"Senior Brother, I also want to go down the mountain with you to train!”
"Senior Brother, Long Er also wants to go!"
As soon as he settled his master, Fang Cheng saw his two junior sisters jump out from his left and right, pouting at him.
Each of them pulled one of their arms and began to act coquettishly.
Looking at Mochou and Long 'er's adorable faces, Fang Cheng suddenly felt a headache coming on.
Fortunately, Qiu Huashang helped Fang Cheng out of the predicament in time and knocked each of them on the head with a chestnut.
"Nonsense. With your current third-rate and unranked cultivation, you're still going down the mountain with your senior brother to train. I'm afraid you're going to drag your senior brother down.
I'll just stay in the ancient tomb and cultivate. When you reach the second-rate realm, you can talk to me about the experience.”
Qiu Huashang immediately put on the airs of a master and rejected the two women's suggestion.
The two girls held their heads and looked at Fang Cheng pitifully, hoping that he would put in a good word for them.
"Senior brother…"
Her voice was delicate and pitiful.
Fang Cheng simply did not look at their pitiful eyes. Of course, he would not ask for trouble.
Then, he coughed lightly and said in a serious manner,
"Although I want to take you down the mountain, I think Master is right.
"Besides, this is Master's decision. I can't change it. You know that I usually listen to Master the most.”
After all, he had to go to Heaven Mountain to find the Snow Lotus. It was naturally inconvenient for him to bring the two women along.
"Hmph, stinky senior brother!"
The two women snorted and made faces at the same time.
"And you said that you listen to Master the most, Senior Brother!”
Big pig trotter was a term that Fang Cheng had accidentally said once, and now it was being used by the two women.
They naturally would not believe Fang Cheng's nonsense.
However, she did not continue to make a fuss and only acted coquettishly to Fang Cheng.
Mochou and the Dragon were still very sensible. They knew that Fang Cheng was going to train seriously.
After a round of laughter, Fang Cheng bid farewell to his master and junior sister and went down the mountain.
This time, he did not disguise himself too much. He only disguised himself as an ordinary-looking young man.
As for his cultivation base, he should keep his breath to the late-stage third-rate.
At this age, he was neither strong nor weak. He would not attract too much attention and could also make some small disciples put away their little thoughts.
He ran down the mountain with Qinggong. When he reached the foot of the mountain, he casually bought a horse and rode it in the direction of Tianshan Mountain.
There was nothing he could do about it. If he kept using qinggong, his neixi reserves would be insufficient. What if he met a strong enemy?
According to Fang Cheng's thoughts,
Even with 99% of his internal strength, he didn't feel safe at all.
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Night fell.
Fang Cheng chose a place to rest.
Traveling at night was too dangerous. Not to mention all kinds of poisonous insects and beasts, there were even bandits who would stop people at night.
It would be troublesome if they met.
Therefore, Fang Cheng chose to rest for a few hours at night and continue his journey at dawn.
Of course, the place where he rested…
He didn't choose an inn in the city because he was in a hurry. He had already passed a nearby city.
Therefore, he chose to camp in the wild.
Although there was a ruined temple next door, he chose to sleep in the small forest a few miles away from the ruined temple.
A broken temple or something. It was the easiest to cause an accident…
He tied a long rope to the top of two thick trees.
Fang Cheng lightly jumped over the rope and lay on it.
This was the ultimate skill of Ancient Tomb Sect's members, using a rope as a bed!
With Fang Cheng's attainments, sleeping on the rope was no different from sleeping on a bed. He did not have to worry about falling off at all.
As for the surroundings, they had already been sprinkled with various kinds of anti-virus powder.
He also set up some simple traps.
Stretching lazily, Fang Cheng lay comfortably on it and fell asleep. He was tired after a day of traveling.
"Presumably, there shouldn't be anyone here to disturb me, right?"
Fang Cheng fell into a deep sleep.
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However, reality proved that Fang Cheng's mouth was a little poisonous.
"F * ck, don't tell me I have the legendary aggro sucking physique?
The last time I went down the mountain to purchase supplies, I met a few bandits. Fortunately, I was smart and steady, so I didn't fall into their trap.
This time, I ran into a small forest to sleep, but I still encountered a vendetta in the martial world. What the hell is this?!”
Four hours later, Fang Cheng opened his eyes speechlessly.
because
He heard the sound of air being torn apart nearby.
It was accompanied by all kinds of berating voices.
Although the distance between them was still a little far.
However, the voice was extremely clear in her ears.
For a moment, he was a little conflicted about whether to retreat first or kill those people.
"This is too troublesome."
However, after just three seconds, he felt helpless.
"Forget it, forget it. It seems that we can only deal with them now. Moreover, there are still horses here.”
He had something to do today and had updated it late. There should be two more chapters to update tomorrow.
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