Even Fang Gui didn't expect that he just made a suggestion, but those people did more vigorously than themselves!

It seems different from the honest person I thought at the beginning...

"I'll go find the right terrain!"

The guy from the winery laughed the first time, rushed into the air with his sword, raised his hand and formed a magic seal, his eyes slowly opened, but he saw that there was actually a golden light in his eyes. Now Fang Gui and others looked up from below, and his figure seemed to be hidden in layers of magic fog, almost unable to see clearly, but he could feel his two extremely bright gazes, as if they were substance, penetrated the magic fog that permeated the heaven and earth, and quickly swept towards the mountains and rivers in the distance...

"This guy is very capable..."

Fang Gui sensed the extraordinary eyesight of the guy and was immediately surprised.

"How can you do if you don't have some strength when you serve people in a tavern?"

Senior Sister Guo Qing smiled and said, "His name is Yan Ling. He is the original member of the Xiao Kingdom royal family. He is naturally good at magic arrow art. When he is still in the Qi training realm, he can already rely on the magic bow given to him by his master and shoot an opponent ten miles away with one arrow. Unfortunately, the magic bow was destroyed and his right arm was injured. Since then, his skills have been deprived and no one has valued it. He has fallen into the wilderness. However, the bloodlines of the Lord's Mansion still underestimated him. Although his arrow trajectory is deprived, his eyesight is still there..."

Speaking of this, Senior Sister Guo Qing also showed a hint of admiration in her eyes and said, "Not only that, he even secretly practiced in private and refined the mysterious magic of the Divine Pupil Sect that had long been destroyed. Although he was usually low-key and did not show it, as long as he used this method, there would be nothing within a hundred miles to hide from his eyes, and he would be simply amazing!"

"There is a mountain ten miles away. The cliff in front is like a dragon, the ridge behind is like a dragon, the wind is surrounding the air, and the strange rocks are like forests. It should be a good place to set up a formation!"

Soon the guy who called Yan Ling jumped out of the air and said to everyone with a smile.

A man next to him was wearing a gray-white robe, gray-haired and gray-bearded man. He was wearing a Taoist robe and looked like a fortune teller on the street. When he was in Wuren Lane before, Fang Gui did remember that he was a fortune teller in a stall. After hearing Yan Ling's words, he smiled and said, "You kid is lazy again. How many times have you taught you to see the mountains? What are the rock patterns, holes, and plants?"

"I saw it this time!"

Yan Ling, a chef at the restaurant, smiled and said, "The rock patterns are like waterfalls, with dense holes and irregularities, shallow grass and long wood, sparse in front and dense in the back!"

"It's enough to set up the formation, let me leave the rest!"

The man in the hexagram robe laughed and began to deduce it while walking.

"The guy who runs the hall is very good at it. I don't know how this fortune teller..."

Fang Gui couldn't help but be amazed when he heard this. He thought it was not difficult to see a mountain ten miles away. But not only did he see the mountain in the mist, but he also had to see the mountain in detail, the shape of the cliff, the direction of the wind and even the holes on the cliff. This seemed too terrible. The fortune telling rack seemed to be bigger than the one in the pavilion, which made people even more curious.

When he saw this, he felt fresh again. He saw that the fortune teller was walking forward strode forward while holding the sword technique in his hand, as if he was about to draw a sword, but he was just stroking in the air, as if he was fighting with an invisible enemy between heaven and earth. Every time he drew a few swords, a rune appeared beside him, floating behind him like a tangible object, spinning endlessly, with a rare divine nature.

Fang Gui didn't understand the formation, but he had never eaten pork or saw pig killing. He vaguely saw that this person should be calculating the formation corner of a large array, but others calculated it, it was extremely complicated and difficult to make precise. What was this person's gesture?

When Senior Sister Guo Qing saw it, she smiled and said, "This is Uncle Park Nan. He was originally a sword practitioner, but later he practiced sword pills for more than 40 years. Once he was destroyed, he could no longer move the sword. He became a useless person in the eyes of others. However, he did not admit defeat so easily, but he learned the formation again. He used the sword technique to seal the formation path and realized the unique method of setting up the formation. He fought against the world and obtained the true meaning. Now he is a master of formations!"

Fang Gui sighed and said, "Learn the sword first and then the formation, then how could he do a fortune teller?"

"Because it is also very similar to his previous kendo!"

Senior Sister Guo Qing said: "In the past, whenever he saw someone he didn't like, he would always say, "I think you have a bloody disaster today. If the other party gets angry and starts fighting with him, then he will really respond to the disaster under his sword, confirming his words with a bloody disaster..."

Fang Gui was stunned: "Then it's not easy for him to survive until now..."

"The catchphrase has been changed now!"

Senior Sister Guo Qing said, "Now he will say that when he sees people, he will definitely make a fortune if he sees you with a red face..."

Fang Gui laughed and said, "This is learning his lesson!"

As they spoke, the people turned their direction and walked towards the valley southwest. These surviving people were difficult to tell the direction in this place of demonic aura, and did not know the path, and only knew how to follow them. When they turned their direction, they were all in everything. At least ten miles were not far away. The group speeded up again, but in just half an hour, they had arrived.

