Lingmi is a very common item in Xizhou, and it can be bought at the inner and outer doors of Kunlai, as long as you don’t buy Yinyang blood rice, Jiu Seji, Qingxianhe, etc., which are so expensive and inhumane. Food, such as ordinary crystal rice, can basically manage food and clothing.

But in Central Continent, spiritual rice must be grown in a place with strong aura, and the yield is not as good as that of Kunlai, which has been crossed hundreds of times. It has always been only supplied to the core disciples of the sect. It is the same as the dragon liver and phoenix marrow. The price may be affordable by upstarts, but it is definitely not available.

Zhao Hao received Lingmi and ate a few grains. It felt like eating pomegranate. It tasted fragrant and rich in aura. He only took one bite. He felt a little pity why he didn't eat this kind of food before the Golden Core Stage. If he eats this thing every day , wouldn't the speed of practice be the same as flying, five years of Qi refining and ten years of foundation building are easy.

"It's not very special." Complaining, Zhao Hao finished his meal honestly and asked, "Is there any more?"

"Zhao Hao," Feng Qingxiu didn't answer his words, just sat next to him and asked calmly, "Why were you hunted down?"

"Of course it's because I'm talented and have extraordinary spiritual roots. They all want to accept me as an apprentice, and since I have a teacher, I have to stick to it. I definitely can't just change to another person as a teacher. They are jealous and have to I want to destroy it and prevent others from getting it. This is heaven's jealousy of talents, but how can I, Zhao Hao, be easily coerced by others," Zhao Hao said arrogantly while boasting, "The more I fight, the braver I become in these years. , earned a great reputation for the master..."

"What's your teacher's name?" Feng Qingxiu interrupted him.

"This, I can't say it for the time being." Zhao Hao didn't feel that this contradicted the prestige he earned for his sect, but said earnestly, "Boy Lingyun, you can't just report to your sect when you're away from home. If it is not good, it will be treated as a fat sheep, and there will be no bones left."

"Is that so?" Feng Qingxiu felt that this junior brother was a little funny for a while, so she followed his words, "You have a lot of experience."

"That's right, I was also a Wulinggen back then, and no mountain gate was willing to accept me. In order to seek the Tao, I traveled half of Central Continent before I met a teacher...cough, when I encountered the ruins, there was a possibility of turning around," Zhao Hao said rather Self-satisfied, "I tell you, it's a joke to have perseverance when you go out. The most important thing is to be smart! Be good at observing and discovering, run immediately when you see something wrong, and weigh your own weight, otherwise ten times and eight times will not be enough to die. "

"Is your master okay?" Feng Qingxiu didn't reveal the meaning of his words, wondering if there is still the legacy of Kunlai in Zhongzhou all these years, so why not go to Xizhou?

"It's been said that it's an incomplete technique, without a master." Zhao Hao gave him a cold look, and said displeasedly, "If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do about it."

"Is that so?" Feng Qingxiu didn't ask further. After all, if it were him, he wouldn't talk about his master's inheritance in front of people with unknown backgrounds, so he changed the subject, "Do you know Xizhou?"

"Xizhou?" Zhao Hao asked suspiciously, "Of course I know, there are hundreds of thousands of miles of Gobi desert, where the aura is thin, sparsely populated, and there are only a few oases, which are barren lands even more barren than Beizhou, but there is a big country built in the sea area , the king of the country is married to the demon king of the sea, and every year he can get a lot of spiritual things, which are exchanged all the way along the coast, and are very popular among all the sects."

"Thousands of miles of desert, sparsely populated?" Feng Qingxiu chuckled, "Did you hear that?"

"Great Xuanzhou Chronicles, Taiqing Travel Notes, and various legends, what's the problem?" Zhao Hao always felt that Ling Yun seemed to be laughing at something, and was slightly displeased, but he explained carefully, "There are many news organizations in Zhongzhou. They are all secretly supported by a few majors, guarding and fighting each other, and Central Continent is too vast, and it will take one month at the earliest for a news to be transmitted from Ziyun Dao to Shangqing Sect. ? There are also organizations that tame monsters to deliver letters, but unfortunately, clever monsters have always been the targets of monks, and it is difficult to fly thousands of miles."

"So that's how it is." Feng Qingxiu finally knew why he hadn't heard any news about Xizhou along the way. The three major visits must not be willing to publicize the goodness of Xizhou. In order to avoid dissatisfaction among his subordinates, he must have blocked the news. He asked again, "Then you have heard people say that Xizhou is now more prosperous and rich than Central Continent?"

"I've heard of it, but how is it possible?" Zhao Hao sneered, "Is the land surrounded by a continent just for fun? It's really so good. Why did the three majors come to the door as quiet as a chicken, and none of them went to occupy it? Is he a good person?"

"Maybe there is a big faction there, so they can't act rashly." Feng Qingxiu slightly hinted.

"Big faction, heh~" Zhao Hao's eyes showed disdain, "Three majors have never let go of mosquito meat in these years. The situation in Nanzhou and Dongzhou is good, but the sect there has to hand over half of the income to the three majors every year. Those who come to the door, even the barren land of Beizhou, will let the 'rich' Xizhou go?"

