Monks

Chapter 530 Ferry

Seeing the spirit grass flying high in the sky, the man in Tsing Yi caught up with him, but just as his figure moved, he suddenly realized that Zhang Ai was flying upside down.It was just a matter of thought, the man in Tsing Yi quickly made a decision and chased towards the sky.Because the time was so short, it seemed to outsiders that there was no pause, which showed how fast this guy was.Fortunately, he was fast enough, otherwise he would really not be able to catch up with the spell explosion.

Zhang was afraid that the herb was powerful, and the herb flew ten thousand meters in the blink of an eye. The man in Tsing Yi was fast and came first, and also caught the herb in the blink of an eye, and grabbed it with joy, but suddenly became alert, something was wrong.What followed his vigilance was the explosion of the spells. The two spells exploded in the palm of his hand. With a bang, his hand disappeared.Of course, the ten thousand year spirit grass is gone.

Thanks to his high cultivation base and quick reaction, the air shield protects his body in time, otherwise he would definitely have more than just one hand.

The man in Tsing Yi was furious, he was plotted by this kid, he screamed wildly, and chased Zhang Fear like lightning.This time, he moved to kill.Anyway, the spirit grass is in the storage bag, kill people first and then look for 'medicine'.

Afraid that he had learned the tricks early, Zhang took out the hard iron knife, held it with both hands, and used the momentum of the knife on his head and feet to drive his body to rush down, falling straight down at an extremely fast speed.

From throwing the herb to exploding the spell, there is only about one breath.But Zhang is afraid that he is also a middle-level Nascent Soul expert, with superb strength, and he concentrates on falling with extremely fast speed.When the man in Tsing Yi caught up to him, he was only 1000 meters away from the ground.

The man in Tsing Yi was furious, he picked up the big blade with one hand and slashed it down. He didn't believe that there was anything in the world that could block his blade.The fact is that there is indeed such a thing. Afraid to see him chasing him, Zhang looked at its direction, and it happened to be on his back, so he stuck the hard iron knife to his back, and saw a flash of white light in the air, making a huge impact no weaker than a spell explosion With a sound, the two knives intersected, and electric sparks burst out.

The power of this sword strike was no different from that of a lightning strike, making him hit the ground at a faster speed.It wasn't that he wanted to smash it, it was because the man in Tsing Yi was too powerful, with a swish, a distance of more than a thousand meters passed by, and the knife directly smashed him into the soil.

Fortunately, Zhang was afraid of being chased and killed for a long time, and had experienced the test of life and death many times. He practiced his escape skills when he had nothing to do, and subconsciously urged him to perform ground skills at critical moments.So I saw such a scene, a black shadow in the air fell rapidly, followed by a blue shadow, followed by a flash of white light, the gray shadow in front fell faster, and threatened the world with the speed of thunder, fire and lightning. It smashed to the ground, and then disappeared, without any movement, as if the rumbling gray shadow was just an illusion.

After entering the ground, he ran for his life quickly. Since the fight with the man in Tsing Yi, he was hit three times in a row. He was not injured, but he endured it. Especially the last time, the man in Tsing Yi broke out with all his strength. It's hard to say.

Running desperately, trying to escape, sinking and turning, running wildly underground for a long time and finally stopped, taking the elixir before he had time to check the injuries, after checking, he cursed angrily: "It's all internal injuries! It will take another year, unlucky old boy, I am so mad." At this time, I miss Bing Jing more and more, Bing Jing, why do you keep getting hurt?In fact, he also understands that it's not that Bingjing is weak and injured, but that he has caused too much trouble and hurt others.

Simply run for 36 weeks to control the injury, and continue to escape until he thinks it is safe.

In fact, I should not only miss the ice crystals, but also Lin Sen. Since he learned the ground magic, he has acquired a unique life-saving spell, which is why he has been able to survive many times.

After running wildly for a day and a night, he didn't know where he went, he didn't believe that the man in Tsing Yi could catch him like this.Even if you can catch it, it is impossible to catch yourself immediately.Those masters are capable of digging a hole of ten meters, or even a hundred meters, but let them dig thousands of meters, ten thousand meters or one hundred thousand meters?The earth is thick and steady, possessing supreme power.Not to mention the power of a little cultivator, so what if there is thunder and fire?Is the ground fire lava powerful enough?Is thunder and lightning powerful enough?The power of the tsunami storm is not strong enough, no matter how they toss, it is just a tickle to the earth.

Zhang was afraid that he would stay in this place for a full year and he would leave after recovering from his internal injuries.

Go west with the ground walk technique, and start to float up after a day, slowly crawling out of the ground.Fortunately, it was dark when I came out, the location was a crop field, and there was a village two miles to the east.It was dark in the village at the moment, and the villagers were sleeping.

Looking around, I don't know or guess where this is.Recently, I seldom use my spiritual sense to scan the situation, and more use my ears and eyes to see and listen, which is safer.

If you use your spiritual sense to scan others, a slightly stronger spiritual sense will be able to detect that you are checking him.In particular, there is this type of magic, like a gong. When you sweep the gong with your spiritual consciousness and strike the gong, you know it, and the people around the gong know it too, and trouble will come.

To be on the safe side, he now holds his breath and pretends to be an ordinary person. He doesn't expect to hide it from the world by using the breath concealment technique he stole from the Godly Snake. He only wants to keep a low profile.

To the east is the village, and he goes west.I miss Bing Jing in my heart, I don't know if the injury has recovered, and I don't know if Cai Xiaoxiao is still guarding Yong'an Lake.

Strolling until dawn, a large river appeared in front of me, more than 80 meters wide, with several fishing boats parked on both sides.After taking a closer look, there is no bridge.Looking at the other side, a loess road leads directly to the west.I don't understand, the river is not in a hurry, why not build a bridge?

Walking closer, there is a thatched shed on the shore, and a wooden sign is hung outside, with the word Pingdu written on it, which turns out to be a ferry.

He walked here, and a man stood up in the thatched shed, and greeted him, "Sit down for a while." There was a bench outside the thatched shed, and Zhang Ao sat down as he said.The man asked: "Where did this come from? Why haven't I seen it before?"

Zhang Ai pointed at the way he came from, and said vaguely: "That side." The man seemed not to understand and seemed to be looking for information, and continued to ask: "Qiancun?" Zhang Ao said: "Ah? No." The man looked pale Slowing down a bit: "It's not from Qiancun, no wonder I haven't seen it before, this is entering the city?"

The man at the ferry was very enthusiastic, and Zhang was afraid that he might feel a little uncomfortable, so he changed the subject and asked, "When will the boat leave?"

The man said: "Wait a little longer, you are not worth it alone, let's chat for a while." This guy who dares to love is a master of loneliness.Zhang was afraid that his face would turn bitter. There are thousands of ways to cross the river, but he chose the most troublesome one. He secretly scolded himself for looking for trouble, scratched his head and said, "What are you talking about?"

"I can do anything, where is my home? I remember that Qiancun is further east, it seems to be, what is it? It's just on the lips, look at my brain, what's the name?" The man was thinking about the place name. While looking at Zhang Ai with hopeful eyes, I hope he can tell the answer, but Zhang Ai is like a piece of wood, I only see him not talking.