Volume 2 The Years of Building the Foundation Chapter 172 Huang Daxia
"Wind system basic spell, wind blade technique, what do you not understand?" Liang Zicheng asked again.
"Wind Blade Technique, I can't master it yet..". A hint of shyness appeared on Zi Yan's face.
"Yes". Liang Zicheng nodded before saying, "Although the Wind Blade Technique is the basic spell of the wind system, as a wind spell, it is known for its speed. The speed at which the Wind Blade Shoots at the enemy is not slower than that of a magic weapon, but the Wind Blade Technique is much more difficult to cultivate than the Fireball Technique, so among the immortal cultivators in the Qi Refining Period, there are many more people who cultivate the Fireball Technique than those who cultivate the Wind Blade Technique.
Then Liang Zicheng began to explain to Zi Yan how to practice the Wind Blade Technique, as well as what to pay attention to in the Wind Blade Technique.
Zi Yan tried several times according to Liang Zicheng's teachings, but soon she was unable to practice the Wind Blade Technique due to her lack of aura.
Zi Yan couldn't help but pout, and said sullenly while standing on the side: "Master, am I stupid that I can't even release the Wind Blade Technique"?
"How stupid is Zi Yan, when the master practiced the Wind Blade Technique, it took more than a month." Liang Zicheng said as he took out a pot of spiritual wine made with the seven-star spiritual liquid from the ring and said, "You won't have spiritual power in the future, just take a sip of wine, I believe you will be able to release the Wind Blade Technique soon."
"Thank you, master". Zi Yan happily took the spirit wine.
"You practice slowly, if you don't understand anything, just ask me or your teacher, and if you don't have enough pills, look for Lingling."
"Got it, goodbye master". Zi Yan nodded immediately.
After Liang Zicheng finished teaching Ziyan, he went to the immortal cultivation world after dealing with a little trivial matter, and stayed in the Xitang Inn for more than half a month, Liang Zicheng decided to go out to breathe.
A spacious inn, in the middle of the inn, an old man and a young man are telling a story. However, what these two people are talking about is not ancient and modern anecdotes, celebrity anecdotes, but rumors and martial arts allusions.
Liang Zicheng saw that the two of them were very funny, so he found a random place to sit down.
With a "snap", the white-haired old man stood up and said, "Xiaomei, do you know what has happened in Daming Jianghu recently?"
The girl was dressed in white, without any ornaments on her body, her face was light makeup, and her eyes were particularly bright, like a girl next door, cute and quiet. When the girl heard this, she said, "What's the big deal? Huang Daxia has solved another big case." Does that count?"
"Isn't it an ordinary thing for Huang Daxia to solve the case, if he can't solve the case, that's a big deal. If you don't believe me, ask the friends who are here?"
"Isn't it Huang Daxia solving the case? Is it the martial arts conference that will be held recently?"
The old man's eyes widened and he said, "This is one, but it's still early?"
This time, the girl didn't follow, kept shaking the old man's shoulder, and asked, "That's what happened, grandpa say it quickly." ”
"Hehe, the big thing that happened recently is that Li Daxia found a white bead in a family."
"What's so strange about white beads?" The girl said again.
The old man's face was full of wrinkles, and he smiled, looking even older. Said: "But this white bead is constantly chopped with knives, water and fire do not invade, and the surface has to be blown out by a weak wind"?
When Liang Zicheng heard the old man say this, he suddenly became interested? Could this white bead be a wind spirit bead?
"What?" the girl was startled and hurriedly asked, "What kind of treasure is this white bead?"
"Some people in the rivers and lakes rumored that this white bead is an immortal thing, and it caused many martial arts masters to compete for a while."
"Grandpa, is the white bead a treasure of the immortals?" said the girl again.
"Don't worry". The old man in the long shirt held an extremely ordinary cigarette stick, rolled a cigarette roll, blew it with a fire fold, smoked a dry cigarette, took a deep breath, and reveled, "In the end, Li Daxia dedicated this bead to an immortal in Xianyuan City, and after reading it, this immortal said that this bead is just an ordinary thing."
"In the end, Li Daxia left Xianyuan City with the beads in disappointment, and the other martial arts clans were not fighting for this thing."
The old man spoke up and began to talk loudly, and even Liang Zicheng had to admire the old man's eloquence.
Finally, the song ended, and the guests left one after another. Liang Zicheng walked up to the old man.
The old man smoked a cigarette, full of intoxication. Seeing that someone stopped him, he raised his head and asked, "This son, why is he blocking the way of the old man?"
