Seeking immortality.
Chapter 1326 Food Fairy City
Chapter 1326 Food Fairy City
Being a little more serious, he also discerned a faint demonic aura.
Qin Yan was even happier.
It seems that the person who fought against the immortal cultivator was the demon clan.
If he loses, he can help him, and after saving the opponent, ask him the way, and everything will be more logical.
Thinking of this, Qin Yan lost all sleepiness, and flew in that direction without making a sound.
With Qin Yan's magical evasion technique, naturally it doesn't take much effort, and it will arrive soon.
Originally, he thought that this would be a scene where he would ask for directions after saving someone, but how could he know that the development of the next thing was far beyond his expectation!
When he arrived, Qin Yan was surprised to find that the monster was decapitated, the battle was over, and the opponent was strong enough to deal with a strong enemy.
So... the thought of saving people by yourself is just adding drama to yourself.
It was a bit unexpected, but it wasn't a big problem, Qin Yan didn't take it too seriously.
If you save the other person's life, of course you can shorten the distance between them.
But if there is no such stubble, can't you ask the other party for directions?
Don't be kidding, this is just a little effort, and the other party has no reason to refuse.
This thought turned in his mind, Qin Yan didn't hide his whereabouts, and stepped out with a smile on his face, and greeted him.
Seeing Qin Yan flying over from afar, the cultivator was startled for a moment, and then equally overjoyed. The two raised their heads almost at the same time: "Hi, fellow daoist, I want to ask the way..."
Before the words fell, the two froze at the same time.
You looked at me, and I looked at you, with expressions of surprise and embarrassment on both faces.
This is completely inconsistent with the script I expected. The immortal cultivator I finally met in this wilderness turned out to be the same as myself, also a lost one.
This luck... who should I reason with?
Qin Yan was speechless other than speechless.
This time it was really a bad start. He never thought that after leaving the ancient sword gate, what he would encounter would be such an inexplicable problem.
Qin Yan's face was gloomy, and he fell into silence, then he turned around and left.
Since the other party does not know the way, there is no point in staying.
Qin Yan didn't intend to get to know him either. A mere Nascent Soul cultivator is no longer worthy of Qin Yan's attention.
"Fellow daoist, please stay!" The other party greeted.
Qin Yan frowned, but he still turned his head following the sound.
He said coldly, "What's the matter?"
Don't blame Qin Yan for his indifference, he is really disappointed in his heart, whoever is in a different place with him, came here with such joy, but was poured cold water on his head, his mood would not be much better.
That person didn't think it was disobedient, and asked: "Friends of Taoism, can you understand maps?"
"You can understand the map, what do you mean by that?"
What a clever cultivator Qin Yan is, when he asked the question, he already had some guesses in his heart.
But I also feel that it is a bit outrageous, it is impossible, there are such immortal cultivators in the world!
Facts have proved that Qin Yan guessed correctly. Facing his question, the man blushed, and then explained the whole story in a somewhat awkward manner.
He doesn't know the way, but he has a map with him, but he is a road idiot, his sense of direction is ridiculously poor, and he is holding a map in his hand but can't read it.
Qin Yan raised his forehead and didn't know what to say for a while. If you want to say that an ordinary mortal has a bad sense of direction and can't read a map, then we have nothing to say, but brother...you are a cultivator!
You must know that monks have divine sense.
And one of the wonderful functions of divine consciousness is that you can see a specific three-dimensional picture in your mind just by looking at the map, so you can still get lost?
Lu Chi has become like this, brother, you are really very good.
Qin Yan had nothing but admiration.
Of course, apart from complaining, Qin Yan was also very happy.
"If you have a map, if you didn't tell me earlier, if you don't understand it, I have no problem." Qin Yan said with a smile, apparently in a good mood.
The man was also overjoyed when he heard that, he stretched out his hand to pat his waist, and handed over a jade slip.
Qin Yan was not afraid of him, and took over generously. After all, with his current strength, he was not afraid of a mere Nascent Soul cultivator doing tricks or plotting against him.
Then he lowered his head slightly and sank his consciousness into it.
Soon Qin Yan frowned, it seemed that the map in the jade slip was completely different from what he had imagined.
