Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1135 It’s a great experience.
  The owner's expression changed obviously.

"I happen to have practiced Jiu Han Xuan San Gong, so I have quite a lot of experience with it."

"I see, I wonder if little brother is still practicing?"

Zhang Yan nodded and said, "Still practicing, but I have found a way to solve the shortcomings of this technique."

Having said this, the owner's eyes seemed to be shining.

"Little brother, can you tell me something?"

The owner's eyes were obviously full of expectation.

However, at this moment, Zhang Yan took out a parchment scroll from the Qiankun bag and put it directly into the hands of the village owner.

"This is a small note that I wrote down when I was practicing. There are some modifications in it, which is the way to crack it."

Seeing this little zha, this man immediately handed it over and said, "I didn't expect that this little brother would share his hard work for free with just two words. I, Tang Qianyu, admire it!"

"It's easy to say. I have recorded the techniques, details, and key points. You can take a look when you are fine."

Zhang Yan said openly.

"Hahahaha! What a happy brother, little brother, tell me, what do you want to do when you come to our place?"

"Ask for help."

Zhang Yan got straight to the point, after all, he didn’t have much time.

"Ask for help? Did something happen in Honghuang?"

Zhang Yan tried his best to choose the simple ones and informed the owner of the village one by one.

When the village owner heard this, he immediately took action!

"Are the bastards in the dark world already so rampant?" The village owner was furious.

"Those guys' spellcasting methods are completely different from ours, so it's quite tricky."

Zhang Yan agreed. "Hey, little brother, it stands to reason that I should send someone directly to help, but we still have some troublesome things here. If you and I are all out, who will take care of the villa? So, I have to find a way to repair our The sect-protecting formation, in this case, we won’t be afraid even if we go on an expedition to the wilds.”

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Yan asked suspiciously, "Is the sect-protecting formation broken?"

The village owner nodded, "It has indeed failed, but we don't know where the mistake is, or how to activate the sect-protecting formation again."

Having said this, the village owner shook his head, "It's embarrassing to say that we are all alchemists, but we can't even repair our own sect-protecting formation. I really made my little brother laugh."

"It's nothing. If the village owner doesn't mind it, I can give it a try."

Zhang Yan agreed.

"Little brother, you know how to use formations?" the village owner asked in surprise.

After all, as far as he knew, people from ancient times didn't know much about formations.

Especially young people like Zhang Yan don't understand much.

"Yeah, I understand a little bit." Zhang Yan agreed.

"That's great. If little brother is interested, then just come with me."

The owner of the village got up and soon took Zhang Yan to the outskirts.

The group of people followed the four masters and some elite disciples.

This place in the wilderness is only a few hundred meters away from Maple Leaf Villa.

The environment is quiet, with mountain springs, waterfalls, rockery pavilions, and everything.

No one would have thought that there would be such a powerful sect-protecting formation in a place like this.

At this time, they passed through the low shrubs, bypassed the tall cypress trees, meandering through the water, surrounded by flowers and trees, and soon arrived at the place of the ancient formation.

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