Chapter 22 Going to Canghui Prefecture

Canghui Prefecture, Tianpeng County, Middle-earth Continent, is located in the southwest of Middle-earth Continent, the land in the state is poor, and there are no minerals, good beasts and other resources, the only thing that makes it a Middle-earth Continent has a say in the Xuantian Realm is the Tushi Fire, which is one of the five heavenly fires in the state, and every year on May 5th, it is the open ignition day of the Tushi Fire in Canghui Prefecture, and the Dan Dao geniuses from all continents in the Xuantian Realm will gather here to ignite their own Dan fire. The reason why the Tushi Fire is the first fire in the Five Heavenly Fires, but all Dan Dao must start from igniting the Dan Fire, and the Tushi Fire is the most docile relative to the Five Heavenly Fires, and it is the first pass to open the Dan Dao Fire, so it is called the first fire in the Five Fires. As long as a person has Dan Dao qualifications, no matter how many color fingers there are, they will choose Tushi Huo as the first Dan Fire on their Dan Dao path. Because everyone who ignited the Tushi Fire had to pay 50,000 gold to Canghui Prefecture as a fire initiation fee, there were so many people in the entire Xuantian Realm who needed the Tushi Fire, so the amount of this income was amazing, which made Canghui Prefecture and even Tianpeng County the premier and rich city in the Middle-earth Continent.

Ye Tianfeng was refining medicinal herbs every day in Danting, and in a blink of an eye, it was already April. Seeing that the days are approaching day by day, now Ye Tianfeng already knows that he is definitely not a one-color finger qualification, and igniting the earth master fire is especially crucial for him, Ye Tianfeng has even secretly planned that if Murong Xiaobai does not agree, then he will flee to Canghui Prefecture.

In the side room of Danting, Mo Rong Xiaobai leisurely sipped a cup of tea. Qian Xiaoran unscrupulously pulled Murong Xiaobai's arm and kept begging, Mo Rong Xiaobai was in a good mood today, and he didn't pay much attention to Qian Shuran, and let him mess around.

"Master, you can take Tianfeng with you, just go together, and you don't need to spend money to start a fire. Just give Ran'er a playmate, please, master!"

"Eh, you girl, I really can't take you, it's okay to take him, but you have to promise a few things as a teacher. ”

"Okay, master, you say!"

"First, don't set him on fire, it's enough for him to have beast fire. Second, don't make trouble, when that day comes, there will be more powerful sects and families in the world, and being a teacher is just a drop in the ocean, and it will be difficult to deal with something wrong. Third, let him take a dumb pill. Murong Xiaobai said.

"Dumb Dan, no, no, no. ”

"Forget it. ”

"Master, master. ”

"Huh?!"

At night, Qian Luran told Ye Tianfeng about the three chapters of Murong Xiaobai's covenant.

"Dumb Dan?"

"Yes, even after eating, you won't be able to speak for a month, and you won't be able to speak again after the medicine is over!"

"Okay, I promise!"

"Ah, you?" "I promise!" Ye Tianfeng said resolutely.

"Okay, I'll tell the master to go!"

Ye Tian sealed the dumb pill, and his throat felt as if it was stuck to something, but his breathing was smooth. On the first day of May, Murong Xiaobai summoned everyone in the Danting, this time, Ye Tianfeng had a thorough understanding of the details of the Danting, the front yard of the Danting was densely packed with Danting disciples and the personnel guarding the Danting, and at a cursory glance, there were about three or four hundred people. Murong Xiaobai stood in the middle of the front step of the Danting courtyard and arranged loudly:

This time, I went to Canghui Prefecture mainly to open the Danhuo for Ran'er, and the entourage was Ye Tianfeng, the Danfang matter, No. 1 Dantong was fully responsible, and the refining task must be completed according to my requirements!

An old man in a gray robe stepped forward from the crowd to receive the order.

The Danting guards were under the sole responsibility of Elder Xie of the Thousand Immortal Sect.

An old man with eyebrows and beard all the colors of fiery red came out to agree.

The alchemy reception was handled by Hua Buyi this time.

Yes, Master......

