The fat man smiled and walked up to Xuan Qing with the tone of a peacemaker:

"You see, after all, there are two of us, and you only have one person, isn't it too much to divide seventy percent for one person?"

Xuan Qing didn't answer, only looked down at the fat man, with a little anger in his eyes.

"Is it excessive?"

He uttered roughly, and the murderous aura on his body suddenly appeared.

"I'm seven, you three, if you agree, you will leave, and if you don't agree to pull down. “

With that, Xuan Qing walked forward alone, leaving the two of them far behind. The two of them summed up behind for a while, but the fat man slowly chased after him.

"Big brother...... Big brother, do you have any more to discuss?"

"Nope. ”

Xuan Qing shook his face, but his footsteps did not stop.

The fat man paused, exchanged glances with the thin man, and immediately agreed:

"We've thought about it, we're going to follow you. You seven and we three. ”

Xuan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, it was not that he bullied the small, in this world where strength is respected, whoever has the strength must get his own part, which is fair.

In this world, no one wants their own interests to be disturbed, but only if your fist is big enough. There is no equality in this world, only the strong and the weak.

The strong take everything, while the weak deserve to be ravaged, bullied, and divided.

Xuan Qing was speechless all the way, and the three of them went deep for more than three hundred miles, until they were hungry, and then they stopped.

The two of them have never traveled so far in one day, and they don't dare to squeak when they are tired, after all, Xuanqing's foot strength is very good, and the two of them are unwilling to fall, so they can only grit their teeth and follow, this step is chased down, Xuanqing doesn't feel anything, the two people have blood blisters on both feet, and they grinned in pain.

The fat man set up the stove, boiled the water, took out the venison from the storage bag, and when it was cooked, the three of them shared it.

The Cloud Mist Forest at night, full of the howls of wild beasts, the Cloud Mist Forest covers a vast area, tens of thousands of acres, and the two hundred or so disciples of the Qingyang Sect have long been running their own ways, and they don't know where to go.

The advice of the sect is right, even if you are strong in cultivation, you still need help on this earth.

After all, you're not here to play, you're here to hunt for treasure.

The venison has been left for many days, and it has long lost its freshness, and the feeling in the mouth is very hard, and Xuanqing is still relatively picky about the diet.

He only put it in the corner of his mouth and chewed it a few bites, then tossed it aside and stopped eating.

When the thin man saw him like this, he was a little angry.

"The things given for nothing, I still pick and choose, and I have the ability to make a better one. ”

Xuan Qing didn't answer, he didn't bother to deal with this kind of person. He looked at the fat man and asked:

"How long have we been in, what's in the neighborhood?"

That fat has a natural sense of direction and address, and is indeed a master of the road.

When he heard Xuan Qing's question, he immediately spit out the venison in his mouth, closed his eyes and sensed the direction, and quickly opened his eyes and said:

"We've gone five hundred miles into the forest, and we're now in the southwest. ”

Southwest?

Xuan Qing recalled the content introduced in the Hundred Treasure Book, the southwest location of the Cloud Forest should be the place where the spirit plants gathered.

If you find any one, it will be better than this venison.

Xuan Qing nodded, did not set off directly, leaned against the big tree to rest.

He has been through a lot of battles, and he has developed a special understanding and preparedness for danger.

The thin man and the fat man were lying sideways on the ground, while Xuan Qing was looking for a thick tree trunk, swept his body to the treetops, and half-lay back, his legs hanging down leisurely, sensing the fluctuations of spiritual power in the surrounding three or five miles, and after feeling that there was nothing unusual, he slowly fell asleep.

It is said to be sleeping, but in fact, this kind of water surface is very shallow.

In the cultivation realm, every danger may mean death.

No one can have a chance to do it again, and no one can make life happen again.

Xuanqing is life-saving, because without life, everything is gone, and everything will cease to exist.

What is in the fairy world, what is proud of the world, there is no life, everything is empty talk.

This is especially true nowadays in the dreaded Cloud Forest.

To lose, to die. Or become someone else's sword, or become the food of wild beasts, the white bones that can be seen everywhere in the cloud forest are the best witness.

A faint white mist slowly floated on his side, and Xuan Qing opened his eyes from time to time and dared to say about the fluctuations around him, and after feeling that there was no abnormality, he closed his eyes again.

And so it went on for two hours.

The sleepiness of the day is swept away.

He jumped down from the trunk of the tree, while the thin man and the fat man were still asleep, and he silently walked out a few steps, and suddenly his feet were soft, making a creaking sound, and Xuan Qing looked closely, it was a pile of dead people's skulls.

There was a sudden nausea in his heart, but he didn't dodge and walked over the skull.

After taking a few steps, he looked back. That nameless corpse, maybe it was always hot-blooded back then, but now it is a white bone.

This is the difference between the strong and the weak, Xuanqing's desire to become stronger is even stronger, he doesn't want to be a white bone, he wants to stand up to the sky!

To stand up to the sky, you can't just talk about it.

There had to be practical action, and he immediately sat down cross-legged and began to comprehend the Tai Wild Sutra.

In the cloud forest, the spiritual power is still very abundant, and as soon as the Taihuang Sutra is operated, Xuanqing has a sense.

The surrounding white mist, wrapped in drops of spiritual power dewdrops, slowly moved towards Xuanqing.

