When you visit the river city, you can't see half of the interior scene.

In the end, it is just a small city, and only a dazzling array of snacks can be comforted.

Chen Yu left early after tasting a circle, and when he left the city, he didn't use magic to fly away, only relying on his legs to move forward, seemingly unhurried, but in fact he was faster than others.

When he met the crowd of people, he walked slowly, chatted about the current state of affairs, and talked about the surrounding scenic spots, how much his family inherited, and what was the reputation of that family, sometimes he listened to it, and sometimes he went to explore it along the way.

Along the way, it was really like a leisurely stroll, walking around on the way to Zhengyang Temple.

However, with the help of his feet, he still arrived at his destination before the New Year.

Zhengyang Temple is located in the city, and the famous name of the earthquake is not consistent with the Taoist temple itself is not grandiose, and there is no view of thousands of forests.

He could see that although the people were full of voices and weaving, the huts were stacked in twos and threes, and they were so scattered that they leaned against the southeast corner of the city, and if he ignored the pilgrims who came and went like the tide, he could hardly see that this was the first view of the Daomen of the crowned beam.

Chen Yu was surprised, at least compared with the Twenty-Eight Mountains of Zhenwu, the scale and style of Zhengyang Temple were undoubtedly much inferior.

Coming to the door, the vermilion is depicted and outlined in the eaves, there are strange birds and lions of fierce beasts, all carved floating clouds under the body, it is a strange beast in the legend here, you can distinguish between right and wrong, among them, the appearance of a unicorn, the body is like a lion and a tiger's fierce thing and the previous life of the hedgehog is quite similar.

Chen Yu looked at it twice, he also saw these two in Zhenwu Mountain, he had traveled thousands of miles, and most of the Daomen Guanyu stood in front of stone beasts, and there were some sayings in them, he had heard of them in the Taoist scriptures.

After tidying up the green clothes, when he came, he had already put the flying cloud crane robe on his body, and at this moment, his fingers were dotted on his side without a trace, and the spirit text flashed, and the dust removal technique was clear.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

With a soft snort, the greeting boy in front of him was sending a pilgrim into the view, and when he turned around, he heard it, and then he looked at it curiously, and the next moment his eyes lit up.

"Dare to ask which true legend is in person?"

There are not a few Taoists who come and go in Zhengyangguan, and there are no less than one hundred and eighty people who greet them on weekdays, but the current people are different, the breath is leisurely, ethereal and dusty, and the gestures seem to have a moving rhyme.

Compared to some of the true cultivation he had seen from afar in the past, he had attained true cultivation.

The boy on duty did not dare to slack off, and while he was curious about the origin, he only said that the worst was which big faction really came into the world and came to visit.

How do you know that the Taoist in front of him was indifferent, and explained with a smile: "The poor road cloud crane views Chen Yu, and travels all over the world, but this time I came to admire the name of Zhengyang Temple for a long time, and I came to visit."

The boy was stunned, and the crane view? Is there such a temple nearby? Or, is this good-looking Taoist from a certain hidden sect?

Thinking of this, the boy couldn't help but be even more excited, and the boredom of being on duty for a few days dissipated a little.

On the other side, Chen Yu glanced at Xiao Tong's bright black eyes, and he didn't know what the other party was thinking, so he shook his head and explained.

"The Cloud Crane View is in the southwest, and it is not a big inheritance."

As a result, the boy decided that he couldn't care about anything, so he had to take him to the inner hall with him.

The two of them turned around, and when they entered the hall, they found that there was a hole in it, although it seemed that there were only some small houses and halls from the outside, but when they walked into it, the exquisite layout was ingenious, and all of them were not bad, and the style of opening and closing with Zhenwu had its own characteristics.

On the way, the little boy was very curious, pulling his eyes as he walked, dripping and turning, and his head turned upside and down, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped.

Chen Yu was helpless, he was really not a master of the Hidden World Sect, but Xiao Tong didn't think so, the other party knocked on the side, originally curious about the southwest in the mouth of the Taoist, and the situation of the Hidden World Sect.

As a result, the question thrown by the boy was really simple for Chen Yu, not to mention that he had absorbed part of the True Martial Arts Collection, and he had collected a lot of various inheritances along the way, plus what he had seen and experienced, not only answered his doubts, but also opened a picture of the north and south of the river for Xiao Daotong.

From the southwest to the north of the Yangtze River, from the mountains to the fields, from pharmacology to divination, it is natural that the Taoist scriptures are indispensable, everything is so transparent, crumpled and generally placed in front of the boy.

The picture was so vivid that the boy could hear it several times, and his little red face was full of imagination.

And this also made the little Taoist boy respectful and more confirmed, this is the heir of a certain hidden faction!

I know too much, it's even better than my brother and my master!

Soon, after a corridor, there was a door hanging in front of the Yingsong Palace, the two stopped, the little Taoist boy was still a little unsatisfied, but he felt that he couldn't disturb the affairs of this master, so he respectfully and slightly childishly made a bow, and said loudly:

"Dao Commander, wait a minute, then go and tell the division commander."

