Journey to the heavens starting from the fox demon

"Which classmate is going to fetch two buckets of water?"

"Senior, I'll go."

A young Taoist left quickly, and ran over with two buckets of water after a while.

Bai Feng nodded in satisfaction.

"You guys are optimistic, these two buckets of water are like the mana in your body."

Bai Feng pointed to the bucket and said.

On the other side, Wang Xiaopang, who just arrived, had bloodshot eyes already appearing in his eyes.

He has not slept for two days and two nights.

At this time, several Taoist priests in Taoist robes walked quickly in front of them.

He didn't seem to notice them, and walked quickly in one direction.

And more and more Taoist priests came, heading in the same direction.

Because Wang Xiaopang was wearing the same Taoist robes as them, no one paid attention to them.

Wang Xiaopang looked confused and found the old Taoist of Tianmen who was drunk alone on a certain city wall.

The old Taoist of Tianmen was stunned for a moment, and said with surprise on his face: "Xiao Pang, it's really you. I didn't expect that we haven't seen each other for so many years, and you are still so fat?"

"Don't call me fat!"

Sensing the strange eyes of the disciples behind him, Wang Xiaopang's old face couldn't help turning red.

"By the way, what about that little bastard Wang Quanyu, the old man beat him up a long time ago."

Wang Xiaopang grabbed the flying sword, and said with a gloomy face: "In the past, the Patriarch was protecting me, and the old man didn't bother to bully the younger. This time, I must give him a good beating."

The old Tianmen said: "???"

Looking him up and down, the old Taoist of Tianmen said in a strange tone, "I never thought that after not seeing you for so many years, you would become so handsome."

"Come on, I'll take you to find him."

The old Taoist of Tianmen pulled Wang Xiaopang, his eyes showed a hint of gloating, but on the surface he was extremely enthusiastic.

It's just that Wang Xiaopang, who didn't rest much for a few days, obviously didn't see it.

You must know that if a person has not slept for two consecutive days, then the brain and various organs of the body will be in a particularly tired state at this time.

Even the cultivators watch meditation instead of sleeping, even if a cultivator is in a state of high tension for a long time and cannot get rest.

I can't stand it, at most I can endure it for a few days longer than ordinary people.

Even in our reality, when the younger generation of immortal cultivators come out in large numbers, few people can stay up for three days without sleep. (Here refers to those cultivators who are not sleepy during the day and do not sleep at night.)

After walking for a long time, I saw a group of people piled up in front of me.

I saw Bai Feng stretching out a hand to a bucket of water, and then the water in the bucket floated out of the bucket as if under control.

"go with!"

With a big wave of his hand, the bucket of water splashed on the bearded man's body.The bearded man seemed to be hit by the waves at this time, and hit the wall with a "dumb" sound.

Bai Feng asked: "How do you feel?"

The bearded man thought for a while and said, "No special feeling, just being slapped hard by the water."

"Well, everyone has seen it, this is the scattered mana."

"Next, let's try the compressed mana." Bai Feng did the same thing again, but this time he kept compressing the water in the bucket.

Compress water into a flying sword made of water.

"Let's see again this time."

Bai Feng took aim, aiming at the bearded man with the tip of his sword.

With a shake of his hand, a stream of light flew over.

Then there was a "boom".

When the bearded man saw the water sword approaching quickly, he closed his eyes subconsciously, feeling terrified at the time.

Hearing the sound of "boom", the bearded man secretly thought that he was finished, he couldn't have been pierced to the core...

Whoops, my elbow.

Ouch, my lumbar disc!

"You can all see clearly, this is the magic power of compression."

Before the bearded man understood what was going on, he opened his eyes and a flash of white light flashed by.

Then I felt a chill on the top of my head.

Touching his head nervously, hoo~

Fortunately, it is still there.

At this moment, the bearded man was full of reverence for life.

How can you be so manic when life is so beautiful?

The old Taoist of Tianmen touched his heart, and with a puff, he spat out a mouthful of blood again.

He has a sentence MMP does not know what to say or not to say.

Looking at the huge hole in the wall, his heart was cold.Lying on the gun, he is lying on the gun.

When I turned around, I was going to have a discussion with Elder Wang to see if another elder could come over.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaopang, who had been standing next to him just now, flew away with an urn in his arms without knowing when.

Tianmen old way: "..."

What about the agreed duel and the agreed momentum?

Little fat, you are still so shameless...

"Elder, why don't we rest for a day before leaving?" A disciple couldn't help asking.