An Zheng shouted at the middle-aged man's back, "Do you know where my friend is?!"

"Yes. ”

The middle-aged man said without looking back: "However, if you want to know their whereabouts, first help me get the fishing rod and fish basket back, and I will wait for you on the river ferry for only three days." ”

An Zheng didn't move.

The baskets and rods, which looked so ordinary, seemed to be heavier than the whole mountain. In the Great Xi Era, the cultivation that had already reached the Great Heaven Realm gave An Zheng incomparable confidence, and even if he faced Chen Wunuo directly, he had nothing to worry about. However, in this era, he found himself so small.

Providence, perhaps?

He just wanted to send back those ancient people who endangered the entire Central Plains, but he didn't expect to send too much, and went directly back to the ancient period that the ancients thought they had. This period is the heyday of the Asgard Palace, and the rule of the Asgard Palace is extremely strong, and those who are really strong are not the ones that the current Anzheng can challenge.

An Zheng didn't know who the weird man was, but one thing was certain, that weird man had no malicious intent. With his cultivation, if he wants to be unfavorable to An Zheng, An Zheng may not even have room to fight back.

The fishing rod looks like an ordinary green bamboo, and the fish basket is made of red willow, and such an ordinary thing is now a moat that seems to be impossible to cross in front of An Zheng.

"I've got to find them!"

An Zheng gritted his teeth, he hadn't stepped on a horse for a long time, but now he had picked up all these basic skills. The horse walked steadily, and then luckily dantian, grabbed both sides of the fish basket with both hands and lifted it up.

But the fish basket is as if it is rooted in the earth, and it does not move at all.

The middle-aged man, who had already walked far away, seemed to be a little disappointed and said to himself: "No wonder the physique is outstanding, but the strength is so weak, it turns out that people are stupid." ”

An Zheng underestimated that you are stupid, and then continued to carry capacity.

Suddenly, An Zheng thought of something...... This fish basket is just a fish basket, not a magic weapon, and the reason why it is so heavy is because the cultivation power that the guy left on the fish basket is doing tricks. That was the cultivation power of the Far Superior Heaven Realm, and in terms of quality, it was much purer than An Zheng's cultivation power.

If An Zheng wants to lift the fish basket now, he is using his strength to break it, but his own cultivation strength is not as good as others, how can he break it? This is like a three-year-old child and an adult strong man wrestling their wrists, even if someone hangs a finger on the three-year-old child's small fist, the child still can't win.

An Zheng sat down cross-legged, put his hands on the fish basket and began to perceive. When he began to experience that kind of power, there was a buzz in his brain, and in an instant his nosebleed flowed, and his brain felt as if he had been directly hit by a heavy hammer, and it was as if he was going to faint in an instant.

An Zheng shook his head vigorously and immediately left his hands. It doesn't work to mention it with the power of one's own cultivation, and if you use the power of cultivation to sense the power of the other party's cultivation, you will be directly injured by the power of the counterattack.

What to do?

An Zheng sat there in deep thought, nosebleed down the corner of his mouth to his jaw, and dripped on his clothes.

After about ten minutes, An Zheng put his hands on the fish basket for the second time, and hit all his attention on his fingers and palms. At this moment, the perception of his palm became extremely acute, but because of this, the impact of the opponent's cultivation power on him was even more violent.

With a pop, An Zheng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale, but he didn't let go of his hand this time, but gritted his teeth and continued to sense the power.

An Zheng felt that his hands might be abolished at any time, and the meridians in his arms were about to be broken. However, the way the power of cultivation operated, it was perceived.

In fact, the cultivation power of a middle-aged man left in this fish basket is not much, it is just a small group. However, the power of this small group of cultivation formed a whirlpool in the fish basket, and the cycle began again and again, and it seemed that it would never stop. It's like the chaos before the universe was opened, and it is one in the rotation, and there is no way to crack it.

More and more blood flowed from the corners of An Zheng's mouth, and soon the clothes on his chest were stained red with blood.

"There's always a way, and Xiaoliuer is still waiting for me. ”

An Zheng's hands were stuck to the fish basket and refused to let go, the power was constantly eroding outward in the rotation, An Zheng's palms crackled continuously, and there were many cracks, followed by the skin on the back bursting little by little, densely packed with wounds, which looked shocking.

After holding on for four or five minutes, An Zheng felt a shock in his head and a sudden blackness in front of his eyes, and then he fell.

The middle-aged man sitting on the small boat on the bank of the river shook his head and sighed: "It's so stupid, is it useful for me to pick it up?"

But he didn't go, and though disappointed, he still sat there waiting.

Half an hour later, An Zheng woke up, looked at his hands that were already full of scars, and without the slightest hesitation, he put his hands on the fish basket again to feel the power of cultivation.

This time An Zheng lasted for about fifteen minutes, and then he was shocked out by the force. His body flew far away like a kite with a broken string, and his back hit the weeping willow dozens of meters away. With a bang, the tree shook and dropped a lot of leaves.

An Zheng stood up with the big tree, and with a whoop, a mouthful of blood spurted out. He raised his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth, his eyes fixed on the fish basket.

"I'm going to ...... To find them!"

He roared, and walked over to the basket. The injury was too serious, so the pace became extremely heavy, the back seemed to be carrying a big mountain, and the legs seemed to be tied with 10,000 catties of iron. But An Zheng didn't stop, he gritted his teeth and walked back, took a deep breath, and then sat down cross-legged and continued to feel the power.

