No one really thinks cultivating immortality is difficult, right?

Second senior brother, Xu Luochen.

"It's Senior Brother Luo Chen, why are you here?"

Wang Zhuoyu was a little surprised. He didn't expect that his second senior brother would come to see him.

Outside.

Xu Luochen's entire temperament is completely different from before.

The original Xu Luochen always had a gentle smile on his face and seemed to be happy every day.

But now Xu Luochen had drooped eyebrows and a dull look, as if he had suffered a fatal blow and looked extremely depressed.

Wang Zhuoyu was very curious.

He really couldn't understand what had happened to make his optimistic second brother become so decadent.

"Do you have time to chat?"

Xu Luochen's voice sounded, his tone was so lonely and low that it made people feel inexplicably pitiful.

"Brother, please come in."

Wang Zhuoyu quickly invited Xu Luochen into the room.

Then close the door.

"Brother Luo Chen, what happened to you? It seems like you have suddenly become a different person during this period of time."

Wang Zhuoyu poured Xu Luochen a cup of tea, his expression full of curiosity.

However, Xu Luochen did not drink the tea, but looked at Wang Zhuoyu and said, "Zhuoyu, are you going to teach your junior brother the formation?"

Xu Luochen asked directly.

"Yes what's the matter?"

Wang Zhuoyu was a little curious. Isn't it normal for senior brothers to guide junior brothers?

"Zhuo Yu, Senior Brother advises you not to go."

Xu Luochen spoke slowly, dissuading Wang Zhuoyu from going to die.

But after hearing this, Wang Zhuoyu somewhat disagreed.

"Brother Luo Chen, I know that Junior Brother's aptitude is indeed not good, but we can't give up Junior Brother just because of his poor aptitude, right?"

"Brother Luo Chen, ask yourself, do we have good qualifications? Let me put it bluntly. Take our eldest brother for example. Does he have good qualifications? Has the headmaster ever given up on us?"

"Brother Luo Chen, I am not here to teach you a lesson. As a senior brother, we must have a broad mind."

Wang Zhuoyu said this in great earnest, appearing very noble.

However, Xu Luochen just glanced at Wang Zhuoyu indifferently, and only spoke after Wang Zhuoyu finished speaking.

"But what if Junior Brother is a genius?"

Xu Luochen spoke slowly.

After hearing this, Wang Zhuoyu was stunned.

ha?

what did you say?

genius?

Wang Zhuoyu was stunned.

He was somewhat confused about what Xu Luochen meant.

But after a while, Wang Zhuoyu coughed slightly and continued speaking.

"If he's a genius, that's even better. It would be more prestigious to be the mentor of a genius."

Wang Zhuoyu obviously still didn't realize what Xu Luochen meant by this.

"But what if it's the kind of genius who can surpass your efforts of more than ten years in just one day for anything?"

Xu Luochen continued.

"That's even better! It's my honor to personally instruct a peerless genius. Senior Brother Luo Chen, Master is right. You just can't stand a little bit of a blow."

"It's good to be a genius, it's even better to be an unparalleled genius. If people like us were to instruct an unparalleled genius, I ask you, are we at a disadvantage?"

"Isn't it a good thing that we surpassed our efforts of more than ten years overnight?"

"Let me ask you, Senior Brother Luo Chen, is there no other genius in this world besides my junior brother?"

"Think about it, if this kind of genius was from someone else's family, would you be even more angry after seeing it?"

"But if this kind of genius is from our sect, why would you be angry? As the saying goes, if one person's success brings prosperity to the whole family, if our junior brother is truly a peerless genius, we should all benefit from it."

"You're not jealous of my junior brother, are you?"

Wang Zhuoyu didn't believe that Ye Ping was a genius at all.

He just felt that Xu Luochen was not capable enough himself, but he had to drag others into it.

If Ye Ping is an unparalleled genius, then why is the eldest senior brother so happy every day after teaching Ye Ping kendo?

Are you the only one who is depressed?

When it comes down to it, isn't it because you are narrow-minded and can't stand others doing better than you?

This is Wang Zhuoyu’s idea.

"Okay, Senior Brother Luo Chen, it's getting late. I have to go find Junior Brother. Please think about it carefully."

After leaving these words, Wang Zhuoyu stood up and left.

And inside the room.

Xu Luochen was also stunned.

A long time passed.

Xu Luochen couldn't help but slap his thigh and muttered to himself.