Ling Yan, a chef at the restaurant, arranged for these people to enter the valley. They thought they could finally rest, and they rushed to the valley one by one, trying to grab the center of the crowd. At this time, the monks in the Wuren Lane also turned to look at the fortune-telling Park Nanzi. They saw that he had calculated thirty-six runes at this time, and he looked at the fortune-telling Pu Nanzi at this time. He looked happy. With a big sleeve, he pushed the thirty-six runes to various positions in front and behind the valley. It was in line with the mountains, rivers and trees, and it was exactly the same as the slightest.

"My formation has improved again, not bad, not bad!"

Park Nanzi admired the formation corner she deduced, shook her head, was very proud, and praised her with sincerity, and then laughed generously: "Eight people come to guard the formation gate. You must be really capable. If you are already disabled, don't come!"

"Aren't the people in the idle all the idle all useless?"

Fang Gui thought to himself that it was his own move, so he walked forward. Unexpectedly, just as he took a step, he saw that there was a person standing at the nearest side of the formation gate. It was Gan Yuchan, the young master of the Jinchan Sect. Fang Gui was surprised and thought that this guy had been ruined. His hands were shaking so hard that he couldn't even pick up the chopsticks?

In practice, a person has ten fingers connected to his heart, and all the methods depend on him. If he doesn’t obey his ten fingers, what else can he practice?

The sweet jade cicada seemed to see what Fang Gui was thinking and said lightly: "Let me give this square formation gate. Although my hands are disabled, I can't use swords, write talismans, or even pinch seals, but my legs are still there, and I can still defend the enemy..."

"Then you'll stay here..."

Fang Gui turned around and walked towards another direction. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, but the true teachings of the Shenxing Sect Qu Shenxing sect were caught in his head. Fang Gui was furious: "I said I don't want to useless people, why are you here with one leg?"

The cripple Qu Shenxing smiled and waved the crutch in his hand, saying, "I have changed my gun now!"

Fang Gui was speechless and rushed to the next direction, but saw Wu Yan, the saint of Qingyan Sect, waiting there. Seeing Fang Gui coming here, his cheeks were red, and he showed a timid smile, and threw a charming look over. The fat and scar on his face suddenly squeezed into one piece, which scared Fang Gui so much that he turned around and hurriedly turned to the other direction.

After walking several directions in a row, they were all occupied by the monks of Wuren Lane. Fang Gui really didn't know where their confidence came from. Seeing that no one was robbing the position guarding the valley entrance at the center, when he was about to pass by, he saw that the senior sister was slowly falling from the air. The sword in her hand was inserted into the ground at the entrance of the valley, and she hugged her chest and looked at Fang Gui and said, "This is the most important formation gate, of course I will guard it!"

Fang Gui suddenly felt helpless and said, "Then what am I doing?"

"Junior brother, I'll leave the most important thing to you!"

Senior Sister Guo Qing seemed to think seriously and said, "Go to the valley to guard the people!"

...

...

"I am Master Fang Guifang, the young man from the famous Zhenzun Mansion..."

"Do you know what the bloodlines of the Zun Mansion think of me?"

"No need to let me keep an expert like me, but I actually let me guard those ordinary people?"

Seeing those people one by one, they robbed all the positions of the formation gates, as if they were treating themselves as children, Fang Gui was very dissatisfied and walked into the valley with a whisper, glanced at the people, and waved his hand, "Come on, I listen to me now, no matter whether you rely on magic tools or talismans, you will pick them off now..."

By this time, the people were already confused. They didn't know so many things in the world of cultivation. Some people didn't even know how they survived. The only thing they knew was that the reason why they could survive until now was entirely due to the talismans and magic tools on their heads. When Fang Gui heard that they asked them to pick them off, they suddenly cried in panic...

"Immortal, please spare my life, this is our life root..."

"Does the immortal want to use us as bait?"

"We want to leave, let us go, we will run away on our own, you don't need to protect us..."

"Oh my God, I thought you were good people, but I never thought..."

"Wu, the neighbor of my grandfather's cousin's niece's great-grandson family is also practicing in the immortal sect. You protect me well and wait for me to come out and make a good relationship with him. If you have a plan for us, you will definitely not be able to spare you when he knows..."

“…”

“…”

For a moment, in the valley, there were people who beg for mercy, some people who cursed, and even loudly threatened. These voices reached the outside of the valley, which immediately made the senior sisters and others who were guarding the outside of the valley slightly lower their faces. It seemed that these words had a great impact on them. Some people could not help but close their eyes, and their expressions seemed a little entangled and painful...

"oops?"

Fang Gui was stunned when he saw the reaction of the people, and then he understood: "Those old sluts are really not stupid. What I left for me in the end is really the most difficult job. Is this trying to get better than Mr. Fang's ability?"

I was already a little angry, and at this time I sneered even more, and slowly said: "Some people are good people and are both angry. Those who have the ability must be blocked from both sides. Master Fang, I have known that when I save you, I am grateful one by one. Once I am not as good as your wishes, I will immediately become a troublemaker. But, didn't you expect..."

He suddenly flew down and shouted, "Mr. Fang, have I grown up with troublemakers since I was a child?"
Chapter completed!