He Lingchuan's trip to Bejia opened his eyes to the fact that some monsters look just like ordinary people. But monsters are monsters, and they are fundamentally different from humans.
And what is the black shadow on Qiu Hu’s body?
He Lingchuan noticed that it was long and thin, snake-like, or rope-like, and could switch between virtual and real.
It's not like a magical power, nor like a summoned ghost.
Qiu Hu's cultivation is far beyond his years. If he doesn't have all kinds of adventures like He Lingchuan, it can only be explained as his extraordinary talent. Not long ago, He Lingchuan has already tested out that this person is not inferior to Fan Sheng!
What level is Fan Sheng? The deputy commander of the Tongxin Guards in Lingxu City.
Tongxinwei is responsible for the security work in the southern part of Lingxu City. Anyone who can take the position of deputy commander will not only be unquestionable but also an idiot.
At first, He Lingchuan regarded Fan Sheng as a strong rival. It was not easy to defeat him in the white sandy Chaohu Lotus Palace. It was a combination of pre-planning and ingenuity, which is commonly known as leaving a trap for others to step on.
Of course, he later rode the wind and waves all the way, especially after experiencing the Xushan Incident, and his xinxing cultivation improved significantly. If they meet on a narrow road, even if he defeats Fan Sheng, he will be sure to defeat him.
But can a little-known young man from the Rongshan Gate be compared with the pride of the imperial capital?
He Lingchuan was surprised.
Moreover, as soon as he fought against Qiu Hu, he knew that this young man had not only been on the battlefield, but also had a lot of lives and was proficient in the so-called killing skills.
Fan Sheng's strength and martial arts are more refined than him, but such neat skills and ferocious momentum are what Fan Sheng lacks.
Qiu Hu didn't pay attention to He Lingchuan's several secret glances. Over the years, he had long been accustomed to strange looks from others.
The injuries on his body were not serious, and his fellow disciples had already taken care of them for him, and the Rongshan Sect's trauma medicine was also useful. But just as he was trying to fight the cicada, blood started to ooze out during his movements. He didn't even frown, as if he didn't know the pain.
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He Lingchuan handed him a pack of Shituo powder: "It relieves pain."
Qiu Hu glanced at him, took it, raised his neck and swallowed it, then drank it with a gulp of water.
This was regarded as accepting He Lingchuan's kindness. The other party's cultivation level was better than his, so there was no need to use medicine to kill him.
Qiu Hu suddenly asked: "Where did your army come from and where did you fight?"
Of course he could also find out that He Lingchuan was also a veteran on the battlefield. He did not care about being vain in a fight, but only focused on speed, accuracy and ruthlessness. He should be brave when he should be brave and be cowardly when he should be timid.
"I don't have a master." He Lingchuan smiled slightly, "I have learned some superficial martial arts skills, all of which were practiced on the battlefield in the west."
He confused the concept. Not having a master does not mean that there is no one to guide him. He learned various martial arts in Panlong City, not only with his teammates, but also with on-site teaching. Even various courses in Yuewu Hall will specifically teach Qi, power, and techniques.
’s experience.
Of course, the most important thing is the experience he gained from dying on the battlefield, which he gained with dozens of lives, giving him a unique advantage.
Qiu Hu was about to speak but stopped.
After a short journey, the Rongshan station arrived.
They had been walking down the mountain road just now, and now they saw a very open and large valley in front of them, with mountains, water and people living there.
The three valleys are connected and are the size of three cities. They are all filled with lights, like the reflection of the stars in the sky on the ground.
The mountains on the edge of the valley are continuous, and the paths and buildings are looming among the pine forests and the sea of mist. They are dotted with a few lights, giving it a fairy-like atmosphere.
Qiu Hu pointed to the foot of the mountain: "Go there."
His face was a little pale, indicating he had lost too much blood. His classmates wanted him to rest, but he refused.
Once you enter the valley, the road becomes easier to walk.
Everyone walked to the foot of the mountain and stepped onto the bamboo platform. Qiu Hu pressed the button and the entire bamboo platform began to rise quite smoothly.
He Lingchuan thought of the teleportation formation used by Lingxu City's floating island, Jinghongdu. The efficiency of loading and unloading passengers was astonishingly high, but the energy consumption was also astonishingly high, with hundreds of kilograms of Xuanjing a day.
How can an ordinary Taoist gate be as lavish as this? The lifting mechanism of the Rongshan Sect is already quite good.
The bamboo platform rose until it stopped halfway up the mountain. Everyone walked up a dozen stone stairs to reach the palace of the Rongshan Sect.
There were Rongshan disciples standing guard all the way. Qiu Hu led the way and explained his purpose, and then sent He Lingchuan and others to Songfeng Hall on the back peak.
After entering this world for so long, I finally have the image of an old-timer who fits He Lingchuan's description of "the Taoist Immortal Style".
This is Elder Daoquandao of Rongshan Sect.
This man has loose clothes and long sleeves, his beard and hair are all white, and he is adding firewood to the pond fire in the house.
He was surprised when he saw the injuries on Qiu Hu's body.
After listening to Qiu Hu's introduction, he took two steps forward and looked at the three guests carefully. His eyes lingered on Dong Rui for the longest time, because the ghost ape stopped on his shoulder and remained silent.
He Lingchuan took out a black iron ring. When the sword elder saw it, he swiped away all the disciples on the left and right, leaving only Qiu Hu.
"Password?"
"The spiritual mountain is immeasurable, and it is the best in the world."
After reading these four words, Elder Dao was so shocked that his white eyebrows almost flew up. He looked at He Lingchuan from head to toe, his eyes full of curiosity: "What did you do?"
"What do you mean, elder?"
"This is the first time I heard Songyuan speak so highly of people." Elder Dao said, "He has a proud and arrogant heart. What have you done to make him admire him so much?"
Oh, so this is what Fang Canran’s code meant? It’s to the point.
Songyuan is Fang Canran’s code name.
He Lingchuan looked around and saw that apart from the three of his own party, the only ones in the big room were Elder Dao and Qiu Hu.
Elder Dao understood what he meant and said to Qiu Hu: "You are seriously injured. Go to Tianyu Pavilion for treatment first and rest early."
Qiu Hu then responded "Yes", turned around and left, his back still straight.
He Lingchuan promptly apologized: "Brother Qiu is so tough that I couldn't hold back when I was sparring with him. Please forgive me, elder."
The sword elder laughed: "The sword has no eyes, and Qiu Hu himself doesn't mind, so why should I stand up for him?"
His seemingly cheerful temperament won a lot of favor among He Lingchuan and the others.
In particular, Dong Rui has seen too many elders of Taoist sects who are pampered and pampered. The reputation of their sect is determined by their words, and there is no room for any offense.
"Excuse me, are the Rongshan Sect and Mr. Fang on the same front?"
Elder Dao was startled: "Yes, but outsiders don't know." He looked at the three people in front of him, "Where do the guests come from?"
He Lingchuan and Aunt Zhu looked at each other: "East."
East?
Going east from here is the Xuluo Kingdom of the Northern Demon Kingdom. Elder Dao said: "Beijia has not been peaceful in the past few months. Where did the distinguished guests come from? Is it a smooth journey?"
"It didn't go well." He Lingchuan said with a smile, "Bega was going crazy. The whole country was under martial law and people were arrested everywhere. It took a lot of effort for us to sneak out."