Ask for Immortality

The little chubby boy looked left and right, seeing no figure of the sect instructor, he then mumbled timidly:,The little fatty received it solemnly, opened the copybook, took a serious look at it, and then frowned and said:,The thin young master was slightly annoyed, and then sneered: "It's said that among the Qi refining cultivators at the beginning of the Immortal Gate, you are the best at drawing formations. I wonder how they compare to this young master If you have time, we can have a competition."。