Chapter 12
"It's time to set off for the imperial capital..."

Ying Fan muttered to himself.

He packed up his things and left the alchemy room.

After leaving the Qingyan branch, he found a carriage on the side of the road and planned to take the carriage to the imperial capital.

"Where are you going, son?"

The coachman was a middle-aged man in plain clothes, and he said to Ying Fan with a smile on his face.

"Imperial capital."

Ying Fan said in a flat tone.

"Okay, my lord, please take a seat."

The coachman said respectfully.

As Ying Fan got into the carriage, the carriage set off soon.

After ten minutes, the carriage drove out of the north gate.

However, within a few minutes of driving out of the city gate, the carriage stopped suddenly.

Ying Fan frowned slightly, broke away from the cultivation state, and asked, "What's going on?"

"Your...Young master, the second young master of the Zhao family stopped us..."

The coachman's voice sounded a little trembling, obviously frightened.

Hearing these words, Ying Fan immediately got out of the carriage.

At first glance, it was indeed Zhao Yang who was blocking the front.

And there was an old man in gray robe standing beside Zhao Yang.

However, Ying Fan could tell through the system that this gray-robed old man only had the first level of Yuxuan's cultivation.

"Sure enough, your kid is in this carriage."

Zhao Yang looked at Ying Fan and sneered, "You're disrespectful to me, and you still want to leave here alive?"

At this time, the coachman found that the situation was very bad, and secretly drove the carriage to escape.

I actually pulled a disaster star who offended the second young master of the Zhao family, and I'm afraid he will suffer disaster if he continues to stay here.

However, in the next moment, he fell forward from the horse's back, because both of the horse's front legs were cut off by Zhao Yang's sword.

"You also leave for Ben Shao."

Zhao Yang said coldly.

"Zhao...Master Zhao, please let the little one go!"

The coachman was terrified, and quickly knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

"You have seen everything here, do you think this young master will let you go?"

Zhao Yangyin said with a smile.

Hearing what Zhao Yang said, the driver's eyes were filled with panic and panic.

But before he could speak, his head fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Ying Fan frowned slightly.

He hadn't expected that Zhao Yang's attack was so ruthless that he even killed the innocent driver.

So much so that he didn't have time to save the driver.

"Why, you kid was too frightened to be stupid, so you dare not speak?"

Zhao Yang turned his gaze to Ying Fan, and said with a contemptuous smile, "But now even if you kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy, it's useless."

If he wants to release all the anger accumulated in the Qingyan branch before, it is naturally impossible to spare this kid lightly.

"There's so much nonsense, if you want to fight, fight."

Ying Fan said indifferently.

"How dare you underestimate this young master."

There was a glint of mischief in Zhao Yang's eyes, and he said to the old man beside him, "Third Uncle, help me let this kid learn his lesson!"

The old man in gray robe nodded slowly, then took out a scroll from his body.

With a wave of his hand, the scroll miraculously floated in mid-air.

With a burst of crimson light flashing out, the scroll itself began to disappear little by little.

At this time, Ying Fan suddenly felt that the surrounding temperature was rising rapidly, and at the same time saw a round light red barrier rising around the ground, as if something extraordinary was forming.

He frowned suddenly, realizing that something was wrong.

"Don't struggle anymore, just wait for death obediently."

At this time, the gray-robed old man who was outside the barrier said: "This is a raging fire formation. No matter how hard you struggle, it will be futile, and you will only be burned to ashes in the end. This is what happens when you offend someone you shouldn't offend!" .”

Zhao Yang laughed arrogantly.

His third uncle is a second-rank formation mage, and they don't need to do anything at all. A single formation is enough to kill this ignorant kid.

And later on, I can see this kid being slowly burned to death by the fire formation, and I feel very relieved just thinking about it.

"Do you think you've already decided on me?"

Ying Fan smiled calmly.

Because at this moment, the voice of the system happened to be heard in his mind.

At this moment, a lot of knowledge about the fire formation flooded into Ying Fan's mind.

He understood all aspects of this raging fire formation almost instantly.

The raging fire formation is a second-grade attack formation.

Once the fire formation is fully formed, it can burn people within the circle to death.

No wonder the other party was so confident. Body Tempering Realm warriors had almost no chance of surviving against second-rank attack formations. Even Yuxuan Realm warriors could easily lose their lives.

But the other party definitely couldn't imagine that Ying Fan had a physical body speed that far exceeded that of ordinary people, and he also had a second-grade movement technique.

With the formation speed of this so-called raging fire formation, he can rely on body skills to escape here before the formation is fully formed.

The other party couldn't even imagine that he now knew the method of breaking the fire formation through the system!

There are two ways to break the fire formation.

The first is to find the location of the eyes of the fire formation after the fire formation is fully formed, and use force to destroy it.

The second way is to grab the scroll in mid-air, which is the formation map, before the fire formation is fully formed, and inject your own spiritual power to directly interrupt the formation.

Right now, the formation of the fire formation is less than halfway through, and less than half of the formation in midair has disappeared.

Ying Fan thought he still had time to capture the map, so he rushed over immediately.

In less than three seconds, at the moment when the raging fire formation was about to be fully formed, Ying Fan grabbed the formation with one hand.

"what?!"

Ying Fan had already seized the formation map, and the old man in gray robe suddenly reacted.

He was stunned, why is this kid so fast? !

He thought that even if he used all his body skills, his speed was much slower than this kid's.

But this is not the point, the point is what does this kid want to do with the map?
The gray-robed old man couldn't help but have a guess in his mind.

Could it be that... this kid wants to directly interrupt the fire formation?
No, this should not be possible.

The old man in gray robe thought it was unlikely.

Because only a dedicated formation master knows how to interrupt the forming formation.

And he heard from Zhao Yang that this kid is a very powerful alchemy genius.

Since he is a genius in alchemy, it is even more impossible to be a formation master.

After all, in this world, there are very few geniuses who can cultivate alchemy and formation. At least in Qingyun Empire, he has never heard of it.

However, what happened next made him despair instantly.

I saw Ying Fan pouring spiritual power into the formation of the fire formation at this time.

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(End of this chapter)

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