Zhou Heng never thought that he would quarrel with a donkey!
Helplessly, this donkey is really too cheap, so cheap that he can't even scold him a few times! Those people in Zhou Xianming are shameless and contemptuous, but at least they still have a face, but this donkey is faceless and skinless, taking the word "cheap" to its extreme.
"Stop! Stop!" The black donkey repeated the old trick and proposed to stop, but Zhou Heng would not be fooled anymore and danced the sword more urgently.
It's just that this black donkey is really serious, it's helpless if it's not Lingyun nine styles, but as long as Zhou Heng runs his sword intent, this black donkey runs fast, and even Han Yulian can only catch it.
After fighting for more than half an hour, both sides gasped for breath.
"Boy, I don't have time to pester you, hurry up and take the uncle out, otherwise I will bite your head off, Wang!" said the black donkey with a long tongue.
"You're not a dog, what dog barking do you learn!" Zhou Heng quickly calmed his breath. He consumed nearly half of his true energy, and his physical energy was also extremely exhausted, and sweat rolled on his forehead from exhaustion.
"Uncle happy!" said the black donkey proudly, and then stretched out a donkey leg to point to Han Yulian, and said, "Little beauty, give the uncle thump the back!"
I have never seen such a tired ass thief!
"No wonder it was suppressed, and it was hated by others for being too bitch!" Zhou Heng said with a big smile.
"Ang—" the black donkey yelled angrily, "Your uncle donkey suffered a disaster. He fell asleep and was sucked away by the damn stone tablet. Otherwise, with the strength of this seat, one mouthful Ya Xing'er can kill you!"
This bastard seemed to be really angry when he moved, his eyes widened, and two rows of white teeth were exposed, and it snapped and snapped.
I don't know if this is the truth!
Zhou Heng whispered in his heart, he really said nothing to this cheap donkey: "You are so cheap, you deserve to be sucked to death!"
"Little bastard, this uncle is going to kick your ass and let you know why the flower is so red!" The black donkey didn't do anything, but yelled at Zhou Heng. Its combat effectiveness was not inferior in terms of talking.
"Baby donkey, how long have you been underneath?" Zhou Heng said casually.
The black donkey was not fooled. He stared at Zhou Heng for a while, and said: "The stinky boy wants to play tricks in front of this seat. If you put it on this seat, it will be too tender! These are all leftovers of your uncle donkey when he was three years old. Coming down!"
"Hurry up and take your uncle donkey out. This seat will sweep through all the wastes and become the overlord of the sky and the earth!"
As he talked, it didn't change its baseness. People stood up and put their two front hooves in a strong and powerful posture, with black hair rippling, making it impossible to look directly at it.
Zhou Heng and Han Yulian looked at each other, and both couldn't help but twitched their teeth. The baseness of this donkey completely dilutes all shocks, making people only have the urge to beat it up.
"You two, don't you admire the invincible and heroic figure of this seat?" The black donkey leaned against the mountain wall, with one hind leg raised to the wall, the two front hooves crossed to the chest, and the tail of the donkey was It was scratching the vest in a desperate manner.
In the face of this black donkey, who was full of shame, Zhou Heng didn't know where to get angry when he wanted to get angry. There was only a burst of weakness.
"Well, I'll take your bastard out!" Zhou Heng nodded and agreed after thinking for a while.
"It's Uncle Donkey!" Black Donkey protested dissatisfiedly.
"But there are conditions!" Zhou Heng continued, "what exactly are you?"
"Of course this uncle is the supreme black donkey god in the sky and the earth!" The ass said shamelessly, and proudly raised his hoof higher.
"How can you talk?" Han Yulian interjected. This is the weirdest place. I have never heard of a monster that can spit out people's tongue. This simply subverts all common sense.
"This seat is a strange beast nurtured by the heavens and the earth. It is the existence above all existence. What's so strange to be able to speak!" The black donkey continued to say with shame, with a look of humiliation that made people feel unhappy when they saw it.
"No matter how you look at it, it's an ordinary donkey!" Zhou Heng looked up and down at the donkey, shaking his head repeatedly.
"Smelly boy, this seat has said it a hundred times, ten thousand times, this seat is a strange beast of heaven and earth!" said the black donkey angrily.
"Then how did you get suppressed?"
"Bah, that was unlucky for my uncle. I originally retreat here, but I didn't expect someone to build a big formation when I almost sucked up this seat!" The black donkey said angrily, unhappy. Extreme appearance.
This may be the truth.
"Funny donkey, you have been suppressed for so long, do you know what is meant here?"
"It's the Lord Donkey!" said the black donkey gritted his teeth, kicking on the mountain wall, "I don't know, I only know that this place is very evil!"
Don't this bastard know
Zhou Heng shook his head and said to Han Yulian: "Sister Han, let's go out!"
"Yeah!" Of course, Han Yulian has no objection to this. Her life here is in the hands of Zhou Heng. Without his leadership, she would not be able to leave for the rest of her life. Who would be willing to put her life on someone else? On
The two set off on a donkey and entered into layers of mist.
