Chapter 2179 Another Ray of Light
Feng Jun spent more than an hour to fully charge the energy of the stone ring. Then he calculated again and felt that his calculation was correct, so he took out his mobile phone and selected the footprints of the ambush point just now.
Entering Tian Qin again, he returned to the hiding formation, and at this time, the spirit beast bag had just fallen to the ground.
He opened his phone and while the screen was flashing, he picked up the spirit beast bag and put away the hiding array. It didn't take him even a second to do this, but Immortal Yi Jue had already flashed back.
She was holding the Nascent Soul Intermediate Stage in her left hand, and her right hand drew a circle in the space to eliminate the breath. Then a whisk suddenly appeared in her hand and was wrapped around Feng Jun's waist.
Feng Jun followed the footsteps of "Gengziyuan" without hesitation, and took Immortal Yi Jue with him and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.
Until the two of them disappeared, no one in Lingmu Road realized what happened. Only the two golden elixir-level fighting spirit trees reacted faster, and their branches and leaves instantly rolled towards the place where Feng Jun and Yi Jue were fighting.
But it was still too late. When they wrapped up a ball of air, Feng Jun and Yi Jue had already disappeared more than ten miles away.
Almost another second passed before someone screamed desperately, "Enemy attack! Enemy attack!!!"
At this time, Feng Jun had already brought Yi Jue to the ground, and then he put down the Nascent Soul Primary Stage in his hand, "He's dead."
"I know, he was killed by the power of space." Immortal Yi Jue was already numb to this. "You have another ray of immortal light."
"As much as you can," Feng Jun curled his lips indifferently, "Your real weapon was very useful just now. It helped me block other people. If they were swarmed, it would not be easy for me to succeed... Thank you very much."
This is the truth. His ability to observe the battlefield is very strong. When he recharged his energy in the earth world and reviewed the battle just now, he realized that Yijue was still a little worried about him and helped him block most of the low-level cultivators. Avoid unexpected situations.
Of course, this didn't mean she didn't believe him, otherwise she wouldn't have rushed over almost at the same time as him, without worrying about the beginning of the Nascent Soul.
In the final analysis, this was a concern between comrades. She knew that he was relatively weak, so she tried her best to help him solve some unexpected factors.
If he didn't realize this kind of concern, then forget it. Now that he did, he should at least say thank you to her. This is the most basic etiquette.
"This is normal. Is it worth saying thank you?" Yi Jue waved her hand, looking a little impatient, but it was hard to say what she was thinking. She asked curiously, "What did you just say... Divine consciousness?”
She is also a master who is used to "reviewing" after the war. She did not care to focus on Feng Jun during the sneak attack, but she is a "multi-threaded" master after all, so it is normal to set up a small thread to pay attention to him. Of - she was really curious what he would do.
Now she has come back to her senses. At that time, there was a very slight fluctuation, maybe it was a relatively advanced spiritual consciousness.
If it weren't for the fact that realm determines vision, Feng Jun basically relied on guessing, guessing that the big brother used spiritual consciousness, but Yi Jue was about to leave her body, and she could feel that it should be a relatively advanced spiritual consciousness.
The boss' normal spiritual consciousness can be hidden from her. Even if he scans in the void, Yi Jue can't find it. But once he enters a combat state, his spiritual consciousness really can't be hidden.
"Spiritual consciousness?" Feng Jun blinked, gave her an "innocent" look, and said nothing.
"Just pretend to be stupid!" Upon seeing this, Zhenxian Yijue knew that this guy didn't want to answer, but she never thought that he had a big boss with him, just thinking that his sect had some secret methods.
Now, she has been able to control her curiosity better - I won't ask about things that may involve the secrets of your sect, but if you can answer them, then I will break the casserole and ask to the end.
So she decisively changed the subject, "Do you really want to go back? Zangjing can come out on her own."
"I must go back," Feng Junyang raised the phone in his hand, "If you have nothing else to do, then I have to leave. I have to rush back before the Wooden Messenger fully shrinks."
Lingmu Dao lost two true immortals at once, which is definitely not a small matter, especially in the assistant mountain gate of his own house. This is a provocation to Lingmu Dao's red wolfberry fruit, and a carpet-like search will definitely be carried out next.
Feng Jun and the others had already anticipated this outcome, and even exchanged opinions with Mu Shishi.
In this case, it is impossible for the Wooden Messenger to keep track of anything. It will completely shrink on that plate. Although it will not leave, it is inevitable to shrink to a small area.
If Feng Jun goes back now, he will definitely trigger space fluctuations, so he has agreed with the Wooden Messenger that he will rush back as soon as possible after leaving. Before Lingmu Road starts a large search, he will ask the Wooden Messenger to block the space fluctuations for the last time.
The Wooden Messenger agreed to his request. After he presented the Tianxiang Fruit as a gift, the Wooden Messenger's attitude seemed to have changed. Although he was still reticent, at least he didn't speak so aggressively.
Yi Jue thought for a while and then softly uttered two words, "Take care!"
