In the early morning, there was a long and dense queue at the gate of Cangyun City.
As the fourth largest city in Southern Xinjiang Province, the density of people flow is far beyond that of a small place like Fufeng City.
Compared with the endless flow of people entering the city, the people leaving the city seemed sparse, and most of them were people staying in the city overnight.
Accommodation in Cangyun City is not cheap, so most ordinary people who go to the city to do business and make a living will not choose to stay overnight in the city.
At this time, in the team leaving the city, two figures, one large and one small, were mixed in.
The elder is a sixty-year-old man with white hair and white beard, a red face, wearing a gray robe, and carrying a long baggage behind him.
The younger one is a girl who looks to be only thirteen or fourteen years old. She has big eyes, a delicate face with a hint of childishness, a thin body, a yellow shirt, and a baggage of about the same size hanging on her back. Youyou's figure doesn't quite match your figure.
The gatekeepers were not strict in checking people who were leaving the city. The two of them passed the inspection very smoothly and were able to leave the city.
"Grandpa, where are we going next?" the girl asked.
The old man took out a map, examined it for a long time, and then said: "My ancestors drew this map very hastily, the paper is old, and the writing on it is unclear, so I had to search slowly along the Qingyun Mountains."
"I heard someone said that the Qingyun Mountain Range stretches for more than two thousand miles. How long does it take to walk? There are also cultivation sects in Qingyun Mountain, Qingsong Mountain, Qingfeng Mountain, and Qingcheng Mountain. If we go there like this, will we be kicked out?" The girl pouted, a little impatient.
"Girl, this ancient sect's ruins are amazing. Our ancestors just strayed into the periphery of the ruins and got some benefits. After they came back, they founded our line of divine forging. It's a pity that we were entangled in the secular world and couldn't go to find out more about it. "The old man stroked his beard and said, "Now that the Divine Forging lineage has declined, there are only two of us left. I originally thought about living in seclusion and spending the rest of my life in peace, but I didn't expect that you have such a good talent. It is Tian Bujue. For my divine forge, as long as we find the ruins, we may not be able to regain the power of the divine forge in the past."
The old man was talking incessantly, and when he got excited, he heard a "gulu" sound.
"Grandpa, I'm hungry."
"..."
An hour later.
"Grandpa, I'm so hungry that I have no strength and can't walk." The girl said with a bitter face.
"Hey, I'm sorry for you, girl. It's because grandpa is incompetent. He doesn't have a few silver coins and can't afford to rent a unicorn carriage. We are almost at Fufeng City. Grandpa will buy you steamed buns then."
"oh."
Half an hour later.
"Grandpa, why haven't you arrived at Fufeng City yet?"
"It's coming, it's coming, it's not far ahead, girl, work harder, the fragrant and tender meat buns are waving to you."
"oh."
After another half an hour, the grandfather and grandson could finally see the shadow of the city in the distance.
Under the scorching sun, the girl felt dizzy and staggered when she walked. Only the three words "肉包子" were supporting her in her mind.
"Did you see it, girl? Fufeng City is just ahead." The old man said in an encouraging tone.
Gradually, more and more parts of the city appeared above the horizon, and the city gates were clearly visible.
However, as the two men were walking forward, a figure suddenly appeared.
Getting closer, you can clearly see that blocking the road in the middle is a young man in white clothes who is less than thirty years old. He looks handsome, but unfortunately he has a hooked nose, which ruins the overall appearance.
"Shen Dachui?" The voice of the young man in white is very magnetic and very comfortable to listen to.
"Your Excellency, who is...?" The old man looks like a fairy, but he has such a rustic name as Shen Dachui.
"Xiao Wenjian."
"I don't know what the young hero who ranks second on the Great Heroes List has to do with the old man?" Shen Dachui's expression turned serious. Xiao Wenjian's reputation put a lot of pressure on him.
"Hand over the Sun and Moon Divine Sword." Xiao Wenjian spoke concisely and was unwilling to say more than half a word.
Shen Dachui's expression changed drastically: "I didn't expect that the dignified 'Master Juejian' is also a greedy and shameless person who covets other people's treasures!"
"Don't force me to take action." Xiao Wenjian still looked cool.
"Girl, please step back further." Shen Dachui had no intention of giving in.
"Hey!" Xiao Wenjian sighed, stretched out his right hand and grabbed it from the air. A huge golden palm appeared in the air and grabbed Shen Dachui from the distance.
