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But Wu Tang didn't have much time to think about it, so he went directly to Mang Mountain with Wen Yanke.

Mang Mountain is far away from Luo Jinzong, even with the flying magic weapon such as his sect's flying boat, it would take three days.

Other monks would probably choose to use their weapons to fly there, but Wu Tang, who is rich and powerful, directly ignited a teleportation scroll with [-] middle-grade spirit stones.

Xieying Huasheng was at the peak of Mang Mountain. When Wu Tang passed it on, he picked the highest peak, and his spiritual consciousness spread all over the peak.

But they didn't find any trace of Xieyinghua, so they could only go down the mountain and climb up other peaks to look for it, which made the effort much more complicated.

Mang Mountain is precipitous and has many rare and rare treasures. Naturally, there are many monsters and beasts living here.

Although it is not as good as the murderous intent everywhere in the secret realm, I also encountered many monsters along the way.

Wu Tang is now at the late stage of Jindan, and most of the monsters he encounters are slightly lower than him.Although Wutang's magic weapons and pills and spells were enough to deal with it, after a long time, his spiritual energy was exhausted and he became tired.

But correspondingly, after frequently consuming his spiritual energy, his cultivation base also increased.

Wu Tang's cultivation speed is already much faster than ordinary people, and now he has faintly touched the edge of the Great Perfection in the late Jindan stage, and is only one step away from being promoted to the Nascent Soul stage.

In addition, Wu Tang held his breath with Wen Yanke along the way, and had no other communication except what was necessary.

Wen Yanke was also a taciturn person. When the two of them were alone on missions, he didn't talk much. Most of the time it was Wu Tang playing tricks on him or sending him off. Wen Yanke listened and occasionally responded.

But there was something to say between the two, and today Wu Tang was not in the mood to talk, and there was no conversation between the two of them. Wen Yanke had wanted to talk to Wu Tang several times.

But they were all interrupted by the tide of beasts. The two of them were separated by the herd of beasts, one behind the other, silent as if they were strangers.

Wu Tang slowly fell to a certain distance behind Wen Yanke, falling far away.

Most of Wu Tang's spiritual energy was exhausted, and a flock of black crows suddenly appeared in the sky, and they arrived in front of him soon, covering the sky with darkness.

Wu Tang didn't even have time to react. Although these crows were not deadly, they could spread a black air in the air that would eat away at one's consciousness.

He hurriedly held his breath, but he still couldn't get up. The black crow swallowed most of the spiritual consciousness that he had let out to investigate the surroundings before he could retract it in time.

Wu Tang's face turned pale immediately, and he tried to swallow the qi invigorating pill in the storage bag with shaking hands.But he had taken too many qi invigorating pills in the past half a day, and the effect he could play at this time was one-tenth of the usual.What's more, Wu Tang's spiritual consciousness was injured, and ordinary pills can only replenish spiritual energy but not spiritual consciousness.

Wutang's eyes darkened, and a voice came from afar amidst the inversion of the galaxy: "Senior brother!"

Wen Yanke is a swordsman, with a long sword, all black crows within three feet of him are strangled to death.

It was as if he had opened a mask around his body, and the mask was filled with the wind and sword energy, driving away the darkness around him.

Wen Yanke flew to Wu Tang's side in an instant, and brought Wu Tang into his mask.

Wutang's spiritual consciousness that had not been swallowed up outside was finally let go.But after all, his consciousness was severely damaged, Wu Tang's face turned pale, he took out a small Huandan from the storage bag and swallowed it, and his face returned to normal.

Although Wu Tang's cultivation base is not high, the various pills on his body are inexhaustible.

"Is it better?" Wen Yanke's eyes were deep, and she released a ray of spiritual consciousness to blend with Wu Tang's damaged spiritual consciousness in the outside world, soothing his injury.

Although Wu Tang's face was no longer pale, a strange embarrassment spread over it.

The spiritual consciousness of the monks has never been blended in one place, even if they meet in the air, they will deliberately avoid a certain distance.

There is only one possibility for monks to merge with spiritual consciousness, and that is double cultivation.

But after all, Wen Yanke's spiritual consciousness is powerful, and after a short blend, Wu Tang's damaged spiritual consciousness healed completely, and a warm and extremely comfortable feeling flowed to all limbs along the spiritual consciousness.

Wu Tang had never felt this way before, she was shocked all over, and quickly withdrew her spiritual consciousness as if frightened.

"Fortunately..." After all, it was Wen Yanke who helped him just now. Although Wu Tang felt that this move was too abrupt, she didn't complain.

"It's getting dark, Mang Mountain is more dangerous at night than during the day, why don't we find a cave to adjust our breathing tonight."

Wen Yanke was pushed away by Wu Tang, but her movements were not at all unnatural. She looked up at the surrounding mountains and found a rather secret cave.

"Okay..." Wu Tang looked a little uncomfortable, and stayed on Wen Yanke's face for a moment, but couldn't find any unnaturalness on his face.

Wu Tang hesitated for a moment, the black crow had passed away, and the surroundings fell into silence again. Although he didn't want to talk to Wen Yanke more, he wanted to prevent Wen Yanke from doing this to others so as not to lose him. Zong's face was full of thoughts, and he finally asked: "Junior Brother..."

"Huh?" Wen Yanke looked back.

"Do you know that the fusion of your spiritual consciousness just now can't be done by outsiders casually?"

"Outsider? Brother is not an outsider." Wen Yanke frowned, her eyes were cold.

Wu Tang gave a "tsk", and her tone was a little sharp: "I can't help but look ignorant of the world in front of me. This kind of thing can only be done by dual monks. Didn't Master teach you?"

