Chapter 606: Wildfire (1)
The yellow dog carried a dead deer on his back and walked cautiously on the rough path.
This is a spirit deer that has been contaminated with a trace of heaven and earth spirit essence and has given birth to a wisp of demonic energy in its body, which is worth a lot of money. In the spring of March, a pair of antler velvets of this spirit deer were cut off, and at least thirty or fifty crystal coins could be exchanged from those monks.
Touching the faintly sore lumbar vertebrae with his backhand, the yellow dog grinned, and his rather simple face smiled like a blooming flower. Selling this spirit deer, plus the little crystal coins saved before, should be able to buy a quenching pill.
Since three years ago, he teamed up with someone to hunt a wild boar that became a demon, and was hit hard by that guy and twisted his waist, the yellow dog's waist bone has been unpleasant, and sometimes it hurts him to death on rainy days, and when he practices martial arts on weekdays, his efficiency has also dropped by one or two percent.
If there is a quenching pill, this old injury is not a problem at all.
Moreover, with the help of the medicinal properties of the Quenching Pill, it can improve the cultivation of the physical body by a large margin, perhaps, maybe it can break through to the intermediate level of the Tranquility Realm?
When the time comes, you will be able to join some powerful hunting groups, not only will it be much safer to travel, but your income will also rise, and your life will be better.
patting the heavy spirit deer on his back, the yellow dog smiled happily. It is not in vain that he sneaked into the mountains and forests alone to hunt these two times, although the risk is much greater, but the harvest is rich enough. Otherwise, a spirit deer would be divided into three or five people, and there would not be many crystal coins in his hand.
Of course, he was also lucky.
The spirit deer is a herbivore, docile by nature, not very lethal, plus the trap ambushed by the yellow dog, the three nest crossbows just picked up this spirit deer in one salp. If it is replaced by the wild boar that injured the yellow dog three years ago, hehe, if you don't do it this time, the yellow dog will suffer a big loss.
Deer antler velvet is worth a lot of money, the deer skin is very good, and the venison will be purchased at a high price by restaurants, after all, it is a spirit deer that has condensed demonic energy. The most fortunate thing is that this spirit deer still has a good treasure on it, and its value is not under the antlers.
The yellow dog couldn't help laughing, and his steps became more and more brisk as he walked.
With the Quenching Pill, improve your strength, join the big hunting group, accumulate a crystal coin, and then go to find a well-behaved and capable mother-in-law, give birth to a bunch of children, and hope that there are one or two with good qualifications and can cultivate...... This life will be complete.
As one of the most ordinary low-level martial artists in the mortal world of Lingqiao Heavenly Court, Yellow Dog had no extravagant hopes for fate. He just wants to be honest and down-to-earth, and live peacefully like a weed on the side of the road.
After trekking for several hours on a rugged mountain trail, the yellow dog finally set foot on a dirt road more than two feet wide. He didn't care to rest, and after drinking two sips of spring water from the bamboo tube, he mustered up all his strength and hurried forward along the dirt road.
After running around all night, when the red sun was rising in the east, the yellow dog finally came to the gate of the settlement to which he belonged, 'Qingya Ao'.
Surrounded by mountains on three sides, there is a small river flowing in front of the door, and the Qingya Pass with a radius of nearly 100 miles is very good, and it is inhabited by nearly a million mortals and low-level cultivators. At the entrance of the river, a brick and stone city wall with a height of 20 zhang and a length of more than 10 miles was built, and a city gate was opened in the middle, and there were monks and warriors on duty here all the year round.
The sweaty yellow dog carried the spirit deer to the gate and waited cautiously.
After a quarter of an hour or so, the red sun in the east completely revealed its entire face from the top of the mountain, and the city gate of Qingya Pass slowly opened with a heavy roar, and a group of warriors in iron armor walked out proudly, standing there like wooden stakes at the city gate.
The two Sanxiu who were at the peak of their state of existence walked out of the city gate with a yawn, standing in the middle of the city gate with their hands behind their backs, and looked around the city gate.
The yellow dog bowed to the two cultivators very humbly, and one of the cultivators glanced at the yellow dog casually, and then his eyes suddenly lit up: "Yo, this deer ...... Not bad!"
The yellow dog hurriedly squeezed out a smiling face and smiled at Na Sanxiu: "Good luck this time, I happened to meet this ......"
The scattered cultivator moved his feet, and instantly arrived in front of the yellow dog, grabbed the spirit deer's neck and snatched it over. He checked the spirit deer, which weighed three or five thousand catties, and with a stroke of his hand, the deer skin fell off on its own, and it was draped behind him by Sanxiu.
Nodding with a smile, Sanxiu slashed a deer leg with his right hand like a knife, and casually stuffed it into the arms of the stunned yellow dog.
"Okay, this leg, it's yours...... For the rest, do you know, the wind has been very tight lately, and the west is coming, and the order from above is telling us to prepare for war with all our might. As a result, resources of all kinds are strained, and the share of the gate tax has increased. You, the deer, will have this leg after deducting the city gate tax. ”
Sanxiu smiled and threw the missing leg spirit deer to the city gate, and the other Sanxiu suddenly smiled and waved his hand, and a flash of spiritual light flashed on his fingers, and the spirit deer disappeared and was included in the ring on his hand.
The yellow dog stared blankly at the deer leg weighing hundreds of pounds in his hand.
A spirit deer, including the most valuable deer antler velvet and deer-whip, worth more than a hundred crystals, gave him a leg?
How much is this deer leg worth?
His yellow dog has been out of the mountains day and night for more than a month, and has almost been bitten to death by poisonous snakes and poisonous insects several times.
What do you mean by the wind being tight lately?
What does it mean that the west is coming?
What does it mean that various resources are tight?
The yellow dog only knows that his quenching pill ...... The hope of his life...... The meager but simple happiness he wanted...... His insignificant goal in life......
Gate tax?
"My lord, there is no such rule! Qingyaao, there has never been such a rule!" The yellow dog grabbed the sleeve of the loose cultivator and shouted: "One out of ten, at most one out of ten out of the city gate tax!
Sanxiu was furious.
As soon as he flicked his sleeves, a huge force struck, and the yellow dog fell to the ground with a 'bang', his head was planted on a stone, his scalp was broken, and blood flowed out at once.
"Who said they were all taken away? Isn't there still a leg? Such a big leg, how many days is enough for you to eat?"
"This is the meaning of the above, in the future, all the resources of Qingya Pass will be used to reorganize the army for war!
Sanxiu pointed at the yellow dog and sneered: "By the way, looking at your sturdy appearance, you are a good hand...... It just so happened that it said that a death squad should be formed...... Frightened, come on, it's you, you volunteered to join the death squad and took the initiative to fight in the west...... Hey!"
There was a 'buzzing' in the yellow dog's brain, and a vicious aura rushed straight to his head, and he suddenly jumped up with a 'whoop', and punched the face of the scattered cultivator.