Chapter 2107 Su Twelve takes action, Butler Jin’s test
Seeing that Nangong Yi was silent, Butler Jin shook his head and continued: "Since Fellow Taoist Nangong agrees, please leave with me."
After that, he turned around and led the people outside.
His master, Young Master Jin, has coveted Nangong Yi for a long time. Now that the other party has compromised, he naturally wants to take him back quickly.
However, as soon as Butler Jin turned around, before he could walk out of Baibaozhai, he saw a figure walking out of the crowd, blocking his way.
"Huh? Senior suddenly blocked the road. I don't know why?"
Butler Jin frowned slightly and quickly looked at the figure in front of him.
Although the person in front of me is a loose immortal body cultivated by Yuanying, in terms of cultivation level, it is equivalent to the existence of the out-of-body stage.
Even if he wasn't afraid, the gap in cultivation strength still forced him to treat it with caution.
Su Twelve shook his head, smiled calmly and said: "It's nothing, it's just that you can't take this little girl from Baibaozhai away today."
"Oh? Senior is here to stand up for others?"
Butler Jin raised his eyebrows and quickly looked back at Nangong Yi.
At this time, Nangong Yi looked at the figure appearing in front of him and felt surprised and puzzled.
This was the first time she had seen Su Twelve's immortal body, so she was very unfamiliar with it. She racked her brains and couldn't figure out why the other party would step forward and speak for her.
Huh? Nangong Yi doesn’t recognize this person?
Noticing the change in Nangong Yi's expression, Butler Jin was also a little surprised.
In an instant, he looked at Su Twelve again, and his eyes became sharp again.
Su Twelve remained calm and said calmly: "It's not wrong to say so!"
"Senior, it seems that you are not from Baizhangfang City, right?" Butler Jin asked aloud.
Su Twelve shook his head gently, "No!"
Butler Jin continued to ask: "Senior, do you know that in Baizhangfang City, especially against Baizhangfang City?"
What does it mean when people from the city take action?"
It's a question, but also a threat.
"Is it important? I want to come here, this Baizhangfang City should not be an unreasonable place." Su Twelve's expression did not change.
"Be reasonable? Senior, do you want to be reasonable in Baizhangfang City? I don't know who and what sect you are learning from, senior?"
Butler Jin looked at Su Twelve and continued to ask.
Of course, Baizhangfang City is not incapable of being reasonable, but it also depends on where the person who wants to be reasonable comes from.
When the person in front of you chooses the path of becoming an immortal, it is often the monk's helpless move.
Such monks usually do not have a very deep background.
But the problem is that the person in front of him is too calm, and his aura is too stable. Butler Jin has also seen countless people, and his intuition tells him that the person in front of him is by no means an ordinary person.
At least in terms of strength alone, it is definitely not comparable to that of a monk like Yu Lingling who chooses to focus on the speed of cultivation.
Su Twelve crossed his arms and said calmly: "There's no need to bother testing, I'm just an ordinary casual cultivator."
"Rogue cultivator? How dare a mere casual cultivator come to Baizhangfang City to cause trouble? Senior doesn't look like an unwise person!"
Butler Jin continued to speak tentatively.
"Don't you think you talk a little too much nonsense? I don't have time to waste time with you. If you have anything to say, let the master behind you say it."
"Now, you can get out!"
Su Twelve frowned slightly and spoke impatiently.
When Butler Jin heard this, his face darkened, and his face instantly became ugly.
Just about to continue speaking.
Su Twelve groaned.
With a sound, he raised his hand and flicked his sleeves, and a burst of true energy surged out from his sleeves, directly covering Butler Jin and the people accompanying him.
Immediately, Peiran's true energy enveloped several people and threw them directly outside the Baibaozhai.
"Bang bang..."
Following several muffled sounds, Butler Jin and others all fell to the ground. Before they could get up, their auras fluctuated violently, and blood vomited out of their mouths.
Su Twelve's move not only threw several people out, but also caused several people to be more or less injured.
At this scene, the monks who were watching outside Baibaozhai showed expressions of shock.
I can't believe that someone dared to attack the people of Baizhangfang City in Baizhangfang City.
But when he came back to his senses immediately, he couldn't help but secretly cheer in his heart.
People in Baizhangfang City, especially those from the Jin Mansion, usually have a high level of focus and are bossy. Everyone did not say anything, but they were secretly angry at these people in their hearts.
Seeing that several people were taught a lesson and even injured, they secretly rejoiced in their misfortune.
"Butler, what should we do now?"
"Our Baizhangfang City is surrounded by formations. Except for our monks from Baizhangfang City, all other traders who come here will be affected by the formations. Although the monks in the out-of-body stage can fly in the air, they can still be suppressed by the formations.
To a certain extent, the strength will be greatly reduced."
"But this person, with his understatement, severely injured several of us and others silently. This..."
"Either he is too strong, or... he is not affected by Baizhangfang City's formation."
"If it's the former, it's okay, but if it's the latter, it's absolutely impossible for casual cultivators to be able to be unaffected by the formation in Baizhangfang City. Could it be that they are also from our Fang City?"
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Forcibly suppressing the surging Qi and blood in the body,
After enduring their injuries, Butler Jin and his team quickly stood up after landing.
As soon as he got up, several people gathered around Butler Jin and started whispering quickly.
While they were talking, several people glanced at Su Twelve from the corner of their eyes, their eyes becoming more and more fearful.
"Hmph! Why are you panicking? If he is really a member of the market, why should he be secretive? Needless to say, the power of the market formation is natural, but in this world of immortal cultivation, there are so many casual cultivators, and there are many people who have mastered weird methods that can offset them.
Formation pressure.”
Butler Jin groaned, his sharp eyes quickly swept over the people around him, and he muttered a scolding.
As he spoke, his eyes moved in Gulu.
In his hand, he raised his hand and took out a formation flag, and started to dance quickly.
Peiran's true energy was injected into the formation flag, and the next moment, palm-sized formation patterns, half virtual and half real, flew out from the formation flag.
Part of it rises up, and part of it sinks, disappearing into the heaven and earth.
And as these array patterns disappeared, the sky above Fangshi suddenly changed.
The originally clear sky suddenly changed, with billowing dark clouds coming from all directions.
In a moment, dark clouds enveloped the sky above, and the entire southern square was suddenly shrouded in haze.
The black clouds surged like a tidal wave, condensing into a huge and invisible force that fell from the sky and enveloped the entire Baibaozhai and a thousand-foot radius.
In an instant, the monks who gathered outside the gate of Baibaozhai to watch the excitement showed solemn expressions on their faces.
The formation in Baizhangfang City has changed, and the changes brought about have doubled the pressure on the monks shrouded in power.
In the Baibaozhai, a group of golden elixir monks who were holding storage bags at a loss fell to the ground one after another amidst a series of 'plop' sounds, with even more painful expressions on their faces.