The old man ran very fast because when his body was temporarily controlled by the roulette mirror, he felt for a moment that a talented young man like Fan Yi must be secretly protected by a great monk behind him.
The fact that the other party was able to control him silently showed that the person's strength was at least above the seventh level. If he didn't run away, he would probably anger the man and lead to death.
Fan Yi also ran very fast. He was worried that Mordes would figure out the clues and turn back, and all his trump cards might be exposed by then.
Fan Yi knew very well that he must not expose his trump card easily when he went out alone.
And the trump card is external force after all. Things like external force will never make people feel at ease.
Fan Yi came to the big white horse, got on the horse's back and left the forest directly.
If you want to go to Wuzong.
The ferry town is the only way, and its geographical location is very special.
The town is located just at the exit of the canyons on both sides of the mountains. The town is adjacent to an extremely wide river, with peaks about a thousand feet high on both sides of the river.
If you want to get out of the Yunze Mountains, you can only take a ferry from Zuojiang Merchant.
People from the outside world will come to the Yunze Mountains to collect spiritual stones and hybrid animal skins. As things go on for hundreds of years, the town gradually grows in size.
Fan Yi traveled for five days.
In the early morning of the sixth day, he finally saw this ferry town.
Fan Yi got off his horse and looked down at the prosperous town in the distance.
The town is built on the hillside beside the river, and the town is planned in a very orderly manner.
Eleven rows of houses and small buildings are neatly distributed and separated by ten bluestone paths about two feet wide.
Among them, restaurants, restaurants, inns, blacksmith shops, etc. are all available.
Fan Yi ran around in the mountains for a long time, and when he saw that he was about to have a serious meal, he led the horse and strode into the streets.
Walk to the 100 meter mark.
I saw a signboard flag stuck diagonally at the entrance of a restaurant.
The cloth flag has a white background with two large black characters embroidered on it, which reads "King of Faces".
As soon as the store clerk who was soliciting customers saw a real face approaching, he warmly greeted him.
He kept saying:
"Your Majesty, do you want to eat noodles? Our noodles are made with the best soup. We use broth made from the entire skeleton of a striped tiger. Drinking a bowl of it will ensure you are full of energy and have great strength."
"Thirty percent of our flour is the meat of hybrid animals. Needless to say, it tastes very strong. If you eat one bowl, you will need two bowls, and if you eat two bowls, you will need three bowls."
Fan Yi couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
Looking at the expectant look in the store clerk's eyes, it seemed that if he didn't eat a bowl, he would be in debt.
Fan Yi handed over the reins of the white horse and said:
"If you'd like, please feed the horses first, and bring me two bowls of noodles. One bowl should be large and wide, and the other should be thin."
When the store clerk heard this, he was very happy.
Even though they are just two small bowls of noodles, they are quite valuable.
Of course, everyone who comes in and out of the town, whether they are businessmen traveling on the river or warriors hunting, can still afford it.
Fan Yi patted the horse's back and said:
"Dabai, go back when you're full. Be careful along the way!"
The big white horse has excellent leg strength, so Fan Yi is not too worried that the horse will die on the way. Because this horse not only has keen senses, but is also fed with medicinal materials all year round, it may be regarded as a low-level beast.
The big white horse purred lowly, as if it could understand its master's words.
Fan Yi walked into the noodle shop and saw an empty table near the wooden window, so he walked straight over and sat down.
It didn't take a while.
The shop assistant brought the noodles. After taking a sip of the broth, Fan Yi felt that it tasted very good, so he ate it to his heart's content.
After Fan Yi finished eating the noodles, he called the store clerk to come over and settle the bill.
He handed the money to the waiter and asked with a smile:
"I want to take a river trip today. Where can I take a ferry?"
After hearing this, the store clerk thought for a while and replied:
"Your Majesty, go straight ahead along the road at the door. There is a ferry at the end of the street. Your Majesty, you can go there and ask."
Fan Yi nodded and walked out of the hotel.
He untied the white horse's reins and watched the horse go away. Then he put his hands behind his back and walked towards the end of the street.
Along the street, people kept shouting at the young man.
"Take a look! A thirty-year-old beast that was just hunted back from the mountains. Its fur can be used as armor, and its spiritual crystals are excellent! It only takes nine spiritual stones!"
"Dark Iron Sword! Dark Iron Broad Sword! Wandering Dragon Spear! Sold for cheap, only ten spirit stones!"
"Don't miss it if you pass by. The shop owner and his aunt are running away! The demon exorcism talisman is on sale at a cheap price! It is a must-have for your home to ward off disasters! All it takes is one spiritual stone!"
The shouts of hawkers kept coming and going, and the town was bustling with activity.
Fan Yi would stop at a weapons shop from time to time, but he would try it out and put the weapon back.
He majored in martial arts by practicing boxing, and sometimes he longed for those elegant swordsmen who wielded swords all over the world, but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea.
Fan Yi took some talismans in his hand and examined them, and then let the roulette mirror briefly sense them. In the end, none of them caught my eye, so I sent them back.
Along the way, I saw and touched many things, but I didn't buy a single item.
After walking, we finally arrived at the gate of the pier.
Look around.
Five large ships were docked on the riverside.
Each large ship is more than forty-four feet long and eighteen feet wide. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a huge vessel.
This was the first time that Fan Yi had witnessed such a merchant ship traveling along the river since he was a child. Although he had read about it in books, the shocking feeling could only be more real if he experienced it in person.
Fan Yi walked in and saw a row of shops and houses standing not far to the left of the ferry.
One of the shops has the word "Yun Shu" written on the plaque above it.
Fan Yi walked straight forward and saw a middle-aged man inside the shop. The man was wrapped in a thick leather jacket and was warming himself by the stove.
When the middle-aged man saw someone coming this way, he still didn't raise his head.
Fan Yi asked softly:
"Is there a boat to Tianlong City?"
The middle-aged man finally raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him. He saw that the young man was not dressed like an ordinary person.
He just raised his hand, pointed to the direction of the five large ships, and replied in a rough voice:
"Tomorrow at noon, when the ice on the river is at its thinnest, there will be a boat leaving."
"Are you transporting goods? Or taking a boat?"
"I'm afraid there won't be enough room to transport the goods. Thirty spiritual stones are required to take the ship. No money will be charged."
Fan Yi heard the middle-aged man's clear and crisp answer. He originally wanted to ask a few more questions, but the man turned back and continued to warm himself by the fire.
Fan Yi took out thirty-three spiritual stones from the square inch tiger card, placed it on the counter, and said:
"I'll board the ship tomorrow."
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and thought:
"Could it be that he met a stupid son of a rich family who didn't even pay back the price?"
The man stood up hurriedly, took out a dozen black iron tokens from the container, and counted the spiritual stones.
Seeing three more spirit stones, the middle-aged man smiled knowingly.
Then he selected one from a dozen black iron brands.
He handed it to Fan Yi and said:
"This room is large and has a window."
Fan Yi took the Xuan Tie brand and clasped his fists at the middle-aged man.
said:
"Thank you!"
The middle-aged man saw Fan Yi walking away.
He weighed the few extra spirit stones in the palm of his hand and then smiled:
"It's interesting, something will happen!"
