Chapter 920: Star has no intention of resentment
A few days later, a wave suddenly flashed in the interstellar teleportation array hidden in the valley forest on a slightly desolate planet, and a moment later, two figures appeared in it.
With a flash of light, the two figures that had just appeared disappeared in an instant.
"Dialect, right here?" The falling star did not intend to look at the position of the surrounding mountains on three sides and facing the sea on one side, and asked the dialect, the scenery here is not bad, it can be described as a wonderful place facing the sea in spring, but the aura of this planet is scarce, and it is not as good as the embedded blue star, that is, a transit place in the star transmission, and the place chosen by the dialect is still a place where the aura is thinner.
"Let's be here, there are fewer people, and it will save unnecessary trouble. Fang Yan spoke, has already begun to move, after listening to Xing's unintentional words before, Fang Yan began to prepare, to deal with an opponent who may be in the middle of distraction, if you just fight Fang Yan don't need to worry too much, but if you want to trap or even kill the other party, Fang Yan is not so sure, how can you also arrange it, and the means of Fang Yan are naturally the best and most suitable formation.
Xing unintentionally looked at the dialect urging the technique, one after another array flags kept flashing with a string of formation runes into the surrounding cliffs and the sea water in front of him, after a while, Xing unintentionally shook his head, he found a random place to sit down, and urged the exercises, although there are dialects, Xing has no intention of being a bully, as long as the other party is not surrounded or distracted monks appear, he still has to rely on his own strength to fight to be happy.
After a few months of arrangement, a large array of sect protectors was also arranged, and Fang Yan finally stopped his hand.
"Okay?" "Okay?" He was still very interested in the formation star that could trap the distracted monk, but even if he scanned around, he couldn't find a trace of the formation aura, but this was right, if he could detect something, where could he hide it from the mid-stage cultivator.
"Almost, but I don't know if it will come in handy. Fang Yan said, as he spoke, he played a few tricks again, and in a moment, there was another formation aura outside the two of them, but this time it was obvious, if the two monks stayed here and did not have the slightest defense, it would be even more suspicious.
After doing all this, Fang Yan said again: "Brother Xing, the technique I told you earlier is already proficient, if you can, I will help you refine that mark, it may take a few years." β
"It's time to go. Xing didn't mean to say it immediately, and as he spoke, he closed his eyes and urged the exercises, and walked towards the mark in his right arm, and after a while, the formation runes on which the previous dialect had sealed them spread out to reveal the faint mark underneath.
With Xing's unintentional strength, he couldn't refine that mark, but now that he has the technique of dialect, he can rely on water grinding to consume it, although it takes a long time, but he is not afraid of any accidents, and of course, it can also attract the attention of the owner of the mark.
The dialect didn't say more, and then a mana breath shot out and entered Xing Yiyi's body.
Days passed, dozens of days passed, months passed...... With the assistance of a breath of dialect every three forks and five inputs, Xing unintentionally could perceive that the faint imprint in his right arm had dissipated a little under his constant refining, but there was still a period of time before it was completely eliminated, and at this time, Xing unintentionally knew why Fang Yan had to refine this inverted imprint himself, from this faint imprint, Xing unintentionally felt a different feeling from when he fought with dialects, and there were many mystical meanings in the distracting breath, but what he could comprehend, that is, Xing had no intention of not knowing it, but he kept urging the exercises day after day, and had his own spiritual spring water in the cave, and don't care about the consumption of mana and divine consciousness.
During this period, I felt the slightest tremor of the imprint, but now whether it is the dialect or the star has no intention, I don't think about suppressing it anymore, but I show a little joy, if not, there is no point in wasting time and energy here.
"Finally here?" On this day, Fang Yan suddenly said out loud, just a moment, Fang Yan sensed that someone stepped out of the teleportation array, in more than a year, this is not the first time that someone has passed through this interstellar teleportation array, but none of those people stayed for a moment, and then they all teleported away again, this time it was the first time someone left the interstellar teleportation array.
"I feel it too, four monks, are those four people?" The distance is so far, but it is beyond the sensing range of Xing Unintentional, but Xing Unintentional also has its own means, not to mention anything else, and the old man Danyangzi has been intersecting for a long time, and there are still some practical spirit insects such as letter worms, but at such a distance, letter worms can only send vague information, but it is difficult to detect the specifics, Star overheard the words of the dialect, when even if he asked out loud,
"Perhaps, don't worry, let's continue to wait here, as long as it comes at us, it will come eventually. Fang Yan said slowly, realizing that it was only four Yuan Infant Cultivators, and Fang Yan was a little more disappointed in his heart.
Xing nodded unintentionally, and then urged the exercise again.
While the two of them were still waiting peacefully, the four monks who had just stepped out of the teleportation array reached out and took out a jade talisman and probed for something after urging the mana.
After a while, one of them said happily: "Sure enough, it's here, haha, this time we have made a great contribution, as long as we capture him, the master will definitely reward him, but it's a pity that the magic weapon is a pity." β
Hearing this person's words, the other three also showed a look of joy, and immediately another person said: "Just a spiritual weapon, where can it be compared to the value of the master, with the means of the master, refining a spiritual weapon is not handy, even a medium-grade spiritual weapon is not impossible." β
"What I said is that even the medium-grade spiritual weapons are not as important as the uncle's attention, as long as the uncle's attention, these things don't need to worry at all, the senior sister used the Yuanying cultivation as the one to crisscross the various star fields, what did it rely on, it wasn't that the uncle gave a lot of spiritual artifacts back then. Another person said.
Only the last monk was left with joy and a little caution, looked at his companion, paused and said loudly: "Senior brother, if you recover, you should also choose a place with rich spiritual energy to cultivate, how can you be here, we still have to be careful, maybe we should directly notify the master to come." β
Hearing that the monk was a little restrained, the other person immediately retorted: "What the senior brother said is wrong, if we notify the senior uncle, we will only get some spiritual rewards, and where can we get more attention from the senior uncle, only by directly arresting this person, and then asking the origin of the magic weapon, is the best way, the junior brother will still let go of some in the future, now you are also the late Yuan infant cultivation, but in the future, you will have to impact the distraction, but it is difficult to be so mindful." β
The senior brother who spoke first was the leader of the group, and when he heard that the two junior brothers were not speculative, he immediately waved his hand to stop their argument, and then said: " The little junior brother is worried about it is also for our good, but the little junior brother, although the bombardment back then did not leave him directly, it has already caused him a great loss of origin, not to mention that if he encounters a late Yuan Infant monk, it is to meet a mid-Yuan Infant or even an early Yuan Infant monk, he will not be able to escape the fall, hiding in this desolate place is the best choice, but unfortunately he does not know that he already has the mark left by us on his body, and no matter how secret he hides, it will be difficult to escape, even if there are some preparations, unless it is a distracted mid-stage cultivation like Shi Bo, otherwise what are the four of us afraid of joining forcesγ β
Hearing this person's words, the other two nodded, and the previous junior disciple also accepted this inference after thinking about it, and then did not say anything more, and the four monks urged their bodies to fly forward, but they did not notice at all, their whereabouts had already been sensed by others.
"Brother Xing, it seems that it is coming for you, are you ready?" heard the conversation of several people, but the dialect was known.
"I've been ready, just wait for them to come, last time I fell into the big array, this time there is no such opportunity, Fang Yan, you don't have to do it later, just help me sweep the formation, I want to meet a few of them again, I haven't suffered such a nest for a long time." Xing Wuyi, who was almost surrounded by the other party until he fell, had already held his breath and said in the dialect.