An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Before the monsters could refute Fang Ping, they saw that Fang Ping's figure had disappeared along with his voice.

When a Nascent Soul Python who reacted realized something was wrong and attacked Fang Ping, he discovered that there was only a shadow left where Fang Ping had just been.

"Where is the person? Why is he missing?"

"Where has he gone?"

"Don't be afraid. With so many monsters among us, do we still need to be afraid of his human golden elixir?"

The monsters are naturally disdainful. They are confident. They have so many golden elixirs and Yuanying. Even if they stand still and beat Fang Ping, Fang Ping will probably be exhausted and he will not be able to win.

However, Fang Ping would definitely not be stupid enough to go head-to-head with this bunch of fools.

He walked in the void, and together with Xiaodie, he set up formation flags around the monsters, and then opened the space formation, trapping all the monsters in the formation.

These self-righteous monsters watched helplessly as the formation light curtain of the space array took shape, and then disappeared into the void, with indifferent expressions.

To be precise, it should be doubtful, curious and a bit disdainful.

Because they have only heard that human monks have formations, but they have never seen it, let alone experienced it.

"What was that just now? Is it a formation? What is he using the formation for? Is he planning to use the formation to deal with us?"

"It should be the formation. I heard that human formations are very powerful."

"I've heard that too, but no matter how powerful the formation is, it will be broken. If we join forces, I don't believe we can't break his formation."

A white deer came to the edge of the formation and pushed the formation's light curtain twice with the antlers on its head. The result was only ripples in the void and no other abnormalities.

Seeing this, the other monsters also tried to attack the formation, but without exception, their attacks could only cause ripples in the space, but they could not break the formation at all.

"Have you not eaten? Are you still trying to break the formation without using your full strength?"

Fang Ping's voice sounded faintly, causing all the monsters in the formation to look at each other, wondering why Fang Ping would kindly remind them.

"What are you doing standing still? If you can't even break through my formation, how can you fight with me?"

Fang Ping's figure suddenly appeared outside the formation and attracted the attention of all the monsters.

Suddenly, the monsters in the formation burst out shouting:

"Fang Ping, what are you doing?"

"Stop, do you want to die?"

"Break the formation. Let's break the formation together and kill Fang Ping."

Because they saw that Fang Ping, who was outside the formation, rushed into the group of white deer and pythons in the foundation building and Qi refining stages, and attacked these low-level monsters, and quickly defeated a large number of monsters.

This scene can make the monsters in the space formation very angry. The vicious humans used the formation to trap the Jindan and Nascent Soul monsters, but you actually went to bully the foundation-building and Qi-refining monsters.

You dignified golden elixir monk, do you still want to show your face?

Fang Ping seemed to have discovered the furious monsters, and his voice came again: "I'm waiting for you outside the formation. If any of you can come out, I will give it a chance to fight with me."

As he spoke, Fang Ping held a long stick in his hand and chased after the foundation-building and Qi-refining stage monsters of the two tribes to beat them up.

These guys had previously mocked Fang Ping along with the clan's Jindan and Nascent Soul monsters, but now when facing Fang Ping, they had no power to fight back. Even if they couldn't run far, they would be overtaken by Fang Ping.

Soon there were two to three hundred white deer and big pythons lying on the ground. Fang Ping didn't even bother to chase some of the monsters that had run away, so Xiao Wu and Cai Die would catch them and throw them to Fang Ping.

Not only did Fang Ping not pick it up, but he knocked out the monsters they threw at him with a stick in the air.

The monster beasts were thick-skinned and thick-skinned, and Fang Ping's attacks were measured. Apart from causing physical pain to these guys, he did not cause much harm to them.

Quickly, all the four to five hundred Qi-refining and Foundation-building monsters were knocked unconscious and thrown aside.

Then he came to the space formation and waved his hand. Five-color stone tablets appeared in the formation. The stone tablets slowly rotated, and waves of mist began to fill the formation.

"Fang Ping, what tricks are you up to?"

"What the hell is this? If you have the guts, Fang Ping, you can fight me for three hundred rounds."

"No, these mist are poisonous and can actually corrode the physical body and demonic energy."

The monsters quickly discovered the anomaly, and the highly corrosive mist made the atmosphere tense.

"We must take action, we must not sit still and wait for death."

"Listen to my command and join forces to break the formation."

"We must break the formation, otherwise we will all be trapped and die here."

The monsters joined forces and attacked the formation with all their strength.

The result can be imagined. Outside the Immortal Fall Secret Realm, so many powerful Nascent Souls could not break the formation together, not to mention that none of these magic weapons could be used by one person and only knew how to rely on brute force. .

Their attacks have no significant effect on the space formation. Just relying on Cai Die can easily maintain the formation from being breached, and Fang Ping does not need to expend any energy at all.

At this time, Fang Ping ignored the cursing monsters in the formation. He just took out the alchemy furnace outside the formation and started to refine the elixir leisurely.

"Fang Ping, what do you mean, you're trapping us in a big formation while you're refining elixirs here?" A monster asked loudly.

Fang Ping just finished refining a furnace of pills and said casually without raising his eyelids: "Two seniors handed you over to me. Not only did you disobey, you also deliberately provoked me. And I can't really kill you, so I can only make you suffer a little."

A Nascent Soul python asked in confusion: "What do you mean? What you are refining is poison?"

"No, no." Fang Ping showed a smirk on his face: "It's not poison, it's a healing elixir."

"Healing elixir? What kind of injury is being treated, and who is being treated?"

Fang Ping said: "Of course I am here to heal your injuries. If you are unable to break through the formation and leave, you will soon be slowly corroded to the point of being reduced to bones by the suppression of the powerful power of the formation.

Don't worry, everyone, I will definitely not watch you die. Before you die, I will definitely rescue you from the formation, and then give you the elixir I just refined to heal your injuries. "

After saying that, Fang Ping stopped paying attention to the guys in the formation. For these unruly and self-righteous guys, Fang Ping deliberately adjusted the concentration of the fog released so that the speed of the fog erosion would not be too fast or too slow.

In this way, the monsters will have to endure the erosion of the fog for a longer period of time, causing their physical and mental torture to endure for a longer period of time.

While waiting, Fang Ping completely blocked the sounds of the monsters in the formation, but let them watch him refining pills outside the formation. Occasionally, he caught a few monsters in the Qi refining and foundation-building stages and attacked them. Study it, then beat it up and throw it back again.

Time passed little by little, and Fang Ping finally finished refining alchemy, and then began to concentrate on studying the physical characteristics of the two groups of monsters and the secret techniques they inherited.

Occasionally, they will be fed some spiritual liquid or even thunder mist droplets, observe their physical changes, and deduce suitable exercises for their cultivation from the Chaos Creation Book.