After a while, Guo Jia arrived.

He was still dressed in blue, but his face was a little pale, which obviously made the practice of ghosts have some influence on his external temperament.

Yu Xian frowned, a little puzzled.

With Guo Jia's genius, even if he does not realize that the fate of heaven is good and wrong, he should not be attracted by these witchcrafts.

Guo Jia's eyes lit up when he saw Yu Xian.

Then he covered it up and bowed in a fake way, and said with a smile, "My nephew has met uncle."

“…”

Yu Xian's heart was cold. It was just like this, sleeping on firewood and tasting gall, hiding a knife in his smile.

This guy can do everything he recognizes his uncle, and it will probably be difficult to be kind in the future.

OK, let's take a look first.

Yu Xian coughed lightly and said, "Nephew, today the head teacher is summoned to me. I want to go back to the mountain. How about you go with me?"

When Guo Jia heard this, he said seriously, "Uncle told me that my nephew should follow it."

well.

Yu Xian was melancholy.

He simply stopped visiting Chong Xuanzi and others, and took Guo Jia, and the two of them rode out of the military camp.

The two were alone, and Yu Xian originally thought Guo Jia wanted to say something.

Unexpectedly, perhaps the slaughtering platform was blocked, which made Guo Jia lose confidence. Guo Jia did not say much except to carefully observe the scenery along the way.

Yu Xian wanted to find an opportunity to admit his timidity and ease his relationship with this strong man in troubled times.

Unfortunately, I really can't take the blame.

After several miles, I ran to a deserted hill.

Yu Xian lit a bonfire.

Then wet dead branches and leaves were thrown into the thick smoke.

It lasted for about a moment and then extinguished the fire.

After three times, Yu Xian carved marks on the ground and led Guo Jia to continue moving forward.

It is not easy to get from Jiange to Heming Mountain.

When the night approached, Yu Xian took the initiative to say, "There is no rush to go on the road. Let's find a place to rest nearby. Otherwise, if there is any mountain and water charm at night, it will be a troublesome."

Guo Jia looked around and saw that he was in a clearing land in the wilderness, with a high, broad and dry terrain and a great view.

Immediately laughed, "It's a good place to camp."

After saying that, he shook his hand and threw out some beans.

These beans fell to the ground and became strong soldiers.

Then these soldiers began to dig out snakes and rats, tamp the ground, and some went to nearby forests to chop firewood, fish, hunt and gather.

The delicate control of the army is incredible.

When Guo Jia was sprinkling beans into a military force, Yu Xian was shocked and covered in white-haired sweat.

This guy...

He can use the power of killing again.

He is worthy of being a giant!

Yu Xian sat far away from Guo Jia politely and restrainedly.

Yu Xian didn't move the food at night.

After Guo Jia was drinking and eating meat by the fire, he had a rather old-fashioned look. He looked at Yu Xian. Although he pretended to be respectful, his arrogance and disdain were revealed.

Soon the crescent moon hangs high, and the stars spread like the sea.

Both of them were sleepless and were distracted by their own practice.

It was the second half of the night.

Yu Xian quietly opened his eyes and looked at Guo Jia.

Seeing him crossing his legs, lying on his back with his eyes closed comfortably.

Yu Xian hesitated for a while, but finally stopped thinking about going to dream and checking.

Yu Xian waited all night, but no one had arrived.

He looked at the direction of his coming, feeling a little uneasy.

This guy Guan Hai, there must be no surprise.

When dawn was dawn, Yu Xian left a signal and took Guo Jia to continue on the way to Heming Mountain.

After traveling for more than half a day, he saw that Heming Mountain was not far away. Yu Xian silently felt the nearby breath and took the initiative to propose to Guo Jia, "There is a water source in the west, which is just right for feeding the horses."

Guo Jia has no words.

As they walked, they heard the sound of the stream.

The closer you get, the louder the roar.

When I got to the front, I found a stream with abundant waterfall, forming a waterfall at a crossroads, and below it was a small pool that had been hit by over time.

The water in the pond is overflowing and flows into the distance with the gaps between the rocks.

Yu Xian looked at the lush forests and bamboos around him, and was quite elegant, and praised him, "What a good place for the cultivation of the Qing Dynasty."

Yu Xian and Guo Jia got off the horse and led it to the stream.

The two tacitly looked for a place downstream to feed the horses, but neither of them moved the pool of water.

They are just travelers passing by the horse feeding, and this beautiful scenery should be left to wait for a more informed and sensible person.

The war horses require a lot of water. While the horses are drinking, Yu Xian washes his face and enjoys the surrounding scenery.

Guo Jia looked at it for a while, but didn't know what he found, so he slowly marched upwards.

Yu Xian hesitated for a moment and followed.

I went to the clear pond until I saw Guo Jia looking at a big rock by the water, staring at him intently.

Yu Xian looked for a while before he could see a little special.

The big stone is just an ordinary sandstone, and there is nothing to say, but there are many fine traces on the sandstone. The traces are a little dark and brown.

But this doesn't seem to be anything.

Seeing that Yu Xian was confused, Guo Jia became more and more interested in showing off.

He reminded with a slight smugness, "Try touching the rock with your hands."

Yu Xian tried to reach out his hand.

As soon as he touched the rock, Yu Xian felt his hair standing upside down, as if he was being targeted by some beast.

Then a familiar feeling came.

This is the power of killing!

Yu Xian widened his eyes. Can a stone actually have the power to kill?

Yu Xian has only seen this situation on Guo Jia's general killing stage!

But the general was raised by Guo Jia in the depths of spiritual consciousness and could not appear in the world at all.

Could this stone be a treasure?

Yu Xian was suspicious.

He asked himself that if he had discovered such a strange thing, he would not have shown himself as generous as Guo Jia.

Seeing Yu Xian hesitating, Guo Jia slowly reminded him again, "Try to absorb these killing powers to see if they are useful."

Yu Xian immediately followed the method and slowly guided the killing power inside and poured it into the tiger talisman she carried with him.

It seems to be useful.

Yu Xian was happy on his face.

Unexpectedly, in just half a cup of tea, the killing power on the big stone was absorbed completely.

Yu Xian looked at Guo Jia and was stunned, "That's it?"

This killing power is not enough to sprinkle beans and become soldiers once.

Just as I was a little disappointed, there was a small amount of killing power on the sandstone. However, both in terms of quality and quantity, it was incomparable from the previous time.

Yu Xian understood a little why Guo Jia looked down on this thing.

Compared with his generals, this thing is not enough to be on the table.
To be continued...