Chapter: 4093

Chen Ping could only follow the old man and leave helplessly!

Not knowing where the old man was going to take him, Chen Ping suddenly felt like a fish on a chopping board, at this moment, he was at the mercy of others!

Soon, they stopped at a shabby thatched hut, which had three rooms in total, which was even more broken than a doghouse!

The sunlight could shine into the room through the roof!

Walking in, I saw that it was even more shabby inside, and it looked like no one. Is this a place where people can live?

"Senior, you... don't tell me, you just live here?"

Chen Ping's face was full of surprise!

After all, this is also the divine pattern ancestor of Liangyi Sect. Not to mention living in that kind of magnificent palace, but at least he should have his own mansion!

What is the meaning of these thatched huts?

Is Liangyi Sect so poor?

"What? Do you think this place is too shabby? Let me tell you, the elders and the leader of Liangyi Sect always beg to live here."

"I won't let them come. It's so quiet here. No one will disturb me when I practice."

"We are all practitioners. Don't care about the external environment!"


The old man said!

It's okay to not care, but it can't be so shabby?

Chen Ping was speechless!

"Are you going to let me practice with you here?"

Chen Ping said, looking at the simple house!

"No, you are practicing here by yourself. I have other things to do. How can I stay with you here?"

The old man said!

Chen Ping got anxious when he heard this: "You accepted me as your apprentice, but you didn't teach me and left me here alone. Are you accepting me as your apprentice?"

"Don't worry, since I accepted you, I will definitely teach you."

After the old man finished speaking, he took out a little white mouse from his sleeve, stroked it gently and said: "You teach your junior brother well here..."

After speaking, the old man let the little white mouse go!

"Are you kidding me? Let a mouse teach me divine patterns?"

Chen Ping rolled his eyes in anger!

He regretted following the old man!

What is this? Let a mouse teach me!

"What are you talking about? This is your senior brother. When I was practicing, it was always with me. You can't compare to the divine patterns it has learned over the years."

After the old man finished speaking, he said to the little white mouse: "Go and set up formations around the house. Only when he learns it can he leave here."

The little white mouse nodded and ran quickly!

Soon, bright divine patterns appeared, and then the whole thatched house was covered by the formation!

Chen Ping was dumbfounded when he saw this!

In this world of heaven and man, you should know that formation masters are very rare!

But now, even a mouse can set up a formation!

"You should learn from your senior brother. Only when you learn and break this formation can you leave this room, otherwise you will be trapped here for the rest of your life!"

After saying that, the old man turned and left!

"Don't go, I..."


Chen Ping wanted to rush out, but just as he rushed to the door, he was shaken back by a huge force!

Chen Ping looked for the center of the formation and wanted to break the formation and leave!

Let him learn divine patterns from a mouse, isn't this a joke!

However, Chen Ping tried for a long time and couldn't open the formation.

The little white mouse jumped onto the table, squeaking, as if mocking Chen Ping!

"You dare to mock me, I will flatten you..."

Seeing this, Chen Ping slapped the little white mouse with his palm!

But when Chen Ping slapped it, the little white mouse flashed with golden light, and then turned into a middle-aged man in his thirties!

"Junior brother, you dare to attack me, be careful or I will report to Master and make you suffer!"

The middle-aged man said!

Seeing the little white mouse transformed into a human form, Chen Ping quickly stopped. He didn't expect that the little white mouse could actually transform!

"Senior brother, I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to be able to transform."

Chen Ping said embarrassedly! JrNovels.com