Dragon Cub's Bizarre Adventure

"That's not necessary. If you can't deal with an enemy with her strength, it's useless for you to go."

"So strong?" Mr. Qiantang was a little puzzled. After all, a little guy with half an eggshell on his head wouldn't be stronger than himself, right?

"By the way, I also gave my cousin's Ryoma to the other party."

"Longma, where did you get the dragon horse?" Mr. Qian Tang was even more confused. The dragon horse is a military horse of the sea tribe, and each batch is numbered. It is not an ordinary mount.

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Looking at each other, and then looking at the frustrated expression of the thing in his hand, even with his brain, he instantly figured out where Ryoma came from.

In the south of Shuozhou City, "This mount is not bad, but it's a pity that I didn't take my cow away. It's a waste of money." Xiaoxiao sighed, and if she knew it, she would have taken the time to slaughter it and eat it. Forget it, anyway, it was the money sponsored by the young lady Next time I will find a place to buy a few cows to eat.

Two people can sit on the back of the dragon horse. Xiaoxiao and Zhaoxia sit on it together, and Li Sanlang and Hongniang can only walk. Fortunately, they soon bought two second-hand horses from a dealer in Shuozhou Nanyi. stage horse.

The power station consumes a lot of horsepower, so there are often some people with injuries.

Old horses that are sick or too old and unable to afford the work of the post station are sold. This system itself is good. It saves resources, recovers part of the cost of raising horses, and allows the folks to have enough animal power for plowing horses.

However, in actual implementation, it is hard to say whether the horses sold are old horses or injured horses. At least the two horses Li Sanlang bought are two-year-old horses.

"Go south, go to the edge of the Yellow River, then go east, enter Taihang, and go north for a while, you can see the location of our sect." Li Sanlang now said the location of the sect, "However, someone must lead the way , Taihang Mountain stretches for thousands of miles, and it is almost impossible to find the location of the sect without a guide."

Chapter 160 Three

Chapter 160 Three

At the southern foot of Taihang Mountain, Xiaoxiao has never been to the Taihang Mountain Scenic Area. As a candidate for Dragon Witch, she, like most of her predecessors, can only stay in the village since birth. Will not be considered.

Dragon blood is a high-risk bloodline, and they are almost a source of living biological pollution. In order not to cause trouble for everyone, the dragon witch will not leave the village since the inheritance, unless there are special circumstances.

Therefore, each generation of Dragon Witch is a family of squatting at home, and it is almost impossible to have the opportunity to travel, and the same is true for Xiaoxiao.

The Taihang Mountains are an important landmark that divides the second ladder of China. Strictly speaking, Wutai Mountain, Yuntai Mountain, etc. all belong to this mountain range. Several Grand Canyons connect the North China Plain and the Loess Plateau. It has been a battleground for military strategists since ancient times. And these passages, don't call them the "Eight Paths of the Taihang".

Li Sanlang's division is hidden in an unnamed valley at the southern foot of the Taihang Mountains. In the valley, there are a large number of yews and other trees that should appear in the subtropical zone in theory. The exotic flowers and grass are luxuriant. The special design of getting lost makes it difficult for ordinary passers-by and woodcutters to stray into it.

"Wouldn't a sect like this have a very powerful name, and then be a top tourist area on famous mountains and rivers?"

"Although I don't know what you mean by the tourist area, senior, but... as far as I know, there are many sects of real cultivation in famous mountains and rivers, but they are all hidden in the cave, and the ones outside are some... um, The surrounding Taoist temples."

It mainly undertakes business and manages the assets of the sect. Even if the old monsters who are successful in cultivation do not need to eat, but those newcomers need to eat, and even if they don’t

The old monster who eats also needs to wear clothes. It's not that people who are about to become immortals go out with bare buttocks, right?

This means that all practice sects need "money", and to maintain money, they must have their own industries and sources of income.

"We're almost there. Go through the front entrance and you'll find the sect." Li Sanlang pointed to the moss and vine-covered rocks in front of him.

After wandering around a few times, an oblique downward passage just enough for one person to pass appeared in the

in front of everyone.

The ground is a simple ladder that has been polished very smooth, with towering rock walls on both sides. The flowing water slides down the mountain wall, moistening the dense moss, and finally converges on both sides of the ladder into a gurgling stream of water flowing into the valley. .The splashing water quickly wet the little eyebrows and hair.

"Because of the spring water flowing down from the mountain, it is also called "Flying Spring Valley""

The trail soon came to an end, and more flying spring water hit the stones, and flowed into a half-moon-shaped pool with the sound of splashing water. There were obviously artificially laid stones and very smooth stones on the edge of the pool. Pound clothes board.

Going forward, two huge stones stand at the entrance of the valley like a general guarding the gate, engraved with the word "Feiquan". Several hemp ropes are connected between the stones, and the remains of weapons sway on the ropes and collide with each other. It jingled like wind chimes.

