Sensational! Fake Noble VS Real Genius
Chapter 892: She is a Mystic Master, are you?

Chapter 892: Chapter 892: She is a Mystic Master, are you?

"It’s not only Mystic Masters who can set up formations. If someone has a talent for formations, they can also set up formations with Vital Energy," Gu Zhiqi said, channeling her Vital Energy to form a small formation in her palm.

Any kind of energy can be used to set up a formation.

It’s just that the formations made will differ.

The three—Gu Yuluo, Wei Jingyu, and Jin Cenglv—immediately crowded around to take a closer look at the small formation in Gu Zhiqi’s hand.

After staring at it for a while, Gu Yuluo’s eyes sparkled as she looked at Gu Zhiqi, "Girl, teach me!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Zhiqi raised her eyebrows, a playful and indulgent expression crossing her features, "Want to learn?"

Gu Yuluo nodded vigorously, while Wei Jingyu immediately raised his hand to speak, "Me, me, me, Sister Zhizhi, I want to learn too!"

Even though Jin Cenglv didn’t say anything, she eagerly looked at Gu Zhiqi, making her intentions clear.

Though Jin Cenglv was a Mystic Master, she didn’t know many formations.

They were mostly some concealment, defense, or evil-removal formations.

Under the eager gazes of the three, Gu Zhiqi curved her lips and said, "No teaching."

The three: "..."

Gu Yuluo looked at Gu Zhiqi with a forlorn expression.

"Neither of you has the talent for formation-making," Gu Zhiqi said, first pointing at Gu Yuluo and Wei Jingyu.

Gu Yuluo and Wei Jingyu: "..."

That’s a tough break.

Gu Zhiqi then turned her gaze to Jin Cenglv, "You... I can teach you how to set up formations using Vital Energy."

She wasn’t very adept at setting up formations with Vital Energy; she still preferred using Vital Energy.

Jin Cenglv’s eyes immediately lit up, "Re... really?"

Gu Zhiqi nodded.

"Thank you, Master," Jin Cenglv said, bowing to Gu Zhiqi with hands cupped.

However, she was thinking that if Master Zhezhi agreed to take her as a disciple, she would immediately leave the Master’s Sect and join Master Zhezhi’s door!

Gu Yuluo: !!!

Can’t all the bowls be kept equally level?

Not teaching her and Wei Jingyu, yet teaching this woman?!

I’m your real sister!

Gu Yuluo looked at Gu Zhiqi with an expression full of grievance, all her complaints clearly shown on her face.

Gu Zhiqi raised an eyebrow, looking back at Gu Yuluo, "She’s a Mystic Master; are you?"

Gu Yuluo: "..."

Little Master is going to join the Mysterious Sect tomorrow!

"Huh? Mystic Master, is this a Mystic Master?" Wei Jingyu first looked at Jin Cenglv and asked, then turned to Gu Zhiqi, "Sister Zhizhi, are you going to teach her? Could it be you’re a Mystic Master too?"

Even though he had called Zhezhi Master Zhi many times in private chat on the NetApp and had heard Shen Tong call Gu Zhiqi Zhezhi many times in front of him, and even though Gu Zhiqi herself had told him to call her Master Zhi, Wei Jingyu hadn’t realized that Gu Zhiqi was indeed Zhezhi.

Upon hearing Wei Jingyu’s question, Gu Yuluo put an arm around his neck and grabbed his collar, "None of your business asking so many questions, let’s go, let’s see if Third Master Su can say if you can stay on the ship later."

With such trash-level combat power, boarding the seventh ship is purely handing heads over.

While she had a registration formation on her, Little Master could only keep him safe once.

If he died twice, how was she supposed to explain it to his father?

Besides, Gu Yuluo didn’t want Wei Jingyu to know the girl was Zhezhi, and then annoy her every day.

"Ah? Better not, staying on the ship is embarrassing, I should..."

"Come on, is face more important or life?" Gu Yuluo said, silently rolling her eyes.

Wei Jingyu: "Life."

In the past, he wasn’t afraid of dying.

But now, he wanted to wait and see if Tongtong would return tomorrow.