After the Fairy Disappeared Chapter 411

   This time it finally succeeded.

  However, He Lingchuan came and brought him more variables.

   Two days later.

  In this season's windy tundra, the riverside is also full of flowers. Fuzzy horsetail grass and dandelions, as well as blooming alpine rhododendrons, mountain plums and irises, can always dazzle the sky.

  A small camp was set up by the river, several people burned firewood and supported a pot, and looked at the Fengmo Rock in the distance from time to time.

  The peaks of this magnificent snow-capped mountain are hidden on the top of the zenith, and the clouds and mist are lingering, which is very magnificent.

   These people are all subordinates of Fu Shanyue.

  The sky was getting dark, but Volleyball was still restless. For such an important action, the young master insisted on going alone, and everyone was worried about his safety.

  Can you succeed this time? Several subordinates asked him several times.

  At this moment, someone threw down a branch and shouted: "The young master is back!"

  Fu Jiu was startled and turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw a horse galloping from afar.

   There is a flat river on the tundra, and the view is excellent. The riders also saw them, and the chestnut horse was approaching in a blink of an eye. When Xi Yuyu stopped, Xi Yuyu stood alone, splashing some mud.

   "I'm worried about us!" Fu Jiu went up to pull the horse with a smile on his face, "Young Master, what's the matter?"

  Fu Shanyue showed a wooden bottle and shook it twice at the crowd: "I got it!"

  All the subordinates were overjoyed, and said one after another: "Young master, you can find something from the army!"

   Someone quickly scooped up a cup of hot water and handed it over.

  Fu Shanyue took it over, gulped and drank it, and then exhaled: "Cool!"

   Someone laughed and said, "This baby bottle doesn't look very good."

   "Yes, Lord Yamaba is too stingy, at least gold bottles and jade bottles are worthy of the treasures here!"

  Fujiu was not in a good mood: "Mr. Yamaba's vision and taste are the same as you scum?"

  He asked Fu Shanyue: "Young master, how do you plan to use it?"

  Fu Shanyue uncorked the bottle and handed it to him: "Smell it."

  Fu Jiu didn't know what it meant, so he hesitated to get closer and smell it: "It smells so good."

   “Others should smell it too.”

  Several subordinates showed intoxication: "It's so sweet, like honey."

  「Could it be honey?」

   "Don't talk nonsense! Will King Shanyu secretly send a bottle of honey to Chiyan Kingdom?" Fujiu worried, "Young master, what's the problem?"

   "It's not easy to come by, but we still have to do an experiment." Fu Shanyue instructed two of his men to go and catch the living things.

   A quarter of an hour later, they caught a chital deer, two voles and a hare.

  Fu Shanyue ordered people to seize the two mice and one rabbit, and he personally poured a drop of the liquid in the wooden bottle into their mouths: "Okay, take care of it and see the effect."

   This is an experiment with pikas. Fu Qiao saw it in her eyes, thinking that the young master is still like this, thick on the outside and thin on the inside. The guy who really thought he was reckless had already had his ashes thrown away.

  Another pointed to a healthy Chital and asked, "What about this deer?"

  The deer is too big to carry.

  Fu Shanyue took a look: "Baked and eaten."

  That night, this group of people slept by the river as usual.

  The next morning, Fu Shanyue walked to the side of the cage to take a look, and found that the pikas were still alive and in good spirits, and they were still eating dewy alfalfa through the cage.

  The liquid in the bottle seemed to be non-toxic, but when he remembered the expression of the kid riding a sheep, he seemed to be saying, why don't you take a sip?

   Deliberately defrauding him?

  Fu Shanyue fell into deep thought.

  Fujiu's footsteps sounded from behind: "Young Master?"

   "Break camp and get ready for the road."

"where are we going?"

   "Do you still remember that there was an informer in Fufeng City, which caused us to be surrounded and suppressed by the government?" Fu Shanyue said solemnly, "It's time to settle the score!"

   For the next two days, the Shimen caravan accompanied the guards and provided them with a lot of convenience.

profit.

   Several caravans behind also caught up. Seeing that the relationship between the Shimen caravan and the guards was as good as honey, they couldn't help but sighed that they came a step too late and didn't get along.

  The injuries that should be treated by the **** team have been healed, and the spirit that should be rested has also been rested. Even the horses have been replenished at the market, so the eyes of these caravans are still condescending.

  When you are in trouble, you don't reach out. Who are you when you turn the corner?

   But the Shimen Caravan is different, and even He Lingchuan and Taifu's Mansion are still related. As long as Xiang Yunhuan's position is not degraded after returning, the favor will still have to be repaid.

  Of course, he had no idea that Feng Mo was able to break free from the root cage and escape successfully, and He Lingchuan also made great contributions.

  So walking on both sides is even closer.

  Being able to associate with more dignitaries and generals in Baoshu Kingdom, Shi Erdang was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut. He deeply felt that his brothers' move to associate He Lingchuan was far-sighted. I have been in business so many times in the past, and I have never met so many people and involved so many people.

  The attack of the wind demon caused the annihilation of more than a dozen caravans, and they were caught by it to do high-altitude parabolic. However, the Shimen caravan was far away and because of the Fengshi Lord's township, it only lost more than a dozen carriages and goods, which hurt a little, but gained the friendship of Baoshu Kingdom.

   This business is doing well.

