Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Wu Fan looked around the area with his spiritual consciousness and found that those people were looking at him overtly or covertly. He sighed secretly in his heart. This did not give him a chance to change his appearance. If he wanted to change his appearance without being noticed, Wu Fan It is almost impossible for these people to escape right under their noses!

Thinking of this, I could only sigh helplessly, walk out of the store, and continue walking forward!

In the southeast area of ​​Yongxingfang City, there are almost no large shops in this area, and most of the people who come here are low-level monks in the Qi Refining Stage. However, in the entire Fang City, the people here are the densest!

On a huge square, if you look at it from a distance, you can see all kinds of people walking in and out of the crowd, people coming and going, crowds of people, all kinds of cries, and sounds of bargaining, one after another!

Just like Changyangfang City in Xia Kingdom, in fact, no matter where they are, there are some low-level monks who are living a very difficult life. In order to earn spiritual stones, they can only choose to set up street stalls here!

Wu Fan shuttled among the crowd, paying attention to the surroundings, and at the same time looking at the items on the street stalls. After walking for a while, he suddenly stopped and stopped next to a street stall!

The man who set up the street stall was a man in his twenties. His cultivation level was only at the tenth level of Qi Refining. He had a dark face and a very simple look. When he saw a customer coming to the stall, His eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on his face. He checked the opponent's cultivation level, and suddenly his expression was startled. He quickly stood up, bowed and clasped his fists and said:

"Greetings, senior. I wonder if senior is interested in the items I have here?"

Wu Fan smiled and nodded, squatted down, picked up a few small white flags in the stall, and asked:

"My little friend, I wonder what kind of formation this is?"

"Senior, it's also a "little psychedelic array"!" the man replied respectfully!

"How's the power?" Wu Fan continued to ask!

"This... I don't dare to deceive the seniors. This is just a small formation that can only surround mortals. It cannot hide the spiritual eyes of the monks!" the man said with an embarrassed look on his face!

Wu Fan smiled and nodded, then said again:

"Can I try this formation?"

"Senior, please!" The man quickly bowed and said!

Wu Fan was not polite and grabbed the set of formation flags in his hand. His palm suddenly glowed with white light. In just a moment, he preliminarily refined the formation flags. Then he threw his palm and several formation flags flew out instantly. , fell straight to the ground in the nearby area, and was inserted into the ground!

At this moment, a piece of white mist emerged instantly, immediately covering the area, and there was only fog in front of him!

When the nearby crowd saw this scene, they quickly used their spiritual eyes to watch. After discovering that it was just a small illusory formation, they stopped paying attention and each went about their own business!

At this moment, a thicker layer of white mist suddenly covered the area. Everyone was shocked to find that their spiritual eye skills were not working well. Then, a cry of exclamation suddenly came from the area. Outgoing within! All kinds of shouts and curses filled this area!

"What's going on? I can't see through my spiritual eyes!"

"What's going on? I can't see anything with my consciousness!"

"Damn it, who did this? Why don't you remove the formation quickly!"

"What kind of formation is this? Why is it so powerful!"

"Damn it, why can't I fly out?"

"Asshole, who is robbing my goods? Give it back to me quickly. Are you looking for death?"

This area suddenly became chaotic, with all kinds of noises. Some people even took advantage of the chaos and the cover of the white mist to snatch items from the stalls!

However, this chaotic scene did not last long. Not long after, the thick white fog slowly disappeared. At this time, only the ordinary white fog was left filling the area, and those nearby The monk discovered that his spiritual eye could see things again. Everything that happened just now seemed to be just an illusion. Then, everyone began to act independently again. What happened before was just a small episode!

The stall owner stood there in a daze, shocked and wondering at the same time, when did his little psychedelic array become so powerful? He looked around, his eyes widened, and he said softly, "Hey", where did that senior go? Why can't he be seen?

After a while, the stall owner shook his head helplessly, got up and put away the array flags, returned to the stall and started shouting again!

And those who had been following Wu Fan were stamping their feet righteously at this time, with extremely ugly expressions on their faces, because when the thick white fog disappeared, they discovered that the boy was actually missing, disappearing under everyone's noses. How could this happen? It can make everyone not angry. They have been following for so long, but in the end they worked in vain. They gritted their teeth angrily, glanced at the vast sea of ​​people in front of them, and finally could only sigh helplessly and slowly left here!

Not far away, there were two men with very gloomy faces. One was in his thirties, short in stature, and had a wisp of beard. The other was in his forties, tall and powerful, with short hair. Both of them are late-stage foundation-building monks!

Just listen to the short man say with a gloomy face:

"Senior Brother Zhou, what should we do now? We promised Uncle Hong not to follow this person before, but what should we do now?"

When the tall man heard this, he thought for a moment with a gloomy expression and said:

"What else can we do now? We can only go back and tell Uncle Hong the truth. It's not just you and me who lost this person. Didn't those people do the same?"

"Ah... Uncle Hong won't listen to our explanation. I think he will be punished!" The thin man sighed helplessly!

"That kid is really smart. He actually came up with such a method. In fact, I still don't understand how he escaped. Although he used the formation, I still didn't see his figure after the white mist disappeared. It's as if he disappeared out of thin air!" The tall man said puzzledly!

"Brother Zhou, I suspect this kid knows a transformation technique. He should have changed his appearance when the white mist appeared. When the white mist disappeared, he followed the crowd and left here!" The thin man thought for a while and guessed!

"Is that kid's transformation technique so powerful? Uncle Hong said before that the kid used his original appearance when he attended the auction. If it's as you said, then he should have changed his appearance at the auction!" The tall man said in disbelief!

"Alas..., who knows, this is just my guess. Now that we have lost this person, let's go back!" The thin man sighed again!

"Well, that's the only way!"

After the tall man finished speaking, he returned to the original path!

The thin man followed closely behind!