Liu Xunxiang said with a smile: "It's not a good thing, it's just a little luck, it's just right." ”

Li Shan waved his hand, and then motioned for Yang Qiu'er to leave first, seeing that Li Shan didn't want to listen by himself, although he was a little unhappy, Yang Qiu'er still got up obediently, said hello to Liu Xunxiang, and walked away.

After Yang Qiu'er left, Liu Xunxiang glanced at Li Shan and asked, "Is there something to find me?"

Looking at the official road in front of him, Li Shan nodded and said: "The little brother is a scholar, and he has been wronged with us recklessly, we have been on the rivers and lakes for a lifetime, and sleeping in the open is not a thing, if it can be counted, then it must be tied to the waistband of my trousers, so I don't want the little brother to be muddy in the rivers and lakes, and when the next city arrives, I will give you some entanglement, and then we will part ways." ”

A trace of doubt flashed in Liu Xunxiang's eyes, but she immediately thought of the empty black boxes behind her and suddenly understood, it seems that this dart is not so easy to go.

"There's no need to entangle, wait until the next city, and Xiao Ke will leave by himself. Liu Xunxiang thought about it and said with a smile.

Li Shan didn't speak, and punched Liu Xunxiang.

Yang Qiu'er in the distance saw the two talking and laughing, especially when the second master who he admired the most in his eyes hugged his fist at Liu Xunxiang, he admired it even more in his heart, the reader is different, even someone as powerful as the second master is so polite to him.

Kui San stood aside and took a big sip of wine, thinking of what Li Shan had said to him last night.

"San'er, we may not be so easy to walk this time. Li Shan, who was riding on the horse, suddenly said inexplicably.

Kui San didn't know why, and asked, "What's wrong with the second master, you're out of the horse and you still have a dart that you can't walk?"

Li Shan shook his head and said with some concern: "Since I came out of the customs, I have been restless, and my eyelids can't stop beating no matter how I shoot, which is not a good thing." ”

Kui San frowned, secretly glanced back at Liu Xunxiang, who was listening to Yang Qiu'er Kan Dashan behind him, and then whispered: "Second master is suspicious of this little brother?"

Li Shan shook his head and didn't speak, but the worry in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Third brother, third brother, why don't you drink or not? A pure Qin tone pulled Kui San's thoughts back, but it was Yang Qiu'er who shook it in front of him with a wine bag.

Kui San came back to his senses and slapped Yang Qiu'er on the head: "What to drink, go to sleep for Lao Tzu, and you have to travel miles at night." ”

Yang Qiu'er touched her beaten head, walked to the side with a pout, adjusted her posture, and leaned against the tree in her most comfortable position and fell asleep.

After Li Shan left, Liu Xunxiang, who was sitting alone on the side, also leaned against the tree, looked at the wine bag in his hand, unscrewed the stopper with some curiosity, and a spicy smell of wine immediately floated out.

This wine is famous, called pepper pulp.

The gray crow shouted inopportunely in the sea of knowledge: "Quack, the smell of wine, boy, if you don't drink it, you give it to Grandpa Crow and I will drink it, if you don't let Grandpa Crow come out, you have to compensate Grandpa Crow." ”

Liu Xunxiang then remembered that he was worried that the crows would scare these mortal dart masters, so he never let the crows come out. Fortunately, with the growth of cultivation now, his understanding of the gray mist space is much stronger than at the beginning, so the gray crow can talk to himself directly in the sea of knowledge.

Shaking his head and smiling, Liu Xunxiang pointed to the wine bag with his left hand, and the aura surged, and a cloudy liquid immediately slowly emerged from the mouth of the wine bag, and then, a gray mist emanated from the body, wrapped the liquid and hit Liu Xunxiang's body, disappearing.

There was a satisfied smacking of the crow's lips in the sea of knowledge...

The sky gradually darkened, when Liu Xunxiang gave the empty wine bag to Yang Qiu'er, Yang Qiu'er was flustered for a while, looking at Liu Xunxiang's face as usual, but the wine bag was empty, and finally had to give him a thumbs up, Liu Xunxiang did not explain, sometimes, the more he explained, the more chaotic it may be.

In the next two days, everyone was still like this, but they were all right, and they didn't even encounter any obstacles on the road, which made Yang Qiuer brag even harder in front of Liu Xunxiang about the safe dart game.

However, Liu Xunxiang noticed that this dart leader Li Shan was getting more and more dull, although he still talked and laughed with others on the surface, and joked with each other, but the melancholy in the depths of his eyes couldn't be dissolved.

Yiqu City is not far from Wanxiong Pass, of course, this is not far away for monks, the slowest flight in the air is only two days, but for mortals, a round trip, if it is fast, it will take two months, and if it is slow, I am afraid it will take three months or even longer.

This is not only separated by long and remote official roads, mountains, but most importantly, there is also a city, a city that makes Wanxiongguan feel guilty.

The name of this city is Nangong Castle.

After a period of getting along, Liu Xunxiang has been able to integrate well into this safe dart game where he can smash with a slap, watching them live their own lives, so that Liu Xunxiang will involuntarily think about what she would be like now if she didn't go out of the house back then.

