Volume 1 Great Yan Martial Arts Chapter 4 Treasure Map Turmoil
It is said that the "Dansheng Immortal Mansion" is a cave house where Jindan is scattered and cultivated, and it is a master of alchemy, and there are many "ascending elixirs" in the cave mansion, like a small mountain. A ascending elixir can make people crazy, a mountain-like "ascending elixir", it is strange if everyone is not crazy.
After Dansheng's treasure map appeared in the town, the competition was hot, and it had changed hands several times. Countless martial arts people competed, and several of the nine masters of the day after tomorrow appeared.
"Do you know? There are countless Ascending Immortal Pills in the Dan Holy Cave Mansion, and one of them can break through the mortal immortal boundary. ”
"You must snatch one..... and be an immortal ......"
Yang Qian heard all kinds of news about the "Dansheng Immortal Mansion", and he seemed calm on the surface, but his heart was turbulent. If the treasure map was still in his hand, he would have been hacked to death, how could he still drink tea here leisurely. Yang Qian felt that his decision was too right, and threw out the hot potato treasure map.
The entire White Horse Town was crazy, Yang Qian was not crazy, and drank tea very calmly. Because he also threw out the treasure map. He was well aware of the methods of the "Drizzle Breeze Building", as long as he didn't have a treasure map in his hands, they wouldn't have time to trouble him.
Yang Qian threw the treasure map to the people of the "Breeze and Drizzle Building", and the scuffle began immediately. The Giant Whale Gang, the White Shouguan, the Chaotian Sect, the Giant Tiger Gang and other well-known sects in the Great Yan Martial Arts have appeared, and many other well-known sects have also participated. The temptation of the "Ascension Elixir" is too great for anyone to resist.
The "Drizzle Breeze Building" brought by the short man was just the vanguard, and there was no top master, so he couldn't resist such a master rushing to kill, and he was killed in an instant, and the treasure map was snatched away. The short man's right hand was cut off, and he escaped with his life again, but he hated Yang Qian so much in his heart. If it weren't for Yang Qian's shouting, how could the Breeze Drizzle Building fail, and how could he be so miserable.
The short man gritted his teeth and fled back to Zhurong City, intending to move back to the rescuers. Of course, when I saw Yang Qian, I had to dismantle him in eight pieces in order to relieve the hatred in my heart. Of course, Yang Qian knew this, but he was reluctant to leave, and he couldn't let go of the treasure map in his heart, and he was also tempted by the Ascension Immortal Pill.
The charm of the elixir of ascension does not mean that mortals can't resist it, even immortals may not be able to resist it. Immortals are also human beings, and there are always relatives or subordinates. The Ascending Immortal Pill is too rare, not only is it cumbersome to refine, but the raw materials are also very rare.
Of course, Yang Qian wanted to find the treasure by himself, but he also had to have this life. Moreover, he had searched for the location of the treasure through the map, and it was difficult to find the specific location, so it was better to throw the treasure map out. Let's look for it together, and then fish in troubled waters, wait for the opportunity, and get some benefits.
The "Treasure Map" has changed hands for the third time, and the Giant Tiger Gang's acquired ninefold master, Aoyama Sword Monarch, has died. Yang Qian listened to the news from the teahouse, calm on the surface, but turbulent in his heart. The nine masters of the day after tomorrow are all dead, and he will die long ago with the treasure map of the day after tomorrow.
"Now that the treasure map is back in the hands of the Breeze and Drizzle Building, it is estimated that it will be difficult to get hold of. A tea guest spread the news loudly. Everyone is speculating who would dare to brush the tiger whiskers of the "Breeze and Drizzle Building".
At this moment, a person came panting from outside, rushed to Yang Qian's tea table, and didn't ask Yang Qian if he wanted to, whether the tea was hot or not, picked up the teacup and drank the tea. Yang Qian was about to shout out loud and scold him for not being polite. Someone came out and brought shocking news.
"The two masters of the Breeze and Drizzle Building led the team to abandon the mountain and set off to find the treasure. "The reason why Breeze Drizzle Building can gain a foothold in the Great Yan Martial Arts is that it dares to be called the first gang in the world.
Because they have two acquired ninefold masters in charge, one is the white-clothed Hou Tiezhen, and the other is the Overlord Sword King. The teahouse instantly became noisy, and the tea guests were no longer calm, and stood up one by one, either flying, or jumping, ready to leave the teahouse.
At this time, Lao Mo, the owner of the teahouse, suddenly ran out and shouted loudly to everyone: "You can't go to the west of White Horse City! Rumor has it that it is often haunted and no one has ever been able to come out of it alive. ”
These martial arts people have long been fascinated by the treasure, how can they listen to the words of the teahouse owner Lao Mo, and hurriedly leave the teahouse one by one, heading towards the west Tianqi Mountain. Moreover, martial arts people are not afraid of the sky and the earth, and they will not stop because of the haunting. Lao Mo could only shake his head helplessly and went back to the inner room.
In the entire teahouse, only Yang Qian and a noble son next to him remained. This noble son, gorgeously dressed, with a long sword hanging from his waist, a face like jade, eyebrows like daisy, and thin lips is seductive, if it weren't for the flat chest, everyone would definitely think that it was a woman wearing men's clothes
Yang Qian had already seen this man, and he was also amazed by him, how could there be such a beautiful man in the world. His appearance can only be described by Pan An in Yang Qian's previous life.
