"Hmm, the token he said is a turtle shell warrant, is it in your hands?"

"Yes." In the ring he took off from Dongli Zhenren's hand, there was a small piece of turtle talisman.

"As a thank you, you can take the contents of the naturalization tower yourself."

This is like the words, you can't be paid for asking someone to do something? "What's there?"

"I didn't mention it."

How many years has the Great Returning Sect been deserted, and Dongli Zhenren probably doesn't know how much else is left in it. However, Sun Fuling said again: "Dongli Zhenren studied divination under the Wood Spirit Venerable, which was originally the specialty of the Great Returning Sect. ”

He Lingchuan's heart moved, and he remembered the prophecy of the turtle demon: "Didn't you say that after the natural disaster, the divination technique was repeatedly missed?" ”

"The Great Returning Sect is good at this way, and there will not be only one descendant of Dongli Zhenren." Sun Fuling said with a smile, "This Immortal Sect used to be full of talents, Dongli real people can correct divination, but others can't?" ”

He Lingchuan was woken up by a word.

The turtle demon's divination comes from the lineage of the Great Returning Sect, and if you want to break this prophecy, in today's world where information and means are expensive, is it best to go to the Great Returning Sect to find clues?

And Dongli Zhenren also said that as long as he sends relics back to the sect for him, he will be rewarded.

Time has passed, and I hope that the "reward" is still there.

"I don't think I have heard of where Shougan Mountain is."

"Then have you heard of the Kaiyuan Six Sects?"

He Lingchuan shook his head honestly.

"The Great Returning Sect is one of the six sects of Kaiyuan, sitting on the Shou'an Mountain, which is today's Market Mountain!"

"Ruin Mountain?" This place is familiar, "Huh? Mo is not in the territory of the Northern Demon Country! ”

Yes, he mentioned it in the script he listened to in Blackwater City. So he has to find a way to go to the demon country later?

"It's gone, that's it."

He Lingchuan took back the rubbings he had copied: "Thank you very much, otherwise I don't know where to find someone to interpret." ”

"The existing magic powers were first improved by the immortals, and then passed down." Sun Fuling said softly, "Nowadays, there are occasional immortal relics found, and sometimes there are new supernatural methods and large mantras, so it is necessary to master the immortal language." If you want to learn, I can teach you. ”

He Lingchuan was overjoyed: "Wonderful, this is going to trouble Miss Sun!" ”

"It's better to teach people to fish than to teach them to fish, you won't bother me if you learn it, you can go to the history museum to check the books yourself." Sun Lingling leaned on the wall and looked at him, "When are you going to start?" ”

"Now?" He Lingchuan thought for a while, it was better to choose a day than to hit the day, "If you don't have anything else." ”

Sun Fuling retracted again, and He Lingchuan suddenly realized that the two had been chatting across the wall for so long.

He heard her stepping on the wooden ladder back to the ground. The sparrowhawk did not fly away, but stood on the wall tiles and pecked at its feathers.

He Lingchuan asked it, "You don't have to go on a mission?" "Nowhere else to go?

Sparrowhawk burped, "I just finished a high-intensity mission and need to get some sleep." ”

It killed three fat magpies today, and it's too full to take a break.

He Lingchuan only discovered today that the sparrowhawk could actually roll its eyes.

Flap your wings and follow General Red to the Ghost Needle Stone Forest for a walk, also called a high-intensity mission?

After a few breaths, the door opened and there was a knock.

He Lingchuan invited Sun Lingling into the door, and was habitually polite: "Drink water?" I still have some tea from Ciro, from the other patrolmen. ”

The tea of Xiluo is a high-quality product here, and the big restaurant only takes it out to entertain guests.

Sun Poria had already taken off her face towel and said very heartily: "Okay." ”

As soon as He Lingchuan opened the door, she saw a half-filled courtyard with a hill-like pile of gifts: "People like you very much." ”

He Lingchuan scratched his head: "I'm sorry." ”

Sun Fuling's brother Sun Jiayuan also dedicated himself in the battle of the Ghost Needle Stone Forest and was posthumously regarded as a martyr, but Sun Fuling's door was deserted and no one gave gifts.

"Sorry for what?" Sun Lingling looked at him strangely.

“…… It's nothing. ”

"Oh, you mean brother?" Sun Fuling reacted and shrugged her shoulders, "His address is not here, and people won't give gifts here." I went to his house twice, packed up all the gifts and donated them. ”

"Donate?" He Lingchuan's heart moved, "I have too many things in this courtyard to use up, and it's even more inappropriate to sell them, is there a place to donate?" ”

"Of course, in a place like Panlong City, will there be fewer widows and loneliness? The families of the fallen soldiers also need special care. Sun Poria picked up a bunch of wind chimes made of shells, shook it gently, and the dingling was very beautiful, "If you want, I'll help you donate it." ”

"Wonderful." He Lingchuan was overjoyed, "Then trouble Miss Sun, let's pass on everyone's intentions." ”

Sun Lingling nodded.

He Lingchuan made the tea and served it, and the two of them stopped talking.

Hugh, a cold wind blew, rolling up the leaves on the ground.

Uh, he brought Sun Lingling here to ......?

