One Hundred and Forty-Four Battlefield [Second Watch]

Nuomi led Mu Kui all the way through the crowd and ran towards the edge of the guard array outside. After running up, she realized that the Miscellaneous Servants' Mansion was not as small as she imagined, and there was still a long distance from the small courtyard in the middle of the courtyard to the edge of the guard array outside.

She hadn't run so bumpy in a long time, and she couldn't help but gasp a little.

Mu Kui still had that calm appearance, and he didn't change with the change in her pace, and he didn't make any moves like jumping out of the window in excitement like he did at the beginning.

Outside, those demon beasts were still attacking towards the Guardian Array, and when they got closer, they could see the occasional immortal flying light rising from the sky when they looked up. Nuomi looked carefully at the monks around her, and found that sure enough, as Xiao Jingyan said, the eyes of those monks had a kind of excitement in them, as if they were not facing a group of demon beasts to invade, but a pile of treasures waiting for them to discover. She looked around a little dazedly, and suddenly felt that she had just stepped forward, and it seemed that she could not help much.

She had never thought that she would gain anything from such hardships, nor did she think that she could throw a few spells when she stepped forward. After arriving at the Miscellaneous Servant Mansion here, although she had more time, because she didn't have Jade Jane, she couldn't learn more spells, and in the end, she used to it at the beginning. Although she can also go to Mo Boyi to buy Huā Spirit Stone, but that price is really unacceptable to her now.

It's been a while since she came to the Miscellaneous Servant's Mansion, and she hasn't found a way to earn spirit stones here, so she has to see a lot of spirit stones huā out, and she is very distressed.

She unconsciously tightened her grip on the only spiritual whip she had. Originally, she just wanted to go forward to deliver some immortal paste to see if anyone needed it, but now that she couldn't see the situation in front of her at a glance, she became a little nervous. If she went to the front, it would be useless. What can those spells do at this time?

It was only when she was in need that she felt more and more powerless. If she can also learn a few offensive and defensive spells, she might be able to help at this time.

But at this time, there were all the monks around her who were rushing forward, and she was standing alone, or retreating, which was a little too eye-catching, especially Mu Kui was still standing tall. She felt a little embarrassed, and took Mu Kui's hand, very overwhelmed.

"What to do...... Do you want to go ahead? Glutinous rice muttered quietly.

Her voice was very small, and in such a noisy environment, she could barely hear the voice when she spoke, but she saw that Mu Kui seemed to hear her words, and immediately pulled her fingers out of her palm.

"Huh?" Before she could be surprised and objected, she saw Mu Kui lower his body slightly, like a demon beast, and jumped out violently - she really couldn't use the word "rush out", she only felt that Mu Kui was like an arrow "whooshing" out at once.

Mu Kui's figure was very fast, and he met several monks along the way, and he flashed one after another, looking at his movements, it was as if he was not a wood spirit at all, but a swordfish in the water. Nuomi couldn't help but think of the time when they were training in the mountains in the past, they would occasionally encounter some vines that took the initiative to attack demon beasts, and the movements of those vines were somewhat similar to Mu Kui's now.

Fast, yet very flexible, all the way to the goal.

Nuomi was stunned for a long time, and then remembered that he should stop Mu Kui, so he hurriedly followed. The distance between her and Mu Kui was too far to retract Mu Kui from where she was. She had never seen Mu Kui act on his own, and now that Mu Kui suddenly ran forward, it was probably ......

It is likely that he received an order from Ye Fan.

She was a little unsure of what kind of connection there was between Ye Fan and Mu Kui, but she knew that if it was through Mu Kui, Ye Fan seemed to be able to know what was happening around Mu Kui. As long as Ye Fan was willing, he would be able to see what Mu Kui saw. This connection seems to be one-sided, and it is dominated by Ye Fan. If Ye Fan didn't cast a spell, he wouldn't see it.

In this way, Mu Kui rushed towards the outside of the Guardian Array, which was very similar to Ye Fan's meaning.

As soon as Nuomi thought of this possibility, she even stopped chasing after her. After all, Mu Kui is a wood spirit that belongs to Ye Fan, and since Ye Fan wants to make him fight, she has no position to stop it. It seems that along with herself, it is just Ye Fan's things.

She didn't even know if the elixir and immortal ointment she made were useful for Mu Kui, even if she kept up, she couldn't find Mu Kui's location at all now. But she still didn't want to stay behind. She had never seen Mu Kui use immortal arts, and she had never seen a precedent on the jade slip that Mu Ling was born to use immortal arts. In this way, Mu Kui rushed to the front, and he could only go outside the big array to fight the demon beasts.

This is very much in line with Ye Fan's identity. The disciples of the Great Cloud Mist Peak didn't know how to use immortal arts, they just felt that immortal arts were a kind of unnecessary means. They believe in the magic weapons in their hands more than in the fairy arts.

Mo Boyi does have the power to open and close the Great Guardian Array, but if he rushes outside the Great Array now, it will be impossible to open the Great Array and let the monks outside in before the demon beasts have calmed down, this is simply a life-and-death competition.

Glutinous rice stomped her feet with red eyes, but she could only catch up.

