After two or three breaths, two magic hands gently peeled off the white paper, and the messy carved patterns on the stone wall had been imprinted on the paper.

Soon, the second and third rubbings appeared on the paper.

After a total of one hundred stone wall carvings were rubbed on paper, Meng Zhou carefully wrapped the rubbing papers.

Due to the rush of time, the ink on the rubbing paper was not completely dry, so the ink would smear with each other. He also specially isolated them from each other by sandwiching a rubbing paper between two blank papers, and finally wrapped them in waterproof tarpaulin.

Carrying the package on his back, Meng Zhou looked at the large black ink stains on the stone wall. If someone came here, it would be difficult not to notice these messy carvings.

A pair of magic hands flew out, like two blackboard brushes with a frosting function. The surface of the stone wall that had been smeared with ink fell as fine black ash fell, and the stone wall returned to its original color again.

And the originally shallow carvings on the stone wall became lighter and lighter. Unless we knew exactly what was here, otherwise, it would be impossible to see anything interesting from it.

After handling all this, even the black ash on the ground was cleared away. Meng Zhou no longer stayed for a moment, and shot out like an arrow.

With just two taps of his feet on the sand, his body left the land and landed on the water.

Meng Zhou used his Ten Thousand Miles of Divine Movement to move swiftly on the water, even faster than on land.

Because every time his toes touch the water, the water will give his feet just the right push-back force.

This force is not too big, but it easily increases his speed by more than 30%.

Moreover, it is easier and less labor-intensive than traveling long distances on land.

When the sun set in the west, Meng Zhou estimated his distance and found that Baiyue Bay was already a hundred or two hundred miles behind him.

On the way, they also passed two other islands in the lake, and Meng Zhou's heart gradually returned to his stomach.

But even when night fell, Meng Zhou still didn't stop to rest, and continued to use his magical power of thousands of miles to speed across the water.

The brilliance of the stars and the moon, neither clear nor dark, is projected on the mirror-like lake surface, making it look even hazier.

For a moment, Meng Zhou felt that he was not running on the surface of Jade Lake, but on the edge between reality and dreams, between virtuality and reality.

When the time entered the second half of the night, I finally ran out of the confines of the Jade Lake and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

After going twenty or thirty miles deep, Meng Zhou found a giant tree embracing each other.

He jumped onto the tree trunk and found a suitable position. Holding a long sword in his hand, he dug out a large space in the tree hole like cutting tofu.

After drilling in, the dug-out bark is restored to its original position, leaving several hidden stomata.

Meng Zhou finally relaxed completely, held the bundle in his arms, found a comfortable position, and soon fell asleep.

The next day, when Meng Zhou emerged from the tree hole and looked up at the sky through the cover of the jungle, it was already noon.

Meng Zhou looked around and had no impression of this place.

To retrieve the package, if you had to look for it this way, you would have to get lost.

"I have to find Baijiang first and return to the three-way intersection."

With an idea in mind, Meng Zhou jumped lightly and ran quickly above the treetops.

Feeling hungry, he cut off a section of a wild fruit tree and carried it on his shoulders, eating while walking.

Finally, Meng Zhou hurried before it got dark and saw a large river crossing the front of his field of vision.

When I found Baijiang, I was back on my own territory, and my somewhat confused sense of direction was quickly corrected.

"Have a rest overnight and you should be able to pick up the package tomorrow afternoon."

Meng Zhou was making calculations in his mind when he suddenly noticed that two shadowy figures appeared in both directions upstream and downstream, and they were quickly approaching him in an encirclement.

Lingshi price adjustment:

The Baijiang Gang cashed in, and the protagonist bid for 500 mid-grade spiritual stones, and the final transaction price was fifty. Master Mo paid for 40 with a first-grade high-grade robe, a first-grade high-grade flying sword, and also paid 600 low-grade, four

A medium-quality piece of cash.

The two third-level qi-training casual cultivators won 18 low-grade spiritual stones.

If you stay in the hotel for one day, you will get one for one day, and if you stay in the hotel for twenty, the protagonist will pay eighteen coins to stay in the hotel.

A pot of teahouse spirit tea, a low-grade spirit stone.

There are four medium-grade and four hundred low-grade water-nourishing body secrets. This is also the number scattered on the floor of the grocery store.

Asked for information and tipped a low-grade spirit stone.
Chapter completed!