Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 652: Have I offended Dao Ancestor?

Shen Fang still wanted to stay, but Su Fan kicked him and scolded him away.

This thing is so noisy, it's a real joke.

After sending Shen Fang away, Su Fan couldn't wait to return to the portable secret realm, then took out the jade slip Shen Fang gave him and placed it on his forehead.

For more than a year, except for going to Shenjiabao every month to listen to Master Zhendao's teachings, he almost never left home.

Su Fan spent every day in the thatched cottage studying and studying the jade slips borrowed by Shen Fang from home, and became a primary school student from scratch.

In two lifetimes combined, he has never worked so hard.

With these basic jade slips brought by Shen Fang, it was obviously much easier when I studied Shen Zhongying's inherited jade slip again.

In the past, many contents were like a book from heaven, and Su Fan couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought.

Only now do I know that he didn’t even master some basic things about formation, so he wanted to skip a grade to go to school.

There are countless ways for the magic circle to exist. The runes and array eyes can be matched at will, and the possibilities are endless.

In fact, many Formation Dao monks don’t particularly care about the basics of Formation Dao.

"Whoosh..."

Anyway, whether you like to practice or not, you will fall down if you don’t practice.

Most monks don't want to spend more time studying and figuring out the basics of formations.

Su Fan rolled his eyes at him and said teasingly: "Where are you now? You're still far away..."

Shen Fang never understood why Su Fan paid so much attention to the basic knowledge of the Tao.

It was only now that Su Fan finally understood why the knowledge of formations was so extensive and profound that even the most basic knowledge was as vast as the ocean.

Shen Fang has also been working hard to become a sword cultivator. Although Su Fan's requirements are very strict, what he didn't expect was that this guy actually persisted.

Therefore, Shen Fang also started from the most basic level as he did when he first learned the formation method, and gradually passed on the family's basic formation knowledge to Su Fan bit by bit.

Su Fan's teaching method is very casual. He is only responsible for teaching and never takes any exams.

It is similar to basic subjects and applied subjects. After all, there are not many people who are deeply involved in basic subjects.

Su Fan never expected that this middle school boy would really go all out for his dream.

Fortunately, Su Fan had some basic knowledge and had been immersed in Puppet Tao for many years, so it was not difficult to learn.

In particular, the Puppet Way of the Su Lun people is also profound and profound, and in many aspects it is related to the Immortal Sect Formation Way.

There is no way, the basic knowledge of the formation is as deep as the ocean. Children who have learned the formation since childhood have so much patience to ponder deeper things.

A true formation monk must first have a strong sense of perception, and then have an extraordinary sensitivity to complicated and obscure formations.

If it were anyone else, he might have found ways to be lazy, but Shen Fang, although he complained all day long, gritted his teeth and completed all the tasks assigned by Su Fan.

To put it bluntly, most formation monks are actually engineers.

"Brother, if I keep practicing like this, when will I be able to leave the mountain..."

Therefore, he has been continuously consolidating the basic knowledge of formations, mastering various runes and formations as much as possible, and gaining a deep understanding.

This also greatly changed his impression of the eldest son of the Shen family.

Su Fan finally opened the door to the formation and began to systematically study the formation knowledge.

Even among the Formation Dao monks of the Immortal Sect, most of them only follow the diagrams and blindly adhere to the rules. There are few pioneering Formation Dao masters.

However, Su Fan still has some ambitions for the battle, he doesn't want to be an engineer.

They all want to create their first formation earlier and become a qualified formation monk as soon as possible.

Many formation masters do not use ready-made formation disks at all, and can easily arrange formations that suit the current situation according to the on-site environment.

At noon that day, Shen Fang came to Xishanfang City again.

Although Shen Fang is not interested in formations, he has learned the basics of formations since he was a child, just like other members of the clan.

He pinched the sword finger with his hand and instantly controlled the magic sword to rush out of the monastery, and then flew up and down in the yard outside.

If possible, he still wants to become a profound master of formations, so that he can have unlimited possibilities when arranging formations.

Shen Fang was not happy when he heard this. He waved his hand and used his flying sword.

