The black tiger looked at the broken sword in Shui Sheng's hand at a glance, felt the cold aura that permeated the broken sword, and seemed to think of something, his eyes suddenly showed a deep sense of fear, he whined and roared twice, and his limbs lay on the ground, and his huge head was little by little, as if he was really promising Shui Sheng.

Shui Sheng didn't expect that this black tiger had such a high level of intelligence, and could really understand what he was saying, so it seemed that Fang Cai deliberately pretended to be stupid, his heart was angry, the sword body was flat, and a sword slapped on the back of the black tiger, the black tiger fell to the ground, lowered his head, and roared at the water life, as if begging for mercy, and his eyes showed a pitiful look!

Shui Sheng was a child after all, and when he saw the black tiger begging for mercy, he said: "Hmph, if you dare to be as treacherous as Fang Cai, I will definitely kill you with a sword next time!

Seeing Shui Sheng pretending to have a vicious expression, he kept reprimanding the black tiger, and wanted to laugh in his heart, but he couldn't help himself, and said, "Give it a snow ginseng pill and let it recover some mana!" Shui Sheng took out a snow ginseng pill and threw it into the black tiger's mouth. Then he walked back to the side of the Ebony Daoist, made a grimace at the Ebony Daoren, and smiled.

Half an hour later, the black tiger finally stood up from the ground, and this time, instead of choosing to escape, he obediently lay down beside the aquatic life, wagging his tail. Shui Sheng saw that this black tiger was quite spiritual, so he took out the white jade gourd and said: "It turns out that you also know how to be obedient? Be my spirit beast, I will naturally not treat you badly, this wisp of spirit will be given to you as a meeting gift, if you are as obedient as you are now, you can give it to you if you catch the spirit again, if you are disobedient, hum!"

The black tiger looked at the white jade gourd and stood up, with a look of excitement in his eyes. After swallowing the spirit of the green scale python in one bite, he rubbed his body back and forth on the side of the aquatic legs.

After the aquatic life cleaned up and put the black tiger into the spirit beast bag, the ebony Taoist said: "Let's go, now it's our turn to find the trouble of the green scale beetle, see if we can ambush it too, as a spirit beast to drive!" The aquatic life nodded excitedly and followed it to the deep stream.

The two of them came to the edge of the deep stream, and tried their best, but they could not force the green scale beet out of the stream. Although the Ebony Daoist was able to use his divine sense to detect the approximate location of the giant beetle, the giant python seemed to be able to detect the power of the Ebony Daoist, and he was reluctant to climb out of the deep stream at all. The Ebony Daoist is proficient in the way of earth escape, but he is not good at fighting in the water, besides, this deep stream winds and twists underground, and he doesn't know where it leads, and the giant python can escape in the water at any time!

The two had no choice but to leave!

Thousands of zhang high in the air, Shui Sheng stood closely behind the ebony Taoist who was sitting cross-legged and closed his eyes, and his feet turned into a Qiankun Divine Sword four feet long and four feet wide, looking left and right, full of curiosity, according to the Ebony Taoist teaching, he tried to let go and retract his divine consciousness again and again, exploring the undulating mountains on the ground from near to far, and feeling all kinds of "discomfort" brought about by the sudden surge of mana and divine consciousness!

This is the first time in his life that he has enjoyed the swiftness of Edgeworth's flight, and he is naturally very excited, and his little heart is also full of longing and longing for stepping into the Jindan period.

Although the ebony Taoist people have obtained a lot of magic weapons from the old man Qiankun, they don't have a magic weapon for flying, which is also normal, with the old man's cultivation in the past, how can the ordinary magic weapon of flying enter his magic eyes?

Among Kyushu, only the Shenbing Sect in the Seven Great Immortal Cultivation Sects can refine high-grade flying magic weapons, but it is the Frozen Valley that has the most flying magic weapon refining materials, but these two major sects are one south and one north, far away and hostile to each other, which causes a strange shortage of flying magic weapons.

The Frozen Valley sits on the vast area of Kunlun Mountain for tens of thousands of miles, and is good at subduing spirit beasts, and most of the monks above the Jindan stage have their own spirit birds or spirit beasts to travel, even if they don't have a magic weapon to fly, they can still soar into the sky. As for the Jindan period monks of other sects, first, they did not have spirit birds, and second, they did not have the ability and materials to refine high-level flying magic weapons, so they could only fly with imperial weapons.

If the Jindan monks use flying magic weapons to hurry, the speed of flight is often not as fast as the speed of the flight of the natal magic weapon, so that few Jindan monks spend effort to refine the flying magic weapon, but like to add wind spirit power spiritual materials to one of their magic weapons to enhance the speed of the magic weapon.

As for the Qi cultivation period monks, the mana in the body can't support the long-term flight of the imperial weapon, let alone urge the flying magic weapon, so they can only use some ordinary flying magic weapons, the advantage of flying magic weapons is that they can fly in the air on valleys and rivers with steep terrain, and the disadvantage is that the flight speed is not much faster than that of a horse running at full speed on flat ground, and it also consumes a lot of mana. In this way, the only monks who can fly quickly in the sky for a long time are monks above the Jindan stage.

