Tian Xingjian was dumbfounded. From the information given in the reward order, the Taoist Blood Corpse's hiding place was located in the Bone Forest hundreds of miles away. Without a flying boat, he couldn't walk there.
Yang Jian looked solemn and said: "If the family sends someone here earlier, there will be free flying boats for us to use."
While the two were discussing, Chen Yang had already walked towards a nearby casual cultivator selling talismans with a few pills.
The casual cultivator was also very happy. After briefly appraising the quality of the elixir, he handed over all the speed talismans to Chen Yang.
"Let's go, start early, maybe we can catch up with Wang Song and the others."
Chen Yang raised the talisman in his hand and said.
"No, using the Speed Talisman? How much spiritual energy will it consume?"
Tian Xingjian was unhappy and shook his head desperately, the fat on his face trembling.
For different people, the consumption of the Speed Talisman is also different. A fat man like Tian Xingjian consumes more than twice the spiritual energy along the way than others. If he consumes too much spiritual energy, when he faces the Taoist Blood Corpse, will he still have the energy to deal with him?
a question.
Chen Yang had already considered this and exchanged some Yuan-Zeng Dan in advance to compensate for the consumption of spiritual energy on the road.
Yang Jian had no objection. Using the speed talisman was the fastest way to travel at this time. After explaining a few words to the garrison, he set off with the two of them.
"When the Yang family gets the news, they will send someone by flying boat to support us."
Yang Jian was still a little afraid of the Taoist Blood Corpse in the inner scene realm. He believed that the people in the Demon Sect were insidious and cunning, so he had to make preparations in advance to prevent accidents.
These words aroused Tian Xingjian's dissatisfaction, and he said angrily: "You called them here, didn't you want to share the credit of the fat man? Let's agree first, whoever kills the Taoist Blood Corpse will get the credit. This is not the case.
Head allocation.”
"That's natural."
Yang Jian smiled helplessly. The Yang family was one of the few families that offered bounty rewards. How could they be greedy for something like Mo?
The three of them each affixed the speed talisman, and suddenly there was wind under their feet. They just touched the ground lightly and jumped dozens of feet away.
Tian Xingjian rarely used the speed talisman, and for a moment he couldn't control the direction. He destroyed countless trees and rocks along the way.
"Wait for me, Fatty!"
Tian Xingjian didn't know that Chen Yang would have a hundred miles to go. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, he slowed down his speed.
The road conditions were unclear and it was easy to hit rocks. Even the fat man Tian Xingjian's physique could not withstand such an impact.
Finally, the three of them found an open space to rest.
Tian Xingjian cursed, sat down with his hands on his waist, and said, "Are you crazy? Are you going to be in such a hurry? Are you going to kill me from exhaustion halfway so that you can inherit the inheritance in my Qiankun Bag?"
Yang Jian wanted to say that he was worried about Wang Song and his party being killed and wanted to continue on his way, but he quickly closed his mouth after hearing this.
"It doesn't matter if you rest for a night. Wang Song and the others won't die so quickly."
Chen Yang saw his worry and comforted him.
Shen Lang had said before that before refining the blood corpse, the Taoist Blood Corpse would forcibly inject potion into a living person to drain the impurities from the body and temper the body for about three days.
It took Shen Lang a few days to find out that his fellow disciples were imprisoned, so he had no time to save them.
After some explanation, Yang Jian felt a little relieved.
Tian Xingjian took out a few steamed buns as big as his face and started to gnaw them. Today's running around had consumed too much of his energy, and he was already unbearably hungry.
"Wait me a moment."
When Chen Yang saw this, he stood up and walked away.
Yang Jian asked in confusion: "Brother Chen, what are you going to do?"
"It's convenient for him to go. Does the Yang family want to eat steamed buns?"
Tian Xingjian handed a big piece of steamed bun to Yang Jian, but Yang Jian shook his head. He was not in the mood to eat at this time.