Exercising the body seems to be a good idea, at least it can withstand beatings.
Xuan Ye seemed to have heard from the elders that there is something called Ling Saliva in Qianling Mountain, which has excellent body-building effects.
However, Kui was approaching the city, so he planned to go to the city first and then ask about Qianling Mountain.
It wasn't until nightfall that Xuan Ye found an inn to stay. As soon as he walked into the inn, he saw a knight in gray clothes wearing a bamboo hat sitting inside and drinking.
He could feel that this knight was not simple, at least not weaker than him.
After asking for a room in the upper room, Xuan Ye tidied it up and ordered some food and wine. After eating and drinking, he leaned against the wall and slept.
He didn't dare to sleep on the bed, fearing that he would sleep too hard due to the exhaustion of the past few days. He was still thinking about the knight, and always felt that something would happen tonight.
Sure enough, at the third watch, the window of the room quietly opened, and a dark shadow slowly touched down.
The knight in gray walked towards the bed and swung his long knife to split the bed in half!
Such a sharp sword energy made Xuan Ye secretly feel frightened, but now was the best time for a sneak attack. The rough hair in his hand condensed with Mo Feng, and it stabbed the knight in gray like a spear.
There was a crisp sound, and sparks arose in the darkness.
The knight in gray actually relied on his intuition to block the tip of the spear, and threw out a knife with his backhand, which even penetrated the floor!
Xuan Ye knew it was not easy to mess with, so he immediately flew out of the window and came to the spacious courtyard.
The knight in gray followed closely behind, his long clothes fluttering, and he stepped forward with a long knife in his hand. You could feel the sharp light in his eyes through his bamboo hat.
"Who are you?" Xuan Ye had already guessed that he was from the Bi Ling Sect, but he still wanted to ask one more question.
"Bi Ling Sect, Xuan Bing, are here to capture you evil devil!"
Being both a member of the Bi Ling Sect and a member of the Xuan family, Xuan Ye couldn't help but sneer. "You are the only one sent by such a powerful group?"
"I alone am enough." Xuan Bing didn't say much and waved his sword forward.
In terms of cultivation, he is much better than Xuan Ye, and in terms of actual combat skills, he is even more powerful.
But Xuan Ye fights with fierce force. If you slash me once, I will hit you back with the second sword. Moreover, the power of Mo Feng is far superior to ordinary swords.
After a fight, both sides were injured, but Xuan Bing suffered more.
Xuan Bing spit out blood, and the hand holding the knife was trembling. "Madman! Not only have you fallen into evil ways, you also act like a madman!"
"Otherwise? I'm going to wait for you to hack me to death?" Xuan Ye sneered and wrote a broken character with his pen.
Xuan Bing looked at the broken characters, dropped the long knife in his hand, picked up the long pen hidden in his sleeve and drew in the air, and wrote a huge word "Boom" in the blink of an eye.
The power of the "Boom" word was stronger and faster than the great elder's "Kill word" back then.
After smashing the broken characters, he immediately rushed to Xuan Ye.
Xuan Ye, who encountered the "Hang Zi Jue" for the first time, hadn't figured out how to resist before he was blasted out. He vomited a mouthful of blood in mid-air and knocked down the landscape wall in the courtyard.
Strong! This Xuan Bing is not a little bit stronger than him!
"Sayoko, let me pick you up..."
"No!" Xuan Ye interrupted Gu Meier's words, and just as he opened his mouth, he spat out another mouthful of blood.
Although the strong black ice made him tremble, his beating heart became even more excited. This feeling of fighting for his life seemed to be calling him!
"I will definitely defeat him!" Xuan Ye got up and slowly raised the sword. With the injection of spiritual power, Mo Feng turned into a long black knife.
Xuan Bing didn't want to end the battle so easily. Xuan Qing's death not only caused the Xuan family to lose power in the Bi Ling Sect, but also made him lose the possibility of becoming a deacon.
It's a pity that he hasn't entered the country for ten years, and he has even mastered the deceptive method of long knife. The benefits that were originally easily obtained were ruined by this kid.
So when Elder Fang said he wanted to hunt down Xuan Ye, he volunteered and even spent a lot of money to invite his close friends to join him in the search.
Unfortunately, there was no news for so many days. Just when he was about to give up, he finally saw the culprit!
Now that she is in his hands, if she doesn't suffer a lot, how can she be worthy of the suffering she has suffered these days?
The two fought again, and Mo Feng switched back and forth between various weapons, and the moves he used to deal with them were also endless.
However, Xuan Ye still lacked experience. The longer the battle lasted, the more injuries he suffered. Especially since he no longer used the injury-exchange method, he quickly fell behind.
After another sword fight, Xuan Ye took several steps back and vomited out a large mouthful of blood. After breathing for a moment, he raised the long sword transformed by Mo Feng again to kill.
Only then did Xuan Bing realize that something was wrong. It was clear that Xuan Ye had been injured, so why did he become more courageous as he fought? Not only had his skills improved a lot, but those wounds seemed to be slowly disappearing!
He didn't want to believe it, but after the fight, he suddenly felt the pressure doubled.
Just when he was defeated, Xuan Ye's fighting skills actually caught up with his!
Not only did his body movements become more flexible, but his changes in weapons also crushed him to death, leaving him no chance to breathe!
"Impossible, how could there be such a monster!" Xuan Bing was shocked, and when he saw that the wound on Xuan Ye's shoulder was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, he was even more shocked!
"Monster! This guy is not a human, he is a monster!"
