Meng 49 sword

Chapter 64 Qingping County

Three days later, Qingping County.

The clattering of horseshoes shook the morning dew, and Qingping County, which was so extravagant that only one monk in a million guarded the city gate, opened the Yuanli lock on the gate in the twilight morning light to welcome travelers from south to north.

The valves at both ends of the Qinghe River, the only one in the city that passes through the city, were also wide open. The boats that had been waiting in line outside the city since last night entered the city in an orderly manner.

Those who enter the city and those who leave the city pass by in the wide river.From time to time, there would be a large empty boat going out of the city. There were many young and middle-aged men in gray clothes and short jackets standing on the boat. Among the ten, there was always a monk.

People looked around curiously, but they didn't dare to make mistakes. They glanced at the kapok pattern on the boat, feeling awe in excitement.

The children on the side of the street are pretending to be heroes with willow branches early in the morning.The one who stood far away didn't seem to be very gregarious, and held a nondescript sword formula in his hand. The immature childish voice emphasized old-fashionedly, and muttered: "I don't care about you mortals."

The childish words drew laughter, and beside the well where the crowd gathered, new nursery rhymes began to be circulated at some point.

"The Big Dipper is tilted, the Wang family is small, the Jiange is towering and the sword is urging. A lotus 49, don't worry about sorrow, don't worry about tears, don't worry about flowers blooming and no one to return..." The young detainees chanted with the immature voice of a child, When he thought about it, he looked back and hooked his companion with a smile in his eyes, and said: "Master nephew is also coming for a while?"

The master nephew didn't come, he saw the junior uncle wearing a black dress with a high ponytail looking back and laughing, his heart was pounding, and he almost didn't hear what he said clearly.

fool.

Meng Qiqi scolded him secretly, then turned to talk to Shen Qingya.Shen Qingya was immersed in the scenery of the old days, and then she came back to her senses. Seeing that her friend was not happy, she hurriedly said: "I'm listening. The nursery rhyme just now didn't seem to be passed down by the people. We left Jinling for only three days, not so fast .”

Meng Qiqi nodded, "Qingping Zhang's family and Langya Wang's family have always been at odds, maybe it's one of the Zhang family who has nothing to do and arranges to bury people."

The grievances between Zhang and Wang's family have a long history. The Zhang family looked down on the Wang family's style, but no matter how hard they tried, they were always overwhelmed by the Wang family.So much so that now, it has reached the point where the king does not see Zhang, and Zhang does not see the king, and there is not even a single member of the Zhang family at this knock-off meeting.

But Meng Qiqi's coming here has nothing to do with Zhang Wang's family, because Qingping County is the place where he and Chen Boyan met for the first time.

"There's the registration place." Shen Qingya was the first to see a registration place near Hebu, and the crowd was surrounded by three floors and three floors, and it was very lively.

In the center of the crowd was a young man in gray clothes, sitting at a small table and quickly recording everyone's names, "Come one by one, come one by one!"

It's just that the crowd was too crowded, so he simply abandoned his pen and stood on the table, thrusting his waist and roaring: "Whoever squeezes any more will get out, my Zhang family does not accept unruly people!"

Only then did everyone calm down and start queuing peacefully.Meng Qiqi and the three men were all dressed as warriors, they lined up at the end of the line in a discreet manner, chatting in low voices.

"Are we going...to quarry?" Chen Boyan asked.

"Smart." Meng Qiqi looked at Chen Boyan's white clothes, and suddenly regretted letting him wear them.The white clothes are good-looking, but when they go to quarry later, they will inevitably be covered with dust.The sword mark between his brows was also covered up for fear of revealing his identity, and after a while it would be stained by dust again, and his beauty would no longer be there, but what should he do?

This is Chen Fangjun's only advantage now.

Meng Qiqi shook his head and sighed, Chen Boyan didn't understand why - his little uncle seemed to be dissatisfied with him every day.The reasons for the dissatisfaction are various, but Chen Boyan only wants to please him.

But what he couldn't do, there was always someone who could easily do it.

Shen Qingya could understand what Meng Qiqi was thinking, and asked, "Do you still remember that time at Duanya Mountain?"

Meng Qiqi's eyes lit up, how could he forget, that time when the three of them walked to the cliff mountain, they happened to encounter an expert fighting, and the mountain collapsed.At that time, Meng Qiqi was just an ordinary person, and it was very embarrassing to escape.

Later, Chen Boyan carried Meng Qiqi on his shoulders and managed to escape.

At that time, Chen Boyan was covered in mud, and a long gash was cut on his face by the rocks.Meng Qiqi didn't know that such a small hole was insignificant to a monk, so she felt guilty for it.

Chen Boyan also lied to him that he would leave scars.

During the two weeks before the wound healed, Meng Qiqi once felt that a man with a scar was the most masculine. No matter how Chen Fangjun looked at it, he looked the most handsome when he looked left, right, up and down, so he didn't even like pretty girls. read.

Later Meng Qiqi found out the truth and almost scratched the other half of his face with a knife.

Exasperating, hateful, but Meng Qiqi had to admit - Chen Fangjun, who was covered in dust and blood, and his clothes were torn and stuck to his body because of sweat, was really stunning.

Meng Qiqi missed Chen Fangjun like this, but Chen Fangjun didn't know who he was missing, his eyes dimmed, and he said, "What do you remember, little uncle?"

