Chapter Thirty-Seven: Getting First

"The national teacher didn't pass on my method of cultivating immortals, so I resigned from my official position to find it, and after looking for more than a year, I finally got the inheritance in this Luohui Mountain Range. I don't like you saying that that tree is extremely important to my cultivation. I have to quickly improve my strength now, and only strength can support me to find Zhixuan. Ning Beichuan said it very plainly, but Ying Tianjiao and Xiaoqing both knew the hardships behind this.

Cultivating immortals is to cross a single-plank bridge with thousands of troops, and it is not necessary to find a qualified one among tens of millions of people.

Not to mention that mortals chase immortals, it is even more difficult. The taste can only be experienced by Ning Beichuan himself.

Xiao Qingqiao's face darkened, and her small mouth tore off a large piece of fish meat fiercely, and then said indignantly: "It's really hateful, Brother Ning, when the princess and I find the prince, we will go to Sister Zhixuan together and beat the bad guy who took her away." Why take Sister Zhixuan away quietly, just with this ethereal immortality, I think, it is better to live comfortably for one hundred and eighty years. ”

Ning Beichuan nodded and said: "If Zhixuan is willing, I won't say a word, but no news has come out, and it is very likely that she was coerced to leave." ”

"Brother Ning, I will definitely ask Uncle Wang for help when the time comes. Ying Tianjiao hurriedly said.

"By the way, what are you looking for your Uncle Wang for?" Ning Beichuan changed the topic and suddenly asked.

Hearing this, Ying Tianjiao clenched her fist tightly, then gritted her teeth and said: "My brother Wang is also a cultivator, with excellent qualifications, and he has already practiced the fifth level of qi, but just a month ago, Brother Wang suddenly fell unconscious, and all the doctors in the country had no way to treat him, and everyone was helpless, and they couldn't find out any reason. At this time, King Yan and the general above the court were eyeing each other, if it weren't for Uncle Wang's prestige, the Qin State would have changed hands long ago. Looking for Uncle Wang to come back, it is to treat Brother Wang's illness, and by the way, it can deter King Yan and the general. ”

"King Yan and the general are bad, I suspect that the illness of the king's brother is caused by their conspiracy. Xiaoqing said hatefully.

"Xiaoqing, you can't talk nonsense. Ying Tianjiao frowned and said, "Before the matter is investigated, you can't talk nonsense." In the final analysis, King Yan is still our winning family. ”

Ning Beichuan realized the seriousness of the problem, the lord of a country is still unconscious, if this matter is to be spread, it will definitely arouse the covetousness of other countries, so he hurriedly said: "Without further ado, I will go to that canyon first, you wait for me here, and after finding it, I will come back immediately, and then return to Zhao State." ”

Ying Tianjiao nodded, took out a yellow rune paper from her arms, handed it to Ning Beichuan and said: "Brother Ning, if we go with us, it will only cause trouble for you, this is a mid-level rune, storm technique, which can deal with demon beasts below level nine, you can put it away." ”

Ning Beichuan hurriedly excused himself: "This is too precious, I can't accept it." ”

Not surprisingly, this is the hole card of winning Tianjiao's life, now think about it, even if she doesn't make a move that day, at the last moment, she will not hesitate to throw this talisman.

"Brother Ning, if you are not here, the princess and I will not be able to get out of this Luohui Mountain Range even if we have this talisman. Xiaoqing said with a big grin, and before she finished speaking, she covered her forehead and said aggrievedly: "Princess, why are you beating me." ”

"Hurry up, it's unlucky!" Ying Tianjiao threatened with a pink fist.

Xiaoqing also realized that she had said the wrong thing, pouted her pink lips and snorted three times at the open space, and then muttered: "When I didn't say it, when I didn't say it, Brother Ning's mana is profound, and it will be fine." ”

Ning Beichuan took the talisman with tears and laughter, and silently recorded this kindness in his heart.

Then Ying Tianjiao marked the general location of the valley on the map, not far from here, about a hundred miles.

However, what gave Ning Beichuan a headache was that there was a fifth-level demon beast in the valley, Shui Yuan Elephant, which could control the flow of water and was very powerful.

The fourth-level demon beast was already very difficult to deal with, and the fifth-level demon beast Ning Beichuan was not at all sure.

No matter how against the sky, you can't do a fourth-level battle.

But it's not that there is no chance, after all, there is one thing that demon beasts are worse than human monks, and that is the mind.

......

Ning Beichuan crossed the dark river, and did not follow the route on the map, but ran in the opposite direction to another place where there were no demon beasts, and then put away the breathing technique and used the Heaven Devouring Skill to wreak havoc.

Roar!

It seems to feel the breath of Ningbeichuan, one stone stirs up a thousand waves, and bursts of palpitating roars came from the nearby mountains and forests one after another, and the range is getting wider and wider.

Mess up, I have a chance.

Ning Beichuan smiled coldly, then took out the wooden horse, entered the aura, and then turned into a black lightning shield. About a cup of tea, some demon beasts hurried to this place, but Ning Beichuan could no longer be found.

In the same way, Ning Beichuan destroyed in three different places, and when the surrounding demon beasts rushed over, there were still human figures, which made them extremely angry, and some of the demon beasts that didn't like each other on weekdays even attacked each other.

For a while, there was chaos, and no demon beast really went to care about Ning Beichuan.

At this moment, in a quiet valley, a white elephant with a body like a hill is lying on the water's edge to cultivate, and the body is surrounded by water vapor, changing all kinds of fish to roll in the waves, and slowly, there are corals, rocks and other scenery, which is very wonderful.

Suddenly, it swept away the scenery with its trunk like a long whip, and then stared coldly out of the canyon.

In the past few days, the outside world has become a pot of porridge, which has seriously disturbed its cultivation, and has completely angered this giant elephant.

Regardless of whether it is a human monk or a demon beast, the cultivation environment must be extremely quiet. These days, under Ning Beichuan's deliberate arrangement, many demon beasts are operating near its territory, and Shui Yuanxiang finally can't hold back his temperament and is ready to go out of the canyon to warn.

It walked out of the canyon with heavy steps, and with each step, the stones on the ground trembled.

Except for a small stream, there was nothing special in the canyon, and it looked extremely empty, but not long after Shui Yuanxiang left the canyon, a figure suddenly rushed into the canyon as if it had been premeditated.

Ning Beichuan hid behind the rocks not far away, looking at the figure that was faster than himself, his eyes gradually became cold.

Fourth-level demon beast! Flying Snake!

The flying snake is seven or eight feet long, and there are two crystal clear wings in its seven inches, and between the wings, a strange wind is held up under its body, and it can fly in the air at a very fast speed. It came to the stream where the water elephant lived, raised its triangular head and looked around, and then plunged into the water, and the originally clear stream instantly became turbid.