But I didn't expect that this unknown white fish is not because of the pure natural pollution-free sake, the taste is quite good, not only no miscellaneous spines, not even fish blood, the meat is delicate and tender, and there is no fishy smell.

Not only did it not feel difficult to swallow at all, but it made him feel like he was enjoying a delicious meal, which was stronger than the taste of any sashimi.

What surprised him the most was that after the fish meat entered the abdomen, it turned into a warm current and fused with his true qi, making his true qi recover quickly.

What kind of fish is this? It can be turned into true qi, and if it can be eaten for a long time, wouldn't there be no need to cultivate?

The more Ding Ning thought about it, the more excited he became, with a green light in his eyes, and continued to start fishing.

But after catching a few fish in succession and taking a bite, Ding Ning was frustrated to find that only the kind of white fish with an almost transparent body had the effect of increasing true qi, and there was no difference between other fish and ordinary fish.

Fortunately, although the number of white fish is small, it is not absolutely non-existent, perhaps because people here are extremely rare and isolated, these fish are not afraid of people at all, and some are even curious to swim around his legs.

Ding Ning continued to walk forward, fleeing while always searching for the traces of the white fish, after tasting the white fish, the other fish were really difficult to swallow.

As he went, the stream grew deeper and deeper, reaching his waist, and he felt the ground getting higher and higher, which made him suspect that there might be a mountain ahead of him, and that the stream was flowing down the mountain.

Along the way, he caught three more white fish and ate them, so that he no longer felt hungry, but the stream was getting deeper and colder.

The true qi transformed by the white fish continued to swim between his meridians, forming a cycle, making his true qi continue to grow, and there was a feeling of getting hotter and hotter.

However, this scorching feeling was offset by the colder and colder temperature of the stream, which made Ding Ning feel comfortable all over his body, just like soaking in a hot spring in the cold winter, and the capillary blood pores around his body were stretched.

It was late at night, and the moonlight was also obscured by the shade of the towering ancient trees on both sides of the stream, and the stream had already flooded Ding Ning's chest, making him a little surprised at where the source of the stream was.

A trace of water vapor was filled, forming a cloud of churning white mist, the fog became thicker and thicker, Ding Ning's vision was blocked, so he simply held his breath and dived into the water, not forgetting to continue to catch fish.

As the stream deepened, the number of white fish seemed to increase, and Ding Ning was overjoyed, catching a white fish and floating on the surface to eat it, and then continued to dive to catch fish.

I don't know how long it has been, Ding Ning can't remember how many white fish he has eaten, he only feels that the true qi in his body is constantly growing and growing.

Although he had long since lost his hunger, he was so fascinated by the deliciousness of the white fish that he even forgot that he was still in danger, and as long as he saw the white fish, he would catch up and eat it.

The True Qi had long since regained its usual strength, and it was still rising, and the continuous drop in water temperature and his increasingly hot True Qi formed a delicate balance, making him ignore the abnormality of the True Qi.

Ding Ning, who occasionally surfaced to eat white fish, also ignored the fact that the white fog on the water surface was getting thicker and thicker, and the stream was getting wider and deeper with the increase of terrain, becoming a cold river.

If you can look through the white fog from the sky, you will find that the river where Ding Ning is located is only one of the countless tributaries of a huge lake on the top of the mountain.

At this time, Ding Ning also sensed from the increasingly strenuous diving that he was swimming against the current, and the water temperature was also dropping.

It's just that as the number of white fish increases, and the size gets bigger and bigger, the true qi that can be absorbed is also more and more, and the scorching true qi can completely withstand the coldness of the river, so he decided to continue upstream.

And he never noticed that when he entered the white mist area, there was a small white snake in the water not far behind him that had been staring at him.

This small snake is only the thickness of a thumb, no more than half a foot long, and unlike ordinary water snakes, its scales are very similar to those of white fish, and they are almost transparent white.

The most surprising thing is that its head has begun to appear, which is completely different from that of snakes.

It has a slight horn-like protrusion on its forehead, two whisker-like antennae on both sides of its mouth that gently wriggle in the water, a camel's head, a snake's body, fish scales, cow's ears, and turtle's eyes.

The turtle's eyes are not like the cold and ruthless snake pupils of ordinary snakes, but are full of spirituality and humanization, turning around with Ding Ning's every move.

If Ding Ning could detect its existence, he would be shocked to find that this white snake had almost no difference from the dragon in myths and legends, except that it had no limbs and no horns on the top of its head.

This is a snake that has turned into a dragon, has already possessed rudimentary intelligence, and is no longer a cold-blooded animal that hunts only by instinct.

Perhaps because it had never seen a human being, it followed Ding Ning, and carefully observed his every move with a hint of curiosity in his smart eyes, even if he ate a large amount of food that originally belonged to it, he did not act rashly.

Ding Ning didn't notice that the danger was approaching, and he was still struggling to swim upstream while devouring the white fish.

Until a certain moment, the undercurrent under the water suddenly stagnated, he only felt that his whole body was loosened, the current began to become gentle, and he knew that he had swam to the top of the mountain, the source of the stream.

But when he surfaced and saw that his surroundings were already filled with a thick white mist, and he could only see a visual distance of three meters at most, he instinctively panicked.

The unknown is the source of fear in this world, Ding Ning is just an ordinary person who knows some martial arts, uh, and some abilities after all.

