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Chapter 1852 Cultivation Plan(2/2)

With just a few breaths, Song Yaoguang flew into the hall and saluted respectfully.

After telling the matter in detail, Director Li ordered:

"You will lead the team to perform this mission, remember to be careful. If the Sand Beast King really has Taiyi cultivator, you will definitely not be your opponent.

Remember, once you sense its breath, retreat to the caravan immediately.

As long as you introduce it into the array, you will make great contributions."

"Yes, my subordinates must do their best."

Song Yaoguang responded immediately.

Half a day later, a purple escape light suddenly appeared in the cabin where Luo Hong was, drilled into the Jinyang Rain Formation, and fell in front of Luo Hong.

"Owner!"

The purple light dissipated, revealing A Zi's figure.

"What's up?"

It turned out that Luo Yan learned his previous lesson and arranged for A Zi to guard outside when he opened the time array to practice.

In this way, she can report any movement outside in time.

"The caravan took the initiative to disperse the formation, and the three golden and Yuan giant boats showed signs of separate action."

A Zi immediately reported the abnormal situation she saw.

"Oh? Is there any big noise in the caravan before?"

Luo Hong frowned slightly, obviously he was wondering if something was wrong inside the caravan.

"No, this situation suddenly appeared, and there were no signs before.

Oh, by the way, the caravan sent a lot of Golden Immortal Cultivators before this, and Song Yaoguang was among them, and I don’t know what he was going to do.”

Halfway through, A Zi remembered another situation that was not abnormal.

"It seems that the caravan needs to take some action and form a formation after the formation is resolved. This is to set up a trap."

After a moment of thought, Luo Hong thought of a possibility.

"Train? There are three Taiyi monks in the caravan. With such strength, the enemy who needs to be dealt with with traps, at least there are Taiyi or above!"

A Zi's eyes flashed with a flash of surprise.

"Well, I roughly know what's going on.

You can check the situation and call me when the trap is activated.”

Calculate the time, Luo Hong knew that they should be in the sky above a desert on the edge of the wilderness. As far as he knew, the only Taiyi existence here was a sand beast king.

Thinking of the habits of the sand beast again, Luo Hong became aware of it.

"A Zi receives the order!"

Upon hearing this, A Zi bowed respectfully again, and then turned into purple light and rushed into the sky.

"It turns out that someone who wanted to take another Taiyi pill immediately seems to have to slow down now. After all, it is also a good opportunity to watch the battle between Taiyi monks."

The pills used by Taiyi monks to improve their cultivation are really amazing. Luo Hong has been refining in the formation for more than two thousand years day and night, but still has some of the medicine power not being refined.

If this is the case, such a pill is enough for Taiyi monk to refine it for twenty or thirty years.

"The last twelve immortal orifices remain, and now that such a situation occurs, it is impossible to do it in one go.

However, before the mutation appears, there should be still time to analyze the new Dao bronze inscriptions on the golden soul flame.

Once it is completed, I can use the Taiyi level time law to activate the Phantom World Star Eye. Even if some accidents occur, I will have enough strength to deal with it."

After some thought, Luo Hong slightly changed her cultivation plan.

In this way, more than half a year passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Song Yaoguang and others who had been away for a long time suddenly appeared and flew towards the caravan like a life.

Luo Hong, who received the news from A Zi, had already put away the Jinyang Rain Formation and stood beside the porthole, with a flash of inspiration in her eyes and she looked over.

I saw that Song Yaoguang and others, who had just left the caravan for half a year, looked very embarrassed. The golden armor on their bodies had traces of being corroded, and there were still many blood stains left. Their faces were also pale, which obviously had consumed too much of their immortal energy.

On the horizon behind them, a long black line rushed over like a tide, obviously some kind of insect tide.

"Is this a human-faced scorpion?"

There are too many species of Zerg, and Luo Hong is not able to determine its species based on her appearance alone.

"Master, they smell so good!"
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