Yang Chaozhou thought about it and said.

The Daqingshan Mountains stretch for tens of thousands of miles and are filled with monsters.

Even if there are low-level monsters appearing along the outermost edge, Yang An should be able to deal with them, but after all, this is his first experience, and Yang Chaozhou is really a little worried.

The two of them gathered their breath and chased in the direction Yang An left.

Falling far behind Yang An.

…

In the blink of an eye, it was six days later.

At night.

Yang Chaozhou and Uncle Fu were chewing the dry food of the faded bird in their hands, smelling the aroma of barbecue coming from the cave not far away, and their mouths were watering.

"Young master, this isn't an experience. You are clearly on vacation."

"Ahem, this kid can easily kill a second-grade peak monster with his bare hands. To be honest, let alone the power of the Bone Tempering Realm, with the power of the early Marrow Cleansing Realm, can you do it?"

"I can't do it. I feel that the young master should be able to deal with even the early stage third-grade monsters! The young master always seems to be able to catch the fatal flaws of the monsters at the first time, just like when he fights with us, he uses all his moves to point the finger.

Flaw, with the same power, we are afraid that we will be crushed by the young master."

"Then do we still want to follow?!"

"Well, Patriarch, I don't think it's necessary. But, you decide..."

"Then go back. I don't think we need to worry about this boy. I want to eat meat and drink wine, and this boy knows how to enjoy it! I still need to retreat quickly to digest the new insights. My strength will definitely improve," he said.

I don’t know for sure how long I’ll be alive, but there’s hope for the innate realm and I can live for a few more decades!”

Yang Chaozhou and Uncle Fu didn't know it, but when they quietly started to return, Yang An raised a smile on his lips and let out a long breath.

Yang An's spiritual perception far exceeds his own realm.

How could we not sense that Grandpa and Uncle Fu were secretly following us?

"You can let go now."

Yang An murmured, gnawing on the golden monster spirit meat that was roasted with all the seasonings, drinking the wine brewed by Uncle Fu, and walked out of the temporary cave where he rested, squinting his eyes and looking far away into the night sky:

"Qingyunjiu?"

A flying monster that is difficult to see with the naked eye is hovering above the clouds.

"probably."

There are records in the little fool's memory in "The Encyclopedia of Monsters and Monsters" that he learned in class.

It looked very similar, but after all, he had never seen it in real life, so Yang An couldn't be sure.

The Qingyun Dove is one of the more intelligent monster beasts and can be domesticated into a spiritual beast. It is small in size, and its feathers are as blue as the sky. It is good at hiding its breath and traces.

The magic mirror refined by the weapon refiner is an absolute weapon for tracking and monitoring.

The price is extremely expensive.

With his concealment ability, let alone Yang Chaozhou, who was at the peak of the late stage of the Marrow Cleansing Realm, even the Xiantian Realm masters would find it difficult to detect Qing Yunjiu's tracking and monitoring.
Chapter completed!