Qing He's eyes were like torches, and he entered the dense forest with a sword and a flashlight.

The roar of the stream was accompanied by the sound of all kinds of insects in the jungle, and the beam of the flashlight flickered twice in it, and was turned off by Qinghe.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Shen Xuan stared in the direction of Qing He almost with bated breath, and for a while he couldn't be sure what this girl had bumped into.

Crash!

The sound of stinging grass and trees sounded instantly, and Shen Xuan, who was excited, suddenly struck a spirit.

Immediately afterwards, there was a shocking sword roar in the area directly in front of him, and the roar of a beast erupted on the spot, although it was not large, but the threat and oppressive force in it could still be felt.

"Roar!"

But the sound of swinging the sword soon sounded, and the "beast" roared twice, as if it had been grappling a few times, and then screamed twice, and there was no sound in an instant.

The flashlight was only turned on again at this time, and Shen Xuan couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and rushed directly into the dense forest from the position where he was standing.

Pulling away the surrounding vegetation, he soon saw that Qing He was carrying a huge weasel almost to the height of his chest at this time, and was about to go out from here.

"I'll go!"

Shen Xuan saw the huge weasel corpse at a glance, and he was also shocked for a while.

"This is a yellow skin?!"

Qing He exhaled lightly and threw the weasel directly to the ground: "Since you are here, I won't drag it out for you to see...... This guy should have eaten a lot of Touma Mountain's spiritual energy fruits to become like this, and he has practiced for at least two months. ”

"This guy is quite shrewd, he was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead when I came, and I haven't noticed it yet......"

Qing He threw out a step and wiped the long sword, and without looking at it, he directly and skillfully inserted it into the scabbard behind his back.

Although she said that she had only learned a few skins, in fact, none of the basic moves Qinghe had fallen.

Shen Xuan took the wooden stick in his hand and tossed the dead body of the weasel on the ground twice, and asked with a frown: "This is definitely dead, should we be resurrected as soon as we leave?"

"How is that possible!"

"Its four tendons and neck have been picked, and the breath of life is completely gone, you didn't hear the screams just now, this guy was pierced through the neck by my sword, and it is impossible to come back to life. ”

Qing He swore loudly, but Shen Xuan was uneasy to take a flashlight and look at the weasel corpse on the ground over and over again.

After knowing that there was another side to this world, Shen Xuan was much bolder, and he didn't shy away from anything.

What Huang Daxian said, what ghosts, gods and monsters, for Shen Xuan, was mainly clear and perceptible, then his sense of fear would drop suddenly.

Shen Xuan simply took a stick and picked open the weasel's eyelids, and found that this guy's eyes were all black at this time, and he couldn't see any other colors inside.

"Alright, let's go. ”

Qing He urged Shen Xuan, "Let's go to the Pavilion for one night tonight, not far from here." There will be a car to Hengshan early tomorrow morning. ”

"I can see you're tired, and it's taken a lot of work to get here from where you live, right?"

Shen Xuan got up and shook his head helplessly, and the two of them returned to the stone steps again, and slowly walked down the mountain along the stone steps, saying as they walked: "I didn't have time to tell you everything, I took the car from half past eight in the morning to the afternoon, and I was dragged out by you before the bus could drive, and I came here in a hurry......"

Qing He smiled and listened to Shen Xuan's complaints, and waited until he finished speaking before answering: "If you live here for a long time in the future, there will be many more such things." ”

"Unless you can fly like a true sword!"

Shen Xuan complained and complained, and he was still quite interested in the information that Qing He said.

After all, it's Edgeworth flying!

Who doesn't want to have a dream of cultivating immortals, and who doesn't want to be able to act with a sword and fly with a sword like in the novels of cultivating immortals?

This is one of Shen Xuan's ultimate dreams, and it is the same existence as financial freedom and a good wife to spend his old age in peace......

It can even be said that these are illusory and impossible ultimate + ultimate dreams, once there is a possibility of realization, Shen Xuan is willing to take out everything to try.

"Have you ever seen the True Monarch Edgeworth fly?"

"Didn't you say it, I haven't seen the true face of the true monarch...... Qing He muttered for a moment, and then said: "I heard that the head of the sect said that the aura has been exhausted over the years, and the aura in the body of many monks can only barely maintain the level of running once, let alone thinking about the flight of the sword, it requires a lot of spiritual energy." ”

Qing He sighed and said: "A few years ago, Qing Xuanzong couldn't even practice the Spiritual Qi Pill here, all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures were complete, and the depletion of spiritual energy made me desperate...... By the way, I forgot to tell you that the head of the sect is actually mainly alchemy. ”

"The Qi Pill you eat is actually specially collected and refined by the head of the family, and the quantity is scarce. ”

"But these days, it's good, the aura is now many times more abundant than before, and everyone is starting to be dissatisfied with this aura, and they are all starting to send people to find nodes. ”

Shen Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, but Qinghe didn't notice it under the moonlit night.

"You know as soon as the aura appears?"

"Of course, many cultivators on Hengshan are not good for these sensitive, the Kunlun dragon vein moves, and the aura of heaven and earth suddenly arises, which is something that many monks are looking forward to in their dreams, how not to care. ”

Qing He's voice was brisk, and it came slowly, which solved a lot of confusion for Shen Xuan.

When they approached the village just now in Songmutang below, the two of them still stopped and looked at each other, as if the hammer was leading someone to test whether Huang Laosan was normal at this time...... But these things are not so important to the two of them anymore.

Shen Xuan was really a little sleepy, and now he just wanted to take a hot bath and sleep comfortably.

Pavilion Tian is actually a small inn, and according to Qing He, this kind of shop was jointly founded by nearby cultivators.

Before, it was just to provide help to Taoist friends, but later it turned out that because of its low price and clean and hygienic environment, most of the supporting items were antique and very feeling, but the business was getting better and better, and the reputation of the entire Jingchu Province increased greatly, and later it became a major source of funds for the Hengshan Cultivation Association......

The location of the inn is very rare because it is located near various villages and mountains.

After Qing He took Shen Xuan to go, he reported his name, and a young man in a robe at the front desk wrote down his name, and then directly gave two room cards to the two people.

I didn't pick it out to give one......

"Rest early, we have to go to Hengshan early tomorrow morning." ”

Qing He said to Shen Xuan with a smile, turned to brush open the door of his room, said hello to him, and then closed the door.

Shen Xuan let out a long sigh, threw down his backpack, washed his face and sat on the edge of the bed.

Isn't it obvious that writing about what happened today is a novel experience?