Stimulated by martial arts cheats and immortal weapons, there has been a treasure hunt in the game recently. Various treasure hunting teams sprang up. They don't want to kill monsters to level up, they are only keen to find cheats and immortal weapons. For a time, those poor mountains and bad waters, no one cares about the precipitous places, there are frequent players, especially those legendary vicious places, in the past, it was even close to the heart trembling, but now it has become fragrant, players not only do not feel afraid, but their eyes are shining, like a wolf seeing blood.

There are more people looking for treasures, and there are news that players have obtained cheats or spiritual weapons, this news undoubtedly lifts the spirits of players who hunt for treasures, and players who are not interested in it also become interested, and players who are already interested in it have become more crazy, and even some super forces are not spared, and they have set up treasure hunting or exploration teams, lingering in some ancient battlefields or mysterious altars recorded in ancient books.

After the player has passed level 70, the level rise becomes slow, and it takes almost twenty days for ordinary players to upgrade to the next level, even if it is faster, it will take half a month, which also needs to ensure that they are not killed by monsters, otherwise this half month will be in vain. Treasure hunting is different, a cheatbook or a powerful weapon, at least the top 10 levels of power. No one will think that they are the one who has no luck, half a month, or even a month, how many mountains and rivers can be traveled, and they can always find one or two strange items, whether they use it themselves or sell it, it is a harvest, and it is better than honestly upgrading. Because of this thinking, many people joined the treasure hunt.

The change of thinking has directly affected the entire atmosphere of Yanhuang. There are fewer people in the famous leveling locations, and there are more players in the places where there are legends and monsters, and the most direct benefit is that many new maps have been discovered, and Yanhuang's territory is expanding every day.

There are many ways up the mountain, and as long as you can reach the top of the mountain at the end, you will be successful. Qin Xuan didn't think there was anything wrong with treasure hunting, but he felt that such a swarm of treasure hunting was slightly inappropriate, there was no purpose, and people said the same thing, unless luck went against the sky, otherwise, there were very few people who could find treasures. He also has a heart for treasure hunting, so when others are coaxing to go on an adventure, he silently searches for historical documents, historical records, county records, inscriptions, inscriptions and other materials in the city. These things, although not 100% accurate, can at least serve as a proof. At critical moments, it can be of great use.

The so-called treasure hunt is nothing more than two directions, above ground and underground. The ground is generally a hidden sect, you need to have a big opportunity to enter, and the underground is generally an ancient tomb, this thing pays attention to feng shui, looking for dragon points. Feng Shui is mysterious, there is no need to think about it without more than ten years of skill, excluding these means, historical documents such as county chronicles have become the most useful things, even if it is a little word, it can save dozens of kilometers or even hundreds of kilometers of unjust travel.

Qin Zhou was willing to spend money, and in just a few days, hundreds of messy ancient books were received, however, most of them were wild histories, and some were fabricated, it was easy to collect things, but screening was a big project, fortunately, Qin Wang Group had talents in this area, which made Qin Zhou greatly relieved.

Don't look at it as simple as reading a book, it's a complicated thing. Ancient books originally used traditional characters, not easy to identify, some fonts are still ancient characters, and there are some lost texts, ordinary people's, a secret book has to be studied for several months, and it may not be able to understand, so such a thing is still a professional.

Huaxi Village, located in the southwest of Longcheng, is one of the many villages below Longcheng, and its name is not well known. Qin Zhou was also here for the first time, and was immediately attracted by a large field of camellias.

Red, green, yellow, purple, bright, violet, trembling, faint floral fragrance flowing in the air, dozens of butterflies dancing in the flowers, Qin Zhou has never talked about so many tea leaves.

This is a small hillside, the slope is very small, all planted with tea, not a big place, there are many varieties, even the eighteen bachelors, the beauty of the tongue of the precious varieties have, Qin Zhou does not know much about tea, only on TV to see these two, as for the others, I only think it looks good, but I can't say the name.

There are many villages under Dragon City, because there is no monster area, ordinary players never come, and Qin Zhou is the same, but he didn't want to have such a beautiful scenery, walking through the tea garden and going to a thatched house. The cobblestone path, stepping on it, has a unique flavor.

"Its water is used in the mountains and rivers, in the rivers and under the wells. Its landscape, picking milk springs, and stone ponds are on the ......" has not yet approached, and a loud sound of reading comes from the thatched house, the voice is leisurely, not in a hurry, and there is a pleasant and complacent atmosphere emanating from it.

For some reason, hearing this voice, such a scene appeared in Qin Zhou's mind, a middle-aged man wearing a square scarf hat and a white robe, with a fair face and a wisp of beard, holding a book in his left hand and his right hand behind his back, walking around the room and reading leisurely. Thinking about it, I couldn't help but be stupid, and when I got to the door, I forgot to knock on the door.

"A friend is coming from afar, please come in!" a sincere voice came from the room. Qin Xuan woke up like a dream, smiled dumbly, and then pushed the door in, just saw the situation in the room, and immediately froze.

The thatched hut is not big, one bedroom and one living room, the door of the inner room is separated by a curtain, and the situation inside can not be seen clearly, the living room is clean and elegant, a table, a coffee table made of green bamboo, and four small chairs are also made of green bamboo, full of greenery, as if it is still alive. A scholar stood in the hall and looked at Qin Zhou with a smile.