Even if he didn't like the formation at that time, he still had to learn it, or his father would really kill him.

Su Fan took a deep breath and then put down the formation book in his hand.

There is no need for any formation disk at all, and various formations can be arranged at will by using the surrounding mountains and water potential.

He sat cross-legged in front of Su Fan, drinking spiritual tea and boasting eloquently.

Through the Shen family's systematic formation knowledge, Su Fan finally entered the formation gate.

After a while, Shen Fang put away the flying sword, and then looked at Su Fan with a showy face.

Such a formation master must not only have rich theoretical knowledge, but also have a creative thinking model.

Like many children of the Shen family, when they learn the basic knowledge of formations, most of them memorize them by rote without understanding them carefully. They want to learn how to apply and create formations as soon as possible.

That means, come on, give me a quick compliment.

"Do you think you can practice well..."

Seeing Shen Fang nodding, Su Fan stood up from the ground.

"Don't you want to go out? Then come with me..."

Shen Fang looked confused. When he saw Su Fan leaving the house, he hurriedly got up and followed him.

Su Fan led Shen Fang out of Xishanfang City, and then flew all the way deep into the mountains.

The two flew for several hours before landing in one place. They had reached the deepest part of the mountain.

There are more and more monsters here. Various third- and fourth-order monsters are all over the mountains and fields, and there are even fifth-order monsters.

"Give me your ring..."

After hearing Su Fan's words, Shen Fang was immediately stunned.

"Brother, what do you want to do..."

Su Fan was so angry at him that he laughed and cursed: "What else can I do? If I wanted to kill you, you would have died many times..."

After he finished speaking, he glared and said angrily: "Hurry up and hand over the ring. You are not allowed to cast spells or fly with your sword. You can only walk out of here step by step..."

Shen Fang was immediately stunned after hearing this, and said with a grimace: "Brother, do you want to kill me..."

"Didn't you say you wanted to go out..."

"That's not what I meant. What I meant was..."

Before Shen Fang could finish speaking, Su Fan interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"Stop talking nonsense, don't you dare to do this? Then what qualifications do you have to be a swordsman..."

Seeing that Shen Fang still didn't speak, Su Fan chuckled.

"Okay, let's go back. If you still want to be a swordsman like you, you deserve to be the eldest son of the Shen family who spends his days eating and waiting to die..."

Shen Fang was also aroused by Su Fan and said loudly: "Who said I dare not..."

After he finished speaking, he took off the Najie from his hand and threw it to Su Fan. Su Fan took the ring from him and pointed to his robe.

"Take off this top-quality robe of yours and change into an ordinary robe. Hand over the necklace around your neck, the communication array disk on your belt, and the protective jade pendant..."

Seeing that Shen Fang was speechless, he continued: "There are no external objects for sword cultivation. There is only one sword for one person..."

Shen Fang took off his robe as if he was angry, and handed the communication array, necklace and jade pendant to Su Fan.

He put on an ordinary robe that Su Fan threw to him, glared at Su Fan fiercely, and then walked out of the mountain alone.

Su Fan put away Shen Fang's things, glanced at his back with a smile, and then flew into the sky with the magic weapon.

Not long after Shen Fang walked in the mountains, he was attacked by a fourth-level monster.

In the past, even though he had no actual combat experience, with the various talismans and magic weapons in his hand, as well as the various spells he cast, he could still deal with a fourth-level monster.

But now he has nothing on him except a sword.

Although Shen Fang practices swordsmanship hard every day, daily practice and real combat are completely different things.

From the beginning, he was forced into danger by the fourth-level monsters, and his flying sword, which he had practiced well, was no longer as sharp as he thought.

"Brother...save me..."

"If you don't come out now, I will die..."

"Brother, I was wrong, I don't want to be a swordsman anymore..."

"Ah...I'm hurt..."

"You can't watch me die..."

Although Shen Fang howled desperately, no one responded at all, and it seemed as if Su Fan had really left.

Now he was really scared.

From birth to now, when has Shen Fang ever experienced such a dangerous situation?

He would always brag, thinking in his mind that he could become a sword cultivator and become famous in Chixiatian.

