Jiang Ning's big bowl of instant noodles was naturally served from the portable 'small kitchen' of the Xiuxian Hut. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before leaving, Jiang Ning brought gas canisters, gas stoves, bottled water, pots and pans, etc., and cooking instant noodles was naturally a matter of handy.

With the soul of the foundation building period, it was no problem to boil water in the immortal cultivation hut and cook instant noodles, so he took out a bowl of fragrant instant noodles with a flip of his hands.

After being robbed of a bowl by Zi Ling, a female robber, Jiang Ning had no choice but to cook another bowl depressedly.

Eating instant noodles, just in the mountain breeze, the two of them ate while walking, this difficulty is really nothing for the two foundation building period monks, they can even keep the instant noodles in their hands from spilling a drop between fast running, let alone walking so normally.

A bowl of steaming, fragrant instant noodles under the stomach, the two of them feel so refreshed, when they go out, and in this wilderness, they can eat a delicious instant noodles, which is definitely a beautiful enjoyment.

After eating, the speed of the two of them increased, although the mountain road was relatively rugged and it was evening, it was not eye-catching, but it was not a problem for the two monks in the foundation building period.

Jiang Ning, who is now in the foundation building period, is no longer a burden when he was in Wutong Mountain before, his actions are also extremely fast, Zi Ling's feet are wearing a hatred of the sky, there is no trace of burdensome meaning at all, he runs up, the high heels knock on the mountain road from time to time, making a crisp sound, and the person has already rushed out far away.

The direction in which the two of them ran was a place notified by the Xiuxian Base Camp, which was a place halfway up the mountain in Qingcheng Mountain.

Although it had been a few hours since the time of the notification, the phantom demon had probably left that place a long time ago, but as soon as they arrived, there was no clue, so they had to go to that place to watch first.

"Four-eyed, I heard the master say that 'Yuqingguan' and 'Kongkong Temple' are both on this side of Qingcheng Mountain, so when I get here, I should pay attention. The two of them ran towards the middle of the mountain, and Zi Ling said while the fairy house said.

In this kind of high-speed running, it is much more convenient for Xianwu to transmit sound than to speak directly.

"'Yuqingguan'? 'Kongkong Temple'? I checked on the Internet before I came, but I didn't see any Yuqingguan and Kongkong Temple on Qingcheng Mountain? Jiang Ning also said in the fairy house.

"Stupid, these two are the most famous forces in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, they will definitely not be so easy to find, otherwise tourists will all run to them, how can they still cultivate?" Zi Ling said as a matter of course.

"Oh, that's it, then I don't know......" Jiang Ning said indifferently.

However, at this time, suddenly, the voice of the Immortal Cultivation Gate sounded in Jiang Ning's heart: "Boy, I feel the existence of the phantom demon, just in front of your left......"

"Quick, four-eyed, get over quickly!"

Obviously, Zi Ling also received a reminder from the Immortal Cultivation Gate, and as soon as he said that, he quickly ran towards their left front, and Jiang Ning hurriedly followed.

"Hurry, boy, hurry up, that phantom demon is quickly escaping from my detection area!" "The Gate of Immortal Cultivation said anxiously in Jiang Ning's heart.

"This is already my fastest speed, no matter how fast it is, it will fly!" Jiang Ning couldn't help but be speechless.

Ahead, Zi Ling was obviously getting more and more anxious, and the sound of the heels of his sky-high shoes hitting the mountain road was a little disordered.

"Hey...... It's over, the phantom demon has escaped from my detection range......" The Immortal Cultivator Gate said in frustration.

In a word, Jiang Ning was like a deflated ball, and his speed suddenly decreased, and in front, Zi Ling was also like him, and his speed was also greatly reduced.

Just when Jiang Ning was about to complain a few words, suddenly there was a sound of ping-pong fighting from the front.

Zi Ling and Jiang Ning looked at each other, and then the two nodded, and they tiptoed forward.

"Fahe, if it weren't for you, I would have taken down that phantom demon and refined it a long time ago!"

"Zhang Shaoxia, that phantom demon was discovered by me first, you come and snatch it, and you can't make sense!"

Zi Ling and Jiang Ning couldn't help but look at each other, because, in front of them, a young Taoist priest and a young monk were playing ping-pong, and it was really surprising that the monks of two different factions were so brave and ruthless.

However, when they heard the other party's mouth say 'phantom demon', they couldn't help but feel refreshed, and the two simply walked over directly.

Before Jiang Ning could speak, Zi Ling's voice sounded first, "Hey, miscellaneous hair, bald donkey, stop fighting, stop quickly, this girl has something to ask you!"

I'm going to go, do you want to be so poisonous?

When Jiang Ning heard Zi Ling's title, he was immediately unable to complain, and at the same time, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice, compared to 'miscellaneous hair' and 'bald donkey', his 'four-eyed' is really a good name......

The two who were fighting against each other, when they heard these two names, suddenly stumbled and almost fell.

Where did this poisonous tongue girl come from? We recruited you to provoke you, don't wait to bury people like this!

The two people who were 'poisoned' by the purple spirit suddenly felt as if they had eaten something indigestible, and they were so disgusted that they didn't have the heart to fight, so they stopped one after another.

"Two, I'm sorry, this friend of mine can't speak, this ...... The title just now is so offensive, please forgive me, forgive me!"

There is no way, Zi Ling's basket, Jiang Ning, as a team with her, has to come forward to apologize, otherwise, if there is a conflict, it will not be worth it.

Seeing that Jiang Ning was polite, the young monk no longer cared about the title of Zi Ling just now, folded his hands, and said, "Amitabha, this benefactor, what you didn't say, Fahe is not to blame." ”

And the Taoist priest seemed to be a little resentful, and snorted coldly: "I hate people the most about saying that I have miscellaneous hair, if it weren't for your kid to speak politely, even if she is a woman, I will have to beat her!"

Broken!

After Jiang Ning heard this Taoist priest called 'Zhang Shaoxia' say this, his heart suddenly sank, because he knew Zi Ling's temper and arrogant character, where could he hear such words from a Taoist priest?

Sure enough!

As soon as Zi Ling heard this, she flipped over, "Hmph, stinky miscellaneous hair, you want to beat this girl, right? Come on, this girl is afraid that you won't succeed!"

Hearing this, the green tendons on the forehead of the Taoist priest named Zhang Shaoxia jumped up, "Damn, I even added the word 'smelly' in front of 'miscellaneous hair', is it tolerable or unbearable!!"

Sou!

Zhang Shaoxia immediately flew and jumped over, and smashed towards Zi Ling with one punch, without the slightest pity for the jade.

"Hmph, stinky hair, rotten hair, dead hair...... This girl just said, what can you do!" Zi Ling's mouth continued to be poisonous, and his hand was not ambiguous at all, a dodge first dodged the opponent's attack, and then a beautiful side kick slammed back towards the Taoist priest.