Chapter 39: Beams
Ben is still hesitating, tangled, and hesitating.
Now it's okay, Xuanqing opened the door first, but made a choice for the goatee.
He looked at Xuan Qing, smiled awkwardly, and then moved his gaze to the main hall.
After making contact with Feng Yi's gaze, he hurriedly moved down three points to show respect.
"Liang Mu, a subordinate of Liangmu, has seen the feudal commander. ”
Feng Yi had no impression of this person, only seeing that he was wearing silver armor, he knew that he was a member of the silver armor guard.
Seeing that he was here, he said that there was some task assigned, and immediately raised his hand and said, "Come in." ”
Xuanqing turned sideways, Liang Mu nodded at her, and then bent into the small courtyard.
When he came to the main hall and faced Feng Yi, Liang Mu was in a trance for a while.
The young man in front of him who was eating by himself, where was there a trace of arrogance and ferocity in the early morning?
is clearly a quiet, thin young man, dressed ordinarily, handsome, but his skin is not very white.
"No, the more arrogant a person is, the less he will deliberately put arrogance on his face. Most of those who are arrogant and fierce and cruel in face are just strong on the outside and ruthless in the middle. ”
Liang Mu secretly thought in his heart, and then he was in awe and fear again, and bowed down towards Feng Yi.
"The feudal commander is above, please accept the next bow. ”
Feng Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking, "What is this?"
Sideways to get out of the way of Liang Mu's kneeling, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and stepped forward to help him up.
"If you have something, just say it, don't beat around the bush. ”
Feng Yi's words were slightly cold, he didn't like others to disturb him the most, but there were always some people who didn't open their eyes, and they liked to jump in front of others.
Liang Mu heard that his words were not very kind, and his heart suddenly cooled.
After getting up tremblingly, he smiled at Feng Yi with embarrassment, and then untied the waist bag around his waist.
Holding it with both hands, respectfully.
"Be careful, don't be respectful, don't shirk the commander of Wanwangfeng. ”
Feng Yi understood where this person came from.
There are also such people in the Longyin Sect, Xiao Zhen, who slapped Qing'er that day and was trampled to death by Feng Yi, is a person in this way.
Once upon a time, when Feng Yi was still the young sect master of the Longyin Sect, Xiao Zhen saddled in front of the horse, grovelled, shh
I don't know, I thought Feng Yi was his Xiao Zhen's father.
Feng Yi naturally didn't treat him badly, Xiao Ju Yuan Dan gave a lot, explained a lot of cultivation experience, and even when he accepted the order to leave the sect to fight, he rarely let Xiao Zhen leave the sect with the team.
The past is vivid, but once there is a change, Xiao Zhen immediately turned his face ruthlessly, changed to Zheng Huai's disciple, and dared to slap Qing'er, humiliating and scolding.
If it was someone else, Feng Yi would not be so angry that day, and he would have killed the killer without saying anything.
Being betrayed by those around you is often more grief, anger and pain than being killed by the enemy, and this can only be understood by those who have experienced it firsthand.
Feng Yi had learned this kind of grief and pain, and he didn't want to do it again.
So he subconsciously wanted to block Liang Mu's gift back.
But the thought changed sharply, and he reached out and took it.
There are two reasons, one is that he has just come to Sanxuan City, and he is not very clear about the situation here, so he needs to find a person who understands and inquire in detail.
Gongsun Yi naturally understands it very well, but she is Miss Yi of the Gongsun family, although Feng Yi treats her as a friend, she is not good at always bothering her.
Xuanqing is a mortal maidservant, she is not familiar with the affairs of Xuanmen, and her status in the Gongsun family is not very high, so her knowledge must be limited.
The second is that Feng Yi used to be the young master of the Dragon Yin Sect, and he knew that having a clever person who could be sent by his side could save him a lot of unnecessary wasted time.
Now, he is all about cultivation. And in cultivation, the most important thing besides cultivation resources is time.
If you can't waste it, you won't waste it, and you can break through to the Transformation Yuan Realm as soon as possible, so that you can do what you want to do.
As for whether the beam in front of him would be the same as Xiao Zhen, Feng Yi was not worried.
For Xiao Zhen, Feng Yi once treated him as his own, and he paid his true feelings.
As for the return, he is the young master of the Dragon Yin Sect, and Xiao Zhen is just a disciple of the outer sect, what valuable reward can he give him?
The effort without asking for anything in return is sincere.
If you want to pay in return, you are trading.
This is also the reason why Feng Yi accepted the gift of Liang Mu, it was just a transaction.
Liang Mu gave a gift, and Feng Yi kept him safe in a dangerous mission.
One buys and one sells, it makes sense. Even if the sale and purchase are terminated one day, and the other party finds a new owner, he will not feel too sad.
Seeing that his gift was accepted, Liang Mu felt a lot relieved.
