Chapter 39: Lost and Found

Han Yu took Qin Feng to a small mansion not far away, sent him to the firewood room, and said embarrassedly: "Brother Qin, let's be wronged for the time being." ”

"It doesn't matter, it's good to have a place to stay. Qin Feng didn't care, he sat on the quilt with his butt on the paved quilt, and there was a burning red charcoal stove at his feet.

Han Yu took out the package of medicinal herbs hidden in the firewood and handed it to Qin Feng, and said a few words of concern before leaving quickly.

When the official who had just rested saw Lord Han coming back, he scolded his mother in his heart, but he could only insist. When everyone was stunned, the sun rose from the sky, the cool breeze of the early morning blew, and the drowsy mind was shaken.

"Passing on the official's words, half of the catchers will go home and rest quickly, and come to replace them at noon!"

Han Yu saw that the catchers were walking swayingly, and knew that their energy was running low, so he said loudly, seeing that the catchers were a little moved, Han Yu added: "Now the fast catchers who go home will come to the end of the day and patrol until the second day." ”

As soon as these words came out, the fast catcher who wanted to go home hesitated. Everyone is a smart person, now go home and sleep in a hurry, if you persist until the end, you can sleep peacefully!

Han Yu didn't care about it after speaking, and continued to search hard. Such a hard-working performance, of course, wants the city lord to feel the "sincere heart" of Lord Han!

Han Yu went to search an alley in the morning, and all the people living in it were merchants, and after searching this alley, there were hundreds of taels of silver tickets on his body.

In the afternoon, Han Yu was squatting on the ground and eating food with Yu Kuai, and the old city lord came to inquire about the situation again.

The magnates in this city are all active, openly and secretly putting pressure on the city lord, and the loss of money in the end of this day is not counted, and if this continues, they will be bankrupt!

The old city lord had already run away from the three cities, reprimanded the three adults who were hiding and resting, and when he arrived in the south city, he saw Han Yu's mood slightly better.

Han Yu's eyes were sharp, and when he saw the old city lord throw away the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, he wiped the oil stains on his mouth with his cuffs, and ran over to salute.

"Lord City Lord!" Han Yu arched at the City Lord and bowed.

The old city lord saw Han Yu and his subordinates searching together, and his tone was a little kinder: "Lord Han, can there be results in this southern city?"

"Tell the city lord that twenty suspicious injuries have been found in our city, and they have all been sent to the dungeon for detention. One tenth of the ones in the south of the city have also been searched, and they will all be cleared in half a month!"

Han Yu showed a trace of shame on his face, lowered his head and said, Ouyang City Lord saw that it was not easy to blame, and left with a few words of comfort.

"Everyone work hard for me!" Han Yu sat on the edge of the wall and commanded loudly.

The catchers beside him saw the city lord coming to inspect, and they agreed weakly in their mouths, but they were calculating the time in their hearts, thinking that they would go home to rest at the end of the day.

The catchers changed their stubble, and Han Yu continued to take the catchers to work, and they were busy all night, waiting for the Ouyang City Lord to come, and when he saw Han Yu standing sleepily, he staggered, and ordered him to go back to rest.

Han Yu then returned to the mansion, let his subordinates soak in a bucket of bath soup, jumped down to soak, and then fell on the bed, and did not wake up until the sun set.

After waking up and quietly going to the next door, after two days of recuperation, Qin Feng's face was a little bloody. There was no one to search for here, so he didn't have to worry about being afraid, and his spirit was a little better.

"Brother Qin, do you want me to go get some of this medicinal herb?" asked Han Yu with concern as soon as he entered the door.

Qin Feng looked at an ancient book leaning on dry firewood, and saw Han Yu and said, "Brother Han has enough medicinal materials for me, and when I recuperate for three or five days, I will be able to leave the city in the next place." ”

Qin Feng found the secret room in the old Taoist house, and scavenged a lot of old Taoist treasures from it, and the book in his hand was the follow-up law decision, and he had nothing to do to understand it.

"Brother Qin, is there really an immortal in this world?" Han Yu asked with a little envy when he saw that Qin Feng was in a good mood.

