Mr. Wu Liu''s face was stiff.
Refused?
This is the array chart inheritance of heaven level magic array. It is the best shortcut to become a magic array master!
In those years, if this array was placed outside, I don''t know how many people fought their lives and broke their heads. They all wanted to see the whole picture of it.
But now.
This little white faced young man refused without even thinking about it?
At the same time, he even looked disgusted and avoided it, for fear that if he refused slowly, he would be plagued with bad luck.
What''s the matter with the world? Can he meet some normal human beings with normal thinking?
Mr. Wu Liu was hurt.
For the first time in hundreds of years, he actively and enthusiastically wanted to send out the inheritance, but he was rejected by others!
Well, where can he reason?
Yang Fan grinned.
"Since my cousin doesn''t want it, just give it to me directly. I haven''t seen what the array looks like yet. I just take this opportunity to broaden my horizons."
Yang Fan doesn''t dislike it at all.
Whether it''s valuable or not, in short, it''s safe to drop the bag. Even if he can''t use it himself, he can always find someone who can use it in the future.
Many people should like the array chart inheritance of sky level magic array.
As for whether Mr. Wuliu still has other people''s thoughts or conspiracies, Yang Fan is not worried at all.
It''s just a ghost shadow around. He can''t wait for the old man to take the initiative to bring it to the door.
In other words, just now his spiritual will has increased his spiritual experience by more than 6000 points, or even less than 10000 points. It''s really a little pitiful.
It''s a pity that the old man feels too fast and stingy. Now he''s stunned. He''s willing to release his spirit and will again. It''s very disappointing.
Hearing Yang Fan''s words, Mr. Wuliu''s eyes trembled and politely refused: "isn''t it necessary? Yang Fan''s little friend''s magic array attainments have reached a perfect state, so he can condense the array map. It''s really unnecessary to..."
"I said, just want to see." Yang Fan interrupted Mr. Wuliu with a smile and said in a low voice: "since it is my customs clearance reward, the old man should not refuse my little request?"
The more the old man refused, the more curious Yang Fan became.
Just now, when he said that he wanted to pass it on to cousin Wang Zhe, the old man didn''t have such a pushy attitude.
But now, when it was his turn to Yang Fan, she began to push and drag in every way, obviously unwilling.
If there''s nothing fishy in it, who can believe it?
Is the old man the same as the fart Yuanling on cousin Wang Zhe''s head? He is also a beauty controller and likes to judge people by their appearance?
"This..."
Mr. Wu Liu hesitated. The inheritance of the array map needs to establish a spiritual channel for each other. His virtual shadow needs to enter the sea space of the subject to deepen the inheritance of the array map.
If Wang Zhe is a little white faced, Mr. Wuliu is naturally reckless. He only drank less than one-third of the spiritual waste wood of daqianmen. The strength of sea space and spirit must be pitifully weak, which can not pose any threat to him.
But Yang Fan is not sure.
This is a cruel man who can stuffy a whole cup of the front door. His sea space has definitely exceeded 30000 square kilometers. No one can accurately guess the strength of the soul and the size of the origin of the soul.
In case Yang Fan''s spirit is stronger than his ghost, he would be so rash to get in, wouldn''t it be difficult for a wolf to get out of the tiger''s mouth.
Mr. Wuliu has no confidence in Yang Fan''s character.
"Oh! Why did I suddenly have a stomachache, or I had too much Lingcha just now. Please let me go for convenience!"
Mr. Wuliu suddenly covered his head and wanted to escape.
Anyway, he doesn''t dare to enter Yang Fan''s sea space easily. It''s too dangerous. He hasn''t lived enough.
Yang Fan''s mouth was drawn. You were a ghost, and you didn''t even have an entity. Where did you get the stomach or the pain?
"Old gentleman, if you have a stomachache, is it more reasonable to cover your stomach?"
Mr. Wuliu quickly released a hand and put it on his stomach. He sincerely looked at Yang Fan and said thank you: "thank you for reminding me. I''m really old and can''t keep up with my brain, hands and feet. I found that I didn''t just have a stomachache, but even my head began to ache. Alas, it hurts me so much!"
"I really can''t. I have to go for convenience. Please help yourself and leave!"
With that, Mr. Wuliu covered his head with one hand and his stomach with the other hand, and ran away tremblingly. In the blink of an eye, he ran ten thousand meters away.
you ''re right.
Ten thousand meters away.
Just at a glance, you can see several simple scenes in the head. At the moment when Mr. Wuliu began to run, he began to expand infinitely.
Outside the pavilion, there are mountains, rivers and forests. At a glance, you can''t see the edge.
Mr. Wuliu jumped out of the pavilion and directly drilled into the nearby grove. When he appeared again, he was already on the top of the mountain thousands of miles away.
"Guilty of being a thief, the old man really has a plot!"
