Chapter Three: Arriving in Muji City for the First Time
"What is the solution? Come on, tell me!" Fanchuan immediately woke up and looked excitedly at the beautiful woman in front of him.
"As long as you cultivate to the realm of the Great Dao, then ascend to the fairy world. According to legend, the immortals in the fairy world have the magical power to bring the dead back to life." The beautiful woman said calmly as she looked into the distance.
"Is this fate? Grandpa Jing, is this the fate you told me to separate? Why is this? You said that I would cultivate and leave you, but now it has come true, right? Grandpa Jing, you said that I
After taking the elixir, I will be with you forever. Why did you lie to me? Why?" After listening to the beautiful woman's words, Fanchuan screamed heartbreakingly. The tears on his face were not dry yet, but
It's moist again.
"Perhaps this is what Master said about human destiny," the beautiful woman said to herself.
After what seemed like a long time, Fanchuan covered Grandpa Jing's body with the animal skin, then closed the coffin lid and wiped away the tears that surged again. He walked toward the beautiful woman behind him and said silently:
"Sister Fairy, I want to be a cultivator. I want to save my Grandpa Jing. Please tell me where I can go to cultivate. I think you know." After saying this, Fanchuan had no expression on his face and waited quietly for the person in front of him.
Beautiful woman's answer.
"Have you decided? Okay. I'll take you to a place where there are many cultivation sects, but you have to walk your own path in the future." As she said this, the beautiful woman took out something like a belt and handed it to Fanchuan.
He continued: "This is a storage belt. It's called the Xili Belt. You can put everything you carry in it. Just put the things next to the belt, and the belt can suck in the things you want to store. It's yours."
My fate also contains some of my cultivation experience, which can be regarded as a blessing for you and me."
Fanchuan held the seemingly gorgeous storage belt in his hand, and tears flowed down unconsciously. Perhaps only he could understand the sadness at this moment.
"Okay, let's go, Fanchuan," the beautiful woman said lightly. After saying that, the vague shadow of the sword from before appeared again at her feet.
Fanchuan looked back at the thatched house that was getting further away, replaying the ups and downs of the past eighteen years in his heart.
"Grandpa Jing, there will be a day when we meet again, I believe Xiaochuan" turned his head and wiped away the last tear left in the corner of his eyes.
There was another deafening sound, and after a while, the two of them landed in a lush forest.
"That's Muji City in Zijin Continent..."
Fanchuan looked in the direction of the beautiful woman's finger, and the appearance of a vague city not far away emerged.
"I'll send you here, and it's time for me to continue traveling." The beautiful woman in front of her continued with a smile.
After getting rid of the sad mood just now, Fanchuan faced this beautiful woman and said: "Sister Fairy, are you leaving? Where can I find you in the future? And I don't know your name until now.
What name..."
"My name is Yan Zi, and my sect is called Xianyun Mei Sect, which is located in Yue Jing City in Yeyue Continent. When you succeed in your cultivation, we will meet again..."
As she spoke, the vague shadow of the sword appeared at her feet again.
Fanchuan was still thinking about the name of the fairy sister. When he woke up and had no time to say goodbye, there was no trace of Yanzi in front of him.
"Boy, farewell." Only the purple words lingered in the air.
Fanchuan looked at the sky and said blankly: "Sister Yanzi, we will meet again, just like I will meet my Grandpa Jing again."
Lowering his head, Fanchuan walked towards Muji City, which he had never been to before...
Fanchuan stopped when he was still some distance away from the city gate because he saw that people coming in and out of the city were holding something like a small piece of wood in their hands to confirm their identity to the guards guarding the gate.
identity, and there were many people on the right side of the city gate who had no wooden bars and were being questioned by the guards. This was a bit difficult. Just as Fanchuan was thinking about how to enter the city, suddenly there was a loud shout from behind.
: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, quick, the master is going crazy."
Fanchuan turned around to look for the sound, and saw a middle-aged man with stubble on his face, riding a white-haired horse, running towards where he was standing at a very fast speed. In the middle
The man tried hard to pull back the reins of the horse in his hand, but it had little effect. The main horse still showed no sign of slowing down.
Just before Fanchuan had time to formulate a response strategy, the main horse was already running towards the place where he was standing at an extremely fast speed. It seemed impossible to move away at this time. Fanchuan just thought that he could not let go.
The main horse hit his own body head-on.
In his mind, the master horse had already arrived in front of Fanchuan. Seeing such a fast speed, Fanchuan immediately jumped up and swung his hands full of strength towards the master horse's head.
After hearing a dull sound of "buzz", the main horse's running was immediately blocked by Fanchuan. After the main horse was blocked, he immediately turned around and ran towards the group of horses pulling the truck behind. Fanchuan was also "buzzing"
After a dull sound, Fanchuan fell down and hit the city wall behind him. A few wisps of blood immediately spurted out from the corner of his mouth. A heart-pounding pain came from his body and hands, making Fanchuan instantly feel that death was so close to him. He leaned against him.
