Chapter 15: The Fisherman

Ling Xian, who had cleaned up his mood, embarked on the journey again, but Ling Xian, who had just tried his hand, was a little more confident in his heart, but Ling Xian knew that his strength was not enough in this dangerous and reckless forest, so he still kept his soul out at all times, and did not dare to relax his vigilance.

Forget worries also reappeared beside Ling Xian, but he still had a straight face, as if he was still sulking at Ling Xian. But Ling Xian didn't care at all, he was now completely immersed in his own world, one after another vitality was beating between Ling Xian's fingers, one by one small formations quickly took shape and then quickly dissipated, but it was Ling Xian who kept exercising his ability to cast spells.

In the past, Ling Xian was confined to his own physique and could not cultivate any formations, every time the senior brothers in the sect were cultivating the formation on the side, Ling Xian could only watch with envy on the sidelines, dreaming countless times in his heart that he would one day be able to wave his hands like them, but everything was just an illusion, and cultivation was more like torture for Ling Xian. And now Ling Xian has also rediscovered a new world, and his heart has ignited infinite enthusiasm for cultivation, and especially for the cultivation of formations, he is not willing to waste a moment of time, and he is also casually cultivating the ability to control the formation on the road.

And Ling Xian's hard training has also made a lot of progress, at the beginning, the formation is always difficult to form, even if it occasionally succeeds, it is a waste of a lot of vitality, and the operation of the formation is also extremely obscure, and now Ling Xian can not only form a formation at will, but the vitality that escapes in the process of forming a formation is also greatly reduced compared to before.

Forgetting worries also saw Ling Xian's efforts these days, at first he was a little surprised by Ling Xian's rapid progress, but later he gradually became numb. Ling Xian's great progress was also far beyond the prediction of Forget Worries, although people with strong souls often had the ability to control the formations beyond those of cultivators of the same level, but they could not reach Ling Xian's kind, compared to others, the difference between Forget Worries and meditated could not come up with the reason, it could only be attributed to the strength of Ling Xian's talent.

However, he didn't know that in Ling Xian's past cultivation, because he couldn't cultivate more vitality, most of Ling Xian's cultivation was actually constantly exercising the control of the pitiful trace of vitality in his body, and now after Ling Xian became familiar with the operation mode of the formation, he also quickly regained his former feelings, so the entry in the formation control aspect was a thousand miles a day.

However, Ling Xian was immersed in the world of the formation and couldn't extricate himself, forgetting his worries on the side, he suddenly said seriously: "Be careful, there is an abnormal movement ahead!"

The reminder of Forget Worry made Ling Xian's heart also tighten, and he concentrated his soul power to probe in the direction shown by Forget Worry, and finally vaguely felt the fluctuation of two forces.

"This is?" Ling Xian guessed, but couldn't be sure yet.

Forget the worry but smiled: "It should be the battle of two strange beasts, it seems that we are lucky and have the opportunity to reap the benefits of the fisherman." ”

Ling Xian was also a little excited after hearing this, if this was really the case, then wouldn't it be possible to harvest the essence blood of two alien beasts at one time this time, you must know that Ling Xian is now a refining array master but he is poor to death, except for the two bottles of essence blood given by Yuejian, there is no essence blood on his body, it can be said that he has no body. Although Ling Xian's pity for the Silver Light Rat Essence Blood last time was mainly just to amuse and forget his worries, it still contained a trace of Ling Xian's true mood in it.

Looking at Ling Xian, who was a little eager to try, he forgot his worries and reminded: "You take back your soul power now, your strength is too weak, and you may be sensed by them when you get closer." ”

Ling Xian did as he said, forgetting his worries and letting his soul power envelop Ling Xian, so that Ling Xian would not leak a trace of breath, and then Ling Xian cautiously moved in the direction of the abnormal movement.

When he really got closer, Ling Xian felt two fierce momentum rushing towards him, and carefully hid his figure behind the tree, Ling Xian looked towards the battlefield, only to see two strange beasts showing their figures in a field of flying sand and rocks.

"Aoki Ape!Flame Tiger!" Ling Xian recognized the two strange beasts that were fighting, the Aoki Ape was an ape-shaped beast two meters high, its strong body shimmered with bronze brilliance in the sunlight, the muscles of his whole body were bulging, and he was fighting with the Flame Tiger in front of him with a pair of fists the size of a bowl, and the fist wind brought a whistling sound, so that Ling Xian did not doubt the power of it at all.

However, the Flame Tiger opposite the Aoki Ape is also not an extraordinary thing, although the body length is only one meter, and the momentum of the two-meter-tall Aoki Ape is a lot weaker, but the small body brings it abnormal flexibility, although the Aoki Ape has a pair of fists dancing in the wind, but it is difficult to hit the Flame Tiger, but it is caught by the Flame Tiger's claws from time to time on the body of a bloody mark.

The two strange beasts are fighting in the middle of the battle, and for a time they are also good at winning, and the fight is difficult to solve, on the one hand, with its strong offensive and defensive capabilities, it is difficult to press head-on, and on the other hand, it is also with its flexible body to defend and counterattack, and it is impossible to tell the winner in a short time.

However, although the battle in front of him was exciting, Ling Xian's attention was not on it at all. At this time, Ling Xian was staring at the ground under the feet of the strange beast tightly, and his brows were also furrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Forget Worry also noticed his abnormality beside Ling Xian, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, just turned his head to look in the other direction next to him, revealing a mysterious smile.

Just when Ling Xian was still thinking about something but couldn't get it, the battle in front of him suddenly came to an end, only to see the mouth of the Flame Tiger and the Tiger, but a round bead flew out of it, with strange patterns flashing on it, and there was a fiery red light flashing around it, this bead flew extremely fast, with a whistling sound, and passed directly through its chest under the shocked gaze of the Aoki Ape, but the strange thing was that this bead was not stained with a trace of blood, but the patterns on it were clearer.

However, although the Flame Tiger killed the Aoki Ape, it itself was not comfortable, and its breath suddenly withered a lot after the round bead left its body, and it did not dodge the last powerful blow of the Aoki Ape, and at this time it was also paralyzed on the ground, obviously suffering a lot of injuries. But when the mysterious bead was summoned back, the Flame Tiger's original painful appearance suddenly became much more relaxed, and it looked like it was enjoying it a little, and its aura was much stronger than before, and Ling Xian was also surprised when he saw it.

It stands to reason that after the Flame Tiger kills the Aoki Ape, it should be the best time for Ling Immortal to make a move, but neither Ling Immortal nor Forget Worry has any intention of making a move, Ling Immortal is still staring at the ground under the Flame Tiger's feet, but his brows are furrowed a little tighter than just now.

The Flame Tiger's injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his aura was gradually becoming stronger, Ling Xian's heart was also very anxious, just when Ling Xian almost couldn't help but make a move, he heard a crisp voice from the woods in the distance: "Wind and snow and ice, condensation!"