Volume 1: The North Cliff Mountain Rebellion Chapter 95 is getting more and more interesting

He Fuyuan glanced at the sleeping son, a little unclear.

After Zhou Zixiu left, he first went to the county seat of Guangxuan County to hand over a letter written by Zhang Tan, as for the content is nothing more than some painless greetings, it is said that Zhang Tan left the guild and traveled during the time he happened to get acquainted with the current county guard.

After that, he went to the trading market and used the compensation from the three major chambers of commerce to buy a few spirit cores and a long sword, and the spirit shield consumes a lot on the car, and needs to be replenished in time, so it can be used at a critical time.

After doing all this, Zhou Zixiu immediately found a spirit chauffeur in Guangxuan County and went directly to Drunken Dream Valley.

"Miss, a medicated bath has been prepared for you. The maid said respectfully, if Zhou Zixiu was here, she would definitely be able to recognize that the young lady in her mouth was Xia Ling'er, who had not been separated from him for a long time.

Xia Ling'er nodded, walked to the bathtub, threw her clothes aside casually, and with each step, the aura in her body rose by a point, and when the petals floating on the surface of the water submerged her Miaoman's figure, she had already climbed from the middle step of Wangchen to the sixth order of the Pleiades!

"Hmph~~" Xia Ling'er, who was not in the water, couldn't help moaning, and there were beads of sweat on her forehead.

"Miss, how could you be so badly injured this time?" asked the maid.

"It's fine. Xia Ling'er said, "Qing'er, can you help me check the details of a person, and what did he do in Guangxuan County?"

"Which faction is it, or are those notable rising stars?" asked the maid named Qing'er.

"No, his name is Zhou Zixiu, he is a guild spirit master in Nanjiang County, Zhangping Prefecture, and he seems to belong to Weiwu City. Xia Linger said.

"Yes. Qing'er replied.

"Go down, I'll be alone. ”

The maid respectfully exited the room, and when she went out, she released a falcon.

After taking a bath, Xia Ling'er changed into a white Luo skirt and went to a viewing garden, where an old man was instructing the three children: "Teacher, Ling'er is back." ”

"Xiao Ling'er is back, is it going well?" the old man was originally smiling, but when he turned around, his face turned to the side, "You are injured!"

"It's out of the way, the things are back, and this time the apprentice will definitely take the lead for the teacher. Xia Linger said playfully.

"Ouch, I'm still in the lead, Xiao Ling'er is out of luck, hmm, it's much better than your unsuccessful senior brothers. The old man laughed, stretched out his hand and gently pinched Xia Ling'er's wrist, "Why have you used such inferior medicine, the second child didn't give you the Purple Spirit Pill? ”

Xia Ling'er knew that what the teacher said was the pill that Zhou Zixiu gave her: "The second senior brother loves me the most, how can he not give me the pill, I am afraid of wasting it, the seven-pin pill!"

"It doesn't matter how many grades he has, if he runs out, he will ask your second senior brother for it, and he dares not to give it!" The old man blew his beard and glared, urging the thick and gentle aura to help Xia Ling'er adjust the injuries that had not yet healed, "Well, I have improved a lot, much better than your unsuccessful senior brothers." ”

Xia Ling'er didn't speak for the senior brothers who loved her, there were a total of nine personal disciples under the old man's seat, Xia Ling'er was the youngest and the latest and the most loved by the senior brothers, and the old man's mouth was the lowest cultivation of the junior brothers, and the third with the highest talent had even been stuck at the peak of the sun for many years!

"Well, almost. After a moment, the old man let go.

Xia Ling'er smiled: "Thank you, teacher." ”

"Go ahead, let's go back, we'll go back when the trial is over, it doesn't matter what the ranking is. ”

"Got it, teacher. Xia Ling'er said with a smile, walked out of the viewing garden, and happened to bump into Qing'er, the maid who came to find her.

"Miss, the person you asked me to check has already been found. ”

Xia Ling'er was stunned, it was less than half a day: "So fast?"

"That person has no background, so it's easy to look up. Qing'er said.

"Tell me about it. ”

"That Zhou Zixiu is the spirit master of a guild in Weiwu City, it is said that he was killed five months ago and was picked up by the spirit master of the same guild, and he has been serving as a waiter in that guild since then. Qing'er added, "That guild is small, and it also doubles as a tavern business. This week, Zhou Zixiu became a spirit master in more than a month and began his mission. ”

"You said he became a spirit master more than a month ago?" Xia Ling'er asked.

"Yes, miss. ”

Xia Ling'er thought thoughtfully: "What else?"

"And this time he went to Guangxuan County, first sent a letter to the county government, then went to the spirit master market, and then drove to the Valley of Drunken Dreams by spirit. Qing'er said.

"No, that's all he has to say?" Xia Ling'er said in surprise.

"It's gone. Qing'er wondered, "Miss, it's just that a spirit master of a small guild can have a lot of background." ”

"What about before he entered the guild?"

"The information before the man entered the guild was blank, and it is said that he had amnesia when he was picked up, and he couldn't even speak clearly. Qing'er said, "And he became a spirit master in that small guild, and he was just an ordinary person before, so naturally there is nothing worth noting." ”

Qing'er doesn't know Zhou Zixiu's current strength, she knows, without any preliminary foreshadowing, it took more than a month to step from the first level to the fourth order of Wangchen, and she can call out the sacrifice spirit to help at the Wangchen level, Xia Linger thinks she can't do it.

