The country is still in the snow and ice, and the country is already filled with spring.

The wind-hardened boat crosses the sky like a meteor.

Huang Qiming stood on the boat with his hands behind his back, turning a blind eye to the boundless spring scenery passing by on both sides. He was wondering when he would give a reply to the resignation and what should he do next after the reply. Although he had made up his mind to go to the foreign land, he was not just busy rushing to break through. Preparation was essential. He lived to this age and had a deep understanding of the principle of "if you want to do a good job, you must sharpen your tools first."

Suddenly, he thought about his purpose of staying in the country. Looking at the vast fields, he couldn't help but think: Jiantiansi only said that fellow Taoist Qingyun was in the country, but the country's territory was so vast, how should we find this?

Who exactly blocked his aura?

Could it be himself?"

In his mind, this possibility is very high. In his opinion, Xie Qingyun could communicate with Mo Xinqing and was called Dao Brother by Luo Shi, so he must have been rescued by a god and immortal soldier.

"Star Bu."

He suddenly stretched out his hand and waved his hand, and a miniature star picture appeared in front of him, "Well, there are three hundred miles more than Shangtang. If the fellow Taoist came here for a trip, he must enter the capital of Liuguo. Shangtang is the only way to go. Let's take a look and ask for inquiries."

After thinking about this, he made up his mind and urged the Fengyu Boat to speed up.

Three hundred miles in just a moment.

Huang Qiming didn't want to attract attention, so he pressed the wind boat outside the city, then entered the official road, and entered the city with the crowd. But he found that the people around him were still looking at him. He was a little confused, and suddenly saw the Yin-Yang Coat on his body, and had some clarity.

Liguo advocates martial arts and does not attract colds for Qi Refiners, so he is not valued in Liguo. However, Liuguo is different. Liuguo has a transcendent status, while wearing an Yin-Yang coat, he has a transcendent status in Taoism. For mortals, he is nothing but a god.

"I came to deliver the letter this time, and it's not nice to say it, so I'd better act in a low-key manner."

Thinking of this, after entering the city, he found a place without a single person, took off his Yin-Yang coat, put on a gray outer robe, and then thought about the next step as he walked: If fellow Daoist Qingyun had been lingering in this county town, he would have to stay in the inn and ask about it first.

Just as he was thinking about it, an inn appeared on the side of the road. He was about to go in when he saw a man in black clothes and hat in front of the counter was also asking with a portrait. Judging from his breath, he was a Qi Refiner.

Did he deliberately add a circle of black scarves to his hat to cover his face? This man is either a wanted criminal or to avoid revenge.

Huang Qiming thought to himself, and suddenly saw that the portrait looked familiar, and then looked closely: Isn’t this Xie Qingyun?

This person is also looking for fellow Taoist Qingyun?

The shopkeeper looked at the portrait carefully and still shook his head.

The man in the hat snorted, put away the portrait and walked out, but no one was seen when he was facing him. He was a little confused. Isn’t someone coming to the door just now? He stood at the door and looked around. He didn’t notice any abnormality, and then disappeared into the crowd.

Huang Qiming stood on the roof with a transparent air cover on his body, so that passers-by could only see the air.

He saw the man from afar stopping at the door of the next inn. After a while, the man from afar did not enter the inn, but headed straight to the county government next to the downtown city.

At the entrance of the county government office, several guards were drowsy. Suddenly a gust of wind passed by. The two woke up, and one of them said, "Is anyone in?"

"What? No?" Another yamen runner yawned, "Don't catch the wind and shadows, stand on your post."

Little did he know that the man from the hat had arrived at the lobby. The county magistrate was busy all day long, and he wrote four or five copies of the report documents alone. He finally took a break and took a sip of tea before he picked it up. When he saw the man from the hat broke in, he was angry and said, "How did this man come in? Who looked at the gate?"

"Shut up!"

The man in the hat flashed and came to the county magistrate, pinched his neck and lifted it up, "I'll tell you if you want to speak, do you hear it clearly?"

The county magistrate had to nod his head obediently. He was also extremely unlucky as a county magistrate. He was only attacked by a group of bandits in the morning and was almost killed by random knives. After that, he met a fierce man who was unruly. He felt that he must have committed a life-threatening Tai Sui today.

The man in the hat let go of the county magistrate and smashed the portrait in his hand on the table with a "bang": "I want you to want this person immediately."

"This... who is he?" the county magistrate rubbed his neck and said hesitantly.

The man from the straw hat said, "He is the thief Xie Qingyun. You should go through the wanted process first, and then send a yamen runner to search. Don't let go of any clues."

"Xie Qingyun?" The county magistrate was surprised.

"You know?" The man in the hat moved.

"He... this person is a new silver reward catcher, and he only helped the county this morning..." The county magistrate suddenly thought of Senior Brother Song's words and hurriedly shut up.

"Speak!" The man in the hat flashed.

The county magistrate had no choice but to tell him what happened in the morning one by one.

"So, Xie Qingyun has really been here to serve soup?" The man in the hat said with excitement and resentment.

"I've indeed been here." After the county magistrate said that, he found that the man in the hat had left with great strides. He asked in a daze, "Wanted Order?"

Unexpectedly, the man in the hat ignored him and soared into the sky.

On the roof of the county government, Huang Qi was obviously born. Looking at the back of the man in the hat and the weapon left, he sneered: "This person is indeed not willing to give up. He also wants to catch fellow Taoist Qingyun to make meritorious service. I will follow him, which will save trouble and effort."

...

Huaiyin County, Xianke Tower.

"I'm here to go Xie Qingyun, two fellow Taoists have invited me." Xie Qingyun bowed a little while showing his magical power.

