Starting as a spiritual plant master, may I eventually become the master of all lands.

Chapter 130 Pulse Testing Stone

Dai Lingjun and the other four had already taken up positions in five different locations within the formation, some sitting and some standing.

There are many small array eyes in the formation, and each of them has one under them.

Song Chuan sat upright at the center of the main formation, glanced at the formation, and his gaze first fell on Dai Lingjun.

Since her return, this woman has never had a chance to be alone with Song Chuan.

Speaking of which, I really have to thank the mandrill for this incident; otherwise, if Dai Lingjun had suspected me, I don't know what kind of big trouble I would have been in.

If they were merely fellow disciples and he had unintentionally caught a glimpse of her exposed skin, then there would still be room for explanation.

But what if Dai Lingjun isn't an ordinary person? For example, what if she's a puppet manipulated by some old monster, or what if she's just an old monster of unknown origin? If I were to stumble upon her, wouldn't I be in grave danger?

With the opening of the market in Shandu, it's possible that Elder Teng Huagu will come to participate. If I happen to run into him, should I reveal this matter?

If it's the second one, then you could achieve great merit.

But the second possibility is also not right. What if it was actually a sect elder who intentionally infiltrated among the Foundation Establishment cultivators? If he exposes it, his days in Vine Flower Valley will be difficult.

This is quite a headache! Never mind, I'll deal with it another day.

Looking at Cisong again, the old fellow was sitting cross-legged, looking as if he were resting with his eyes closed.

Just as he was about to look away, he suddenly felt Cisong's sleeve sway slightly, the movement very natural.

If Song Chuan didn't know his background and wasn't deliberately keeping an eye on him, he wouldn't have thought there was anything wrong with him.

Song Chuan sneered, because he saw something fly out of Ci Song's sleeve. This thing was indistinguishable to the naked eye; it was a demonic insect!

"Keep an eye on that bug!" Song Chuan whispered.

The orchid insect in her arms poked out half its head, spread its petal-shaped wings, and flew into the mist, disappearing without a trace.

Cisong, it would be fine if you let your spirit insects ambush the mountain demon, but if you want to play any tricks, they won't work in this formation.

You probably don't know there's another one, Dai Lingjun. She may seem to be in the early Foundation Establishment stage, but she's actually no weaker than someone in the late Foundation Establishment stage. I still vividly remember that sword energy!

After observing Cisong for a while, he finally turned his gaze to Feng Yu.

Feng Yu was bored, sometimes tugging at his sleeves, sometimes scratching his head, and occasionally making a delicate gesture with his fingers while muttering something to himself.

He shook his head, glanced briefly at Cui Wang and Zhuo Juntao, then looked away and sensed the array plate again.

His misty wood array was connected to another array several miles away, which housed several other cultivators.

Only he, the person in charge of the formation, could vaguely sense the situation over there. He felt that the formation seemed to be based on fire.

If these formations are presided over by familiar woodworkers, especially those who understand formations, they should be able to connect with each other.

But now, these humans, who aren't even first-tier array masters, are being sent into battle, and they can only fight individually. Fortunately, he had studied arrays in the sect and still had a rudimentary understanding of them.

Just as Song Chuan was deep in thought, a group of mountain demons with wide mouths, fangs, and scarlet noses and lips had already gathered outside the territory of the Wood Clan.

They split into several groups, each containing individuals from the first to the second tier, led by a late-stage second-tier individual, all wearing tall red pointed hats.

However, the quality of these invisibility hats varied greatly; some were only visible intermittently, clearly indicating they were substandard.

At the front of the group was a third-tier mountain demon. This demon was about ten feet tall, bare-chested, broad-shouldered and thick-waisted, and was playing with a hat in its hand.

There was a dark figure standing next to him, who appeared to be a human!

The third-tier mountain demon stared at the array surrounding the Wood Guest territory for a while, then looked around at the group, its thick eyebrows furrowing.

The mandrills were in a chaotic mess, with some first-tier mandrills even fighting each other with brute force.

Meanwhile, a burst of laughter erupted from the other side. It turned out that a mandrill wearing an invisibility hat had suddenly been exposed. He covered his pale blue cheeks and tried to straighten the hat.

"Screw you all! Clamp your short-haired asses shut and stand still!" the third-tier mountain demon roared.

The room fell silent instantly.

At that moment, the shadowy figure spoke up: "They should be able to succeed, right?"

"Hmph! With His Majesty personally infiltrating, how could he fail? Even without your rotten wood magic treasures, it wouldn't be difficult for His Majesty."

"Hehe! Fellow Daoist Lin is right. As long as we severely damage Mu Ke's strength, making him unable to support the Qi Kingdom's human race for a hundred years, our deal will be considered done."

"I think you humans are really overthinking things. The Muke no longer recognize themselves as human. Even if you were to knock your brains out, they wouldn't come to your aid."

"However, we mandrills are naturally happy to have this opportunity to severely damage the Woodfolk," the third-tier mandrill sneered.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, I have a question. Why don't you take this opportunity to eliminate Mu Ke directly?" the shadowy figure asked.

"What do you know! The spiritual veins of the Emerald Mist Mountain Range can thrive endlessly because of the special constitutions of my clan and the Muke clan. It would be a bad thing for either of them to be destroyed."

Besides, do you think that old bastard Bai Yihao is someone to be trifled with? Your rotten wood magic weapon might severely injure him, but it might not be able to kill him.

he!"

The third-tier mandrill tilted its red nose, its mocking expression growing even stronger.

"Heh, I see. But if war breaks out among humans, can't your mountain demon clan also choose to support one side?" the shadowy figure said again.

"Black Face, the King has already rejected your request. To bring it up again would be disrespectful to the King. I don't mind experiencing the poison skills of your Blood Poison Sect," the third-tier mountain demon said with a sneer.

"I apologize for my rash words. Once the outer array is opened by the infiltrated noble fellow Daoist, we'll each go our own way," the shadowy figure said, changing the subject.

"If the Wood Clan finds you out, we won't help you," the third-tier mountain demon said bluntly.

"I'm just taking advantage of the chaos to go in and meet someone. I'll be leaving Qi soon," the shadowy figure said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the large array surrounding the Wood Guest territory suddenly swelled up, and several gaps appeared in the mist.

The third-tier mandrill raised its hand, put on its hat, and vanished instantly.

A loud shout rang out from mid-air: "Kill!"

The entire mandrill procession entered the Woodman territory in a grand procession.

The black-faced man looked at the mountain demons and said disdainfully, "Mountain spirits and wild monsters, crude and unfit for any great task—"

Immediately, he transformed into a wisp of black light and entered an opening.

Within the Wood Guest territory, in the Mistwood Formation.

Song Chuan suddenly sensed something amiss in the fog. He looked closely and saw something being thrown into the fog.

The object was a stone about half a foot in size. After it landed, it disappeared directly into the ground.

The pulse-testing stone! Song Chuan understood immediately.

This stone has the ability to detect the earth's veins. If the person breaking the formation uses this stone to thoroughly understand the earth's veins within the formation, they can greatly reduce casualties after entering the formation!

This mountain goblin is a mountain spirit, so it's not surprising that it possesses such abilities.

However, Song Chuan possesses the Qianhuang Pearl and the art of pulse diagnosis, and he is also stationed at the center of the great formation, so this pulse-measuring stone is not very effective under his nose.