My practice narration is weird

Every "prisoner" who enters the Heavenly Prison has a breath left behind by the Heavenly Prison, and his location can be determined using magical powers.

Lin Qingqing held a bell in her hand and shook it.

There is a breath of the demon fox inside the bell, which can be used for positioning. It can only be collected when the number of people is gathered.

The Demon Fox is located outside Tianlan City, about sixty miles away in the Yunwu Mountains.

With such a distance, even if several people were practicing, it would be a fool's skill to use up all their energy on running, so Lin Qingqing fetched a few horses from nowhere.

Ever since, such an embarrassing scene appeared at the gate of Tianlao.

To be honest, Ye Wuyou didn't know how to ride a horse.

The only experience I had on horseback was when my predecessor spent 150 yuan in a scenic spot, and someone took the horse and took him for a ride.

The embarrassment on horseback quickly attracted the attention of several people.

Compared to the disdain of the burly man Xu Fang, Lin Qingqing had a smile in her eyes and said with a smile.

"Sir, why don't you ride with me and sit in front of me? I'm very good at riding horses."

Xu Fang tsked lightly and muttered: "The stinky bitch will go into heat just by looking at the pretty boy's face..."

[Babyface? Hearing such ridicule, you sneered three times and shouted, I don't think you understand. Even if I throw this good skin into the Dragon and Phoenix Tower, I will still be the guest of many beautiful women, and I deserve it. How can the Duck King be summed up with just one sentence: "Little Pretty Boy"? 】

Ye Wuyou subconsciously touched his face, goosebumps appeared all over his body, and he was greatly shocked.

Why do you say this in such an arrogant tone?

The senses of the second realm are so sharp. In the blink of an eye, Lin Qingqing turned around, put away her smile, pointed at Xu Fang and spat angrily.

"Why do I need to take care of you? You, a turtle who was thinking about the captain every day but blushed even when you spoke, do you have the nerve to talk to me?"

"Who! Who thinks about the captain every day, who blushes when he talks?"

"Ah, yes, yes, that's what the dog thought."

Ignoring the seemingly skilful quarrel between the two, Ye Wuyou looked at the restless horse beneath him and thought.

Lines of blue ghost hands spread out from Ye Wuyou's body, and then gently wrapped around the horse's body, like a rope, tightly tying Ye Wuyou and the horse together.

Of course, no one could see this strange scene.

The originally arrogant horse suddenly snorted and became quiet in an instant.

[He Fang Xiaoxiao dares to spy on you secretly. You immediately jump up to the pavilion and catch him out...]

Ye Wuyou was startled for a moment, then turned back expressionlessly, his eyes sweeping across the pavilions on one side of the street, and then he said something to the two people who were still arguing.

"Let's go."

Lin Qingqing and Xu Fang stopped arguing and glanced at Ye Wuyou in surprise, but didn't ask any questions.

A group of four people walked along the official road and gradually moved away.

Just a building along the street from Tianlao Gate, a man chuckled in surprise from the window.

"Why are you laughing, sir?" An old voice came with doubt.

But it was Zhao Changhe who was sitting aside, with a chessboard in front of him, playing chess with the man in the attic.

Lu Qingshan withdrew his gaze and looked at the chessboard. His voice was calm, but with a hint of interest.

"It doesn't matter, I saw something interesting."

Lu Qingshan never expected that that boy would use "weirdness" to ride a horse.

As for the other party's seemingly unintentional look, is it really just unintentional?

"Let's go, it's your turn."

Zhao Changhe obviously had his mind not on the chessboard. He randomly dropped a piece and then asked.

"Sir, you said earlier that you would accept that boy as your apprentice. Are you serious about that?"

"Seriously... maybe."

Zhao Changhe couldn't sit still, "Sir, since you have an idea, why don't you go see him?"

"Good things come hard." Lu Qingshan said calmly.

Zhao Changhe held his face and scratched his head.

My own warden is good at everything, he has a good mentality, good looks, and high strength.