But he never expected that the gap between dreams and reality would be so huge.

Now facing a fourth-level monster, it is so difficult to deal with, and even the chance to escape with a flying sword is gone.

When people are in adversity, they will burst into potential that even they can't imagine.

Shen Fang's strong survival instinct also made Shen Fang red-eyed, and he controlled the flying sword like crazy to attack the fourth-level monster.

Although he almost died under the claws of monsters several times, he managed to avoid them all.

At the last moment, Shen Fang finally used his flying sword to kill the fourth-level monster, but he was already covered in bruises and had no strength at all.

Fortunately, Su Fan left some healing elixirs for him, and he was able to control his injuries.

Shen Fang already regretted it, but now it was too late.

Because no matter how he called Su Fan, he didn't get a single response.

In the next ten days, Shen Fang walked alone to the outside of the mountain with a sword and experienced several fierce battles along the way.

There were dangers every time, and one time I almost died.

Of course, the dangerous environment also brought out all of Shen Fang's potential. As he fought life and death battles with monsters again and again, his combat experience began to rise on its own.

These dangers are just a matter of getting used to them. The most troublesome thing is how to solve the problem of food, clothing, housing and transportation in the deserted mountains.

Shen Fang, the eldest son of a cultivator family, has always stretched out his hands for clothes and opened his mouth for food since he was a child. When did he ever do these things?

But the reality is that he can only force him to do it, or he is really hungry.

In these days, Shen Fang learned how to build a simple temporary shelter, how to use fire to roast the flesh and blood of monsters, and how to avoid harassment by insects, snakes, and rats.

At this moment, his image was very miserable, and he was no longer human.

Not only was his body covered in scars, but his ordinary robe had also become tattered, just like a beggar outside.

This guy tried to use the flying sword to leave the mountain several times, but he was attacked by flying monsters and almost died in the sky.

There is no way, the flying monsters in the mountains are extremely ferocious, and the monks cannot defeat them with magic weapons.

In the end, Shen Fang could only walk out honestly, no longer daring to have any inappropriate thoughts.

Moreover, Su Fan has not shown up until now, which means that he has really left. Now he can only rely on himself to get out of the mountain.

These days, Shen Fang kept cursing Su Fan.

Even when he was fighting to the death with monsters, he would curse loudly while fighting, desperately venting his grief and anger.

It was not until after walking in the mountains for nearly a month that Shen Fang finally saw the hope of walking out of the mountains.

At this moment, Shen Fang burst into tears.

It’s not easy to be too crazy.

What kind of life is he living these days?

I could only eat some tasteless burnt barbecue every day, and my mouth was filled with the disgusting taste of blood.

At night, you can only sleep in the wild or in a cave. Not only are you bitten by mosquitoes, but you also have to face sneak attacks from monsters all the time.

This month, he even had to sleep with half his eyes open.

Shen Fang has already decided that when he walks out of the mountain, he will never talk to that guy again.

What the hell is a swordsman? Why don't I just be a young master with peace of mind?

Shen Fang couldn't help but feel excited when he thought that after leaving the mountain, he could go to the city to eat all kinds of delicious spiritual food and sleep with a few beautiful girls.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and his pace became faster.

Suddenly, Shen Fang's eyes froze, and he rolled to the side without thinking.

"Boom..."

He saw that a sharp claw had hit the spot where he was just now, digging a big hole in the ground.

"Fourth level monster..."

This is already the edge of the mountain, how could there still be a fourth-order monster?

Unfortunately, he had no time to think about this. He saw a ferocious monster several feet tall turned its head and roared loudly at him.

"Fuck... the fourth-order monster 'Mysterious Bone Black Pattern Tiger'..."

What the hell is going on, why is this big guy here?

"Ouch..."

At this time, another shrill roar came from the dense forest nearby, and another "black-striped tiger" rushed out of the forest.

"There are two fourth-level 'black-striped tigers with mysterious bones'. Have I offended the Tao Ancestor..."

Such "black-striped tigers" usually live alone, except during the mating period, when two of them exist at the same time.

Shen Fang was completely desperate. Was he really going to die here today?

(End of this chapter)