Chapter 24 Step away from your hometown and see a vision

Wu Xiao said, "Ha ha, it's not easy to get out of this mountain forest. If you want to go out, we will go together in two days."

Zhao Qianyang nodded, and there was a burst of excitement in his heart. He had longed for the outside world for a long time and seemed to see the outside world very early.

Li Yi looked a little depressed. He whispered, "Brother Wu, I won't go out first. My father is old. I don't want to be by my side when my father dies."

Wu Xiao nodded. Not all people can cultivate their souls, which depends on the potential of the body and age. He also can't help Li Yi's father's aging.

"Well, as long as you insist on cultivating your soul, you can easily walk out of this mountain forest by your own ability in the future." Wu Xiao took out three dark red blood beads from his arms, each of which was only the size of soybeans. This is the blood bead extracted from the blood of the black dragon, which can strengthen the muscles and bones and have a good refining effect. The first one should be taken when your soul power can condense and form. It will have a good effect to catalyze with soul power. When the energy of this blood bead is completely absorbed by the body, the remaining two will be used, but the effect is not good for the first time.

Li Yi borrowed the blood beads and carefully put them in his arms. He put his words of gratitude in his heart and did not say them. Seeing Zhao Qianyang silent and thoughtful, Li Yi patted him on the shoulder and asked, "What are you thinking about? If you are not in Luofan Town, I will take good care of your uncle and aunt. Their two elders are in such good health that there is nothing to worry about. At worst, you can get along well outside and take them out.

Zhao Qianyang nodded and said, "Good brother, it's hard for you."

Everyone wandered in the mountains and forests and went back in the afternoon. The red finch flew in the sky, but Zhao Qianyang was not nervous for the first time because he was thinking about things.

During dinner, Zhao Qianyang told his parents about the idea of leaving the town. Zhao's father heard that he was going out with Wu Xiao and raised his hands in favor. Since Wu Xiao healed his legs, he has laughed much more, and Wu Xiao has become an omnipotent figure in his eyes.

Zhao's mother did not object, but because Zhao Qianyang was a little reluctant to leave, she specially went to the kitchen to cook a few more dishes and repeatedly told Zhao Qianyang to cherish his body.

In the past two days, Zhao Qianyang did not go to the mountain forest again, but wandered in Luofan Town with Li Yi. As for Wu Xiao, he went outside the town alone and agreed to pick up Zhao Qianyang to leave two days later.

Zhao Qianyang deliberately wore a robe and fur gloves, so as not to attract everyone's strange attention. Walking through familiar places, the two talked about interesting things about their childhood together, and the slight sadness of parting was also swept away.

Zhao Qianyang went to the store in the town to buy clothes, liquor, and some ingredients for barbecue. These were all used in the mountains and forests and were full of four bags. After cultivating his soul, his physical strength was no longer what it used to be. These two bags were easily picked up by him and effortlessly.

Two days later, Zhao Qianyang took something to the adult monument outside the town. There was a dense name on the inscription, one of which was his. He didn't let his parents come to see him off, because it would make him more reluctant to leave.

In front of the adult monument, in front of the huge red firrel, Wu Xiao had been waiting for a long time, and Li Yi was still standing in front of him. I thought this guy would not come to see him off, but I didn't expect to arrive here early.

Wu Xiao frowned and said, "Qianyang, why are you carrying so many things? It's not for you to move."

"How much? These things are daily necessities. Where can I find them in the mountains and forests? Zhao Qianyang said.

Wu Xiao understood that Zhao Qianyang thought they would walk in the mountains and forests for a year and a half. Looking at the two bundles of wine jars that are more than half people high, I thought it was enough to drink a few meals.

"Qianyang, when I have time, I will go out of town to find you. At that time, I hope you can make some reputation. Don't mention Zhao Qianyang and no one knows." Li Yi said.

Zhao Qianyang nodded and said, "That's natural. In addition to being afraid of heights, I have a lot of ability."

Wu Xiao gave Zhao Qianyang a white look and said to himself: Of course, you are a demon, poor my black dragon soul ball. Forget it, I remembered this again.