He Lingchuan rubbed his hands and broke the strange embarrassment: "What should I do now?" ”

Sun Fuling put the thick book in her hand on the bench with a "snap": "This is a comparative model of ancient and modern characters, you memorize them all." ”

“……”

It's so thick, as thick as the palm of his hand!

finally said goodbye to the age of endorsing books every day, but he still had to do old lessons and study hard in his dreams?

Nightmares, nightmares?

"Your expression is exactly the same as my student's." Sun Lingling couldn't help laughing, her apricot eyes turned into crescent moons, "Don't worry, it's not difficult." This text is born from the old words, there are traces to follow, I will teach you. If you are serious, you can master it in two or three months at most. ”

It's like a line and a seal?

"Sit down, take out that copy. From there, we label the controls. ”

He Lingchuan led her into the kitchen.

The house is too small, the yard is too cold, and only the kitchen has a small table.

He hurriedly added charcoal to the brazier, and then honestly took out Tuowen.

Before closing the door, the sparrowhawk also took the opportunity to fly in, flapped its wings to shake off the cold, and stood by the brazier to keep warm.

With a brazier to bake, who wants to stay outside and stand up and freeze?

"Don't mess with my stuff!" He Lingchuan warned it. Hidden in the basket on the stove were two packets of roast chicken, each weighing four catties, which he bought along the way.

Scold. The sparrowhawk ignored it and began to comb its feathers again.

Sun Fuling sighed in her hand: "Paper, ink and pen? ”

"Uh...... no. He is either practicing martial arts or taking a bath in this room, how can he have the opportunity to use a pen?

Sun Lingling didn't know where to conjure these three things, and was about to polish the ink, He Lingchuan had a good eye: "I'll come." ”

He poured some water onto the inkstone and gently pushed the ink.

As soon as Sun Lingling spread out Tuowen, he asked: "When I entered the city, I saw the former Weicheng county guard coming out of the south gate with the people, wanting to return home. There are at least more than 30,000 people. ”

"I know, I've met it too. This is a big deal in today's Panlong City, and the streets and alleys are talking about it. Sun Fuling dipped her pen in ink and began to mark it against each other, "This is just the first batch, and there should be more Weicheng residents moving back to their hometowns one after another." ”

"I asked my old acquaintance why I wanted to go back. He only said that he was not used to it. ”

"One side of the water and soil raises the other side. Dongli Immortal also asks you to send his relics back to the Great Returning Sect. People are like this, they are in love with their homeland, hoping that the fallen leaves will return to their roots. Sun Ling's words changed, "Are you still used to living in Panlong City?" ”

"Get used to it." He Lingchuan didn't think about it, "Life is refreshing and easy. ”

He can be himself in his dreams, either practicing martial arts or fighting, and he can usually chat and brag with his friends. This is far easier than reality, and there is no need to deal with He Chunhua and others.

"That's because you choose the fastest path to promotion, that is, to go into battle and accumulate military merits." Sun Fuling said softly, "In Panlong City, there is almost everything if you have military merits; On the other hand, people who can't save military merit or who are too slow to save will have an unsatisfactory life. ”

He Lingchuan thought of Liu Sanjiu and his wife, and the bitter smiles on their faces.

They are not good at fighting, they are standard market civilians, and they can only exchange their hard but stable labor for living materials, and want to save more in exchange for military merit?

Is it more than a "difficult" word?

However, Panlong City is not a place where you can argue that "everyone has their own aspirations". You can't provide what it needs most, so I'm sorry, you're in the back of the line.

Living in this cruel land, the rules of survival of the city are just as cruel.

"I heard that there are even residents of Panlong City who want to fish in troubled waters and leave the city with them, but they are registered in the office and sent back."

"It's kind of silly." He Lingchuan shook his head, "No matter where the middle and lower poor people are, life is not easy. Panlong City is at least safe. ”

"They'll find out when they go out." Sun Fuling continued, "The county guard of Weicheng seems to be surnamed Sun? ”

"Yes, at that time, Captain Xiao went to pick them up, but Sun Junshou fled with thirty or forty boxes of family funds. The ramp was also blocked, and the refugees behind couldn't get through. ”

Sun Fuling marked without raising her head, but seemed to smile again: "Although this Sun Junshou is rich, according to the law of Panlong, he can only buy a golden house in the city at most, and then the third-class mansion must be exchanged for military merits, which is not within his reach." If I'm not mistaken, the army he brought with him would have been broken up long ago. ”

There are four types of luxury houses in Panlong City, and the lowest class is the Golden House, which is also the only luxury house that the rich can buy with money. Many big businessmen have already bought gold houses, and Sun Junshou lives in the same neighborhood as them, and they are all nouveau riche and profiteers, and they probably feel uncomfortable.

What's more, Panlong City does not allow private ownership of armed forces such as armies and private soldiers, and Sun Junshou can only leave a few courtyards at most. Worst of all, he can't even afford to be a slave here!

Yes, the qualifications of the servants must also be exchanged for military merits! For these wealthy people, it is too inconvenient to live in Panlong City.

Of course, there is another way, and making more contributions to Panlong City can also be exchanged for military merits. Of course, the connotation of this "contribution" is very broad, and Sun Junshou's money bag is worried.

He Lingchuan nodded: "I'd rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail." ”

Instead of staying in Panlong City and being inferior, Sun Junshou should return to Weicheng and continue to be powerful.