Not using his aura, nor meditating and cultivating, Liu Xunxiang now regards himself as a mortal like them, following Yang Qiu'er to collect firewood, hunt hares, and enjoy the life of this Jianghu person to the fullest, sometimes even he himself forgets that he is a monk at the peak of the Qi Drawing Realm.

After tying up a pile of firewood sticks, Liu Xunxiang wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked, "Brother Yang, what are your plans in the future?"

Yang Qiu'er also sat on the ground, gasped for breath, and said after taking a sip of water: "Hey, brother, I'm not afraid of your jokes, I've always wanted to be a teacher, for what kind of hero, hero, I actually don't have much interest." ”

When Liu Xunxiang heard it, he was a little interested, all along, Yang Qiu'er danced every time he talked about things on the rivers and lakes, which made Liu Xunxiang feel that he might just want to be a chivalrous man on the rivers and lakes, and chatted casually today, but he didn't expect that he actually wanted to be a teacher.

"Then why did you still choose the profession of a dart master?" asked Liu Xunxiang.

Yang Qiu'er's face suddenly became a little depressed, and she smiled self-deprecatingly: "Choose? How can I have any ability to choose, these are just like us and those immortals, from the moment the immortals are born, they are destined to be immortals, and mortals like us are destined to be mortals, we can't change it, and we can't choose." ”

Liu Xunxiang's face was quite strange, and said, "If... What would you do if there was an opportunity for you to become an immortal, but you would pay a great price, even to the people around you?"

Yang Qiu'er held the back of her head with both hands, slowly lay on the ground, exhaled comfortably, and said, "I really haven't thought about this problem, if you say that, I really have to think about it." ”

Liu Xunxiang chuckled a few times, then closed her eyes and quietly waited for Yang Qiu'er's answer.

The surroundings gradually quieted down, and soon, in Liu Xunxiang's perception, there was no sound except for the slight wind movement and his own heartbeat, listening to his heartbeat, he saw that in his dark eyes, the whole world began to dismantle continuously.

A leaf swayed with the breeze, gently floating in the air like a butterfly, and landed on Liu Xunxiang's palm.

Feeling a trace of coldness in the palm of his hand, the darkness in Liu Xunxiang's eyes began to manifest the outline, and as the more lines appeared, the scene in this eye became more and more discerning.

The scene in this dark space is the leaf in his hand.

"The world is made of all things, all things are derived from heaven and earth, and heaven and earth are transformed by the avenue, so trees can grow because there are annual rings, and leaves can grow because there are meridians.

Then, in the same way, the reason why people can grow is because there are meridians, people, trees, flowers and plants, all have their own veins, and the essence of these veins is derived from the combination of heaven and earth.

That is to say, if you want to open up the branches and leaves, you must condense the veins of the tree, which is the condensation vein, and the veins are also transformed by the qi of heaven and earth, that is to say, the condensation veins are the condensation path. ”

Liu Xunxiang's eyes suddenly opened, and a golden ray instantly swam away completely, and at the same time, gusts of wind suddenly whistled through, waking up the sleeping Yang Qiu'er.

Yang Qiu'er rubbed her eyes and muttered, "Damn, the wild wind that comes here, Lao Tzu can't sleep peacefully." ”

Liu Xunxiang smiled apologetically and did not speak.

At that moment just now, he saw a trace of the veins of this world, which was the combination of heaven and earth, the condensed avenue veins.

This allowed him, who had no clue about the Condensation Realm, to find a direction, and with the later understanding of the Condensation Realm and the perception of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, he could condense his own Dao vein.

In other words, the current Liu Xunxiang, as long as he finds a secluded place with sufficient spiritual energy and enters the Condensation Realm, it is a matter of time, because now he is no longer a monk at the peak of the Qi Induction Realm, but a half-step condensation vein cultivator!

After the storm, the wind was calm, and the wind just now made people feel like an illusion, which was very unreal, but fortunately, Yang Qiu'er had just woken up, and he was tired from running around during this time, so he didn't find anything unusual, and when he looked at Liu Xunxiang, Liu Xunxiang had already recovered to his previous appearance, rolling up his sleeves and carrying the stick on his shoulder. ”

Stretching his waist, Yang Qiu'er hurriedly picked up his firewood stick and walked back behind Liu Xunxiang.

At dusk, everyone also rested, lit a fire to grill fish and roast rabbits, ate meat, drank wine in a big bowl, chatted with each other very lively, perhaps it was the epiphany during the day that stepped into a half-step condensation, Liu Xunxiang's mood was also exceptionally good, so under Yang Qiuer's jump, he fought with people to drink.

Rao is these reckless men have a lot of wine, but they can't compare to Liu Xunxiang secretly using aura to dissolve the power of wine.

After a full meal and wine, everyone quickly packed up their things, wore the stars and the moon, and continued to hurry.

However, it didn't take long for a group of night owls to flutter their wings and fly out of the woods next to the official road with a strange scream.

"Quack~quack~"

Liu Xunxiang, who was sitting in the carriage, frowned, and looked at the official road in front of him with a cold light in his eyes, which seemed to lead to the bloody mouth of the beast.