The fairy is fierce

The river breeze rustled, and the ferry floated down with the waves.

Zuo Lingquan had a long sword on his back and two scimitars hanging on his left waist. He stood on the bow of the ship and looked at the sparkling river.

The name of the big river is Qingdu, which is also the title of the Lord Qingdu of Yunshuijiantan. It starts from Beiyue in Dayan Dynasty and ends with Yunshuijiantan entering the sea. Bailu River is also one of its tributaries.

The origin of the name Shuanlong Port is quite simple.

A giant dragon walks along the river and turns into a dragon when entering the sea.

The river near Shuanlong Port took a sharp turn. Many years ago, an old dragon carried the torrent from the river into the sea. When it reached this point, it accidentally washed ashore. Before turning back, it was enthusiastically 'rescued' by the Lord of Barren Mountain, Qiu Boyue. , tied up and brought back to the barren mountain, hence the name Shuanlong Port; that unlucky old dragon was also the one that showed up over the Great Dan Dynasty last time.

Strictly speaking, this great opportunity should belong to Lord Qingdu, but that's how it is in cultivating a path. It's a God-made thing, first come, first served. If you're a little slow, you can't blame anyone.

The ferry cut through the waves at an extremely fast speed but very smoothly. The scenery along both sides of the river quickly receded, but it was already far away from Shuanlong Port in a moment.

On the deck, there are basically all martial arts cultivators. Like Zuo Lingquan, they are all carrying weapons. There are only a few martial arts cultivators who are more free and easy, but they also have talismans and waist badges hanging on their waists. Wait for debris.

The scene of bandits going to market was completely different from the fairy world in Zuo Lingquan's fantasy. After a few glances, he asked the question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time:

"Brother Cheng, if you are a practitioner, do you have that kind of... um... storage bag? It's something that looks like a purse, but can put weapons and magic weapons inside."

Cheng Jiujiang stood facing the wind. With his cultivation level at the fourth level of Linggu, he stood out among a group of young monks. He heard this and thought for a moment:

"What brother Lingquan described is probably to open a small cave between the big world and the earth. This kind of magical power is probably only possible by immortals of the level of Shangguan Patriarch, and it is impossible to see it. But I do like the objects for storing things. Ever heard of...

...The monks at the peak of Youhuang can control the five elements. Everything is divided into the five elements, so they can control everything. It is said that the masters of Tiandi City can put the magical power to control all things in a treasure called "Linglong Pavilion", so that personal belongings can be shrunk and placed inside. Those real immortals and fairies always travel lightly when going out. They don't know how to carry luggage, but they probably carry similar items. "

When Zuo Lingquan heard that it was true, he asked:

"Where can I get such an object? It doesn't feel like a fairy at all to carry a bunch of weapons when I go out."

Cheng Jiujiang chuckled: "We are not immortals at first, so naturally we cannot become immortals. That kind of treasure is probably only available to the inner disciples of the Nine Sects. Linyuan City may also be able to get it, but it is definitely not available here. I probably can’t afford it either…”

…

Tang Jingxuan stood beside Zuo Lingquan, wearing a pleated skirt with blue background and white flowers, dressed like a market girl, holding a fluffy dumpling in his hand; the dumpling was facing the river wind, and the white fluff was blown by the wind. Look. It feels very comfortable.

Hearing the two chatting, Tang Jingxuan seemed to understand, but interjected:

"Sounds very convenient. I guess you won't be afraid of fire. It's definitely suitable for carrying silver. If you have too much silver, you can't take it with you. You can only exchange it for banknotes. Once the banknotes are burned, they're gone. And when they come outside, the banknote number is here. If the bank doesn’t recognize it, it can’t be used.”

Zuo Lingquan smiled softly, came closer, raised his hand and touched Tuanzi's head:

"I thought so too. When I came out this time, my family packed three cartloads of cash for me, but I couldn't take it with me at all. In the end, I could only bring some scraps of silver out and picked up rags along the way."

Tang Jingxun was no longer in front of Jiang Yi, but returned to his usual cheerfulness and friendliness, and said softly:

"Hey! Sister knows that your family has a big business. I am a drunkard in the market, and I will definitely not be able to compare with you."

Zuo Lingquan was a little helpless, thought about it for a moment, and asked:

"By the way, what did Sister Tang mean when she said she could help? Could it be that Sister Tang entered the Spiritual Valley?"

Tang Jingxun has been practicing in recent months. Since Jiu Feng's remnant soul left, the restrictions on him seem to have disappeared. Due to his extraordinary talent, his cultivation speed is much faster than that of ordinary people like Zuo Lingquan. There is no bottleneck at all. After refining the Qi, he broke through the realm. In two months, he had reached the sixth level of Qi refining, on par with Jiang Yi, who had just made a breakthrough.

However, Tang Jingxun also knew the seriousness of these things and never told anyone. When Zuo Lingquan asked, she just pulled up her sleeves, exposed her white wrists, and stretched them out in front of Zuo Lingquan for him to check.

