Chapter 2 Qiu Ma is frivolous

This young man's appearance is only weak, his appearance is handsome and gentle, his body is long and beautiful, and his bearing is graceful, which makes people directly ignore his civilian clothes, as if he is facing a noble son in Huatang.

The storyteller already had visible beads of sweat on his forehead, and he had already noticed that the flow of people in the tea shed was abnormal, not that he didn't want to leave, but that his legs moved slightly, even if he was still sitting on the stool and didn't get up, as long as the movement was slightly larger, he would feel as difficult as pulling out of the mud.

This is obviously the way of others.

However, he can also be regarded as a Master Realm Pure Rank Cultivator who has stepped into the path of the Dao, and now, it is not even known whether it is the Qimen Array or the Divine Power Secret Method that trapped him, and he has also been planted at home.

The cloth-clothed young man spoke first, his demeanor was gentle and amiable, just like the gossip of the neighborhood, "I just said that Yujing is not a city of monks, it can be seen that there is a sect." I just don't know where the immortal master is practicing?"

The storyteller suddenly froze, then sweated even more, and his whole back was wet. The first sentence of the cloth-clothed boy let him know where he showed his feet that were different from ordinary people.

According to the Taoist scriptures, all the people in this world have a Dao species, and everyone can cultivate, strengthen their bodies, and stabilize their will, so as to resist the scourge of demons and beasts, and defend their homeland.

No matter which sect or sect, the underlying rules of cultivation are the same, the same practice of war, the forging of the body of battle cultivation, and the understanding of law cultivation.

The method of war cultivation is derived from the military force, and there are seven soldiers, which are fists, swords, knives, guns, hammers, axes, sticks, and thirteen strange soldiers such as hooks, whips, crutches, and sickles. When the war cultivation reaches the peak of the day after tomorrow, it can open the mountain with one blow and cut off the flow with one sword.

The practice of the law pays attention to the understanding of the place, so there are many methods, quite the meaning of the three thousand avenues, among which the five categories of Dan, Fu, array, music, and instrument are the longest, most extensive and the most systematic.

If you have achieved success in cultivation, you can be called a guru. Seeing the avenue, it is called a real person. Touching the avenue, he is called the Venerable. And tens of millions of avenues, choose one line, and it is expected to be a unique one, respected as the king.

However, cultivation is easy to do, but success is even more difficult, and most monks will not be able to comprehend even a small supernatural power in their lifetime. Even if you stand at the pinnacle of the day after tomorrow in the field of war cultivation, if you can't take that step, you still can't touch the threshold of the avenue.

Standing on the floating chart list in the center of the mainland, the latest list is only 1,131 people. In other words, among the hundreds of millions of monks in this world, only more than 1,000 people have attained great magical powers.

Qinghua, Yili, Beichen, Butian four monarchs, twenty-seven Venerables, and more than 1,000 real people. Every name is a hero.

There are about thousands of real people who are not on the list, and there are about hundreds of thousands of gurus, and that's it.

It can be seen that the storyteller is not a city of monks, and he unconsciously reveals his mentality of looking down on ordinary monks after stepping into the threshold of the avenue. Those who have obtained supernatural powers, even if they only have small supernatural powers, have also reached a step that is difficult for ordinary people to surpass in their comprehension of the Great Dao, and their horizons are naturally different. Many people look back at ordinary monks and have eyes that are not the same as our generation.

The so-called city of monks is also a way of saying that the monastic sect distinguishes the city from other cities, and there is no clear classification. After all, although the sect's sphere of influence does not move frequently, if you take a hundred years and thousands of years as the time unit, there will still be changes.

Just like Yujing, hundreds of years ago, when the jade mines were not exhausted, there were also sects stationed there, and the prosperity was different from the scene of today's trade and freight hubs.

However, the storyteller sweated like pulp, and he also had a cold on his back, but it was because of the title of the last immortal master of the cloth-clothed boy.

In the Taoist classics, it once depicted the gold and silver paving in the upper realm, and the grand scene of treasure trees sandwiching the road. Those who live and live together with the upper realm are called heavenly beings, and those who have entered the upper realm are called immortals. Ordinary monks naturally only have the right to look up to monks with supernatural powers, and the honorific title of immortal master comes from this.

But what kind of person should that cloth-clothed young man quietly trap a Guru Realm Pure Rank Cultivator?

The net rank is only the second in the sixfold position of the Guru realm, but the storyteller has a special profession, rich experience, and his own supernatural powers are the type of insight and concealment, so if he wants to plant this heel without knowing it, he must be at least three small ranks higher.

