Dedicate One’s Mind

Wu Yi's spiritual sense sensed the magician who had almost forced him into a desperate situation. He did not rush to take revenge. His spiritual sense spread out like water, wanting to observe whether there were any magicians lurking in the back. Otherwise, if the battle was a draw, the sudden appearance of a foundation-building-level magician might change the outcome of the battle.

But Wu Yi's spiritual sense swept back and forth several times and found nothing. At this time, Wu Yi's spiritual sense was enough to cover this mountain. Although it was not specifically measured, it was at least more than ten miles.

Although he did not find any traces of other magicians, Wu Yi still did not relax his vigilance. For a foundation-building cultivator, a distance of ten miles can be reached in an instant, so he should not be careless.

Wu Yi ordered the nine ghosts formed by ghosts to lurk underground as a backup, even if there were foundation-building-level magicians in the back, they could delay them for a while.

The witch cultivator was also extremely cautious. He had explored this place before, but now Wu Yi's aura suddenly appeared. He was also worried that there was an ambush behind him. He chanted an inexplicable spell, and the white feathers on his head emitted a faint light.

Wu Yi and the magician witch cultivator faced each other from a distance, and their auras began to collide invisibly, waiting for the other party to reveal a flaw first.

Seeing that the witch cultivator had not shown any other means, Wu Yi was a little confused. After a little thought, he felt that it was very difficult to win the head-on battle, so he decided to use his wits.

Wu Yi's momentum began to shrink, and at the same time, he used illusion to evolve the aura of the red and blue light before.

The witch cultivator's face flashed with joy. The other party really did not get rid of the poison he had cast before. This poison was taken from the poisonous feathers of the colorful pheasants in the mountains that like to eat poison, and it was highly toxic.

The colorful pheasant, which is a demon, has pure feathers, which can prevent the colorful pheasant from being poisoned by poison. This witch cultivator was lucky enough to kill a rare colorful pheasant demon that was promoted to the foundation-building stage. You should know that most colorful pheasants are the most ordinary wild beasts.

Most colorful pheasants will be poisoned when they are promoted. After becoming a demon, a white feather will be born in their bodies, which is full of vitality and can dissolve most poisons, and can be said to cure all diseases. However, in order to maintain the white feather from losing its spiritual energy, the witch cultivator also needs to constantly let it absorb toxins, which is very expensive.

This white feather is now one of the feathers on the witch cultivator's head, and the other two feathers contain the poisons that the colorful pheasant has swallowed throughout its life. Because the colorful pheasant swallows countless poisons, I am afraid that even the colorful pheasant itself does not know how much poison it has swallowed. In addition, the witch cultivator later added several other poisons, and the toxicity was mixed, which made the colorful pheasant poison almost incurable.

The magician Wu Xiu was very surprised that Wu Yi had a perfect body when he first appeared, because since he got the colorful pheasant feather, except for the higher-level Wu Xiu, he had a great advantage among his peers. Ordinary people did not dare to take his attack directly. If he was poisoned, even the person who cast the poison could not get rid of it.

Now that he found that Wu Yi had not completely gotten rid of his poison, Wu Xiu knew that he had won half the battle, but in order to prevent Wu Yi from jumping off the wall and fighting him head-on, Wu Xiu did not force him immediately, but planned to wait for Wu Yi to be further invaded by the poison before taking action.

But Wu Xiu did not stop his harassment. He recited the spell at the beginning, and the effect of the spell was about to take effect. Wu Xiu not only had the colorful pheasant poison as a means, but in order to deepen the toxicity of the colorful pheasant poison, Wu Xiu also raised many ghosts and was extremely skilled in refining poison.

After pretending to retreat, Wu Yi was surprised to find that the magician witch cultivator did not follow him. He was very curious, but at this moment, Wu Yi heard a rustling sound, as if a large group of small insects were moving quickly towards here.

Wu Yi carefully searched with his spiritual sense and found the source of the sound. It was indeed a group of small insects, as thin as dust. The most important thing was that they had the ability to shield spiritual sense. If Wu Yi had not noticed something wrong, he would not have found these insects at all.

Although these insects had been found, they were only five steps away from Wu Yi. Wu Yi looked up and saw nothing unusual. He could hardly see the insects. These insects were so strange and he didn't know what they were for.

