The Wonderful Way

Chapter 89 Psychedelic Mirage Mist
Chu Miao stuffed the horned bear into the old storage bag, put away the formation flag to hide her breath, and quickly left the fighting place.

The roar just now might have attracted more monsters, Chu Miao didn't care about sitting in meditation to adjust her breath, she kept running towards the thick trees.

Fighting against a second-tier mid-stage monster, although it doesn't take long, consumes a lot of spiritual power.

After setting up the formation in a small open space in a dense forest, Chu Miao stopped to meditate and adjust her breath.

After advanced foundation building, it takes longer to restore spiritual power. Although it is a bit risky to meditate here for a long time, in the depths of the Fragmented Light Forest, Chu Miao has to keep spiritual power full at all times.

Seeing that Chu Miao had entered the recovery state, Fu Qing no longer stayed quietly on her wrist, and got down quickly, wandering around within the range of the formation, staring left and right without making a sound.

Suddenly, Fu Qing felt a change not far from the formation. Seeing that Chu Miao was still recovering her spiritual power, she didn't disturb her, and turned into the size of a palm, her green body lurking in the grass and came out of the formation.

Hiding behind the bushes in front were two male cultivators in the early stage of foundation establishment. When they found someone recovering their aura here, they lay in ambush and waited for the opportunity.

The two male cultivators were wearing ordinary robes, and the magical artifacts in their hands were only second-rank low-grade, and each of them had two storage bags of the lowest rank.

One has a bearded face with a wide body and a fat body, and the other has a thin body and delicate eyebrows. The two hide behind the bushes like thieves, and keep looking at the formation.

As soon as Fu Qing saw the two keep looking at the formation, he felt that they were definitely not good people, rolled his big eyes, and decided to go around behind him and teach them a lesson.

Fu Qing's concealment technique is very powerful, and it's hard to be discovered when it turns into a bracelet. According to his own bragging, only a cultivator who transforms himself can see it.

Although he exaggerated a bit, it was indeed difficult for monks below the Nascent Soul stage to see through it. They walked all the way behind the two monks, but neither of them noticed at all that a Jiao at the early stage of the second level was approaching.

Fu Qing opened his mouth wide and spit out a mouthful of water mist, only to see a burst of indistinct water mist enveloping the two of them.

The bearded man looked to be in his thirties, older than the handsome male cultivator, perhaps he was more vigilant, and quickly noticed that something was wrong around him.

"Third brother, do you feel that your spiritual sense is a bit dull?" After speaking, he stretched out his spiritual sense and scanned around, paying special attention to Chu Miao's formation, but naturally found nothing.

Qingxiu Nanxiu also lifted his spirits and observed carefully, "It seems... nothing is wrong? Brother, are you overthinking?"

The bearded man frowned and refused to relax, motioning the handsome male cultivator to turn around, wanting to get further away from the formation, but when he turned around, he found that the way he came had completely changed!

"What kind of evil trick is this? That formation has never been used!" Qingxiu Nanxiu was startled and couldn't help raising his voice a little.

The bearded man didn't dare to step into the unknown road in front of him, "Break the formation directly! There is nothing to be afraid of, the formation is not wide, and there must be only one person in it! The two of us should be afraid!"

After speaking, he turned around and prepared to directly attack Chu Miao's formation, but the scene on this side also changed completely.

It was obviously a grove of trees at the beginning, and there was a small open space in front of it, and the formation was beyond the open space, but now it turned into a creek with no end and end, lying between the grassland on the opposite side and the two of them.

"This is too evil! Brother, have we messed with the late foundation establishment?"

"Hey, if it was really the late stage of foundation establishment, he would have come out to kill us a long time ago, and why are you pretending to be a ghost?

Don't be afraid, third brother, the more you get these little people, the less powerful they are, I want to see what kind of formation this is! "

Seeing the two of them foolishly circling around in the water mist he sprayed out, Fu Qing laughed so hard that his tail twitched.

This water mist is one of the secret techniques inherited by Fu Qing, called mirage, which has the effect of confusing monks' spiritual consciousness.

Once a monk is entangled in the mirage, he will fall into an illusion, and the illusion will be combined with the reality, which is very real.

It's just that Fu Qing's cultivation base is limited now, and Mirage's rank is not high, so he can only hold on to half a stick of incense at most, and the illusionary scene can't reach the realm of confusing the real.

