"But those disciples with poor qualifications are already extremely difficult to cultivate, and if they don't teach the real Qi Refining Method in the first few years, I'm afraid no one will be able to persevere at all!" After all, Miao Lin Lao Dao was still soft-hearted, and said with some uncertainties.

Lin Xian thought of Zhang Linyuan of the Tianwei Sect, but he had persevered in the hopeless Refining Pavilion for five years before he finally waited for the day when the peak turned around!

"These people are not very qualified, how can they be successful in cultivation if they don't have such a mind? If you are uncertain and just learn a little bit of skin, I am afraid that you will rely on the little skills you have learned to bring disaster to the township, and you will ruin the reputation of the sect! Old Daoist, let's think about it......"

Speaking of this, Lin Xian also kept silent, he said what he should say and what he shouldn't say, this is still for Kong Huilin's sake, as for how Miaolin Lao Dao chooses himself, he doesn't care!

However, in Lin Xian's opinion, Kong Hui is a decisive and resourceful person, just from the fact that he just took the opportunity to use a blindfold to drive the troublemakers away! Therefore, if the Qingxu Palace is handed over to him, maybe it will really be carried forward in the future!

Miao Lin Lao Dao couldn't make up his mind for a while, and saw that it was getting late, and hurriedly ordered dinner to be prepared. Unexpectedly, there was a disciple in Qingxu Palace who was born in a family of cooks, and his ancestral skills were quite good, and now he is also in charge of the room of Qingxu Palace. Lin Xian was still very satisfied with what he ate......

After resting in Qingxu Palace for one night, Lin Xian continued to set off early the next morning. Traveling around the world has just begun, and there is still a long way to go......

……

The weather is getting hotter and hotter day by day, and it looks like it's about to enter the height of summer. Lin Xian climbed mountains and mountains along the way, and gradually came to the border area of Chu State.

In the past few months, he has passed through several cities in the Chu State. I have also done several chivalrous acts of punishing corrupt officials and eradicating bullies, and I have really passed a chivalrous addiction! To this day, the name of "Giant Swordsman" is also extremely loud in the territory of Chu State!

But what makes Lin Xian very strange is that every time he registers for a number, he is the "Haoyue Hero"? But it didn't spread, and in the end he became a "giant swordsman"! What the hell is it, this name is a little too frustrating, right? It's frustrating......

Now that Lin Xian's "Xuantie Heavy Sword" has long disappeared, and the clothes on his body have been changed into a scholarly robe, it seems that the famous "Giant Swordsman" is destined to be short-lived like a meteor across the night sky!

After crossing the large plains, Lin Xian had entered an undulating hill since yesterday. He had been thinking about it for a long time, and then the next trip. Continue to the west and you will enter the Yunpan Mountains, and after passing through the mountains, you will be the boundary of the Shu Kingdom. It is also the sphere of influence of the Emei Sword Sect......

And from here, turning to the north and moving forward, you will eventually enter the territory of the Wei Kingdom, which is the territory of the Blood Demon Sword Sect!

After a few considerations, Lin Xian decided to go to Shu first. Because the Emei Sword Sect has been low-key and abnormal in recent years, and even the Wanbao Auction of the Two Realms has not sent anyone to participate, which made Lin Xian feel a little uneasy in his heart, so he decided to go behind the enemy to find out about the other party's situation.

And he was also very curious about climbing the ladder, the last time he passed by, he just glanced at it from a distance, this time to see if he could find out one or two of the details.

After making up his mind, Lin Xian started to move in the direction of due west and south.

The hills are getting bigger and bigger, and the small mounds are gradually turning into small peaks. Lin Xian carefully checked the nearby mountains, adjusted the direction and continued to walk towards the depths of the mountains......

This is already the depths of the Yunpan Mountain Range, Lin Xian walked on the winding mountain path, there was no trace of pedestrians at all, and the vines between the towering trees were dense and lush! And the strange rocks with no growing plants are also crawling with moss, and the mountains are stacked on top of each other! In my ears, I can only hear the faint roar of birds and beasts from the surrounding mountain peaks, full of vitality!

A pure mountain spring flowed down the rock from a high place, sprinkled on a protruding rock, splashing a dotted transparent petal, like a white and flawless pearl under the reflection of the sun!

Turning his head to look at the lying cow boulder that seemed to be sleeping soundly, Lin Xian's heart was faintly heavy. This is the Immortal Peak where the Qiankun Mixed Yuan Sect has lived in seclusion for hundreds of years, and it is also the place where the real people of Yuque died in battle!

Walking slowly along the sheep intestine path, Huo Ran was cheerful and open in front of him. There used to be a small Taoist temple formed by the space magic weapon "Huzhong Cave Heaven", but now of course it is empty!

The surrounding scenery has not changed at all, except that in the middle of the rocky ground that used to be flat, a large crater with a radius of tens of meters jumps on it! There are also countless cracks like spider webs extending far away, which are the traces left by the real person of Yuque, "Black Water Xuanlei"!

