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Everyone wanted to say more, but Ding Ermiao waved his hand and walked out of the apse.

Ji Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment, followed out, and found that Ding Ermiao was holding his hands behind his back, looking at the sunrise direction in a daze.

"Ermiao, you go, I'll be waiting for you in Xuyunguan." Ji Xiaoxiao said.

Ding Ermiao turned around and said, "Xiaoxiao, if you meet Qin Wenjun again this time, there will definitely be a big battle." I'm not sure I'm going to win, so I can't take you with me, so don't be angry. ”

"I understand" Ji Xiaoxiao sighed and said, "I'll wait for you to come back." ”

"Take care." Ding Ermiao shook Ji Xiaoxiao's hand, and suddenly there was a golden light, and it disappeared.

Gu Qinglan, Wu Zhanzhan and others walked out and found that in the spacious courtyard, Ji Xiaoxiao was the only one who was in a daze.

Out of the Void Cloud View, Ding Ermiao stood on the top of Da Mao Peak, glanced back at Mao Mountain, and went to the southeast coast.

In Ding Ermiao's analysis, Qin Wenjun should be cowering in a no-man's land, a coastal island, which is a possible place.

Walking day and night, Ding Ermiao specializes in looking for it in remote places. When you are tired of walking, find a clean meditation exercise. When you are hungry, you can eat some game to satisfy your hunger, and when you are thirsty, you will drink water.

However, Ding Ermiao found that although he did not deliberately open up the valley, his dependence on food was getting lower and lower. Sometimes for two or three days there is no food or drink, and there is no hunger.

Moreover, with the non-stop running of the carefree footwork under his feet, the free-spirited Dao Qi in his body has become more and more refined and majestic.

What surprised Ding Ermiao even more was that with the enhancement of the free Dao Qi, the sensations of various parts of his body also became very sensitive. Sometimes when you close your eyes, you can see the grass and trees around you clearly.

At first, Ding Ermiao could only perceive a few zhang away from him, but after a month or two, this perception has expanded to a mile away.

You don't need to see with your eyes, you don't need to hear with your ears, everything you can see within a mile of your surroundings.

Is this divine consciousness?

Ding Ermiao suddenly thought of a term in the novel of cultivating immortals, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said secretly, just call this ability divine sense.

Only the little corpse poison between the chest and lungs could not be discharged. Sometimes it has a sudden attack, and it will cough lightly twice.

Fortunately, his own cultivation is constantly improving, so Ding Ermiao doesn't care about this corpse poison. One day, you can get rid of it.

Two months later, Ding Ermiao had swept the coast several times, and then crossed the Pacific Ocean to search the coastal area of the United States.

With this ability to perceive the outgoing, Ding Ermiao's search efficiency is greatly improved.

Although he is in a foreign country, Ding Ermiao does not need a passport. Because his abyss shrinkage or carefree footwork is already incredibly fast. Even the combined strength of the United States' navy, land, and air force could not stop his divine arts.

But unfortunately, Qin Wenjun's whereabouts were never found.

I hadn't eaten for a few days, and although I didn't feel hungry, a bird came out of my mouth.

Passing through the coastal city of Portland in the United States, Ding Ermiao decided to take a break and get a foreign steak to try.

It was the end of October, and there were scattered snowflakes in the sky over Portland. On the streets, the Americans with hooked noses and blue eyes also come and go in a hurry like the Chinese people.

Who said that Americans live happily and rely on it, but they are also as busy as dogs

As a yellow person, Ding Ermiao walked on the street with a big beard and long hair and a shawl, which immediately attracted countless eyes.

The ghosts stopped and looked at Ding Ermiao, pointing and chattering.

I haven't learned bird language, so Ding Ermiao doesn't know what these people are talking about. However, a foreigner laughed very flamboyantly, dancing with his hands, obviously mocking.

Ding Ermiao also grinned, and pointed to his pants in the air.

With a whoosh, the ghost's pants fell to the top of his feet.

"Watwat" The ghost guy was taken aback, hurriedly lifted his pants, and yelled at Ding Ermiao.

"What did you say" Ding Ermiao asked with a grin.

"Watwatwat" the ghost guy continued to scream, looking agitated and pointing fingers.

There were more and more onlookers, and finally, a foreigner who knew Chinese stepped forward and said, "Hello sir, this friend asked you if you know magic, and everyone admires you." ”

Ding Ermiao nodded and said, "Magic, it will." ”

"Great, sir, can you give us a little more show," asked the ghost guy who was the translator.

"Yes, what do you want me to conjure," Ding Ermiao asked with a smile.

"I want you to conjure up some money for us, money, wool, wool" The translator took out a dollar bill from his pocket and showed it to Ding Ermiao.

Ding Ermiao laughed and said, "This is too simple, I will teach you a way to change money, you don't have to work in the future, you can have money to spend." ”

The translator was overjoyed, turned to explain to the crowd, and announced the money magic that Ding Ermiao was going to perform next.

The applause was like thunder, and countless foreigners surrounded Ding Ermiao in a circle.

Ding Ermiao looked around and found a few camphor trees on the side of the street. So with a wave of his hand, there was a crisp click, and more than a dozen foot-long branches flew into Ding Ermiao's hands.

"Wow," exclamations rose from all around.

Ding Ermiao smiled and wiped it casually, the bark of those trees had peeled off and turned into the appearance of a whip.

"Ask for money, right, look at it" Ding Ermiao raised a small stick and knocked it on the translator's head.

With a bang, Ding Ermiao withdrew his stick, and there was a large and colorful dollar bill stuck to the stick.

"Wow, that's amazing, it's over, it's outsourced," the interpreter took the banknote from the stick, and after identifying the authenticity, he applauded.

Knock knock knock

Ding Ermiao picked up a small stick and knocked a stick on the heads of the onlookers. With each knock, a large dollar bill appears on the stick.

After knocking it around, Ding Ermiao handed out the dozen sticks to everyone and said to the translator: "Tell everyone, don't work in the future, you have no money to spend, so you will use this stick to knock your own head." ”

A group of ghosts believed it, and each beckoned to his head with a stick, and the fight made a clang.

The translator beat himself seven or eight times, but he didn't come up with any money, and asked with a bitter face: "Sir, why is there no money coming out?"

"Hit lightly, hit hard" Ding Ermiao laughed and turned away.

Walking far away, you can still hear the sound of ding ding dong behind you, and I don't know how many bags have been beaten on the heads of these foreigners.

Turning the corner, his divine sense swept to a restaurant in front of him, and Ding Ermiao walked away quickly.

But as his footsteps advanced, the scope of his divine consciousness was also advancing, and Ding Ermiao suddenly discovered an acquaintance

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