The Genius of Formation and Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 637 Focusing on Stopping and Returning to the Mountain (1)

When Fang Yunlong drank Jincheng Nuerhong, what he put into his mouth was not the antidote elixir, but a sapphire-like ice bead net.As soon as the thunderstorm knife entered his throat, it was covered by the ice bead net. In order to prevent the Taoist priest from instructing the thunderstorm knife to break free from the ice bead net, and even smash the ice bead net together, Fang Yunlong secretly mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body, including the spirit fire liquid Come to support.With the experience of suppressing the golden light of the golden-eyed toad, it is very easy to suppress the thunderstorm knife that has not yet entered the body. Soon Fang Yunlong controlled the thunderstorm knife, tied it tightly, and cut off the mind and heart with the Taoist priest at the right time. connect.

Fang Yunlong didn't do this out of audacity and didn't care about Thunderstorm Knife, but did it after careful consideration on the basis of a very good understanding of Thunderstorm Knife.Once the thunderstorm knife enters the body, it will explode automatically as long as it touches the unresponsive spiritual power in the monk's body.If the Thunderstorm Knife hadn't entered the monk's body, detonating it would require a set of complicated techniques.During the whole process, Fang Yunlong's spiritual consciousness locked on the Taoist priest firmly, and as long as he made a slight change, he would return the thunderstorm knife to him.

Of course, Fang Yunlong could also expose the Taoist priest's conspiracy on the spot and kill him directly with the "fighting" array, but he took this method in order to ask the priest a few more words and get some information he wanted to know from the Taoist priest. Let the Taoists themselves reveal their plans.

The Taoist probably wanted to kill Fang Yunlong with one blow to prevent him from counterattacking when he was dying, so after Fang Yunlong swallowed the thunderstorm knife, he told him proudly after a while.Little did he know that the plot had been seen through long ago, and Qingqing's life was lost.

With a wave of his hand, Fang Yunlong put away the Taoist priest's storage bag, and then destroyed the corpse.After tidying up carefully, Fang Yunlong erased the traces of the fight, and then fell into deep thought.

The Chaoyang Sect set up the formation plate here, and it must be to use the power of the formation to defeat the Yunxiaogu side, so do you want to destroy it?The formations arranged using the formation disk must be no small matter, and they are extremely powerful. It is likely to be one of the trump cards of Chaoyangzong's side.If he destroys the formation plate now, he will probably startle the snake.

Although Fang Yunlong didn't know what kind of formation was arranged by the Chaoyang Sect, but the Taoist priests set up formations in this naturally formed Kun position, so in other positions, it is very likely that other monks from the Chaoyang Sect's side set up formations.Fang Yunlong didn't intend to act rashly until he knew what kind of formation the opponent had arranged.You can destroy yourself for a while, but you can't destroy the whole life.

The unknown conspiracy is the most terrifying. If you know this conspiracy, you will be mentally prepared to destroy the opponent's plan when necessary.If you startle the opponent and make them change their tactics, then you will be passive.After thinking about it again and again, Fang Yunlong gave up the tempting idea of ​​destroying the formation disk, turned around and left.

Fang Yunlong once thought about whether to make a secret move so as to surprise Chaoyangzong at a critical moment, but in the end he didn't do that.There is no doubt that there are formation masters in the Chaoyang Sect. After each formation plate is properly arranged, that formation master will definitely check it before launching the formation.If I did a dark hand in advance, I might just steal the chicken and lose the rice.

Seven or eight days after entering the hunting ground, Fang Yunlong had killed four monks.Halfway through the time, it's time for an intermission.After several days of concealment, tracking and assassination, Fang Yunlong was a little tired.With the strong support of the dual-use of the mind, the spiritual power has not been consumed much, but it is very exhausting mentally.

On the hunting ground, it was very difficult to find a safe place to rest, which was one of the reasons why the first group of monks were in such a panic.However, Fang Yunlong had already made up his mind that the scenery concealing the breath formation is enough to avoid most of the monks. If he really meets a master of the formation, or a magic weapon that can detect the formation, he will have to rely on himself to comprehend it from the experience of the formation fairy A small prohibition for warning.

In the hunting ground, after several days of mutual testing, the real hunting kicked off when Fang Yunlong was resting.The mid-stage monk of the Chaoyang Sect who once made Fang Yunlong feel a sense of danger, his figure was as transparent as he slid past in mid-air.In the monk's hand, he held a mirror magic weapon, which kept turning.

"Well, yes, there must be a brave man under a heavy reward. Now that the Qian, Kun, and Li positions have been arranged properly, we just need to arrange the formation disks in the other five directions in the future. Then once this formation is launched, our side will surely win. Take It is easy to stop and go back to the mountain. If you can complete the task assigned by the master in this way, you will definitely be rewarded." With a satisfied smile on his face, the monk nodded repeatedly at the mirror magic weapon.

Stopping, the monk looked around, and said with a smile: "It has been a few months, we have fought two battles with Yunxiaogu, and now the hunting grounds are in the second group, and there are two more groups." It's almost over, and the old man didn't even get a drop of blood, how can he be called the first late-stage foundation cultivator of the Chaoyang Sect?"

Hehe laughed a few times, and the monk's eyes revealed an excited and bloodthirsty light, "Now everything is ready, I only owe Dongfeng, the old man has done everything, and the painstaking efforts of the past two months have not been in vain. Now the old man If you have a day of leisure, then you should have a good fight with the cultivators from Yunxiao Valley, it's a pity that the Qifeng from Yunxiao Valley didn't come to Tinggui Mountain, which made this old man feel very lonely."

