Yang Xianmao couldn't help but be stunned after hearing this. The other party really knows his yin and yang true fire well, and he was surprised just now, so close distance, he couldn't hurt him, he is now prepared, that ghostly degree, before the yin and yang true fire bursts, he has enough time to quickly dodge more than a hundred zhang away, so that the yin and yang blast ball can't hurt him.

It seems that this mysterious middle-aged scholar is indeed not something he can deal with.

After Yang Xianmao displayed the Yin Yang Explosive Ball, his whole body was indeed sore, since the other party said so, he had no scruples, and immediately sat down cross-legged on a stone, took out a Pure Yuan Pill from the storage bag, and threw it directly into his mouth and swallowed it, breathing and dissolving the medicinal power.

It took him almost half an hour to digest all the vitality of this pill in his body. The vitality is all restored to perfection, and the true fire of yin and yang is also growing little by little. It will take about an hour or two to reach full state again. Now recover a part, as long as you don't cast the Yin Yang Blast.

Yang Xianmao slowly opened his eyes, and within his line of sight, he didn't see the hateful middle-aged scholar.

He turned his head to look back, stood up, looked around, and saw nothing.

What the hell is this? Where did this old man go? Was he afraid that he would trouble him again and hide first? Probably not.

Yang Xianmao shouted loudly: "Dongfang Fu, you old bastard, come out quickly!"

Yang Xianmao shouted loudly, but only his voice spread through the empty valley full of stones, and there was no answer.

Yang Xianmao scolded a few words angrily and began to walk forward, looking around as he walked, which was very strange. I was stunned in the process, and I didn't know what had happened to him, and I didn't know how the old man had dodged the attack. Are these all tricks?

He picked up a stone on the ground and shook it in his hand, a real stone, not a dream at all.

It was tiring to walk on these rocky beaches, and he had to jump from one stone to another, and it would be much easier if he had his own Chiyang donkey to ride. It is easy to get past these stone stalls.

He walked on for a long time, and finally walked out of the rocky beach and came to the foot of the towering peak.

The bottom of the mountain peak was full of gravel, and it was a little soft to step on it, Yang Xianmao looked up at the peak, which was so high that it was almost impossible to see. However, he thought it would be best to climb to the top of this mountain to see what the scenery was all about, and to find out what the Great 6 World he had come to was like.

So he gritted his teeth and began to climb. This mountain is not particularly steep, some places are gentle, and some places are like slashing and axes, but it is slightly better than the Lingxiao Peak that Yang Xianmao climbed last time. There are many cracks and crevices throughout the mountain wall. So, he could have thrown a zipline and hooked up the gap.

After climbing for a long time, he felt a little hungry, but looking around, there was not even a tree or grass except rocks and rocks, let alone food. I can't see any animals, there's nothing, so I can't grab a stone to gnaw on. There was no food in the storage bag, and the Flood God Crocodile took up a considerable amount of space.

Thinking of this, Yang Xianmao's heart suddenly moved, yes, the meat of the Flood Desolate God Crocodile can be eaten, judging from the record of the "Treasure of Heaven and Earth", after eating the meat of the Flood Desolate God Crocodile, it will be of great help to the vitality. Although vitality is a chicken rib for him now, it is better than nothing. In addition, the meat of the Flood Desolate God Crocodile could not be used to refine magic weapons, so Yang Xianmao decided to wait until he climbed to the top of the mountain to have a barbecue crocodile meat, but unfortunately, he did not put some wine in the storage bag at that time.

However, when I looked up, the mountain peak was still in sight. He climbed the mountain very quickly, and under normal circumstances, he could have climbed several peaks, but the mountain never came to an end.

He paused, took a breath, and looked back into the distance. The mountains in the distance are basically the same as the mountains at your feet, they are all towering into the clouds, and the top of the mountain is submerged in the clouds, and you can't see how high the top of the mountain is.

He sighed and continued to climb up. This time I climbed for several hours.

He felt a little strange, counting from here, until now, the time has definitely been twelve hours, but now the whole sky is still bright, and there is no meaning that it is dark at all, what is going on?

However, after reaching the ice field, all kinds of strange things have been happening, and it is still the same here.

Yang Xianmao felt thirsty. When he is hungry, he can eat Chun Yuan Dan to replenish his consumption, but when he is thirsty, Chun Yuan Dan can't help him, so he has to find water to drink.

Yang Xianmao felt that his lips were cracked, the temperature in this desolate world was very high, he had Xiuzhen in his body, so he didn't sweat much, but he could feel the heat wave rolling in, if he didn't have Xiuzhen to protect his body, he was afraid that he would die of heat.

He frowned and smacked his lips. Hold the pergola and look around, trying to see where there is water. He had climbed at least halfway up the mountain by now, but as far as the eye could see, there were rocky peaks all around him, and there were no trees, no grass, and no river.