Then trot away.

Chen Yu, who waited in place, looked at the main hall, there were no other disciples around, there was tea on the table, he sat on the chair and poured his own cup.

Well, it doesn't taste good or bad.

Chen Yu then remembered that he was not good at tasting tea, and compared to a wide variety of tea and wine, fruit juice was more suitable for him.

Speaking of which, I don't know if the taste of the spiritual tea on Qingtai Mountain will be slightly different when it is picked.

If it is really different from the tea next to it, then there is probably no need to continue planting.

It's best to use the coarse tea of mountain tea, just boil the water to quench your thirst, the taste doesn't need to be too complicated, even if you turn around a thousand times, he can't eat it.

His thoughts diverged a little, and he saw that there was no one left and right, and Chen Yu, who was attracted to the gluttonous insects, flipped his palm, and a bamboo tube floated in front of him.

Dangling it in your hand, the juice turns soft green.

The slightest wisp of fragrance is fragrant, elegant and intoxicating.

Through the hole cover, you can also see the purple beans in the juice floating uncertainly, which are the bursting fruits harvested from the spiritual field not long ago.

Take a sip and puff!

At this time, Chen Yu, who was looking satisfied, suddenly moved his ears slightly, and then put away the bamboo tube without a trace, waved his sleeve robe, and rolled up a breeze in front of him to disperse the mellow fragrance.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps, and the previous little Taoist boy went and returned.

At the moment, I was a little nervous, and I clenched my fists and bowed my hands.

"I beg the Dao Commander to wait a little longer, the division commanders are discussing important matters in the Tongyuan Palace."

When the words fell, Xiao Daotong scratched his head, as if he remembered something, and was about to leave, but his eyes kept staring at Chen Yu.

He smiled lightly: "Later, after the poor Dao visits the Guiguan True Dao, I will go to find a little Taoist friend and tell me the interesting things in the southwest." ”

After receiving the promise, the boy was overjoyed, and after answering highly, he continued to go on duty with a brisk pace.

Chen Yu silently breathed in this inner hall and waited quietly...... Of course not!

The center of his eyebrows flickered, and a figure walked out of it.

Bang! People are like a tide, Zhengyang Temple is located in the city and the flow of people is like weaving, and the impact of the sea of people is extraordinary.

Fortunately, the recast Yuan Shen is not what it used to be, and he does not move in the face of the waves of people.

The Yuan Shen looked around, split the ocean of human thoughts, and flew out in the next moment, heading towards the place where the scriptures were hidden.

The consciousness was not all far away, Chen Yu closed his eyes, and took advantage of this time to continue to read and digest the books in his mind, and it was estimated that he would have to increase a lot later.

……

Just when Chen Yu was collecting the Taoist scriptures collected by Zhengyang Temple, there was also an incident in the southwest where he was still chattering, which was not obvious at the moment, but it turned the future to another unknown road.

Guangyong Mansion, Yuanyang Peak.

On the mountain peak, which has been cold, the second batch of guests this winter was ushered in after a long absence.

On December 28, starting from Zhenwu Mountain in Yuezhou, thousands of miles away, under the leadership of Yin Wennian, a Taoist of Xuancheng, a group of 16 people finally trekked through mountains and rivers, and hurried to Guangyong in less than two months.

The place is remote, and there are endless wars along the way, but everyone is in high spirits, even including Yin Wennian, most of the Taoists who are not young for many years have rolled up their sleeves, and the Taoist robe has been taken off and only put on a thin shirt, without any image.

Under the guidance of Zhengyuanguan, the first batch of sixteen people went up the mountain.

"Brother Xuancheng!"

"Shoutan, don't come to harm!"

Yu Qimeng got up to greet him, and beside him, there were all the major sects, Taoist temples, martial arts and Taoist sects in Guangyong, waiting for the arrival of these 'masters' in front of him.

They were the first batch of guests of Yuanyang Peak, and they went up the mountain seven or eight days in the morning, and Yu Qimeng received a letter from Yin Wennian saying that his group had set off, and he calculated the date, and the left and right sides were almost the same, so he shouted the forces involved together.

And the arrival of these people is naturally no better than Yin Wennian leading the team, one of them is to send more elixir, and they are also the last batch collected by the various families in Guangyong Mansion, and they can also listen to and participate in the next joint research.

Yu Qimeng will teach and announce the method of fixing the trick that he has figured out, and invite Yin Wennian and many Qihuang masters to go further and perfect the true method of cultivation.

As for how much the forces around them can gain at that time, it depends on themselves.

Yu Qimeng stepped forward, first picked up the dust for the sixteen people who came from afar, arranged a table of fast food, and then introduced the people behind him.

"Haiyun Guan Qingyi, I've seen all the Taoist brothers."

"Rock Mountain Fang Zongyou ......"

"Zhengyuan Guanyun True ......"

"Fengyunmen Liu Langfei ......"