"I said a donkey, since you are a donkey, how about letting me sit down?"
"This seat will kill you!"
"... You are not a dog!"
"I like it, how about you?"
Between the noise, the two quickly walked out of the valley with a donkey.
"Wow ha ha ha, this seat is finally out! How can you trap your uncle donkey in a mere maze, ha ha ha!" After the black donkey laughed for a while, suddenly shook off his four hoofs and ran away like a gust of wind. After that, there was no trace in an instant.
This bastard really knows how to cross the river and tear down the bridge, so thank you for not staying!
"Senior Sister Han, Junior Brother Zhou!" At this moment, Mao Xianzhi and Lu Qing rushed over from the neighborhood, seeing Zhou Heng both relieved.
"By the way, I seemed to hear another person's voice just now, is it from the valley?" Lu Qing asked.
The two did not see the black donkey.
Han Yulian shook her head. A donkey who can speak, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes and heard with his own ears, who could believe that there would be such a existence? She said: "There are no other people, just me and Junior Brother Zhou!"
Lu Qing didn't doubt it either. Although the strange duck's voice didn't match Zhou Heng and Han Yulian, the valley was too weird, and it's not surprising to hear it wrong.
"Junior Brother Zhou, you, you, you... you've been refining the ninth level!" Lu Qing said with a trembling voice.
"What?" Mao Xianzhi immediately jumped up, and after sensing Zhou Heng's breath, he also showed a shocked expression!
Fantastic Nights!
Before it was only the seventh level of body refining, how come it is now the ninth level of body refining
"Some adventures in the valley!" Zhou Heng dealt with it casually. This kind of miracle cannot be replicated. Others don't have a black broken sword, and entering the valley is only for death!
Lu Qing and two of them were full of envy, and their hearts were full of regret. If they were brave and followed into the valley, would they also reach the ninth level of body refining
What a blessing to be able to jump to two small realms at once!
They are all on the eighth level of body refining, originally a level higher than Zhou Heng, but now they have been overtaken by a small level, which makes them feel a huge gap. But no matter how envious it is, they can only congratulate Zhou Heng.
After the agreed time, Zhou Heng and the team led by Qi Guangyao met and returned to the Nine Spirit Sect.
They gained a lot this time. Not only did they achieve the expected goal, but they also made a lot of surplus. Therefore, they were rewarded by the sect. Everyone got a sect contribution value. Of course, except for Qi Guangyao, he volunteered to help. .
The contribution value of the sect is the special currency of the Nine Spirit Sect.
Because things in the sect, such as martial arts, martial arts, and medicine, can only be exchanged for contribution points. For example, the spirit gathering pill requires ten contribution points to exchange, which seems to be much cheaper than gold and silver, and can be obtained. The difficulty is also great.
Soon after returning to the sect, Han Yulian sent him ten Ju Yuan Pills, which was the first reward for him in the sect assessment.
Ten yuan-gathering pills are really generous!
Zhou Heng felt happy, the energy that the black broken sword could provide him was getting less and less, and ten yuan-gathering pills could add a month of penance, which was exactly what he needed most.
It is naturally impossible to keep the secret of his "adventure" in the Misty Valley. It has long been publicized by Lu and Qing, but the two of them couldn't guess what adventure Zhou Heng had, and guessed what kind of natural material they ate. Dibao, made him a celebrity in the sect these days.
Such a famous method is not rare for Zhou Heng. He himself is a person who hides a big secret. In case someone discovers the existence of the black broken sword... He doesn't think that he can contend with the existence of the Spirit Gathering Realm.
Fortunately, Dan Tian has become a world of its own. It is impossible for others to find the black broken sword even if they reach into his body with a hand. There is no need to worry about it for the time being.
The Mist Death Valley gave him a very strong impact, which suddenly broadened his horizons, even more than walking out of the original stone town.
"The figure under the cold lake of Absolute Valley, the talkable donkey, the resurrected skeleton, what secrets are hidden in this Pingtian Mountain Range!" Zhou Heng was puzzled, but he was very curious, and wanted to have the power to fight the sky. , You can sweep the world and figure out the cause and effect of the matter.
"A few days later, it will be the beginning of the month. I can challenge the ten strongest people in the outer door. I want to get a position to get the best training resources and break into the blood refining realm as soon as possible!"
He waited patiently, taking a Spirit Gathering Pill every day, and all the other time was used to run the Moon Shadow Heart Art to accumulate true vitality. Now the energy provided by the Black Broken Sword is getting less and less, and he can't sit and eat.
As for the Ling Tian Nine Pose, he has been stuck in the Fourth Pose. It takes an opportunity to understand the sword intent, otherwise it will be useless to allow him to spend more time.
Zhou Heng seemed to have returned to a ten-year period when he could not practice. Apart from the necessary rest, he spent all his time on cultivation.