The next day, Cheng Qian walked in the fairy city as usual.
The direction is the place where bait is often purchased.
The clone traveled all night and just arrived at the battlefield between good and evil.
It should be ready today.
Now it was a matter of how he could let the person who was following him know that he was going to the battlefield between good and evil.
After buying the fish food, ugh, the bait, Cheng Qian came to the yard where the circle of formation masters often gathered.
"Eh? It's rare for Fellow Daoist Cheng to come to our place so many times."
True Lord Li Hua, who was watering his precious spiritual herbs, saw Cheng Qian walking into the yard and joked.
"Alas, there is no other way. I have to go on a long journey tonight. A fellow Taoist sent me a message asking me to go to the battlefield between good and evil to help set up a large formation."
"Oh? It's the battlefield between good and evil. Fellow Daoist, please be careful. It's very dangerous there."
"I know that, but there is nothing I can do. That fellow Taoist is as close to me as a brother. He finally came to me for help. I have to help him."
"It's good that you know this. As a formation master, it's better for us to play our role in the city. We shouldn't appear in such a chaotic place and argue with those reckless people. It's beneath our status."
Cheng Qian translated it in his mind.
The formation master is good at positional warfare and melee encounters, but he is too bad.
"I just wanted to say this. I may not come over in the near future."
"Well, be careful then."
"By the way, do you know the Kun Xiu who provided the longevity-increasing spiritual material last night?"
Li Hua Zhenjun, an old socialite.
A fourth-rank array master with a wide range of friends.
There are familiar monks in every aspect.
"Well, Master Ni Hua, came from the outside world a few years ago."
"What? You..."
"I want to see if there are any spiritual objects that can increase longevity, so that I can bring a gift to my Taoist friend."
"Well, she should be working at Baihuafang. I heard someone mention her last time."
"Thank you very much."
"When you talk to her, don't reveal your true colors. This Kun Xiu is not a simple person."
Cheng Qian talked to him for a few more words, then bowed and said goodbye.
Zhenjun Lihua was also a person he suspected, but to a lesser degree.
Cheng Qian quickly found Master Ni Hua in Baihuafang.
"Fellow Daoist, we meet again."
For a moment, Ni Hua thought that something had been discovered and that the army was coming to hold him accountable.
He almost waved his hand to open the big formation in the room.
"Fellow Daoist...what are you doing?"
"I wonder if there are any spiritual objects that can increase longevity?"
"I think you don't need this kind of spiritual object."
"To be honest, I bought this for a fellow Taoist of mine. It's time to put it away. Alas."
"I have to rush to the battlefield of good and evil tonight to accompany him for a while. This may be the last time we see each other."
"I'm so sorry, I only have the one I sold last night."
"It's okay. This is his fate. I won't bother you anymore. Goodbye."
Cheng Qian delivered the message and turned around and left.
She was also given a bait. There was a Nascent Soul cultivator whose "deadline" was approaching in the battlefield between good and evil.
Not long after he left, a male cultivator walked in.
"Ni Hua, what is he doing here?"
"I'm thinking of buying a spiritual item that will increase my lifespan."
"Are you suspicious of something?"
"No, he's leaving tonight to go to the battlefield between good and evil."
"I always feel like this kid discovered something."
"In the battlefield between good and evil, there is also him and a fellow Taoist who is nearing the end of his life."
Cai Fei was a little hesitant.
At the first level of Nascent Soul, there are at least 60,000 spirit crystals on the body.
The realm is unknown and the deadline is approaching.
"Isn't this just a coincidence?"
"Just follow and see. If you get a chance, take action. Opportunities are rare."
"Okay, I'll go with you and take a look. It's better to be cautious."
"I'll go too. After we finish this job, we should move to another place. Some of my fellow Taoists have been a little distant to me recently."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Cheng Qian did not stay any longer. He passed on the message and spread the bait. As for whether the fish would take the bait or not, he had no idea.