The dewdrops slowly covered Xuanqing, wrapping around him like a cocoon, getting thicker and thicker.

Xuan Qing did not rush to absorb it, but quietly contemplated Tai Huang Jing.

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly lit up, this Taihuang Jing was too mysterious.

Wonderful, wonderful.

The corners of Xuan Qing's mouth rose slightly, and I saw that he looked complacent, opened his arms, and the surrounding spiritual energy water beads and mist suddenly swirled, looking from a distance, like a crystal clear dragon!

The dragon circled with Xuan Qing's legs for a moment, then wrapped around his left arm the next, and then whirled from his left arm to his right.

Xuan Qing opened his square mouth, and the aura dragon seemed to be attracted, and immediately took a vertical shape, whirring into Xuan Qing's mouth.

Whew!

The furious True Qi Dragon rushed in from Xuan Qing's mouth, without the slightest hesitation or stop, and the speed was staggering.

After about a dozen breaths, the white true qi dragon gathered with the Taihuang meridian path was all absorbed by Xuan Qing, Xuan Qing collected the exercises, and felt it carefully, this time it was really a great surprise!

The true qi in the body has doubled again!

Moreover, the True Qi gathered in this way is faster than the original method, and the amount of True Qi reserves is even more amazing.

If this continues, once the reserves of true qi are sufficient, they can impact the ninth layer of condensation qi.

Xuan Qing's heart couldn't help but feel excited, and he was a little eager to try.

Immediately raised his hand and threw out the Phantom Snow Sword, the Phantom Snow Sword made a pleasant sound, and the next moment it flew out more than ten zhang away, and with a click, it cut off a big tree more than ten zhang away.

The huge canopy of the tree collapsed with a loud noise.

Hum, the Phantom Snow Sword spun and flew into Xuan Qing's hand, and now that he has cultivated the Jiaolong Kill, the Phantom Snow Sword in Xuan Qing's hand is no longer just a cut, but also a spin, and it will fly out with a fatal sword.

Xuan Qing looked at the Phantom Snow Sword in his hand, stretched out his fingers and groped thinly.

He was very satisfied with the effect of such an attack.

"Who?"

The fat man and the thin man were shaken almost at the same time, and woke up from their sleep, seeing Xuan Qing holding a sword in his hand, slowly groping.

Immediately got up from the ground, "Are they all enemies?"

The fat man took the lead in looking around, and when he saw that there was nothing abnormal, he was relieved.

"You're up too early. ”

Xuan Qing didn't answer, got up and left.

"You think the Cloud Forest was run by your family?"

Dropping this sentence, Xuan Qing walked forward. The fat man stuck out his tongue, and he was convinced of Xuanqing's words, this cloud forest is only open for a month, although Xuanqing's guy has a bad temper, but what he said, the fat man felt reasonable.

The two of them trotted and followed, and walked dozens of miles all the way.

Suddenly, a mountain range appeared out of thin air, thousands of feet high, and the peak was extremely steep, as if it was directly inserted into the ground.

"Oh my mother! ”

The fat man looked up at the mountain peak and sighed.

Xuan Qing didn't say a word, and went directly to the peak of Pan Yuaner, although the peak is very steep, there are still some sheep farm paths around the mountain.

The three of them climbed all the way to the top.

The thin man kept complaining, "Why do you want to go to such a high place? Why do you go wherever he says?"

The fat man listened to the thin man's complaints, but he was helpless, he was obese, and it was even more difficult to climb the mountain, and he didn't want to obey Xuanqing, but who made them have no companion.

The two of them broke into the cloud forest alone, and they were going to die at any time.

Although there were 10,000 reluctances in their hearts, they still obediently followed Xuan Qing, and wherever Xuan Qing went, they went.

For everyone to be together, relatively speaking, it is relatively safe.

The three of them lay on their stomachs for a whole day, and finally reached the top of the cliff, and when they looked around, there was nothing.

Xuan Qing was a little disappointed.

The thin man then climbed up as well, looked around, and saw only a vast sea of clouds.

Nothing could be seen except a large mass of white mist.

"It's all you, I've been lying on my stomach for so long, and I don't even have a fart. ”

The thin man was so tired that he squatted on the ground, and for a long time, the fat man also came up.

Climbing such a high mountain, for the fat man, is undoubtedly lost half of his life, just come up, people feel bad, lying on the ground sticking out their tongues and panting, both eyes are tired and green.

It took a long time for him to look at Xuan Qing with a deep breath: "Did you find anything?"

Xuan Qing's tone was very calm, and he said lightly: "No." ”

Hearing Xuanqing say something, sometimes, the fat man almost jumped off the cliff with hatred.

It took a lot of effort, but there was nothing.

Xuan Qing stood up at this time and was about to walk down the mountain, but as soon as he got up, he was grabbed by the fat man.

"Wait, big brother, it's finally come up, you can't go down empty-handed. ”

After saying this, the fat man began to look around to see if there were any treasures. He dug up the crevices of the llamanders, under the roots of the trees, and even the bird's nests in the trees, but he still found nothing.

"I said it earlier, no fart. ”

The thin man said cool words on the side, and glanced at Xuan Qing with disdain after speaking, as if to say, look at what road your kid is leading.