Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 475
The timing of Qu Yunhe's departure was just right, because from the second day, monks from the Yinyue Blood Realm appeared outside the valley one by one, and each of them had a cultivation base of Jindan or above.

"Another Nascent Soul came today?" Liu Qinghuan asked, flying to Wang Feng who was in mid-air.

Wang Feng stared outside intently, with a gloomy face as if a storm was about to begin: "That's right, there are already two Nascent Souls and five Golden Pills outside."

"The Nascent Soul that appeared before still hasn't come back?"

"No."

Both of them remained silent for a while, before Liu Qinghuan said: "It seems that there will be more people arriving one after another. But that's good too, the longer they gather, the more time we will have. The day should be here.”

Wang Feng's complexion didn't improve, and he snorted coldly: "I'm afraid these people can't wait until that day. The Nascent Soul cultivator who came today just came here and took a walk outside the formation."

In the past two days, people in the valley have been fluctuating, especially when high-ranking monks from other worlds continue to appear, the atmosphere in the valley is as solemn as solidified syrup.

When Qu Yunhe disappeared before, Liu Qinghuan excused it by saying that he needed him to do some important things. Although Wang Feng had some doubts, he had too many things to consider, and he didn't even care about the disappearance of the Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Liu Qinghuan looked at a dense forest in the distance, where the monks from other worlds had set up a magic circle.But knowing the enemy's location, they can't do anything.

There was a Nascent Soul cultivator on the other side, and Liu Qinghuan didn't dare to use the transfer technique to sneak over to peep. In addition, his injuries were not fully healed, so he wasn't ready to take any more risks.

It's just that they are blindly silent, and they don't respond to occasional provocations, not knowing what the other party thinks.

While Liu and Wang were watching the movements of the monks from other worlds, there was a heated debate in the dense forest at this time.

"If you want me to say, why wait for that old man Qihuang, let's just go up and do it!" The hair of the Nascent Soul cultivator who just arrived today exploded arrogantly in all directions, and his big copper bell-like eyes stared fiercely: "Didn't even dare to fart loudly in that magic circle for so many days, which means that their defense is empty, and there must be very few people there. We can easily occupy this spirit mine by fighting in now! Hey, are you really sure about this?" Is it a spirit mine?"

Another Nascent Soul cultivator, with long green hair, sat gracefully on a large and exquisite low table and drank tea slowly. Only his hand holding the white teacup was covered with coquettish lavender patterns. , looks very strange.

He first blew on the floating powder on the tea leaves, and then said lightly: "Two days ago, the Japanese Venerable specially sneaked into the ground to confirm that although the entire spiritual vein was covered by a large array, the earth and rocks near the spiritual vein were much harder than other places, and contained There is a faint spiritual energy. If you don’t believe it, you can go down and check it yourself.”

At this time, he raised his lowered eyelids, and an evil purple light flashed in his eyes, which seemed to be an illusion: "As for the situation in the big formation, it is indeed possible as you said, but it is not possible. Rule out that the other party is secretly lurking to lure us."

The bearded and haired monk made a nasal sound of disapproval. He sat on a stone chair with a stern look, his eyes turned around on the other party's teacup and tableware, and he said contemptuously: "Longyangzi, you This poor and elegant demeanor is really displayed wherever you go, do you want us to sprinkle flowers for you?"

The five Golden Core cultivators stood in a corner with their hands tied, sneaking glances at the two Nascent Soul cultivators from time to time, not daring to make a sound.

Long Yangzi only slightly hooked his lips into a smile, and suddenly there were all kinds of amorous feelings, those narrow and long phoenix eyes charmingly slid inch by inch from the top to the bottom of the strong and burly body of the person opposite, causing the other person to shudder severely, Then he stopped suddenly, and said in a cold voice: "Brother Huang Guan, if you want to sprinkle flowers for me, it's really my honor. But you are too rough and don't suit my taste, so you should avoid it. In addition, if you want To find out the bottom of the other party, just take care of yourself."

He looked at the five Golden Core cultivators: "If any of you want to go, please do it yourself."

Huang Guan's face was overjoyed, but thinking of this person's past, he couldn't believe it: "Is this really true?"

"It's true."

"Okay!" Huang Guan jumped up and said in a hurry: "You guys, come with me to test each other!"

Not all of the Golden Core cultivators wanted to go. Two of them looked at Long Yangzi hesitantly, but they shut their mouths tightly under the expressions of others eager to try, and followed behind Huang Guan.

Long Yangzi said calmly behind them: "Brother Huang Guan, brother Yun Ya sent a message saying that he will be back in a few days."

The person who walked out just replied indifferently: "Then I have to hurry up, lest the old man come back and fight with me. I haven't caught any good things in this shabby interface for more than half a year, and I'm going to eat meat today. I don't care. Let me tell you first, whoever grabs the things gets the first, and I won't let you do anything."

Long Yangzi took a sip of tea without moving, and when he heard the words, he smiled sarcastically, and said: "Hehe, I think the tea here is better than ours."

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The conversation was divided into two parts. Liu Qinghuan and Wang Feng only exchanged a few words at the beginning, and then they had nothing to say, they just looked outside in silence.

The two of them were originally not in the same way, and after Wang Feng entered the underground spiritual vein a few days ago and could not find the existence of the pulse soul, he was full of anger and suspicion.

He didn't believe that Liu Qinghuan, whose cultivation level was lower than his own, could capture Maihun, so he could only guess that Maihun was hiding.After all, the spirit vein is not big but it's not small either. If the pulse soul really doesn't want anyone to find it, it's true that he can't detect it with his cultivation base.

However, the seeds of doubt had already been planted, so that when the two stood together, there was only a discord between faces and hearts, and a secret rift arose.

If it weren't for the ambiguity of the situation at this time, he would have already torn face with the other party, and had a good fight!

Just as he was thinking, Liu Qinghuan suddenly said in a deep voice: "Someone came out from the opposite side!"

Surprised, Wang Feng raised his head and saw that Nascent Soul cultivator who had just arrived today appeared above the dense forest in the distance with five Golden Core cultivators, swaggering and flying towards this side quickly.

Wang Feng panicked and asked, "What should I do?"

Liu Qinghuan glanced at the formation board in his hand, and said: "If they approach, you put them all into the formation, and then separate them. Especially the Nascent Soul cultivator, he must be far away."

"Ok?"

Liu Qinghuan changed the subject: "Brother Wang, how is your injury doing?"

Wang Feng's eyes flashed, and he hesitated: "But it hasn't improved much."

"Okay, you stay outside and give me the array later." Liu Qinghuan flashed a blue and purple sword light in his hand, and Jingwei's sword floated to his side, saying: "Blindly being passively beaten will only make the opponent more arrogant , when the time comes, I will enter the formation and kill as many as I can!"

(End of this chapter)