There is no moon tonight!

At the foot of the Jiannan Mountains, where caravans are stationed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

More than a dozen bonfires reddened the land.

In the distance, in the eerie jungle under the endless mountain peaks, there were bursts of ghost crying wolf howls.

Ghosts, real ghosts, wolves, even more real wolves.

At this time, on the campfire of the caravan, there were more than a dozen skinned mountain wolves, a few muscular men were sprinkling all kinds of spices on them, and others were sitting on the wolf skins that had been dried by spells, laughing and cursing.

"Wu San, you keep vigil today! Let your kid have nothing to provoke those wolf cubs! They will definitely come to retaliate tonight, warn you, don't let them disturb Lao Tzu's sleep......"

The big scar-faced man muttered as he gnawed on a wolf's leg.

"If they dare, I'll kill as many as they come!"

A sharp-mouthed young man in animal skin, sitting at the head of the scar-faced man, holding a wolf bone and gesturing with a fierce face.

"You kid, be careful not to let the she-wolf bite off your life!"

The scar-faced man slapped the young man's head with a big oily hand, which immediately caused the onlookers to laugh.

"Huh, where is the six ears, where did the kid go?"

Despite the young man's annoyance, the scar-faced man also laughed loudly, and then he looked around, only to find that the little monkey who usually liked to be the most lively was not there.

"People practice!"

The sharp-mouthed young man replied with some sourness.

The scar-faced man smiled and said, "Oh, don't care about him, let's eat ......"

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In the pitch-black forest, more than a dozen pairs of cold glows quietly appeared from the bushes.

They are wolves, gray wolves in the mountains.

The leader was a big bad wolf, blind with a head the size of a wheel, and a trace of fishy sweetness wafted from its body, and the blind eye was still dripping blood.

The wound is new, and the hatred is also new!

Although the injury is not healed, the revenge must be avenged!

They wandered back and forth in the darkness with their heads bowed, without making a sound, like a group of ghosts, with eyes without the slightest emotion, staring into the distance.

There, a firelight flickered, and a rare sound of laughter was heard.

"Hey......"

Suddenly, there was a flash of gold, and a sigh rang out from the tree above them.

In an instant, the wolves reacted, retreated, detoured, bowed, and pounced!

But, it's still too late......

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"The gray wolf in the mountains, your notoriety has spread for thousands of miles...... But hatred can always be irrational...... It's not that you can run away if you're blind, it's just that they want to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, so that you can bring in the whole race........."

Six Ears jumped down from the tree and muttered to himself as he looked at the several behemoths that had fallen to the ground.

"In this world, the law of natural selection has evolved to the extreme, no one can escape, sheep eat grass, grass can't complain about sheep, you eat sheep, sheep can't blame you, then I eat you, you shouldn't blame me......"

Six Ears lifted a giant wolf and grabbed its neck and tore it apart.

The hot wolf blood sprayed out and fell into the mouth of the six ears.

In fact, the blood qi in the six-eared blood spirit vein had long been calmed, but he had never adopted such a cultivation method, just because he still had a little resistance in his heart.

What is the difference between eating raw blood and eating Mao Xuewang, Liu'er doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know.

Because whatever the answer is, it will pale in front of the question of survival.

With the existence of divine essence, as long as Liu'er's physique is strong enough, his mana can advance rapidly at any time.

Of course, this strength is not an ordinary strength, it is so strong that it can ignore the sudden increase in mana.

You must know that the pressure on a riverbed with the same amount of water is completely different in the case of slow flow and one-time burst.

"The momentum is different!"

While refining the blood and qi, and feeling the body getting stronger little by little, his thoughts began to fly wildly, and he actually lifted the corner of those dusty memories again, and he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

"Physics is the most unreliable right now......"

Six Ears muttered in his mouth, and a ball of fire slowly condensed in his hand.

"If you can go back, you must put this thing on the physics teacher's face, and then tell him that you have eaten all the chalk dust for so many years......

Six Ears blinked, smiled and hid a few tears, his face turned cold again, and the fireball flew towards a giant wolf corpse that had fallen to the ground.

"In a few days, after stabilizing my cultivation and adapting to the sudden doubling of the huge force of this body, I will impact the fifth layer of condensation!"

Another fireball was thrown out, six ears thought to himself.

Since he broke through the fourth layer of condensation, his strength has surged to nearly 40,000 jin again, at first he couldn't control himself, and his every move would cause trouble, but as time went by, he slowly became comfortable again.

"Huh?"

The third fireball was thrown out, and the six ears suddenly froze, and a spiritual light flashed in their heads.

"Six ears, six ears, you are a monkey, and the pig's brain is not as good!"

Liu'er suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled.

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"You want to fire fireballs?"

Towering trees obscured the entire sky, and a team of more than a dozen bronze spear spiders quickly passed below.

On one of them, Zhou Buzhou was still boiling tea, and a layer of misty blue light covered the entire set of tea sets, and in such a violent shaking, not a drop of tea was splashed.

