On the Importance of Chinese Characters

"Hey!" The man exclaimed, surrounded by three vines that suddenly appeared in the shape of a 'pin', and the shining needles were like sharp weapons. He raised his hand and said quite innocently, "Children , If you don’t give it, you don’t need to kill people to silence it, right?”

Zhuang Yunzhou looked at this middle-aged handsome man with his hair loosely tied behind his back and his clothes crooked but with a natural coquettish attitude. Seeing the other person's calm expression and bright eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief and dissipated the source power in his hands , apologetically took out a sweet potato and handed it over: "Sorry, I overreacted a bit."

The man carefully walked around the Luanqiangvine, reached out and took the sweet potato, looked at it over and over for a long time, and after confirming that he had never seen it before, he wondered: "What is it called? How do you eat it?"

"Just eat it raw." Zhuang Yunzhou explained, "If conditions permit, you can also eat it roasted over fire or boiled in water. The taste is good."

Hearing what he said, without seeing how hard the man was, the chubby sweet potato was evenly broken into two halves. After he took a bite, his eyes lit up, and he raised his hand to call out a flame, and the remaining The next half was thrown in, and he asked with great interest, "How long will it take to burn?"

"It's fine until the pulp is soft." Zhuang Yunzhou sighed inwardly while replying. When this man used the source technique, there was no fluctuation of the source force on his body. It can be seen that his control over the source force has reached the point of perfection.

The soft and sweet roasted sweet potato is very suitable for men. Seeing this, Zhuang Yunzhou thought for a while, took out another sweet potato, took a leaf from the vine, cut two small pieces of flesh, and performed the "sheng" word origin technique. Unfolding, the pulp quickly grew vines, and after a while, two miniature sweet potato vines with many sweet potatoes hanging on them appeared in his palm wrapped by the source force, and he handed the two sweet potato vines over: "Since Mr. Love to eat, let’s take these as my apology.”

The man took the two source balls wrapped in fruit in surprise, and looked at Zhuang Yunzhou with great interest: "Thank you very much."

"It's just an apology." Zhuang Yunzhou smiled back, "I still have something to do, sir, let's just say goodbye."

The man rubbed his chin, looked at the back of Zhuang Yunzhou walking away, and suddenly called out: "Hey, kid."

Zhuang Yunzhou turned his head, and a sign the size of a child's palm was thrown towards him. He reached out to catch it, and then he heard the man say, "I didn't take your stuff for nothing, this is a gift in return."

Zhuang Yunzhou was stunned, and looked down at the brand. He didn't know what material it was made of. It was a square piece with red tassels on the end.The wave of spiritual consciousness above flashed past, and Zhuang Yunzhou swept it with his spiritual thoughts, and a tall palace jumped out. It was poured with blue-white unknown minerals into one piece, and it was located among the majestic mountains. Layers of plants are planted on both sides of the stone steps in front of the palace. At the foot of the mountain stands a majestic and sacred stele, with a pattern of origin technique printed on it, simple and simple, without a trace of extraneous patterns——Oracle bone inscriptions, 'yu'.

Baopu Palace.

This name naturally came to Zhuang Yunzhou's mind.

"Sir, is this brand...Mr.?" Zhuang Yunzhou raised his head and asked in a daze, but found that there was no one in front of him, and only his voice echoed in the woods. It seemed that the encounter just now was just a phantom.Stretching out his hand to put away the unknown signboard, Zhuang Yunzhou let go of his doubts and headed towards Nachuan City.

"Teacher, is there anything special about that young man?"

On the wide road hundreds of miles away from the grove, a carriage was galloped by four red electric steeds, and beside the carriage were more than a dozen guards riding jade-topped fire dragon steeds. They kept the carriage airtight, and there were only two people sitting in the spacious carriage, one middle-aged and one young, and the older one was the handsome man who was still in the woods a hundred miles away.

The man lowered his eyes and was playing with two small balls of origin technique in his hands. When he heard the young man's question, he didn't raise his eyes, and said casually: "It's pleasing to the eye."

