Big Data Cultivation

　　 Feng Jun spent more than an hour filling up the energy of the stone ring, and then he calculated it again and felt that his calculation was not wrong, so he took out his phone and chose the footprint of the ambush point just now.

　　 Re-entering Lyra, he returned to the hidden formation, and at this time, the spirit beast bag had just fallen to the ground.

　　 He opened the phone, picked up the beast bag while the screen was flashing, and put away the hidden array. It didn't take a second to finish this, and the real fairy Yi Yue had already flashed back.

　　 She carried the middle-level Nascent Soul in her left hand, and drew a circle in the space with her right hand to eliminate the breath, and then suddenly an extra whisk came out of her hand and wrapped it around Feng Jun's waist.

　　 Feng Jun did not hesitate to place the footsteps of the "Geng Ziyuan", and with the real fairy Yi Yue, he disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

　　Until they disappeared, the people in Lingmudao didn't react. What happened, only the two Jindan-level fighting spirit trees reacted quickly, and the branches and leaves instantly swept towards the place where Feng Jun and Yi Yue were fighting.

　　 But it was still too late. When they engulfed a mass of air, Feng Jun and Yi Yue had disappeared more than a dozen miles away.

　　 It took another second or so before someone yelled lifelessly, "Enemy attack! Enemy attack!!!"

　　 At this time, Feng Jun had already brought Yi Yue to the ground, and then he put down the Yuan Ying Elementary Stage in his hand, "It's dead."

　　 "I know, it was killed by the power of space," Zhenxian Yi Yue was already numb to this, "you have one more light of the fairy."

　　 "As many as you have," Feng Jun curled his lips indifferently, "Your real tool just now works well, and it helps me block other people. If I swarm them, I really may not be convenient...Thank you."

This is the truth. His battlefield observation ability is very strong. Just now, while charging in the earth realm, while resuming the previous battle, I understand that Yi Jue is still a little worried about him and helped him block most of the low-level cultivators. Avoid accidents.

　　 Of course, it's not that she didn't believe him, otherwise she wouldn't rush over with him almost at the same time, and she wouldn't worry about Yuan Ying's first level.

　　 After all, this is a kind of concern among comrades-in-arms. Knowing that he is relatively weak, she tries to help him solve some unexpected factors.

　　 If he did not understand this concern, then forget it. Now that he understands it, at least thank her. This is the most basic etiquette.

"This is normal, it's worth saying a word of thanks?" Yi Ju waved her hand, looking a little impatient, but what she thought in her heart, it was hard to say, she asked curiously, "What was that you just now... Spirituality?"

She was also used to "replay" after the war, and did not care to focus on Feng Jun during the sneak attack, but after all, she was the master of "multithreading". It is normal to separate a small thread to follow him. Yes-she was really curious what he would do.

　　 Now that she has come to recall, there was a very slight fluctuation at that time, perhaps due to a higher level of spiritual consciousness.

　　Whether the realm determines the vision, Feng Jun basically relies on guessing, and the big man uses divine knowledge, but Yi Yue is the master who is about to leave the body, she can feel that it should be a relatively advanced divine knowledge.

　　 The usual spiritual sense of the boss can be concealed from her, even if it is scanned in the void, Yi Yue can't find it, but once it enters a state of combat, the spiritual sense can't be hidden.

　　 "Divine Sense?" Feng Jun blinked his eyes and gave her an "innocent" look, without speaking.

　　 "Just pretend to be stupid!" Upon seeing the real fairy Yi Yue, she also knew that this servant didn't want to answer, but she had never thought that he carried a big brother with him, just as his teacher had some secret means.

　　 Now she is able to control her curiosity better-it may involve the secrets of your teacher, I will not ask, but if you can answer, then I will break the casserole and ask the end.

　　 So she changed the subject decisively, "Do you really want to go back? Zang Jing can come out by herself."

　　 "I must go back," Feng Junyang raised the phone in his hand, "If you have nothing else to do, then I will leave. I must hurry back before the wooden messenger shrinks."

　　 The loss of two true immortals on the Lingmu Road is definitely not a trivial matter, especially in my own deputy mountain gate. This is a provocation to the Lingmu Road Red Alder Fruit Alder Fruit, and the next step will definitely be a carpet search.

　　 Feng Jun and the three had already anticipated this result, and they also exchanged opinions with the wooden messenger.

　　 In this case, the wooden messenger can no longer be stalking or something. It will fully shrink on that plate. Although it will not leave, it is inevitable that it will shrink to a small area.

　　 Feng Jun going back now will definitely trigger spatial fluctuations, so he has already agreed with the wooden messenger that he will rush back as soon as possible after leaving. Before the Lingmu Road has started the big search, ask the wooden messenger to cover the spatial fluctuations again.

　　 The Wooden Messenger agreed to his request. After he presented the Tianxiang fruit, the Wooden Messenger's attitude seemed to have changed. Although he was still very few words, at least he did not speak so aggressively.

　　 Yi Yue thought for a while, only spit out two words gently, "Take care!"

