Master Fu does not envy immortals

Chapter 106
After walking for several hours, the sun gradually moved overhead, and there were fewer and fewer people on the road.

"Hey, do you know the way?" Liang Weisheng, who was following behind, said unwillingly, "Why do I feel that you are going astray?"

"I'm going to pay homage to my master." Jiang Qiongxing said without turning his head, "If you're in a hurry, you can go first."

"No, I have nothing to worry about. I'll go with you, lest a little kid like you be bullied halfway by yourself." Liang Weisheng said.

Jiang Qiongxing turned his head to look at him, raised a finger and shook it: "Don't forget, I am now higher than your cultivation level."

"The bad guys don't ask how high your cultivation is before they bully you." Liang Weisheng said, "You can use spells now?"

"Uh..." Jiang Qiongxing's dangling fingers stopped.

Of course it won't work.

And because it has only been a few days since the foundation was established, she hasn't even studied the attack-type talismans that middle-level talisman masters can draw.

It seems that when we get to Shiyueren's small valley, we have to stay in it for a few more days, and at least draw a few attack-type talismans to defend ourselves!

Jiang Qiongxing thought of this, and the speed of his feet accelerated a lot.

"Slow down, slow down, can you think about my weak and pitiful Qi training period!" Liang Weisheng, who was thrown away in the blink of an eye, yelled from behind.

I don't think you are so pitiful, but it's true that you are shameless.

Jiang Qiongxing pouted, and slowed down with a cold face.

In order not to get lost in the mountains, she walked along the official road. The map Shi Yueren drew for her was also based on the official road built by mortals, so that she would not be able to tell the difference between east, west, north and west and get lost in the wild.

Obviously, there are quite a few road idiots similar to them in the world of cultivating immortals. They flew all the way, and they met several cultivators who flew along the official road like them.

Presumably, mortals in this world are used to not only birds flying overhead.

Not long after, there was a sudden sound of fighting ahead, mixed with crying and begging for mercy.

Jiang Qiongxing frowned, speeding up and rounding the corner ahead.

Liang Weisheng let out an "hey" and didn't stop shouting, so he had to follow closely behind.

After bypassing the mountain, the scene on the other side of the mountain road appeared in front of the two of them.

In mid-air, the two immortal cultivators fought to the death, they were inseparable, collided with rocks from time to time, and flew into the air outside the mountain path, the battle was very fierce.

The stones on the cliff were affected by external forces and kept falling down. Many large and small stones fell on the originally clean and flat mountain road.

This is nothing, the most frightening thing is that the two immortal cultivators who are fighting in the air are using all kinds of spells without any scruples, and the missed spells are flying everywhere, setting off a pinch of flames here, a row of wooden thorns there, and water polo crackling down...

Thanks to the low cultivation level of the two fighting, they didn't cause too much damage.

Jiang Qiongxing's indifferent face: The immortal cultivators of Duolingen fight really gaudy.

Although these two people are just pecking at each other, they are already at the level of immortals in the eyes of mortals.

On the narrow mountain road, a long convoy clings to the mountain wall, daring not to move forward, and unable to retreat. They can only stand against the broken stones that fall from time to time, kneel and kowtow desperately on the mountain road, hoping that these two immortals will hold their hands high and not hurt innocent people.

Seeing the trembling old man and three or four-year-old children kowtowing in the convoy, while the two immortal cultivators who were fighting each other not far away turned a blind eye to the scene, and the spells were still flying around, Jiang Qiongxing felt unhappy in his heart.

She remembered that when she was in Sun's Medical Center, innocent mortals who were accidentally injured by immortal cultivators would come in for treatment from time to time.

The quality of these immortal cultivators is really too bad!

At this moment, a fireball was thrown from one of the cultivators' hands, but the angle was so bizarre that it made people wonder if he had squinted eyes - not only did not aim at the opponent at all, but it fell crookedly towards a group of mortals on the mountain road.

Jiang Qiongxing frowned, and raised his hand with a defensive talisman, which could barely block the fireball.

She moved her fingers and input more spiritual power, and the talisman stretched and elongated outside the mountain path, turning into a thin film to block the top of the mountain path, just blocking falling stones and flying spells.

The mortals who saw a ball of fire with their own eyes were stunned, as if they didn't expect that there would be an immortal cultivator for them.

"Aren't you leaving quickly?" Jiang Qiongxing stood condescendingly on the newly bought little white cloud.

Everyone in the convoy woke up as if they had just woken up from a dream, and they got busy. Some led the horses, and some cleaned up the gravel on the road. There was no danger of falling from the sky, and the convoy moved forward slowly.

Her meddling dissatisfied the two fighting immortal cultivators.

They both stopped and turned their heads: "Who are you?"

"How can you be a good person?"

The tone of one is more arrogant than the other, in stark contrast to their weak strength.

"As far as your cultivation is concerned, you can only scare mortals." Jiang Qiongxing, who has already established the foundation stage, is full of confidence, and sneered with a sneer, "It's been so long since we've fought for so long that we haven't decided the winner, why don't you fight, for fear that others won't see that you two are rookies?"

The two looked at each other.

Although I don't know what "vegetable chicken" is, I can guess that it must not be a good word.

"Then what skills do you have?" One of them said disdainfully, "Little girl, how old are you this year? Could it be that your cultivation level is higher than ours?"

Liang Weisheng, who had just rushed over, just heard this sentence, and secretly sighed in his heart: This is an uninformed immortal cultivator who came out of some corner. Don't you know that the younger you are in the immortal world, the less you can't be underestimated?
The man obviously didn't know, and also expressed disdain for Jiang Qiongxing.

In his opinion, for such a big kid, it has only been two years since the spiritual root test was completed, and the Qi refining period has reached the sky, how can he be so good?
Jiang Qiongxing smiled, but didn't make a move. Seeing that all the mortals in the convoy had left this short distance and turned around to the other side, he released his coercion of the foundation building period with confidence.

The expressions of the two strange immortal cultivators suddenly changed.

This child turned out to be at the Foundation Establishment Stage!
Among them, the immortal cultivator who was playing the fireball quickly flashed a look of jealousy in his eyes, and lowered his head in a sensible way: "Senior, it's because I have eyes but don't know Mount Tai!"

The other bowed his head in silent salute.

These two attitudes seem to be okay, Jiang Qiongxing withdrew his coercion with satisfaction: "In future fights, stay away from ordinary people, don't hurt innocent people, understand?"

The Fireball Immortal Cultivator said with a strange expression: "...Yes."

"You guys go away." Jiang Qiongxing said generously.

The two couldn't wait, turned around and ran away.

Before the muffled man walked away, his mouth moved, and he uttered four words in a low voice: "The brain is sick."

It's a pity that he underestimated the eyes and ears of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Jiang Qiongxing raised his hand and threw out a talisman.

The cultivator was fixed in the air and could not move.

"What did you say about me just now?" Jiang Qiongxing floated in front of him with a smile.

(End of this chapter)