Zhang Ying has never forgotten that he came out to make cultivation resources. Although he has made great progress in refining alchemy and talisman making, the red tide and magic weapons have also been greatly improved. But his cultivation is the foundation.

There is a better place to earn gold and crystallize, so why not go there?

"Fellow Daoist Lu, when will you set off?" Zhang Ying said with a smile.

Dao Ren Lu didn't speak for a long time, and he was shocked by the master's rapid transformation. Even if they were casual cultivators (he thought Zhang Ying was also casual cultivators), they could not be so urgent. What's the decent?

Under Zhang Ying's earnest gaze, Dao Ren Lu reluctantly smiled and said, "It's OK, Master clean up..."

Zhang Ying stretched out his hand and narrowed the alchemy furnace and put it in the palm of his hand. Yiwu Jiuqi ordered a dozen ghost soldiers to quickly clean up some fragments. The red tide walked to his feet, and the night owl flew on his shoulders.

"Dao Ren Lu, I'm ready, let's go!"

Taoist Lu suddenly laughed and said, "I am worthy of being a master, and I am doing things so vigorously." He stretched out his hand and the white deer that was eating grass outside jumped over.

Taoist Lu turned over and rode on the white deer, saying, "Let's go, I'll lead the way forward!" After he said that, he took out a guide talisman and threw it out. The talisman pointed at the direction, Taoist Lu determined before nodding.

Zhang Ying obviously saw Bai Lu rolling his eyes! The Taoist Lu was actually a road tycoon... Bai Lu suddenly ran away, as if saying, "You are a road tycoon, I'm not!"

Zhang Ying also rode the Red Tide and chased after him. Yiwu Jiuqi and other ghosts turned into a ray of black smoke and attached to Zhang Ying.

Before leaving, Zhang Ying did not forget to erect a sign in the yard: "Zhang Ying has gone to Dushan, Tongtian City."

The white deer was running in front, and the crisp sound of deer rings was endless. The red tide was chasing behind, and there was a night owl plundering formation in the sky.

Dao Ren Lu sat on the white deer with half-closed eyes. Although he had just pointed out the direction with a guide sign, as long as he acted, he could not tell the difference between the southeast, west and north. So now he looked as stable as an old dog on the surface, but in fact he didn't know whether he was walking right.

Anyway, it’s enough to leave everything to Bai Lu. This is his original intention to raise a mount. Bai Lu can distinguish roads and identify some simple mazes. He is also very good-looking, and has always been a popular mount choice. It’s just that raising white deer costs a lot. If you want white deer to fly, you have to feed it to the fifth level of Qi training to learn flying skills, which is another considerable expense. So the old Taoist chose to let the white deer run on the ground.

Compared with them, Huju Temple is really cost-effective to support tigers. The master's cultivation level has improved, and the tiger's cultivation level has also improved. It is simply a combination of man and tiger.

The white deer, which is not controlled by the owner, completely lets it go. After running for a while, it feels a little sleepy, and will stop by the water to drink water, and comb the hair at the same time. Or turn a corner and go to a place with green grass to eat a few bites of grass.

These confusing behaviors surprised Zhang Ying. This old Taoist is too fond of his mount.

What he didn't know was that this old Taoist didn't understand the road at all. He always thought that Bai Lu was taking shortcuts, and he could just take him to his destination anyway.

Walking and stopping like this, the distance of more than 800 miles lasted for two days. By the time of the last distance, the white deer seemed to have had enough fun. It suddenly began to run wildly, and it threw the red tide far away.

"Little guy, I'm still naughty!" Zhang Ying laughed. He took out a two-held horse talisman from his arms. After thinking for a while, he felt that bullying Xiaolu was not a glorious thing, so he changed to a high-quality horse talisman.

"Let's go!" Zhang Ying exclaimed lightly, and the armored horse talisman was stuck on Chi Chao. In an instant, the speed of Chi Chao doubled, and the high-quality armored horse talisman also provided a steady stream of physical strength.

The Red Tide easily caught up with the White Deer and roared at the White Deer.

When the white deer saw that the speed under his feet increased a little, but no matter how it ran, the red tide could go along with it.

The white deer was so angry that she called her master "Yoyou". Her little eyes were full of resentment.

The Taoist Lu glanced at Chi Chao and looked at Zhang Ying again. He pinched a magic trick in secret, and a light of inspiration penetrated into the body of the white deer. The white deer was like a chicken blood, and its speed immediately surged. The key is that every step it took, the earth was folded, which directly shortened the distance.

In this way, Chichao could not catch up with his four legs, and the distance gradually widened. However, at this time they had already reached a big river. The river was probably hundreds of miles wide. There were continuous buildings by the river.

The white deer did not rush into the building, but rushed to a 100-meter hill by the river. Zhang Ying knew that it should be Dushan.

The Bailu and Chichao did not get far away, but went to the edge of Dushan one after another. When the destination arrived, the Lu Taoist was not afraid of getting lost. He patted the Bailu, and the Bailu glanced at Chichao and walked into the forest.

Taoist Lu said: "This is Dushan. The river next to it is Tongtian River. The river is Tongtian City by the river."

Zhang Ying was stunned, looked at the river hundreds of miles wide, and smiled and said, "The name Tongtianhe is worthy of its name."

Of course, Lu Laodao didn't know what Zhang Ying meant. He smiled and said, "This is naturally, this is the largest river in Jianzhou. The Tongtian Sword Sect is on the small island in the center of the river. If you climb to the top of Dushan Mountain, you can see that small island."

He pointed to Dushan and said, "There is the highest terrain nearby, and Dushan is also worthy of its name."

The two of them talked and laughed and climbed the 100-meter hill. Although the mountain was not high, the mountain was still quite large. There was a large area of ​​buildings around the mountain. This was the guest house.

"Master Zhang, please rest here first, I'll report to the dean." Taoist Lu took him to a guest room and then hurried away.

Soon, a monk followed Lu Laodao. The man was dressed casually, with a three-point careless face on his face. A small sword was inserted randomly into his hair bun, and the aura he showed slightly immediately made Zhang Ying pay attention to. This was a sword cultivator in the foundation-building stage!

"Zhang Ying has met the dean." Zhang Ying greeted him.

The dean looked at Zhang Ying and said, "No need to be polite. I think you seem to have a master, not like a casual cultivator."

Zhang Ying's heart thumped and his mind turned sharply. However, it was meaningless to lie in front of the master of the Foundation Establishment Stage. He could only tell the truth: "I am practicing in the Huju Temple."

The man thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "Huju Temple? I haven't heard of it, where is it?"

"Thousands of miles outside the Ming Dynasty, to the northeast." Zhang Ying continued.

"Oh! It turns out to be the inheritance of the wild land." He glanced at Zhang Ying and continued: "We call the wild land outside the Ming Dynasty. It is not aimed at you, don't mind."

"Since that's the case, there's no problem. Our Dushan Courtyard is relatively loose in management. Even if you don't want to be a guest, you can come and go freely. Just want to borrow the resources of the Tongtian Sword Sect, you have to make money by yourself, you understand."

"I will know naturally."
Chapter completed!