The trembling legs no longer trembled, and he bowed beside Feng Yi, showing his loyalty, "From now on, I, Liang, will be the leader of the horse with Feng, and if I am sent, I will never give up." ”
and so on and so on, and said a lot of words, and Feng Yi's ears were calloused, and he was so uncomfortable that he died.
Finally, when the spittle star flew away, Feng Yi waved his hand and motioned for Xuanqing to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.
Then he sits in the main seat, pointing obliquely to the guest seat.
Liang Muyi sat down, with sincerity and loyalty on his face, but his heart was already happy.
"That Shen Gong can't look at me, now it's okay, Lao Tzu hugged the thigh of the feudal commander, who will be beautiful in the future, who will be unlucky, it may not be. ”
He thought so, and Feng Yi said, "I just have some questions that I want to ask in detail, and you came just in time." ”
Liang Mu got up and clenched his fists, bowed down and spoke, "If the feudal commander wants to ask, just ask, his subordinates will know everything and say everything." ”
Feng Yi chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and once again reached out and motioned for Liang Mu to sit down.
Then he asked, "Let's talk about Sanxuan City first." ”
Liang Mu's eyes rolled a few times, and he knew the ultimate purpose of Feng Yi's ambiguous question.
"Sanxuan City was built by the Chen family, the Sanpin force, and the Chen family is the city lord's mansion, and it is directly ordered by the Heavenly Sword Sect, the overlord of the Western Realm. There are three second-grade forces under it, one is our Gongsun family, which is the most powerful of the three second-grade forces. The second is the Wang family, who lives in Dongcheng. The thieves of the Wang family are always against my Gongsun family, but the cultivation of the head of the family, Wang Qiangfeng, is not as good as that of the head of my Gongsun family, Gongsun Feilong, so the Wang family has always been weaker than our Gongsun family. ”
Liang Mu talked eloquently, Feng Yi looked out the door, thinking about himself.
"The third second-rank force is not in Sanxuan City, it is in the cold mountain three hundred miles away in the southeast, called the Cold Mountain Sect. Sect Master Leng Jun is a late stage of cultivation in the Inner Rest Realm, slightly lower than Wang Tempest. ”
Feng Yi retracted his gaze and nodded, "Let's talk about the Gongsun family." ”
Xuanqing walked over and poured a cup of hot tea for the two of them.
Liang Mu nodded in thanks, took a cup of tea, and then said: "The Gongsun family has a flow of internal rest realm Xuan Xiu, one is the head of the family, Gongsun Feilong, which is a half-step through the Xuan realm. The second is the eldest husband, Sun Feixiong, who is also a half-step through the realm of Xuan. The third is Sun Feihu, the husband of the head of the law enforcement hall, who is cultivated in the middle of the internal period. The three of them were brothers of the same mother, and the head of the family was the eldest brother. ”
Speaking of this, Liang Mu paused, then leaned over to Feng Yi, and said in a low voice: "It is said that our Miss Yi was born of the eldest elder and his sister-in-law, and she was not born to the head of the family, but the head of the family did not know. ”
Feng Yi's face was slightly gloomy, and he glanced at Liang Mu coldly.
The latter sat upright in shock, knowing that this feudal commander did not like foreign news, and secretly planned to say less about such things in the future.
No, it's not to say less, it's that it can't be said anymore.
"The fourth is the elder of the outer hall, Liu Zui, who cultivates in the middle of the inner breath, and our waist card is refined by him. The fifth is the only alchemist of our Gongsun family, Elder Zhu Zhu, who is also a mid-stage cultivator. However, Elder Zhu was over 170 years old at the time, and his longevity was about to run out. In the remaining few years, if you can't break through to the Mystery Realm, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive. ”
Feng Yi finally understood why Gongsun Yi was so eager to join the Gongsun family when he asked if he could refine the Xuandan if he was promoted to the Inner Breath Realm.
An alchemist is too important for a faction.
Pills have a price, and they can also be bought from major chambers of commerce. But it will never be as cheap as its own alchemist. One or two people are not much to cultivate, but if everyone in a family needs to go to the Chamber of Commerce to buy the pills they need for cultivation, this is undoubtedly putting the lifeblood of the family into the hands of others.
How?
The answer is definitely no, but in the Jin Clan, the scarcity of alchemists is even worse than that of high-grade Xuangong Xuanshu.
No wonder Gongsun Yi is like this.
When Feng Yi lost his mind, Liang Mu was still talking about the details of Gongsun's family.
For example, in the sixth Inner Rest Realm Xuan Xiu, the eldest prince Gongsun Hong and his third sister Gongsun Yi's brother and sister relationship is not very close, although the red armor guard and the silver armor guard belong to the Gongsun family, they are secretly hostile to each other.
There is also the situation that the contribution points of the Gongsun family are easy to change, and Liang Mu also said it in detail.
By the time everything was said and done, it was already halfway through.
The sun is in the blue sky, and the hour is still early. Feng Yi thought for a while, and then asked, "Is there a chamber of commerce in Sanxuan City?"