Wu Yi did not intend to test the law himself. His magic had already broken through to the foundation. Although he had not had time to observe the changes after the breakthrough, there was one benefit that Wu Yi was most eager for at the moment, that was flying with the air. Wu Yi had just broken through, so he did not ask to fly arbitrarily, but to stay in the air.

The premise of flying with air is controlling air. The former is control, and the latter is air. The former belongs to the way of law, and the latter belongs to the way of air. If you want to master flying with air completely, you need to break through these two ways to the foundation building stage, but as long as you master one, you can try flying with air.

Wu Yi's powerful spiritual consciousness mobilized the spiritual energy of his whole body and attracted the airflow near the control. At the beginning, Wu Yi did not master this method and technique, and his head was heavy and his feet were light, and he almost fell over.

But as Wu Yi kept trying, especially the rustling sound made by the insects, it seemed like a death warrant forcing Wu Yi to master this method as soon as possible. Although Wu Yi had more than one solution, Wu Yi still chose to force himself.

Gradually, the spiritual energy was supported by the soles of his feet, and Wu Yi's whole body was blown by the airflow from bottom to top, and his body gradually became "light", and his body was lifted into the air.

At this time, the insect had approached less than one meter away from Wu Yi, but the insect's body was too small. Even at this three-foot distance, it would take dozens of breaths for the insect to surround it.

Seeing that Wu Yi chose to fly by flying to avoid the insects, Wu Xiu snorted coldly, his face full of disdain, and chanted another spell.

Tens of breaths later, Wu Yi's feet were already full of bugs, but the bugs could only crawl on the ground and could not threaten Lingxu Wu Yi. Wu Yi looked at the bugs on the soles of his feet and was still wondering if the witch cultivator wanted to Let him use up his spiritual energy.

But having said that, this kind of air-control flying consumes a lot of spiritual energy. This is just volleying, not flying.

Restricted by his Qi Dao, he still stayed at the level of Qi refining. Wu Yi could only use his powerful spiritual consciousness to maximize the efficiency of his use of spiritual energy to extend his volley time.

If the Qi Dao is to build the foundation and the Dharma Dao is to refine the Qi, then the quantity of the Spiritual Energy needs to be used to make up for the waste of Spiritual Energy caused by the weak spiritual consciousness. This is a contradiction between quality and quantity.

Wu Yi knew that his previous thought was just to relax, but when these bugs gathered like building steps and continued to extend to Wu Yi's position, Wu Yi still felt a little surprised. All things should not be underestimated. Although ants Even though it is small, you can also look up to the sky.

Although there is a threat, these bugs are just the most common wild bugs based on their aura. Their bodies are black and shiny, and they should be poisonous, but they are not worth worrying about.

Wu Yi summoned the first spirit ghost he visualized and asked it to get rid of these unsightly bugs. After receiving Wu Yi's order, the spirit ghost flew around the bugs building the steps.

Although bugs are as thin as dust, they are still living things and have vitality. As a Yin attribute, ghosts survive by devouring Qi and blood. After the ghost flies around the bug, all the vitality of the bug is absorbed, and a model is built. The steps also collapsed.

Seeing this scene, the witch cultivator showed no reaction and continued to recite a spell unknown to Wu Yi.

In just a short while, countless small steps were initially built. The ghost ghosts wandered around, and the steps collapsed one after another. When all the steps built by the insects collapsed, the ghost ghosts returned to Wu Yi to ask for credit and rewards. Wu Yi smiled and sent it back to the world of stone tablets without saying anything.

Wu Yi sighed. After all, they were imaginary ghosts. They still lacked a lot of spiritual intelligence. The spiritual intelligence may be equivalent to that of a three or four-year-old human child. He couldn't see that these bugs were not completely dead, or that a large part of them were not dead. They were not killed by ghosts, but they gave life to their companions on their own, strengthening their companions.

A group of bugs disappeared, but another batch of more powerful bugs was born. Wu Yi stopped flying and fell to the ground. There were small mounds of soil scattered on the ground. Wu Yi kicked the mounds away and discovered that there was something buried underneath. With a crystal white insect egg.

The insect egg was stimulated by Wu Yi and burst open, and a snow-white insect appeared from inside, which had clearly entered the level of a spiritual insect.