"Stupid. ”

The middle-aged man frowned, but the disappointment in his eyes was gradually disappearing, replaced by an appreciation.

An Zheng put his hands on the fish basket, and the rotating power really wanted to have no end and no end, and if it continued to rotate like this, this power would not lose a cent. This is completely different from the cultivation world that An Zheng had come into contact with before, in the Daxi era, the power of a cultivator would not condense or dissipate after being released, and it would not be long before it would dissipate on its own.

However, this force, hovering in the fish basket, seems to have created a separate little universe.

There is no quality to be detected in this power, and no attribute of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth can be perceived. This power does not seem to come from the human world at all, as if it is drawn from the starry sky of the universe.

The power of the rotating cultivation pressed the power downward, and the fish basket became as heavy as Mount Tai and could not be lifted at all.

Half an hour later, An Zheng was shot out again, this time farther. After landing, his body rolled more than ten meters on the ground, and he fell to the ground, and Ben Junlang's An Zheng looked extremely embarrassed.

But his eyes brightened.

"Hey!"

An Zheng shouted towards the river: "Who is that, I don't need three days, I'll show you now!"

He got up and walked towards the fish basket, and after walking three or four steps, he fell to the ground with a thud, and was so weak that he couldn't even stabilize his body, his face slapped directly on the ground, his nose broke, and blood began to flow out of his ears.

"You're going to die. ”

The middle-aged man shouted from afar, and there seemed to be something very complicated in his tone.

"I can't die, I have to go to Xiaoliu'er and them. Xiaoliuer can't live without me, and neither of them can either. Chen Shaobai, how can I live without me, I am still a fat nurse, I have to breastfeed him. ”

An Zheng got up again, and the smile on the corner of his mouth hooked up was a kind of formidable courage and ruthlessness. The middle-aged man sitting in the boat couldn't help but shake his head slightly when he saw the smile.

In so many years, he had never seen a guy as stupid as An Zheng.

He saw An Zheng walking over step by step, and when he walked to the fish basket, he was already crumbling.

"The power goes on and on, and it can't be raised, but it can be used!"

An Zheng injected his cultivation power into the fish basket, although the middle-aged man's strength left in the fish basket was only a small group, but in comparison, An Zheng's entire cultivation power was injected into the fish basket, and it was no match for the small group of other people's strength.

However, Anzheng is not to break the force with force, but to borrow strength. He suppressed and eliminated all the attributes in his cultivation power, just pure power, no righteous path pure yang, no heavenly path thunder power, nothing, just the power of cultivation.

His power is a tonic for that power at this moment, and when it is replenished, that power becomes even stronger. An Zheng tried to transfer the power slightly, and the angle of rotation in the fish basket changed, and then the fish basket began to tilt slightly.

Seeing such a change, the smile on the corner of An Zheng's mouth became stronger and stronger, and he kept urging his strength, but his face became whiter and whiter. He was already seriously injured and did not heal at all, only relying on those pills to hold on, the bones that had not grown well before were broken again, and the sound of crackling in his body was endless, followed by blood arrows piercing the skin one after another.

"Give it to me!"

An Zheng shouted, and the fish basket slowly flew up by itself under the effect of the rotating force inside.

An Zheng looked at the middle-aged man, and the corners of his mouth were a little stubborn and proud: "It's up......"

After saying this, An Zheng fell to the ground with a thud and fell unconscious again.

When An Zheng woke up again, he looked up and saw the starry night sky, so clean and thorough. The night breeze was blowing, and it was cool to blow on the body, and it was an indescribable tranquility.

There was a gentle sound of water in his ears, An Zheng looked sideways, and found that he was lying on a small boat, and the middle-aged man was sitting in the bow of the boat, and there was an iron pot on the bow of the boat, which was gurgling and stewing fish...... The smell got into An Zheng's nose, and he instantly felt hungry.

"Awake?"

The man glanced back at An Zheng: "You are the stupidest guy I have ever seen, but your perseverance is commendable." ”

An Zheng pouted: "I brought it up." ”

"It's just a fish basket, you're proud of it?"

The man gave An Zheng a blank look, then scooped some fish soup with an iron spoon and tasted it, as if he was very satisfied with his craft.

"Why do you say I'm stupid?"

An Zheng asked.

The man sighed, "How did you lift the fish basket?"

An Zheng said the process of sensing the opponent's power, and then using the opponent's power to rotate and lift the fish basket into the air. The man's eyes became more complicated when he looked at An Zheng: "You are not ordinary stupid, you are stupid and complicated." ”

He pointed to the fish basket: "I just want to test your reaction, as long as you don't apply the power of cultivation, rely on pure physical strength, and don't touch the power I left in the fish basket, you can easily lift it." However, who would have thought that you would have to touch my power and think so much...... Really, a rare genius among fools. ”

He took a bowl of fish soup and handed it to An Zheng: "Reward you." ”

An Zheng took it and looked at it: "Why is there only soup?"

The man said as a matter of course: "It is a matter of course that the master eats meat and the apprentice drinks soup. ”

He picked up a piece of fatty fish and put it in his mouth, and then smashed it in his mouth: "It's delicious." ”

Anzheng: "......"

Then An Zheng reacted: "Who recognizes you as a master?"

The man said indifferently: "Whether you admit it or not is your business, whether I accept it or not is my business, you ...... I don't have a choice. ”

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