Chapter 63 Travel Thousands of Miles Every Day

The marrow washing meridian restores true qi quickly, and after a while, all the true qi consumed by Wang Sheng's sword qi was recovered.

Now he is very used to using sword qi as an attack method, and since his spiritual consciousness accidentally issued the sword control technique before, and after his spiritual consciousness was exhausted and then recovered, Wang Sheng found that he had a deeper understanding of sword qi and sword control technique, like Bai Chi The head of the pole went one step further, which made him condense sword energy faster and consume less energy.

So now sword qi can be used as a routine method, and there is no need to worry that the true qi can't keep up.

His spiritual sense internally inspects the true qi in his body, because he is already at the peak of innateness, and the amount of true qi in his body has not increased in the past ten days, but Wang Sheng always feels that the true qi in his body has become more active, and he can obey his commands better, After thinking about it, this change also happened after the exhaustion of spiritual consciousness recovered, and after deepening the understanding of swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

And this kind of understanding was not brought to him by the system, it was entirely his own experience. For the first time, Wang Sheng noticed the difference between the system and his own cultivation. The experience is different, the kind of completely belongs to oneself, the feeling of handy is very good.

After a while, Wang Sheng opened his eyes and looked at Nie Xiaoqian, who was still meditating and recovering. Her green pleated skirt was half stained red with blood, her face was very pale, and she looked seriously injured.

However, under the observation of Wang Sheng's spiritual sense, he knew that Nie Xiaoqian's real injury was not outside her body, but because of her extreme lack of zhenqi in her body. For some reason, she seemed to forcibly overdraw a lot of zhenqi, causing her innate source to be seriously consumed. She has been trying to recover but failed. The effect is always weak, and the weakness on the outside is not a fake, it is all emitted from the inside.

Therefore, in his eyes, Nie Xiaoqian is not a threat at all. As long as the distance is not too far, Wang Sheng's talk about killing her in the slightest is not a lie.

"Get up and get ready to go." Wang Sheng said flatly, he couldn't give her a good face when dealing with Nie Xiaoqian, he had to make her realize the current situation.

Nie Xiaoqian slowly opened her eyes, she took a deep breath, her pretty face was slightly rosy with this breath, the wounds all over her body had condensed, but there was still pain, she gritted her teeth and stood up.

"Do you know the exact location of Shaolin?" Wang Sheng asked.

It really is a fake Shaolin monk!

Nie Xiaoqian nodded.

"How far is it from here?"

"It should be less than two thousand miles."

Two thousand miles! Wang Sheng thought for a while, and gave Ning Caichen the small shifting talisman, so he could only move forward by himself.

With the speed of Climbing Clouds and Divine Foot Power, this distance is not too far. Even with the time consumption of recovering true energy, he can reach it in two days.

"Okay, let's go now!" He didn't use the locator to find Gu She and their thoughts, but now he was free. If he really needed help, it would not be too late to use the locator to find them, anyway, they were going to Shaolin.

Let Nie Xiaoqian point out the direction of Shaolin, and Wang Sheng uses the magic foot to lead her forward. The cloud climbing technique is too ostentatious, and he has only practiced the first and second layers so far, and the speed is similar to the magic foot. Compared with the magic foot, the magic foot is more suitable Hurry up.

The scenery around him galloped by, as if the ground was shrinking into inches, and every step was a few meters. Wang Shengti slipped the clothes on the back of Nie Xiaoqian's neck, and always had a sword in his hand ready to prevent Nie Xiaoqian from making crooked ideas.

Nie Xiaoqian was silent all the way, and suddenly couldn't help but said: "Can you use my golden hairpin to march? If you don't worry, I can repair my body as a seal."

"Then you seal it." Wang Sheng said lightly.

In order to make herself more comfortable, Nie Xiaoqian obediently repaired her body into a seal. Wang Sheng's spiritual sense confirmed that she was really sealed, and then he moved his hands from the back of his neck to his shoulders, but his body didn't stop at all, still holding on to the seal. Nie Xiaoqian marched.

"Why don't you use the golden hairpin? Didn't you agree?" The oncoming wind made Nie Xiaoqian's breathing difficult.

"When did I agree?"

Wang Sheng's answer made Nie Xiaoqian anxious, this damn monk.

At this moment, Wang Sheng stopped suddenly, and he looked ahead vigilantly, where the bushes one after another blocked most of the scenery in front of him. The next moment, a huge figure leaped out.

It was a colorful giant tiger, it didn't growl or bark, but calmly rushed towards the two of them, Wang Sheng backed up slightly, a burst of sword energy shot directly into the tiger's abdomen, the giant tiger whimpered, and the blood poured out from the abdomen, It turned around and sank into the bushes to escape.

It sensed the danger and retreated in time, but the tiger would not live long. Wang Sheng's sword energy had already destroyed its internal organs. Although he didn't arouse it with all his strength, the untrained tiger still couldn't resist it.

Looking at the distance, the bushes are gradually increasing, and the atmosphere of the wild is getting stronger and stronger. Wang Sheng changed to the cloud climbing technique to move forward. He didn't want to use the ostentatious cloud climbing technique, but now there are obviously many beasts on the ground, and it might be difficult to deal with one. It will delay time.

But after a while, he used his sword energy to force away the attack of several divine steed eagles. Wang Sheng changed his mind. This area is dominated by wild beasts, both in the sky and on the ground. Unless he can fly high enough, he will always suffer attack.

In this way, he sometimes operated the cloud climbing technique, and sometimes used the supernatural power. After a day, Wang Sheng finally left the mountain and came to a relatively flat area.

He breathed a sigh of relief, last night he wanted to rest for a while, but as soon as he settled down, a group of wild wolves surrounded him, and he simply flew out of the jungle in one breath.

The ancient wilderness was indeed a dangerous place.

"How far is it?" He asked Nie Xiaoqian who seemed to be weaker in his arms.

"There are still eight hundred miles." Nie Xiaoqian replied weakly.

Eight hundred miles, that is to say, he ran a distance of 1,200 miles in one day and one night. He couldn't help sighing that after practicing cultivation, he could no longer be regarded as an ordinary person. Such a distance may not be considered a big deal in modern times, but it is in today's ancient times. Even the Maxima can't keep up.

The zhenqi in his body slowly recovered while running, and now there is more than half of it left, and he is not mentally tired at all, but look at Nie Xiaoqian in his hand with a sluggish expression.

"Take a short rest before starting."

Nie Xiaoqian finally breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Wang Sheng go and sit down on a rock a few meters away, she hesitated and said, "I want to find a place to change." She was really uncomfortable in the bloody clothes.

Wang Sheng wanted to veto it immediately, but he thought that when he came to the Shaolin area in the future, it would definitely not be as inaccessible as it is now, and Nie Xiaoqian's bloody clothes would definitely attract attention.

"You can't go out of the range of 100 meters." This is the viewing distance of his spiritual consciousness, and he can stare at Nie Xiaoqian at any time.

Of course, he wouldn't go so low as to take a peek, he would only use the sensory function of his consciousness.

Nie Xiaoqian was a little surprised that Wang Sheng would agree, but she nodded happily, and then tiptoed away dragging the bloody clothes.

Seeing her miserable appearance, Wang Sheng shook his head, this is the fate of the weak, he sympathizes but he will never be soft because of this, if he is not a little more sophisticated, maybe he will be even worse than Nie Xiaoqian is now.