At the low level, Fu Qing's water attribute fighting skills were not very powerful, so as soon as the two of them were fascinated, he quickly got out of Chu Miao's formation, hoping that she would come out soon.

In fact, Chu Miao hadn't fully settled down yet, when she was practicing outside, no matter in the city or in the suburbs, she would pay attention to the outside world.

She had discovered those two people a long time ago, but seeing that they were both in the early stage of foundation establishment, and she still had formations to resist, she was going to recover some of her spiritual energy first, and it would not be too late to get up after the two of them took action.

Who knew that Fu Qing couldn't help but play tricks on others first, which made Chu Miao focus more on looking outside.

Chu Miao knew that monsters, like human cultivators, also needed various experiences to grow up, so she didn't plan to intervene.

What's more, Fu Qing was a second-level consummation tens of thousands of years ago, but his cultivation base was only cut off by someone cutting off his horns. Chu Miao was quite relieved about his ability.

It's just that I didn't expect that the water mist sprayed by Fu Qing was so powerful that it could even fascinate two monks in the early stage of foundation establishment.

Chu Miao was wondering if she had underestimated Fu Qing, when she saw him hiding in despair, and hid back to her side, watching the formation anxiously, not daring to wake herself up if she couldn't get in.

Seeing that the spiritual energy had almost completely recovered, Chu Miao stopped and stood up to take back the formation flags one by one.

Looking at Fu Qing who was still twitching his tail, looking nervously at the two monks, he said: "Quickly change back to the bracelet and put it in my hand, don't let people find you."

Seeing that Chu Miao finally came out, Fu Qing was completely relieved. The battle with the horned bear just now gave him a lot of confidence in Chu Miao.

"Phew, you can be considered recovered, if you don't come out of this seat, the rest of your tendons will be constricted!"

As he spoke, it was no longer like before slowly spinning in the air, turning into a ray of aura, wrapping around Chu Miao's wrist in an instant, forgetting to put on the roaring pose.

The mirage has dissipated a lot, and the two people inside can finally vaguely feel the real scene.

The bearded man quickly realized that this was not a formation at all, but some psychedelic technique. He used his spiritual sense to detect around, and finally sensed a vague figure in front of him.

As long as it is not a formation, it means that the direction will definitely not change. Thinking of this, the bearded longbow is drawn, and an arrow is aimed at the sensed figure.

The long arrow carried a layer of dark red fire, and it arrived in front of Chu Miao in the blink of an eye. Chu Miao didn't dodge, but instead held the cold moon, and slashed the long arrow in two without any skill!

As soon as the arrow was shot, the mirage had completely dissipated, and the bearded man looked at the girl in front of him who seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he paid more attention to it in his heart.

"Brother, this female cultivator is full of good stuff, let's go together!"

As soon as the words finished, the handsome male cultivator and the bearded man dodged from left to right, surrounded Chu Miao, and launched an attack at the same time.

The magic weapon used by Qingxiu Nanxiu was a long spear, which hit Chu Miao's face with a sound of piercing through the air, while the bearded longbow was more suitable for long-distance attacks, and the two arrows were always on Chu Miao's right, and the two cooperated perfectly. Very tacit understanding.

Chu Miao was not afraid, the cold moon in her hand exuded bursts of coldness, the saber aura flew towards the two of them, and picked back the arrows one by one, but shot at the bearded man more quickly and powerfully.

The handsome male cultivator's spear was not of high grade, and Chu Miao's saber energy quickly left a few cracks on it, making the male cultivator gnash his teeth in anger.

When the bearded man saw that Chu Miao not only had the same cultivation level as the two of them at a young age, but had even cultivated sword energy, his heart felt even colder, and the momentum of the bow and arrow weakened unconsciously.

Chu Miao kept wielding her saber energy, but it was actually just to hone her saber skills. Seeing that the bearded man's aura had weakened, she no longer wanted to hone it.

Just as he was about to attack the bearded man, there were bursts of animal roars from the jungle on the left.

Seeing the dust soaring to the sky and shaking the trees, the three of Chu Miao stopped their hands tacitly, and ran away in the opposite direction of the jungle without hesitation.

Chu Miao resisted the urge to scold while fleeing, but Fu Qing couldn't help but yelled through the sound transmission: "Which idiot is messing with the herd of beasts!"

(End of this chapter)