Chapter 1171: I'm Sorry! (Second Update)
The formation is broken!
Seeing the small array disk in Yang Zhen's hand, everyone exclaimed in surprise.
Weng Yongli's face flashed with a gloomy look of surprise, and now he didn't even have the time and desire to speak, and hurriedly immersed his mind in the stone tablet.
Even Lin Miaoyi didn't dare to delay, and after Weng Yongli left, he hurriedly began to comprehend the twelve green lotuses.
Compared with comprehending the Twelve Blue Lotus, whether or not they can win this competition is a trivial matter.
After all, it is the Qinglian Gate that does not transmit supernatural powers, and this kind of supreme exercise is very precious, even the Lin Miaoyi of the Qinglian Gate is very precious, not to mention the urn of the Tiansheng Gate will leave forever.
Glancing at Yang Zhen, who was still studying the formation, a hint of gloom flashed in Weng Yongli's eyes, this time the competition was about who could comprehend the twelve green lotuses in the stone tablet, but because of the Jizo Kaiyuan Array in the stone tablet, the three of them couldn't crack it, so they retreated to the second, and now Yang Zhen will crack the formation, whether it is a mistake or a mistake, or a good idea, Weng Yongli still has a little admiration for Yang Zhen.
However, it is just admiration, and the current comprehension of the twelve green lotuses is the final result of this competition.
In terms of the talent for comprehending the exercises, Weng Yongli really has never encountered a more powerful person than him.
At a quick glance, Yang Zhen seemed to be still studying the array disk, and this bastard was not in a hurry at all?
There are twelve green lotuses in the stele, even in the green lotus gate, not everyone can cultivate, and with the style of the green lotus gate, they will definitely do some tricks and feet on the twelve green lotus exercises, once someone understands them, the twelve green lotus exercises will disappear in the stone tablet, so as to avoid being comprehended by the second person.
Weng Yongli snorted coldly, his face was full of disdain, and when I comprehended the Twelve Qinglian, I will let you know that the person who laughed last was my Weng Yongli, not you Yang Zhen!
The confident Weng Yongli immersed his mind in it, and in the stands, Zhou Tong looked at Yang Zhen with a frown, a little puzzled.
The mother-in-law of the ghost regained that kind of smiling appearance on her face, but she looked at Zhou Tong's gaze at this time, and she was a little gloating.
Those who can be brought to participate in this Three Mountains Conference by three strong people who are on the verge of the door, which one is not a genius with extraordinary talent, if it is a little slower, it is possible that he may not even be able to see the exercises of the Twelve Blue Lotus, Yang Zhen is not in a hurry at all?
Yang Zhen was not in a hurry, Zhou Tong was in a hurry, glanced at the ghost mother-in-law and the fake old man, and sure enough, he saw a gloating expression on the faces of the two.
The mother-in-law of the ghost is full of confidence in Weng Yongli, and the bastard of the fake old dao must know that whether Lin Miaoyi comprehends the twelve green lotuses, or Weng Yongli comprehends the twelve green lotus, the cultivation method of the twelve green lotuses in the stone tablet will definitely disappear.
In this way, Yang Zhen only cared about studying the array disk, and I am afraid that he would not even have the opportunity to take a look at the Twelve Qinglian.
Zhou Tong was a little anxious, even if it was a strong man who was about to kick the door, he almost couldn't hold his breath, and finally everyone couldn't help it, and just about to speak, Weng Yongli suddenly shook his body, opened his eyes in surprise, and looked towards the stands.
Kindness?
Zhou Tong was stunned for a moment, and looked at the fake old man strangely.
"What's wrong?" asked the fake old man with a frown, the expression on Weng Yongli's face was really too weird, as if someone had lied to him, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and the fake old man looked at it with a blank look on his face.
Weng Yongli's face was blue and uncertain, but he didn't dare to stare at the fake old way, and just about to speak, Lin Miaoyi suddenly sighed and also retreated.
