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Chapter 397 Shock(2/2)

There are also many formation masters in the family.

They know very well how difficult it is to set the formation master.

In remote states, there are very few formation masters who can pass through fixed grades.

Even Sun Yi, the head of the family, has not been able to establish the highest grade so far.

But now this young cultivator in his teens is actually a first-grade formation master?!

Even if you learn the formation in the womb, it would be impossible...

That's a first-grade formation master.

A formation master without a fixed grade is only considered a "self-proclaimed" formation master.

Only when the Jingdaoting Tianshu Pavilion is evaluated and certified can it be considered a truly enter-class formation master.

In other words, once the formation master is finalized, the Tianshu Pavilion, one of the seven central pavilions in the Dao Court.

It is considered a fish leaping at the dragon gate, and its status is different from that of ordinary monks.

"That's really the Tianshu Ring?"

"How do I know?"

"The head of the family said yes, it should be..."

The monks of the Sun family lowered their voices and talked a lot.

Most of the Sun family's formation masters, let alone the fixed grade, are not even qualified to participate in the fixed grade, so naturally they have never seen the Tianshu Act.

Sun Ze also asked in a low voice: "Dad, is that really the Tianshu Ring?"

Sun Yi was still shocked and nodded slowly.

Relying on his identity as a foundation-building cultivator and half of the formation master, he visited several first-grade formation masters and saw the white jade inlaid gold and Tianshu fixed-grade rings they wore.

I was envious and jealous at that time, so I was deeply impressed.

Sun Yi dreamed that one day he could pass the Cental Class and have his own Tianshu Precepts.

But he never expected that he had not yet established his grade. Now this young monk in his teens already had a Tianshu Ring in his hand.

"It couldn't be stolen, right?" Sun Ze asked again.

Sun Yi frowned again.

He thought it should have been stolen, but he felt it was impossible in his heart.

The formation master regards Tianshu Jing as his life, how can he steal it?

It is even more impossible for someone to dare to steal the Tianshu Ring and show it out blatantly.

Sun Yi looked at the ink painting again.

Mo Hua's fair little hands, wearing such a solemn and luxurious ring, looked a little incredible.

But this Tianshu Act is indeed similar to his aura.

Moreover, his expression and temperament when wearing the ring is indeed the demeanor of a first-grade formation master.

Sun Ze's eyes were greedy, and a cold light flashed, and he whispered:

"Dad, let's grab the ring!"

Now Sun Yi couldn't help but slapped him directly.

"You fucking want to die?!"

Sun Ze was stunned by the slap, his eyes were confused, and he didn't know what taboo he had made.

Sun Yi gritted his teeth and explained to him in a low voice:

"You are not a bandit, not a bandit, but a family monk!"

"A mansion with a name, a surname and a family property is built in Qianjia Town. Every monk in the family and Daotingsi has a directory."

"You fuckingly took Xiong Xin and Leopard's courage. How dare you rob the Tianshu Ring of the First-Class Formation Master?"

"The first-grade formation master was recognized by Tianshu Pavilion, and the central Daoting stands behind him!"

"If you steal the Tianshu Act, you will be punished by Tianshu Pavilion and you will be disobeying the Dao Ting."

"It is possible to investigate the entire family of our Sun family after investigation!"

...

Sun Yi became more and more angry as he spoke, and slapped Sun Ze again.

Sun Ze was shocked and dared not speak.

Sun Yiyu's anger faded, and sighed deeply, and said with fear:

"This little monk, our Sun family can't afford to offend..."

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