Ten days have passed long ago.

Xu Yi and Baiyi, who were supposed to set out, were delayed because Xu Yi learned the method of formation.

"The way of formations, everything in the world can be formed into a formation. The most important thing is the person who outlines the formation. The stronger the strength, the stronger the formation..."

"The formation is divided into three types, one is trap, two is illusion, and three is killing..."

There are few understandings of the way of formation in Baiyi.

Xu Yi did not learn the specific formation from her, but he learned the essence and core of the formation.

All changes will never leave their roots.

When Xu Yi's formation was completed, the white-clothed broke out of the formation and stared at Xu Yi without saying a word.

Xu Yi grinned.

He knew that if he had another excuse, Baiyi would have to do it.

Obviously, Xu Yi is not the opponent of Baiyi.

Even if his combat experience is thousands of times richer than that of Baiyi, his strength at one level still makes Xu Yi have no chance of winning.

In fact, Xu Yi can fight beyond the level.

But Baiyi is also the kind of genius who can fight beyond the level.

What's more, in the ten ways of the world, she is good at all except strategy, and to a certain extent it has augmented her combat power, and Xu Yi is even more unmatched.

The most important thing is that Xu Yi did not intend to continue to cheat.

I have learned the method of disguise and the core of the formation, so what else can I not be satisfied with?

"Strategy is an extension of wisdom. Pursuing oneself is the first step. To ensure that one can survive, there is a possibility of planning people, military, country and the world."

"The second realm, planning people, simply put, is giving people advice. If you can't do this, what kind of strategy is it?"

"The third realm, planning a war, starts from this realm, requires a pattern. It is not enough to plan yourself and a few people. The strategist needs to plan for the life and death of thousands of people."

"Compared to planning a country, planning for one person and for thousands of people are all very shallow levels. If you want to plan a country, you must have lofty vision and superhuman insight. These are not something that ordinary people can have. This is also a natural barrier stuck on the road to strategists. Once you break through, you will have earth-shaking changes."

"When you have the ability to plan a country, the vision of the strategist must be doubled. Not only that, you also need to have strategists accompany you. Staff members are not strong, but they plan their own country."

Xu Yi briefly introduced the realm of a strategist, and then said: "The most fundamental key of the strategy is to communicate with the way of formation is soldiers. There are two types of soldiers, tangible soldiers, and an invisible soldier."

"A tangible soldier is a soldier, right?" Baiyi asked.

Xu Yi nodded.

"What is that invisible soldier?"

"Fire, water, mountains, stones, gold and swords, heaven and earth, all things can be used as soldiers, even vehicles, ships, food, etc., and they are all invisible soldiers."

Baiyi frowned slightly: "Give me an example."

"There was a top strategist named Zhuge in the ancient dynasty who used the east wind to burn millions of enemies. This east wind was an invisible soldier." Xu Yi said.

Baiyi suddenly realized.

"It's the same strategist who lacks arrows and uses the straw boat to borrow enemy arrows for his own use. He is also an invisible soldier."

Baiyi nodded: "I understand."

"But as a strategist, the most important thing is to plan people's hearts, understand the enemy's strategy, and understand the enemy's hearts, so that you can deal with it with it with ease, or use the enemy's strategy, follow the flow and use it in reverse, and finally turn the danger into a bargain and be invincible."

The white-clothed eyes flashed.

As Xu Yi said, he is indeed a good teacher.

It is difficult to teach strategy because many things cannot be described in words, but he quotes classics and uses military books to test and answer them again and again.

Let Bai Yi talk about his thoughts first, and then he will make additional suggestions.

In a blink of an eye, another five days passed.

Baiyi is talented, learns very quickly, and accumulates a lot of theoretical knowledge, so only practice seeking truth.

"It's time to go out." Xu Yi said early that morning.

White clothes nodded simply and cleaned up the fineness.

Xu Yi only took a few wines made of gourds and white clothes.

"Where are you going?" Xu Yi asked.

Baiyi tilted her head and thought for a long time, shook her head: "Let me go and see."

Xu Yi nodded and smiled.

A sword intent soared into the sky above the white-clothed head.

Soon, the strange old man's figure rushed over and appeared in front of Baiyi.

He bowed down on one knee.

"I'm going out for a walk." Baiyi said.

The weird old man was shocked and quickly wrote: "Little master, danger!"

"It's been four years, no one comes to look for me, maybe they think I'm dead."

"But……"

"Do I want to hide here all my life? What is the meaning of my existence in this world?" Baiyi asked.

The weird old man was silent.

Xu Yi listened silently, and his heart sank.

Is anyone going to be bad for white clothes?

There are fifth-grade masters who are slaves and dare not show up. The seventh-grade master realm is like a white robber, and they still have to hide in this isolated place from the world.

So, how powerful are you to deal with the white-clothed person?

Is there really a superb powerhouse in this world?

"I will go out with the little master." wrote the weird old man.

Baiyi shook her head: "You stay, farm, dig soil, take care of the scalpers, and wait for me to come back."

"Little Master..."

"He is better than you." Baiyi pointed at Xu Yi and said.

The strange old man looked at Xu Yi with a bright look: "He will run away when life and death are around the corner."

"Do you know?" Baiyi looked at Xu Yi.

Xu Yi nodded: "Yes."

Baiyi was about to speak, but Xu Yi continued, "Take you running together."

For a moment, smiled in white.

Under the silent gaze of the weird old man and the moaning and shouting of the old cow, Xu Yi and Bai Yi left side by side.

Under the Xianyun Stream, at the end of the winding path is a cliff wall.

Baiyi still stopped, as if she didn't know there was no way ahead. She flashed and disappeared from the cliff.

Now that Xu Yi has just completed the formation, he has seen the power of the formation lingering. Without hesitation or hesitation, he also strides forward and sank into the cliff.

This is a dim cave with dry ground.

It took me nearly ten minutes to walk out of the winding cave.

The depth of this cave reaches about 1,500 meters.

When Xu Yi and Baiyi were bathed in the strong sunshine, Xu Yi found that he was standing halfway up the mountain. In the distance, an iron lock as thick as a fist penetrated the two mountains.

"Where are you going now?" Baiyi asked.

Xu Yi took the bag from her shoulder and carried it on her body: "Look for my soldiers."

"Your soldiers? It's not that this is a prayer. You are the King of the Tianlong. Why are your soldiers here?" Baiyi asked.

Xu Yi smiled but said nothing: "Think about it carefully."

Baiyi was silent and followed Xu Yi, walking one after another.

It was not until it was about to go down the mountain that Baiyi said: "It is rumored that you are dead and your soldiers are going to avenge you, so I came to pray, but I didn't come much."

"Smart." Xu Yi said.

"What if they are all dead? Go deep into the enemy's territory and the army encircles and suppresses them." Baiyi asked again.

Xu Yi shook his head: "You don't understand my soldiers. If they all die in prayer, it's useless to be the king of southern Xinjiang."

"Narcissism." Baiyi said.

Speaking of this, Xu Yi blinked, and in front of white clothes, his bones changed and his facial features were twisted.

A man who looked honest and honest appeared in front of Baiyi.

Unlike the ugly face at the beginning, this face is very natural.

Xu Yi smiled and became honest.

"When I see you laughing, I always want you to suffer a little." Baiyi frowned.

"Why?" Xu Yi asked.

Baiyi thought for a while and shook her head: "Maybe she doesn't like her."

"Then you can take a look more, and as you look at it, you will get used to it."
Chapter completed!