"Oh? Old friend? Brother Wang, how old is your old friend? It's worth calling him that." Huang Rong frowned.
"He's not that old. He's probably in his seventies or eighties!”Wang Ba said calmly.
"What? Seventy or eighty years old? Wouldn't he be buried soon? How do you know such a person?" Huang Rong said in surprise.
"This old friend of mine is not ordinary. He is not a human, but a divine eagle.”Wang Ba laughed loudly.
"Divine Condor?" Huang Rong was confused.
Wang Ba smiled and did not say anything. He raised the reins and walked forward.
"Hello, Brother Wang! Wait for me!" Huang Rong couldn't figure it out no matter how she thought about it. Seeing Wang Ba leave, she quickly clamped her horse's belly and followed.
In a restaurant in Cai Prefecture.
Guo Jing and the Jiangnan Seven Monsters sat at a large table. Mu Nianci's face was slightly red as she sat to his right. Yang Tiexin and the Jiangnan Seven Monsters were having a heated conversation, wishing they had met earlier.
The Jiangnan Seven Monsters and Yang Tiexin were kindred spirits, so they spoke without any scruples. Soon, they became one with each other and completely ignored the two people present.
Guo Jing and Mu Nianci, on the other hand, were happy and at ease, whispering to each other from time to time.
"Brother Jing, thank you for last time.”Mu Nianci said softly.
"Nian Ci, it's been so long, you don't have to be so polite. Uncle Yang's kindness to me is as heavy as a mountain. This is what I should do.”Guo Jing said.
"Yes." Mu Nianci responded. Her cheeks flushed as she picked up the dishes on the table and placed them in Guo Jing's bowl.
"Big Brother Jing, it must have been hard on you. Eat more.”
"Alright." Guo Jing sized up her fair and flushed cheeks. The shyness on her face looked especially cute. At that moment, he could not help but feel a little moved. He subconsciously said,"Nianci, eat some too. Don't starve yourself.”
After saying that, Guo Jing picked up the chicken drumstick on the table and placed it in Mu Nianci's bowl.
Mu Nianci's eyes moved and she couldn't help but laugh."Brother Jing, how can I eat such a big drumstick!”
"Uh…yes, I'll help you split one point.”Guo Jing's expression was awkward. She quickly picked up her chopsticks and helped the other party cut open the knife. Mu Nianci carefully observed Guo Jing's every move. Her lips suddenly revealed a trace of a smile, and her brows were filled with tenderness.
The atmosphere between the two did not affect the discussion at all.
Only when Yang Tiexin noticed them from the corner of his eye would he reveal a gratified smile!
Eighteen years ago, he and Guo Xiaotian became brothers and decided that if they were a man and a woman in the future, they would definitely become in-laws.
Unfortunately, his wife was separated and he was not even sure if his wife was dead or alive. He had no choice but to adopt a daughter as comfort.
He did not expect that he would be so lucky to meet Guo Xiaotian's son in Central Capital 18 years later.
Now that the two generations were reunited, he did not go back on his promise and did not let Guo Xiaotian down.
Therefore, he was very supportive of the marriage between Guo Jing and Mu Nianci.
Thinking about it, he sighed again, as if he was feeling sorry for his lost wife.
After the meal, everyone returned to their rooms to rest.
Guo Jing sat on the bed, holding the Xiantian Technique in his hands and showing a puzzled expression from time to time.
He clearly remembered that this cultivation technique was not in his bag. How did it suddenly appear on him in the end?
"Strange! This [Xiantian Technique] seems to be of the same origin as the [Quanzhen Heart Technique]. I wonder who gave it to me? I didn't seem to have gone anywhere during this period of time. I only went to the Joust For A Spouse in Central Capital. Could it be that the cultivation technique was given to me by that person?”Guo Jing muttered to himself.
Recalling the scene that day, Wang Ba's ethereal figure appeared in his mind again.
Immediately, he connected the cultivation technique with the other party.
Wang Ba's [Innate Skills]. Could he be a master in Taoist Master Ma Yu's sect? But why did he teach me this cultivation technique? Was it because my strength was too weak, or did he have other thoughts? Guo Jing asked himself, but he couldn't understand.
However, since the cultivation method was in his hands, he did not hide it and simply started cultivating.
After staying in Xiangyang City for two days, Wang Ba and Huang Rong lost interest in continuing to play.
Then, Wang Ba brought her straight to Snake Valley.
The two of them traveled all the way south, passing through high mountains and steep ridges. It took them a few hours before they arrived at the entrance of Snake Valley.
Standing at a high place, Wang Ba looked down at the deep valley that was filled with white clouds. He sighed with emotion.
It had been a long time since they last met. How was the divine eagle in the deep valley? Was he still living alone like he usually did?
Thinking of this, Wang Ba got off his horse and came to the edge of the cliff. He looked up at the cliff platform in the distance. However, after looking for a long time, there was no trace of the Divine Condor.
"Brother Wang, what are you looking at?" Huang Rong came to Wang Ba's side and asked suspiciously.
Huang Rong gently wiped the sweat off her forehead and looked up at the scorching sun above her head.
Then, she stretched out her hand to block the sunlight and looked across from Wang Ba.
"Eh? There seemed to be a small platform on the opposite cliff! That place is so high up from the ground!" After a while, Huang Rong exclaimed,"Brother Wang, why are you looking over there? Could it be that the Divine Condor you mentioned lives there?”
"Yes." Wang Ba nodded. "I used to cultivate there. Let's go, I'll bring you to take a look." Huang Rong was a little surprised and subconsciously took a step back. She said,"Brother Wang, it's so far from here, how are we going to get there?”
"Just fly over like this!" Wang Ba explained.
"Are you sure? Looking at the distance, it was estimated to be twenty feet!”Huang Rong looked down and her face turned pale. She quickly patted her hands to calm herself down.
"Haha! You don't usually practice martial arts, but now you can only stare blankly, right? Watch me!" Wang Ba laughed and shook his head. In the next moment, he reached out his hand and skillfully held Huang Rong's slender waist. He tapped the ground lightly with his feet, and the two of them flew from the edge of the cliff to the opposite side.
During this period, Wang Ba's feet kept falling. With every step he took in the air, the air under his feet seemed to have substance, producing an elastic force that lifted the two of them up.
Looking at the scenery in front of her quickly receding and being surrounded by the white fog, Huang Rong felt as if she had become an immortal. Her little head was also shocked until it went blank.
"Brother Wang, what kind of qinggong is this? You can actually fly in the air.”Huang Rong held Wang Ba's sleeve tightly and said timidly.
"You wouldn't understand even if I told you. I created this lightness skill by combining seven or eight high-tier lightness skills. I haven't thought of a name yet. Why don't you help me think of one?”Wang Ba smiled faintly.
"Then how about we call it 'Airbending Technique'?”Huang Rong raised her head and said.
"Not a bad name." Wang Ba thought for a moment and nodded.
Soon, the two of them flew through the air and soon reached the small platform on the cliff.
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