Wang Zhe stared at Mr. Wuliu''s escape speed and sighed softly.
Can you run so fast with a stomachache?
"Yes, I''m sure I didn''t have any good intentions." Yang Fan nodded. "This bad old man just sees that our brothers are bullied and has been trying to deceive us."
That array is certainly not a real customs clearance reward.
The black hearted old man gave them their benefits again.
"However, with me, he can''t run!" Yang Fan smiled gently and said in a low voice: "cousin, wait and see, how can I get him back!"
Wang Zhe trembled with fear and hurriedly stopped: "don''t! Cousin, you should find out that although the old man doesn''t look like a good man, he is king level after all. The will pressure just now is not kidding!"
"Since he is guilty of being a thief and has sneaked away, let''s not continue to tease him to death, shall we?"
Just now, Wang Zhe''s careful liver was stimulated so much that he didn''t jump out, and then he pulled people back. What if the old man became angry and really wanted to fight with them?
It doesn''t pay!
No matter how much chance, no matter how many benefits, it is not as important as the lives of their cousins.
"Don''t worry, cousin. I have a sense of propriety." Yang Fan gave Wang Zhe a calm look, "that guy is just a ghost shadow left here by a king level strong man. The spiritual pressure just now is just a fox pretending to be a tiger. It can''t last long. It doesn''t pose any threat to us."
With that, Yang Fan waved his big hand and the surrounding environment changed rapidly.
The vast mountains and forests, the open sky and the warm breeze and sun all collapsed and disappeared at this moment.
Everything seems to be back to the origin.
Pavilion, rockery, stone table, teapot, ancient pine, clear spring.
It is still the ancient mountain forest path, and it is still opposite to Yang Fan, Wang Zhe and Mr. Wuliu.
Mr. Wu Liu looked confused.
He looked at Yang Fan timidly and smiled awkwardly: "look, I said that Yang Fan''s accomplishments in the dreamland are as good as me. It''s amazing that he broke my magic array in such a short time."
If Yang Fan was worse than him before, now Mr. Wuliu has obviously felt that the gap between Yang Fan and him is decreasing rapidly. Now, it is not a loss, but only a difference.
Mr. Wuliu even suspected that if Yang Fan was given more time, Yang Fan''s magic array level would even surpass him and ride on his old master''s neck.
"It''s really a genius. I can''t stand it!"
Mr. Wuliu stretched out his thumb to Yang Fan and kept praising him. He seemed to have accepted his life and never mentioned anything about neck, head and stomach pain.
"In this case, Yang Fan''s little friend doesn''t need me to inherit the array. Specific rules and regulations will limit your gifted thinking. I can''t be a stumbling block in the way of magic array."
"I''m preaching to you now. It''s not helping you, it''s blocking you, it''s harming you! I''m noble minded all my life. I''ll never do such a dirty act! Even if you kill me today, I''ll never pass on the array to you again!"
Mr. Wuliu put on a look of awe inspiring righteousness, as if I was thinking of you.
Anyway.
Even if he lives or dies, he doesn''t want to enter Yang Fan''s sea space, and doesn''t want to inherit the array map to Yang Fan.
"Is that true?" Yang Fan chuckled. "Do you not want to pass on my array, or do you dare not enter my soul to know the sea?"
The minimum requirement for drinking a full cup of level 9 spirit tea is that the sea space is 30000 kilometers. Yang Fan believes that as the owner of level 9 spirit tea, Mr. Wuliu should know more what it means when he was stuffy just now.
Therefore, naturally, it is not difficult to guess why the old man would be willing to choose Wang Zhe with poor spiritual talent and would not inherit the array to Yang Fan.
"I''m afraid it''s not Ann''s good idea that you chose cousin Wang Zhe as the object of inheritance?"
Yang Fan squinted and looked at Mr. Wuliu sternly: "cousin Wang Zhe''s spiritual talent is limited, the space to know the sea is not wide, and the origin of the divine soul is relatively weak. It will be much more convenient and relaxed whether it''s phagocytosis control or parasitic seizure, won''t it?"
As soon as Mr. Wuliu''s look changed, he said in a deep voice, "Yang Fan, you can''t slander my innocence like this!"
"I, Mr. Wuliu, have acted openly and aboveboard all my life. I have never disdained to do those things that commit crimes and crimes!"
"What phagocytosis control, what parasitism seizes, let alone I don''t know. Even if I really know something, I absolutely disdain to do it!"
Dignified and precise!
It seems that it is indeed open and aboveboard.
"Really?" Yang Fan glanced: "in that case, how about inviting the old gentleman to the younger generation''s knowledge of the sea?"
With that, Yang Fan''s mind moved, and two spiritual chains with pale golden light flew directly out of his forehead. Involuntarily, they directly wrapped Mr. Wuliu''s ghost and virtual shadow, dragging him into his sea space between lightning and flint.