Chapter 708: The Land of the Fallen God
"And where are you going?"
Lin Wangwu was really curious, and the baby's attributes exploded.
"We are the people of the Guanhai City Literature Museum, and we are out to sing poetry today. The two are noblely dressed, they must be nobles from other places, I don't know if the two are cultivating literature or martial arts? ”
"Let's practice martial arts."
Lin Wangwu hurriedly replied.
When he thought of Xiao Qi's books of poetry and songs, Lin Wangwu was very worried, so he didn't want to revise the text.
"It turned out to be a friend of the martial arts hall, I have admired it for a long time, and today's meeting is fate, so it is better for the two to go the same way with you, so Zishu will be a tour guide and lead two friends to visit this coastline.
We can enjoy the peach blossoms in the daytime, and in the evening, we can go to the beach to watch the sunset. ”
"Yes, yes, we just happen to be strong enough to protect you."
Lin Wangwu patted his chest and promised.
Girl, with your slender figure, can you not insult the word "strong"?
Fortunately, Qin Xun didn't speak, he looked very cold, and he was carrying a sword with a very strong aura on his back, which looked very powerful.
This person named Zishu was very hospitable, asked Lin Wangwu and Qin Xun to join their team, and explained the customs and landforms to them along the way.
The team of Zishu is basically a literary cultivator, mostly men, and there are also a few women.
Lin Wangwei is such a beautiful and cute little girl to join, and Qin Xun is also given this handsome ice cube, a combination of handsome men and beautiful women, which naturally attracted a lot of attention.
Especially Qin Xun seemed to be afraid that Lin Wangwu would be snatched away, so he always held Lin Wangwu's hand. Showing their extraordinary relationship, some people couldn't help but ask:
"You are brother and sister? Or father and daughter? ”
"We're obviously husband and wife!" Lin forgot to worry about it.
"But he doesn't match your personality, you're so lively and cute. Lingfu, it's a little. ”
"He's scared."
Dealing with mortals, Qin Xun was not good at it in the first place.
He is only good at dealing with Lin Wangwu's little chatter.
"Then how did you end up at the beach?"
"Hey, it's a sad tear to say, my brother took us to sea, but we were shipwrecked, and we were separated from my eldest brother."
"Where is your eldest brother doing? Do you want us to help you find it? ”
"Yes, yes. My eldest brother's name is Luo Yuncheng, and my sister-in-law's name is Xinsu, and my sister-in-law is beautiful. You can't forget it at a glance. ”
"It's beautiful and fairy?"
Zishu remembered:
"I heard that some time ago, there was indeed a very fairy couple with a golden boy-like son. I've been to our Guanhai City. But then I went to the imperial capital. ”
"Imperial Capital?"
"You don't even know the imperial capital? The capital of our Xia Kingdom is called the imperial capital. Our Xia Kingdom is the largest country here. ”
"How could I not know that my brother took me there, but I was young and forgot."
In order to find out the whereabouts of Luo Yuncheng and Xinxuan, Lin Wangwu actually claimed to be someone's sister, but no one doubted it.
Because Lin Wangwu herself also has a fairy temperament, but she is too lively and not as cold as Xinxuan. Freeze out the fairy energy.
Lin Wangwu's liveliness and cuteness soon made this team of scholars and talented girls like her. From time to time, I will tell her some romantic things about the Xia Kingdom.
"There has been no war in our Xia country for ten years, the wind and rain are smooth, and the grains are abundant, so that we young people can study literature without worry.
I remember my father's generation, our Xia Kingdom and Di Kingdom were constantly at war, and at that time, all the people practiced martial arts, and all literature museums were closed. ”
Zishu couldn't help but sigh:
"So although my father is a great sword master, he still insists that I study literature. By the way, the sword in Brother Qin's hand is extraordinary, I don't know if it's a sword master? ”
Qin Xun nodded.
"That's great, if you can't settle down for a while, I can recommend it to my father and let Brother Qin go to the Guanhai City Martial Arts Hall to teach temporarily."
"Then don't be so troublesome, we have enough entanglement, and we are ready to go on the road to the imperial capital to find my brother and sister-in-law." Lin Wangwu hurriedly refused.
Teaching swordsmanship or something, it's too easy for them, and now the main task is to find Luoyun City.
"That's a shame. It's better for the two of you to stay for a few more days, the weather is good these days, and we will make an appointment tomorrow to go to the place where God has fallen. ”
"Where God fell?"
"I heard that it is a site left by the immortals, and the peach blossoms are the most luxuriant there."
"Okay, I like Peach Blossom the most."
Lin Wangwu squinted her eyes with a smile, where did she like peach blossoms, she simply cared about the place where the gods fell.
On this day, communicating with these literati, Lin Wangwei felt quite comfortable.