After murmuring a few words, the cultivator flickered and galloped in a certain direction.In that direction, the cultivator had once seen a late-stage foundation-establishment cultivator of the Divine Sword Sect, so his first target in this battle was one of the only two late-stage foundation-establishment cultivators on the Yunxiao Valley side. .

In a valley in the hunting ground, an old monk in the late foundation period of Foshan Temple put his palms together to a guarded Yunxiaogu monk not far away, "Amitabha, the benefactor, within dozens of miles There is no monk, why bother to run away blindly? Let's catch him without a fight and take refuge in my Buddha."

This cultivator from Yunxiao Valley is a mid-stage foundation-establishment cultivator. The reason why he participated in this group's hunting is entirely for the five hundred spirit stones and one grass treasure pill.After entering the hunting ground, he found a hiding place and hid it with a magic weapon. He planned to stay here until the end of half a month, so that he could get the spirit stone elixir without any effort.Unexpectedly, the old monk of Foshan Temple ran to the hunting area closest to Tinggui Mountain and found his trace.

The depressed Yunxiao Valley cultivator tried his best to escape, but after all, his strength was not as good as the opponent's, so he was intercepted in this valley.

Hearing the old monk's words, the Yunxiaogu cultivator smiled all over his face, and said to the old monk: "Master, the kid is just a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment, how can he be your opponent, Master? Please hold your hands high and let the kid survive." .”

The old monk nodded and said: "Buddhism has always disliked killing. I have no choice but to injure innocent people and add evil to myself. Since the benefactor has given up, leave the storage bag. I can let you go." A way out."

Hearing the old monk's words, the monk Yunxiaogu seemed to have heard the sound of nature, and hurriedly bowed and saluted, "The master is indeed merciful, and the kid will definitely engrave it in his heart." He took off the bag, and said with some hesitation: "Master, the hunting is not over yet. If the boy handed over all the magic weapons to the master, the master will spare the boy, but the boy will still die. Master, please take care of the boy. For the sake of my life, how about just handing over five hundred spirit stones and jade talismans to Master?"

The old monk recited a Buddhist mantra and said: "Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. What the benefactor said is true. I didn't think carefully. Then ask the benefactor to leave the spirit stone and jade talisman, and then leave. "

The monks in Yunxiao Valley were overjoyed, the old monk of Foshan Temple was really pedantic, he let his life go without saying a few words.Hastily took out the spirit stone and jade talisman from the storage bag, and the cultivator of Yunxiaogu respectfully handed them to the old monk with a smile on his face. "Master, please accept."

The old monk chuckled and said, "Thank you for the benefactor, the old monk will accept it with a smile." After speaking, the old monk stretched out his hand and put away the spirit stone and jade talisman.

Seeing the old monk put away the spirit stone and jade talisman, the monk Yunxiaogu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and finally saved his life.No matter how precious the Lingshi Jade Talisman was, how could it be more important than his own life? Next time, no matter what, he would not participate in the hunt.Thinking of this, the monk Yunxiaogu saluted the old monk, and was about to speak, but felt a bad wind coming from the back of his head.The cultivator of Yunxiaogu turned pale with fright, and hurriedly turned around to look, only to see a bowl-shaped magic weapon covering him.

On a grassy grassland, Gao Lei crawled up from the ground in a disheveled manner.Just now he met a monk from the Chaoyang Sect in the mid-stage of foundation establishment. With his strength, he quickly beat the Chaoyang Sect monk to the point where he was powerless to fight back.With victory in sight, a smile appeared on Gao Lei's face.

Since the battle with Zheng Tuo in the Challenger League, Gao Lei Yixue's humiliation on Gulan Mountain has won the respect of everyone, and even the approval of his sweetheart Chai Jing.This time in the second group of hunting, at the critical moment, Gao Lei stepped forward from among the monks in the late stage of foundation establishment and stood in front of the ten people.From Chai Jing's eyes, Gao Lei saw admiration, recognition, and even a hint of joy.If after this hunting, he comes up with decent results again, then it will be a matter of course to defeat the useless little boy Lin Xiao and win Chai Jing's heart.

Driven by this belief, as soon as Gao Lei entered the hunting ground, he frantically looked for the target.It's a pity that in the past few days, the monks of the Chaoyang Sect seemed to have disappeared. Gao Lei walked around the hunting ground several times, but he didn't find a single prey.The disheartened Gao Lei came to a grassland and secretly guessed in his heart whether the Chaoyang Sect had let the pigeons go.Depressed and tired, Gao Lei sat down on the grass, but unexpectedly discovered that under his buttocks, there was actually a Chaoyangzong cultivator who was working hard to cultivate.

Gao Lei, who was overjoyed, quickly entered the battle, beating the Chaoyang sect monk without temper.But just when Gao Lei thought that the victory was within his grasp, the desperate Chaoyangzong monk, when he was blasted into scum by Gao Lei, desperately sacrificed the Thunderstorm Knife.

Before entering the hunting ground, Chai Jing repeatedly reminded her to be careful of Chaoyangzong's thunderstorm knife.Gao Lei may hear other people's words in his left ear and out of his right ear, but every word and every word of Chai Jing, he firmly remembers in his heart.This time, it was precisely because he remembered Chai Jing's words that Gao Lei did not capsize in the gutter and died at the hands of a mid-stage foundation establishment monk.

(End of this chapter)