Yang Qian is not in a hurry, let them explore the way first. Lao Mo's words, he will be skeptical, after all, in the world of immortals, demons and monsters may appear. At this time, the noble prince stood up and said to Yang Qian: "This brother, why are you not interested in treasures at all. ”
Yang Qian replied: "I have limited ability, and I don't dare to force the treasure." Why are you still here, and aren't you interested in treasures?" Yang Qian finished speaking, feeling that it was almost over, and prepared to leave. The noble son's humble and polite appearance made him feel good and felt that he was a friend to make. But the next words of the noble prince made him dislike him instantly.
Gui Gongzi said: "I am not very interested in treasures, but I am very interested in you, I think I must have a better chance of going to find treasures with you than them." Yang Qian was suddenly shocked, and heard the meaning of the noble son's words, and held the handle of the pig-killing knife in his right hand, ready to break out at any time.
Yang Qian felt that he had been very careful, he wrapped his head tightly, and only showed his mouth when he even drank tea, how could this person recognize him. Gui Gongzi seemed to have predicted Yang Qian's reaction, took out a folding fan from behind him, opened it, fanned it and said elegantly: "I promise not to say it." ”
The treasure map was brought by Yang Qian, and it was not Yang Qian's fault that it caused such a bloody storm. After the Great Yan Martial Arts people snatched the treasure map, it was time to settle accounts with him.
Yang Qian said coldly: "I don't know what you're talking about, the road is facing the sky, and each one is halfway down." After saying that, he was ready to leave.
The noble prince got closer, and said with a smile: "My name is Feng Zhulong, and the eldest brother has a big name!" Yang Qian saw Ruyu's face close in front of him, and stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling person, but just snorted coldly and turned to leave. Feng Capture Dragon didn't care about Yang Qian's reaction at all, and followed behind step by step.
Yang Qian did not look for the road again, but followed everyone's traces forward. He goes, the wind catches the dragon and goes, he stops, the wind catches the dragon and stops. Yang Qian scolded him fiercely many times, throwing all the words he could think of at him. The Wind Snatcher didn't react at all, as if it had nothing to do with him.
Yang Qian felt that his fist hit the cotton, and he didn't react at all, and he really wanted to pull out the pig-killing knife and slash him. But he is not a person who loves to kill, he will kill a person when he is not satisfied, and he can't do it, so he can only act as if he doesn't exist and go his own way.
Yang Qian knew that it would take three days to get from White Horse Town to the location of the treasure map. He wasn't walking slowly, he could faintly see the figures in front of him, and from time to time someone overtook them and walked forward.
The night had come to an end, and it was getting dark. Yang Qian found a sheltered place and planned to set up camp. He walked all the way from Zhurong City, and learned a set of skills to survive in the wild, first went to the forest to hunt a hare, found a stream to clean it, and built a fire to roast the rabbit.
After a while, a strong smell of meat filled the forest, and Feng Baolong seemed to be Yang Qian's friend for many years, sitting by the fire, looking at the rabbit meat on it. Yang Qian took off the rabbit meat, cut off a piece with a dagger, put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and then swallowed into his stomach and burped comfortably.
Feng Baolong couldn't hold back any longer, swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, and said to Yang Qian: "How much money do you want to sell to me." Yang Qianhu glanced at him suspiciously, wondering if he didn't go out with his brain. The rivers and lakes are sinister, don't you know? He is not familiar with himself, so he is not afraid that he will poison him? This jade-like man has a pair of stinky skins but an embroidered pillow. Yang Qian felt sorry for him for a while.
"You're not afraid that I'll poison you!" Yang Qian said speechlessly.
Without warning, the wind snatching dragon reached out and snatched Yang Qian's rabbit meat, tore off a piece and put it in his mouth, chewed it heavily, and completely took Yang Qian's words as wind in his ears. Yang Qian was speechless again, reached out to ask for the rabbit meat back, and gave half of it to him.
"Thank you, what's your name!" said to Yang Qian after the wind snatching dragon wolfed down the food.
Yang Qian has been speechless for I don't know how many times. This Wind Capture Dragon Boy is really familiar, but he doesn't want to get too familiar with him, because he is too beautiful and easy to misunderstand. So he stretched out his hand to the Wind Snatcher, and his thumb was on the four fingers, meaning to ask for money.
Feng Bao Long understood Yang Qian's movements, his beautiful face turned red, his feet stomped on the ground, and he said coquettishly: "Why are you so boring, it's so difficult that you don't know one more friend and one more way?" Yang Qian's heart fluttered, Feng Qian's movements were too charming. This strengthened his determination to keep his distance from him.
Feng Baolong said helplessly: "How much." ”
Yang Qian said expressionlessly: "Ten taels." ”
Feng Baolong reached into his sleeve and muttered, "Stingy, half a rabbit costs ten taels." ”
Yang Qian said again: "Ten taels of gold." ”
Feng Baolong almost went crazy when he heard ten taels of gold, but looking at Yang Qian's hateful face, he took out ten golden beans the size of soybeans and put them into Yang Qian's palm, and then angrily went to the other side of the fire, cleaned the ground, and prepared to sleep.
Yang Qian didn't dare to sleep all night, and remained half-awake and half-asleep, but fortunately there was nothing to do all night. But the wind and dragon were like dead pigs, snoring and shaking all over the mountain. On the second day, the heavens were not beautiful, but it rained.
In order to keep up with the progress, Yang Qian did not rest, but braved the rain to advance. When Yang Qian was drenched like a chicken in soup, Feng Baolong followed calmly in a raincoat. Compared with the two, Yang Qian's lungs were so angry that they exploded.