Chapter 31: The Journey

Five years later, in a somewhat old house in Mingkong City, Zao Wou-Ki was simply packing his bags.

"Really don't think about it anymore?"

A slender man with a handsome face leaning against the cabinet with his hands on his chest asked.

"Don't worry, I won't die, it's just to go out to see the scenery of the mainland, and when I come back, I'll bring you something delicious."

"Just think about it, be cautious and cautious along the way."

There is also a tall and burly man beside Hua Kang, strong muscles, wearing sleeveless and wide shoulders, and his bare arms are very thick, Yun Haochen at this time is half a head taller than Zhao Wouji Hua Kang, his eyes are slightly narrowed, his face is dark, five years is enough time to make people change a lot.

"Don't worry, steady development is my mainstream."

Zao Wou-Ki packed everything up, and when he left the house, he saw five plates of dumplings on the table, one with garlic and one with vinegar.

"Mom, pork and green onions."

Mother Zhao bowed her head slightly and didn't say anything.

Zao Wou-Ki didn't say anything when he saw this, sitting on a stool, dipping it in vinegar, and taking a bite of dumplings.

After the meal, Zhao's mother told her not to quarrel with anyone outside, and returned to the house.

At this time, Zhao's father was not at home, Huakang Yun Haochen and the two sent Zhao Wouji to the city gate, and watched the figure slowly disappear before remembering to go back.

On the other side, Zhao's mother didn't let go after all, she went out to look, but she couldn't see it, and went to the highest place in the city, only to see the young man who was traveling far away with his bags, and at that moment, tears couldn't stop flowing down her cheeks on both sides of Zhao's mother.

Zao Wou-Ki walked on the road, as if he felt something, and looked back at Mingkong City, his eyelids rising and falling.

"This separation from the clear sky is just a small episode in life, what is there to be sad about?"

Turning his head, Zao Wou-Ki threw the bag on his back into the distance, and ran over to catch it steadily.

"Just like that, everything will come back to me."

Outside the city, surrounded by farmland, passing through the villages, you enter the rolling mountains, and when you are tired of walking, you stop and sit on the ground to drink two sips of water, and take out some food from your bag.

Pedestrians along the way have their own things.

Zao Wou-Ki saw many old uncles and aunts hoeing in the field, children were taken by them, and the smallest ones sat on the soft mounds of soil, watching their busy relatives; The older children began to help pick up the weeds and gather them.

The clothes worn by the civilians on the road were not good-looking, some of them were washed and faded, and the children also cast envious glances at Zao Wou-ki, but most of them still looked at them motionlessly.

At first glance, this person didn't look like he was from a nearby village, but he was dressed like a soul master from the city.

Zao Wou-Ki looked at the people working on the edge of the field, and remembered his parents in his previous life, his mother at that time also worked like this every day, although she was not in the field, she also collected medicine outside, washed clothes at home, helped his father's patients boil medicine, and was reluctant to eat and wear, just to save those few banknotes.

"What's wrong with me, I have become so easy to cry."

Zao Wou-Ki buried his head in his arm and wiped away the swirling tears. He looked up and smiled at the sky, the corners of his mouth rose, and even his frowns stretched.

Passing through the village, Zao Wou-Ki leaned against the entrance to the mountain, and after turning over the mountain, he went out of the Ming Sky Realm, Zao Wou-Ki cheered up his spirits, and the flying knife in his sleeve was ready to be launched at any time.

At this time, it is close to noon, and the further you go into the mountains, the cooler it becomes more and more obvious.

Since training his external vision to a high level, Zao Wou-Ki's ability to perceive danger has become stronger.

The wonders brought by the cultivation of Taoist martial arts texts cannot be clearly expressed in words, the leap of divine consciousness, the clarity of the spiritual platform, the changes of all kinds of senses, the refinement of qi and blood, the opening up of the qi sea dantian, and even the strength of the body has reached a terrifying level.

At this time, Zao Wou-Ki had already thoroughly stored Qi, and he was practicing all the time.

Relax your mind, close your eyes, and be left behind.

Suddenly, there was a loud roar, and Zhao Wouji dodged directly to the right back, protecting his face with his right hand, protecting his crotch with his left hand, and moving forward with his left foot, to resist the offensive and make a counterattack, and the dantian was angry.

drill

The bow body is pressed down, with the waist as the axis, the shoulders as the blade, the hands and feet are together, and the whole strength is out.

The visitor did not panic when he saw this strange move, and flashed away.

Zao Wou-Ki was not discouraged when he saw that one move failed, this was originally a method of hand-to-hand whipping, and the sneak attacker would not be so reckless.

But seeing the figure of the person who came, Zao Wou-Ki also understood.

The flying stones broke through the air and hit the man in black, but unfortunately, they were blocked by the man in black one by one.

Mighty Vajra palm

Vajra Palm

The palms came together and there was a loud explosion.

"Not bad, not bad, alertness is good."

"Dad, it's not necessary, it's really not necessary."

"What!"

"It's fine."

"Give."

"What do you want to give me the soul backbone?"

"Of course, so that you can come back alive."

Yang Lao Chen Lao emerged from the shadows.

"Master, uncle."

"Xiao Ji, we old guys are very relieved on this trip."

"Then you won't take out the soul bones, this is a priceless treasure."

Zao Wou-Ki said this, but he didn't think so in his heart, as a traverser, he couldn't look down on this thousand-year-old soul bone at all.

I still want to become a god, even if it's not a full match, at least I can't pull it too much.

The 100,000-year soul ring can't be made up, can the 100,000-year soul bone still be together?

This Douluo doesn't cultivate himself into a god, he has no future at all, and he can't be bound by those pseudo-gods in the god realm.

There are only a few places where Douluo has a divine inheritance: the angels of the Wuhun Palace; Shura, the capital of killing, Rakshasa ; Poseidon Island, Poseidon Island; Ice and Fire Eyes, Ice and Fire Two Dragon Kings; Star Luo inherits the evil eye White Tiger Saint King.

How to refuse, it's urgent.

"Your third soul skill is Xuanhuang Armor, and this soul bone is dropped from the Earth Demon Bear, which is the same as your gold and earth attributes, so don't worry about attribute conflicts."

It seems that there is no way to refuse, so I can only absorb it first.

"Nine thousand years of spiritual soul bones are hard to find, absorb it, but don't show it outside."

"Understood."

Zhao Wuji knew that what he lacked most now was a way to improve his spiritual power, and giving him a spiritual soul bone could directly allow him to take the lead in the fourth soul ring.

When you come back from your travels, you can plan the fourth soul ring of ten thousand years.

At that moment, Zao Wou-Ki stopped talking nonsense and absorbed the soul bones cross-legged.

After an hour and a half, Zao Wou-Ki woke up, and the haze in his heart was swept away, replaced by the courage to fight for his life.

Obtain this soul bone, and dare to suppress the invincible opponents of the same generation before level 50.

On this trip, you have to understand your own meaning in the red dust, Lu Zhenshan and Wu Jin among their peers have already thrown themselves off too much, and they can't suppress their contemporaries in the open sky, can they suppress the new generation in the mainland?

Intentionally powerless cannot fight for a long time, and powerful unintentionally cannot be long-term.