The two words easily choked the young man's remaining words in his throat, and he quietly clenched his hands hidden in the sleeves of his large coat. No way, the man just gave it to a man with low source power and weak spiritual consciousness so easily.

As expected, this Yangming teacher has an unpredictable and unpredictable ghost temper, just like the rumors.Along the way, he serves tea and water, asks about the health and wellness, delicious delicacies, and Huafu Meiyi's dedicated service, but it can't compare to the worthless fruit given by a waste.Jealousy and dissatisfaction surged in his heart, and the young man lowered his eyes to cover the eyes full of malice. He knew that no matter how much dissatisfaction he had, he had to confess respectfully.

Because he is a Yangming teacher.One of the top origin masters of the Tianling clan, he controls the most mysterious ancestor in the world.Master Yangming has been in the Tianling clan for hundreds of years, and his own strength is unfathomable. He is also a figure with a name and surname among all the heavenly clans in Tianze Realm. All the landowners have treated each other with courtesy.If he dislikes someone, there will be countless people who will help him solve it one after another. Similarly, if he likes someone, that person can easily possess a treasure that no one else can get in a lifetime.

This year's [-]-year-old Yangming master suddenly announced on his birthday that he would accept disciples. The Tianling clan in the five realms was shaken. Countless young people went to Baopu Mountain regardless of the dangers, hoping to get Yangming master. The blue eyes of the old man have reached the sky in one step since then.And the stepping stone to all this is the Baopu stone card easily given by Master Yangming.

Only those who have the Baopu stone tablet can enter the Baopu Palace, this is a death rule.

Zhuang Yunzhou, who didn't know anything, just casually stuffed this stone tablet into the following word origin technique of 'district'. This origin technique, which he completely wiped away the miscellaneous patterns, consumes very little, which is very convenient for Zhuang Yunzhou's actions. .He headed west all the way, and it took him half a day to finally walk onto the avenue. There were many cars passing by on the avenue, and many of them hung plaques of spiritual consciousness. These are the 'buses' of this world.

Paying the fare with the Yuanzhu that Fang Qiling gave him when he taught him the currency of the Tianling clan, Zhuang Yunzhou stepped into the gate of Nachuan City with a pile of mortal coins that the driver gave him some change.

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In the City Lord's Mansion, Fang Qiling, who had been in a coma for four days, opened his eyes.

The window in the house was open, and the sun shone in from outside the window. Fang Qiling, who hadn't seen the light for a long time, raised his hand to cover it with some discomfort, and his blurred vision gradually became clear. The familiar curtain made him blink and reveal a mocking smile.Thinking of the old hand that gradually enlarged in his vision before he fell into a coma that night, he slowly stretched out his hand to touch the sea of ​​consciousness between his eyebrows. There were bursts of pain, as calm as a corpse.

Qi Laoqi, who was holding a medicine bowl, pushed open the door and walked in quickly.Fang Qiling who heard the movement thought it was a servant of the mansion, and didn't want to pay attention until he heard a familiar voice: "Master, it's time to drink the medicine."

Seventh uncle? !

Suddenly opened his eyes, Fang Qiling sat up from the bed, not caring that the wound would be torn open: "Uncle Seven? Why are you here?! Didn't I let you go? What's going on? Where are Yunzhou and Zangshui?" ?”

"Oh! Master, your injury!!!" Seeing that Fang Qiling woke up, Qi Laoqi didn't care about being happy when he saw the scene where he didn't care about his body. He was so frightened that he quickly put the medicine bowl aside, stepped forward and gave him Press it back, "They're fine, don't worry, they're fine!"

Fang Qiling let out a sigh of relief when he heard this, and smiled: "That's good."

Hearing the words, Qi Laoqi secretly showed a distressed expression, and brought over the medicine: "Master, you should worry about yourself first. Your injury is not serious."