The three chatted for a while, and Wu Xiao took Zhao Qianyang and those bags of things to jump on the back of the red finch. The red finch looked at Li Yi and whispered twice, as if to say goodbye, waiting for Li Yi to wave his hand at it. The red finch made a long cry and rose to the sky. There was a huge wind wave on the ground. Li Yi looked at Chiyi quietly. Yan Que disappeared in the distance, and there was a sense of melancholy in his heart. He sighed and turned to Luo Fan Town.

The red sparrow flew into the clouds, and Luo Fanzhen had already disappeared into the forest sea in the distance. Zhao Qianyang took a few deep breaths, suddenly stood up, straightened his arms, and looked up to the sky with a long roar, and finally. After a moment of silence, he immediately sat down and grasped the feathers of the red finch tightly.

Wu Xiao opened a jar of wine and lay on his side on the red finch. The clear wine poured out. Wu Xiao grew up and half of it flowed into his mouth, and half washed his face and wasted. Xiao pointed to Zhao Qianyang and said, "Haha, I thought you were capable, but I didn't expect you to be afraid of heights."

Zhao Qianyang's eyes dripped, and the golden light flashed in his hand. Wu Xiao suddenly picked up the wine jar and smiled, "It's not so easy to break my wine jar."

"I really didn't break it, but Brother Wu, it was you who spilled all the wine."

Wu Xiao looked into the wine jar and it was all empty.

At night, the red finch came down to rest. Zhao Qianyang caught several beasts and baked. The red finch flew for a day. Zhao Qianyang didn't want to disturb its rest. Wu Xiao drank with a jar of wine. Zhao Qianyang found that he was not only a eater, but also an alcoholic. The reason why he didn't drink in those months was that he didn't know that there were people brewing wine in Luofan Town, a town in the deep mountains and old forest. Zhao Qianyang's father didn't drink wine, and naturally there was no alcohol at home.

The red finch flew for six or seven days, but still did not fly out of this mountain forest. Zhao Qianyang looked high and saw the mountains undulating, endless, white fog rising and bright clouds.

The wine was drunk by Wu Xiao on the third day. He sat listlessly and began to complain that Zhao Qianyang brought too little wine.

Zhao Qianyang sat opposite Wuxiao and was transforming into a short stick with his soul power. He stared at the stick and carefully squeezed it repeatedly with soul force to change the shape of the stick and turn it into a sword or something else.

"Puff."

The short stick Huawei's light spot dissipated, and Zhao Qianyang failed again. The soul felt a burst of fatigue, and he shook his head hard to find the reason for his failure.

"It's useless." Wu Xiao shook his hand and said, "It is already very domineering to be able to transform things with soul power. The condensed soul power is like a building. If you want to change, you can only push it down and rebuild it."

"Didn't Brother Wu still say that only two palms can produce foreign soul power? Why is it okay in my eyebrows? Zhao Qianyang said and sprayed a dark golden light from the middle of his eyebrows, and a dagger condensed into shape. He wanted to try to turn the sword into something else.

Wu Xiao shook his head helplessly and said, "The palm of your hand is like the house. The soul power outside your eyebrows is just like a opening in the wall."

Zhao Qianyang's eyebrows were tightly together, and his whole body was secretly vigorous, with a slight crashing sound, and the short sword was broken into light spots without a trace.

"So Brother Wu, if the yard is demolished, can the soul power be released everywhere?"

Wu Xiao's head was big and scolded, "You just dismantle it. The thieves have gone in. Let me see what kind of defense you can take." I thought to myself that evil is evil, and even my thoughts are different. Where are you? I'm so greedy.

Zhao Qianyang obviously did not listen to Wu Xiao's reprimand, and he repeatedly thought about the method of cultivating his soul. He thought that since the soul cultivation was created by predecessors, why can't it be modified by today? Of course, there will definitely be failures, but this does not mean that it will not succeed.

In fact, Zhao Qianyang's idea is a little naive after all. The methods summed up by countless people with their lives and lessons are not so easy to change. Zhao Qianyang has been several times in a row, and his soul has become exhausted. He was about to cross his legs to practice the soul, but he was surprised to find the strangeness in the air in the distance. A roll of black clouds covered the sky and the sun, connecting the world like a tornado, and was still expanding rapidly. Wu Xiao did not know when he had stood up and stared at the black clouds in the distance with a heavy face without saying a word.