Zhang Mo was really surprised. Where did Bai Zhanfei catch this big bird? The aura emitted by the bird was no less than that of human virtual power cultivation.

"Don't ask me where this big bird comes from. I don't know either. It was given to me with a crooked neck." Bai Zhanfei knew what Zhang Mo was going to ask, so he answered first.

"That old rooster is willing to give you such a good thing? It's really a joke! In my opinion, you stole it from him... Oh, why did you hit me? I'll fight you to the head. Believe it or not." A big bag bulged on Zhang Mo's head, and this old-fashioned old man was not vague at all.

"When I return to the village, I will repair you again, otherwise you would think I have no temper. I haven't seen you for just a short while, and you are getting more and more squeamish, will you be harder? Let's see who will be knocked down at that time!" Bai Zhanfei said angrily, his body exuding a vigorous fighting spirit. It seems that he really wants to fight with Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo didn't agree. He and Bai Zhanfei had always had a fight. One was neither big nor small, and the other was disrespectful to the old, which was a perfect match for the master and apprentice.

The big bird carried them and soon entered a fog. Zhang Mo always knew that the passage to Waibo Village was very complicated, but he never noticed that there was still fog over Waibo Village. To be precise, if he was in the village, he would not be able to see this fog at all.

"This is the air defense formation of Waibozi Village, which is specifically designed to deal with some enemies who attack us from the air. You sit down, this formation cannot be entered just by wanting to enter." After Bai Zhanfei's words fell, the big bird suddenly accelerated.

In an instant, Zhang Mo seemed to feel the wind in his ears turned into a blade, shaking his face with pain. He found that Bai Zhanfei was protecting his whole body with his internal strength, especially under his feet, which condensed more and sucked on the back of the big bird.

Bai Zhanfei did this, so of course he couldn't relax, so he quickly became like Bai Zhanfei. At this time, the bird's speed suddenly accelerated, and it kept flipping and circled in the air. If it were an ordinary person, even if he didn't fall down, he would probably have vomited a lot.

When they descended to the ground, Zhang Mo took a breath. Even though his cultivation level reached the peak of virtual power, he still felt a little dizzy when playing this for the first time.

"I didn't expect it to be more difficult to come in from the sky than to come in from the ground. It's just a village. Do you need to be so perverted?" Zhang Mo couldn't help but spat. No wonder most of the people living here are perverts, not perverts, and I guess they can't even enter the door here.

They are now standing on a small hill, looking down along the hill, you can see the small village in the valley.

The smoke from the cooking stove was rising, and it was just when cooking. Bai Zhanfei and Zhang Mo both breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Lin Xiangluan had no time to attack here, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

"Let's get into the village quickly. Alas, Lin Xiangluan also came out of this village after all. If the old man with crooked neck knew that Lin Xiangluan had become like that, he would probably be very sad." Bai Zhanfei sighed, jumped, and ran down the mountain.

Zhang Mo did not waste time, and followed him slowly. After a while, a light eh came from his mind, it was Mr. Wang's voice.

"Strange, there is actually a spiritual vein in such a barren world. Although it is only a low-grade spiritual vein, it is still very strange in this world!" Old Wang sighed, his tone full of disbelief.

"Lower-grade spiritual vein? Is there really such a thing?" Zhang Mo had read some fragmentary records in some classics. After hearing Mr. Wang say this, he didn't expect this to be true.

"Of course there are low-grade spiritual veins, otherwise how could there be spiritual energy in the air? Spiritual energy does not appear for no reason. However, there are almost no spiritual veins in this world. It is already surprising that there is a low-grade spiritual vein." Old Wang couldn't help but sigh, he was really surprised.

"No wonder so many old men and grandmas came here to gather together. It turned out that it was because there were spiritual veins here. By the way, Mr. Wang, we talked about how to improve our strength before. If I want to improve, do I have to go to Taoyuan World? How should I get in that place?" Zhang Mo said in a voice transmission. He was very concerned about this matter.

"You think too simple. Isn't it so easy to get into the Taoyuan World? Even if I am, it's a bit difficult to get in again. The method of improvement I mentioned is to find various spiritual veins. After you practice the Xuan Shen Art to the second level, you can directly extract the spiritual energy from the spiritual veins to practice, so as to achieve the goal of rapid improvement." When Mr. Wang said this, it was impossible for Zhang Mo to think that it was impossible to directly extract the spiritual veins. What a heaven-defying method.

Before he could ask more questions, Bai Zhanfei suddenly looked at Zhang Mo suspiciously and said, "Why do I feel that you are absent-minded? Are you thinking of something bad? "

Zhang Mo gave him a blank look and said, "Do you think I am as bored and as dark as you every day? I am thinking about extremely noble things, you won't understand."

"Fuck! How can I not know that little bit of your intestines? You must not be thinking about anything good. When I was in the village, I got news from you. Your kid is really lustful. You have created so many wives in such a short time. You have already got Shen Nihou's granddaughter." Bai Zhanfei's tone was very weird. Zhang Mo couldn't help laughing when he heard him say this.

