New White Snake Asking Immortals

The Yellow River is an ancient water system dragon vein.

Bai Yu's practice needs the dragon energy contained in the dragon veins to improve his physique. There are many kinds of dragon energy used. Generally speaking, as long as you meet a good dragon vein, you can go in and soak it. die.

For example, the Dragon Veins of the Royal Family, or Anti-Long and Jade Dragon Snow Mountain all have the best dragon aura, and large water veins are also rare, especially the Yellow River, which is called the mother river in the birthplace of civilization. I didn’t have time to come here before. Naturally, you can't run in vain, and it is right for thieves not to leave empty space.

Continue to swim upstream along the ancient Yellow River, and soon find a suitable place.

The water drop here is large, the rocky walls on both sides of the bank are steep, and the river course is rapidly compressed and closed due to the influence of the terrain. The roar of the rolling Yellow River can be clearly heard ten miles away.

It is deafening like the shouts of thousands of troops, and rainbows often cross the rock masses on both sides of the narrow river.

Today, a slender white jiao appeared in this place similar to Hukou Waterfall. I saw the giant jiao slowly swimming towards the waterfall from the lower reaches. !

"Roar~!"

The turbid Yellow River water slapped the ferocious head of Baijiao, and the body was hit by huge waves. The slender body covered with white scales flickered in the water, and went upstream, with its big claws tightly grasping the rocks on the bank, step by step to the bottom of the waterfall .

Finally, the whole body sank to the bottom of the water with only the head exposed facing the waterfall.

The four claws grasp the cracks in the rock to fix the figure, and the hideous dragon head closes its eyes in the rainbow and remains motionless. Here, it can better and more deeply integrate with the dragon veins of the Yellow River, and at the same time use the surging waterfall to temper the body.

The ancient Yellow River highlights the vision...

Many people in the upstream or downstream saw strange rays of light appearing in the Yellow River, and rainbows appeared from time to time, and the aura of the water veins stretching for tens of thousands of miles was vibrating!

Many monks in the Central Plains region far downstream discovered the vision of the Yellow River, but they were unable to find the source, as if it was covered by something.

The dragon veins of the Yellow River hide everything, and even the mightiest can't find any abnormalities. The monks are not omnipotent, and the monks are too weak in front of this water vein that bred ancient civilizations and nurtured countless souls.

The black horse stands by the Yellow River and is bored.

Drinking a few sips of Yellow River water when you are thirsty can be regarded as drinking the Yellow River, which has reached the distance and poetic flavor that many poets yearn for.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, people stand up.

"Drive~!"

Under the waterfall, Bai Yu's cultivation base, which had been quiet for a long time, finally began to slowly improve.

I once watched the little kid I brought back to the mountain with a higher level of cultivation than myself, and that feeling hurt my self-esteem very much. Even the bun-faced girl became an elder, and I might be getting slower and slower or even being dumped more and more by others. I can't hide my grief and indignation every time I think about my sadness, and now I have finally made some progress.

But the question is where to find the royal family's dragon veins next time, or Fanlong and the Yellow River dragon veins of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.

Xiulong is a deep pit, and he can't find the exit of such a huge pit after exhausting himself.

Forget it, let it be...

three days later.

Bai Yu has perfectly absorbed the dragon energy of the Yellow River dragon veins, and achieved the goal of washing the meridian and cutting the marrow with the energy of the Yellow River dragon. The happiest thing is that the improvement of cultivation base is stable in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Moved four paws to grab the cracks in the rock and climbed up to the shore. After soaking for three days, I wanted to bask in the sun for a while to raise my body temperature.

On the rocks on the shore, the black horse that was grazing turned its head.

A huge terrifying claw appeared on the edge of the cliff, falling heavily and grabbing the rock!

Boom~!

Then came the second paw, and then a ferocious head appeared and climbed up the rock with all its strength. It climbed ashore extremely aggressively. The black horse shrouded in shadow looked at the other party and then at itself, shook the horse's head and ran away quickly to avoid being caught. Accidentally crushed to death, Ma Sheng has just begun and does not want to end too soon.

After climbing ashore, the slender white dragon twisted and lay down, feeling warm from the scorching sun.

Too sleepy, he opened his mouth wide and exposed sharp teeth, yawned vigorously, shook his head, continued to doze with his chin pressed against the warm rock, and squinted his eyes comfortably.

Listening to the sound of the roaring Yellow River waterfall, breathing evenly through the nostrils...

The long dragon tail hangs down the cliff,

Occasionally, I would tremble twice inadvertently when I dreamed of something, obviously in a good mood.

This sleep took a whole day and night before waking up.

Transformed quickly into a human form, the black horse Pidianpidian ran up to be a good mount seriously, trying not to imagine the bloody mouth and sharp fangs, and behaved well without complaint.

"Go upstream along the Yellow River~!"

"Drive~!"

The black horse cheered itself up and ran wildly, running at the fastest speed, trying not to appear so useless, trying to use inappropriate waste, running over mountains and ravines, chasing the sunset...

A certain white is very satisfied with the speed of the black horse. He never imagined that the skinny broken horse with visible bones would become what it is now.

He took out an ancient map of the Western Regions from the horseback package, and tried to find his current location on the map that looked like a landscape painting.

"We are approaching Liangzhou, the Great Tang Dynasty collapsed, and the Central Plains was only concerned about the civil war, and foreigners took advantage of it and lost a large area of ​​territory. If the ancestors knew that their children and grandchildren were so finished, they would definitely come out of their graves and curse."

Put away the map and drive the dark horse to find the ancient trade route, and overtake the caravan caravan at a very fast speed.

Occasionally, when encountering a particularly bloody caravan, they would loot it. The Loess Plateau is sparsely populated and the rules are different from the Central Plains. Some caravans were merchants before, but they would turn into horse thieves after encountering a wealthy caravan. Anyway, no one cares. Why not grab it? Bai Yu has realized the infinite benefits.

Gold and jewelry from the countries of the Western Regions entered the pockets, enriching the property.

If there is anything bad, it must be that the large and small temples along the way are either full of incense or buried in loess, and there are countless cave Buddha statues on the roadside cliffs.

Bai Yu doesn't know much about human minds.

These gods don't care about the life and death of human beings at all, so why bother to work hard and build a lot of construction. For this reason, I don't know how many craftsmen died in labor, and they may enjoy happiness after death, but no one has seen whether they are really happy after death. Anyway, the whole family Had a bad time.

One dragon and one horse entered the boundary of Liangzhou.

"There are so many pagodas, Hei Zi, be careful not to be caught by them as a coolie in the temple, you will be cast down by others."

"Drive~"

The heroine from the Central Plains rode into the city and came to this city with a strong western style.

I found an inn that didn't look like a black shop, spent generously to buy high-quality horse feed and bean cakes to feed the horses, and bought myself a roasted whole lamb. The roasted whole lamb here tastes authentic and not bad.

However, the fire roasting is too slow, sitting on the wool carpet beside him and waiting to eat the roasted whole lamb, the corners of his mouth are drooling, the smell stimulates his sense of smell, and he is restless...

Then, under the terrified gaze of the boy from the Western Regions, he grabbed a half-cooked roast whole lamb, tore the meat and stuffed it into his mouth...

Mumbling while eating.

"It's so good~"

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