Yin Wennian replied one by one, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that this person's thoughts were not in these red tape, so Yu Qimeng didn't wait much, and after the sixteen people hastily filled their stomachs, he took them to an open place behind the mountain.

There was a bluestone pile, and there were more than ten wet wooden boxes in it, Yin Wennian looked at Yu Qimeng and asked softly, "Shoutan Daoyou, this is the kind of unique wood mentioned in Daoyou's letter?" ”

"Exactly." Yu Qi nodded violently, then took one out of his own hands and held it in his hand. Yin Wennian looked down, there was an engraved mark on it, but it was a cloud like waves.

Yu Qimeng seemed to see the other party's gaze and explained: "This was originally from Haiyunguan, but this time in order to succeed in one fell swoop, I took it out." ”

After that, he pointed to the rest of the people, "There are dozens of large and small families in Guangyong, but those who have obtained the elixir of the immortal family dare not be alone. ”

"You have a heart, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

Hearing this, Rao is Yin Wennian couldn't help but be moved by the various instruments of Guangyong Mansion, and the rest of the people behind him nodded again and again, and their eyes at each faction were a lot kinder.

At this time, Yu Qimeng smiled and said: "But Mo Gao looked at us, these elixirs are too difficult to deal with, and the medicinal power will pass inexplicably, and it will be silent after a few months in your hands, so it is better to give it a go." ”

Having said that, Yin Wennian shook his head, if the Central Plains Sect forces obtained such a large number of purpose elixirs, no matter whether they could use it or not, they would definitely not take it out.

You don't see that just two dry elixirs in Los Angeles can attract all parties to gather and covet greed.

They don't know that elixirs are difficult to use? No, it's all clear, but people are always lucky, and they feel that they are unique and different, what if they can get the immortal inheritance?

At this moment, Yin Wennian's gaze at Yu Qimeng finally settled, and he sighed in his heart, this one really hasn't changed.

It is precisely with Yu Qimeng that Guangyong Daomen and even Wulin Jianghu have been twisted into a rope, which is not as messy as the place next to it.

"Southwest Yu Zhenxiu...... Haha, the name of Shoutan is now also spread in Zhenwu, and many juniors admire it! In the future, if you have the opportunity, you can come to the mountains to talk about it. ”

The two chatted a few words, Yu Qimeng stopped talking, his family knew his own affairs, and he could invite these people in front of him to trek all the way to the southwest, naturally not to catch up on the past, let alone to increase his reputation.

At this moment, it is more important to have an elixir that is about to dry up and wither.

"The elixir is mysterious, and many uses are unclear."

Yu Qimeng was the first to speak, and while removing the lid of the wooden box to reveal the medicinal plants inside, he attracted a warrior in a strong suit next to him.

"Iron Fist Gate Zhang Song, his strength has been completed, and after eating the raw elixir, the blood overflowed on the surface of his body, and it took two days to stop."

Speaking of this, the burly man Zhang Song's square face was full of palpitations, and he said: "Fellow Daoists, the feeling at that time was simply terrifying, I felt that the whole person was in the furnace, but the last bit of strength did not rise!" ”

Seeing that several people who were proficient in Qihuang pharmacology bowed their heads thoughtfully, Yu Qimeng took over the conversation and continued to add, "There is also Brother Li of Yangjianmen, he is different, not only did he not bleed after taking the elixir, but he survived peacefully, and finally his strength converged, broke through the pass, and became a dragon and tiger by himself!" ”

"It's the same martial artist, the strength is almost the same, and the results of partial birth are very different, and there are many such examples."

Yu Qimeng gave examples one by one, including his later experience of experimenting on the mountain with the elixir.

The rest of the people also spoke one after another, and most of them said similar things.

In front of them, more than a dozen people led by Yin Wennian were gradually stunned, they really didn't expect that these people would have so many magical ideas after getting the elixir.

Eating raw is not enjoyable, some people cook, some people cut shreds and salad, and some people mix some mountain delicacies and stir-fried.

There are Danding Dao people who tried to refine the pill and took the elixir and lead and mercury jade, but the result was inexplicably exploded.

Others transplanted themselves in their own fields, and then withered in less than three or five days, and the power of the medicine passed away faster than if they were dry in their hands.

Especially Yu Qimeng, in order to study, and later after drumming out the method of fixing, he was out of control, and used a batch of elixirs every few days, and nearly half of the elixirs of each family under the mountain filled the bottomless hole of Yuanyang Peak.

For a while, Yin Wennian's body trembled slightly, and he didn't know how to say it.

At first, they thought that there were elixirs in the dozen or so wooden boxes in front of them, which was such a huge amount, unheard of, but now they only felt that these were too few, and God knows how much these people had wasted during this time!

More than a dozen strains is probably not enough for this group of people to be a disaster for a few days.

I really have to give it a go, and if I don't fight again, it's gone.

It's no wonder that thousands of mountains and rivers have invited them to come.

(End of chapter)