Chapter 755: A Taste of the World
He Lingchuan had been to Bejia once, and his eyes were opened, and he knew that some monsters looked no different from ordinary people. But a demon is a demon, and it is fundamentally different from humans.
And the black shadow on Qiu Hu's body, what is it?
He Lingchuan noticed that it was elongated, snake-like, or rope-like, and could switch between virtual and real.
It's not like supernatural powers, and it's not like summoned ghosts.
Qiu Hu's cultivation is far beyond his age, if he doesn't have all kinds of adventures like He Lingchuan, it can only be explained as talented. It didn't take long for Fang to start, and He Lingchuan had already found out that this person was not under Fan Sheng!
What grade is Fan Sheng? The deputy commander of the Tongxin Guard of Lingxu City.
Tongxinwei is responsible for the security work in the southern part of Lingxu City, and the one who can sit in the position of deputy commander will not be a straw bag in addition to undoubted loyalty.
At the beginning, He Lingchuan regarded Fan Sheng as a strong rival, and it was not easy to win against him in the Chaohu Lotus Palace in Baisha, because he had laid out in advance and borrowed skill, commonly known as leaving a pit for people to step on.
Of course, later he rode the wind and waves all the way, especially after the Xushan Incident, his mental cultivation has been greatly improved.
But a little-known young man under the Rongshan Gate can be compared with the proud son of the imperial capital?
He Lingchuan was surprised.
Moreover, as soon as he fought Qiu Hu, he knew that this young man had not only been on the battlefield, but also had human lives in his hands and was proficient in the so-called killing techniques.
Fan Sheng's strength and martial arts are purer than him, but such neat skills and fierce momentum are what Fan Sheng lacks.
For He Lingchuan secretly looked at him several times, Qiu Hu didn't care. Over the years, he had long been accustomed to strange stares from others.
The injuries on his body are not light, and the same door has already hastily dealt with them, and the trauma medicine of Rongshan Sect is also easy to use. But just now, he tried his best to beat the cicada, and blood oozed out during the action, and he didn't frown, as if he didn't know the pain.
He Lingchuan handed him a packet of Shituo powder: "Pain relief."
Qiu Hu glanced at him, took it and swallowed it with his neck tilted, and poured water into it.
This can be regarded as accepting He Lingchuan's kindness. The other party's cultivation is better than him, and if you want to kill him, you don't need to use medicine at all.
Qiu Hu suddenly asked, "Where did you come from, and where did you fight?"
Of course, he can also try to find out that He Lingchuan is also a veteran of the battlefield, he doesn't talk about vain heads and brains in fights, he only looks at the speed and accuracy, he must be brave when he should be brave, and he must be cowardly when he should be cowardly.
"I don't have a master." He Lingchuan smiled slightly, "I learned some crude martial arts, all of which were practiced on the battlefield in the west."
He confuses concepts. No master does not mean no one to guide him, he learned all kinds of martial arts in Panlong City, not only with teammates, but also in the arena to teach, and even various courses in the martial arts hall will be dedicated to teaching qi, strength, and exercises.
Of course, the most important thing is the experience of dying on the battlefield, which he exchanged for dozens of lives, and he has a unique advantage.
Qiu Hu wanted to speak and stopped.
After a short walk, the Rongshan station arrived.
They had been walking down the mountain road just now, and now in front of them was a large and extremely open valley, with mountains, rivers and homes.
The three valleys are connected, the size of three cities, and they are all lit up, like the reflection of the stars in the sky.
The high mountains on the edge of the valley are continuous, and the trails and buildings loom among the pine forests and misty seas, dotted with a few lights, and there is a fairy majestic atmosphere.
Qiu Hu pointed to the foot of the mountain: "Go there."
His face was a little pale, and he had lost too much blood. The same door wanted him to rest, but he refused.
Once in the valley, the road was easy to walk.
Everyone walked to the foot of the mountain, stepped into the bamboo platform, Qiu Hu pressed the mechanism, and the entire bamboo platform began to rise, quite smoothly.
He Lingchuan remembered the teleportation formation used by the Floating Island of Lingxu City, and the efficiency of the downloaders was amazingly high, but the energy consumption was also amazingly high, hundreds of catties of Xuanjing a day.
How can an ordinary Dao Gate be as big as it? The lifting mechanism of the Rongshan Sect has been built quite well.
The bamboo platform rises until it is halfway up the mountain.
Everyone walked up a dozen stone stairs to the hall of the Rongshan Sect.
All the way, there were Rongshan disciples standing guard, Qiu Hu led the way to explain the intention, and only then did He Lingchuan and others be sent to Songfeng Hall in Houfeng.
After entering the realm for so long, there is finally an image of an old-timer, which is in line with He Lingchuan's description of the "Dao Bone Immortal Wind".
This is the Daoquan Dao Elder of the Rongshan Sect.
This man has a wide coat and big sleeves, and his beard is white, and he is adding wood to the fire in the house.
He was taken aback when he saw the injuries on Qiu Hu's body.
After listening to Qiu Hu's introduction, he took two steps forward, looked at the three guests carefully, and his eyes stayed on Dong Rui for the longest time, because the ghost ape stopped on his shoulder, honestly silent.
He Lingchuan took out a black iron ring, and when Elder Dao saw it, he waved away all the disciples on the left and right, leaving only one Qiu Hu.
"Password?"
"The spiritual mountain is immeasurable, and it is a product in the world."
When these four words were read, Elder Dao was so shocked that his white eyebrows were about to fly. He looked He Lingchuan from head to toe, his eyes full of curiosity, "What did you do?"
"What does the elder mean?"
"It's the first time I've heard Matsubara think so highly of people." Elder Dao said, "His man is arrogant, what have you done to make him admire him so much?"
Oh, it turns out that this is the meaning of the code given by Fang Canran? To the point.
Songyuan is Fang Canran's code name.
He Lingchuan looked left and right, and in addition to the three of his own people in this big house, there were only Elder Dao and Qiu Hu.
Elder Dao understood what he meant, and said to Qiu Hu, "You are seriously injured, go to the Heavenly Rain Pavilion for good treatment first, and rest early."
Qiu Hu responded "yes" and turned to leave, his waist still straight.
He Lingchuan apologized in a timely manner: "Brother Qiu is ruthless, I can't keep my hand when I fight with him, please Elder Haihan."
Elder Dao laughed: "The sword has no eyes, Qiu Hu himself doesn't mind, what can I do for him?"
His seemingly hearty temper won a lot of favor from He Lingchuan and the others.
Especially Dong Rui has seen too many pampered Taoist elders, and opening and closing his mouth is the reputation of his own sect, and he can't tolerate the slightest offense.
"Excuse me, Rongshan Sect and Mr. Fang are on the same front?"
Elder Dao was stunned: "Yes, but outsiders don't know." He looked at the three people in front of him, "Where did the guests come from?"
He Lingchuan and Aunt Zhu glanced at each other: "East."
East?
From here to the east, there is the country of Sura of the northern demon country. Elder Dao sighed, "In the past few months, Bega has not been peaceful. Will the journey be smooth for your guests from there?"
"Not well." He Lingchuan said with a smile, "Bega is going crazy, the whole country is under martial law, and people are arrested everywhere. It took a lot of effort for us to get out of it."
The word "熘" indicates their position.