After a short time, the man saw a carriage drive out, an old horse was not very strong, and the carriage was small, which could seat two people, but looking along the curtain of the carriage, only the Taoist priest was sitting in it with his eyes closed.

It was the man who was driving, but the man was wearing a light red dress with a smug smile on his face, hideous and nondescript.

But at this time, Yi Heng was actually very happy, especially when he saw the small fireball in the hand of the Taoist priest, and burned the door of the landlord's courtyard clean.

Taking advantage of the landlord's obedient horse to send the cart, he grabbed a piece of clothing on the clothes pole and put it on, picked up a pair of shoes on the ground and put them on his feet, although they did not fit very well, but at least they had a pair of shoes.

The first time he drove the carriage, he still felt very good, the potholes on the road, and he didn't have to avoid them, as for whether the Taoist priest was comfortable to sit on, he didn't think of this stubble at all, and just cared about enjoying the high-speed driving that he hadn't enjoyed for a long time.

But the Taoist priest didn't feel anything wrong, and he didn't even frown.

In this way, Yi Heng was immersed in high-speed pleasure, forgetting about the Taoist priest and forgetting about hunger for the time being.

The Taoist priest still seemed to close his eyes and meditate, silent.

When it gets dark, the old horse seems to be unable to run, and it is getting slower and slower.

Yi Heng seemed to have returned to reality, and only then did he think of the Taoist priest in the carriage behind him, and only then did he think of the hunger in his stomach.

Finally, the car stopped, and the moon did not show its face, hiding in the gray clouds.

Fortunately, the Taoist priest also knew that it was time to rest.

So, Yi Heng tried to pull the horse on the side of the road and let the horse eat the weeds on the side of the road.

The Taoist priest did not get out of the car directly, leaving Yi Heng alone and enduring hunger to greet the horse.

With the carriage for travel, the speed of the journey was much faster, and although he was hungry, he had to let the horse eat first.

But I couldn't help it, but my stomach still gurgled and it was uncontrollable, it was full of water, and I didn't even get any dry food for a few days.

Do you have to find some grassroots today?

Yi Heng regretted it very much at this time, he was only happy when he got the carriage, and he forgot to take some dry food with him, thinking that it should be no problem for the landlord to take some dry food from him after seeing the power of the fireball.

He thought that the Taoist priest hadn't eaten anything these days, but he was like he was fine, and he felt very strange in his heart, could it be that immortal cultivators don't have to eat anymore?

The Taoist priest gave him more and more indifferent feelings, but he seemed to be in a slightly better mood today, so if he can't do it, try to ask?

Thinking of this, he gently leaned over to the carriage and asked in a low voice:

"Immortal Master Xu, you haven't eaten for a few days, why don't you go to the nearby mountains tomorrow morning to pick some wild fruits for you?"

"Don't be tempted. ”

After being silent for a while, Yi Heng thought that the Taoist priest would not answer.

"Reach out. The Taoist priest said again.

He was puzzled, could he still conjure a roasted hare?

But then disappointed, the curtain opened, and a thumb-sized ball flew out of it, landing right on his right palm.

"This?" Before he could ask, the Taoist priest's voice remembered again: "If you don't want to starve, eat it." ”

"Eat?" he thought to himself, and if he ate this, he would be full?

But he was silent for a moment, and still put the ball in his mouth.

Before I could chew it, the balls turned into liquid and entered my throat, and before I could taste it, it entered my stomach.

But then, he felt his stomach slightly swollen, and his hunger disappeared without a trace, as if he had eaten several large bowls of rice, although it was not fragrant or sweet, but it really filled his stomach.

"It turns out that this Taoist priest has this good thing and secretly eats it himself, but he doesn't care if I starve to death or starvation, how much do you think I can starve?"

Yi Heng thought in his heart but said in his mouth: "Thank you Immortal Master, Immortal Master is really boundless in magic", and looked at the carriage with adoring eyes after speaking.

"Hmph, this is just the lowest-level Bigu Pill, one pill can make you not hungry for half a month. The Taoist priest said contemptuously.

"Of course it is for the immortal master, but it is a great elixir for mortals like me!"

Yi Heng was secretly happy in his heart, "I'm afraid that you won't speak, as long as you speak, I will say all the good things, just waiting to find the trick of sensing aura." ”

His waist was more bent, and his eyes were more adoring.

"That's nature, although it's a low-level elixir, how can ordinary mortals get it?"

The Taoist priest seemed to think that it was very reasonable, or the injury was getting better and his mood was getting better, or the closer he was to the king, the time for the completion of this mission was not far away, so he said a few more words.

In fact, the better the injury during this time, the more he felt that Yi Heng was really a drag, so the more indifferent he became, the more aura he could use, and the more he felt that it was a mistake to teach him the formula.

"Yes, yes, the great grace of the immortal master, the kid will not dare to forget, the kid has felt the air in a different place than before according to the mantra taught by the immortal master in the past few days, and he wants to be able to sense the aura and introduce qi into the body soon after, and he will be able to serve the immortal master more when the time comes. Yi Heng said.

In fact, where did he feel any aura, but he knew that if he didn't feel it at all, he would be disgusted by the Taoist priest, and his face during this time was probably disgusted.

"Oh, can you really sense the air differently than it used to?"

The Taoist priest asked casually, obviously not believing what he said.

"Yes, the mantra says: "When it divides desires, it will be aura", I feel a wisp of air at will, if it is above or below it must be yin and yang, then I feel another wisp again, and finally at some point I will feel the qi that does not rush and does not sink, I think this is the qi of dividing desires!" Yi Heng said in contemplation.

"It's only been less than half a month since he passed on his mantra, but he can really understand the meaning of the mantra, and can use this method to feel the aura, how can it be like I had no clue at the beginning, could it be that this kid has a good understanding although the spiritual root is very poor?"

The Taoist priest thought, "If I can let him cultivate the aura before entering the mountain gate, wouldn't that mean that I am not at fault for teaching and blocking everyone's mouths?"

Yi Heng kicked in his heart, although he also felt the difference in the air with this method, but he didn't know if it was aura, could it be a mistake?

Suddenly, the Taoist priest said:

"Yes, I can't imagine that although your spiritual root is poor, it is good, and then you only need to induce qi into the body, in the formula, "the essence is attributed to the Parkway, and the god touches the ethereal," since the aura has been sensed, use the essence to attract it into the Parkway, the essence and spirit become one, and the spiritual qi is straightened out of the meridians, and the mortal body is cleansed, which is the entry. ”

The words of the Taoist priest were no less than the sound of heaven to Yi Heng.

"It turned out that it was right, and now that I know where the aura is, it shouldn't be difficult to draw qi later. Yi Heng thought to himself.

"Thank you for your advice. He bowed again.

"Go ahead, just get your breath into your body as soon as possible. The Taoist priest said.

"Yes, Immortal Master, you rest, the kid tries to cultivate, and he will not miss tomorrow. ”

Yi Heng waited for a long time, but no sound came from the Taoist priest, thinking that he was asleep or starting to cultivate.

He still bowed down and slowly retreated to the back of the car before sitting cross-legged.

"If you don't look at it this time, I think that the Taoist priest will not have more guidance, and then you have to rely on yourself. Yi Heng gritted his teeth.