The next morning.

Wei Zi'an got up early, because the aftereffect of yesterday's sword was too great, and he still hasn't recovered.

Looking back, Shui Miao was sleeping on a wooden bed floating in mid-air, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

Really big heart.

Wei Zi'an shook his head enviously and helplessly. To be honest, it's a bit outrageous that the senior sister's wooden bed can last for such a long time.

The materialized items of the Spiritual Words are linked to the literary talent of the caster himself. Shui Yanmiao's ability to persist until now is enough to show how much ink she has in her heart.

With Wei Zi'an's current ink in his stomach, the concretized items can only last for a few hours, and Shui Miao's literary talent can be imagined.

Casually leaving a wisp of his breath on the spot, Wei Zi'an planned to find something to eat.

The Central Plains is rich in products, which is not only reflected in the rich mineral resources, but also the area near the Shiwan Dashan is famous for its outstanding people.

"There is a river..."

Wei Zi thought about it, and summoned a talisman.

boom!
The fire on the talisman was burning, and it turned into a red light and fled away from the place where there was a water source.

"Really."

Wei Zian's face brightened, and he quickly followed behind Fu Zhuan. Whether he could find something delicious today depends entirely on it.

The talisman was like a bird, slowly shuttling through the woods, scaring the monsters beside them howling.

A few monkeys.

Wei Zian glanced at it casually and then looked away, the monkey was not in the recipe.

Today's main targets are swimming fish and prawns, which are said to be delicious only here.

Following Fu Zhuan as he ran east and west, Wei Zi'an clearly felt the thicker moisture in the air.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the talisman exploded violently in mid-air, and the flames shot out.

From the river in the distance, a few monks in black robes rushed out, full of energy and blood.

Wei Zi'an was vigilant in his heart, narrowing his eyes slightly to raise his vigilance, watching the two men in black robes surrounded by him.

He is very familiar with this black robe, but this person made him not see the slightest clue, the clue of being a monster.

"Which messenger are you?"

"you?"

The black-robed man in the middle turned around, the huge black robe covered half of his face, his expression could not be seen, only the beard and Adam's apple surging when he spoke.

"Which one are you asking?"

which one?
Wei Zian chuckled, spread his hands, and said with a smile, "Aren't you the same person?"

What surprised him was that although these people were dressed in different clothes and had different shapes, their auras were also different. This was not a pure illusion.

Or, this is a more advanced environment, or...

"how do you know?"

The bearded man in black robe said in surprise.

"I know now."

Wei Zian smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to signal the man in black to expose himself.

"You, you lied to me?!"

The bearded man roared angrily.

All of a sudden, the beasts in the depths of the woods ran one after another.

"Idiot, you have exposed yourself."

The ethereal voice came from behind him, and Wei Zi'an's face was calm, with a profound expression under control.

Is it a woman?

Smelling the fragrant wind around him, Wei Zi'an knew it in his heart, and looked up, the woman in front of him was beautiful, and her wheat-colored skin made her look full of wildness.

Especially those slender round jade legs, tight without the slightest bit of fat, it looks like they have been trained for a long time.

This person is prone to give birth to the desire to conquer.

"You are the fool." The bearded man came to the side cursing, and handed over the home court to the new woman.

The woman stared at her beautiful eyes and looked at Wei Zian curiously. This was the first time she was so close to this legendary young master.

With a handsome face and a natural intimacy, perhaps, he would be more suitable...

Wei Zi'an glanced at the bearded man from the corner of his eye. He was standing on his left side, while the long-legged man was standing directly in front of him, which meant that there was another person on the right.

However, this person's realm is so high?There is no trace of a spiritual energy exchange?
Wei Zi'an pondered slightly, and walked towards the river on his own.While walking, he said: "Since everyone has come, why bother to hide their heads?"

After the words fell, the long-legged and the bearded glanced at each other, each seeing the shock in the other's eyes.

Did he really know?
There are so many thoughts in Hu's mind, it is not an exaggeration to say that ten thousand grass mud horses ran over at the same time.

Although the young master's realm is only seven-star realm, but the strength of this consciousness is so ridiculously high that even Xiaosi's hiding can be seen through?
You know, this is a racial talent linked to bloodlines, and even the ordinary Heavenly Human Realm may not be able to see through it.

And the young master, how could he see through it with such a simple and random gesture?

Young master, it's so terrifying!
The long-legged man on the side, that is, Messenger Mao, was also shocked in his heart at this moment.

Great wisdom and close to demon?

Messenger Mao took a deep look at Wei Zian, seeing his attitude, it seemed that he was sure of winning.

Is this a profound state or a great wisdom close to a monster?

If it's the latter, it means that the young master's disposition is really terrible.

It seems that it is necessary to re-evaluate the young master in an all-round way.

A young master with outstanding kendo aptitude and a city as deep as the sea just took over his position.

What kind of storm will this set off?
Mao glanced at Wei Zi'an, and then again, his originally firm thoughts gradually wavered, wondering if he should find out Xiao Si?
When the two were surprised, Wei Zi'an was also extremely nervous.

But seeing that the two of them didn't make any response for such a long time, Wei Zian knew that he guessed right.

On his right side, there is definitely an envoy among the twelve apostles.

They don't appear to be malicious, though.

This calmed Wei Zi'an's tense mind a little. Just looking at the two people in front of him, and thinking of Si, who had sent him a secret order, he could probably guess something.

"This fishing, in fact, has the same nature as many things."

Wei Zi'an conjured up a fishing rod, put the universal bait on it, and cast the rod to fish.

"It's not a peaceful scene in the water. The big fish eat the small fish, and the small fish eat the dried shrimps. The bait is also in it. Maybe it's the big fish or the dried shrimps that fall out."

Wei Zi'an sighed, "Some people like to eat fish, some people like to eat shrimp, I am different."

"I've seen very few seafood, and I don't mind trying them all."

"I think the big fish has the freshness and tenderness of the big fish, and the dried shrimp has the same flavor as the dried shrimp."

Still not coming out?

Wei Zian glanced at the two people behind him, did he really guess wrong?
At this time, a slight chill suddenly came from the blood, and Wei Zi'an's face became happy.

He guessed right.

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