With a hint of joy and a hint of sorrow, he walked slowly in the market, all the things he could think of had been realized, and now he was only waiting for the fighting method once in thirty years.

Suddenly, in the crowded market, he noticed a monk dressed in sackcloth, also wearing a cloak, slowly approaching him.

Although he couldn't see this person's face clearly, this sackcloth impressed him deeply, but it was the clothes of the gang that wanted to catch him refining medicine when he was refining qi at the seventh layer.

At that time, he relied on the Bagua Disk to kill the monks who were blocking the way around the ninth layer of Qi Refining, and then the group did not pursue again.

At that time, I was puzzled, but after going through the world, I almost figured out the scene of the year, and it must have been that the others were frightened when they saw his blow and did not dare to chase after him.

Now that I finally saw them, this person's cultivation was already at the peak of the twelfth layer of qi refining, and he was still alive and well when he had always focused on making money and killing people.

Those casual cultivators who have traveled around the three major Jedi all year round to take risks to collect elixirs and other things to make a living, but they have died in danger of many times, this is the world of cultivating immortals.

He approached slowly, like the rest of the wanderers, but his mind was always aware of the man's every move.

As he approached, the man didn't seem to be in a hurry, but walked slowly towards him, as if no one was observing his every move.

Like everyone passing by, Yi Heng passed by this person, and then drifted away again, and the flow of people between the two was instantly filled.

Suddenly, Yi Heng turned his head and looked back as if he felt something, and it was full of strangers coming and going.

He didn't know that at this time, the monk in sackcloth had just turned his head, and at a distance of twenty zhang, separated by countless monks, the two of them seemed to see each other.

Then, as if nothing had happened, he continued to wander around, and instantly blended into the crowded market.

Yi Heng knew that the man had already noticed him, but he didn't understand why he paid attention, but he was afraid that this trip would not be peaceful again.

It's just that he is no longer the seventh-level Qi refining cultivator he was back then, so how can he be afraid of anyone?

Thinking about this, he didn't care.

Two hours later, he walked out of the market slowly, recalling that he had escaped like a thief several times before, but at this time, he was calm and happy, and his strength was really different.

Find a remote place, release the hairy eagle, as if it was stuffy, just out of the spirit pet bag, it chattered non-stop.

"Boss, but it's suffocating me, what about letting me out quickly? ”

Yi Heng has been refining pills for a month, where does he have time to chat with him, and now he listens to his complaints, and there is no rebuttal.

"Eagle Shao, hurry up to the sky, it is estimated that there will be a strong enemy, tell me the surrounding movements. "He deliberately created a sense of urgency.

"Really? I'll fly a little higher. Mao Mao Ying was really affected by him, but I don't know if this flying high point wants to see farther away or want to be farther away.

Yi Heng watched the hairy eagle pierce through the clouds like an arrow, and in an instant, the surrounding scenery within two or three hundred miles came to mind.

Tianli is four or five hundred miles away from the mountains, and most of them are within the field of vision of the hairy eagle.

With the current cultivation, the spiritual consciousness can reach about a hundred miles, which is almost the range of the spiritual consciousness in the early stage of foundation building, but now that he can see everything within a radius of two or three hundred miles, his heart is much more relieved.

Two hundred miles ahead, a few monks were flying towards Fang City, all of them tired, but their pale faces looked very excited, and they wanted to come here to gain a lot.

About a hundred miles to the left, at the foot of the mountain, a wild wolf was catching a fat rabbit, carefully looking left and right, before he began to eat it in a big gulp.

About one hundred and fifty miles behind the mountain, two monks were fighting each other with their lives, and the magic weapons that came and went seemed to be able to hear the whirring wind, and seemed to be able to feel the extraordinary power.

Only there was no movement on the right side, he jumped on the hole flute, and with two "woo" sounds, he galloped towards the right side of the mountain.

As long as you go out of this mountain range, you will be an endless flat land, and the view will be even more open.

Speeding all the way, a stick of incense has crossed more than 100 miles, but there is still no movement in the eyes of Mao Maoying.

"Won't these people make any moves?" Yi Heng was puzzled during the extreme speed of the flight.

"But the monk must have noticed me, and he shouldn't give up easily. ”

Seeing that the field of vision was about to enter the edge of the mountain range, a small black dot appeared at this time, Yi Hengxin said: "Sure enough, it's here." ”

"Eagle Shao, hurry up and see the monk in front of you. He said in his head.

"Okay, Boss. How did Yi Heng feel that Mao Maoying's voice was a little trembling.

Before he had time to think about it, the man's appearance came to mind clearly.

Stepping on a long sword, dressed in sackcloth, cultivated to twelve layers, and a slightly flushed face, sometimes frightened, sometimes excited.

"How many years have it been since I died? nearly twenty years. Lang Youfu thought to himself.

"In the past twenty years, under the condition that the Lingdan Pavilion has provided accurate information, the four of them have never failed to make a move, and two years ago, the boss succeeded in building the foundation by chance, which is really enviable.

Since then, the status of several of them has been greatly improved in the casual cultivation, as for the previous reputation, it was not good, but so what? The immortal cultivation world has always used results and strength to speak.

This time, there was news from the Lingdan Pavilion again, this person actually has a top-grade Gathering Spirit Pill on his body, which is a pill that can increase the foundation building, I don't dare to hope for the Foundation Building Pill when I am a casual cultivator, but the high-grade pill in front of me is in front of me, if I can get it. ”

Lang Youfu thought about the various experiences of more than 20 years in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh.

"If you can get it, even one pill is good, but the news that came is actually a few bottles, is it the chance of a few of me? If I can build a foundation, I can also be one of the leaders in the scattered cultivation like the boss.

I just heard the second child say that this person is very similar to killing the old man, you must be careful, indeed, if that person can kill the ninth layer at that time in one blow on the seventh layer of qi refining, there must be something strange, and later analysis must be caused by some kind of disposable magic weapon.

Since this is the case, there is no need to worry, I only hope that the old man will be blessed by the spirit of heaven, and this move is also to avenge you. Thinking of revenge, Lang Youfu suddenly became depressed.

In the past two years, how could the boss have ever thought of revenge? But this time, he rushed over, saying that he was going to avenge the boss, and I am afraid that it was true that he was robbing the elixir.

After all, the high-grade elixir still has a certain effect on the foundation building monks.

"You must kill this person before the boss arrives, grab the elixir at that time, and leave a few bottles for yourself, and the boss won't say anything if he thinks about it, although the boss is not as kind as he was back then after building the foundation. ”

Just thinking of this, two talismans came from the left and right, Lang Youfu collected them with his hand, his spiritual sense flashed, and the expression on his face became richer.