After half an incense stick.

Su Ting led the elf and rushed out of Baikan Mountain.

"We're out, how have you learned your breath-catching skills?"

Su Ting said: "We have left traces in the mountains. After leaving Baikan Mountain, we must restrain our breath so that we will not be pursued."

"It can be used barely." The elf nodded.

"Your talent is barely enough...it's OK."

Su Ting nodded, with a strange look, and quietly looked at the elf.

This little guy seems to be terrifyingly talented in Taoism. This breath-collecting technique is only half a stick of incense, and he has reached the threshold.

Of course, this is also indispensable for Mr. Su's advice. He secretly praised him in his heart. He really has good teaching and is known as a famous teacher.

"only……"

The elf glanced at him and said, "Since you have the technique of restraining breath, then what you said before is so serious, is it a lie to me?"

Su Ting was immediately resentful and shouted: "The conscience of heaven and earth, how could I lie to you? If I lie to you, I will let lightning strike the old man from Yuanfeng Mountain just now!"

The elf didn't notice the clue for a while, and he was half-believing and half-doubting.

One big and one small, the two quickly fled Baikan Mountain.

When he was outside the mountain, Su Ting found the white horse, but in fact he was very surprised.

He thought that the horse would either be eaten by beasts in the mountains, or had already run away, or even led away by the popularity of the Taoist monks who came to Baikan Mountain, but he didn't expect that the horse would still be there.

"Hurry up and let's go faster so that people won't be caught up."

As soon as the voice fell, his expression changed slightly, and he looked back and looked at Bai Kan Mountain.

I saw the clouds and mists evaporate in the mountains, the sounds are loud and the power is trembling.

It seemed like even the mountains and rivers were trembling, as if they were about to reverse.

"What's going on?" the elf said in fear.

"A big man is here!" Su Ting said in surprise: "This guy is not much taller than the man in blue before. He can influence the general trend of mountains and rivers and can show wind, rain and celestial phenomena. Even if he is not the true person of Yangshen, he must be one of the best among the best people."

"Can't you beat it?"

"Nonsense, I can only fight with him for three or five hundred rounds at most, I'm afraid I'll lose."

"Then why don't you leave quickly."

"drive!"

A ride far away from Baikan Mountain.

...

It took about half an hour to run away.

This white horse is considered a BMW, with a fast pace and a long journey.

"It's almost far enough?"

Su Ting breathed out and said, "If the Yangshen True Man comes, even if we escape from Kanling or even escape thousands of miles away, we are afraid we can't escape. However, within this range, we shouldn't be able to find us... After all, we have also restrained our breath."

The elf sat on his shoulder, but only came out of Baikan Mountain and used the breath-catching technique, so he was not very conspicuous at the moment.

"By the way, we are outside, can you turn into another bird?" Su Ting turned his head and looked at her, saying, "This look is so conspicuous."

"It was originally possible to change at any time, but if you cut it, you still have to do it again..." As he said that, the elf said annoyed: "It's so troublesome."

"There is no choice but to worry about it." Su Ting said seriously, "I still have to pretend."

"Okay..."

The elf felt a little helpless and began to operate the art of change.

However, Su Ting pondered and said, "You said that I have achieved great success in Baikan Mountain this time, and I am even more famous. I killed Xue Sanren, killed a formation master, and killed the famous Liu family five swords. I just destroyed a master... Such a record is simply amazing. If it is spread, it will definitely be famous. Do you think I want to give a name?"

The elf was busy operating the art of change and said casually: "It should."

Su Ting nodded and began to think seriously.

But after thinking about it all the way, Su Ting did not think about his suitable name.

After all, it is too outstanding and an ordinary name is not worthy of yourself.

With this idea, he and the elf who turned into a blue bird gradually approached Kanling.

Su Ting no longer thought about his temporary title, after all, he was not in a hurry, so he turned to count the gains.

"One Dragon and Tiger Xuan Dan is worth an immeasurable value."

"One magic weapon and one robes are priceless."

"The demon tiger stores all kinds of medicinal materials, with a large number, a large number of years, and extremely valuable."

"Then there is a sword from Xue Sanren, four swords from the five swords of Liu's family, the whisk handle of the old Taoist priest, and some messy things on them, including magic books that I may not be able to use, which is OK."

Su Ting thought about it, looked at the elf again, and said in his heart: "But more importantly, I have a divine fetal elf, and the breeze bead stroked by her hand is worth an immeasurable value."

Although this industry is dangerous, it is quite satisfactory.

In addition to these things he got, he also benefited a lot.

Now he is a three-level heavenly cultivator who condenses the Dharma intention, and he condenses the power of heaven, which is not comparable to the ordinary five elements, and his ability is comparable to the fourth-level heavenly being.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a master's Yin God was filled with, which became more and more stable, and replenished Su Ting's own soul, making his soul grow stronger, almost to the point where he could try to condense the Yin God.

However, he did not have enough understanding of the state of the superior realm. He had just broken through the third level of heaven and his magic power was not enough. Therefore, he still had to consolidate his foundation and not be anxious.

Overall, quite satisfied.

And he was also satisfied with his current accomplishments in flying swords.

Originally, it was the Taoist practice of the second level of heaven, which was the attainment of the flying sword. After many days of cultivation, he only turned the magic sword into a sword light and flew around his body. It was only a range of three or five steps, and at most ten feet... Due to the Taoist practice of the second level of heaven, he was not profound enough, even if he was proficient in his practice and profound attainments, he could not exceed the range of twenty steps at most.

However, now that Taoist walking can be broken, it can be within twenty steps, such as using the arm to use the finger, and within fifty steps, it can kill people and return... At most, it can be shot and a hundred steps away.

As for its power, it is far better than any hidden weapon, and it is even better than the so-called powerful bow and crossbow.

“It still needs to work hard.”

Su Ting said intimately: "When can you be able to use your fingers within a hundred steps, like using your arms to protect your body, even if the flying sword is refined... At that time, you can still kill someone within three hundred steps, and then turn back."

"If I can continue to practice as my natal flying sword, I can even have the ability to kill thousands of miles in the legend."

"But, what I want to refine is not the natal flying sword, but the immortal-killing flying sword."

"After the flying sword is refined, the subsequent steps are completely different from the method of refining the flying sword in your natal life, and they are divided into two ways."

He thought so, and the white horse ran and saw the Kanling River.

...

After returning to Kanling, Su Ting handed over the white horse to the Su family's concierge. Without saying much, he carried the bag and led the little blue bird on his shoulder to the place where he lived.

This time I went there for several days, and my cousin was worried.

However, before he could approach the courtyard where he temporarily lived, he saw an old man standing in front of the courtyard.

This old man looks very familiar!

"My friend..." The old man smiled and said, "It's early to come back."

"grass!"

Su Ting took a deep breath, shocked and angry.

An old man from Yuanfeng Mountain!

The old guy who deserves to be struck by lightning!
Chapter completed!