After cleaning everything, He Yiming and Chu Haozhao left the black vulture's nest.
Although there were no more black vultures here, He Yiming and Chu Haozhao knew that no wild beasts could live here in a short period of time.
At least, before the smell of the black vultures completely dissipated, this place would remain the same.
They came out of the cave and saw the harvest on the ground. Chu Haozhou suddenly stopped. He looked back at the huge cave and fell into deep thought.
He Yiming looked at him in surprise, but he did not disturb him.
After a long while, Chu Haozhao finally made a decision and said, "Brother He, Brother He, you can take all these things."
He Yiming was slightly startled and quickly shook his head, "Brother Chu, you must be joking. We found these together. How can I take them all?"
Chu Haozhao laughed and said, "Don't flatter I. These black vultures were all killed by the white horse. I think your relationship with the white horse is not simple."
He Yiming smiled. After the white horse became a holy beast, he got along very well with it. Naturally, he could not hide it from Chu Haozhao.
"Brother Chu, if you're an outsider who just came here, I won't give these treasures away. However, you've been with the white horse for decades, and you're like old friends at first sight. I dare not forget this favor. "
Chu Haozhao smiled bitterly and said, "Brother He, Brother He, when will you return to the northwest?"
He Yiming hesitated and said, "I've been wandering outside to comprehend the power of water. Regardless of whether it's successful or not, I'll definitely return to the northwest within two years."
Chu Haozhao nodded and continued to ask, "In the future, if I go to the northwest to find you, what should I do?"
He Yiming was overjoyed and said, "Brother Chu, if you want to find me, you can go to He Family Village in Taicang County in the northwest Tianluo Kingdom. I'll definitely wait for you."
Chu Haozhou laughed and said, "Alright, from today onwards, I will cultivate in seclusion here. If everything goes well, I should be able to fulfill my wish of many years. At that time, if I'm still alive, I'll definitely go to the northwest and drink with you. "
He Yiming's expression turned serious. He immediately understood the old man's intentions.
He wanted to refine the dragon whip here, and once he succeeded, he would go to a certain place to seek revenge.
"Brother Chu, if I remember correctly, your enemies are two Venerables." He Yiming said word by word.
Chu Haozhou smiled proudly and said, "Brother He, Brother He, you've fought against me before. What do you think of my cultivation? Can I defeat the two Zun cultivators after refining the dragon whip?"
He Yiming pondered for a long time. After comparing him with Gabriel and the other two, he finally nodded slowly.
The old man's cultivation was indeed much more powerful than that of ordinary Venerable Ones. If he had the dragon whip's help, his chances of success would naturally be higher.
Even so, He Yiming still said, "Big Brother Chu, it's better to be safe than sorry. How about you let me follow you?"
Chu Haozhou waved his sleeve and said in a firm tone that left no room for discussion, "There's no need for that. This is our sect's matter, and we can't let outsiders interfere."
It was only at this moment that He Yiming truly experienced the old man's stubbornness. Just as he was about to persuade him again, Chu Haozhou smiled and said, "Brother He, Brother Brother He, if you still want to be friends with me, there's no need to persuade me anymore."
He Yiming raised his eyebrows. From what the old man said, He Yiming could hear his firm confidence. He sighed and could only give up.
He Yiming looked around and picked up the biggest Holy Beast Neidan, then he stuffed it into Chu Haozhou's hand and said, "Big Brother Chu, since you don't want my help, I have nothing to say. As long as you embed this into the dragon whip, I'll be at ease. "
Chu Haozhou hesitated for a while before he finally put the item away.
The Dragon Whip was already very powerful, but if it was supplemented by the inner core of a Saint Beast, its power would definitely increase by a notch, and he would have a greater chance of taking revenge. Thus, after considering it for a while, he no longer declined.
As for how to embed the Holy Beast Neidan into the dragon whip, He Yiming, a smithing master, would think of a way. He did not need to worry about it.
Chu Haozhou nodded hard at He Yiming, then he turned around and walked into the Black Vulture's cave.
He Yiming waited outside for a while and immediately sensed a powerful aura coming from the cave. He knew that Chu Haozhou had begun to refine the dragon whip.
If a Three Flower expert wanted to refine the dragon whip, it would be extremely difficult. However, Chu Haozhou was a Venerable One, so it was naturally much easier for him to refine a Divine Soldier.
As he said, he would definitely succeed in half a year at most. However, with the addition of the Holy Beast Neidan, it would probably drag on for one or two months.
He Yiming silently said 'take care' in his heart, then he turned around and quickly left.
Not long after, he had returned to the beach, and a burst of meat fragrance had splashed in all directions.
