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Chapter 489

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Facing this spirit beast, He Yiming did not dare to be careless at all.

It was only an Innate Physique at the moment and had not reached the fearsome level of a holy beast. Even so, the one-horned white horse with an Innate Physique had the strength to go against a Venerable One.

Most importantly, he was actually not at a disadvantage in his confrontation with the old man.

Having said that, the white horse's performance was very different from when they last met.

It stared at 108 with a hint of fear, and its big eyes turned slightly as if it was going to turn and flee at any time.

He Yiming had seen its speed, so he knew that as long as it moved, he and the others would never be able to catch it.

Looking back at the one hundred and eight glances, He Yiming also somewhat understood why this white horse showed such an expression.

108 opened its mouth wide and swallowed the black iron directly. If someone who did not know the truth saw this, they would think that they had encountered a legendary monster.

The white horse was not human, but judging from how it got along with the elder, one could tell that its intelligence was not inferior to that of a human's.

It was probably frightened by 108 this time, or given its strength, it would not have been so weak.

Baozhu suddenly jumped up and kicked its 4 hooves, arriving beside the white horse in the blink of an eye.

He Yiming was greatly alarmed. He had personally witnessed the power of the white horse. Even if it did not use the horn on its head, with its strength, speed, and tough skin, if it were to get angry and kick Treasure Pig, it would be enough for the little fellow to suffer.

The True Qi in his body instantly gathered, but He Yiming's body did not reveal the slightest bit of Qi, because he was afraid that his Qi would leak out and arouse the hostility of the white horse. Given its speed, if it wanted to hurt Baozhu, the young fellow would not be able to save it in time.

Nevertheless, something unbelievable happened. He Yiming felt that it was the right thing to do.

The white pig came to the side of the BMW and picked up the jumping fish. He lifted it to the side of 108.

Throughout the process, the one-horned white horse had countless opportunities to hurt Baozhu, but it just watched the Baozhu move in front of it and even took the big fish away without being displeased. It only looked up and down at Baozhu with its big eyes, looking rather intimate.

That's right, He Yiming could see from its eyes that the feeling it had towards Treasure Pig was intimacy, as if it was the kind of feeling between family members, and it seemed abnormally sincere.

He Yiming furrowed his eyebrows and looked at Baozhu, who brought the big fish back. He was puzzled. 'Where did this fella come from?'

108 took the big fish. He turned a blind eye to the one-horned white horse and began to barbecue as usual.

Soon, the rich aroma wafted up again. Baozhu waited quietly beside 108. The moment he took the iron skewers from the barbecue rack, Baozhu could not wait to pick up the big fish.

It stretched out its two front hooves and gestured. With a gentle stroke, the big fish was neatly divided into two halves.

Then, it opened its mouth and swallowed half of the fish, while the other half was sent directly to the one-horned white horse.

The white horse tilted its head and seemed to be evaluating something. Finally, it stretched out its tongue and gently rolled the fish away.

He Yiming's eyes widened. He looked up at the sky and felt that the world was crazy.

Beside him, there was already a white pig that ate fish and caught fish. Now, there was a white horse that ate fish …

Although the horse's appearance was a little unique, a horse that ate fish did not seem to be a good person.

Baozhu hummed a few times as if it was presenting a treasure. The one-horned white horse also neighed and let out a happy cry.

He Yiming looked at the pig and the horse suspiciously. He never knew that these two animals could talk so happily.

Then, the white horse turned around and with its unparalleled speed, it dived into the sea.

He Yiming was slightly startled. He did not understand why the white horse suddenly left when these two fellows were talking so smoothly. Moreover, it did not return to its nest, but to the bottom of the sea.

However, soon, He Yiming understood what happened.

"Pu …"

The white horse once again emerged from the surface of the sea, but this time, in its mouth, there was a large fish that was as thick as an arm.

He Yiming glanced at the big fish and was secretly surprised.

He had lived at the bottom of the sea for a while and was no stranger to the fish in this area. At this moment, the big fish caught by the white horse could be said to be the overlord of the fish in this area. Even He Yiming had been attacked by them.

However, with He Yiming's cultivation, these fish were just courting death.

