I became the golden finger of the indigenous people

Chapter 319 433. Leave; Touched!
The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water.

After having dinner with Ning Yuanpei, Yan Jingxiao, and the team, Xun Mu took the Jiang sisters and said goodbye in the name of eliminating demons.

Return to Montenegro.

Xun Mu performed the spell, using the banned old Heishan demon as a medium, followed the induction, found the mountain god stone, and then, using the power of the powerful primordial spirit to refine it, wiped out the backhands arranged by the old Heishan demon.

It is confirmed that the resurrection method of the Montenegro old demon is invalid.

Only then did he lift the ban and completely behead the old Black Mountain demon.

then.

Xun Mu got a mountain god stone, which exudes earthy yellow light, slowly rotating like a nebula, mysterious and inexplicable, giving people a sense of thickness and peace of mind.

With a thought, he asked the ancient porcelain pillow subroutine to give an appraisal.

【Name: Mountain God Stone】

【Category: Wonders】

[Level: Three (can grow)]

[Introduction: The spiritual stone formed by the good fortune of famous mountains and great rivers is extremely rare and has infinite magical uses. 】

"It's a good baby."

"This mountain god stone can nourish the earth-type physique of immortal cultivators, allowing them to form the body of the earth; it can also be used for refining tools to refine it into a magic weapon with unlimited potential for growth."

"Of course, my inspiration hints that these usages seem to be a waste, and it has other great uses."

Xun Mu thought to himself and put it away.

……

The matter of Montenegro is over.

Xun Mu returned with the Jiang sisters, and after another month, he felt relieved.

this day.

Xun Mu called two disciples, and said, "I have a feeling for the teacher, and I am very quiet and thinking about moving. I plan to leave the capital of Jiang State and continue to travel. I am here to inform you two."

"Master, are you leaving?"

Jiang Qingge was startled for a moment, his face showing shock, and immediately rolled his eyes, and said, "How about...Master, why don't you take me and my sister to travel together?"

"In this way, we can also follow in front of you and ask for help from time to time."

When she said this, she seemed to have opened up her mind, and clapped her hands with a smile: "Master, this kills three birds with one stone!"

"Listen to me:
For one thing, you can take me and my sister with you, not only can you relieve boredom, but you can also avoid some chores;
Second, I happened to travel with you to exercise my mind;

Three, my sister and I, with your guidance, will not go astray in our practice. "

"Tell me, is that the reason?"

This time.

Jiang Qingli was uncommon, but she didn't discipline her younger sister.

To be honest, she also wanted to travel with Xun Mu.

In the past month, Jiang Qingli has been by Xun Mu's side, asking for advice diligently, and her progress in cultivation has been amazing, and she has reached the threshold of the middle stage of Qi Gathering Realm.

After all, Xun Mu, a Taoist cultivator with a perfect third-order primordial spirit, is dedicated to teaching and resolving doubts for one or two people.

In addition, Jiang Qingli's aptitude is excellent, her temperament is good, and she has a lot of cultivation resources, so it is not surprising that she has made such progress.

She has enjoyed such an efficient period of practice, how can she be willing to return to the slow speed before?

"This……"

Xun Mu hesitated.

He knew: Don't look at Jiang Qingge's nice words, in fact, to a large extent, she just wanted to go out and have fun.

but--

I have to admit that some of her words still make sense.

Kill three birds with one stone?
The so-called relieve boredom and save trouble is just funny.The two princess princesses still serve him?It is good not to let him serve.

It is acceptable to follow the travel and exercise the state of mind.But if you really want to exercise your mind, where can't you do it?Isn't Jiang Guo's capital not working?

Only the last one: practice is a very subtle matter, and there is a great risk of going astray if no one is around to ask for advice.

Just, let the two disciples follow and travel together?
That way, I'm afraid it will delay the schedule, and it's very inconvenient for the two female disciples!

"Is there any way to have the best of both worlds?"

Xun Mu thought about it, and suddenly a light flashed in his mind.

then.

He said, "You two, stay here."

"As for the problems encountered in practice, in the past two days, I will make a batch of Wanli sound transmission symbols for the teacher's association. At that time, you can use them to contact me."

Xun Mu had made up his mind, and the Jiang family sisters dared not refute.

In the next three days, Xun Mu used the fur and blood of monsters obtained in the Battle of Montenegro to make the Wanli Sound Transmission Talisman.

Three days later.

Xun Mu entrusted the Jiang family sisters with a stack of sound-transmitting talismans, and immediately left on a donkey under the resentful gazes of the two disciples.

What, why riding a donkey?

Because: the green horse's hooves were worn out, so it was replaced by a black donkey.

