The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 147
"Think I'm blind? How dare you come out to fool people with such a trick of blindness!"

Feng Qing'an kicked the sour-smelling rag shoe into a pile of rotten vegetables and rotten leaves, and then left without looking back. The same is true for the cloud pattern white boots of spiritual energy.

Even if this broken boot is a treasure, it is also something worn by people under his feet. He didn't bother to pick it up because it was buried a few times. Besides, there was only one, so the place where the garbage in the vegetable market was piled up was its home.

The old man who stood on the stone bridge just now and ordered him arrogantly had two appearances in his eyes, one is probably the poor old man he wanted him to see, and the other is the immortal Makoto Hagoromo.

Feng Qing'an knew that this was a chance that came to him by himself, but he really disdained the way to get this chance, he was not used to that old man anymore, it was too cruel.

Although there are some people in this world who are willing to be tested by this old man, and then get the fairy fate that they dream of, even immortality, but he is definitely not among them.

"Pooh!"

Feng Qing'an turned around and went back to the restaurant. Since the county test had passed, he should now prepare to go to Jiangyang Fucheng to take the prefectural test. Only after passing the prefectural test would he have a reputation and be considered a child.

This time, no matter how reluctant his parents are, they can't accompany him, because there is still more than a month before the start of the government examination. Holding, babbling baby.

"An, I have already found an escort agency for you. You can rest assured along the way. Even if you encounter wolves, tigers, and leopards, you don't have to worry. The escorts in Jiangyuan Security Agency are all first-class experts. , even if the vicious tiger in the mountain encounters them, it will only leave behind the tiger's skin!"

Feng Qing'an felt helpless, but the beloved son of his parents had a far-reaching plan for it. At this moment, he really felt that his parents were doing the best they could within their ability. He is useless.

In fact, even if he is really an ordinary child, his parents' actions are useless and waste money, because when he goes out and leaves the village.

Feng Qing'an had already noticed that there was a group of people following him all the time, and as expected, this group of people should have had indirect contact with him.

Without staying too long in the county seat, Feng Qing'an set off for the prefecture under the protection of the most prestigious bodyguards in the county, accompanied by a group of scholars and students who were also on the list, and they also wanted to go Take the government test.

When Feng Qing'an set off, they had the cheek to come forward. After all, it was a matter of family and life, so it's okay to lose your face. Taking the exam is not only a test of physical strength and physical fitness, but sometimes also a test of luck.

No matter what year the imperial examination was, it was inevitable that candidates who died on the way to the exam due to various accidents left the town, far away from human settlements, and the land was full of barren mountains and wild mountains.

It is not surprising to encounter tigers, leopards, and wolves, and there are many people who encounter goblins and ghosts.If you are lucky, if you lose some yang energy, you will be able to brag about half your life's affairs. If you are unlucky, you can only bury your bones in the wilderness.

Therefore, when he knew that Feng Qing'an's father had hired a group of bodyguards with high martial arts skills to guard him, even the candidates who had only met him once had the cheek to follow him.

Not everyone has the money to hire bodyguards so boldly. A large number of students are poor and poor, and the travel expenses for taking the imperial examinations are all bankrupt.

When Feng Qing'an left Yongning County, an old man in ragged clothes stood with a dark face in front of a stinking garbage dump, and behind him stood a laughing fortune teller.

"Mr. Huang Yuan, hurry up and dig out your climbing shoes. If you bury them for a few days, they will be useless!"

"Straight!"

The old man cursed bitterly, and then the rotten vegetable leaves in front of him exploded, and a white boot with a cloud pattern flew out of it, landing on the old man's side with only white socks.

"I'm mad at me too!"

Huang Yuangong looked down at the Dengyun shoes under his feet. Although the appearance was the same, the aura of one of them was obviously much dimmer, and it was stained by the filth, and it took a while to recover.

"Be content, that young master didn't kick your boots into the cesspit, I think it's merciful."

The fortune-telling priest was still laughing.

"Where did this scorpion go? I want to see how long he can be so arrogant. I can't help him. Now that Da Jin is walking everywhere, even immortals can be seen everywhere. I don't believe it, no People can take him."

Mr. Huang Yuan glared at his poor friend, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he was, and he planned to leave this county. After all, all the outstanding people raised here have already left, and there is really nothing worth their stay here.

