Chapter 318: Procrastination

"Yes, I killed Jiuni, but what ...... So what?"

"I can't do anything to you at the moment. In the face of Jiuqing's arrogant words, Wang Mei also sneered, "However, it can still be done by trapping you for ten days and a half months." I just don't know, in the past ten days and a half months, plus the small half month that I have been asleep, will your plan go smoothly without your key?"

Wang Mei spoke slowly, sat up slowly, and slowly supported herself against the wall with her hands, with a smile on her face all the time, as if she and Jiuqing were just sitting together and chatting and drinking tea at this time.

On the contrary, the Master of Jiuqing, who looked at her and sat up straight slowly, showed a little strangeness on his face at this time, but how about the Master of Jiuqing is also a person who has lived for tens of thousands of years, his strangeness is only instantaneous, and he quickly returned to his previous smug appearance:

"It seems that our old fellows have a really good eye. Wang Mei, your unfazed temperament is indeed much stronger than Nian'er, but where did you get the confidence to be able to trap the old man for ten days and a half months? Could it be that the old man's cultivation in the early stage of this day ghost is not a decoration?"

As he spoke, the red light flashed in his hand, and countless scraping fires were like silk, with the Master of Jiuqing as the center, rushing towards the enchantment that surrounded the entire cave, and its momentum was indeed sharp and boundless, in the face of this change, Wang Mei only bent the corners of his mouth, and took a moment to straighten his sleeve, and at the moment of probing his hand, a ray of white light flashed in the cuff, but it was covered by the light of the enchantment, making it difficult for people to detect.

After her actions, the red light like silk has also lost its luster, the enchantment is still an enchantment, still shrouded in the cave at the head of the Qi Peak, not a single thing has changed; three points are still three points, Wang Mei, Jiuqing and the entrance of the cave are still like three different worlds, except for sound and light, there is no magic through each other.

"What kind of barrier are you?!"

Seeing that his full force had not made any contribution, the Venerable Master of Jiuqing's beautiful face was full of surprise and consternation, and his tone unconsciously raised an octave.

"It's not a powerful enchantment, it's just a set of trapped formations that I studied at the Formation Peak for three years, and the first Nine Patterns was realized before I died. Wang Mei described it lightly, as if what she said was really a trivial matter that was not worth mentioning, but when the Master Jiuqing heard this, his face suddenly changed and said:

"Could it be that it is from the fire trapped immortal array?!"

This time it was Wang Mei's turn to raise her eyebrows in surprise, she inadvertently straightened out her somewhat disheveled hair, and then said while brushing her cuffs: "I didn't expect that Senior Brother Jiuqing has a clear understanding of the matter of the first seat of Jiuwen?"

Looking at the expression of Master Jiuqing's gritted teeth, Wang Mei sneered again: "On the way to refining weapons, I am not as good as my senior brother, but the formation is all the way...... Hehe, it's not Ah Mei boasting, only the master can guide Ah Mei in this Xuanqi Gate, Senior Brother Jiuqing, don't you say?"

Her smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes, and her dark pupils clearly reflected the current movements of Master Jiuqing: the light in his hand flashed, and a fiery red long knife appeared in his hand, he seemed to have enough strength, and the gray wide robe and big sleeves were lifted by the agitated aura at the moment when he raised the knife, revealing his muscular knotted forearms.

With his movements, he saw that the aura on the red long knife was surging more and more intensely, the long knife seemed to be blown with a layer of flames, and the air that crossed it was even distorted, at this moment, the Master of Jiuqing beat his chest with his left hand, and a mouthful of blood suddenly sprayed on this flame long knife.

A "stabbing" sound similar to the cooling of a weapon after it was infused sounded, and the flame long knife instantly became longer and wider again, and the light and fire on it even covered the original sturdy and tall body of the Master of Jiuqing.

At the end of the long knife transformation, the Jiuqing Venerable's arm swept, and the knife slashed through the air and the enchantment, and it actually made a squeaky sound, and in the space distortion, even small spatial cracks could be seen being cut out by this slash, and the smug look on the face of the Jiuqing Master flashed, and he froze in place.

Although the long knife was sharp and could only cut through the space, it did not hurt the enchantment that trapped him in the slightest, this enchantment actually shrank backwards at the moment when the long knife slashed, and it was able to avoid the spatial attack of the long knife.

Wang Mei sneered again, this time, she didn't even say more, she closed her eyes, obviously already meditating to break the seal of the blood on her body.

Master Jiuqing gasped and sat back on the stone bench, the long knife spell he had just used had a time limit, not to mention, this long knife needed to drink his heart's blood before it could emit the ability to cut through space. And he didn't expect that the enchantment set up by Wang Mei this time could be changed automatically!

He needs to recalculate and find the flaws in this enchantment again! As long as it is a formation, there must be an eye of the formation, there must be a formation diagram, and there must be an energy source to maintain the operation of the formation! He needs to calm down, if he wants to find this, it is impossible in his current state of anger!

So, the Master of Jiuqing, who needed to calm down, also stood up from the stone bench, and the light on the storage bag flashed, and a futon made of rush grass appeared on the ground of the third of the cave to which he belonged. Following Wang Mei, the Master of Jiuqing also began to settle down and adjust his mood.

The two sat opposite each other like this, and half a month passed after they sat down. In the past half a month, Wang Mei's legs and feet have been able to move simply, but there are still a few meridians passing through the waist and abdomen, so although she can turn her heart to the sky, she can't sit on her feet for a long time after all.

In the past half month, the Master of Jiuqing has not given up his efforts to break through the formation, although he has been tempted and forbearing. He tried all the ways he could think of to get out of trouble over and over again, and even used the spatial movement that Wang Mei had only seen in the classics, but he still couldn't break through this fire trapped immortal array.

However, he is not without gains, he is sure that whether it is the eye of the formation or the energy that the formation relies on, it must be on Wang Mei at this time, so in the past two days, the two who have been silent for a long time have gradually started a one-way dialogue again, and the one who spoke was naturally the Master of Jiuqing.

It's just that no matter what he says or does, Wang Mei doesn't move, she only opens her eyes to see the state of the Master Jiuqing when she moves her legs and feet regularly every day, and then she continues to sit on her knees without saying a word.

Seeing that Wang Mei was gradually recovering, the Master of Jiuqing was not in a hurry, at least Wang Mei was right, what he lacked now was time! Day after day, he watched Wang Mei open up his meridians, and because of the lack of his plan, he did not know how it was going, and the bottom of the heart of the Master of Jiuqing seemed to be pierced by a bamboo stick, scorching on the bonfire, and twitching and tensing.

Another half a month passed in a flash, and on this day, Wang Mei finally opened his eyes in the constant chatter of the Master of Jiuqing, and said to him the first sentence since that day:

"Jiuming, this scene has been played long enough, you have to imitate your brother's movements and mannerisms every day, and you must also pay attention to the magic power not leaking out, don't you feel very tired?"