"Cousin, our horse has traveled a long way!"
The black and white horses are fast and steady when galloping. If you don't have such high requirements for sleep quality, you can fall asleep lying on the horse's back.
Moreover, the white horse is good at traveling during the day, and the black horse is good at traveling at night. The two horses draw each other and recognize each other, so they can travel day and night.
Zhang Xuezhou doesn't have a strong sense of day and night, so when he can't sleep, he has no choice but to rush on.
When Rong Tianding woke up from the heat of the sun, he felt that he had traveled hundreds and thousands of miles.
"This horse will never be able to run this far again!"
The pure mana that Lord White Bone poured into these two spiritual weapons was far beyond what a monk in the realm of consciousness creation like Zhang Xuezhou could compare with.
The other party's magic power can drive the black and white horses for thirty thousand miles. Zhang Xuezhou felt that it was extraordinary that he could maintain a distance of three thousand miles after his own magic power was fully instilled.
But a good thing is that after Zhang Xuezhou instills the magic power of this set of spiritual weapons, he should be able to control it more freely, even when fighting on horseback.
After running for a day and a night, the black and white horses had covered nearly two thousand miles, which was nearly a thousand miles in straight line terms.
If he ran at this speed for another day without going in the wrong direction, Zhang Xuezhou would probably be able to return to Chang'an City.
He didn't bother to care about the black and white horses, so he used them while he could.
The unsold Bigu Powder was used as marching rations, and after giving Rong Tianding a share, Zhang Xuezhou and others did not even dismount.
"The Huainan people won't come after us, right?"
"We have no grudges against the people in Huainan!"
"Too!"
Rong Tianding just shrank his head and looked back, but when Zhang Xuezhou reminded him, he came back to his senses.
The matter of protecting Brother Tathagata should come to an end, and according to their method of running away on horseback, no one else can catch up with them.
"It's a pity that we don't know where the old Nong Zong lives. It would be great if we stopped by!"
Zhang Xuezhou had physical problems that made it difficult for him to practice upward. Rong Tianding lacked the orthodox cultivation methods of the Shijiao School and had never dared to practice downward.
He could only murmur and persist in practicing the Five Qi Chaoyuan.
Zhang Xuezhou, on the other hand, lay on his horse in a bored manner.
He got a lot of classical books, but either he didn't understand them, or he couldn't use them after he understood them.
He learned from Brother Tathagata how the Yin-Yang Holy Land might be opened, but it was also of no use.
The Five Qi Chaoyuan obtained by Rong Tianding can accumulate cultivation level. Zhang Xuezhou learned it but it was of no use. The cultivation level was all accumulated in the Yang Soul Dharma Body.
He tried to get some gold and silver but failed.
It seems that Zhang Xuezhou's use of the spell of animal control by ecstasy has played a role, but that is not in this world. This even includes the soul-absorbing spell taught by senior brother Tathagata.
Life is so bumpy that Zhang Xuezhou feels that the bumps on the horse are nothing.
He was lazily thinking about how to steadily increase his luck in Chang'an City, and he couldn't help but have many plans in his mind.
Only when Rong Tianding shouted, "Then... that General Zhang, and that boss who buys paintings," did Zhang Xuezhou come back to his senses.
At this time, the sun had begun to set towards the west. When Zhang Xuezhou turned his head, he realized that he had run in front of Zhang Qian and Wu Chao.
Zhang Qian and Wu Chao also rode horses, and even had spare mounts.
But compared to the steady running of the black and white horses, the two people's mounts were clearly inferior by several grades. Not only did they look tired, but their speed was also far inferior, and the escorting guests from the Huainan Prince's Palace were nowhere to be seen.
"Senior brother, brother Ziwen!"
Zhang Xuezhou stretched out his hand to say hello, and the speed of the black and white horses suddenly slowed down.
"Why are you running so fast?"
Not to mention Zhang Qian was surprised, even Wuchao was surprised.
