Duan Yingsi stood stunned for a long time, and suddenly repented: Su Ke has been a monk since he was a child, and he has lived in Tianlong Temple for more than ten years, and it is really normal for him to be unable to accept me for a while! The more this is the case, the more I should keep him by my side, after a long time, this father-son nature cannot be erased after all, he will inevitably change his mind, how can I drive him away? The rivers and lakes outside are sinister, he is a little monk wandering alone, in case there are three long and two short, how can I be worthy of the concubine!

Thinking of this, he jumped up and ran in the direction that Ding Yu left. He only said that with his light skills, he would be able to catch up with Ding Yu soon, but he chased all the way over, but Ding Yu was completely missing. Gradually, he became more and more frightened in his heart, and couldn't help but shout "Su Ke!" and "Monk Ke!"

His voice attracted Murong Longcheng and the others, and after learning the reason, the seven people searched up and down the Shajiang River, but they never found anyone.

Dusk soon turned into night, and the seven men searched for several hours with torches, and finally had to give up. Murong Longcheng comforted Duan Yingsi and said: "Virtuous brother, don't worry, Ling Gongzi's martial arts are not weak, there must be no accidents, maybe he just hid himself." Let's go to the Wang family first, they have a lot of connections in the Sichuan and Shu area, as long as they tell Ling Lang's age, there will be news back soon. ”

Duan Ying thought about it, and there was no better way at the moment, so he had to follow Murong Longcheng's idea.

Ding Yu stuck his head out of the water, listened to the movement around him, the shouts in the distance had disappeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief, but just in case, he took a deep breath, dived into the water again, relaxed his body, and drifted down the river.

A few hours ago, he said goodbye to Duan Yingsi, just after turning a corner, avoiding Duan Yingsi's gaze. He immediately quietly stepped into the sand river. However, he was not in a hurry to leave, but clinged to the riverside, hiding in the shadows under the cover of the dense aquatic plants on the riverside, and the sound of the water covered his heartbeat and breathing, and even a master of internal strength like Duan Yingsi couldn't hear it.

When Duan Yingsi searched up and down the riverbank. He took the opportunity to drift downstream with the current, and when he heard the movement, he dived into the water to hide. In this way, he was half-floating and half-sinking in the Shajiang River, and he had been floating for several hours, and finally avoided the search of Duan Yingsi, Murong Longcheng and others.

Although it was still the end of summer, the nights in the wilderness were already a little chilly. After soaking in the river water for most of the night, Ding Yu felt colder and colder, and his hands and feet began to stiffen. At that moment, I had to go back to the shore and run the internal force of the Yiyang Finger for twelve weeks, and finally felt warmer. And he must also think clearly about the direction of the next step.

The general direction has already been decided, and before the original physical body is repaired, search for heaven and earth spiritual objects everywhere and accumulate spiritual energy. The second point is, of course, to be a master of martial arts and accumulate martial arts experience.

In this world. There are many great masters, and there are already two of them he has seen: Duan Yingsi is only forty years old. It feels like he is no longer weaker than the master of a lamp; although Murong Longcheng has taken care of a bunch of monks and soldiers lightly before, the strength he has shown is still above Duan Yingsi; in addition, of course, the legendary figure of Tianlong, Xiaoyaozi, is indispensable.

Duan Yingsi Ding Yu was afraid to avoid it, but opponents like Murong Longcheng and Xiaoyaozi were once in a lifetime, and Ding Yu never wanted to miss it in vain. But with this physical body now, I want to cultivate to the level of being worthy of a battle. I don't know how long it will take. Unless he can collect a large amount of aura and break through quickly with the help of aura.

It's a pity that the spiritual objects of heaven and earth are not easy to obtain, with his current strength between the second and third ranks, not to mention the dark gold bee and the Wan Mang Zhu clam. Even the golden-scaled iron-clad snake of the Jingshan Dragon Vein he couldn't deal with. Therefore, the top priority is to cultivate into a first-class powerhouse first.

For Ding Yu, who does not lack experience in martial arts and martial arts, it can be said that a first-class powerhouse is inevitable, and the key lies in how much time it takes.

His current physical qualifications are good, but his foundation is too weak (he can't even eat a bite of meat in Tianlong Temple for more than ten years, and his physique is not bad), and the aura he brought over has been consumed for several months, and there is not much left, and the last point cannot be used in any way, otherwise he will lose the means to sense the aura of heaven and earth.

However, if you want to cultivate to a first-class powerhouse, you don't need to use a high-grade tonic like aura. In Ding Yu's mind, there are prescriptions for nourishing vitality and strengthening muscles and bones, but these prescriptions are veritable "thousand gold prescriptions", and the money spent is enough to eat ten or eight poor families. So now the key is where to find the money!

As soon as he thought of the word "money", Ding Yu felt a headache: it was true that he had never been short of money in the previous worlds, but half of that money was snatched from his opponent, and half was obtained from treasure. Now in the Tianlong World, the only "treasure" he knows is the Infinite Jade Cave, and the jade carving in it is estimated to be worth a lot of money, but unfortunately it doesn't exist now. If it was a robbery, he really didn't want to do such a thing.

I don't have a clue when I think about it, so I simply leave it behind. He found a big tree and half lay down on the ground to take a nap, and when the morning sun woke him up, he got up and moved his muscles and continued down the river.

Ding Yu walked for a few hours in a hurry, but still didn't find anyone, but the feeling of emptiness in his stomach was unbearable. He broke two long branches, cut the ends at an acute angle, and then stood by the river, and poked three big fish in a row with the technique of a yang finger. It's a pity that there is no fire knife and flint, so you can only scrape off the fish scales with flexible blades of grass, and then bite the bloody raw fish meat.

After the three big fish fell into their stomachs, their strength recovered, but the lingering fishy smell kept echoing in the mouth, and no matter how many times they rinsed their mouths, they couldn't wash it off. Ding Yu regretted while feeling nauseous, he knew that the taste of bloody fish and sashimi was so far away, and he had to make a fire to eat grilled fish just now.

I don't know if it was because the population was sparse in this era, or Ding Yu went in a different direction, until the sun set, he still didn't find any villagers, so he had to find a vacant land to prepare for the night.

Fortunately, Ding Yu watched a lot of videos of wilderness survival in his previous life, although he didn't practice it himself, but he still drew gourds, tossed for half an hour, and finally built a bonfire. Then he stabbed three big fish from the sand river, scraped the scales with a straw rope, disemboweled the stones, and when they were finished, they were threaded with branches and roasted on the fire.

After about a meal, Ding Yu picked up a grilled fish, tore open the black skin, and saw that the fish meat inside had turned milky white.

Ding Yu was overjoyed and was about to start enjoying this hard-won dinner, when he heard a messy footsteps behind him. He thought of the murderer of Seng Ke who had been unknown to him, could it be that he had found it now? He quietly adjusted his sitting posture so that he could exert his strength at any time.

Soon, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face broke through the bushes and stepped into Ding Yu's campfire camp. When this person saw that there was a thin little monk facing the fire alone in this barren and wild place, he was stunned for a moment. But the next moment he saw the three grilled fish on the fire, and immediately his face was overjoyed, and without saying a word, he strode forward and reached out to one of the branches where the grilled fish were skewered together. (To be continued.) )

PS: PS. Thank you for the Void Hidden King Kong classmate, Xiaochen classmate for the reward.

Also, to clarify, there are quite a few characters in this book who have archetypal characters in history, and these characters all use pseudonyms in the book to indicate that they are fictional characters. And when it comes to historical events, the time of occurrence will also be different from history.