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Ma Pan indeed had the information: "On the mountain road to the south, there is an old mortal man who sets up a stall selling submersed root carvings for raising fish and creating landscaping."

"You know all this?"

Ma Pan couldn't help but be able to popularize the origin and purpose, and even directly gave the "access method"!What's this?This is a humanoid gaming assistant!

"I saw it when I was passing by! Didn't you see it?"

"We didn't pay attention when we flew over... Wait, you came over here? From the Central Plains?" Jiang Ying thought of Zhuang Haiping's "hard training on foot" - do all fat people like to walk?

"We only had 52 days in total. I didn't expect there to be so many mountain roads in the north, so we arrived a little late."

Jiang Ying knew it and didn't ask any more questions. It was impossible to say that he liked walking. The most likely thing was that he didn't have a flying sword.

"Senior Brother Xiong, let's get a piece of spiritual submerged wood back." After saying hello, Jiang Ying pulled Ma Pan: "How do we leave the formation?"

Ma Pan flipped his fingers, and a gap appeared between him and Jiang Ying.

Jiang Ying saw him standing and pointed at the opening: "Why are you standing there in a daze? Let's go."

"I'll go as well?"

"Show me the way, let's go!"

Ma Pan was a little embarrassed after leaving the formation. He expected that Jiang Ying couldn't walk down the mountain, but he didn't know how to wield a sword.

Jiang Ying summoned a lotus leaf that had not been used for a long time, sat on it and patted the empty space: "Fellow Taoist Ma, I learned to wield a sword late and like to use this to be lazy. It's funny. Let's go!"

Ma Pan looked at the lotus leaf and then at Jiang Ying. He was stunned for a moment before quickly climbing up on the lotus leaf and sitting up cross-legged.

Looking at Jiang Ying sitting in front, he blends in with the wide lotus leaf, just like every leaf falling freely between heaven and earth.Even the casual cultivator was living so happily, as if he was the only one trapped in the woodcutter's gate where the kindness was as heavy as a mountain and the pressure was as heavy as a mountain, with no freedom.

"Senior Brother Ma, your formations are exquisite. Only after seeing them today did I realize that the so-called formations I used before were all about miracles with great force, and there was no accomplishment at all."

"It turns out that Fellow Daoist Jiang is also familiar with the art of formations. As a casual cultivator, he is really versatile."

"I heard that the Qiaomen's resources are very average, but I didn't expect to be able to cultivate such an outstanding formation cultivator as Senior Brother Ma."

Ma Pan felt sad. At that time, his family had no food to eat, so it was his master who took him in. The master and his uncles put all their efforts into him. Fortunately, he had good spiritual qualifications, so he would not let him down.

Practicing the formation rules was a complete coincidence. Qiaomen only had a simple mountain guarding formation, which had been in disrepair for a long time. The formation flags that were buried deeply were dug out and bitten by wild beasts.

When he had the courage to repair the formation flag, he suddenly understood the secrets of the formation, and then began to compare and draw inferences about this formation.

Jiang Ying was absolutely shocked after hearing his experience!
His existence basically answered Jiang Ying's doubts - how did the first person to practice Taoism start?

Epiphany, this is living epiphany!

Although Ma Pan only made an analogy after having certain basic knowledge, this at least proves that talent + enlightenment can make people's practice progress rapidly.

"You were born to practice formations." Jiang Ying turned around and said.

She sincerely envied Ma Pan, how lucky he was to accurately find the path that suited him.

They purchased the sunken wood very smoothly, and Jiang Ying was also a good carver, but there was still one step between carving and refining - Xiong Xiong's glove was made by melting three top-quality fire crystals, so it was infused with spiritual power. There will be a faint red light.

This is the essence of boxing gloves, and the part of making decorations must be restored.

"This requires fire crystals. We can't get them unless we go to sea to find volcanoes." Ma Pan spread his hands.

Jiang Ying objected: "It would be too extravagant to use the fire crystal here. Let's use something else instead."

"For example?" Jiang Ying took out a spiritual stone, and according to the method of separating the five elements of spiritual power that she had studied earlier, under two pairs of eyes, she proposed the four-phase spiritual power of metal, wood, water, and earth in the spiritual stone.