"This old man, do you know where Li Daxia is now?"
The old man glanced at Liang Zicheng a few times, looked at the sky outside, and seemed reluctant to speak.
Liang Zicheng looked at the old man's expression, and hurriedly took out an ordinary gold jewelry from the ring and said: "Don't worry, boss, I am a friend of Li Daxia, and I have something to do with him"?
After the old man took Liang Zicheng's gold ornaments, he looked around and said, "Not long ago, a caravan went to the border of the Western Tang Dynasty from here, and Li Daxia also went with them."
"Thank you, sir." Liang Zicheng hugged his fist to his father-in-law, and then ran directly to the border of the Western Tang Dynasty.
Along the way, Liang Zicheng also knew about this Li Daxia from some people in the rivers and lakes, Li Daxia is known as the king of thieves, about forty years old, and he is in the middle of his congenital life. The white beads were stolen by him from a martial arts family.
Liang Zicheng flew with a flying sword for more than an hour, and saw a caravan slowly walking in the direction of Xitang Xianyuan City from a distance.
"Will Li Daxia be in this caravan?" The moment Liang Zicheng saw this caravan, this idea popped up in his heart.
As soon as he had this idea, Liang Zicheng drove the flying sword and stopped in front of the caravan, quietly waiting for the caravan to arrive.
"Neigh!" A neighing of horses came from not far away, and a caravan was quickly walking towards Liang Zicheng.
This caravan didn't look very large, there were old and young, but everyone's faces didn't look very good, and they were all nervously looking around all the way.
Stop. An old man in the caravan saw Liang Zicheng sitting in front of him and immediately stopped the convoy, slowly walked in front of Liang Zicheng and said, "I don't know if the young man is blocking it, what advice do I have for the way forward?"
"May I ask where is the old man?" Liang Zicheng just wanted to know if there was Li Daxia in this caravan.
The old man looked at Liang Zicheng for a while before saying, "No comment."
Liang Zicheng looked at this old man and seemed unwilling to talk to him more, and he looked like he was rejecting him thousands of miles away, so Liang Zicheng had to say goodbye.
However, although Liang Zicheng left, he still followed behind the caravan from a distance, first, he was not sure if there was Li Daxia in this caravan, and second, he looked at these people looking left and right, and seemed to have encountered some trouble.
Liang Zicheng followed the caravan from a distance, and at the same time used his spiritual sense to look ahead. Soon, Liang Zicheng found a group of thieves ambushed in the valley about five miles ahead.
After a while the caravan came to the valley, and the old man came up to look at the valley and immediately came to a carriage and said a few words.
"Well, then rest in place. A female voice came from the carriage.
The road here is not steep, it is relatively flat, but this place often has wandering soldiers in the secular world, coupled with the war between the Western Tang Dynasty and the Jin Kingdom during this time, there are also incidents of soldiers kidnapping the people, so they spent a lot of money to invite them to dart them.
"Please come down and have something to eat. The old man came to the carriage again.
A beautiful woman in her twenties walked out of the carriage, and the old man couldn't help but sigh when he saw the woman.
Originally, the young lady made a promise three years ago. But when there was a war, her fiancé died, so she left behind the reputation of Kefu, and Miss has always been stronger. simply announced that he would not marry. Stay at home and take care of the business.
And when the country fights, it is naturally the common people who endure hardship, this young lady is shrewd and capable, and seeing that she has made up her mind, her father and mother will definitely leave her for the time being, and then see if there is anything suitable. And this time the medicinal materials are a very important transaction, originally the master was to be escorted in person, but because of the war. Leaving home for a while, the young lady volunteered to escort the medicinal herbs with the housekeeper.
Originally, the country was at war. Medicinal materials are extremely scarce, and this time there are a large number of medicinal materials and they are expensive, so the two of them moved the idea of inviting the dart game. As long as this batch of medicinal materials is safely transported to Tianshui City on the border of the Western Tang Dynasty, it will be able to make a lot of money.
The firewood for the convoy had just risen. The thieves in the valley appeared, some of them were still wearing military armor, and they knew at a glance that they were once officers and soldiers, but now they are estimated to have become rogue soldiers, "I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you want to cross this road, leave the money to buy the road!" The one-eyed man who took the lead said viciously, holding an axe tightly with one hand, looking tall and mighty.
He was followed by a group of thieves on horseback, all of whom looked at the convoy with bright eyes, and the weapons in their hands were already polished.