Seeing that Qingyang didn't speak, Taoist Songhe thought that his disciple couldn't get over this hurdle, so he immediately became angry and said: "A man, what are you doing like a mother-in-law? It's settled, you will leave early tomorrow morning."
The master had already said it this far, and anything else would be a bit pretentious. Separation from the master was unavoidable, and it was just a matter of a few days earlier, a few days later, Qingyang could only nod in agreement.
Although there are still more than three months until the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, and it only takes more than a month to rush to Liangzhoucheng, who knows if there will be any unexpected things on the way? What if something delays the trip and misses this visit to the immortals?
Wouldn’t the conference be troublesome?
Qingyang didn't say anything more, but found a few wine jars in the Taoist temple, took out all the remaining rain wine, packed it for the master and buried it in the ground. The Songhe Taoist priest left behind the
After rummaging through his things for a long time, he found a seven-star sword and gave it to Qingyang to use for self-defense on the road.
The Seven-Star Sword is not a magic weapon or any other kind of treasure. It is slightly better than ordinary martial arts weapons. However, for Qingyang, who currently has no protective magic weapon except for practicing meditation, and has never learned any spells.
It's somewhat useful.
Early the next morning, Qingyang carried a baggage on his back and a seven-star sword on his waist. He said goodbye to his master and officially set out on the road.
In the baggage are some changes of clothes and food. Although things can be put in the space of Zuixian Gourd, Qingyang does not dare to do so, because these are commonly used things on his body and need to be taken out and put in frequently. If others see
If something goes wrong, it may lead to death.
Ordinary people can cope with it easily. If other monks find out that they actually have space treasures, it is normal to kill people and seize the treasures. With their current strength, it is impossible to defend them. So they only have the ones that are not commonly used, or
Qingyang can only store extremely valuable things in the space, and he also needs to double-check that no one is around.
It’s about two thousand miles from Xiping Mansion to Liangzhou City. According to the average person’s itinerary, it takes almost two months. Although the Jianghu people are in better physical condition, they can’t keep rushing, so they can’t save much time. More than a month
You still need a month.
There are two more cities that pass between Xiping Mansion and Liangzhou City. One is Kaiyuan Mansion, which is the city where the Tiger Gang is located, and the other is Qingyun Mansion. It is too far away from Xiping Mansion. Not only has Qingyang not heard of it, but even the master has never heard of it.
I have never been to Songhe Lao Dao.
Qingyang, who is fifteen or sixteen years old, is no longer much different from an adult. Although he still looks very young and immature, he is dressed like a Taoist monk and has a sword on his waist. No one on the road deliberately made things difficult for him. All the way eastward, in the blink of an eye,
Nearly ten days passed in between.
Along the way, he stayed at night and drove during the day. He spent most of his time practicing at night and rested for half of the time. He didn't feel too tired. Sometimes he didn't want to rush, so he would find a mountainous place with lush vegetation.
Get those six alcoholic bees out and let them loose.
Occasionally when he meets a wine seller, Qingyang will buy a jar, open the lid and put it in the Drunken Fairy Gourd to entertain those alcoholic bees. The taste of wine in the secular world is very ordinary, but the alcoholic bees like it.
He drinks like crazy and is not very picky. He can drink a jar of wine in two or three days.
Qingyang's efforts to please these alcoholic bees are still effective. After several visits and a few jars of wine, these alcoholic bees are no longer as alienated from Qingyang as before. If they meet Qingyang, they will still avoid him.
Circle around the blue sun several times to express closeness.
Sometimes Qingyang wraps the alcoholic bees with his spiritual consciousness and expresses some simple emotions or requests. He feels that these alcoholic bees can understand them. Of course, this is what Qingyang thinks. As for whether they actually understand,
Or I don’t know whether I will follow it or not.
On this day, he came to a ferry without knowing it. The river in front of him is the largest river in Liangzhou. It is called Jinsha River. It is said that the color of the sand in the river is golden, especially under the sunlight.
, so golden that it looks like gold.
The width of the Jinsha River is hundreds of feet, and ordinary people cannot build such a large bridge, so if you want to cross the river, you must take a boat from the ferry. After crossing the river, continue eastward to the road to Qingyun Mansion, and how far north is the top
Half a day's journey is where the capital city of Kaiyuan Mansion is located.
Speaking of Kaiyuan Mansion, Qingyang suddenly had some ideas. His current strength has been greatly improved, so he might as well go to the Tiger Gang to have a try. On the one hand, he wanted to see if he could get rid of the Tiger Gang and give Master and Master Kongji a thorough solution.
To solve this problem, on the other hand, he had some ideas about the Tiger Gang's Immortal Immortal Order.
Immortal Master Xiying once said that there are three opportunities to join the Immortal Cultivation Sect. Whether you have excellent qualifications depends on God's will. Qingyang didn't realize that he had that kind of luck. And completing the Immortal Sect's mission is even more difficult and requires sufficient strength.
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Among them, the easiest one for Qingyang is the second one. He has become an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of opening the pulse realm. As long as he gets a Kowling Immortal Token, he can join the Immortal Sect. And the Tiger Gang just has this
One, this is God helping me.
Anyway, I still have plenty of time. It’s okay to stay in Kaiyuan Mansion for a few days. Let’s go and take a look first. Maybe there will be an opportunity to fish in troubled waters. If God doesn’t take advantage of it, he will be blamed for it.
This ferry is the only way from Xiping Prefecture to Kaiyuan Prefecture, and even to Liangzhou City. There are many people who rely on this ferry to make a living, and there is a mix of good and bad.
However, it was getting close to dusk at this time, and there were far fewer people at the ferry. If we couldn't find a boat to cross the river, we might have to wait until tomorrow. Qingyang was lucky, and there was a passenger boat parked in a corner of the ferry.
On the bow of the small boat was an honest, middle-aged man, wearing a bamboo hat and quietly smoking a bag of dry cigarettes.
When Qingyang got on the boat, the man just looked at him and didn't even say a polite word. He seemed to be a man of few words. He seemed to be ready to continue waiting for the guests and set off after they were full. Qingyang didn't want to go out.
He talked a lot, so after getting on the boat, he went to the other side, holding his luggage in his arms, waiting for the boat to sail.
Unexpectedly, after waiting and waiting, no guest appeared again. Seeing that the night was getting darker and darker, if we didn't set off, we might have to sail in the dark. Sailing at night was so dangerous that even experienced boatmen did not dare to sail at night.
I'm afraid this is the only customer on this trip, and I don't know if I can earn back my hard work. The middle-aged man cursed in a low voice, then knocked the pipe and pot on the side of the boat, stood up, and prepared to punt.