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Chapter 135

A month later, I don’t know who it was, but suddenly wrote a poem that sarcastically sarcastic to the singer to sing.

Qin Di still didn't care after hearing this, and continued to absorb the wood spiritual energy slowly.

The singer didn't dare to sing at the beginning. When she sang a few lines in a low voice, she saw that Qin Di did not respond, so she became bolder and continued to sing.

When the bonfire was lit again at night, Qin Di took out another move and took out a piece of first-level golden spear spirit fish weighing 50 kilograms and baked it on the grill.

After roasting for a while, the aroma was overflowing, and it was even stronger than before.

Someone really couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked over with a shameless face and asked, "Mr. Hezhu, what kind of fish are you? Why are you so fragrant?"

Qin Di smiled slightly: "This is a specialty from our hometown, and I brought it from thousands of miles away. Do you want to try it?"

"Yes, yes, of course I want it!"

After hearing this, more people surrounded him, all smiling, just like confidants who had been dating for many years.

Qin Di roasted for a while, first cut off a large plate, and then said to everyone: "You can't eat too much of this kind of fish. You can eat at most one or two. Everyone will share some of the remaining servants and singers who serve them and taste the taste."

But everyone didn't believe it and couldn't refute his words, so each of them put a plate on it and smiled, "It's okay, I'll take it and give it to them."

Qin Di only said one thing and didn't advise him much. After eating, he hid in the cave world and learned to refine weapons.

Who knew that the next day, just after coming out of the tent, he was surrounded by a group of servants, and they all pointed at him and scolded: "Demon! You poisoned my master to death, and you should pay my master's life back!"

"This is a monster. I just opened the tent and saw it. It wasn't inside at all! Where did he come out?"

"Monster, why don't you run away? How dare you cast spells and harm people in front of so many of us?"

Qin Di smiled and said, "Who is dead? Why don't you carry it over and show it to me?"

But everyone did not dare to move. Several people held weapons and wanted to start, but they also had various worries.

Because Qin Di looked as white as jade, he was clearly a handsome scholar, so how could he be a demon?

Qin Di pushed everyone away, walked to a tent that made a sound, looked at it, and found that there was a person lying inside, his face was flushed, sweating profusely, and he had a high fever all over his body, and his mouth kept shouting: "Well, it tastes delicious, I'll give me another one!"

Qin Di shook his head, feeling unsatisfied, but reached out and touched it, used the dead tree to fly spring, and drained ninety percent of the excess spiritual energy on the man.

The man trembled and immediately woke up: "Huh? What's going on? I'm dreaming of eating fish? Why did I wake up?"

The servants below all told him about his fainting, and said that Qin Di saved him.

Qin Di snorted coldly: "I told you a long time ago that each person can only eat one or two at most. How much have you eaten?"

The man blushed and said, "I, I only ate half a pound..."

Qin Di glanced at him: "If you eat to death, can you blame me?"

"That's strange..." The man couldn't speak.

Qin Di touched each of the tents around him again, woke up the fainted person, then bowed to everyone, and said, "Everyone, the way is different, He wants to go on the road alone!"

Everyone looked at each other, with shyness, resentment, and uneasiness in their expressions.

Qin Di shook his head and turned around and left, singing a long song in his mouth, "If the flies are greedy and forgetful, how can the apes bow again? They always follow the dog slaughtering people, but they are mostly scholars."

Hearing this, more people lowered their heads shyly, but some were also angry and picked up the stone from the ground and threw it over.

As a result, who knew that the stone had just flew up and fell on his feet.

"Oh, oh, why did you hit your own foot? It hurts so much!"

After walking away, Qin Di did not feel much about what happened just now. Looking back, the reason why he was not likable was that he lived alone, did not take these people seriously, and did not calm down and communicate with them. Just like Mr. Qu Yuan, the whole world is turbid, but I am only clear, and everyone is drunk but I am only awake, so there are no worldly friends.

"If there is no, then there is no. Anyway, I, Qin Di, are already a cultivator. I should cut off the dust and ties step by step, drink the fallen dew of the mulan in the morning, eat the fallen chrysanthemums in the evening, bathe in the orchid soup and bathe in the fragrance, and pick the gorgeous clothes like the heroes, and keep the spirits and stay, and are bright and bright. That is the life of an immortal."

Qin Di walked forward leisurely, looking for a place where green trees are as shaded as the bush of forests, and his feet seem to be slow and fast. He walked through mountains and ridges, absorbing the spiritual energy of wood, while also being able to appreciate the beautiful rivers and mountains. It is much more comfortable to hide in the cave to practice.

He first walked ten thousand miles eastward, and then turned to head southward.

The further you go south, the thinner the spiritual energy becomes because you are far away from Tongtian River. However, the tough components of the innate wood spiritual energy released by plants and trees are more significant.

Qin Di liked it very much because he had several cave worlds, including many thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, and there was no shortage of the feminine part of the innate wood spiritual energy. The only thing he lacked was his wild masculinity.

Therefore, he walked south all the way. He walked twenty thousand miles in one breath. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer green trees in front of him and the wilderness became more and more desolate, he knew that he was approaching the southern wilderness.

The so-called Southern Wilderness refers to a large area of ​​wild mountains and ridges in the southern part of Yue. Because of its lack of spiritual energy, there are no tall trees, large beasts, and no humans inhabit it. Only thorns and weeds live there.

Qin Di didn't want to go to the real Southern Wilderness, so he stopped and turned westward, and walked westward along the edge of the Southern Wilderness.

After walking for ten days, he traveled 18,000 miles. On that day, he climbed several high mountains and ridges. When he looked down from the top of the mountain, he suddenly found a spacious valley below. The green mountains and waters in the valley were like green gems, which were particularly beautiful. The intoxicating green makes people unable to bear to leave at first sight!

Qin Di floated down from the top of the mountain, and when he reached the middle of the mountain, he suddenly heard the sound of Xiao Tao Hole: "There is plenty of spiritual energy here! I smell the smell of large wooden veins and earth veins!"

Qin Di stopped his descending figure and began to look for the mountain road to walk slowly down.

He didn't know what would be in the valley, nor did he know if there were any masters living in seclusion.

He felt strange in his heart, how could there be large spiritual veins in this area near the southern wilderness? Is it true that as the master Shi Babao said, every five hundred years, a earth dragon will turn over, and inexplicably, spiritual veins appear in this wilderness mountain and wild ridge?

Gradually he walked to the bottom of the valley, he did not see the majestic palace, but only a small mountain village, dozens of simple thatched houses, and a bunch of people standing by the lake in front of the mountain village, the man was naked, revealing colorful tattoos, and the woman was wearing coarse linen clothes, led by a seemingly wizard, kneeling to the world. In the lake water ahead, there was a little girl of five or six years old, with her head tied up with a beautiful deer-skin skirt, tied to a wide piece of wood, her mouth was blocked, and her handsome little face was red.

Behind the crowd, there was a woman struggling constantly under the hostage of two strong men, and her mouth was also blocked and she couldn't even cry.
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