Zheng Gan and Ha Shiqi watched Dali go away.

"Brother Zheng, let's just stop flying, it's better to go downstairs and take a walk." Ha Shiqi suggested.

Zheng Gan thought it was right. It was useless to walk so fast, so he went to find the reincarnation path himself. He didn't even understand the direction. Didn't Dali go to reconnaissance, and he also wanted to draw a secondary terrain map of the underworld.

With the map in hand, the action has a direction. It is not too late to march quickly.

So the two of them fell down the clouds and started a leisurely walk.

Dali left for a long time. Ha Shiqi was quite worried.

"Brother Zheng, why is there no news about Dali? Did someone beat him to death? Or did someone catch him?"

Zheng Gan glanced at Shiqi, you can't say anything nice.

"It's okay, my sense of emotion with him has not stopped. He's okay."

The two showed their mentality of spring outings. They traveled all the way up the mountain (the red flame mountain is full of iron red). They played with water (if the blood rain was also considered water).

On this day, the two saw a high mountain blocking the road ahead, and two big mountains were sandwiched with a valley.

Zheng Gan looked at the mountains these days and felt visually tired. With the huge underworld, there was nothing else to do. Along the way, mountains were connected, mountains were connected, and mountains were connected. If it weren't for Ha Shiqi's companion, Zheng Gan would have doubts that he wouldn't be crazy in such a depressing environment.

The two walked into the valley and it turned out that this place was really different from that outside.

The entrance is narrow, and when you walk to the middle, there is a large circular open space. The open space is very flat and there are no common red stones.

"Wow, it's so big flat ground. If I don't have to run twice. I've been walking through sand and stone these days, and I finally come across such a wide and fun place. I'll have fun first. My legs don't run a few steps. I'll be so furry."

Zheng Gan grinned straight, not knowing where the bullshit theory came from. Some days, you can't run hard and even have to hold your legs. Even if your legs are broken, it has something to do with your hair. It seems that if Ha Shiqi runs often, his legs will have no hair.

Ha Shiqi ignored Zheng Gan's reaction and his body became a afterimage in Zheng Gan's eyes.

Just take a few hundred steps together. Be careful and don’t fall. Zheng Gan was instructing him tightly behind him.

Zheng Gan asked Ha Shiqi a few more words later. Ha Shiqi had already run around the circular valley twice. At this speed... Zheng Gan praised him and felt ashamed of his own.

Ha Shiqi ran around. It was not a fixed route, but from the outside to the inside, the smaller the lap the more you ran.

"It's so comfortable, so comfortable. Run, Ha Shiqi." Ha Shiqi shouted loudly while running. Echoes came from the mountains.

Run, run. Run...

"Damn... Oh, ah, ah..." Ha Shiqi, who was about to run to the center of the open space, suddenly rushed into a sudden. The smoke and dust in the sky seemed to roll up a small tornado on the ground, and his feet plowed out two deep and long ditches.

"What happened?" Zheng Gan was shocked and quickly ran towards Ha Shiqi.

"I was scared to death. Is it my eyes dazzled?" Ha Shiqi stabilized his body, lowered his head and looked for something, and his nose kept smelling it.

Zheng Gan came to Ha Shiqi and saw that Ha Shiqi was not injured and looked lively. He felt relieved.

"What happened? I was shocked and wanted to scare me to death?"

"Maybe I'm dazzled. Brother Zheng, have you seen it?"

"What did you see? Your sentence without beginning or end is so far away. You ran so hard that the soil was flying. Where did I pay attention to anything? What did you see?"

Ha Shiqi lowered his head and searched dozens of meters away. He even turned up the sand and digged a few holes. In the end, he found nothing.

"I don't know what's wrong with me. I was so excited about running. Suddenly, a head appeared from the sand and smiled at me. I almost scared me. "Ha Shiqi patted his chest, looking in a terrifying look.

"You're a fool. A head appeared in the soil and smiled at him. How could it be? You must be dazzled? You've been walking a little more anxious these days. Haven't you been sleeping well? I think we shouldn't leave today. Find a place to rest for a few more days. Let's talk about it when Dali comes back." Zheng Gan said as he went to find a place to live.

"Okay. My eyes are blurred. I haven't had a good sleep these days." Ha Shiqi accepted Zheng Gan's reason, but he still muttered: "This is too realistic. White hair, white beard, real."

The two of them came to behind a large stone and found a natural small house. Although it was simple, they were sheltered from the wind and rain. Let's rest here.

