brother is right

Chapter 68 Face Change
Flying in the yellow wind, the three of them headed west all the way, and soon they came out of the mountainous Xumi Vein and came to the flat land.

After the ground was flat, Song Yin let the wind down and fell back into the ground.

Zhang Feixuan stepped on the ground, and felt a lot more at ease in his heart, because the yellow wind was flying higher and higher, and he was afraid that he would fall, but now that he fell to the ground, he was relieved.

As for Wang Qizheng, he even prostrated himself on the ground, retching.

They are not stepping on the yellow wind like Song Yin, and their form is extremely stable, but they are wandering in the yellow wind, how can they not be dizzy.

After his body got used to the stability, Zhang Feixuan cupped his hands and said, "Brother, why stop here?"

"The Sumeru Vein has already come out, so it's natural to come down and take a good look at the rivers and mountains, Junior Brother, is this the Nanping Kingdom?"

Song Yin looked at the great plain, which was different from the mountainous land, and nodded slightly.

"It should be. The east of Nanping country is located on the Sumeru Vein, and it is just outside the mountain, but this should be the border, so there are no people to see." Zhang Feixuan said uncertainly.

"Haven't you been here?" Song Yin asked.

"No, before we went down the mountain, we went directly to the west and never went north," Zhang Feixuan replied honestly.

Who would go all the way to Xumi Mai and go north for three thousand miles before going out? They can go to Nanping Kingdom directly from the west. There is no need to be so troublesome. He is really not familiar with this place.

"Brother, if you want to get those medicinal materials, I know there is a city that sells all kinds of medicinal herbs, so let's just go there."

Song Yin shook his head: "Since you're here, let's take a look first. I've never had a Sumeru pulse, and I'm very curious about the world. Go ahead and see if there are people."

He was really curious, he was led into Sumerai by his master just after he transmigrated, and he has never seen how the people here live.

Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng were helpless, but they couldn't resist Song Yin, so they could only accompany him forward.

One of them raised their blood, and the other turned into animal feet, followed Song Yin, and started running in the plain.

Soon Song Yin found out that although this place is not as mountainous as the Sumeru Veins, the degree of desolation is about the same. Perhaps it is because it is close to the Sumeru Veins, and nothing grows up. Except for weeds and rocks, all you can see are ordinary wild vegetables. Rhizomes and such.

It wasn't until half a day passed that they discovered something in the wide plain.

Song Yin, who was blowing up a cloud of yellow wind on the ground, suddenly stopped, frowning and looking at a place not far ahead.

His aura of avenues turned into a fire of avenues, although he could use his mana to move on, but with the treasure clothes, he saved this little effort, and using the yellow wind can also increase his foot strength.

Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng followed like dogs. Whether it was before or after, they never surpassed Song Yin's speed. Now that Song Yin is using the yellow wind, let alone, it's not bad for them to barely keep up.

"Brother, you"

Seeing Song Yin stop, the two took advantage of the situation to take a breath, and rushed behind them. Just as Zhang Feixuan was about to ask a question, they saw a village not far ahead.

anyone?

It doesn't look like it.
Seeing this village, there is no smoke, the door is wide open, and the walls made of mud are covered with moss. It is obvious that no one has lived in it for a long time.

As the people approached, they could still see some traces of plowing outside the village, but there was no movement for a long time, and only a few outlines could be seen.

Just an empty village.

Song Yin glanced at the contours of the cultivated land, walked over, squatted down, picked up some soil and rubbed it lightly in his hands, frowning.

"Brother, it's an empty village, nothing unusual"

Seeing him like this, Zhang Feixuan smiled dryly: "There are too many empty villages in the world, maybe they can't survive and move."

"Yes, senior brother, there is nothing to worry about." Wang Qizheng also said there.

They don't encounter too many villages like this, but there are more mortals, and they can meet mortals everywhere, so there is really nothing to care about.

