Chapter 35 Ghosts in the Water

Volume 1

YY Novel Network Updated: 2011-11-1 15:37:58 Words in this chapter: 2881

"Hey! It's still a tough battle mount!"

In the night sky, Feng Ruo controlled the newly bought second-class condor, and his heart was moved in waves. This bald is not comparable to that of the white crane. Not only is it twice as big as that of the white crane, but also strong enough. The strong wings flap like the wind. No wonder the speed is so fast!

Of course, the biggest highlight of this second-class vulture is that it can fight. It has thick children's arms, dark claws, and fierce eagle hooks and long beaks. There is no doubt that this second-level vulture can quickly kill any spiritual beast below the second level.

Looking back at the Tian Dangshan Market, which is occupied by all kinds of halos behind him, Feng Ruoxin said that this is really a good place, but if there is no five elements stone, you can only look greedy.

He can now buy back the second-class bald and snow silkworm suits. In fact, most of what he relies on is luck. If it weren't for the blackmail of Ma Yuan and Liang Shi, if it weren't for Qu Yun's greed for ink, if he wanted to save more than 300 five-element stones, he would not be

"It seems that I can't be too proud! I'm afraid it will be very difficult in the future!" Feng Ruo thought to himself that although with the secret help of the cheap master, he could join Qingyun Sect, his own practice still depended on himself, especially Ma Yuan, who hated him to the bone, who had to be on guard.

While thinking about it, Feng Ruo drove the second-class bald to fly in the direction of Qingyun Mountain. Fortunately, he remembered the route when he came, otherwise he really couldn't catch the way on this starry night.

After flying forward six or seven hundred miles like this, the sky is already slightly bright. Originally, with the physical strength of the second-class Vulture, it can fly another four or five hundred miles, but Feng Ruo is reluctant to give up his precious mount. After all, such extreme flight is easy to overdraw the physical strength of the second-class V The lifespan of a second-class bald.

Of course, monks like Qu Yun and others who have been rich since childhood don't care about this, because in their subconscious, whether it is a white feather crane or a second-class bald, it can only be a temporary substitute. When their cultivation advances to the foundation period, they will personally subdue an excellent flying mount, which is I will accompany my partner for the rest of my life.

But Feng Ruo can't compare with them, so it's natural to feed this second-class bald!

With the faint light, Feng Ruo found a quiet valley on the ground, and then ordered the second-class bald to fall.

"What? The aura here is not bad!" Stepping in the valley, Feng Ruo took a deep breath. The aura here is about to approach the main peak of Qingyun Mountain, so if there are mortals living here, it is easy to live a long life.

"Wow! Here you are!" He took out a low-grade five-elue stone from the Qiankun bag, and Feng Ruo directly fed it to the bald that still remained cool. This second-class Vulture only needs to feed a low-grade five-e-equine stone every month, but now that Feng Ruo still has more than 100 in his hand, he will naturally treat

The second-class Vulture still has a great spirit. After swallowing the five elements stone handed over by Feng Ruo in one bite, it actually hissed in a low voice, as if he was very satisfied.

"Hey! That's right! Don't always have a bird's face. Oh, you don't seem to have a face!" Feng Ruo said to himself, regardless of whether the second-class Vulture understood or not, he directly took out another five-equine stones and threw it out.

As a result, after swallowing the five-eground stone, the second-class Vulture still seemed to be a little unsatisfied and looked forward to it.

"Wow! No way! Haven't you had enough yet?" Feng Ruo was shocked. Just now, he fed the second-class Vulture two five-eline stones at once, just because he was in a good mood, but he couldn't afford to feed it like this!

"All right, all right! No, it's really gone!" Feng Ruo spread his palms pitifully, but he wanted to scold Ding Xuan to death! What a bullshit business! What a bitch! He also said that the second-class baldness with the purest bloodline turned out to be the most edible rice bucket! Isn't it said that a second-class baldness only needs to be fed one five-e elements stone every month?

However, looking at the eyes of the second-level bald ward, Feng Ruo was finally defeated, "Okay! The last one! Remember it! This is just the last one! If you eat again, you have to eat tomorrow, oh no! It's next month!"

I was very distressed to take out a five-elude stone again and fed it to the second-class bald. Feng Ruo was so depressed in his heart! If it goes on like this, the five elements he earns is not enough!

Fortunately, the second-class bald manor didn't continue to ask for it this time, but his eyes were closed one by one, as if he was going to sleep!

"You lazy guy, go to bed when you are full. You are more comfortable than my master!" Feng Ruo sighed with tears and laughter, and then casually put the second-level bald in the sealing ring, where there was a place for flying mounts to rest. Fortunately, he was not in a hurry, and it was nothing to stay in this valley for a few hours.

Look around, Feng Ruo actually found a small river not far away, so he ran over, threw away the dead man's clothes, and then jumped down nakedly. He was not willing to change into the snow silkworm suit before, mainly because he was still carrying the stench of the corpse killer before. Taste, he doesn't want the snow silkworm suit with a light fragrance to be dirty!

Because the sun has not yet come out, the river is very cold and piercing, but Feng Ruo's current physique is several times stronger than before, so he just feels happy and extremely comfortable!

But just as Feng Ruo was happy, an extremely pale arm slowly stretched out not far from his eyes!

Feng Ruo was completely stunned in a moment. It was not until the pale arm approached him a little closer to him that he shouted "wow" and jumped to the shore with his bare buttocks!

"Ghost! Damn ghosts!" Feng Ruo is not afraid, but disgusting, extremely disgusting. Originally, he wanted to wash the stench on his body, but now it's good that there is a ghost soaked in the river!

ōu out of the sword, Feng Ruo immediately rushed over viciously! It's disgusting! It's so abominable! It ruined his good mood. No matter what kind of ghost it is, go to hell!

"Save...Save...I..."