After a while, Qin Yan raised his head with a puzzled expression: "Why is this map incomplete, and there is only one road marked on it?"
Qin Yan is not a rookie who has just entered the immortal way. Of course he knows that the maps made by immortal cultivators are very complete and accurate.
But the one in front of him is completely different. This map is extremely crude, and it only shows one possible route.
This looks too simple, so simple that people will suspect that this map is fake.
Hearing Qin Yan's question, the expression on that person's face became more and more embarrassing: "I'm a Lu Chi, if the map is too complicated, I'm afraid I'll make a mistake, so I asked someone to make such a map only There is a simple map of a road, but unexpectedly, I still get lost."
Qin Yan: "..."
Qin Yan has nothing to say, this brother is so insane, it is really admirable.
Qin Yan coughed lightly, and stopped entangled in this issue.
He could tell that the other party was telling the truth, not to mention meeting by chance, it was impossible for the other party to have a premeditated plot against him!
So there is no need to doubt.
Qin Yan lowered his head again, looking like a map in a jade slip.
Soon, his expression became weird.
Because at the end of the road, the name of a fairy city is marked... Food City!
Qin Yan: "..."
Qin Yan didn't know how many times he frowned today. All in all, since he met this guy in front of him, he somehow felt that his painting style had become a little weird.
Food City, what do you mean?
It's not that Qin Yan is stupid. These three words are easy to understand if they are only taken literally, but Qin Yan always feels that they don't match the painting style of the world of cultivating immortals.
how to say?If you call it Xianyuan City, or Feixian City, even if you call it Qingmu City, or Caiyun City, Qin Yan feels that there is nothing to say, but why is it called Food City...
This style of painting suddenly made people feel a little speechless.
You must know that immortal cultivators are able to open valleys, and most of them spend their days eating and sleeping in the open.
Yes, there are quite a few monks who like food, but we didn't say anything about having a delicious meal once in a while.
But why did you directly name it Food City?
As various thoughts turned in his mind, Qin Yan couldn't help but raised his head suspiciously: "Fellow Daoist, are you sure that the food city is a place where cultivators live, and not a city for mortals?"
(End of this chapter)
Being a little more serious, he also discerned a faint demonic aura.
Qin Yan was even happier.
It seems that the person who fought against the immortal cultivator was the demon clan.
If he loses, he can help him, and after saving the opponent, ask him the way, and everything will be more logical.
Thinking of this, Qin Yan lost all sleepiness, and flew in that direction without making a sound.
With Qin Yan's magical evasion technique, naturally it doesn't take much effort, and it will arrive soon.
Originally, he thought that this would be a scene where he would ask for directions after saving someone, but how could he know that the development of the next thing was far beyond his expectation!
When he arrived, Qin Yan was surprised to find that the monster was decapitated, the battle was over, and the opponent was strong enough to deal with a strong enemy.
So... the thought of saving people by yourself is just adding drama to yourself.
It was a bit unexpected, but it wasn't a big problem, Qin Yan didn't take it too seriously.
If you save the other person's life, of course you can shorten the distance between them.
But if there is no such stubble, can't you ask the other party for directions?
Don't be kidding, this is just a little effort, and the other party has no reason to refuse.
This thought turned in his mind, Qin Yan didn't hide his whereabouts, and stepped out with a smile on his face, and greeted him.
Seeing Qin Yan flying over from afar, the cultivator was startled for a moment, and then equally overjoyed. The two raised their heads almost at the same time: "Hi, fellow daoist, I want to ask the way..."
Before the words fell, the two froze at the same time.
You looked at me, and I looked at you, with expressions of surprise and embarrassment on both faces.
This is completely inconsistent with the script I expected. The immortal cultivator I finally met in this wilderness turned out to be the same as myself, also a lost one.
This luck... who should I reason with?
Qin Yan was speechless other than speechless.
This time it was really a bad start. He never thought that after leaving the ancient sword gate, what he would encounter would be such an inexplicable problem.
Qin Yan's face was gloomy, and he fell into silence, then he turned around and left.
Since the other party does not know the way, there is no point in staying.
Qin Yan didn't intend to get to know him either. A mere Nascent Soul cultivator is no longer worthy of Qin Yan's attention.