"So overbearing?" Feng Qingxiu frowned slightly. Xizhou has also migrated many small sects over the years, but Kunlai never once allowed them to make offerings. Instead, during the expedition, those small sects had the opportunity to join , just pay for it.

However, in recent years, the small sects have not been as big as one seat. When they accept disciples, they will not prevent them from picking dragons and phoenixes. Disciple inherits sect, everyone is still very harmonious.

"It's more than domineering," Zhao Hao squinted at him, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai slightly, "A few days ago I went to Ziyun Road to find someone, and I saw the young master of the Beizhou Great Sect kneeling in front of the mountain gate of Ziyun Road, saying that this time Beihai For some reason, the Overturning Sea Sages left the sea area, causing the earth veins to vibrate, and lost most of the spirit crystals collected from the bottom of the sea, and their mountain gate also lost a lot. They couldn't pay all the spirit crystals they wanted this year. I implore Ziyun Dao to forgive me and give me a grace period of one year. As a result Well, the head of the sect didn't see him, so he knelt there for three days and three nights, and said two words, "please come back". Some people satirized him, saying that he had paid all the spirit crystals to the Taiqing sect, and he actually If you dare not give Ziyundao, you must be ready to fully surrender to the Taiqing faction, saying that sooner or later his mountain gate will be destroyed and a more obedient dog will be raised. It's unremarkable, but in terms of overbearing, the Taiqing faction is number one!"

Taiqing's true disciple will also be scolded by me one day, Zhao Hao is a little proud.

"If you have a chance, you should go to Xizhou once to know the truth of the rumors." Feng Qingxiu didn't mind him accusing the Taiqing faction, anyway, he was not a member of the Taiqing faction.

"I ran 10,000+ miles to Xizhou for a rumor?" Zhao Hao said disdainfully, "I'm not sick."

Feng Qingxiu was not talking, and let this kid go crazy. Anyway, it will not be a few days. After he finds the Kunlai relic that the master wants, and confirms the source, he will send this outer disciple to Kunlai. , Naturally, someone will teach him to be a man again.

Seeing Feng Qingxiu's calm and peaceful attitude, Zhao Hao's mood is quite complicated. He still wants to provoke this fat sheep to talk more. Unexpectedly, this guy's skill in raising Qi is first-class, and he is not fooled at all. Then deal with him well.

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But when they woke up the next day, none of them had gone away.

Several cultivators of Ziyun Dao who transformed themselves into gods had already guarded several directions outside. Feng Qingxiu was about to overthrow them with a sword, when she saw a cultivator taking out a spiritual jade hairpin. It was worn by the veiled woman.

Zhao Hao yelled angrily, "Despicable!", and then sneered, "I'm being captured now, and it's useless for you to take hostages."

Before Feng Qingxiu could speak, the other party took out another Junshan silver hairpin.

Zhao Hao's face was a little uneasy now: "She is just an ordinary woman, how could you be like this."

Feng Qingxiu disdains this kind of non-specialized person, but the matter is serious, and was about to help him, when the other party took out a third hairpin made of different materials, and then the fourth and fifth hairpins …He got the seventh root all the way, and Zhao Hao's whole body was shaking, almost fainted.

"Zhao Hao, you are also a talent, you dare to provoke any woman, hey, you say... If I accidentally return these hairpins you refined, what do you think will happen?" the monk asked lightly.

Then his confidante will tear him apart!Zhao Hao's expression suddenly changed, and the aggrieved feeling was beyond description: "It's useless for you to force me like this, that thing is mine, use it up! I can't pay it back!"

"You misunderstood," the monk said calmly, "We just want to invite this Daoist Xie to go to the city as a guest for half a day, and then I will send you and this one to leave, and we will not delay the trip of the two of you."

"Cultivator Xie?" Zhao Hao looked at Feng Qingxiu, "Ling Yun, is your surname Xie?"

"Naturally, this is the orthodox lineage of Taiqinglou Yidao," the head monk said politely, "Taiqing Chuandeng lineage is the leader of the Central Continent formation. See you. You don’t have to worry, the news of your leaving the mountain has already spread, and the people of Taiqing are already on the way to meet you.”

"What if I don't go?" Feng Qingxiu asked lightly.

"You are joking, as you are, you are free to come and go," the cultivator opposite immediately assured, but then shook the hand holding the hairpin, and looked at Zhao Hao with sympathy, "It's just... This one is..."

"That's his business," Feng Qingxiu ignored Zhao Hao's pleading gaze, and calmly said, "Get out of the way."

"Wait!" Zhao Hao suddenly grabbed his sleeve and said in a low voice, "Help me once, and I will tell you the name of my teacher."

"Isn't your teacher's name Kunlai?" Feng Qingxiu sent back via voice transmission.

Zhao Hao's face turned pale in an instant, showing uneasiness, and he stopped talking.

"Xie Daoist," said the cultivator who transformed himself into a god with a smile, "Do you know why the manuscripts of Feilai Peak stolen by your ancestors were always in trouble and unsustainable? You arrested this kid for another Kun-Lai ruin, right? You want to find clues to deduce the key to Feilai Peak, but there are some things we may know better."

Feilaifeng remains?Xie Fuzhou, Xie Fuzhou?Another Kun-Lai ruin?

Feng Qingxiu raised her head and took a deep look at him before saying, "Lead the way."

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