Fang Qiling obediently took the medicine bowl, drank it without blinking, and said bravely, "Small injury, it's okay." After wiping his mouth, Fang Qiling began to blame him, "Seventh Uncle, what do you think you are doing?" Are you back?"

Qi Laoqi grinned and showed a smile: "You are here, can I go?"

"The old man of the second family is so kind?" Fang Qiling didn't believe it. He looked carefully at Qi Laoqi, and suddenly his expression changed, "Uncle Qi, your source power..."

"It's okay." Qi Laoqi smiled: "It's just right, I'm also at the age where I should be able to take care of myself. As long as the master doesn't think I'm old and useless." They didn't talk about Atu tacitly, Qi Shutu's betrayal was inserted in the A knife in Qi Laoqi's heart.What he is doing now, firstly, his son has betrayed the master, and Lao Tzu is no longer suitable to lead the guards, secondly, Qi Laoqi does not have the idea of ​​atonement, Fang Qiling's sea of ​​consciousness has been broken, and even a hundred deaths will not pay for his crime.

Fang Qiling, who was raised by Qi Lao Qiqian and raised up in his childhood, sighed in his heart. He has always had clear grievances and grievances. Lao Tzu is Lao Tzu, and son is son. Uncle Qi can't be blamed for what Qi Shutu did, but Qi Uncle, he certainly wouldn't think so, and the current plan can only be——

"Uncle Qi, I want to eat the Baifang cake from Chuanweiyuan, the lotus cake stuffing from Jinmanlou, the scallions, and the single-cage golden soufflé from the second stall at the gate of the west gate..." A dozen of them were reported quickly. The name of the dish, Fang Qiling ordered people to run errands unceremoniously.

These dishes and snacks are distributed all over the city, and it would take a lot of effort to buy them all, but Qi Laoqi nodded cheerfully as if hearing the sound of a fairy, and said yes, look at the sun, see that it is almost dinner time, After hastily giving Fang Qiling a word, he went out to work.

After the person disappeared outside the door, the relaxation on Fang Qiling's face faded. He closed his eyes, and the source power in his body slowly circulated, and he started to practice.

So what if the sea of ​​consciousness has been broken?His sea of ​​qi is still there, and his source of power is still there!

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Zhuang Yunzhou spent ten mortal coins to find a guide, and asked someone to lead him to find a small yard near the city lord's mansion and rent it out. The guide did nothing but make a living, and talked a lot about pouring beans from bamboo tubes along the way. Regarding the things about Nachuan City, most of the restaurants are delicious, which places are the most affordable, where to buy clothes, where to buy protective gear, and even the secret recreational places for men and women of the Spirit Race.

Zhuang Yunzhou listened, and led him to talk about some things about the city lord's mansion without leaving any traces, but the guide was just an ordinary person who had never succeeded in enlightenment, and he didn't know much, and what he said was what the public knew. See Zhuang Yunzhou With a calm expression and a disinterested look, the guide was a little anxious.This guest was well-dressed, and he was thinking that he would get some extra rewards after talking about it to his heart's content. Now it seems that this is not possible.Turning his eyes, the guide was finally willing to share some truth. He moved closer to Zhuang Yunzhou and made a mysterious gesture in a low voice: "Does the guest know that there are three young masters in the City Lord's Mansion?"

Zhuang Yunzhou raised his voice, and seemed to have finally raised his interest. The guide relaxed, and said in a low voice: "Our old city lord was injured and unconscious. I heard that the three young masters are friendly on the surface, but they are actually fighting fiercely. Everyone wants to be in that position. I have a distant cousin who works as a servant in the city lord's mansion. I heard that the third young master came back to the mansion lying down two days ago. Do you think this powerful family is dangerous? If you are on the way If you meet someone wearing black armor, stay away!"

Finally hearing the news he wanted, Zhuang Yunzhou generously gave the guide a lot of bounty. He was so happy that the person thanked him repeatedly, and closed the door, with worry that could no longer be hidden on his face.

Fang Qiling, how are you doing now?

The author has something to say: Fang Qiling said it was not very good.