It is in the south of Zezhou, far from the hinterland of the Great Jin Kingdom.

He Qi was not familiar with this place, and he only knew a rough idea of the route ahead, and even if these monks had an appointment, He Qi happily agreed.

There are many people who are distributed, these dozen or so people are from different families, and some people still remember to say goodbye to He Qi just now, and He Qi also saw that Cheng Zhuoer also seemed to have no intention of retaining those pretentious people, but this person covered it up very well.

Half a day later, He Qi returned to Linhu with Cheng Zhuoer and others, and the water system in Zezhou was developed, although this place was not the best spiritual land in the world of cultivating immortals in Zezhou.

However, in the eyes of mortals, this place is still the land of immortals.

Linhu Ju covers an area of hundreds of acres, built on a small island in the middle of the lake, the island is covered by a formation, the fog is misty, there are often fishermen who are lost in it, and they have to be confused like a ghost hitting the wall and turn around a few times before they will get out of trouble inexplicably.

The formation is not very clever, but it is enough to deal with mortals.

Occasionally, the true face of the island will be revealed, but the legend of the immortal family in this place has been spread nearby, attracting some secular scribes to come to explore the seclusion.

The mountains and rivers are famous, and he sees a lot, or steep, or majestic, and he sees this unusually beautiful scenery and water town for a while.

In a chic pavilion in the middle of the mountain, Cheng Zhuoer beckoned everyone to take their seats, and for the fugue monks, they had already drunk the dew in the style of a meal, greeting their colleagues that they did not need to have a big banquet like mortals.

"Come, Zhou Daoyou came from afar, try my bitter mist tea produced in Linhuju!"

Jin Zhilin said with a smile: "These three hundred miles of black water lake, the smoke and waves are vast, and the bitter mist tea in the center of the lake can purify the heart and refresh the mind, which is a good thing for us and other fugue monks."

Cheng Zhuoer: "It is all thanks to the blessing of the ancestors, as well as the promotion of colleagues in the vicinity, that my Cheng family can occupy such spiritual land." ”

He Qi heard from Cheng Zhuoer's words that he was very popular here.

The width of the lake is 300 miles, and the mud at the bottom of the lake is dark and the lake is extremely deep, so the color of the lake surface has become very dark and dark, and it looks like a piece of black ink from a distance.

The power of the water spirit here is extremely abundant, and it is an excellent place for a family that only has a post-fugue monk town.

No matter how strong the words are, I am afraid that it will be unblessed.

He nodded his head and said: "Brother Cheng, these three hundred miles of Heishui Lake, if you set up a water gathering spirit array in the lake, then your aura will be even better near the lake."

Cheng Zhuoer smiled slightly, nodded and said, "I also have this intention, but the cost of the Water Spirit Gathering Array is not small, and it is difficult to maintain, which is not something that my small family can afford." ”

It was nearly dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun shot down along the cascading ancient trees on the mountain, leaving dappled light and shadow in the pavilion. From this position of He Qizao, I saw the 300-mile-wide Blackwater Lake in front of me, and the fishermen who were fishing on the lake began to row back.

"The sculls hit the moon and shatter, and the mountains and rivers are free, Brother Cheng, no matter what grade of spiritual land you live in near the lake, just looking at the scenery is also unique!"

Zhang Zi'an chuckled and said: "Cheng Daoyou is here for thousands of miles, and he is famous for his hospitality, if Zhou Daoyou likes this place, you might as well stay here to practice?"

He Qi heard from these words that Zhang Zi'an's daughter should have a very good relationship with Cheng Zhuoer, otherwise she would not have kept guests on behalf of the host without permission, but He Qi was slightly stunned that Cheng Zhuoer did not answer after Zhang Zi'an sent an obvious invitation.

Zhang Zi'an turned his head to look at Cheng Zhuoer, who just smiled slightly embarrassed.

