Chapter: 1997
There are eight hundred formations that he knows so far, not to mention one thousand, so after asking this question, Wang Zhanpeng denied his words.

"There is only one diagram of a hundred formations, which is quite mysterious. You won't understand it just by talking about it. If you study more than a hundred formations from a hundred formations, you will get started with formations. This is the most basic. After the hundred formations, Only by studying the Thousand Formation Diagram can you be proficient." Zhang Han said slowly.

It didn't go too deep.

After the Thousand Formation Diagram, there is also the Ten Thousand Formation Diagram. After studying the Ten Thousand Formation Diagram, the way to understand the method is great, but there will be a higher level after that.

Life-long learning.

It's like a four-character mantra, suitable for all fields.

"A diagram of a hundred formations? A diagram of a thousand formations?" Wang Zhanpeng pondered for a while, and then asked hesitantly: "Then with my level, can I directly study the diagram of a thousand formations?"

"This..." Zhang Han glanced at the old man, thought for a while, and said a word calmly; "It's better to go step by step."

"Little Han, you are right. Meals need to be eaten at one bite, and the road needs to be walked step by step. When the ruins return this time, I will start to study the Hundred Arrays. I will not say anything polite. It is my Wang family's good fortune to meet you. Although we are not related by blood, but...it is time to see people's hearts." Wang Zhanpeng said with some emotion.

"You're welcome."

Zhang Han replied, looking out the window.

Soon, the plane crossed the Xiangjiang River, arrived in Shenzhen, and flew over the northern suburbs.

As the sun rises, the land is full of vitality. The northern suburbs are overgrown with lush green leaves. Looking at it from the sky, it has a special flavor.

"The convenience is Nanxing Lake."

Wang Zhanpeng said suddenly.

Looking from a distance, there is a small lake between the mountains and forests, which looks like a big cake from the air.

There are many wooden boats near the center of the lake, and more wooden boats are docked at one edge.

On the shore on one side of the wooden boat, there was an open space, almost full of people standing around it.

It can be seen that there are many melon-eating people among them, and most of those who want to enter the ruins boarded wooden boats and went into the lake.

"Boss, there is no suitable place to park in front. There is an open space on the top of the mountain below." The driver turned his head and said loudly.

"Just stop here." Zhang Han nodded.

"yes!"

The pilot responded, and the plane landed slowly, and finally stopped at the top of the mountain on this side.

"Boss, we will wait for you here."

Before Zhang Han and Wang Zhanpeng got off the plane, the pilot said again.

"good."

Wang Zhanpeng smiled, got off the plane with Zhang Han, and looked at the time: "There are still 20 minutes to open the ruins, and it's another battle between dragons and tigers. I hope there will be a good harvest."

"B-level ruins, there should be some good things."

Zhang Han smiled slightly, and took the lead in moving.

Walking forward step by step, but at a very fast speed, Wang Zhanpeng made a tactic with his right hand, as if a gust of wind was blowing under his feet, he followed Zhang Han inward.