When they set off again, Qingyun held a fist-sized red stone in his hand and was very happy... Old Toad was so docile towards his fellow juniors that he actually gave a stone to compensate for the bunch of money given by Little Golden Toad.
Su Jing was also happy for the little golden toad and said with a smile: "The reward from the giant clam must be extraordinary. What kind of treasure is this?"
"If my prediction is correct, this object should be a 'mirage'. If it can be refined and refined, it can be used to create an amazing magic mirror." Qingyun smiled from ear to ear. After answering, he spun around in the air again.
Turning around, I couldn't count how many times I had saluted, and I bowed to the pair of lakes in the distance: "Junior, thank you again, grandpa, for your reward!"
Thanks to the benefits, the titles have become much more intimate.
The wind blew, and the clear waves in the lake swayed slightly. When the old toad opened his eyes, he was urged by the blue clouds. There was no need to worry when he closed his eyes. It is estimated that it will take at least ten years from now until he completely closes his eyes. By then, there will be everything in the lake.
Swimming fish gives birth to lotus.
'Climb up each step and see each scene.' In addition to the fun of practice itself, the magical and weird places hidden in the world that cannot be seen by the wise eye are also an attractive beauty!
Everyone flew across the Gedao Mountain, but not long after they took off, Qingyun, who had been playing with the 'mirage', suddenly made an 'ouch' sound. Qiu Ping'an was concerned about his mother-in-law and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"
Qingyun was fine, she was still smiling: "The things Lao Ha gave me are good, but it's a pity that I can't use them."
Wu immediately flew next to the couple and interrupted: "Then you are still smiling so happily?"
Wu Shangyi asked at the same time: "Why can't it be used?"
"I can't use it, but the mirage is still a treasure. With the treasure in my hand, I am happy from the bottom of my heart!" The little golden toad was so happy that he went to answer Wu Shangyi's question: "Most of the genus of toads and frogs are water-based, and some of them are water-based.
If there are two elements of water and earth or water and metal, like our three-legged toad, it is born with water and metal. But this old toad is special, it is a fire monster! No wonder he wants to hibernate in the south. "
The Fire Element Old Toad's mirage could not be refined by the Gold Water Little Toad. Qingyun, who held the treasure in his hand and took it from his heart, did not hesitate at all and threw the mirage towards Su Jing: "You are the best to use the Fire Element thing."
, given to you!”
You can't just let the baby fall to the ground. Su Jing stretched out his hand to catch it, while shaking his head and smiling: "I can't keep this. When you find a place to stay, I will help you refine it, and then do the Talisman Technique. You can use it in the future.
It won’t be troublesome to get up.”
"I am the body of gold and water, and the cultivation of gold and water. Water and fire cannot allow fire to overcome metal. Even if you help me refine it, it will still make me uncomfortable if I bring this fire mirage. Needless to say, just put it away.
." Little Jin Chan not only inherited from his father the toughness and arrogance of digging ginseng in the dense forests of the Northeast, but also the magnanimity and generosity towards his friends. He waved his hands and said with a smile: "Besides, this treasure is not given away for free.
Yours, I still have something to ask for."
Su Jing responded: "You tell me first and listen. You will do what you can do."
"We'll talk about it later." Qingyun laughed it off and didn't say much for the time being.
...
The mountain stretches for 700 miles, but everyone flew across it in the air and traveled extremely fast. It didn't take long to cross the giant clam, and the scenery suddenly opened up!
There is no way not to be cheerful. There is a steep cliff behind Goda Mountain.
A cliff is nothing, but what if this cliff spreads across the entire horizon. From west to east, the edge of the cliff stretches far and wide, spanning the border between the Southern Wilderness and the Middle Earth.
The southern wilderness is at the bottom and the middle soil is at the top. The difference is 700 feet.
The world in front of you is so unbuffered, sinking abruptly and abruptly. Standing on the edge of the cliff, you can cross from the Middle Earth to the Southern Wilderness with just one step, but with this step, you will fall seven hundred feet!
Although they had seen the description in the manuscript, no one could help being shocked when seeing such a scene with their own eyes.
Ahead was the Southern Wilderness. Su Jing took a deep breath, nodded to his companions, and urged the cloud driver to slowly fall, and soon landed on the ground. When he stepped on the Southern Wilderness and looked back, he saw stone cliffs and iron walls towering like clouds.
Middle-earth is high!
When we first entered the Southern Wilderness, there was no room for carelessness. The crows dispersed to guard the surroundings. Su Jing took the ginseng and lotus seeds, Fan Qiao and Qiu Ping An walked on the ground, and Granny Qiu led the others to float in the air. The two groups supported each other and moved forward.
The first three hundred miles were uneventful, but of course the conditions in the southern wilderness were harsh and abnormal: poisonous mist often appeared in the air, miasma rose, and the wind filled the air with hidden poisons; poisonous insects could be seen everywhere in the wet and dense shrubs on the ground, and there were hidden swamps in the dark swamps.
If you pay attention, you will engulf people with skin and bones... But these troubles, which are fatal to mortals, are of no harm to Su Jing and his party.
No one dares to take it lightly. The simplest reason is: just because of the harsh environment, the Southern Wilderness is not qualified to become the "ancient wilderness, a bloody territory" in the eyes of countless Middle-earth cultivators. In the depths of the wilderness ahead, I don't know how much is buried.
The corpses of the great cultivators of Middle-earth.
Three hundred miles later, Granny Qiu suddenly made a warning in the sky, and the spiritual consciousness emitted by Su Jing and others also sensed it... On a gentle highland after the dense forest, there stood a large village.
The indigenous people have tan skin, are clothed in tree bark, and have large leaves as skirts. Su Jing sent Lingjue over to investigate, and found that there was no sign of true energy on the other party, and he was just an ordinary person.
