Immortal Formula

   Chapter 282 Senior Sister

  The short knife in Wei Qing's hand was a spiritual tool given to him by his master when he first started. It's just that Bixiazong is a small sect, and with a cultivation like Wei Qing, it's not his turn to distribute magic tools for him to use. Therefore, Wei Qing is actively collecting spirit stones, trying to find a matching spirit tool in the market.

   The magic tool Fang Ping used was a net made from the tendons of spirit beasts, which was the most suitable for trapping people. Wei Zhaoyi had no experience in cultivation, and only felt that there was a gray area in front of her, and she couldn't see anything clearly. She exclaimed "Ah" and saw Wei Qing rushing towards her with claws and claws, and her heart suddenly lightened.

   At this time, Gu Yan made his move quietly. With her current cultivation level, she can't use any magic weapon, she can only rely on the formation method she learned earlier. So as early as when Fang Ping first appeared, she took out a few moonstones from the bag without anyone noticing.

  This moonstone is not even a spirit stone, it just has a faint aura. Ordinary people will use it to nourish the body, and now Gu Yan uses it to form the most suitable array, and it will not attract the attention of others. When the Wei family and his wife were looking over there, she quietly popped the moonstone with her fingertips.

  Gu Yan's array formation was learned without a teacher at first, and later he studied systematic theory with formation masters like Lin Jiaxiu. The current formation method is no less than that of a first-class formation master. Several moonstones popped out and formed a small spirit-shifting array, and the aura in the cabin suddenly changed slightly.

Wei Qing had just rushed into the area surrounded by Fang Ping's magic weapon, and felt that the short knife was trapped by the opponent. When he was annoyed, he suddenly heard Fang Ping's "ah" cry, and then the pressure in front of him was greatly reduced, and he suddenly became happy. He shouted, "Where are you running?" He rushed out with a dagger.

  Gu Yan looked at him with a smile, but did not speak. She moved the center of Fang Ping's magic tool with a spirit-shifting array. This magic tool is not something extraordinary. It can run on its own with spirituality. When Wei Qing hits a weak spot, it will be broken with a single blow. Wei Zhaoyi was a little girl who didn't know why, so she thought she was rescued by Wei Qing desperately when she was in distress, and her affection for this cousin increased greatly.

Fang Pingyi felt that the spiritual energy in the magic weapon had changed, and he was shocked. He knew that the other party must have an expert present, but he didn't want to make a sound. Going back, he said, "It turns out that he is also capable of this, but he runs very fast. If he is caught up by me, he must return his uncle's things and make an apology to sister Zhaoyi before letting him go."

  Wei Xuan also thanked him solemnly, and the few people were polite for a while before returning to their rooms to rest. In the middle of the night, Gu Yan was still meditating in the cabin, and his heart was bright and empty, and he slowly nourished the meridians with the qi of the moon and the yin. At this time, she suddenly heard two people talking in a low voice not far away, it was Wei Qing and Wei Zhaoyi.

Wei Zhaoyi said unconvincingly: "That surnamed Fang is really bad, my father bowed his head to him originally, he was still so unrelenting, and even stole our gifts, and he couldn't explain it when he returned. My mother worries about this every day."

Wei Qing forced Fang Ping back with a knife today, and his self-confidence soared. Hearing Wei Zhaoyi say this, he said confidently: "Actually, Fang Ping relies on the favor of his teacher, and he has no ability at all. Listen to your mother today. Said, this is just a trivial matter, and his teacher will not help him out, next time I see him, I will definitely take him away, and let him apologize to you."

  Wei Zhaoyi said happily, "Cousin Qing, you are so majestic tonight, you scared him away. I think he must be injured. It's best to go to the door now, take advantage of his illness and kill him!"

   Gu Yan was taken aback, this little girl is really daring. Wei Qing hesitated for a while, then patted his chest and said, "What's so difficult about this? It's just that we don't know where he is. Looking for it now, I'm afraid it will be a waste of time."

At this time, Wei Zhaoyi whispered: "Actually, I know where he is, but don't tell my parents. There is a smell on him that I am very familiar with, only five miles away, outside the city. The soil on the hill has that fragrance, and I think he must be there."

   Wei Qing was stunned for a moment before saying, "Then I'll go find him now, don't worry, I'll definitely bring you the gift back."

   Wei Zhaoyi whispered, "Cousin, can you let me go with you?"

   Wei Qing said stunned: "What are you going to do, two monks fighting, it's very dangerous for you to follow."

   Wei Zhaoyi said, "I know the danger too, but my cousin will protect me, right?"

Wei Qing didn't know that someone was helping him today, but he just felt that he forced Fang Ping back with one move. When I saw him, I felt that the world could let me come and go. He said, "In this case, you can go with me, and I will ask him to apologize to you in person!"