　　 Feng Jun smiled, "You also have to take care, after all, you are showing up, two true immortals are missing, and the little soul comes to the door."

　　 "I'm much better than you," Yi Yue replied disapprovingly, "At least there is a spiritual road to protect me, but you really have to be careful."

　　 "I run at a higher level than you," Feng Jun smiled at her, swiped on the phone, and disappeared instantly.

　　 Yizheng was stunned for half a minute, then shook her head, and took out a communication paper crane, "Shouzhong, come out..."

　　 Feng Jun went back again, with an interval of less than three minutes. The place he chose was a forest, and he had an appointment with the wooden messenger.

The wooden messenger obscured the spatial fluctuations, and at the same time passed a weak spiritual sense, "Don’t move here, the identity of you and Yi Jue have been exposed. There are more than a dozen true immortals being scanned by spiritual sense, and they will be here soon. ."

　　 "It's just a little longer, so it's exposed?" Feng Jun was somewhat surprised, "hasn't she disturbed her breath?"

　　 During the few days here, they have been paying great attention to clearing the breath, trying not to let the other party find any traces. Even when they finally left, Yi Yue did not forget to clear the breath.

　　 "Her breath is on the key list, even if it remains a little, it can be compared immediately," The Wood Messenger is probably bored, but he wants to chat with him, "As for you, moving magical power is also famous."

　　 Just as the two were chatting, one after another divine consciousness swept through one after another, and the air seemed to instantly become dignified.

The wooden messenger said it was removed as soon as possible, but the removal process was also extremely slow. It was not until late at night that the shelter of Feng Jun was removed, and before leaving, he covered Feng Jun with a thin layer of wood properties. breath.

　　 But this guy's mouth is not very good. Although he is helping, he is muttering, "You can't even cover your breath. It's not easy for you to live until now."

　　 I can run away, right? Feng Jun rolled his eyes and couldn't help but slander in his heart: You are not doing well on your own, so embarrassed to say me?

　　Speaking of which, let alone the elementary level of gold core, the high level of gold core will obscure the breath, is it one of the few?

　　 But in any case, the wooden messenger is a knife-mouthed tofu heart, Feng Jun still misses him to help himself cover up, and at the same time secretly made up his mind: I must learn a breath-simulating technique when I look back.

　　 He is really not very satisfied with this point. Although he lived very hard in the past, he was either hiding or running away. He really didn't pay much attention to changing his breath.

　　 In fact, in the books he collected, there are ways to change the breath, but he doesn't think it is necessary and hasn't practiced it. In this way, I am also a pragmatist?

After 　　 the wooden messenger evacuated, Feng Jun pondered, but he still didn't go too far, chose a clearing, and lost a defensive formation to rest.

　　 When I was resting until dawn, it started to rain. Feng Jun used a flash and ran all the way to Shancheng.

His current flash level can reach two hundred miles, but it's too blue. A flash of seventy to eighty times will consume more than half of the aura. In this case, you must stop to fill the blue, otherwise it will be too much. It's dangerous.

　　 He is only more than 30,000 miles away from Shancheng. At noon, he still rushed to the place where he had an appointment with Elder Zangjing.

　　Although it was 30,000 miles away, it was still raining in the sky. Feng Jun walked into the simple line, "This line is a bit garish. We have to change one."

　　 changed to another line, slightly better than the previous one, but it was only half an acre of land, still poor.

Walking still on the outskirts of Shancheng, the two of them sat in the yard, looking up to the sky and looking at the light rain, Zang Jing Zhenxian hummed comfortably, "The weather is really good, I especially like rain. Under this situation, we are ready to fight. I'm not nervous at all."

　　 "The repairers of Xuanshuimen, UU reading www.uukanshu.com like rain?" Feng Jun also likes to get in the rain, and a lot of good feelings suddenly grew in his heart, "I especially like sitting in the rain and drinking."

　　 "Not all Xuanshuimen cultivators like rain," Zhenxian Zang Jing answered casually, and then glanced at him, "I like drinking in the rain...Really or fake, isn't it cheating me to be happy?"

　　 "Of course it is true," Feng Junman replied casually, and then said again, "It's a pity that I can't drink now."

　　 is always ready to fight, really can't drink.

　　 When the two were chatting, someone knocked on the door, Feng Jun stepped forward to open the door and opened it, an acquaintance!

　　 Dongmen Lao San is holding the aura hood, half of it is for rain protection, and the other is also for sneak attack. He speaks solemnly, "Lingmu Road inspection, everyone is coming out... Fuck, is it you?"

　　 "It's me," Feng Jun nodded, and replied impatiently, "You are not finished yet?"

"It's really nothing to do with me," Dongmen's youngest man knew that the other party had a bit of roots, but he didn't dare to neglect, but he felt that the other party would not dare to take out even more luxurious behaviors. It has nothing to do with this time.

　　 So he lowered his voice and said, "Something has happened, if you haven't heard of it, don't blame my brother for underestimating you."

　　 (Update to, summon monthly pass.)

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