Chapter 947 Supreme Treasure

The living beings who can practice in the world, except those who are born with flat feathers and wings, before they become immortals, if they fly on the road, they can only practice the skills of controlling the sword and fighting the wind. Even if they can call out clouds and mist, they cannot be free and easy. , Traveling thousands of miles, you will fall down and cast the spell again, so it is called climbing clouds!

And only after becoming a fairy can one practice the method of driving clouds. When performing it, the clouds and mists are self-generated, soaring for thousands of miles, free and easy, high and low, fast and slow, and everything is as you like, so it is called riding clouds and fog!

The method of driving clouds is naturally divided into high and low grades. The method of driving clouds passed down to Xin Han by Erlang God was passed down from his master to teach one of the Twelve Golden Immortals Yuding Zhenren's technique. Naturally, it is the best of the best. , although Ruo Bi's speed may not be as good as the somersault cloud of the Great Sage, but it is almost the same.

When Xin Han first rode clouds and mists, he just called out palm-sized clouds and flew up staggeringly, as if riding a bicycle in the sky.

If it is seen by other immortal cultivators, I am afraid that I will be laughed to death.

But if you know that he can soar into the clouds after just learning and practicing, I'm afraid you will be shocked from ear to ear by his understanding.

Xin Han has gradually become proficient in flying less than a thousand miles away. The cloud that was originally the size of a palm has become a normal size, and the travel speed is faster than his usual flying sword.

In a blink of an eye, he arrived at the place where he and Zixia were separated, that is, the place where senior brother Erlang turned into a broken house and captured Zixia.

Looking at the sand dunes in front of him, Xin Han shook his head, they are all gods who have been cultivating for thousands of years, what are they playing in Liaozhai, this senior brother is really funny, capturing Zixia is obviously a mean thing, but he did it like this.

Xin Han made up a hexagram first, and with his current cultivation as a god, the divination would naturally increase, but unfortunately, the hexagram was blurred.

He is not surprised, after all, Zixia is also a god, and there is Qingxia with the same cultivation level in her body, it seems that she has to find it by herself.

Putting up the auspicious clouds again, Xin Han spent the whole afternoon searching all over the desert, but to his surprise, there were no water curtain caves at all.

"I just don't think it's reliable. How can there be a water curtain cave in the desert?" Xin Han shook his head, wondering in his heart. Near here.

The sky was getting darker and the golden crow was setting in the west. Xin Han searched for a while, but the sky was completely dark, and suddenly there was a fire in the distance, as if someone had lit a bonfire in the desert.

Xin Han descended from the clouds and walked towards there on foot. Now he has shrunk the ground to an inch, and with one step, he is hundreds of feet away.

It's true that the Taoist's unique skills, the immortal's second technique, did not return to normal speed until the bonfire was approaching.

When Xin Han saw the person in front of the bonfire, he was filled with emotion. Although Master Xing was handsome and unrestrained when he was young, he had a free and unruly temperament.

The person by the bonfire, without asking, knows that it is the Supreme Treasure that has traveled through time and space for five hundred years!

Originally, Xin Han planned to punch the Supreme Treasure after seeing Supreme Treasure because of his crossing crash, and then he pressed and kicked him in the face, and waited until he was out of breath before talking about other things.

But now Xin Han has given up on this idea. Not only that, but he is also a little grateful to Supreme Treasure. If he hadn’t come five hundred years ago, he wouldn’t have seen Senior Brother Erlang, and he wouldn’t have been able to learn the full version of "Nine Turns Mysterious Art". ah.

From this point of view, Xin Han still owes Supreme Treasure a favor.

At this time, Supreme Treasure was leaning against the campfire and half lying on the yellow sand, fiddling with a sword in his hand, looking a little lonely, as if he had experienced something.

"Brother, please borrow a place to warm up by the fire!"

Xin Han walked out of the darkness while talking, and the Supreme Treasure shuddered in fright, and put his hands on his chest to make a fearful gesture: "Damn, little brother, do you know that people are scary, scary to death! Although I am I’m really not afraid, but your behavior must be wrong!”

Xin Han chuckled, glanced at the sword in his hand, and found that it was Zixia's Ziqing sword, sitting by the campfire: "Excuse me, I invite you to eat beef buns!" There were two more paper bags, and I handed one over.

The steaming aroma came out of the paper bag, which revived Supreme Treasure, and took it awkwardly: "No, I don't eat ginger! There is no ginger in this stuffing!"

After saying this, he took out a bun and put it in his mouth, and asked vaguely while eating: "It's... such a cold day, can I eat freshly baked buns... wait Wait... how come there are beef buns just out of the pan?"

After Zhizunbao swallowed the bun in his mouth, he reacted and asked.

Xin Han sighed, retracted his chin a bit, and tilted his face down forty-five degrees. Under the firelight, this angle, coupled with his fair face, looked extraordinarily gloomy.

"That's right... In such a cold day, how can there be meat buns just out of the pan? Guess if I'm a ghost..."

Zhizunbao let out an 'Oops', sat on the ground and ran backwards.

Xin Han chuckled: "Hey, I'm just kidding you!"

"Ah...!" Supreme Treasure was so frightened that he rolled down the sandy slope, crackling, and Xin Han felt pain when he looked at it.

As a result, it rolled to the bottom of the sandy slope, and the creature crawled and remained motionless.

Xin Han was always playful, and when he saw Master Xing, he recalled many childhood memories, especially those nonsensical and funny plots, so he planned to use Zhizunbao's words to scare him once, but he didn't expect the other party to react so strongly.

Scanning with his spiritual sense, he found that the Supreme Treasure had fallen unconscious, and scanned it again with his spiritual sense, and found that there was no shadow of the Moonlight Treasure Box.

Shaking his head, let's talk about it when he wakes up. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the Supreme Treasure flew back and landed beside the campfire. Xin Han picked up the bun and ate it by himself.

Some people may ask, what kind of steamed stuffed buns do you eat when you have become immortals?

For foodies, gourmet food is definitely a great enjoyment. If after becoming an immortal, he can't even eat, then what is the meaning of being at ease.

While eating, Xin Han suddenly looked towards the sky, and at the same time restrained all the breath on his body, making himself look like a mortal.

In the night sky, two extremely eye-catching streamers came from the sky at a high speed, and at the same time carried two terrifying auras that transcended heaven and earth.

Of these two auras, one is full of boundless wildness, and the other is full of Buddhist compassion. To Xin Han's surprise, neither of these two auras is worse than Zhenjun Erlang's aura.

Two streams of light crossed the place where Xin Han was, and landed behind a sand dune in the distance, like a meteor falling, making a huge sound and fire. (To be continued.) Enable new URL