Chapter 975: Xuanying Mountain, Sword Peak, Fist Valley
After drinking too much, being a little drunk, and laughing a little arrogantly, Jiucang shouted a few times in the middle of the square, and no one came up to challenge him, and then sat back triumphantly.
"Big brother, do you think I was very majestic just now?"
Nine Apes: →_→
Wait, tomorrow there will be a time when you regret it.
"I now appoint Qingyan Yong as the ninth thousand, and there are centurions in the ninth team who are not convinced, and tomorrow I can challenge Qingyan thousand. Zishu's voice rang out.
The Nine Apes, who were a little dizzy, just wanted to say something, but when he just opened his mouth, the Nine Apes slashed him with a knife......
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The next day, Zishu called Yunfeng Pengyu over and asked him to inquire, where are there more intermediate Xuanying?
It's obviously too late to cultivate by yourself, and now you can only accept the ready-made.
The rice crackers outside the city ripened quickly, and it was only two or three days, and the fragrance of rice crackers wafted into Tianjiao City.
Smelling the fragrance of rice crackers, everyone in Nancheng had a happy smile on their faces.
For the Sanren of Nancheng, autumn is the most important season of the year.
Because, the rice crackers they rely on for their survival will ripen in this season.
In the past, they both expected and feared the ripeness of rice crackers.
I look forward to it because with rice crackers, I won't be hungry.
I am afraid because every year when I go out to pick rice crackers, a lot of people die.
This year, there is no fear on everyone's faces, only joy.
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By the moat, every few hundred meters, there are clusters of vines full of pink flowers.
"These pink flowers are so beautiful, I heard that the city lord specially brought them back from outside. ”
"Not only is it beautiful, but I heard that you can also kill fierce beasts. ”
A few ordinary people were climbing onto the rice cracker tree and throwing the picked rice crackers under the tree, chatting happily.
At intervals along the moat, there was a city guard, armed with a weapon and carrying a bow and arrow, to prevent the attack of fierce beasts and birds.
A flock of gray sparrows flew from a distance, and when passing by Tianjiao City, more than a dozen gray sparrows suddenly broke away from the team and swooped down from mid-air.
"Ah~"
A young man in his twenties saw a grey finch rushing down towards a rice tree.
As soon as the terrifying aura was pressed, his face turned white, remembering the scene when his father was bitten to death by a fierce beast, he exclaimed, hugged the rice fruit tree, and trembled.
Seeing that the claws of the gray finch were about to catch him, a black gold arrow shot out of the air, and with a poof, the gray finch was hit by the arrow and fell towards the moat.
With a pop, the water splashed, and the junior gray finch was soon surrounded by swordfish swimming over.
A few frightened cries sounded, but no one was actually injured, and these gray sparrows, which frightened ordinary people, were all shot by the city guards guarding the side in the blink of an eye.
"Keep picking, after picking today, you will all get rice crackers tomorrow. ”
The voice of the city guard rang out.
Seeing that the gray finch had been shot, ordinary people suppressed the fear in their hearts, and under the temptation of rice crackers, they began to pick again.
When these ordinary people were picking the rice crackers on the edge of Tianjiao City, Xun also arranged for the city guards to pick the rice crackers in the dense forest.
Sent to Qingyan Restaurant,
As for the rice crackers picked outside Tianjiao City, a large part of them were distributed to the ordinary people in the southern city, enough for them to eat for a year, and the rest was sent to the warehouse in the inner city.
The warriors of Qingyan like to eat steamed buns, and over the course of a year, they consume a lot of rice crackers.
After harvesting rice crackers, many nuts in the city also ripen one after another.
Not long after, next to Qingyan Restaurant, another Qingyan dried fruit store was opened.
There are a lot of nuts in it, which can be eaten not only by fighters, but also by many ordinary people.
Among them, purple gold melon seeds are the best-sellers.
The purple golden cloud nightshade itself has a bit of aura, which can be regarded as a low-level spirit plant, and during the growth period, it has also watered a lot of fierce beast blood.
The aura is a little more than the average low-level spirit fruit.
What's more, after the purple cloud sunflower is planted, it can be harvested twice a year, because the yield is high and the price is not expensive.
Even ordinary people in Nancheng can buy some to eat every month.
The aura contained in purple gold melon seeds is very mild, and it is also very good for the body of ordinary people to eat them, especially children.
After harvesting the nuts, Xun also arranged for someone to plant some radishes under the rice fruit tree.
Radish boiled broth in winter, the taste is still good.
Whether it is an ordinary person in Nancheng or a Qingyan restaurant, there can be one more ingredient.
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After the nine apes knew about the stupid thing they did that night, they were always worried that they would be beaten by Zishu.
As a result, after waiting for three days, he didn't wait for Zishu's summons.
Zishu, who has always been remembered by him, didn't take him to heart at all.
After dealing with the affairs of Tianjiao City, in addition to comprehending her own artistic conception and laws, she also had to take time to train Qingyan's warriors, how could she have time to think of him.
Four days later, Zishu sat and tweeted, leaving Tianjiao City with Yunfeng Pengyu and flying in the direction of the Western Wilderness.
When the Nine Apes heard the news of Zishu's departure, they happily followed his eldest brother out hunting.
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"The mountain in front is Xuanying Mountain, it is said that there is a strange beast Xuanying King living on the mountain, and ordinary warriors will take a detour when they pass by here. ”
Zishu's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the black mountain peaks in front of him.
This mountain may not seem too high, but its summit is next to a cliff.
The cliff was smooth, not even a single grass grew, and from time to time one or two eagles flew up from the abyss below the cliff.
Zishu felt that the abyss below was a little unsimple, and asked, "Do you know what's going on with this cliff?"
"I heard that this mountain peak was when two masters fought, and one of the kendo masters split this mountain peak like this with a sword.
Next to the abyss was beaten like this by his opponent with a punch. ”
After Yunfeng Pengyu finished speaking, he paused, and then said: "Some people here are called Xuanying Mountain, some people are called Sword Peak, and some people call it Fist Valley.
It is said that in the past, some people were so bold that they could feel their fists even when they stood on the top of the mountain at night.
It is said that the bottom of the abyss is very dangerous, and there have been people who have relied on cultivation to go down before, but no one has ever come up.
Some people say that they were eaten by the eagle that lives on the cliff.
Some people say that the fist intent below is too strong, and those who go down can't bear it, and they all die......"
Zishu looked at the abyss in the distance, raised his hand and touched the chirped feather, his eyebrows frowned slightly, he wanted to catch Xuanying, but he would definitely not be able to go down.
"You stay here, I'll go and see. ”
"Okay, city lord, be careful. Yunfeng Pengyu nodded in response.
He also knew that if he followed the past, he would hold Zishu back.
"Hmm"
Zishu bowed slightly, her figure flickered, countless afterimages flashed, and when she reappeared, she was already standing on the edge of the cliff, looking towards the canyon below.
"Wow~"
A sharp eagle chirp came from below.