Chapter 145, Gathering Spirit Tower
The merchant ships of the Quicksand Gang returned to Yuezhou.
The group of sailors froze on the boat, and it was not until Kong Zheng disappeared that the ship's chief said in a low voice, "Monk." ”
"Your Excellency...... Do I need to report it to the consecration prison?"
"No need. Whether it's this person or the immortal master who worships the prison, we don't provoke much. This time, we admit it. ”
"Then this ship ......"
Without the bow, the ship is about to capsize.
"I personally wrote to the general to ask for guilt. ”
......
Yangshan Town.
The first village and town that Kong Zheng met.
Lin Qingdeng didn't know why Kong Zheng took her to this side, but found that Kong Zheng stopped and stopped along the way, and it seemed that he was looking for a trace.
On the mountainside, Kong Zheng looked at the villages and towns at his feet, which were not prosperous, but they were also thriving, at least the market appeared, indicating that this place was a place where mortals gathered.
Without nostalgia, Kong Zheng continued to go up the mountain.
Yangshan Mountain is slow but not dangerous, but it is extremely high, there is no mountain road, with the footsteps of mortals, it has been climbing up, not three or five days, it cannot reach the top at all.
Lin Qingdeng followed behind Kong Zheng all the way, the cultivator was full of strength, walking like flying, even if he didn't have a sword, half an hour later, the two of them came to the top of the mountain smoothly.
It's all foggy, the air is thin, and the town below the mountain is no longer visible, Lin Qingdeng looked at Kong Zheng: "Are we going to live here?"
On the bare top of the mountain, Lin Qingdeng felt that this place was indeed clean.
Kong Zheng nodded: "It's to stay, but it's not here." Follow me. ”
There were a few bluestones on the top of the mountain, and Lin Qingdeng saw Kong Zheng going around left and right like a game, and suddenly disappeared in place. She was slightly stunned, remembering the route of Kong Zheng just now, and also went around.
In front of me, it seemed that the fog passed by very quickly, and my eyes were covered by the thick fog, and then I broke through the fog and saw a prosperous ancient town.
Pavilions and temples are lined up one after another, huge waterwheels are constantly turning, the water flow is led to a high level, and a waterfall flows down, raising a burst of mist.
The stone tiles on the ground are neat and spotless, and some never-before-seen trees are planted just right around to complement the surrounding scenery.
The stalls on both sides are scattered all over the place, and they are arranged in a regular manner, and in front of some stalls, there is a fragrant medicinal food Linggu boiling, and the taste is attractive.
Xianmenfang City?!
Lin Qingdeng didn't expect that there was the existence of Xianmenfang City in this place.
"Take a look, take a look, first-order elixir, sell it cheaply, only exchange it for an offensive magic weapon, or a spirit stone!"
"Second-order rune paper, there is a second-order spell mark on it, exchange spirit stones!"
"Is there a need for a secret recipe for medicinal diet? Compared with the Bigu Dan nourishment, it can also expand the meridians, and the Shengu monks and Zhuji monks always have it. ”
"If you sell wine, you can buy good wine, and only those who know wine can buy it!"
"If you need a spiritual ore and strange stone, you can come and have a look......"
Lin Qingdeng never imagined that the empty and uninhabited mountain top would become so lively.
She leaned over to Kong Zheng and asked curiously, "How do you know that there is Xianmenfang City here?"
Kong Zheng was puzzled: "I can see it." ”
See?
Lin Qingdeng was even more puzzled, what do you think of this?
She waited for Kong Zheng to explain, Kong Zheng thought for a while and said, "If you see more, you will know." Maybe it's an intuition, your sect should have had a fang market before, right?"
"I ...... Forgot. I forgot a lot of things. ”
Kong Zheng patted her on the shoulder: "Every time a ghost cultivator is reincarnated, most of the previous memories will disappear. Among them, the damage to memory is the most severe. You may have used the Solid Life Reincarnation Technique in order to save your life in prison before, which is much more harmful than the Jiazi Reincarnation Technique, and you will not only lose your cultivation, but also lose a lot of memories. ”
Lin Qingdeng nodded thoughtfully.
