Chapter 3: Be a Fisherman

The spring breeze gently caressed the earth, and the grass and trees felt it, and they stretched their waists and woke up. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The mountains are green, the water is clear, the birds are crying happily, playing with the wind, playing with the green leaves, they are teasing the flowers and plants, hoping that they will bloom as soon as possible and make this spring more colorful and colorful.

Enjoying the spring sun and soft breeze, smelling the smell of the soil and grass in the field, Zhang Xian's mood is comfortable.

"Uncle Tai, how many days is enough food?"

Zhang Xian has been recuperating and cultivating for nearly 20 days, and only walked out of the cave this morning, moved his muscles and bones for a while, and basked in the sun.

"Oh, I've run out of food, and these days I've been hunting and replenishing, picking some wild vegetables and eating them, and I've persevered until now. "

Uncle Tai was drying the herbs, but he didn't know what he was thinking, and Zhang Xian asked him to come back to his senses.

"Well, yes, I thought I would run out of food a long time ago. ”

Zhang Xian figured everything out that day, and soon entered the role of the warrior Zhang Xian, he was not entangled in anything, he was safe, and the first task was to find a way to get through the immediate crisis.

So he ordered Xue Mingli and Zhang Qiao to leave him a hundred capable guards, and the rest all returned to Shunyi City.

Xue Mingli was not at ease.

"Mingli, our three thousand remnants, even if they stay, not only will they not play much role, but they will also be looked down upon, let you take them back, one is to keep these elites from being damaged, and the other is that my injured letter is sent back, but people can't go back, it will cause a riot, I trust you, the soldier talisman will be given to you, and after going back, I will say to Liu Yong, Liao Weikai, etc., Gongzi, I will go to Basu City and negotiate with King Su Yu, your task is very heavy, you must keep our foundation, and wait for me to go back." ”

Xue Mingli still insisted on staying and asked Zhang Qiao to take people back with the Gongzi Talisman, but Zhang Xian knew that his cousin's ability was limited and not enough to take on the big responsibility, so he finally forced Xue Mingli to take the talisman.

Before leaving, Xue Mingli told Zhang Xian, "Childe, when we passed by Yunzhen, I heard that the third and fourth sons had gone to Cangyue Country and took refuge in Miss Yanru. ”

Yanru's name is Zhang Yanru, she is the youngest daughter of Zhang Yuecheng, the younger sister of the warrior Zhang Xian, the granddaughter of Cangyue Henghai, the king of Cangyue Kingdom, the third son, Zhang Qian, the fourth son, and Zhang Kun.

Yulu and Xue Ying'er are Xue Mingli's brother-in-law and sister.

"Well, this is good news, you arrange for someone to go to the Cangyue Country and find a way to contact them. ”

Xue Mingli repeatedly told Yang Wenhui to take care of his son, and then he took people back to Shunyi City, and Yang Wenhui was the leader of the hundred guards left behind.

After Xue Mingli left, Zhang Xian asked Uncle Tai and Yang Wenhui to sell everything they could to buy food, and Yang Wenhui wanted to buy medicine for Zhang Xian, but was stopped by Zhang Xian.

"There are ready-made herbs in the mountains and forests, so why waste money to buy them. ”

"But we don't know how to identify herbs, and we don't know how to prepare medicines?"

"Your son-in-law will. ”

Ignoring the suspicious gazes, after purchasing food, they hid in the mountains and stayed for a while.

Before Zhang Xian retreated to practice and recuperate from his injuries, he taught Yang Wenhui and others to distinguish herbal medicines, configure internal and external wound medicines, and left hand-copied nameless exercise formulas, ignoring everyone's shocked looks, and took part of the prepared medicine to the cave to practice and recuperate.

After nearly twenty days, Zhang Xian gradually recovered, and his realm improved slightly, because the aura here is thicker than that of the earth.

"Tell Yang Wenhui to get ready, and go out of the mountain to Basu City tomorrow. ”

"Ahh ”

"Uncle Tai, what's wrong with you?"

This will Zhang Xian discover Uncle Tai's anomaly.

"Not really?"

