In mid-May, the weather has gradually begun to heat up after the beginning of summer. Although the cool wind blowing on the body is very comfortable, if it blows for a long time, it will still make people feel a bit of the chill of late spring.
At this time, just after arriving, two young men were flying past in the sky over the mountains and forests of Da'an County, holding magic spells.
One of the men looked a little older. He was tightening his clothes and loudly asked the young man in front of him on his left: "Qingfeng, is Da'anfang City ahead?"
The man in front did not look back, but the voice came over: "Hurry, further ahead is the Daan Mountain Valley."
These two people were Li Qingfeng and Li Qingdong. After that day, they didn't wait long at home. They only waited for Li Qingdong's left shoulder injury to heal before setting off.
After all, Li Qingfeng was familiar with the road to Fangshi once, but because Li Qingdong's cultivation was only at the first level of Qi training, he had to stop and meditate before flying for long, so the two of them flew in and out until now, It has also taken more than half a month.
Although it is already early summer, it is cloudy and cold today. The sunshine does not seem very harsh even in the afternoon. On the contrary, the soft wind keeps blowing, which makes Li Qingdong, a rookie cultivator who has just practiced Qi, a little unable to stop it. This was indeed something Li Qingfeng had not considered, so he had to add some clothes to him and put a small water shield on him from time to time to block the wind.
Fortunately, Da'anfang City was right in front of them. About half an hour later, the two landed in front of the stone wall illusion formation outside Da'anfang City.
Ignoring the doubts in Li Qingdong's eyes, Li Qingfeng pulled him straight towards the mountain wall. Just as Li Qingdong was about to stop him, he saw Li Qingfeng disappear into the stone wall and disappear. He was pulled by Li Qingfeng and also crashed into the stone wall.
The hardness he imagined did not come to him. Li Qingdong opened his eyes. In front of him was not a stone wall, but a tall city wall and city gate. A plaque with "Da'anfang City" engraved on it indicated that they had arrived.
Glancing at Li Qingfeng in surprise, Li Qingdong opened his mouth and let out a slight sigh. Although Li Qingfeng had told him in advance, as the saying goes, hearing is false and seeing is believing. When these things really happened in front of them, the shock was unimaginable. .
"Haha, where did this bumpkin come from?"
At this moment, a discordant voice came from the left side of the two people, and at the same time, a wave of spiritual energy swept across the two people. Li Qingfeng and Li Qingfeng looked sideways and saw that it was a strong man with black beards. He was carrying two short-handled melon hammers crossed behind his back. He was wearing a coarse cloth and worn straw sandals. At this time, he was looking at the two of them sideways with his arms folded, with a look of ridicule on his face.
The first time he encountered this situation, Li Qingdong was a little at a loss and turned to look at Li Qingfeng. Li Qingfeng glanced at the strong man, turned his head, said "let's go" and took Li Qingdong away. He just took a casual glance and saw that the black-bearded burly man in front of him was probably in his early forties, with a fourth or fifth level of Qi cultivation - he didn't use the probing technique, but just felt it with his spiritual consciousness.
Well, at the fifth level of Qi training in his forties, this level was not even enough for Li Qingfeng to think that he was "too lazy to care". He took a glance and didn't see that the black-bearded man was carrying a storage bag. He knew that he was probably a poor casual cultivator who would have little profit if he killed him, so he pulled Li Qingdong and walked straight to Fangshi.
"you!"
As soon as he left, the strong man was stunned. He never thought that he would be ignored by two bumpkins who couldn't even open their mouths to look at the market. Originally, he just made a few casual remarks, but Li Qingfeng's attitude really made him a little angry.
At this moment, his eyes glanced at the storage bag on Li Qingfeng's waist, his eyes lit up immediately, and two words came out of his mind unconsciously: "Fat Sheep."
Since he embarked on the path to immortality more than thirty years ago, he has been stumbling along the way. Since he only practiced a fragmentary copy of the mortal skills, his progress in cultivation has been slow, and he has only reached the fifth level of Qi training so far. The two lying melon hammers behind him are low-grade magic weapons that he bought with great difficulty after saving 70 spirit stones. Until now, he only has a small storage bag with a size of two feet square, and he still has it in his pocket. In my arms, I was afraid that no one would catch me.
But the two young men just now opened their mouths even when they saw Fangshi. The clothes they were wearing were the clothes of ordinary people. They were obviously casual cultivators who had never seen the world. Such people actually had storage bags on their bodies. , what is it if it’s not a fat sheep?
However, these two fat sheep actually dared to hang the storage bags arrogantly beside them, and the strong man with black beard was a little worried for them. I am really not afraid of being stared at. It would be bad if a few more people come to snatch this fat sheep from me.
But now he had no choice but to bury his anxiety deep in his heart, and then silently followed the two fat sheep after they were a little far away, secretly praying that these two people would not be stared at by too many people.
Li Qingfeng, who was walking in front, was unaware of the malicious intentions of the strong man with black beard behind him. At this time, he was about to pass the city gate, but his face showed the appearance of another young man - long before entering the Da'an Valley, he had He has already used the disguise technique.
At the gate of the city, there are still the two tall and large human-shaped puppet beasts with swords and armor, and there is also a monk standing beside them, but instead of the old and the young from last time, they are replaced by two young male monks. .
The person on the left saw Li Qingfeng and the two coming, and asked them to hand over a spiritual stone each. He pointed to the two portraits on the wall behind him, just like last time, and asked them if they had seen them before.
Li Qingfeng raised his eyes and saw in the portrait that it was the muscular man and the charming young woman with the purple pendant that he saw when he came last time. He shook his head and said he didn't know. The young monk didn't ask any more questions. He told Li Qingfeng and Li Qingfeng about the reward for the two wanted men. When they nodded and said they knew, he told them some rules in the market before letting them in.
When he walked into Fangshi, something suddenly opened up in front of him. Li Qingdong opened his mouth half-open and was surprised for a while, exactly the same reaction as when Li Qingqing came last time. Although he is older, his family comes from a farming family and he grew up in a mountain village. The biggest scene he has ever seen is the caravan coming from the county town. Li Qingfeng was not the case. He had already been here once before, so he took Li Qingdong to Tengyun Pavilion by a familiar route.
On the way, they passed the Meng family's Linggu shop. Li Qingfeng introduced Li Qingdong in a low voice and took him up to ask about the price and make him familiar.
Meng Wenjiang and his wife are still running this Lingmi shop. When he saw two new faces approaching, Meng Wenjiang did not look unfamiliar at all. He greeted them with a smile and introduced several types of spiritual valleys to them. Although he later saw that Li Qingfeng and Li Qingfeng had no intention of buying, the expressions on their faces did not change much. He just smiled and let them see for themselves, and continued to entertain other guests without saying anything else.
Li Qingfeng had a good impression of Meng Wenjiang, and the quality of their spiritual rice was indeed decent, so he whispered to Li Qingdong that if he wanted to buy Linggu in the future, he could give priority to the Meng family's shop.
Li Qingdong didn't hear what Li Qingfeng meant, so he just glanced at him and nodded to show that he knew.
