Chapter 105 Outsmarting the Wu Xiu

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.

After several dozen breaths, Wu Yi's feet were full of bugs, but the bugs could only crawl on the ground and could not threaten Wu Yi who was flying in the air. Wu Yi looked at the bugs under his feet and wondered if the witch wanted him to use up his spiritual energy.

But then again, the consumption of spiritual energy for flying with the air is really great, and this is just flying in the air, not flying.

Limited by the fact that the Qi Dao is still in the Qi Refining stage, Wu Yi can only use his powerful spiritual consciousness to improve his efficiency in using spiritual energy as much as possible to extend his flying time.

If the Qi Dao is to build the foundation and the Fa Dao is to refine the Qi, then the amount of spiritual energy needs to make up for the waste of spiritual energy due to weak spiritual consciousness. This is a contradiction between quality and quantity.

Wu Yi knew that his previous thoughts were just to relax, but when these bugs gathered together like building stairs and continued to extend to Wu Yi's position, Wu Yi still felt a little surprised. Don't underestimate everything. Although ants are small, they can also look up to the sky.

Although there was a threat, these insects were just the most common wild insects. They were shiny black and should have toxins on their bodies, but it was not worth worrying about.

Wu Yi summoned the first ghost he had imagined and asked it to get rid of these annoying insects. After receiving Wu Yi's order, the ghost flew around the insects that built the steps.

Although the insects were as thin as dust, they were also living beings and had vitality. As ghosts were yin, they survived by swallowing blood. After the ghost flew around the insects, the vitality of the insects was completely absorbed, and the steps that built a model also collapsed.

Wu Xiu did not react to this scene and continued to chant the spell that Wu Yi did not know.

In just a moment, countless small steps were initially built. The ghosts wandered around, and the steps collapsed wherever they passed. When the steps built by the insects collapsed, the ghosts returned to Wu Yi to ask for credit and reward. Wu Yi smiled and sent it back to the stone tablet world without saying much.

Wu Yi sighed. After all, it was a ghost that was visualized, so it still lacked a lot of intelligence. Its intelligence might be equivalent to that of a three or four-year-old human child. It could not see that these insects were not completely dead, or a large part of the insects were not killed by the ghosts, but they gave their vitality to their companions on their own, strengthening their companions' strength.

A group of insects disappeared, but another group of more powerful insects was born. Wu Yi was no longer in the air, but fell to the ground. There were small piles of earth scattered on the ground. Wu Yi kicked the earth pile away and found a crystal white insect egg buried underneath.

The egg was stimulated by Wu Yi and broke open. A snow-white insect emerged from it, which had clearly entered the level of spiritual insects.

Not long after, a spiritual insect crawled out from under the earth piles everywhere. Each one was as big as a fist, and I don't know how much bigger it was than before, and each one had wings.

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

Wu Yi glanced at the Wu Xiu not far away, not knowing whether he should attack or not, and how to control the strength of his attack after attacking, how to make Wu Xiu believe that he was still trapped in the poison, and how to make Wu Xiu believe that he was constantly declining due to the poison. These are the questions Wu Yi needs to think about.

But the insect had already flown over, Wu Yi opened the spiritual shield and directly shook the insect away, not only shook it away, but also shattered it. The broken insect body was swallowed by its companions at the first time, and the swallowed companions swelled up a circle.

Wu Yi looked at the whole body and pretended not to see it. He still followed his own method and continued to shatter the insects. The number of insects was getting smaller and smaller, but the insects were getting stronger and stronger, and their bodies were getting darker and darker.

Finally, a bug screamed to the sky, and its body swelled up many times, as big as half a person, like a wolfdog, but the aura of the whole body was awe-inspiring.

The insect that broke through used its hind legs to leap over, knocking Wu Yi's protective shield and causing it to tremble. In order to make it look realistic, Wu Yi spilled a mouthful of blood, and his body exuded a breath of alternating hot and cold.

Finally, three insects broke through, but they were the only ones left. They continued to hit Wu Yi's aura shield. Wu Yi gathered his blood and his face became much paler.

"Bang." The three insects finally broke Wu Yi's aura shield. Their sharp mouthparts seemed to tear Wu Yi's body apart. Wu Yi's blood spread out, his body spun rapidly, and his iron arms smashed the insects that pounced on him one by one, but he was also panting and unstable.

Wu Xiu's eyes flashed, and the opportunity he had been waiting for for a long time finally came. He left a shadow of him on the spot, and two feathers on his head flashed and shot towards Wu Yi. In his hand, he held something that he wanted to print on Wu Yi. It was extremely sticky and exuded a disgusting breath. It must be another poison.

The light directly penetrated "Wu Yi". Wu Xiu was horrified when he saw this scene. He knew he had been tricked. This was not Wu Yi's real body. He stopped his body urgently and turned to retreat, regardless of the fact that the poison he prepared had not been used yet.

But Wu Yi had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. He was not willing to let him get away easily. He jumped down from a big tree, and stepped on a stone tablet. Of course, this was not the real stone tablet world that Wu Yi visualized, but a phantom. However, as Wu Yi's mental power grew, the stone tablet became much more solid. What was missing might be the blessing of the Dao rhyme.

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.

After the shadow of the stone tablet fell and gradually dissipated, 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.