Squatting under the tree, there were seven or eight big green wolves with long hairs on their backs, all of them looking fierce and vicious, and there were two white waves rolling in their nostrils, one in and one out, and then in and out, back and forth.

Where is this wolf, this is simply a spirit!

Long Zun was so frightened that he hugged the trunk of the tree next to him tightly, for fear that the green wolves below would find him, if it weren't for the branches that were going up, they might not be able to bear his weight, he wanted to climb to the top of the tree, and stay away from these green wolves under the tree.

The green wolf under the tree didn't seem to see him, quietly exhaling and inhaling around the tree, two waves of white qi rolling between his nose, and the pointed wolf's face was anthropomorphic and enjoying it, similar to human cultivation.

Where are these wolves, they are simply monsters that have become spirits, Long Zun is not afraid of beasts, but he is afraid of ghosts, otherwise he would not be so frightened that he almost collapsed to the ground when he saw his teacher's appearance for the first time.

After a long time, the white mist finally stopped breathing from the nostrils of the wolves under the tree, and one of the slightly larger green wolves roared, and the rest of the green wolves all stood up from the ground, standing obediently on four legs behind the roaring green wolf.

Seven or eight wolves are enough to become a wolf pack, and the one with the larger size is obviously the wolf king of this pack.

The wolf king looked up at the dragon zun on the tree, and was so frightened that the dragon zun climbed up some distance again, and kept muttering, "You can't see me, you can't see me, you can't see me." ”

It's a pity that he didn't dare to look down, otherwise he would definitely be able to see the disdain in the wolf king's eyes.

Hey, Long Zun didn't know that he was ridiculed by a wolf, and sometimes he didn't know, but it was also a kind of happiness.

The wolf king didn't seem to have any intention of staying under the tree for a long time, so he moved his four wolf legs, walked to the trunk, and then raised one of his hind legs, and a stream of wolf urine touched the trunk, leaving a wet water stain.

After urinating, the wolf king circled around the trunk of the tree, and then roared, beckoned the other green wolves, and took the lead to run in the direction of the depths of the wasteland, and soon, the wolves disappeared into the wild grass.

The air in the early morning is particularly fresh, especially in the deserted wasteland, Long Zun, who is holding the trunk of the tree and does not let go, has a smell of urine coming in his nose, and the taste is particularly strong.

Even so, Long Zun still insisted on holding on to the trunk of the tree, resolutely not coming down, preferring to endure the devastation in his nose.

After more than half an hour, the wolf king was never seen coming back, Long Zun seemed to be relieved, slowly climbed down from the tree, and as soon as he landed, he hurriedly pinched his nose with his hand.

He said, "You're a wolf! How can you be like a dog, you see a cylindrical object and urinate on it, it's so useless." ”

However, if he wants to say that it is useless, he doesn't want to think about himself, who is afraid to lie on the tree, and would rather endure the smell of urine than come down.

Of course, a person with such a thick skin would never admit that he was afraid of a few miscellaneous beasts, he thought that he loved small animals and was unwilling to jump under a tree and have intimate friendship with these fierce-looking wolves.

Unless wolves can climb trees, for the sake of the friendship between the two races, he would rather endure the impact of the smell of wolf urine than wait for the wolves to leave.

After coming to the tree, he didn't want to stay here for a moment, the smell was so strong that he simply ran his nose, and the taste didn't diminish much for more than half an hour.

After walking a dozen steps, he always felt that something like a jagged tooth was piercing his ankle, and when he looked down, some grass called Lala Rice paddled back and forth on his ankle with his steps.

"Huh! The pants have become shorter!" Looking at the ankles exposed outside the pants, Long Zun said in surprise, and then he found that it was not the pants that became shorter, but that his height had become taller, not only the pants, but even the sleeves were shortened.

"I can't imagine that there will be a long head for cultivation improvement!" Long Zun was full of surprise, he was fifteen years old and less than one meter six points tall, he was indeed relatively short, Long Yun was already one meter seven when he was thirteen years old.

Feeling the taller figure, he temporarily forgot the troubles brought to him by the wolves, and returned to the joy of cultivation and ascension.

Grunt...... Without waiting for a moment of joy, Long Zun's stomach made a protest sound at the right time.

There was a small lake in the middle of the moor, which he had passed by last night, and where there was usually water, there would be beasts going to drink there.

Long Zun decided to fill his stomach first, and instead of returning back the same way immediately, he walked in the direction of the water lake.

The lake and the wolves left in two directions, otherwise he would rather go hungry than go to the lake.

Of course, the direction in which the wolves left was not the same as the water lake, so he happily ran to the water lake.

The lake was less than five miles away from the big tree he was on, and with his current cultivation, he soon came to the edge of the lake.

The rippling blue water lake, the surrounding shore beach is messy with many animal footprints, but there is not a single animal on the lake, until there are a few freshwater fish, swimming to the surface of the water, spitting out bubbles.

For Long Zun, who is hungry and eager to swallow a cow, freshwater fish is also a delicacy that can fill his stomach.

In a short time, a fire rose by the lake, with a stick on it, and a freshwater fish stuck in one end of it, which was baked on top of the fire.

This fish weighs five or six pounds, and after eating one, Long Zun's stomach has been propped up like a leather ball, and when he burps, fish meat will spurt out of his throat and eyes.

After eating the grilled fish, he rested on the grass by the lake for a while, and only then did he get up and go on the road when the fish in his stomach was digested and digested, and he felt no longer so supportive.

Following the direction he had come from last night, he returned to the dirt road where the gazebo was.

Half-squatting in the pavilion, his head was against a pillar, revealing one eye, he looked left and right, and found that there was no one around, so he immediately got up, held his chest high, and walked along the dirt road in the opposite direction of the former Tiancheng County.

According to the original plan, go to Lin'an County.

Long Zun hurried up the road, walking like a fly, walking more than seventy miles in more than half a day, this is still the relationship that he did not deliberately rush at full speed.

The sun was shining, the sun was scorching, and there wasn't even a decent tree on the road, let alone a shady place.

After driving this long road, the weather was hot, and Long Zun had a fine layer of sweat on his forehead, and his nose was slightly red, this was because he was a cultivator, and his body was relatively heat-resistant, otherwise the clothes on his body would have become wet and could wring out water.

No, he met two big men on the road, these two men were bare-chested, and their trousers were rolled up to their knees, and even so, wet sweat ran down his chest.

"It's damn weather, it's too hot, it would be nice if it rained. One of the big men took out a wet cloth and wiped his face to wipe the sweat off his face.

The younger-looking man next to him looked up at the sky, the huge sun shone on the dazzling sunlight, making people unable to open their eyes, so he had to cover his head with one hand.

"Look at the weather, it won't rain for the next few days, bear with it!"

Another big man sighed, saw Long Zun who had caught up from the back road, looked at it, and said, "Little brother, you are going to join your relatives!"

"Ah!" Long Zun glanced at the bag on his shoulder, then nodded, "Yes, there is a relative in Lin'an County, I will go to them." ”

Long Zun is not short, but his face is still a little immature, but some people still believe that he is eighteen or nineteen years old, and the two big men on the road think that Long Zun is a young man in his twenties.

(End of chapter)