Song Yin rubbed the soil off, stood up and looked at the village where there was no trace of life left, nodded and said: "It is true that the soil has lost its vitality, and relocation is also necessary. Let's continue."

The three continued on their way, but stopped after another thirty miles, because Song Yin saw another village.

There are also about [-] or so houses. No human habitation is seen, and they also have the outline of cultivated land. Like the previous village, the houses are still empty except for empty space. There is still nothing.

Not even a single firewood could be found.

Song Yin continued to move forward after checking.

On the way, I also found a few villages, but they were all empty, without any trace of life, as if they had been empty for a long time.

For Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng, it was normal. They could come across similar places everywhere. Sometimes it took three to five days, sometimes one or two months before they found a place with people.

The territory of Nanping Kingdom close to the Xumi Vein is already desolate, so it would be nice to have someone there, if it is so easy to find, how many human pills can they make?
Until the evening, when the sun was about to set, the two people who were walking aimlessly with Song Yin suddenly had a bright light in their eyes, pointing to a village in front of which smoke was rising and shouting:

"Brother, there are smokers, smokers!"

This time it was real.

The village in front of them was no longer the empty house they had encountered before. The mud house was full of cooking smoke, and children could be seen playing. It seemed that at the entrance of the village, there was an old man standing there, looking at it with a smile on his face. those children.

Song Yin's eyes lit up, "It can be regarded as seeing someone, two junior brothers, do you have money, I'll go and ask for food."

money?

The two were stunned, and Zhang Feixuan said incomprehensibly: "Senior brother, you know how to turn stones into gold, so why ask us for money?"

Song Yin shook his head and said with a smile: "That's an evil method, if it's purely for personal use, it's fine, but it's best to come from a legitimate way to trade with the world. It is not a good thing to turn a stone into gold, and more gold and silver will be produced out of thin air."

In fact, it was only the cost of the three of them, and it really didn't take much, but Song Yin just didn't want to do it.

What kind of money is that kind of money? It is not related to labor or cause and effect. It is conjured out of thin air.

Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizheng looked at each other, feeling helpless.

It doesn't take a little stone to turn into gold
But, who told this to be a senior brother, or a senior brother who was so powerful that he could crush them to death.

"Senior brother, I don't have any money. I'm used to being in the wild, and all my food and drink expenses are taken care of in the wild." Wang Qizheng said.

He refines beast pills, looking for rare and exotic animals for his own cultivation, and he doesn't go to the world very much, because he must have no money.

"I have a little."

Zhang Feixuan, on the other hand, plucked out some broken silver and a dozen or so copper coins from his waist, and said proudly to Wang Qizheng, "Walk in the rivers and lakes, how can you have no money, let's go, I will treat you to dinner today!"

Then, without waiting for a few people to speak, he approached the entrance of the village first, looked at the old man who had already looked over, and said with a smile: "Old man, I am already tired after traveling so far, let's see if there are people living here. Begging for food, of course, I can't wait for nothing."

He took out the silver and softened his smile.

He is familiar with this set, it can be said that he is not so familiar with all Sumi.

He walks in the world, relying on his handsome face and the breath of a nobleman, plus he can talk, whoever meets him will not let go of his guard.

Sure enough, the old man cupped his hands and said with a smile to Zhang Feixuan: "This young man invites you. This old man is the head of the village here. He doesn't need money. It's fate for a few of you to come here to rest after a long journey. If you don't mind the poor food in the village, you can go to my house." .”

"It's time to work, old man."

Zhang Feixuan also returned a salute, then opened the folding fan, put on a handsome look, and said to the back: "Junior Brother, you can come to eat!"

Then, he bowed immediately, and said to Song Yin who was coming: "Brother, please come here, we have something to eat."

Wang Qi rolled his eyes at the back.

If there is a face-changing spell in the world, Zhang Feixuan must be the first to learn it.

(End of this chapter)