"That young master is naturally going to Jiangyang Mansion, do you still want to follow?"

"The old man's emotions are not smooth, and his depression is hard to calm down. He must see this child being punished once with his own eyes!"

"Okay, since you want to join in the fun, then I'll join in, and I'll go with you!"

"Then give me your smile. You have been laughing at me for two days, and you haven't laughed enough?"

Mr. Huang Yuan was expressionless.

"It's only been two days, but Pindao plans to laugh for two years!"

"Cangsongzi, if you laugh at me again, I will cut off my righteousness with you today!"

"Okay, Don't be upset, Mr. Huang Yuan, it's because I made a mistake in this matter, and I assure you that I will never laugh at you in front of you again!"

The Taoist fortune teller immediately put on a serious face.

"No face-to-face jokes? What do you mean?"

"If only you and I know about this matter, it would be too boring. We friends should know everything."

"Thief, eat me with a sword!"

Huang Yuangong was furious, but the Taoist fortune-teller had already caught wind under his feet and drifted towards the gate of the city with a puff of green smoke. Huang Yuangong rode the wind and chased after him.

"My lord, do you want to rest?"

In the carriage, Feng Qing'an, who was bumpy and bumpy, heard the respectful greetings from outside the carriage.

"Stop and rest for a while!"

"Yes."

Immediately, the team of more than a hundred people stopped immediately. When Feng Qing'an got out of the car, he immediately saw a group of scholars sitting or lying on the ground, beating their legs to relieve their soreness .

"Son!"

Before Feng Qing'an sat down, someone had already prepared a clean place for him to sit, with clear water, preserved fruit and dried meat. Compared with the group of scholars and students who followed all the way on foot behind him, it could be described as a world of difference.

"It's really unfair. He sat in the carriage all the way, but he could drink water and eat meat when he got off the carriage, while we walked hard, but it was difficult for us to even drink water!"

Seeing that Feng Qing'an was so different from their treatment, some scholars immediately lowered their heads and muttered.

"If you are willing to give 300 taels of silver, I can give you this seat, get out of the car and walk!"

With a piece of candied fruit in his mouth, Feng Qing'an looked at the complaining student and said with a loud smile,
"To be honest, sitting in the car is really uncomfortable, but I'd rather go to Fucheng on foot!"

"I……"

The student who didn't expect that his words of complaint were actually heard by the Lord, his face turned pale in an instant, sweat dripped from his forehead, and his body trembled uncontrollably, while the student next to him seemed to avoid suspicion. Everyone distanced themselves from him.

"My lord, do you want to drive this ungrateful person away?"

Immediately, a burly bodyguard stepped forward to inquire, and looked at the fearful student with undisguised disgust in his eyes.

Letting you follow, keeping the journey safe, and not charging a penny is already good, why are you still complaining about injustice?He forgets righteousness when he sees profit, and dares to complain.

"It's just unintentional words, no need."

Feng Qing'an glanced at the student, this guy was finished when he opened his mouth to speak, and today's incident will definitely spread, don't think about the imperial examination, if you are really interested, you should go back home as soon as possible.

The most important thing for a scholar is his reputation. If he has a reputation, he will be white and can enjoy himself anywhere. If his reputation is ruined, don't think about anything, just go back and forth from wherever he is.

"My elder brother was just like you back then. He was unknown at the beginning. He walked thousands of miles, won consecutive battles, and won the championship in one fell swoop. He is famous all over the world."

The young man stood up, looked at the exhausted scholars and students in front of him, and talked about his elder brother, and when he mentioned this rare six-yuan and first-ranked scholar, all the scholars and students were refreshed and refreshed.

I don’t know how many scholars from poor and poor families took it as their goal and used it to encourage themselves. After ten years of hard work, no one asked about it, and once they became famous, they became famous all over the world.

"Captain Xu!"

Feng Qing'an called the leader of the bodyguard bureau, and it was rumored that the first-class expert who was expected to be born would not dare to neglect Feng Qing'an's call.

"Are you short on time? If it's not urgent, don't you mind if I get out of the car and walk?"

"Master Feng, what are you?"

The head of the bodyguard couldn't understand why he chose to walk instead of sitting in a carriage.

