Chapter 208 A Powerful Fortune Teller
At this moment, Fang Shuyun beside Lu Ya took a step forward silently.
Such an ordinary step, but it seemed to step on the veins of the sky.
It seemed that she was stepping on an invisible silk thread under her feet. Just a casual roll, but it moved the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
At the end of the spiritual energy, there were two magic weapons flying over.
The two magic weapons that were originally full of murderous intent were disturbed by this strange spiritual energy and actually shook, no longer having the previous momentum.
Fang Shuyun flicked her fingers, and two finger forces shot out, sending the sword and seal flying.
It was so light, as if she was not facing the siege of two Jindan Perfection cultivators.
Lu Ya turned his head to look at Fang Shuyun in surprise. He didn't expect the opponent's combat power to be so exaggerated.
"What!"
Mo Xiujie stood at the bow of the ship, and his heart skipped a beat when he saw this scene.
The strength of his two uncles was not clear to outsiders, so didn't he know it?
To put it simply, these two are top cultivators who are only one step away from the Nascent Soul stage.
The woman opposite was able to stop the attacks of the two uncles so easily. Could it be that the other party is a hidden Nascent Soul cultivator?
With this thought, Mo Xiujie couldn't help but curse in his heart. The intelligence system in his hands was useless. He couldn't even get such important information.
In the sky, two old men who had reached the Golden Core stage recalled their respective magic weapons and looked at Fang Shuyun beside Lu Ya with a serious look.
"Seventh Brother, can you see through her cultivation?" The old man in black with white hair, Old Nine, stared at Fang Shuyun with his eyes and transmitted the voice.
Mo Xiujie's seventh uncle shook his head calmly, and his eyes did not move away from Fang Shuyun.
Seeing his thrust, Lao Jiu sent another voice transmission: "It's not easy for a Jindan cultivator to stop our attack so easily. Could it be that..."
At this moment, Fang Shuyun suddenly looked at the two of them, and her lips moved slightly: "You two are still whispering there, are you going to fight or not?"
After saying that, she looked at the two of them expectantly.
The two of them saw this, anger flashed in their eyes, and after looking at each other, they reached an agreement in an instant.
Without saying a word, he attacked Fang Shuyun again, and Fang Shuyun also stepped forward to meet the two of them.
The full-strength attack of the Jindan Perfection cultivator was extremely terrifying. The fluctuations of the fight changed the color of the sky and the earth, and the riot of spiritual energy turned into a tide and hit the city defense formation and the flying boat.
At this time, Lu Ya had retreated to the city defense formation, his eyes were fixed on the position where the three people were fighting, and he was ready to respond at any time.
After fighting for dozens of moves, the figures of the three people appeared in everyone's eyes again.
Fang Shuyun was still calm and composed, but the aura around him became more mysterious.
On the other hand, the two old men looked serious at this moment, as if they were facing a great enemy, especially the gray-haired Old Nine, who had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering a little loss in the previous fight.
Old Seven took a step forward, stared at Fang Shuyun and said, "I don't know the fairy's name, we are from the Qingyou Li family."
"Why, you can't beat them and start comparing backgrounds?" Fang Shuyun's mouth curled up, but what he said almost pissed the two off to death.
"No, it's my fault this time, I didn't know the fairy was here, please forgive me."
Until this moment, Old Seven of the Li family couldn't see through the cold and somewhat vicious woman opposite, so he said somewhat submissively.
The family's situation at the moment was not optimistic. If something went wrong at this time, even if there were no losses, even if there were injuries, the family's hostile forces would rush over like hyenas that smelled blood.
Compared to the unknown inheritance in his nephew's mouth, it is more important to save his own life.
Fang Shuyun saw him say this and understood what he meant, but he sneered and said: "Why, come and go as you like, do you think my Yongze City is your Li's territory?"
The words contained a momentum of never giving up, but when these words were spoken, the seventh son of the Li family automatically translated it.
Meaning: If they don't give satisfactory compensation, they don't have to leave today.
So, the seventh son of the Li family took out a small gold and jade box from the storage bag with great pain, and opened it directly in front of Fang Shuyun.
I saw rich spiritual energy emanating from the box, which was filled with lovely high-quality spiritual stones.
"We are sorry for disturbing you and accidentally damaging some flowers and plants. Here are 350 high-quality spirit stones to repair the damage in the city. I hope you will accept them."
After saying that, the box filled with spirit stones in the hands of the seventh brother of the Li family flew out of his hand and slowly flew to Fang Shuyun's position.
The many casual cultivators watching in the city saw this, all of them had red eyes and stared at the flying gold and jade box.
But no one had any greed, after all, a Jindan-level existence was not something they could touch.
The gold and jade box flew in front of Fang Shuyun. Fang Shuyun nodded with satisfaction and put it into the storage bag with a wave of his hand.
"Thank you, fairy."
The seventh brother and the ninth brother of the Li family immediately bowed their hands to thank him.
They paid for the spirit stones and suffered the beatings. Now they have to be grateful to each other, which is really a bit aggrieved.
After the two finished talking, they slowly retreated until they retreated into the spaceship, and then they bowed to Fang Shuyun again.
"Seventh Uncle, Ninth Uncle, are you injured?"
Mo Xiujie walked quickly to the two of them and asked with concern.
Mo Xiujie's performance relieved the anger of the two old men of the Li family.
The ninth old man of the Li family waved his hand and said, "It's okay, just a little injury. Fortunately, the other party is not very murderous, otherwise we would not be able to leave in one piece today."
Mo Xiujie was upset when he heard this, and asked unwillingly, "That man is so powerful, could he be a Yuanying cultivator?"
The seventh old man of the Li family looked at him deeply, as if he could see through his heart completely.
After a few breaths, he slowly spoke: "Grandson, uncle knows what you are thinking, but listen to uncle, some things cannot be forced, such as the city opposite.
If the other party has the intention to kill, at least one of your uncle and I will die here, and this flying boat will not be able to be saved. At that time, even you may be lucky that no disaster has occurred now, which can be regarded as our quick surrender.
This time, we are considered to be defeated. Don't hold on to this idea this time. When you go back, practice honestly."
This is very straightforward. Mo Xiujie naturally understands the meaning of his seventh uncle's words.
I saw his face change for a while, and finally lowered his head and responded in a muffled voice: "Uncle taught me, grandson understands, thank you uncle for your care, this time when I go back, I will practice hard, and I will never come out until I become a golden elixir."
"Okay, my grandson has such determination, what is there to fear!"
Li's ninth son laughed and patted Mo Xiujie on the shoulder.
Mo Xiujie smiled, took a deep look at the city behind him, and then followed the two back to the flying boat.