33 Mikami Chang'an

Fire Rock City is bustling, both in terms of size and the degree of commerce.

Xuanyuan Qingyu was registered in the Adventurer's Guild, and now the nameplate has a one-star adventurer written on it. He tossed the orc heads and their identification plates onto the counter in the lobby of the Adventure Guild, checked them with his own deacon, and then handed out the coins according to the bounty.

A total of thirty-five silver coins were obtained, which was a good income, and he could buy five medicines to temper his body. Over the years, he has been following several masters, and the medicine for refining the body is the biggest consumption of their family.

A small, brightly decorated courtyard is on a cold street in Fire Rock City. The events in Laohuai Town have made the Manichaeans angry, and the perpetrators of the day have been identified. Portraits of the camel, the Viennese priest, the white-faced dragon and the cannibal man have long been distributed to every synagogue. Most of the Nanhu people are Manichaeans, and official forces have also joined the wanted list.

Now they are hiding in the small courtyard of this Fire Rock City, and they have to put on makeup even when they sleep. There is also a locust tree planted in the yard, which is only the thickness of a bowl, but it has lush branches. The camel was lying comfortably on a wicker chair under the tree, holding a puff fan in his hand, and fanning it gently.

The shopkeeper Lu, who had no lower body, had already recovered from his loss, he was tending to the silkworms under the eaves, and he also set up a spinning machine, and he was very happy with this work. At first, everyone was worried about whether he had a mental problem, but when they saw that he was normal, they gradually smiled and let him go.

When Father Vienna first entered the city of Vulcan, he wanted to continue his evangelization work. But he was dissuaded by everyone, because the characteristics of him and the camel were too obvious, and he had made some disguises, and he could not escape the eyes of those who had a heart. Both of them were grounded, and Father Vienna only taught Xuanyuan Qingyu at home, and also wrote some works on the Creation God Cult.

Li Shiren was a person who didn't want to go out, and at this time he just agreed, and stayed in the room every day to do alchemy that he was not very familiar with, many of which were taught to him by Xuanyuan Qingyu.

As for Wang Po Shoes, he has now become the only one in this family with income. For some reason, this doctor is missing from the Manichaean want. So, he returned to his old business in the igneous rock and opened a medical clinic, but the business was surprisingly good.

Just in case, he didn't live with the big guys. Behind this courtyard, across the street, is the back door of the medical hall, so everyone dug a passage between the two. On weekdays, the king breaks his shoes to go in and out, and if something happens, it is also a way out for everyone.

Xuanyuan Qingyu's current identity is also Wang Poshoe's nephew, and he studied medicine in the infirmary, and he is already a well-known doctor of Xuanyuan. Carrying a backpack made of deerskin, he greeted a few familiar neighbors and regular customers.

In addition to the doctor Wang Poshoe in the medical hall, a few guys were also invited to be responsible for miscellaneous work such as catching medicine and pharmaceuticals. Seeing him come in, they also shouted, "The young master is back." ”

Wang Poshoe uses his real name here, except for a few old guys in the yard, no one calls him Wang Poshoe anymore. Now, people call him Dr. Wang, but they always feel comfortable listening to it without Wang Broken Shoes.

As soon as he pouted, Xuanyuan Qingyu followed him to the backyard. This backyard was where they and a few men rested, and the open space was full of medicine shelves, all of which were drying all kinds of herbs.

"Are you going to the grass beach again?" asked Wang Poshoe a little unhappy and a little worried.

"Yes. I'm very careful to stay away when there is danger. Xuanyuan Qingyu said very obediently.

Wang Poshoe didn't believe it, and sighed and said, "Forget it." Tomorrow you should go to school, and you will graduate in the last semester, have you figured out which senior college you want to attend?"

This topic continued until the evening, but the participants in the topic were not Xuanyuan Qingyu, but still a few old people.

Wang Poshoe said: "There are a few well-known senior colleges in the entire Nanzhao Province. I want Qing Yu to choose one of the two schools, the Southwest Advanced Martial Arts Academy or the Ningzhou Advanced Martial Arts Academy. ”

Shopkeeper Lu said: "Ningzhou is quite far from here, and a few of our old guys are going to move again." ”

Li Shiren was a little unhappy and said, "Qing Yu, this kid's talent in magic is definitely higher than that of martial arts. I'd suggest it's better for him to choose a senior academy of magic. ”

", there are only a few magic academies in the entire Imperial Kingdom, and they are all near Chang'an. Wang Poshoe was the first to object.

