462: Chapter 97: The Second Opening Heaven Divine Artifact_2 462: Chapter 97: The Second Opening Heaven Divine Artifact_2 Su He couldn’t help, it has been so long, there should have been so progress by now!
Three Phases Monk steeled his heart, “Canchen Bull Nose!
We still have a duel to fight!
Don’t wait for my master, if you have the guts, get past first!”
He clasped his hands together, threatening Canchen Taoist, then turned to look at Su He.
His eyes communicated a ssage: Master, please rest assured!
I, the monk, will earn us so credit first!
Canchen Taoist had a huge “Humph” word float from his head, then it turned into a bubble, “You lecherous monk, you think I’m afraid of you?”
He flung his robe and stepped onto the gaming field once more.
Young Friend Su He really overlooked sothing, the mont he arrived earlier, he first tinkered with the rules of the gaming field.
He has corrected these errors.
Entering alone with monsters in pursuit, Canchen Taoist ran at full speed, not exceeding the limits of an ordinary person.
This was the ga’s setting; running speed was constant.
The competition was about the speed of breaking the formation, and if one was too slow, the monsters behind would catch up.
To exit safely, you must break the formation quickly.
The idea is good, but…
even with the inheritance from Phoenix Chao Fei, even after rolling a six on the dice.
But Su He hadn’t truly studied formation for even a full year.
The Eighty-Nine Array thods almost didn’t hinder Canchen Taoist at all, at most two breaths for one formation—and that’s because Canchen Taoist didn’t take advantage of his superior knowledge and only used what was relevant to the arrays, avoiding advanced content.
This was a beating!
“Thanks, sister, no need to press anymore, I don’t think I’m worthy!” Su He watched the gaming field, his face full of despair.
Ji Feixue chuckled, “Canchen enjoys Artifact Refining, and formation is his main area of expertise, having been imrsed in it for tens of thousands of years.
If you could have stopped him, it would’ve been a miracle.”
Su He felt the ache, but two breaths for one array is also too quick, isn’t it?
While they were talking, Canchen Taoist had already broken out of the formation but did not leave the gaming field.
Instead, he flashed back to the Temple, stretched lazily, and began the challenge again.
A bubble appeared above his head: “This ti, I will solve each formation ten tis within two breaths, without using out-of-scope techniques!”
Su He grew even moredejected, “Is he retaliating against ?”
Ji Feixue poked him, “Yeah, yeah!
Little Master, would you like to fight him right now?”
He really wanted to, but he couldn’t.
What Canchen was employing was Qianjiang’s special care thod.
Every formation breaking thod was within Su He’s scope of knowledge, but he hadn’t thought of any of them.
This series of formation-breaking techniques were enough for him to ponder for a long ti!
Such guidance was sothing others couldn’t even ask for.
Canchen was breaking formations, and Su He was making records, anwhile, he turned to Three Phases Monk and asked, “Three Phases Senior, is there any news from our teacher?”
Elder Ge was originally heading towards Gujing Pavilion, and after he left, there was no trace of him.
Three Phases Monk was the beloved of Gujing Pavilion, and last ti they t, Su He asked Three Phases Monk to help inquire about Elder Ge.
When it ca to serious matters, Three Phases Monk wouldn’t ss around calling soone master.
He shook his head, “There hasn’t been any sign of such a person within a million miles of Gujing Pavilion.
I’ve posted a mission in the sect, so juniors have gone to search towards the direction of Xuan Tian Immortal Domain as well, but they haven’t noticed anything—however.”
His expression strangely twisted while looking at Su He, and even the bubble above his head seed distorted, “Rumor has it that soone saw the Senior Wine Ghost of Guiwang Mountain, stubbornly pursuing a Taoist with a similar temperant to his, wanting to take him as a disciple.
I suspect that the one being pursued is likely your master.”
Based on the tiline and route Su He provided, the place where his master disappeared was not far from where the Senior Wine Ghost was trying to take on a disciple!
“Who is Wine Ghost?” Su He asked hesitantly?
Anyone Three Phases Monk addressed as senior was definitely a highly respected elder.
Ji Feixue laughed beside him, “It’s the slovenly old Taoist who fought against the Sealed Emperor’s Palace outside of Mystery Huang.
Taoist Na Xuanquan, the contemporary Headteacher of Guiwang Mountain’s own master.”
Su He was surprised, such a battle could be seen by anyone above the Stepping Sky.
Of course, special identities, special ans, and it was not necessary to be of such a Boundary Status to see clearly.
For example, Elder Ge, or it could be that True Person Xuanquan deliberately showed off his power, and he also saw it clearly.
Su He turned to look at Ji Feixue, “Lady, could you help confirm with Senior Xuanquan?
If it’s really Senior Xuanquan taking a disciple…
then I won’t interfere!”
Such good fortune, no reason to obstruct it!
Perhaps influenced by the Dragon Turtle, Su He didn’t have that many scruples about becoming a disciple.
Divine God Beasts are like this, it’s said that ng Xuan has seven or eight genuine human masters, and even among them, there is one mortal!
While they spoke, Canchen Taoist had already passed the third checkpoint, faster each ti, using more diverse techniques.
After the third formation break, he soared out, landing among the crowd.
Su He nodded in thanks, “Thank you, Canchen Senior, for the guidance!”
Canchen Taoist bead, a bouncing bubble appeared above his head, “No trouble, it’s all mutual aid among Qianjiang’s friends.
I heard Su He is currently in the Northern Chaos of Mystery Huang?”
Su He nodded.
Canchen Taoist rubbed his hands, “Could Young Friend help with a favor?”
Seeing the bubble above Canchen’s head, people around imdiately dispersed like birds and animals, and Su He had a bad feeling, “Whatever Senior Canchen needs to do, just ask…
No worries!”
Su He felt uneasy.
Canchen Taoist looked on contemptuously at the fleeing crowd, “There is a Qianji Door on the Far North Icefield, do you know of it?”
Su He nodded, he had visited it not long ago.
Canchen Taoist showed a harmless expression, “I just made two puppets recently, and I’m quite fond of them.
If possible, could you trouble Young Friend to make a trip and deliver these two puppets to Qianji Door?
Please ask Old Thousand Hands to help evaluate them.”
Su He was silent for a while, then cautiously asked, “This Old Thousand Hands, did he offend Senior?
Are there grievances?”
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