Volume 3 Traveling to the Northern Regions 122, Farewell Xie Sheng
After the rain, the muddy road made the old wagons of the guards more and more bumpy, and they kept creaking as if they were about to fall apart at any moment.
Old Song curled up in the corner of the carriage, his eyelids constantly fighting. Along the way, Lao Song tried his best to fight against the shaky carriage, for fear that this old bone would fall apart, but the morning's march consumed all his strength.
The Guardian may be the only job that Lao Song can still do during the march.
With a clang, the moving carriage suddenly tilted, and the originally sleepy old Song suddenly woke up.
"Brother Wei'er, why did you come up too?" it turned out to be Wei Shu, Lao Song asked hurriedly.
These carriages were originally used to pull goods, and there was no comfort at all, so how could Wei Shu run up and suffer this crime......
Wei Shu didn't answer, found a corner, sat down cross-legged, and took out the unfinished true solution of external art from the Qiankun ring.
This book still has the most important neuroscience to be written, and Wei Shu hopes to complete it before he goes to Shuangsheng Town, otherwise even if the Danshi have a successful implantation operation in the future, the hands and feet will be useless.
The charcoal in his hand became uncontrollable with the irregular shaking of the carriage, and Wei Shu remembered the benefits of the monk using the crystal to remember things, but unfortunately it was not something that could be learned in a while.
Lao Song looked at Wei Shu, who was struggling to write despite the bumps, and was a little puzzled, Wei Shu was not so diligent before, usually Zhang Qing and the Gu family said that they wanted to help Wei Shu share trivial matters, but in fact, they also had the meaning of urging Wei Shu to complete his book of external arts, and Lao Song was very clear.
What's wrong with Wei Shu?
I don't know how much charcoal was wasted, Wei Shu finally found the trick, as long as he firmly nailed his body to the floor of the carriage, no matter how he shook it, it would no longer affect Wei Shu's writing.
It's just that this will continue to consume some true qi, and in order to complete the true solution of the external technique as soon as possible, Wei Shu can't take care of it a lot......
After a five-day march, the town of Shuangsheng was not far away.
The northern region is vast and sparsely populated, and the road is full of red soil wasteland, not to mention villages, even few houses have been seen.
The monotonous scenery adds to the fatigue of a long march.
When the Twin Saints Town came into view, the sergeants of the garrison couldn't help but let out a cheer.
Bounded by the town of Shuangsheng, the south is the traditional territory of the garrison, which means that the hometown is already close at hand, so it is no wonder that these soldiers are so excited.
When Wei Shu got out of the carriage, he almost collapsed, and his feet were weak after sitting for too long......
However, it is gratifying that the true solution of the external technique has finally been written, so it can be regarded as an explanation to the Danshi camp, and the price is not small.
The garrison war department set up camp outside Shuangsheng Town, this Shuangsheng Town is just a larger village, but it can't accommodate more than 200 people, and then the two war divisions of Keqin must also arrive in two days, and there are nearly a thousand people, and it is estimated that there are more monks gathered here than the residents of Shuangsheng Town.
It was still early, and after setting up the temporary camp, Wei Shu turned his head and wanted to make up for sleep, but there were guests at this time.
Wei Shu didn't dare to complain, and obediently welcomed these two "guests" into the tent, and the guests were Xie Sheng and Nangong Yun'er.
"Are you leaving?" Xie Sheng didn't talk to Wei Shu politely, and got straight to the point.
"How did Master Xie know?" Wei Shu was still thinking about how to speak, but he didn't expect Xie Sheng to already know.
"I just met the ancestral leader. "Xie Sheng arrived here early, just to wait for Zu Zhe to come, and after getting the guide of the garrison department, he could go directly to the garrison, and leave Wuping completely, but he didn't think that this kid Weishu was going to slip away.
Xie Sheng was very surprised, Wei Shu could be said to be like a fish in water in the Garrison War Department, which once made Xie Sheng think that Baoxiang's words were just fooling himself, but he didn't want Wei Shu to leave suddenly at this time. However, Zu Zhedu had already promised to let him go, and it was impossible for Xie Sheng to force him to stay, he only hoped to get more information about the human robbery from Wei Shu.
"Do you know where Uncle Mo is in Baoxiang?" Xie Sheng didn't like to beat around the bush and went straight to the point. Wei Shu went to Baoxiang from the East China Sea, but strayed into Wuping, presumably he didn't know much about Baoxiangbao.
"I don't know, I was in a hurry when I parted from Senior Mo, and I didn't agree on a specific location. Wei Shu shook his head and said, where did Wei Shu know about the treasure elephant that day, it was only a small place, and recently he learned that the treasure elephant sect is a large sect covering an area of five thousand miles, and it is really a needle in a haystack to find Mo Sheng.
Mo Lao ghost pits people are not shallow!
"That's difficult, the Treasure Elephant Sect faces the sea on three sides, although it is called a sect, it is different from the Nine Shadows, there are many sects in the sect, and only when resisting the tide of mountains and seas in the north will they act in unison. Xie Sheng frowned, thinking of the complicated situation of the Treasure Elephant Sect, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed for Wei Shu, "But the strength of the Treasure Elephant is not strong, and the Jindan Monk is afraid that there is not as much as Keqin, you should be careful then, I guess you won't encounter too much trouble." ”
"It's hard for him not to cause trouble!" Nangong Yun'er couldn't help but make up for it!
Xie Sheng is not good at observing people, but Miss Nangong is different, although Wei Shu is very honest in front of her, his little Taoism obviously can't deceive Nangong Yun'er.
"Are you just looking for Senior Mo?" Nangong Yun'er Leng might as well ask, the look of stupid expectation that this kid couldn't help but reveal when he mentioned Baoxiang was obviously not born from Mo.
"There's a girl. There was no need to hide it at this time, Wei Shu confessed, "By the way, there is another child." ”
"What?!" Xie Sheng and Nangong Yun'er said in unison! How old is this little bastard? It is estimated that he was still a hairy child when he built the foundation, how could he have a child!
"It's my brother," Wei Shu's expression was so gloomy, the calf should be more than a year old at this time, I don't know if he can speak? When he arrives at Baoxiang, Wei Shu is about to think about how to feed this big "family", Mo Sheng definitely can't count on it.
"This old brother is only after serving my Breaking Robbery Yang Pill," Wei Shu naturally knew what Xie Sheng was most concerned about, so he took the initiative to lead the topic over at this time, "It's not a secret, my Breaking Robbery Rising Yang Pill is only effective for foundation building monks, and I can only refine the Heavenly Rank Pill after I have the Golden Pill, if I can refine the Heavenly Rank Breaking Pill Pill, I will definitely hand it over to Master Xie." ”
As his cultivation deepened, Wei Shu also became more and more aware of the pill, the earth-level pill could not resist the true qi in the body of the Jindan monk, and it would be decomposed before it could exert its effect, and his Destruction Pill would not fall out, no wonder Shao Zhu and Shao Cang did not have the slightest intention of taking it after getting Wei Shu's pill that day.
The most worrying thing in his heart was said by Wei Shu, Xie Sheng was a little embarrassed, if it wasn't for the Xie family's incense, he would definitely not be like this.
But from Wei Shu's words, Xie Sheng also tasted something, it turned out that the creator of this Destruction Pill was not Mo Sheng, but Wei Shu!