Chapter 290: The Hardest Job
Even Fang Gui really didn't expect that he just made a suggestion, but those people did more energetically than themselves!
It doesn't seem to be the same as the honest person I thought I was at first......
"I'm going to find the right terrain!"
The guy who ran the hall at the wine shop was the first to laugh, and directly rushed into the air with a sword, raised his hand to form a magic seal, and slowly opened his eyes, but saw that in his eyes, there was actually golden light, and now Fang Gui and the others looked at it from below, his figure seemed to be hidden in layers of demonic fog, and he was almost unable to see clearly, but he could feel his two unusually bright eyes, which were actually like substance, penetrating the demonic fog that permeated the heavens and the earth, and quickly swept towards the distant mountains and rivers......
"This guy is not bad......"
Fang Gui sensed the extraordinary eyesight of that guy, and was immediately a little surprised.
"How can you serve people in a wine store without a little eyesight?"
Senior Sister Guo Qing smiled and said: "His name is Yan Ling, he is the original person of the royal family of Xiaoguo, he is naturally good at the art of divine arrows, and when he was still in the realm of practicing qi, he was able to rely on the divine bow given to him by his master, and shoot an arrow to kill the opponent ten miles away, but it is a pity that the divine bow was destroyed later, and his right arm was also injured, since then his skills have been considered wasted, and no one values it, so he has fallen into the alley of wasters, but those Zunfu bloodlines still underestimate him, although his arrow path is wasted, his eyesight is still ......"
Speaking of this, Senior Sister Guo Qing's eyes also showed a hint of admiration, and said: "Not only that, but he even secretly practiced in private, refining the secret method of the Divine Pupil Sect that has long been destroyed, the Divine Pupil Xuangong, don't look at him usually low-key and not obvious, but as long as he performs this method, within a hundred miles, I am afraid that nothing can hide from his eyes, it can be regarded as amazing!"
"There is a mountain ten miles away, the front cliff is like a dragon, the back ridge is like a dragon, the wind is around, the strange stones are like a forest, it is a good place to set up a formation!"
Soon, the guy who called Yan Ling had jumped down from the air and said to everyone with a smile.
Next to him, a man wearing a gray robe, gray hair, and a gray beard, wearing a Taoist robe, looked like a street fortune teller, and when he was in Waste Man Alley before, Fang Gui did remember that he was a fortune teller who set up a stall, and said with a smile after listening to Yan Ling's words: "You kid is lazy again, how many times have you been taught, how many times have you been taught to view the mountain, how are the rock patterns of the mountain, how are the holes, how are the plants and trees?"
"I saw it this time!"
Yan Ling, a guy at the wine shop, said with a smile: "The rock pattern is like a waterfall, the holes are dense and irregular, the grass is shallow and the wood is long, the front is sparse and the back is dense!"
"It's okay to set up the formation, leave the rest to me!"
The man in the hexagram robe laughed together, and began to deduce as he went.
"The guy who ran the hall is not bad, but I don't know how this fortune teller ......."
When Fang Gui heard this, he couldn't help but smack his tongue a little, thinking that there was a mountain ten miles away, it was actually not difficult, but not only to see the mountain in this demonic fog situation, but also to see in detail the mountain's mountain situation, the shape of the cliff rocks, the direction of the wind and airflow, and even the holes on the cliff, which was too terrifying, and the fortune-telling shelf seemed to be bigger than the one running the hall, which made people a little more curious.
And this look, I feel fresh, I saw this fortune teller striding forward, while holding the sword trick, as if to make a sword, but only in the air to make a gesture, as if fighting with the invisible enemy between heaven and earth, every time a few swords, there was a rune around him, like a tangible thing floating behind him, spinning endlessly, with a rare divinity.
Fang Gui didn't understand the formation, but he had never eaten pork and had seen the killing of pigs, he could vaguely see that this person should be calculating the angle of a large formation, but others were calculating, it was extremely complicated and precise, what was this person blindly analogous?
When Senior Sister Guo Qing saw it, she smiled and said: "This is Uncle Pu Nan, his old man originally learned swords, but later he practiced the sword pill for more than forty years, and he was destroyed by someone for a while, and he couldn't move the sword anymore, so he became a waste in the eyes of others, but his old man didn't admit defeat so easily, but he went to relearn the formation path, printed the formation path with the sword technique, and realized the unique method of arranging the formation, fighting the world and getting the true righteousness, and now he is a great expert in the formation!"
Fang Gui sighed with emotion, and said, "Learn the sword first and then learn the formation, so how did you become a fortune teller?"
"Because there is something in common with his previous kendo!"
Senior Sister Guo Qing said: "In the past, whenever he saw someone who was not pleasing to his eyes, he would always say, I see that you have a bloody disaster today, if the other party is angry and starts with him, then he will really be robbed under his sword, confirming his words that there is a bloody disaster......"
Fang Gui was stunned for a moment: "Then it won't be easy for him to live until now......"
"Now the mantra has changed!"
Senior Sister Guo Qing said: "Now when he sees people, he says that I see you full of red face, and you will definitely make a fortune......
Fang Gui laughed and said, "This is learning to be obedient!"
While speaking, everyone turned the direction and walked towards the valley in the southwest direction, these surviving people, in this demonic place, it is difficult to distinguish the direction, do not know the path, only know the way to follow, at this time let them turn the direction, they are also everywhere, so the ten miles of road is not far away, the group quickened the pace again, but half an hour, it has arrived.
