Leaving the lively street, Wang Yi didn't stop long, and walked directly to his small courtyard, and the idea of carefully strolling around the neighborhood also appeared in his heart, after all, he had just had the first big income in his life, and he was in a somewhat happy mood, but in the end Wang Yi gave up this idea, because although he needed a lot of things now, it was difficult to find here, and this place was mainly for mortal monks. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Back in the small courtyard, pushing open the courtyard door, a heat wave hit him, Wang Yi looked at it in amazement, only to see that in the small courtyard, Shi Meng was revealing his sturdy upper body, moving his fists in a deep voice, his boxing skills were simple and unpretentious, and every move was in the ordinary.

Looking closely, Wang Yi found that Shi Meng at this time was all red, exuding amazing heat, like a humanoid furnace, and each of his punches was extremely slow, like an old man, but even if it was far away, Wang Yi could feel the powerful power contained in his fist, and the shock from the surrounding air was definitely not fake.

I don't know if he found Wang Yi, or if he had reached the time to finish his work, Shi Meng suddenly exhaled and made a punch quickly, its momentum was like thunder, its sound was like a thunderbolt, and a roar sounded in Wang Yi's ears, which lasted for a long time, Wang Yi knew in his heart that this was the sound of a sonic boom.

Blasted out this punch, Shi Meng retracted his fist and stood up, let out a long breath, the qi turned into a white mist, three feet away, the red on his body also quietly faded, and returned to bronze skin, a little sweat began to appear on it, and the whole person was as if he had just been fished out of the water.

"How is it? I was very good at boxing just now, right?'" Shi Meng grinned and asked Wang Yi loudly, with an indescribable smug in his voice.

Wang Yi looked at him and said seriously, "Yes, it's really powerful." “

This sentence is not a compliment, not a compliment, but Wang Yi's real thoughts, Shi Meng's punch just now is really powerful, and he actually hit a sonic boom directly, which is incomparable to himself.

Of course, Wang Yi will not be presumptuous, after all, he is a qi practitioner, not a physical practitioner, the two have their own merits, they cannot be compared, if he really makes a move, Wang Yi is confident that he will not lose to Shi Meng, after all, the benefits of his immortal sword are not fake.

Listening to Wang Yi's sincere words, Shi Meng seemed a little embarrassed for a while, stretched out his big hand, touched his shiny bald head, and said with a smile, "It's just average, make do, make do."

However, Wang Yi did not hear any modesty from his words, only a strong sense of self-satisfaction.

Hearing this, Wang Yi no longer paid attention to Shi Meng and walked straight into his room, after all, he hadn't done his qi practice today, the way of a monk lies in the accumulation of a hundred years, and a day's work cannot be wasted.

Looking at Wang Yi's back, a hint of thought flashed in Shi Meng's bronze bell eyes, and his rough face showed a shrewdness that did not match it, but soon these disappeared and regained his previous grin.

In the following time, Wang Yi lived a very calm and fulfilling life, basically spending time in cultivation, either practicing qi or studying streamers.

In a flash, two days passed quietly.

In the early morning, the fog will not disperse, under the illumination of the sun, with a little gold, Wang Yi and his party spontaneously walked out of the small courtyard and gathered together, and Li Ming, who had never appeared in the past two days, also reappeared in front of everyone.

"Senior brothers, junior sisters, how are you doing these two days?"

Li Ming's voice was still strong and cordial, but unfortunately there were few people who responded.

Seeing this, Li Ming also felt a little embarrassed, no longer boring himself, and walked directly to the coast with everyone.

On the shore, the waves were roaring, and there was nothing but the turquoise sea and the strange reefs, and the ships in everyone's imagination did not appear. Standing on the shore, everyone couldn't help but be a little puzzled for a while.

But soon this question was answered, and I saw Li Ming jump straight onto a reef, take out ten spirit stones, and throw them into the sea.

When the spirit stone entered the water, it did not splash the slightest wave, as if it had been floated in the water. However, everyone was looking forward to the next scene, because they believed that Li Ming would not throw away ten spirit stones in vain.

As expected, a glimmer of vision began to appear, and the waves on the shore became bigger and bigger, and became more and more urgent, and above the sea not far from everyone, a bulge suddenly appeared, as if a giant beast was about to come out.

The water splashed everywhere, and the huge demon turtle appeared in front of everyone, which was as big as a hill, black armor, eagle's beak, bird head, snake tail, and strange patterns on its back, like a copper coin.

Looking at the demon turtle that appeared in front of him, Wang Yi was a little surprised, for this demon turtle, Wang Yi knew it, and knew that it was a spinning turtle, but it was precisely because of his understanding that Wang Yi was surprised.

The spinning turtle is not an ordinary demon beast, it has the blood of the true spirit Xuanwu in its body, and there has been a demon-level spinning turtle in the cultivation realm, of course, what appeared in front of Wang Yi is only a little demon-level spinning turtle, but even so, it should not be underestimated, because the spinning turtle is born with strong defense, although this spinning turtle is just a little demon, but the average scattered monk may not have a way to take it.

Ignoring everyone's surprise, Li Ming jumped directly on the back of the turtle and said to everyone, "Come up", there was a hint of superiority in his seemingly flat voice, but he forgot that he was not like this at the beginning.

Hearing this, everyone was no longer immersed in surprise, and jumped on the turtle's back with a little excitement, and Wang Yi naturally did the same.

Stepping on the back of the turtle, Wang Yi still felt a little unreal, he didn't expect that the first time he saw the famous spinning turtle turned out to be such a scene, the famous spinning turtle turned out to be his substitute demon beast, and the contrast was so great that Wang Yi was stunned.

The turtle's back is not slippery, there is not the slightest water stain, and there is nothing wrong with people standing on it.

As everyone stepped on the turtle's back, the tortoise let out a moo and began to move slowly, its speed getting faster and faster.

The tortoise seems to be born with the ability to divide water, and no matter how strong the wind and waves are at sea, everyone does not feel a trace of turbulence, nor does it splash a single wave.

Along the way, in addition to seeing many small islands with beautiful scenery, Wang Yi also saw many other monks who rode the spiral turtle, and after seeing these, Wang Yi understood that in Zhenhai Sect, the spinning turtle should not be one or two, it should be a group.

Thinking of this, Wang Yi couldn't help but be even more surprised, Zhenhai Sect was worthy of being the great sect in the world, and he actually directly domesticated a group of spinning turtles as substitute demon beasts, but what Wang Yi didn't know was that although he guessed the number of spinning turtles, he guessed the relationship between the two wrong.

In Zhenhai Sect, the relationship between the tortoise and the monk is similar to an employment relationship, with the monk feeding the tortoise spirit stone and the tortoise providing transportation services for the monk.

Leisurely time always flies quickly, and in a short time, Chongming Island is already in sight.