Chapter 87: Yingling Jade
"Hehe Junior Brother Xiao, have you forgotten which sect these little bastards are from!"
Deng Tong said with a cold smile on his face.
"These little ants of the Wanxiang Sect, the most powerful one has just reached the second level of foundation building, but the Wanxiang Sect is a rubbish sect that does not learn the right way, but specializes in practicing unorthodox ways!"
Deng Tong said disdainfully while controlling the jade disk.
"I guess they used some formation to achieve the effect of hiding. After all, the formation of the Wanxiang Sect, a broken sect, is still a bit tricky."
"Senior Brother Deng, this time the Jindan elder asked us to send 17 foundation building cultivators to deal with the four of them. I'm afraid these foundation building cultivators are not that simple."
A pockmarked foundation building cultivator said.
This pockmarked cultivator seemed to have just reached the second level of foundation building, and seemed a little cautious.
"Zhang Sanma, are you questioning Senior Brother Deng's ability?" Xiao Zhuo roared immediately. He was obviously trying to please Deng Tong, so he seemed to be working very hard.
"Hehe I'm afraid you not only took the wrong medicine and became pockmarked, but also got scared." Xiao Zhuo teased in a sarcastic way.
After hearing Xiao Zhuo's words, the other foundation-building cultivators couldn't help but laugh.
This made Zhang Sanma lose face.
It turned out that Zhang Sanma was not pockmarked. When he was still a cultivator in the Qi training stage, he accidentally mistook poisonous grass for spiritual grass when he went out for training. After eating it, he was immediately poisoned.
Although he tried his best to force the poison out, poison spots formed on his face and became pockmarked.
Even when he reached the foundation-building stage, it couldn't change.
Over time, everyone forgot his real name and only knew that he was called Zhang Sanma.
"Haha, it's time to let you see my strength."
Deng Tong smiled lightly.
At the same time, Deng Tong injected a surge of true energy into the middle-grade spiritual weapon Yingling Jade Bi in his hand.
In an instant, the jade bi glowed brightly, and soon a few small dots appeared on it.
The whereabouts of Fang Yang and his team gradually became clear.
Although Fang Yang and his team had a way to hide, with Deng Tong's powerful magic power and the mysterious magic of Yingling Jade, Fang Yang and his team could not hide in Yingling Jade.
"Brother Deng is really amazing! He broke the opponent's unorthodox methods in one go!" Xiao Zhuo immediately flattered him.
"Brother Deng is really extraordinary. These little bastards of Wanxiang Sect are no match for our elites of Aojian Xianzong. We will take care of them under the leadership of Brother Deng later!"
"That's right, it's our blessing to be able to follow Brother Deng to do the mission. In the future, I will definitely recommend Brother Deng to the elders in the sect and let him enter the Patriarch Hall and become the supervisor of the Law Enforcement Department."
These disciples followed Xiao Zhuo one by one and flattered him, fearing that they would fall behind and displease Deng Tong.
"Brother Zhang, did you see it? Everything is under control!"
Deng Tong proudly showed off the contents of Yingling Jade in front of Zhang Mazi, as if he had successfully completed this mission.
At this moment, the light spot on the Yingling Jade Bi trembled slightly, and suddenly disappeared again.
Although Deng Tong continued to use secret methods to urge and continuously pour true essence into the Yingling Jade Bi, the Yingling Jade Bi was like a dead object, and no longer showed the traces of the Wanxiang Sect's several cultivators.
Deng Tong and the people of the Aojian Xianzong were frozen in place.
"Hmm" Deng Tong was just showing off, but now he was let go, and he couldn't get off the stage.
However, he still said calmly, "These little bastards from the Wanxiang Sect still have some tricks, but they will definitely not escape from my palm!"
In fact, Deng Tong was already extremely angry.
He was a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, a famous genius among the foundation building cultivators of the Aojian Xianzong, but this time he even lost the traces of several cultivators in the early stage of foundation building.
This made him lose face, and he lost face in an occasion where everyone was flattering him.
This is undoubtedly the same as being slapped in the face. His sharp eyes were full of murderous intent!
You know, Yingling Jade is a good treasure of Aojian Xianzong. Although it is only a mid-grade spiritual weapon, it has infinite uses.
With the mysterious spell, it can allow the caster to monitor thousands of miles.
And with some secret techniques, it is controlled by Deng Tong, a mid-stage foundation-building cultivator, even ordinary late-stage foundation-building cultivators cannot escape monitoring.
"Humph, that little thief from the Wanxiang Sect named Fang Yang didn't know what secret method he used to temporarily cover up the effect of Yingling Jade, but with so many of us, we have already sealed this place tightly!"
Deng Tong said with great dissatisfaction.
"Go, you two in a team, set up an encirclement from eight directions, and if you find them, rush over together."
Deng Tong hated Fang Yang in his heart.
"Hmph, we must complete the mission. Although there are still Jindan elders ambushing outside, they will definitely not be able to escape, but I don't want Jindan to think that we are incapable of dealing with a few small scums in the early stage of foundation building!"
After hearing Deng Tong's order, everyone did not dare to neglect it. They took the Wanli Sound Transmission Notes in the door and flew directly out of the hill.
They quickly surrounded Fang Yang and his group in the valley jungle, and surrounded Fang Yang and his group from all directions like an iron barrel.
In fact, Fang Yang's divine consciousness has now reached the level of a late stage of foundation building cultivator.
This mission was originally very strange, so Fang Yang was extremely careful from the beginning.
When the Yingling Jade is explored, there will be extremely weak spiritual power fluctuations, which even ordinary late-stage foundation-building monks would not pay attention to.
Fang Yang, who had been monitoring closely, suddenly discovered the problem, and he immediately used the Invisible Art to wrap up the four people.
