Jiang Fan continued to absorb the spiritual energy around him to replenish his own consumption.
And his consciousness also moved with Lin Zhan, feeling the way the spiritual power of this formation worked, which was very beneficial to his formation.
He has already reached a bottleneck in his cultivation. He needs to continue to improve in many aspects and enhance his combat power as much as possible. The Art of Creation of the Universe contains so many kinds of magical skills. He doesn't know what he will be like when he practices them all.
What kind of situation will it become.
However, after Lin Zhan entered the formation, he quickly returned after only more than ten minutes.
Jiang Fan sent a message and asked: "Have you been discovered?"
"No, but we can no longer move forward, otherwise we will definitely find that the formation master has been blessing the formation with his spiritual thoughts all year round, and he should be using himself as the formation spirit of this formation, so he will feel the slightest difference if it happens.
It’s very clear that going forward is the core area, and the risk is very high.”
Jiang Fan said: "Does it have the aura of Wang Xian?"
"It's impossible to sense. In addition, the aura of this formation is very active. If you enter by force, I'm afraid there is only a 10% chance of not being discovered. I advise you to think of other ways to enter it, and then think of other countermeasures."
Jiang Fan nodded and did not take the risk to sneak in because he had a feeling that he might not be able to afford to fail, not because of himself, but because of that girl.
After leaving the vicinity of the palace, Jiang Fan did not return to the inn. He quietly came to the Wu family near the palace.
When he came to the alley and confirmed that no one was in the courtyard, Jiang Fan climbed over the wall and entered, easily passed through several barriers, and finally suppressed his aura and entered the courtyard where Wang Xi was trapped.
After confirming that there were no Lichen Realm masters nearby, Jiang Fan came to the seal again and sent a message to Wang Xi inside.
"Ancestor, I haven't thought of a way to completely break the formation, but there is a way to greatly affect the strength of this seal!"
After Wang Xi heard Jiang Fan's words, he was very decisive: "That's enough. Can I do it myself?"
Jiang Fan thought for a while and nodded.
"With the ancestor's ability, it shouldn't be a problem to find the rules. I will use my mental power to tell the ancestor the specific method. The ancestor can study it. If it is really impossible to master, then I can only do it. However,
The formation here has been cracked, and the monks who control this seal will definitely sense the hostility."
Wang Xi nodded: "Give me the method first. After you find Xian'er and before you save people, come again. If I have mastered the method, you can handle the rest as you like. If you haven't mastered it, you can do it as you please.
, let’s think of other ways.”
"Okay! Ancestor, just bear with it for a few more days and leave the rest to me."
After saying that, Jiang Fan said goodbye and left quietly.
I'm afraid not many people can master this uncanny ability.
On the way back to the inn, Jiang Fan couldn't help but feel a little depressed: "If the fat man was in Jiuhuang, there would be no need to be so entangled. With his methods, it would not be easy to bring Wang Xian out."
Of course he is talking about Jiang Shuai. He is one of the strongest in the Holy Temple Academy, but he has seen Jiang Shuai's current methods with his own eyes. He can come and go even with that kind of powerful trial. Of course, this palace is not a problem at all. It's a pity.
Water from afar could not quench his thirst, so he had to find a way on his own.
As soon as he returned to his room from the window, he heard the sound of quarrels coming from downstairs.
I left the room and wanted to go downstairs to see what was going on. Before I got downstairs, I heard two young men arguing.
"I am the first inn, and this last room should be mine. Why do you think so?"
"I am the young master of the Blackwater Sect! I advise you to get out of here quickly. This time I accepted the prince's invitation and came here. You have provoked me and you are walking around without food."
Another young man was not willing to be outdone: "Who do I think you are? It's just the Black Water Sect. If you don't know, I think you are from the palace. This time the Ninth Prince hosted a banquet for heroes from hundreds of sects. I didn't expect that there would be someone like you.
If I were you, I wouldn't have the nerve to come here, so I would book this room today."
After hearing what the two of them said, Jiang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up. Instead of going downstairs to watch the excitement, he turned around and returned to the convenience store, rummaging through the treasure bag carefully.
Soon, the corner of his mouth raised, and a cyan token appeared in his hand, with exquisite patterns carved on it.
"You are the one!"
Early the next morning, Jiang Fan got up directly and went downstairs to find the proprietress.
The landlady was looking a little haggard at this time, obviously she hadn't had a good rest, and she was looking in the direction of the dining room.
Jiang Fan looked over there and found two teenagers looking at each other, sitting there motionless.
If nothing else, these two people should be the two teenagers who quarreled last night. If they were outside the city, they might have already fought. At this moment, they are in a stalemate here. No one dares to make a move, and no one wants to leave.
After all, leaving would be tantamount to admitting defeat.
The landlady complained to Jiang Fan: "These two little ancestors have been struggling all night. I must have aged a few years..."
Jiang Fan smiled and said: "No, boss lady, you will stay young forever and live forever!"
