Monks

Chapter 110 Waiting for the Rabbit

Zhang was afraid that when he set up the big five-element phantom array, he deliberately left some clues, waiting for them to come to the door. On the second day after the 'medicine' Hu family teamed up, a little survey found that near a hill a hundred miles southwest of Chengcheng, there was a spiritual fluctuation of the family's missing monk's magic weapon.The two families sent five teams, a total of fifteen alchemy monks, to check.

They flew over the hill, and they could see the tent house in the dense forest in the mountain, and Zhang Fear sitting cross-legged in front of the house, but they didn't find anything else. ?

Afraid to find them falling down, Zhang Ai glanced over with his spiritual sense and sighed: "It's really a big deal, and they are fifteen mid-level monks at the alchemy stage, worthy of being one of the eight great families of the Lu Kingdom."

The monks carefully and slowly landed on the ground a hundred meters away from him. After checking Zhang's breath, he felt like an ordinary person. In this place, in this situation, he must be a master. I am a guest of the Hu family, please tell fellow Taoists to respect it, so that my Hu family has someone ready to welcome the distinguished guests."

Zhang was afraid of his own calculations, so he didn't answer him.The monks of the Hu family were faintly angry, thinking about the status and influence of my Hu family, when was it so polite near Chengshan? 'Suddenly, the original green grass and green trees disappeared, and turned into a monstrous red fire, beating fiercely around the head, feet, soles and body.The monks were shocked, and each of them stretched out their shields and flew into the air, but they heard a calm voice saying: "Don't move around, this is a blazing fire, don't blame me if you hurt your life."

set fire to the rain?Fifteen monks had never heard of this name. A monk who practiced water spells was overjoyed when he heard the words. He tried to attack the flames with water shields and arrows. Dry.

Zhang Ai said again: "If you don't believe me, you can try it, just remember not to move around."

Seeing that the magic circle did not fight back, the water cultivator simply used all his strength to condense a water polo about the height of a person in a small space. The water flow is about one meter wide, and after leaving the water polo, the water flow gradually becomes wider and larger, and when it hits the flame two meters away, it becomes several times larger, rushing towards the flame overwhelmingly, and then...then, just like the water arrow just now, it becomes The water vapor is evaporated to dryness.Cultivator Water Cultivator was shocked, and he couldn't move half a point with all his strength. What kind of formation is this?Why are you so powerful?

Some monks don't believe in evil, thinking that with their own cultivation base, even if it is a pill fire, they can walk back and forth in it, release a leaf, and the leaves will grow bigger in the wind to completely wrap the monk, and then float towards the flames lightly, and then... burst into flames ,disappear.

Zhang Ai watched the monk touch the flames and turn into ashes, and sighed softly, why do some people always think they are great?

The rest of the monks finally knew how powerful the flames were, and the white-bearded old man shouted: "Senior, spare your life! We are the children of the Hu family, and those who seek revenge are taboo, senior, please let us be magnanimous. The children of the Hu family will definitely feel it. I will do my best." But I heard Zhang Ai say in a calm tone: "Stay honestly inside and don't move around, maybe I will let you go in a few days." Then a restraint wrapped around the fire and love formation, isolating the inner and outer worlds.

Song Yunyi came out of the tent and asked, "What are they being imprisoned for?" Zhang Ai scratched his head, "They have no enmity with me, so there is no need to kill so many people." "The big silkworm has spun silk." "Huh? Go and have a look." The two entered the tent.

Fat silkworms lay on the animal skins in the corner of the tent, shaking their heads and spitting out white silk, but it didn't look like a cocoon.When Uncle Lin taught him how to smelt flags, he introduced silkworms to him. After the silkworms spin cocoons, they will turn into moths or butterflies. old?No, so fat and only five years old?I don't know whether it is a moth or a butterfly that flies out of the cocoon.

He was thinking nonsense, the big fat guy spit a little, and then lay on it motionless.Zhang was afraid to understand that it turned out that he was going to shed his skin.The age of silkworms is calculated by molting, and each molting counts as one age.Ordinary silkworms molt five times to mature, but this fat white monster must molt at least fifty times to grow to such a large size.It sheds its skin, Zhang fears to talk to Song Yunyi: "It's okay, it's shedding its skin, it will be fine after a few days." "How many days?" Yunyi asked him.Zhang was afraid to reply: "I don't know, it usually takes a day or two, who knows this guy."

Turning his head, he saw the monkey groping around holding a spirit pill in both hands. No wonder the silkworm wanted to shed its skin, so he asked Yunyi, "How many spirit pills did you give the silkworm?" Song Yunyi said, "It was originally a silkworm. , but that guy is so cute, he rolls around in vain and fat, and he eats more, I thought it should be fine, so I gave it again, and ate a total of eight."

The silkworm was fine, so Zhang was afraid to go out of the tent to set up a table and take out spirit wine and spirit vegetables, planning to have a drink and enjoy himself.

How to avenge Lin Sen was a question he hadn't stopped thinking about.Hu Zheng is the top-level cultivation base of the alchemy stage, and he himself is a high-level alchemy; Hu Zheng is the head of the family, with thousands of subordinates, and behind him is a powerful force that is secretive, and he is weak, and he still has to worry about Song Yunyi's safety ; No matter how you think about it, it is an impossible task.But Zhang Fear didn't dare to wait any longer. If he didn't do anything, if he couldn't advance, either Hu Zheng would die of old age and be unable to take revenge; After thinking about it, he decided to take action ahead of time, relying on the Great Five Elements Phantom Formation to avenge Lin Sen.

The Great Five Elements Phantom Formation gave him the advantage of the location, and the secret sneak attack has the right time. As for the harmony of people, aren't you just a lot of people?I'll kill a few to create momentum first, and then set up an array to arrest people, arrest you a hundred and eighty alchemy masters, don't you believe that Hu Zheng won't show up?It doesn't matter if you sneak attack or force him at that time, in short, killing him at that time is much better than picking up the mountain gate alone.

Zhang Ai took a sip of wine and looked at the formation flags hidden around him. The only variable now is the opponent's Nascent Soul master. Leave their lives.He thought very clearly that the worst outcome was nothing more than fighting off the Five Elements Formation and tucking their tails to escape, since they didn't know how to perform magic arts anyway.

Sitting in the evening, dozens of people flew over the hill, half and half of the monks who established the foundation and the monks who formed the alchemy, and there were two high-level alchemy monks and one top-level alchemy monk.The monks of the Hu family who were trapped earlier were covered by the formation, and they failed to find it.

The top-ranking monk of Jiedan saw the tent and saw Zhang Fear who was drinking alone. His face sank like water, and he raised his hand to draw a wind blade. Zhang Fear raised his eyes and watched calmly. The wind blade then shrank back to the wrist guard.Zhang Ai looked down at the Golden Crystal Shield. There was no scratch at all. It really was a good thing. Then he looked at the top-level monk of Jiedan and said coldly: "I drink, and your Hu family also cares about it?" The top-level monk said blankly : "Wine is good wine, and food is good food, but it's a waste to use this kind of spiritual energy only for wine and food." Zhang Ai blinked his eyes, and saw a familiar figure, whom he met at the foot of Chengshan that day. The big-eyed young alchemy cultivator raised his glass and smiled at him: "Have a drink?"