After Ning He had finished concentrating, he looked at the ground fifteen miles away, and pointed the thread at a stone in the forest that was as tall as a person.

In an instant, the thread of the magic rope pierced out like a flying sword, passing by at a rapid speed of three miles, but silently, without causing the slightest sound of breaking through the air.

In just a short moment, the front section of silk thread, about three feet long, was wrapped around the stone.

At the same time, subsequent threads continued to flow in at a faster speed, making the rope wrapped around the stone thicker, and finally formed a thread as thick as a little finger, tying up the stone like a python wrapped around it.

With a thought in Ning He's mind, the magic ropes fell off one after another, transformed back into filaments, formed into a ball, and returned to his hand.

Then he put it into the left sleeve pocket.

In the sleeve pocket, the drops of blood that I was looking at with excitement were pushed to the side.

‘Huhu..’

When Xue Drop saw the normal rope coming in, he looked around the magic rope up and down curiously.

Moreover, it had seen Mr. cast a spell before, and then it was curious and tried to activate the magic rope with water-based spiritual energy.

And it itself is the transformation of Jiang Shen’s essence and blood, so that it has twenty years of Taoist cultivation after its ‘birth’.

After being enlightened by Ning He with spiritual charm, he is a natural spirit and his own magic power is not low.

Although I don’t know the depth of my qualifications, my current level is probably that of a master of Qi training.

As a result, it activated the spiritual energy at this time, which also caused some water spirits to gather outside the cuffs.

Ning He looked at it as he continued on his way, but ignored it. Instead, he took out the still brand-new brush from his arms and filled in Wu Nanji.

This brush was made from branches when the stall was originally built, and it has been with Ninghe for half a year.

We walked all the way like this.

Ning He was leisurely reading books, occasionally smelling the fragrance, and even went to visit the county on the ground to look at the beautiful scenery of the south.

The blood drops are curious and tirelessly want to activate the magic rope.

Unfortunately, half a day passed without any movement from the rope.

It thought for a while and thought it was something wrong with its appearance, and then thought about it over and over again.

I don’t know how long I have been thinking about it.

When you hear the familiar sound of reading, the familiar chirping of a lark.

The familiar smell of a small courtyard in the forest.

He listened quietly to Ning He reciting his travel notes, talking about an anecdote about the transformation of spirits.

Slowly, a piece of transformation method flashed through his memory, and he suddenly realized that with only a master's degree in Qi training, he strangely transformed into a villain with the appearance of a young man.

But at this moment, it is already the night ten days later.

Ning He has already returned to the small courtyard in the forest.

Zhou Shan has also been wandering around for a long time.

Wu Nanji has also completed it.

Now again.

In front of the table in the cabin in the woods.

When Ning He noticed that the drop of blood had transformed, he flicked his sleeve and released the drop of blood.

The boy stabilized his figure in mid-air, and gradually grew bigger, becoming a normal-sized boy.

He looks to be around fifteen or sixteen years old, and is wearing a long-breasted coat with aqua patterns.

This was the clothing he once described when he heard Ning He reciting it, and it was also his favorite clothing.

After he appeared in the world, he looked at Ning He who was sitting quietly in front of the tea stall. He immediately recalled his husband's study and teaching every night, then he cupped his fists and saluted: "Meet... Mr. Guo! Mr. Xie opened

The grace of enlightenment!"

It was the first time he spoke when he spoke, and there was a pause on the first word, as well as a happy trill.

In addition, it may be the first time he has transformed, making it difficult for him to control the fluctuations of his own spells.

When he saluted, streams of water spiritual energy filled the air, making the air in the small courtyard more and more humid.

Even small clouds gathered around the courtyard.

Water droplets condensed in the clouds.

This attracted four small animals outside the house to watch curiously, and even stretched out their paws to touch the cold raindrops.

They have become familiar with the boy in the past six months. They know that this is the rain gathering technique of the little blood drop, and they often chase and play with the little blood drop.

But when the boy saw his playmate touching the spell, he was afraid of hurting his playmate and fearing that his husband would not like it, so he hurriedly tried to dispel the spell.

Ning He just sat at the table and watched quietly, looking at the young man's similar appearance to Jiang Shen, and seeing how busy little Jiang Shen was.

"Go ahead."

But at this moment, Ning He suddenly spoke and looked at Xiao Jiang Shen who was suddenly stunned, "Since you have appeared in the world and have magic skills with you, I have nothing to teach you."

"Sir!" Xiao Jiangshen suddenly heard that his husband wanted to drive him away, and said in panic: "But...but what did the disciple do wrong?"

As he said this, he mistakenly thought that the rain caused by the transformation made his husband unhappy, and then he tried hard to disperse it, but he became more and more confused.

The spells that were collected just now are gradually spread out again.

The four little animals did not dare to make a sound or play with the clouds, but quietly crawled on the ground.

Lihua didn't dare to look at Xiao Jiangshen, and even hugged Ning He's arm tightly.

When Ning He saw Xiao Jiangshen's misunderstanding, he stood up with a smile and silently dispelled the depressing atmosphere, "I just want you to travel around and experience the world and practice, rather than driving you away."

When Ning He said this, he looked at Xiao Jiang Shen, whose expression suddenly relaxed, "When the golden elixir is about to be cast, if you have any doubts, you can come to the small courtyard in the forest to find me."

"Thank you, sir!" Xiao Jiangshen bowed, his mind relaxed, and he immediately put away the technique.

Ning He picked up the "Wu Nan Ji" on the table and handed it to Xiao Jiang Shen, "As you seek the road, if you meet someone who is destined to have this book, give it to him."

"Yes!" Xiao Jiangshen didn't dare to ask who the destined person was, but carefully put the book into his arms without any intention of peeking.

After Ning He finished explaining his travel notes, he took out the leaf slip from his left sleeve pocket and said, "This thing has some affinity with you, and it is used as a self-defense thing when traveling."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Jiang Shen silently took over Ye Jian.

Ning He walked to the table and looked at the candle, "Go."

"Yes..." Xiao Jiang Shen clasped his fists again and reluctantly left the room slowly.

Phew—

The candles were extinguished and the room fell into silence.

The little river god in the courtyard bowed again. After getting up, he looked at the small animals beside him and looked around. He had no direction and no place to go, so he raised his hands to the four playmates, and that was it.

Walk towards the north direction outside the forest.

The four little animals in the courtyard saw Xiao Jiangshen leaving and the lights in the house extinguished, so they followed Xiao Jiangshen silently, as if they were seeing off their friends.

"Alas..." Xiao Jiangshen couldn't bear to say goodbye for a while, and was a little afraid of the world, and his face couldn't help but be confused.

After all, this is his first time traveling alone.

"Woo..." The wild wolf followed Xiao Jiangshen step by step. When he saw Xiao Jiangshen's timid expression, he couldn't help but growl, as if to say that the world is not so scary.

The lark stopped on the head of the wild wolf, flapping its small light yellow wings, as if talking about some experiences in the world.

Two little squirrels trotted next to them, looking up from time to time to look at Little River God.

One of the squirrels ran away for a while.

The remaining three little animals sent Xiao Jiangshen ten miles away to the outside of the forest.

When the little squirrel came back, it dragged a small cloth bag with a few nuts in it.

The lark flew away from the wild wolf's head, grabbed the bag, and brought it to Xiao Jiangshen.

The other three little animals were also standing outside the forest, looking up at the little river god.

Xiaojiangshen grabbed the small bag tightly, cupped his fists towards them and said: "It's getting late, four fellow Taoists... please go back."

The words fell.
Chapter completed!