Against the violent wind and rain, dozens of men in black followed a monster that looked like a hunting dog, and circled the official road.
The middle-aged man who was in charge of domesticating the tracking dogs hurriedly went to the leading old man to complain: "Master, it may be that the rain washed away the smell on their bodies, and they lost their target."
"Trash!"
After cursing angrily, the old man sighed helplessly. Tracking dogs are not omnipotent. The rain washes away the residual smell and naturally loses the target.
After hesitating for a while, the old man finally let go of the idea of ??venting his anger. It is not easy to cultivate a tracking dog that has evolved into a monster, and it takes a lot of financial and material resources.
It must be domesticated from an early age, and only when feelings are cultivated can it be possible to communicate with one another. If the breeder is changed, the tracking dog will be useless.
Technical talents are given special treatment after all. Cold water is always easy to wake up, and the old man reacted instantly after being drenched in rain.
"With a child, they can't go far. There is a place to shelter from the rain nearby, and we will start after we have escaped the heavy rain!"
A tall and thin young man who is familiar with the local environment replied: "My lord, there is an inn thirty miles away, which is the only place within a radius of fifty miles that can provide food, lodging and rest."
After eating and drinking enough, Li Mu and his party returned to their rooms to rest. Although the martial artist's body is strong, but the days of eating and sleeping in the open air still make people physically and mentally exhausted.
It's still early for the arrival time stipulated by the imperial court, but experience tells Li Mu that if he wants to live comfortably in Hanchuan in the future, he must first understand the most authentic local situation.
Grabbing official documents from the imperial court, he rushed to take office carelessly. There was no problem in the peaceful years, but now it is a troubled time. Don't keep an eye on it, and won't be played to death when you get to the place?
In order to sneak in to find out the situation in advance, after setting off from the capital, they basically maintained a daily speed of two thousand miles.
It's not that I don't want to go faster, the main reason is that this speed is already close to the limit of the first-order monster warhorse. In order to ensure the physical strength of the war horses, Li Mu even did not hesitate to feed them spirit beast pills.
According to the current speed, the most ideal state is to arrive in Hanchuan County smoothly in one and a half months. Judging from the current situation, I am afraid that it will be delayed for some time.
These are minor problems. Let Gun Gun take charge of protecting the Dharma, and practiced internal strength for two hours as usual, and a smile appeared on the corner of Li Mu's mouth.
It is one step closer to the fourth floor of Heaven and Man, and it is estimated that the day of his arrival in Hanchuan County will be the time of his breakthrough.
Just looking at Gun Gun lying lazily on his stomach, Li Mu's joy disappeared. "Humans are more angry than beasts", the little guy who knows how to eat and drink without doing anything all day long, his cultivation level is also rising.
Originally, the bottleneck that monsters should encounter in the realm did not seem to exist in Gun Gun. After sleeping and waking up, he changed from a second-level monster to a third-level monster. Judging from the breath, it is estimated that it is not far from the second floor of heaven and man.
Li Mu can understand the speed of cultivation base breakthrough. After all, there has never been a shortage of geniuses in this world.
But the problem is that Gun Gun has never practiced. In addition to eating, eating, eating, it is playing, playing, playing, and it is a lazy beast.
If the monsters are so lazy, it is estimated that they will become endangered protected animals in a few years.
The current situation is similar, except that the sea is still dominated by monsters, and the monsters on land can only gather in the deep mountains and old forests to survive.
Seeing that Li Mu's practice was over, Gun Gun quickly ran over and dragged Li Mu to the outside. It seems to be saying: it's time for dinner.
Sometimes Li Mu doubts whether Gun Gun has gluttonous blood, eating seven or eight meals a day is not enough, as long as he sees that he is free, he will immediately ask for extra meals.
Every time after eating, as long as a few hours pass, Gun Gun can start the next meal again. Every time he eats tens of catties, he doesn't see a single excretion for ten days and a half months. Li Mu doesn't know where he ate the food.
Fortunately, I helped it get rid of its picky eating problem, and fully demonstrated the talent of a chore animal, otherwise it would be really unaffordable.
As soon as the door was opened, there was a "bang", and the door of the post station was kicked open.
Dozens of men in black who were drenched in water broke into the door. Judging by their appearance, they looked like proper villains, without even the most basic etiquette.
Except for the old man in the lead, who slightly surprised Li Mu, the rest of the people were directly ignored by him.
There is no other reason, as long as the warrior's cultivation reaches the innate level, he will not be wet by the rain. Became a ruined waste, still so arrogant and domineering, sooner or later he would die unexpectedly.
? Experienced middle-aged postGun patted the table lightly with his bear paw, as if urging the meal, the old man in black did not dare to delay at all, and said incoherently, "Serve them first, we are not in a hurrydon't be in a hurry!"
The changes in the hall have not been hidden from the caring people upstairs. A group of rookies who were all ready to fight were relieved at this moment.
A girl pretending to be a nun said: "Senior sister, that apprentice is so powerful. He was so scared that the old thief Qiu Wanhe dared not move!"
Before the woman pretending to be a Taoist priest could reply, the young monk on the side couldn't help it: "What disciple, he bullied you?"
While speaking, it seemed as if he was about to rush out to find Li Mu desperately, and everyone was so frightened that he stopped him immediately.
The fake Taoist sister in Tsing Yi rubbed her forehead helplessly, and said angrily: "Senior brother Duan, don't listen to the nonsense of sister Liu.
What disciple? That day, it was just a misunderstanding. It's all a prank by that naughty bear. If people are really disciples, how can they let us go. "
Sister Liu, who was taught a lesson, said unconvinced: "Senior Sister Wang, don't be fooled by his performance that day. The temperament of monsters depends on their masters, and what kind of monsters have what kind of masters.
Xiong Xiong is so cute, if he hadn't been spoiled by his master, how could he become so good"
Before Junior Sister Liu finished speaking, the middle-aged monk beside him couldn't help scolding: "Nephew Liu, what time is it, and you are still messing around like this.
The bear below is a Tier 3 monster. Just glaring at Qiu Wanhe just now, he was too scared to move.
To cultivate a Tier 3 monster, not only need to invest a lot of resources, but also need a lot of time, it is impossible without a few hundred years.
Although this person looks very young, his real age may not be younger than the ancestors in the sect. Such a senior expert, how can he be a disciple. "
Apparently, the middle-aged monk had observed the scene of the billowing threatening the old man in black just now.
Relying on inherent life experience, it is taken for granted to make speculations. He directly ignored Li Mu's official uniform, and forgot: the real seniors will not stay in the court to serve.