The Kunpeng ferry flew away.

Fly into the clouds, far, far from the ground.

Li Zijin retracted his gaze and lowered his head, the nearby Qi Refiners had basically run out, and the few people who stayed at the Xianjia Ferry of Buye Mountain looked like the children of Buye Mountain, taking turns and patrolling here.

Buyeshan arranged for a maidservant to come to receive the people of the Kunpeng ferry.

Just when Li Zijin looked around, from the corridor in front of him, a beautiful maid appeared, came and walked to the young man in green shirts, and the beautiful maid asked with a smile: "This son is also here to participate in the Morning Snow Festival, please come with me." ”

Li Zijin nodded, and followed her slowly to a garden, there were a lot of strange flowers and plants along the way, looking at this corridor for a while and a half without an end, Li Zijin simply chatted with the beautiful maid.

Before in the Yanguo Fengchen Station, when he heard the white-haired old woman mention the Chaoxue Festival, he was extremely curious about the Chaoxue Festival, and then he bought the Taoyao Prefecture Painting Scroll, the Nightless Mountain and Landscape Kanyu Map, and the Ten Scenes of the Chaoxue Festival on the Xianjia Ferry.

It's like a mountain that never sleeps, a morning snow festival, which is unveiled by teenagers little by little, and the fun is not enough for outsiders.

And now that Li Zijin is already in the territory of Sleepless Mountain, there is naturally no need to play any guessing games, and it is better to ask clearly if you can ask directly.

For example, the three rules on the Kunpeng ferry, such as the treasure building where you can buy all kinds of immortal magic weapons and Taoist magic weapons.

Another example is the fishing platform where you can find an opportunity, the viewing platform with pleasant scenery, sparsely populated, no one disturbs you to practice swords, and you can climb high and overlook the wind pavilion.

There is also a long street of restaurants with excellent hot pot taste, and the hot pot is casually built.

These things all made Li Zijin find interesting, for a scholar who had only been in the county guard mansion and had never even left Taiping County, and the first time he left Taiping County, he was almost always chased and killed in the carriage.

In less than a year, what Li Zijin has experienced is too exciting.

Let the teenager feel that the previous fifteen years were like working in vain.

Therefore, the boy is full of curiosity about this sleepless mountain, which has long been known for its name, and the upcoming Fuyao event Chaoxue Festival in the sleepless mountain.

"Dare to ask the girl, when will this morning snow festival start?" Li Zijin glanced at an unknown fairy flower on the periphery of the corridor, and when he walked here, there was a strange fragrance.

"Just tomorrow night, Childe must be participating in the Morning Snow Festival for the first time, right?" The beautiful maid caught Li Zijin's eyes glancing at the small details outside, slowed down instantly, and said with a smile: "This fairy flower is called Liufang, the fragrance will drift with the wind, smelling this flower fragrance, can play a calming role, quite popular with some secular dynasty kings, often placed in their study." If the boy likes it, the slave will send a pot to the child's room later. ”

Li Zijin hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, no, I just suddenly smelled a fragrance, and I was a little curious, I can't talk about whether I like it or not." ”

The beautiful maid smiled and nodded, returning to her normal speed and continuing to lead the way for the young man, "In fact, the Xianjia ferries from other states have arrived at Buye Mountain one after another a few days ago, only the Kunpeng ferry boat taken by Childe has just arrived today, and Childe's group of qi refiners are already the last batch of guests before the Morning Snow Festival." ”

Li Zijin said with a smile: "Don't hide what the girl said, the Kunpeng ferry met Yunhai in the air a few days ago, so it stayed in Yunhai for three days, which caused us to arrive at Buye Mountain today." ”

The beautiful maid covered her mouth and exclaimed: "Never thought that Gongzi would encounter the legendary Yunhai? I heard that in that Yunhai, there are rare beasts, flowers, birds, fish and insects, and fairy magic weapons, everything, I don't know if Gongzi can have a harvest?"

Li Zijin was expressionless, shook his head and said: "How can it be so easy, Yunhai fishing, a Qi refiner who can get a chance, there is no one in ten thousand, I don't have such good luck." ”

The truth that wealth is not exposed, the young man still understands, even in the face of such a maid who seems to be no threat, Li Zijin still has the mentality that it is indispensable to defend against others.

After hearing this, the beautiful maid smiled and nodded, and said no more.

The maid of the Sleepless Mountain, although she is a maidservant, is a step higher than the maidservant on the fairy ferry.

Here, even if it is just a little maid and handyman, you can be blessed by the mountain lord of the sleepless mountain, who is also famous for protecting her shortcomings.

So here, no one dares to give these servants and miscellaneous servants grievances.

Someone tried, and later those grievances were repaid by Buyeshan.

Therefore, most of the "subordinates" of the Sleepless Mountain are actually like this beautiful maid who led the way for Li Zijin, facing the immortal master on the mountain, not to mention insisting on being equal to the other party, but at least they are neither humble nor arrogant, and their status is acceptable.

After walking a stick of incense, the two came to a quiet garden, and there was a wooden sign outside the garden, which was engraved with the word "make jade".

The pen is free and uninhibited, eclectic, non-small and non-cursive, self-contained, and the person who carries the pen wants to be a temperamental person.

Seeing that the garden was also a fence gate, the young man was a little distracted, and remembered the small bamboo courtyard of Wuding Mountain, where the master and apprentice had made tea and drank wine.

