Chapter 138: The Art of Flight

Wuchen sat in the back of the spirit beast's back, and the position a little further forward obviously flowed out of the empty seat that could sit on a person.

Mo Jiu didn't ride on it right away, but stood there and looked at it for a while. Ben was still thinking about summoning Coke, but suddenly remembered that Coke's whereabouts were unknown now, and he couldn't help frowning.

"What are you doing? Can you still summon your spirit beast? ”

Mo Jiu's eyes lit up instantly. This is interpreted in turn as he knows that her spirit beast cannot be summoned now, which means that he most likely knows where Coke is now.

"Can the messenger-sama help Mojiu find Coke?"

"Then it's up to you to perform."

Manifestation? Could it be that it depends on whether she cultivates hard or not?

"Mo Jiu will definitely do his best to cultivate."

Wuchen's phoenix eyes narrowed half-narrowed: "It seems that you don't want to find your spirit beast." As he spoke, he glanced at the position in front of him.

This time, Mo Jiu finally understood what the performance of the Dustless Finger was.

Mo Jiu curled his lips and smiled, jumped forward, and rode on the white lion.

As soon as Mo Jiu rode on, the spirit beast flew into the sky. The spirit beast flew fast and high, and an unsteady Mo Jiu fell backwards.

Touching the young man behind her, Mo Jiu thought about getting up, but I don't know if it was an illusion, every time she struggled to get up, the speed of the spirit beast rushing into the sky suddenly accelerated, making her completely unable to get up.

Seeing that Wuchen behind him didn't say anything, Mo Jiu simply relied on Wuchen and didn't make any more senseless struggles. It's normal for two men to lean together, right?

Since people who are obsessed with cleanliness don't care, if she cares too much, it will be a little unnatural.

Thinking of this, Mo Jiu naturally relied on Wuchen and didn't make any more movements to get up.

The corners of Wuchen's lips unconsciously hooked slightly, but Mo Jiu, who was sitting in front of him, didn't have any sense of rubbing.

"Do you know what is the first thing to learn in spiritual power cultivation?"

Then there was a sudden tingling sensation, and Mo Jiu realized that Wuchen was so close to him.

Mo Jiu's body stiffened involuntarily: "I don't know." ”

Wuchen seemed to feel Mo Jiu's stiffness, and he actually moved closer to the ground intentionally or unintentionally.

"The Art of Flight......

Mo Jiu felt that the dustless voice was almost ringing close to his ears, and the roots of his ears had a trace of hot temperature.

Mo Jiu involuntarily leaned forward and said, "But I have a spirit beast, why do I need to learn the art of flying?" ”

"Because spirit animals don't always accompany you."

Mo Jiu almost stuck to the spirit beast's body, but Wuchen fell forward, so that the posture of the two was extremely ambiguous.

Mo Jiu finally realized that his posture was not right, and he suddenly got together, but he didn't hit the person behind him, but his body suddenly hung in the air.

Mo Jiu realized that the back neckline of his clothes was grabbed by Wuchen and hung in the air.

At this time, the spirit beast was already at least three thousand meters in the air, and being hung like this made Mo Jiu suddenly feel the strong wind coming from all directions, as if the barrier on the spirit beast had also been lifted.

"What is this?"

There was a strong wind in the sky, and although Mo Jiu shouted the words, he couldn't even hear himself clearly.

"You don't want to master the cultivation method? This is the fastest way to do it. ”

The sound of the wind was whistling next to his ears, but the dustless voice came into his mind very clearly.

Mo Jiu wanted to say something more, but as soon as Wuchen's hand was released, she had fallen straight to the ground from a height of three thousand meters like a kite with a broken string.