After the hustle and bustle, everything fell into silence.
Not only did Zhang Xuezhou in Xijing City begin to lead a stable and planned life, but Zhang Xuezhou also lived a stable life since leaving Shujun City.
He was not starved to death, and relied on relatively primitive tools to continuously produce Bigu Powder.
This involves three days of Bigu Powder and five days of Bigu Powder.
Wu Guan Qian Cai played a great role, at least he no longer lacked grain-preserving elixirs.
In reality, after using the X446 repair technology to improve the inescapable technique, he also had a decent study. After nearly ten times of promotion, the two were almost at the same level.
This is not an earth-shattering ability, but it does solve a major problem that threatens Zhang Xuezhou's life.
With the help of Bigu San, he was now able to survive the seven-day coma period safely.
And in the convoy of the business group, many people began to adapt to this ascetic monk who would practice in seclusion for seven days from time to time.
"Where are we now?"
"This place is already relatively close to Bajun. After passing Bajun, we will take the waterway to Jiangxia, and then pass through Huainan, Chu, Liang, Zhao, and Yan to reach the north!"
"You haven't arrived in Berkshire yet?"
Zhang Xuezhou woke up and felt his physical strength. After taking a sip of water from the water bottle in the carriage, Zhang Xuezhou also asked casually.
Dong Zhongshu, who was sitting outside the carriage and reciting, then responded.
"It's not that fast," Dong Zhongshu said: "You and Zhao Liang can only lie on the carriage. We can't cross the paths, so we can only find some more open terrain to travel through, which delays a lot of time."
"Actually, I didn't lie down when I was awake," Zhang Xuezhou said.
Zhang Xuezhou said there was no rush, but if he said there was no rush, that would not be true.
After catching a ride with the business group of Dong Zhongshu and others, he felt a little homesick on the way back to Rongcheng and Zhangjiazhuang.
As for Zhang Xuezhou, he doesn't like to stay on the road for a long time, but prefers a stable and livable place.
He stretched his body in the carriage for several minutes. After his numb body returned to normal, Zhang Xuezhou got out of the carriage.
If the territory of the evil country of Luzhou in Beiju can be driven by horse-drawn carriages, it is a different scene in the territory of the Han Dynasty in Nanbuzhou.
This territory is encompassed by winding and rugged mountain roads, various barren mountains and rivers, as well as beautiful and beautiful lands.
Within the territory of the Han Dynasty, all kinds of strange scenery stretched continuously, making people dizzying.
But the only thing the Han Dynasty lacked was the endless prairie and flat land.
At least on the journey that Zhang Xuezhou and others experienced, there was no terrain where horses and horses could ride freely.
Dong Zhongshu mentioned in the past that it was difficult to travel through the poor mountains and rivers, and it would take a long time to move a horse, let alone a convoy.
He looked at the twilight sky and had to restrain all his thoughts.
"Don't think that taking a small road saves time." Dong Zhongshu said with a smile: "I know you will be awake today, so after discussing with everyone, I shortened the trip and took a small road. This kind of place is not easy to walk in if it is deep or shallow.
Climbing some potholes will waste time!”
"Are we taking a small road now?"
"right!"
Dong Zhongshu nodded, shaking the magic fan in his hand, his seemingly indifferent face was mixed with a hint of sharpness.
He stood up and stretched out his hands to look around.
At the foot of the mountain in the distance, a small village is in sight.
"Yin and Yang have two qi. The Yin and Yang school has the art of looking at qi to distinguish between humans, ghosts, gods and demons. Have you ever learned three points?" Dong Zhongshu asked.
"I know that yin and yang have two qi," Zhang Xuezhou replied.
"Then you haven't learned anything!"
Dong Zhongshu sighed.
But he didn't mind too much and just opened his mouth to recite a scripture.
"Is this your Qi Awareness Technique?"
Dong Zhongshu is describing a technique.
The difficulty of the technique is not high, which is also related to the completeness of Dong Zhongshu's control.
At least it is easy for Zhang Xuezhou to remember, and if he wants to practice it, he doesn't think it is particularly difficult. It is just like the Feng Shui acupoint exploration technique, which requires constantly searching for various living beings to perform the technique, and constantly increasing the proficiency and discrimination ability of the technique.
Zhang Xuezhou asked and saw Dong Zhongshu smile mischievously.
"This is the Qi-gaining technique of your Yin Yang Jiutian Sect!"
"ha?"
Zhang Xuezhou did not expect that to learn the content of this subject, he would need to be taught by experts from other schools.
Fu Bugui can indeed watch Qi, but this ability does not bring much actual force, and requires long-term practice. Fu Bugui only briefly introduced this skill and missed it.