Feng Jun smiled and said, "You should also take care of yourself. After all, you have made an appearance. Two true immortals have disappeared, and Little Xinxin Mu Dao has come to visit."
"I'm much better than you," Yi Jue replied disapprovingly, "At least I have Lingzhi Dao to protect me, but you really have to be careful."
"My running skills are better than yours," Feng Jun smiled at her, swiped on his phone, and disappeared instantly.
Yijue was stunned for half a minute, then shook her head and took out a communication paper crane, "Shouzhong, come out..."
Feng Jun went back again, with an interval of less than three minutes. The place he chose was a forest, as he had made an appointment with the Wooden Messenger.
The wooden messenger blocked the space fluctuations, and at the same time transmitted a weak spiritual consciousness, "Don't move here, your and Yi Jue's identities have been exposed. There are more than a dozen real immortals scanning with spiritual consciousness, and they will be here soon. .”
"It only took a little longer, and it was exposed?" Feng Jun was somewhat surprised, "Didn't she disturb her aura?"
During the few days here, they have been paying great attention to cleaning up their aura and trying not to let the other party find traces. Even when they finally left, Yi Jue did not forget to clean up their aura.
"Her aura is on the priority list. Even if there is a little bit left, you can immediately check it out." The wooden messenger was probably bored and actually wanted to chat with him. "As for you, you are also famous for your magical power of movement."
While the two were chatting, one after another of spiritual consciousness swept through them one after another, and the air seemed to become solemn in an instant.
The Wooden Messenger said that he would withdraw as soon as possible, but the withdrawal process was also extremely slow. It was not until late at night that he removed the cover from Feng Jun, and before leaving, he also covered Feng Jun with a thin layer of wood properties. breath.
But this guy's mouth is not very good. Although he is helping, he is still mumbling, "It's not easy for you to survive until now without even covering your breath."
I can just run away, right? Feng Jun rolled his eyes and couldn't help but curse in his heart: "You have trouble running away on your own, how dare you blame me?"
Having said that, let alone the basic level of the golden elixir, there are only a handful of high-level golden elixirs that can block the aura, right?
But no matter what, the Mu Messenger was a sharp-tongued person, and Feng Jun still wanted him to help him cover it up. At the same time, he secretly made up his mind: He must learn a technique to simulate breath when he comes back.
He probably didn't know much about this. Although he lived a very strict life in the past, he either hid or ran away, so he really didn't pay much attention to changing his aura.
In fact, there is a method to change the breath in the scriptures he collected, but he feels that it is not useful and has never practiced it - so I am also a pragmatist?
After the Wooden Messenger evacuated, Feng Jun thought about it and found that he didn't go too far. He chose an open space and threw a defensive array to rest.
After resting until dawn, it started to rain. Feng Jun used Flash and ran all the way to Shancheng.
His current flash level has reached two hundred miles, but it is too mana-consuming. Flashing seventy or eighty times will consume more than half of his spiritual energy. In this case, he must stop to replenish mana, otherwise it will be too much. It's dangerous.
He was only more than 30,000 miles away from Shancheng City. By noon, he had arrived at the place he had made an appointment with Elder Zangjing.
Although we were 30,000 miles apart, it was still raining in the sky. Feng Jun walked into the simple shop and said, "This shop is a bit eye-catching. We have to change it."
Another business, slightly better than the previous one, but only half an acre of land, still poor.
They were still walking in the suburbs of Shancheng City. The two of them were sitting in the yard, looking up at the light rain. Zangjing Zhenxian hummed in relief, "The weather is so nice. I especially like rain. In this case, we are ready to fight. I’m not nervous at all.”
"Do all the cultivators of Xuanshui Sect like rain?" Feng Jun also likes to get wet in the rain, and he suddenly has a lot of good feelings in his heart, "I especially like to sit in the rain and drink."
"Not all cultivators of Xuanshui Sect like rain," Zangjing Zhenxian replied casually, and then looked at him, "They like drinking in the rain... Are they real or fake? You're not trying to make me happy, right?"
"Of course it's true," Feng Jun replied casually, and then added, "It's a pity that I can't drink now."
Always be ready to fight, and you really can’t drink.
While the two were chatting, someone knocked on the door. Feng Jun stepped forward and opened the door. It was an acquaintance!
The third son of Dongmen held up his spiritual energy mask, half to prevent rain and half to prevent sneak attacks. He spoke seriously, "Inspection of Lingmu Road, everyone come out... Damn it, is it you?"
"It's me," Feng Jun nodded and replied impatiently, "Are you not done yet?"
"It's really none of my business," Dongmen Laosan knew that the other party had a bit of a weak point, so he didn't dare to neglect it. However, he felt that the other party didn't even dare to show off a more luxurious thing. The weak point wouldn't be too strong, so he should It has nothing to do with this big event.
So he lowered his voice and spoke, "Something big happened. If you haven't heard about it, don't blame me for looking down on you."
(Updated to summon monthly pass.)
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