"Give me half a day and I'll rearrange the formation."
Ye Xuan's faint words immediately made the entire Spiritual Formation Palace audible.
Everyone was shocked.
Half a day to rearrange the formation?
What about playing?
With the total of 700 disciples in their entire Spiritual Array Palace, and the addition of the seventh-level Spiritual Array Master Master Zhou Lian, it would be very difficult to complete it within three days, and it was just repairs.
Setting up a complete formation to protect the sect in half a day is simply a fantasy!
"You little fool, your joke has no meaning at all." Master Zhou Lian glared at Ye Xuan and said angrily: "Get out of here quickly, if you let me hear such words again, I will peel off your skin!
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"Uncle, you'd better leave as soon as possible. Our Spirit Formation Palace is too busy and we don't have time to joke with you here." The middle-aged man from before also said.
Although he called Ye Xuan my uncle, the middle-aged man obviously thought that Ye Xuan was joking.
When the other disciples of the Spiritual Formation Palace heard this, they also secretly sarcastically said: "A notoriously stupid son-in-law still wants to complete the formation in half a day. It is simply bragging and not drafting."
"He's just a loser. I don't know what the saint is thinking, but he brought him to my Spiritual Formation Palace. It's really unlucky."
"Stop looking, stop looking, it's a waste of our time, hurry up and get to work."
All the disciples were talking in low voices.
But everyone was a monk, and even if their voices were as small as mosquitoes, they could still hear them clearly. Ye Xuan naturally heard those people's words as well.
Ye Xuan was not angry, and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "It is indeed difficult for you, a seventh-level spiritual formation master, to complete it in half a day, but that is only for you."
These words immediately caused the disciples of the Spiritual Formation Palace to look at him angrily.
This guy actually dares to look down on the Palace Master!
Zhou Youwei also didn't expect that Ye Xuan would say this, so she quickly said: "Grandpa Lian, why don't you give me the formation diagram of the sect-protecting formation first."
Master Zhou Lian narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with an angry smile: "Xiao Youwei, if it is normal, you can look at the formation chart as long as you want, but at this juncture, the formation chart is useful and cannot be taken out casually."
Immediately, Master Zhou Lian said to Ye Xuan again: "Do you look down on the spiritual formation master?"
Ye Xuan smiled lightly and said slowly: "It's not that I look down on the spiritual formation master, I just think that you are not capable enough."
"Hahahaha——" Zhou Lian laughed, with a touch of sarcasm in his cloudy old eyes, he stared at Ye Xuan and said: "I am not capable? Who do you think you are, you are also worthy of my pointing fingers?"
Ye Xuan said calmly: "You will probably only be able to stay as a seventh-level spiritual formation master in this life. Spiritual formation masters of this level are indeed not capable."
When the spirit formation master carves the spirit pattern, he needs extremely high concentration, so it consumes a lot of soul power.
Ye Xuan could tell at a glance that although old man Zhou Lian was a seventh-level spiritual formation master, his cultivation level was only that of a prince, and he might not be able to defeat his daughter-in-law Zhou Youwei in combat.
After the realm falls, the soul power cannot be advanced, so no matter how knowledgeable Old Man Zhou Lian is in the spiritual formation knowledge, he will never be able to advance further to the realm of spiritual formation master.
"Hahaha..." Zhou Lian smiled coldly and walked away directly to the inner hall. He still needed to sit in the center of the formation and had no time to argue with a fool.
"Boy, you are very talkative, did you know that?" The middle-aged man looked at Ye Xuan with an unkind expression.
You're just a loser, how dare you humiliate Master?
"Uncle Feng, Ye Xuan didn't mean that." Zhou Youwei pulled Ye Xuan behind her and smiled apologetically.
"Yexuan, please speak nicely." Zhou Youwei whispered to Ye Xuan.
At this time, a young man in white robes walked out next to him, glanced at Ye Xuan with disdain, and said slowly:
"Uncle Feng, I think this loser is here to cause trouble to my Spiritual Formation Palace on purpose, so we might as well just blast him out."
As he spoke, the white-robed young man had already walked towards Ye Xuan. He bowed to Zhou Youwei and said politely: "Your Highness, please don't stop Qi from driving away this loser."
Zhou Youwei frowned, and there was a hint of anger in her eyes: "He is my husband, do you think I can stop you?"
Those words left the white-robed young man standing there in embarrassment and at a loss.
No one expected that Zhou Youwei would defend Ye Xuan in this way.
This made the white-robed young man clenched his fists under his sleeves and felt a strong sense of jealousy in his heart.
How could a notorious fool and coward win the favor of Her Royal Highness the Saint?
"Xiao Qi, don't be rude!" shouted a middle-aged man. His name was Feng Hongwu, and he was one of the top three spiritual formation masters in the Spiritual Formation Palace.
"Yes, Uncle Feng!" The young man named Qi respectfully stepped aside.
Feng Hongwu cupped his hands and said: "Holy girl, you'd better take your husband and leave. Our Spiritual Formation Palace is indeed very busy. We must complete the repair of the sect-protecting formation within three days. We don't have time to chat here."
"This..." Zhou Youwei was a little confused and could only turn her eyes to Ye Xuan.
"I told you, give me half a day and I will complete the arrangement of the formation." Ye Xuan said slowly.
"What are you planning?" Feng Hongwu frowned and said impatiently: "My master, a seventh-level spiritual formation master, can't complete it. Do you think your strength is still higher than my master's?"
If it weren't for Zhou Youwei's sake, Feng Hongwu can guarantee that he would have kicked Ye Xuan out.
Everyone looked at Ye Xuan coldly and said, "You're just a loser. Don't be so shameless. Our Spiritual Formation Palace is not a place where you can run wild!"
Ye Xuan was not angry at all, but instead smiled and said: "Don't keep calling others wimps. If you are worse than wimps, you will feel very uncomfortable when the time comes."
"Well, don't you just not believe me? Whoever has the highest level of spiritual formation master among you can come out and compete with me."
Ye Xuan glanced at everyone present and said calmly.
"Which one of you will compete with him?" Feng Hongwu frowned.
After Master Zhou Lian left, he was naturally the one with the highest level of spiritual formation master present, but he had no interest in competing with a useless son-in-law.
"Uncle Feng, why don't you let me do it." The young man named Qi was the first to speak up.
"Yeah." Feng Hongwu nodded slightly.
Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows, looked at the young man named Qi, and said, "Are you the highest level spiritual formation master?"
The young man surnamed Qi smiled and said calmly: "To deal with you, why does Uncle Feng need to take action?"
"Whatever." Ye Xuan shrugged and said, "As long as you can represent the Spiritual Formation Palace."
"Xiao Qi is the most talented among the younger generation in the Spiritual Formation Palace. If you can defeat him in the way of the Spiritual Formation, I can recognize you." Feng Hongwu said.
"Okay." Ye Xuan nodded in agreement.
The young man surnamed Qi said with a smile: "I won't bully you. Let's start with the simplest dust-repelling formation and see who can complete it in the shortest time and ensure that the formation reaches the advanced level."
"Besides, I think pure competition is really boring, so why not add a bonus?"
"If you lose, you will admit that you are a loser and you will not be allowed to enter the Spiritual Formation Palace in the future."
"And if I lose, I will admit that I am worse than a loser."
"how?"
The young man named Qi looked at Ye Xuan with a smile and a playful look.
"You can do whatever you want." Ye Xuan gave the young man named Qi a strange look and said nothing.
However, in Ye Xuan's heart, he was sighing secretly: Times have really changed now, and young people want to admit that they are worse than wimps.