"What's going on, how did the little white wolf get into the silk painting?"

Ye Qing was very surprised, and couldn't help but reach out and touch the silk painting, a powerful suction force came, and then his eyes went dark.

When he opened his eyes again, Ye Qing found himself in a barren mountain, surrounded by a sleeping little white wolf, his body constantly rising and falling, occasionally letting out a whimper.

Looking around, Ye Qing was shocked.

"Am I being sucked into the silk painting?

As soon as his mind moved, it was dark in front of him, and he had come out of the silk painting.

Looking at the silk painting in his hand, Ye Qing was very excited.

"This is indeed a treasure of the Immortal Family!"

Although he had never seen a real immortal, this magical silk painting made Ye Qing comprehend the power of an immortal cultivator.

"Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Diagram...... Could it be that this silk painting can raise monsters? These clouds and the sea must be the places where the birds in the air and the fish and shrimp in the sea are sucked into the life of the painting. ”

Thinking of this, his fingers touched the silk painting again, with the experience of the last time, Ye Qing was no longer panicked, after entering the silk painting, he looked around, there was only a space of more than ten zhang in size, and there seemed to be a huge mountain peak in the shadow outside, but there was a layer of gray fog all around.

"Can this gray fog pass through?"

When he got close to the gray mist, he wanted to go out, but he was blocked by a powerful force, and he couldn't walk into the gray mist with all his strength, Ye Qing couldn't help but be a little amazed.

"There are only more than ten zhang of place, and I don't know if it is enough for this little guy to move?"

Now Ye Qing still doesn't understand the true secret of this silk painting, looking at the almost infinite space outside the gray mist, he is a little overwhelmed.

After a while, the little white wolf woke up, whining, his voice was very fragile, and at this time he no longer bit Ye Qing, but surrounded Ye Qing, making a pleading sound.

"Looks like the little one is hungry......"

Ye Qing picked up the little white wolf, and there were a few dry cakes on his body, which were already as hard as stones, and they were broken and placed on the little white wolf's mouth.

The little white wolf arched his nose and sniffed, then tilted his head to the side arrogantly, disdainful.

Ye Qing smiled dumbly, this little guy doesn't seem to eat dry cakes.

"It seems that I want to find some meat, wolves like to eat meat the most, but there are many powerful beasts in the back mountain, which is equivalent to the strength of the peak of a warrior, I don't dare to go to the back mountain, I can only go to the beach to find some fish and shrimp, and I don't know if the little guy likes it or not." ”

The little white wolf kept whimpering, obviously hungry, so Ye Qing came out of the silk painting and called softly, and the little white wolf actually followed, timidly following behind Ye Qing.

There are still dozens of miles away from the sea, Ye Qing was afraid that the little white wolf would not be able to keep up with his speed, so he put the little white wolf into the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Diagram, put the silk painting in his arms, and ran towards the beach quickly.

On the reef by the sea, a small basket was placed there, and Ye Qing knew from a distance that it was left by Liu Xuan'er, and there was a note on it.

"Where have you been? I've been waiting for you for days, but you're nowhere to be seen, I'm worried, and if I see the note, remember to go back to the village." In the basket are your favorite pastries, some dried meat, and a change of clothes. ”

There was no payment, Ye Qing also knew who it was, and he was a little moved in his heart, thinking of Xuan'er's shadow, he sighed.

Open the basket, there is a small piece of jerky inside, Ye Qing sent it to the mouth of the little white wolf, the little white wolf smelled it, screamed happily, opened his mouth and swallowed the dried meat, and his sluggish expression became a little excited.

The palm-sized dried meat was quickly swallowed, and the little white wolf looked at Ye Qing with intent, whining and howling, Ye Qing smiled and said, "You haven't eaten enough, your body is not big, but the amount of food is not small......"

The little white wolf rubbed Ye Qing affectionately, whining, Ye Qing was helpless, and put the little white wolf into the silk painting, but the little white wolf obviously didn't like the small space of only ten zhang, so he ran out of it and followed Ye Qing.

If this was the case again and again, Ye Qing was also very helpless, so he had to let the little white wolf follow him and jump into the sea.

Unexpectedly, the little white wolf had excellent water properties, following Ye Qing, constantly swimming, sometimes diving underwater, sometimes fluttering waves.

A group of sea fish swam in the distance, and the little white wolf screamed happily and spit out wheals, although the speed was not very fast, but those palm-sized fish and shrimp could not dodge.

With a snap, the wheal hit the body of a small fish, and the little fish immediately fainted, and the little white wolf swam over and swallowed the fish.

After swallowing it, I made a few more wheals, and I lost my strength, but I didn't seem to have eaten enough.

Ye Qing smiled and let the little white wolf enter the silk painting, just now Ye Qing had already discovered that the little white wolf can only spit out two or three wheal ice arrows now and has no strength, and it eats a lot of food.

"It seems that these small fish and shrimp can't satisfy this little guy, so they can only go to the bottom of the sea to find a bigger fish and shrimp. ”

Tie the reef to his body, and was about to dive, when he suddenly thought of the ocean in the silk painting, and approached the silk painting close to a sea fish, but the silk painting did not react, and the sea fish hurriedly swam away.

"Strange, this silk painting can suck in the little white wolf, why can't it suck in these sea fish?

With the attitude of trying it out, the little white wolf was summoned, and he approached the sea fish again, but the silk painting was still too good to respond.

Ye Qing seemed to understand a little, this silk painting could only absorb some demon beasts, and this kind of ordinary fish, shrimp and beast silk painting would not suck them in at all.

"Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Diagram, could it be said that this silk painting can really absorb ten thousand kinds of demon beasts? If this is the case, if I have a few demon beasts with the peak strength of a martial artist, it will be equivalent to several times my own strength! This immortal diagram is really a good thing. ”

Diving into the sea, Ye Qing abandoned distracting thoughts, held the wooden sword in both hands, and stared at the fish and shrimp swimming around.

As it went deeper, the fish and shrimp in the sea also continued to increase, and some fish and shrimp more than a foot long swam around Ye Qing.

"There is no delay in predation and cultivation, the little white wolf's appetite is too large, I can just practice the "Sea God Technique" in the water, and now I have just reached the realm of the late stage of martial arts, and I still need to continue to practice to comprehend the essence of it. ”

Taking a deep breath, Ye Qing embedded himself in the seabed at a depth of thirty zhang.

The water continued to wash over Ye Qing's body, and each time it washed out, it had the strength of a thousand catties, but Ye Qing did not move, raised the wooden sword, and slashed out with a sword against the water flow.

The resistance in the water is extremely great, and the seabed at a depth of thirty zhang has a strong pressure, and each of Ye Qing's swords is extremely laborious.

"Poseidon Trick! Thunder cuts the waves!"

Looking at a sea fish swimming in the distance, Ye Qing saw its trajectory, the wooden sword fell, and separated the water with a bang, the sea fish was startled, and spewed out a stream of seawater at the tail, and fled more than a foot away.

Laugh at!

A stream of blood stained the surroundings red, and the sea fish was cut into two pieces by a powerful current, and Ye Qing's power was transmitted to a foot away from his body!

"This is the power of the late stage of the martial artist, right? You can leak out the power through the wooden sword, and you can open the distance when you fight, and you can strike first before the opponent's sword touches you. ”

Put away the sea fish and feed it to the little white wolf, who will eat the sea fish more than a foot long in three or two bites.

Thinking that his strength was put a foot away through the wooden sword just now, Ye Qing was overjoyed, condensed his strength again, and stabbed out with a sword.

"Sure enough, now I can only release my power to a foot away, although it is close, but it is better than nothing......"

After trying hundreds of times, Ye Qing finally understood the limit of what he could reach now, but an inch long and an inch strong, when it came to a real battle, a distance of one foot was also extremely deadly.

For the next two months, Ye Qing had been cultivating by the sea, occasionally returning to the village, and rarely dealing with the people in the village, just telling Liu Xuan'er that she was safe and sound, and telling her not to worry.

As for the secret of the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Picture and the Little White Wolf, Ye Qing didn't say anything, when he entered the village, he put the little white wolf into the silk painting, after these days of contact, the little white wolf has been very intimate with Ye Qing, Ye Qing let it stay quietly in the silk painting, even if he is hungry, he will not make a sound.

After Liu Xuan'er experienced the last time the green wolf attacked the village, he rarely went to Ye Qing, but practiced all day long, Ye Qing didn't know why, it seemed that Liu Xuan'er had changed a lot after that incident, and he no longer played and watched the sea every day.

In the past two months, Ye Qing still hasn't comprehended the third potential of the "Sea God Technique", but he has been very proficient in cultivating the wind and waves and the thunder and waves.

Standing in the middle of the sea, when the waves hit, Ye Qing's wooden sword does not need to contact the waves, and the power is placed a foot away, which can lead the waves or cut the waves.

The little white wolf has grown extremely fast in the past two months, it is already more than three feet long, and the fur on its body is even more snow-white, but the form is cute, and there is no one who feels that it is a terrible monster.

At this time, the little white wolf already has the strength of the sixth or seventh layer of the martial artist, and the speed is faster than Ye Qing, the speed of the original wolf is faster than that of a human, plus the little white wolf is a mutated demon beast, and its strength is even stronger.

With a slight clap of the claw, a two-foot-sized mussel shell was shattered by the little white wolf's claw, and then swallowed the mussel meat inside, showing off at Ye Qing for a while, proving his strength.

The strength of this claw is only afraid that it already has the strength of seven hundred catties, Ye Qing is not only happy, but also more diligent, if it is surpassed by the little white wolf, it will be a little embarrassing.

The wheal and the ice arrow became more powerful as the little white wolf grew, the wheal that was originally only the size of a fist did not become larger, but the strength was equivalent to the full force of the seventh layer of the martial artist, even if it was Ye Qing, he needed to block it with a wooden sword, and his body shook slightly.

And the ice arrow has been cultivated to a length of more than a foot, and can pierce trees without shattering.

One person and one wolf, cultivating in the sea every day, with the growth of the little white wolf, Ye Qing no longer needs to hunt for the little white wolf, even in the sea, those fish and shrimp that are several feet long are not as fast as the little white wolf, plus wheals and ice arrows, many fish and shrimp become food for two people.

The little white wolf can already use seven wheals or ice arrows, and Ye Qing's strength has gradually reached the peak of the seventh layer of martial artists, and it won't take long to strike out eight hundred catties of power and reach the eighth-layer realm of martial artists.

Everything in the village Ye Qing is indifferent, he will turn eighteen years old in a few months, Ye Qing is now looking forward to being able to reach the peak of martial arts before the age of eighteen, leaving this small hidden village, to see the wider world, and become a legendary immortal cultivator.

As for why he cultivated immortals, Ye Qing did not desire eternal life, in his opinion, embarking on the path of cultivating immortals may just be to be able to see the outside world better.

The realm is different, the vision is also different, Ye Qing, who grew up trapped in the hidden village, his heart is no longer limited to this small village, just like the sea in front of him, this mountain village can no longer accommodate him.

The heart is like the vast sea, the meaning is like a reef, Ye Qing and the little white wolf snuggled together, quietly looking at the sea......