Chapter 363: The Dragon and the Crane (2)
They didn't know that the hidden edge in Qingyun's body was still shining with a terrifying red light, which was enough for him to break through the space and run away, even if the Chang family and the Long family chased him together, the young master was not afraid.
If another ruthless character like Shang Shanling in the Thirty-Three Realms of Refining Void Realm pops up, Qingyun can naturally only sit and wait for death, let alone refining the Void Realm, it is still unknown whether these two third-rate families have a Condensing Realm cultivator in charge.
Of course, with Qingyun's current cultivation, there is indeed no life or death in the Shangning God Realm, but well, if you want the master to lose his skin, it is estimated that the price paid by the Long family and the Chang family is likely to greatly exceed their expectations!
"Ahh
Qingyun glared at Hebai fiercely and feigned anger.
He didn't understand, although this dragon light flute was beautiful, it was not an ordinary kind of goodness at first glance, and it was obviously using you! Why are you so unenlightened black boy?
"No... No, you are escorted by the seniors, and the juniors can't ask for it!"
Hebai's heart is relatively simple and simple, even if he doesn't understand what Qingyun wants, but he can't figure it out and simply don't think about it, anyway, this senior's cultivation should be very strong, otherwise Chang Linbai will not be scared by him and retreat easily.
With a young and powerful bodyguard around him, he couldn't ask for it!
Contrary to the master's expectations, the dragon light flute's eyes turned, and he was also overjoyed to agree, and he couldn't even see the slightest resentment and loss on his face because of the robbery of the Qingling Fruit, just like the saint who repaid his grievances with virtue.
"That's so much thanks to the seniors, not only saved me and Tsuru... Brother Hebai's life, and he worked tirelessly to personally escort it, your generosity and benevolence, and the light flute are really beyond words. ”
"If you can't put it into words, you're a fool!"
The master complained in his heart.
What kind of wishful thinking is what Long Qingdi is doing, Qingyun doesn't know, anyway, he can't really swagger to send these two people back to Baizhen City, at most they will be sent outside the city, and then if possible, he will take Hebai to slide his feet.
The purpose of his getting the Qingling Fruit but not leaving it is precisely in this mysterious "crane"!
Because he has an intuition, this crane is likely to be like himself.
"True Spirit..."
Of course, all of this was just his personal speculation through the strange spiritual power fluctuations on Hebai's body, but the short walk with the two of them made Qingyun learn even greater news!
It was also this news that completely cut off the reason why he went east to Jingzhou to find his hardcore fox friend Yao Pofeng, and hurriedly turned around and returned to the land of China and Vietnam.
Let's move on.
Tie Han Hanhebai found a place to hide and change his clothes, and he was jumping around as if he was nothing, while Xiao Ye and Long Qingdi were silent with their own ghosts, and for a while, the atmosphere of the three of them became a little weird.
Hebai's personality is free and casual, and he is very cheerful and sunny, and his inexplicable good impression makes him always ask Qingyun questions, and he almost needs to find out his ancestors for eight generations.
However, with the presence of the dragon light flute who is quite deep in the city, it is impossible for Qingyun to tell all his net worth, and he is always taken by him at every key point, and the little girl who listens to it is itching, but she can't grasp it.
On the contrary, Hebai said and talked about his origins, including the various processes of meeting Long Qingdi, and poured beans from the bamboo tube as if they were scattered all over the ground.
coincides with the speculation in Qingyun's heart, Hebai is a loose cultivator from the nearby mountains, and his dead ghost master can also be said to have picked up his adoptive father, but he is just a cultivator of the spirit channeling realm.
For as long as this black boy can remember, he has followed his master to walk and practice in the mountains.
"My master has given me many names, but I don't feel good, until one day I saw a crane with feathers like a white wall, like an immortal who has left an independent world, so I named myself Crane, because Master scolded me for a long time, haha. ”
Speaking of which, the honest Hebai scratched his head a little embarrassed, with memories and longings on his face, and some of the innocence and innocence of young people.
"Poof~"
Listening to the poof, his words even amused the dragon light flute, who had been silent.
"Ahem, that's a good name, I think. ”
"Really, Dragon Girl, why don't I change it back?"
Crane Bai stared at his big shining eyes, as if he had pressed two white pearls on a piece of black charcoal.
As if aware of his gaffe, Long Qingdi quickly restrained his smile, coughing lightly and slowly shaking his head.
"No, no, no, the name that Qingyun's predecessors gave you is better~"
She seems to be used to a long period of disguise, and even a little smile will make her beautiful and delicate face a little unnatural, as if only tranquil and graceful or pitiful is the expression she should have.
Looking at this scene, Qingyun glanced at the two of them and didn't say much.
Time passed, as his cultivation stagnated day by day, the master naturally grew old day by day, and finally a few years ago, his master was finally about to reach the limit, and he hiccuped away, leaving behind the lonely crane white, bathed in the wind and rain.
The age of the two of them is not too big, of course, they must be a lot older than Qingyun, but they have both cultivated to the late stage of the Hundred Veins Realm, and they are not far from condensing the primordial god birthplacen.
And Hebai's strength is three points stronger than that of ordinary monks in the late stage of the Hundred Veins Realm, and after saving the dragon light flute, she called the other party Brother He.