Although the aquatic life has the mana of the Jindan stage monk, it does not condense the Jindan in its body, and the casting speed cannot catch up with the Jindan stage monk, but the mana lost when using the magic weapon is more than that of the Jindan stage monk, so it is impossible to fly in the air for a long time like the Ebony Dao people. As for the black tiger, although it is fast, whether it can fly in the air for a long time has not been tried, and besides, the black tiger looks small, and whether it can be ridden by the water is also a matter of two words.

Half a day later, the ebony Taoist came to a small mound with no one, drove the flying sword to the ground, put away the flying sword, and said to Chong Shuisheng: "This is the northwest side of Yuding Mountain, more than 400 miles away from Yuding Mountain. After not being able to find us for such a long time, Mei Ji and Qin Zheng must have thought that we had escaped far away, and they would never have imagined that we would dare to run so close to Yuding Mountain. So, it's very safe now. There is a small town called Drinking Horse Town seven or eight miles ahead, you stay in the town for a few days, practice 'Beast Fighting' and 'Kan Yuan Gong' with your heart, don't run around, wait for the poor road to come to you!"

After that, he took off a piece of yellow jade pendant from his body, handed it to Shui Sheng, and said: "This 'Imperial Spirit Pendant' is a treasure left by the predecessors of Qiankun, and with the 'Kan Yuan Gong' you cultivate, it can cover the leakage of your mana. This jade pendant has been following the poor road for more than a hundred years, and there is a divine thought mark set by the poor road in the pendant, you carefully put it away and refine it into the body, with this jade pendant, the poor road can find you at any time!"

"Dao Chief, I'm going with you!" Shui Sheng raised his head, his eyes full of earnestness. Ebony Dao's face was blank, and he said: "Mei Ji and Qin Zheng are thinking about catching you back every day, if they find out that you appear at the foot of Yuding Mountain, I am afraid that Xintang has not been rescued yet, and you will fall into their hands first, do you want to go to these two sects to learn art?"

Shui Sheng shook his head again and again and said, "I don't want to!"

Only then did the ebony Daoist pale, took out dozens of taels of silver from his sleeve, handed it to Shui Sheng, and said: "Since you don't want to, then go to the town to buy a few sets of clothes, eat your stomach, and then find an inn, stay obediently, and wait for the poor Dao to bring them back!"

Shui Sheng put away the silver taels and asked, "How is the Dao Chief going to save them?"

The Ebony Daoist glanced in the direction of Yuding Mountain and said, "Last time I searched the soul of the Frozen Valley monks, I learned that among the three sect monks besieging Yuding Mountain, there are a total of four Yuan Infant Stage monks, except for these four, the others are not worried. Now, Bai Limu was killed by Poor Dao, Helian Qingchen was injured in your hands, and now he must be in retreat to heal, then only Mei Ji and Qin Zheng are left, any of these two, Poor Dao is not an opponent, however, Poor Dao can try to arrest a few of the Jindan monks of their three sects, and then he will exchange the lives of these Jindan monks for Tie Xintang, not afraid that Mei Ji will not agree!"

After that, Chong Shuisheng said a few more words, and then turned into a black light and rushed towards the direction of Yuding Mountain, the Yuan Infant Monk's divine sense is powerful, if he deliberately lets go of all his divine sense, he can clearly probe any situation within fifty or sixty miles, and even the huge movement more than a hundred miles away can also be explored, besides, Qin Zheng is still a mid-Yuan Infant monk, and his divine sense may be even stronger, and when he arrives here, even the Ebony Dao people dare not swagger and fly with his sword.

Shui Sheng silently watched as the Ebony Daoist disappeared, and then turned around and walked towards Drinking Horse Town.

The town is not big, but the shops are very complete. The bluestone paved streets are bustling with people. Shui Sheng walked around alone, looked left, looked right, felt that everything was novel and fun, since he was a child, Shui Sheng really did not have a person wandering around the town, the last time he just walked to a small town, he didn't care to take a closer look, he was chased by Qin Zheng and fled, and now he can finally swagger how he wants, how he wants to look, and his heart is very comfortable.

Looking at the villagers walking around leisurely, although their clothes were shabby, most of them had a peaceful and satisfied smile on their faces, and then they thought of the fierce faces of the monks of the three factions under the Yuding Sect, and their expressions were in a trance!

Unconsciously walked to the front of a magnificent restaurant, smelled the smell of wine and meat from the restaurant, and suddenly aroused the gluttony in the stomach, and stood in front of the restaurant in a daze and looked at it twice.

The bartender in the restaurant, seeing Shui Sheng's ragged clothes and unkempt head, couldn't help frowning, walked out, waved at Shui Sheng in disgust, and scolded: "Little beggar, get out of here, don't get in the way here!"

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