Suddenly, he found that the unfamiliar environment he was in at the moment had made the five senses and six senses he had long been accustomed to useless, how could he not be flustered.

He didn't even notice that the speed of the true qi circulation in his body was getting faster and faster, and the white mist around him was constantly entering his body like a sea of rivers, making his meridians begin to have a faint feeling of swelling and pain.

With a "poof", Watanabe Nomura pulled his right arm out of the chest of the last fleeing black iron warrior with a grim smile on his face, and his right hand, which had been transformed into a horned knife, was still wearing a beating heart.

Warm blood splattered all over his face, like a demon crawling out of the Nine Hells in the dim night.

"Watanabe-kun is resolute and resolute, and his style of action is clean and neat, and Onizuka admires it!"

Onizuka didn't know whether it was a sincere or fake compliment, but in his heart he was secretly glad that Watanabe Nomura had taken refuge in him under his rhetoric.

Otherwise, if he really wants to fight, his mutated right hand is simply comparable to a divine weapon, and with his ability to perceive danger, it is really hard to say who will kill the deer in a real fight.

"Onizuka-kun, I will definitely cooperate with you to catch that doctor and atone for your sins, and I also ask Onizuka-kun to help me with a lot of kind words in front of the director. ”

Watanabe Nomura knew that there was no turning back, so he lowered his posture and bowed at Onizuka at ninety degrees, with a respectful tone in his tone.

Onizuka grinned and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, as long as Watanabe-kun sincerely does things for the supervisor, the adult will definitely not treat you badly." ”

"Hey, Onizuka-kun, rest assured, I will do my best to be loyal to my lord, and I will not forget Onizuka-kun's kindness to me. ”

Watanabe Nomura bowed deeply again, showing humility.

"Then we'll go ahead and get the doctor, and we must not let him run away. ”

With a wave of his hand, the only six remaining Black Iron Warriors bowed in unison to show their obedience, and quickly scattered to search around, startling countless night birds.

......

By the stream, Yamada frowned and looked at the crystal clear fish bone in his hand, and his nose kept sniffing.

Hanako stood aside, clutching her shoulder, which was still oozing blood, and said with palpitations:

"Is this guy just a doctor? how can he be more insidious than those seasoned old hunters, and we have encountered no less than ten traps along the way. ”

Yamada frowned, threw away the fish bone in his hand, and looked at the stream: "This Shina man is so cunning that he actually walked along the stream, eliminating all his smells and making my nose useless." ”

"And where will he flee?"

Hanako took off her mask, revealing a delicate face, but her eyes flashed with resentment.

The ability she activates only increases speed, and doesn't add any benefit to tracking judgment, so it's all based on Yamada's head.

"We chased it upstream, and this fish bone was eaten by humans, and it must have been him who had just eaten it and floated down the current. ”

Yamada stood up and said firmly.

"Okay, let's chase, I must break him into pieces. ”

Hanako gritted her teeth and said, which showed how much psychological shadow the trap set by Ding Ning hastily caused her.

Yamada smiled bitterly, touched the broken clothes on his chest, and said with palpitations: "This person is not simple, but the trap laid in a hurry has made us suffer a big loss, if there is enough time, I dare to guarantee that he can lay an even more terrible trap, we must not take it lightly." ”

Hanako's face tightened, and she walked quickly upstream: "Then let's chase after him, we can't give him enough time, otherwise, if he carefully arranges the trap, I'm afraid both of us will die." ”

"Yes, the insidiousness of this man has made me afraid, and I must not give him enough time. ”

Yamada hurriedly chased after him, agreeing with some fear.

As soon as they left, a graceful black figure quietly appeared, muttering in a low voice: "This little devil not only has a double dog nose, but even his head is quite useful, just show me the way, otherwise I don't know where that guy has gone." ”

The shadow flickered, disappearing in place as if it had never existed.

Crossing Yamada and Hanako, he walked alone at night and went straight to the source of the stream, and as the white fog in front of him became thicker and thicker, he took a deep breath and showed joy between his eyebrows:

"It's so strong, it's even richer than the Cave Heaven Blessed Land of those hidden sects, could it be that there is no spiritual vein here? Now that it's developed, with enough spiritual energy support, maybe I can break through and become a Heavenly Spirit Master." ”

Walking leisurely towards the thick fog, as she went deeper, her eyebrows furrowed tightly, and her face showed a hint of suspicion, and she whispered:

"This aura is not right, it contains yin and yang, ice and fire are incompatible, the spiritual mist is illusory, it can't absorb qi and nourish the gods at all, is it an illusion? ”

Night Lonely walked with words in his mouth, stretched out his white index finger, and bit three times in a row with fear of pain on his face, before he bit his fingertips, squeezed out a drop of red blood, and looked at his eyebrows with tears in his eyes: "Tianyan, open!"

A flower in front of him, suddenly the environment changed greatly, the dense fog that covered the sky and the sun disappeared under the eyes of the sky, there was only a clear water Tan of more than ten zhang size in front of him, on a big bluestone by the waterhole, a small white snake coiled on it, people stood up like a Jiao's head, a pair of smart eyes were a little jealous and a little angry staring at the night alone, swallowing the bright red snake letter, hissing, as if to warn her not to spoil her own good deeds.