They are all skinny, and you can tell by their appearance that they live a hard life. However, these natives are elegant in conversation and pay attention to etiquette. When the juniors who are having fun see the adults, they will stand firmly and kneel down respectfully to say hello seriously. When the two meet on the road,
, looking at the look on his face, he was obviously in a hurry, but he still had to clean up his bark and grass clothes, fold his hands and bow, smile and say hello. After that, he would go about his own business...
Not to mention the barbarian world, even the holy land of education in the ancient Han city, is not so paranoid about etiquette. What is even more surprising is that they adhere to Han etiquette and speak in refined and ancient Chinese.
This village is not in the handbooks of the predecessors. It is no wonder that Yuan Chaonian traveled to the Southern Wilderness tens of thousands of years ago. The world has gone through a lot of changes. Compared with when he arrived, the Southern Wilderness today has changed so much that it is hard to count.
Already.
Seeing the harmless natives in front of him, Su Jing did not hesitate much and walked through the dense forest to the front of the village. Suddenly seeing outsiders arriving, the simple village suddenly became quiet. However, looking at the expressions of the natives, it was mainly surprise and no fear. Soon
, the middle-aged man closest to Su Jing and others came up to him, and bowed his head before speaking: "Nong, a descendant of the Hetan family, has met Mr. Xian first, and I would like to ask you, what is the purpose of your visit? If you have anything to do, please let me know.
Next, I would like to do my best for the virtuous gentleman."
Su Jing did well in his studies when he was a boy. If he wanted to outdo his opponent with his words, he felt that it was wrong to go to such a place with "red tape", so he just responded politely: "Lishan disciple Su Jing and his companions passed by the treasure land on their hiking trip and saw farmers.
"Uncle." If you're not used to Li Shan, what do you think? Su Jing still regards himself as Li Shan's disciple...
"I thought that Lishan must be a blessed land of fairyland, with beautiful water and soil. Just seeing Mr. Xian's demeanor can give me a glimpse of the grand scenery of Lishan." The native surnamed Nong didn't know where Lishan was at all, but he still smiled modestly.
, then he invited all the fellow villagers to come and pay homage to 'Mr. Xian'.
After some specious exchanges of greetings and greetings, Su Jing and Nong Xian started talking, and soon understood that this tribe of indigenous people had settled here for thousands of years. An old man with a white beard from China passed by almost 800 years ago.
Here, I don’t know what this old master thought. He stayed here for decades, instilled the wisdom of enlightenment into these indigenous people, taught them Chinese rites and Chinese language, and then continued towards the south. He left a message when he left. If
If they can really 'enlighten and educate', he will take them with him to live a comfortable life in a rich land when he comes back.
In the eyes of these natives, the cultivator is different from a god. His words are the will of the immortals and Buddhas, which are passed down from generation to generation. The entire tribe is cautious in observing etiquette, hoping that one day the old god will come back and take them away.
Su Jing changed the subject and asked the natives if they knew if there were any hot springs, hot swamps or other fire-related places nearby. At this moment, everyone had entered the southern wilderness, and the first priority was to find a place suitable for fire practice. Yuan Chaonian's
There is no relevant record in the travel notes, which is why Su Jing visited the village. If he could get a rough clue, it would be better than casting a wide net and looking everywhere.
This question put Mr. Nong in a difficult position. He could not answer it, but the natives were simple and enthusiastic by nature, so they took Su Jing to the ancestral temple and summoned all the elders of the clan to discuss it.
Needless to say, the indigenous people who are not much better than the savages would build an ancestral temple in a similar way. It was naturally the idea of the old master eight hundred years ago. It is worth mentioning that the so-called elders in the clan are only forty at best.
At what age and grade, it can be seen that the life of the indigenous people is hard and their life span is short.
After a lot of discussion, one person actually remembered that in the southwest direction, according to the "Seventy Days Run" distance, there is a large bare mountain. According to word of mouth from the elders of the clan, someone has seen that mountain with something.
The steam is so thick that from a distance it looks like it has just been cooked.
Su Jing asked carefully, and the other party began to shake his head blankly. He just listened to what the ancestors had passed down from generation to generation.
In any case, that mountain was worth exploring, so Su Jing said goodbye. Unexpectedly, the natives were so enthusiastic that Nong Xian held his hand and refused to let go no matter what. He made sure to invite the guests to his house for dinner before setting off.
The natives are simple and sincere, and they invite you sincerely. Su Jing smiled happily and said, "I'm bothering the farmer uncle."
Mr. Nong was overjoyed. He pulled Su Jing and walked towards the door of his house... When he walked into the simple courtyard, an old man in his sixties was repairing the roof. Mr. Nong let go of Su Jing and knelt down to the old man and saluted: "Dad, are you there?"
We have guests coming, and we will have dinner at home tonight."
The old man's face lit up with joy when he heard this: "When distinguished guests come to your door, you must treat him well." He climbed down the ladder tremblingly, and Su Jing hurriedly climbed up to help him, for fear that he would fall.
The old man, Su Jing and others also made a polite remark, and then extended their hands to invite everyone into the house. At the same time, they smiled and said: "Dear guests, please wait a moment, the food will be ready soon." After saying that, he nodded to his son and asked him.
After taking good care of the guests, he took his other son and headed towards the kitchen.
Su Jing said to Mr. Nong: "I didn't expect to have to trouble the old man to cook it himself. Today we are really lucky."
"Mr. Su misunderstood, it wasn't my father who was cooking, but his old man went to take a bath." Mr. Nong said with a smile: "Originally, we decided to eat during the Dragon Boat Festival, but today the distinguished guests have arrived, so we will eat in advance."...)
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