Zhou Heng never thought that he would quarrel with a donkey!

But this donkey is so cheap that he can\'t even scold! Zhou Xianming\'s people are shameless and despicable, but at least they want face, but this donkey has no face and skin, and gives full play to the word "cheap".

"Stop! Stop!" the black donkey repeated his old skill and proposed to stop, but Zhou Heng would not be fooled and danced the long sword more urgently.

But the black donkey is really good, and there is nothing to do except Lingyun\'s nine movements. But as long as Zhou Heng turns his sword, the black donkey runs faster than the thief. Even Han Yulian can only catch up with it.

After playing for more than half an hour, both sides were panting.

"Boy, I don\'t have time to pester you. Take me out quickly, or I\'ll bite off your head, woof!" said the black donkey with a long tongue.

"You\'re not a dog, learn what dog barks!" Zhou Heng quickly calmed down his breathing. He consumed nearly half of his Zhenyuan strength, and the physical consumption was also extremely amazing. He was so tired that sweat rolled on his forehead.

"Uncle is happy!" said the black donkey shamefully, then stretched out a donkey leg to Han Yulian and said, "little beauty, beat your back!"

I\'ve never seen such a tired and lazy thief donkey!

"No wonder it was suppressed. It\'s too cheap and hated!" Zhou Heng laughed and said.

"Ang -" the black donkey shouted angrily, "your donkey has suffered a disaster in vain. When he fell asleep, he was sucked away by the damn stone tablet for his lifelong cultivation. Otherwise, with our strength, a spit star will kill you!"

The cheap donkey seemed to be really angry. He stared at the thief and showed two rows of Mori white teeth, which made a snap.

I don\'t know if this is true!

Zhou Heng muttered in his heart that he would not believe anything he said to the cheap donkey: "you are so cheap, you deserve to be sucked to death!"

"Little rabbit, I\'m going to kick your ass and let you know why the flowers are so red!" the black donkey didn\'t start, but scolded Zhou Heng angrily. In terms of moving his mouth, his combat effectiveness is not inferior at all.

"Cheap donkey, how long have you been under pressure?" Zhou Heng said casually.

The black donkey was not fooled. He stared at Zhou Heng for a while and said, "smelly boy, if you want to play in front of this seat, it\'s too young! These are the rest of your donkey when he was three years old!"

"Hurry up and take your donkey out. We will sweep away the four in eight wasteland and become the overlord of heaven and earth!"

He stood up and put his two front hoofs in a strong and powerful posture. His black hair rippled, making people unable to look directly at him.

Zhou Heng and Han Yulian looked at each other and couldn\'t help but draw their teeth. The cheapness of the donkey completely diluted all the shock, making people only have the impulse to beat it up.

"You two, don\'t you admire the invincible posture of this seat?" the black donkey leaned against the mountain wall, one hind leg tilted up to the wall, the two front hoofs crossed to the chest, and one donkey\'s tail scratched his vest very scenic.

In the face of this cheap black donkey, Zhou Heng wanted to be angry because he didn\'t know where to start, but only had bursts of weakness.

"Well, I\'ll take you out!" Zhou Heng nodded and agreed after thinking about it.

"It\'s uncle donkey!" the black donkey protested discontentedly.

"But there are conditions!" Zhou Heng continued, "what on earth are you?"

"Of course, my uncle is the supreme black donkey God in heaven and earth!" said the cheap donkey shamelessly, raising his hoof higher with pride.

"How can you talk?" Han Yulian interrupted. This is the strangest place. I\'ve never heard of a monster that can spit people\'s tongue, which subverts all common sense.

"This is a strange animal bred by heaven and earth, and it is the existence above all existence. What\'s strange about being able to speak!" the black donkey continued to say shamefully and angrily, with a cheap face that makes people unhappy.

"It\'s an ordinary donkey anyway!" Zhou Heng looked up at the donkey and shook his head.

"Smelly boy, I have said it a hundred times or ten thousand times. I am a strange beast of heaven and earth!" said the black donkey angrily.

"Then why have you been suppressed?"

"Bah, that\'s my bad luck. I was originally closed here. I didn\'t expect that a big array was established and almost sucked me dry!" said the black donkey angrily.

This may be true.

"Cheap donkey, you\'ve been suppressed for so long, do you know what\'s the meaning here?"

"It\'s the supreme god donkey!" said the black donkey, gnashing his teeth and kicking on the mountain wall. "I don\'t know, but this place is very evil!"

Doesn\'t this cheap donkey know?

Zhou Heng shook his head and said to Han Yulian, "elder martial sister Han, let\'s go out!"

"Hmm!" Han Yulian certainly has no opinion about this. Here, her life is in the hands of Zhou Heng. Without his leadership, she can\'t get out all her life. Who would be willing to trust her life on others?

