It can be said that Liancheng is in pain and happy.

As for the transaction with Miao Chongzun, with the help of Wujin Pan Longding, three hundred Peiyuan Dan would be a matter of a few minutes.

Miao Chongzun must have known about the Qian Sect, but there was nothing abnormal, and Bai Ding, who was in charge of contacting Liancheng, was polite as usual. But there is no anomaly, but it is the biggest anomaly. With Miao Chongzun's temperament, it's a bit strange not to make some moves. Could it be that there is a deeper plan? Liancheng doesn't know, but Liancheng has a heart, and it's always right to guard against Miao Chongzun.

And because of Wujin Panlongding, the Qian Sect has the first benefit, that is, the inexhaustible Peiyuan Dan. Of course, this is only an internal benefit, not for sale, after all, the agreement with Miao Chongzun is still there.

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Xiwang Jinmu Autonomous Prefecture is located in the south of the Yangtze River outside the Saiwai River and is a gathering place for the Kunlun remnants of the ethnic minority.

The Kunlun relics are one of the ethnic minorities in China, but few people know about it, because there are too few people in the Kunlun relics. The 56 ethnic groups in "Love My China", which is sung throughout China, do not include the Kunlun relics.

The continuous Kunlun Mountains run through the Xiwang Jinmu Autonomous Prefecture, and the highest peak of the Kunlun Mountains, Gonger Peak, is in the territory of the Xiwang Jinmu Autonomous Prefecture.

The Kunlun remnants live near Gonger Peak. In the hearts of the Kunlun relics, Gonger Peak is the legendary fairy mountain - Kunlun Mountain, where the Queen Mother of the West lives.

In the Xiwang Jinmu Autonomous Prefecture, in addition to the Kunlun relics, there is also an ethnic minority - the Fengtian tribe.

The Fengtian people are the main population of the Western Wangjinmu Autonomous Prefecture. With the development of society, some of the Fengtian people have been sinicized, but the vast majority of Fengtian people are very repulsive to outsiders.

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In the West King Golden Mother Autonomous Prefecture, the mountains are continuous. It's April, and the mountains are still covered with snow and ice, reflecting or refracting a dazzling halo in the bright daylight.

It's a good day.

"Crunch crunch ~"

An oxcart jumps on a stone, and the cart is rudimentary, made of wood with mottled planks. The ox cart jolted and made a tooth-sore sound. People can't help but worry about whether it will fall apart in the next second. The only sign of modernity is the wheels made with modern craftsmanship.

The driver was a rugged man, wrapped in clothes made of various animal furs. The fingers and face of the exposed air were frozen red. Clouds of water vapor continued to condense in front of the big man.

The big man has a pair of thick eyebrows, which seem to be painted with ink, and the eyes are also large and bright, and he always stares at each other without blinking when he speaks, appearing open and sincere.

The big man looks a little dirty, but it doesn't make people feel disgusted at all, but makes people feel close.

"Smack~"

The big man whipped the ox on the buttocks, and the ox cart suddenly became even more bumpy.

The big man put down the whip, sighed into his hands, turned his head slightly, looked ahead, and said loudly: "Don't be polite to me, I still have some sheepskin here, if it's cold, put it on!"

The big man's voice is very rough, as if he said it to the urn, and he spoke Chinese, which was very awkward, so that the Korean people spoke the taste of Korean Chinese, and ordinary people really couldn't understand it.

But Liancheng understood, and said with a smile: "Uncle Maimaiti, thank you, we are all people who practice martial arts, and we are not afraid of the cold." ”

Liancheng uses Mukden. "Maimaiti" suddenly showed a smile on his face, and he still had a good impression of a Han who could speak his own language.

"Young man, are you here for a tourist?" asked Maimaiti.

"Yes. ”

"Then you have to be careful, I am a good speaker in our clan, but if it weren't for the fact that you know how to speak, I wouldn't have given you a ride. I wouldn't mind myself, but I'm afraid I'll be seen by my people when I carry you. ”

The more Liancheng listened, the more solemn his face became, he had long known that the people of the Western King Jinmu Prefecture were extremely repulsive to outsiders, not only the Kunlun Relic Clan, but also the Fengtian Clan, but Liancheng did not expect to be excluded to such an extent, and even the people had to worry about the faces of the people around them.

Huang Fuqi, Zhang Xintian and Zhang Aohan looked at Liancheng with solemn faces, all of them looked puzzled, they couldn't understand Fengtian.

"Uncle Maimaiti, then let's get off in front, so as not to let you be seen by the clansmen and cause you trouble, and we will walk the rest of the way ourselves. Liancheng pointed to the town in front of him.

