Chapter 91: Same Column

In the middle of the night, the huge Lingzhou City was quiet and only the whispers of the breeze remained.

The whole city has fallen into a deep sleep, and if you look down from above, you can see the city under the moonlight, only in a few places, there are still some faint lights, but other than that, everything has been completely surrounded and covered by the moonlight.

Suddenly, a swift figure swept through the street.

His figure was so fast that it was almost an ordinary person in a trance in the moonlight, and he had disappeared into the distance.

In an instant, the figure had already flown to the bank of the Lingjiang River and stopped by the river.

The river is surging, reluctant to give up day and night.

Tonight there is a breeze coming from the south, and the sound of the waves is quiet.

The figure came to the river, jumped up the embankment in two light jumps, and looked at the sparkling river in the moonlight.

The river breeze blows.

The man cautiously looked left and right again to make sure that there was no one around, and then reached out and pulled down the mask from his face.

showed his face in the moonlight, this person was Zhou Ang, who should have been asleep.

At this moment, there was no one around, he only stopped on the embankment for a while, and then he walked down the embankment to the river, but after walking two steps, he looked up at the bridge again, and a new idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

Recently, almost every night, he will run to the Lingjiang River to practice his "water walking technique", although he does not dare to say that he is fully proficient, but in the end he is still familiar with it, at least for staying in the water, there is no longer any worry about uncontrolled drowning.

It's just that before that, he was used to going into the water from the side of the river embankment.

Today he suddenly felt that maybe he should try to jump off the bridge.

Thinking so in his heart, the visible danger had already been eliminated in the previous groping and familiarity, and when Zhou Ang did not hesitate, he turned around and jumped, and his toes only touched the river embankment lightly, and he went to the bridge.

Coming to the middle of the arch bridge, that is, the highest point, which is naturally the center of the river, he jumped on the stone railing, faced the river breeze, took a deep breath, and jumped down sharply.

His body fell swiftly downward.

The water of the Lingjiang River has always been abundant, although it is a rainy season recently, the water level has not decreased too much, and the bridge of this era cannot be too high from the water surface, Zhou Ang jumped down from the railing, it is only about 20 meters away, and it will be on the water surface in the blink of an eye.

However, the moment Zhou Ang's toes touched the surface of the water, his whole person suddenly disappeared out of thin air - no "pop", no splash, nothing.

His whole person immediately became one with the river.

Even in Zhou Ang's own feelings, the moment his toes touched the river, he could feel the pulling sensation from the river - it seemed that at that moment, in addition to the gravitational acceleration of jumping from a high altitude, there was also the power of the river's "welcome".

The moonlight sprinkled softly on the surface of the river, but it shattered into a thousand-faced mirror.

Jiang Tao rolled forward.

Zhou Ang's entry did not affect the river flow in the slightest.

His whole body was wrapped in the river, but he didn't feel the slightest sense of sinking, and when he stretched out his hand, he could feel the washing of the river, but he didn't have the slightest feeling of being carried away by the river, as if his whole person was fixed in that place by some spell - even if it was the center of the river.

As soon as his mind moved, Zhou Ang's body suddenly disappeared from the place where he entered the water, and almost at the same time, his body suddenly appeared out of thin air at the bottom of the river that was seven or eight feet deep.

The moonlight is powerless to penetrate such a thick river, and it is as dark as the deep sea, but with the blessing of "night vision", Zhou Ang's eyes can clearly see everything around him.

Mussels clinging to the bottom of the river, a group of blind shrimp rushing past them, a yellow eel swimming and chasing freely at the bottom of the water, and a school of fish not far away seems to be asleep, but still instinctively wagging its tail, making itself almost "hovering" in the water.

Zhou Ang's arrival did not disturb them either.

Standing at the bottom of the water in the middle of the river, Zhou Ang squatted down, stepped on the soil at the bottom of the river without gravity or constraints, stretched out his hand, and beckoned to a river fish that was more than a foot long and was also "hovering" not far from the bottom of the water.

Jiang Yu was suddenly awakened, wagged his tail, and swam towards Zhou Ang very "curiously".

When it came to Zhou Ang's side, it began to swim around Zhou Ang, but for a moment, it circled around him in the current, but suddenly, Zhou Ang's body disappeared suddenly, and the river fish was stunned for a moment, and the spirit suddenly swam into the distance, and disappeared as quickly as an escape.

At this time, Zhou Ang had already appeared near the river surface nearly thirty zhang downstream.

The next moment, he suddenly appeared on the other side of the river, and he only needed to move his mind, and he could jump out of the river and step on the land on the shore at any time, but quickly, he left here again.

In winter, when the Lingjiang River is the driest in winter, the river surface is about ten or twenty zhang wide, and in the summer, when the water flow is the most abundant, it is full of sixty or seventy zhang wide, and now the Mid-Autumn Festival has just passed, it is not dry and honorable, and the river surface is also forty or fifty zhang wide, but for Zhou Ang, as long as the body enters the water, if you want to cross the river surface of this width, it only takes two breaths of time - or rather, just two thoughts.

Recently, since he was promoted to the eighth order, as long as Zhou Ang stayed in the city, he would choose to run to this Lingjiang in the middle of the night almost every night to practice the technique of "swimming" in the water.

Jumping into the water, precise positioning and crossing in the water, standing still in the water, looking up from the water, the strength of jumping out of the water, the longest distance in a transfer, the longest time to stay underwater, the cost of using this ability, the limit of reuse in a short period of time...... And so on and so forth.