Not long after, a spirit insect crawled out from under the mounds of soil everywhere. Each one was as big as a fist, and I don't know how much bigger it was before. Moreover, each one also had wings.

The insect closest to Wu Yi flapped its nascent wings and flew towards Wu Yi. As if it was a prelude, all the insects flew towards Wu Yi.

Wu Yi looked at the witch cultivator not far away from the corner of his eye, wondering whether he should take action, how to control the strength of his action after taking action, how to make the witch cultivator believe that he was still trapped by the poison, and how to make the witch cultivator believe that he was entangled by the poison. The land continues to decline. These are questions Wu Yi needs to think about.

But the insect had already flown over. Wu Yi opened the aura shield and directly knocked the insect away. Not only did it fly away, but it also shattered into pieces. The broken insect body was immediately swallowed up by its companions. , the companion who swallowed it swelled in a circle.

Wu Yi glanced at the body, pretending not to see it, and still followed his own method, constantly shattering the bugs. The number of bugs became less and less, but the bugs became stronger and stronger, and their bodies became darker and darker. .

Finally, an insect looked up to the sky and hissed. Its body swelled countless times, and it was as big as half a person. It looked like a wolf dog, but the aura of its whole body was awe-inspiring.

The hind limbs of this breakthrough insect exerted force and jumped over suddenly, knocking Wu Yi's protective shield into a tremor. In order to be realistic, Wu Yi spilled a mouthful of blood, and his body exuded alternating hot and cold auras.

Finally, three bugs broke through, but these three bugs were the only ones left. They kept hitting Wu Yi's aura shield. Wu Yi converged his energy and blood, and his face became much pale.

"Boom." The three bugs finally broke through Wu Yi's spiritual energy shield. Their sharp mouthparts seemed to tear Wu Yi's body apart. Wu Yi's energy and blood spread, his body rotated rapidly, and his iron arms smashed the bugs that rushed towards him one by one. The beating left his body in pieces, but he was panting and unsteady as a result.

A light flashed in Wu Xiu's eyes, and the opportunity he had been waiting for for a long time finally arrived. An afterimage of him was left on the spot. The two feathers on his head flashed with light and shot toward Wu Yi. In his hand, he held an unknown object that he wanted to seal to Wu Yi. Yi, extremely viscous and exuding a disgusting smell, must be another kind of poison.

The light directly penetrated "Wu Yi". Wu Xiu was horrified when he saw this scene. He knew that he had been tricked. This was not Wu Yi's true body at all. He didn't care that the poison he had prepared in his hand had not been used yet. He stopped his body urgently and turned around. Want to retreat.

But Wu Yi had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. He was not willing to let him escape easily. He jumped down from a big tree and stepped on a stone tablet. Of course, this was not the real world of stone tablets imagined by Wu Yi, but a world of stone tablets. It was a phantom, but as Wu Yi's spiritual power grew, the stone tablet became much more solid. What was missing might be the blessing of Dao Yun.

The witch cultivator still wanted to struggle to the death, and tried his best to activate the power of the two colorful pheasant feathers, but before he could use them, Wu Yi stamped his foot, and the stone tablet accelerated and fell, hitting the shaman cultivator's body hard, and his flesh and blood were instantly blurred.

Dharma cultivators do not cultivate their bodies, and their bodies are weak. The strength shaman cultivator who fought with Wu Yi before was only broken a few bones by Wu Yi. The physical body is a pain for Dharma cultivators, so they generally do not choose to get close. Fighting alone, the reason why the shaman cultivator rushed towards Wu Yi before was because he expected Wu Yi to be unable to resist, but in the end he was tricked by Wu Yi.

But the reason behind this is that he is overconfident in his colorful pheasant poison and does not believe that anyone can crack it. People often say that a good swimmer will drown in the water, and this is exactly the truth.

The shadow of the stone tablet gradually dissipated after falling. Wu Yi also jumped aside, preparing to collect the things left by the witch cultivator, especially his three feathers. Wu Yi was very curious, but at this moment, a strong corrosive force Liquid flowed out from under the shadow of the stone tablet, turning the land into a swamp in a short time.

Wu Yi quickly rose into the air to prevent himself from being contaminated by the liquid, but he kept looking at his feet.