The waste she became the first array mage

Li Yirou moved her steps seemingly slowly, but in the blink of an eye, the magic sword landed on the left shoulder of the female practitioner of the Nine-Section Whip and pierced her shoulder.

“Ah!” The woman gritted her teeth and growled. She quickly came to her senses and glared at Li Yirou, but then her eyes softened and she looked helpless. “Daoyou, I was bewitched by the devil and was coerced and bribed by them to come and deal with you together!”

"Please forgive me, I will give you everything I have! I still have a thousand spirit stones at home, as long as you forgive me, I will immediately offer them to you!"

Li Yirou put away her sword upon hearing that, and looked at her solemnly with her dark eyes.

"Young man, don't believe it..." Before An Sheng finished his words, he saw the young man's other hand behind his back making a hand gesture, and a spiritual vine emerged from the ground and pierced the woman's chest directly from behind.

She opened her mouth to say something, but only vomited a stream of blood, and soon collapsed to the ground, looking unexpectedly dead.

……

This is what the young man is like. An Sheng feels that he is a little strange, but he also feels that he should be like this, efficient and no nonsense.

On Ren Fei's side, he worked together with Luo Ye and the other two to kill the male cultivator with the mace. Ren Fei's spirit sword was also covered in blood.

"Young man..." An Sheng didn't look at anyone else, just stared at him, his eyes suddenly became so complicated for the first time.

The young man was too strong, so strong that it was beyond everyone's expectations. Everyone should be happy, but he suddenly felt sad.

Although he was a little confused, he had a feeling that the little brother would not team up with them again. After all, just now, Brother Ren Fei said something to them when the little brother was facing the three people.

The three of them were dealt with in such a short time, so she should...

Li Yirou's slightly relaxed brows suddenly frowned. The assistant was not dead! The strange fire also thought that it had killed the male cultivator from the inside of his body, and it also gave him a lot of poison!

No one expected that he actually used some method to protect his Dantian, and when they let their guard down, he suddenly woke up!

Before Li Yirou could stop him, he suddenly took out a talisman and disappeared in the blink of an eye! Li Yirou's spirit sword made a "ding" sound, but it only pierced into the land where he was originally.

She flew over quickly, grabbed the spirit sword, and found a broken red bead next to the hand of the auxiliary monk who had collapsed. Li Yiru picked it up, put it in the storage bag, and was about to chase after him.

"Wait a minute!" Before she could jump far, Ren Fei called out to Li Yirou and stuffed a storage bag into her hand, "We just collected this, take it and go chase after him!" The four of them were exhausted and could no longer help.

There was no mark of spiritual consciousness on the storage bag. Li Yirou held it in her hand. There were scattered items in it, which added up to almost a top-grade spirit stone. It must be the entire fortune of several people.

"If you want to leave, leave now!" An Sheng spoke, with a little inexplicable resentment and reluctance in his sadness, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red. Will he never see his brother again?

"I have it." Li Yirou only left a faint sentence, and the storage bag quickly wiped out her spiritual consciousness and threw it back to Ren Fei. After a few jumps, the figure quickly disappeared into the mountains and forests.

I had no intention of saying goodbye. Not to mention how long she could survive, they were all living on the edge of danger every day. For some reason, I suddenly remembered Minjing Zhenren, and I also summoned the spirit sword and left without even saying goodbye to her.

Perhaps this is the world of cultivation. People are used to parting with each other, and you never know when they will be separated forever, so there is no need to say goodbye.

An Sheng's eyes turned red and he wiped away his tears secretly. Looking at the resolute back of the young man, he felt angry and depressed. How could he just leave like that without even saying goodbye!

Ren Fei took the storage bag and checked it with his spiritual sense. In addition to the low-grade spirit stones worth more than 8000 that they had stuffed in, there were actually four bottles of pills!

"Poison pill..." He took out a small porcelain bottle from the storage bag, opened it and took a look. The pill was dark green in color and was obviously poisonous, so Ren Fei put it back into the bottle.

"Each of you take a bottle. She gave them to you." After saying that, he put the spirit stone he had taken out back into his storage bag, passed it to the next person, then sat cross-legged in the formation and continued to recover. He looked unhappy and refused to communicate.

"Who on earth is he..." Liu Shaohuan took the storage bag, took out his and Luo Ye's parts, and took out two bottles of pills. He was too strong. Liu Shaohuan was still immersed in the combos of the young man just now. After he left, he completely came back to his senses. Everything that happened just now made him feel unreal.

An Sheng, who always loves to chat with everyone and never lets words fall on the floor, didn't say anything this time, and quietly took back his own. He could also make a fortune from selling talismans every day, so he took more. But when he got the bottle of poison pill, he couldn't help it, "Is he going to leave here, Brother Ren?"

Otherwise, why would Brother Ren let him have all the spirit stones? Was he going to leave via the teleportation array?

Ren Fei opened his eyes and his expression looked better, "Is that so?" He didn't dare to speculate on her actions, nor did he know what she was going to do. In short, she was being targeted by a foundation-building cultivator, so she must be walking on the edge of a knife, and every step was difficult.

"Did you feel it just now? The young man set up the Soul-killing Formation twice! He..." An Sheng wanted to ask, the second time was to kill these three people, wasn't the first time for the four of them? He suddenly felt scared and his heart sank.

All the time they had spent together hunting monsters, trusting each other, and helping each other, were they worthless in the young man's heart? ! In the end, he had made a mistake...

Ren Fei also felt that there was another formation outside the formation set up by those people. He shouldn't have let anyone escape, but he didn't expect that the assistant monk had a soul-protecting plant. He didn't know where he got such a precious treasure. He pretended to be dead to protect his soul, and when she was not prepared, he made a talisman to escape from the ground.

"She is so strong..." Ren Fei sighed for the first time. Before, he thought that Fang Ye would surpass him one day, and then she would no longer be able to team up with him. But he was not a bad person and could be his friend.

Unexpectedly, she had already surpassed him. Thinking of the time when he taught her swordsmanship, Ren Fei's face felt a little hot for some reason.

And as for Meng Yian, Ren Fei shook his head and sighed. She had been tricked. Seeing how she had just killed three people without hesitation, her life was probably in danger.

"Ah?" Luo Ye was shocked. "Formation, swordsmanship, spells, and a storage bag with so many things on it. How much mental energy does it take to..."

When she said this, she suddenly stopped the car. Considering the time when he suddenly appeared and thinking about the emphasis on the pursuit order: [Extraordinary Powerful Spiritual Awareness], could it be that he was not a brother but a sister?

Liu Shaohuan also reacted and put his arm around her shoulders and patted her. If she could have a real master to guide her in her training, how strong would she be?

A girl with five spiritual roots who is extremely useless, actually has so many abilities. Does she really have five spiritual roots?

They tacitly agreed not to talk about it anymore, just pretending that she had never existed, and would not talk about it again no matter who asked.