In this thick soil area, there are no monks, and there are many fewer riots, and there is a song and dance all around.
As long as it is not a war period, although everyone does not live long, they all live peacefully, and although Wu Xiu's strength is good, he is no match for the national army.
With officials at all levels of the Xia State Imperial Court in charge of dealing with civil disputes, even if Wu Xiu wants to bully men and women, it is not so easy.
Unless you really reach the martial arts of the Great Sword Master or above, you will be hired by the Xia State government or the martial arts halls in various places, not only the salary is very high, but also you enjoy certain privileges.
These privileges are linked to the level of martial cultivation, and there are three martial saints in the Great Xia state, who are said to enjoy no worse treatment than the emperor.
Wen Sheng's treatment is worse, either to worship the prime minister, or to be named Wen Sheng's master.
But learning literature is simpler and less painful than learning martial arts, and in the end, there are more people who learn literature.
Zishu's goal is to be a literary saint in the future.
And the most prosperous thing in the Great Xia Kingdom is commerce, and the whole country is a prosperous scene.
Lin Wangwu casually made up: "My uncle is also in the imperial capital in the medicinal materials business, you don't have to worry about us, if you go to the imperial capital, I can still take refuge in my uncle." ”
"So you're from Lin's Pharmacy? I'll just say it. ”
"Huh?" Lin Wangwu couldn't figure it out, casually making up an uncle would be caught by someone?
"In the entire imperial capital, all the pharmacies are branches of the Lin family's pharmacies, it turns out that Lin Fengyi is actually your uncle, you are really amazing."
Lin Wangwu was speechless for a moment. I can only pretend to recognize this uncle first.
Anyway, Guanhai City is a seaside city, and there is still a long distance from the inland imperial capital, and the traffic and information between these two places are not so circulating.
Even if she pretended to be the niece of Lin Fengyi's pharmacy. No one knows.
This team of scholars and talented women is really in good spirits.
Early the next morning, he gathered at the door of Zishu's house again, took Lin Wangwu and Qin Xun, called the chariot, and set off towards the so-called place where the gods fell.
"Where the gods fell, what a strange name? Does it mean that a god has fallen here? ”
Lin Wangwei asked knowingly.
Zishu is very knowledgeable, especially about geography and landforms. Busy smiling and correcting her mistakes:
"The place where the gods fell is not a real god, but a legendary immortal.
I heard that this was once the site of a sect of cultivating immortals called Luoxian Palace. A long, long time ago, there were immortals here, but after that, I don't know what natural disasters happened, and the immortals abandoned this place.
We mortals. Generally, those who cultivate their immortals are worshiped as immortals. , so shout here the place where the gods have fallen.
Every year, many people come to explore the treasure in the land of the fallen gods, but unfortunately this is a peach blossom forest at all, where is there any treasure? ”
The ruins of the Fallen Immortal Palace, no treasures?
That's not normal.
With the wealthy style of Luoxian Palace, just throw away some garbage, and it can be regarded as a treasure in the eyes of mortals.
For example, the magic weapon that they have not yet refined is already a divine weapon for mortals.
As described in the subbook. Their Martial Saints had only just reached the Yuan Infant Cultivation.
Even if Qin Xun sealed the meridian cultivation and descended to the Jindan stage, it could be equivalent to Wuzun cultivation. It's a lot taller than the Great Sword Master.
Even Lin Wangwei was retreated to the level of martial arts cultivation in the foundation building period, which was equivalent to a martial king. It's also one level higher than the Great Sword Master.
Thinking that the cultivation was basically enough, Lin Wangwu felt happy.
If you can go to the old site of the Luoxian Palace, you may be able to find some treasures that are sealed by the formation.
If it hadn't been blocked by the formation, these people would have been looking for it for many years, and they would have picked it up a long time ago.
Therefore, Lin Wangwu can only hope for the part that was sealed by the formation and was not taken away.
It's a pity that when he arrived at the place where God fell, Lin Wangwei was disappointed.
There is really nothing here at all, whether it is the former site of the Luoxian Palace, it is doubtful.
Or Qin Xun gave her a puzzle:
"The people here can cultivate to the Yuan Infant cultivation, and it is enough to crack the formation, even if there is a treasure, it will not be your turn."
"It's boring."
Lin Wangwu was bored, and suddenly heard Zishu arguing with a few people, and those people also moved to push Zishu to the ground:
"Let you go, you will get out immediately, my young master wants to hunt for treasure, this place where the moon god fell, my young master has it."
Push people's toes high.
A woman named Su Feiyin behind Zishu quit and stood in front of Zishu, reasoning with the other party:
"The land of the fallen gods has always been played by everyone at will, which son are you?"