She doesn't know whether to admire Zhou Zixiu's high talent or whether to say that the little guild will mislead people's children, you must know that the reason why she can reach the sixth order of the Pleiades at such an age, in addition to her own talent and diligence, is inseparable from the foundation laid for her by the master since she was a child, if there is no solid foundation, no matter how high the talent is, it is like a castle in the air, the higher the strength, the more obvious the exposure!

Spiritual masters in the world are like this, after the preliminary preparation of childhood, plus a period of incubation after becoming a spiritual master, and then soaring into the sky, such as Gao Yang, with his talent after a long period of suppression, he will usher in a time of savage growth in strength, if you add a little chance, you can even surpass your peers who are in front.

After all, there are only a few people like Xia Ling'er who have the support of the sect, and it takes almost ten years for the average spirit master to get to this point, and it is just the explosive period at Zhou Zixiu's age.

And Zhou Zixiu, a halfway monk, has missed the best period, and he has not precipitated in the early stage, no matter what his talent is, the height that can be reached in this life is like that.

Xia Ling'er frowned, no, no, if this is the case, why can he have such combat power? Even if it is only for a moment, but if he wants to use the fourth order of Wangchen to cross an entire great realm, it is definitely not something that a spirit master with a vain foundation can do!

Is it the kind of secret method that temporarily increases his strength, or is there some secret in him that no one knows?

Xia Ling'er guessed right, even Zhou Zixiu himself didn't know, he was seriously injured and wanted to die when he was in Beiya Mountain, and he was suppressed by the impact from the abyss and the mountain protection array, because of those twenty-five words to save his life, and later Jiang Linxue's special spell coupled with the characteristics of Feng Shui Baolu inspired the 'soldier' in the nine-character mantra, so that he recovered as before.

The rebirth in Jiang Linxue's mouth is not just a rebirth of his body, but a reshaping of the broken and then standing!

This is the reason why the white-clothed Jiang Linxue obviously thought that he was not suitable at all, but still asked him to draw his sword, at that time, he was completely different from when he met the red-clothed by the river!

This is also the reason why after returning from Beiya Mountain, even Xiao Buchen did not mention suppressing cultivation to Zhou Zixiu, and he didn't need it at all in his eyes.

"You go and get busy with yours, I'll tidy up and go. Xia Linger said.

Qing'er knew that she was going to participate in the trial, and said nervously, "Your injuries?"

"The teacher took action in person, and it was fine. ”

"Yes. ”

Watching Qing'er disappear around the corner, the corners of Xia Ling'er's mouth couldn't help but show a meaningful smile, Go to Drunken Dream Valley to have a look? You won't be a disciple of a sect that has been trained outside, it's really getting more and more interesting.

Zhou Zixiu naturally didn't know that he had been remembered, the car was hijacked and delayed for a long time, and Drunken Dream Valley didn't know what kind of trouble he would encounter, so he could only try to shorten the time on the road.

"Sir, in such a hurry, you are also going to the Valley of Drunken Dreams to worship?" asked the coachman, Zhou Zixiu specially explained that he needed to arrive as soon as possible before taking the car, and he didn't consider any slowness.

"Worship?" Zhou Zixiu looked puzzled.

"Isn't it coming soon...... the Breeze Festival?" said the coachman.

Mufeng Festival is one of the traditional festivals of the Zhou Wu Dynasty, in September every year, it is a festival to celebrate the harvest and pray for good weather in the coming year, and celebrate the harvest year by bathing in the autumn breeze, so it is also called the Mu 'Feng' Festival or Qingfeng Festival.

Different from other places in Zhou Wuguo, there is one more grand event in the Mufeng Festival in Liuping Prefecture, which is to go to the Drunken Dream Valley to worship, in the eyes of the spirit master, the Drunken Dream Valley is a famous and dangerous place on the mainland, and in the eyes of the people in Liuping Prefecture, especially Guangxuan County, the Drunken Dream Valley is a sacred place, which is inhabited by inviolable immortal gods.

They believe that accepting the white mist washed by the autumn wind in the Valley of Drunken Dreams can bless a lifetime of peace, if the more the white mist blows out in the valley this year, the more prosperous the next year will be, this spectacle phenomenon has also attracted a lot of outsiders who come to come here, and it is therefore that there are a lot of people who come to Guangxuan County at this time of year, ordinary people who travel and worship, and there are all kinds of spiritual masters hidden in it!

The pride and reverence on the coachman's face when he talked about the Mufeng Festival and about the Drunken Dream Valley were heartfelt, and fortunately he didn't notice how embarrassed a lonely person next to him was. Zhou Zixiu knew about the Mufeng Festival, but he really didn't know that Guangxuan County still had this kind of tradition, which couldn't blame him, separated by several states, Zhangping Prefecture and Liuping Prefecture had a big difference in customs.

The coachman took Zhou Zixiu to Xiqingcheng, the closest to the Drunken Dream Valley, which was established because of the custom of worshipping the Drunken Dream Valley, and the people from all over Liuping Prefecture had gathered a few days before the Mufeng Festival, which was very lively.

After Zhou Zixiu got out of the car, he didn't make any stops, and went straight out of the city all the way to the Drunken Dream Valley, according to the information provided by Zhang Tan and the guidance of the coachman, Zhou Zixiu climbed the mountain range outside Xiqingcheng.

Looking at it, Zhou Zixiu didn't know how to describe his mood at this time, and he was angry: "They call this thing the valley ?!!"