Zuo Lingquan saw that Tang Jingxun was silent and secretly stretched out his hand in front of him. He thought wrongly and naturally took hold of the soft and warm hand:

"What's the matter?"

?

Tang Jingxuan's expression was astonished. He was stunned for a moment before he realized what was happening. His eyes were annoyed and he quickly hit Zuo Lingquan on the shoulder:

"You brat, what are you doing? I asked you to take your pulse, and you took advantage of my sister? You...do you believe I told the princess?"

"Well……"

Zuo Lingquan's expression froze, and he quickly made a serious appearance and held down Tang Jingxun's wrist:

"Let me see... Huh?!"

Zuo Lingquan's eyes were shocked!

Tang Jingxuan withdrew her little hand and pulled down her sleeves. She knew Zuo Lingquan would be surprised and said softly:

"After the phoenix was snatched away, I found that refining my energy was very fast, and it ended up like this. In addition, I also felt a little weird. That damn woman seemed to have choked after eating the big phoenix. There was still a little bit left that I couldn't swallow, and then I could follow that point and feel the position of the damn bitch, who wouldn't let me see it and covered herself tightly..."

"...?"

Zuo Lingquan listened to the soft talk, and it felt like listening to a book from heaven. It took him a long time to figure out the meaning. He raised his eyes and looked at the sky:

"Where is she? She can't be nearby, right?"

Tang Jingxun's feeling was actually vague and intermittent. She shook her head and said:

"In a place so far away, as far away as the ends of the earth, she looked at me, and I could feel that she hadn't paid attention to me for many days."

"oh……"

Zuo Lingquan nodded as if understanding, felt a little relieved after hearing this, and said softly:

"Sister Tang, don't always call me a dead mother-in-law. It's scary."

"I yelled, whoever asked her to snatch my things, she would have beaten me long ago. She is not afraid of wearing shoes when she is barefoot, so I am not afraid of her..."

"well……"

"Xiao Zuo, are you scared?"

"What am I afraid of? I'm not afraid of being barefoot and wearing shoes..."

…

During the trivial chat, the ferry boat sailed down the Qingdu River and gradually came to the vicinity of Qingyun City, which was built along the river.

The scale of Qingyun City is almost the same as that of Donghua City. White clouds and mist are still floating on the nearby river. Taking a boat across the river and surrounded by clouds and mist, it really feels like being on top of the sea of ​​clouds.

Cheng Jiujiang was not here for the first time. He came up and introduced:

"Don't be deceived by this fancy appearance. It's just an ordinary 'fog dissolving technique'. Qingyun City doesn't have a city defense formation, so we can only do these vain things to support our appearance. We, the Sect Protector of Qihuang Valley, The formation is really powerful. As long as you can control it, you can hide the entire sect in the mountains and fields, so that no mortal can see it. "

Zuo Lingquan, like Tang Jingxuan, was new here. Everything he saw seemed mysterious. He didn't show any disdain when he heard the words, and just asked:

"I heard that Ancestor Youhuang is in charge of Qingyun City?"

Cheng Jiujiang nodded: "There is an ancestor of the Zhang family inside, who is known as the 'Red-haired Old Immortal'. He is a swordsmith. He also forged the sword of the magic weapon level. He has a high cultivation level and many I entered the 'One Yuan Realm' years ago, but I don't know if I have reached the Two Yi Realm now."

The monks in Youhuang Realm are divided into five levels. The five elements belong to different monks, and the order of refining the five elements is also different. Therefore, the five realms of Youhuang are called "one yuan, two rituals, three talents, four images, and five elements", which represent the power to control the five elements. quantity. The ‘One Yuan Realm’ represents the refining of a natal substance belonging to the Five Elements.

Zuo Lingquan had learned about this in recent days and nodded slightly:

"Since he is a swordsmith, he can probably control the fire of the five elements."

"The red-haired old immortal is indeed a monk who controls fire. He is also considered the overlord in this area. However, he is a bit old and has no interest in worldly affairs. The person in charge of Qingyun City should be the head of the three families. The most powerful one is the red-haired old immortal. The son of the immortal, Zhang Yinfeng, is an expert at the seventh level of the Spiritual Valley. He can already control objects through the air, and his combat prowess cannot be underestimated..."

…

In a few words, the ferry crossed the mist-shrouded river and docked at the dock outside Qingyun City.

There were many young men in traditional robes standing next to the pier. When the pedal was put down, they came forward to greet them. There were also butlers and other figures standing next to them:

"Ten Miles Sword Madman Hu Yi is here!"

"Master Liu Zhenren of Lion Mountain has arrived!"

…

The people on the ferry were all smiling when they heard this, and they were polite to the people who got off the boat. They must have been some famous monks from around Qingyun City.

Zuo Lingquan didn't have any reputation at all, so he naturally didn't receive such treatment. He took Tang Jingxuan with him and Cheng Jiujiang, and entered Qingyun City from the trail...