Chapter 19: Entering the City
Speeding all the way, Du Ningyu was very excited, pulling his parents to chat with Cui Yishan along the way, and pointing to the scenery flying outside the window from time to time.
Du Rong couldn't sleep, and seeing that the rest of the people were chatting happily, they didn't have time to take care of themselves, so they simply leaned on their luggage to close their meditations and practice magic.
There was a monk sitting in the front of the car, and Du Rong also deliberately chose to do some cultivation at this time, in order to test whether the movement of magic would be perceived by ordinary monks in this world.
If the person sitting in front of him reacted slightly, he would also immediately stop the cultivation process.
is about to study the true sect, it is conceivable that there are many monks who are stronger than Sima Jing, if the little movement of his current cultivation cannot be concealed from the people in the qi refining period, then he can basically break the idea of cultivating magic in the sect.
With the contact between the mind and the Divine Fall Seal, I saw a six-colored light emerge again, and at first it was just a little bit. But after observing the movement outside the carriage for a long time, Sima Jing didn't seem to be aware of it. So he safely increased his cultivation intensity, and the big stone in his heart fell to the ground.
The gem on the god's fall flashed, and finally stopped in the blue position, which means that he could only practice water magic in these two hours, and he used his normal meditation speed to quickly absorb all the blue light balls in the carriage.
Immediately afterwards, an army of blue balls of light outside the window kept pouring in from outside the carriage, not only from the window, but also from the roof and floor.
It forms a blue band of light that only you can see from the outside world, is absorbed by your forehead, and then transmits to the blue ball of light in your brain.
This head is all cultivating magnificently, everyone next to him is still chatting happily, and Sima Jing outside is still concentrating on the road, except for himself, no one can see the vision in this carriage.
If it weren't for the sudden and violent jolting of the carriage, he would still be immersed in meditation.
Casually opened the curtain around the carriage, and the scene outside the window had changed drastically.
The jungle valley, which had been as far as the eye could see, was now nowhere to be seen, and the ground was becoming more and more flat, and the outlines of the city walls could be seen in the distance.
At this time, the road also began to be lively, and many branch roads extended outward here, and horse-drawn carriages and people with bags could be seen on different roads traveling in the same direction as them.
"Everyone, get ready, we're about to enter Yunyi City. Outside the carriage, Sima Jing's voice came.
A few people who were chatting happily lifted the curtain and stuck their heads out. Especially Du Ningyu, who has only lived in a remote village since he was a child, and after seeing this magnificent city that is more than a thousand times larger than Wulin Town, he can no longer leave the pair of big eyes, and he can't stop shouting at everything.
Many people who came out of the city looked sideways, and their faces were a little disdainful, but when they saw the horses leading the cart galloping by, they all put away their expressions.
The people of Ayutthaya generally have seen a lot, and the various sects often walk here to recruit disciples, so most people know about the existence of cultivators.
The galloping horse in front of him was obviously not the same species as the one they usually saw and ridden, and they also guessed that the people in the car belonged to that world, but it was far from an existence that they could provoke, so they quickly put away their previous contemptuous demeanor.
The carriage slowly stopped outside the main gate of Yunyi City, and lined up behind the other carriages that were ready to check and enter the city. The Spirit Horse stands out from the rest of the horses, and standing in that position also causes the other horses to have a lot of restlessness.
When the queue arrived at Durong and his party, the soldiers who were stationed at the gate all the year round had seen a lot, and when they saw the Lingfeng Pony pulling the cart, they already knew a little bit in their hearts.
But only Sima Jing could be seen outside, but it didn't matter, the people who could control this kind of spiritual thing were generally not ordinary people, and the guard asked carefully: "Dare to ask which sect the immortal master is?"
Sima Jing didn't speak, but looked for it from his waist and took out a dark blue metal waist card, on which the word "Baiyang" was engraved.
"It turned out to be the senior master of the Baiyang Sect, hurry up and please enter the city. As he spoke, the guards let the way out, for this kind of cultivator, the guards guarding the city never dared to have the slightest idea of checking.
Moreover, although there are five major cultivator forces in Yunfeng now, this Baiyang Sect is the most powerful one in the open and in the dark, and it will naturally be much more respectful between words.
The monks are not under the jurisdiction of these ordinary gatekeepers, and the city has its own law enforcement team formed by the cultivators who are not weak in cultivation to maintain order among the monks.
Lingfeng Horse galloped all the way, and it only took about a stick of incense to get here and enter the city.
Therefore, now there is no hurry to enter the city, Sima Jing slowly commanded Lingfeng Ju to walk on the wide streets, attracting the envy and whispers of passers-by along the way.
Of course, some people will not care, and when they passed by a teahouse, someone suddenly stopped Sima Jing.
"Yo, isn't this Senior Brother Sima of the Baiyang Sect, seeing you so happy this time, you must have added a lot of high-quality seedlings to your sect. ”
Looking in the direction of the sound, I saw several people wearing the same black black gauze jacket sitting in the teahouse on the side of the road drinking tea comfortably, one of them with a thick beard, middle-aged looks holding a teacup, looking at Sima Jing sideways and looking at Sima Jing very casually, Fang Cai's sentence must be what he asked.
"Who should I be, it turned out to be Senior Brother Gu He of the Cangyan Sect. You've just lifted me, and I've just completed the task indicators this time, so I'm as smart as you are. ”
Sima Jing's answer was also very cold, and it seemed that the relationship between the two sects was not very harmonious.
Gu He glanced at Du Ningyu, who was already sitting outside, and saw that although he was lively and beautiful, his demeanor always had a local atmosphere, and he saw that they had just returned from their location outside the city, and he was already clear.
said with a smile: "Senior Brother Sima is getting more and more capable, and it is really amazing to be able to dig out this kind of spiritual root born in the countryside." Before the words fell, their table erupted in laughter.
A few mortals who were drinking tea and resting on the side saw that the atmosphere of the monks on both sides here was not good, and they also hurriedly packed up their softness and left far away.
was said so, Sima Jing didn't have a seizure, but just replied: "Yes, I can only find some tenacious good seedlings in this countryside, or Senior Brother Gu is powerful, I heard that what you brought back after going around the family circle for half a year last year turned out to be all the four spiritual roots, and you are the only one in this standardized vision." ”
"You ......" Gu He was obviously not as sharp as Sima Jing's words, and he was speechless for a while, pointing at him for a long time and speechless.
Sima Jing won the other party in words, and his expression was also very happy, and he drove the carriage away by himself. After being far away from the distance that the other party couldn't hear, he whispered, "It's really eyeless, the great Heavenly Spirit Root is here, will I tell you?"
Their conversation was not small, and they were all listened to in their ears, and the more they listened, the more unpleasant it became. The four spiritual roots are all looked down upon so much, so how should their nine spiritual roots be counted, and now their awareness of the inferiority of their spiritual roots has increased by one point.
There are a total of four Xiuzhen sects in Yunfeng Country, and basically every year they will gather in Yunyi City to find new seedlings for their sects, because there are many monks and few porridges, there are always people who can't complete the tasks of the sect every year, or see the good seedlings found by other factions will also try to grab their hands before they get started, so the four factions have not been very harmonious for this.
Therefore, now all sects will hide and tuck excellent seedlings until they return to their own sects, for fear that they will be robbed of the hard-earned talents halfway.
However, Sima Jing's dazzling transfer of a Heavenly Spirit Root disciple to the market under the noses of others is estimated to be the first one.
Da is hidden in the city, if Gu He until a disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Root misses him like this, it is estimated that he will want to die on the tofu when he goes back.