This can be said to be the biggest setback that Ding Yi has suffered in learning, and he used to always boast that he had a talent for learning. Now it seems to be a joke, a book of more than 300 pages of "Formation Encyclopedia" I only opened a few pages in one afternoon? A five-yuan formation almost made myself go crazy, and I also boasted that I was a genius, I'm sorry. Is there such an incompetent genius?

On the way home, Ding Yi's mind was still chaotic and muddy. This blow was too big, and it directly destroyed Ding Yi's confidence.

It turns out that I am just a civilian who does nothing.

The word 'commoner' is so good, mediocre, ordinary, unremarkable, it turns out that I think I am different from others, one in one hundred thousand, one in a million. He is a pearl covered with dust, and he has not been discovered by the immortal master, but in fact, he is just a frog at the bottom of the well, an ugly and vulgar mortal.

Ding Yi was so self-pitying all the way, and his heart was painful as if he was about to tear apart. It was as if there were countless eyes staring at him all around, and countless mouths laughing at him.

Ding Yi suddenly ran wildly, he wanted to escape, to a place where no one was paying attention, where no one was disturbing him......

The sky had already darkened, and the southwesterly low-pressure airflow carried abundant water vapor all the way east, and when it reached the vicinity of Qingyun Mountain, it collided with a convective cyclone of high pressure in the east...... It was supposed to rain heavily. However, the eventful cultivators forcibly dispersed the rain cumulonimbus clouds in this sky with their great magical powers. Therefore, there are blank spaces in the Qingyun Mountains, where these human interventions are clear, and the sun pours down to form huge pillars of light, while in other places, there are dark clouds, storms, lightning and thunder......

Ding Yi was rebellious at this time and wanted to take a hearty rain. He was like a mad little fool, who didn't know what was screaming in his mouth, and ran wildly......

Looking at the lightning and thunder not far away, this 'not far' is not something that Ding Yi's little short legs can easily reach. His speed became slower and slower, and at last he could only walk slowly, and he really couldn't run.

The beautiful smelling crown flower, exuding a charming fragrance, is the season for the crown flower to bloom. Although the evening glow does not shine on these beautiful flowers (it is still raining heavily in the west), the fading light adds some charm. Under the skillful combination of light and shadow, it shows a hazy beauty.

The time of going away, the vague family affection, everything is like a dream. The beauty is intoxicating, and the beauty is heartbreaking. There are always some things in this world that are difficult to give up, just like the dreams that are chasing, which cannot be easily given up.

The light and shadow in the world change, life is short, there is a dream is the most beautiful, but what about yourself?

Ding Yi had gradually sobered up at this time, and his heart was still full of sorrow, but he was no longer as crazy as before.

Where is this? Ding Yi calmed down and looked around. The courtyard not far away is suddenly lit up at this time, and the colorful lights are brilliant and beautiful. Looking a little familiar, Ding Yi secretly felt a little strange, and walked closer to the courtyard.

Through the fence of the courtyard carved with elves and ghosts, a bright yellow boulder appeared in front of him, and two large characters "Mu Yuan" were engraved on it.

It turned out that he had unknowingly come to the ancestral house, Ding Yi held on to the stone pillar of the fence with both hands, and tears overflowed his eyes.

"Little one, are you also Miss Yanran's suitor?" a lazy voice came from behind him. Ding Yi hurriedly turned around.

Under the crown tree stood a man, a man in a white trench coat. If you want to describe this man's appearance, except for the word handsome and chic, Ding Yi can't find any other words to describe it. The man was leaning back against the flower tree, his two long legs naturally crossed each other, tilting his head, looking Ding Yi up and down with a hippie smile on his chest with both hands, and in the glow of the glittering orchids on the ground, the man became more and more evil.

"That little one, are you Miss Yanran's suitor?" the evil man asked again.

Ding Yi almost didn't choke on his own saliva.

"I'm not a suitor, I'm just passing through. "What are you kidding, I'm not even ten years old, and I won't be so young when I am looking for love and falling in love. Wait, he seemed to be saying "Yanran" just now, could it be that Miss Yanran lives here? By the way, my brother once said that Miss Yanran's name seems to be Mu Yanran. This is Mu Yuan, I'm so stupid, I should have thought of this a long time ago.

"Don't be embarrassed, in fact, I have talked about several relationships vigorously when you are so old, hey, the young man doesn't know what it feels like to be sad, and he is worried about the new words. I'm from here, and I know everything. The evil man said, and squeezed his eyes at Ding Yi.

Ding Yi didn't want to argue with the evil man. For he had gained a lot of information from a few words from the mouth of the evil man.

"Are you a cultivator?" asked Ding Yi.

"Hehe, you can see it, yes, I'm a monk who cultivates the spiritual department. My name is Lan Xuan, what about you. The evil man replied.

"My name is Ding Yi, and I ......" Ding Yi didn't want to show weakness, "I learned puppetry." Ding Yi played a trick and didn't say whether he was a cultivator or not. However, Lan Xuan obviously didn't care about this.

"Hehe, it seems that we are competitors, so do I have the honor to take a look at the gift you gave to Miss Yanran first?" Lan Xuan asked.

