My wife is a sword god

Nothing happened all night.

It can't be said to be nothing.

In the mountains and forests late at night, there were sounds of beasts roaring and ghosts howling, which made Qin Feng quite uneasy.

But not long after, screams were heard, and finally the forest returned to silence.

Hei Tantou explained that the monsters and ghosts in the mountains all have their own sense of territory. There must be monsters and ghosts competing for the territory and the winner will be determined.

But Qin Feng always felt that things were not that simple.

In addition, my father's frequency of nocturia is too high. Could it be that he has kidney deficiency?

In the early morning of the next day, Qin Feng and his party set off again and continued to move northwest along Huarong Road.

The sound of horse hooves is rapid and the cold wind is like a knife.

The black tantou who was driving the horse was a martial artist of the sixth level of Shenwu. The severe cold was nothing to him.

But Qin Feng was different. He was just a scholar, and his body was not that strong. He kept his head shrunk and his clothes tightly wrapped along the way.

Fortunately, he has entered the seventh-grade righteousness realm and can protect his body with righteousness and resist the severe cold. Otherwise, with his body, he may not be able to bear it.

Hei Tantou caught a glimpse of his trembling appearance and asked curiously: "Uncle, why don't you get into the carriage?"

"I want to live a little longer." Qin Feng said, and a breath of cold wind rushed into his mouth. It chilled his heart and he immediately closed his mouth tightly.

In fact, in the morning, he wanted to get into the carriage, but as soon as he opened the curtain, the sour smell hit his face, making him retreat instantly.

He was very curious about how his father could hold back that stench.

In the carriage, Qin Jian'an looked at the old man lying on his side on the carriage chair and frowned: "Can't you just close those stinky feet of yours?"

Old Man Baili plucked his ears and said indifferently: "Why, do you feel sorry for your son?

Hey, he has just entered the seventh-level righteousness realm, and the righteousness has not yet solidified. The cold wind blowing outside to guide the righteousness to protect the body can just exercise his control over the righteousness. "

Qin Jianan's complexion improved slightly, but the next words of the other party made the veins on his forehead jump.

"Of course, I was just making up nonsense. There is only so much room in the carriage. If he also sits in, there will be no room for me to lie down." The old man said with a proud smile, crossing his legs and shaking his stinky feet. , so uncomfortable.

The group of four people, except for a brief pause at noon to have lunch, continued galloping all the way.

By the time it got dark, they had arrived in front of a valley.

It was obviously the twelfth lunar month of winter, but outside the valley, the trees were lush and green, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

Flowers that should only bloom in spring, summer and autumn are still blooming here.

And this is also the only way for them to go to Wanjian Sect, the Baihua Valley, which is like spring all year round and is colorful!

"Uncle, let's rest in this valley tonight. We'll be on our way early tomorrow morning. We'll arrive at Wanjian Sect in no time."

Qin Feng nodded. The coldness he felt when he was on the road was all dissipated when he arrived at this valley.

Hei Tantou slowly drove the carriage along the road and into the valley. He looked at the people walking slowly in front of him and sighed: "I didn't expect that there are so many people at this time."

Qin Feng replied: "The crowd flow in Baihua Valley is comparable to that of most Celestial Cities."

"Uncle, why is this?" Hei Tantou was puzzled.

Qin Feng opened his mouth to explain: "I also read the records from the book, for three reasons -

First, Baihua Valley extends in all directions, and most people going to the Eastern Region, Wanjian Sect, and Fengtian City have to pass through this place.

Secondly, due to the characteristics of Baihua Valley, it is warm as spring all year round, suitable for flowers to bloom. In addition, it is rich in tea, so many businessmen come here to buy goods.

Thirdly, there are the famous Daqian rouge gouache and exquisite camellias, which often attracts the female relatives of the rich and powerful.

After going back and forth like this, the flow of people in Baihua Valley is naturally large. "

Heitan nodded and suddenly realized: "No wonder I heard people say that the imperial concubines and princesses in the imperial city sometimes come here to play."

The two were talking when the father opened the curtain and looked ahead with excitement: "This is the Baihua Valley. When I buy some tea and resell it back to Jinyang City, I will definitely make a fortune."

Qin Feng heard this and refused to comment.

Baihua Valley's tea is famous in Daqian, and there are naturally countless merchants who come here to buy it.

But tea here is too expensive. Generally speaking, only rich nobles and relatives of the emperor can afford to drink it.

As for Jinyang City, it has just touched the threshold of some heavenly cities. Most of the people living in it are ordinary people, who can afford this tea.

The most important thing is, with dad’s wealth, does he have that much money to purchase goods?

When he was thinking like this, he saw his father stretching out his palm and spreading it in front of him.

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and felt something bad in his heart: "What do you mean?"

"Purchasing tea is a big expense. You can lend me some of your money first. After I resell the tea and earn money, I will return it to you with interest." The father said plausibly.

I knew it would be like this. Qin Feng stroked his forehead: "How much do you want to borrow?"

Dad pondered for a moment and stretched out a finger.

Ten thousand taels?

Qin Feng looked thoughtful, this little money was not too much for him.

Moreover, Baihua Valley's tea is famous far and wide, so even if it doesn't make a huge profit, this cheating father probably won't lose money on it.

To put it simply, it is more value-preserving.

After weighing the pros and cons, Qin Feng nodded and planned to take out money from the Xumi Ring, but heard his father hesitate and said: "Wouldn't one thousand taels be too much? How about five hundred taels?"

It turned out to be one thousand taels. Qin Feng's face froze.

Has the long-term losses and poverty limited his father's imagination? How could such a small amount of silver buy tea in Baihua Valley?

"Forget it, as a son, I can't let my father lose face in Baihua Valley." Qin Feng thought so, sighed, and then handed out six hundred taels of silver.

The father immediately accepted it with a smile.

In the carriage, the old man saw this scene and showed a strange look, but didn't say much.

The black charcoal head drove the carriage to follow the crowd into Baihua Valley. After walking a few miles, the view in front of him suddenly opened up.

The flowers in the valley are in clusters, beautiful, and far more attractive than the scenery outside the valley.

One after another, exquisite pavilions and towers rise from the ground, covered with colorful gauze, like a fairyland.

Not far away, there stood a gate with carved beams and jade pillars. On both sides of the gate, there were two pretty girls in colorful clothes with graceful figures. They asked passers-by with a smile, and then either let them pass or asked for something.

Qin Feng inadvertently glanced at the two girls' bulging chests and saw the camellia pattern embroidered on them. He immediately understood their identities - female disciples of the Baihua Sect!

There is the Baihua Sect in Baihua Valley, which is also the manager of this place.

More than 80% of the disciples are girls, and they are beautiful girls!

If you want to enter Baihua Valley, you must follow their rules.

If you pass through this place, then there will be a female disciple to take you out of the valley, and you are not allowed to stay too long.

If you want to stay in the valley, you have to leave two coins of silver per person.

In addition, there is another way, which is to write a poem and be selected by the people of Baihua Valley to be appreciated in the elegant court.

It is worth mentioning that people who stay in Baihua Valley by the second method can enter and exit Baihua Valley at will for life, which is equivalent to a distinguished super VIP!

However, since Baihua Valley became famous, the number of poems that can be selected into the Yating has not exceeded ten fingers, which shows how difficult it is.