A Li ran around Xu Yi, and A Li would deftly dodge the green vines that Qiu Wa would conjure up.
Qiuwa was sweating profusely after chasing him, but to no avail, suddenly, she jumped on Xu Yi's body and played a rogue.
Xu Yi had the best way to take her, and took out a colorful sugar figurine. Soon, Qiuwa's attention was completely shifted from Ah Li to the sugar figurine.
Jing Chun, Lao Wang, and Su Da's family, seeing these three people playing around like this, all felt strange and unspeakable in their hearts.
He is obviously an unrivaled demon, how could he show such a side.
No matter what, they couldn't connect Xu Yi's tender face with that face that always wore a faint smile but always burst into infinite terror.
Xu Yi didn't care what Jing Chun and the others were thinking. He lay on the grassy slope and gradually immersed himself in the world he had imagined.
Xu Yi, who was in the void, waved his hand, and countless lines formed a silk rain in the void.
When Xu Yi thought about it, the silk rain all over the sky turned into more than a dozen thick black lines. In the next moment, the thick black lines formed a large net, and two concave and concave points were revealed in the large net.
Xu Yi kept waving his hands, and the big net continued to grow, stretching towards the endless void, and countless concave and concave points appeared in the big net.
With a wave of Xu Yi's hand, the entire net disappeared.
There was peace in his heart.
So far, he has figured out the organizational form of the field and the rules derived from the source of the field.
The most critical thing is the step where the silky rain all over the sky converges into more than ten thick black lines.
Using his ingenious numerology, he divided all the organizational forms of aura he had observed into categories according to their composition patterns, and divided them into more than a dozen categories.
After this step is completed, if he waits for the field changes and completes the outline work, the formation of the subsequent field will be a matter of course.
Of course, in his thought comprehension, the formed field is illusory after all.
It's just that the basic structure of the aura weaving field has been completed, and there is still a long way to go to achieve specific exercises.
At the very least, Xu Yi was still unable to restore the Huntian Sword with the most basic structure. Among them, he still needed to put this basic structure in the Numerology Building of the Huntian Sword.
With these basic structures as elemental units, there is still some distance to complete the construction of the Shushu building of the Huntian Sword, at least it needs continuous attempts and smelting.
"Young master, Lao Huang seems to be nearby."
Ah Li suddenly jumped in front of Xu Yimin and told him.
Xu Yi became interested, "Where is it, how far is it?"
He didn't have any friendship with Huangzu, it's just that he entered the four continents, and the old acquaintances in the northern holy court felt that they were more cordial than before.
Ah Li said, "A thousand miles away, to the west, but there is only Lao Huang, not the other three."
The source seal beads that Xu Yi planted on the four people of Huangzu also originated from Ah Li, which is exactly the same as the restriction that A Li planted on Jing Chun and others. Although he took out the source seal beads from Huang Zu and others Beads, but after all, it was branded, and it was also within Ah Li's sensing range.
"Okay, it's almost time to rest, it's time to move around."
Xu Yi yelled, and the unlucky ghosts who barely recovered their strength had to stand up again.
Although the body is extremely exhausted, the heart is jumping with joy, at least the endless rehearsal has finally come to an end.
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"That's right, that's good. There are three people on my side, but I still haven't taken you down. I'm so embarrassed that I'll attack you again."
Song Qi stared at Xiong Beiming, who was covered in blood, and praised him again and again.
The hunt he organized had already reached the final stage, and he organized a battle game.
It was talking about giving the remaining ten or so prey in the hunting circle a chance to survive, but in fact, it was Song Qi's plan to classify the prey.
He no longer intends to slaughter these prey. The ones that can survive until now are top grade, especially those monsters. If they are sold outside and sold to monks who like to raise monsters, they can often get an unexpected price.
As for those monks of the human race, they sold some big clans as apprentices and servants, and it was expected that it would be worth the hard work.
Originally, the game of this battle, everything went according to his plan, divided into strong and weak, and went very smoothly.
Unexpectedly, a Xiong Beiming ran into him out of thin air.
Xiong Beiming was not in Song Qi's hunting net, and the reason why he showed up was because he didn't want Song Qi and others to abuse so many immortals.
Song Qi didn't take Xiong Beiming seriously at first, Xiong Beiming asked to play according to his rules, and he readily agreed.
Unexpectedly, during the battle, he lost three battles in a row.
He was amazed by the strength and talent Xiong Beiming displayed. It is obvious that this person's aura has not yet been transformed, and he does not have many brilliant skills.
But when it comes to the battle, he can always catch the opponent's momentary loopholes and turn the tide of the battle.
If he, Song, hadn't made a timely move to stop him, he would have lost three battles, and would have lost three generals in a row.
There were only seven hunters in their group, and he couldn't afford such a huge loss.
Xiong Beiming said, "If I remember correctly, you just said something first. As long as the person in the battle can win a round, you will let him go. If someone can win three battles in a row, you will retreat. You, Brother Song, too A dignified monk, you won’t go back on what you say, right? Are you not afraid to swear?”
Although Xiong Beiming won three battles in a row, they were actually trying to survive between the cracks and fought to the death. At this moment, he was seriously injured and almost exhausted.
The back of the clothes was soaked in blood, and his figure was still as tall as a pine tree. He looked at Song Qi with a smile, his eyes were warm and fearless.
Song Qidao, "Of course I mean what I say, but Lao Cao, who fought in the previous battle, had been wounded in the past, and was defeated by your tricks. This battle is not worth it. How about it, if you can take my three tricks , even if you win, you will naturally be able to take all of them away."
Xiong Beiming sighed and said, "Gentlemen, it seems that the rules here are different from those in the world of the Northern Holy Court, and the vows are not enough to restrain. Xiong has tried his best, but he met such a shameless person. How can Xiong be humiliated by This generation's hand, take a step first."
He was exhausted, he was unable to fight, and he could not support even one move after talking about three moves.
Nothing can be done, face it calmly.
In terms of heroism, free and easy, few people can match Xiong Beiming.
Seeing that Xiong Beiming was about to scatter his soul, Song Qi swung his palm, and a net of light was born out of thin air, and it was sure to envelop Xiong Beiming in it.
"I didn't say anything. Even if you want to die, it's hard for you. The prey should have the self-awareness of the prey. If anyone is excited by one or two words of this man and wants to play a hero, you can try it. Song Mou's life practice I don’t know how many souls I have passed, and I’m not short of these souls of you, I’ll spend some time, it doesn’t matter.”
Song Qi smiled as he looked at the group of despondent immortals.
All the immortals who were excited by Xiong Beiming's heroism and prepared to fight to the death, all restrained their voices at this moment, and none of them dared to look at Song Qi.