Chapter 0022 - Riding the Horse
It's night, and the moon is bright and the stars are scarce.
The Demon Dao War Regiment's territory is brightly lit, and it is a lively scene.
The protagonist tonight is naturally Duan Qianlang, which was specially prepared for him by the Demon Dao War Group, and it can be regarded as a grand welcome for him to join the war group.
During the whole banquet, everyone pushed the cup and changed the lamp, which was not very happy.
It wasn't until late at night that it was all over. And Duan Qianlang was in this harmonious environment, for the first time, he let go of his heart, drank happily, and finally got drunk, was carried back to the room by Jiao Ye, and fell asleep deeply.
The next morning, the sky cleared.
Duan Qianlang woke up groggily and washed his face with cold water before he felt much more comfortable. Thinking of what happened last night, I couldn't help but smile slightly, it was the first time I had drunk since I grew up so big.
But this feeling is very good, especially when he meets a group of friends with the right temper, which makes him feel the warmth that has been lost for a long time.
Before he lost his cultivation, he also had a few playmates in the small mountain village in his hometown, but all of this is now a thing of the past.
I don't know how many days have passed, the first time I slept so sweetly, the first time I slept so easily. It seems that this sleep has relieved him of a lot of burdens in his heart, and it seems to have relieved him of a lot of fatigue in his body.
Here, he will start a new life and start a new journey!
Gently push open the door, and the soft sunlight shines in, adding a bit of sunshine to this small room.
Duan Qianlang greedily took a few breaths of fresh air, and when he saw some people in the courtyard greeting him, he also responded with a smile one by one.
If the large and small warbands in the weak Mercury are safe on weekdays, the members are still relatively free to move. At this time, most of the members of the Demon Dao War Group had already gone out to practice.
There is a large teleportation array in Baili City, which can be teleported to various training points, and everyone can choose the corresponding training place according to their own cultivation, so as to improve their own cultivation.
Originally, Qingluo meant to take Duan Qianlang to experience it last night, but Duan Qianlang thought about it for the first time when he came to this strange place, and he still wanted to familiarize himself with the environment, so he gave up.
Looking back at Bo Zi, who was still asleep, Duan Qianlang smiled and shook his head, after all, he was several years younger than him, and he was still immature mentally. Don't bother him at the moment, Duan Qianlang gently covered the door of the house, and then walked towards the courtyard door.
When the members of the warband go out, they only need to report to the relevant person in charge. Duan Qianlang completed the formalities, and then left the compound and walked into the hustle and bustle of the world outside.
The bustling and lively atmosphere rushed to his face, and for Duan Qianlang, a child who came out of the mountains, everything seemed so fresh.
He squeezed into the crowd and looked left and right, admiring the dazzling array of objects, appreciating the customs and customs here, and unconsciously came to a three-story building.
People come and go in the small building, and the door is like a market.
Duan Qianlang looked up at the plaque above the small building, which had three neat and neat characters written on it—Library Pavilion.
Duan Qianlang's eyes lit up, this was a place to sell books, there must be something he wanted to know, and he immediately walked in.
The smell of books rushing to your face seems to cut off the hustle and bustle of the street behind you, making it a quiet little world.
The space inside the small building is relatively spacious, and the layout is antique, with dozens of rows of bookshelves displaying all kinds of books. Each shelf is marked accordingly, so it's easy to find the books you want.
There are also many chairs in the corner of the small building, which are specially designed for the convenience of reading books. There were some people sitting there, some dignitaries and dignitaries, and some civilians in cloth clothes, but they all looked at the books in their hands quietly, there was no noise, only peace.
Duan Qianlang was casually walking among the rows of bookshelves, looking at the books on them. The books here cover a wide range of aspects and are very varied. It's just that he hasn't seen one that interests him yet, so he doesn't take the book off the shelf.
Turning around, Duan Qianlang saw a rather thick book from the upper floor of a row of bookshelves, with the words "Weak Water Miscellaneous Records" written on it.
After a slight sigh, Duan Qianlang pulled the book off the shelf. I opened it and looked at the contents of it, and I couldn't help but be interested, and suddenly came to the seat with the book in my hand, found a seat and sat down, and began to read it with relish.
This is a book that introduces the customs, geography, and ethnicity of weak Mercury, which just meets Duan Qianlang's appetite.
Maybe he's going to live in this place for a long time, so he needs to have an all-round understanding of everything here.
According to the book, Weak Mercury is a very huge planet, carrying tens of billions of living beings, famous mountains and rivers abound, and cultivation resources are innumerable.
In weak Mercury, there are hundreds of countries, each of which is large and small, strong and weak. Of course, there are alliances, and there are hostilities.
Each country has its own dynasty, and Baili City, where Duan Qianlang is located, belongs to the Western Regions of Weak Mercury, and the country that governs it is called the "Moyun" country. In a weak Mercury, this is a very strong country.
Except for mortals, the rest are naturally cultivators. In the weak Mercury, there are countless cultivators, which has also contributed to the rise of countless cultivators, and these cultivators control the vast majority of the cultivation resources in the weak Mercury.