They set out on the road with a donkey and entered the layers of fog.

"I said cheap donkey. Since you are a donkey, how about letting me sit?"

"This seat bites you!"

"... you\'re not a dog!"

"I like it. How about you?"

Between the quarrels, the two men and a donkey soon walked out of the valley.

"Wow, hahaha, I finally came out! How can I be trapped by your donkey in a mere Valley? Hahaha!" after laughing for a while, the black donkey suddenly threw off his four hoofs and ran away. It was as fast as the wind, and there was no trace in an instant.

This cheap donkey can really cross the river and tear down the bridge. He didn\'t even leave a thank you!

"Elder martial sister Han and younger martial brother Zhou!" at this time, Mao Xianzhi and Lu Qing ran over from nearby and were relieved to see Zhou Heng.

"By the way, I seem to have heard another voice just now. Is it from the valley?" Lu Qing asked.

The two men did not see the black donkey.

Han Yulian shook her head. The donkey who can speak can believe that there will be such an existence if it is not seen and heard with her own eyes? She said, "there is no one else, just me and younger martial brother Zhou!"

Lu Qing and others had no doubt about it. Although they felt that the strange duck voice was inconsistent with Zhou Heng and Han Yulian, it was not surprising that the valley was too strange to hear wrong.

"Younger martial brother Zhou, you, you... You\'ve refined your body for nine layers!" Lu Qing suddenly said with a trembling voice.

"What?" Mao Xianzhi immediately jumped up and felt Zhou Heng\'s breath. He also showed an extremely shocked expression!

Arabian Nights!

Before, it was only seven layers of body refining. How can it become nine layers of body refining now?

"Some adventures in the valley!" Zhou Heng dealt with it casually. This miracle can\'t be copied. Others don\'t have a black broken sword. They only have to die in the valley!

Lu Qing was full of envy and regret. If they had the courage to enter the valley, could they also reach the Ninth level of body refining?

What a blessing it is to be able to jump up two small realms at once!

They are all eight layers of body refining. They used to be one level higher than Zhou Heng, but now they have been surpassed by a small level, which makes them feel a huge gap. But no matter how envious they are, they can only congratulate Zhou Heng.

At the appointed time, Zhou Heng met with the team led by Qi Guangyao and returned to jiulingzong.

They gained a lot this time. They not only achieved the expected goal, but also had a large surplus. Therefore, they were rewarded by the zongmen. Everyone received a contribution value from the zongmen - of course, except Qi Guangyao, he volunteered to help.

The contribution value of the sect is the special currency of the nine lingzong. It is worthless outside, but within the nine lingzong, it is more precious than gold and silver.

Because in the sect, things such as Kung Fu, martial arts and elixir can only be exchanged with contribution value. For example, julingdan needs ten contribution points to exchange. It seems to be much cheaper than gold and silver, but it is also very difficult to obtain.

Not long after returning to zongmen, Han Yulian sent him ten Juyuan pills, which was his reward for winning the first place in the zongmen examination.

Ten Juyuan pills are really big!

Zhou Heng was happy that the black broken sword could provide him with less and less energy. Ten Juyuan pills could increase one month\'s hard practice, which was what he needed most.

Naturally, his "adventure" in the misty Valley could not keep the secret. Lu Qing and Lu Qing had publicized it for a long time, but they couldn\'t guess what adventure Zhou Heng got and what natural materials and earth treasures he ate, which made him a celebrity in the sect these days.

Zhou Heng is really not rare for such a famous method. He himself is a person who hides big secrets. In case someone finds the existence of black broken sword... He doesn\'t think he can resist the existence of julingjing now.

Fortunately, Dantian has become a world of his own. Even if others are good at reaching into his body, they can\'t find the existence of black broken sword. There\'s no need to worry for the time being.

Fog Death Valley gave him a strong impact, which made him suddenly broaden his horizons, even more than coming out of raw stone town.

"The figure under the cold pool of juegu, the talking donkey, the reborn skeleton, what is the secret hidden in the pingtian mountains!" Zhou Heng was puzzled, but he was very curious. He wanted to have the power to fight heaven and earth, so that he could sweep the world and clarify the cause and effect of the matter.

"It\'s the beginning of the month in a few days. I can challenge the ten strongest people outside. I want to get a position to get the best cultivation resources and break into the blood refining environment as soon as possible!"

He waited patiently and took a julingdan every day, while the rest of the time was used to run the Yueying heart formula to accumulate true yuan power. Now the black broken sword provided him less and less energy, so he couldn\'t sit back and eat nothing.

As for Ling Tianjiu style, he has been stuck in the fourth style. It takes an opportunity to understand the sword meaning, otherwise it is useless for him to spend any more time.

Zhou Heng seemed to have returned to the ten years when he could not practice. Except for the necessary rest, he spent all his time on practice.