"The transformation of spiritual power is indeed the realm of the Heavenly Wheel!"
Shen Dachui shouted loudly and punched out fiercely. His fist turned into a spiritual tiger, roaring towards the golden palm.
"Boom!" Two powerful spiritual forces collided in the air, causing a loud noise. The air currents scattered in all directions, blowing dust all around.
Xiao Wen's sword made a mistake, and he didn't know what kind of movement he used. He appeared in front of Shen Dachui in an instant. His right hand turned into a hand knife and slashed straight out. A spiritual blade slashed towards the old man's head.
Shen Dachui did not give in, but instead shouted loudly, and a sound wave of spiritual power spurted out and blasted towards Xiao Wenjian.
Two Heavenly Wheel level masters, each showing off their unique skills, hit each other with a bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang," of them, masters at the level. They were met with flying sand, rocks, and dust and mist.
"Grandpa, come on, kill this bad guy! Grandpa... I'm so hungry..." The girl weakly cheered for Shen Dachui on the side.
As he continued to fight, Shen Dachui gradually felt a little powerless. Both were in the Tianlun realm, and his cultivation level may be higher than Xiao Wenjian. However, the number and grade of star skills were inferior, and Xiao Wenjian was younger. Strong in strength and full of vitality, the balance of victory gradually tilts towards the opponent.
"Boom!" There was another full-strength blow. Xiao Wenjian's body only shook slightly, but Shen Dachui was knocked back several steps. The old man's right arm was shaking slightly, and he couldn't relax for a while.
Xiao Wenjian was unyielding when he gained the upper hand, not giving Shen Dachui any chance to breathe. Another giant palm of spiritual power grabbed the old man's Tianling Gai.
Suddenly, a dazzling golden light pierced the air.
The giant claw that had condensed most of Xiao Wenjian's spiritual power was cut into pieces.
Xiao Wenjian frowned, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
The cloth bag behind Shen Dachui had unraveled at some point, and a long sword shining with dazzling light was firmly held in his left hand.
"Is this the Sun Sword in the Sun and Moon Divine Sword? It is indeed worthy of its name." This was the longest sentence Xiao Wenjian said today, "You cannot guard a treasure of this level."
"You can try it." Shen Dachui held a sword in his hand with great momentum.
"I'll let you go for now."
After Xiao Wenjian finished speaking, he turned around and walked away without waiting for Shen Dachui's reply, showing off his pretentiousness.
"Grandpa, you actually beat away the second place on the list of heroes, how awesome!" The girl ran to Shen Dachui and said excitedly.
"Hey, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. This Xiao Wenjian is indeed well-deserved. He is already a master of the Heavenly Wheel before he is thirty years old. If it weren't for the magic weapons in his hands, I'm afraid..." The old man started chattering again.
When we came to the cave again, there was no one in the stone room. The books on the table were still there, but the fruits were gone.
Zhong Wen came to the table, gently put down the basket and crystal lamp in his hand, and reached out to pick up the books on the table.
The cover of the book actually has Chinese characters written on it: "Refining Method of Divine Fire Gun".
I closed my eyes, and a line of small words appeared on the bookshelf in my mind:
"I found the 'Spiritual Weapon' book "How to Refining Divine Fire Guns". Do you want to include it? Yes/No."
He used his consciousness to open the book in his mind, and passages of text drifted past Zhong Wen's eyes. Only then did he realize that the cave in the mountain was not naturally formed, but was created from scratch by an elder from Yaowang Valley and opened it up bit by bit.
Different from the interests of all the other people in the Medicine King Valley, this elder named Long was aggressive by nature and did not study medicine and alchemy, but spent his whole life studying the refining of weapons.
Because he disagreed with the valley owner's ideas, Elder Long ran out of the valley in anger, dug a hole in the mountain, and lived in seclusion there alone to continue studying weapons.
The divine fire gun is this elder's proud work.
According to the book, this kind of weapon requires very little spiritual power from the user. If the materials are properly selected, the top-notch divine fire gun can even kill a spiritual master-level boss.
What a powerful spiritual weapon!
Seeing the description of the divine fire gun in the book, Zhong Wen felt a surge of emotion in his heart, and he admired Elder Long's genius work very much.
Opening his eyes, Zhong Wen found a sword hanging around his neck.
Looking back along the sword body, he saw that the hilt of the sword was held in a slender white hand, and the owner of the hand was the girl in black whom he had healed last night.
"Good evening!"