Originally, these days, they went to the space to rest when they were tired. However, Dali was not there for a few days. Although Dali did not follow Dali, Dali was the passage to enter the space. Without him, it would take a lot of effort to enter the space.

Zheng Gan and Ha Shiqi both found it troublesome and were unwilling to do that. They were sleeping outside.

The problem of living is easy to talk about. If you eat or drink, you have to do it. Unfortunately, except for them, you have never seen a mouse in this place. You have never eaten or drunk. Fortunately, Zheng Gan is a real practitioner of the Heavenly Dao. He will never die if he doesn't eat or drink for many years.

It’s just that as a human habit, eating and drinking, it’s reflected on Zheng Gan’s body at the very moment.

Zheng Gan took this opportunity to temper his muscles and bones and temper his mind.

Even if he could enter the space, Zheng Gan consciously refused to enter.

"Comfortable." Ha Shiqi lay down, stretched his waist wide and touched his belly.

"Oh, if there is meat, it will be more perfect. There is wine, meat and Brother Zheng. Life is enough."

Zheng laughed dryly. This foodie is better than I can tolerate it. It’s better than me to practice earlier than me.

Ha Shiqi smacked his lips.

"Brother Zheng, do you have any deviations in understanding immortal cultivation?"

"How do you say it?" Zheng Gan was curious about how Ha Shiqi asked this question.

"The so-called immortal cultivators do not eat or drink. The professional term is called fasting. Generally, as long as you step into the immortal gate and master the basic rules, fasting is one of the most commonly used techniques. After all, in order to break through the realm, immortal cultivators need to go into seclusion to polish their minds and practice their skills. When they are in seclusion, no one can disturb them. Cultivators in seclusion have neither time nor the heart to eat and drink." Zheng Gan, the fasting mentioned by Ha Shiqi, knows.

"Yes, I think so too. What is the deviation?" Zheng Gan asked.

"The deviation is that the cultivators, whether they are human cultivation or demons and monsters, have an instinctive reaction to food and drink. Even if the body does not need food at all, they still keep reminding the body in the depths of their memory, and it is best to have some food."

What he said makes some sense. Zheng Gan also felt like he was hungry and thirsty.

"It's all your fault. My memory is revealed by these fallacies. What do you think of?" Zheng Gan complained that Shiqi shouldn't always keep eating and drinking. As a result, he became uncomfortable.

"Brother Zheng. Isn't the solution ready? Come on, I'll pull you. "Ha Shiqi pulls Zheng Gan." Let's start doing my best. Let's go into the space to have some wine and meat."

In addition to the most basic food such as fairy rice, the Great Sage of Pingtian also gave a lot of supplies, various wines and meat. Ha Shiqi had long been eyeing these delicious foods, but he had not had time yet.

It turns out that Ha Shiqi's firm attitude of accompanying Zheng Gan outside is not so firm.

Looking at Ha Shiqi's pitiful eyes, Zheng Gan compromised,

"Okay." Zheng Gan was about to pull Ha Shiqi into the space with himself.

"Zhizhizhier." A small animal screamed.

The two of them turned back together, revealing a big head in the gap between the stone slabs.

A cute rabbit has a head, red eyes, three-petal mouth, snow-white hair, and two front paws holding it against the mouth. Her small mouth chewed quickly.

"So cute." Zheng Gan almost became cute by this little fan.

"What a big piece of meat." A large plate of braised rabbit meat appeared in Ha Shiqi's eyes.

"Brother Zheng, what else is there to enter? I have some meat to eat today." Ha Shiqi sent a message to Zheng Gan. He told him not to make too much noise. Ha Shiqi wanted to catch the rabbit and have some roasted rabbit meat.

Zheng Gan let Ha Shiqi make trouble, and he immediately turned into a statue, and he was in a state of great power.

The seventeen tigers lie on their serpents and walk slowly towards the rabbit.

The rabbit seemed to have never seen anyone. He didn't know how to be afraid at all. He didn't run away or flash, so he watched Ha Shiqi approaching him. His hands spread out and rushed towards the rabbit's ears.

Ha Shiqi's skills. Not to mention rabbits, even a tiger, he also walked through the hands of Ha Shiqi. Because the rabbit is so cute and cute, Ha Shiqi can't bear to treat it roughly. He is so gentle.

Zheng Gan complained in secret that he was so loving, don’t you catch it well.

It was said that it was too late, then it was soon. Ha Shiqi took action like lightning.

With a hut, Ha Shiqi pressed the rabbit under him.

"Ah," Ha Shiqi shouted, and there was no joy in his voice to catch the prey, but it was filled with pain.

(End of this chapter)
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