Ahem, this is an irrelevant matter, so I won't mention it.

……

Leaving the Jiang country capital.

Xun Mu rode a black donkey all the way south, without casting spells, just traveling.

gradually.

Prosperous retreat, few people.

He went from famous mountains and great rivers, to the Gobi desert, and then to the grasslands and forests.

this way.

Xun Mu's journey was wonderful.

he--

I have seen: loyalty and betrayal between people, sacrifice and selflessness;

I have seen: the love between the beasts is deep, and the natural selection;
I have seen: the first twilight of the morning falls, illuminating the field;

I have seen: on the red land, the grass buried deep in the ground tenaciously sprouts;

I have seen: the ice thaws, thousands of streams converge into a big river, rushing and turbulent;

I have seen: Xiaoxiao maple leaves cover the ground, dyeing the long forest of thousands of miles red;

……

Every time I see those mysteries of good fortune, I will be deeply moved in my heart.

Xun Mu buried these emotions deeply in his heart.

He knew: his state of mind is slowly changing, and one day, it will sublimate and bloom with incomparable brilliance.

……

Time flies, half a year has passed.

Xun Mu has reached the border of Jiang State.

this day.

In the evening, the cold wind howled and the ancient road was desolate.

On the side of the road, in a narrow window of an earthen house, an old man waved his hand: "Passers-by, come and have a rest and warm up!"

Xun Mu rode a black donkey and wandered past.

This small earthen house, looked closer, was actually a post station.

Enter the door.

In the shabby, dark house, the brazier was burning.

An old man, with his sleeves rolled up, was sitting on a hard kang, with a storybook in front of him, a small table next to him, a stack of dark peanuts, and a jug of turbid wine.

"what?"

Xun Mu was surprised to find that this old man is actually a master of martial arts.

even.

This person has gone beyond practicing viscera, and he has embarked on the road of marrow washing without a teacher. He is only one step away from entering the rank and stepping into the martial arts innate.

However, don't look at this step, if there is no one to guide, the other party may not be able to step forward until they die.

"sit."

The old man waved his hand: "Young boy, are you going to Yunguo?"

"Yes."

Xun Mu nodded, sat down at the table, and didn't say much.

The old man also nodded, without asking further questions.

Immediately.

Xun Mufa asked: "Old man, is this a post station? Are you the postman here?"

"Stay station? Postman? Be it!"

The old man smiled, showing his tooth sockets: "However, this place has been abandoned for many years, and the higher-ups have long ignored it!"

talking.

He took a broken bowl, poured half a bowl of dirty wine for himself, and poured half a bowl for Xun Mu: "It's cold, if you don't mind, why don't you drink a bowl with me?"

"I don't dislike it."

Xun Mu and the old man bumped into each other, drank, and after drinking, took out the wine and meat packed by himself: "The old man invited me, and I will treat the old man back."

"Haha, you have good wine and good meat, I'm taking advantage of it!"

The old man laughed.

Both of them are people with keen minds, knowing that the other party has no malice, so they eat and drink calmly, defenseless, just like old friends.

With wine and meat.

The old man talks about sex.

Only then did Xun Mu know: four or fifty years ago, when Jiang and Yun were at war, this place was an outpost. Later, when the relationship between the two countries eased, this place became a post station.

Later, Jiang and Yun had very little communication, and the place gradually became deserted. There were still a few people who left one after another.

Only the old man is still here.

"Old man, it's inconvenient to stay here, isn't it? Why don't you go?"

Xun Mu asked curiously.

To know:
The nearest small town to Jiang Country is tens or hundreds of miles away. To go shopping once, for a martial arts master like Lao Zhang, he has to go out in the morning and return in the evening.

Trouble is tight.

"Go? Why do you want to go?"

The old man just laughed: "I am here. I have a salary. Although it is not much, I can barely live on it. I also have drinks, a storybook, and cleanliness. Why do I have to leave?"

Xun Mu shook his head and smiled.

For some reason, he heard a lot of loneliness from the old man's words.

Obviously, this is not the real reason.

But he didn't continue to ask.

Keep drinking, keep eating.

The wine that Xun Mu took out was good wine. Although the old man was a master of martial arts, he didn't try to avoid getting drunk, so he was really drunk.

When he was so drunk that he was confused, the old man told the truth in fragments.

original.

Back then, when the situation was tense, Yunguo had kidnapped tens of thousands of people from Jiangguo as slaves.

Later, among the tens of thousands of people, some people fled and returned intermittently.

And this old man, when he came here 50 years ago, was taken care of by an old man surnamed Hao, who treated him like a son and a family member.