Baozhu and the white horse were squatting on the beach, quietly waiting for 108. Finally, when He Yiming arrived, 108 opened the lid of the iron pot.
The fragrance was far stronger than before, and even He Yiming could not help but swallow the saliva in his mouth.
Other than 108 who was indifferent, He Yiming and the two spirit beasts shared the pot of black vulture meat, leaving nothing behind. As for Chu Haozhou, who was carefully refining the dragon whip, it was absolutely impossible for him to come out without ten days to half a month.
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Three days later, after another full meal, Baozhu suddenly jumped up and jumped high on the white horse's head, then hummed and waved at He Yiming.
He Yiming hesitated for a moment. To be honest, in his heart, he had a similar idea long ago, but after seeing the power of the white horse, he immediately dismissed this unrealistic idea.
But since Baozhu took the initiative to wave at this moment, He Yiming would really be a fool if he was still polite.
Standing up, He Yiming came in front of the white horse. He looked at the white horse's big clear eyes, which were as clear as water, and there was no sense of anger or alienation in them.
With a gentle smile on his face, He Yiming gently pressed on the horse's back, and the white horse still did not have any intention of resisting. He Yiming was relieved. The qi in his body circulated, and like a thin piece of paper, he floated up and gently landed on the horse's back.
He stretched out a hand and gently placed it on the horse's back. The qi in his body slowly circulated and entered the white horse bit by bit. At the same time, a magical power also poured out from the white horse's body and merged with his qi.
He Yiming's heart was suddenly shocked. He vaguely felt that at this time, he seemed to have a tacit understanding with the white horse. This feeling was definitely not a figment of his imagination. Through some kind of mysterious connection, their thoughts seemed to have overlapped at a certain moment.
Endless questions surged in his heart. He knew that this should be related to the overlapping of his qi and the power in the white horse's body.
But what exactly happened was not something he could speculate. Because as far as he knew, in this world, there seemed to be no qi that could achieve such a magical effect. So it seemed that this should be some kind of innate ability of the white horse. Any human who could be recognized by it would be able to have some kind of resonance with it.
Baozhu continued to jump on the horse's back, and it seemed to want to call 108 over.
At this moment, He Yiming clearly felt that the white horse's heart had a trace of fear. Even if it had been promoted to a sacred beast, it was still very afraid of 108.
He Yiming's palm gently comforted it. He thought for a while and said, "Brother Bai, you rest here for a while. We'll walk around and come back."
108 casually waved his hand and continued to add more firewood to the brazier. It seemed that he intended to continue roasting the fish.
The white horse's spirit was suddenly lifted, and its eyes lit up.
Unlike Baozhu who liked 108 very much, it did not see eye to eye with 108. So when it heard He Yiming's words, a trace of gratitude welled up in its heart.
He Yiming clearly felt the change in its mood. He clicked his tongue in wonder. This horse's intelligence was definitely not below that of a human.
He Yiming raised his head and looked ahead. He wondered, 'I wonder how fast the white horse's limit is …'
Before he could finish his thought, he felt a movement beneath his feet. Subsequently, an enormous wind pressure surged beside him, and he heard a deafening sonic boom.
Fortunately, he was a Venerable One, after all, so his reaction was also extremely fast.
He immediately bent down and pressed Baozhu against his chest. His hands and legs were like 4 large suction cups as he stuck close to the white horse's body. In any case, he was not flung away.
Nonetheless, the sudden feeling did not last long as it seemed to have only lasted for a few breaths. Following that, the white horse stopped.
He Yiming looked up and looked around. The astonishment in his heart could not be described with words.
In just a few breaths, the white horse had run from one end of the island to the other.
Given its speed, even if Ou Yangming unleashed his wind power to the limit, he would still be far behind it.
He Yiming gently stroked the white horse's neck and said excitedly, "You're so fast — as fast as Lightning. From now on, I'll call you Lightning."
The white horse seemed to have understood He Yiming's meaning. It tilted its head, as if it was thinking.
He Yiming looked at it with a smile. After some time, it finally let out a long neigh as if it accepted the name.
Similarly, He Yiming was also laughing out loud. Riding on the white horse, his heart was also filled with lofty sentiments and lofty aspirations that could overflow the heavens.
Among the totems deep in the mountains, there were spirit beasts that were holy beasts. He Yiming used to be afraid of them, but he was instantly filled with confidence now that he had Lightning. No matter how many holy beasts there were in the totems deep in the mountains, it would be difficult to find a supreme spirit beast that was on par with Lightning.
Ou Yangming raised his head high and looked at the sea in front of him. He shouted loudly, "Lightning, let's go to the sea!"
The white horse leaped high with its front hooves and galloped down as if it was flying. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of the sea …
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