Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 921 Star has no resentment
A few days later, on a slightly desolate planet, a wave suddenly flashed in the interstellar teleportation array hidden in the valley forest, and after a while, two figures appeared in it.

Following a flash of light, the two figures that had just appeared disappeared in an instant.

"Dialect, is it here?" Falling Star had no intention of looking at the location surrounded by mountains on three sides and facing the sea on one side, and asked Dialect. The scenery here is not bad. The aura of this planet is a bit scarce, and it is not as good as the embedded blue star. It is just a transit place in the star transmission, and the place chosen by the dialect is still a place where the aura is thinner.

"Let's just do it here, with fewer people, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble." Fang Yan was speaking, and he had already started to move. After listening to Xing Wuwu's words, Fang Yan began to prepare to deal with a person who might be If the opponent in the middle stage of distraction is just fighting in the dialect, there is no need to worry too much, but if you want to trap or even kill the opponent, the dialect is not so sure, and you need to arrange it anyway, and the method of the dialect is naturally The best and most useful formation.

Xing Wuwu looked at the dialect urging his hands, and array flags flashed non-stop, and a string of formation runes sank into the surrounding cliffs and the sea water in front of him. He found a place to sit down cross-legged, and activated the exercises. Although there is a dialect, Xing Wuwu is not a bully. As long as the opponent is not besieged or the distracted monk appears, he still has to rely on his own strength to fight Will be happy.

After a full few months of setting up, even a large sect guarding formation was also set up, and the dialect finally stopped.

"Okay?" Wuwu is still a little interested in the formation that can trap distracted monks, but even if he scans around, he can't find a trace of the formation, but that's right, if he can detect something , how can we hide the mid-stage cultivator too much.

"It's almost there, but I don't know if it will come in handy." Fang Yan said, and while speaking, he played a few hand tactics again, and in a short while, there was another formation aura outside the two of them, this time it was obvious Quite, if two monks stayed here without any defense, it would be even more suspicious.

After doing all this, the dialect said again: "Brother Xing, the technique I told you earlier is already proficient. If possible, I will refine that mark for you. It may take a few years."

"It's time to start." Xing Wuwu said immediately. As he spoke, he closed his eyes and activated his skills, moving towards the imprint on his right arm. Spread out to reveal the faint mark underneath.

Yi Xingwu's strength is unable to refine that imprint. Now that he has the technique of dialect, he can consume it by grinding kung fu with water. Although it takes a long time, there is no danger of any accidents. Of course, it can also be used to Attract the attention of the imprint owner.

The dialect didn't say much anymore, and then a breath of magic power shot out and entered Xing Wuyi's body.

Several days have passed, dozens of days have passed, several months have passed... With the assistance of a breath input every now and then in dialect, Xing Wuwu could feel the faint imprint on his right arm in his continuous refinement. It dissipated a little, but there was still a period of time before it was completely eliminated. At this time, Xing Wuyi knew why the dialect had to refine the imprint himself. From this faint imprint, Xing Wuyi felt the difference. The feeling when fighting dialects, the distracted breath contains many mysterious meanings, but what can be understood, even Xing Wuyi himself does not know, but he keeps urging the exercises day after day, With the spiritual spring water in his own cave, there is no need to care about the consumption of mana and consciousness.

During the period, I noticed the slightest tremor of the imprint several times, but now, no matter the dialect or Xing Wuxin, I didn't think about suppressing it anymore, but showed a bit of joy. If it weren't for this, there would be no point in wasting time and energy here.

"Finally here?" On this day, Fang Yan suddenly said aloud. Just at that moment, Fang Yan noticed someone stepping out of the teleportation array. In more than a year, this is not the first time someone has passed through this An interstellar teleportation array, but none of those people stayed for a moment, and then they all teleported away again. This is the first time someone left the interstellar teleportation array.

"I also feel it, the four monks, are those four people?" The distance is so far, but it is beyond Xing Wuyi's sensing range, but Xing Wuyi also has his own means, among other things, he has been with the old man Dan Yangzi for a long time However, there are still some practical spiritual insects such as Xin Chong, but at such a distance, Xin Chong can only send vague messages, but it is difficult to find out the details. "Maybe, don't worry, let's continue to wait here, as long as it is coming for us, it will come eventually." Fang Yan said slowly, realizing that there were only four Nascent Soul monks, Fang Yan still had a little more in his heart. Very disappointed.

Xing Wuxin nodded, and then activated the exercises again.

While the two people here were still waiting in peace, the four monks who had just stepped out of the teleportation array reached out and took out a jade talisman, and after mobilizing their mana, they searched for something.

After a while, one of them said joyfully: "Sure enough, he is here, haha, this time we have made a great contribution, as long as we capture him, the uncle will definitely reward him, but it's a pity for that magic weapon."

Hearing this person's words, the other three also showed joyful expressions, and immediately the other person said: "A mere spiritual weapon, how can it compare with the value of the uncle, with the method of the uncle, refining it It’s not impossible to grab a spirit weapon, even a middle-grade spirit weapon.”

"It is said that even middle-grade spirit weapons are not as valuable as the uncle's. As long as the uncle values ​​them, there is no need to worry about these things at all. Back then, the senior sister used the Nascent Soul cultivation base to roam in various star fields. What does it rely on? It's not that the uncle bestowed many spiritual treasures back then." Another person interjected.

There was only the last monk left, but he was cautious with joy, looked at his companion, paused and said: "Brother, if you recover, you should choose a place with rich spiritual energy to practice. Here, we have to be careful, maybe we should directly inform the uncle to come."

Hearing this monk's slightly cautious plan, the other person immediately retorted: "What the younger brother said is wrong, if we inform the uncle, we will only get some spiritual rewards, how can we get more from the uncle? The best way is to capture this person directly, and then ask about the origin of the magic weapon. Junior brother should let go of it in the future. Now you are also a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, but in the future you will attack distractions. It’s hard to be so minded.”

The one who spoke first was the leader of the crowd, and when he heard that the two juniors were not speculative, he immediately waved his hand to stop their argument, and then said: "Young junior brother is worried for our own good, but little senior brother, that bombardment back then Although the killing didn't keep him directly, it had already damaged his origin. Not to mention meeting a late Nascent Soul cultivator, even a middle Nascent Soul or early Nascent Soul monk, he would not be able to escape his fate , hiding in this desolate place is the best choice, but unfortunately he doesn't know that he already has the imprint we left on his body, no matter how secretive he is, it's hard to escape, even if he is prepared, unless it is If you are as distracted as your uncle is in the mid-term cultivation, otherwise there is nothing to be afraid of the four of us joining forces."

After listening to this man's words, the other two nodded. The previous junior thought about it and accepted this inference, and then said nothing more. The four monks urged their bodies to fly forward, but it was They didn't notice at all, their whereabouts had already been clearly sensed by others.

"Brother Xing, it seems that they are coming for you, are you ready?" Hearing the conversation of several people, he knew the dialect.

"I'm ready, just wait for them to come. Last time I fell into the big formation, this time I don't have such an opportunity. Dialect, you don't have to do anything later, just help me sweep the formation. I'd rather I will meet them again, and I haven't experienced such uselessness for a long time." Xing Wuwu, who was almost besieged and killed by the opponent before, took a deep breath, and said in the dialect.

(End of this chapter)