Seeing the two of them's astonished expressions and the action of quickly putting away the treasure, he couldn't help but secretly despise: It's just that magic power is enough to cover you two of them. His spiritual sense is so weak, he has to practice it.

"Are you a fellow Taoist?"

The qi refiner named Wang sensed the tenth level of Xie Qingyun's spiritual breathing and stood up and bowed, "Fellow Daoist Xie is really good at collecting qi, and I both didn't notice it at all. Wang Bo, who is the one who learns from all the strengths, is Wu Xuanbin."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, please sit down."

Wu Xuanbin greeted him warmly and waited for Xie Qingyun to take his seat. He said curiously, "Fellow Daoist Xie is young and is already on the tenth level of spiritual breath. I wonder which sect comes from?"

Xie Qingyun was a little embarrassed. He couldn't say that he had just been expelled by Luoyun Sect. He said vaguely: "After the next casual cultivator, there is no sect or sect."

Wu Xuanbin and Wang Bo looked at each other and were both surprised. They leaned on the family behind them and spent countless manpower and material resources to reach a height that ordinary Qi Refiners could not reach in their early twenties. If this continues, they are likely to enter the second-level jade selves before they are twenty-five years old.

Qi Refiners step into the second level to attract jade to delay the aging of their appearance. This is the first step in immortality.

The food and food for this meal came up quickly. After three rounds of wine, they suddenly found that there were more girls on the seats, and they were eating what they ordered. Wang Bo was surprised and said, "Who is this girl?"

Xie Qingyun was thinking about how to ask about the origin of the magic that "carried things in the sleeves" just now. Suddenly, when Si Nan came to the table, his face turned dark: Are you a pig?

"Uh..." He looked at Si Nan, really didn't know how to introduce her existence. Suddenly, he had an idea and said, "This is my junior sister, Si Nan."

"Don't worry about eating. Is it okay to be a little polite? Say hello." He kicked the little girl gently.

"Xie Qingyun, you are so annoying. I'm eating, don't touch me." Si Nan glared at him, then shouted to the king and the wu, "Hello uncle." Then he buried his head and started to eat.

uncle?

Wang Bo and Wu Xuanbin looked at each other, and they were both amused and crying. They were only in their early twenties this year, but they were called uncles, which was very new.

Wu Xuanbin smiled "haha" and said, "Miss Si Nan is really funny." He looked carefully and saw that the little girl ate quickly and much, but her eating style was exquisite and elegant, like a nobleman. Her appearance was even more amazing, and she was a rare beauty in the world. Compared with her, the person she liked was even slightly inferior.

He couldn't help but look at his companion beside him, and saw that Wang Bo was stunned, so he pushed him awake. Wang Bo woke up and smiled embarrassedly.

Wu Xuanbin was amused and said to Xie Qingyun again: "Where are fellow Taoists and sisters going?"

"My master asked me to go down the mountain to travel." With the beginning, Xie Qingyun took the opportunity to make up and inquire, "That's right, I saw two fellow Taoists hiding something in their sleeves, but what kind of magic is it?"

Wu Xuanbin was stunned and looked at Wang Bo, who was also stunned. Then both of them couldn't help laughing. Wang Bo said, "This is the most common 'storage technique' in the world of cultivation. Have you never taught it?"

"I thought I had forgotten." Xie Qingyun said vaguely, "Dare you ask where can I learn storage technology?"

"Just need a storage talisman." Wu Xuanbin said.

"Where did you buy this storage talisman?" Xie Qingyun said.

Wu Xuanbin smiled and said, "The materials used for storage talismans are ordinary, but they have very high requirements for talismans, so they usually have to go to the market. There are also Taoist sects, but they have to go to the Taoist sect. It is a coincidence that Taoist sect is the only one. Just tonight, Fairy Manshu of Qingjianmen is preparing to hold a trading conference here, and Taoist sect can buy it at the meeting."

"Oh?" Xie Qingyun was delighted. This was an excellent opportunity to understand Qi Refiners and go deep into the world of cultivation. You can't meet them when you stay in Liguo. "Can you ask two fellow Taoists to lead the way?"

Wang Bo smiled and said, "This is easy. Tonight, we will meet in this building."

"Thank you." Xie Qingyun stood up and bowed, and generously settled the money for the wine.

...

It was late at night and the dew was heavy. Taiwu looked south with all his strength, but he could not see Nan Ming.

The clear light shines, and behind the small silver window, a woman sits in front of the mirror.

The incense in the pavilion warms people, relieving the loneliness of the night.

The woman looked like she was twenty-five or six years old, and her tender green cloth belt wrapped around her proud bust. You say she was exposed, she was wrapped tightly, ensuring that she would not leak any spring light; you say she was conservative, but there was no trace of her upper body except this.

She looked at herself in the mirror and sighed quietly.

"When hearing Fairy Manshu sigh like this, I don't know how many young masters in the world of cultivation are going to be heartbroken."

A flash suddenly flashed in the mirror, and the woman raised her eyebrows and looked at the figure reflected in the mirror: "Why is it late?" She is Shen Manqing, a Manshu Fairy who is well-known in the practice world of studying in China.

The figure was a tall man with a broad sword on his back. He walked towards the table, and made a lot of noise when he stepped on the black boots. He grabbed the wine pot on the table and took a sip, and then spit out "pah": "This is horse urine, it's really hard to drink."

Chen Manqing frowned.

"There is a master behind the Tianmai Alliance." The man walked to the windowsill and sat on it. Qinghui shone his rough outline and solemn expression. "It may be that the God Du teaches me, I'll investigate."
Chapter completed!