Chapter 537: Misidentification
Then Chen Yang took out the Dan Fang, and after careful study, Qinglian Jianzun determined that the Dan Fang was real, and it was indeed a healing medicine that had been famous since ancient times.
Since there are dark injuries in his body that have not healed, where can Chen Yang still cultivate with peace of mind, plus he has already recovered the realm of the late stage of foundation building at this time, and he is not far from the knot pill, so he needs to make some preparations for refining the knot pill. And he also had to inquire about what this place was, so that he could find a way to return to the East China Sea.
Several things were added together, and Chen Yang immediately stopped delaying, put away the spirit beast, and sorted out the things out of the customs.
Leaving the hill and flying hundreds of miles, Chen Yang suddenly let out a startled "huh", and the black mangs disappeared and landed on the ground.
In front of him, there was a loess avenue, winding and winding, submerged into the depths of the mountains, although it looked a little in disrepair, but after careful identification, some rut marks on it were not too long. At least, it's not really deserted.
Chen Yang let out a breath, and finally there was no situation he was most afraid of.
But which way to go? Chen Yang turned his head and looked at both sides, a little undecided, and at this moment, he suddenly showed surprise on his face and looked at the side of the road.
Looking down and thinking for a moment, Chen Yang smiled, put away the cloak on his body, turned around, and walked forward along the loess road.
After walking more than ten miles, at this time, the sound of horses' hooves and ruts rolling came from behind Chen Yang. When he turned around and looked, he saw a caravan coming behind him, more than a dozen wide carriages marching in the middle, surrounded by dozens of knights.
These knights were all dressed in green armor, carrying swords and guns, and the horses they rode under their crotches were even more extraordinary, not to mention a head taller than ordinary horses, and they also had thick scales on the shoulders, chest, and neck. The defense is not bad.
Among these knights, three of them are the most conspicuous, two of them are also dressed in green armor, one is armed with a great axe, and the other is carrying a mace, both of whom are shrouded in a thick aura, and are obviously murderous characters.
The last person is a simple middle-aged man in his thirties. Empty-handed, it looks ordinary, but he has the cultivation of the sixth layer of qi refining.
Among the more than ten carts, there is also one of the most gorgeous, the horses pulling the cart in front of the cart are also the same kind of scaly horses, and the rest of the carts are a little worse, and there are also several tall horses pulling them.
The caravan was moving quite fast, and soon caught up, and Chen Yang turned slightly sideways and took the initiative to give way. and released his divine sense, enveloping the entire convoy.
Seeing Chen Yang, many knights looked surprised, but except for a few people who drove forward to separate Chen Yang from the caravan, no one came to drive them away, and the caravan continued to move forward without stopping.
At this moment, the most ornate carriage in the convoy. Suddenly, a gap opened in the brocade curtain on the car window, and a pair of beautiful eyes glanced out. Immediately saw Chen Yang, and soon a gentle woman's voice sounded.
Hearing the woman's voice, the speed of the convoy slowed down, and the honest middle-aged man drove the mount under his crotch, came to the window, and lowered his head. Talking to the woman in the car with a respectful face.
What language is it?
Listening to the completely unfamiliar words in his ears, Chen Yang was suddenly at a loss, and just when he had a headache because of the language barrier, the exclamation of Qinglian Sword Venerable came from his divine sense.
Chen Yang's heart moved, and the voice of the voice asked, "Senior." What's wrong?"
The language spoken by these people is familiar to the old man. By the way, it should be an ancient saying that was popular in Middle-earth in ancient times, but it has gradually been unspoken for tens of thousands of years, so I didn't remember it for a while. Qinglian Sword Venerable replied.
"Can the seniors ......" Chen Yang said with joy in his heart when he heard this. Yu Guang was still keeping an eye on the side of the carriage, but he saw a slender jade hand poking out of the window, pointing at him, obviously the content of the conversation was related to him.
Without waiting for Chen Yang to finish speaking, suddenly his sleeves moved slightly without wind, and the next moment, he found that there was a cool long strip in his hand. Immediately, the voice of Qinglian Sword Venerable came from his divine sense: "Okay, the old man has written down everything he knows on the jade slip, you can look through it yourself." ”
Chen Yang didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly swept the jade slip in his hand, relying on the powerful memory of the immortal cultivator who never forgot it, he memorized the contents in his mind.
At this time, the honest middle-aged man and the woman in the car also ended talking, and Zongma came to Chen Yang's side, glanced at Chen Yang condescendingly, couldn't help frowning, and then opened his mouth to say something.
Chen Yang's eyes did not blink, and he forcibly wrote down what he said, and then quickly compared it with the content in the jade slip, and finally figured out what he said, which should be roughly "Who are you and why are you here?"
Chen Yang opened his mouth, but he was speechless. It is not easy for him to barely understand in a short period of time, and if he wants to master a language in an instant, he is afraid that he will have to be possessed by immortals.
So Chen Yang hurriedly communicated with the Qinglian Sword Venerable hidden in his sleeve, who knew that the other party was the same as him, and he would only listen and not speak, which suddenly made him a little speechless.