"Why, Old Man Bai, a handsome and handsome man like me, isn't it normal to find a few more wives? Are you envious? I've heard that you have an affair with Widow Wang, and I'm far from you... Ah--" Zhang Mo didn't say anything, and suddenly felt a huge force coming from his right, and then his body was knocked out without warning.

"Hmph! The little bastard is actually gossiping behind me. I don't want to live anymore, right?" An extremely rough voice came from not far away. A very majestic middle-aged woman was placing her waist and staring at Zhang Mo who was hit into the mud with great fierceness.

Zhang Mo's mind was blank. He really couldn't say bad things about others behind his back. This was simply a retribution for the present life!

Bai Zhanfei's face also became very strange. Looking at the middle-aged woman in front of him, he seemed to have lost his temper as if he was originally arrogant.

"Ahem, sister-in-law of the Wang family, I didn't expect to meet you here so by chance." Bai Zhanfei suddenly became nervous, as if he was very afraid of this middle-aged woman.

When Widow Wang's eyes fell on Bai Zhanfei, it suddenly became extremely soft and the voice became much sweeter. The sound really made people get goosebumps all over.

"Brother Bai, didn't you say you would go out for a while before you came back? Why did you come back so soon? Do you want to let me go? Brother Bai, you don't know. You've only been out for less than a day and you just can't sleep or eat. Look, they've lost weight for several times." Widow Wang deliberately exposed her shoulders. Zhang Mo, who was getting up from the ground, suddenly felt a surge in his stomach and he was about to vomit all the lunch!

This Widow Wang is simply a killing weapon. Not to mention its strength, this move of verbal escape alone is enough to make people run into trouble! He really couldn't imagine how Bai Zhanfei could endure it. Zhang defaulted on his ability to practice for several lifetimes.

Widow Wang glared at Zhang Mo fiercely and said coldly: "Boy Zhang Mo, isn't she itchy? I've been outside for a while and have gained a lot of skills, right? Do you want me to take good care of you, aunt?"

Widow Wang pinched her fists, and Zhang Mo's face turned pale. He quickly got up and disappeared. He asked him to stay here for a few more seconds, and he felt that he could live for ten years.

Widow Wang was very satisfied with Zhang Mo's tactfulness. As soon as Zhang Mo left, this was the world of her and Bai Zhanfei.

"Brother Bai, I... my grass! Where is the human? Why did this unscrupulous person disappear so quickly? Brother Bai, come out quickly, sister, I miss you so much-" Widow Wang's voice echoed among the mountains. More than ten miles away, Zhang Mo was holding a big tree and vomiting. Beside him, Bai Zhanfei's face turned pale, as if he was holding back something.

Zhang Mo raised his head weakly, looked at him, and said, "Old Man Bai, how long do you want to endure it? Just vomit if you want."

vomit--

Before Zhang Mo could speak, Bai Zhanfei became very angry. Zhang Mo was already commonplace. He always knew that Widow Wang was Bai Zhanfei's nemesis, and he could even be said to be an enemy. Every time Bai Zhanfei saw Widow Wang, he had this kind of virtue.

After a while, Bai Zhanfei stopped vomiting. Judging from his appearance, he probably couldn't eat dinner tonight.

He quickly returned to his serious appearance and said coldly: "You kid has made great progress. You can still be injured by the sneak attack by that woman. It seems that I will beat you up later and you will be able to enjoy it."

"My grass! Old Man Bai, your mind was kicked by a donkey, right? It's already this time, and I'm still thinking about beating me. Now I'm having a headache when thinking about Lin Xiangluan. Let's go and find the old man with crooked neck as soon as possible. His mind is smarter than us, and he should be able to think of a better way." Of course, Zhang Mo didn't have the heart to fight Bai Zhanfei. This fearless fight was really boring. So what if he beat Bai Zhanfei? The gap between him and Lin Xiangluan would not narrow in half.

As soon as his words fell, a sigh suddenly sounded in his ears, and the sound dragged for a long time.

"I didn't expect that what Xiang Feng said before was true. I thought he misunderstood Xiang Luan just because of hallucinations." An old man with a crooked neck walked slowly towards them, which seemed very slow. Every step was dozens of meters away, and it looked extremely magical.

Zhang Mo's face changed slightly. He looked at the old man with crooked neck who had already appeared beside him and chuckled: "Old man with crooked neck, it seems that your cultivation is good and you have begun to show off when walking. By the way, how did you know that Lin Xiangluan had fallen into the evil path? Will you predict the future?"

Zhang Mo talks to every old man here like this. Because of this, the old man here likes him very much. These old men listen to flattery and see too much hypocrisy and cunning, but instead like Zhang Mo's true nature.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Mo, who has been growing up here, has learned all kinds of skills that will benefit him from this life.
Chapter completed!