Lock text system: The hero please respect yourself

What happened to Chi Shuixin is a bit weird, but it doesn't make sense to say that she planned to frame Lan Zhi.First, she and the original Lan Zhi had no relationship at all. After separating the relationship, Chi Shuixin gave him a painting scolding him for his grandson, and uttered a bad temper. The grievances between the two should be cancelled.Second, Chi Shuixin's city is not deep, and he doesn't have so many twisted thoughts in his gut. If he has any dissatisfaction with Lan Zhi, he will never fail to see it.

Lan Zhi looked at Bai Fengyang: "What have you heard about Chi Shuixin? Isn't she your fiancée?"

Bai Fengyang blushed: "Master just had that intention at the time, and didn't say it clearly at all. Later, when I went to buy the promotion pill, I couldn't handle it well, so I put this matter on hold and didn't bring it up again."

Lan Zhi smiled lightly: "It's delayed your good deed."

Bai Fengyang's lips trembled, and his face turned redder: "What does my marriage have to do with you?"

Jian Qiang glanced at Lan Zhi lightly.

Lan Zhi glanced at Jian Qiang's face from the corner of his eyes, suddenly realized that he was in danger, coughed lightly, and said seriously, "What are you going to do now?"

Bai Fengyang lowered his head for a long time, and said: "When things come to an end, I want to find a place to retreat and practice."

Bai Fengyang is an emotional person, this can be seen from his inability to let go of his father, now that he has nothing to rely on, it is inevitable that he will feel something close to attachment to Lan Zhi.This kind of feeling is not ambiguous, but if it continues to develop, no one knows what will become in the end.Fortunately, he is not stupid, he can tell from the relationship between Lan Zhi and Jian Qiang that he is like an extra chopstick now, if he does not find a place to retreat and practice, is it possible to follow them to be annoying?

Lan Zhi said: "It's okay, you are already a star-level cultivation base, which is not too low in the northern continent. It is not impossible to start a small sect in ten or twenty years."

Bai Fengyang didn't have the heart to think about these things at this time, so he responded casually.

Jian Qiang asked: "Ming Su, what are you going to do now?"

Bai Fengyang had never heard Jian Qiang call Lan Zhi's name, and this "Ming Su" made his face turn red again, and he lowered his head in silence.Even he wanted to cover his face when he heard it, don't these two feel ashamed?

I saw Ming Su pondering for a moment without realizing it, and said: "There are so many things I can't find out, and I still have a wish unfinished, so let's pay homage to Junior Brother Qi first."

Qi Muran was born in an ordinary peasant family. He was eager to learn since he was a child. He was somewhat bookish and talented. It's a pity that his parents were ordinary people and couldn't travel thousands of miles to collect the corpse, so he was buried in the Northward School after his death.Although this place is also within the northbound mountain range, it is not the home of the elders and heads of the past generations. It can only be regarded as a mass grave where the disciples are buried. It is called Sihuai Mountain. The place is remote and usually deserted.

It was early spring, and the mountains and fields were full of fresh red and tender green, and the mounds of the graves were green, with a few grasses sprouting and some moss climbing over them.Liu meant to stay. People here usually use this to pay homage to the dead. Lan Zhi weaves willow branches into a thin belt and hangs it on the grave, saying: "I didn't know you well before I was alive. I am grateful to you for saving me last year. I dare not forget you." .”

I bowed my head and thought about it, and finally got another wish.

Most of the graves on Sihuai Mountain are very old, and no one came to repair them. If Qi Muran hadn't stabbed Elder Song with a sword before he died, at least he could have a decent funeral and be buried in a place with good geomantic omen.It's a pity that he broke the sect's rules, so he couldn't be buried properly. I heard that only a few close disciples came to pay his respects when he was buried.

Leaving Sihuai Mountain, Bai Fengyang asked: "Where are you going now?"

Lan Zhi told the story of the mother-child worm, and said: "The mother-child worm was bought from the western continent. At that time, it was sold on the black market to a loose cultivator nicknamed Qi Chongzi. He loved insects like his life. Last time Mo Li left We didn't find anything when we checked, and we want to go look again."

Bai Fengyang said: "I want to investigate the internal affairs of the Beixing faction, especially the matter of Chi Su."

Lan Zhi couldn't wish for it, and said: "Even if you're not in the Northbound School, at least you have some connections, and you can justifiably ask for information. We really can't do this. I entrust you. See you in a few days."

So Bai Fengyang stayed near the northbound mountain range, while Lan Zhi and Jian Qiang continued to go north.

This day, I went to a spiritual place, and there were thousands of maple trees all over the mountains and plains.In autumn, this mountain must be a wonderful sight, but now it is early spring, the scenery is greatly reduced, the beauty is beautiful, and it is not much different from other places.

Lan Zhi and Jian Qiang entered the mountain, and happened to meet a young hunter with thick eyebrows and big eyes hunting.Lan Zhi chatted with him, "My little brother, what's the name of this mountain?"