Liang Mu replied: "Yes, the Confucian Chamber of Commerce is all over Yizhou. The price is fair, and there is no bullying for children. ”
Feng Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "The Kong family?"
"The overlord of Yizhou, in addition to the royal family of the five clans, belongs to the Kong family as the most. Legend has it that the ancestor of the Confucian family came from the distant Vast Earth Divine Continent, and spread out in our Yizhou, creating the Confucian Chamber of Commerce, not to mention, and promoting the Confucian family to a seven-grade force that is comparable to the royal family of the five clans. His talent is really enviable. ”
Liang Mu Mulu worships the divine light, and if he has the opportunity, he can't fly to the feet of the ancestor of the Kong family and polish his shoes and feet.
Of course, only if he has this qualification.
Feng Yi had seen the record of the Kong family in "Boundless Chronicles", but it was only a cursory glance and did not pay much attention to it.
Now hearing Liang Mu's words, he couldn't help but secretly think: "Being able to do business all over Yizhou, this ancestor of the Kong family is really a capable person." ”
"Commander Feng asked the Chamber of Commerce, is it something to buy and sell?" Liang Mu asked.
Ask the Chamber of Commerce, and naturally you have to do business.
However, Feng Yi didn't have anything he wanted to buy, he didn't lack exercises and martial arts, and there was no shortage of pills for the time being, even if he lacked them, he could easily exchange the contribution points from his grandson's family, which was much cheaper than going to the Chamber of Commerce to buy them.
The reason why he asked where the chamber of commerce was to sell something.
Chen Dagongzi's Xuan Bao can't see the light, and Feng Yi doesn't plan to sell it. What he wants to sell is Wang Hongliang's three-grade Xuanbing, the blood-drinking sword.
He has followed his master Xin Li since he was a child to learn the wind chasing knife technique, and he has been accustomed to using the straight ridge narrow blade long knife, although the blood-drinking sword is a three-grade Xuanbing, but it is not as easy to use as the previous one-grade Xuandao in his hand.
If you sell the Blood Drinking Sword, you will have no blades to use. Feng Yi thought about finding a chance to go to the Xuanbing Tower of Gongsun's house again to see if there was a weapon he liked. If the contribution points are not enough, go to the Chamber of Commerce to find them.
When I thought of the Xuandao, I thought of Master Xin Li.
Feng Yi felt melancholy, and said secretly: "Master, you are in the depths of the Lingwu Mountain Range, are you okay?"
After all, he didn't want to believe that his master Xin Li was dead, although there were many demon beasts and evil spirits in the Lingwu Mountain Range, and it was difficult to survive with Xin Li's cultivation.
After sighing, Feng Yi put away his melancholy thoughts.
After thinking about it, he asked again: "Tell me about the silver armor." ”
Liang Mu was very excited, but if Feng Yi asked, he could immediately guess what Feng Yi wanted to know the most.
"The leader of the team is named Heng Tower, who cultivates within half a step, practices kung fu horizontally, and has infinite strength. He wasn't a bad man, but he wasn't the kind of person who was good at tricks. You can make friends, but you can't make deep friends. The leader of the second team is named Jian Cang, who was once the leader of the bandits in Tianya Mountain, and was later recruited by Miss Yi and was extremely loyal to her. Jian Cang is an extremely brave crazy woman, who has an eight-layer cultivation and is ruthless, even Hengta is afraid of her. ”
Feng Yi smiled lightly, quite curious about that Jian Cang.
It's not that she's curious because she's a woman, but because Jian Cang is very similar to him to some extent.
Fight, fight, fight to the death. In addition to being high in cultivation and strong in martial arts, the comparison is ruthless.
If you don't be ruthless when you are fighting a life-and-death battle, when will you be ruthless?
Then there is Jian Cang's shocking short hair.
In the boundless world, a woman's hair cutting short is actually a departure from morality, which is not tolerated by the world. Fortunately, that Jian Cang was a warrior, if it was an ordinary woman, I was afraid that she would have been drowned by the spit of the idle people.
Liang Mu continued: "Shen Luofeng, the leader of the fourth team, was just recruited a few days ago, and his subordinates don't know much about him. ”
Feng Yi waved his hand, Shen Luofeng was familiar to him, and he didn't need Liang Mu to elaborate more.
"Among the three teams, who is the strongest cultivator?" Feng Yi asked again.
"It's Kong Liren and the spirit idiot. The cultivation of the two is comparable, and they are both quenched on the seventh layer. Kong Liren is honest and honest, and the idiot is silent. ”
After Liang Mu finished speaking, Feng Yi stopped asking.
It's enough to understand this for the time being. No matter how much you ask, there is no real meaning, after all, to recognize people and things, you have to rely on what you see with your own eyes and experience. Listening to outsiders will inevitably mix with the opinions of the people who said above, thus affecting their own subjective judgment.
There was silence when the knock on the door rang again.
"Dodo...... Dodo......"
Riding the autumn wind, it drifted into the main hall.