"Uncle Tai, if you and I have something to say, don't hide it. Zhang Xian said unhappily.

"Alas, isn't Uncle Tai too useless, Uncle Blame sent me to you to protect you, but..."Uncle Tai sighed, it turned out that these days, he was struggling with Zhang Xian's stabbing injury, it seems that careless people are generally hindsight.

"No, Uncle Tai, you have your strengths, this nameless exercise, it's only been a few days to get started, to distinguish the collection and configuration of herbs, no one is as good as you, the most important thing is that you and I are of the same heart. ”

"Hey, hey.."

Hun people have the talent of Hun people, and their minds are simple, Zhang Xian untied his heart knot with one sentence.

There is a small pond about a hundred miles away from Basu City, the capital of the king of Nansuri, and in the shade of the trees by the pond, Zhang Xian and his hundred guards are enjoying the coolness, it is noon, and the weather is already very hot.

But the most important thing is that they are out of food, stop here, they are too hungry, more than 100 people are strong men, they have not eaten for more than a day, they only rely on wild vegetables to satisfy their hunger, and they are all weak, and if they go on like this, they will not be able to deal with the bandits at all, even if they can't meet the bandits, they can't go to Basu City hungry.

Zhang Xian is trying to figure out a way, but now they are penniless and can't buy food, so they really feel a little poor.

"Childe, what should I do?" said Uncle Tai anxiously.

"Cold salad. Zhang Xian looked at these guards in tattered clothes and scarves, and his hands were unarmed, his nose was sour, and his tears were hanging and falling, all for him, he was so downcast, in order to cover up, he hurriedly pulled a wild flower in his mouth, and leaned against the tree to close his eyes and said vaguely.

"What's the cold salad, wild vegetables?" Uncle Tai was stunned, so confused, thinking that Zhang Xian asked him to collect wild vegetables to satisfy his hunger.

"Well, so be it. Zhang Xian didn't open his eyes, and muttered lazily, in fact, he was more anxious than anyone else.

Uncle Tai really went to Yang Wenhui and asked him to take someone to pick wild vegetables, and cold salad is better than drinking soup to satisfy hunger.

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"No need, someone will take care of the food in a while." After less than a quarter of an hour, Zhang Xian suddenly opened his eyes and raised his eyebrows.

"Childe.. Son.. You've got a fever, this.." Uncle Tai hurried over a few steps and reached out to touch Zhang Xian's forehead, because Zhang Xian's face was a little abnormal.

"Go.. Go... You've got a fever. Zhang Xian raised his hand and opened Uncle Tai's hand.

"Report, three miles ahead of the small mountain col found two groups of people fighting. Just then, the guards of the patrol came back to report.

"Who, how many?"

Yang Wenhui asked, looking a little nervous, these people are unarmed, they are weak due to hunger, they have no combat effectiveness at all, for the safety of their son, they will dodge if they can't.

"Official people, two carriages, the number of people in the carriage is unknown, one coachman, one noble son, fifty armor generals, eight generals, two Xuanshi, more than 200 people on the other side, no armor, the weapons are messy and inferior, it seems that they are mountain bandits, but there are three Xuanshi masters. ”

"Tong Kui, Tietou, and Ma Qi, the three of you continue to covertly monitor, and there is an urgent report of the abnormal situation. ”

"Wow. ”

Zhang Xian nodded secretly, this Yang Wenhui is the commander of one of the scout camps, he is experienced and does not panic.

Uncle Tai used to be in the Zhang family's private department, but he served as a military waiter and commanded 200 people, but because he was incompetent, he was withdrawn soon after, and this person was not suitable for leading troops.

If Zhang Xian's hundred people are handed over to him, it will definitely make a mess, just like the assassination of the warrior Zhang Xian, he served as the commander, otherwise Luo Yu would definitely not be so easy to succeed, he has a responsibility that he can't shirk, but it is the warrior Zhang Xian's improper use of people, and Zhang Xian understands that Uncle Tai is a stunned person, how can he blame him.

