Chapter 99: Asakusa River Beach

Cang Mang realized that he was too dependent on Xiao Ginseng, and when he encountered any questions, he wanted to get a quick answer from Xiao Ginseng, maybe he should experience it alone.

It's good to have a little ginseng to help you with advice, but you should also have the ability to take charge on your own.

Just like now, even if Xiao Ginseng can't help himself for the time being, he shouldn't feel at a loss.

The doorbell continued to ring, and the sky was no longer entangled.

put the small ginseng and the branches of the salient tree in the jade box, and then put the jade box in the bag he carried with him, and then hurriedly walked out of the cave.

The four of them and one dog came to the south of the city of Green Water City, and Green Water City passed through the city from here.

They prepared some necessities, chartered a small boat, hired a boatman, and sent them to the Asakusa River beach.

Along the way, several people didn't get together to pass the time, except for eating, more time was spent cultivating.

Through this time, Cang Mang not only recovered his spirit, but also felt the difference between the psychic realm and the spiritual realm.

Now even if he doesn't do anything, he can feel the aura in his body, and it is really running according to a fixed route, and there is a feeling that power is about to burst out all the time.

Now, even if he throws a punch or kick out an ordinary person, he can have the power after forcibly breaking through the meridians before.

Combined with his more abundant spiritual power, his combat effectiveness has increased by more than ten times.

But these are not what Cang Mo wants to know the most, what he wants to know most now is the changes in the tattoo on his chest, and what kind of power Xiao Ginseng has given him.

But thinking that Xiao Huang said that after his consciousness entered that space, his body would become a little transparent, and he was a little afraid to try it here.

These secrets could not be seen by Meng Ling'er and the others.

You can only hold back your curiosity and wait until you get to the ground, and then look for another opportunity.

......

The boat sailed upriver with the help of the wind and it took five days to reach its destination.

On this river beach, the river surface is wide, the water flow is gentle, and the winding river channel is covered with large areas of green grass on both sides, and cultivators can be seen gathering everywhere.

Meng Ling'er pointed to a direction on the river beach for everyone to take a quick look.

There was a group of cloud-maned horses running in that place, and many cultivators were chasing and intercepting them from all directions, trying to drive more than a hundred cloud-maned horses into the encirclement.

But the cloud-maned horse really deserved to be a demon beast that could become a mount, it was fast and flexible, and it passed through the gaps in the cultivator's encirclement again and again, as if it was playing with the cultivators on the river beach.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Senior Brother Zhou couldn't help frowning, so many people cooperated to catch horses, which was undoubtedly a great resistance to their plans.

The boat stopped on the shore, and Xiao Huang was the first to jump off the boat, and soon ran away without looking back.

Meng Ling'er reminded Cang Mang: "Hey, your dog ran away." ”

Cang didn't care, "It's okay, it'll be back in a while." ”

Xiao Huang was originally idle, and in the past five days, because of the relationship on the ship, he has been holding back.

Now that it's finally on the ground, isn't it going for a good walk?

In front of the group of cultivators chasing the cloud-maned horse, a few of them finally found an opportunity and successfully jumped on the horse's back.

The cloud-maned horses with people sitting on them began to struggle desperately, jumping up their front hooves for a while, and jumping up their hind hooves for the next time, trying to throw the cultivator off their backs.

But these cultivators, except to try not to be thrown off, did not take any other actions.

To tame a monster into a mount, the first premise is not to harm it, and the second is to conquer it and prove your strength to it.

Riding on horseback and not falling off is the way to prove your strength to the cloud-maned horse.

There were several cultivators who were on horseback, and under this fierce resistance, they were successfully thrown down, and even more so, they were kicked by the hind hooves of the cloud-maned horse.

Cloud-maned horses are good at running, and their leg strength is huge, and if they kick it, even cultivators are afraid that their bones will be broken.

Those cultivators who were on horseback let the cloud-maned horse struggle like this for half an hour before the cloud-maned horse under him completely quieted down.

Cheers of cheer came from the mouths of the two cultivators who had successfully tamed the cloud-maned horse, and they jumped off their horses and gently stroked the cloud-maned horse's mane.

Cang Mang has witnessed the whole process of taming horses, and it doesn't seem to be complicated.

The four of them got out of the boat together, removed the tents and food they had prepared earlier, and walked in the direction of a wooden fence.

It was surrounded by a camp of cultivators, and the wooden fence was a makeshift horse farm.

The twenty or thirty monks who had caught the horses just now had already returned to the camp.

The person who was injured by the cloud-maned horse threw off his back looked lonely, while the two who successfully caught the cloud-maned horse were full of joy.

The others acted indifferently, twenty or thirty of them acted together, and only five or six people had the opportunity to ride on horseback each time, which was a certain element of luck.

With a few more involvements, they can also find opportunities to get on horseback, but hopefully they won't fall off the horse.

Standing by the fence, he watched as the two monks saddled the two cloud-maned horses they had just caught, and the people around them kept passing congratulations to them.

Zhou Zhenghao came to Cangmang's side: "Brother Cang, do you want to give it a try?"

Cang looked at the herd of horses that had stopped running in the distance and were grazing with their heads down, shook his head and said, "Forget it, this thing is too simple and not interesting." ”

The speaker had no intention of listening, and Zhou Zhenghao and the others didn't say anything, but among the monks who had just returned, some people were not happy to hear Cang Mang say this.

A few people looked back at Cangman: "Did I hear it wrong just now, this kid seems to say that taming the cloud-maned horse is too simple?"

"You heard me right, this kid said it. It's really a shame, I don't have much ability, but I am a good hand at pretending to be forced. ”

"This kind of grandson can speak cool words, looking at his little white face, maybe he is a guy who eats soft rice, blowing pillow wind in women's ears all day long, and has practiced this kind of bragging. ”

"Some people don't look like cloud-maned horses at all, so what are you doing here? Get out early! ”

......

Cang Mo was also a little confused at this time, he just told the truth, which actually attracted the ridicule of a group of monks.

This sentence, that sentence, quickly led the war from Cangman's body to Meng Ling'er and a few people who were traveling with him.

Someone even said to Meng Ling'er: "A maid and three men, where did they come here to catch horses, I'm afraid they think the scenery here is good, so why did they come here to ......?"

A crowd laughed.

Meng Ling'er was sprayed inexplicably, her lips trembled with anger, and her little face turned blue. As soon as he grasped the hilt of the sword, he had the posture of wanting to fight with someone.

Senior Brother Zhou on the side hurriedly grabbed her: "Senior sister, no, there are too many people here, and the background is complicated, and it is very unfavorable for us to have a conflict." ”

Meng Ling'er's aggrieved tears were about to fall: "Why are they scolding me?"

Then Meng Ling'er turned her gaze to Cangmang, who was all harmed by this guy.

The blank face is also difficult to look at, even if these people scold themselves, he is not a glass heart, he can bear it. But it would be too much to draw the flames of war elsewhere, or even to insult a woman with such foul language.

His body leaped slightly, and he stood on one foot on a wooden stake, making himself more conspicuous.

His eyes swept over the cultivators present, and he said in a low tone, "You all listen well, I'll say it again." Tame, Suit, Cloud, Mane, Horse, Too, Jane, Single. ”

The vast expanse was word-by-word, and another hatred was pulled.

After drawing everyone's attention to himself, he continued: "If someone is not convinced, then come and gamble with me, and if you have the guts, come up and block me, and if you don't have the guts, get out." ”