"That's how my elder brother walked to the capital step by step. I want to retrace the path my elder brother walked!"

Feng Qing'an was really too lazy to be in the carriage, and found an aboveboard reason that no one could find fault with.

He has the divine body of Kun, his feet are on the ground, his strength is not fading, and there is no fatigue at all. If his father is not so concerned, he would have gone over mountains and ridges and headed straight to Fucheng. There is no need to bring such a large group of burdens, but This is also a temporary thing. After taking the government examination, he will dump all these guys.

"This... you please!"

In the eyes of all the bodyguards, it is natural that this little nobleman has nothing to do to torment themselves, but they have not seen it before, but what Feng Qing'an said just now, in the ears of all the scholars, it has a different meaning up.

"Sure enough, the leader of the Feng case wants to imitate his elder brother, and he is going to produce a six-yuan champion!"

"It's too early to say, but Chief Feng does have the ambition to be the number one scholar!"

Feng Qing'an naturally didn't care about other people's opinions. He just walked all the way until the evening, and he didn't cry out that he was tired. On the contrary, he was full of energy and formed a good relationship with a group of scholars who were limp and unwilling to get up. In stark contrast.

As a result, all the bodyguards looked at him with completely different changes. They wondered if he had cultivated some profound internal strength, because the bodyguard found that this seemingly weak young man was breathing from the beginning to the end. There is no change in the end, and the strength is unbelievably long.

As dusk fell, as the moon was bright and the stars were scarce, there was no sign of rain, so the bodyguards picked a slightly empty mountain depression, camped on the spot, lit a bonfire, and were alert to wild animals that came out for food at night in the mountains and forests, but they This worry is unnecessary.

Because there is a white wolf always following Feng Qing'an around, just the breath it emits is enough to deter all wild beasts from approaching.

In the middle of the night, the Yin Qi became more and more chilly, and the night guard guarded the bonfire with torch-like eyes, alert to possible risks at night.

It's a pity that no matter how vigilant they are, they are only mortals who have learned martial arts and have not really set foot in martial arts. Therefore, when the darkness fell, they had no power to resist and fell into a coma.

Wang!
In the darkness that enveloped the entire campsite, a black wolf with eyes as bright as the morning star rushed out and rushed to the smiling young man, its big furry head kept arching towards his body.

"Okay, I know you miss me, but you're going to be with me next time, so go see your Xiaobai!"

Feng Qing'an put his palm on Heishan's dog's head, and after rubbing it hard twice, he pushed it away mercilessly, but Heishan wasn't annoyed either, because he saw a very familiar white shadow and mercilessly pushed it away. Hesitating, let go of his feet, and rushed over.

"Your trip, the movement is really not small, and you have followed so many people before and after!"

Under Feng Qing'an's expectant gaze, Dong Huang, who was about seven feet tall, emerged from the darkness, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes glanced in the direction of Feng Qing'an's arrival.

"You mean the group of people around me? It should be sent by the princess who doesn't know if she will become my sister-in-law. Let them go!"

Feng Qing'an didn't take it seriously, then he rubbed his hands expectantly, stared at Dong Huang,

"I remember you said that you want to give me a treasure before I take the government examination. What is it?"

Dong Huang didn't speak, but just opened the palm of her hand. A scale and armor were all there, and every detail was visible. The lifelike golden dragon was lying on her palm, motionless, as if asleep.

"what is this?"

Looking at the golden dragon in Donghuang's palm, Feng Qing'an was also stunned. After looking at it carefully for a while, he found that this thing had no life at all, it was completely dead.

"I used to have a dragon ghost under my command, with a good footsteps. When I was loyal to me, I didn't investigate, but not long ago, this ghost betrayed me. After I beheaded it, it left a remnant soul.

With the help of a ray of remnant soul, I found its corpse in the previous life, which happened to fall in the netherworld. These days, I have been removing the yin energy from its corpse, peeling off the scales, armor and keels, and practiced it! "

Dong Huang calmly explained to Feng Qing'an the origin of the golden dragon in his palm. Feng Qing'an looked it over carefully, only to find that the dragon only had four toes, so it was not a dragon, but a golden dragon.

"So this is?"

"A pair of dragon armor can protect you for the time being, until I come."

(End of this chapter)