Zhang Xian learned from the memory of the warrior Zhang Xian that the realm of monks in this wasteland is classified as: A soldier (qi sense, beginner martial arts), martial soldier (the army is an armored general), martial artist (the army is a general), Xuanshi (red, orange, and blue brocade robes; the robe is knee-length, high, middle, and junior three, and the army is at the level of a general), holy master, divine master, legend, and ascension (hypothetical).

What Xue Mingli left behind was the elite, a hundred people were all in the realm of martial artists, one-third of them had reached the high level, and more than a dozen people such as Yang Wenhui showed signs of breakthrough after obtaining the nameless magic trick and getting started.

Uncle Tai should wear an orange brocade robe, but he has a soft spot for green cloth robes, the warrior Zhang Xian's red brocade robe, the peak realm of Xuanshi, but he likes bright red, but Zhang Xian likes cyan like Uncle Tai, so he found a green cloth robe and a cyan flat scarf to wear.

Just now, Zhang Xian closed his eyes to recuperate, but in fact, he was using his spiritual sense to investigate whether there was any abnormality in the surroundings.

But driven by his thoughts, he was startled, because the Yuan Shen was out of the body, this is not counted, after the Yuan Shen is out of the body, there is still a Yuan Shen in the sea of knowledge, but the Yuan Shen in the sea of knowledge is much weaker than the out of the body, and the out-of-body is terrifying enough, and he actually has two Yuan Shen, Zhang Xian is difficult to understand his current state, and he doesn't know if he is a monster.

The original god is out of the body, that is what the refining god should have when returning to the void realm, but he knows that he is only refining the heartbeat period of the god.

Zhang Xian didn't know, in fact, his state was not out of the body, it could only be said that the spiritual sense had evolved into divine consciousness, two original gods, that is to say, two evolved divine souls, one was his own deity, and the other was fused and refined by him, the warrior Zhang Xian's remnant soul, the evolved divine soul was still a little short of the original god.

He didn't get the second half of the Nameless Exercises, and his understanding of cultivation was still in the heartbeat period, so when such a situation occurred, he would make a conclusion based on his own imagination. (Long wind, for the follow-up undertaking)

In any case, the divine sense is much stronger than the spiritual sense, but it also consumes a lot of spiritual power, after all, Zhang Xian's cultivation does not match the divine soul, and the realm classification of this world, Zhang Xian's divine soul is much stronger than the divine soul at the peak of the divine master, but his physical cultivation is in the realm, and now it should be in the beginning of the holy master, and the gap is very large.

Suddenly having such an ability, Zhang Xian is like a child who has just gotten a good toy and is playing, so he found that the two groups of people were fighting, and observed for a while, until he felt dizzy, and then he withdrew his consciousness, that is, Uncle Tai found that Zhang Xian's face was wrong, thinking that he was having a fever.

After a while, Zhang Xian recovered, because the other divine soul was not consumed, and the two complemented each other, plus the vitality was replenished.

"Wen Hui, get ready, let's go over and have a look, dinner should be at their place. ”

"Wow. ”

"That's what you call the man who takes care of the rice. Uncle Tai reacted: "But we don't have weapons, and if we don't have weapons, we're toothless tigers." ”

Speaking of these, Uncle Tai reacted quite quickly, because he was a natural warrior and became smart as soon as he entered the battlefield.

"Uncle Tai, haven't you never used weapons?"

"I just don't like to carry weapons with me. ”

Zhang Xian understood Uncle Tai's intentions, he didn't bring weapons to be troublesome, and when he went to the battlefield, he had weapons to grab a handful, and then grab it if it was broken, it was really a strange practice, but to have this thought, this person is either crazy, or his strength is quite strong, and Uncle Tai is obviously the latter.

"Childe, Uncle Tai is right, we don't have weapons, I'm afraid..." Yang Wenhui was a little embarrassed, Childe's injury was just right, for the sake of Childe's safety, he shouldn't be involved in this matter.

"Huh.. We're not going to fight with people, we're just watching the fun. ”

"It's not right.." Uncle Tai also remembered that his son's injury was not healed, so he hurriedly spoke out to stop him.

"Alas, Childe, I won't take risks, at most I will be a fisherman..."