"I seem to remember the Solid Life Reincarnation Technique, but why do I remember this?"
Kong Zheng smiled: "Solid reincarnation is a kind of memory regression, and if the cultivation is reduced, the memory will also be reduced to the memory in the post-reduction period." You may have heard of this kind of ghost magic during the foundation building period. ”
Lin Qingdeng understood.
"Will my memories ever come back?"
"How do I know...... These are mentioned in the ghost cultivation technique left by Lu Wucai. It is not written in the superfluous Taoist scriptures. ”
Walking past the stalls, Kong Zheng stopped in front of a tall tower.
It is said to be a tower, but it is actually wider, and when you look at it from a distance, the top floor is flat, and it looks like an altar.
"This is ......"
Kong Zheng looked up: "Juling Pagoda, a place for people to practice in the market. ”
The two were talking, and a man in brocade with a big belly appeared, he looked at Kong Zheng and Lin Qingdeng, and found that Kong Zheng was extraordinary, and immediately grinned: "Young man, I don't know what you are doing this time?"
Kong Zheng made a sword salute: "A remote monk, when you go out to practice, you learn that there is a market here, and you come to open your eyes." There are two quiet rooms in the lower grade, and we will live for a few years. If the lord of the market has something to say, he can also help. ”
When the brocade-clothed man heard Kong Zheng's words, he immediately made a judgment in his heart: if he had touched the rules of the Spirit Gathering Pagoda so thoroughly, he was definitely not a remote monk. This young man's strength is mediocre, if he didn't come out to break through, or he had a senior teacher to guide him. However, sword cultivation is indeed rare. Among the nearby instrument cultivators, there are not a few sects that are famous for knives and sticks, and the recent sword cultivators are still in Yuezhou......
The brocade-clothed man smiled: "Okay, you wait a minute, I'll send someone to prepare." ”
Kong Zheng nodded and said, "Who set up the Spirit Gathering Array here? There is no need to extract the earth's leyline aura, but to gather the qi directly from the air, which is not simple." ”
The man in brocade laughed: "Young man's good eyesight, Hongfu Ancestor's formation technique is well-known in Great Xia. The ashram is ready, please!"
In the lower grade quiet room, there is a three-trick spirit stone every day, and after Kong Zheng handed over more than 700 of them, he walked in with Lin Qingdeng.
Even if he was in it, the corridor would not seem too cramped, and without that oppressive feeling, Kong Zheng came to his quiet room, which was a bed, a futon, a table, and in addition, a stone pillar resembling a stalactite hung down and dripped.
The droplets were blue and dripping, but before the water hit the ground, it turned into steam.
The room was filled with aura, all of which were melted by the water vapor dripping from the stalactite, and it smelled pleasant.
After Lin Qingdeng saw the people leaving, he asked Kong Zheng in a low voice: "Take out so many spirit stones at one time, aren't you afraid that they will rob you?"
Kong Zheng smiled: "I'm afraid of you ghost...... Do you know how many spirit stones it will cost to set up this Gathering Spirit Pagoda? Nine Spiritual Stones will cost 100,000 yuan! This kind of place is not a low-level market where people kill people and sell goods, and those who dare to set up a Gathering Spirit Pagoda are generally here to sell favors. ”
After the monks reached a certain realm, such as the realm of Hongfu Ancestor who could set up a spirit gathering array, they didn't care about the spirit stones at all, but the favor of some monks.
Kong Zheng was unsympathetic in his last life, because he had a good sect and a good master, and he never asked for help.
But human affection also exists among the monks.
His sword order is the greatest favor. No matter how many people break their heads, they can't ask for it.
Lin Qingdeng didn't seem to be the kind of monk who understood human feelings, and she didn't care whether she understood what Kong Zheng meant, and asked, "Then what if you can't get the favor back?"
With such a big hand, it is common for others to not accept your affection.
Kong Zheng smiled: "This Shantoufang City must be the industry of the Hongfu Old Ancestor, it doesn't matter if the favor is not recovered, after a few hundred years, the aura here is almost gathered, it can be sold again, and it is a place to start a sect." At least...... The spirit stones spent are not lost. ”
Lin Qingdeng blinked, which can be regarded as gaining knowledge.