Mu Xingqiu and Shouque walked back along the official road, both slow and slow, as if inspecting their own property. A group of people looked at their backs sadly, and their hopes were quickly shattered. The old woman of the Luo family suddenly burst into tears and raised her hand to beat the old man in her family, "A bowl of porridge! A bowl of porridge!"

The old man couldn't hide, so he had to be beaten a few times. He couldn't figure out why he had to ask for a reward with a bowl of porridge from the alms. He agreed, but he said it perfunctorily and left even more perfunctorily, obviously he didn't take this promise seriously. ∽↗,

"Enough!" The old woman beat her endlessly, and Old Man Luo scolded angrily, "He said, maybe when disaster will come. When I die, see who else can you beat?"

The old woman cried even more miserably, but she had no other choice but to follow the old man and continue to walk towards the direction of the imperial capital. At least there is a camp for dozens of miles ahead.

The whole team cried continuously and could be heard from afar.

Mu Xingqiu was indifferent, and the farther he was from the crowd, the more comfortable he was. The bushes on the roadside were burned to pieces. She picked a piece of surviving green leaves and sent them to her mouth. She chewed them for a few seconds and immediately spit out, "Ph, it's really unpalatable."

She still didn't dare to walk side by side with Mu Xingqiu, but just followed a little closer and asked in a low voice: "Is porridge more delicious than leaves?"

"You don't eat food?"

"Eat, but not like this." Shouque took the opportunity to catch up. "Actually, I like to eat souls. The souls of living people are the best. Those who have just died can do it. The taste will worse in a few days, but they can still be eaten."

Mu Xingqiu stopped and looked at the burned town.

Shouque waved his hands around, "But I won't eat anymore. I already know how painful it is to get damaged souls. I will never eat them again. Just be hungry, anyway, I won't starve to death."

Mu Xingqiu nodded, and it was not the matter that he cared about. He was thinking about how to find the three talisman masters. Fu Lin, a son of the royal family, had already run far away and was turning from the market town into the southwest road. At their speed, they would probably never catch up with the talisman master who had already flown away. Mu Xingqiu, who had two legs, was even more impossible.

"But it's painful to endure it and not eat it. As soon as those people approached, I couldn't help but want to swallow their souls. The feeling of hunger was so uncomfortable." Shouque looked at Mu Xingqiu, his eyes were blurred, and he couldn't help but lick his lips.

"You can try." Mu Xingqiu said that although he could not cast spells at will, he would automatically resist when attacked, so he was not afraid of guarding and swallowing souls.

Shouque shook his head repeatedly, "I didn't want to eat your soul, really, I didn't think about it at all... Uh, I thought a little, but I could hold it back. Although eating souls can remove hunger,..." Shouque shivered. She remembered the feeling of her residual soul being destroyed.

Mu Xingqiu walked into the wilderness and tracked the small team of holy talisman army. The talisman master flew fast, but he would not stay in the sky forever. He had to land.

Most of the plants in the wilderness were burned, and it was not too difficult to walk.

The cry of the fleeing people came faintly. Shouque suddenly ran to the front and opened his mouth to say something. However, his courage became weaker. He lowered his head and let it go aside. This happened three times. Mu Xingqiu pretended that she did not exist and walked forward without looking sideways. A hillside in front blocked the figure of the Holy Talisman Army, and he was not in a hurry.

"A bowl of porridge." Shouque changed his mind and followed Mu Xingqiu and said to himself, "Is a bowl of porridge delicious? Is it worth making a promise for it? Can you get more porridge? I haven't eaten porridge, no, it seems that I've eaten it. It was something that happened a long time ago, and I can't remember it. If someone gave me a soul, would I help him? Of course, I won't eat soul anymore. I mean if the porridge is as delicious as the soul..."

Mu Xingqiu stopped, turned to Shouque, staring at her coldly, Shouque retreated step by step, the flames on the Taoist robe trembled, as if they were burning.

"Why do you have to follow me?"

"Zuo Liuying said..."

"You didn't know Zuo Liuying before yesterday. He killed some of your remnant souls and did not give you a clear promise. Why should you obey his arrangements?"

Shouque thought blankly for a while, "I need... others to make arrangements for me because I don't know what I should do."

Mu Xingqiu pointed at the fugitives who were away, "Go and be with them. They are like you and need other people's arrangements so that you have something to do."

Shouque thought for a while and showed a simple smile, "No, it must be someone like Zuo Liuying to make arrangements for me. I can't beat him, and... and he is like the kind of person who is best at making arrangements, right?"

Shouque's eyes were shiny, and he obviously admired Zuo Liuying very much, just like a young disciple who had just entered the Taoist sect talked about the legendary high Taoist priests.

"You want to know why I want to help these people?" Mu Xingqiu changed the topic.

Shouque nodded seriously. She was stuck in this question for a long time but couldn't get a reasonable answer.

"It has nothing to do with a bowl of porridge. I will never interfere with the old man's bowl of porridge, but a bowl of porridge is indeed not worth the price I pay. I just want to know what it feels like to keep my promise."

"So too." Shouque said happily. Although she had not said anything to Zuo Liuying in person, she regarded protecting Mu Xingqiu as a promise in her heart.

Mu Xingqiu shook his head and said that the promises of the two of them were not the same thing. "Keeping the promises made my mood fluctuate, and retrieving emotions may help me regain my memory, 'I remembered the fire', maybe it was anger, but I won't get angry now."

