[Slow Travel] Assassin System - Mingguang

Wu Yuxi stood in front of the counter of the teahouse, waiting for the waiter and listening to people's discussions - unlike in the past, today's lobby was full of people early in the morning.

These dignitaries, who can be regarded as the ruling class, are so motivating, and they don't hide their anxiety and worry.

"...Monsters have invaded our Yinchuan Mountains again, and 30 years have passed in the blink of an eye."

"Damn it, it's those beasts again, our Dalang is still at the border..."

"It's okay! The immortals will protect us... His Majesty has already said..."

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Countless people's voices mixed together, which inevitably made the lobby extremely noisy and irritating, but Wu Yuxi was still able to calm down and clearly captured everyone's words, the topics they discussed together, and the cause of all the commotion.

——This is a problem that most mortal countries have to face. Every few decades, the monster race will invade. If there is no help from the cultivators, the mortal country is likely to be destroyed.

"Brother, everything you want is here, get it and leave quickly." The clerk hurried around from behind the counter with a big food box in his hand, "You also know that the recent situation is bad, and the nobles are in a bad mood. Well, don't mess with them..." 7K 妏敩

Wu Yuxi nodded to the buddy, and said in a hoarse juvenile voice, "Thank you."

After receiving the food box, Yuxi, dressed as a servant boy, left the teahouse in a hurry and turned into the street next to the teahouse. She seemed to be walking slowly and steadily, but she disappeared on the busy street in the blink of an eye, and the pedestrians around her walked naturally. ignored her figure.

The breath restraint technique is a simple method that almost all monks know.

Wu Yuxi hurriedly walked in the shadow of the eaves and parapets, recalling the restlessness of the crowd, not only feeling a little bit of time passing by.

Two years have passed since she arrived in Fanyan Country, and during these two years, she has been to almost all the arenas in all martial arts gyms in Yinzhou, and she has learned a lot of valuable experience in actual combat.

According to Master's evaluation, this is almost an "introduction".

As for pretending to be a noble servant and running errands to buy breakfast every day...

That can only be blamed on her idle, idle and greedy crumb (strike out) master.

Yuxi bypassed the narrow alley, and according to the formation that changes every day, walked at the pace of ordinary low-level monks who would be dazzled at a glance. After a complicated walk, they finally arrived at the place under the white wall and black tiles. Vermilion Arch.

She sighed, pushed open the door, and said in a good temper: "I'm back—"

Behind the gate, a rickety old man hurried up to meet him: "Young lady is back, give it to me quickly, it is too cumbersome to go to a mortal's tea shop every day to buy, how can I let the apprentice practice like this..."

Wu Yuxi handed it over: "It's okay, Old Man Shu, Master also wanted me to experience the fireworks in the world."

The old man hated iron but steel: "Let Nan Ke go with my wife next time! Let her carry things, it's better than going to the house every day to expose the tiles, it's not at all ugly!"

As soon as the words fell, a bright and attractive girl in a colorful skirt fell from the sky, landed on the door with a plop, and stuck to Yuxi's side, with an expression of dissatisfaction: "I also want to go out with my senior sister, but the master doesn't agree!"

Yuxi stood on tiptoe and touched the little peacock's head: "That's because Nan Ke's temper is too impatient, so Master still wants to arrest you."

Nan Ke drooped his head in grievance: "I have already built a spiritual foundation..."

Building the spirit foundation is the fourth realm of the monster clan's practice, which can be compared to the only way that people cultivate.

If you only look at the cultivation level, Nanke is even a big realm higher than Yuxi——Yuxi is still the Lingtai, and she has been practicing the method taught by her master since the opening of the Lingtai, and is diligent for future cultivation. To lay the foundation, there is no rush to break through.

"I've never seen a demon cultivator who can't hold his breath after building a spirit foundation. It's normal if the master doesn't let you go out—" a rough voice came from the roof, and Hu Wudou sat on the roof with his legs crossed, loudly Said, "Senior Sister, don't worry about this gray chicken, she's just pretending to be pitiful."

Nan Ke was furious: "Who are you calling 'Master' or 'Senior Sister'?! You are shameless!"

Wu Yuxi practiced in Yinzhou for two years, and Hu Wudou did the same. Miao Xuan wanted to simulate and experiment with the practice of various situations, so Cang Qi simply threw his disciples at him——Miao Xuan had no intention of accepting any more apprentices, but Hu Wudou As Wumingjian's first spiritual disciple, Wu Dou carried out the sense of language belonging to the end.

Nan Ke, who was accepted as a disciple of Zheng'er Bajing, was very indignant about this, and every time he heard it, he would emphasize the key points, and then he and Hu Wudou exchanged jokes, then punched and kicked, and finally reviewed together.

This time was no exception. During the fierce confrontation between the two across the front yard, Wu Yuxi and Shusou chatted and laughed and sent the food box to the inner yard. Such plants, vines, leaves, branches and vines are all hidden in the formation, full of vitality and restrained spirit.

And in the middle of the small courtyard, Miao Xuan was sitting behind a small stone table. He was still wearing his overcoat, facing the table full of chips, with a lazy look, and did not raise his head until the little disciple approached. He smiled and said, "Yuxi is back... what are we going to eat today?"

