Ming Zhiyuan cried and howled for half a day, then fell into a drowsy sleep. This sleep lasted another day.
After waking up, he was silent and speechless, as if he had no soul. The man came in to see him, and when he saw his appearance, he said earnestly:
"The deceased is gone. You should recover well and look for opportunities. Maybe there will be a day of revenge."
Ming Zhiyuan shook his head: "My bones are not good and I cannot practice."
The man thought for a while and then said: "Cultivation is not the only path. To tell you the truth, I am a disciple of Nan Chunyi, the great elder of the Holy Girl Mountain of Tianyang Kingdom. My name is Wenren Chuanxi."
"If you are willing, I will write you a letter. You can go to the Saintess Mountain of Tianyang Kingdom to find my master and see if you can enter my Saintess Mountain. Practice the method of refining elixirs and making medicines, but you cannot practice. When refining elixirs and medicines, you will
It’s very restricted.”
"But I, Elder Situ Qingyue of Saint Lady Mountain, can't practice, but she has a pure mind, practices hard, and is now a second-grade alchemist. You bear a blood feud, and I believe you will be as diligent and hardworking as Elder Nangong Qingyue. In the end, you will be able to succeed.
On the day when alchemy is a great success, when you become a second-grade alchemist, a small wealthy family, you can uproot your family with just a flip of your hands."
Ming Zhiyuan looked at Wenren Chuanxi with dull eyes. He didn't know what to say. He saved his own life and worked tirelessly for several days to find out the news about his relatives.
Words of gratitude are no longer appropriate. We can only keep such a great kindness in our hearts and hope that we can repay it in the future.
Suddenly he thought of something, and his eyes were filled with excitement as he watched the news spread, but for a moment he felt that he shouldn't speak, and his lips trembled for a long time.
Wenren Chuanxi seemed to know what he wanted to say, and whispered:
"I have met Xiang Tiansheng, the elder of Baidao Clan this morning, and I have inquired about the details of the rich family. The rich family has a close relationship with Prince Ning of the Yuhuo Kingdom. Prince Ning once went to the Martial God Mountain to practice martial arts. The Baidao Clan cannot be offended.
From Prince Ning."
"I am only a fifth-grade disciple of the Saintess Mountain, and I am really helpless in your Yuhuo Kingdom. If you succeed in refining elixirs in the future, an eight-turn return elixir will be enough to ask someone to secretly eliminate the Fu clan for you."
Ming Zhiyuan recalled that the old dog named Fu once said that the robbed escort was given to a nobleman in the capital of Yuhuo Kingdom. This nobleman was probably Prince Ning.
He asked Wenren Chuanxi: "My benefactor is practicing alchemy. Have you ever heard of the medicine Ziyexiang? Wenren Chuanxi shook his head: I have never heard of such a medicinal herb. I heard what you said the other day.
At that time, I thought carefully about the possibility that this herb would become extinct."
Ming Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "It would be better if they are extinct."
Wen Renzhuan looked at him happily: "Do you want to think about it? If you are willing to go to Saint Lady Mountain to try, I will write a letter now. You can rest here for a few days, and you can set off after your injuries are healed. But today I
I have to go now, my master asked me to come to Yuhuo Country to do business, and I have been delayed for a long time."
Ming Zhiyuan stood up slowly, holding on to the small table and kneeling down to tell the news.
Wenren was delighted to see him like this and quickly supported him:
"Master Ming, there is no need to be like this."
Ming Zhiyuan tried hard to break free and could only hold Wenren Chuanxi's arm and said sincerely: "Brother Wenren, I can't thank you enough for your kindness. If Zhiyuan has another chance in the future, when Brother Wenren can use it,
Zhiyuan will go through fire and water and never give up."
He didn't refuse when he heard the good news: "Okay, I'll wait for the day when Mr. Ming succeeds in refining the elixir."
Ming Zhiyuan shook his head: "Brother Wenren, please don't use the word "gongzi" again. If you don't mind it, just call me Zhiyuan."