At most, he can develop some disgust, disgusting the power of tolerance, disgusting Zuo Liuying's fingers, and disgusting the inquiry of Shuo's inability to drive away, but at this point, the disgusting will not become stronger.

When making a promise to Mr. Luo, Mu Xingqiu felt that some emotion was growing in his heart, and it seemed to grow stronger than disgust.

"You must have been a person who promised to be true." Shouque breathed a long sigh and was very happy that she could understand something.

"You must have been..." Mu Xingqiu looked at Shouque.

"What am I?" Shouque waited expectantly for Mu Xingqiu to draw a conclusion for himself.

"A very obedient disciple."

This conclusion is too ordinary, but Shouque is very happy. Mu Xingqiu wants to regain his memory, but what she wants to find is a personality, "I am very obedient, so Zuo Liuying asks me to protect you, and I must protect you."

Mu Xingqiu felt aroused in his heart, Shouque's personality had not yet been finalized. There was a lot of room for shaping, which could turn her into a loyal slave. This idea only existed for a short time, and Mu Xingqiu soon felt bored. He did not want a slave, but the promise he made to Old Man Luo was still in his heart and could not be driven away.

He has to do something.

"Since you are very obedient, let's teach me how to fly. It's too slow." Mu Xingqiu continued to walk up the hillside, with sufficient energy and no fatigue at all. The speed was too slow. After a while, I'm afraid even the Holy Talisman cavalry would not be able to catch up with him.

"Okay, there are many types of flying techniques, such as object flying, cloud flying, wind flying, air flying, instant flying, etc. What kind of methods do you want to learn?"

“Which type is the fastest?”

"Of course it's instant flight. If there is no magic interference in the middle, teleporting thousands of miles is the fastest." Shoucue demonstrated it. Instead of moving thousands of miles away, he instantly reached the hillside and returned to his original place in an instant, his face pale. "Instant flight consumes more mana power, moving one mile is the same as moving a thousand miles."

"I want to learn this." Mu Xingqiu believed that his magic power was enough.

Shuanque thought for a while, "But you have to learn how to fly qi first, the so-called instant flight. It means to use sixteen kinds of flying techniques at the same time, and one must not be missing, nor the order will be different."

"There are sixteen types of Qi Fei?"

"Actually, there are twenty-seven types. However, only sixteen of them are used in the Shunfei. There are also different techniques for Shunfei. I know five types, and the Qi Fei technique used is different."

"Then I will learn to fly first, one is enough."

Shouque thought for a while, and calculated with his fingers, Mu Xingqiu guessed the result, "Qi Fei needs to use Feng Fei, Feng Fei needs to use Yun Fei, and further forward is Xia Fei, and Wu Fei. In short, you have to start learning from the most basic Wu Fei, right?"

"You are so smart, I haven't finished it yet." Shouque said sincerely, continuing to pull his fingers to ensure the calculation is correct. "I have almost forgotten my memory, but the spells are still kept. They are not very complete, but they are enough. Well, that's right, you have to start with the flying of things first. Do you have the main magic weapon?"

Mu Xingqiu had only three small leather bags on his body, and he couldn't summon items directly, so he stopped, untied a small leather bag, and poured out the things inside. There were many monsters and magic weapons, and soon a small pile of them gathered at his feet.

"Wow, you are so rich." Shouque was extremely envious. She only had one Dharma body and nothing else. "The sword is the main magic weapon."

Mu Xingqiu picked up the sword and sent other things into the bag one by one, and they would automatically shrink.

"You can't even summon things or deliver things? In fact, it's very simple. Inject a little magic into the leather bag, don't be too much. Niwan Palace Cun thinks what you want to do. The more meticulous the better, the faster the speed. Then send this idea to Jiang Palace. This step is more difficult for beginners..."

With a whoosh, the items on the ground flew into the small leather bag at the same time. The bag instantly expanded and then returned to its original state.

"It seems you are not a beginner." Shouque looked at the magic sword in Mu Xingqiu's hand. "As the name suggests, it means flying with a leverage on objects. Magical tools, talismans, monsters, etc. are all fine. There is a illusion body inside the sword, which can be summoned."

Shouque explained in detail how to fly with swords. The more he talked, the more excited he became. It seemed that he had returned to the era when he first entered the Taoist sect, everything was beautiful.

Before she could finish her words, Mu Xingqiu had already flew up with his sword and came back around, "I already know, but it's not fast enough."

"Of course, this is the basic flying technique. The faster one is Xiafei. You can put away the magic sword and leave only the illusion body. The illusion body is like the ray of rays. If you step on your feet, it will be Xiafei."

The principles of flying are the same, but the skills are becoming more and more complex, and the mana is required. Mu Xingqiu has learned it before, and he can understand it at a little bit. Not long after, he has learned a technique of qi flying, and then he can fly in an instant after learning fifteen more.

Mu Xingqiu felt that this was enough. The figures of the ten holy talisman soldiers had disappeared. He had to catch up as soon as possible, so he said to Shouque: "You demonstrate Shunfei again to show me, and fly away this time."

"Silent flying is also called teleportation technique. It consumes a lot of mana. I have to rest for a while after each time, but I am an 'obedient person'." Shouque used teleportation technique and his figure disappeared. After a moment, he appeared in the wilderness more than ten miles away from the east. "There is spell interference here, and I shouldn't have flown so far..."

Mu Xingqiu jumped into the air and chased the southwest with the art of flying qi.

Shouque looked at the figure who quickly moved away, and then realized that he had been dumped.

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