"Brother Fang, what's wrong?" He Dong was the most skilled and immediately noticed Fang Yang's movements.
"Brother He, my spiritual consciousness is relatively strong. I feel that the other party is exploring us. I am now more and more sure that this is a trap!"
Fang Yang said worriedly.
"Hmph, I think Li Chunqiu of our sect may have colluded with the Proud Sword Immortal Sect this time and wants to kill us!" Zhang Lin's expression changed.
"But the four of us are definitely not allowed to be manipulated by scum like them!" Zhang Linhao said angrily, "We must give them a big gift."
"The worst we can do is quit the sect. Anyway, we are all foundation-building monks. The sky is high and the sea is vast, so we are afraid that they will fail!" Nuopo also said with a bold smile.
Although Fang Yang and the other three felt that Nuopo's words were a bit reckless, after careful consideration, Nuopo's suggestion was a clear path.
Joining a sect is to obtain resources and magic skills, and Fang Yang has Qingyuan Immortal Mountain, so there is no shortage of cultivation resources and spiritual stones.
So now for Fang Yang, whether to join the sect or not has almost no impact on Fang Yang.
Moreover, there are Jindan monks in the sect who are eyeing them. Although Li Hu and Zhao Li are not something to be afraid of, they are still a trouble.
If Fang Yang was found out that he was carrying a valuable treasure, he might be in trouble.
If he could retreat in the door, he would be fine. But this time, Li Chunqiu, the Jindan elder, ignored his identity and plotted against him in every possible way.
This forced Fang Yang to consider leaving the sect.
But at this time, there was a hungry wolf like Li Chunqiu behind them, and a hungry tiger from the Proud Sword Immortal Sect in front of them, so Fang Yang and the others were focused on how to escape from this killing situation.
"Since the enemy regards us as prey, why don't we take the lead and act against the enemy? Let's be the hunters and let these guys who want to take advantage of us be the prey!"
Fang Yang said with a smile, his eyes full of light.
"Yes! I have been feeling aggrieved for too long, and I really want to do something big!"
Nuopo waved the spiritual weapon in his hand and said boldly.
"It seems that Brother Fang already has an idea!"
He Dong is also an extremely smart person. One look at Fang Yang Zhizhu and he knows that he has figured out a way.
"Brother He is really powerful!" Fang Yang said with a smile: "I think, I used the invisible technique to hide my trace. I'm afraid they won't be able to find us for a while, so they will definitely divide their troops into multiple groups to chase and intercept us. We can just do it Let’s defeat them one by one.”
"Although this strategy is good, I think the other party must have a way to communicate with each other. If we give them a chance to communicate with each other during the siege, I am afraid that an encirclement will form and we will be in a dangerous situation." Zhang Lin looked a little solemn. said.
"Indeed! But we can set a trap to lure you into the trap." Fang Yang said with a smile.
"As long as there is something tempting as bait, I don't have to worry about them not being fooled." Fang Yang said with a smile.
"Yes, an excellent hunter should prepare excellent bait!"
As he said that, He Dong took out a 300-year-old Yunmeng flower.
"Hey... I didn't make any preparations this time. Although this Yunmenghua is not too precious, it still has a certain allure as a bait. Hey... If there is a better one, I am afraid it will be more confusing to the prey and the effect will be stronger. It will be better too.”
He Dong shook his head and said, obviously he was not satisfied with the bait he prepared.
"Brother He, what do you think of this?"
Fang Yang smiled and held a red Scarlet Cloud Spirit Gathering Grass.
Although the Scarlet Cloud Spirit-Gathering Grass is not a very precious spiritual grass, but judging from its bright red appearance, it is at least a thousand-year-old spiritual grass.
"It turned out to be a thousand-year-old spiritual grass!" He Dongdu was slightly surprised.
After all, spiritual herbs and golden elixir monks that are thousands of years old will rush to get them. Basically, these things will be competed by the golden elixir monks as soon as they arrive at the auction market, which shows their preciousness.
"Brother He, don't forget, I am an alchemist!" Fang Yang said with a smile.
"I was still worried that my spiritual grass wouldn't work as a temptation. Now that I have this thing, it's great!"
He Dong laughed heartily and said, "Let's find a favorable location first, set up a concealment formation, and then arrange a four-elephant killing formation in the concealment formation, and place this object in the center of the formation to lure the enemy into the game!"
Fang Yang and the four of them immediately started searching around.
They soon discovered a natural depression in the dense forest thirty miles east of the deep stream where the monster was.
The place is surrounded by strange rocks and lush vegetation, and it implies the power of the four formations.
This is an excellent place to set up a formation.
The four of them are all from the Wanxiang Sect, and each of them has several copies of the guys in the formation.
They took action immediately and soon completed the concealment formation.
The formation instantly shrouded an area of 300 feet in a hidden formation.
Then they arranged the Four Elephant Killing Formation according to the formation diagram.
They hid among the rocks, waiting for their prey while continuing to comprehend the mysteries of the Four Elephant Killing Formation.
In the trap, a crimson thousand-year-old spiritual grass was also placed.
Of course, Fang Yang and the others were also very skillful in arranging the bait so that it was looming.
Otherwise, it would be too conspicuous and would make people suspicious.
At the same time, Fang Yang also planted several beast-repelling grasses around the spiritual grass.
This grass emits a strange fragrance that makes monsters retreat.
This can also prevent other monsters from falling into traps.
Sure enough, after four or five hours, two monks from the Aojian Immortal Sect flew through the sky.
They first shuttled through, but then a "Huh..." sound was heard.
Then there was a burst of excited laughter, "Haha... Great, there is actually a thousand-year-old spiritual grass!"