After taking a few pills, Shui Sheng took out a pile of middle-grade spirit stones, put them in front of him, and meditated cross-legged on Jiao's back to recover his mana while recalling the fierce battle just now.

If it weren't for the fact that there were a lot of intermediate-level talisman seals in his hand, he would strike first and kill the other party by surprise, and his life would definitely be lost.

If it weren't for Helian Qingchen's "Snow Ginseng Pill" and a large number of intermediate spirit stones, he would definitely not be able to fight again under the blow of the silver wheel.

If it weren't for the two spirit beasts to die, it would be equally difficult to escape death.

If it weren't for the strange swordsmanship taught by the crow, he wouldn't have been able to hurt the brocade-robed man at all, even if the lightning marten and the black tiger were by his side to help, he might not be an opponent.

On the other hand, that man, whether it is controlling the magic weapon or driving the spirit beast, is more skilled than himself, but unfortunately, after the silver wheel hit him for the first time, he thought that his mana was shallow, he believed that the magic weapon was sharp, and there were many spirit beasts, so he didn't come over in time to chase and kill him, and he also thought about ambushing the Red Fire Jiao, so that he would be seriously injured by his sneak attack with the ice sword?

It seems that not entering the Jindan realm has always been his biggest weakness. In the middle of the battle, if he was also a Jindan monk, he could easily urge the magic weapon, maybe he would have killed the brocade-robed man, and at worst, he would not let his mana run out.

What Shui Sheng didn't know was that his act of risking killing the black bear regardless of his life was a straw that crushed the psychological defense line of the silver-armored man, and in the mind of the silver-armored man, he thought that it was so easy for Shui Sheng to kill a fifth-level demon beast, so it would not be difficult to kill himself, so he fled in a hurry under the "might" of the cold ice sword.

In the first battle, more than 20 intermediate-grade talisman seals and dozens of snow ginseng pills used by the aquatic life were worth three or four hundred thousand spirit stones. So much consumption, so many intermediate runes. It is not at all the attack method that a Jindan period monk should use, even if Ming Yuan, Liu Tong and others are good at making talismans. The intermediate talisman seals on his body are not as many as thirty or forty like those of the aquatic life.

The most exciting and unexpected thing for the aquatic life was that after the true qi in the three major dantians was exhausted, the true qi scattered in the limbs and eight bones would actually pour back, leaving him with spare strength. In addition, the black broken sword was able to devour essence and blood true qi to help him recover his mana, which also made Shui Sheng regain his strong interest in this sword.

The brocade-robed man's supernatural powers were much more profound than his own, and along the way, Shui Sheng was terrified, for fear that the brocade-robed man would drive the gray eagle to kill from a high altitude. He kept using the middle-grade spirit stone to recover his mana, and he didn't dare to find a place to hide, so he headed in the direction of Langyuan City, only to travel more than four hundred miles, and saw the towering mountains in front of him, and the thick white mist flying out of the mountains, Shui Sheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as you enter the Tianhao Mountain Range and enter Langyuan City, you don't have to worry about someone taking advantage of the mana to your advantage.

Along. The aquatic life exhausted the spiritual power in more than a hundred middle-rank spirit stones, and the true qi in the dantian was finally filled again. More than half of the mana has been restored.

At this time, there began to be three or three Qi cultivation period cultivators flying from a distance. Seeing the ragged aquatic and red fire Jiao, they all showed surprise and fear. For these low-ranking monks. Where can you see such a vicious spirit beast on weekdays.

It was only when Yujian, a Jindan monk, realized that he should change his clothes and put away the Red Fire Jiao.

When the early Jindan monk saw the red fire Jiao covered in bruises. His face was full of surprise, so fierce. Who can hurt it, I can't help but look up and down a few times. When Shui Sheng's cold gaze collided, he hurriedly turned his head, and the spear magic weapon under his feet suddenly burst out of a cloud of black light, accelerating in the white mist in front of him.

The more this person couldn't use his divine sense to see the depth of Qing Shui Sheng's mana, the more frightened he became, and secretly wondered if Shui Sheng was a primordial old monster.

Shui Sheng found a secluded mountain forest, put the Red Fire Jiao into the spirit beast bag, changed into a new set of black clothes, sacrificed the golden sword magic weapon, and flew up.

The thick white mist covered fifty or sixty miles, and it was obvious that the three sects of Tianhao wanted to use this white mist to separate Langyuan Immortal City from mortals.

Along the way, there was no trace of a few people in Jingkong, and it seemed that in order to escape for his life, Jingkong used all the dozens of "Spirit Wind Runes" that he had just obtained from the disciples of the Frozen Valley. Although the "Spirit Wind Talisman" is a primary talisman seal, the speed will be much faster after blessing.

Through the thick white mist, the number of monks around him gradually increased, and Shui Sheng saw that everyone was slowly controlling the magic weapon one by one, and he also slowed down his speed, looking left and right curiously.

I was accustomed to seeing the cyan, blue, and earthy yellow robes of the monks of the Yuding Gate, and at first glance I saw the monks dressed in strange costumes and dressed in different ways, and the aquatic life felt fresh everywhere.

For more than two months, Shui Sheng had put all his thoughts on revenge, and the thing he thought about every day was how to find trouble with the disciples of the Frozen Valley and Tianxin Sect, and he didn't think about what clothes the monk should wear or what magic weapons he should control.

Now I see these monks from all over the world, although their mana is not high, the magic weapons under their feet are uneven, and some are even low-grade magic weapons, but they are all leisurely and satisfied. Some people would say hello in a friendly manner when they saw their gaze, and somehow, a feeling of exhaustion suddenly welled up in Shui Sheng's heart.

