Zombie Evolution System

In the main hall of Qinghu Gate, Huang came here with a blank face.

"Master, this is what he gave me before he left today, the Immemorial Sword Formation, and this flying puppet."

Tsing Yi opened his eyes and sighed, opened his mouth to say something but swallowed the words: "Well, I see, you go to rest."

"Yes, Master."

Early the next morning, Jiansan and Wendu returned to Xianjianzong.

"Senior sister, I won't go for the report. I want to go back and have a good sleep."

"Well, okay, thank you for your hard work."

Returning to his little nest again, Wen Du fell headfirst on it.

Continuously concentrating on drawing the magic circle, and drawing all the flying swords of the senior sister on the way back, which made him very tired, so he fell headfirst on the bed and fell asleep as soon as he came back.

In the main hall of Immortal Sword Sect, Jiansan reported excitedly. After talking for a whole hour, she finished reporting all the situation.

The second elder nodded in satisfaction: "The Taikoo Sword Formation is really powerful, yes, it can be distracted in the middle stage only by the strength in the late stage of leaving the body, this is the power of the Primordial Sword Formation."

However, the third elder who was sitting next to him frowned: "Sir, don't you think you've improved after following that kid for so many days?"

"Who said that!" Jian San was suddenly unhappy.

Now that she has made a breakthrough, she speaks confidently.

Seeing Jian San's excited state, the other elders also looked over with interest.

Especially the Fourth Elder who had been in contact with Wendu: "I want to see how you have grown."

"Then masters, you should be optimistic!" After speaking, Jian San snorted coldly, and then flew out one after another, flying more than 60 swords before quickly forming a sword array.

"San Wazi, I don't think it's any different from before."

The Fifth Elder blew on his beard and said angrily, "Sir, are you fooling us?"

"Masters, how dare I? Didn't the masters discover the formations on these flying swords?"

Jian San smiled.

"This……"

Hearing what the disciple said, all the elders focused their eyes on Feijian.

But after a while, the second elder's face became serious, and then he closed his eyes for a while before opening them in surprise.

"One hundred and eight spirit-gathering formations, reinforcement formations, transmission formations, this..."

He was speechless in surprise.

"Ha ha……"

The third elder also laughed and opened his eyes: "Haha, okay, great, Sanwazi, we old guys can only connect more than 20 magic circles together at most, I didn't expect you to be so powerful!" !"

"I didn't do this." Jian San grinned: "Masters, you can guess who it is without me telling you."

"It's that kid again!"

The fourth elder who just opened his eyes was shocked: "Why, why is it that kid every time? Is he the pride of heaven? Why isn't he my disciple?"

"Uh!"

Jian San suddenly pouted angrily: "Fourth master, it seems that you are not very satisfied with me from the tone of your voice."

"Hmph, Shanwazi has grown up. Okay, then tell me what other talents you have besides a little talent in sword formation."

Jian San seemed to be angry too: "Master, what you said made me very angry. Could it be that I am not as good as my junior brother at all!"