Chu Hatli saw Wan'er looking left and right from afar, and also waved his hand, speeding up his pace and rushing to her face.

Wan'er already knew about his trip this time, and she also very much agreed with Chu Hatli's idea of going back quickly, after all, in this kind of area, there are still dangers from time to time, and when Chu Hatli is away, she also wants to stay in the tribe and do her part to protect everyone's safety.

"Well, I made it for you, although it is not very pretty, but it is still okay to block the wind, sand and sun. With that, Wan'er threw him the clothes she had been holding in her arms.

Chu Qili took a closer look, this was a large cloak jacket, with a loose hood, but it was made of ordinary coarse linen, which could block the wind, sand and sun, and it could also be used as a bedding at night. Although it is not a brocade dress, it is much more practical than those in this desert desert north.

Chu Qili nodded with a smile and said, "Well, thank you." Wearing it, whether on the road or at night, will make you feel better. ”

"Silly, who is rare for you to thank you?" Wan'er snorted, and then asked in a low voice, "How long are you going out this time?"

Taking out the invitation letter sent by the Zhao tribe, Chu Qili replied: "I'm going to participate in a qualifying tournament for a spirit master, and I'll rush back as soon as possible after the competition." ”

"Soul Master, is that method of growing crops that you practice with your head covered every day?" Wan'er smiled, "When you come back, you can teach me when you have time, maybe I'm more talented than you." ”

Being ridiculed by her like this, Chu Heli rolled his eyes and said yes again and again. Wan'er also responded with a roll of her eyes, and said provocatively: "Still not convinced, that is, no one teaches me, otherwise I must be better than you!" Then she waved her hand impatiently, "Let's go, let's go! ”

Chu Qili suffered from her provocation, involuntarily took a few deep breaths, and then took out the notes given by Yao Lan from the storage ring, and said, "I practiced the method of the spirit control according to this, and now I will give it to you to see how powerful you can be." ”

Wan'er took the notebook with a smile, with an expression of achieving her goal, and waved her hand again, "Now it's really time for you to go, have a good trip." ”

Listening to her yin and yang strange tone, Chu Qili realized that he had been fooled again, gritted his teeth, and threatened viciously: "When you are tortured by this imperial spirit method, I hope you will still laugh." I'm leaving, take good care of everyone!"

After speaking, Chu Hatli turned his head and left, he was afraid that he would be angry with Wan'er if he stayed any longer. Wan'er also smiled behind him and waved goodbye to him, watching him go away.

Seeing Chu Hate walking away, Wan'er glanced at the notes in her hand, clenched her fists and muttered, "I want to see what the mysteries of the Imperial Spirit Method are that you attach so much importance to." Source Qi cultivation and this method of imperial spirits, one day, when I surpass you, the one who stays at home to guard the door is you Chu Hate!"

Chu Qili, who hadn't gone far, sneezed twice in succession, making him can't help muttering, "I haven't gone far before someone misses me?"

"Wan'er is so 'unscrupulous' to fool my notebook, it seems that she is also quite interested in this method of imperial spirits. Let's hope she really has a talent for it. Thinking of what happened not long ago, Chu Qili also secretly prayed for Wan'er.

Out of the tribe, Chu Geli glanced at the map in his hand, the journey to the Zhao tribe was not short, and the direction was determined, Chu Geli put on a cloak and ran in the desert under the scorching sun. The long journey was also a kind of cultivation for Chu Qili, and in order to ensure speed, he chose to urge the source qi to speed up his pace, which was a good opportunity to help him get familiar with the surging source qi in his body.

Turning the source qi to wrap around his body, Chu hated to run wildly in the desert, and only such a hurry could force him to consume the source qi cleanly. As for the exhaustion of the source qi, the results of the previous day's spirit control can come in handy, countless spirit fruits are lying in Chu Qili's storage ring, and if they don't take it, the spiritual energy will be consumed by itself.

In such a frantic hurry, even with Chu Hat's current cultivation, he had to stop every two hours to recover his source qi. Stuffing the Yun Spirit Fruit into his mouth not only quickly helped him replenish the depleted source qi, but the juice in it could also replenish his water, which could be described as killing two birds with one stone.

