Hearing Qin Que say his cultivation level, the middle-aged man's expression was startled again, and he took a step back sharply before he realized that he was a little rude, and hurriedly bowed down and said: "The senior's eyes are like torches, and the junior has indeed refined the ten meridians. ”

Qin Que smiled and said, "Heh, I don't know what to call you, which sect disciple is it?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "If you go back to your predecessors, the younger generation's surname is Han Mingzhuang, and I am the second in rank, and others call me Han Er." As for the sect that the seniors said, it should be a monk sect, right? The juniors don't have that qualification. ”

"After refining the ten meridians, the qualifications are not bad. ”

Han Zhuang, a middle-aged man, shook his head again and said: "The seniors don't know, the younger generations can also sense a little heaven and earth aura, but it is far from enough to cultivate the heart method, and now they can refine so many meridians, all relying on the power of pills." But there hasn't been any progress for years. ”

Hearing this, Qin Que understood, nodded and did not continue these gossips, and then said: "What is this place, and which sect is nearby. ”

"Seniors, juniors only know that this place belongs to the territory of Bazhou, Nanshu Kingdom, as for the sect, the juniors have only heard some legends, and they don't dare to talk nonsense. ”

"Nanshu Kingdom?" The middle-aged man was born in Sanxiu, and it is not strange that the cultivation of the Washing Vein Realm is not clear, and Qin Que is not surprised when he hears this, but he frowns slightly and thinks about it.

Before entering the Heshan Sect, Qin Que knew that the boundary was only hundreds of miles away from the Qin family's village, and after entering the sect, he had read a lot of classics, and there were many ambiguities in the records of the Heshan Sect, but there was probably geography, at least Qin Que knew the name of Bazhou, just because there was a spiritual place in Bazhou, which produced a spiritual object - a red lantern. The crimson lantern is called a lantern, but it is actually a lantern-shaped chili pepper, but this is not a chili pepper that mortals can withstand, the spirit grass of the fourth grade, even if it is a monk, unless it is a cultivator of the fire system exercises, few people dare to try it, at least the current Qin Que does not have the guts.

Qin Que shook his head secretly, he still deviated a lot, it was also not far from the edge of the Southern Wilderness, and the horizontal distance of Heshan Mountain in Bazhou was at least more than 10,000 miles, and it would take him half a month to fly away at full speed, but it was much better than falling to a place like the West Sea or the East China Sea.

Seeing Qin Que shaking his head, he only thought that his seniors were dissatisfied, and the middle-aged man said cautiously: "Seniors, juniors dare to ask, are you a master of the Know-how Realm?"

Qin Que's previous shot had already made the middle-aged man see the strength, but at this moment Qin Que didn't answer, just his eyes narrowed slightly, and the middle-aged man felt a coercion, although it was fleeting, but it made a layer of cold sweat appear in his head, and he didn't dare to be verbose in his heart, and hurriedly explained: "If the predecessor is really a master of the Enlightenment Realm, there is a person who can tell the seniors about all kinds of things about the sect." ”

"Huh?" Qin Que let out a questioning sound.

"Senior, there is a town called Fangjia Town more than 100 miles northwest here, and the family members above the town are also monks, they must know about the sect. ”

"Fang family, the Xiuzhen family that has been passed down from generation to generation?" As soon as the middle-aged man said, Qin Que understood that this Fang family was similar to the family left by the outer disciples of the Heshan Sect who returned to the world, but they didn't know which sect their ancestors were disciples, but Qin Que, who had already understood his location, had no heart to go to the Fang family to inquire about the news, so he muttered casually, and his hand had already reached into the storage bag, ready to take out a spiritual grass that was left over from the old age and handed it to the middle-aged man as a reward.

The middle-aged man didn't notice this, but introduced it with great interest: "The predecessor is right, the Fang family has been passed down for several generations, it is said that the ancestor of the Fang family is a disciple of the sect, in fact, the Fang family is still connected with the sect, the demon beasts hunted by the monks within a radius of thousands of miles, and the spirit grass collected must finally be taken to the Fang family." ”

"Huh, buy and sell, and take advantage of it?" Qin Que suddenly looked fierce and let out a low sigh. Originally, he was a hunter in the mountains, Qin Que couldn't look down on those drug dealers who relied on the power of wealth and goods to oppress the clansmen, although this was not the Qin family's village, and this person was not from the Qin clan, but if it was really so, it was the cultivation of the Tongqi realm, and Qin Que also had a youthful heart, so it was hard to say that he would not stretch out his hand.

