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However, he still walked into the village, and soon, someone discovered him as an outsider.

It was an old man in coarse linen who found him.

The old man's attitude was very friendly, and he smiled and said something to him.

The trick was that Song Yan didn't understand at all, but he guessed that the other party should have asked who he was and why he came to the village.

Suddenly, Song Yan thought about it.

Deliberately pointing at his mouth and ears blankly, meaning that he can't speak or hear.

The old man understood what he meant, and the old man couldn't help showing sympathy and regret. Such a handsome brother is actually a deaf-mute.

What followed was an extremely difficult exchange between the two sides.

Then, Song Yan took out a small piece of silver, pointed to his stomach, and then pointed to his mouth, meaning that he wanted to use the silver to buy something to eat.When investigating this village before, he found silver in the pockets of some villagers, so people in this world should use silver.

The old man nodded, then waved to him, motioning for Song Yan to follow him.

The old man seemed to have a good relationship with the villagers. People greeted him from time to time along the way, and at the same time looked curiously at Song Yan who was following him.

After a while, Song Yan followed the old man to his home.

The old man's home is still relatively spacious, and the walls are all made of bluestone.

Then, the old man brought Song Yan two black-faced steamed buns and a bowl of water.

And Song Yan gave the piece of broken silver to the old man, but the old man didn't refuse, and accepted it with a smile.

Seeing the old man accepting the money, Song Yan was overjoyed, afraid that you would not accept it, as long as you accept the money, it would be easy. Then, Song Yan pretended to be very hungry and picked up the black-faced steamed buns and ate them in big mouthfuls stand up.

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The black-faced steamed buns look rough, but they don’t feel rough at all when you eat them. Instead, they have a unique sweet fragrance, and this sweet fragrance is brought by the black noodles itself. Food tastes so good.

After eating two black-faced steamed buns, Song Yan rubbed his belly contentedly, and smiled gratefully at the old man.

The old man pointed to the water in the bowl, motioning him to drink some water.

Song Yan nodded, picked up the bowl of water and took a sip, but as soon as the water entered, he felt something was wrong, but he didn't care, and still swallowed the water.

At this time, a strange smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth.

And Song Yan also sensed that the medicine in the bowl of water began to radiate into his body, making his nerves a little numb.

However, the sword essence in the body just swayed for a while, and the medicine power in the body was directly shattered.

"You didn't follow the rules first, so don't blame me!" Song Yan looked at the old man and said to him with a smile.

The old man was taken aback, he didn't expect that Song Yan was not dumb, but he couldn't understand what he said, subconsciously a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, he got up and was about to run out of the house.

How could Song Yan let him run away, grabbing out of thin air, sucked the old man in front of him, pointed at his eyebrows, and enslaved him with puppet magic.

after an hour.

Song Yan walked out of the old man's house, and walked straight out of this village called "Linjiang Village".

After enslaving the old man, he learned the language of this world from the old man through telepathy, and also learned part of the world's news from him.

As for why the old man poisoned him, it was because this guy was an old liar who was going around in the rivers and lakes. Because of his age, he returned to the village to live in seclusion.

After so many years in the rivers and lakes, although he has always been at the bottom, he still has good eyesight, so he can tell at a glance that the workmanship and quality of Song Yan's robe are quite extraordinary. He is a deaf-mute, and there is almost no danger, so the old man came up with the idea of ​​making a fortune, and finally took Song Yan to his home, and secretly poured a colorless and odorless anesthetic in the water, which can numb martial arts masters.

But how could he have imagined that Song Yan was not only a deaf-mute, but also a highly cultivated immortal.

Not far from Linjiang Village, Song Yan saw an official road.

Three hundred kilometers east along the official road, there is a "Beijiang" city.

Beijiang City belongs to the Tang Kingdom, and it is just a small city.

After all, that old liar is just a bottom of the rivers and lakes, and his knowledge of this world is limited. He only knows that there are two countries adjacent to the Tang Dynasty, one is the Song Dynasty, and the other is the Zhou Dynasty.

There were wars between the three dynasties.

As for the immortal cultivators, maybe there are no immortal cultivators in this world, or maybe this old liar's level is too low to get any news about immortal cultivators.

However, Song Yan believed that there were monsters of Jindan level in this world, and there was such a strong aura of heaven and earth. Under such conditions, if there were no immortal cultivators, it would be a little abnormal.

Therefore, Song Yan planned to go to Beijiang City to inquire about the news.

On the way to Beijiang City, Song Yan neither used the silver light boat nor flew with the sword, but ran along the official road with his agility. Everything in this world was so strange to Song Yan, so it was better to keep a low profile.

After running for more than a hundred kilometers, he met a group of people driving ox carts and carrying goods on the official road. Judging from their clothes, this group of people should be villagers from a certain village. Warriors with weapons, however, have very low cultivation bases, two mid-acquired and one late-acquired.

The appearance of Song Yan aroused the vigilance of this group of villagers.

However, when they found that Song Yan didn't stop and quickly disappeared in front of them, the villagers were relieved again.

"Uncle Lin, that person's body skills are so fast, he must be a martial artist with acquired Dzogchen?" The dark-skinned young man asked the middle-aged man next to him, inserting the long knife back into his back.

"probably."

Uncle Lin nodded solemnly: "Looking at how young he is, and with short hair, he is probably an outer disciple of the Vajra Sect."

"Ah! Diamond Sect, it would be great if I could join!"

"Xiao Niu, don't daydream. The Vajra Sect only accepts people under the age of 16, and their cultivation must be above the late day after tomorrow. You are already 20 years old, so you have no chance at all!" Another young man joked with a smile.

The dark-skinned young man called Mavericks blushed a little: "Brother Zhou, I'm just talking casually."

"Diamond Sect, interesting!"

Song Yan who was running suddenly said something to himself, but it was he who heard the conversation of the three warriors.

Warriors in this world are also divided into acquired and innate.

The old liar enslaved by him is a warrior in the middle stage of Houtian, because this world is full of aura, and anyone who has a little bit of kung fu is easier to step into the early stage of Houtian.

It will be more difficult to enter the middle period of the day after tomorrow.

As for the later period of the day after tomorrow, almost every village has them, with only one less, and three or five more.

If you reach the post-acquired late stage before the age of 16, you are eligible to join the martial arts sect.

At the same time, the imperial court's requirement for conscription was also in the later period of the day after tomorrow.

The Tang Dynasty treated soldiers very well. Even the most ordinary soldiers received 100 taels of basic salary per month. If there were missions or battles, additional salary would be paid.