A wild boar, about the size of a small car, with tusks that seemed to point to the sky, charged towards them at an unstoppable speed.
Wherever it went, it destroyed everything in its path, leaving nothing unscathed.
His eyes were bloodshot as he stared intently at Guan Qingchen and Li Jianshan.
The two bit off the last piece of wild boar leg, then retreated together and jumped into the stream behind them.
The stream was estimated to be only one or two meters deep. After the two jumped into the water, they swam to the other side.
Just when they thought they had escaped a disaster, a loud splash came from behind them. The two looked back and gasped.
The wild boar itself went into the water, and judging from the situation, it seemed to be able to swim.
Although the speed was a bit strained.
However, the resilience of wild boars that have lost their offspring should not be underestimated.
The stream wasn't wide, and even if they swam to the other side, given the wild boar's speed on land, they would be caught up and doomed sooner or later.
The two made a quick decision: instead of swimming to the other side, they swam forward.
Bai had been forced by his family to practice various survival skills since he was a child. His swimming skills were quite good, and he gradually left the wild boar far behind. Just when they thought they were about to escape danger, the loud sound of the current ahead told them that the situation was not good.
However, they were so focused on rushing forward that they had no time to dodge and were swept into the waterfall.
At the critical moment, the two quickly used the instant strengthening technique that Jiang Si had taught them.
This method is extremely mentally taxing, but it is also an extremely effective way to save lives. It can instantly boost a person's various functions to their maximum level and prevent urgent physical harm.
The waterfall was too big, and they didn't know how high it was; they just hoped they wouldn't die there.
The impact was so great that they almost passed out.
Fortunately, the method worked, and they came to their senses after a while.
Below the waterfall was another stream. They struggled to climb onto a rock, panting heavily.
I'm grateful to myself for listening attentively in class and practicing diligently; otherwise, I would have failed here.
They couldn't be sure if the wild boar would go berserk and jump down too, so they stubbornly refused to stay in this place.
This time, they learned their lesson and only walked along the riverbank.
They even eat grilled fish.
They simply didn't believe that such a small stream could harbor any enormous monster.
Their bags were lost during their escape, and now they can only survive by relying on the mountains and rivers. When they get tired, the two of them have to take turns keeping watch, for fear that some monster might come in the middle of the night.
His former image as a noble young master was long gone; he was now unshaven, but thankfully his clothes were durable, preventing him from turning into a savage with barely any clothes on.
During these ten-plus days of extreme survival, their reaction and coping abilities have undergone a qualitative leap.
In particular, their ability and speed to escape are unparalleled.
They truly mastered their master's skills.
They may not be the best fighters now, but if they can't kill someone, they can definitely run away.
They briefly told Jiang Si about their experiences during this period.
The blood and tears involved are not worth mentioning.
Jie Qianchen was very satisfied with them and promptly gave them a gift.
"These are the Bewitching Vine and the Binding God Silk."
The name itself sounds incredibly impressive.
"The Bewitching Vine can emit a special scent that can induce hallucinations in people, making it a master of murder and arson," Jiang Si explained from the side. "And the Binding God Silk, as the name suggests, can bind all things in the world, making it a master of fighting and escaping."
"Of course, that's the idea. It might not be useful against someone too powerful." For example, her, for example, Qin Zhi.
These weapons were useless against her, while Qin Zhi could easily shatter them both.
But how many people in the world are as capable as Jiang Si and Qin Zhi?
The two happily accepted the gifts, saying, "Thank you!"
Then he boldly asked, "Excuse me, who is this?"
They've wanted to ask this for a long time.
How come they disappeared for half a month, and then a beautiful woman showed up, and she seems to get along quite well with Jiang Si?
Don't they know Jiang Si and the others? She's quite warm-hearted, but it's not easy for her to get close to people.
"Didn't I introduce myself?" Jiang Si asked in confusion.
The two shook their heads honestly.
"This is my mom."
"..."
"..."
Don't they look the same age?
However, on second thought, it's not surprising that such a powerful person doesn't look old.
The two happily accepted, "Thank you, ma'am!"
Upon hearing this title, Xie Qianchen fell silent.
Although she is old enough to be someone's grandmother for dozens of generations, her youthful beauty seems inappropriate.
"Forget it, these formalities don't have to be followed. Just call me Fox Lord."
The two of them stayed for a short while before accepting.
Their nerves are so developed that they would believe it even if you told them Jiang Si was a demon.
The Dao Alliance's grand competition will begin the day after tomorrow, and the venue will be Liubai Mountain.
Jiang Si told them to rest early and that they would go out tomorrow.
"I hope you won't disappoint me," Jiang Si said.
Qin Zhi had just returned and gave Guan Qingchen and Li Jianshan a rather unfriendly look. "The honor and disgrace of the Qingqiu clan rest on your shoulders."
These words put Guan Qingchen and Li Jianshan under immense pressure.
However, they believe that after rigorous training, they should at least not be at the bottom.
They are neither blindly arrogant nor blindly self-deprecating.
Within the Dao Alliance, various sects and factions are experiencing extreme imbalances, with some suffering from drought and others from floods. To avoid unnecessary losses for each sect and faction, and to prevent unrest, the Dao Alliance raised some money and chartered planes directly to various provinces and cities.
The Qingqiu Sect is very mysterious within the Dao Alliance, but they are also the most generous when it comes to spending money.
This charter flight was entirely managed by the Qingqiu faction.
But rules are rules.
The sect leaders are in first class, while those like Guan Qingchen and Li Jianshan, who are only considered junior disciples, can only sit in economy class.
Having lived their entire lives as pampered young masters, these two didn't even know what economy class looked like.
They were tall and strong, so big that they couldn't even stretch their legs out inside.
Guan Qingchen was a bit more adaptable than Li Jianshan. He had at least tried to catch a trip once, but because he couldn't get a first-class ticket for the day, he had to sit in economy class.
He offered Li Jianshan a piece of advice that wasn't really experience: "Just bear with it, it will pass soon."
“No,” Li Jianshan said, “why don’t we just buy the tickets ourselves?”
"Because it makes me feel out of place." Guan Qingchen adjusted the position of the pillow around her neck to make herself more comfortable.
Before Li Jianshan could say anything more, a young man next to them glanced at his ticket to make sure he had a good seat, put his small luggage on it, and then sat down in the aisle seat. He greeted them with a grin, "Hello, I'm Zuo Wuyi from Tianyangmen."
As the saying goes, one doesn't hit a smiling face, so Guan Qingchen and Li Jianshan extended their hands in a friendly manner.
"Hello, Guan Qingchen from the Qingqiu Sect."
"Hello, Li Jianshan from the Qingqiu Sect."
Upon hearing their introduction, Zuo Wuyi's eyes lit up. "You're from the extremely mysterious Qingqiu Sect?"
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