After transmigrating into a waste wood in the world of cultivating immortals, I bound the demon king

A faint spiritual energy wave formed around it, and a bird and beast flying not far away seemed to have encountered an obstacle, and it fell to the grass with a bang and shook its head.

The little chinchilla shook his beard proudly, held his head high and said, "How about it? I'm pretty good at it, right?"

I didn't expect this guy to actually know how to set up formations.

However, there was no surprise on her face, "This is just a low-level formation that can be set up by ordinary formation masters. If you only have these skills, I'd better find someone else. After all, I don't want to raise a freeloader." guy"

Seeing that Leng Qingning had actually left, Little Totoro couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Didn't that guy say that human female nuns like petite and cute spiritual beasts like it the most?Why is this woman in front of me not following the rules?

Seeing Leng Qingning walking further and further away, it tried its best to catch up with its calves.

"Hey, wait a minute. I just wanted to quickly prove to you that I can arrange the formation, so I chose a simple one. I can also do advanced formations, but I need to find the materials, so now I have the most I can arrange an intermediate formation for you."

"If you don't believe it, I can give you a demonstration, but it will take longer than it just took."

Seeing her stop, the little chinchilla knew something was up.

He stretched out his little paws and climbed up to her shoulders nimbly, and the small package on his back swayed slightly. He didn't know what was in the small package.

It took out a few pure white formation eye stones in its hand, which were used as the basis of the formation. It was also seen that it was holding a small flag in its hand and placed it near the formation eye with a solemn expression.

Then it circled around, muttering something unknown, the aura around it changed, and a golden light suddenly appeared under her feet. A ring-shaped totem appeared under her feet, rotating around her, and the vision dissipated.

But Leng Qingning knew in her heart that this formation was taking shape, hiding around and integrating with it.

The more advanced the formation, the less likely it is to be noticed by others. Any monk who accidentally enters it will encounter murderous intent and crisis. Those who are unlucky will be trapped in it and wait to die.

This is why formation masters are as respected as alchemists. If you offend an formation master, you will never know when he will suddenly attack you.

It seems that this little guy can really set up an intermediate formation. Of course, it would be best if he can set up an advanced formation.

"Okay, then I reluctantly believe you, but I'm curious, why are you following me?" Leng Qingning stared at the little chinchilla on her shoulder.

The little chinchilla rolled her eyes and looked at the Poxu fan on her waist with a somewhat unnatural expression.

"Do you know this fan?" Leng Qingning said firmly, taking out the fan and waving it in front of it.

"You don't have any thoughts about my Po Xu Fan, right? No, I have to send you away." Leng Qingning held on to the Po Xu Fan with some suspicion.

"Of course not. That guy told me that he would follow the owner of this fan from now on..." Little Totoro suddenly covered his mouth and looked at him rather sadly.

"You bad woman, you are trying to trick me on purpose, 嘤嘤嘤~"

After learning that it was not a threat to herself, Leng Qingning breathed a sigh of relief, "So, who told you to do this?"

The little Totoro shook his head desperately and said: "I really can't say this. I have already sworn an oath. If I say it, I will be unlucky!"

In the woods not far behind them, wisps of black energy came out of the forest, spread along the grass on the ground, and approached here.

The black breath smelled of fresh flesh and blood, breathing greedily, showing desire.

"What fresh human flesh, what a pure soul, why is it that such a pure soul always hides such powerful resentment!" "A great tonic, hehe~"

The black aura was climbing up Leng Qingning's skirt.

Leng Qingning was teasing the little chinchilla when she suddenly felt a chill on her back.

[Old host, be careful of evil things behind you! ]
"Hey woman, there's an evil spirit sneaking up on you!" The little chinchilla was so frightened that the whiskers around its mouth exploded.

She subconsciously used Ghost Step to spread out the purple writing brush on her waist, transforming into countless threads. Then she saw a wisp of black energy being dispersed by the surrounding formations, and the wisp of black energy actually let out a scream.

"Ahhh, damn it, I was discovered!"

The dispersed black energy unexpectedly gathered together again, forming a strange figure. What was even weirder was that this black figure actually had a pair of blood-red eyes, and strange sounds came from its throat from time to time.

"What the hell is this?"

She shook the string to induce them to scatter. However, these things were so tenacious in vitality. After being scattered, they could be put back together again. It was simply weird.

[Host, this seems to be an evil spirit born of resentment. It is invisible and invisible. Resentment is his best tonic. Let’s escape first! ]
The system had no way to deal with it. Leng Qingning carried the little chinchilla and fled like flying. The monks who were coming and going could only see an afterimage, and a wisp of black energy seemed to be chasing the afterimage behind him.

One of the male cultivators rubbed his eyes with a strange look on his face.

"Strange, could it be that my eyesight is dazzled? Why did I see the black energy chasing someone?"

"Damn it, why are you chasing me?" Leng Qingning ran away quickly around the forest. Passing so many pedestrians on the road, this wisp of black energy kept chasing her, and she kept chanting "Big repair".

She tried talismans, sword energy, and spells, but none of them had any effect on this thing. What the hell is this?

"Wait a minute, you, your Poxu Fan can deal with it!" The little Totoro said weakly as she held her leg and vomited wildly.

Leng Qingning had no other choice, so she pulled out the golden folding fan.

In an instant, the golden light flourished, and a ray of rays of light fell from the sky and fell on the black air, giving her a huge headache. The helpless black air was burned out by the rays of light, and she let out a roar of exhaustion.

"Why is this happening? Why do you have Poxu Fan? I will never give up! -" The shrill screams echoed high in the sky and disappeared completely.

Not far away, Xie Lanxue was walking, and suddenly stopped, her beautiful eyes looking at the distance not far away with confusion.

"Second sister, why did you stop suddenly?" Xie Wensheng killed the guardian spirit beast, put away the raw bone grass and put it into the storage ring, and saw Xie Lanxue frowning.

"A Sheng, did you hear anything?"

"Scream? Isn't it coming from this barefoot lizard?" Xie Wensheng dug out its core and put it away.

"No, it sounds like there's someone shouting?" Xie Lanxue suddenly saw the young man looking behind her, with a frightened look on his face, and pushed her away vigorously.

"A Sheng!——"

The dense black air enveloped the young man and turned into the shape of an arm. It actually grabbed Xie Wensheng's neck and lifted him in mid-air.

The boy's face turned red, he shook his feet desperately and opened his mouth wide.