Rebirth: I was born into the Golden Elixir Stage

Seeing that Chen Diji refused to admit it, Ruan Moli turned Chen Diji's face over with his hands and said, "Look into my eyes and speak. You are not lying."

Chen Diji's cheeks were squeezed by Ruan Moli, but his eyes were always unwilling to look at Ruan Moli.

"Look at me." Ruan Moli forced Chen Diji to look at him, but Chen Diji refused. He either looked to the left or to the right, but never to the middle.

"Okay! Since you don't want to tell me, I will tell Master about this. You know, it's not bad to be able to leave the formation in eight days, especially without any preparation."

"I just don't believe that Master can't ask you how you left the formation."

When Chen Diji heard that Ruan Moli was going to see his master for such a small matter, he quickly grabbed Ruan Moli's sleeve and said coquettishly, "I said, I said, isn't that enough!"

He carefully leaned close to Ruan Moli's ear. Zhu Wuhen, Xie Zhaoli and Jie Chunan all leaned close to Ruan Moli's ear, only to hear him say, "It was my eighth junior brother who told me."

When Zhu Wuhen was suddenly called out, a look of confusion flashed across his face for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure.

"Eighth Junior Brother cracked the formation here three days ago. He told me the method and asked me to find the right time to leave."

"I thought, I definitely can't leave before five days, otherwise people will know that I cheated, right?"

“So I chose today.”

Seeing that Chen Diji looked serious and didn't seem to be lying, Ruan Moli looked at Zhu Wuhen who was just eavesdropping.

He coughed twice. This...he really didn't know how to respond.

If he said yes, wouldn't he be a genius among geniuses in the eyes of others? He would have to face more by then, and besides, Leng Yue, the formation master of the formation court, was still staring at him.

Just as he was hesitating, Chen Diji pulled Zhu Wuhen's sleeve.

Zhu Wuhen understood and said quickly, "Yes! I told my senior brother."

When Ruan Moli and Xie Zhaoli heard this, their eyes lit up. Doesn't this mean that their Jianfeng will have another formation genius?

But before they could be happy, Zhu Wuhen changed the subject and said, "Eight days ago, I found that Senior Brother's formation had been seen in a book. I thought about it for a long time before I figured out a way to break it. As soon as I found the way to break it, I told Senior Brother about it."

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother would be so cautious and only come out after five days."

Ruan Moli tried to find clues of lying on Zhu Wuhen's face, but no matter how he looked, he didn't think Zhu Wuhen was lying. Coupled with Zhu Wuhen's previous performance, he believed what Zhu Wuhen said.

It seems that Chen Diji was able to break the formation because of his eighth junior brother!

I almost thought that we at Jianfeng would have three formation geniuses!

"Okay!" After Ruan Moli learned that Chen Diji did not rely on himself to break the formation, he stopped asking questions and planned to take Chen Diji and Zhu Wuhen back to Jianfeng.

"Now that you two are down, let's go back!"

"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll ask your fifth brother to make it for you."

"Ruan Moli!" When Xie Zhaoli heard that Ruan Moli was targeting him, he shouted a warning.

Ruan Moli looked back at him with an innocent look on his face, "Handsome Fifth Brother, you wouldn't be unwilling to cook for these two Junior Brothers, right? They've been locked up up there for a few days, so they must be hungry, right?"

"Yeah!" Even though Chen Diji was not hungry, he knew that he had to go along with what was said at this moment, because that way he could really get something delicious.

Seeing Chen Diji nod, Zhu Wuhen's stomach growled at an inopportune time, and Xie Zhaoli had no choice but to agree even though he was reluctant.

But he said, "Of course you can do it! But I will only do it for the seventh and eighth junior brothers."

"What about me?" As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Chunan pointed at himself and asked.

When Xie Zhaoli saw that it was Xie Chunan, he quickly said, "Second Senior Brother is also fine."

Ruan Moli heard this and immediately pestered him, "Second Brother, if it's OK, then mine can be OK as well?"

Xie Zhaoli's eyes fell lightly on Ruan Moli's face, and he snorted disdainfully, "If you want to eat, make it yourself. I won't make it for you anyway."

After he finished speaking, his sword Leng Xue fell beside him. When he was about to leave with Chen Diji and Zhu Wuhen, Chen Zixuan came again.

"Junior brothers." Chen Zixuan entered Liuli Sect a few years earlier than Xie Zhaoli and Ruan Moli. Even if they were not worshipped on the same mountain, he would still call Xie Zhaoli and Ruan Moli "Junior brothers".

Xie Zhaoli took a look and saw that the person who came was actually Chen Diji's second brother. He quickly said, "Senior Brother."

"Brother, why are you here this time?"

Chen Zixuan's eyes naturally fell on Chen Diji. It can be said that since Chen Diji started the game, his eyes have been on Chen Diji all the time.

Until tonight, Chen Diji broke the formation, and without exception, he saw everything.

He didn't know when Chen Diji was able to break the formation, but when he came to his senses, Chen Diji had already broken the formation and left.

"I'm naturally looking for my third brother. I thought he could pass the second level smoothly, so I decided to take him down the mountain for a meal." After saying that, he glanced at everyone and continued, "Of course, if you are willing, I can also treat everyone to a meal together."

When Ruan Moli heard this, he was so happy that there was such a good thing! He quickly agreed, "Go, go, of course! Where should we eat?"

"How about we go to the Rare Pavilion at the foot of the mountain?"

As long as there is food, Chen Diji will go anywhere. Ruan Moli is like this for Chen Diji, and his biggest characteristic is that he is not picky about food. "Okay, let's go to the Rare Pavilion."

The two of them easily agreed on a place to go. When Chen Zixuan saw Chen Diji in Xie Zhaoli's arms, he quickly hugged him. After all, he was his younger brother, and they had finally spent time together, so naturally he didn't want to let Xie Zhaoli hold him.

Chen Diji didn't care who held him, as long as he had food to eat.

He sat on Chen Zixuan's sword, his black head shaking. After half a year of Chen Zixuan's hard work, Chen Diji was able to get along with Chen Zixuan calmly.

"Are the dishes in the Rare Pavilion delicious?"

Mountains and rivers flashed by under my feet. After climbing over a big mountain, a large area of ​​light suddenly appeared under my feet. It was a small town at the foot of Liuli Sect Mountain.

Chen Zixuan brought Chen Diji to a very beautiful restaurant. Chen Diji stared at this very beautiful and magnificent palace-like restaurant. He couldn't help but exclaimed, "Is this the Rare Pavilion?"

"This is so beautiful!"

"Want to go in?"

"Yes!" Chen Diji nodded with great certainty, "Very much!"

"I'm going to go in and eat a lot of delicious food."

After hearing this, Chen Zixuan couldn't help but feel sad. If Chen Diji hadn't been replaced, he would have been tired of eating these things.