The maidservant gently pushed open the fence door, led Li Zijin into the annex, pointed to a room in the middle, and said, "The son will live in this small jade building, if you have any instructions, you only need to pull the wind chimes under the eaves, and the slave and maid will come in time." Tomorrow before the Snow Festival, I will come here to remind my son to go up the mountain. ”

"There's Miss Lao. Li Zijin walked straight to the room in the middle.

He noticed that there were several rooms on the left and right sides, which were also occupied, perhaps the same people on the Kunpeng ferry.

Just as he was about to push the door and enter the room, Li Zijin suddenly let out a "huh", and turned his head to catch a glimpse of a sneaky figure, hidden in the grass in the courtyard.

Li Zijin walked behind the man and asked with a smile, "This brother, what are you doing?"

The man looked up suddenly, and saw a young man in a green shirt with a sword behind him suddenly appearing behind him, startling him a lot, he had a herb in his mouth.

Li Zijin was dumbfounded, he never thought that the other party was still a handsome young man, wearing a brown robe, carrying a bamboo basket behind him, which was filled with all kinds of flowers and plants, dazzling, which made Li Zijin dazzled.

The little boy grinned, revealing a row of white and flawless teeth, neat and tidy, and said with a smile: "Taste the herbs and distinguish the medicine." As he spoke, he threw a strange-looking herb into the bamboo basket behind him.

Then he continued to bend down, while fiddling with the grass, his mouth was broken and said: "I heard that there are a lot of rare and exotic herbs in this Sleepless Mountain, and some fairy flowers and plants can be used in medicine, and the effect is better than the ordinary herbs under the mountain, so I came to this Sleepless Mountain, counting on picking up a few nests of immortal flowers and plants to go back······"

Immortal flowers and plants can be used in medicine, but Li Zijin knows that on the way to escape before, Su Hu mentioned that she was seriously injured once, and her life was on the verge of dying, and she was cured by a descendant of a doctor who lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

She said that those fairy flowers and plants are extremely magical, and they don't need to be tormented like the herbs under the mountain, they are taken directly, and the effect is also excellent, but there are some fairy flowers and plants that look bright on the surface, but in fact they are highly toxic, and if they are accidentally taken, the toxicity is much stronger than those herbs under the mountain.

Li Zijin saw that the handsome little boy grabbed another fairy grass that he didn't know what the name was, opened his mouth to take a bite, and hurriedly said: "Brother Tai, be careful, these fairy flowers and plants may be highly poisonous!"

It's just that the little boy still didn't care, he had already put the fairy grass in his mouth and chewed it, and after tasting it, he suddenly took out a booklet, which was full of notes.

The little boy in the brown robe was really blind to what was going on outside the window, and he didn't have time to take care of Li Zijin, but he had a serious face, and he took a pen and recorded his feelings after taking this fairy grass in the booklet just now.

Li Zijin leaned over and glanced at it.

"Sweet, spicy, and warm. ”

"Return to the liver, heart, and spleen meridians. ”

"Nourish blood and invigorate blood, regulate yin and relieve pain, and nourish qi and blood. ”

Just such a little fairy grass, I was stunned to write three rows of notes for the little boy. Li Zijin admired it and asked with a smile: "Brother Tai is a child of the medical family?"

There are hundreds of schools of thought, three religions and nine streams, and it seems that only doctors will be so clear about medicinal herbs, and they can accurately tell the efficacy and treatment of a medicinal herb after tasting it.

I didn't think that the little man in the brown robe put away his notes, shook his head, and saluted Li Zijin: "Disciple of the outer sect of the farmer, Jiang Xiang." ”

When he said his identity, Jiang Xiang didn't feel that he was just an outer disciple and couldn't raise his head to see people, but he was full of energy and smiles, as if it was a great honor to be a disciple of a farmer's outer sect.

Li Zijin also bowed to him and said, "Under Li Zijin, a swordsman." ”

Jiang Xiang stopped his movements, jumped out of the grass in one step, and made a circle around the young man in the green shirt with a sword on his back, and said with an extremely surprised look: "Swordsmen, don't you sword cultivators, don't you all like to call yourself sword cultivators, and there are also some sword players with high realms, so they call themselves sword immortals, it seems that only people under the mountain will call themselves swordsmen instead of sword cultivators, what, aren't you a qi refiner?"

Li Zijin shook his head: "The realm is low, the swordsmanship is sparse, and I don't dare to pretend to be a sword cultivator." ”

Jiang Xiang looked extremely appreciative, and said with a smile: "Yes, it doesn't matter if the realm is low, you at least have self-knowledge, so you look at it, it is much stronger than the group of two stunned people who play foil, tsk, those two stunned people, since they came to this sleepless mountain, they have been walking with the wind all day long, and they are going to float up, carrying a sword on their backs, for fear that people will not know that they are sword cultivators, and they will call themselves when they meet people." In the next so-and-so, so-and-so sword faction, so-and-so sword immortal disciples, using a certain sword, practicing so-and-so swordsmanship', I was annoyed when I heard it, if it weren't for the fact that the farmer didn't have a magic power to fight, I Jiang Xiang would have to fight with that group of foilers. ”

Li Zijin was stunned when he heard it, and could only laugh.

I didn't expect that the name of Jian Xiu was on the mountain, so unpopular?

Or is it that a rat spoils a pot of soup?