"Hmm, is it possible?"

Six ears were opposite him, and countless spots of light falling from the cracks in the trees flashed across his body at great speed, making his whole person look a little illusory.

"It's possible, of course it's possible, it's passed on from generation to generation, this is an advanced spell of the Fireball Technique......"

Zhou Buzhou took out some tea leaves with a teaspoon and put them in the teapot, and then with a flick of his hand, the boiling water in the kettle automatically rose high and fell into the teapot......

"It's not like red, unlike other teas, its water must be boiled, otherwise it will be bitter and astringent......"

Zhou Buzhou skillfully put the tea cup on the smelling cup, and then put it on the saucer and sent it to Liuer.

"No need...... I just wanted to ask, can I learn that...... Passing on the torch?"

Liu'er waved his hand and refused, what kind of joke, it was so bumpy, he didn't have the ability to protect the tea so that it wouldn't spill.

"This spell is not small in the middle level of spells, but few people practice it, the reason is that it is too demanding of divine thoughts, and if you want to learn it, you must at least be able to use it with two minds...... Ordinary monks, on the other hand, are far from being able to do it with their divine sense, so there are very few people who choose it...... But you're different, your divine thoughts are much stronger than those of the same level, and it's enough to learn this spell......"

Liu'er didn't drink, Zhou Buzhou didn't force it, he picked up a cup by himself, turned it upside down, first smelled the fragrant cup, revealing a trace of satisfaction, and then picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

Liu'er was overjoyed, and patiently waited for Zhou Buzhou's tea making process to come down before asking him again for this spell called Passing on the Torch.

"Your Holiness, may I ask a question?"

Having written down the key points of cultivating the Passing on the Torch spell, Liu'er hesitated again.

"Huh?"

Zhou Buzhou put his hands on his knees and looked at him.

"Where are we going?"

Six Ears asked the question expectantly.

Zhou Buzhou smiled and said, "Go there, didn't you say it earlier? If there is no accident, we will first pass through this Jiannan Mountain Range and go to Daqi Yunzhou, and after that, if you want to go to Qingming Sword Sect, go with me, if you don't want to, you will leave with you......"

"If there is no accident, I can't leave now?"

Liu'er's face was a little ugly, this old fox finally showed his bottom, but what the hell is no accident? This is the key, right?

"You little devil, you have a lot of thoughts, but you are all clever...... If I have any thoughts about you, do I need to be sneaky?"

Zhou Buzhou shook his head and scolded with a smile.

"Huh?"

Liu'er is a little confused, too!

"Little ghost, give you a piece of advice, a little clever can only help you for a while, but it will ruin your life, this world is not as dark as your heart, I keep you by my side, just because you have protected me for three days, I am afraid that you will be angry with my enemies, and when everything is over, you can naturally leave on your own......"

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Since the conversation with Zhou Buzhou, Liu'er has settled down, not because he was moved, but because he figured it out, he really can't go now.

"I've been getting nervous lately......"

Liu'er smiled bitterly, but he also had to admit that since he came out of Huaguo Mountain, he had actually been terrified in his heart.

He was afraid that this was really a journey to the west, he was afraid that he was really a six-eared macaque, he was also afraid that there would really be gods and Buddhas in the sky watching him, and he was even more afraid that he would die in the next moment......

"Even if this is Journey to the West, even if I am really a six-eared macaque, even if there are gods and Buddhas peeping in the horns, so what?"

"According to the time, Tang Seng was born eight hundred years later!"

"Eight hundred years, enough for Lao Tzu to die eight times, I'm afraid of eggs!"

Since this day, the spirit of the six ears has changed, and everyone in the caravan feels like he has changed people.

Since then, in addition to cultivation, he has added two new hobbies.

One is, read a book!

Biographies of celebrities, small talk books, miscellaneous histories, local chronicles, and all other things with words.

And these things are what he asked for from Zhou Buzhou, and Zhou Buzhou's ordinary and extremely cyan belt seems to contain a world.

The second is another kung fu that Zhou Buzhou taught Liu'er in addition to passing on the torch.

Boiled tea!

This is a kung fu that Liu'er hated at first, but then gradually liked it.

In Zhou Buzhou's words, at his age, he is not satisfied with his enthusiasm, and he is still trembling every day, which is not at all like his youth.

Of course, making tea is not something that a teenager should enjoy.

What's more, he's actually a monkey......

But Liu'er's mind is too mixed, and he used to have dreams to adjust when he slept every day, but now, he already knows that it is manifested by the divine soul, so naturally there is no effect on him relaxing his mind.

Boiling tea not only allows him to calm his mind, but also allows him to save himself in the tea tasting......

Just when the beastly energy on Liu'er's body slowly sank down, and he became more and more stable, the caravan finally passed through the Jiannan Mountain Range and arrived at Jiannan Guannan, a small town in the northwest frontier of South Vietnam.

And this town is called Qingfeng Town......