When the body returns to its normal state, the feeling of satisfaction that a long-term illness has been cured is indescribable.
The whistling stopped for a moment, and two figures came belatedly. The two goddesses had been waiting for this day for a long time. If the god of plague does not leave, it will be like a bone choking in the throat, and there will be no peace for a day.
"Sir, have you recovered?"
Xi Sheng looked at the strange man in front of him carefully and couldn't see any reason for it, except that he was indeed mentally refreshed and there was something different in his eyes.
For them, since they had not made up their mind to take action before, they certainly would not take action now.
Hou Ting smiled slightly, and took advantage of the short period of recovery of his body's magic power to reluctantly take out two things from the treasure gourd, a rising sun cloud crown and a dusk glow feather coat. Extremely conspicuous: dazzling.
These are the treasures of the Black and White Shuangsha. All his previous collections were given to Bai Qingqian, so he can only choose two from these two guys' treasures; because the systems are different, the various applications cannot be activated. Just the fairy-like appearance is more important than the actual utility.
He estimated that he might return to Lanshan Island in the future, so he left a good impression in advance. It would be in vain anyway, and he wouldn't feel bad about giving it away.
Sure enough, the eyes of the two goddesses gleamed when they saw the two treasures, and they couldn't bear to move an inch until Hou Zi handed Yun Guan Yuyi into their hands.
"Given to us?" Dong Sheng's blue eyes flashed.
Hou Zi nodded, "I am an evil guest who has been harassing my master for several years and has made the two goddesses restless. This is a very serious crime.
Before I leave, some gifts are not worth mentioning, just talk to express my feelings. After today's farewell, I don't know if there will be another time to see you again?"
The two goddesses were so surprised that they didn't react. They originally thought that they would have to shed money and lose money to send this mysterious guy away, but they didn't expect that they would benefit from him now.
I didn't know how to answer for a while, so I held my hand in front of him.
"In this way, the sea and the sky will be brighter, and we will see you again in the future."
Turn around and leave without any delay.
He can't stay, there are too many troubles, such as repairing a house for two goddesses, such as the system here... Although the existence is reasonable, he doesn't want to change anything, and the lifestyle that he thinks is more civilized may not be suitable here.
Once something starts, it can never be stopped, and with his current ability, he can't change anything in this process. Therefore, it is better to leave early and wait until he feels the need to come back before making a decision.
I caught a reindeer, wrapped myself in a big robe, and headed back the way we came.
In the past few years, he has also considered how to go back. It is too detailed to determine the path, but if you look at the sky and ocean currents, you can still get a general direction.
He doesn't need to worry too much about this, as long as he leaves Lanshan Island hundreds of miles away and can fly, everything will become simple.
Ten days later, he returned to the beach where he landed, found some trees, and tied a raft; the wood was ordinary wood, but the rope was a spiritual thing, strong and resistant to foam, and it probably wouldn't be a problem to withstand the impact of waves.
I also prepared some clear water, then pushed the raft into the water, followed the ocean current, and paddled into the sea.
One thing he remembered very clearly was that when the red crocodile swam here, he always swam against the current, so even if he had no sail or oars, theoretically he would eventually float back to the continental shelf at sea.
The raft drifted gradually into the depths of the ocean. As it got farther and farther away from Lanshan Island, he clearly felt that the restraints on his body were beginning to loosen.
The two sacred mountains are like two lighthouses. In addition to indicating the location, they also protect Lanshan Island very well. In this world of practitioners, any monk flying in the sea will not feel the flying distance.
It is getting harder and harder, the speed is getting slower and slower, and the altitude is getting lower and lower. The fear of the unknown cannot be ignored.
If a monk still couldn't see the outline of the island when he fell into the sea, no one would continue to move forward; to practice hard is not to swim in the sea where you might be buried in the belly of a fish at any time. Without enough attractive benefits, no one would
Are you willing to take such a big risk?
After floating for fifty miles, he was able to use 10% of his mana and could slightly control the direction of the raft. After a hundred miles, 30% of his mana returned to him, and at the same time, sea tribes began to appear in the sea.
A group of blue whales stared at him and blocked him in the chase; this was a group of real big guys, a behemoth more than ten feet long. The whale's head sprayed water jets into the sky. Rather than wanting to eat him, it was more like a group of blue whales.
game.
This is the normal phenomenon of whales hunting. They drive the fish to one place, then open their big mouths and swallow them together with the sea water.
His raft was very strong, but no matter how strong it was, it could not withstand too many collisions. After half a day of chasing, it fell apart and died.
Hou Ting jumped onto the head of the leader of the whale, letting himself rise and fall in the water in the wind and lightning. He stood firm on his feet and was not afraid of the slippery skin of the whale.
The pilot whale realized that it couldn't get rid of him, so it began to accelerate wildly, jumping out of the sea from time to time while swimming, and then flipping and falling, trying to capture him in this way.
Fortunately, there are no demon whales among this group of blue whales, otherwise it would not be a game, but a massacre. But there cannot be demons, because the suppression of the sacred mountain is equally effective on them, and the sea tribe is more in awe of such mysteries than humans.
In the one-whale competition, the pilot whale felt that it could not capture this annoying human no matter how hard it tried, so it changed its strategy and prepared to dive into the water.
Hou Zi could understand its intention, and while laughing loudly, he raised his body and slid in the air. Every few hundred feet, he could no longer hold on and fell back to the sea surface, and then used his strength to continue gliding on the sea surface.
In this way, he was in the critical state of whether he could fly or not. A group of seabirds followed him and danced together. This kind of gliding made him feel comfortable after having no flying experience in several years.
When a bald eagle swoops down in the air, he doesn't move, he just adjusts his gliding jump, dodges flexibly on the sea, and enjoys the collision of speed and passion.
As he got farther and farther away from Lanshan Island, he estimated that the distance had exceeded two hundred miles. His sliding jump could already slide hundreds of feet, and the mana suppression in his body was infinitely approaching a certain limit.
But his leaping air machine also attracted the attention of a certain sea tribe. An octopus monster under the sea suddenly threw out its long beard, and Hou Zi nimbly avoided it in the air.
The eight-clawed monster was unwilling to give up, and threw out its long hands one after another, but was chopped into bloody pieces by Hou Tzu's long sword.
The sea monster was in pain and used a new move. A ball of ink shot at him, but he jumped up and dodged it. Then he fell into the sea, uncharacteristically dived ten feet into the sea, and slashed out with a sword!
The sea was churning like a roll, and the air waves towered into the sky; a figure jumped out of the entanglement and slid into the sky again.
But this time, he no longer had to rely on the sea to accumulate energy. At first, he was still flying several feet above the sea, and then he flew higher and higher. With a long roar, he had already plunged into the Qingming.
Looking back, I saw that Lanshan Island, where I had stayed for several years, had disappeared. Under the setting sun, the sea and sky were the same color, boundless.
Exactly,
...The stone sinks into the vast sea, and the sword is separated from the sky. When we meet, we know there is no sun, and when we are separated, the sunset is full.