After the arrangement was completed, a large sedan chair had already been prepared in the courtyard for a long time, Murong Xiaobai calmly got on the sedan chair, and Ye Tianfeng and Qian Xunran stood on the left side. The four sedan chair martial artists broke off their drinks, and the colorful clouds rolled under the feet of the group, flew off the ground, and flew straight to the southwest with a bang. It is not difficult for a martial artist to cast a spell to fly, but the speed will be greatly reduced. It was nearly dusk, and the group slowly fell to the ground, and in front of them was a small town, and the wind and sand were all over the sky at this time. A dead dead tree has a plank tied to it and swayed from side to side in the wind, and it is vaguely written on it - Luoyan Slope. The town was very lively, Murong Xiaobai arranged a place to live, and a few people found a restaurant to eat. Four martial arts masters at one table, Murong Xiaobai and two little guys at one table. This hotel is divided into two floors, the second floor is a private room, and Murong Xiaobai and his party occupy two tables in a private room. As soon as the meal was served, the door curtain was lifted, and a gorgeously dressed boy walked in, looking like he was about ten or twenty years old, and he said when he entered the door: "You go to another room to eat, this house is used by our prince!" After all, several martial arts masters were from martial arts, and as soon as they heard this, they stood up, Murong Xiaobai hurriedly waved his hand, and asked with a smile on his face: "I don't know what this little king is called?" "The Hou family of Middle Earth!" As soon as the young man said a few words, Murong Xiaobai's face changed, and he hurriedly bowed down and beckoned the others to leave the private room. Qian Xun couldn't look at it, and said loudly: Master, isn't this Hou family amazing?

"Shhhh When you're away from home, it's better to have more than less. Walk fast, walk fast. Murong Xiaobai completely lost the momentum of the past in Danting, and at this moment, like a grandson, Ye Tian, who was watching, couldn't help but shake his head and sneer. After changing the room, a few people had dinner, and Murong Xiaobai told him not to cause trouble, so everyone went to bed early.

The next day, everyone got up early in the morning to eat and hurried, and happened to meet the Hou family slave they met last night. At this moment, Murong Xiaobai and the others were just about to soar and hurry, when they heard this guy's urn voice and shouting: "Oh, everyone, look, pretending to be very forced, Dan Daoist, you still fucking make a sedan chair!" Hahahaha, a group of people behind echoed one after another.

"Hey, don't overdo it. Murong Xiaobai's martial arts master couldn't hold back and retorted.

"Excesses, Venerable?" the evil slave laughed again. "Fuck, the Dan Daoist who refers to a few colors dares to call himself a Venerable, when will a cat and a dog be able to call themselves grandfathers in this world. ”

"You dare to slander His Holiness, you can't find a fight!"

"Ah Long, don't be rude!" Murong Xiaobai hurriedly stopped, and said again, "My subordinates don't know the number of etiquette, I hope that my son will have a lot of Haihan!"

"Hehe, okay, the master is happy today, get out, don't sit in a sedan chair, the master wants to beat him when he sees it!"

"Yes, yes, let's go!"

"It's out!"

"Get out of here! Murong Xiaobai nodded and said, turned his head to look at a few sedan chair martial arts masters, and said, "Why don't you get out with me!"

"Evil slave watch the fist!" A loud shout came from behind Mo Rong Xiaobai's ears, and the martial artist called Ah Long couldn't bear it anymore, and waved his hand and punched straight to the high-spirited evil slave face. "Bang!" There was a sound, and the evil slave who was still arrogant just now was unexpectedly punched, and his body flew far away, and he fell to the ground with a snap.

"Well played!" Qian Luran clapped her hands excitedly.

"Okay, third brother, good fight!" The martial artists of the other third brother carrying the sedan chair cheered for Ah Long. Ye Tianfeng couldn't speak, but applauded vigorously, this is a martial arts master, no, it is the essence of being a human being.

"Ah Long, no!" Murong Xiaobai hurriedly exclaimed, his face turned white with fright.

"Venerable, you have an alchemy agreement with our sect, and we are sent by the sect to protect you, and we will bear it if something happens, it has nothing to do with you, see what they can do to me." To say something that doesn't matter, we have the heart to die with you, and today our brothers will do it with these turtle sons, otherwise what is the use of cultivating martial arts!" Ah Long spoke loudly.

"Well said! Qian Luran stood aside and admired, and Ye Tianfeng looked at Ah Long with hot eyes.

"What are you doing in a daze, today, none of these people want to leave, get on!" the evil slave in the distance shouted with blood stains on his face. After a loud sound, several Dao methods rose outside the inn, and more than 20 martial arts masters appeared together, surrounding Murong Xiaobai and everyone in the middle.

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