"Yes, Junior Brother is a genius, isn't that a good thing? Why should I be depressed all day long?"

"Hey! I got it!"

Chapter 123: Brother sets up a formation, let's see if you can break it [New Book Request Everything]

The cliff behind Qingyun.

The gentle sunshine falls on me.

Wang Zhuoyu had a smile on his face.

Wang Zhuoyu didn't take to heart every word that Second Senior Brother Xu Luochen said just now.

Even in Wang Zhuoyu's eyes, his second senior brother was impatient and could not stand loneliness, so he was angry with his younger junior brother.

But he didn't want to disobey the Sect Leader's wishes, so he was in a bad mood. Now he came to me specially to coax me into not teaching my junior brother, so as to avoid having to teach my junior brother himself, which would make him look even more incompetent.

To be honest, Wang Zhuoyu had an inexplicable feeling that in the entire sect, the eldest senior brother was a useless piece of trash who would have a hard time inheriting the throne in the future. The second senior brother was too narrow-minded and could not withstand any setbacks, so he was easily depressed.

Not to mention the fourth and fifth children, they are often missing.

There is not much to say about the eldest sister, it is unlikely that she will achieve anything great. As for the younger sister, she is too young and does not understand the ways of the world. It is estimated that she will not be able to handle the position of the headmaster.

Think about it carefully, who else can inherit the position of headmaster?

hiss!

Then I'm the only one left?

Suddenly, Wang Zhuoyu frowned.

But I don’t want to be the leader.

Wang Zhuoyu doesn't want to be the head, he still prefers a simpler life.

"But what if Master insists on letting me take over? What if he even kneels down in front of me and begs me to take over as the headmaster?"

"If I agree to this, I will be reluctant, but if I don't agree, wouldn't it be a bit ungrateful? After all, once a teacher, always a father."

"Oh, forget it, forget it. Let's wait and see. If there is really no one in the sect who can be entrusted with the important task, I, as the third oldest, will just take over reluctantly."

"Alas, Wang Zhuoyu, ah Wang Zhuoyu, you are just too honest."

Walk towards the cliff behind Qingyun.

Wang Zhuoyu has a lot of inner drama.

That's when.

Ye Ping's voice suddenly rang out, bringing Wang Zhuoyu back to his senses.

"Brother Wang, you are here."

At the back cliff of Qingyun, Ye Ping didn't expect that his third senior brother Wang Zhuoyu would come.

However, Ye Ping also understood that Senior Brother Wang came here this time to teach him the art of formation.

"kindness."

Hearing Ye Ping's voice, Wang Zhuoyu came back to his senses. He looked at Ye Ping with satisfaction in his eyes.

I have to say that Ye Ping's appearance is still very good. He gives people a casual and natural feeling and does not make people feel unfamiliar.

"Junior brother, I have some important things to deal with in the next few days, so I plan to teach you the supreme battle before I leave."

"But little junior brother, since the matter that I have to deal with is very important, how much you can learn depends on your own ability."

Wang Zhuoyu came directly in front of Ye Ping and said so.

In about ten days, he would go down the mountain to take part in the final examination, so he only had ten days to teach Ye Ping the art of formation.

Wang Zhuoyu naturally felt that ten days was not enough. He did not think Ye Ping was a genius.

To put it bluntly.

In Wang Zhuoyu's eyes, the art of formation is extremely exquisite and complicated, which is really incomparable to the art of swordsmanship and the art of alchemy.

After all, for swordsmanship and alchemy, isn't it enough to just have hands?

However, the way of formation is different, which involves many, many things.

It's not enough to just have hands.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wang. I will study hard and will not let you down."

Ye Ping was also very interested in the formation, so he was full of anticipation.

"sit."

Wang Zhuoyu just sat on the ground without any disgust.

Ye Ping also sat on the ground.

The two men sat and looked at each other, then Wang Zhuoyu slowly spoke.

"Junior brother, I gave you a book about formations before, do you remember?"

"Naturally remember."

Ye Ping nodded.

"Have you understood?"

Wang Zhuoyu asked calmly.

"Brother, I have understood part of it, but only a small part."

Ye Ping thought about it and answered like this.

After hearing this, Wang Zhuoyu was slightly stunned.

You actually managed to understand part of what I made up?

Are you kidding me?

Why don't you learn good things, but only learn this kind of things? As expected, a red bird becomes redder when it is close to a red bird, and a black bird becomes blacker when it is close to a black bird. This is the fate of following Su Changyu.