Leaving the venue, Zheng Zheng sent Xiao Zixuan back to school, gave her a seven-color bracelet, and then explained a few words, and then returned to the hotel.

After a brief meeting with Hong Qianxiu, Zheng Zheng packed up his salute and left overnight.

Before leaving, he deliberately went to Jiang Wentao's house, taught him the practice of meditation mantra a few times, and then explained that he didn't understand things, and gave the address of the Escape Mountain Villa and Xiao Qi's phone number, asking him to work hard and cultivate diligently, and told him about Xiao Zixuan and asked him to help take care of it.

That night, he got on the train to Xinjiang, and as for the ticket, he would make up for it when he got on the train.

When he went to Xinjiang, Zheng Zheng had four goals.

First of all, go around the Tianshan Mountains and see if you can find the nine-leaf snow lotus in a place where people are rare and birds are extinct. Among the three main medicines of Zhuji Dan, the thousand-year-old rhino horn and the white spirit red fruit have already fallen, and the only thing missing is the nine-leaf snow lotus. Although Zheng Zheng is still very early from building the foundation, he must have started to prepare, this thing is extremely precious, and it is not something that can be found once or twice. But there are some things that you have to start doing.

Second, it is to find the elixir seeds found in the Hangzhou medicinal material market last time, if you can find it, it is the best, if not, then there is no way.

Third, Yan Shuyun's matter is a piece of her heart after all, although she has no relationship with her, but she is one of her few good friends.

In the end, he fled to the western frontier, while cultivating, and looking for elixir, there was no reason to avoid Lin Feng and the forces behind him.

Three days later, Zheng Zheng appeared in Fukang City.

Fukang City is located in the West Xinjiang Autonomous Region, Jichang Autonomous Prefecture, nearly 60 kilometers away from Wuqi City, which is located in the eastern section of the Tianshan Bogda Mountain, the southern edge of the Junggar Basin, the world-famous Tianshan Tianchi, is located at the foot of the Bogda Peak.

Walking on the street with a unique style, Zheng Zheng looked around with some curiosity.

Most of the people in Fukang City are Hui people, but there are also many Han compatriots. The air is very fresh, the sky is blue, and the architecture has a unique smell. There are very few high-rise buildings, except for some neat buildings in the city center, most of the countryside is still built with mud and water, with skylights for lighting, fireplaces in the houses, flat roofs, and from time to time you can see melons and fruits and grain drying on them.

The temperature here is a bit cold, and most people wear padded jackets and down jackets.

Zheng Zheng was wearing a shirt inside, a jacket outside, and a pair of jeans underneath, which looked a little thin in the cold wind.

He sat in the passenger transportation center, listened to the station radio, watched the vehicles coming and going, and was a little bored waiting for the shuttle bus to Tianchi.

At this time, a young man dressed as an ethnic minority came over, this young man was tall and strong, with curly hair, a beard on his face, wearing a unique national costume and a short knife at his waist. When he came to Zheng Zheng, he first looked left and right twice with some vigilance, then bent down and said in hard Chinese: "Hello, friend, are you going to go to Tianchi?"

Zheng Zheng glanced at him quietly, that is, he did not nod, nor did he deny.

The young man of the Hui clan was agitated and continued: "Friend, if you want to travel to Tianchi, you can take my car. The toll is ten yuan cheaper than the station, and it also sends you to the foot of Tianchi. If you need a guide, meals, accommodation, we can arrange it all, and the price is definitely fair. ”

It turned out to be pimping, and although his Mandarin tone was a little hard, it was quite smooth, and it was estimated that he usually said a lot. Zheng Zheng is just trying to be convenient now, as for the price security, there is no need to worry about anything at all, he thought about it and asked, "How to charge?" Although he is not worried, it does not mean that he will stupidly stretch out his head and slaughter people casually.

"If you only go to Tianchi, I will charge you 80 yuan. If you need a guide, food, and accommodation, it costs 300 yuan a day. The young man quickly and skillfully reported the numbers, and then looked at Zheng Zheng with an expectant expression.

Fortunately, although it is a little dark, it is still within the range of my own acceptance.

However, Zheng Zheng raised his head and said with a light face: "There won't be any changes, right? ”

The young man's expression stiffened slightly, but he quickly laughed and said, "Guests from afar, don't doubt the hospitality of our people, you will feel at home under my arrangement." ”

At this time, a few security guards wearing security patrol clothes walked in the distance, and the young man hurriedly said: "Friend, I'll go first, you follow me, if the security guards ask you, you will pass the buck." After saying this, he hurriedly left the hall, and when he arrived at the door, he deliberately glanced back at Zheng Zheng. Seeing him pick up the gift bag and slowly stand up, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the hall with a smile on his face.

Zheng Zheng hung the young man out of the hall from afar, and when the security guard saw this scene, he didn't say anything, just shook his head with a smile.

Walk with the young man across a street, turn behind a hotel, and eventually come to a seven-seater van. There were already three or four people sitting in the car, one couple were young lovers, presumably for tourism, and two middle-aged people, one with a yellow complexion, one thin and weak, and one estimated to be a local aunt, carrying things in a big bag, and finally the driver sitting in the cab.

Zheng Zheng sat up, and the young man also jumped up, closed the door, and shouted: "¥#......%"

The driver in front of him answered, started to ignite, and started the car.

The roads in Fukang City are quite stable, after leaving the city, they slowly become desolate, and the eyes are all yellow-brown plains and hills, due to the cold spring frost, the grass and trees are withered, and some places are covered with light ice. The car drove for a while, the altitude slowly became higher, and the mountains began to surround the front, because it is rare to have the sun today, shining on the snow-covered peaks, which is particularly crystal bright.

The van enters the winding mountain road, the road is very steep, one side of the wall is thousands of feet, the other side of the cliff, it is indeed the scenery is infinite, but it is also a test of people's nerves.

At this time, the young man of the Hui clan began to charge, and the group also handed him the money according to the original agreed price.

When it was Zheng Zheng's turn, he directly took out 300 hundred, the young man's eyes lit up, smiled Mimi nodded, put the money in his pocket, and then patted him on the shoulder, which seemed to mean something.

The car drove for another ten minutes, and then pulled over, and the passenger was a little confused so he looked and found that there was a small road next to the driver's park. The path winds halfway down the hill, and there are about twenty mud houses in front of it, which appear to be a small village, and several of them are smoking.

At this time, the aunt stopped, then said a few words, and got off the bus with a big bag and a small bag.

Only then did everyone understand that someone had arrived at the station.

Only Zheng Zheng's eyes flashed, and his face was gloomy, this place seemed to have a different taste.

The driver also took the opportunity to turn off the engine, got out of the car and ran to the side to relieve himself, and smoked a cigarette by the way.

When everyone was impatient, the driver returned, sat in the cab again, and fastened his seat belt.

"%......&¥" The driver fired a few times, suddenly scolded, and then slapped the steering wheel hard.

Everyone was a little stunned.

The young man of the Hui clan also looked ugly at this time and said: "It seems that there is a problem with the car, and it can't catch fire." ”