In the last spiritual stone, only the fire spiritual power was swaying, and the spiritual stone emitted a soft red light, strange and beautiful.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang can actually refine spiritual power outside the body?!"

"When I was traveling abroad, I once read an article about the Five Elements Spiritual Power. The refining method was recorded in detail. Haven't you read it?"

The article naturally refers to Jiang Ying's academic paper published in Fanjing Mountain, but the refining method is nonsense. Who would write down their special skills in a free-to-read document?
Throw the fire spirit stone and sinking water wood together into the Taibai fire, and Xiong Xiong will do the rest.

When Jiang Ying was bored, he started studying Ma Pan's formation.

"Senior Brother Ma, where are your formation flags and formation eyes? Why can't I feel them?"

Ma Pan smiled, squeezing his cheeks so hard that his eyes were blinded: "Hey, the old-fashioned formation will bury the formation flag as deep as possible. Once the formation is started, it will not stop running, just like the Mountain Gate Formation; individual monks are popular quickly The light style of Bu's quick retreat cannot be light with my body type, so my formation is the former one."

"Perpetual motion formation? Where is that formation? If your position changes, won't the formation be useless?"

"No, as long as a suitable energy supply is found, the formation can keep running." As he said that, Ma Pan took out two skewers of meat from his warehouse bag and wiped them clean in two or two mouthfuls.

Jiang Ying understood and was even more shocked - "You mean you put the formation on your body? But this does not comply with the rules of the Qimen competition."

"During the competition, I just pretend to put up flags casually. Anyway, I invented the formation myself. No one can tell me the difference."

In the next few days, except for Jiang Ying's presence in the two Qimen competitions between the richest man and Yun Chu, she spent the rest of the time making handicrafts with Ma Pan and Xiong Xiong.

Ma Pan is a wild man, and he can find a replacement for almost any difficult material wherever he goes, which incurs a large amount of purchasing expenses for Jiang Ying.

"Fat Ma, come and take a look." Xiong Xiong finally got acquainted with Ma Pan, opening and closing his mouth to say "Fat Ma", which was very smooth.

With such a teammate who is comparable to artificial intelligence, Jiang Ying successfully held two "Magical Weapon Awards" handicraft auctions in the few days of the Talisman Competition.

However, what was unexpected was that the most intense bidding turned out to be the one from Qiao Chang of the Inviting Immortal Sect that also reported formations and talismans - Killing Ox Vertebrae.

It's embarrassing to say that Da Qiao's beef spine and Xiao Qiao's horn hammer are mortal labor tools, so the beef spine is a second-hand item that Jiang Ying went to buy from a butcher.

"Like! Even the old blood is lifelike. If you say this is Qiao Chang's authentic magic weapon, I believe it!" The wealthy fan who bid taels of spiritual stones praised the authentic beef vertebrae. Jiang Ying felt a little embarrassed.

Voting to draw cards and auctioning magical artifacts were a two-pronged approach. By the time the top eight were determined in all four tracks, Jiang Ying had already earned thirty pieces of spiritual silk.

When Ma Pan received the three pieces of spiritual silk from across the river, he was unexpectedly speechless.

"Here, Brother Xiong, five for you and three for you. This is your reward for helping me make cards and refine weapons while competing this month. I wish you good luck in the competition tomorrow!"

"Thank you. It's my first time to touch the spiritual silk. It feels like this." Ma Pan gently rubbed the spiritual silk, as if he was afraid that it would tear if he exerted too much force.

After the two said goodbye, Ma Pan walked downhill back to the back mountain, where he had been living in his own formation.After walking less than ten feet, he suddenly heard Jiang Ying calling him:

"Senior Brother Ma!" He looked up and saw Jiang Ying standing between him and the bright moon in the sky, with a look of unbearable joy.

"What's wrong?" he yelled.

"I'll give you a surprise tomorrow!" After saying that, Jiang Ying disappeared in a flash.

Early the next morning, there was still a familiar row of voting booths at the entrance of Xinchan Palace. The booth in the middle was much higher than the others. Although it was crowded, the red paper, gold foil, firecrackers and peppers made it extra festive. There were eight big characters written in the middle. :

"Ma Pan Ma Pan, ranked among the immortals!"

Fatty Ma is worth it!