"This is a weapon for invading the enemy, put it here as a warning," Li Sanlang said in a low voice, and then pointed at the hemp ropes repeatedly before leading the three of them across the hemp ropes.

The front suddenly opened up. This is a small ill valley, surrounded by groups. The spring water converges into a small stream and flows into the small lake in the valley, pushing a heavy wooden waterwheel to rotate creakingly, pumping the water from the lake. into the wooden ditch.

Along the irrigation canal, there are stretches of farmland around, and the fields have been organized very well.

The lake is clean, just waiting to be planted in spring. Tall yews form clusters of groves by the lake, and under the trees are dotted with various shrubs and shade-loving herbs.

There are not many buildings in the valley, there are two small wooden three-story buildings, and the rest are single-story earthen houses with wooden roofs. Old wooden figures and grass targets are scattered on the empty training ground. It seems that there are no disciples. The appearance of practicing martial arts.

The entire lU valley was very quiet, without the slightest human voice, as if it was just an ancient ruins where people went to the empty buildings, but soon, a sigh broke the terrible tranquility, "Huh? I didn't expect people to come here, It's a pity, honored guests, Feiquan Valley is not accepting foreigners now."

"Old Lu, it's me." Li Sanlang stepped forward to salute, and made a very strange gesture with his fingers, and the old man with a broom and a bamboo basket on his back was obviously stunned for a moment.

"It's really strange, come on, let's talk in the house." The old man gestured for everyone to follow him.

The house has obviously not been properly repaired for some years, and the walls are a little cracked. It can be seen that the furniture inside used to be quite elegant, but now most of them are faded old things.

Mang Chilao, what about the others?Master, and senior brothers? "

"There are no other people. They're all gone." The old man shook his head and poured a cup of hot tea for these people. There's still a bunch of unwanted junk in the valley."

"What happened?" Li Sanlang looked surprised. When he left, although Feiquan Valley was not crowded, there were at least a hundred people, but now, there is only one old man who guards the medicine garden. Servants are here.

"Your master is..."

"Amazing Master"

"Ah, it's him, the one with the most disciples, and it was the busiest time in the valley at that time, and the little guys came in one after another to learn from their masters, making the valley a mess.

The rice noodles are not enough to eat. The old man laughed, as if recalling something interesting.

"You are Li oo... Li Laosan, right? You were picked up by Daoist Jinghong, ranked third, and named you Sanlang. I remember that at that time, you were the one who didn't like to eat. Every time, your elder sister has to chase you to feed you."

"This... are the elder sister and master alright?"

"No, for a while, you go to the ancestral hall to burn a stick of incense."

"They..." Saburo gripped his teacup tightly, with a dangerous aura surging from his body

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"It's nothing serious. When your master broke through the golden elixir, there was nothing but a bug. When the elixir was broken, the person was gone."

"Master oooooo"

"There is nothing to be sad about. There is always such a time for a person who cultivates Taoism. He either attains Taoism and ascends, or dies and Taoism disappears. If he dies on the road of seeking Taoism, he is seeking benevolence. There is nothing to be sad about. Qi, if you can't cross that hurdle, and finally die of old age on the bed, you should be sad."

Mang Chi learned the lesson well, I was wrong. Li Sanlang sighed, "What about the big sister?" "

"Frustrated, married a mortal, and came back to see the old man a few years ago, but these years have gradually disappeared, probably dead."

"Why do you say that?" Xiao Xiao asked curiously, "She just hasn't been here for a while, why do you think she's dead, not because she moved and couldn't come back or just didn't want to come back?" After all, Li Sanlang didn't come back for decades. I've been back.

"If you had such a large piece of land, would you leave it alone for several years? Is there a mine at home?" The old man raised his eyelids and said lightly, "Isn't that dead?"

"Ah?" The old man "has a title deed" shook his head and added, "As for the

As for your other senior brothers, some are determined to revitalize the sect, and want to go out to make a name for themselves, and then never return; some cannot bear the loneliness, and go down the mountain to go home; A few were lucky, some acquaintances brought back their sabers and hung them in the "Crafted Sword Hall", the others..."

Practitioners, especially sword cultivators, probably end up like this. They die on the road of becoming famous or slaying demons, or their kung fu is abolished or they are discouraged. There is no Yan Huishan anymore—if there is no Xiaoxiao, Li Sanlang is probably one of them.

After successful revenge, he died on a sickbed in an unnamed inn, which became a vague impression and picture in the old man's memory. name only.

This is still a good ending, but the bad ending is that the revenge failed and was beheaded, died on the road of revenge, and was quickly forgotten by the world. The so-called rivers and lakes are such a thing.