Before the old man Hao died, he asked the old man to help his family members if they escaped and returned.

After that, the old man waited a long time for that promise, until today.

"I... I want to leave too!"

The old man was so dizzy from drinking that he couldn't speak clearly: "But I'm leaving, my benefactor... hiccup... when the benefactor's descendants come back, who will take care of...them?"

He was drunk and passed out.

"It's a watchman."

Xun Mu muttered, toasting the old man with a glass of wine.

One night passed, and the next morning was early.

Xun Mu left silently. Before leaving, he left some food, wine and meat, as well as a book of martial arts innate skills.

"Herod!"

In the morning light, he was riding on the back of a donkey, looking back at the post station behind him, and couldn't help thinking: "There may be a wonderful story behind each of these people."

……

Continuing to travel south, from desolation to prosperity, this is entering the cloud country from Jiang country.

Thousands of peaks and mountains in Yunguo, this is the place where Zhang Ziyun's travel notes are suspected to have the inheritance of cultivating immortals.

Among the countless mountains here, there is mist that lingers all year round, which is cited as a strange talk.

There are many rumors in the market that there are immortals living in the mountains of Qianfeng. This kind of speculation has attracted countless people who want to seek immortals and ask questions.

There are also mortal monks who live here in seclusion. Nine out of ten of these people live long lives. This phenomenon also casts a layer of legend on the Qianfeng Mountains.

As a result, more people who wanted to explore the secrets of the Qianfeng Mountains were attracted.

On this day, Xun Mu came.

"The spiritual energy fluctuates strongly, there may be spiritual veins here, and most of these places will leave traces of immortal cultivators."

he judged.

Next.

Xun Mu roamed the mountains of Qianfeng, searching for possible inheritance.

however.

As described in "Zhang Ziyun's Travel Notes", after searching for January and traveling through thousands of peaks and mountains, he found nothing.

"Could it be that there is a blessed land here? Impossible! If there is a blessed land of earth immortals, there must be legends left behind. It is impossible to be so unknown."

"That's a different space, such as: Secret Realm!"

Xun Mu suddenly remembered, in the world of Shenwu, the secret realm created by Taoist Tongtian.

"If it's really a secret realm, if you want to open it, apart from having a medium, you can only use the power of the primordial spirit to search inch by inch."

"This stupid way, the minimum requirement is to have the power of the primordial spirit."

"and,"

He rubbed his nose and smiled wryly: "Among the thousands of peaks and mountains, there are countless nodes with strong spiritual energy. Try to pass them one by one. If you are unlucky, even the Daoist Yuanshen will stay here for ten or eight years."

"It takes a real Yuanshen to spend ten or eight years in the world to search for a secret realm, and most of this secret realm is still deserted and of low value."

"How can anyone do such a loss-making business?"

"From this point of view, it's no wonder that the anomaly of the Thousand Peaks and Mountains has spread widely, but the secrets hidden within have never been discovered."

Xun Mu shook his head: "However, this is true for other people, but not necessarily for me."

"Because: I don't covet the possible spiritual objects in the secret realm. It's better to have them, or not. What I need has always been the exercises in the secret realm."

"It's just right, I have plenty of time, and I have the treatment of the son of luck. Thinking about it, it shouldn't be so unofficial, right?"

then.

He started his search again.

Perhaps it was really a bonus brought by the son of luck.

Xun Mu was lucky. In just half a year, he found the entrance to the secret realm and forced his way in.

really.

As he expected, this secret realm hidden in the mountains of thousands of peaks is a secret realm that has been abandoned for a long time.

From among them, Xun Mu found some spiritual flowers and grasses, several pieces of spiritual chalcedony, and jade slips recording exercises, biographies, miscellaneous notes, etc.

He thus learned:
It turned out that the creator of this secret realm was a cultivating sect named 'Baiyun Sword Sect'.

When the Baiyun Sword Sect was prosperous, there were more than 20 people in the sect, including the master, elders, and disciples, which was quite a considerable number.

Insert a sentence: There is no irony here, the immortal cultivators in the mountains and seas strive to simplify, and the sect of cultivating immortals with more than 20 people can be called a thriving population.

It's just that, a long time ago, the head of the sect failed to break through and died. The two elders traveled abroad and never returned, and their fate cards were blown to pieces.

Then, the Baiyun Sword Sect gradually declined, and finally the inheritance was cut off.

That's about it.

Well, let's talk about harvest.

From here, Xun Mu found a set of fourth-order inheritance. Of course, there are no metaphors or metaphors in it, but it is harmless.

He left satisfied and went to the next possible inheritance place.

……

(End of this chapter)