He was very angry, put his hands into a trumpet, and yelled at the mountains: "Dongfang Fu, you old turtle, where have you been? Get out of here, you brought me here, and you didn't give me water to drink, do you want to kill me with thirst? Old bastard, get out!"

Yang Xianmao scolded loudly, but there was still no response, and he didn't know if Dongfang Fu was not nearby, so he couldn't hear it at all, anyway, there was no response.

Yang Xianmao had no choice but to climb up again. He wanted to climb to the top of the mountain, look around, see far away, maybe find lakes and rivers or something, as long as there was water, he felt dry mouth now, and thought to himself, his grandmother's, this pure Yuan Dan can replenish physical energy, why can't it replenish water? Who created this thing.

He searched the bag again, looking for anything to drink, but there really wasn't. In order to make room for this first-level Flood God Crocodile, he threw away all the food and drink, those things can be taken anywhere, there is no need to put them in the storage bag, and now he knows how precious those things are, if he had known that he would rather carry a large piece of ice in the ice field, how good it would be.

At that time, he felt frozen to death on the ice field, but now, he misses that feeling, at least he is not thirsty, in comparison, he is more willing to freeze, and he is not thirsty.

He quickened his degree and swooped up, like a dexterous ape.

Just as he was about to climb up, suddenly, he felt a figure disappear from behind a large rock in the distance, and he immediately stopped to take a closer look, but saw no movement. So he crept close to the rock, and jerked forward, but there was no one behind the rock, and he scratched his head in wonder, wondering, could it be that he had just been dazzled?

He felt a little puzzled, shook his head, and was about to continue climbing, suddenly, there seemed to be something behind a rock more than ten zhang away from the corner of his eye, poked his head and retracted it, although it was very hidden, but Yang Xianmao's eyesight was strong, rare in the world, so, despite this small movement, he still saw it clearly.

This time Yang Xianmao didn't go over to look, continued to walk up a few steps, deliberately pretending to stop to wipe his sweat, and glanced at the corner of his eye again, and now a human head poked out from behind the rock, revealing a small half of his face, looking at him nervously. It was a dirty person's face, and the head was long and unkempt, like a flower child, but no matter what, in this desert place where birds don't, if he could see a person, even if it was a dirty person named Hanako, for Yang Xianmao, it would make him feel the intimacy of meeting his old acquaintance in another country.

Therefore, he did not look back, but said in a loud voice: "Little brother who is looking at me behind the stone, you don't have to hide, I know you are behind the stone." I have no malice, I won't hurt you, you don't have to hide from me, I was brought here, I'm dying of thirst now, I'm going to find water to drink, if you can help me, I can give you a lot of money, if you're a cultivator, I can give you the Yuan Qi Pill in exchange, how about it?"

With that, Yang Xianmao took out a Yuan Qi Pill from the storage bag, pinched it in the air with his fingers, and let the fragrance of the Yuan Qi Pill float down.

He didn't look back, out of the corner of his eye, he had already seen the face of the person behind the rock poking out most of it, as if he was very interested in the Yuan Qi Pill, and the look of vigilance on his face had faded a lot.

So Yang Xianmao continued: "In order to show sincerity, I can give you the Yuan Qi Pill first, and then I will come back." You don't have to worry, I'm really not a bad person, I just want to work with you to make a deal. - You take me to find water, and I will give you the Vitality Pill. As he spoke, he threw the Yuan Qi Pill in his hand with a swish, and the Yuan Qi Pill drew an arc in the air and landed accurately towards the person behind the rock.

The man reached out and grabbed the Yuan Qi Pill thrown by Yang Xianmao in the air, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, then threw it into his stomach without hesitation, and swallowed it with a bang.

Then, he stood up and looked at Yang Xianmao.

Yang Xianmao slowly turned around and smiled very kindly. He could see clearly that it was a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old, somewhat thin, dressed in tattered clothes, with a straw rope tied around his waist, and a small hoe in his hand. Both eyes were attentive, dripping, looking at him with some wariness.

Yang Xianmao was able to see the rise of vitality from a person's body, so as to judge his level. Yang Xianmao saw that this young man had a cyan aura rising from his body, that is to say, he was a fifth-level powerhouse.

Yang Xianmao knew that for a fifth-level powerhouse, the Yuan Qi Pill was no longer very useful, and he had to be given a greater temptation. Now, although Yang Xianmao knew that the price of Chunyuan Dan was expensive, he was willing to let him use it to change a pot of water at this time, anyway, there were still a lot of them in the storage bag.

So, he took out a Pure Yuan Pill from the storage bag, pinched it in his fingers, and shook it in the air: "This is equivalent to a hundred Yuan Qi Pills." All you have to do is give me water, or lead me to find water, and it will be yours. Okay, okay?"

The young man stared at the Chunyuan Dan in Yang Xianmao's hand, nodded vigorously, his voice was a little hoarse, and said, "Okay, you come with me." ”