Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

Chapter 1762 1763 Ling Baobao Is Starting to Be Aggressive

The entire hall shook violently, and Wen Gaoren slammed into the wall heavily. He knocked out a pit in the solid stone wall that had not been weathered after nearly a million years of wind and rain erosion, and Wen Gaoren was embedded in it. In the stone wall, the body is bowed, and the limbs are stretched forward like a shrimp. It looks really embarrassed, embarrassed, and funny.

Of course, the people present certainly couldn't laugh.

Wen Gaoren's attendant priests looked sluggish and looked at Wen Gaoren in disbelief. They have seen Wen Gaoren repairing similar formations more than once, and when it was not an understatement, it was a success while talking and laughing. .

The Temple of Flower Rain is indeed one of the oldest temples in the Continent of Gods. This Star Thunder God Array is far from being as simple as they thought.

Surprised and emotional, they even forgot to drag Wen Gaoren out of the wall.

The priests of the Huayu Temple were also unable to laugh. They never thought that the spirit formation of their own temple was so profound and mysterious. You must know that Wen Gaoren is the first formation master of the Lingyu Temple. The technique is not only famous in the Temple of Life and its subordinate twelve temples, but also in the entire continent of the gods. Even he can't repair this enchantment formation. Who else can do it? Not that they can please move.

Although everyone was overjoyed when they saw Wen Gaoren's embarrassed appearance, no one could laugh at the bleak future of Huayu Temple.

"My lord, save my lord." Wen Gaoren's attendant priests finally came to their senses and rushed towards Wen Gaoren.

But before that, someone had already taken the lead.

"Master Wen, take a look. I said just now, don't work with porcelain without diamonds. You don't listen to me. It's okay, you've been struck by lightning again." Ling Baobao tried hard. He dragged Wen Gaoren out and said with sympathy.

Wen Gaoren looked sluggish, staring straight at the formation, he failed, and he failed again. As the first formation master of the Lingyu Temple, he is not a false name. It is the first time in his life that he has encountered such a failure, and it is the first time that he has been so embarrassed.

"Master Wen, why don't you speak? Isn't your brain broken?" Ling Baobao asked with concern.

"Go away!" Wen Gaoren's face blackened by the thunder turned even darker. If it wasn't for the shock of the huge lightning ball just now, his hands and feet were numb, and he would have strangled Ling Baobao now.

"It turns out that your brain hasn't been broken. It's great. You old man take a break first, and take a good look at how my master priest repairs the formation, so as not to be struck by lightning next time." Ling Baobao is delighted. said.

"Go away!" Wen Gaoren gritted his teeth and shouted a word from between his teeth. After shouting, he was slightly startled, "What did you just say?"

"I said to take a good look at how my master priest repairs the formation, and gain more knowledge, so as not to be struck by lightning next time." Ling Baobao said.

At this time, Wen Gaoren's attendant priests also gathered around, pinching his legs and rubbing his shoulders. Hearing Ling Baobao's words, he was stunned.

Not only them, but even the priests of Huayu Temple were stunned.

"Hahahaha, are you humiliating this old man?" Wen Gaoren was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter. While laughing, he gave Mu Hanyan a contemptuous look.

If she has the ability to repair the formation, does An Xiaxin need to beg herself? Does she need to hand over the priesthood? This little priest with sharp teeth and sharp mouth is clearly looking at his repeated defeats and deliberately using words to run on himself.

Anyway, he wouldn't believe what Ling Baobao said.

Don't say he doesn't believe it, even An Xiaxin and other priests of the Flower Rain Temple don't believe it. Wen Gaoren still doesn't know the details of Mu Hanyan, but they are the most clear. It has only taken more than a month to pass the assessment in Huayu Temple. The strength that is not inferior to An Xiaxin and others can be explained by the natural priests of the gods. In fact, such geniuses are not without them.

But when it comes to the technique of formation, talent alone is not enough, without enough experience and vision, without sufficient tempering, no matter how talented it is.

"You don't believe it? Wouldn't your brain really be broken?" Ling Baobao shook his head and looked at Wen Gaoren with the same eyes as an idiot.

"It's your brain that was hacked!" Wen Gaoren failed repeatedly, and he was already ashamed, and even more so when Ling Baobao's left sentence was broken, the right sentence was broken.

"Sir, calm down, let go of your anger, why do you need to have common knowledge with such a junior who has never seen the world?" Several entourage priests were afraid that Wen Gao's anger would be out of whack, and quickly stepped forward to persuade him.

"I also said that I haven't seen the world. I think you are the frogs in the bottom of the well. How can you imagine how powerful my master priest is." Ling Baobao said contemptuously.

"Okay, okay, I'd like to see what she's good at? I've thought that the old man has practiced the art of formation for more than 80 years, and she has only learned a few days. Even the old man can't do anything about the formation, can she do it? "Seeing Ling Baobao's contemptuous eyes, Wen Gaoren was even more angry, and said with a smile instead of angrily.

"How about we take a gamble?" Ling Baobao said.

"What are you betting on?" Wen Gaoren said with his neck straight.

He was really angry, and he felt ashamed enough. Ling Baobao kept pouring salt on the wound. At this time, he was completely aroused, and he didn't notice the flash of excitement in Ling Baobao's eyes.

"Well, if my chief priest can repair this Star Thunder God Array, you will provide all the materials needed to repair other arrays, how about that?" Ling Baobao said.

"Okay." Wen Gaoren said without hesitation. He didn't think that Mu Hanyan was capable of repairing this Star Thunder God Formation at all. As for the other formations, he was too lazy to think about it, and he wouldn't care about the materials.

"Sir..." A follower felt that something was wrong. Although the scale of Huayu City was not large, if all the enchantment formations were to be repaired, a lot of materials would be required. This bet is a bit too big.

"Why, do you think she has the ability?" Wen Gaoren snorted coldly.

That entourage immediately shut up, and it was true that his own adults have been studying the way of formation all their lives, and they can't do anything with this Star Thunder God formation. Although the little girl became the priest at a young age, it was also because the Huayu Temple had been declining for many years. Because of the withering of talent, no matter how outstanding the talent is, when it comes to the formation, how can it be compared with his own adults.

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