Maimaiti said with some dissatisfaction: "Young man, do you look down on me? I still have this responsibility! Since you are in my car, then I must send you to the finish line." Unless you don't recognize me as a friend!"

Maimaiti said it very bluntly, but it made Liancheng a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry for you. Liancheng secretly made up his mind to pay attention, and gave Maimai some Pei Yuan Dan to show his gratitude.

Maimaiti looked happy, because Liancheng no longer shirked, just recognized him as a fat friend.

"What trouble is not troublesome. Didn't your Han ancestors have a saying, 'It's fun to have friends from afar'?"

Confucius's famous saying, Maimaiti, spoken in Chinese, is extremely awkward, like a babbling baby.

Liancheng couldn't help laughing, he thought Maimaiti was really cute.

Maimaiti thought that Liancheng was laughing at him, and asked a little embarrassedly: "These are all given to me by my grandfather when I was a child." Did I say it wrong?"

"That's right, that's right, it's because what you do is exactly the same as what you say, and we Han people have a saying called 'unity of words and deeds'. Liancheng gave Maimaiti a thumbs up.

Maimaiti's eyes lit up suddenly, and he read word by word: "Yan... Yes... Combine... One..."

After a while, Maimaiti patted his thigh and said in surprise: "I understand the meaning of this word! You Han people speak really concisely, and a few sounds can be clearly expressed!"

Liancheng and Maimaiti chatted for a while.

Suddenly, Maimaiti leaned towards Liancheng, glanced behind him, and whispered, "Young man, who are you with that beautiful girl in red?"

Liancheng was stunned, he didn't expect that the honest and serious-looking Maimaiti would ask such an indecent question.

"She... It's a friend of mine. Liancheng thought for a moment. It can't be said that Zhang Aohan is her "maid".

"Friends?" said Maimaiti smirked.

The phrase Maimaiti is said in Chinese. Huang Fuqi, Zhang Xintian, and Zhang Aohan all understood.

Zhang Xintian's eyes rolled, not knowing what he was thinking. Zhang Aohan's face remained unchanged, with a faint smile on his face, as if he hadn't heard it.

Liancheng had a black face. Maimaiti is obviously deliberate, although it is well-intentioned, but good intentions sometimes do bad things. Fortunately, Su Tingcheng was not here because of class.

"Uncle, you misunderstood..."

Liancheng just wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Maimaiti raising his hand: "Young man, the affairs of men and women! Don't hide it, if you have love, speak out boldly!"

Liancheng could only reply with silence. What can he say, the more he explains, the more vague it becomes.

Maimaiti thought that Liancheng didn't listen, and then said: "Young man, I think you are very good, if it weren't for my girl's baby who is only in the third grade, I will definitely give her to you! The girl in the back is also good, very beautiful, your pair should not be separated!"

Liancheng can only look at the nose and the nose and the heart.

Maimaiti then chattered, "Don't listen to it, I know you young people don't like to hear this kind of talk, but what I say is from the bottom of my heart. If it were normal, I wouldn't talk to you about these people. But it's the annual Feast of the Dead in the near future, and I'm going to tell you that. ”

"Afterlife?" Liancheng raised his eyelids.

Maimaiti thought that Liancheng had listened to his words, and in order to make Liancheng completely vigilant, Maimaiti continued: "The Day of the Dead is a festival for us, on this day we will commemorate the dead and welcome the new. ”

Maimaiti paid attention to Liancheng's face, and saw that he listened carefully, and said even harder: "It has nothing to do with nostalgia for the old and you, but it has something to do with you to welcome the new person." There are a lot of good boys in our clan!"

The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is invincible. If you want to understand why the Mukden are so repulsive to outsiders, then you need to understand their culture.

So Lian Cheng listened extremely seriously: "The male son in the Fengtian clan is not excellent, what does it have to do with me?"

"Then I'm going to tell you about our state!" Maimaiti shook his head and said, "In our Xiwang Jinmu Autonomous Prefecture, there is a tradition that other states don't have, and that is the habit of growing medicinal herbs in every household. And the quality of the herbs we grow is relatively high, and those pharmacists are rushing to buy them, and the money we make from growing herbs alone is enough for us to live well, so we don't need those technologies or anything. We have to thank our ancestors for leaving us this tradition. In our state, every household takes pride in growing high-quality herbs. Which family wants to marry a girl, first of all, depends on the other party's planting technology! This is what it can be seen how the land will be in the future. Money is not important, the key is this decency. And on the Day of the Dead, all the marriageable boys will come out to set up a table and show the best quality herbs in the house, and those marriageable girls will come out wearing their most beautiful clothes, carrying a purse, which hides a note and a photo of themselves, on which they write their information, name, where they live, how many people are in the family, and these things. When you meet a guy you like, you will put your purse on the table. If the young man sees what he likes, he will hold his own highest-quality herb and offer it to the other party, and if the other party accepts it, the two of them will become. Now you know what I mean, right?" Maimaiti looked at Liancheng.