"After a few years of wandering in the mountains like a monkey, I thought about going to seek refuge with Master's old friends, but few of those old antiques were probably angry, so I wanted to go around the city. ”
As they walked, Tsuru Bai and Qingyun continued to tell their experiences.
Unlike Xiao Ye, although Hebai seems to have been born for a long time and is ignorant of the world, in fact, he has also been to Baizhen City many times with his old master, and he is very aware of the common sense and rules of the cultivation realm.
He had even been to Qianzhong City in the south, but more often than not, he lived with his master in a cave in the nearby mountains.
"The cultivation of the Spirit Channeling Realm when the Venerable Master passed away, but you were able to cultivate to the late stage of the Hundred Veins Realm with your own strength, this qualification is really remarkable!"
Qingyun said with a smile, but the corner of his eye glanced at the dragon flute on the side without a trace.
"Haha, I'm just practicing blindly, and I will break through when I practice, otherwise I wouldn't dare to go down the mountain easily without the cultivation of the Hundred Veins Realm!"
"Hmm. ”
Qingyun smiled and nodded, as the conversation deepened, he knew that Hebai had no childhood memories at all, and what he just opened his eyes to see was his old father.
The days of drinking nectar in the morning and looking forward to the moon may be a kind of enjoyment for the master, but it is a kind of torment for the lively Hebai, no, he has a righteous heart, and soon after he came out of the mountain, he met the dragon flute who was "chased and killed".
Qingyun knew that it was impossible for the girl of the Long family, who had been walking before the three of them, to confide in the truth, so she simply started with Hebai.
Fortunately, Hebai protected the dragon flute and ran away and hid for a few days, and Xiao Nizi didn't seem to be very wary of this cute young man, so she said the reason why she was "hunted down".
It turns out that although Baizhen City is small, at best it is a millimeter larger than Qianzhong City, but its name is "Baizhen", which is not groundless.
The ground near the city had a huge spiritual vein a long, long time ago, and it is known that the spiritual vein breeds the spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy nourishes all things.
Even though this spiritual vein has long since dried up after the erosion of time, it has left behind a very rich mineral deposit!
This Chang family, that is, the original actual controller of Baizhen City, is well versed in the search and mining of spiritual mines!
Spirit ore generally produces spirit stones, and after the spirit stones collect the essence of heaven and earth, they will slowly form spirit jade, and the ore veins owned by Baizhen City are spirit jade mines!
However, because of this, the Chang family has long become a thorn in the eyes of Qingxutian!
Joke, there is a gold mine in your yard but you don't know where it is, there are other people who will look for it, do you think you are in a hurry?
But contrary to everyone's expectations, the Chang family has been stationed in Baizhen City for nearly a thousand years, and even the nearby Haoqiang and Liukou dare not beat their ideas.
Among them, there may be the reason why the Chang family invited a master, or the reason why they have a strong person in charge, but more of it is still intriguing behind it, which will not be talked about for the time being.
And Baizhen Baizhen, its richness is not just because of the spirit jade mine!
"The Chang family is sitting on a mountain of gold, how can they be overtaken by the mere Long family?"
Qingyun's voice sounded flat, but the bite of the word was really a bit harsh, and he could clearly see that as soon as these words came out, Long Qingdi's feet were stunned.
"There's a play!"
The young master smiled knowingly, and then asked some questions that Hebai couldn't know with a gun and a stick again.
"Hehe, the seniors don't know, the Chang family will only sit and eat, how can it be compared with my 'mediocre' Long family, which is full of talents?"
The choking sound of the dragon light flute has a strong ** flavor, but this is in Qingyun's arms.
Therefore, it is impossible for him to be angry, and he still keeps belittling around the bush, so that Long Qingdi can confide more valuable information.
It turned out that the so-called Long family was not originally a native of Baizhen City, but actually migrated from the south, and as for where its ancestral land was, Qingyun did not know.
However, unlike the Chang family, the Long family is good at distinguishing plants and collecting medicines, and even knows some superficial alchemy, which is extremely rare in the remote southern part of Liangzhou.
And where there are spiritual veins, the land is naturally very fertile, so the mountains and forests near Baizhen City can be said to be full of spiritual materials, and the herbs are endless, and the Long family may have taken a fancy to this point, so they took root in Baizhen City.
Listening to the meaning of the dragon light flute, although their Long family is small, they don't know how to open up the way of trade between the human and demon clans, and become one of the few medicine merchants in Kyushu who can travel back and forth between the two places.
Even though he is the smallest and smallest, he has also entered the head of the Danding in Yuezhou with this identity, and has become one of his guests, providing his sect with spiritual materials and elixirs near Baizhen City, as well as specialties from the hinterland of the demon clan.
"If you want the Long family to gain a firm foothold in Baizhen City and overpower the Chang family, it is Zhijing Cave Heaven that you rely on. ”
Qingyun pondered silently, because when he first entered the cultivation, he already knew the status of the Dan Master and the Refiner in the monk's heart.
And after getting to know Hua Yumian, he even saw with his own eyes that Yao Pofeng used her name as a disciple of the "One-handed Medicine King" to recruit a large number of loyal younger brothers in the Thirty-Three Realms.