"No..." Wen Yanke's pupils shrank, as if she was stabbed by Wu Tang's attitude.

After regaining his senses, he shook his head, quietly lowered his eyelashes, and slightly pursed his thin, peach-colored lips.

Wu Tang was taken aback for a moment, at this moment she couldn't tell whether Wen Yanke was real or just pretending.After all, his father had entrusted him with such matters, and his master had never mentioned such matters to him, and Wen Yanke had no father, mother, or relatives, so it wasn't surprising that he didn't know about it.

His master only knows how to let people practice. When Wen Yanke came here, Wu Tang took him to gradually familiarize himself with most of the things in the master's school.

Even Wu Tang felt a little soft-hearted at this moment, doubting whether his attitude just now was too much.

But as soon as this idea came out, he immediately became more wary of Wen Yanke, and finally understood how he hooked Yu Ji into his hands. Even his heart softened with this appearance.If it's true, it's okay, but if it's false, then Wen Yanke is really scary.

"Then I'll teach you today, don't do this to others in the future." Wu Tang frowned, and took the posture of a senior brother to turn the topic away, taking a step forward and walking towards the cave Wen Yanke had found.

The sky has completely darkened, and the cave is pitch black.But fortunately, the monk has excellent eyesight and can see the surrounding scenery a little bit clearly.

Wu Tang took out three luminous pearls from the storage bag, and originally wanted to instruct Wen Yanke to place the luminous pearls around the cave as usual.But then he remembered that he had already made up his mind to keep a distance from Wen Yanke, so naturally he shouldn't be used anymore.

So Wu Tang placed the Ye Mingzhu in the corner of the cave by himself, and the glistening light shone around, making the originally dark cave brighten up.

Wu Tang poured out the Gu worms he was carrying and kept aside, followed by his favorite cushion and blanket in his cave.

It is well known that Wu Tang is a particular person, but Wen Yanke was responsible for most of these matters before, but now he handles them himself.

"I forgot to bring a pillow." Wu Tang said with a sigh.

He almost emptied the storage bag, and packed the cave as well as his own cave. When he was about to lay down on the bed he made for himself, he realized that he forgot to bring a pillow.

"Here..." Wen Yanke took out a cotton pillow from her storage bag.

Wen Yanke was used to doing this kind of thing, but Wu Tang was often forgetful.Therefore, Wutang's things on him are more complete than Wutang's own.

Wu Tang took it without saying a word.

The light of the Ye Mingzhu reflected on Wen Yanke's body, casting a shadow on one side of the bridge of his nose, and the eyes on the other side were also hidden in the darkness, but one could tell that Wen Yanke was looking at him by looking at the direction.

Wu Tang didn't know what he was looking at, snorted and took back two Ye Mingzhu, only a faint light remained in the cave.

"Do you have anything else of mine? If you have it, give it to me, so as not to take up your place."

"It doesn't take up space." Wen Yanke said coldly after a while, but she didn't answer Wu Tang's first question.

Since Wen Yanke refused, Wu Tang didn't bother to ask him again, so as not to appear stingy, as if he was afraid that someone would take something and rush back.

Wu Tang didn't speak any more, she lay down on the cushion and closed her eyes to rest her mind.While mending the scars on her body during the day, Wen Yanke sat on a pile of soft grass and closed her eyes to practice.

Most of the monks in the world of cultivating immortals are like Wen Yanke, who don't care about the enjoyment of the outside world and don't care about small details. There are very few people like Wu Tang who pay attention to enjoyment.

In fact, even people like Wu Tang are in the minority.

People in the world of cultivating immortals are all focused on cultivating upwards, and there is not a single monk in a hundred who becomes a Taoist couple.Even among the romantic and loose foreign witches, the number of witches who have a large number of Taoist couples is only one-tenth.

Even monks who become Taoist couples rarely conceive. First, it is difficult for monks to conceive. The higher the cultivation base, the lower the chance. It is as dangerous as folk birth.

Taoist couple and husband and wife share weal and woe together, if an enemy comes in at this time, it will be very difficult to resist.

The higher the cultivation level, the more cherish life, so in the world of cultivating immortals, both parents are monks, and there is no one in a thousand people.

Wu Tang is one of them.

He grew up loved by thousands of people, and never hesitated to show his love to others.

Wen Yanke opened her eyes at some point, and through the faint light of the Ye Mingzhu and the moonlight, she could see Wutang's face clearly.

He never told Wu Tang that he was willing to follow Wu Tang to be driven by him.Even though people in the sect often laughed at him, saying that he was Wutang's number one follower.

But Wen Yanke would rather Wu Tang was really the only one around him. Every "order" Wu Tang gave Wen Yanke was like adding fire to Wen Yanke's uncontrollable sobriety.

Wu Tang held the torch in his hand but didn't realize it, but he didn't know how long it would take for the fire to burn himself.

Wen Yanke's eyes quietly followed the moonlight, and finally stopped on his face, and found that Wu Tang's brows were twisted at some point, and there was a layer of flush on his face, even the Gu worms surrounding him on the ground seemed to have sensed that his master Anxious emotions, impatient to move.

Wen Yanke came back to her senses, frowned, and inspected Wu Tang's body with her divine sense.

Finally, a wound was found on Wutang's ankle, two small dots seemed to be bitten by snakes or other small monsters.

The bell that Yuji gave Wutang on his ankle was a magic weapon, it could protect Wutang from a fatal injury, but it was useless in the face of such a small injury.

Wen Yanke walked over and knelt down at Wu Tang's feet.

Wu Tang did not take off his clothes because he was only adjusting breath, but at this time he fainted because of poisoning.

Wen Yanke grabbed Wutang's ankle. It was snake venom, not fatal, but there was no cure for it.