"Are your herbs valuable?" asked Liancheng.

"It's worth it! Of course it's worth it! Take out a pot at the Death Festival and sell it for tens of millions!" Maimaiti said with some pride.

Liancheng was taken aback, and couldn't help but look up and down. According to Maimaiti's meaning, aren't the people of Xiwang Jinmu Autonomous Prefecture rich per capita.

"And how much is your family's most valuable herb worth?" asked Liancheng.

Maimaiti seemed a little embarrassed, scratched his cheeks and said, "I'm the one at the bottom... A few years ago, I asked someone to estimate it, and it was barely worth 10 million..."

"Is this the case in every household?"

"Almost!" Maimaiti smacked his mouth.

Liancheng couldn't help but ask, "Then why don't you improve your living environment?"

Maimaiti looked at the sky, the sky was cloudy, indescribably beautiful.

"It's a good environment, so what's there to change?"

"Didn't you think about a building, a car, or anything like that?" Liancheng looked at the rough ox cart.

The crunching sound is still tooth-tingling.

Maimaiti waved his hand and said: "What's so good about the building?! It's empty, and the hearts of the people are empty, it's not as good as the small nest in one's own house, a few people nest together, that's called a comfortable!"

Maimaiti suddenly looked around, and after realizing that it was empty, he whispered: "Don't mention 'cars' here, let alone drive cars, people here are disgusted with cars and think that cars will dirty the environment here!"

The creaking sound of the ox cart suddenly became pleasant.

Liancheng suddenly thought about it, thinking that the people who came to Xiwang Jinmu Autonomous Prefecture were so repulsive to outsiders, and the high-tech products that pollute the environment such as cars should be one of the reasons.

Liancheng's heart suddenly moved, and he asked, "Is the Kunlun Relic Clan also passing the Life Festival?"

"They've too..."Maimaiti's eyes suddenly widened, looking at Liancheng Dao, "You don't want to go to the Kunlun Relic Gathering Area, do you?"

Liancheng nodded.

"Oops!" Maimaiti slapped his thigh, "I said that daring for a long time didn't make any difference!"

"What's wrong?"

Maimaiti said anxiously: "The young man of the Kunlun relics clan is a top excellent, after arriving in the town, you can ask casually, which family's daughter does not want to marry into the Kunlun relics!"

"How good?"

Maimaiti's eyes rolled, as if he didn't know what words to use, and said after a while: "In short, it's the gap in planting herbs! My son just went to college and liked a game, what is it called League of Legends, he always said that he met teammates who were particularly bad, and called them primary school students, in terms of planting medicinal herbs, we are a primary school student in front of the Kunlun relics!"

Maimaiti leaned into Liancheng's ear and said in a low voice: "If you take your little girlfriend to the Kunlun relics, you will definitely be abducted!"

Liancheng suddenly thought for a moment.

Maimaiti, who was on the side, saw that his words seemed to have succeeded in moving Liancheng, and he couldn't help but breathe.

But what Liancheng thought about was that he hoped to be accepted by the Kunlun bereaved family through this Death Festival, and then win the Gonger Peak project with this.

Whether it is the Fengtian clan or the Kunlun relics, they all have a tradition of cultivating medicinal herbs, and they attach great importance to them.

"Everything is inferior, only the medicine is high."

Through what Maimaiti said, it is not an exaggeration to use this sentence to describe the importance that the two ethnic groups attach to the cultivation of medicinal herbs.

Most of the precious herbs need to be grown over many years.

Isn't that what Liancheng does best?

It takes a lifetime for mortals to cultivate a good quality herb, and it only takes a day or two to connect the city.

"I've figured it out! If you want to travel, you'll come back after this point. But you didn't come for nothing, now just go to my house and let you see my mother-in-law's craftsmanship!" Maimaiti said enthusiastically, and after speaking, he whipped a whip on the cow's buttocks.

Obviously, Maimaiti decided that Liancheng would not go to the Kunlun remnant gathering place.

"Thank you—"

"Don't be polite to me! Uncle looks at you!" Maimaiti squinted and said pleasantly.

"-I'm still going to the Kunlun remnants gathering place. Liancheng finished speaking.

Maimaiti didn't seem to react at first, then his expression stiffened, and then his eyes widened all of a sudden.

"What!?" said Maimaiti.

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