Of course, it also includes the mental "guidance" of some small creatures underwater.

He would persist in practicing like this for more than half an hour every time.

The same is true tonight.

At about the third watch, he "crossed" everywhere in the Lingjiang River, practicing and practicing various ideas, until more than half an hour later, he finally jumped out of the river and returned to the embankment.

Then he walked slowly up the embankment and sat down on the embankment.

With the abundance of aura in his body now, he was already quite tired from being able to hold on for so long, although it had not yet reached the limit, but considering that he was likely to encounter a situation where the aura in his body was not abundant when he actually used it, he felt that he should use it for half an hour as the limit.

And the time he can stay in the water each time is roughly estimated to be about five minutes.

He was quite content with this.

After sitting on the embankment for a long time, thinking about the next two underground trade fairs that would come one after another, he didn't know if he could get his wish, and even whether Guo Da would act according to the agreement between the two was still unknown, and he couldn't help but let out a breath slowly.

But fortunately, he has a mirror in his hand, and he has locked on that Guo Da, so he can monitor the whole process when he goes to the trade fair, and he is not afraid that this guy is making trouble behind his back, such as whistleblowers.

The first step is to buy the coral iron sword at the trade fair through Guo Da's hand, and the second step is to melt the demon element of the roe demon in his hand into it and refine it into a second magic weapon, and then, as long as he adjusts his state, he can enter the demon realm again at any time.

And the very likely harvest in the demon realm will in turn facilitate the continuation of his deal with Na Guo Da.

And...... If there is still no harvest on the side of the county Zhu Yamen by then, it is impossible to say that the performance of the Yamen in August, as well as Fang Jun's credit, will also fall on this expected trip to the Demon Realm.

His mind was thinking about what he was going to do next, until he felt that his strength had recovered slightly, and although he was not as light as he had when he had returned, he quickly picked himself up, got up and went down the embankment, and flew home quickly.

............

It's late at night.

Just when Zhou Ang was swimming and crossing in the water, in the courtyard of the Du family in the north of the city, in the small courtyard where Du Su was confined.

The night was deep, Du Su was sleeping, and her personal maid Xiaohong was also sleeping deeply outside.

Suddenly, Du Su, who was sleeping, vaguely heard someone calling for himself.

"Wake up, Miss!"

She woke up in a daze, barely opened her eyes, only to see a figure in front of the couch lifting the curtain, as if watching her.

After being stunned for a moment, she suddenly woke up completely.

"Mama?"

The figure nodded and said, "Wake up!"

This is really Mama Fang's voice.

Du Su lifted the quilt and sat up at once.

Although the night was dark, there was still moonlight shining through the window paper, making this bedroom have a faint light, and after a moment of getting used to it, Du Su saw that Mama Fang, who was standing in front of his bed, was holding a small white porcelain vase in her hand.

The next moment, I don't know what spell Mama Fang used, and the candlestick in front of the couch was suddenly lit.

For a while, the room was clear, Du Su was so illuminated that he subconsciously closed his eyes and dodged, and after a while, he finally opened his eyes, and looked at the grandmother again, but saw that she was looking at herself with a smile on her face.

Seeing that she had completely woken up, Mama Fang asked, "Miss, are you ready to become a cultivator?"

Du Su's face suddenly showed surprise when she heard this, and she looked at the small white porcelain bottle in her hand again, and asked, "The opening pill that Mama said has already been obtained?"

Mama Fang smiled and nodded.

"Take it, and with me protecting the Dharma for you, there is a chance that you will become a cultivator more than ninety percent. ”

Du Su subconsciously wanted to ask where this thing came from, but after hesitating, she withdrew the words that had already reached her lips, just got out of bed, reached out and took the porcelain vase.

Since the Mid-Autumn Festival, Mama Fang has taught herself some small methods, and ordered herself to adjust her body and mind every day, saying that when she is ready, she has her own way to find an enlightenment pill for herself.

Now, she was there.

As for where she got it from, she has her own reasons, and there is no need to ask more.

Facing the candlelight, she took a deep look at the porcelain bottle in her hand, she raised her hand to pull out the stopper on the mouth of the bottle, and with a button on her palm, a small pill the size of a ginseng pill was poured into the palm of her hand.

She stared at it for a moment, looked up, and asked, "This is the Enlightenment Pill?"

Mama Fang smiled and said, "Although the official cultivator where your lover is located may not be the best, it is already the most reliable that can be found in Lingzhou City at present. ”

Du Su took a deep breath, pinched the Enlightenment Pill with his other hand, thought about it, and asked, "I'm ...... now Can I eat it? I'm in a state of mind right now...... Am I ready?"

Hearing this, Mama Fang didn't speak, but just nodded with a smile.

Seeing this, Du Su took a deep breath again, and subconsciously raised his head and glanced in the direction of the door, but then remembered: With Mama Fang's magical powers, even if there is a fire in this house, I am afraid that it will not wake up the maid Xiaohong who is just a few steps away. I don't have to worry about this in the slightest.

So...... Eat this elixir and become a cultivator?

A cultivator like Zhou Lang!

Her eyes gradually glowed.

But at this time, Mama Fang suddenly said: "If you fail, you will likely have a headache for a few days, but miss, don't worry, I won't let you have an accident." ”

Hearing this, Du Su raised his head and smiled, and said, "Mama has already explained, and I am not worried about the consequences of failure." ”

"I'm just worried that I won't be able to be in the same column as Zhou Lang!"

After speaking, she tilted her head, put the pill in her mouth, and swallowed it directly.

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