Meng Qiqi winked at him, "I remembered my little lover."

Chen Boyan: "..."

At this moment, he had decided that the owner of Meng Qiqi's string of grass beads was himself, so Meng Qiqi's lover was also himself.He didn't ask Meng Qiqi for confirmation because he hadn't really recovered his memory, and he was afraid of making Meng Qiqi happy or sad.

The reason why Meng Qiqi didn't tell him the truth was probably because he hoped that he would remember everything and come back to him.

But even so, when Chen Boyan heard Meng Qiqi say such things in such a teasing tone, he would still be... jealous.This is a completely unfamiliar experience for Chen Boyan, which cannot be controlled, relieved, let alone extricated.

However, Meng Qiqi leaned over and said, "Look at the thoughtful look on the master's nephew, do you want to hear the story between me and my little lover?"

"Little uncle." Chen Boyan said in a low voice, staring at Meng Qiqi with dark eyes.

At this moment, the impatient voice of the boy in gray broke the delicate atmosphere between the two, "Are you going to report it or not?"

"Report." Meng Qiqi cleverly left Chen Boyan's side and reported three pseudonyms.The gray-clothed boy glanced at the three of them a few times. He was considered to be of good age and physique, so he didn't ask any further questions, and waved them to follow the others onto the boat.

The Zhang family has a large quarry in the nearby mountains, which specializes in producing crystals.Crystal stones contain abundant energy, which can be cultivated by monks. Under the circumstances that demon pills are hard to come by, the crystal stones of the Zhang family have become a tight commodity in the fairy sect.The Zhang family, a big family of immortal cultivators, was willing to stay in a small place like Qingping County because of these spars.

Of course, this is not to say that there are no crystals produced elsewhere, but the crystals here are not only large in quantity, but also high-quality, so they are most popular among monks.

It's just that crystal stones are extremely difficult to mine. Ordinary people can only mine a small piece a day, and they must stop mining after three days. Otherwise, the energy dissipated in the crystal mine will enter the body, which is unbearable for non-cultivators.As we all know, this spar cannot be mined with elemental energy, at least it will cause the spar to explode, and at worst it will cause the elemental force in the monk's body to become chaotic.

But if the monks were not to use their energy to quarry, it would be too overkill, so the Zhang family had to recruit new quarryers every day.

Meng Qiqi back then was one of these quarrymen.

The rewards given by the Zhang family were generous, and Meng Qiqi also had the ambition of cultivating immortals and asking questions, so he came to Qingping County.Maybe after picking it, the Zhang family discovered that he had the aptitude to cultivate immortals and took him into the fairy gate.

But he didn't pick anything famous, but instead picked a Chen Fangjun.

At this point, the boat stopped.

Meng Qiqi put away her thoughts, got off the boat with the others, and headed all the way to the quarry in the mountains.The road in the mountain made many twists and turns, and there was a lost trail blocking the way. Even if someone led the way, it took less than half an hour for everyone to reach their destination.

Shen Qingya only met them after Meng Qiqi left the quarry, so she had never been here before, so seeing the real face of the quarry at this time, she couldn't help but be fascinated.

Even if Shen Qingya was like this, the rest of the ordinary people were even more surprised.

I saw that the green mountain in front of me was split into two halves by some god or man, half of the mountain had disappeared, and the other half of the mountain was still standing.The mountain is not very high, but it is surrounded by clouds and mist. The section is facing them, and it is extremely flat, not a blade of grass grows on it, and there is a huge Zhang family emblem engraved on it.

It was a blooming red kapok, the pattern of the petals was deeply carved into the mountain wall, and the surroundings of the kapok were covered with caves of all sizes.

The passer-by was satisfied with the astonishment in his eyes, and said: "The ancestors of my Zhang family split half of the mountain with a sword, and only then did they discover the spar inside. If you work hard, you may be able to awaken your aptitude. The family is collected into the gate wall, and from then on, it walks on the road of cultivating immortals, and lives the same life as the world."

Hearing this, all the quarrymen were very excited, their eyes lit up, and they had already started to weave the dream of ascending to immortality in their minds.

Meng Qiqi was also fooled before, who didn't have a time when he was young and ignorant.He rubbed his nose, approached Chen Boyan and said: "Master nephew, follow me closely for a while, the little uncle will show you something good."

"Okay." Chen Boyan followed suit.

At this time, someone finally recovered from the excitement, and asked doubtfully, "This mountain wall is so flat, how do we go up?"

"Follow me." The guide put his hands behind his back, looking like a master.

Everyone followed him to the foot of the mountain, and then he explained slowly: "There is a teleportation array here, which can only be opened twice a day. Once you go up, once you come down, all the utensils and food are prepared on it. Unexpectedly, you have to wait until sunset to come down, do you understand?"

"Understood!" The Zhang family recruited all young and middle-aged men with loud voices and full of energy.

The guide nodded in satisfaction, then turned around and stuck a small bronze mirror the size of a palm on the mountain wall. While closing his eyes and silently reciting the formula, surging energy poured into the mountain wall from the bronze mirror.

The second level is small perfection.

Meng Qiqi frowned suddenly, since when did the guides of the Zhang family have such a high level of cultivation?But the formation had already moved, and he had no time to think about other things, so he quickly grabbed Chen Boyan's wrist. The next moment, the huge kapok pattern on the mountain wall shimmered, and Meng Qiqi and others suddenly appeared in the cave.