Chapter Seventy-Two: Paddle

"Good" A young female cultivator in the Qi refining stage with a little baby fat on her face saw that the "hateful" Mumba people were trapped by the big array, and clenched her small fists tightly and cheered, her long eyelashes fluttered, and a trace of flushing appeared on her round face due to excitement.

"Feng'er, you are still shouting so much in front of your insect mother-in-law, what kind of body is it" A male Gu master who was sitting on a wooden chair and dressed in black with gold rim saw the young female cultivator lose his temper like this, his eyebrows furrowed, and he couldn't help but reprimand, but although he had a straight face, there was still a trace of love flashing in his eyes.

This place is not the beach of Wanchen Ye Demon Island, but the top of a five-story wooden building called "Stargazing Tower" by the people on the island, which is the highest position on the entire island, and at this time, there are only three people on the entire platform, except for the young female cultivator and the black-clothed male Gu Master, and then there is a middle-aged female cultivator.

This female cultivator looks like a mortal forty-five or sixteen years old, although she has always had a smile on her face, but this smile is very faint, and a momentum that has been in a high position for a long time involuntarily emanates from her body, and it is not difficult to guess the true identity of this female cultivator, it is none other than the owner of this Ten Thousand Filthy Demon Island, the Worm Woman.

And the male Gu Master dressed in black with gold rim actually sat so casually in front of the famous Insect Woman, which showed that his identity and cultivation must not be much different from the Insect Woman, otherwise it would not be like this.

"Got it" The female cultivator in the Qi refining period listened to the reprimand, and didn't seem to take it to heart at all, turned her head and made a grimace, and then imitated the tone of the black-clothed male Gu Master: "As an uncle, you shout at Feng'er like this, what kind of body do you become" After speaking, her eyes blinked, and she was cute.

The naughty action of the woman in the Qi refining period can't help but smile even if she has the insect woman, if outsiders see that the always majestic insect woman will actually laugh, she will definitely be shocked that her eyes will fall.

But I saw that the black-clothed male Gu Master rubbed his head, and said to the insect woman a little helplessly: "Feng'er, this girl is the only one among my descendants who has cultivation qualifications, she is extremely talented, and she is also very talented in the ancient spells of my Nanban lineage, but unfortunately she is simple-minded and naughty, so the main purpose of coming to Wanyi Ye Demon Island this time is to ask Quara Luo Daoist to take her under her door and train her for a few years."

The bright eyes of the insect woman stayed on the black-clothed male Gu master for a while, and said with a rare softness: "Why do you and I need to say the word 'please', Feng'er, this girl is in an innocent mood, I also like it, but when it comes to apprenticeship, there is no need, I am not proficient in spells, I will do my best for the rest."

At this moment, Feng'er cheered again, biting her ruddy lip: "Hit him, hit him" While shouting, she also waved her small fist, only to see a mirror made of clear water in front of the three of them, which completely reflected the situation on the beach.

Seeing that in the water mirror, Wan Qingping had a slight smile on his face, but no matter how he looked at it, it made people feel that this smile was ill-intentioned, and the blue flame that was originally attacking him seemed to be blocked from the connection with the master by the power of the formation, and fell to the ground three feet away from Wan Qingping, burning quietly.

Wan Qingping's eyes were fixed on the situation in the formation, and then he frowned, and immediately dodged, and entered the formation with an afterimage.

The Mumba man named Altay in the formation was turning around like a blind man touching an elephant in the big formation at this time, he only felt dizzy for a while, and then the scene changed, the original beach was gone, and there was water in all directions, but he shook his head soberly, understanding that this was not real water, but fell into some kind of phantom array, so he didn't care about the surging waves, anyway, it was not a real thing, he couldn't drown people, why waste his thoughts, so he opened his eyes wide and looked around, concentrating on finding the node of breaking the formation.

Although Altay did not specialize in practicing the way of formation, he was also exposed to some basic formation knowledge when he was in the tribe in his early years, and he didn't believe that Wan Qingping, a Jiuli person, could trap him for how long the formation was hastily laid out, so he didn't admit defeat, and believed that he would soon be able to break out of the formation, and then it would be the moment to turn defeat into victory.

When Wan Qingping was outside the formation, he saw that Altay did not do the paddling movements like a drowning man, and he also knew that this kind of Cheng dù phantom formation would not have much effect on a mentally tough mid-foundation building monk, but it didn't matter, he had a way to rectify this person.

I saw Wan Qingping raise his right hand and fly a little, and then flicked it twice to a certain place in the formation, only to see that stimulated by this, the light of the formation immediately flashed a few times, and then a whirlpool appeared on the top, and the lake chong, which was not far from the formation, suddenly came with a "boom-" sound, and I saw that the lake water flew into it from the lake as if attracted by this whirlpool, forming a white water practice.

Altay, who was walking around in the formation, was unaware of the changes outside, until the endless stream of lake water smashed his head and face at him from above, and at this time he made an incredible paddling action there, because at this time in his feelings, this is indeed real water, and it is a surging flood, he himself is a mortal who is swept into the water and will die in the next moment, and the paddling is a subconscious action, and as time goes by, the paddling action is getting faster and faster.

"Haha-" The Gu masters of the Jiuli tribe who were watching saw this scene clearly, looking at the wolf bèi unbearable, making ridiculous movements like a chicken in soup, and coughing while paddling, a sense of revenge arose spontaneously, at this time, many people asked the people around about Wan Qingping's identity and origin, Wan Qingping was really famous unconsciously this time, not just limited to the vicinity of Xinzi Lingshan as before.

But this is not a bad thing, cultivating immortals is not a thing that a person is bored with, no matter when and where you need connections, people don't know you, where do you get connections? And the monks who cultivate to a high level are generally the kind of people who can mix up, if someone wants to find a helper about the formation in the future, after today's scene, they will take Wan Qingping as a backup choice, and naturally it may bring potential benefits to Wan someone.

"The deception is too great, it is almost like nothing to treat my Hachar tribe as nothing" The monk who was scattered among the Mumba people saw that his companion was teased like this, his face became the color of pig's liver, and his two fists were also creaked and creaked by his clench, and his eyes flashed fiercely, and he was about to rush forward.

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