Invincibility starts when I see the BOSS health bar.

Chapter 857 No one
Master Ouyang spoke frankly.

It seems that he really has a love for talent like Ding Hui.

"Judging from your performance and the fact that you cheated on the ancient formation, you must be quite talented. If you study the art of formation in depth, after three to five hundred years, your achievements may not be behind my pace."

For Master Ouyang himself, these words were a huge recognition and the utmost praise for Ding Hui.

If people outside heard this, they would only look at Ding Hui with envy.

Because the talent and ability of anyone who can be recognized by a top formation master like Master Ouyang are immeasurable, and it is as unreal as a dream that he can succeed Master Ouyang in three to five hundred years.

But this matter and these comments are about Ding Hui herself.

Ding Hui just smiled calmly.

She understands her situation.

After all, formations are external things. Her greatest achievement, the ultimate path, is right beside her. Why should she turn to study other things in depth?
But if you just learn it and understand more, that would be good too.

Especially when the formation enters the body!
If you can learn and understand this method...

Ding Hui couldn't help but glance towards Fang Yu, his mind was full of thoughts, as if he had a lot of ideas.

But soon, she came back to her senses.

Because Master Ouyang is still waiting for her reply.

"Then thank you very much, Master Ouyang, for teaching me and clearing up my doubts."

At that moment, Ding Hui immediately started asking a series of questions, all of which were about formations.

Fang Yu was a layman and basically couldn't understand what they were saying, but he suddenly felt free.

"Don't worry, don't worry. The art of formation is profound and cannot be understood overnight. You and I will come back with me, and then we can take our time."

Master Ouyang still wants to go home.

If I didn’t know, I would have thought he had a beautiful wife at home.

However, Master Ouyang wanted to go back, but Fang Yu and the others had no plans to leave now.

Fang Yu couldn't help but look at Ding Hui.

Although there was no telepathic formation to spy on him this time, Master Ouyang still saw the clue at a glance.

"Do you have anything else to do here?"

"Yes."

Fang Yu nodded.

"We still need to buy some things at the auction. We can leave with the master only after the auction is over. In addition, before going to Ouyang Mansion, we need to go back to Bo Mansion to pack our luggage."

He said he was packing his luggage, but in fact he must be going back to Bo's house to deal with some things before going to Ouyang's house.

Master Ouyang has lived for such a long time, but he seldom meets outsiders. It's not that he doesn't understand the ways of the world, so he just nodded.

"Of course."

Master Ouyang turned around, went back to his room, and waved to Fang Yu and the others.

"Come in. I'm not interested in anything at the auction except for the fake ancient formations from the previous dynasty that you guys made. Just place your bid here."

Only then did Fang Yu and Ding Hui have the opportunity to enter the last and most core area surrounded by numerous formations.

This place is responsible for ensuring Master Ouyang's own safety, and is naturally also the area with the highest formation level and the strongest effect.

However, when Fang Yu and the other person stepped into it, they didn't feel anything special. Looking around, it was just an ordinary room, at most it was decorated elegantly. There was a faint smell of sandalwood burning on the table, which was fresh and pleasant.

"Master Ouyang is in a very elegant mood."

Fang Yu complimented him as a courtesy, but Master Ouyang shook his head.

"You don't need to use such flattering words to me. You two are people that Wenxi trusts, and you are people that I trust. Take this sign."

Looking at what Master Ouyang handed over, Fang Yu was a little confused.

It was a black jade plate with the words "Ouyang" written on it. It was clearly made of the same material as the token given by Yan Wenxi.

But one was made into a small jade stone, and the other was made into a token.

"This is?"

Fang Yu reached out and took it. The cold touch felt strangely comfortable.

"I am ready to go back. When you return to Bo Mansion, bring this thing to find me at Ouyang Mansion. I will be waiting for you there."

"go back?"

Fang Yu was taken aback.

There is really nothing at this auction that Master Ouyang would like. Are you leaving now?
Fang Yu was still thinking about whether he should take advantage of Master Ouyang's financial resources and ask him to buy something good at the auction.

But this is just a thought. It would be a huge waste to squander Yan Wenxi's connections like this. Besides, they have prepared a lot of money just for use at this time and do not need support from others.