Neither the camel nor the Vienna priest were silent, watching the three of them argue. At last the camel spoke up and asked Vienna, "Father, what do you think?"

"I want him to go to Chang'an. Father Vienna said in a deep voice, and the others were silent.

The camel nodded, "I agree." ”

Wang Poshoe said anxiously: "How can you let him go to Chang'an? Not to mention that a few of us can't go to Chang'an, even Qingyu itself has a big problem." His surname is Xuanyuan, don't you think much about this surname? How many people in the world can have the surname Xuanyuan?"

The camel said: "He must go to Chang'an." ”

Li Shiren pondered for a while and said, "He should indeed go to Chang'an, with his magical talent, it would be a waste to only learn from me." In addition, he has not yet received a magic awakening, although he has naturally awakened four types of magic. ”

His words caught everyone's attention: "Could it be that Qing Yu can still awaken the magic of other departments?"

"It's entirely possible. ”

Vienna said: "I must go to Chang'an, I will write a letter of recommendation." ”

Half a year later, Xuanyuan Qingyu successfully graduated from the Intermediate Academy in Fire Rock City, and the enrollment of the new semester's Senior College will start after the New Year's Lantern Festival.

In the Spring Festival of 1094, Xuanyuan Qingyu still stayed in Huoyan City, and after the Chinese New Year, he was also thirteen years old. Datang's youth is precocious, and he can accept conscription after the age of thirteen, so the age of thirteen is already the age of maturity.

A large family gathered around the table, although there was no woman, but the dishes were very rich, and everyone had a very happy life, but behind the joy was reluctance.

On the second day of the first lunar month, Xuanyuan Qingyu's bags had been packed, and he didn't pick any of them, all of them were packed with the help of the masters, two big bags full of them. In addition to clothes and money, there was much to eat.

After saying goodbye to the urns of Master Tu and Master Xiong, he packed his bags, and Master Wang Poshoe had prepared a BMW for him. Along the way, it is a lonely journey.

He looked to the north, he was no stranger to the city called Chang'an, and he had been there twice, but he was not very impressed. The first time I went in a hurry, I left a lot of thoughts. The second time I went back and forth to the high-walled compound, I didn't remember the smiles printed in the molds.

I'm going to Chang'an again, and it's time to pay homage to Aunt Hong.

The camel and the Viennese priest did not care about the grounding order, put on a hat, and sent them out. The camel became chattering: "Child, be careful when you go to Chang'an, if you drop a tile there, you can smash two nobles." For the aristocracy, it is better to stay away, of course, if they bully them, they have to do it. Chang'an couldn't stay any longer, so he came back. You're an old camel, but before you die, you'll create a place to live in this wasteland. ”

Father Vienna also said: "Son, you are very talented. When you show your talent in Chang'an, there will definitely be many forces to greet you. But you must keep your eyes open, there are many forces in the empire, and there are only two that can really have the final say, one is the imperial family, which represents the imperial country, and the second is the creation god cult, which holds the divine power and has hundreds of millions of followers. ”

"I also have one or two friends in Chang'an City, you go with my tokens and letters, and they will take care of one or two. In Chang'an, be careful, be patient in everything, and don't act recklessly. ”

When the Vienna priest finished chattering, Li Shiren said again: "Child, after you arrive in Chang'an, you must go to the magic tower to awaken, there will be surprises." With your talent, you're sure to be favored by big shots. ”

Wang Poshoe and Lu Shopkeeper were also constantly admonishing, Qingyu nodded obediently, and his nose was sour. Those who have a gloomy life are just farewell. Sending people thousands of miles must be goodbye in the end. Out of the Wuli Station, the masters stopped, stood on the high post and waved their hands, until Qingyu rode a horse into a black dot and disappeared at the end of heaven and earth.

Qing Yu also shed tears on the horse, and his gratitude to several masters in his heart was indescribable, and he swore that he would definitely let several masters live a normal life.