Another coercion came, and the surrounding temperature seemed to be much lower in an instant, although he heard that Qin Que was not aimed at him, the middle-aged man was still a little unbearable, and hurriedly said: "The predecessors misunderstood, the Fang family's business has always been fair, and there has never been a bullying thing." ”

As Qin Que's expression eased slightly, the middle-aged man wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and explained: "Senior, in fact, the Fang family has always benefited the neighbors, if it weren't for the Fang family's Qi Gathering Pill, the junior would still be just an ordinary hunter with a little more strength, where can he make such a magic weapon." ”

Peeking at Qin Que and seeing that Qin Que seemed to be interested in listening, the middle-aged child continued: "My father was fortunate enough to capture a little squirrel, originally to see that it was clever and used as a plaything for the younger generation, but later the Fang family found out that the squirrel was not ordinary, it was a spirit beast, and took the initiative to exchange the elixir spirit grass, which is why the younger generation is now." It's a pity that my father was already old at that time, and he couldn't withstand the power of the elixir, so he only swallowed a few spiritual grasses, even so, my father was still in his prime, and his body was still in good shape, and his skills were a few points stronger than many young people. ”

"Don't hide it from the seniors, the juniors also want to hunt two demon beasts this time, and go to the Fang family for the dog to exchange a few pills, so I was fortunate to meet the seniors. If the seniors have anything they need, they can also go to the Fang family to have a look. ”

Qin Que didn't need to look at it, his divine sense had already noticed that when the middle-aged man spoke, he would peek at the python on the ground from time to time, and couldn't help but secretly say that he felt pity for the parents of the world, smiled slightly and then stretched out his hand: "Okay, you put away this spirit grass, and then go and clean up the python." ”

"It's not going to be okay. "I can't recognize the spirit grass in Qin Que's hand, but with only that trace of aura, the middle-aged man also knows that this spirit grass is not a mortal thing, and these spirit things are thrown out casually, but I was still worried about the python corpse just now, even if there is only a small branch left, it is far more precious than the python on the ground.

Qin Que raised his hand and threw it over: "It's not for you, I'll ask you to lead the way and take me to Fangjia Town." ”

Holding the spirit grass in his hand, the middle-aged man said again and again: "It is right to lead the way for the seniors, but this spirit grass ......"

"Isn't it enough?" Qin Que exclaimed.

I could hear Qin Que's fake reprimand, and it was also because this small half of the spirit grass meant too much to his son, and the middle-aged man Han Zhuang could only be grateful: "Then, then I might as well be respectful, thank you seniors for the reward, you wait for a while, I will go and pick up the python corpse a few times, and then lead the seniors to Fangjia Town." ”

After seeing Qin Que nodding, the middle-aged man carefully put away the spirit grass, and then took out a dagger from his arms and walked towards the python.

The middle-aged man is also familiar with his hands, waving the magic weapon dagger in his hand that he doesn't know whether it is one or two charms, and in less than a quarter of an hour, he skinned and cramped the python and cleaned it up neatly.

After packing up the snake corpse, looking at Qin Que who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and urging the mental method to restore the true yuan, the middle-aged man Han Zhuang didn't dare to disturb and urge, and stood still from afar.

After another half an hour, Qin Que, who was holding the exercises, didn't say much, after standing up, his right hand was raised, and a cloud boat condensed out, and when he jumped up, he greeted the middle-aged man: "Come up, you show the way." ”

Where did the middle-aged man have such an experience, standing in the clouds and looking at the bottom for a long time before he froze, then became excited, pointed to the northwest and said: "Senior, it's over there, you can see it after those two mountains." ”

The winding mountain road is 100 miles away, and the sky is less than half the distance. In less than half an hour, the cloud boat dispersed, leaving only a middle-aged man with a lingering memory, standing beside Qin Que in a small forest.

There is a gatehouse in the distance, and the four big characters on the lintel are "Dafang Home", which is the town of Fangjia.

The reason why he stopped here and did not escape directly into it, firstly, when he was in mid-air before, he had already seen clearly that it was more than ten times larger than the Qin family's village, and it was many times more lively, Qin Que didn't have the heart to show anything in front of the mortal world, and secondly, it was also a habit in the Heshan sect, unless the matter was urgent, few people fled, it was for politeness, respect for the owner of this place.

Originally, he just brought it over by the way, and saw that the middle-aged man Han Zhuang was still going to lead him into the town, Qin Que waved his hand and said, "No need, I'll just walk around by myself." ”

"Huh. The middle-aged man seemed to be a little reluctant, but after all, he didn't dare to go against Qin Que's wishes, and after bowing down again, he withdrew a few feet before turning around and entering the gate of the town.

When he heard the words of the surrounding villagers, Qin Que knew that there were not so many people in Fangjia Town every day, just because today was the day of the market.

Aoki sentence magic trick wood fire double line, ordinary place heaven and earth aura not to mention, except for the unknown place where the death is now, even if the wood system aura in Heshan Qinggu is rich, it is far from being comparable to the speed of refining wood spirit essence, as for the earth fire aura of His Royal Highness Bairong, not to mention. Wood-based spiritual objects, with the little guy's wood spirit essence condensed every three forks, Qin Que has no shortage of them, but the fire-based spiritual objects, except for the fire spirit jade that he had obtained from Senior Brother Bai Blame earlier, Qin Que has never had it.

Qin Que changed his mind and ran to this Fang family's town to try his luck and see if he could find one or two fire-type spiritual objects. I never thought that I would encounter such a lively scene, when I was a child, Qin Que liked to follow the adults to the market, and after looking around, Qin Que followed the crowd through the town's gatehouse, as for the slightest array fluctuations scattered from the gatehouse, and the ancient old man lying on the rocking chair on the side of the gatehouse is also a cultivator who has practiced more than a dozen meridians, these things are not much concerned about today's Qin Que.

(On the first day of the long holiday, the birthday of the great motherland, I wish you all a happy holiday, and by the way, ask for support, thank you Baisha.) ）