The orange cat and Li Dazhuang rested in the col for the night, when the sky was hazy and bright, and the eastern sky was already faintly white.

Last night, Li Dazhuang was meditating and cultivating, but he was so sleepy halfway through his cultivation that he lay down and fell asleep. He didn't fall asleep for a long time, and sneezed for no reason, and the orange cat saw that he had a cold, so he climbed on his chest, lay down and used his body temperature to help him warm, but he was disgusted, and he was overwhelmed. The orange cat had to climb down from Li Dazhuang's chest in embarrassment. Tell him not to fall asleep anymore, he will catch a cold and take care of himself to cultivate.

In cultivation, it is natural that the concept of time is not very clear, and unconsciously, a night has passed.

The orange cat opened its eyes and saw that the stars in the sky had disappeared three or four out of ten, and knew that the sky was about to dawn.

It turned its head and saw Li Dazhuang sitting there cross-legged, his eyelids lowered, his throat was already snoring, and he couldn't help but shake his head slightly: In the end, he is young and his foundation is not stable. Even if he has the skill of half-step transformation realm, he still has considerable deficiencies in cultivation.

I really don't know, how did his extra internal strength come from? The orange cat muttered, stood up, stretched his waist, he cultivated well last night, and his entire physical state was adjusted to a very good level. "I heard that he went to the inn once, and after he came out, he became so powerful. What treasures are there in the inn that can allow a young man who has just seen the martial arts path to the point of raising his skills to the half-step transformation realm in just a few days?"

It's not that the orange cat doesn't know the effect of unicorn blood to boost power, it's just that it doesn't think about it.

It suspects that the inn may have it

What kind of spirit grass, or a treasure such as a spirit pill cultivated with a variety of genius earth treasures, can boost your strength after taking it.

"I don't know, those elixir spirit grass, such precious things, what it tastes like. The orange cat licked its lips and jumped out of the col that had been warmed by its two bodies, and came outside. It stood at the top of the mountain col, looking at the vast field and worried, where should I find Xu Guan? The orange cat was confused and helpless, and there was a cool breeze blowing at dawn, which was biting. It shuddered, "It's so cold." ”

"Huang Liang senior?" Li Dazhuang's slightly panicked voice came from below. "Senior Huangliang, where are you?"

"I'm here. The orange cat responded to him.

Li Dazhuang hurriedly looked up, and sure enough, he saw the orange cat lying on the top of the col above, he was relieved, and complained: "I thought you left me and left alone." ”

"Come on first, we're ready to go. The orange cat stood on the top of the col, squinting slightly, looking around, and the cold wind blew its soft fur like water, like a slowly moving waterfall.

Li Dazhuang was about to stand up, his body suddenly tilted, and he fell down, and at the same time shouted 'oops' from his mouth.

When the orange cat heard the voice, he looked down and saw that Li Dazhuang suddenly fell down, and he heard that when Wu Daoji was meditating and cultivating his inner breath, he needed to pay full attention, and he could not be disturbed or distracted by the trivial matters in his heart, otherwise, he would be in danger of going mad. Once something goes wrong in cultivation, there is a certain chance that you will become a wasted person.

It saw Li Dazhuang like this

Zi, I thought of Li Dazhuang meditating well, and on two occasions he fell asleep halfway through. Could it be that this is why you have gone crazy?

"How are you?" the orange cat hurriedly jumped down and leaned next to Li Dazhuang, very concerned.

"My leg is numb. Li Dazhuang looked pained.

The orange cat rolled its eyes, thinking that it was because of what: "How numb?" As he spoke, he lifted his fat hind legs and kicked them on Li Dazhuang's calves.

I only heard Li Dazhuang cry out in pain again.

"Hurry up!" The orange cat's fat face was full of disgust: "A half-step martial artist in the realm is numb because of meditation. There's no shame in saying it!"

"Senior Huangliang, you pull me. Li Dazhuang asked for help.

"How?" the orange cat twisted, "Do you want a cat to help you up?"

The two of them were bargaining like this, and the orange cat suddenly raised his head suddenly, looked up at the sky, and vaguely saw three figures, one in front and two behind, one in color and two in darkness, flying quickly from the north towards the south.

"Someone!" the orange cat jumped up the col with a rub.

Li Dazhuang was frightened by the orange cat, and he didn't care whether his legs were numb or not, so he quickly got up, climbed up the col with his hands and feet, and lay on the top of the col side by side with the orange cat, looking south.

"What's that?" Li Dazhuang looked at the figure that had turned into three small dots and couldn't recognize the details.

"Probably, that person. The orange cat suddenly felt a chill.

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