"Master Ouyang, it might be a bit troublesome to go out at this time. There are many people waiting at the door. Why don't you stay and teach me about formations? Wait until my husband buys the things, and then we can go out together."

Ding Hui's proposal obviously moved Master Ouyang.

The older people get, the stronger their love for talent becomes.

Master Ouyang still cares about a younger generation who may be able to inherit his mantle.

With a swipe of his hand, the water curtain formation closed, filling the room with a complex and safe formation.

Not to mention, although Fang Yu couldn't understand the formation, and couldn't even feel many changes, but with such a formation set up by a formation master, his inexplicable old feeling of security was greatly enhanced.

"Tell me the direction of the formation you are most interested in."

"Human body formation! The human body formation on Lord Ouyang caught my eye at first sight and I can't take my eyes away!"

Ding Hui spoke with conviction and his eyes were blazing, as if there was a fire in them.

Master Ouyang was obviously touched. He smiled and stroked his white beard, saying, "Then you have a lot to learn."

Next comes the teaching of basic formations, and then advanced knowledge such as step-by-step advancement.

At the beginning, Fang Yu pricked up his ears to listen quietly, but soon he began to not understand.

Because Ding Hui's formation level is only for top masters, it is indeed not good enough. If he were an ordinary formation master, how could someone who could replicate the large formation of Sunset City be just at an ordinary level? Someone like himself is an ordinary person who has not even started.

So it was like a secret code, after just a simple test, both sides were quickly on the same wavelength, and a lot of professional terms suddenly appeared in the content of the formation, such as the virtual shift of the formation eye, the slight divergence caused by the change in the proportion of the celestial line and the earth pattern line, and other incomprehensible things.

When Fang Yu listened to them talking, he sometimes felt like he was back in school, listening to the math teacher teach astronomy. If you don't understand, you really don't understand. But Ding Hui understood everything, and even drew inferences from one example like other children. As she was talking, she suddenly became excited, and her fingers turned into ice crystals and were about to slide down her arm.

This gave Fang Yu a shock. He was still staring at the items at the auction to see if what they wanted had appeared, or if there were any good bargains that he could find.

As a result, Ding Hui suddenly started to hurt herself!
Fortunately, Ding Hui was weak, and as soon as he made a move, Master Ouyang grabbed his wrist.

Because Fang Yu had always regarded Master Ouyang as a formation master, he subconsciously overlooked one point, that is, Master Ouyang was a standard believer, and his strength was still uncertain.

"Don't be in a hurry to try. If you want to practice, you shouldn't try it on yourself. When you come to Ouyang Mansion, I will arrange a spirit slave for you. Then you can try it on the spirit slave."

After hearing what Master Ouyang said, Fang Yu's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Spiritual slave?!"

Isn't that what the Lone Star became?
"Oh? Do you know what a spirit slave is? I can't believe you're so young, but you're so powerful. Not many people know about spirit slaves."

Master Ouyang looked back at Fang Yu in confusion, but what he said made Fang Yu feel a little unsure.

This old man? Can he see through my soul? Or can he see through my bone age? Or is he just talking? Doesn't he really think I'm young?

"Spirit slave? Did Lord Ouyang put some effort into the spirit slave? Otherwise, according to what you said, the average body cannot withstand this kind of formation transformation."

"Of course, a spirit slave, a spirit slave! How we want to transform him is up to us. It is very dangerous to embed the formation into the human body. If it causes collapse, the consequences will be disastrous. We must not take risks without absolute certainty."

Master Ouyang's remarks at this moment must be based on experience, but Fang Yu's mind had long been attracted by the word "spiritual slave".

"I wonder how many spirit slaves Master Ouyang has in his mansion, and where he got them from. I wonder if there is any news about a spirit slave named Qian Guxing..."

Fang Yu was still talking, but Master Ouyang had already slightly shook his head.

"I will tell you more about the spirit slaves when you come to my house. This kind of thing is not suitable for public discussion. It is better not to discuss it outside."

Ding Hui frowned.

"As far as I know, there are still many differences between spirit slaves and normal human bodies. This kind of change will add more variables when the formation enters the body, right?"

"Well thought out!"

Master Ouyang cast an approving look over.