"Okay, Zhiyuan, you take a rest while I go out and write a letter."
In the evening of that day, after hearing the news, he wrote a good letter, gave it to Ming Zhiyuan, and left without explaining his whereabouts to Ming Zhiyuan.
Ming Zhiyuan was very knowledgeable and did not ask questions that he was not supposed to ask. After the swarthy man took care of him for a few more days, seeing that he was able to get up and do what he could, he also said goodbye to him and carried a huge wooden box on his back.
Go out and go.
Ming Zhiyuan rested in the farmyard for a few more days. He felt that there would be no problem in traveling, so he tidied up the yard, closed the door, and set off towards Saint Lady Mountain.
Saintess Mountain is within the capital of Tianyang Kingdom. From Yuhuo Kingdom to Tianyang Kingdom, you have to pass through Gaoyue Kingdom and Qianyuan Kingdom, a distance of more than 12,000 miles.
Ming Zhiyuan is a loser with no training foundation. Even if he can ride the fastest flaming horse to travel three to four hundred miles in a day, it will take at least a month to travel.
Ming Zhiyuan brought a small package with him. In addition to a change of clothes, it contained a letter written to Nan Chunyi, the great elder of Saint Girl Mountain, a thousand taels of silver notes and five top-grade souls that had been left for him.
stone.
He didn't know what the news was saying about giving him the best spiritual stone, and he couldn't practice.
Probably because he was afraid that he would encounter any difficulties on the road that money could not solve.
Although Ming Zhiyuan encountered rich people who were inhumane, vicious and unkind, he also met a kind-hearted person like Wenren Chuanxi who was extremely righteous and willing to help strangers.
He did not develop a hatred of the world because of his own experiences. At least he lived a new life. He still has some mental stress resistance.
Except...there is only sadness that cannot be lifted.
Over the past few days, his mood has gradually calmed down, and his desire for revenge is deeply buried in his heart.
He understood that it would be a long and arduous road for him, a person with no cultivation base, to take revenge.
Can this road of revenge continue? Can it be successful? In addition to making every effort, it also requires tremendous luck.
Looking at Tianyuan Continent, only Saintess Mountain can give him hope.
Standing at the intersection, Ming Zhiyuan looked back at the small farmhouse where he had lived. He looked at it for a long time, as if he wanted to carve this small courtyard into his heart. Until the fiery horse he was holding shook impatiently.
He hit his head and snorted several times.
The fiery horse was also left to him by rumors.
He turned his head and patted the fiery horse's neck without looking back. He got on his horse and galloped away.
Just in case, Ming Zhiyuan chose to take a detour, from Kaiyang Prefecture to Fusheng Prefecture, then to Xunyang Prefecture, passing Junzhou, Jinzhou, Changping Prefecture and entering Rouyun Prefecture.
After passing the Rouyun border, we went to the Gaoyue Kingdom, passed the Qianyuan Kingdom, and then arrived at the Tianyang Kingdom. Basically, we circled around the Yuhuo Kingdom for a long time.
He didn't dare to take the risk of taking the Tiger Leaping Canyon, and he didn't even dare to take the risk of returning to Tianyun Prefecture, passing through Liuhuo Prefecture, and entering Rouyun Prefecture via the Jiuyan border.
He didn't know if the rich family had discovered that he was not dead. The rich family was so powerful that he didn't dare to test it. He would rather take a detour than take such a risk.
Fortunately, there was no danger on this journey. Ming Zhiyuan was galloping during the day and stayed at the hotel at night.
He only ate two meals a day when he set out in the morning and when he stayed at the hotel in the evening. He did not talk to outsiders. When he was staying at the hotel, guests in the same hotel tried to talk to him to kill the boredom of the journey, but he never paid attention to him. He just hurried on like this.
After more than ten days, we finally reached the Rouyun border safely.
Past the Rouyun border is the Yanshan Prefecture of Gaoyue Kingdom.