It was almost crazy to drive for three days. At night, Chu Qili lit a bonfire, wrapped the cloak, and opened the map in his hand: "It is estimated that I will be able to arrive at the Zhao tribe tomorrow, one day earlier than the Spirit Master Qualifier, and I can prepare again at that time, so I won't be too hasty." ”

Closing the map, Chu Heli nibbled on two mouthfuls of steamed buns and poured a few more mouthfuls of water. In the dark and cold night, he couldn't help but get closer to the campfire, and then sat on the ground, running the source method to restore the source qi. The two days of "running wildly" have made his source qi a lot more condensed, and there is no longer the vanity of relying on drugs to forcibly break through. With the powerful spiritual power to control the source qi in detail, Chu Qili had the confidence to use the giant sword again to attack and not collapse.

Before he had rested for long, a horse's cry in the distance woke Chu Qili up. Quickly stuffed a few spirit fruits into his mouth, Chu Qili looked at the neighing of the horse. Several white horse-shaped beasts slowly walked into the light of the bonfire, and the white horses and beasts wore reins and pulled a pure white carriage.

The carriage stopped not far from the bonfire, and Chu Hatli, whose source qi had recovered, got up and looked at the coachman sitting on the white horse from afar, ready to take out a non-attack to deal with the unexpected.

The coachman was a round short and fat man, and the fat man jumped off the carriage, walked towards Chu Qili, and asked reprimandingly, "Boy, how far is this from the Zhao tribe?"

"This fat man is so domineering. Chu hated and said secretly, but his mouth was respectful, and he replied honestly: "Go there, there is less than a day's journey, if the horses are fast, they can arrive in three or two hours." After speaking, Chu Qili also stretched out his hand and pointed to a certain direction in the dark night.

"Count you boy as acquaintances!" the fat man seemed to be very pleased with his obedience, and after dropping a word, he walked to the carriage beside him. Chu Qili also moved his eyes to the carriage together, he was already a little unable to see through the strength of the fat man, not to mention that he had to be in the Sumeru realm, and he could use the master of the Sumeru realm as a coachman, what was the identity of the owner in the carriage? This was the real reason why Chu Qili cooperated with the fat man.

The fat man walked to the side of the carriage, bowed and bent down, and repeated Chu Qili's words as softly as he could, and finally asked, "Young Master, shall we hurry away immediately, or will we keep warm by the campfire and spend another night?"

"Let's spend the night here. A crisp answer came from the carriage, and the voice was quite beautiful. Hearing this, the little fat man took out a wooden staircase and placed it beside the carriage, and then carefully opened the curtain.

The young man in white was quite handsome, even if he was traveling in this desert, the clothes on his body were spotless, and the clothes felt expensive just by looking at Chu Qili. The young man in white stepped down the stairs slowly, followed by two maids, who were wearing plain white dresses. On the way to the bonfire, the maid still did not forget to cling to the young master to flatter, and the young man in white was also happy to laugh with them.

Chu Qili knew very well that "don't look at indecent things", and when he found that the situation was wrong, he took his eyes off them early, lowered his head and wrapped his cloak, and curled up beside the bonfire, looking like a country boy who had never seen the world.

The short and fat man's eyes were like torches, he turned his head to stare at Chu Geli, seeing that his gaze was very regular, and he didn't stop at his young master and maid for a moment, and he couldn't find any trouble with Chu Geli, so he whispered: "Count you as an honest bun, if you dare to look around, you will gouge out your eyeballs." ”

Chu Hali only turned a deaf ear to this, he has never been a person who can be provoked with two sentences, he just lowered his head and thought in his heart, "I don't know which tribe's young master this is, there is such pomp and circumstance on a trip." Since it was rushed to the Zhao tribe, it should also be going to participate in the competition, I don't know what the strength is, is it an embroidered pillow that looks like that......"

Chu Qili didn't look at the young man in white, but the young man stared at him for a long time, because he found that Chu Qili was not as nervous as he looked. Although Chu Geli showed the appearance of a dirt bun, those eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and there were no waves in the ancient well, this strange situation made the eyes of the young man in white stay on Chu Geli for a long time.

It wasn't until the maid on the side complained: "Young master, aren't people as good-looking as that dirt bun?" The young man in white smiled and stretched out his finger to hook the maid's chin, playing with him.

Chu Hatli stayed aside, slowly running the source method. The young man and the maid quarreled with the maid for a while, and then went into the carriage to rest, leaving the short and fat man and Chu Hatli to spend the night in the desert.