Even if it is only the fifth realm, as long as he stays in Tianlan and Dayan, he will be an insurmountable mountain.

But just... The Riddler deserves to die.

Zhao Changhe, who still wanted to take Ye Wuyou as his disciple, made his final attempt at this moment.

"Sir, what I'm saying is, I've seen that kid before. He's usually a carefree person, but deep down he's the type to work hard at every turn. The compatibility with your technique is not suitable..."

Lu Qingshan didn't care, but after thinking about it, he gently placed the pieces on the chessboard.

"Changhe, what I want to teach him is actually not a magical skill..."

…

"Well, let me introduce to you. This big guy is called Xu Fang. He is in the second realm. But he is a guy who trains his body and his brain to become stupid. He usually has a bad mouth. That means he was lucky enough to stay in Tianlao. If he enters the outside practice sect Door, the character cannot survive three days.”

Lin Qingqing's introduction voice was not concealed, and Xu Fang's figure was slightly startled, as if he was about to have another attack.

But Lin Qingqing quickly ignored him, pointed at the white-faced man who had been silent since they met, and said.

"This one, let's call him Bai Changzai, is in the second realm, but he specializes in talismans and has endless methods. Anyway, if there is danger, you will definitely not see him from the front."

Bai Changzai nodded slightly towards Ye Wuyou, but still didn't say a word, so he said hello.

"As for me." Lin Qingqing puffed up her chest slightly, looking very proud.

"I am also in the second realm, but my training direction is formation art." After saying that, Lin Qingqing raised her head with a proud and proud face, as if waiting for praise.

However, Ye Wuyou did not react at all, and his expression was slightly puzzled.

Formation art...what's wrong?

Xu Fang's unconcealed sneer came from the side, "Forget it, that kid doesn't understand, but you are a second-level formation master, don't brag about yourself. You can't arrange advanced formation art, and low-level formation art is better than nothing. It's embarrassing."

"You will die if you don't talk, right? The second-level formation master eats your rice, but I need talent. Do you think anyone can be a formation master? You can't learn it with your broken head! You can only practice body!"

The personalities of the two are easily provoked, only Bai Changzai is still silent at this moment, as if he has long been accustomed to it.

Ye Wuyou continued to move forward, but in his mind, he had a rough framework for the division of these so-called teams in the sky prison.

The cultivators have different cultivation directions. There are powerful sword cultivators like Lu Caiwei, and doctors like Chuntao who specialize in medicine...

The other three people in my team are Xu Fang who cultivates the body, Bai Changzai who specializes in talismans, and Lin Qingqing who studies formations.

It is a very reasonable combination...it would be better if there was another doctor.

It's a pity that it can't be changed.

The journey of more than 60 miles is not flat, but it has almost walked halfway. The misty mountains and forests can be vaguely seen in the distance.

The sky has also become a little dark.

But this is not an official road, but a mountain path surrounded by mountains. Naturally, there is no hotel.

"It will be at the foot of Yunwu Mountain in about a few hours. I remember there is a village there where we can rest." Lin Qingqing looked at the map and said.

Everyone had no objection.

The mountain breeze blew past, bringing the chill of the forest.

The familiar dog barking of the narrator suddenly sounded in my mind.

[The mountains are cold, and this beast actually came to you on its own initiative. You, who were feeling a little hungry, didn't hold back at all...]

The horse under your crotch neighed with joy.

The terrifying restraints that had been wrapped around it all the way finally disappeared at this moment.

Ye Wuyou's figure jumped out.

His mind flashed back to the snowy night when Zhao Changhe kicked him from the air.

Bang!

A pit of about ten feet was smashed into the ground in front of them, and the mud was blown up by the force and scattered all over the sky.

"Smelly boy! What are you doing!" Xu Fang looked angry. He was walking in the front, and the mud and sand sprayed on his face.

However, the next second, accompanied by a roar, there was an angry roar!

A strange monster covered with sharp armor plates, with blood still flowing from its head, was lying in the middle of the road at this moment, staring at everyone fiercely.