At this moment, when the voice sounded, Zhang Shengli laughed and shouted towards Ling Kuan.
Although Ling Kuan wanted to fight again, he still obeyed his master's words and just dragged his sword back.
"Lan'er, come on!"
Zhang Shengli turned to look at Lin Lan and said.
"I?"
Lin Lan was suddenly stunned for a moment, wondering why the master had such an arrangement.
"The opponent is an array mage!"
When Zhang Shengli said this, Lin Lan understood immediately.
"It doesn't matter if you can't win, just try your best."
Lin Lan nodded lightly, looked at his senior brother, put away the book in his hand, and walked forward slowly.
On the opposite side, this is an old man.
He has a gray beard, wears a long robe, and sits on a mount, looking a bit arrogant.
"This little girl still wants me to come over?"
This person is none other than Elder Hong, whom the middle-aged man asked him to call earlier.
A formation master, in terms of strength alone, he may not even be as good as the average disciple in the Fierce Fire Sect.
But when it comes to fighting, he can beat most of the elders of the Agni Fire Sect.
Therefore, his overall strength is enough to rank among the top ten in the entire Agni Fire Sect.
"Brother Hong is another young man, the one with the sword. He is very strong, and he deliberately hides it. Also, be careful of the other person..."
"Okay, it's just two young people."
Elder Hong glanced in Zhang Shengli's direction.
After taking a look at Zhang Shengli's dress, he didn't take the other person seriously.
In his opinion, the only real threats were the two young men and woman.
Because he rarely sees powerful warriors who are so sloppy and don't pay attention to appearance.
Sitting on the mount, he reached out and took out a spiritual stone and threw it in a certain direction.
Looking around, he would throw a spiritual stone in a direction every time his mount took a step forward.
Seeing the opponent's arrangement, Zhang Shengli had a wry smile on his face.
"Is this how mages fight in this formation?"
"Master, you are in a high position and don't know about the scarcity of formation masters." Ling Kuan rolled his eyes.
"They themselves have a certain level of cultivation. If we let them set up the formation before the battle, the warriors will have no room to fight back."
Zhang Shengli shook his head: "In a life-and-death battle, who will give him time to set up the formation? If Lan'er does the same, then..."
"Junior sister is a Formation Master and her cultivation level is not high, so naturally she is like this..."
But before he finished speaking, he saw Lin Lan throwing several spiritual stones at the same time and settling directly in three directions.
Before he could react, the opponent once again took out several spiritual stones from his hand and dropped them in several other directions.
"This..." Ling Kuan knew that the junior sister was talented in formations, but in the past, she always looked for formations everywhere. When did she become like this now?
Zhang Shengli took out a piece of fruit, threw it directly into the opponent's hand, and said angrily:
"The reason why we search for each position one by one is because the formation master doesn't know enough about the formation, and thinks that being able to set up a large formation is considered successful.
So once they learn a formation, they don't dig deeper.
If this continues, it will naturally go astray. Although your junior sister writes and reads every day during this period, she is consolidating the knowledge she has learned before.
If you look closely at the formation she has set up now, you can see that it only takes six spiritual stones and can be successfully set up in two steps.
While the opponent was still looking for directions, she had already completed a formation.
Although the formation is simple, it can take the lead."
Zhang Shengli explained it all, but Ling Kuan was confused and confused as to why.
But the last thing he understood was that the junior sister had the upper hand in setting up the formation.
"Then junior sister, can she win?"
"Of course!" Zhang Shengli rolled his eyes: "In terms of cultivation alone, she is not as good as the opponent, but in the battle of formations, the opponent is not her opponent."
Seeing Ling Kuan's face beaming with joy, Zhang Shengli said: "After her battle, if you go up, you will be defeated."
"impossible!"
Zhang Shengli smiled slightly and did not explain any more.
At this time, Elder Hong saw the other party casually setting up a small formation, and instantly laughed.
"I can't tell that you, a little girl, are also an array mage. If you surrender now, I can spare your life and even take you under my wing."
Elder Hong said this in a loud voice, which made Ling Kuan, who was watching the battle from a distance, grit his teeth angrily.
Zhang Shengli saw the other party's expression and said angrily: "What? The Fire Sect can see the goodness of someone you Fengxing Sect doesn't like, aren't you convinced?"
"Master?" Ling Kuan didn't understand. At this time, the master was still speaking for him.
"Am I wrong?" Zhang Shengli snorted coldly: "She is an array mage. She should be treated accordingly within a sect, and resources should be tilted towards her.
But if you look at your Fengxing Sect, and then look at the Liehuo Sect, this old guy is not as strong as a disciple, but he is an elder.
Do you know why not?"
Ling Kuan was stunned for a moment: "Then my uncle used to be like him in the sect."
"What about now? With your uncle gone, other formation masters will no longer be welcome?"
"That's not such a master!" Ling Kuan became anxious.
"Okay, for the sake of this gift, I will give you a word. Go back and tell your father that a sect does not rely entirely on strength.
Even an ordinary person without any cultivation can be used by the sect as long as he has merit."
"Ordinary people?"
"What? You look down on ordinary people so much?"
Zhang Shengli shook his head, stopped explaining, and turned his attention to the battle in the field again.
At this time, a strange scene occurred on the scene.
As if there was something wrong with his eyes, Elder Hong buried several spiritual stones in succession in the same direction.
Moreover, the other party had a proud smile on his face and hit Lin Lan from time to time.
"Master, what formation is this old man setting up? Why can't I understand it?"
Zhang Shengli laughed: "You are not an array master, so of course you can't understand."
"No, even if I am not a formation master, I still know the general formation methods. He..."
Zhang Shengli narrowed his eyes and stared at the battle situation on the field with a serious look on his face.
He slowly said: "The formation he set up is called the Self-Injury Formation."
"What?" Ling Kuan was dumbfounded.
"Just look at it, it won't make sense to you."
Ling Kuan pulled a face and stared at the battle between the two men not far away.
Although he looked puzzled, it was hard to say anything.
Not only was he puzzled, but even the Fire Sect disciples couldn't understand it.
"Master, has Elder Hong's formation improved again?"
"That's right. Look at how confident he looks now. He probably wants to give this little girl some color and let her know how powerful he is so she can become his disciple."
"Well, this woman is really beautiful. If she can join our Fiery Fire Sect..."
As soon as they finished speaking, a loud noise rang in their ears.