An urn Yongli is already jaw-dropping, and now even Lin Miaoyi has withdrawn, could it be that something happened in the stone tablet?
Seeing that even Lin Miaoyi had withdrawn, the expression on Weng Yongli's face became even more resentful, and he looked up at the fake old man, and stopped talking.
The ghost mother-in-law snorted lightly, glanced at the fake old man, and said in a deep voice, "What happened?"
Hearing the words of the ghost mother-in-law, Weng Yongli seemed to have raised his courage and said loudly: "Master, the stone tablet is empty, there are no twelve green lotuses at all, there are ...... in it Nothing!"
What the?
Hearing this, everyone present was stunned, and immediately turned their eyes to the fake old man.
The fake old man snorted in a low voice: "It's impossible, the old man personally crushed the jade slip of the transmission of merit and carved it into the stone tablet, and even the small method in it was carved by the old man himself, how could it not be?"
Weng Yongli gritted his teeth and said unwillingly: "However, there is really nothing in it!"
At this time, Lin Miaoyi glanced at Yang Zhen with a strange expression, and then a ridiculous look flashed in her eyes, and she turned to the fake old Taoist and said, "Master, it's empty inside!"
"It can't be!"
The fake old man was shocked, stood up and was about to walk off the stage, when he suddenly heard an oh yo sound, and his whole body was shocked.
Yang Zhen laughed, looked at the array plate in his hand and couldn't help but be overjoyed, and muttered to himself: "So that's the case, the predecessors who portrayed this array plate are really magical, and they have learned what they have learned, but this time it is not in vain." ”
Speaking of this, Yang Zhen was suddenly stunned, looked up at the group of people around him with burning eyes, and asked in surprise, "Did something happen?"
The fake old man snorted coldly, and while walking down the stands, he muttered to himself: "How could it not be, the old man obviously carved the twelve green lotuses in it with his own hands...... How could it suddenly disappear......"
Weng Yongli didn't get the twelve green lotus, and the boss was resentful in his heart, but if there was such an accident, there was no way but to wait for things to develop, and unconsciously looked at Yang Zhen, this bastard, luck is really good.
If the twelve green lotuses were carved into the stone tablet again, wouldn't Yang Zhen also have a chance?
It's a bit unwilling!
Weng Yongli glared at Yang Zhen hatefully.
At this moment, Yang Zhen suddenly looked at the fake old man with a blank face and said, "That...... Isn't there only one person who can comprehend the twelve green lotuses?"
"Yes!" the fake old man replied subconsciously, as if he was still thinking about why the twelve green lotuses suddenly disappeared.
Suddenly, the fake old man was shocked, and looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief.
After a while, everyone reacted, looking at Yang Zhen with a confused expression, and their eyes widened.
Yang Zhen waved the array plate in his hand and said, "I'm sorry, when I closed the array plate just now, I comprehended the twelve green lotuses by the way." ”
Hearing this, everyone present had an urge to scold their mother.
What does it mean to be enlightened by the way?
If the Twelve Qinglian were so easy to comprehend, it would not become the supreme practice of the Qinglian Sect.
Don't say it's by the way, even if the Qinglian Sect Twelve Qinglian is made public, everyone present, if there is a number of slaps that can be comprehended, it can be regarded as a gathering of geniuses, you actually said...... By the way, I realized?
Zhou Tong breathed a long sigh of relief, laughed hehe, and looked at the fake old man, with a gloating expression on his face.
"I'm afraid you don't know how high this bastard's understanding is, beep his mother, the old man is deeply affected by it, but the expression on the face of the fake old man is really comfortable!"
"No way, this can't be!"
Weng Yongli roared angrily, pointed at Yang Zhen and said, "I don't believe it!"
Yang Zhenai couldn't let go of the array plate in his hand, glanced at the urn Yongli, and said, "Do you believe it or not, it's my business?"
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