Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Time flies, and more than half a month has passed!

At the same time, over a mountain range that was still two days away from the exit of the secret realm, the galloping boat was moving at great speed.

However, it was obvious that the airship did not use its fastest speed, and this situation was naturally caused by Wu Fan deliberately.

During this period of more than half a month, Wu Fan had been taking medicine to heal his injuries and rarely talked to Dong Zhuojun. However, he had gained a lot. Now, the injuries in his body have basically recovered, and he is no longer in trouble.

It only took such a short time to recover from the injury, naturally because Wu Fan's healing elixirs were extremely precious, and his "Heavenly Demon Tyrant Body Technique" was so miraculous.

On this day, Wu Fan slowly opened his eyes and completed the treatment.

"Has Brother Wu recovered from his injuries?"

On the galloping boat, Dong Zhuojun saw that Wu Fan had opened his eyes and quickly asked with concern.

"Brother Dong, don't worry, I'm fine. In fact, my internal injuries are not serious. You saw that day, I was slapped by someone on the steps. Fortunately, I am a fellow practitioner of the Dharma Body. This time Even a palm can't do anything to me."

Wu Fan stood up, turned his head and looked into the distance and said slowly. In order to explain the cause of the injury, he directly lied and claimed that it was a slap from someone on the steps, which can be explained.

"Well, it's okay. That person is indeed very powerful. I don't know who he is!"

Dong Zhuojun nodded when he heard this. Of course he believed Wu Fan's words, and he did see it with his own eyes that day.

"Who knows, if we see this person in the future, we can just stay away."

Wu Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said disapprovingly.

"Hmph, this person is so courageous. Even Jiang Zeyang dares to deal with him. If nothing happens, this person will definitely be hunted down by all the major sects in the future."

Dong Zhuojun snorted softly, as if he was gloating about his misfortune.

"Then it has nothing to do with us. By the way, Brother Dong, I see there's no one around here, do we need to mention speeding up?"

Wu Fan glanced at the distance, then looked at Dong Zhuojun and asked with a smile.

"Forget it, there is no rush. There are still more than ten days before the secret realm is closed. Even at the current flying speed, it only takes two days for us to get there."

"We slowed down before because we were worried about attracting others' attention. The main reason is that the speed of your flying boat is too amazing. Now that we are getting closer to the exit, more and more monks are coming, so we should be more careful. Okay. After a day, let’s fly by ourselves, because it’s really hard to show off your sailing boat.”

When Dong Zhuojun heard this, he almost didn't even think about it and immediately began to narrate.

"Haha, then I will listen to you, Brother Dong. This way I can save some high-grade spiritual stones. Yes, not bad."

Wu Fan nodded and couldn't help but chuckled and joked.

"Haha, you, you, I really don't know what to say about you. You have been thinking about saving some spiritual stones all day long. Who doesn't know that you have so many spiritual stones that even a Nascent Soul Stage monk would feel ashamed!"

Dong Zhuojun suddenly laughed when he heard this and reached out his hand to tap Wu Fan.

"Brother Dong, please don't talk nonsense. This will easily attract others' prying eyes! If something happens to me, no one will make elixirs for you in the future... "Eh~"!"

Wu Fan also laughed loudly when he heard this, but at this moment, his unfinished words suddenly stopped, and he couldn't help but let out a soft "eh", and his eyes suddenly flashed black when he looked into the distance.

"What's wrong, Brother Wu?"

Dong Zhuojun also noticed Wu Fan's abnormality, turned his head to look over there, and couldn't help but ask.

"Brother Dong, guess who I saw?"

Wu Fan withdrew the Demonic Eyes, then turned to look at Dong Zhuojun and asked with a smile.

"who?"

Dong Zhuojun looked for a long time but didn't see anyone there, so he asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Haha, I saw two old friends!"

Wu Fan put his hands behind his back and said something without beginning or end.

"Oh, Brother Wu, please stop being so pretentious and tell me quickly, who is it?"

Dong Zhuojun was very angry when he heard this, his face turned red from suppressing it, so he asked bitterly.

"To be specific, these two people should be your old friends, Brother Dong, but you two have a deep hatred now!"

Seeing Dong Zhuojun's anxious look, Wu Fan found it very funny, so he reminded him again.

"Brother Wu, what do you think these two people are?"

Dong Zhuojun rolled his eyes and immediately guessed the identities of these two people, because Wu Fan had already made it obvious that several people from the other side were chasing him for the map.

"Yes, it's them, but I only saw "Yellow Eyebrowed Master" and "Master Black Whale", but I didn't see "Ji Wanjie"."

Wu Fan nodded and did not continue to pretend.

"Did Ji Wanjie die in the secret realm?"

After Dong Zhuojun thought for a moment, he immediately guessed the possible reason.

"That should be the case, because I found that the two "Huang Mei Lao Dao" also seemed to be injured."

Wu Fan nodded again and looked at Dong Zhuojun with a smile in his eyes.

"Haha, so good, so good!"

Dong Zhuojun couldn't help laughing when he heard this, but there was hatred in his eyes.

"Come on, Brother Dong, let's go over and catch up with them!"

When Wu Fan saw this, he also chuckled.

"good!"

Dong Zhuojun would not object when he heard this. At this moment, he was impatient.

So under Wu Fan's control, the galloping boat turned around and flew straight to the northwest.

………………

At the same time, two people were flying quickly over a mountain range a hundred miles away.

And these two people are also the Huang-browed Old Taoist and the Black Whale Master that Wu Fan just mentioned.

At this time, the two of them looked a little pale, and their clothes looked tattered. They had obviously been injured not long ago.

"Damn, what a shame. Not only did we not get any treasures from this trip to the secret realm, but we also got Brother Ji into it. In the end, we didn't even go to the place of visions."

The Master Black Whale's face was ashen and he couldn't help but cursed angrily.

"Forget it, this is our fate, what's the use of nagging now, it's just that Dong Zhuojun stole the map, otherwise our trip wouldn't have been in vain."

The yellow-browed old Taoist on the side looked equally unhappy, but he was very thoughtful and just blamed Dong Zhuojun for his misfortune.

"Well, what Brother Huang Mei said is true. If we have a map in hand, how can we return empty-handed from this trip to the secret realm? But since Dong Zhuojun has a map in his hand, he must have gained a lot this time. Otherwise, We will hunt him down with all our strength after we return, so we won’t gain anything.”

Master Black Whale nodded after hearing this, then turned his eyes, an evil look appeared on his face, and then looked at the old Taoist Huang-browed Taoist and suggested.

"Humph, of course I won't let him go."

A cold light flashed in the yellow-browed old Taoist's eyes, and he couldn't help but snorted coldly.