Chapter 900: Cowardly Talent

Wen Zilong didn't understand why such a cowardly dragon would venture to this ancient land of the moon god alone.

He was even more surprised that a cowardly dragon like Tao Yi was actually talented in formation cultivation.

This is really beeping Brother Dao.

And what surprised Wen Zilong the most was that within half an hour of his proposal, when he drew the formation, he actually confidently said "you can try it now".

The temperament of the entire Savage Dragon also suddenly changed at this time.

Wen Zilong was surprised: "Oh? Then try."

The guy jumped off the ground directly from the beast's back.

Then on the ground next to it, I picked up a branch and drew it on the ground.

Although it is the first time to draw an array, this guy's talent is really terrifying.

It only took more than ten minutes to draw the originally seemingly complicated formation.

Wen Zilong asked the system to compare the array he drew with the original one, and found that except for some slight differences in angles and line thicknesses, the others were exactly the same.

"Talent!"

Wen Zilong couldn't help but praise.

This pattern is as complicated as a mess of wool by a cat, and it is impossible to figure it out.

This guy didn't even look at it for two minutes, but he actually drew it all at once.

I have to admit that there are indeed geniuses with a photographic memory.

Wen Zilong said: "Very good, you will follow me from now on. Specialize in depicting the formation diagram. Would you like to?"

That guy couldn't believe his ears, and he froze there for a moment.

Ding Lingling, who was next to him, slapped him on the back: "Why are you still standing there? Would you like to say something?"

Only then did he come back to his senses, nodded again and again, and said:

"Yes, yes, of course."

Wen Zilong smiled lightly.

Formation geniuses are rare.

Formation all the way, more difficult to practice.

Otherwise, the formation masters of Saturn would not be so scarce.

Since Wen Zilong came to Saturn, he has only heard of one formation master.

It can be seen how scarce array mages are.

I didn't expect to be so lucky that I would meet a guy with a talent for formations casually.

Although this needs to be cultivated slowly by oneself, for Wen Zilong who has a system, this is not a problem at all.

Wen Zilong said to the guy: "By the way, what's your name? Now that you're with me, you're qualified to have a name."

The guy replied: "My surname is Bi, and my name is Picasso."

Wen Zilong suddenly realized: "No wonder the painting is so good, and it has a good name."

Then Picasso didn't know what Wen Zilong meant, so he just laughed twice.

"Since you are my younger brother, I can't treat you badly. The benefits must be the best. I wanted to reward you with a tenth-level beast, but you are currently only at the peak of the seventh level, and the highest you can only ride Take the ninth-order ferocious beast.

"Did you see that ninth-rank ferocious beast, the nine-ringed butterfly? I'll ride it for you first."

"After your strength reaches the eighth level, I will reward you with a tenth-level flying beast with matching attributes."

When Picasso heard this, he was completely dumbfounded.

As for the sets two and three, their eyes were full of envy at this moment.

I'm so envious.

It's just a ninth-level flying beast.

And even the attributes are completely consistent.

You know, the price of a level flying beast is one hundred thousand barbarian stones.

And after being promoted, he can even ride a tenth-order ferocious beast worth millions of dragon stones.

That is a fierce beast that even many princes and nobles, as well as those high-level people with great influence, are hard to get.

They are not only envious at this time, they are simply jealous.

As for hate, they dare not.

Just kidding, this Picasso followed such a powerful existence, how dare they hate him?

Even Ding Lingling, who was always very generous and didn't show much surprise, couldn't help showing envy at this moment.

At this time, after subduing these tenth-order fierce beasts, Wen Zilong said to Ding Lingling, Tao Er and Tao San:

"There is an energy-gathering ring here, and you can practice here, and the effect is ten times that of usual practice. I'll look around to see if there are any ninth- and tenth-order beasts, and clean them up. You can go here Practice with peace of mind."

Wen Zilong thinks they are not bad.

Moreover, they are all loose cultivators, and it is not easy to cultivate to the eighth level with one's own strength.

Although I can't give them my ninth- and tenth-level fierce beasts, it's not a big deal to let them practice in this energy-gathering ring.

Anyway, this energy gathering ring is here, and I can't take it away.

Leaving it is also a waste.

Set 2 and Set 3 were overjoyed immediately.

One day of practice here is equivalent to five days in the outside world.

Even if they don't get any treasures in the next nine and a half days, that's considered a profit.

After all, if all the ninth-level and tenth-level beasts were cleaned up, there would be no risk for them.

At this time, Ding Lingling also cupped her fists at Wen Zilong and said, "Thank you."

From beginning to end, her performance was even more masculine than these male savage dragons.

Wen Zilong also appreciates her very much.

But appreciation is appreciation, and I don't plan to marry you, so Wen Zilong didn't give him flying beasts just because of his brain.

That kind of Madonna thinking is bad.

Afterwards, Wen Zilong said to Picasso: "As for Picasso, you come with me, in case there are any formations around, you can also learn to draw."

Picasso hesitated for a moment, and looked at Ding Lingling reluctantly.

At the same time, he looked at the formation reluctantly.

Wen Zilong took a branch and tapped him on the head: "Let's go, what to look at. People obviously don't have much interest in you. As for this formation, when you can describe it, just describe it casually, it will be enough for you." I have practiced for a long time."

Picasso blushed slightly, feeling a little ashamed.

Ding Lingling didn't even look at Picasso.

Wen Zilong was a little speechless.

If this guy could always have the confidence he had when drawing the formation, he might have chased Ding Lingling long ago.

Even if I can't catch up, I will be a matchmaker... Yuelao, push the waves and help the flames.

But now this guy looks like he has no hope at all.

Ding Lingling didn't look at that kind of snobbery again.

There is no one who can fail in chasing girls to such an extent.

Next, Wen Zilong rode on the back of his giant python, leading the way.

But after walking for a while, when I looked back, I saw that Picasso was still standing there, looking a little at a loss.

"Let's go! What are you still poking there for?"

"Dragon Lord, I... I don't have a dragon stone, so... I can't tame the nine-eyed butterfly."

"Not one?"

"Not a single one."

"I go!"

Wen Zilong was really speechless.

It is a miracle that a seventh-rank supreme powerhouse can be so poor.