Without the protection of the sugar white tiger, Fu Baoma followed Han Zhenjian to travel around the world. To be precise, he was returning home and seeing the scenery of the mountains and rivers by the way.

But I also feel all kinds of pleasure.

Han Zhenjian supported him all the way, and occasionally guided him to practice. What surprised him was that although Han Zhenjian was only a strong man at the peak of the Three Yang Realm, the Taoist teachings he passed on were even more profound than his master Xiao Wangyu, which benefited him a lot.

"I didn't expect Elder Xu to have two brushes..."

This made Fu Baoma want to turn to Zizhifeng more than once, and at the same time, he felt even more ashamed of his ignorance when he first met Han Zhenjian.

In the past, he followed Xiao Wangyu to have tea and chat with Zizhifeng on daily basis.

Seeing that Han Zhenjian seemed ordinary on the surface, he was arrogant and had no attitude at all.

So I couldn't help but wonder if there was another hidden secret in Feixian Peak's defeat at the time, so I asked to discuss it and try whether this person was deep or shallow.

At first, Han Zhenjian refused and felt that it was boring to do the competition like this, so he proposed to bet on a thousand spirit stones.

Fu BMW agreed.

In the end, he was the only one who was at the eighth level of Guben, so he naturally lost without any suspense at Han Zhenjian and immediately lost to his mind.

Han Zhenjian was not a calculating person at first. Seeing that Fu Baoma had a good attitude of admitting his conscience, he naturally would not show his power and was unforgiving. He immediately persuaded him very generously:

"It's okay, a real man is not careful about the details, and you don't have to worry too much about winning or losing. Life is still long, and you need to focus on more important things, such as when will you pay back the 1,000 spirit stones you owe me..."

Some people don’t know each other without fighting.

And some people don’t know each other’s faces without fighting.

Judging from the subsequent relationship, Fu BMW, who met him, was very cognitive.

In a quiet purple bamboo forest, two figures were moving quickly and moving forward quickly.

Sometimes they jump up to tall trees, sometimes they drill into shrubs, and they keep running.

These are two teenagers in their fifteen or sixteen years old, with a strong body like cheetahs, lions and tigers.

The young man who looked more immature, named Han Zhenjian, was a disciple of Zizhi Peak of Tianxuan Immortal Sect.

The other person is a little older but not much taller, so he is naturally Han Zhenjian's best friend, Fu BMW.

The two of them lost the Tangbaihu they brought them, and now they have no choice but to hike over mountains and rivers and return home.

Suddenly

Under the bushes that were swaying after trampling, Han Zhenjian's agile figure fell down lightly, knelt on one knee and half-squatted on the ground, and then slowly stood up.

The brakes were not enough, and the BMW also rolled in front of him, turned around curiously and asked: ""

"I feel..."

Han Zhenjian took a deep breath and suddenly closed his eyes.

Recently, at the peak of the Three Yang Realm, he traveled through mountains and rivers, and felt that his true energy was relaxed and his qi and blood were prosperous. I think he should be not far from the Taoist fetal realm, and he was only one opportunity away from the breakthrough.

Then, when he was in an ethereal state, his aura suddenly circulated all over his body, and slowly floated up to Fu Baoma's gaze.

"Flying in the air? A Jian, you, have you entered the Taoist fertility realm?"

Fu BMW exclaimed in disbelief.

My best friend is too shameless!

How many days is there to be a thirteenth birthday? Is it a fetal fetus?

Do you want to be so exaggerated?

After being interrupted by Fu BMW, Han Zhenjian accidentally fell from the process of taking off.

"call……"

Han Zhenjian, who looked happy, wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "No, it's not that fast. I just touched the barrier of the Taoist fertility realm."

Just when you are on the verge of breaking through, you can try flying in the air and let yourself float.

I have to say that the Cangtian Ba ​​Body is indeed extraordinary.

This is talent!

The two of them didn't care about rushing to go and studied flight techniques on the spot.

Han Zhenjian began to make continuous attempts as if he had discovered a new continent.

After several failures, he finally flew to mid-air, shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

He was glad to fly forward like a young eagle with hard wings.

The speed is getting faster and faster, until at some point when he is distracted to dodge birds, he falls straight downwards...

For a retired elderly person who has the same preference as Jiang Taigong, what is more comfortable than sitting quietly by the sparkling lakeside for an afternoon with an imported fishing rod bought by his son-in-law?

Of course, the premise is that there will be no Han Zhenjian who just touched the threshold of the Taoist typhoon realm and tried to fly but suddenly fell from mid-air.

Han Zhenjian is just a temporary diving athlete. Although his posture of falling into the water is very handsome, his movements are obviously not standard. The splashes are at least two meters high...

When the water splashed in front of this retired old man who was not wearing a straw hat because of the sunny sky, the old man who was caught off guard was so scared that his eyes suddenly widened, and he fell down with his heart covering his mouth.

The expensive imported fishing rod also fell into the water.

Because of the huge inertia, Han Zhenjian was a little embarrassed. When he fell into the water just now, the fishing man next to him didn't seem to be very happy...

Fortunately, Han Zhenjian, who grew up in the mountains in the countryside, is quite proficient in water. After all, when it was hot in childhood, he often swam in the river. When his limbs were skillfully moving, he flew lightly to the water.

When he climbed up the stone steps, he picked up the fishing rod and returned it to the old man with an angry face.

"Where did the noise come from so much? I'm scared to death."

The old man wiped his face, took the fishing rod in anger, picked up the wooden barrel next to him and got up and wanted to leave, but he still glared at him.

"Uh, I'm so sorry..."

Han Zhenjian was also a little disgusted. After all, he was a disaster that disturbed the other party's fishing next to the sign that prohibited fishing. He immediately stepped forward to help the old man carry a bucket and a fishing rod to compensate, but his tongue almost said: "Old guy, I'll help you with it."

When the old man heard this, he looked back at him in shock and angrily: "???"

that's all.

Han Zhenjian, who had just barely learned how to fly but concealed the car accident, flew up and down to rush out of the air with a Fu BMW of more than 100 kilograms in one hand.

Although it is not as good as sugar white tiger, it is much better than walking.

Passing through the city, the two went down to the restaurant, but they heard something amazing.

"The immortal palace appeared on Hongjingpo, the Great Yan Dynasty in the northwest!"

"The Great Yan Dynasty? Hong Jingpo?"

Han Zhenjian was shocked and looked at Fu BMW.

"The Great Yan Dynasty actually appeared in the Immortal Palace?"

Fu Baoma stroked his chin with an incredible look on his face.

Han Zhenjian said: "Where is the Great Yan Dynasty?"

Fu BMW: "…"

After a long time, you don’t know about the Great Yan Dynasty.

So, what did you think of professionalism just now?

"The Great Yan Dynasty is located west of the Nanling Mountains and is a well-known great country."

Fu BMW explained, "It's more than 20,000 miles away from here."
Chapter completed!