Villain: There are too many children of luck, I am so bad at it

The more people there are, the easier it is to build a multiplayer formation.

"Is the multiplayer formation so simple?"

A disciple of the Tianjian Sect touched his head. Why did it feel different from the previous competition?

Although the multiplayer formation was successfully built before, a lot of problems occurred during the construction. In the end, it was Sister Su who saved the day.

But now there are no problems at all, and the construction speed is much faster.

"It's because of Junior Brother Bai." Another person said in an admiring tone, "Junior Brother Bai can always find problems in time before they occur. He knows the formations like the back of his hand, and his level is much higher than ours."

"It would be great if it were so easy to build formations in the future."

"Okay, stop talking, and quickly finish the formation. I can't wait to beat up those arrogant guys from Fengling Sect."

At this time, Bai Feng retracted his gaze, and the black and white in his eyes gradually dissipated.

He walked to Su Lanqian's side and watched her carve the core formation pattern bit by bit.

Her expression was very serious, and the moment Bai Feng came over, she seemed to have noticed something, and her body moved a few steps towards Bai Feng's position, and her nervous mood suddenly calmed down a lot.

Until she finished the last stroke of the formation pattern, she breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Bai Feng.

"Is it okay?" She quietly raised her head and looked at Bai Feng, asking in a low voice.

"Well, you did a great job." Bai Feng gave a thumbs up and praised generously, "But Senior Sister Su, you should be more confident, just like in the last competition."

"Well..."

Su Lanqian nodded, but she still stood beside Bai Feng with her head down as before.

Bai Feng glanced at her silently and didn't say anything more.

After all, Su Lanqian had just taken the first step, and it would take time to change slowly.

Then he asked Su Lanqian: "Senior Sister Su, now that the formation has been built, don't you have any other plans?"

"I have arranged it." Su Lanqian said hurriedly, her eyes slightly shifted, "The formation of Fengling Sect has not been built yet, and I don't need to help point out the formation nodes. And I'm not very good at fighting, so I won't go there in person."

Bai Feng nodded: "Then let's wait for good news here."

Su Lanqian breathed a sigh of relief and stood beside Bai Feng waiting for the end of the competition.

They didn't have to wait too long. Soon, the disciples of Tianjian Sect came back cheering.

Although they were a group of formation masters, they were after all the formation masters of Tianjian Sect. Their formations might not be as good as Fengling Sect's, but their fighting power was definitely far superior to Fengling Sect's disciples.

Under the attack of Tianjian Sect's disciples, Fengling Sect's disciples who had not yet completed their formations could not stop them at all and were almost dispersed in an instant.

Some Fengling Sect's disciples fought desperately, while others rushed out of Fengling Sect's position and headed straight for Tianjian Sect, attempting to change their tactics.

They thought that Tianjian Sect was making slow progress, so they planned to break their formations in advance to delay time, but when they arrived at Tianjian Sect's territory and saw the complete formation in front of them, everyone was stunned. They couldn't understand why Tianjian Sect's disciples could build the formation in such a short time.

The guys from Tianjian Sect cheated!

"The competition is over. The Tianjian Sect won this competition."

The disciples of Fengling Sect wanted to question them immediately, but when they saw the elders and others on the stage, they silently swallowed their doubts and went back in disgrace.

Under the stage, Yu Pingan looked at the Fengling Sect disciples who were dissatisfied and said softly: "Don't feel dissatisfied. I can see clearly that Bai Feng did not help them personally. He has been directing the Tianjian Sect disciples to build the formation."

"But, this is too fast!" A Fengling Sect disciple whispered, "Even if you, the eldest brother, come to help us, it is impossible to do it so fast, right?"

"Because I am not as good as him."

Yu Pingan said calmly, ignoring the surprised expressions of the Fengling Sect disciples, and turned to look at Bai Feng on the stage.

'So this is what you mean...'

He has completely understood that Bai Feng's absence from the individual competition is not to avoid him, but simply because there is no need.

In the team competition, Bai Feng was able to crush the genius disciple of Fengling Sect by just commanding him, which shows that Bai Feng's level is far beyond his.

While Bai Feng was constantly learning and improving himself, he was indulging in meaningless fights and was not interested in the meaning of the fight.

Studying the portable array, thinking about how to defeat Bai Feng every day and compete for that meaningless reputation.

The ridiculous person who really wasted his talent was himself...

'Thank you, Bai Feng, although you may not want to help me, I accept this favor. '

Yu Pingan slowly exhaled a breath, he admitted that he lost in his wishful competition, and lost completely.

So far, the obsession in his heart has finally dissipated completely.

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[Ding, it is detected that the host has won without fighting. Even if he did not do it himself, Yu Pingan has noticed the gap between him and the host. So far, Yu Pingan has completely surrendered and lost the spirit of fighting with the host. Reward luck value +3378, initial stage of Nascent Soul cultivation (can be extracted by yourself), Yin Yang pattern fragment *1]

Bai Feng: "?"

What? What happened to Yu Pingan?

I didn't do anything! Can't I win against the disciples of Fengling Sect?

Why is this? Why did Yu Pingan surrender himself! You are the son of luck, how can you admit defeat so easily? !

Bai Feng didn't understand. Obviously, his plan would not have any problems, but why did it keep breaking through?

He fell into deep self-doubt.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Yumo asked softly, with some confusion on her face - didn't they win? Why did Bai Feng still look lost?

"Nothing, just a little tired." Bai Feng shook his head and got up from his seat, "The game should be over, let's go back."

Because the Northern Territory Sect and the Central Plains Holy Land only brought core disciples, it only took one morning to finish the competition, and after the formation competition in the afternoon, it was basically over.

I heard that there would be a competition for elixirs and forgings tomorrow, but it had nothing to do with him. He just wanted to go back and rest, away from Fengling Sect and Yu Ping'an, these unlucky things.

Bai Yumo hurriedly followed. She secretly looked at Bai Feng and could sense that he seemed to be in a bad mood, but she couldn't guess why.

After returning to the residence, Bai Yumo, who had been thinking all the way, did not ask the reason, but walked up to Bai Feng and suggested: "Brother, I see you seem very tired, do you need me to give you a massage?"

"You have been fighting for a long time today, right? You should rest early."

"It's okay, I have a fairy bone, and I'm in good health!" Bai Yumo waved her hand, "I'll go cook first, and I'll give you a massage after dinner!"

After that, she tied an apron and walked into the temporarily converted kitchen.