Even if the cloth-clothed young man is able to control a high-ranking master with the help of others, his own identity is either extremely noble or extremely noble, and this immortal master is full of irony.

The storyteller said abruptly: "Don't dare, don't dare to ......"

He quickly turned his thoughts, considering what he wanted to say, but the other party obviously didn't intend to go around in circles with him.

The cloth-clothed young man bent the index finger of his right hand, tapped lightly on the table, and said, "My surname is Fu." ”

The tone of the young man in the cloth was consistent and unobtrusive, but the storyteller only felt a buzzing sound in his head, like his head being buckled into a big bell, and someone outside was striking it with a log.

This surname, this style of appearance, made the storyteller suddenly think of a person, and suddenly the original cold back was numb from the tail vertebrae to the top of the head. "You...... Are you ...... Pay for the first seat!"

The cloth-clothed young man said generously: "Fu Mingxuan." He asked again: "Where is the place where the immortal master cultivates?"

The storyteller's face turned pale, and he couldn't hold back the demeanor that a person with magical powers should have, stood up, held the disciple's etiquette, and slammed it to the ground, "In the lower Qinjiang, the inner door of the Guanfeng Pavilion is in charge." ”

Guanfeng Pavilion, although it is not ranked among the four sects and seven factions, is also a well-known force on the mainland.

The pavilion is not known for its military force, but its tentacles are stretched all over the land of Kyushu, recruiting a large number of peddlers and pawns, and the foot-foot merchants as "news", and has a unique method of information transmission, and the information is extremely well-informed. Therefore, the primary industry of Guanfeng Pavilion is to buy and sell news.

Fu Mingxuan sat upright and said with a slight smile: "What did my brother do?

Qin Jiang's already white and miserable face turned blue, and his expression became even more ugly.

No matter how well-informed Ren Guanfeng Pavilion was, he couldn't get the information of the four core disciples. How could he know that Fu Mingxuan, the first apprentice of the new generation of "Xiaoyoumen", one of the four gates, was actually born in Yujing, and he seemed to have a close relationship with this Yan Kaiting.

Qin Jiang knew that if he answered badly today, it would be a disaster, and he was also single, and after seeing the situation clearly, he didn't do much to beg for relief, but only explained the matter as it was, without deletion or reduction.

He was asked to publicize Yan's deceitful behavior in front of the Yangzhou visitor in the tea shed. The foreigner is the young owner of the famous magic instrument manufacturer "Yetian Workshop" in Yangzhou, who has just come of age and is traveling to various places, on the one hand to broaden his knowledge, on the other hand, to investigate the industrial situation of suppliers and potential collaborators in various places.

Having said that, this seems to be a common tactic of business competition.

In fact, although Guanfeng Pavilion sells news, it hardly accepts those jobs that require hands-on work. Qin Jiang passed by Yujing this time on business, and after the news transaction was completed, the other party made this request, and the middleman was a friend he had known for many years, and he only needed to delay for a quarter of an hour on the way out of the city, and he would easily respond.

Qin Jiang originally only regarded this as a serious prank, but he saw Yan Kaiting really in the city, so it was not a big deal to add a little blockage to a place. His cultivation is placed in any non-monk city, and he can be on an equal footing with the elders of those famous families, and he is not afraid of the Yan family's investigation after the fact.

Who knew that he didn't run into the main master, but he crashed headlong into the hands of the great god in front of him.

However, at this juncture, Qin Jiang still adhered to the rules, and although he explained the whole story, he refused to give the names and identities of the client and the intermediary.

Fu Mingxuan didn't think much of himself, and only asked if the party asking for help was a little-known small trading house in Dongcheng.

However, there are so many shops like cows, and it is impossible to tell whose peripheral forces it is for a while. If you follow the line of the Yan family's competitors, you may be able to pull out a few suspects, but it's hard to say whether it's a trick.

"Next, I will invite Master Qin to the house for a few days, which can be regarded as a fate when we met in Yujing. Fu Mingxuan said politely, but he couldn't change the affirmative sentence he used.

Qin Jiang had already been mentally prepared, knowing that he might not be able to get out easily this time, how could it be so easy to hear the news of the origin of the core disciple of "Xiaoyoumen"? He didn't make any unnecessary struggles, and walked out of the door after getting down, where there were already people waiting to pick him up.

Fu Mingxuan sat still in place, as if he was about to stay for a while, "Does Master Qin know that there are other interesting things in this Jade Capital City?"

Qin Jiang paused for a moment and said, "Three on the left, four on the right." ”

Fu Mingxuan originally asked in passing, but he didn't expect Qin Jiangzhen to give him an answer.