However, these overlord level fish were very smart. After colliding with He Yiming once, they immediately knew how powerful he was. From then on, when these fish saw He Yiming, they immediately hid as far away as possible.

Moreover, they were extremely fast. When they swam in the water with all their strength, even He Yiming felt that he could not catch up with them.

However, at this moment, after encountering the white horse, these fish were considered unlucky.

Baozhu took the big fish and happily handed it to 108. The white horse did not stop, but turned again and entered the sea.

Although the white horse could only catch one fish at a time, it could not withstand its fast speed.

Soon, in front of 108, there was already a small mound of various kinds of fish.

If it was someone else, seeing so many fish to roast by themselves, they would have been impatient, or they would have cut corners and wanted to finish quickly.

However, 108 was meticulous. His hands were as steady as a mountain, never wavering in the slightest.

He Yiming looked at the special combination of the three, and his heart was filled with a strange feeling.

He slowly lay down on the sand that had been scorched by the sun, and slowly relaxed his body and mind.

In such an environment, He Yiming believed that no one could hurt him.

Ever since he had the adventure at the bottom of the lake, he had never felt so comfortable and relaxed.

Here, he did not need to think about anything. He just needed to relax, relax, and relax again. That was enough.

After an unknown amount of time, He Yiming woke up from his daze. He opened his eyes, which were still somewhat hazy, and felt a long-lost sense of comfort in his heart.

This comfortable feeling seemed to penetrate into his bones, and once again, he indulged in it wholeheartedly.

He opened his eyes, and what entered his eyes was the endless night sky.

The sky was dotted with countless stars, and at this moment, it was so beautiful.

He Yiming was silently immersed in this feeling. He suddenly felt that the air around him seemed to have changed subtly.

In his senses, the air here seemed to be no longer air, but water. It was the ubiquitous water in the depths of the sea.

He Yiming's body seemed to move instinctively.

Just like that, he stood up from the ground with a strange body technique. Following that, he strode forward step by step.

His walking posture was quite strange, and he looked like a drunk man. He even began to sway as he walked.

However, the way he swayed abruptly made people feel that it contained a strange power, and they dared not approach him.

Slowly, He Yiming's body twisted faster and faster. All the bones in his body seemed to have disappeared. His entire body was like a boneless fish at the bottom of the water, twisting and turning with its unique posture.

With every twist and turn, a strange power would be produced, driving He Yiming to carry out the next movement.

At this moment, He Yiming was completely immersed in a state that belonged exclusively to him.

When he was at the bottom of the water, he had watched a certain boneless fish swim, and he had a deep understanding of it. However, for some reason, when he wanted to integrate this understanding into his body technique, he encountered a huge problem, and he could not succeed smoothly.

At this moment, He Yiming threw away all his thoughts and opened up his heart. After temporarily throwing away all the secrets that were as heavy as a mountain, He Yiming actually comprehended the most crucial step by coincidence.

Although his body was twisting violently, every step he took seemed to contain the truth of heaven and earth, and it was perfectly integrated with his original Cloud and Rain Soaring Skill.

Not far from him, 108 was still grilling the seemingly endless fish. Baozhu and the white horse looked at He Yiming, which was rare. They seemed to have understood something from He Yiming's dance.

However, He Yiming's method was quite strange. From their eyes, it seemed that this method was not suitable for their own path.

Finally, He Yiming's body stopped moving. He stood quietly on the beach, his eyes slightly closed, and his mouth seemed to be murmuring something. On his face, there was a gratified and joyful smile.

This success was definitely an unexpected surprise. Although the strange fish's body technique was not the Flower of the Water, it was still comprehended from the water. Being able to master such a magical body technique would be of great benefit to him in the future when he comprehended the Flower of the Water.

He Yiming let out a long breath. He turned his head to look at 108 and Baozhu, and finally fell on the white horse.

In He Yiming's eyes, there was not the slightest bit of fierceness. That gentle gaze was like a ripple of water, as if it was nurturing a powerful ability to communicate without words.

However, after seeing this gaze, the single-horned white horse took a few steps back. It let out a few long cries, then immediately turned around and galloped away like a bolt of lightning.

He Yiming stretched out his hand to summon, but in the end, no sound came out. He only looked in the direction the white horse left, and sighed regretfully and disappointedly.

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