Zhong Wen greeted the girl with a smile, then opened the cloth covering the basket and took out plates of food from inside.
"Are you hungry? Just eating fruit won't make you full. I brought you some food." Zhong Wen introduced the same thing, "These are chicken buns and these are noodles. I also brought some chicken soup. Hurry up and keep it hot."
Drinking it is very good for your body’s recovery.”
The girl in black looked at him coldly, the sword in her hand still resting on Zhong Wen's neck, as if she was going to cut his throat the next moment.
Zhong Wenwu kept chattering to himself: "Although the vitality in your body has been restored, the damage caused by the unknown skills is far from eliminated. It still needs to be recuperated quietly. This is the 'Pui Yuan Dan' I refined, which can strengthen the foundation and cultivate the body."
Yuan, to repair damage to body functions, remember to take one after every meal. Also, I bought these clothes from the mountain. You can try to see if they fit you. Don’t tie that piece of clothing on your chest in the future. It will cause damage there.
harm……"
"Shut up!" The girl in black blushed as she listened, and finally shouted, "Aren't you afraid of death?"
Zhong Wen felt the sword on his neck tighten and said with a smile, "Will you kill me?"
"You...you did that to me yesterday, of course I will kill you."
"I'm just healing your wounds. How come you, a girl, have such impure thoughts?"
"You..." The girl in black's chest heaved with anger, and her outfit could hardly cover her.
"Okay, okay, what am I doing? Be careful of the injury recurring." Zhong Wen calmly pushed away the girl's sword, "Hurry up and sit down to eat. I will follow up with you after eating."
The girl in black stared at him for a long time, then finally put down her sword, walked to the stone table and sat down, reached out and picked up the bun and took a bite.
The moment she drank the chicken soup, the girl's face showed an expression of extreme surprise.
"Does it taste good? This is my unique secret recipe." Zhong Wen looked at her with a smile.
The girl in black blushed, gave him a blank look, and wanted to put down the soup bowl. After hesitating for a while, she still refused.
Maybe she was really hungry. Although the girl's eating movements were gentle, her speed was astonishing. The basket of food was quickly wiped out.
"Here, stretch out your hand and I'll feel your pulse." Zhong Wen saw that the expression of the girl in black softened a little, so he reached out to touch her wrist.
The girl in black immediately stood up alertly, grabbed the sword and took two steps back.
"If I wanted to harm you, you would have died ten thousand times." Zhong Wen was angry and funny. "You have already said that I am a doctor. Either kill me or stretch out your hand. Hurry!"
Seeing that the girl was still hesitating, Zhong Wen used his ultimate move:
"Don't you want revenge?"
The girl looked at him with a sharp look.
"If you don't heal your body as soon as possible, how can you take revenge?" Zhong Wen's words hit the girl's pain point directly.
The girl in black finally obediently extended her right hand.
Zhong Wen put his fingers on the girl's tender wrist, reading the pulse and observing the girl's face.
Compared to the night before, the face of the girl in black was much rosier at this time, and her plump face looked stunning and charming under the light of the crystal lamp.
"Although the meridians in your body are still damaged, your vitality has been restored. You are still young and have sufficient energy. With the power of the Huiyuan Pill, the damage caused by the nameless technique will be slowly repaired." Zhong Wen said seriously, but his eyes were different.
From time to time, he glanced at the bulge on the girl's chest.
No matter how you look at it, I still think it’s spectacular!
Zhong Wen felt that his nosebleed was about to spurt out again.
At this time, the girl did not restrain that part because... the white corset cloth was quietly taken away and thrown away by Zhong Wen last night.
"How long will it take to return to peak condition?" The girl in black couldn't help but ask.
"It originally took at least half a year, but with my newly refined 'Puiyuan Pill', it only takes about two months to fully recover."
"In two months, that beast Duan Changhong's injuries will be healed. I can't wait that long!" the girl in black said decisively.
Zhong Wen pondered for a while and asked: "What level of cultivation did you have before you were injured?"
The girl in black didn't hide anything: "The fifth level of the earth chakra."
Zhong Wen: "Duan Changhong is already at the sixth level of the Earth Chakra, and he is on guard. Your cultivation is not as good as his, and your strength has declined even after being seriously injured. Even if you try to assassinate him again, you won't be able to succeed."
The girl in black said without any hesitation: "As long as I can kill him, I will die without regrets."
