Messing with his own male protagonist

Xuan Zifang was not in a hurry to follow Ao Hu's trail, but went back with Yu Chuchen to find the other two people in the same group first.When going back, Xuan Zifang didn't forget to go to the stream to draw water from the gourd stream, so he and Yu Chuchen hurried back to the place where the four of them met.Nie Ying meditated cross-legged on the stone to recover her strength, while Shang Ting was protecting her. There were many wild animals in the deep mountains and wild forests. Regardless of the boundary of the Supreme Sect, the back mountains were almost like virgin forests. Sleeping in the mountains at night, I had to Watch out for one or two.

Seeing that Xuan Zifang and Fang came back in a hurry, Shang Ting stood up quickly and asked, "But what happened?"

"Let's talk on the road." Xuan Zifang simply replied, and threw the gourd to the Shangting.

Nie Ying, who was meditating, also opened her eyes, and shyly got down from the stone: "Senior brother..."

Xuan Zifang took out a palm-sized paper crane from his sleeve, threw it on the ground, and muttered something.Soon, the paper crane gradually grew bigger, its wings fluttered slightly, as if it were alive, and its broad back was big enough to carry five or six people.

This is the most commonly used flying magic weapon by outer disciples. It is not fast and has a limited load capacity. It is not as good as those high-level magic weapons used by inner disciples.For example, Su Ji's flying sword can be regarded as a good middle-grade magic weapon, but Su Ji Xiujian has more than one sword on his body, and each sword can be used as a flying magic weapon.

The difference between the outer disciples and the inner disciples is like that of a poor man and an upstart. Even if the inner disciples are not high in cultivation, they can still enjoy a large number of enviable medicines and magic weapons.

In order to win the qualification to become an inner disciple, even lovers or siblings can easily betray, Yu'er and his senior brother are the best examples.

Although the rewards of the Zongmen Grand Competition are very generous, for outer disciples, the best reward is to become an inner disciple, as long as the talent is not too bad, there are such good medicines, and you can hear those who are cultivating. Lectures for advanced seniors, successful foundation building is just around the corner, and maybe the cultivation base can become even more advanced in the future.

Establishing the foundation is a watershed. Qi refining is not considered to have stepped into the realm of cultivation, at most it is to learn to use spiritual energy to change one's own structure.And only after stepping over the hurdle of foundation building, can we really move towards the road of asking questions. The two cultivations of the soul and the body will lay the foundation for the infant state.

"Come up and talk, talk as you walk." Xuan Zifang flicked his sleeves, and the paper crane hung low in the air.Under Xuan Zifang's gaze, Nie Ying sat on the paper crane with some hesitation, but Shang Ting didn't care, this kind of magic weapon is not rare, so she sat on it calmly.Then came Yu Chuchen, who landed on Zhihe's back with a light leap.Finally, Xuan Zifang, driving the paper crane to fly low, told Shang Ting and Nie Ying concisely what happened to him and Yu Chuchen in the forest.

Of course, the part that is not suitable for children was taken over by Xuan Zifang's words, highlighting the man's bad behavior.

After Xuan Zifang finished speaking, he saw Nie Ying was still timidly sitting upright with her head lowered, with a delicate and shy expression on her face. I don't know if she understood.

Shang Ting showed a thoughtful look.

Paper cranes fly low in the forest, almost touching the ground, and branches often hit several people in the face.Nie Ying was surrounded in the middle, and was not poisoned by the branches, but the other three men had to wave their magic weapons, aim at the branches in front of them, and quickly cut them off.Shang Ting waved the sword in his hand and said: "...In this way, the jade tablet is probably not just for asking for help. The jade tablet records our spiritual power. Once it is crushed, it will be regarded as a waiver."

"That's right." Xuan Zifang nodded solemnly: "Although it's the season for the tigers to multiply, 54 groups of people are really too many. There are too many monks, and the number of demon pills for the tigers is not even enough to share. So everyone pays attention to it. On the jade card, as long as you crush the jade card, it means you are out."

When Nie Ying heard it, she let out an ah, and quickly lowered her head to look at the emerald green jade tablet on her chest.

"Junior Sister Nie, don't worry, our luck during the day was really bad, and we didn't find the right direction, so we won't be in danger for a while." Xuan Zifang smiled.

Nie Ying hurriedly lowered her head again, her cheeks flushed like fire.

"Looking at senior brother's expression, it seems that there is a way to catch up to that wild tiger?" Shang Ting asked.

"Well, I kept a trace of Yu'er's spiritual energy, but it can interact with his magic weapon, as long as you follow the direction of the spiritual power." Xuan Zifang spread his palms, and a group of light blue spiritual power condensed into a ball. Like a small bead, the spiritual power is rolling in the bead, driving the bead to vibrate constantly, Xuan Zi conveniently judges where to go based on the direction that attracts this group of spiritual power.

During this walk, from the deep night to the first dawn, when the sky turned white, Xuanzi just stopped the paper crane and motioned everyone to keep silent.

The four of them walked very lightly, taking care not to be noticed.

After walking for another half an hour, there was the sound of fighting in front of them, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, and music.From the looks of it, it should be that the two groups of disciples met on a narrow road.

