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Yang Ying was surprised. "What happened to me? Is there something on my face?"    

    

He wiped his face with his hand. Then, he placed his hand before his eyes and looked at it carefully. There was nothing strange on his hand.    

    

At this moment, Deacon Faang came back to his senses because of Yang Ying's action. He walked slowly to Yang Ying and looked at him carefully, as if he had just met him today.    

    

There was a strange smile on his face. He pointed at the words on the wall with his right hand and asked Yang Ying, "Yang Ying, what did you see on this painting?"    

    

Yang Ying saw Deacon Faang asking and said, "Deacon Faang, I saw a man in green waved his hand and cast out a Formation, trapping a Devil King."    

    

He told Deacon Faang what he saw in detail.    

    

Deacon Faang rubbed his forehead and smiled bitterly. "What kind of talent is this? Only those with extraordinary Formation talent can see the scene it contains! Your Sword Dao talent is excellent, and the Pill Dao's talent is also excellent. Even your Formation Dao talent is so good! Even I'm jealous of you."    

    

Deacon Faang said and shook his head with a bitter smile." I originally focused on sword technique and Formation, but after my Master gave me this painting, I began to focus on Formation. Originally, when I saw that your Sword Dao's talent was extraordinary, I wanted you to become Peak Lord Lee's disciple in order to not waste your Sword Dao talent.    

    

Peak Lord Lee majors in Sword Dao, and his current cultivation base is far above mine. I didn't expect that your Formation's talent would be so outstanding as well. If I had known earlier, I would have taken you as my disciple long ago! "    

    

As Deacon Faang spoke, he took out a thick book from his interspatial Storage Ring. He said to Yang Ying, "Ying, this book records the basics of Formation. I will give it to you.    

    

This book was given to me by my Master. Although its name is simple, it contains my Master's comprehension of the Formation, as well as the Formation below the Golden Core stage. If you have free time, read it. "    

    

Yang Ying looked at the Jade Slip and stared blankly. He had obtained the inheritance of the Formation just like that? He looked at Deacon Faang and said, "Deacon Faang, this is not appropriate, right? You can keep it and pass it on to your personal disciple!"    

    

He was already Peak Lord Lee's disciple. According to the rules of Qiming Continent, there would only be one Master for each person.    

    

"There's nothing inappropriate about it! With your talent in Formation Dao, it would be a pity if you didn't learn Formation!"    

    

Deacon Faang waved his hand and continued without waiting for Yang Ying's reply." Also, take these medicinal herbs. However, I looked around the warehouse. These medicinal herbs that you asked for are basically all here. However, there are still two missing medicinal herbs: one Snow Spirit Milk and one Heavenly Horse Treasure Ganoderma.    

    

That Snow Spirit Milk was formed from stalactites beside the cold spring that had undergone a thousand years of transformation.    

    

And the Heavenly Horse Treasure Ganoderma was a type of Lingzhi. It is shaped like a horse riding on a spirit cloud." As Deacon Faang spoke, he handed over a Storage Bag.    

    

Yang Ying stretched out his hand and took the Storage Bag. After that, he bowed to Deacon Faang respectfully and left the room.    

    

Yang Ying was in a hurry to learn the Formation secret manual. He wanted to take a look at his long sword. However, Yang Ying knew that there was one more thing he had to do. He wanted to go and deliver the pills to Junior Sister Ji.    

    

Actually, he felt that it might be because he had not seen Junior Sister Ji for a few days that he was in such a hurry to deliver the pills.    

    

He used the Wind Controlling Spell with all his might. He didn't know if it was an illusion or not, but Yang Ying felt that his speed was much slower than before.    

    

In less than seven minutes, Yang Ying had arrived at the lake. He came to the door of Ji Xue's small house, tidied his clothes, and wiped the sweat off his head. Then, he knocked on the door. "Junior Sister Ji, are you there?"    

    

"Senior Brother Yang? Is it you? Wait a moment." Ji Xue's voice was heard and Yang Ying suddenly felt as if a huge rock had been lifted from his heart. So Junior Sister Ji was here. Immediately after, he felt a sense of nervousness again. He hurriedly took a few deep breaths to calm his mood.    

    

The sound of the door opening sounded in Yang Ying's ears, but it was like the sound of nature. Ji Xue opened the door and saw Yang Ying with a smile on his red face. There were still beads of sweat on his forehead, and traces of him wiping his sweat could be seen between his hair.    

    

Ji Xue only thought that it was because he was too hot and sweat too much when he came over just now so she said, "Senior Brother Yang, come in, why are you sweating so much?"    

    

Yang Ying stared at Ji Xue in a daze. Maybe it was because Ji Xue was in her room, but she was dressed rather loosely. She was wearing a white muslin dress, and the snow white skin on her little arm could be vaguely seen. Her long black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, but there was no rouge on her delicate facial features.    

    

Yang Ying felt a surge of joy in his heart. With a smile on his face, he followed Ji Xue into the room.    

    

"Junior Sister Ji, I haven't seen you for a long time, so I came to see you!" Yang Ying said as he walked.    

    

"Really?" Ji Xue's tone was filled with joy, but she did not turn around. Yang Ying did not know that Ji Xue was smiling like a flower.    

    

Ji Xue led Yang Ying into the house and let him sit down. She then got up and went to get a cup of water. She brewed a pot of tea and poured a cup for Yang Ying and her before sitting opposite Yang Ying.    

    

Yang Ying picked up the cup and took a whiff. A delicate fragrance mixed with Spirit assailed his nose. He took a sip. It was the same taste as the last time, and it was still that precious Cloud Tea.    

    

He placed the teacup by his mouth and drank the tea in one gulp. Ji Xue sat quietly and did not speak. She only took a sip of the tea, but her eyes quietly watched Yang Ying.    

    

Yang Ying naturally knew how precious the Cloud Tea was. After the last time he went back, he even specially asked Wang Mingxuan about it. Only then did he know. The Cloud Tea was harvested from a few old tea trees in the Yaen Country. The old tea trees grew on the mountainside of the Cloud Mountain. Clouds and mist lingered around them all year round, and when the tea leaves matured, above the tea leaves, there was a spiritual fog forming, like a cloud. That was why it got its name.    

    

It was just that the Cloud Tea could only be produced by the few old tea trees, so the yield was extremely low.    

    

The royal family of Yaen Country originally wanted to plant some Cloud Tea, but for some reason, for the past thousand years, they had never succeeded. In the entire Yaen Country, only the royal family of Yaen Country, a few large families, and large sects would obtain some Cloud Tea every year.    

    

He estimated that Ji Xue only had a small amount of Cloud Tea, but she took out the Cloud Tea twice to treat him.    

    

When Yang Ying thought of this, he could not help but feel a warm feeling surge into his heart.