  He Lingchuan hasn't touched his pillow these days and nights, and has been practicing breathing exercises.

  Everyone knows that the one month after the emperor's ointment is a good time to practice.

  He didn't use the Baishan Pills, and he felt that the speed of the internal breath was accelerated, and the time to complete a big week was reduced by a quarter of the original one.

  He also tried to compress his spiritual power to make more space for his dantian.

  It was successful the first time, although it was only a small drop.

   Chasing is great progress.

  In the past few days, he has not only felt it during the meridian, but even when he walks and eats daily, he also feels that the air is warm and fresh. As long as he takes a few deep breaths, his heart and lungs will be refreshed, his mind will be cleared, and his whole body seems to have endless energy.

   Not to mention the benefits to practice.

   You must know that Zhui Li is a plateau, the air is relatively thin, and the human body feels uncomfortable.

  He asked a lot of people, and everyone agreed, indicating that this is a universal benefit, and it is not exclusive to him. Even the field grass grows and warblers fly, more prosperous than in previous years.

  Alfalfa, which can only stick to the feet, can grow up to the waist; the most common cabbage butterfly, has an individual half the size of a palm.

  Change always starts from the most humble corner.

   That is to say, the aura has indeed become richer, and everything is silent.

  He Lingchuan heard about this situation when he was listening to the open class in Wenxian Hall in Panlong City. After the eruption of the emperor's fluid, the concentration of the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth will increase. After all, the spiritual rain from the sky descends on the world, and the creatures on the ground can't catch much if they rack their brains. Most of the emperor's slurry still sank to the surface and merged with the mountains and rivers.

   Then for quite a long time in the future, it will be slowly replaced by common people.

  Don't forget, Emperor Ooze broke out twice in just one year.

  The previous time was at the end of last year. Although the amount was small, it was better than nothing.

   You must know that it was decades ago that it visited the world last time.

   After a few months, it came again, this time on a larger scale.

  In ancient times, all things grew in the rich aura, and only powerful demons and immortals could stand out.

  Then the question is, why did the concentration of aura gradually decrease later?

  Some people believe that the damage caused by the natural disaster 3,000 years ago has not yet healed, causing the spiritual energy in this world to dissipate.

  Some people also believe that although the aura between heaven and earth recovers slowly, it does not rise fast enough, so it dries up. As for how to use it, it is unknown.

  The world is so big, there are many forms of spiritual energy in the world, and the reasons for consuming spiritual energy are equally strange. Which one is the main reason?

  No one can explain because no one can argue.

  Anyway, He Lingchuan only needs to seize the feast of spiritual energy at the moment.

  Following the trend is more important than your own efforts.

  After leaving the Gale Tundra, the **** team's journey was smooth sailing without any accidents.

  The guards will continue to go north, while the Shimen caravan will stop to unload and order goods, and the two sides broke up in Tongcheng.

  Tongcheng, as its name suggests, is rich in high-quality tung oil, which is used for wood maintenance. It has a good anti-corrosion and anti-corrosion effect when brushed on the wood surface, and it has a wide range of uses. The houses are all built of wood, and tung oil is of course the hard currency purchased by major caravans all year round.

  Local craftsmen also make various carving toys and lacquerware.

   In addition, the mountains and forests near Tongcheng also produce various medicinal materials. Deer antler and ginseng are common. Many wild mushrooms will grow in this season. After drying, they have a unique flavor. Who can't take a copy with them when they leave?

   Not to mention the precious maca here. The Shimen caravan has a long-term cooperative and reliable seller in Tongcheng. Now place an order, pick up the goods on the return journey, and bring them back to Fuguo to sell for three times the price.

  He Lingchuan ate the mushroom soup pot for several days, and then hung some local small crane quail or ham. I have to admit that the soup is thick and delicious. Different mushrooms and different pot bottoms have completely different flavors.

  Shi Er was more unlucky when he was in charge of the family. He ate with He Lingchuan. He was fine, but he was slightly poisoned.

  Fortunately, the local doctors are experienced, and the medicine is given to the symptoms to detoxify.

  It was the first day of the new moon, the moon was hidden and the wind was high. If you didn't turn on the lights in the yard, you couldn't see a foot away. You could only hear the chorus of crickets in the cracks in the bricks.

   A gust of wind blew, and the big tree next to the inn swayed.

   Just when the sound was the loudest, a black shadow suddenly came down from the roof, scratching open the wooden window of He Lingchuan's guest room!

  It's like a strong wind pushes open a wooden window, and ordinary guests will go to close it.

   But there is no one in the room, let the wooden window squeak at will.

  Heiying waited for a few breaths, then jumped into the room through the window, his figure was quite flexible.

  However, the man in black walked around the room, especially when he walked in front of the bed, to confirm that the room was empty, but the bedding on the bed was in a shape, and it seemed that someone was sleeping in the dim light.

  He knew something was wrong when he saw this, and rushed to the window sill, wanting to go out the same way.

  Unexpectedly, I suddenly couldn't walk.

  The ground in front of the bed was placed with a talisman seal, sinking into the ground. Whoever walked over with a big lala, his front two feet were fine, but his back two feet were about to sink in the mud, and he couldn't lift it up.

   However, He Lingchuan only lives in a big house. This person is far away from the bed and table, and he can't reach it with a weapon.

  He was just about to throw the hook to the beam when he suddenly let out a short scream.

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