The four of them hid separately and communicated in secret through sound transmission. Xuan Zifang happened to be beside Yu Chuchen again. The two of them huddled behind the tree, shoulder to shoulder, head to head.Xuan Zifang only paid attention to the fighting skills of the few people in front of him, poking his head out from time to time to wait and see, and after a few glances, he shouted to Yu Chuchen: "It's really that scumbag! He still holds that young tiger in his arms cub!"

The tiger cub was white all over, looked like a cat, with a pair of vertical golden pupils, and was held in the arms of the man listlessly.The man was distracted to deal with an outer disciple, and he seemed to be able to handle it with ease.Soon, Xuan Zifang separated two groups of people who were fighting skills, among which the group of men holding the wild tiger had a higher average cultivation level, and at a glance, they were all at the sixth or seventh level of Qi refining.

The level of the other group is quite different, one person is eight levels of Qi refining, and the other three are no more than three or four levels of Qi refining.

The man holding the tiger was wrestling with an outer disciple of the third level of Qi refining, and after a while, the opponent showed signs of defeat.

"Senior brother, the person holding the tiger is Wu Danfeng. The other three senior brothers in his group are Liao Jun, Xu Yu and Huang Tingwei." Shang Ting's voice sounded in Xuan Zifang's sea of ​​knowledge, hesitant: "Senior Brother Wu is usually very popular, I really didn't expect..."

"Oh, you will never see through the mask on Zha Gong's face." Xuan Zifang shook his head and sighed.He didn't dare to look back frequently, and he couldn't release his consciousness to avoid being discovered by others. He could only use the voice of fighting behind him to judge which side had the upper hand.

In terms of cultivation, although one of Wu Danfeng's opponents is at the eighth level of Qi Refining, that guy is not very lucky. He has three pig-like teammates who are holding back. It is impossible to be one against four.What's more, the four of Wu Danfeng's cultivation bases are average, only one level lower than that person's. Not long after, that person was panting and feeling exhausted.

"Do you need help?" Yu Chuchen asked.

"Wait a little longer." Xuan Zifang was extremely calm at this moment. He could tell that Wu Danfeng and the others would not kill their opponents like Cao Peng did, but were more restrained.After all, they are not magic cultivators, but they are sect grand contestants, and they are all members of their own family. Although the behavior of beating opponents is a bit disgraceful, but not mentioning anything in the rules is tantamount to acquiescing to such disgraceful behavior.

Therefore, when the situation is overwhelmingly overwhelming Wu Danfeng and the others, it is not easy to act rashly.All Xuan Zifang had to do was wait.

Xuan Zifang, who was standing still and waiting, had a sharp look in his eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

Yu Chuchen looked at Xuan Zifang who looked like this, and couldn't move his eyes away.

It can be as gentle as water, or as sharp as a sword. Sometimes it is dull as hell, and sometimes it is amazingly intelligent.

Yu Chuchen's fiery gaze stared at Xuan Zifang with horror, but Xuan Zifang still acted as if he didn't know anything, with a sullen face, paying attention to the result of the fight between the two sides.Unexpectedly, at this moment, Xuan Zifang clearly heard Nie Ying's voice: "Ah!"

Instead of using sound transmission to enter the code, it was directly shouted out.

Then I heard someone outside laughing: "Oh, when did you hide a cute little junior sister here?" Although they were teasing, they didn't think that Nie Ying was a weak woman. Relentless, he shattered the rock Nie Ying was hiding in with one palm, making a loud noise.

Yu Chuchen secretly scolded Nie Ying for ruining Xuan Zifang's plan, bit his lip, and said to Xuan Zifang, "I'll save her."

"Let me do it, and you protect me." Xuan Zifang slowly walked out from behind the tree, shook off his Peach Soul Fan, bit his finger hard, and dripped on the fan.

Some people who noticed Xuan Zifang's appearance shouted: "It's Xuan Zifang!"

When it comes to Xuan Zifang, everyone can't help but think of the power of the folding fan in his hand.

It's just that before they offered their magic weapon to resist the Peach Mist Maze, their bodies were already shrouded in a thick mist.It just so happens that there is plenty of aura here, and the space is big enough for Xuan Zifang to use the peach smoke maze better. The folding fan is stained with blood and red light is flashing.

Xuan Zifang frowned tightly, he had channeled too much spiritual power in one breath, his dantian couldn't bear such a strong exercise, and soon sweat oozed from his forehead.Yu Chuchen wiped his sweat with his sleeve, Xuan Zifang shook his head slightly, his voice was a little weak: "Leave now! I can't delay it for long!"

Yu Chuchen nodded, and helped Xuan Zifang up.The merchant booth at the other end also heard it. He walked out of his hiding place and quickly helped Nie Ying, who was slightly injured.

"Don't forget Aohu." Xuan Zifang smiled lightly.

The young Aohu also fell into the hallucination of peach smoke maze, screaming helplessly, was carried out by Yu Chuchen from the arms of the stiff Wu Danfeng, and entered into the cub's body with a bit of Xuan Zifang's spiritual power. Ao Hu opened a pair of clear golden eyes, looking at Xuan Zifang curiously.