The cultivators on this planet have different methods of cultivation. There are martial cultivation, Dan cultivation, law cultivation, demon cultivation, demon cultivation, summoning technique, spirit technology, array cultivation, ...... It can be described as all-encompassing, and it has everything.
In this, everything else is easy to understand, but Duan Qianlang didn't understand the demon cultivation and spirit technology, so he focused on it.
The so-called demon cultivation does not mean that it specializes in practicing demon arts, but because weak Mercury is too big, so the cultivation on this planet is not only the human race, but also countless demon races, and what the demon race cultivates is demon magic, also known as demon cultivation.
Spiritual technique is a special method, and this type of cultivator is mainly good at trapping hidden weapons, cultivating medicinal fields, forging magic weapons, and so on. This type of cultivator may be inferior in martial arts, but their talent in spiritual skills is definitely superior to ordinary people. And this type of monk is extremely popular among many big forces or sects.
Among them, summoning is a relatively special one, and there are not too many creatures in weak Mercury who choose to practice summoning. One of the main reasons for this is that summoning is a very resource-intensive method.
For summoners, if they want to improve their strength, they must not only improve the strength of the host himself, but also the strength of the summoned beast. The two complement each other and are indispensable.
Therefore, if a summoner wants to become strong, it will consume much more resources than other living beings who cultivate other methods. Especially in the later stage, if you want to improve your strength, the resources required are extremely terrifying, and ordinary creatures simply can't withstand such a huge consumption.
To put it simply, with the same amount of resources, the resources consumed to cultivate a summoner can cultivate several cultivators who practice other methods.
Of course, on the other hand, this also shows that the summoner is expensive, if a summoner is cultivated, the combat power he has is naturally extremely strong, and the invincibility of the same level is not a myth. This is also one reason why many big forces are willing to pay a huge price to train summoners.
Although there are many different methods, they are not independent of each other, and there are always people who are extremely talented who can study one method at the same time as others.
Duan Qianlang can understand this, just like himself, his soul power is extraordinary, and his strength is different from ordinary people. If he didn't use the summoning technique, his own strength was now enough to resist the attacks of monks who were one realm higher than him.
For a cultivator, the level of strength is mainly reflected in his own talent, exercises, cultivation, comprehension, and degree of effort.
A planet like Weak Mercury, which has countless living beings, is full of masters. Masters like the Middle Heaven Realm abound, and they can really be described as Wolong and Hidden Tiger, which is not to be underestimated.
Thinking back to the place where he was born, and comparing what he saw now, Duan Qianlang realized that the cultivation level of Weak Mercury was definitely much higher than the place where he was originally born. For him, this is indeed a good place to improve his cultivation.
Unconsciously, when Duan Qianlang roughly read the whole book, it was already afternoon. Feeling the protest from the Five Organs Temple, he put down the book and came to the door of the bookstore.
A scholar came over, smiled, and said, "This guest officer, you have been watching for a total of seven and a half hours, please pay two low-grade spars, thank you." ”
"It's been so long!" Duan Qianlang couldn't help but sigh, he didn't expect to watch this for almost a whole day. But compared to what he had seen so far, two hedrons were worth it to him.
After handing over the spars, Duan Qianlang left the study house. Seeing the sun going west, although he still wanted to go to other places to see, he was worried about it in his heart, so he turned around and returned to the fiefdom of the war group.
"Shhh
"Get out of the way!"
Duan Qianlang had just walked out not far when he first heard a high-pitched horse bark, and then heard a loud shout, signaling pedestrians on the street to get out of the way.
He turned to see a handsome young man galloping towards him in a bronze chariot drawn by four horses. He looked anxious, and kept yelling at pedestrians to give way, as if there was something very important.
The pedestrians on the street panicked and avoided one after another, and Duan Qianlang was no exception, quickly dodging to the side. When he first came to Baili City, he was very unfamiliar with everything here, and he didn't want to get involved in right and wrong for no reason.
However, on that street, an old woman seemed to be hit by someone who gave way in a panic and suddenly fell to it. And she was still holding a little girl in her hand, who was also unstable and fell down. For a while, his little face turned pale with fright, and he cried loudly with "wow".
It was just as the carriage was rushing so fast that it was hard to stop. The man in the car had already noticed an old man and a young man in front of him, and quickly pulled the reins fiercely and slashed hard, but the horse's head was thrown off, and he suddenly lost his center of gravity, collided with each other, and fell to the ground. The carriage that was pulling it suddenly flew up, threw out the young man, and smashed it heavily into the old and the young.
"Ah......h
Everyone exclaimed, and some of the timid even covered their eyes. If the old man and the young man were hit by the bronze chariot, they would definitely be slapped into pulp and die on the spot.
Sou!
said that it was too late, Duan Qianlang didn't think about it, he rushed forward desperately, like an eagle catching a chicken, picked up the old and the young, and threw them out directly. With the inertia, his body also threw forward.
However, after all, it was a beat slower, and his body was out of danger, but before he could retract one of his feet, the bronze chariot fell heavily.