Langyuan City is also five or six hundred miles away from the edge of the Tianhao Mountain Range, and after walking more than a hundred miles away, the aquatic life gradually becomes impatient, if it is at the current speed, it will probably take two hours to reach Langyuan City. Just as he was about to speed up the flying sword under his feet, he noticed in his divine sense that two figures were flying from the direction of Langyuan City, and their speed was very fast, and they seemed to be two Jindan stage monks.

I was shocked in my heart, and I was secretly on guard.

When the two figures got closer and closer, Shui Sheng slowly put his mind at ease, among the two people who came over, one of them was Ming Deng, and the other, needless to say, must be a disciple of the Jindan period of Yuding Gate stationed in Langyuan City.

"Disciple Liu Tai, I've seen Uncle Zhou!"

Standing beside Ming Zhong was a middle-aged man in a purple brocade robe, with a big belly, a red face, black eyebrows, and shrewd and sleek between the corners of his eyebrows. What he stepped on under his feet was not the flying sword that the disciples of the Yuding Sect were accustomed to, but a golden copper coin-shaped magic weapon. Then look up and down.

Ming Zhong also carefully looked at the aquatic life, and concern flashed in his beautiful eyes. Seeing Shui Sheng's new shirt, his expression was relaxed. He asked softly, "Uncle Shi is not injured, is he?"

Only then did Shui Sheng know that the brocade-robed man was originally called Long Ruoyun, grinned, and said, "That guy has a big eagle mount, and he accidentally let him run away." ”

Hearing Long Ruoyun flee, Liu Tai's heart tightened, and he secretly complained to himself, but his oily fat face did not show the slightest worry, but was full of smiles, and his mouth sighed with admiration: "Uncle Shi really deserves to be the disciple of Qingyang Shizu." Have something going for one. Long Ruoyun is the grandson of Long Jiuxiao, the great elder of the Frozen Valley, and he is very good at ice attribute exercises, and he is also famous among the late Jindan monks in Kyushu, but he didn't expect to be defeated in the hands of his uncle. Uncle Shi must stay in Langyuan City for a while this time, and teach his disciples some magical skills, so that the next time the disciples meet the Frozen Valley Monk, they can also take revenge and win glory for the Yuding Gate. ”

When the word "uncle" is spoken, there is no trace of embarrassment or awkwardness. On the contrary, there is a kind of heat, as if Shui Sheng is really his "elder".

"Exercises? I don't have any magical exercises, but this time I can beat them away, all thanks to the power of spirit beasts. Okay, I'm a little short of mana, so you guys came in time. Just give me a ride?" Seeing that the fat man's words were full of flattery, Shui Sheng climbed over the pole. I couldn't help but feel a little tired in my heart.

Liu Tai looked at the copper coin magic weapon under his feet and smiled awkwardly. said: "Don't hide it from Uncle Shi, the magic weapon of the disciple is good at everything, but it is lacking in the way of change, and the maximum can become so big, why don't you do this, how about Senior Sister Mingdang take Uncle Shi on a ride?"

How could Shui Sheng believe Liu Tai's words, seeing that he was unwilling to contribute to carry himself, he was even more dissatisfied, his face slowly became gloomy, and he was about to say something to ridicule him, but he suddenly thought in his heart that this fat man knew that Long Ruoyun's magic power was profound, and he dared to run out of Langyuan City to find himself, it seemed that he was not too timid, and he was not too bad, and the sarcastic words came to his mouth, but he didn't say it after all.

Ming Zhong smiled lightly and said, "If Uncle Shi doesn't dislike the disciple's shallow mana, then the disciple will give Uncle Shi a ride?"

Shui Sheng didn't say anything more, his body moved, and he landed behind Ming Deng, and put away the golden sword magic weapon casually.

The faint body fragrance of the daughter came into the aquatic nose from time to time, and the aquatic sheng couldn't help but stare at the snow-white neck of the bright bell twice, and suddenly a strange feeling was born in his heart, and his lower abdomen was strangely hot.

An hour later, a huge city appeared in front of me, at a glance, there was no edge at all, above the city, there was a faint wisp of five-colored light in the blue sky and white clouds. As soon as the aquatic divine consciousness touched the tall city wall, it was bounced back, and he couldn't help but secretly guess in his heart, could it be that the entire city was imposed?

The thick city wall is made of huge stones, and it is thirty zhang high. Unlike mortal cities, the walls of this megalithic city are not covered by a single armor or guard. Under the sunlight, above the city, colorful and slender filaments of light appear and disappear in the faint white clouds.

There are still more than five or six zhang away from the city, Liu Tai and Ming Zhong stopped the magic weapon one after another, and flew down on the ground, and when they arrived here, the forbidden spiritual power was already quite obvious.

The city gate is about 20 zhang high, the momentum is majestic, the two big characters of "Lang Yuan" are simple and vigorous, twenty-four black-armored monks hold Changge, stand on both sides of the gate, do not squint, like a sculpture, look at its mana, there are seven layers of Qi refining cultivation, whether it is the armor on the body, or the Changge in the hand, it is a good high-grade magic weapon.

Behind a heavy stone case, there were three other black-armored monks, handing out a small silver card to the monks who had entered Langyuan City in twos and threes. Before the three of them approached the stone case, the three black-armored guards behind the stone case suddenly looked at each other, and an octagonal magic disk placed on top of the stone case also flashed with white light.

Liu Tai was stunned for a moment, then then remembered something, glanced at Shui Sheng, and strode towards the guard.

Happy reading at the end of this chapter! (To be continued......) (To be continued......)

PS: I'm going to go out for a few days tomorrow.,The next few chapters have been written.,Because the file is in the computer.,Can't take it away.,It will be updated by someone.,If the update time is not timely.,Sorry!