"Master Jian."
"Um……"
"You should have a name, right?"
"nonsense!"
"Then your..."
"I can't remember. Don't talk to me. I hate the green fields. If I weren't afraid of wasting Dao Yuan, I would have flown you away long ago."
"..."
An Qing tried to distract himself and planned to chat with Master Jian, but he didn't expect that Master Jian would kill him in just a few words.
The greenery is endless, and anyone who looks at it too much will feel bored.
But that's not what Master Jian seems to care about.
An Qing also discovered that since entering the grassland, Master Jian has obviously spoken less. Except for occasionally quarreling with himself, he has not been active at all when traveling through the time and space tunnel.
Although the shield smelled like garlic, Master Jian was still working tirelessly.
Since entering the Hundred Meridians Realm, An Qing has also discovered changes in himself. When he came out of the ground and took a photo of himself by the river, he was so surprised that he could not recognize himself.
His body seemed to be a little shorter, and his appearance changed from a young man to a teenager.
He looks about fifteen or sixteen years old.
The biggest change was his appearance, from ordinary to handsome...
The skin is white and flawless from the inside out, and as moist as jade.
Even his voice has become as young as his appearance.
Such earth-shaking changes made An Qinglei so scorched on the outside that he didn't know what to say.
An Qing asked Master Jian what was going on.
Master Jian explained nonchalantly: "This is because you have entered the stage of cultivation and remodeled your body. In addition, your kid's physique is already special, so some amazing changes have occurred. Don't worry about it."
But An Qing shouted loudly: "It's like having plastic surgery inside and out, and you still don't care?"
"..."
Master Jian held it in for a long time before saying, "Boy, your memory is really damn good. You have written down everything I said, right?"
An Qing lifted up his baggy pants with a sad look on his face.
More than two months have passed, and the surroundings are still green. Not to mention Jian Ye's diaphragm, even An Qing can hardly stand it. Although he no longer worries about food and doesn't need to eat anymore, he still doesn't feel comfortable walking like this. Know if the direction is right.
"Master Jian, just take me flying."
"No, I finally saved the Dao Yuan, and I will take action when you are in trouble."
"But if we go this way, when will it end?"
"You ask me, who should I ask?"
"Ask yourself!"
"Do I have a heart?"
"...I mean conscience."
"My conscience has long been eaten by dogs."
"……forget it."
After some bickering, An Qing climbed over the hill and saw still green...
wrong!
Anyone?
An Qing suddenly saw a group of carriages advancing in the distance ahead. His eyes suddenly lit up. He patted Master Jian and said happily: "Master Jian, look, there's someone!"
"Isn't it just a human being? What's the matter..."
"Where? Where?" Master Jian said impatiently and suddenly reacted. He flew out from An Qing's waist in a flash. An eye appeared on the hilt of the sword, looked at it, and said excitedly: "Hurry up and catch up. , maybe there’s a widow in there.”
"..."
An Qing glanced sideways at Master Jian, feeling speechless.
"Look what I'm doing, come up here!"
When Master Jian saw someone, he excitedly turned into a big sword and dropped it at An Qing's feet, urging.
Now An Qing completely lost his temper, and stepped forward obediently. Before he could stand firm, the sword master flew away with a "swish", and An Qing was so frightened that he squatted down and hugged the hilt of the sword.
"Master Jian, Grandpa, please slow down..."
Master Jian didn't care about that. A black light flashed and flew as fast as it could along the grassland.
When he was about to approach the convoy, Master Jian stopped flying, flew to An Qing's waist and hung it up, urging: "Hurry, the next step is up to you."
An Qing straightened her messy black hair, held up her baggy pants and waved while running forward and shouting: "Hey! Wait, wait for me..."
The convoy walked for a while, then it seemed to hear movement from behind and stopped.
At this time, a group of guards riding black horses and wearing silver armor ran towards An Qing.
The burly man at the head looked at An Qing warily and saw that he was just a young man. His expression softened slightly, but he still asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
An Qing straightened his clothes, folded his trousers and bowed: "I'm An Qing, a casual cultivator. He was entangled by monsters when he went out for training. He fled all the way here. When he saw a convoy passing by, he wanted to hitch a ride back. I don't know. Could you please make it easier for me?"
The burly man recognized that An Qing was a monk, and immediately showed a look of respect. He bowed his hands and said in return: "Master An, please wait here for a moment. Please go down and report to the master of the family."
An Qing smiled and nodded: "This is natural."
The burly man nodded, whispered a few words in front of the other guards, then turned around and ran towards the convoy.
The other guards looked at An Qing with envy in addition to respect.
An Qing thought to himself: "It seems that practitioners are respected in the eyes of mortals. This will be much easier to handle."
"Master Anxian, if the master of the house invites you, please come with me."
Not long after, a burly man came on horseback. He dismounted and asked with a smile.
An Qing lifted up his pants, nodded and walked forward with a smile, not to mention how funny it was.
But no one here dared to laugh.
Because no matter what the immortal master is, he is still an immortal master and can easily destroy everyone present.
"Dare you ask me your surname?"
"Master Immortal's words are serious. I will not give you the surname Li. I will give you only the character Song."
"It turns out to be Brother Li. Nice to meet you."
"Master Anxian, you're so polite. I can't bear the title of big brother. Just call me Lao Li."
"……All right."
An Qing followed the burly man along and wanted to get acquainted with him, but he didn't expect that although the burly man was smiling, his words and demeanor were very reserved, so he had to give up.
"Master Anxian, the master of the house is inside. The master of the house has limited legs and feet and cannot greet him. Don't be surprised if Master Anxian is here."
Come to the front carriage.
An Qing glanced at it and waved his hand: "It doesn't matter."
Li Song brought a stool and placed it next to the carriage, and made a respectful gesture of invitation: "Master Anxian, please!"
An Qing nodded, stepped on the stool and got into the carriage. The coachman also respectfully opened the curtain. At first sight, he saw an old man with gray hair who was over seventy years old, and a pink girl who looked like she was only seven or eight years old. cute little girl.
An Qing was stunned and smiled friendly.
The little girl also looked at An Qing curiously.
The white-haired old man was wearing a soldier's uniform and looked not very good. He smiled and cupped his hands and said: "Master Anxian, the little old man Bai Fu is so polite. Please forgive me for not being able to get up to greet you. I became disabled at an early age and it is really difficult for me to walk.”
An Qing sat down cross-legged and waved his hands: "Commander Bai, you're so polite. I'm so lucky to be able to meet Member Bai's convoy here. How dare I ask Member Bai who is physically disabled to come out to greet me? I have to thank you for that." It's thanks to the kindness of Bai Yuan that he has been taken in." After saying this, he bowed.
An Qing paid his respects sincerely this time. He had not seen anyone in the past two months and had really faded away.
Bai Yuanwai smiled and waved his hands, and his words also revealed that he was extremely honored to meet An Qing. The two complimented each other for a while, and then started chatting about other things.
From Bai Yuanwai's mouth, I learned that they were the Bai family's caravan from Tianlu City, not far from the grassland, and often traveled in and out of the grassland to various barbarian tribes.
Use some utensils in exchange for goods that can be sold in Tianlu City to gain profits.
This somewhat coincides with what the barbarian Hei Gu said.
However, An Qing also raised the question in his heart: "Exceptor Bai, since your legs and feet are inconvenient, why did you come with the caravan?"
Having said this, Bai Yuanwai looked at his granddaughter beside him, sighed, and said slowly: "Master An Xian doesn't know something..."