"Fuck you, what you said before is good, but what is the thing behind? And yesterday I called my sister, why did you become the boss's wife today? Call my sister quickly..."
"Then you must first tell me where in the city there are those who buy and sell news!"
The landlady did not disappoint Jiang Fan.
"Go out and walk east. It's about a twenty-minute journey. Just ask Pan Longzong at your side. Their information is the most accurate. Call sister quickly!"
Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Okay, boss lady! I will do it next time!"
After saying that, he left the inn directly, and the landlady laughed and cursed from behind.
"Brat!"
Jiang Fan didn't have time to argue with him, so he directly followed the route mentioned by the landlady to find the approximate location, and then inquired about Pan Longzong's stronghold from a nearby vendor. The vendor also cooperated and informed Jiang Fan of the specific location.
It is very similar to the stronghold of Baiyemen at that time. It was also opened in a remote corner alley with no signboard and only a small courtyard.
Jiang Fan pushed the door open and entered. The situation inside was very similar. Jiang Fan had previous experience, so he went directly to the steward to get a stick, and went to the side to practice and wait.
It was his turn about half an hour later. The business here was obviously much better than at Baiyemen.
Jiang Fan walked directly into the room, and the monk from Pan Longzong asked Jiang Fan directly: "What news does this little brother want to buy? You can ask me first, and I will give you a quotation."
Jiang Fan simply asked directly: "I wonder if you have any news about other dynasties."
The monk said: "If not, I won't lie to you. We are the most reputable company. I don't know what news you want."
Jiang Fan took out some elixirs and placed them on the counter. They were all heaven-level elixirs, and then he asked.
"I want information about the Young Master of the Wanqing Sect. The more detailed the better, and you can prescribe the elixir."
Seeing Jiang Fan so happy, the monk smiled and said: "If the little brother is just asking for information about a little person, we may not have anywhere to look for it, but Wanqing Sect is also somewhat famous, at least it is considered prestigious in the White Star Dynasty.
It’s easy to get information about their young master. Please wait a moment and give me a few minutes.”
Jiang Fan did not rush. He was in a good mood and was just waiting for this information.
The monk seemed to be communicating with someone using a special spiritual treasure. Soon he entered the inner hall. After a few minutes, he walked out of the inner hall with an extra scroll in his hand and handed it directly to Jiang Fan.
He then smiled and said: "The information is not very detailed, but it should be enough for you, little brother. The value of this information is not that expensive. I only charge you one heaven-level elixir. Is that okay?"
Jiang Fan said: "Of course, no problem, then I will take this scroll with me."
The monk nodded: "This is what I just copied for you. I look forward to our next cooperation!"
Jiang Fan said goodbye, turned around and left, then put the scroll into his treasure bag and planned to return to the inn first.
There was no conversation all the way. When he returned to the inn, he found that the two people who were looking at each other had now become three people. This made Jiang Fan feel a little funny. The landlady had gone somewhere and was not at the counter.
However, Jiang Fan found that what the landlady told him before was really accurate. People were staying in the city one after another. This was probably the case with all the inns in the city.
Without wasting time on them, Jiang Fan went directly upstairs to his room.
Opening the scroll, there was some information about the young master of Wanqing Sect written on it.
"Cheng Zixing! The young master of the Wanqing Sect is the third child of the sect leader. He has two sisters who dote on him in every possible way. He is praised by all the disciples in the sect. He is arrogant and domineering and does things without regard for the consequences...
"
In addition to these, some of his friends are also marked on it, almost all of them are young people with high status.
With all this in mind, Jiang Fan came to the mirror, and then began to use the secret technique, and the muscles on his face began to gradually change.
While recalling Cheng Zixing's appearance, he used secret techniques to slowly disguise himself into his appearance. Jiang Fan had just contacted him a few times recently and was deeply impressed by this guy. Within a few minutes, Jiang Fan had completed the disguise.
It is difficult to distinguish from Cheng Zixing with the naked eye.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Fan suppressed his realm aura and took out the token he found last night from his treasure bag. It was the high-level token of Wanqing Sect. This was found in Cheng Zixing's treasure bag.
Just in time to come in handy.
After Jiang Fan stood up, he looked at the unbeatable appearance in the mirror and raised the corners of his mouth.
He said to himself: "Everything is ready except for the east wind. It looks like I have to have a drink with the guys downstairs in the evening..."
He then dispelled his disguise and returned to his original appearance, feeling in a good mood.
He heard the conversation between the two teenagers last night and thought of a plan. This was also the easiest way to enter the palace. Since the Ninth Prince was inviting heroes from all over the world, how could he miss this opportunity? At least Cheng Zixing could be considered
Number one...
In the afternoon, Jiang Fan came downstairs. The proprietress had obviously rested all morning and was much more energetic than in the morning. However, she was also a little helpless when she saw the situation in front of her.
Following her gaze, Jiang Fan discovered that the three young men who were looking at each other had one more boy. These four people were of the same level. They were all at the third level of the Divine Law Realm. They had very good qualifications, but they were not convinced by any of them.