Chapter Forty-Seven: Hejian County
The beautiful Dongshu Kingdom is now like hell on earth, most of the refugees have fled to the nearest Daqian Kingdom, Zhuang Xun came to order his subordinates to black eagles, if these refugees come to Daqian, they must be treated well, they are not possible for a while, and more importantly, they dare not return to Dongshu, after all, no one knows whether it will happen again What happened that day. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Therefore, all of a sudden, there were countless refugees and displaced people who flocked to Daqian.
At the palace gate.
The first cadre finally breathed a sigh of relief, although the result was not very good, but at least it had prevented the killing that would continue, and it was impossible for the master of the Demon Palace to come over for a while, and it was more important to discuss countermeasures at the moment.
Bai Zhantang looked at Zhuang Xun with interest, this kid is very popular with him, and it seems that his talent is not bad, he can even learn "A Thousand Miles of Blood", he is a good seedling, so he also abandoned the so-called face, and said: "Boy, do you want to worship Lao Tzu as a teacher?"
As soon as these words came out, the people around were very surprised, Bai Zhantang has never accepted apprentices, which is almost unknown to everyone in the Sixteen Kingdoms in the East, why did he suddenly start doing this business at this time?
In fact, everyone misunderstood Bai Zhantang, he never said that he would not accept apprentices, but the people he met and saw were not satisfied, the talent can be used, but the person cannot;
So far, I haven't been able to receive both satisfactorily.
Zhuang Xun was stunned for a moment, but he reacted immediately, and without saying a word, he knelt on the ground with a "plop" and said loudly: "Master is above, be worshiped by the apprentice!"
This move stunned everyone around, this guy reacted so quickly, I'm afraid he didn't even hesitate, right?
"Hahahaha!" Bai Zhantang laughed insolently, "Interesting and interesting!"
Seeing that the apprentice he had received was also a personal essence, and then Bai Zhantang pulled it out of his sleeve with great magic, and a blood-colored essence grass suddenly appeared in his hand.
Zhuang Xun and the others were stunned, this should be the "thing in the sleeve"? I didn't expect that there really was that kind of treasure in the world where the "Sumeru mustard seed" formed its own space.
Bai Zhantang also seemed to know what everyone was surprised by, he did have a jade pendant with its own space in his sleeve, this thing he had to get with great effort, although the space inside was not large, it could also hold a basket of things, which was extremely precious, and there were only a few people in the entire Donglin Domain.
"This is a thousand-year-old blood lingzhi, much more precious than a kind of qi and blood item, if you sell it, it is worth a major town in your Daqian Kingdom, at the moment I see that your foundation is quite solid, not vain, take this thing, break through the immortals as soon as possible, and then you can be called my disciple!" Now that he has become a master, Bai Zhantang's expression suddenly looked a little serious, which provoked Gongsun Qingzhu on the side to cover his mouth and snicker.
"Yes!" Zhuang Xun took it excitedly, since he had practiced "A Thousand Miles of Blood", he knew that the remaining blood and qi things in the imperial treasury were far from enough for him to strengthen his body, not to mention that he still needed great supplements to break through to the immortal realm, so this thousand-year-old blood lingzhi could be said to have solved his urgent need, at least it could be relieved for a while.
How to say that whims are also more inclined to people in good physical condition, if a person is deficient in qi and blood, does not have enough meals, and is listless all day long, how can he enter?
Therefore, the cultivation of immortals is still the background, and the cultivation is still the family background, unless the poor family has a chance from the sky, the luck is great, and they can also step on the blood treasure when they walk, otherwise it is as difficult as climbing to the sky if they want to become an immortal.
Zhuang Xun, who received the thousand-year-old blood lingzhi, suddenly moved, and looked at Bai Jingqi, this Bai Jingqi is the son of the Emperor of Heaven, will there be any treasures on his body? At least give me a "Sumeru mustard seed" with its own space, right? Zhuang Xun looked forward to it, and walked towards Bai Jingqi's dead body under the questioning gaze of everyone.
Turning left and right, turning up and down, after a long time, Zhuang Xun fell, and the result made him feel depressed, this so-called young master of the Demon Palace, the son of the Emperor of Heaven, is a poor man, there is nothing on his body, and he only turned over a simple white cloth for so long, on which is a dense road map, and there are four words written in the upper left corner, "Eternal River".
Zhuang Xun raised the white cloth in his hand to everyone, everyone felt bored, didn't look at him again, and Zhuang Xun, who was slightly embarrassed, stuffed the white cloth into his arms and walked back into the crowd.
Zhuang Xun naturally didn't know that Bai Jingqi was weird and insignificant and was born in a baby, the most important treasure on his body was the rebirth of the strong, he knew much more secrets and cultivation paths, he should have had a fierce life, all kinds of slapping his face and pretending to be indispensable, of course, he has lived such a life for more than 20 years, how could he have thought that it would be planted in Zhuang Xun's hands in the end? The son of the dignified Emperor of Heaven died so miserably.
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Two days later, Zhuang Xun and the others came to Hejian County on the border of Daqian, only Nangong Xingjian and Xiang Gongzi were accompanied by Bai Zhantang and Xianxing left, and then Lu Jiuchen did not say goodbye, taking Sai Tongtong and Gongsun Qingzhu, it seemed that he was going to return to Xianqin, and finally the unconscious female fairy of the North Hell Palace, she was sad alone when she knew what happened, and left without saying hello, Concubine Yunfei was the queen of the Dongshu Kingdom, and she was needed in the kingdom at this time, Zhuang Xun wanted to stay to see if there was anything that could help, but the former refused, and asked him to treat the displaced people who fled in the past, Zhuang Xun naturally nodded and agreed。
Hejian County is located in the eastern border of the Great Qianguo, which is also the border line between the Eastern Shu Kingdom and the Great Qian, this county has always been an important town for commercial exchanges between the two countries, and it is also home to many big families, and there are many people who are in the high realm of martial arts.
At this time, the city gate was bustling, crowded with people, all of them were some refugees who fled from Dongshu, and Zhuang Xun inspected these fleeing refugees back and forth.
"Childe, okay, okay, let's go in! The child hasn't eaten for two days! There's really no money left!" An old woman with a dirty face knelt beside a domineering boy in a brocade robe, and pulled his lower plate of clothes with her hand, and beside the old woman, a little girl with an equally dirty, little face that looked a little pale from hunger was holding a baby in her hands, who seemed to be her younger brother, and the little one's face was also blue with hunger.
"Take your dirty hands away!!" The boy looked hideous, and kicked the old woman in the face, this kick was extremely strong, obviously some martial arts cultivators, the old woman fell to the ground with a wail and kept convulsing.
"Grandma, grandma!" the little girl hurriedly cried and pounced, and the little guy she was holding also cried "wow".