The place next to the big array was not as chaotic as Nuomi thought, but there were monks standing on a high place, shouting and organizing all the people inside, dividing them into several batches, and taking turns throwing immortal magic outside. The shouting monk, not knowing what spell he had used, amplified his voice many times over, and it buzzed over the crowd with a headache.

The monks who were trapped in the team were quite serious, and everyone moved forward and backward with the team, and when they needed to throw away the immortal arts, they also unambiguously threw the immortal arts in their hands outside the guardian array.

When it came to this boundary, the vibration was even more obvious, it was as if the entire guardian array of the entire land was about to be lifted up by the demon beast with its head horns. However, this shock did not come from the monsters, but also from the thousands of monks throwing spells outside at the same time.

In those teams, many of them were just miscellaneous disciples, they hadn't learned much immortal arts, and some of them could even only have one of the most basic attack immortal arts, and the level was still very low. Even so, it can't hold them up. A small immortal technique may be just a small wave, but a thousand small waves can form a surging wave.

Glutinous rice couldn't squeeze to the front, so he could only stand in the back. She stood behind her, feeling the roar and vibration of the earth, and even a little unsteady.

Immediately, a monk noticed that she was in a daze and came over to greet her, "Did you just come over, the true yuan power on your body is still enough, right?" How many immortal arts can you use? ”

"I ...... I don't know how to do anything. I'm just here to see if you need immortal ointment here. Nuomi replied timidly.

Her voice was a little small, and it was impossible to get out of this scene where the heavens and the earth were shaking. The monk smacked his lips and pulled his throat again. She also hurriedly replied to the other party with a roar.

"Oh, the one from Qingquan Peak, right? Whoever wants it, you go there. The monk who shouted showed a look of sudden realization, probably just remembering which one of his age was in the Miscellaneous Servants' Mansion, and raised his hand to the side and said, "The injured are all over there, and there are immortal medicines, go over and help!" ”

Nuomi nodded, stopped shouting to the monk, and hurried in the direction he pointed.

She originally wanted to go to the front to find Mu Kui, but Mu Kui didn't find it, but was assigned a task first. She can't run around on the field herself, and she doesn't know where to start looking for it in such a mess, so she just goes to the side to help first, maybe she can find Mu Kui's figure over there. She was looking forward to seeing Mu Kui, and on the other hand, she hoped that Mu Kui would not be injured, and she was entangled along the way.

When I really ran over there, I found that I didn't see Mu Kui at all, and I don't know if I was nervous or relieved.

There were several people who were busy here, all of whom she felt familiar, and they looked like the outer disciples who had come from Qingquan Peak with her. The outer disciples of Qingquan Peak are not outstanding in immortal arts and martial arts, but in this kind of scene, medical cultivation is still necessary.

However, most of the injured monks were wearing the clothes of the Great Cloud Peak and Huangshi Peak, and some were wearing the clothes assigned by the Miscellaneous Servants' Mansion. After they were assigned to the Miscellaneous Servants' Mansion, they would no longer be assigned the clothes of the branch to which they belonged, but many of the outer disciples still wanted to return to the sect, so they would try their best to get the clothes of the sect.

Nuomi looked around, and saw that the monks of Qingquan Peak were no longer busy, and there were still many injured people waiting for treatment, so he didn't care about Mu Kui's affairs, and ran forward to help first.

Although there is also immortal ointment in the Miscellaneous Servants' Mansion, there are not many of them. On the contrary, those injured monks all had immortal ointment and elixir on their bodies. Glutinous rice was originally thinking about whether to contribute the immortal paste he had made before, but now that he looks at it, it is saved.

From the mouths of those injured monks, Nuomi learned that the Great Guardian Array was not all open. When the demon beasts retreated a little, Mo Bo would open a small entrance and exit of the large array, exchange the injured physical cultivation and martial cultivation outside, and then exchange out a batch of well-rested ones.

After hearing these words, glutinous rice was a little relieved. After all, Mu Kui didn't need to fight to the death outside. It's just - as long as Ye Fan didn't give him such an order.

And the monks who sat and rested, each eye gleamed with excitement. If it weren't for the fact that some of the injuries on their bodies were in positions that they couldn't handle, they probably would have casually smeared some immortal ointment on themselves by this time, and then rushed outside again.

"It's hard to have such a sweep opportunity again, and I can't suffer a loss this time. I finally refined my martial arts, but I didn't use it like this. If you're lucky this time and hunt a treasured Nedan, you'll be able to return to the sect. "There was an injured monk who couldn't hold back the excitement on his face, and when Nuomi was next to him to give him medicine on his back, he couldn't help but pull Nuomi and start talking like this.

Glutinous rice's hand paused, not knowing what to say.

The monk probably immediately sensed that what he had said was going too far, so he smiled awkwardly, stopped talking, and looked around secretly.

He estimated that the harvest was really good this time, and he was very excited in his heart, so he couldn't help but pull a doctor to say these words. But now that the demon beast has not retreated, he is shouting out like this in the crowd, in the end, it will still attract people's attention, if there is really something good on him, those monks next to him will definitely not mind giving him a hand when the demon beast is concentrated and colliding.

If he doesn't have anything good on him, then he really dies unjustly.

The monk himself knew that now was not the time to get sè, or that in this miscellaneous mansion, he couldn't get too much sè at any time. If you accidentally expose your bottom, even a monk like Maupoyi must be careful of being plotted. (To be continued.)