Half immortal. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the past, when he came out of Li Mountain, he walked with the old man and grandson Ge and went to Yuanjing City, passing through Licheng during the period, and met a fortune teller.

The old man looked like a sixtieth man, with a gray robe, and two long flags, which were written: Watching the vicissitudes of the sea, watching the changes of heaven;

At that time, I couldn't see the depth, judging from the clues, the old man also used the same language to coax different people, and even Qingyuan was a little deceived.

But afterwards, the city of Li was flooded, and a city was flooded, and many lives were drowned in the flood regardless of whether they were men, women, young or old, good or evil, true or false. And this is exactly what the carp answered when he went upstairs......

Later, when Qingyuan returned to Li Village, he once passed through the submerged Li City, that is, the Li River. In order to observe the great array of Li Mountain, he stayed there for a long time, during which he was successful, and in order to avoid Zhengyi's pursuit, he also left Li Mountain several times, and two of them went to the Li River.

In the Li River, although it has lost its old appearance and the river is mighty, Qingyuan, which has been cultivated into a yin god at that time, still notices some traces there.

Those traces are the traces of cultivators, and they are not unrelated to the floods that flooded the city of Li.

At that time, he also guessed the source of these traces, and he also thought about the old fortune teller, and thought about the phrase "when the carp went upstairs", but he did not conclude that it was related to the half immortal.

Here, however, he saw a little familiarity, but he couldn't see anything.

Now that I think about it, the young man should have obtained a little bit of the inheritance of the half-immortal, and arranged the formation here, but because he didn't know much, and the way was shallow, he could only improve the feng shui, so it was naturally not comparable to the handwriting of the half-immortal in Licheng. But in the end, it is still the same number of roads, and it is still seen by Qingyuan with a somewhat familiar taste.

"Half immortal. ”

Qingyuan closed his eyes slightly, and when he came to this tribe, his heart was a little inexplicably throbbing, and there seemed to be something that made him feel depressed and shocked.

He stayed here for half a month, also to explore the customs of the north, and then continue to the north to avoid committing taboos.

But the most important thing is because of the inexplicable feeling of shock.

He thought it was the tribe's feng shui arrangement, which made him uneasy.

But then he thought about it, this arrangement was relatively superficial, and it should not cause him to feel uneasy.

The way of arranging feng shui is still shallow, even if what he has learned is the inheritance of the immortal family, and even the inheritance of the Taoist ancestors, it will not make him a master who is almost a yang god hopeful.

It was difficult for him to think clearly about the changes, but this matter was only related to Xiang Banxian himself.

......

The north is upward, and it is more xenophobic.

To avoid unnecessary trouble, Qingyuan used his mana to change the water and fire dust shelter slightly, and the style and color were slightly closer to the north.

In the past, the clothing in the north seemed very simple, but after the establishment of the grassland country, it changed a lot, and there was no lack of gorgeous and bright clothes.

"This water and fire dust shelter is not a bad thing, but it's a pity. ”

Kiyohara stroked the little tear of the shirt on his chest and sighed slightly.

On that day, the breeze struck the ancient Yue killing god finger, and failed to penetrate the inner armor, but it broke the water and fire dust shelter. Fortunately, the material of this water and fire dust shelter is not bad, and the breeze condenses all the immortal power in one finger and does not diverge, so this robe is not completely damaged.

But even though it was only a little injured, it was broken after all, and now this magic robe is less than one percent compared to the previous protective effect, but fortunately, the effect of dividing water and fighting off fire is still there, and it can still not be stained with dust. As for the effect of protection, the original inner armor of the Qing Dynasty, plus the body is strong, as for this magic robe that is not up to the level of the magic weapon, its protective effect is in its heyday, and it can also be ignored in the past.

He cleaned up a bit, and then prepared to leave.

But he didn't have the intention of saying goodbye to the old man.

The old man didn't want him to go, and the rest of the tribe, knowing that he was a great doctor and could cure injuries and illnesses, was like a treasure in the tribe, and they didn't want him to go.

Qingyuan wants to leave, and naturally no one can stop him.

However, just as he was about to leave, he noticed something different.

"...... over there"

He looked northwest.

......

There was a cacophony over there.

More than a dozen people came this way, looking anxious.

These are the young men of the tribe who have returned from hunting.

But this day, it's still morning, unless you're lucky and return with a full load, otherwise, you should still be hunting. But looking at the dozen or so people, it was just a few little things that were killed.

The reason for their return was the young man in the middle.

Youth on the back of ...... There is also a teenager.

"Monk?"

Qingyuan's eyes were slightly condensed, he had been in the tribe for more than half a month, and there were more than 200 people in the tribe, not to mention that he knew everything, but with his Taoism, he would never forget it, but he had never seen such a young man.

In the northern tribes, there are occasional rescues, but the vast majority of them are still the law of the jungle. Judging from the looks of the more than ten young people in the tribe, they obviously knew each other.

Coupled with the aura of the cultivator, the identity of this young man is also clear.

Grandson of the wise man of the tribe.

......

The young man was injured, and he was seriously injured, and as a cultivator who could change Feng Shui, he was also unconscious and delirious.

No one in the tribe knows how to heal the sick, only barely knows how to use herbs to heal injuries and diseases, and it is still in a very rough stage, which cannot be compared with the medical Tao of Middle-earth.

The old man of the tribe, who was revered as a wise man, was not a wise man, but he was very wise in his decision. He saw his unconscious grandson, he was not sad, he was not anxious in the face of the concerns and inquiries of many people in the tribe, he looked at it for a moment, and just said, "Send it to the prince from Middle-earth." ”

......

The boy was sent to Kiyohara.

Many people gathered here, but in the end, they were all invited out by Qingyuan, but the eyes of those young people when they left clearly indicated that if they didn't cure this young man, they might let this outsider accompany him to the funeral.

Qing Yuan didn't take it to heart, he looked at the young man, showing a deep groan.

The boy is about sixteen or seventeen years old, even if he is in a coma, his teeth are clenched, revealing stubbornness and unwillingness, and he is also an unruly person.

"This injury ......"

Qing Yuan secretly frowned and said, "It's a strange injury." ”

He stretched out his hand, the mana worked, and the Yin God turned eastward, and immediately condensed into the qi of Oriental Yimu, full of vitality and spiritual charm.

The boy snorted, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, a few young people who were quietly peeping outside were suddenly shocked, and immediately became angry, and immediately kicked open the door and shouted, "You dare to harm him......"

Before the voice fell, Qingyuan waved his hand, and the door closed with a bang.

The few people who were about to step through the door were all knocked out by the door, and their heads were bleeding.

"Wake up. ”

Kiyohara reached out and slapped him on the head.

The young man opened his eyes, his eyes were still full of horror before he fell into a coma, and he saw someone in front of him in a trance, and he couldn't see who it was, so he only gritted his teeth and gasped...... I...... I'm in trouble......" (To be continued.) )