90 Elixir Fox, Elixir Rabbit
Wei Qinghui wandered around the market for a long time. Even at night, it was still brightly lit and bustling with people. In contrast, in the village, everyone was already asleep.
He sighed inwardly, 'Even this small market has such appeal. Not to mention the big cities. No wonder so many people who visit the grand cities want to stay.'
I've decided that if the negotiations go well, we'll move everything over; otherwise, let them choose for themselves!
"Weijia Village can't confine them forever! My parents may not understand those young people, but I have no choice but to do this. Young people are always full of curiosity about life."
"Young lady, would you like to try these baked flatbreads? Two for five coins! They're absolutely delicious!"
An old man in coarse cloth, his face full of wrinkles, skillfully toasted the flatbread over the fire, quickly flipping it over. Then, using bamboo tongs, he picked it up and placed it in a bamboo basin.
"Okay, give me two." Wei Qinghui bought two, tasting one while handing the other to Wes. It had scallions on it, and its aroma was crisp and fragrant.
Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, the flavor is just right! At this moment, she transforms into an ordinary girl, a fairy descended to earth, adding a beautiful touch to the market!
Jin Luo and Jin Feng were gathering information on the street. Upon seeing Wes and the others, Jin Feng whispered...
"Lan, a villager from Mrs. Lan's village." Jin Luo nodded, then stopped paying attention.
Jin Luo and the others are now diligently studying and practicing, and have already entered the next level. Ordinary people are definitely no match for them.
However, even in this border region, he is still considered a member of the lower class.
However, He Chen is now on duty at the county government office, and he also killed Gan Twelve in the street. The name "Little Martial King" spread instantly! It reached the market with the speed of the wind.
The restless spirits instantly calmed down. Moreover, the police station also set up a special branch here.
"Have you heard? Our Lord He is none other than the Little Martial King!"
"Your information is outdated. I heard that you've broken through and are now a Martial King."
"You're all outdated. I recently heard that the Lord is now a Martial Saint. Our market is truly blessed! You'd better move over here quickly."
However, the more it was spread, the more bizarre it became, and those with knowledge gradually stopped believing it. A martial saint, a Confucian saint, a demon saint—if a saint were here, what would become of them?
The night was deep. At this time, Mr. Wang was not asleep. Although he had not yet reached the point of establishing his own destiny, he already had his own ideas.
At this moment, a message disrupted everything. In the late afternoon, auspicious multicolored clouds filled the sky, like dragons and phoenixes dancing. Then, mountain peaks appeared upside down, as if foreboding. Then, a smooth cloud path appeared in the sky, leading to an unknown distance.
Mr. Wang initially only praised it, then exclaimed in surprise, "A Confucian school's ultimate move, 'Thousand Peaks Sword Shadow'! The next move should be 'Ten Thousand Swords Traveling Through the Heavens.' Borrowing a move from the heavens!"
He was instantly stunned. If it were Thousand Peaks Sword Shadow, he might still have a chance to explore the pinnacle of Confucianism in his lifetime. But this Myriad Swords Heavenly Journey, a half-breath sage, was extraordinary.
Half a breath later, the path to the mortal realm is severed, but that half a breath is the pinnacle of humanity! Even ghosts and gods shun it!
Later, they received a message from the academy, asking them to search for potential candidates in various places, as the Confucian tradition must not be interrupted, nor should it be allowed to be intercepted by outsiders.
Mr. Wang was dressed in coarse gray clothes today, holding a pen in one hand and touching the sachet at his waist with the other, unable to put it down for a long time! Inevitably, the word 'quiet' appeared in mid-air!
"Let's put aside the matter of leaving for now. This borderland isn't impossible! Confucianism is currently at its peak, but true masters are becoming increasingly rare. In the past, many could establish themselves, but now even cultivating one's inner strength is difficult. Prosperous places ultimately erode people's will to strive!"
At Tianji Tower, apart from reporting He Chen's matter, nothing else has happened lately. Huang Tu is also in no hurry. He feels that staying here and collecting wages is not bad.
He thought to himself, 'I can't very well report to my superiors that Lord He eats meat every day, including wolf meat, fish, and eel.'
I leaned back in the recliner, shifted my position, and prepared to continue! Suddenly, an auspicious sign appeared in the sky. At first, I thought it was beautiful, but then I instantly sensed something was wrong.
He exclaimed in alarm, "This is going to be a big deal! A half-breath saint, he should be executed..." and then fell silent.
Upon closer inspection, the auspicious clouds and strange phenomena in the sky vanished instantly! 'Someone has made a move. I wonder which great Confucian scholar or even a half-saint. The master was right after all. The Confucian school is at its peak now, so it's best not to provoke them.'
However, at its peak, why was there not a single omen or warning of these auspicious omens filling the sky?
Just as Huang Tu was wondering about this, he found an exquisite bronze plaque in his arms. It had eight corners, one side engraved with the Bagua (Eight Trigrams), and the other side engraved with a six-winged flying beast!
A slight movement! Divine sense probed inside, 'Quickly investigate the person causing the anomaly.'
Huang Tu was greatly alarmed. Even his own elders were unaware of this strange phenomenon, let alone the Confucian scholars! He thought to himself, 'This is going to be good.'
He Chen rode on the clouds, quickly heading towards Wanjian Manor. At this moment, a sense of urgency welled up within him. He immediately increased his speed.
Each step covered eight thousand feet, reaching the limit. Immediately after, ten feet above the ground, a group of people were flying on swords.
He quickly chased after the two girls, who were exceptionally beautiful and petite. Their ears were slightly pointed, though! He leaped across the ground with incredible speed, sometimes like a nimble fox, darting and dodging, sometimes darting around sharp corners, trying to shake off those behind him.
The people behind them wore white Han-style military uniforms, embroidered with a small sword. The colors varied, some dark and some light, and the leader wore a silver sword.
Then, with a wave of his hand, the dozen or so people behind him accelerated rapidly. Instantly, flying swords shot out! The two girls dodged with all their might. After a brief delay, the others had already surrounded the two girls.
The two girls seemed to come from poor families, dressed in ill-fitting coarse cloth clothes that didn't match their complexions!
Her skin was fair and delicate, her figure graceful and shapely, and her oval face accentuated her exquisite and perfect features! Her eyes were innocent, filled with fear and shock. One of them, with her pointed ears peeking out from under her hair, was trembling.
The leader arrived quickly, wielding two thin swords, each a foot long. He had a monkey-like face, covered in what looked like hair.
He still hasn't shaved. Triangular eyes, sinister, lewd!
He laughed loudly, looking at the two girls. "Haha, it's my good fortune, Old Immortal Chang! You've bestowed upon me two top-grade demonic beasts! A spirit fox and a spirit rabbit. No, they should be a spirit medicine fox and a spirit medicine rabbit!"
Then, in her gentlest voice, she said, "You two, come back with me obediently."
Prepare medicine for me and cultivate the medicinal herb garden. Don't worry, I will treat you well.
The two girls huddled together, trembling, and whispered, "Sister Wanqing, what should we do? This person isn't going to eat us, is he? We barely managed to escape. We never expected to run into bad people again."
"Don't worry, Rou Rou, they're still counting on us to make medicine; they won't eat us," she thought to herself. "We just escaped from deep in the mountains, and these humans are cunning. If we get captured, escaping again will probably be even more difficult."
His eyes were bright and thoughtful!
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