Zhong Wen's left hand, which was placed under the girl's right hand, and his right hand, which was resting on her pulse, suddenly came together, gathering the girl's catkin between them, and said in a deep voice: "Perish together and die in vain are not the same thing."
The girl in black was startled. After a little effort, she couldn't pull her hand out from between Lu Li's palms. She stopped struggling, her eyes were red, and she lowered her head and said, "I have no other choice."
Zhong Wen reached out and gently lifted the girl's chin, stared into her eyes, and said seriously: "If you are willing to leave the assassin organization, I can help you get revenge."
The girl in black was stared at by him with her heart beating wildly and her eyes wandering: "You...how can you help me?"
Zhong Wen: "What do you think of my strength?"
Girl in black: "You're quite weak. If I weren't injured, I could kill you easily."
Zhong Wen: "..."
Can we still have a pleasant chat?
"What if I tell you that my cultivation is only at the second level of the human wheel?" Zhong Wen calmed down and said.
"What!" The girl in black was shocked, "Impossible!"
The gap between the second level of the human wheel and the fifth level of the earth wheel cannot be calculated. Even an injured fifth level of the earth wheel can easily kill a large number of cultivators on the second level of the human wheel. But Zhong Wen can actually fight with her.
The fight was so inextricable that the girl in black couldn't accept it for a while.
"This means," Zhong Wen continued, "the spiritual skills I have performed are far superior to the killing skills taught to you by Wanjin Tower."
"So what? Your cultivation level is too low. Even if the two of us attack together, we can't defeat Duan Changhong." The girl in black said in confusion.
"What if I teach you my spiritual skills?"
"You...you..." The girl in black didn't know how to respond.
"With your cultivation and my spiritual skills, you can easily defeat Duan Changhong, right?"
"Why are you helping me like this?" the girl in black murmured, "What good does it do you to offend a gangster on the sixth floor of the Earth Chakra for the sake of an assassin who is about to die?"
"Because..." Zhong Wen's eyes shone with unprecedented light, "I am happy!"
The time traveler from the Celestial Dynasty is so willful!
Seeing Zhong Wen's face shining brightly under the spiritual crystal lamp, the girl in black was actually a little crazy.
…
"You have a good rest these two days, take your medicine on time, and don't use your spiritual power for the time being." Zhong Wen told you while clearing the dishes on the table, "I will visit you often, and when your physical condition stabilizes, I will teach you
You have a high-grade spiritual skill."
"Um."
"I'm leaving first, take care of yourself!"
"Um."
"If you encounter danger, remember to come to the top of the mountain to find me."
Tantai Jin looked at the young man in white in front of him, his heart filled with envy.
At the age of less than thirty, he has firmly occupied the second position in the Daqian Empire's Heroes List.
"Master Juejian" Xiao Wenjian is a legendary figure.
To paraphrase a classic line: Men all want to be him, and women all want to marry him.
Legend has it that Xiao Wenjian was already skilled in swordsmanship at a young age, but he has never used a sword since he was twenty-five years old.
He was arrogant by nature and felt that if he could not find the best sword worthy of him, he would rather abandon the sword.
However, even though he no longer wields the sword, his ranking on the Heroic List has never declined in the past few years.
As the eldest son of the Tantai family, one of the four major families in Cangyun City, Tantai Jin has always had a higher level of vision. It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to catch his eye. However, facing Xiao Wenjian, he could not feel a trace of jealousy.
It's just envy and adoration.
If you are a little ahead, people will feel jealous, but if you are thousands of miles away, jealousy will be meaningless.
Tantai Jin just wants to hug this thick thigh tightly and never get off the boat.
"Help me search for the whereabouts of these two people." Xiao Wenjian's words were still as concise.
"who?"
"Shen Dachui and Shen Xiaowan from the divine forging lineage."
"Want to live or...?"
"Shen Dachui is in the Heavenly Wheel realm, your people can't kill him."
"Okay, I'll let you know as soon as I have news."
"How's the situation at Qingfeng Mountain?"
"If nothing else happens, Qingfeng Mountain will soon become your property." There was a hint of flattery in Tantai Jin's tone, "When the time comes, regarding the cultivation techniques, please..."
"Don't worry, once you get the land deed of Qingfeng Mountain, I will hand over the "Purple Cloud Heart Technique" to you." Xiao Wenjian had no expression on his face.
"Thank you, Mr. Xiao."
Tantai Jin's heart was full of pride, as if he had already seen the scene where he had mastered the gold-level technique and stepped into the realm of the Heavenly Wheel...