Sitting on the teleportation array, he headed towards Zhongzhou.
Fang Feiyu had also found a valley five hundred miles outside the city.
He planned to get rid of the female cultivator there.
At the seventh level of Yuanying, he can kill chickens and dogs at will.
But he didn't plan to kill him, as it would be a pity to kill him.
He spent 20,000 spirit crystals to buy a fourth-order trapped array formation disk and placed it there.
If he doesn't come, let me take the formation disk back for self-defense.
He was waiting for Cheng Qian's arrival in the courtyard he rented in the city.
At this moment, his body was experiencing the spiritual energy fluctuations of the Nascent Soul stage.
At the same time, his face was constantly changing and moving.
Hiding realms and changing appearances are too easy for blood-path demon cultivators.
For other cultivators, these are not difficult. What is difficult is the change in aura, which is the real difficulty in hiding one's identity.
It is also quite difficult for the opponent Feiyu. After all, it is not easy to change the aura, which is a symbol of the spirit and soul, let alone change it to be similar to others.
But if it is changed to Cheng Qian's, it will be very simple.
It was very easy to simulate himself. Fang Feiyu's aura had turned into Cheng Qian's aura.
The appearance also became exactly the same.
Even cultivators who are familiar with Cheng Qian cannot tell which is the real body and which is the clone.
Half a day later, Cheng Qian walked in.
Fang Feiyu was wearing Cheng Qian's clothes, had the same aura as Cheng Qian, and had Cheng Qian's face as he wandered around the city.
Buy something here and look at the stalls there.
For several days in a row, it felt like they were purchasing supplies.
"Why don't we just forget about this ticket? I don't think it's right."
On the second floor of a street corner, at a table by the window, Cai Fei said to Ni Hua.
"What's wrong? To buy supplies, it's obvious that we have to go outside the city."
"A man whose time is coming to an end dares to be outside the city in a place like the battlefield between good and evil. Don't you think it's suspicious?"
"It's suspicious, so we shouldn't provoke the monk who is said to be on his deathbed."
"you mean?"
"Leave the city and kill him when you get a chance."
A murderous look appeared in Ni Hua's eyes.
It’s been five days, and Fang Feiyu feels that it’s about time.
If he comes, he should be able to catch up with him.
If you don’t come, that’s fine.
Fang Feiyu came to the outside of the city, controlled the flying boat, took off from the ground, and flew away.
Behind him followed an almost imperceptible flying boat.
"Shall we do it?"
"A little further away, it's too close to the city."
"He is only at the Nascent Soul stage, so he will be very quick."
"What if there is a cultivator at the peak of the Spiritualization Stage in the city?"
Fang Feiyu sighed and it seemed that he did not follow.
The fishing plan failed.
Dive headfirst into the arranged valley.
He planned to wait another day, then pack up and leave.
He was worried about the mine.
"He went to the valley ahead. Could there be an ambush?"
Ni Hua's eyes lit up.
"That shouldn't happen. We have two Nascent Soul Level 5 cultivators behind us. They should also be targeting that guy."
"Just let them try."
Fang Feiyu was still waiting in frustration, when at this moment, two monks came to the valley.
He directly activated his spiritual power, transformed it into a big hand, and slapped it towards the valley.
They are experienced robbers, so they should smash the valley into pieces first to avoid being tricked by the monks.
In fact, many cultivators think that Fang Feiyu is the bait.
At the first level of Yuanying, he bought some things in a swaggering manner and ran out of the city.
The monks on the battlefield between good and evil are too familiar with each other.
Many monks did not follow.
There are only these two. They are really too poor recently, so let’s follow and take a look.
They only took action when they saw they were very close to the city. If there were a strong man among them, they were confident that they could run back to the city.
If not....it would be like picking up a fat sheep for nothing.
This deal is not a loss.
Fang Feiyu also smiled.
Although I don’t know who these two monks are, this deal is not a loss.
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