Miss Fang and Anlong also benefited a lot from this training and were quite emotional. They even felt that Zhuo Yifan was unfathomable.
However, Anlong's biggest interest is not in cultivation, but in treasure hunting.
Seeing Zhuo Yifan greeting everyone to leave, he immediately became excited and said excitedly: "Brother Zhuo, have you found the location of the treasure?"
Zhuo Yifan looked at him speechlessly. This guy was obsessed with hunting for treasures, but he didn't see how many treasures he had.
"It's possible. There are regular magic circles all over this place. It's very scary. Ordinary spiritual induction is completely useless here. It can even cause people to misunderstand. The treasure atmosphere that Brother An feels may be exactly
An illusion deliberately released by the regular array."
Anlong was shocked: "Brother Zhuo, don't scare me. When did the magic circle become so smart?"
Zhuo Yifan laughed and said: "The magic circle in front of everyone is so smart, but you can't see it."
Xie Dongting said excitedly: "Thank you, Xiaofan, for letting me see such a vast and beautiful array. This is so shocking. I never thought that the array could be so beautiful."
"Yes, it's so beautiful, I've only seen it in my life!" Xia Hou sighed in admiration, looking at the void in front of him, looking deeply shocked.
Zhuo Aotian laughed loudly and said proudly: "Our family is still the best. This world rules magic circle can be shown when it is said to be shown. It is too powerful."
The rest of the people all thanked the sect master one after another, and there was a chorus of praise.
Miss Fang and others looked at each other and tried to open their eyes, but could not see anything. They suddenly became confused and confused.
"Brother Zhuo, may I ask what is going on? Can you see the [Magic Circle]? Why can't we see anything?" The eldest lady frowned in confusion, her beautiful face not losing any of its beauty even with such an expression.
Anlong was impatient: "Brother Zhuo, you must be hiding something from us. This is not kind! We all share weal and woe, shouldn't we be honest with each other?"
"This... Brother An, it's not that I don't want to, but something is wrong!" Zhuo Yifan looked embarrassed.
Miss Fang said: "Brother Zhuo, do you really have a way to see the magic circle operating?"
Zhuo Yifan smiled dryly and nodded: "Almost okay."
Xie Dongting interrupted: "Yifan, don't be humble. This rules formation is so beautiful that everyone should appreciate it together."
"It's not that I don't appreciate it with you, it's just that they all share my soul and can use me to sense the changes in the rule formation." Zhuo Yifan looked at Miss Fang and others in embarrassment, with a sincere look on his face: "They
They are all my brothers, friends, and believers. We all talk to each other. There is no secret. Only in this way can we share our hearts. You also know that this method is very dangerous. Once there is selfishness, it can easily cause spiritual shock. Everyone has it.
Danger."
When Zhuo Yifan said these words, Miss Fang frowned: "Mind sharing? You actually mastered this ancient secret skill, so that's it."
Anlong smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Zhuo, this is a bit difficult."
For practitioners, who doesn’t have something private?
I absolutely don’t want these things to be known to outsiders.
The same goes for Anlong.
If he joins the other party's mind-sharing position, all his secrets will be exposed in front of Zhuo Yifan without the slightest ability to resist, which is equivalent to giving everything to Zhuo Yifan. When the time comes, Zhuo Yifan wants him to
To die, he had to die.
This is indeed an impossible thing.
After all, it is impossible for someone who has cultivated to his level to truly surrender to others.