Sitting on a corner of the city wall, my vision began to gradually become blurry.
"Little brother, how are you? Thank you for saving your life. Let's go, I will take you to see the doctor." A middle-aged man with stubble on his face ran into Fanchuan's blurred vision. The middle-aged man was very nervous at the moment.
The expression and the stubble on his face make him look inexplicably funny no matter how he looks at him.
"Oh...I...I'm fine...cough...cough..." Fanchuan said this with his last bit of strength, but the pain from his body made Fanchuan
Sichuan Jing was not allowed to engage in physical activities such as speaking.
"Stop talking, little brother, I will take you to see the doctor." As he spoke, the middle-aged man reached out to help Fanchuan, who was lying in the corner of the city wall.
"No need...I really can't..." Before Fanchuan could finish speaking, his eyes were suddenly filled with frightening darkness. Fanchuan fainted. Before he fainted, what Fanchuan saw was someone holding him up.
The middle-aged man had a nervous expression and a stubble on his face. In fact, what Fanchuan didn't know was why the master horse rushed towards him like crazy. It was because the orc blood in his body would make the beasts panic.
Of course, this is just an afterthought.
"I'm talking about Qiu Langzhong, what do you think of it? Let me tell you something, what happened to my little brother?" I saw a middle-aged man with a stubble on his face stomping around the room.
He asked, pointing to a thin old man with white hair.
"It's strange, it's really strange. The internal organs in the body are obviously sluggish, but there is something swimming in this young man's body that is rapidly repairing various parts of the body. Even the best elixir in my body can't
Such an effect is really unbelievable, this young man will definitely be extraordinary in the future." I saw an old man sitting beside the bed, taking the pulse of the young man lying on the bed and saying to himself.
"Hahahaha, that means my little brother will be fine, right? I just want to say that my little brother is blessed with good luck and good fortune," the middle-aged man in the room said with a happy smile.
After a while.
"Uh...where am I..." the young man on the bed sat up and asked doubtfully, but the faint pain in his body still made him very uncomfortable. Yes, the young man on the bed had just woken up.
of Fanchuan.
"Ah ha, little brother, are you awake? But this makes me, Lao Mo, anxious to death. This is on the West Street of Muji City." I saw a middle-aged man with a stubble on his face walking into the room.
"Muji City? Don't you need something like a small piece of wood to prove your identity before entering the city?" Fanchuan asked seriously.
After being introduced by the middle-aged man in front of him, Fanchuan knew that the name of the middle-aged man in front of him was Mo Gan. He was a merchant who came and went in the horse caravan to deliver goods, because he was raped outside the city a few days ago.
After the horse hit him, the impact of the main horse was slowed down. Fortunately, the middle-aged man named Mo Gan did not threaten his life, so he was carried to the car of the horse caravan and pulled to the city.
in your own home.
"Oh...thank you Brother Mo for taking me in," Fanchuan said to Mo Gan with his hands in hand.
"Bah, I have to thank you. If you hadn't sacrificed your life to stop the crazy horse, I would have returned to my position long ago." Mo Gan said simply, "By the way, little brother, you just woke up, you still need to
Get more rest and don't get out of bed to move around. I'll go out and buy some wine and meat, and we'll chat slowly." As he spoke, Mo Gan turned around and ran out the door.
It seemed that Mo Gan thought that he had sacrificed his life to save him. When Mo Gan turned around and ran out of the house, Fanchuan didn't say anything more.
Looking at everything unfamiliar around him, Fanchuan felt fresh and excited for the first time, as well as a little bit of sadness hidden in his heart. Fanchuan moved his hands and feet, and felt no too intense pain.
I tried to get out of bed and looked around the room.
"Hey, little brother, why are you up? Your body needs more rest. Hurry, hurry, go back to bed." As he spoke, Mo Gan opened the door and came in, holding a few paper packages of meat and vegetables.
and a jar of wine. The small room was suddenly filled with the aroma of meat and the pungent smell of wine.
"Oh, Brother Mo, I'm fine. My body is fine. You don't have to worry." Fanchuan looked at Mo Gan and said seriously.
"It seems that what the doctor said is right..." Mo Gan said to himself.
"Brother Mo, what is Mr. Qiu? What are you talking about?" Fanchuan asked.
So Mo Gan repeated to Fanchuan what the doctor said a few days ago.
"There is something swimming in my body? How could I not know it?" Fanchuan said, stroking his hair and thinking hard.
"If you can't remember, forget about it. Come on, little brother, let's sit down, eat meat and drink wine, and then talk slowly." As he said this, Mo Gan walked towards the table in the room.
Fanchuan didn't think much and walked to the table and sat opposite Mo Gan.
"By the way, little brother, what's your name? Where are you from? Is there anything important you need to do in Muji City?" Mo Gan carefully poured two bowls of wine and asked aloud... .