That Orion's father used to practice in a decent sect, but unfortunately he only stayed at the lower level of the ground for a few years. He was a little embarrassed, so he left automatically to hunt monsters for a living.This young Orion has also seen a little bit of the world. Seeing Lan Zhi and Jian Qiang's extraordinary demeanor, he speculated that they might be the fairy family who came out to play, and said courteously: "This place is called Shuangjian Mountain. ?”

Lan Zhi raised his eyebrows and said, "Shuangjian? Isn't that the place where Shi Yueshuang lives?"

Shi Yueshuang is an eighth-order spirit snake, much rarer than Mo Li.It is red all over, from snake teeth to snake gall, from snake skin to snake bone, all are rare treasures of refining equipment.It's a pity that the rarer it is, the more valuable it is. These monsters are naturally untamed, dangerous to breed, and useless, so most of them are hunted and killed when they are dozens of years old.Somehow, Shiyueshuang of Shuangjian Mountain has grown to be hundreds of years old in a ignorant way. Rare things are precious, and all the nearby sects regard it as a living treasure and don't want to kill it, so they stipulate that harassment is not allowed.

The hunter said happily: "That's right. The October Frost here is more than 600 years old. It has been entrenched in the cave all day long, and no one dares to approach it. A few years ago, my father and I found its shed skin in the back mountain." , a full twenty feet long, red with black, is simply a treasure in the world."

Lan Zhi's heart suddenly moved.

There was a October Shuang's cloak hanging in Qi Muran's room. He didn't think much about it at the time, but he only remembered that he said it was a gift from a friend.Who is this friend? I haven't mentioned it since then. I don't know who it is?The reason why Qi Muran risked his life to save himself was that he felt guilty because the matter of framing Lan Zhi was related to this friend?

Lan Zhi smiled slightly and said, "It only takes a hundred years to shed its skin, but it really happened to you. I don't know where you sold this skin?"

Orion said: "We sold it to Qishan Hall in Go to Immortal City."

Lan Zhi thanked the Orion, gave a few spirit stones, took Jian Qiang's hand and said: "Come, come with me to Xiancheng."

Coincidentally, this Qishan Hall in Xiancheng is the place where Lan Zhi brought Jian Qiang to buy Liuyun Qianyin last time.The appearance of the two of them was a little eye-catching in the city, so they each lost their shape, and Lan Zhi turned into the appearance of the man in Tsing Yi again.Jian Qiang couldn't help asking: "Brother Lan, you often transform into this, is this your original appearance?"

No.

Lan Zhi is a little embarrassed to say that he likes the kind of weak-looking characters who scare people half to death with a single strike. The image of this man in Tsing Yi is a fusion of Li Xunhuan, Mei Changsu and others, but his appearance is the same as before. My own is somewhat similar.

Lan Zhi said indiscriminately: "It was conjured up casually, don't talk nonsense."

The shopkeeper came out to greet him, and Lan Zhi stopped talking nonsense, and forced him into the backyard in a low voice, saying, "A few years ago, Orion once sold you a skin of October Frost, a 600-year-old October Frost, Do you remember?"

The cultivation of these two people is so high that they can kill him with just one breath. The shopkeeper was so frightened that he said in fear: "Remember, remember. The small, small ones made dozens of wristbands, clothes, and boots. cap."

Lan Zhi said: "Cloak, have you ever made it? Who have you sold it to?"

The shopkeeper said repeatedly: "I made, I made four cloaks. The younger ones have to check the records of previous years to find out who they sold to."

Lan Zhi nodded, and comforted him: "Shopkeeper, I'm not here to trouble you today, you help me check this matter, I'll give you a elixir to solve you completely..." His voice became weaker and weaker , and said it close to the shopkeeper's ear.

The shopkeeper blushed: "Yes, yes." Trembling, he went into the account room.

Jian Qiang said: "What kind of medicine are you going to give him, so mysterious?"

The shopkeeper touched his waist from time to time, his complexion was pale and swollen, and his body was thin and thin. It seemed that he had kidney deficiency.Lan Zhi's expression remained unchanged: "Anyway, it's a pill you don't need."

Not long after, the shopkeeper came out with a notebook in his arms, hurriedly came to Lan Zhi, and said: "The four pieces are all made to order, there are two casual practitioners, Hanshan Layman and Lin Dianjun, and Huixin Sect. Cultivator Shi Che, Cultivator Luo Tian of the Nangang Sect."

Lan Zhi's face darkened slightly: "Is there no one from the Northward Sect?"

"No."

I'm afraid it's a waste of time.

Seeing his unfriendly expression, the shopkeeper felt a little scared, and hurriedly flipped through it again and again, saying, "No, there is no cloak...wait!"

"what?"

The shopkeeper said: "This cloak made by monk Luotian is not what I want. Let us send it to a monk sent to the north as a birthday gift. Would you like to see it?"

Lan Zhi was excited, his hands trembling a little, he quickly took the notebook.Jian Qiang leaned over and followed Lan Zhi's gaze, and his heart was shocked.

Looking at Lan Zhi again, his lips were tightly closed, his complexion was slightly pale, and he seemed to be unable to regain his composure for a while.

【Friar Lan Mingsu's 20th birthday gift】