Zhang Xuezhou really doesn't know how to read Qi.
As an inheritor of the Yin Yang family, it would be no problem if he started with Dong Zhongshu and then continued his studies with Hou Bugui.
Thinking about the long journey, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but recite a few sentences.
It was only when he was almost transferred to the village at the foot of the mountain that he managed to master the art of energy awareness.
"Du Zhangfang, why are you teaching today?" Zhang Xuezhou asked curiously: "Is it because the long journey is too boring?"
"That's right!"
"Fortunately, you have mastered enough techniques, otherwise there would be nothing to talk about during this long journey!"
Dong Zhongshu's position in the business group was accountant, responsible for keeping accounts, and he also had a pseudonym named Du Gou.
Zhang Xuezhou's position in the business group was that of a steward, responsible for helping the accountant, and his pseudonym was Dongfang Shuo.
He responded, and when he heard the leader of the convoy ahead shouting to get off the carriage and rest, Zhang Xuezhou immediately jumped off the carriage to stretch his body.
"Young master!"
"Young master!"
As servants in the business group, they must abide by basic rules, even Zhang Xuezhou and Dong Zhongshu are no exception. They must adapt to these rules to avoid being exposed when necessary.
When Zhao Liang, who had a slightly sickly look on his face, stepped off the carriage, everyone came forward to salute.
"It's hard to find an inn in the village. Let's spend the night here today." Zhao Liang said softly: "Zhang Debiao, go along the village and ask every house. If they are willing to accept half a tael of money and salt, we can stay at their place.
Get some food instead."
The biggest problem in long-distance travel is food, which is the biggest problem faced by their business group heading to the north.
When passing through some cities, the business groups will always replenish the ingredients as soon as they are full.
However, hot weather is not friendly to the storage of food. Even if it is salted, it is difficult to store it for a long time. This requires people to see the prey along the way for possible hunting, and they also need to look for opportunities to trade.
Guest Qing Zhang Debiao received the order, and immediately ordered two horsemen to get on, and they stepped on the weeds and muddy path toward the village.
The carriages were almost gathered in a pile. Some people untied their horses to let them eat grass, and some people were ordered to look for firewood to light the bonfire.
"Du Accountant!"
Zhao Liang waved his hand.
Although Dong Zhongshu and Zhang Xuezhou were subordinates in the business group, Zhao Liang did not dare to instruct the two to do work. Most of the time, he arranged for other people to work as he did now, and then called the two over to chat.
"Oriental Steward!"
Zhao Liang cupped his hands as a salute to the two of them.
"How is your health?" Dong Zhongshu asked with concern.
"Fortunately, I just don't have much strength," Zhao Liang replied, "My body hurts so much when I use the power of Qi and blood!"
"If you have the Solipsistic Realm, even the Divine Power Realm may be able to offset the collision of the two mana powers." Dong Zhongshu said: "It is difficult for the True Spirit Realm level to shake these two mana powers. To you, our mana power is like a mountain stone, and your mana power
It's just flowing water. It's too difficult to penetrate a drop of water into a stone. Forcibly using force will only cause pain to your body!"
"What Du Accountant said is true," Zhao Liang nodded and replied, "It's just like there are two needles pricking back and forth in my body. I can't help but want to scratch it from time to time, thinking about pulling it out, just like scratching it."
It’s like itching.”
"Drink a few more sips of the medicinal soup later!"
Dong Zhongshu had no law to advise Zhao Liang to behave like this, it was just a normal reaction of a normal person.
Zhao Liang was injured, so he took a medicine jar and boiled some medicine to make up for it.
Currently, the Northern Military Region is at least half a year away, and Dong Zhongshu hopes that everything will go smoothly until he solves the problem and gets out of trouble.
"Young master, there is a guesthouse in this village. You can eat and bathe in it. It can accommodate about ten people without any problem!"
After the three of them talked for a while, Zhang Debiao, who had gone to the village, ran back happily.
"There is actually a guest house?"
Zhao Liang was obviously a little surprised.
It is relatively difficult to develop guesthouses in villages.
He looked at the muddy path, waited until he and Dong Zhongshu exchanged a few glances, and then walked towards the village with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
After walking for several hundred meters, when we entered the village, we saw that every household in the village began to hang lanterns, some villagers returned from hunting and took off the prey on their backs, and some villagers made fires to cook.
In the center of the village, a slightly dilapidated two-story building sits, with a plaque hanging in the middle of the building.
“Tongfu Guest House”
The four big characters are not strong enough, but the handwriting is neat.
Zhang Xuezhou read the name.
He followed the crowd and saw villagers greeting him warmly from time to time along the way.
This made him feel that the mountains and rivers were in foreign lands, and the wind and moon were different from each other.