Lin Xian continued to walk along the path, and under a pine tree on the cliff behind the mountain behind Xianyu Peak, there was a small mound that was slightly raised, which was the place where Yuque Zhenren was buried.

Slowly walked over, pulling out the grass on the mound one by one, in Lin Xian's heart, the sound and smile of Yuque Zhenren and Zhuang were still vivid, but this amiable and respectable old man had left after all.

Hundreds of years of cultivation have come to naught......

He is also a cultivator, of course Lin Xian knows that people die like lights going out, and the underworld is just a legend after all! Unless there is a treasure of cultivating the soul, the primordial spirit who is not a great monk without a physical body cannot stay in the world for a long time. As for the evil land that turns the soul into a ghost, that kind of thing has lost its sanity and has nothing to do with the original person at all!

Therefore, he didn't prepare incense, candles, paper money, and after tidying up the small mound, he turned around and left Xianfei Peak.

……

On July 15, Liangcheng, the capital of Shu Kingdom......

The Shenzhou Continent is really very similar to ancient China, and the day of July 15 is also designated as the "Ghost Festival", and it is also necessary to offer "blood food" to the ancestors' graves.

Of course, ordinary people can't afford to make a big offering of three livestock and six animals, but it is right to grit their teeth and buy a pig's head to make an offering to their ancestors, and after the sacrifice, the pig's head can be taken home for the family to beat their teeth.

So on the road outside Duliang City, the hurried pedestrians carrying pigs' heads became a scene, which made people see that there was really an inexplicable sense of joy.

Lin Xian Shi Ran walked to the huge city gate and saw a long queue of pedestrians, carriages and horses preparing to enter the city, so he was not in a hurry and stood at the end of the line.

"What's on your car?" The soldiers in front of the city gate shouted as they stood in front of an ox cart.

"Grandpa comes every day, why do you ask?" A strong man next to the ox cart secretly slandered, but he still said with a flattering smile on his face: "I'm Ma Er who delivers food to various restaurants in Duliang City, and the military master doesn't remember me?" ”

"There are so many people at the city gate every day, who remembers you as a horse? You said that the car was loaded with vegetables, why was it so strict? It can't be that there are swords and bows hidden in secret, right? ”

"I'll give you a lung! This melon baby will be charged with smashing the head when he comes up! Ma Er, who delivered the food, had a green face, and hurriedly grabbed the soldier's hand and said, "Master Jun, where do I dare to transport those things?" Do you want to eat your head? It's not that the weather is too hot to cover the dishes, otherwise no one will want it if it is wilted! ”

The soldier ruffian secretly shook the weight of the copper coin in his hand, nodded with satisfaction and said, "I suddenly remembered you, it is true that you deliver food to Duliang City every day. Let's go, don't get in the way of the people behind! ”

"Don't get in the way of your fortune, right? The day of your ancestors' plank melon baby! Ma Er hurriedly pulled up the cart and entered the city gatehouse, thinking with great resentment in his heart: "This work of delivering vegetables is becoming more and more difficult to do, every time I enter Duliang City, I have to be stripped of a layer of skin by these soldiers!" If you don't give money, you'll turn my cart of vegetables upside down! Today, there is no one to worship the lonely souls and wild ghosts, why don't you swallow these bastards? ”

Those soldiers and ruffians guarding the city gate are not anyone's money that they dare to blackmail, and those carriages that look like the rich or the eunuch's house are of course directly waved and let go, and even have to nod and smile on the side, so this is also a kind of technical work! If you offend those who shouldn't be offended, you don't know how to die!

So when it was Lin Xian's turn to enter the city, those soldiers were a little unsure. This kid is tall and magnificent, and he shouldn't be an ordinary person when he looks at his momentum! But he walked on foot without horses or cars, and the clothes he wore were no different from those poor sour.

"Smack!" Lin Xian didn't talk nonsense, he directly patted the ten copper coins and said: "I want to visit friends in Duliang City, please make it convenient for everyone......"

Let's go up and down hundreds of thousands of minutes in minutes...... Bah! We are a cultivator, and we are also the head disciple of the First Tuhao Tianwei Sect, so we really can't afford to waste time with this kind of ruffian!

"Big Sheep!" Several soldiers looked at the ten copper coins that Lin Xian had photographed, and at the same time, their eyes lit up, and a thought came to their minds!

Ordinary pedestrians enter the city for only one or two copper coins, and if they really don't have money, they just wait on the side, and they can enter the city at the end. As soon as this guy made a move, he was ten big coins, and he didn't care, what was it if he wasn't a sheep?

"Ahem...... You said you were going to visit friends in the city? Where are you from, and what kind of friends are you visiting? Is there anything on you that can prove your identity? A guy who looked like the leader of the ruffians came over and said pretentiously.

Lin Xian didn't expect that in order to save trouble, he directly patted ten copper coins in the past, which caused their greed, and they couldn't laugh or cry!

I am also famous in the Shenzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm, but now I make it difficult for a few big-headed soldiers guarding the city gate in the world, how embarrassing is it?

Lin Xian's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he snorted coldly and said, "I don't know if you have any advice?" ”

(End of chapter)