Ling Yan, the guy in the wine shop, arranged for these people to enter the valley, they thought that they could finally rest, and they scrambled to the valley one by one, squeezing into the valley, all of them had to grab the middle position of the crowd, and at this time, the monks in the waste alley also turned their heads to look at the fortune teller Pu Nanzi, only to see that he had already calculated thirty-six runes at this time, his face was happy, and with a flick of his sleeves, he hit the thirty-six runes to various positions in front and back of the valley, which were in harmony with the mountains, rivers and trees, and they were not different at all, very exquisite.
"My formation has improved again, not bad, not bad!"
Park Nanzi admired the horns he deduced, shook his head, was very proud, and praised himself with sincerity, and then laughed and said: "Eight people come to guard the formation gate, you must be really capable, don't come if it's already abolished!"
"Aren't all the people in this Wasteland Alley wasted?"
Fang Gui thought in his heart, this should be his own horse, so he walked forward, but he didn't expect that as soon as he took a step, he saw that there was already a person standing at the nearest side of the formation gate, it was the young master of the Golden Cicada Sect, Gan Yu Cicada, Fang Gui suddenly felt a big surprise, thinking that this guy had not been abolished, and his hands were shaking and he couldn't even pick up the chopsticks?
In cultivation, a person's ten fingers are connected to his heart, and all the methods depend on him, and the ten fingers don't listen to the call, so what else can he cultivate?
The Ganyu cicada seemed to see what Fang Gui was thinking, and said lightly: "This square gate will be given to me, although my hands are useless, I can't use a sword, I can't write a talisman, and I can't even pinch the seal, but my legs are still there, and I can still resist the enemy......"
"Then you'll stay here......"
Fang Gui was noncommittal, turned around and walked in another direction, and suddenly there was a flower in front of him, but it was the true transmission of the Shenxing Sect that grabbed his head, Fang Gui was immediately furious: "People said don't want to waste people, what are you doing here on one leg?"
The cripple Qu Shenxing smiled and waved the crutches in his hand, "I've changed to a gun now!"
Fang Gui was speechless, and then rushed in the next direction, but saw that Wu Yan, the holy daughter of the Qingyan Sect, was already waiting there, seeing Fang Gui walking here, his cheeks were slightly red, revealing a coquettish smile, and he threw a silky eye, and the fat and scars on that face were suddenly squeezed together, which frightened Fang Gui and hurriedly turned around in another direction.
After walking a few directions in a row, I saw that they had all been occupied by the monks of Wasteland Lane, Fang Gui really didn't know where their confidence came from, seeing that no one grabbed the position of guarding the valley mouth in the center, and when he was about to go over, he saw that the senior sister was slowly falling from the air, the sword in her hand was inserted on the ground of the valley mouth, hugged her chest in front of her, and looked at Fang Gui and said: "This is the most important formation gate, of course I will guard it!"
Fang Gui was helpless all of a sudden, and said, "Then what am I doing?"
"Senior brother, the most important thing is entrusted to you!"
Senior Sister Guo Qing seemed to think about it seriously, and said, "Go to the valley to guard the people!"
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"I'm the jade-faced Xiaolang of the Famous Zhenzun Mansion, the noble lord, the lord......"
"Do you know what those Venerable Mansion bloodlines think of me?"
"Let me be such a big master, let me guard those ordinary people?"
Seeing that those people were roaring one by one, snatching down the positions of those formations, as if they were treating themselves as children, Fang Gui was very dissatisfied in his heart, and walked towards the valley with a muttering mouth, glanced at the group of people, and waved his hand: "Come on, come on, listen to me now, whether you rely on magic weapons or talismans, take them off for me now......"
At this time, those people were already stunned, where did they know so many things in the cultivation world, some people didn't even know how they survived, the only thing they knew was that the reason why they could live until now was all because of these talismans and magic weapons on the top of their heads......
"Immortals spare their lives, this is the root of our lives......"
"Are the immortals trying to use us as bait?"
"We're leaving, let us go, we'll run for our lives, we don't need your guard......"
"Oh my God, I thought you were good people, but you never thought ......"
"Monk Una, my grandfather's cousin's niece's great-grandson's neighbor is also practicing in the fairy gate, you have taken good care of me and waited for me to go out, and I can still have a good relationship with him, if you beat our idea, he will definitely not be able to spare you when he knows......"
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For a while, in the valley, the crowd was angry, there were those who begged for mercy, there were those who were angry, there were those who cursed, and there were even loud threats, these voices spread far away to the outside of the valley, and they suddenly made the faces of the senior sisters and others who were guarding outside the valley slightly depressed, it seemed that these words had a great impact on them, and some people couldn't help but close their eyes, and their expressions looked a little tangled and painful......
"Oops?"
Fang Gui was stunned for a moment when he saw the reaction of this group of people, and then he understood: "Those old yin people are really not stupid, and what was left to me in the end is really the most difficult job, is this trying to test my master's ability?"
I was already a little angry in my heart, but at this time, I sneered, and said slowly: "Some people are good people and are angry at both ends, and those who have the ability to block both ends, Master Fang, I have long known that when I saved you, I was grateful to Dade one by one, and once it was not as good as you wanted, I immediately became a sprinkling and muddy people, but didn't you think of ......?"
He suddenly flew down and shouted, "Master Fang, did I grow up with Diao Min since I was a child?"
In the midst of the cheers, he shot directly and snatched the talisman seal above the heads of those people.