According to the books purchased in the market before, there is a hunting forest a hundred miles to the west, which is the main place for mercenaries to hunt. Fu Yu plans to go there to try out his new formation flag during this trip.

After walking out of the courtyard, she paused, then set up a defensive array in the small courtyard to resist the attack of the foundation-building monks, and then took out the flying magic weapon. It was not her usual Biyun Fan, but a small boat-shaped first-level intermediate flying weapon.

Magic weapon.

This flying magic weapon was dug out from a pile of magic weapons from the previous magic cultivator. It is the most commonly used style by Qi practicing monks. It can be used now.

Fu Yu smiled coldly, put in the spirit stone, and headed straight for the hunting forest.

The speed of the first-level intermediate flying magic weapon is really not very fast. Fortunately, Fu Yu didn't dare to waste time, so he arrived at the destination slowly.

There were not many people at the entrance of the forest, mostly in groups of twos and threes. It was rare to see people walking alone, especially female cultivators, not to mention a girl like Fu Yu who looked no more than twelve or thirteen in appearance.

Therefore, as soon as she got off the flying boat, many eyes were looking at her, and some of them were ready to make a move.

Fu Yu was now wearing a first-level intermediate robe. Even the hairband on his head and the boots on his feet didn't look like ordinary items. These were low-level supplies that Fu Yu had specially found to avoid being noticed.

These things are indeed not rare for Fu Yu, who is at the twelfth level of qi training, but her appearance is too young, so she is not a fat sheep for the casual cultivators who are struggling to practice, especially those who are not aware of Fu Yu

A true form of casual cultivation.

Fu Yu's spiritual consciousness had already scanned the circle. These people were all Qi practitioners, and the highest level was only a Qi practitioner. Therefore, she was not afraid, and no matter how other people looked at her, she accepted the flying boat and walked in on her own.

forest.

"Boss?"

The monk who had perfected his Qi practice saw the looks his teammates were looking at him, looked back at the girl, and slowly shook his head.

"With a twelfth level of cultivation at such a young age, he must be a disciple of the sect. If a person dares to go into the hunting forest alone, he is either too courageous, or he is relying on someone else."

He believed it was the latter, and this girl gave her a very dangerous feeling and was definitely not a kind person.

"let's go."

He led others into the forest, but they were not in the same direction as Fu Yu.

Not far from this group of people, there were two men, one tall and thin, wearing a green robe; the other was short, wearing a gray robe.

The words of the monk who had practiced Qi Perfection just now happened to be heard by the two of them, and a bit of surprise appeared on the short man's face.

"This female cultivator has reached the twelfth level of Qi cultivation!?"

The judgment of a monk's cultivation depends on his personal experience. To make an accurate judgment, he still needs to rely on the strength of his spiritual consciousness.

Therefore, generally low-level monks cannot see through the cultivation level of monks whose cultivation level is higher than their own. However, those who are knowledgeable and have a broad vision can have a rough idea of ​​the other party's cultivation level even if they are faced with a cultivation level higher than their own.

judge.

Of course, there are also some magic weapons that are specially used to spy on cultivation levels. Most disciples of sects usually carry them with them. They are rare items for casual cultivators, so they naturally don't have them.

At this time, the tall and thin monk was also secretly surprised by Fu Yu's cultivation, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he comforted the short monk:

"So what if you are at the twelfth level of Qi training? With your cultivation level, fellow Daoist Fang, are you still afraid of a yellow-haired girl?

And since she came to this hunting forest alone, you know she is a little girl who has not experienced much in the world. If you two can't get it together, then the storage bag will be yours and mine."

The man surnamed Fang thought the same thing. He was both at the twelfth level of Qi training, and coupled with fellow Daoist Ge who was at the seventh level of Qi training, couldn't he still defeat that girl?

Thinking that the other party just had a formation flag, he felt hot in his heart. That thing is not something that ordinary monks can afford: "I am seven and you are three."

The tall and thin man was stunned and cursed in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face: "Just do as the Taoist friend said."

By the time the two of them made plans to catch up, Fu Yu was almost impatient.

As soon as she left the hospital, she noticed someone was following her. As soon as she saw the tall and thin man with her consciousness, she had a look of surprise on her face.

If this tall and thin man didn't close the common entrance, he wouldn't have any good intentions if he came and squatted at the door of her courtyard. There was no reason why he wouldn't close it when someone brought it to her door.

So instead of calling it quits on the spot, she instead used a first-order flying boat, fearing that the two men would be lost.

One of them was intentional and the other was intentional. Naturally, they walked further and further into the forest, specifically choosing places where no one was.

After walking like this for about half an hour, Fu Yu harvested a few low-level spiritual plants with mild medicinal properties along the way, and also captured a few hares and pheasants that were about to enter the next level, which was perfect for Lianzi.

After putting the things away, Fu Yu clapped his hands: "How long do you plan to follow?"

As soon as the voice fell, the bushes on the side shook slightly, and then became quiet again.

Seeing that the two of them were not planning to show up yet, Fu Yu didn't bother to complain, and then a wave of water spiritual power was unleashed, flattening the bushes.

Only then did the two people who had been following him appear.

"How did you find out?"

The male cultivator surnamed Fang spoke immediately, with a serious look on his face.

The woman saw that neither of them looked panicked at all, and she didn't know if she was pretending to be calm or if she really had something to rely on.

The main purpose of Fu Yu's trip was to test his newly made formation flag. He didn't have time to talk nonsense with them, so he immediately threw out the formation flag and recited the magic formula silently.

When the two people on the opposite side saw the formation flag, their hearts trembled, and they hurriedly tried to avoid it. Of course, they couldn't avoid it given their speed.

The formation flag thrown by Fu Yu instantly extended several feet in radius, forming a curtain as thin as cicada wings, covering the two of them and the surrounding trees.

After all, the tall and thin man came from the sect and had more knowledge than the short monk who had cultivated to the twelfth level of Qi training. When he saw the thin curtain, he was immediately shocked: "Why are there two colors?"

Fu Yu smiled, turned his hands, and did not stop until the cicada-like curtain disappeared. At this time, the array flags were completely arranged.

The two people in the formation were overjoyed when they saw the curtain disappear. They thought that the formation had failed, and they were about to stab Fu Yu with their spiritual swords, but they fell from the middle as if they were blocked by something.

There's nothing I don't understand now.

There really is a formation.

The tall and thin man took a breath and looked at Fu Yu fearfully. Seeing that she was just watching from the side and had no intention of taking action, he sent a message to the man in Ai Xi and said: "I have never heard of the two-color formation flag. This formation must be

It's a defective product, but it's just a bluff. If you and I attack together, we will be able to break this formation."

The man surnamed Fang thought that the other party was from a fifth-level sect, so he believed it. The two people's eyes met, and they held magic weapons at the same time and exerted 120% of their strength to shoot a line of spiritual power forward.

Just the next second, the two of them discovered that the tree in front of them had moved, and its thick branches were coming straight towards them.

Fu Yu's eyes lit up. The leader of the Trapped Spirit Array was trapped, but if the trapped person took the initiative to attack the array, there would be a certain probability of inducing some possible attacks in the array. This spirit tree's active attack should be the array.

It’s because of the spiritual power of wood in the law.
Chapter completed!