Chapter Seventy-Four: Arrested

Qing Qiao is not a person who talks a lot, and Qin Rufeng and others are not sure what her divination method is, but they only know that Qing Qiao has never made a mistake in the simple calculation of using the eight characters of her birthday as bait. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info but this simplest calculation is not unfamiliar to the outside world, at least in the Tianji Pavilion of Kongming City.

And now Qing Qiao's astrological divination, although this group of people have never seen it, they can also vaguely perceive that this kind of astrological divination is different from the past, and it can be said that it cannot be the same.

She stood quietly in the center of the astrological chart, looking around in the flickering light.

After looking at it for a long time, Qin Yu glanced at Qin Rufeng, and passed the voice into the secret: "Rufeng, what do you say is the talent of this little junior sister of the Yan family in the field of channeling?" ”

"It should be good!" There was a hint of uncertainty in Qin Rufeng's voice.

The Channeling Sect was still too mysterious to the outside, as Qing Qiao had shown, they could be sure that it was by no means comparable to ordinary Channeling Techniques, at least above this momentum, they had never seen such a vast astrological ritual. In fact, if they change to a slightly higher level of cultivation, they will have a lot more certainty in their hearts. This is a very contradictory psychology, Qing Qiao only has the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, no matter how powerful it is, what kind of realm can this psychic group achieve? No one can say.

Qin Rufeng and the others didn't know the slightest doubt, and she didn't have time to care what they thought, but her eyes were staring at the direction of the bright light, the unknown magic of the gods, only she could read it among the group cultivators present.

This astrological ceremony, which Qin Rufeng and others had only seen in their lives, lasted for two hours, and finally Qing Qiao squatted down, picked up the astrological disk on the ground, and pointed with a virtual hand: "Go to the south, not more than a hundred miles." ”

This majestic astrological ceremony obviously made many monks not have time to come back to their senses. Qin Jingzhi shook his head, took out the flying boat, and stretched out his hand to pull Qing Qiao up.

Qin Rufeng and the others, who were still a little apprehensive, came back to their senses, followed the flying boat, and walked south along this piece of jungle.

"Go to the south, not more than a hundred miles" This is a very easy to understand criticism, or it can be said that Qing Qiao is still young, compared to the old monks of the cultivation realm who have been in the cultivation realm for a long time, he doesn't like to use such mysterious words to surround people inside.

If you go to the south, you will get a harvest within a hundred miles, which is probably what everyone understands.

Because of this criticism, the monks of the group were fully enlightened, and the journey of a hundred miles was also extremely slow, and when they traveled for more than ninety miles, Qin Rufeng and the others were obviously a little more puzzled on their faces, not that they didn't believe in Qing Qiao's meaning, but this has been a little long, and it has inevitably made people feel impetuous.

The slightly impatient faces of the monks were all in their eyes, and they couldn't help pursing their lips, there were some things she didn't dare to say. Although Qin Yu didn't have to worry about it before she came, she tried her best, Qing Qiao also came to cultivate the art of the gods, and she was still in her chest until she was still in her chest, but now she was also a little uncomfortable.

The little girl didn't dare to say what was unsure in her heart, so she only lowered her head, pursed her lips, and didn't say a word to hide the panic in her heart. Qin Jingzhi piloted the flying boat, glanced at the corner of his eye, sighed lightly, and stretched out his hand to pull Qing Qiao to his side, in fact, Qin Jingzhi was not a tall and mighty monk like Ti Xiu, but rather a slender figure, quite a bit of the taste of an immortal who fluttered. Now that he is blocking like this, Qing Qiao somehow, he only feels that the slender figure of Qing Qiao is much taller, blocking the anxious sight of all parties, and the uncertainty in his heart seems to have disappeared a lot.

Seeing that the little girl's face was not as flustered as Fang Cai, Qin Jingzhi smiled, and was about to speak, but his face changed suddenly, and with a stroke of his finger, the sword was already unsheathed. The ferocious bird of prey that flew in response to the sound was shocked by this sudden stroke, and the long sword seemed to have two eyes, and it was in hot pursuit, but a cup of tea time, a blow passed through the heart, and the raptor demon pill shattered and fell.

"Be careful around." Qin Yu's face changed, and he also sensed the power of several roads around him, and his cultivation was at least above the golden pill, and the demon beast was just a temptation.

And Qing Qiao, who was surrounded by people in the middle, was a lot more determined, and if there was a change, it meant that her fortune calculation was not wrong. Taking out the astrological chart, Qing Qiao unhurriedly took out a cinnabar pen and began to hurry.

She bowed her head for astrology and divination, but Qin Rufeng and the others outside had already faced dozens of masked monks, and their cultivation was not lower than the Jindan period, and the battle situation was once anxious, but Qing Qiao, who was surrounded in the middle, was unaware of it, and when the astrology was calculated, if absolute attention could not be guaranteed, the calculation was very likely to cause a huge error.

She lowered her head and calculated, because she didn't notice that an extremely fast Jindan monk suddenly appeared behind her, such a fast speed is probably only a wind spirit root like Wei Zisu can do it, and Wei Zisu's footwork that made Qing Qiao envious back then has only reached the foundation building, but the monk who suddenly made a move has reached the level of Jindan.

Qing Qiao only felt that his hands were empty, and the whole person was grabbed from behind.

But in the blink of an eye, Qin Rufeng and the others didn't even have time to make a move, Qing Qiao only saw their stunned looks, and in a blink of an eye, only the green trees on both sides were passing through.

"That's a lot of speed." Qing Qiao couldn't help but sigh, just pure emotion for speed, and not mixed with any emotions about friends and foes, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, and the person behind him chuckled: "Little girl, you shouldn't get involved in this troubled water." ”

Unexpectedly, after the little girl panicked for a moment, she quickly calmed down: "I took the task, and this task is worth a lot of spirit stones." ”

This was a superficial and vulgar answer, but it was extremely convincing, and the man was stunned for a moment, snorted coldly, and stopped talking. He didn't restrain Qing Qiao's movements, but seeing that she was only empty-handed and didn't do anything, he couldn't help but tease: "I didn't restrain your hands, you can continue to calculate the fortune just now." ”

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and replied very simply: "Do you have an astrological disk?" I only brought one, and I didn't catch it when you pulled it up, and I don't know where I lost it. ”

The monk snorted coldly when he heard this: "That's fine, you can save some effort!" ”

The monk said and descended sharply, and fell to the ground flutteringly, this body was as light as a feather, and he saw that Qiao Qiao was envious.

The monk didn't say much, only stretched out his hand and threw a formation plate beside Qing Qiao to prevent her from walking around, and then sneered and faced the sword that broke through the air: "Look at how you are like this, it's still very important to think about it!" Someone actually caught up. ”