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Chapter 585 Chijiang City

"You brat, my body and soul are in harmony, I'm holding Yuan Shouyi, why are you panicking!"

"You idiot, flying in the air is all about adjusting your breath. The spiritual energy circulates back and forth and is endless. You, you, you can't even move the spiritual energy roundly. You are like a piece of rotten wood!"

"Idiot, look in the right direction. Also, why is the speed so slow? Didn't I teach you how to fly in the air? I taught you the best techniques in vain. You are really stupid, a big fool!"

Chu Ye was carrying "Grandma Yan" on his back. Oh, no, he should be said to be an old drunkard.

He couldn't stand Chu Ye calling him "senior" all the time, so the old drunkard gave him this name. Chu Ye was not allowed to call him "Jiu Lao" or "Senior Drunkard", so Chu Ye just changed his name to "Lao".

drunkard.

After hearing that Chu Ye couldn't fly yet, the old drunkard taught him a method of flying in the air. Although this method was not a serious martial skill, it sounded like every word to Chu Ye. Not only did he master it quickly,

The skill of flying in the air has also been accelerated under the guidance of the old drunkard. Although it is not as fast as the speed of unfolding the divine phoenix wings when he was a great martial artist, it is a different feeling.

Moreover, Chu Ye has a feeling that if he unfolds the Divine Phoenix Wings at this moment, his speed will definitely surge again. Thinking about it, his current speed is not slow among the Martial Kings. If he adds the Divine Phoenix Wings, tsk tsk,

At least escaping with your life when in danger shouldn't be a problem.

Therefore, although the old drunkard kept mumbling in his ears, Chu Ye didn't take it to heart at all. Instead, he regarded the old drunkard's accusations as the best guidance, constantly adjusting the flight's aura movement and the aura's direction and airflow.

Control also makes the flying speed faster and faster, becoming more and more comfortable.

After all, there is Brother Long who prefers to hit him, and Chu Ye has long been used to this kind of talk.

Although the old drunkard who was carried on Chu Ye's back was cursing and cursing all the way, the look of surprise in his eyes became more and more intense.

Where did this kid come from?

He had just broken through to Queen Wu's first flight, and he was already able to fly. However, this was nothing to him. It only proved that this kid had a solid foundation. After he got the method of spiritual energy movement, he could rely on it.

Controlling spiritual energy and flying.

What made him couldn't help but pay attention was Chu Ye's progress. Almost every moment, he could feel that his control over the method was becoming more and more proficient, and his speed was getting faster and faster. He had even figured out how to operate the spiritual energy.

It creates resistance and even uses the surrounding airflow to accelerate itself.

Now this kid's flying speed based on his physical body alone is already comparable to that of most intermediate martial kings. Only the intermediate martial kings who practice wind or thunder attributes or the advanced martial kings with higher cultivation can surpass him in speed.

If this kid practices another flying martial art that increases speed, his speed can be greatly improved.

And this was achieved in less than two hours!

It would have taken him a full month to do this with his talent!

I really didn't expect that this kid turned out to be an unworldly monster, which made the old drunkard feel a love for talents in his heart.

Just thinking of the mysterious magnetic light that this boy had taken into his body, the old drunkard's eyes narrowed.

Although this kid is really talented, he has collected things he shouldn't have. Although he can try to take out the mysterious magnetic light without harming this kid, if he can't do it, he still has to take out the mysterious magnetic light.

Killed this kid's life.

I hope this kid is lucky enough, and I, the old drunkard, can successfully take out the mysterious magnetic light, and maybe I can give this kid a good fortune, otherwise...





Under the guidance of the old drunkard, Chu Ye successfully flew to Chijiang City. It was indeed a city close to the second-grade sect. This Chijiang City was bigger than the larger Liuyun City and Jiangbei County that Chu Ye had visited before.

Ten times more.

After entering the city, there was a buzz of people, and warriors were coming and going. Their cultivation levels were generally higher than those of the warriors in Liuyun City and Jiangbei County. At least Chu Ye had just walked all the way, and the martial arts masters and great martial arts masters had seen a lot.

, and even judging from the faces of passers-by on the road, these masters were very ordinary. Even King Wu saw four or five of them, and they were just like ordinary warriors, casually entering and exiting the nearby shops.

I think back then, masters like King Wu were high-ranking beings in the empire. It was already extraordinary to have a King Wu in every force. But I didn’t expect that here, King Wu could only be regarded as a slightly higher cultivation level.

warrior.

At this moment, Chu Ye truly realized that the closer to the center of Xuantian Realm, the higher the level of warriors and the more masters there were, which was not comparable to that of the remote and small place where he was born.

"You brat, what are you looking around for? Why don't you leave quickly!"

After entering Chijiang City, the old drunkard seemed to relax a lot. Although he was still not polite in addressing Chu Ye, his tone was much lighter.

Moreover, after lying on Chu Ye's back and slowly recuperating and adding various elixirs along the way, the old drunkard's face looked much healthier. Not only the skin on his face, but also on his body also returned to normal, and he put it on again.

From his clothes, it was impossible to tell that he was about to die after being struck by the thunder of punishment.

After firmly controlling Chu Ye, the old drunkard led Chu Ye to a magnificent building by familiar means.

"Golden Sale Cave."

The name is really straightforward.

Once inside, the interior of this building looks even more luxurious, but it doesn't feel like a nouveau riche at all. It just makes people feel high-end and extremely comfortable.

Two girls wearing light gauze and looking like fairy came up with smiles on their faces. After seeing the old drunkard throw a golden token, the smiles on their faces became a little more enthusiastic, and they guided them gently and gently all the way.

The two passed through the luxurious front hall, passed through the garden filled with exotic flowers and plants, and arrived in front of an unusually exquisite two-story building.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard the faint sound of silk and bamboo, and eight more women walked out of the small building.

Chu Ye originally thought that the two girls who led the way were already rare beauties, but when he saw these eight women walking out of the small building, he couldn't help but open his eyes in surprise.

Eight women, eight different styles, some are graceful, some are charming, some are pretty and cute, some are heroic, they all have their own merits in terms of fatness and thinness, but the only thing in common is that these eight people are all rare to see.

beauty.

Seeing these eight women, Chu Ye couldn't help but blush, but the old drunkard showed an undisguised disgust on his face.

"You two little girls don't need to follow me. Just bring some wine and food. Well, if I want your best wine, the Drunk Immortal Brew, I'll bring you ten jars first. Hurry, you must be quick!"

As he spoke, the old drunkard's throat was still swallowing, and it looked as if he would drool at the next moment.

The sweet smiles on the faces of the two girls stopped for an instant. This was the first time someone disliked them so much. However, they soon saw what true dislike meant.

"Whoosh!"

The old drunkard waved his hand, and the eight originally graceful women fell to the side as if they had been ravaged by a hurricane.

"Old drunkard, I don't like women, get out of here!"


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