This process is seen in the eyes of the honest middle-aged man, but after he asked, the person opposite understood the words but was dumbfounded.
Seeing this, the honest middle-aged man frowned again, looked back at the carriage and said respectfully: "Young lady, this person can't even speak well, he should be a mountain savage left here." ”
Chen Yang's mind was racing, and after understanding the words of the middle-aged man, his expression was stunned, a mountain savage?
Stunned, Chen Yang suddenly remembered something, raised his hand and wiped his cheeks, and couldn't help laughing. It turned out that the place where he tentacled was all loose hair.
No wonder the other party mistakenly thought that he was a mountain savage, it turned out that after he knew about the secret injury in his body, he had no intention of cultivating at all, so he hurriedly packed up his things and went out of the customs, and he forgot to tidy up his face. And before that, he was dedicated to penance, so naturally he had no intention of taking care of these.
Now that he was unkempt, with a long stubble, and wearing tattered robes that he hadn't changed since the battle with the demons, it was not surprising that he was recognized as a mountain savage.
"Also, this place has long been abandoned, and there are not many people living at all. This man is afraid that he has not seen his kind in a long time, and he can't even speak. In this way, it seems that this person is also going in the direction of Red Pine City, I remember that there are still a few cars in the middle of the air, so let's give him a ride. It was still that gentle and nice voice, and there was pity in the words.
When Chen Yang heard this, his eyes flickered a few times, and he was a little surprised.
The honest middle-aged man hesitated, and seemed to disagree, but after all, he didn't object to anything, and turned to Chen Yanglian and said, "Count yourself lucky, you meet our young lady Bodhisattva's heart, come with me, give you a ride." ”
Chen Yang pretended to be half a beat slow, and then nodded with joy on his face.
The honest middle-aged man turned his horse's head and led the way first, when the blue-armored knight holding a giant axe leaned over, and the two horses walked side by side, and the green-armored knight said in a low voice: "Steward He, is it okay to bring this kind of person of unknown origin to the caravan......?"
"It's okay, this person doesn't have the slightest aura on his body, and looking at his physique, he hasn't practiced the body refining exercises. What could happen? Besides, even if I see that this man has an impure purpose, it is better to put him under our surveillance than to let him hide in the shadows. The honest middle-aged man also lowered his voice.
"That's right. Then I'll tell you to pay more attention to this man's condition. The Greataxe Knight nodded, then lifted the reins in his hand and left.
The conversation between the two thought they were very careful and hidden. As everyone knows, under the shroud of Chen Yang's powerful divine sense, he has long been listened to word by word.
Chen Yang shook his head secretly and quickly ignored it. Anyway, he didn't mean to be bad for the caravan, so he didn't need to worry about that.
Soon, the honest middle-aged man took Chen Yang to the back of a carriage, the door opened, and there was a half-carriage of goods piled inside, and a young man was lying in front of the pile.
Smelling the faint fragrance of herbs that filled the carriage, Chen Yang's eyes condensed slightly, and then jumped into the car without saying a word. The honest middle-aged man gave a few words to the young man, to the effect that he should take more care of Chen Yang, and then drove the horse away.
Soon, the wheels moved, and the caravan was on the road again.
The young man is seventeen or eighteen years old, with clear eyebrows and smart eyes, and he looks like a clever person. At this time, he was looking at Chen Yang curiously.
Chen Yang ignored it, just lay down and immersed himself in his mind, seizing the time to integrate the language here, otherwise it would be too troublesome to communicate.
After two hours, the sun was setting in the west and the sky was about to darken, Chen Yang only felt that the carriage was slowing down, and then stopped. Soon, as soon as the car door opened, someone brought water and food.
The young man divided the meal, said a few words to Chen Yang, and picked up the bowl and ate it sweetly.
Although Chen Yang had already opened the valley, in order not to show his flaws, he turned over and sat up and started the same. I don't know if I haven't eaten worldly food for too long, but after eating it, I think it tastes good.
"Boy, don't you really want to go with the caravan. If you want me to say, when you understand the language, you can leave quickly. How many things can two low-level body refiners and a sixth-level Qi refining stage cultivator know?"
The movements in his hands did not stop, and Chen Yang calmly replied: "I have thought about it." Who knows what kind of place this is, and what do the monks here think of the foreign monks? And this is a good opportunity to blend in with the locals, and it is not too late for me to leave when I am familiar with their words and deeds. "It looks like it's in the chest, and it seems that it's really thoughtful.
"Just think about it. And don't forget, the sooner you take Yuanxu Huanyang Pill, the better the effect. When Qinglian Jianzun heard this, he also felt reasonable, so he didn't insist any longer, and instead reminded him.
"Rest assured, senior, of course my own body will not be neglected. And when it comes to alchemy, don't you think that my decision is correct?" Chen Yang said slowly.
Hearing this, Qinglian Sword Venerable said thoughtfully: "You mean the goods in the car?" (to be continued......)