Wearing a square scarf and hat, wearing a white robe, with a fair face, a wisp of beard, holding a book in his left hand, his right hand behind his back, and a red sachet tied around his waist, exuding a faint fragrance of lotus flowers. It turned out to be exactly the same as I imagined. After being stunned for a while, Qin Zhou suppressed the surprise in his heart, bowed halfway, and said loudly: "Xiaosheng Qin Guan, take the liberty to disturb, I hope you will forgive me." ”

The scholar's figure was slightly thin, but his eyes were bright, and between his eyebrows, there was an awe-inspiring righteousness, which made people involuntarily straighten their backs, and the charm in their hearts immediately disappeared without a trace. The scholar saw that Qin Zhou Bingbing was polite, bowed his head slightly, and led with his left hand: "Sit." ”

Qin Xuan sat down respectfully. But the scholar did not sit down, but walked to the place near the window, stirred up a small red clay stove, threw a few pine cones into it, lit it, and gave off a smell of pine resin, and after a while the gray casserole filled with water began to gurgle and bubble, and the water boiled. The scholar did not pour it up, but lifted a small pot on the side, added a little water to it, and put out the fire three times in a row before extinguishing the fire and taking water, the hot water formed an arc in the air, and accurately poured into the cup on the coffee table, and immediately a clear fragrance of tea filled the whole room. The white gas is thick, the tea is green, and the tender yellow tea leaves are stretched, as if a lady is dancing, which is wonderful.

"Please!" the scholar put down the teapot and sat down leisurely.

Qin Xuan didn't say much, twisted the teacup with his index finger and thumb, put down his mouth, took a sip of tea, and immediately felt a fragrance flowing down his throat to the veins of his limbs, and it entered his heart, and a feeling of fluttering immortal rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but close his eyes.

The scholar smiled slightly, also picked up the teacup, took a sip, and closed his eyes to reminisce. Neither of them spoke, the fragrance of tea wafted all over the room, and only the wind blew the tea leaves on the hillside, making a slight sound.

"Good tea!" After a long time, Qin Xuan opened his eyes and found that he didn't know what words to use to describe this incomparable taste.

"Tea is the way of a gentleman, I would rather someone taste countless tea in his life, and never forget the cup of tea drunk in Zhongnan Mountain, there is a magic barrier in his heart, for a hundred years, there is no progress in the tea ceremony, there are countless famous teas, but the famous water is hard to find. Ning Shusheng was originally upright and leisurely, but at this moment, he had a little regret.

"Ageless Ice Spring!" Qin Xuan blurted out in his heart.

Ning Shusheng's expression moved, and the essence in his eyes flashed, as if two divine weapons were directly inserted into Qin Zhou's heart, and soon returned to normal, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to know that the Ageless Ice Spring, the "Book of Tea" has clouds: its water, with mountain water, river water, well water. Its mountains and rivers, picking milk springs, and stone ponds are overflowing. And the best in the spring is the ice spring of immortality, also known as black and white holy water, yin and yang holy water, this spring is instantaneous, uncertain, never stay in one place for more than an hour, extremely difficult to find, after three days and three nights of divination, only to calculate the approximate location of its next haunt, but whether it can be obtained, it depends on the chance. ”

"I want to go. Qin Xuan was overjoyed, and almost stood up in excitement. Finally, we get to the point. Three days ago, he found a trace of the immortal ice fountain from ancient books, and after three days of research and querying a large number of documents, he finally found a key person, Ning Shusheng. This person has an irreversible relationship with the Tianji Dao people of the Tianji Clan, and the only person who can divinate the location of the Immortal Ice Spring in time is the Tianji Dao people. That's why Qin Zhou traveled thousands of miles to this small village that no one cared about.

"Xiaoqing hasn't come yet, and Ning will not leave here. Ning Shusheng sighed slightly, and a hint of apology flashed in his eyes.

"I wonder when Xiaoqing will come?" Qin Xuan asked urgently. knew that this task was not so simple, and even pulled out Xiaoqing.

"I don't know. Ning Shusheng said gloomily, his expression heavy.

Qin Xuan secretly said that it is not good, this Xiaoqing is not Ning Shusheng's appearance, could it be because of love and hatred, and never see each other? This is a bit troublesome. Thinking in his heart, he said in his mouth: "I don't know where Xiaoqing is now, Xiaosheng is willing to invite her over." ”

"She wouldn't come. Ning Shusheng shook his head, as if he was reluctant to say more.

"How can a husband dare to love and hate, how can he be a gentleman if he cowers in fear? If you don't try, how do you know that she won't come?" Qin Xuan was anxious and said loudly.

Ning Shusheng's body shook slightly, as if he was moved by these words, and was about to open his mouth, but he didn't know what he thought, so he closed it again. Qin Xuan looked at Ning Shusheng's expression, it should be that Ning Shusheng did something wrong and made Xiaoqing sad, so he didn't want to meet, if Ning Shusheng's heart knot couldn't be opened, Xiaoqing would not appear for the rest of his life, which was not a big second. He pondered for a while and said: "Love is deep, hatred is cut, seniors are masters, but there is a saying that seniors should have heard, sad people, many people are riddled with illness, and their faces are thin, how long have the seniors not seen Xiaoqing?"

Ning Shusheng suddenly changed color, Qin Guan's words touched him very much, his face suddenly became very anxious, and he said loudly: "It's been 20 years, Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing-" suddenly stood up, bowed deeply to Qin Xuan, and said sincerely: "Little brother, if you can bring Xiaoqing to see me, I will tell you the whereabouts of the Immortal Ice Spring." ”

"We will not fail in our mission. Qin Xuan said seriously.