Zhang Quan followed the corpse cultivator out.

The black painting on the beam touched his chin and thought, "Where did I show my hands and feet?"

Mo Hua remembers that his hands and feet were quite clean this time.

He was curious, so he followed him quietly to see what he had missed. Next time he would pay attention to it, check for the missing and improve his methods.

A group of people in the zombie village were looking for ink paintings noisy.

Mo Hua followed Zhang Quan not far from his body, stepped on the roof of the zombie village, and walked to a wall.

The formations on the walls do have traces of alteration.

Mo Hua glanced at it and looked suddenly.

I did understand the array patterns here and then re-draw a few strokes, but I was a little careless and drew a few less array patterns. It was nothing on weekdays, but it was exposed when I looked closely.

Ink painting takes it as a warning in his heart.

The formation is rigorous, and even the most superficial formation must be meticulous and not careless.

Mo Hua understood it, but Zhang Quan didn't understand it.

He frowned and said, "What has this... done?"

The corpse cultivators looked at each other.

How do they know?

They are corpse cultivators, corpse refiners, and they can't draw formations...

Zhang Quan cursed: "A bunch of waste! Please come and have a look."

After a while, someone invited Yan Xuexi.

Teacher Yan took a look and asked in a plain manner: "What's wrong with this formation?"

Zhang Quan asked: "Has someone tampered with it?"

Teacher Yan nodded, "I saw that the formation here was old, so I strengthened it."

Zhang Quan frowned, "You drew it?"

"Yes." Teacher Yan nodded and then said in confusion:

"Is there any problem with this formation?"

This question stopped Zhang Quan.

He had to know that if there was any problem with this formation, he would not ask Teacher Yan.

But he intuitively felt that this formation was a bit strange.

At this time, a corpse cultivator suddenly said, "Since you said it was used for reinforcement, why is this wall vulnerable?"

After saying that, he cut a knife at the wall, and there were obvious marks on the wall.

This is because Mo Hua solved the formation, the original formation failed, and the walls had no blessings for the formation, which made it easy to leave a knife mark.

Teacher Yan was not panicked at all, but glanced at the corpse cultivator indifferently, "I haven't finished drawing yet, how can it take effect?"

The corpse cultivator was stunned.

Teacher Yan pointed to the knife mark on the wall and said, "You can repair this wall later. You can make up for the same way as before the chopping, otherwise I will not be able to draw the formation."

The corpse cultivator was embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Zhang Quan glared at the corpse cultivator fiercely, clasped his fists at Teacher Yan and said:

"Mr. Yan doesn't blame me for being reckless."

Teacher Yan nodded slightly.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Quan's eyes flashed slightly and asked again:

"Mr. Yan, do you think there will be someone sneaking in in this cottage?"

Teacher Yan frowned, "How to escape?"

Zhang Quan was slightly stunned, "This..."

Yan Zhixi said unhappily: "There are formations I set up inside and outside the village. If the formation is not broken, mosquitoes cannot fly in, let alone a monk?"

Zhang Quan said: "That man has a bit profound achievements in formation..."

Yan Zhixi looked solemn and said coldly:

"What the head of the family implies is that I, Yan, am not good at learning skills? I am not as good as others' formations?"

Zhang Quan smiled awkwardly, "Why did you say this sir..."

Yan Jiaxi snorted coldly and said arrogantly:

"It's not that I, Yan, boasted. Although I have not yet established a grade, I have already achieved the achievement of a first-grade formation master. In Nanyue City, the formation is higher than that of my cultivators. It's not that there is no cultivator, but I can't help but break my formation without any emotion!"

After saying that, he glanced at Zhang Quan, "Maybe the head look down on me, Mr. Yan?"

The formation master's temper is indeed stinky and hard, and he can't offend him.

Zhang Quan complained in his heart, but he still said politely on the surface:

"Mr. Yan is so serious, I'm just in case."

However, Zhang Quan felt relieved when Teacher Yan said this.

Then he kicked the corpse Xiu and said, "Apologize to Mr. Yan."

The corpse cult had no choice but to bow his hands and said, "Please forgive me for your crime, Mr. Yan."

Teacher Yan's face cleared slightly.

Seeing this, Zhang Quan smiled and said, "Sir, I want to ask for a question."

Teacher Yan nodded and said, "Please tell me, the head of the family."

Zhang Quan said: "If someone is good at hiding and wants to get into my zombie village, how should he prevent it?"

Teacher Yan was slightly shocked, but his expression was still as usual, and he said lightly:

"What a trick to hide is worth mentioning."

Zhang Quan was very happy and said, "Please give me advice."

Teacher Yan said: "It is best to use the development array. Under the development array, the monks have nowhere to hide and hide without attacking themselves."

"But this development array is difficult, and there is no corresponding spiritual ink in the village. It is too big to be wary of, and it is not convenient to arrange it, so it is not very suitable."

"The best way is to use the dust display array."

"When you are clothed in the gate and around the village, any monk who hides in will be seen through his tracks..."

"Okay!" Zhang Quan praised, "It's worthy of being Mr. Yan."

He had never heard of the development array, but he knew about the dust array.

There are many dust arrays in Baihua Tower to prevent those prodigal sons who have special hobbies from peeping at sex and being romantic.

Zhang Quan said: "I wonder if you can ask Mr. Yan to set up some dust arrays in the village?"

Teacher Yan asked:

"Who is the dust array to guard against?"

Zhang Quan seemed to be smiling, "There is no need to worry about this gentleman."

Yan Xuexi was unhappy and pondered for a moment, but nodded slowly and said:

"Since the head of the family has given me, I will naturally obey it."

Zhang Quan breathed a sigh of relief and said happily:

"Then Mr. Yan will be there."

Teacher Yan also gave in.

After dealing with Zhang Quan, Master Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he looked at the formation on the wall and looked dazed.

Is this...resolving the array?

This kid Mo Hua can even unlock the formation?

Moreover, looking at this technique, I was very skilled and obviously very skilled, and I must have worked hard.

Teacher Yan was a little lost.

The formation I had put in a lot of effort and carefully drew was easily solved by this child...

Teacher Yan shook his head, feeling shocked and relieved, and couldn't help but murmur:

"How did Mo Hua learn the formation of this child?"

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