Chapter 34 Return to Weishan City
Liu Xunqing read the three words Qingdengzhai and smiled happily.
There is a strange beast called the Wind Weasel in Qingdeng Village. Yes, it is a strange beast, not a vicious beast.
The Wind Weasel is a breed created by crossing the ferocious beast [Wind Peng] with wild beasts. It does not reach the level of ferocious beasts, but it is the same as the one bred by Liu Xun's Huangjing, so it can be called a strange beast.
The saliva spitted out by the wind weasel is poured into the cloud soil. If the amount is sufficient, it can also achieve the effect of calming the wind.
And over time, the wind-fixing effect is no worse than the wind-fixing beads.
"It's a pity that Qingdeng Village is extremely exclusive. There are many powerful immortals in the village, so it is difficult to break into it." Liu Xun sighed.
In his previous life, he was hanging out at the bottom of Dalong City. After accidentally getting the scroll concept, he followed the caravan to other cities.
When the caravan passed by Qingdeng Village on the way, the steward had a life-saving grace with a heavenly immortal in Qingdeng Village, so he was able to go in and sit for a while.
It was precisely because of this that Liu Xun knew that Qingdeng Village had a specialty called Feng Weasel Saliva Essence.
But at that time, his book was not Huang Jing, so he had no idea about Feng Weasel.
Later, he accidentally got a piece of cloud soil and officially started practicing. He entrusted a steward with whom he had a friendship and purchased some wind weasel saliva essence from Qingdeng Village.
This is the intersection between Liu Xun and Qingdeng Village in his previous life.
The reason why Qingdeng Village is xenophobic is unknown.
Liu Xun took out a piece of tanned animal skin and drew the route to Qingdeng Village on it.
With Huang Jing's presence, strange beasts like the Wind Weasel were a treasure to him.
If the energy produces salivary essence, his cloud soil will be very solid in the future.
If the wind weasel is used to purify the wind essence and blood, the effect of its saliva essence to calm the wind will definitely be better.
Liu Xun circled the location of Qingdeng Village and gradually frowned.
Qingdeng Village is located on an isolated peak. The heavenly immortal in the village connected his covered birds with the clouds and soil, forming a cloud city above Qingdeng Village.
The cloud immortals live above, and the mortals live below. As long as the people in the village become heavenly immortals, they will move to the combined cloud city above.
This is also the approach of many family forces and mountain sects in Dahuang.
Except for the city residents, the rest of the blood-related mortals stayed on the ground, and were protected by the immortals in the sky.
The wind weasel is a strange beast that is different from its ancestor, the wind cape. The wind cape can adapt to the strong winds in the sky and can feed on the wind in the sky.
The wind weasel is weak and can only eat the breeze blowing in the mountains and forests, so it stays on the ground to be raised in Qingdeng Village.
It was precisely because of this that Liu Xun took up his mind.
The terrain of Qingdeng Village is dangerous, and there are overturned bird warnings above, as well as inspections by heavenly immortals. It is very difficult for Liu Xun to enter.
If you enter from above by riding a stolen fat, I am afraid that you will attract the heavenly immortals from Qingdeng Village immediately.
"Do we still have to use that caravan to get in?" Liu Xun tapped his fingers on the stone table.
After waiting for a long time in the previous life, the caravan arrived at Dalong City.
In this life, Dalong City has been in ruins. Will the caravan still arrive as scheduled?
Liu Xun kept recalling the situation of the caravan.
It was a walled city that made a living from merchants, Shizhai. It was located on the straight line connecting Dalong City and Qingdeng Village. After climbing over the solitary peak of Qingdeng Village, it was twice as far away. arrive.
There is only one old Yunxian in the Red Lord Realm in the clan, and the clan members who practice martial arts are responsible for running business.
When doing business on the ground, there must be a transformation realm warrior sitting in charge. This is the practice of doing business on the ground in the White Territory, otherwise it will be difficult to resist the dangers along the way.
"At this time, Lao Yunxian of Shizhai should be dying of old age. The mortals in the village are very busy. They need to come out to consolidate the relationship with the old customers and purchase another batch of goods to stabilize the unrest within the clan."