"Immortals?" Qin Feng stretched his waist, put the book in his hand into the storage bag, and then said, "Brother Han, there are no immortals in this world, only cultivators!"

"Forget it, Brother Han, few people in this world have spiritual roots, but they can't cultivate if they have spiritual roots, they must also have spiritual apertures, dantian has nine apertures, and three spiritual apertures can sense spiritual energy, most of the people in this world are mediocre people who don't know anything!"

Qin Feng was a little arrogant, obviously in his opinion, Han Yu was just a mediocre who didn't know anything, Han Yu was not annoyed when he heard it: "What is Brother Qin?"

"I'm a six-trick, and my qualifications can only be considered average. But my Qin family has been a master of the Jiedan, even if I have the Eight Spiritual Skills, I am not as good as me!"

Qin Feng regained some strength and had some pride, Han Yu smiled secretly in his heart, but he stammered: "Brother Qin, you can also marry Dan masters in the future, and let me become a mortal city lord!"

"Ahem..."Rao is Qin Feng was thick-skinned and a little blushing, waved his hand and said, "I don't dare to say it, this foundation is a little certain." ”

Han Yu hurriedly said: "Then I will wish Brother Qin success in building the foundation, and please don't forget Qin Feng when the time comes." When I'm old, I can boast that I once knew a foundation building immortal!"

Qin Feng was very useful to Han Yu's sycophants, and now he looks at Han Yu more and more pleasing to the eye: "My lifespan after building the foundation is two hundred years, and Brother Han will be a cup of loess after a hundred years, but if I meet Brother Han's descendants, I will take care of one or two." ”

"I've thanked Brother Qin first!" Han Yu immediately bowed to Qin Feng.

But in the bottom of his heart, Han Yu was muttering, where did this Qin Feng get his confidence? You must know that although Qin Feng is arrogant, he is not a straw bag, this Qi refining is so successful that it can only build a foundation, and it can only be one percent, this Qin Feng has only refined Qi for a few layers, where does it come from?

Han Yu slapped a few more sycophants, and Qin Feng talked to Han Yu about a lot of basic matters.

Seeing that it was not too early, Han Yu respectfully asked Qin Feng what he needed and left, and returned to the mansion with his eyes blank in a daze.

From refining qi to building a foundation, it is not by meditating and cultivating, but by relying on the power of elixirs or the empowerment of elders.

From the consummation of qi refining to the foundation building, there are more needs, such as the famous foundation building Dan, and for example, the three treasures of foundation building: autumn Tan flower, monkey spirit fruit, and moon flower grass, all three of which have a very great effect on foundation building.

Han Yu couldn't figure it out for the time being, so he didn't pay attention to it, he was a little monk at the second level of qi refining and considered building a foundation too early, so it was better to cultivate to the fourth layer first and learn some spells to save his life.

The city-wide search was forcibly terminated on the fourth day, and the people, officials, wealthy merchants and gentry in the city were full of complaints, and the old city lord was forced to compromise.

Han Yu informed Qin Feng of the situation in the city every day, and every day he changed his tricks to entertain, drinking and meat, exquisite snacks, and aging wine, and sent beautiful women who were as beautiful as flowers!

By the fourth day, Qin Feng had disappeared, leaving only a letter.

The content of this letter is very simple, Qin Feng is very grateful to Han Yu for taking care of him these days, but there are two things left for Han Yu under the quilt and in the pyre, let Han Yu go and get it by himself.

Han Yu overturned the quilt, and below it was a blue talisman with dense small arrows painted on it, which could be said to be left to Han Yu's descendants.

Han Yu was secretly amused in his heart, and pushed away the pyre, Han Yu suddenly stared, a little incredulous.

Qin Feng also gave the Spirit Eye Spring to Han Yu, this Spirit Eye Spring has not been nourished for a long time, and most of this Spirit Qi has dissipated, and it is of no use to Qin Feng.

Han Yu couldn't cry or laugh, the thing turned around and returned to his hand, he hid it in the pyre again, and waited for him to go to the mine to take it out.

The envoys of Mengcheng came to the city to investigate the truth about Yun Jianbai's death. Although Yun Jianbai's head was well preserved, no clues could be found.