"You are worthy of knowing the name of our son-in-law? Let you go, you will be obedient, if you are disobedient, hum, don't blame us for being polite. ”
"You're welcome?" Lin Wangwu grabbed the wrist of the other party's hand that was stretched out to Su Feiyin.
said that he wanted to be protected by the Martial Cultivation Society, how could Lin Wangwu break his promise? Zishu was pushed to the ground, she didn't see it, even if she didn't see it, how could she let these people bully girls?
Lin Wangwu started to work hard, and with a slight break, there was a click, and the other party's wrist was misaligned, and he screamed.
"You, who are you? I advise you to be nosy. ”
"Actually did it to a girl? Is there still a bit of shame? Is it true that whoever is strong in force can enjoy the peach blossoms here? The girl said, here we have a package, you, you, and your master, get out as soon as possible. ”
Lin Wangwu is worried that this is Chiguoguo's provocation.
Seeing that the other party couldn't help it, Lin Wangwu didn't forget to remind Qin Xun, who was about to unsheath the sword:
"Don't do it, I haven't moved my muscles for a long time."
"Up!"
The other party is a person who practices martial arts, and there are many people, how can he be afraid of Lin Wang's little girl.
Qin Xun really obediently didn't move, and organized people to take the Zishu that had just been helped up, and kept retreating together, keeping a distance from Lin Wangwu and them.
Qin Xun's sword was not unsheathed, and the scabbard was closed to form a rotating sword shield in front of everyone.
The sword guarding style of the Spirit Sword Sect was actually used by Qin Xun to play like this.
Lin Wangwu didn't use a sword at all, just a hand.
Although Lin Wangwu lost the memory of the Phantom Sea, the martial arts he had cultivated were engraved in his bones, and he couldn't forget it.
Just subconsciously acting, Lin Wangwu was like an agile kitten, scurrying through the crowd.
Everywhere she passed, however, she wailed.
Everyone's injuries are the same – broken wrists.
After doing all this, Lin Wangxian clapped his hands excitedly:
"It's been useless for so long, and it doesn't seem to be rusty. Why don't you leave? Waiting to buy medicine? The medicine for my Lin Forget is very expensive. ”
Lin Wangwu said as he took out a bottle of the most inferior basic hemostatic pill in the space that was ready to be eliminated, found a bottle and crushed it into a medicinal powder, then took it out and put the medicinal powder on Zishu.
Lin Wangwu is abandoning the basics and turning the good pill into a medicinal powder.
But this can't be blamed on her, this is a mortal country, and they are all unfamiliar with things like pills, but ordinary medicinal powders and potions are more acceptable to them.
Zishu is not a cultivator, and the injuries on his body are just ordinary abrasions, no matter how inferior the elixir in Lin Wangwu's hand is, a little bit of it is enough to heal him.
Therefore, in the eyes of that group of hand-breaking parties, Lin Wangwu's medicinal powder was immediate, and such a big blood cut would be cured immediately, which could be called a miracle medicine.
"By the way, my family runs a pharmacy, and I have been giving bones to cats and dogs since I was a child, if you don't want to be disabled for the rest of your life, you can buy my medicine."
There are many people on the other side, and there are always people who can't resist the temptation, and if their wrists are broken, they may be useless for Wu Xiu in the rest of his life.
In order not to waste people, they had to ignore that it was the lovely female demon in front of them who broke their wrists, but they had to ask carefully:
"Then how much is your medicine?"
"How much?" Lin Wangwu didn't know, she just wanted to get some money that could be used here.
Lin Wangwu doesn't know, but someone knows.
Lin Wangwu turned his head and asked Zishu: "How much do you say the best healing medicine in the imperial capital sells for a bottle?" ”
"It's worth a fortune, at least three thousand taels."
"How does that medicine compare to my bottle?"
"Zishu doesn't know, maybe, almost?"
"Okay then, it's three thousand taels."
These thugs are dumbfounded, auntie, don't open your mouth, where do we have so much money?
Seeing their constipated expressions, Lin Wangwu guessed that it was not enough money.
"Don't worry, my dosage can be saved, my bottle of medicine is enough for you to use. Why don't you make up a few hundred taels for one person?
It's a big deal, I don't charge extra money anymore. ”
There were more than 20 people who had their wrists broken by Lin Wangwei, and there were two leaders among them, who obviously had some money.
After everyone had made up their minds, one of them came up with some silver ingots, and put them together, and in the end they only made up two thousand six hundred taels.
Lin Wangwei said "kindly":
"Forget it, I'll do a good deed and make you owe four hundred taels. If you are caught bullying people again in the future, I will pay it back. If you all change your ways, the four hundred taels will be counted. ”
As for it, the two thousand six hundred taels of people have come out, but you take four hundred taels to do good deeds, and you also ask others to change their evil ways and return to the right.
You're a good guy and you're doing a good job, aren't you? (To be continued.) )