Liu Xun paused with his fingers, his black eyes downward, and his gaze gradually became sharper.
So the caravan from Shizhai will definitely come out!
Dalong City has a surplus of Meng Huai armor produced. This kind of goods is very popular, and there is no reason for the Liu family in Xizhai to miss this source of goods.
The remaining question is, how should Liu Xun join the caravan?
Walking in the wilderness, it is more troublesome to join a caravan. Although Xizhai is not exclusive to foreigners, if Liu Xun, a stranger, wants to follow the caravan halfway, he will be strictly guarded and will not even have a chance to join.
If Liu Xun wanted to join the caravan, he couldn't do it as a heavenly immortal, so he had to pretend to be a mortal.
And you can’t join halfway, otherwise wouldn’t you think it’s weird for you to be a mortal walking in the mountains and forests!
Liu Xun thought for a moment and circled the location of Weishan City.
"The caravan from Shizhai came to Dalong City. After seeing the ruins, they would not choose to return empty-handed. They would probably go to Weishan City, which is closest to Dalong City." Liu Xun's thoughts gradually became clear, and he knew where to start. Where to start.
Since it is certain that the Shizhai caravan will go to Weishan City, he can join the caravan there!
A few days later in Weishan City, Liu Xun, dressed in coarse cloth, appeared on the streets of the city, casually looking at the streets and stone roads.
He is familiar with every brick and tile here, but when he comes back here again, he feels like things are different.
Liu Xun did not enter Weishan City through the city gate. Dalong City has recently been in ruins, and no household has escaped. If Liu Xun entered the city pretending to be a refugee, wouldn't it be easy to make his identity clear?
So Liu Xun took advantage of the night and allowed Tie Zhi to throw him into Weishan City without attracting anyone's attention the whole time.
After all, Cao Anmin, a half-hearted heavenly immortal, was not like Lin Huai. He could not detect Liu Xun just by relying on white cranes and birds.
After entering the city, Liu Xun began to wander around the dark corners of the city. After a few days, no one noticed that there was a stranger in the city.
It’s not right to call him a stranger. I’m afraid someone in this Weishan City recognizes Liu Xun.
“Have you heard that the nearby Dalong City turned into ruins overnight!”
"Who did you listen to?"
"Hey, aren't the people above talking about it?"
"The last time I escaped to Dalong City, it was so miserable. He died even with his body. There are no corpses.”
Liu Xun gradually narrowed his eyes when he heard the conversations of some vendors.
It seems that Weishan City has learned about the ruins of Dalong City.
Presumably with Cao Anxiang's character, he would definitely send someone to investigate!
As Liu Xun expected, Cao Anxiang was sitting on a chair with a bad look on his face.
He is not worried about the destruction of Dalong City, he is worried about whether the things that destroyed Dalong City will also destroy Weishan City.
After all, the two cities are very close to each other.
The white crane stands alone beside him, with a bright light in his eyes.
Cao Anxiang snorted coldly, and his voice gradually became louder: "We have been guarding Weishan City recently, and the sentinels will expand the range by half a mile. If there are any mistakes, you will come to see us!"
Several soldiers and guards hurriedly He nodded, fearing that he would be scolded by Cao Anxiang again if he was too slow.
At this time, two stewards hurriedly walked in from outside and said: "Sir, the caravan from Shizhai is here."
Cao Anxiang put down his hand just as he was about to lift the tea cup, his eyes Yinrou: "Why, aren't all the people in the Shizhai going to Dalong City?"
"Now that Dalong City is in ruins, they have changed their route to Weishan City?"
"No!"
The steward hesitated and was about to send out the caravan according to Cao Anxiang's instructions.
Cao Anxiang suddenly said again: "Wait!"
"Invite the leader of the caravan over!"
Cao Anxiang raised his little finger and took a sip. Tea and smiled contemptuously.
Although he disliked the appearance of Zizhai, Cao Anxiang felt that there was no need to shut him out.
Since taking over the stall left by the Ye family, the Cao family has urgently needed a channel to do business with the outside world.
(End of this chapter)