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Chapter 73 Jinsha River

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    Seeing that Qingyang didn't open his mouth to speak, the old Taoist Songhe thought that his apprentice would not be able to pass this hurdle, and immediately became angry, saying: "Man, what are you doing with such a mother-in-law? It's settled like this, you will leave early tomorrow morning."

    The master has already said the words to this extent, and it would be a bit hypocritical to say anything else. It is unavoidable to separate from the master, that is, the difference between a few days earlier and a few days later, Qingyang had no choice but to nod in agreement.

    Although there are still more than three months before the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, and it only takes more than a month to rush to Liangzhoucheng, who knows if there will be any unexpected things on the way?  In case something happens that delays the schedule, wouldn't it be troublesome to miss the Immortal Calling Conference?

    Qingyang didn't say anything more, but found a few wine jars in the Taoist temple, got out all the remaining rain wine, packed them for the master and buried them in the ground.  Songhe Laodao rummaged for a long time among the things left by the ancestors of the past, and found a seven-star sword and handed it to Qingyang for him to use for self-defense on the road.

    The seven-star sword is not a magic weapon or a spiritual weapon, it is slightly better than ordinary Jianghu weapons, but for Qingyang who currently has no magic weapon for body protection and has never learned any spells besides practicing meditation,  It's kind of useful.

    Early the next morning, Qingyang carried a bundle on his back and a seven-star sword on his waist, bid farewell to Master, and officially set off on the road.

    There are some clothes and food in the baggage. Although the Drunken Immortal Gourd space can also put things, Qingyang did not dare to do so, because these are commonly used things on his body, which need to be taken out and put in frequently.  If something goes wrong, I'm afraid it will lead to death.

    Ordinary people can deal with it easily. If other monks know that they have space-like treasures, it is normal to kill and seize treasures. With their current strength, it is impossible to defend them.  Therefore, Qingyang can store only infrequently used or particularly valuable things in the space, and it is necessary to double check that no one is around.

    From Xiping Mansion to Liangzhou City, it is about two thousand miles. According to the itinerary of ordinary people, it will take about two months.  The month is still needed.

    There are two prefectures between Xiping Mansion and Liangzhou City. One is Kaiyuan Mansion, which is the prefecture where the Tiger Gang is located, and the other is Qingyun Mansion, which is too far away from Xiping Mansion. Not only Qingyang has never heard of it, but even Master  Songhe Old Daoist has never been there.

    Fifteen or sixteen-year-old Qingyang is not much different from an adult. Although he still looks young and immature, he is dressed like a Taoist monk with a sword on his waist, and no one deliberately makes things difficult for him on the road.  Traveling all the way east, nearly ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

    On the way, he stayed overnight, traveled during the day, spent most of the time practicing at night, and rested a small part of the time, but he didn't feel too tired.  Sometimes when he didn't want to hurry, he would find a place with lush vegetation and get the six alcoholic bees out to let the wind out.

    Occasionally, when encountering wine sellers, Qingyang would also buy a jar, open the lid and put it in the drunk fairy gourd, to entertain those few alcoholic bees.  The taste of alcohol in the world is very ordinary, but the alcoholic bees are addicted to alcohol, and they are not very picky. They can drink a jar of wine in two or three days.

    Qingyang is still effective in pleasing these alcoholic bees. After several releases and a few jars of wine, these alcoholic bees are not as alienated from Qingyang as before.  If they meet Qingyang, they will circle around Qingyang a few times to express their closeness.

    Sometimes Qingyang wraps the alcoholic bees with his spiritual consciousness to express some simple emotions or requests, and he feels that these alcoholic bees can understand them.  Of course, this is what Qingyang thought. As for whether he actually understood it, or whether he would follow suit, he doesn't know.

    On this day, he came to a ferry without knowing it. The river in front of him was the largest river in Liangzhou. It was named Jinsha River. It is said that the color of the sand in the river was golden, especially under the sunlight.  , It is so named because it is as golden as gold.

    The width of the Jinsha River is hundreds of feet, and it is impossible for ordinary people to build such a large bridge. Therefore, if you want to cross the river, you must take a boat from the ferry.  After crossing the river, continue to the east to Qingyun Mansion, and at most half a day's journey to the north, you will find the capital city of Kaiyuan Mansion.

    Speaking of Kaiyuan Mansion, Qingyang suddenly had some ideas, his current strength has been greatly improved, why not go to the Tiger Gang for a break.  On the one hand, he wanted to see if he could get rid of the Tiger Gang and completely solve the problem for Master and Master Kong Ji, and on the other hand, he had some thoughts about the Tiger Gang's banning order.

    Master Xi Yingxian once said that the opportunity to join the sect of cultivating immortals?Three, whether the aptitude is excellent or not depends on God's will, and Qingyang didn't realize that he had that luck.  And it is even more difficult to complete the mission of Xianmen, and it requires sufficient strength.

    Among them, the second one is the easiest for Qingyang. He has already become an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of the pulse opening state. As long as he gets a knocking order, he can join the immortal sect.  And the Tiger Gang has such a one, this is God helping me.

    Anyway, there is still plenty of time, so it¡¯s okay to delay for a few days in Kaiyuan Mansion, go and have a look first, maybe there is a chance to fish in troubled waters, God will take the blame instead.

    This ferry is the only place where Xiping Mansion leads to Kaiyuan Mansion, and even Liangzhou City. However, many people rely on this ferry to make a living, and there are mixed fish and dragons.

    However, it was almost dusk at this time, and there were fewer people at the ferry. If no boats were found to cross the river, I'm afraid it would have to wait until tomorrow.  Qingyang was lucky, there was a small passenger boat parked in a corner of the ferry, an honest middle-aged man at the bow, wearing a bamboo hat, quietly smoking a bag of dry tobacco.

    When Qingyang boarded the boat, the man just glanced at him and didn't even say a word of politeness. He seemed to be a man of bad words. It seemed that he was going to continue to wait for the guests and set off when the seats were full.  When he was away from home, Qingyang didn't want to talk too much, so he went to the other side after getting on the boat, waiting for the boat to set off with a bundle in his arms.

    Unexpectedly, after waiting and waiting, no guests showed up again. Seeing that the night is getting darker and darker, if you don¡¯t set off again, you may have to sail in the dark. Sailing at night is very dangerous, and even veteran boatmen dare not sail at night casually.

    I'm afraid this is the only guest on this trip, and I don't know if I can earn back the hard work, the middle-aged man cursed in a low voice, then knocked the cigarette pouch on the side of the boat, stood up and prepared to punting  cross the river.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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