"I have considered this before, so I used a large number of slaves to experiment. Although the results have begun to stabilize, the physical constitutions of believers and ordinary slaves are very different, so I transitioned to more malleable spirit slaves and carried out in-depth transformation to achieve the current results. If you want to learn this, this step is the path you must take."

Ding Hui was a master of human body modification. Her own body was mostly pieced together by various demons, so she understood Master Ouyang's words more thoroughly. She immediately grasped his meaning and nodded slightly as if thinking about something.

On the contrary, Fang Yu's heart skipped a beat and he felt something was a little weird.

Did Master Ouyang use slaves in his previous array experiments? Experiments are bound to fail, and the fate of those slaves who failed is self-evident.

Master Ouyang, who was originally considered to be very upright, suddenly became a little bit evil.

In fact, Fang Yu could understand it. In the capital, among those who can hold high positions, how many have clean hands?

Even he himself... didn't know how many people he had killed, and now, perhaps because of the pollution from the evil place, he seemed to be more and more addicted to killing recently.

Everyone has dirty hands, so no one should blame anyone else.

However, Fang Yu can still maintain some bottom lines.

"With Lord Ouyang's guidance, I followed Lord Ouyang's instructions yesterday."

Ding Hui smiled and nodded. For her, there was no such thing as a bottom line of morality. If it weren't for Fang Yu's pressure, how crazy Ding Hui would be, Fang Yu didn't dare to imagine it. Maybe she would even be on the wanted list of Daxia.

Since Master Ouyang was unwilling to elaborate on the matter of spirit slaves, Fang Yu did not dare to ask any further questions.

Seeing Master Ouyang and Ding Hui having another heated conversation about the formation, Fang Yu tactfully shut up and looked towards the auction.

"The five-colored wings of the Twin Dragonfly Illusion Butterfly Demon are worth nineteen thousand taels in total."

The storyteller seemed to be getting tired, his spirits were obviously not as good as before, and his tone was not as high as before.

This is normal. Judging from the progress of the auction, at least half of it has already passed. More than half of the auction items have been sold one after another. The following items will only be more precious and rarer than the other.

Although Ding Hui's ancient formation from the previous dynasty was not the finale, it was almost the finale and was placed in the second to last position.

Now, it’s not time yet.

"Twenty thousand taels."

"Twenty-two thousand taels!"

"Thirty thousand taels!"

The people below began to bid for the five-colored wings of the Double Dragonfly Fantasy Butterfly Demon.

Five colors instead of the conventional single or two colors, the quality and rarity alone are enough to make it worth the high price, not to mention that the Double-Dragonfly Fantasy Butterfly Monster is timid by nature and will only come out to hunt in a safe environment. It is rarely seen in the wild, and usually requires a special team of monster hunters to get it. On this basis, the five-colored wings are even rarer than others.

So, for the high price, it's worth it.

But no matter how worth it it is, Fang Yu has to buy it, as it is a demand item on Ding Hui's list.

Therefore, the more people participate in the auction, the more disadvantageous it is for Fang Yu. Fang Yu hopes that these people will bid lower and there will be fewer bidders so that he can buy at a lower price.

Unfortunately, things did not go as planned. The price kept rising and has now exceeded 40,000.

"fifty thousand!"

Fang Yu directly bid!

If you don't make a move now, the price might be raised to 70,000 or 80,000.

You know, no matter how rare a material is, it requires corresponding technical personnel to bring out the full performance of this material.

And Ding Hui is a top talent in this field.

If other people get the materials, they will just be wasting them.

However, what Fang Yu did not expect was that as soon as he called the price, the entire auction hall suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

Everyone stared at each other as if they had seen a ghost or encountered something unbelievable, and they all stopped what they were doing.

Even the storyteller who was hosting the auction widened his eyes and lost his composure for a moment, which was unusual for him.

"VIP of the Tianzi Room, bid, bid fifty thousand taels!!"

"The VIP of the Tianzi Room! It's the VIP of the Tianzi Room who made the bid! Fifty thousand taels! Is there anyone who can bid higher? Is there anyone else? Fifty thousand taels once! Fifty thousand taels twice! And..."

The storyteller was competent. He kept talking and stalling for time, hoping that others would bid higher than the current price.

(End of this chapter)