Divine doctor son Ben Hongzhuang

Chapter 138 The Art of Flying
Wuchen sat on the rear of the spirit beast's back, and the front seat clearly left room for one person.

Mo Jiu didn't ride up immediately, but stood there and looked around.Ben was still thinking about calling out Coke, but suddenly remembered that Coke was missing now, so he couldn't help frowning.

"What are you doing in a daze? Could it be that you can still summon your spirit beast?"

Mo Jiu's eyes lit up instantly.The reverse understanding of this statement should be that he knows that her spirit beast cannot be summoned now, which means that he is very likely to know where Coke is now.

"Master Messenger, can you help Mo Jiu find Coke?"

"That depends on your performance."

Performance?Could it be to see if she practiced hard or not?
"Mo Jiuding will do his best to cultivate."

Wuchen's phoenix eyes half-closed: "It seems that you don't want to find your spirit beast anymore." As he spoke, his eyes lightly glanced at the position in front of him.

At this moment, Mo Jiu finally understood what Wuchen Finger was doing.

Mo Jiu bent his lips into a smile, jumped up and mounted the white lion.

As soon as Mo Jiu got on the horse, the spirit beast flew into the sky.The spirit beast flew fast and high, and Mo Jiu, who was unsteady, fell backwards.

When he met the young man behind him, Mo Jiu wanted to get up, but he didn't know if it was an illusion. Every time she struggled to get up, the speed of the spirit beast's rushing to the sky suddenly accelerated, making it impossible for her to get up at all.

Seeing that Wuchen behind him didn't say anything, Mo Jiu simply relied on Wuchen to stop making unnecessary struggles.It's normal for two men to lean together, right?
Since cleanliness doesn't care, if she cares too much, it will be a little unnatural.

Thinking of this, Mo Jiu naturally relied on Wu Chen not to make any movements to get up.

The corners of Wuchen's lips curled up slightly unconsciously, but Mo Jiu, who was sitting in front, didn't feel any rubbing.

"Do you know what is the first thing you need to learn when practicing spiritual power?"

Then suddenly there was a tingling sensation, and Mo Jiu realized that Wu Chen was so close to him.

Mo Jiu's body froze involuntarily: "I don't know."

Wu Chen seemed to sense Mo Jiu's stiffness, and intentionally or unintentionally leaned closer to the ground.

"The art of flying..."

Mo Jiu felt that Wuchen's voice was almost close to his ears, and the roots of his ears felt a little hot.

Mo Jiu couldn't help but leaned forward and said, "But I have spirit beasts, why do I need to learn the art of flying?"

"Because spirit beasts are not always by your side."

Mo Jiu almost stuck to the spirit beast's body, while Wu Chen fell forward, so the two's postures were extremely ambiguous.

Mo Jiu finally realized that his body posture was not right, and he jumped up suddenly, but he didn't bump into the person behind him, but his body was suspended in the air.

It was only then that Mo Jiu realized that Wuchen was grabbing the back neckline of his clothes and hanging in mid-air.

At this time, the spirit beast was already at an altitude of at least 3000 meters. Being hung like this, Mo Jiu immediately felt the strong wind coming from all directions, as if the barrier on the spirit beast had also been lifted.

"What is this for?"

There was a strong wind in the sky, and although Mo Jiu shouted, he couldn't even hear himself clearly.

"Don't you want to master the method of cultivation? This is the fastest method."

It was clear that the wind was whistling beside my ears, but Wuchen's voice was transmitted into my mind very clearly.

Mo Jiu was about to open his mouth to say something more, but when Wu Chen let go of her hand, she fell straight to the ground from a height of 3000 meters like a kite with a broken string.

(End of this chapter)