Chapter 796 Your Luck Is Always Better than Mine
Qin Shu looked back, but found that someone was still chasing her.
She swung her sword and pulled Wen Chi onto her sword, "Follow me."
The two brothers and sisters cooperated very well. Qin Shu pulled and Wen Chi followed, and put away his flying magic weapon with a wave of his hand.
"Brother, get ready, let you see what speed is."
As soon as Qin Shu finished speaking, her sword suddenly accelerated, flying up and down along the outline of the wind, but in the blink of an eye, it pulled away from the people behind her.
Wen Chi frowned, and in the silence, he kept thinking, why can she fly so fast? Did the master secretly teach her some unique skills?
She has three masters. If one of them teaches her something, she must have more ways to save her life than others.
When Wen Chi thought about it, he suddenly felt that maybe he could also worship another master?
Qin Shu flew all the way until her spiritual energy was exhausted again, and she didn't know how far she had jumped.
The cultivator who had been following her no longer wanted to catch up with the figure riding away in front of him.
Qin Shu then landed, took a full spirit pill, and sat cross-legged on the desert.
At this time, the sun had just jumped out from the horizon, and the temperature of the ground was gradually rising.
Wen Chi sighed: "It's true that thirty years in the east and thirty years in the west. Who would have thought that the little carrot head who joined the sect at the beginning would grow to this point?"
Qin Shu looked up at him, but did not respond to his words, but asked directly: "Where is the scroll? Take it out and let me see.
Wen Chi also straightened his expression. Time is running out, and they have to find a place quickly.
He raised his hand and touched the storage ring, and the white scroll appeared in his hand. He touched his fingertips, and the seal on the scroll was unlocked.
He then squatted down, opened the scroll in his hand and spread it flat on the In front of Qin Shu.
Qin Shu also took out the small sheepskin map in her hand.
After seeing Wen Chi making a map today, she suddenly realized that maybe the map in her hand was also made by someone else?
She put the two maps together. The map made by the scroll was a little too big, but the connection between them could still be seen faintly.
There was a yellowish brown color on the edge of the fire spirit map in her hand, which matched the map they had peeled off.
She looked up at Wen Chi and asked, "Brother, can the scroll be shrunk?"
Wen Chi nodded, and a stream of spirit energy was cast on it, and the map gradually shrank.
Qin Shu turned it over and put the small sheepskin map in her hand on it.
"It overlaps here, and we have two maps now."
Wen Chi squatted beside her, looking at the map, his expression was unusually solemn, "Shall we go to the earth spirit now?"
Qin Shu nodded, "Well, I have a hunch that if we want to find the real inheritance, we have to piece together the whole map.
Wen Chi held his forehead with his hand, and the morning sun shone on his side face, leaving a beautiful light and shadow.
"No wonder no one has been able to inherit for so many years. I'm afraid that the five maps have long been scattered into whose hands."
Qin Shu rolled up the two maps, stood up, glanced at her senior brother, laughed, and said: "It doesn't matter, everything is destined. Those who get the map will eventually come back here."
Wen Chi was silent for a moment, then looked at her again and sighed: "You are becoming more and more like Master..."
Qin Shu shrugged, "Let's go, time waits for no one, but if you go late, you won't even have a mouthful of soup to drink."
Wen Chi stood up with his hands on his knees, but he didn't forget to say: "If you go late at this speed, I'm afraid few people will be able to drink soup."
Qin Shu didn't tell him this. After thinking about it, she said to him: "Senior brother, we may have to change our appearance."
Wen Chi nodded in agreement. So many people just watched them run away with their own eyes. If they meet again, it will be troublesome.
He made a hand gesture, activated the magic weapon that could change his appearance, and changed his appearance.
When he turned his head and looked at Qin Shu again, he was completely silent.
"Xiao Shu'er, are you sure... you want to do this?"
Qin Shu had a long string of fist-sized beads hanging around his neck. He was bald and bearded, tall, and his arm was as thick as someone else's thigh.
If Qin Shu's friends in the future saw this, they would definitely shout, "Junior Brother Sha!"
Qin Shu asked in a muffled voice, "How is it? Do I look like someone who is not easy to mess with?"
She originally wanted to turn into a monkey, but then she thought again that if she met a demon cultivator with a monkey face here, she might be more conspicuous than her current appearance.
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the second senior brother, who was now only as tall as her calf, and was completely silent...
"Senior brother, are you sure you want to do this?"
The second senior brother turned into a little girl with two buns on her head. No one could associate her with the handsome Wen Chi.
Wen Chi was very satisfied with her current appearance, "I'm afraid no one will recognize me this time."
Qin Shu nodded, "That's true."
Wen Chi asked again, "Which way are we going?"
Qin Shu raised her hand and pointed in a direction, "That way."
Wen Chi: "Are you sure?"
Qin Shu nodded, "We just came from that way. According to the direction of the trap on the map, we are roughly in this direction now. Just go east."
As she said that, she grinned at Wen Chi again, "In addition, I also pinched a search trick, the direction is correct."
Wen Chi's hand that was about to pinch the Object-Seeking Jue stopped and said, "That's all, just follow you. Your luck is always better than mine."
The most important thing in the world of immortality is the elusive luck, which has no trace and nowhere to check.
If you are lucky, your cultivation will advance rapidly. If you are not lucky, one foundation building can stop countless people.
The two brothers and sisters, who had changed their appearance, changed directions and flew towards the distance again.
In order not to be recognized, Wen Chi changed his flying weapon again. As he watched the endless desert gradually end, a smile finally appeared on his young face.
"Senior brother, we're almost here!" Qin Shu reminded.
Wen Chi also nodded, "It's all up to you once we get there. I don't have earth spiritual roots."
Qin Shu said confidently: "It doesn't matter, I have it."
Wen Chi glanced at her and said, "Don't talk too much. If I remember correctly, your earth spiritual root attribute is the lowest among the three spiritual roots."
Qin Shu smiled mysteriously at him and winked, "Even with the lowest spiritual roots, you will be surprised. Don't worry."
After more than ten years of growth, her Three Spiritual Roots have long since grown into Heavenly Spiritual Roots, which is nothing to worry about.
Just when their airship was about to cross the desert and fly towards the mountains, something suddenly crawled out from the ground not far away, blocking their way.