A few days later, Ouyang Bo, the grandson of the old city lord, returned to the city, even though he was extremely unwilling, Ouyang Cheng could only leave the city with a few henchmen and go to the mine.

"Young master, don't be sad, just go to the mine and have some fun!" Han Yu sighed when he saw Ouyang Cheng all the way, and comforted him casually.

Jian'an has now become a storm whirlpool, and it is also good to leave temporarily, before leaving, Han Yu explained to Zhang Minggui and asked him to keep a low profile.

Along the way, Han Yu was looking at the cultivation of the Enlightenment Exercises, and his life was also leisurely, and he had read the detailed explanations of Yun Jianbai's pills in the past few days, and identified that the three bottles of pills were all Xiaoyuan Dan, which was a good product before the fourth layer of qi refining.

"What good things can be in that mine!" Ouyang Cheng's fine wine hurt in his throat, "I have already inquired, there is not even a decent restaurant in that mine, let alone a delicate little lady!"

This Ouyang City has spent all his days drinking, and his days are free, and being transferred from Jian'an to the mine is like falling into the dust, and he can't spend two silver on his body.

Han Yu didn't answer either, he didn't want to promise, when he arrived at the mine, he had to hurry up and cultivate and strive for a breakthrough, how could he manage those bad things.

Ouyang Cheng didn't say anything when he saw Han Yu, he was completely hopeless, drank a few bowls of wine, and fell asleep groggily.

Han Yu instructed a few words and returned to the carriage, and as the carriage swayed, he was comprehending a sentence of law, and faintly understood.

It was getting late, and suddenly the slave who was driving the carriage screamed, "There is a man flying in the sky!"

Han Yuzheng closed his eyes to recuperate, and when he heard this, he hurriedly got out, and saw that a figure in the air was fleeing in a hurry, just flying a few hundred zhang away, and two rays of light chased after him, one blue and one white.

The people in front also knew that the situation was not good, so they suddenly turned around and fled towards a few people's carriages, and Han Yu quickly let everyone run away when they saw this.

The man flew over the carriage and saw a group of mortals scattering and fleeing, so he found a random person and chased after him!

Han Yu looked back and saw that the man was chasing after him, and he was immediately frightened, and he only hated his parents for giving him two legs!

"Still want to run?" the man who chased after him shouted angrily, "Grandpa will pull you on his back when he dies!"

In a few breaths, the man had already chased overhead, and Han Yu saw that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly used the small exercise and fled towards the blue and white shadow.

"Senior, help..."Han Yu shouted for help while running, with a handful of snot and tears on his face, looking embarrassed.

With this small effort, Han Yu delayed for dozens of seconds, and at this time, the light of two swords, one blue and one white, had already arrived, the blue light was in front, the white light was behind, and a figure faintly appeared in the light.

The person who chased after him also hated, took out a talisman from his hand, recited a few incantations, and countless rays of light shrouded Han Yu's head and face.

Han Yu was desperately dodging, and at the same time scolded angrily in his heart, didn't this immortal care about the life or death of a mortal like him?

Suddenly, Han Yu felt a light appear above his head, and then a light mask firmly protected him, and the light was like rain hitting a plantain on the light mask, but the light mask was as steady as a rock.

When the man saw that something was wrong, he just wanted to escape from here, but before the magic weapon under his feet was driven, he felt the spiritual power on his body condense, and the person fell downward.

Han Yu noticed that one of them had a small bell, which quickly grew larger against the wind, enveloping this person in it, and the person suddenly fell downward.

"Fairy Xie, your heaven-shaking bell is really extraordinary!" said a strong man standing on a long sword to a young woman stepping on a six-foot-long feather.

Han Yu saw that the man fell to the ground unconscious, knowing that he was safe, but he was still a little apprehensive in his heart, could these two immortals with extremely high cultivation also have bad intentions?

"Trouble Brother and ask this person, there are too many people who have come to steal the spirit ore these days, and I am worried that there will be a monk who builds the foundation!" The woman, who was about twenty years old, was a little worried.

The strong man threw out a net-like magic weapon and rolled up the people on the ground, only to hear him sigh and say: "This can't be helped, the medium-grade spirit stone is indeed worthy of the danger of the master of foundation building, so I can only explain to the door and ask them to decide!"