The Wonderful Way

Chapter 222
Boom boom boom.
The purple thunder light covered the sky and covered Jiang Chan completely. Even with her consciousness in the Nascent Soul stage, there was no place to escape.

Every move and style of Chu Miao seemed to have exhausted all the spiritual power that could be exerted during the alchemy period.

But after the two fought for so long, Jiang Chan found that she still had enough spiritual power, and she was not like she thought, that she would exhaust her spiritual power and show defeat.

The attack of Xielongding's consciousness has been detected by her, and it would be a waste of spiritual power to use it at this time, but to unleash the full power of the tripod, almost all her current spiritual power and consciousness are needed!

Tough.

Jiang Chan murmured in her heart, this Chu Miao is only at the alchemy stage now, she is already so strong, if she grows up, I can't imagine it.

If I knew this earlier, I shouldn't have cared so much at the beginning, and when I found that trace of strangeness, I should cut it off completely.

Jiang Chan repented, and the swordsmanship in her hand became more and more exquisite, and she had already used the swordsmanship of the Nascent Soul Stage across the realm, her meridians were like being pierced by acupuncture, and the pain made her even more aggressive!
Chu Miao had also swung the sword to the extreme with the Xuanxu saber technique, and Binghuo Yanglei, with an aura of destroying heaven and earth, roared and rolled, fiercely splitting the sword aura with sword intent.

Both of them had suffered minor injuries. Although they tried their best to avoid the opponent's attack, there were always things they couldn't take care of.

Just as Jiang Chan was about to strike desperately and channeled her spiritual power into the evil dragon cauldron, a burst of force suddenly came from the air, separating the two of them.

"You two juniors, you have something to say. This is the realm of my Immortal Formation Sect. There are still many low-level disciples practicing here. They were trapped by the two fighting and couldn't get out."

Chu Miao and Jiang Chan both withdrew their hands and glared at each other bitterly. At the same time, they raised their defensive shields and faced the air cultivator.

The visitor was all white, his hair, beard, eyebrows, clothes, and even the cloud-shaped magic weapon under his feet were all white. He was dressed like a fairy, but his squinting eyes kept turning on the two of them.

This person seemed to be a bit pretentious, and his eyes made them feel unhappy, but neither of them dared to speak easily, because the person who came was already in the late stage of Nascent Soul.

"You two, I wonder if you can give the old man some face, and move it to another place for comparison?"

Jiang Chan has always been a good person. Although she felt a little disgusted by this person's actions, she immediately recovered her smile and spoke first.

"Naturally, the two of us are wrong. Senior, please forgive me. When I first arrived in your land, I didn't know that this is where your sect practiced. I'm really sorry for disturbing your disciples' training."

"Hehehehe. It's easy to talk about. Both of you are women's dragons and phoenixes, with outstanding talents, and the old man appreciates it very much. I don't know if you will be lucky, please come to the Immortal Formation Sect with me as a guest?"

"This junior still has important things to do, so I'll leave first." Chu Miao felt disgusted when she heard that, a guest?Haha, I'm afraid I won't be able to come out after I go.

After speaking, regardless of Jiang Chan, Yin Chuan Fu Qing disappeared, quickly tore the long-distance teleportation talisman in his hand, and left the place in an instant.

The old man's face darkened suddenly, and he said to Jiang Chan unexpectedly: "I don't know how to flatter you! Then you have something important to do?"

There was a burst of coercion in that tone, and there was a sense of persecution.

It's a pity that Jiang Chan doesn't accept this kind of thing. A trace of coercion in the late Nascent Soul is equivalent to scratching an itch for her sea of ​​consciousness in the early Nascent Soul.With a cold snort, he disappeared without a trace in an instant, entering the space.

The old man was so angry that one Buddha ascended to the sky and two Buddhas came out of his body. After finally meeting two suitable furnaces, he dared not to pay attention to his majestic Yuanying late stage!
You know, in this holy mountain continent, he is under one person and above ten thousand people!
The highest and only Nascent Soul in this world is consummated, and he is still studying swordsmanship in seclusion. Now he can walk sideways in the entire world of cultivating immortals!
Who doesn't know his real name in Xuanzhen!

These two juniors are so ignorant of flattery!If you want to meet him again, you have to let them walk away without food!
"Two bitches! Just wait and see!"

After putting down a harsh word, Xuanzhen Master regained his peace of mind, turned his tone back to that of a worldly expert, and sent a voice transmission to the inside of the mountain:
"The fighting skills are over, let's go back to the clan."

The teleportation talisman did not send Chu Miao very far, and the so-called long distance was only relative to the ordinary teleportation talisman.

Ordinary teleportation talismans can transport monks four to five hundred miles at most, and long-distance teleportation talismans can also teleport up to two thousand miles. If it can reach two thousand miles, it will be the ability of a talisman maker.

Ordinary teleportation talismans are already very precious, and long-distance teleportation talismans are even more valuable.

Chu Miao didn't have many long-distance teleportation talismans, one was left by his master to save his life, one was given by Chu Ling, and the other was left from Chu Yi's storage ring.

She seldom encountered a situation like just now, arguing with a monk who was a level higher than that, and she was used to fighting with all her strength within the same level, so she never used one.

At this time, she was teleported to a mountain forest again. The difference from just now is that the aura here is extremely strong, and it may be regarded as a holy place for cultivation in this world.

Seeing this, she immediately became vigilant, and started to search around before she had time to recover from the formation.

The place where this kind of aura is strong is likely to be the cave of high-level monks, so she dare not relax and recuperate until the situation is unknown.

Fu Qing's concealment method has always enveloped her. She swallowed two bottles of psychic liquid, allowing the medicine to nourish the wound and restore her spiritual power, while carefully observing with the naked eye, not daring to release her spiritual consciousness to sweep around.

After walking around, Chu Miao found that this place was just a forest, connected to a clear river, and there was nothing special on the opposite side.

She was not in a hurry to cross the river, but continued to search in the forest, but she still felt exhausted in the end, and she didn't notice anything wrong, so she found a hidden place, set up a lot of formations and began to meditate to recover.

Fu Qing got off her wrist in a tacit understanding, and walked around in the formation, helping her to be vigilant.

The night passed quickly, and there was no danger here, but neither Chu Miao nor Fu Qing dared to relax.

Because in this kind of place with strong spiritual power, if there is not a powerful existence, it is impossible to pass the night without even hearing the roar of the monster.

The sun had already risen into the sky, and Chu Miao had recovered most of her injuries, only some skin trauma remained, and she didn't care much about it.

Putting away the formation, Chu Miao was about to cross the river, and was walking to the bank of the river, when she saw a young monk sitting on a big rock, holding a book of mortal scriptures and reading it vigorously.

The young man is dressed in a blue and white Taoist robe, which can be seen as a super-grade spiritual weapon at a glance. His hair is tied into a bun with no hairpins on it, and his face is calm and kind. It seems that humans and animals are harmless.

Chu Miao doesn't judge people by appearances, that Zhou Busi looked much more harmless than him, and he still sucked blood like drinking water.

What's more, the sudden appearance of the cultivator has the aura of Nascent Soul Consummation.

(End of this chapter)