"As for those who didn't enter the door, they took some valuables and scattered, and their hearts were scattered, so naturally everything was scattered." After the old man finished speaking, he asked, "What are you doing this time?"

"There are two of you who want to join our sect. Sanlang thinks that he has little talent and learning, and it is difficult for him to be a teacher, so..."

"Hey, it's useless to say these things now. If you want to inherit the foundation in this valley, you can do it. There are many empty houses and some curry rice noodles. The stuff of fighting spirit has swept away part of it. JJ

"What about the Sword Forging Platform?"

"What do you think? It's full of valuable gadgets belonging to hardware elites, so they were naturally looted."

"Mr. Lu, don't you stop me?"

"What do you use to stop those strong men who have never learned anything but learned how to bully the weak?"

"oo... hey?" Li Sanlang sighed. These uninitiated disciples would have been screened out one after another. Only those with firm minds are the real core disciples. What kind of heart and moral character can they be expected to have? I think too much.

"What about the sword?"

"There are still a few sword embryos, but the sword weapon oo... Your senior sister and juniors have all taken it away, and it is also fortunate that those people have no ability to open the gate of the hidden sword pavilion, otherwise, there will be no sword embryos left." After all, at least Refining a mouthful of innate light, reaching the realm of fetal breath can start to practice swords, and only then can you be qualified to enter the Tibetan Sword Pavilion to choose your own sword weapon.

— A group of rookies who have just started to boil their qi and blood, and have learned the basics of breathing and meditation are unlikely to be able to get in, and naturally they can't sweep away the things inside. The upper layer should also be intact.

"It's good to have a sword embryo, and there should be prohibitions on the upper floors of the library"

"That's useless, the introductory formulas are all below, oh, you're still here, the old man has forgotten." The old man laughed, Li Sanlang has learned the systematic introductory skills, although those trivial spells and swordsmanship are not It must be complete, but the core context is still clear.

"In this way, this can be entrusted to you." The old man took out a black lacquered token and put it on the table.

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"Since you came back with three new disciples, you must also want to revitalize the sect, so that's just right." The old man actually waited for a long time, but none of the disciples came back. They came and went less and less, and in the end I was left alone guarding the dilapidated lLi gate.

"These two are not San Lang's disciples, and San Lang probably doesn't have the qualifications either. The two seniors are just here to ask for advice and exchange ideas, and Hong Niang is my daughter, so she can be regarded as... a successor.

Right.

"That's good, but, you said senior, these two are..."

"Xiao Xiao Da" "Under the Morning Glow"

"These two are at least three flowers..."

"Yeah!" The old man suddenly widened his eyes, and a wave of air that seemed to be real spread out suddenly, making the house humming, and Xiao Xiao looked at him in confusion, with a faint aura appearing on his body. A green-gold halo, dots of starlight entwined around his body.

"Well, the old man really lost his sight." The old man smiled wryly, "Our sect's skills are only at the level of half-step golden elixir at most. If you find two people with at least five photos in one, what can you communicate with? It won't be Have you taken a fancy to the site of our sect?"

"This oo... that's not true. These two seniors are just...interested in the art of controlling the sword in our sect. I was delighted to see Lie Xin for a while, and wanted to confirm and communicate with each other." Li Sanlang explained iSo

"Oh, these two are also sword cultivators?" "That's not true, I can't see the way of these two, but the two seniors... are willing to exchange some exercises."

"Then what are you waiting for, stupid boy!" The old man picked up the small wooden stick beside the table and knocked on Li Sanlang directly.

- Some spells and sword skills at the most refined and refined level are exchanged for Jindan or even above Jindan's exercises and spells, so why should this be considered?

"Senior, you have also seen the current situation in Feiquan Valley. Come to think of it, these spells can only be..." I can only slowly comprehend it by myself according to various classics. Of course, Li Sanlang will also teach the basic part, But for the more advanced ones, he can't find anyone to teach him now, so he can comprehend on his own... Until how did those lost ancient exercises get lost?

If it is so easy to comprehend by yourself according to the classics, you can still figure out these lost things.

"It doesn't matter, the most important thing is the sword weapon, right? By the way, the so-called sword embryo

Is it the kind of base material that can be added with other materials and then continuously upgraded?"

"Eh... there is no swordsmith in this sect anymore, and I have only learned a little bit about how to refine swords. Even ordinary sword embryos may not be able to be refined."

I have a lot of time, so I just need to take my time, as long as I can fly handsomely. "Xiao Xiao didn't care at all, anyway, it was used for handsome weapons and spells, so the numerical strength was not important at all.

Chapter 160 Four

Chapter 160 Four

Feiquan Valley, the sect is called Feiquan. There is no other reason. When the patriarch was cultivating in this valley, he was forced to accept apprentices to pass on his skills to ensure that when he chose to reincarnate, he would not be able to break through the realm of immortals. There can still be someone to lead.