He Qi glanced at the two of them, Zhang Zi'an was wearing a tight-fitting palace dress, the evening breeze was blowing, and the tips of her hair were flowing along her slender waist, this girl was really hospitable, so simple.

Cheng Zhuoer's bearing is extraordinary, and there always seems to be a comfortable calm and smile between his eyebrows, but this person's hospitality seems to be real and fake.

Presumably, his Cheng family occupies this 'Lingshan Treasure Land', afraid of being robbed, the so-called invitation to God is easy to send people, he is afraid that He Qi is really lazy here and does not leave, and the magpie's nest dove.

He Qi said: "I am determined to be in all directions, I want to step on the mountains and rivers of this world, although this place is good, but I can't stay here for a long time!"

Cheng Zhuoer's expression was relieved, and he complimented: "Zhou Daoyou does not belong to our small world, and it is a blessing for me to be able to sit here with Zhou Daoyou today." ”

Jin Zhilin was in awe, and admired He Qi, who was wearing a gray robe and ordinary facial features:

"Zhou Daoyou is really ambitious, and he is a role model for my generation of monks, but it's a pity that I haven't been out of the Song Kingdom since the spirit introduction period!"

He raised his eyebrows, and suggested with great interest: "Then Brother Jin, you can go out to travel outside the Song Kingdom, you don't take the initiative to cause trouble, your Hongru Zhengtian Sword should be enough for you to protect yourself." ”

In fact, He Qi also looks at people talking, if it is Li Guanwen's kid words, He Qi still suggests that he stay at home honestly.

Open the birdcage to encourage a silly bird to fly, and the silly bird soon became an eagle's snack, and the birdcage was more suitable for the silly bird's survival than the outside world.

When Jin Zhilin heard this, he looked quite moved.

Cheng Zhuoer coughed lightly and interrupted: "Zhou Daoyou, in fact, Cheng asked you to come to Linhu Residence, and there is one more thing to ask for!"

"Cheng Daoyou, please speak. He Qi replied lightly: "See if I can help you!"

Cheng Zhuoer said: "That's the case, two years ago, Hei Fengshuang murdered the family of Yuan Yi's brother and took away the Yuan family's heirloom magic beast control spell.

Today, Zhou Daoyou, you exterminated these two peerless murderers with great might, I have an old relationship with Brother Yuan Yi, he is stupid, and he often can't say anything.

So I Cheng said this on his behalf and begged Zhou Daoyou to return the original to Brother Yuan. ”

He Qi took a look, no wonder the injured Yuan Yi didn't go to heal his injuries, and came to drink tea with him, which made him see He Qi looking at him, and immediately nodded hurriedly, grinning a kind smile.

He Qi frowned slightly, and his expression seemed to be slightly displeased, "Cheng Daoyou, this is not very good, if there is really this beast control spell, this thing is also my trophy!"

After all, it took me a lot of effort to get it by fighting to the death. ”

Cheng Zhuoer laughed and said:

"It's because I'm too anxious, Zhou Daoyou's words are reasonable, this exercise is Zhou Daoyou's hard work, pay in return, Cheng didn't talk carefully just now, Yuan Daoyou's meaning can be redeemed from you with spirit stones to redeem his family exercises. ”

They are all people who are difficult to see after meeting, this is cheap to give to others, and there is no return to the capital, this is a loss-making business, it is impossible to send Yuan Yi to He Qibai, but to buy it with spirit stones, this can be had.

He Qi asked, "How much is the offer?"

Yuan Yi looked at Cheng Zhuoer for help, and Cheng Zhuoer groaned slightly: "Zhou Daoyou, the market price of this kind of fugue exercise is only between twenty or thirty thousand, you see that we are just that, do you think it is appropriate?"

He Qi smiled and said: "Brother Cheng's price is fair, I don't want 30,000, just 25,000 spirit stones at the middle price, plus the topographic map around this area, what do you think?"

Yuan Yi frowned slightly, and didn't answer, probably because he wanted to suppress the price again.

(End of chapter)