"Gift?" Ding Yi didn't know there was such a rule.

"Don't think that because you're younger than me, you can get preferential treatment. You can't do it without gifts, this is a kind of custom, you don't know it, right?" Lan Xuan said.

Ding Yi smiled slyly and asked, "If you want to see other people's gifts, why don't you let me see your gifts first?"

"You're right, but I'm afraid that if I give a gift, you won't have the courage to give it again. Lan Xuan smiled proudly and took out a beautiful box made of golden silk dragon's blood from her arms.

When the box was opened, a burst of treasure light dazzled, and the sparkle almost blinded Ding Yi's eyes. It was a headdress made from the legendary flower of the world.

It is said that the flower of the world grows in the deep center of the earth, where there is no sunlight, and it is an extremely rare, naturally occurring treasure, and there are many legends about it. Some people say that it is the key medicine guide for refining the divine medicine Tianyun Pill, and some people say that it is the key to solving the mystery of the ancients.

Even in some mythological discs it is interpreted as the goddess's headdress, Ding Yi has seen the existence of world flowers in more than four discs, in reality they always use black ink lotus as the outer ring petals, inside are one hundred and eight stamens shining with golden light and two snow-white pistils that cover the golden light blooming hazy milky white millilight...... Various forms are painted. It also has the alias of Chaos Lotus.

This is the legendary flower.

Lan Xuan shook it proudly in front of Ding Yi and said, "You probably don't know what this is." I told ......"

"Counterfeit world flowers, polished with amethyst, using blue bamboo shoots and delicate cicada jade beads, white crystal and heavenly maiden tears, inferior imitations of failure.

The real high-imitation world flower is polished with a hint of purple ink glass, the stamens are composed of green ghost crystal inlaid with helium, the pistils are made of scallops made of angel dust, and then the top is inlaid with star sand. The thirty-six pieces of ink glaze at the bottom each have a star mark to form the Tiangang Array, and the one hundred and eight green ghost crystal bases inside are combined according to the Tianyan Array, and the pistils are two Yi arrays...... Big brother, I don't seem to have seen any of these formations. Not to mention the poor materials you use, you don't arrange the various formations set up here, I can only give you a bad review for this work. Ding Yi took over the conversation.

"Nice box. Ding Yi made up for it at the end. Ding Yi is very familiar with this, firstly, this legendary strange flower is very famous, in bookstores the size of Jiyun City, there are several books with the introduction of this strange flower, and even a variety of imaginary graphics of this strange flower, in the end of last year, the book even used the imaginary picture of this flower as the cover, and the book was extremely detailed in the introduction of a few famous illustrations.

Second, I just learned "Alchemy" in the morning, and I have a deep memory of the knowledge of these gem materials, so this obviously makes Ding Yi very brilliant.

Lan Xuan didn't expect this inconspicuous little ghost to really have goods in his stomach. Originally, he was just waiting and bored, but when he saw Ding Yi watching Mu Yuan across the fence, he was dressed as a child of this neighbor's family. I just want to have fun with this little ghost. Unexpectedly, this child is still a little hidden, not an ordinary person. It seems that he is really a little puppeteer.

Listening to the child's count, Lan Xuan put away her contemptuous eyes and began to look at the child in front of her. Although the young man was dressed very plainly, this doesn't mean anything, there are many Xiuzhen families, and the family is very strict, and he belongs to the Qing cultivation faction. They blend into the market, and a hard life is their practice. The young man's appearance is not necessarily handsome, but his smart eyes look very spiritual. With a height of less than four feet, he should still be a young man who has not undergone an extraordinary sacrifice.

Lan Xuan is a spiritual monk with a charming aura on her body. People will unconsciously have a good impression of him, chic and plump, good manners, it is difficult for people to have disgusted thoughts about him.

Ding Yi is also close to this big brother named Lan Xuan.

Putting away the box, the unwilling Lan Xuan said: "It's not as bad as you said, don't you have any extra money in hand for a while, the materials for refining these things are all obtained by me with great difficulty, but this work is still quite beautiful, isn't it?"

is different from the high-spirited just now, this time he lowered his figure a lot. The Shenwu Empire rarely gives gifts that are not made by themselves, especially young cultivators, in addition to showing their own intentions, they also have the meaning of showing their cultivation ability.

"Okay, you've seen my gift, now let me come and pay tribute to you, the puppet master's gift, if you can't come up with a work that surpasses mine today, hehe......" Lan Xuan leaned down and threatened.

Ding Yi suddenly remembered that the other party's identity was a cultivator, and the advice of his father and Duoduo immediately echoed in his ears, 'Don't provoke the cultivator', 'Don't provoke the cultivator'......

Ding Yi was in a hurry, and cold sweat began to break out all over his body.

Lan Xuan seemed to have guessed such a result, and just wanted to continue to scare the child, but a burst of silver bell-like laughter not far away helped Ding Yi save the scene.

"Ah Xuan, are you messing around like that again? Even children have to bully?" a beautiful woman in a blue suit shouted in front of Mu Yuan's door.

Ding Yi knew that this was not the big sister named Lancôme who he met in the Cui Wen Bookstore?