Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 952
Seeing Fang Yan disappearing like this, although Wu Da's expression was calm, Wu Er on the side could feel his unwillingness, and immediately sent a spiritual message: "Wu Da, don't provoke this monk surnamed Fang. No matter what he is, now we have to rely on him to deal with that distracted middle-stage cultivator."

"Of course I know this. I thought there would be a lot of magical weapons here, but now there are only some decayed flying swords, and occasionally a few with a little spiritual energy. They are just inferior or even low-grade spiritual weapons among the middle-grade spiritual weapons. , such a large formation, it can't be just like this, there must be a place with rich spiritual energy, and there must be a place with high-level spiritual objects and magic weapons, but we didn't enter it. The situation on the side of the stone tablet that day, although we didn't look carefully , I don’t know exactly how that crack appeared, but I have great confidence that the forbidden crack is related to this fellow Taoist surnamed Fang. I just asked him to find the way to break this big formation as soon as possible. Otherwise, if others compete for the first place, we may not even be able to take a sip of soup."

Regarding his brother, Wuhan University has nothing to hide. Even when he replied, his tone was a little bit uncomfortable. The so-called man made money and died for food, or he was in Longwangshu. This is his situation at the moment. The monk's threat subsided, and he began to think about the gains in this cave.

This kind of situation is quite normal. In the world of cultivation, there are dangers and opportunities everywhere. Most monks who can reach the level of distraction have this kind of disposition. Wu Er didn't refute anything about Wu Da's words, just Slowly said: "Wu University, what you said is not bad, but we have seen clearly the situation where the two of them fought before. Without us, he would not be able to deal with the distracted mid-stage cultivator on his own. As long as he is still there Here, I dare not and can't get rid of us and act on my own, just follow him, don't you think he doesn't want to get more spirits?"

"You're right. I'm also worried that others will take the lead. Well, this monk surnamed Fang is injured. No matter what we do, it will be difficult to persuade him to act immediately. I hope he can figure it out sooner. You are in charge of monitoring." That middle-stage cultivator over there, I'll go explore these mounds again, maybe it won't take long before I can find the key to this formation, and when the time comes, hehe." Wu Da sent another message to his brother Spiritual consciousness, then flashed towards several mounds in the space that looked like barren mounds. The flying swords on them had been blasted into ashes by the previous waves and disappeared. As for the meaning after he hummed, But it is self-explanatory.

Seeing Wu Da stop on a mound and start urging the magic weapon in his hand, Wu Er immediately turned around and flew out, stopping at the gap that was blasted away and now covered by a simple formation, with his legs twitching Pan then sat down, and while slowly urging the exercises, he kept paying attention to the movement of the mid-stage monk who was distracted far away from the space.

The whole space returned to calm, and a month passed quickly again. Wu Er, who had been monitoring the movement outside, saw the distracted middle-stage cultivator sweeping around, bombarding spaces similar to this one from time to time, It's just that he doesn't know what he got. At least one thing, he hasn't found a way to leave. The barriers around him are far from comparable to those that have been blasted away. Breaking through is not an easy task, but the other party doesn't seem to have this plan at all. Could it be that he really wants to wait for the three of them to place orders as he said before?After a long time, Wu Er guessed the meaning of that person in his heart, and he must have the idea of ​​continuing to trouble himself and the others, but at the same time, he probably also had the idea of ​​following the monk surnamed Fang. The situation that day was not limited to their brothers The two saw that this distracted mid-stage cultivator might see it more clearly than their own.

Wu Er also turned around to look behind him from time to time. Wu Da was still exploring several mounds there. From his expression, he could tell that he hadn't gained much, and there was a hazy line at the place where the monk surnamed Fang was hiding his figure. The formation is shrouded, but there has been no movement. Looking at the peaceful scene over there, Wu Er can't help but guess when the dialect will show up again, although for a distracted monk, it is not enough to retreat for hundreds of years. It couldn't be more normal, but right now, in an unfamiliar formation, stronger monks may appear at any time, and no one would dare to retreat here.

On this day, just when Wu Er thought he would spend it in peace, there was a sudden movement. It wasn't the mid-stage cultivator who was distracted outside who killed him, nor did the Wu University behind him discover something, nor did he stay invisible all the time. The dialect showed his figure, but there were waves of fluctuations in the inexplicable void around him, as if the entire formation had been bombarded.

Surprised in his heart, Wu Erdang tried to probe out his spiritual consciousness, but he couldn't find out except for the fluctuating movement that flashed again after a while.

"Wu Er, someone is bombarding this large defensive barrier."

Wu Tianran, who was on the side, also noticed such a movement, and after releasing his divine sense to observe for a while, he opened his mouth and said to Wu Er.

"Attacking the big formation, I can feel it. Who is bombarding the big formation, and where are they bombarding the big formation." Wu Erdang even asked back.

"It seems to be right where we came."

"You mean the stele?"

Just like many people around Fangyan believed in Dialect's formation skills, Wu Er also had no doubts about Wuda's formation formation judgment. Hearing such words from Wuda University, he turned his eyes to the dimly shrouded dialect hiding place behind him. , if it was just a guess before, after such a long time, there are still people who have not broken through this big formation, and are still bombarding the big formation, but it is certain that the crack they entered here before has something to do with the dialect Great connection.

Just when Wu Da Wu Er turned his head, and wanted to see if such a fluctuation would draw out the dialect, a fluctuation suddenly appeared in the hazy place that had been silent for a long time, and then a figure escaped.

The dialect who showed his figure did not speak, and also released his consciousness to explore the sudden fluctuation. After a while, the dialect who withdrew his consciousness said to Wuda: "Friend Daoist, it seems that someone is still bombarding the big formation. , I don’t know how fellow Taoists know more about this formation these days?”

Hearing the words in dialect, Wuhan University said, "I found something, but it's not very useful for breaking the formation."

The dialect didn't take it seriously, and then said: "Fellow Taoist, let's discuss it together."

Wuhan University didn't hide any secrets, Dang even said: "It is certain that these mounds have a great relationship with this large formation. I found a faint trace deep in the bottom of the mound where a spiritual weapon was inserted earlier. The connection leads to other places, but it is not known exactly where it leads. There is also a space barrier in the depths of the ground. If you want to find out, you have to leave here and explore all the surrounding mounds to be sure. .”

"Oh? Is this the case? Fellow Daoist, wait for a moment, Fang will also take a look." As he spoke, Fang Yan waved his hands and typed out the Daoist hand formula, and formation runes condensed out one after another, and then moved towards one of the soil Qiu rushed over.

Wuhan University believes that these barren mounds and mounds are the key to this formation, and Fang Yan also thinks so. Previously, Fang Yan had explored these mounds a little bit, but because of his own injury, he did not investigate carefully. At this moment, Fang Yan looked solemn. , concentrating on it, obviously really wanting to find out something.

The dialect no longer has the previous disordered breath, and it took a few months for the rare scroll to recover, and it did not spare the spiritual material and high-level medicine, although it has not completely eliminated the damage caused by the self-explosion of the high-grade spiritual weapon that day. , but you don't have to worry about these injuries having too much impact when you fight with others.

If there were no fluctuations outside, maybe Fang Yan would stay in seclusion for a while longer, but now that he has noticed those movements, Fang Yan also knows that it is difficult for him to rest safely, so he doesn't mention the bombardment outside, nor does he mention that Wu Da Wu Er will be impatient, so he just It's Dialect himself, since he entered here, and he has a jade pendant that has something to do with this place, why don't he want to see what will be in the cave after the big formation.

(End of this chapter)