Wu Yuxi is indifferent: "Fried rice cakes, sesame scones, almond sugar porridge, flax meat swallow."

With a wave of one hand, Miao Xuan gathers his chips together: "Sounds really good, it must be very lively in the teahouse today, right?"

Wu Yuxi nodded: "Yes, the country of Yan has started recruiting martial arts masters, and I heard that they will reward the skills and resources for cultivation. It is true that there are all kinds of beings...so why doesn't Master go with me?"

Miao Xuan smiled, and made a crackling voice: "Of course it's because it's too troublesome to go out."

Wu Yuxi: ...

During the short conversation between the master and the apprentice, Shusou had already put the things in the food box away, Yuxi sat down beside the master, and the little Moxiu and the peacock were no longer in line, and moved closer to each other from left to right ——These three children who have already been bigu have studied with Miao Xuan for two years, and they have developed the habit of eating breakfast in the mortal country.

The atmosphere at the small dinner table was just right, and Miao Xuan suddenly announced: "Yinzhou is no longer suitable for staying. Next, I plan to take you to Yinchuan... prepare to leave next month."

Nan Ke stopped nibbling on the rice cakes, and after a brief moment of stupefaction, she nodded, she had nowhere to go anyway, so of course she had to take Shusou with her master and senior sister.

Hu Wudou was different, his eyes widened pitifully: "Master Xuan... Senior Sister Yuxi..."

As a transfer student, this little Moxiu always has to worry about the invalidation of his audit qualification certificate and his real master slipping him away—of course it is impossible for Cang Qi to live in such a small courtyard, he has countless things to do. Do, especially recently, he has started to travel back and forth between the human and devil worlds, and the frequency of visiting the small courtyard has been greatly reduced.

Miao Xuan reassured: "Wu Dou also follow us, wait for your golden core and then follow your master to travel in the clouds."

Hu Wudou regained his energy immediately, he narrowed his eyes again, and smiled provocatively at the peacock who was staring at him complacently.

Nan Ke:! ! !

The teaser meeting started again, Wu Yuxi looked helplessly at his junior sisters and younger brothers, and finally set his sights on the master.

Miao Xuan smiled at her, and handed her a bowl of sweet porridge: "Fish, what's the matter?"

Wu Yuxi shook his head: "It's nothing, Master, let's set off quickly."

This year, Master has been staying in this small courtyard not out of laziness, and the complicated formations outside the courtyard are not just to confuse ordinary people.

Her master made the entire courtyard into a formation that conceals the secrets of the sky, and he is an indispensable formation eye and setter, so he cannot leave the courtyard for half a step.

The Taoist masters of the human race have been calculating their positions all the time. Master can only use this method to disturb the secrets and blur their positions. Even the calculations and deduction every morning are for this...

In fact, it is extremely terrifying for Master to be able to do this. You must know that the Taoist master of the human race was born as a white clan cultivator of Shi Dao Formation, and his natal spiritual weapon is still a bone chip. Almost omnipotent.

Yuxi knew this well, but with her current meager strength, she couldn't do anything.

It's good if you can leave here, Yinchuan is close to Tiandiguan, where there is interference from the magic breath, it will be easier for Master to set up the formation.

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Moving is really troublesome, especially when the array that has been built for a year needs to be dismantled and rebuilt.

But this family has to move. In ancient times, Meng's mother moved three times, and now she takes her cubs to the border. Everything is the education of the children, so what can I do.

Miao Xuan stuffed all his belongings into the phoenix tree, and finally stepped out of this well-arranged small courtyard after a year. He visited a small teahouse in Yinzhou for the last time, and witnessed the recruitment of martial artists in the mortal country.

In order to cope with the crisis, Yan State had to prepare the whole country for war without the help of aristocratic families.

Nowadays, there are no successful demon cultivators in the world, and the order of the demon tribe is chaotic. Not to mention the establishment of the demon capital of the demon tribe like in ancient times, even the big monsters that look good can’t show up-the five major clans are about to encircle and suppress the big monsters. Formed an alliance.

Miao Xuan put down his teacup, cleared the bill and left the teahouse. He slowly turned into the alley next to the teahouse. At this moment, the system sent an early warning: Brother, we were followed.

Miao Xuan glanced at the little red dot on the map: Well, I've already sensed it... I didn't expect to meet him here, it's rare.

This map is the actual map of Miao Xuan's mental power detection, and the dots on it are conscious individuals, in which red represents the enemy, green represents the friendly, and yellow represents neutral—although it is accurate in most cases , but it is not absolutely reliable, after all, Miao Xuan's mental power has a limit.

Miao Xuan stood against the wall, and the flowers and trees on the top of the wall were pouring rain. Although there were no mortals here, he still played the formation of confusion and protection around.

After the formation was in operation, Miao Xuan turned around and said, "Come out."

At the other end of the alley, a tall and straight young man suddenly appeared, his temperament was sharp, like a sword drawn from its sheath.

The young man summoned his real name Spirit Sword, frowned, and asked Miao Xuan: "You are the one who stole Bai Fengyu?!"

Miao Xuan ignored the scolding at all, as if the young man did not exist, he just looked at the long sword suspended in mid-air, and smiled softly as if seeing an old friend: "I never expected to meet you here... ...Ask the common people."

Then the white long sword hummed softly, responding gently.