"Fellow daoist, please stay!" The other party greeted.
Qin Yan frowned, but he still turned his head following the sound.
He said coldly, "What's the matter?"
Don't blame Qin Yan for his indifference, he is really disappointed in his heart, whoever is in a different place with him, came here with such joy, but was poured cold water on his head, his mood would not be much better.
That person didn't think it was disobedient, and asked: "Friends of Taoism, can you understand maps?"
"You can understand the map, what do you mean by that?"
What a clever cultivator Qin Yan is, when he asked the question, he already had some guesses in his heart.
But I also feel that it is a bit outrageous, it is impossible, there are such immortal cultivators in the world!
Facts have proved that Qin Yan guessed correctly. Facing his question, the man blushed, and then explained the whole story in a somewhat awkward manner.
He doesn't know the way, but he has a map with him, but he is a road idiot, his sense of direction is ridiculously poor, and he is holding a map in his hand but can't read it.
Qin Yan raised his forehead and didn't know what to say for a while. If you want to say that an ordinary mortal has a bad sense of direction and can't read a map, then we have nothing to say, but brother...you are a cultivator!
You must know that monks have divine sense.
And one of the wonderful functions of divine consciousness is that you can see a specific three-dimensional picture in your mind just by looking at the map, so you can still get lost?
Lu Chi has become like this, brother, you are really very good.
Qin Yan had nothing but admiration.
Of course, apart from complaining, Qin Yan was also very happy.
"If you have a map, if you didn't tell me earlier, if you don't understand it, I have no problem." Qin Yan said with a smile, apparently in a good mood.
The man was also overjoyed when he heard that, he stretched out his hand to pat his waist, and handed over a jade slip.
Qin Yan was not afraid of him, and took over generously. After all, with his current strength, he was not afraid of a mere Nascent Soul cultivator doing tricks or plotting against him.
Then he lowered his head slightly and sank his consciousness into it.
Soon Qin Yan frowned, it seemed that the map in the jade slip was completely different from what he had imagined.
After a while, Qin Yan raised his head with a puzzled expression: "Why is this map incomplete, and there is only one road marked on it?"
Qin Yan is not a rookie who has just entered the immortal way. Of course he knows that the maps made by immortal cultivators are very complete and accurate.
But the one in front of him is completely different. This map is extremely crude, and it only shows one possible route.
This looks too simple, so simple that people will suspect that this map is fake.
Hearing Qin Yan's question, the expression on that person's face became more and more embarrassing: "I'm a Lu Chi, if the map is too complicated, I'm afraid I'll make a mistake, so I asked someone to make such a map only There is a simple map of a road, but unexpectedly, I still get lost."
Qin Yan: "..."
Qin Yan has nothing to say, this brother is so insane, it is really admirable.
Qin Yan coughed lightly, and stopped entangled in this issue.
He could tell that the other party was telling the truth, not to mention meeting by chance, it was impossible for the other party to have a premeditated plot against him!
So there is no need to doubt.
Qin Yan lowered his head again, looking like a map in a jade slip.
Soon, his expression became weird.
Because at the end of the road, the name of a fairy city is marked... Food City!
Qin Yan: "..."
Qin Yan didn't know how many times he frowned today. All in all, since he met this guy in front of him, he somehow felt that his painting style had become a little weird.
Food City, what do you mean?
It's not that Qin Yan is stupid. These three words are easy to understand if they are only taken literally, but Qin Yan always feels that they don't match the painting style of the world of cultivating immortals.
how to say?If you call it Xianyuan City, or Feixian City, even if you call it Qingmu City, or Caiyun City, Qin Yan feels that there is nothing to say, but why is it called Food City...
This style of painting suddenly made people feel a little speechless.
You must know that immortal cultivators are able to open valleys, and most of them spend their days eating and sleeping in the open.
Yes, there are quite a few monks who like food, but we didn't say anything about having a delicious meal once in a while.
But why did you directly name it Food City?
As various thoughts turned in his mind, Qin Yan couldn't help but raised his head suspiciously: "Fellow Daoist, are you sure that the food city is a place where cultivators live, and not a city for mortals?"
(End of this chapter)
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