Chapter 53: Hitchhiking
Bai Qian sat on the low hill at the gate of the manor, adjusting his breathing, under the reflection of the setting sun, the red and blue Northern Darkness True Qi remained, sometimes transparent, sometimes reflected out, looking very mysterious.
Bai Xiaolin lay cross-legged beside Bai Qian, surrounded by misty clouds and mist, breathing evenly, and the snow-white scales were reflected by Bai Qian's true qi of the Northern Darkness and the setting sun, sometimes blue, sometimes red, and the whole scene was harmonious and comfortable.
After the sun set and the sun had set, Bai Qian slowly wandered out of his cultivation.
At this time, it was already dark and the moon was bright and the stars were thin.
The insects of the wilderness chirped crisply, intertwined in this quiet night, reflecting the moon in the sky, Bai Qian looked up, feeling the crisp autumn air, and the whole mood was like a full moon, becoming complete and beautiful.
Bai Qian relied on Bai Xiaolin, who was leaning on him, and gradually fell asleep on this barren mountain.
Early the next morning.
Bai Xiaolin woke up very early.
When Bai Qian got up from the ground, he saw Bai Xiaolin sitting on the ground like a person, with his front paws on his hind legs and knees, meditating seriously against the rising sun in the sky.
Bai Xiaolin is surrounded by clouds and mist, and the morning and autumn morning mist is also permeating the hills, mixed with Bai Xiaolin's clouds and mist, and under the reflection of the morning sun, a faint colorful glow flashes.
Bai Xiaolin was in this glow, slowly swallowing the clouds and spitting out the mist, adjusting his breathing, and began to cultivate.
Bai Qian was stunned.
This little unicorn beast is really diligent, and he got up so early to practice?
Immediately, Bai Qian didn't want to be left behind by Bai Xiaolin, so he slowly ran the Northern Darkness True Qi and began to make his own breakthrough.
In Bai Qian's spiritual platform, there is still the aura of the bandit leader absorbed by the Northern Shengong. At this time, under the rising sun, the rising sun is just right, and it can be completely refined, breaking through the Sumeru triple in one fell swoop.
Bai Qian slowly blended the spiritual power in the spiritual platform with the Northern Spiritual Skill, like a mud cow entering the sea, pouring down, and the spiritual power was quickly refined into the Northern Spiritual Qi under the operation of the Northern Spiritual Skill.
The Northern Darkness True Qi slowly appeared on Bai Gan's side, forming a transparent silver ring structure, twisting, circling, spanning several meters, and then slowly submerged into Bai Gan's body.
Bai Gan's body was instantly filled with the majestic Northern Darkness True Qi, and the momentum of the whole person instantly increased a lot, and the surrounding spiritual power formed a vast Northern Darkness True Qi layer, and then gradually retracted back to his body.
Bai Qian only felt refreshed, and an indescribable feeling of pleasure spread throughout his body.
Bai Qian had already reached the Sumeru Triple Realm at this time, and the level of the whole person had risen again.
Of course, with the exchange of points, he can already be promoted to the fifth level of Sumeru. But Bai Qian is not in a hurry to upgrade.
Opening his eyes, Bai Qian stretched out comfortably.
Looking around, Bai Xiaolin was still sitting cross-legged on the ground meditating.
Bai Qian walked up to it, patted its back with a new mane, and said:
"Stop practicing, let's keep going down."
After the Bandit Villa, the road down the mountain is slightly easier.
The surroundings were overgrown with weeds, and occasionally a few small trees with reddish foliage swayed and rustled in the autumn wind.
I didn't meet a few people on the road, only occasionally I could see one or two carriages driving in the wilderness, which also made Bai Qian finally see the people.
Bai Qian left Bai Xiaolin and ran to the front of the carriage, and asked the middle-aged brother who was already wearing thick clothes about the way:
"Big brother, when will you be able to reach Baiyun City at the foot of East Taihua Mountain?"
"It's very close to Baiyun City, probably just need to cross this halfway up the mountain, and we can reach the mountain city."
The old coachman drove the carriage, which was filled with miscellaneous items. It seems that he is a businessman, and he is about to cross the low mountain in front of him from the mountain road on the other side of the mountain, and he is also heading to Baiyun City.
Bai Qian is also self-cooked, although this carriage is not necessarily as fast as Bai Qian, but in this unfamiliar ghost place, it is also very good to have a living person who can speak.
It's better than facing Bai Xiaolin, who can't speak.
So he packed Bai Xiaolin with a purple gold gourd, and Bai Qian said to the middle-aged coachman with a smile:
"Big brother, where are you from, what are you doing in Baiyun City?"
"Don't you, young man, want to come with me, do you? Anyway, there is still a vacant seat in the back compartment of my carriage, you sit up, and I will take you for a ride! ”
In this way, Bai Qian cheekily got into the middle-aged coachman's carriage, sat at the back of the cargo box with Erlang's legs crossed, looking at the scenery moving backwards around him, and leaned on the bumpy car.
After inquiry, Bai Qian learned that the middle-aged coachman was an old man who was running with the merchants on the west side of the mountain in East Taihua. My home is in Baiyun City, and I keep driving back and forth between Baiyun City and Huifeng City.
Today is the old coachman who is loading goods from Huifeng City, and he is also halfway home by the way to Baiyun City to deliver goods, and he happened to meet Bai Qian.
Bai Qian was also very moist when he sat in the carriage. Since there was still a low mountain away from Baiyun City, the old coachman estimated that with the speed of the earth-walking beast pulling the cart, he would be able to see Baiyun City in half a day.
Bai Qian smiled at the old coachman:
"Big brother, you don't know who I am, so you dare to pull me, it's really a daring artist!"
"Harm, we are in the business business, I haven't seen any kind of person, I think you are not bad, young man, I pulled you. Haha, don't make fun of me. ”
Bai Qian lightly felt the middle-aged coachman's cultivation, which was probably only a square inch and seven heavy cultivation. However, a businessman who went to the business also had cultivation, which really shocked Bai Qian.
Fang Cun Seven Heavy Cultivation, although it is still far from his own, but in Baiyun City, where mortals gather, it can be regarded as as powerful as an ox, and his strength has broken a thousand catties.
"Big brother, have you ever cultivated martial arts before?"
Bai Qian was also very curious and asked, because of the situation of Big Brother, it seems that his cultivation is not stable, it is not like he has cultivated by himself, he should have the guidance of a master, so he has this achievement.
"Hahaha, these things are all things that happened when I was young."
The big brother was full of anger, and said while driving the beast pulling the cart, and he felt extremely excited when it came to the matter of being young.
"When I was young, I was very frail and sickly, and I had asthma at the age of six, and Lang Zhong said that I would not live to be twenty years old. After my nineteenth birthday, I had a high fever, and all my relatives in the family advised my mother to throw me away and stop saving me. ”
The middle-aged coachman said as if with memories while driving the car,
"When I was in a daze and heard that my mother was almost going to compromise and no longer treat me, suddenly, two people came in at the gate of the courtyard where the Lang Zhong people had left."