The Youngest Sword Cultivator in a World of Magic

Chapter 413

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Ye Chuqi laughed aloud. "My brother has plenty of spirit. He's just not good with words."

"You don't have to explain for him. He can't be bothered to explain himself to anyone." Bai Lanxin pictured Ye Qinglan and couldn't help smiling. "Now isn't the time to chat. When we get the chance, invite your mother and we'll have a proper talk. For now, tell us how you want to divide the work and where we should start. Just give the orders. If anyone refuses to listen, tell me and I'll handle it. If I can't, we'll go straight to Bai Xun."

Ye Chuqi said, "All right. Thank you, Aunt Lan." Now she understood. She had wondered what Bai Xun meant when he said she could bring any problems to him. It turned out he had sent her someone with both authority and influence—her strongest backer.

The work itself wasn't complicated. The Bai Family could use formations to control the temperature in their medicinal gardens and even tailor growing conditions to suit each herb and plant. Clearly, they had considerable skill with formations. Ye Chuqi had also made it clear that the Sheepskin Scrolls she provided were for people to study how to build and maintain the formation. Anyone standing here must already have a foundation in the subject.

Bai Xun still had to arrange the mountain excavation. Only after the Giant Clam had settled in could they establish the most important Formation Eye.

Whether it came to formations or Alchemy, the Bai Family had a natural gift for delicate work, far surpassing Ye Chuqi's.

Thanks to San San's relentless training, Ye Chuqi could now carve Formation Patterns well enough. With so many people watching this large-scale formation take shape, letting San San take over her body wasn't practical. She would

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