I can't be that naive

Chapter 101 The Road to Immortal Part 22
After hundreds of years of getting along, it is impossible to say that there is no emotion.

"I am leaving."

"Well, farewell."

"Farewell."

Yan Su's figure dissipated, and her figure galloped towards the border. She was now at the fourth level of cultivation, so she could still protect herself.

With the fastest speed, Yan Su still drove for two days before arriving at the border of the forest. The only reason is that the forest is too big. Even her fourth-level cultivation base has been flying around the clock for two days.

Yan Su stopped at the border, hid his cultivation level to the level of foundation building, and spread his consciousness around, but no one was there.

He spread his hands, forget it, and walked slowly over. There should be a city at the edge of the forest. This is how it is written in novels.

So Yan Su walked and walked, walked and walked, walked a long way, but still did not see the existence of human habitation.

In desperation, she had no choice but to fly to the sky, and Yan Su looked behind her, the boundless green forest, the countless water, soil, trees and auras were astonishingly staggering.

Yan Su looked forward, her face was a little green, where did the city come from?
There is only one desert...

There is no choice but to go forward, turn around, and then pass by the other side, so troublesome.

Using it on her feet, Qitian and the others taught her the formula, and flew towards her at an extremely fast speed.

Yan Su flew non-stop day and night for half a month, but she still didn't fly out of this desert. Her ginseng is not very well.

This desert is too big!
Fortunately for her, she found the same race not far ahead.

[Ding, detect the character: Desert bone flower, repaired to the second level. ]
"Hello, do you know how to get out of this desert?"

Sha Gu raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Su, tsk, the same clan is still in human form, and his cultivation level is also very high, he can't tell.

"You head east and get out soon."

"The East? Are there any human cities there?"

"Are you going to practice? Oh...then you just go west."

"well, thanks."

Yan Su gave a spirit stone to this flower that grows like a human bone under the stone. The spirit stone is still very useful to the grass and trees.

Sha Gu took over the spirit stone, and the quintessential aura from the spirit stone revived him.

Yan Su galloped towards the west, after ten days, Yan Su finally walked out of this desert.

She stopped, there was a city in front of her, she made herself very embarrassed, it's always better to be a little bit embarrassed.

There is no shortage of people in this world who are motivated by wealth and motivated by sex.

She didn't want to get into trouble, but she just heard Qitian and the others said that the human race's skills were very strong, and it would be beneficial to learn them.

After learning, the original owner is back, and she will only feel that what she has learned and experienced is what she experienced.

When Yan Su entered the city, all he saw were people coming and going in a hurry. Everyone was wearing a face scarf, wrapped tightly, and fluctuations in their cultivation level appeared from time to time.

Yan Su had lived in this city for a few months and had a general understanding of it. He used some spiritual stones to use the teleportation array to go to the next place.

imperial capital.

The largest gathering place for human cultivation.

Qitian and the others said that it was best to go to the sect, as the sect had the best techniques.

What Yan Su wanted was to go to the imperial capital, and then to inquire about the news of entering the sect.

So Yan Su lived in the imperial capital for a few more years, and finally waited for the once-in-ten-year opportunity for the sect to accept disciples.

Yan Su turned himself into a child with a non-fluctuating cultivation level, using the Qitian Sect's breath masking technique.

"Wang Ergou, Spiritual Root Water Fire Earth, Three Spiritual Roots. Next~"

Yan Su stepped forward, and placed her white and tender little hand on a transparent, fist-sized bead.

(End of this chapter)