   The two discussed in a whisper for a long time, and then decided to take advantage of the night to find Fang Ping. Gu Yan couldn't help laughing bitterly. Are all the famous disciples so bold? Thinking of how cautious she was when she was in the Qi refining period. She felt that the two had already disembarked in the dark, and she waited for them to walk for a while before they quietly came out and followed. After all, she got along very well with Wei Zhaoyi, and the Wei family treated her very well. When she first came to Cangwu, it was a life-saving grace, and it was her duty to help the leader.

Anyway, Gu Yan's spiritual sense has not been damaged. Her spiritual sense is even stronger than that of the cultivator of the same level, but she still does not dare to release it completely. After all, there are many masters in the land of Cangwu. I don't want to cause trouble easily, I just follow them from a distance, sense their direction, and slowly walk towards the chaotic post five miles away as Wei Zhaoyi said.

With her current cultivation level, she was afraid of being discovered, but she was only adorned from a distance. She felt that they were not in any danger, so she was not in a hurry. When Gu Yan was not far away, she found that the three of them were already standing face to face. Wei Zhaoyi's face was full of anger, and there was a thin young man standing opposite, but he didn't care.

Gu Yan knew that it was Fang Ping, and he was looking at Wei Qing with disdain, "I've heard of you too, I heard that it's a descendant of the Bixia Sect, I'm also surprised, the Bixia Sect has always been a place for a group of women. , you are a big man, what are you doing in here?"

Wei Qing's face blushed a little, and he said loudly: "Don't think that Nanyangmen is powerful, just rely on the elders to bully people casually, if you have the ability, you can fight with me one-on-one, if you lose, I will return my uncle's things, do you dare to answer?"

Fang Ping sneered, "I thought you had a master to help you, but I didn't expect you to bring a little girl who doesn't know how to practice here. I heard that you have many senior and junior sisters in the Bixia Sect. Why not? Pull them over to help? I can handle all three or five!"

What he said was already a bit of a joke. Just as Mrs. Wei said, it is taboo for the monks to point out the other's division, and Wei Qing felt as if he had suffered a great humiliation. He said angrily: "You fart!" He flew up and rushed up.

In his hands, he still used the five short-sword-shaped spiritual tools that he used before. The five-handled knives flew up and down in his hands, like pear blossoms and snowflakes. Wei Zhaoyi watched without blinking, but Gu Yan sighed. Tone, Wei Qing is not bad among the monks of the same level. If it is in Yue Kingdom, this is already the level of the inner disciple of the three major sects, but it is obviously not enough in Cangwu.

Fang Ping held a black and white disc in his hand. Gu Yan knew at a glance that it was also a magic weapon, and the level of refining was quite high. If it was placed in Yue Kingdom, ordinary foundation-building cultivators would not be able to use it. such a thing. It seems that the Nanyangmen's teacher also loves this disciple very much, otherwise he would not have handed so many magic tools to a disciple on the sixth and seventh levels of Qi refining to use.

The disc seemed very flexible in Fang Ping's hand, and black and white shadows appeared in the air, constantly blocking Wei Qing's sword light. Slowly, Wei Qing's figure became sluggish, no longer as agile as before.

Fang Ping sneered and said, "I've never seen you so stupid. You don't know how to restrain yourself after suffering a loss, so why don't you force them to come? I heard that the little girl surnamed Wei is also quite famous in Yingcheng. Why don't you accompany me back to Nanyangmen to have a good time, and then ask Old Man Wei to come and lead someone!"

   Wei Qing was furious: "Shut up!" But the knife in his hand was trapped by layers of black and white shadows, and he had no attack power at all. Gu Yan was holding a few moonstones in her hand. She originally wanted to repeat the old trick and set up a small formation to help him. At this time, her heart suddenly moved, and someone invaded the surrounding ten feet.

In order to avoid trouble, Gu Yan kept her spiritual sense within ten feet of her surroundings. She turned around and saw only a yellow figure rushing in, with a clear and slightly cold voice: "Wei Wei Junior Brother, as I said earlier, some men should be taught a lesson."

   Wei Qing raised his head and was overjoyed: "Senior Sister Lin, come and help me settle this guy!"

The figure stopped. It turned out to be a young girl who was about the same age as Wei Qingjie. She looked only a few years older than Wei Zhaoyi. There was still some childishness on her slightly round face, and her dark eyes kept flowing. , It seems full of aura, but now it has a bit of murderous aura, and it is obvious that Fang Ping is extremely unhappy with what Fang Ping said. When she heard Wei Qing speak, she raised her hand, "Junior Brother Wei, go on!"

   (end of this chapter)