In the courtyard, Xun Ming, who took those Linggu as feed in one corner, weighed and took out the different Linggu with rich kinds according to different proportions, and then put them into different food bowls.

Xun Ming, who has been reading since childhood, reads books very quickly, and he is born to never forget, just turning over the book "On Bi Ma Wen's Self-cultivation" so quickly, he has already remembered the responsibilities of "Bi Ma Wen" in his daily life.

Originally, when he saw those spirit horses that could be called handsome, Xun Ming still had some doubts.

When a monk fights, even if he charges, it will be a bit cumbersome to ride a spirit horse.

After all, monks are not mortals, and there is no such thing as riding on foot.

Riding a horse, running fast, the problem is that you can't hide.

Besides, everyone walks with their own legs and feet, and you are riding a horse, isn't this shouting for the demon clan on the opposite side to kill you......

Comes with a mockery that belongs to yes.

However, in that book of "Self-cultivation", he knew that these spirit horses were basically brought by monks outside the Guanwai.

Then I couldn't keep it in my yard, so I arranged it here and let the "special person" take care of it.

Isn't this sick?

Xun Ming couldn't help but curse when he saw it at that time.

Feelings: You're here on vacation, huh? Also riding a horse.

Forget it, what if people just ride back and forth?

Placing the different horses' food bowls in front of their stables, Xun Ming recalled the contents of the book a little.

"Feed the horses once a day, in the morning and in the evening, with the following ingredients: ......"

Behind the "ingredients are as follows", there are columns of horses and corresponding feed ratios painted with notes of different colors, and it is obvious that there are different "predecessors" who have contributed their own strength.

It's just that the ink of different colors is overlapping each other, making the ugly characters that were originally earthworms crawling even more blurred.

Can't you just put a piece of paper in it......

Then, it is "usually idle to go out on horseback and let the horse take a walk".

Are you sure you don't want to ride a horse on the street......

"When the new official takes office, he remembers to ride a horse on the street once to tell the neighbors and remember to wear festive points."

What's that?

Feed a horse and tell the neighbors?

Recalling this, Xun Ming's forehead was hung with a few thick black lines.

It was originally quite serious, but the more I wrote it, the more strange it became?!

The corners of Xun Ming's mouth twitched slightly, but in the end he decided to follow the local customs.

Forget it, it's just the time to go out into the streets to collect some useful information.

Thinking so, Xun Ming moved his fingertips and took out a light blue stone from the storage ring.

The stone is the size of a palm and has rough edges, but the front and back sides are cut smoothly, and on the side facing Xun Ming, there is a shallow groove in the shape of a ring, and a third of the arc is filled with a milky white strip at this time.

There are twelve notches on the edge of the groove of the ring, which divide the groove into twelve equal parts, corresponding to the twelve hours, and the beginning of the milky band is at the "top" of the ring, and the end refers to the corresponding time at that time.

In this chaotic heavenly domain where Haishan Pass is located, there is a lack of heavenly dao, only a vast day, and there is no time.

Heaven and earth can have no time, but man has to have.

Therefore, with the help of this kind of white magnetic ore produced in this heavenly region, the power of the mountain top has created this material that is easy to obtain and simple to make a simple spirit clock.

And the one in Xun Ming's hand was "sold" to him by a warm-hearted shop guy who only heard Xun Ming's words and concluded that he was a foreigner.

When people come to ask for directions, they can't really sell coffins to others, right......

Although he still didn't understand what the phrase "telling the neighbors" was, Xun Ming still waited for those spirit horses to finish their "breakfast", and then picked the most handsome white horse, put on the saddle and bridle, and just wanted to go out.

Originally, the white horse with shiny hair and silver silk in his mane was still extremely unruly, not giving face at all, and he looked like he was going to break through the stable and give Xun Ming a hoof.

Then he just gave Xun Ming a fierce glare.

Then, the spirit horse with a trace of dragon blood wilted all of a sudden, and obediently let Xun Ming put on the saddle and bridle well, and was extremely docile.

If Xun Ming's predecessor, the last Bi Ma Wen who kicked and broke three ribs with a hoof for a certain horse, and left with hatred, saw this scene, he should be able to stare at the ground with a pair of eyes.

But one thing that is very embarrassing is that Xun Ming can't ride a horse.

Because he brought his master to the mountain since he was a child, when he was down the mountain, he was just a little bit and naturally never learned to ride a horse.

And after going up the mountain and becoming a monk, the average mortal horse is really not as fast as him......

In addition, he is a typical "family squat", and he doesn't have much time to leave his "Do Not Disturb Peak" on weekdays, let alone ride a spirit horse out of the market.

Besides, isn't the Lingzhou fragrant......

So since he was a child, he really barely touched a horse.

also put on the harness and led the tall white horse out of the yard, Xun Mingcai suddenly thought of such a stubble.

He looked at the horse, and the horse looked at him weakly.

Then Xun Ming turned over and got on the horse.

Haven't you ever eaten pork, haven't you ever seen a pig run?!

Riding a horse, isn't it just a "driving" and a "call", just have a mouth!

I don't know if it's the horse that cooperates, or Xun Ming is really talented, obviously it is the first time to get on the horse and ride a horse, but Xun Ming is riding very steadily.

In the sound of the horse's hooves, Xun Ming, who was dressed in a blue and white robe, rode a silver and white horse and strolled towards the market in the Guannai.

As for the "festive point of wearing", it was left behind by Xun Ming who didn't want to think about it.

Riding a big horse and wearing a red robe, do you really think you are the champion?

I can't afford to lose this man.

The horses' hooves are kicking, and the population is getting thicker.

Just a few steps into the downtown area, Xun Ming had already begun to regret it.

There's only one fucking horse on the whole street.

The snow is bright and bright, and it is very dazzling.

Feeling the rate of turning back almost 100%, under the middle-grade skin with thick eyebrows and big eyes, Xun Ming's face was slightly pale.

Fuck, it's calculated!

But it's come to this, of course, you can't just go back with a disgraced face.

I'm now the Akidingyue of the One Leaf Sect.

I'm embarrassed to ride a big horse in Qiu Dingyue, what's the matter with his life?

Well, that's it.

Xun Ming, who suddenly reacted, just thought about it, but there was no longer a little embarrassment, and his expression was extremely calm.

There are so many sects in the world, why did he choose the genealogy of the Yiye Sect alone, in fact, there are some reasons.

With psychological construction, it was really a lot easier all of a sudden!

Xun Ming, who was in a slightly tax evasion, was looking at the street scene left and right on the horse, wanting to find a bookstore, so as to ask if there was a map of Kanyu outside the gate, and then he heard a noise of people.

"Get out of the way! The carriage is out of control! Get out of the way! ”

Xun Ming was slightly stunned, and looked in the direction where the noise came from with some confusion.

It's all monks, and a carriage can't handle it?

Then he saw the other side of the street, where the sparse figures of pedestrians flickered, and they all avoided the sides of the street, like the tide flowing.

After that, Xun Ming saw a richly decorated Xianjia carriage.

and the two pitch-black horses that pulled the carriage more than a foot high.

In just an instant, it was in front of him.

it!

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