He was distracted for a moment, and even the long pen in his hand was knocked away. Looking at Mo Feng falling on his neck, cold sweat broke out on his back.
Why did the Xuan family not participate in the trial training if they had such a genius? Why had they never heard of him in the Bi Ling Sect? And why... he had fallen to this level!
"Xuan Qing!" Xuan Bing exclaimed, thinking about the strangeness, and looked at Xuan Ye, who had a cold look in his eyes, and said in a trembling voice.
"By bringing you back to the Bi Ling Sect, the Xuan family will be able to restore its former glory. You are extremely talented, I will intercede on your behalf, and the Bi Ling Sect will forget about it!"
Hearing such righteous words made Xuan Ye laugh. "What nonsense? You just want me to die for your own benefit!"
"You won't die. Bi Ling Sect is a place that values talents. If you can take over, what does Xuan Qing mean? What does the Xuan family mean?"
Xuan Bing felt Mo Feng slowly piercing his skin, and his heart was in his throat. He regretted that he should not have held back just now. If he had killed this monster with one move, he would not have made such rapid progress!
However, everything became empty talk, Mo Feng penetrated his throat, he covered the blood spurting out, and slowly fell to the ground.
Xuan Ye was breathing heavily, and the hand holding the thick hair was still trembling. Bi Lingzong was chasing him. If it weren't for the demon blood in his body, he would be the one lying on the ground at this moment.
After he came to his senses, he put Xuan Bing's long pen into his arms, groped around on it again, and found two talismans. Although he didn't know what they were for, he put them away together.
After this, he didn't dare to rest anymore, so he left the inn on horseback overnight and ran towards Kuili City.
It wasn't until daybreak that Xuan Ye realized that he was running too fast and in the wrong direction, and ended up at a village called Guanling. A flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and if he went further, he would be the Qianling Mountain that the elders said!
He unexpectedly came to Qianling Mountain by accident. It seemed that God wanted him to exercise first before entering Kuili City.
Xuan Ye found a hotel in the village, slept in the room for a day, bought some dry food, and inquired about Qianling Mountain before heading to the distant mountains.
One day later, he came to the foot of the mountain, looked at the cage-like dense forest, and loosened the reins of the horse.
"Go ahead, you're free."
I don't know how long this trip will take, and there are wild beasts nearby. The horse won't survive long if it is tied here, so I might as well let it go free.
The horses ran away, and Xuan Ye looked at the lonely wilderness, as if he was the only one left in the world, and a feeling of loneliness arose spontaneously.
"Let's go, Sayoko, I can feel it, there must be a treasure inside."
Xuan Ye looked at the smiling Gu Meier, calmed down again, and dived into the dense forest.
I searched for ten days, enduring snakes, insects, rats, ants, humidity and heat, but still found nothing.
He brought plenty of dry food, but no water! There was not even a drop of drinkable water in the huge forest!
Xuan Ye could only wait for every morning to climb to the top of the tree and lick the dew on the leaves. Unfortunately, it was a drop in the bucket and could only quench his thirst.
Just when he was about to collapse, the sound of "ding dong" from the spring water came to his ears.
He pushed aside the branches blocking the road and ran away in search of the sound, and finally saw a slender stream of water under the mountain stream.
"Water! Water!" Xuan Ye had never been so eager for water before. He slid down from the vines on the side and jumped into the spring water.
After a meal of cow's milk, he lay on the ground contentedly, gasping for breath, and finally felt like he was alive.
"Haha, doesn't this sweet spring taste good?"
Xuan Ye shuddered violently, stood up with a whoosh, and looked around, only to find a piece of rotten tree root.
With a "crunching" shaking, the tree root slowly stretched and turned into an old man.
"Demon!" The word flashed through Xuan Ye's mind, he quietly held his long pen and became alert.
"Don't panic. Even if you are only half-demon, the old man will not do anything to you. Otherwise, how could you reveal your true form?" The old man knocked on his muscles and bones, but it was like two extremely hard pieces of wood colliding, and the sound was "bang bang".
Voice.
"However, this sweet spring tastes really good. I come here to drink from it once a month and I am very satisfied."
Xuan Ye didn't dare to answer. Ever since he saw him for the first time, he felt a chill on his back.
The person who gave him such oppression was the old tree demon in front of him. Judging from the aura, he was at least at the Hunling stage, and he was enough to crush him.
This is obviously not caused unconsciously, but a warning from the other party!
"Sayoko, he smells of spiritual saliva!"
After hearing Gu Mei'er's words, Xuan Ye figured out that this old tree demon had a treasure in his possession, and that was why he showed off his cultivation to frighten him.
"You haven't drunk enough yet? I have to leave first!"
Xuan Ye watched the old tree demon leave without saying a word, but Gu Meier was a little anxious.
"Xiao Yezi, the opportunity is right in front of you. Let me take action and kill this old tree head for you."
"No." Xuan Ye smiled softly and explained: "Mei'er, do you think something like spiritual saliva can be produced in a demon?"
Gu Meier frowned slightly, not knowing what Xuan Ye was selling, but she still answered truthfully. "Of course not!"
"The old demon said that he comes to drink from the sweet spring once a month, and he has the smell of spiritual saliva on his body. He even showed off his cultivation to scare me. Why is this?"
Gu Mei'er suddenly realized it and immediately beamed with joy. "You are really a clever little ghost. That old tree head must be guarding the spiritual eye that produces spiritual saliva. It scares you because he is afraid that you will follow!"
"That's right." Xuan Ye grinned and asked, "Is there any way to follow him?"