Wu Chao knew the time when Zhang Xuezhou woke up, but he didn't expect that he could not have traveled as much as Zhang Xuezhou's one day's journey by riding a horse for two days.
"Junior brother, this is a BMW!"
Wuchao watched for a long time before he saw the difference between Zhang Xuezhou and Rong Tianding's crotch mounts.
"How did you get it?"
Wuchao had also seen the black and white horses of Lord White Bones, but Zhang Xuezhou rarely showed off this set of spiritual weapons. Wuchao didn't even know that Zhang Xuezhou had such a treasure.
He praised repeatedly, and was even more surprised that Zhang Xuezhou snatched the treasure from Lord White Bones.
"Our cheap teacher still has a bit of face," Zhang Xuezhou said with a smile, "This is a return gift they gave him, so I took it easily!"
"Teacher Hongku's return gift?"
Zhang Xuezhou explained the source clearly, and Wuchao couldn't help but stay away from this set of spiritual weapons a little bit.
After finally getting rid of Hongku, Wuchao would never think about getting involved again, even if Hongku took a big treasure to show off in front of him.
Moreover, the most important thing for Wu Chao at the moment is not related to Hong Ku, but to the realm technique of the Yin Yang Nine Sect that he has practiced, as well as the shadow-following technique provided by Jinchang.
"Junior brother, have you got those things from Jinchang?"
Leaving aside the matter of the black and white horses, Wuchao also quickly asked what he needed.
This made Zhang Xuezhou nod.
"He wrote all the teachings on bamboo slips, and I asked him to dictate them again in front of me. There should be no lies!"
Zhang Xuezhou made a magic spell, and then started to take the bamboo slips from the bag.
"This destructive cultivation method finally has a follow-up!"
Wuchao was overjoyed.
He took the bamboo slip from Zhang Xuezhou from the horse and felt that the tight feeling in his head that had been in his head for many years finally subsided.
"Junior brother, don't worry. As long as I have enough skills, I will definitely go west to help you get what you need!"
Wu Chao did not immediately fall into studying and practicing, but made repeated promises. Only when Zhang Xuezhou nodded did he immerse himself in it.
"Manqian, why are you traveling west? Doesn't he want to take me to the evil country?" Zhang Qian shouted.
"You can't get past the northern part of the evil country, so you have to go around to the west. This is how I used to go around," Zhang Xuezhou replied casually.
"Oh well!"
Zhang Qian nodded and felt relieved.
Wu Chao's eyes were not fixed on the black and white horses, but Zhang Qian's eyes were always on these two extremely agile mounts.
When riding his horse, he needed to pull the reins, watch the road, and jump to prevent the bumps caused by his mount, but Zhang Qian found that Zhang Xuezhou and Rong Tianding did not need it.
The two men were sitting on horseback as if they were sitting on flat ground. They didn't even control the mounts at all, but allowed the two mounts to run forward.
"This is such a good horse!"
Zhang Qian had seen many excellent mounts in the military region, but no mount could achieve this level.
After staring at them for a long time, he noticed other differences between the two horses.
People sweat when they exercise, and horses are no exception.
Not only will the horse sweat, but his body temperature will become extremely high.
But the mounts under Zhang Xuezhou and Rong Tianding didn't sweat at all. When Zhang Qian patted his mount and followed, he reached out and touched the horse's hair, only to feel a silky cold feeling coming, mixed with bursts of coldness. Aura, which made him later realize that this kind of mount was not an extraordinary thing.
"Manqian, where did this horse come from?" Zhang Qian asked.
"You should know that the Fierce Country is vast and rich in resources!"
"So your horse comes from the evil country?"
"Yes, I got it from the evil country!"
"real or fake?"
"I lied to you that I was a puppy!"
Zhang Xuezhou patted his chest in assurance, which made Zhang Qian's head somewhat congested. He just felt that there were too many good treasures in the evil country, and he longed for the scene outside the frontier fortress.
