Qingyunxian

Chapter 34 Return to Weishan City

Liu Xun whispered the three words "Qingdeng Village" and smiled.

There is a strange beast called the Wind Weasel in Qingdeng Village. Yes, it is a strange beast, not a ferocious beast.

The Wind Weasel is a species bred by the ferocious beast [Feng Peng] and a wild beast. It does not reach the level of a ferocious beast, but it is worthy of the name of an exotic beast, just like the one bred by Liu Xun's Wilderness Sutra.

If the saliva spit out by the wind weasel is poured into the cloud soil, with enough amount, it can also achieve the effect of calming the wind.

Moreover, with the accumulation of time, the wind-fixing effect is no worse than that of the Wind-Fixing Beads.

"It's a pity that Qingdeng Village is extremely xenophobic. There are many powerful celestial beings in the village, so it is difficult to break in." Liu Xun sighed.

In his previous life, he hung out at the bottom of Dalong City. After he accidentally obtained the visualization method from a scroll, he followed the caravan to other cities.

When the caravan passed by Qingdeng Village, they were allowed to go in and sit for a while because the manager had saved the village's life by a celestial being in the village.

It was for this reason that Liu Xun knew that Qingdeng Village had the specialty of wind weasel saliva.

But at that time, his book was not a rough classic, so he did not have any thoughts about the wind weasel.

Later, he got a piece of cloud soil by chance and officially started practicing. He entrusted a steward with whom he had a good relationship to buy some wind weasel saliva from Qingdeng Village.

This was the intersection between Liu Xun and Qingdeng Village in his previous life.

The reason why Qingdeng Village is xenophobic is unknown.

Liu Xun took out a piece of animal skin treated with nitrate and drew the route to Qingdeng Village on it.

With the Huang Jing, the exotic beast like the Wind Weasel is a treasure to him.

If he could produce saliva in large quantities, his cloud soil would be very solid in the future.

If the wind weasel is used to purify the essence of the wind blizzard, the effect of its saliva and wind-fixing effect will definitely be better.

Liu Xun drew a circle around the location of Qingdeng Village and gradually frowned.

Qingdeng Village is located on a solitary peak. The celestial being in the village connected his own birds and clouds into one piece, forming a cloud city above Qingdeng Village.

Fairies live in the clouds above, and mortals live below. As long as the tribesmen in the village become celestial fairies, they will move to the cloud city above.

This is also the practice of many family forces and mountain sects in the Great Wilderness.

Except for the citizens of the city, all other mortals with blood relations stayed on the earth and were given protection by the immortals in heaven.

The wind weasel is a strange beast that is different from its bloodline ancestor Feng Peng. Feng Peng can adapt to the strong winds in the sky and feed on the wind.

The wind weasel was weak and could only feed on the breeze blowing through the forests, so it was left on the ground in Qingdeng Village and raised.

That's why Liu Xun had his eyes on it.

The terrain of Qingdeng Village is dangerous, and there are birds warning from above and immortals patrolling in the sky, so it is very difficult for Liu Xun to get in.

If they enter from above on a horse, they will probably attract the immortals from Qingdeng Village immediately.

"Do we still have to rely on that caravan to get in?" Liu Xun tapped his fingers on the stone table.

In the previous life, it took a long time for the caravan to arrive at Dalong City.

In this life, the Great Dragon City has become a ruin. Will the caravan arrive as scheduled?
Liu Xun kept recalling the situation of the caravan.

It was a village town where people made their living by traveling merchants, called Zhizhai. It was located on the straight line connecting Dalong City and Qingdeng Village. It was just over the isolated peak of Qingdeng Village and twice the distance away.

There is only one old Yunxian in the clan who is at the Chizun realm, and the clan members who practice martial arts are responsible for doing business.

When doing business on the ground, there must be a warrior in the Transformation Realm in charge. This is a common practice for doing business on the ground in the Bai Territory. Otherwise, it will be difficult to resist the dangers along the way.

"At this time, the old Yunxian of the Pig Village should be about to die of old age. The mortals in the village are very busy. They need to come out to consolidate the relationship with the old customers and purchase a batch of goods to stabilize the unrest in the tribe."

Liu Xun's fingers paused, his black eyes looked down, and his gaze gradually became sharper.

So the caravan from Zhuzhai will definitely come out!

Dalong City has a surplus of Menghuai armor produced, and this kind of goods is in great demand. There is no reason for the Liu family of Zhuzhai to miss out on this source of customers.

The remaining question is, how can Liu Xun join the caravan?

It was quite troublesome to join a caravan while traveling in the wilderness. Although the Pig Village was not exclusive, Liu Xun, a stranger, would be strictly guarded if he wanted to follow the caravan halfway, and he would not even have the chance to join.

Liu Xun wanted to join the caravan, but he couldn't do so as a celestial being, so he could only disguise himself as a mortal.

And you can't join in halfway, otherwise, wouldn't it seem strange for a mortal like you to walk in the mountains and forests?

Liu Xun thought for a moment and circled the location of Weishan City.

"When the caravan from Zhuzhai arrives at Dalong City and sees the ruins, they probably won't choose to return empty-handed. They will most likely take a detour to Weishan City, which is the closest to Dalong City." Liu Xun's thoughts gradually became clear, and he knew where to start.

Since it is certain that the Zhuzhai caravan will go to Weishan City, he can join the caravan there!

A few days later in Weishan City, Liu Xun, dressed in coarse cloth, appeared on the streets of the city, looking at the stone roads casually.

He was familiar with every brick and tile here, but when he returned here again, he felt that everything had changed.

Liu Xun did not enter Weishan City through the city gate. Dalong City has recently become a ruin, and no household has escaped. If Liu Xun pretended to be a refugee and entered the city, wouldn't it be clear that his identity was not simple?

So Liu Xun took advantage of the night and allowed Qianzhi to throw him into Weishan City without attracting anyone's attention the whole time.

After all, Cao Anmin, a half-baked celestial being, is not like Lin Huai. He cannot find Liu Xun just by relying on the white crane.

After entering the city, Liu Xun began to wander in the dark corners of the city. After a few days, no one noticed that there was a stranger in the city.

It’s not quite right to say that he is a stranger. I’m afraid someone in Weishan City recognizes Liu Xun.

"Have you heard that the nearby Big Dragon City turned into ruins overnight!"

"Who did you listen to?"

"Hey, aren't the people up there talking about it?"

"The last time they escaped to Dalong City, they were so miserable. They died without even a corpse."

Liu Xun heard some vendors talking and gradually narrowed his eyes.

It seems that Weishan City has already learned that Dalong City has become a ruin.

I believe that given Cao Anxiang's character, he will definitely send someone to investigate!

Just as Liu Xun expected, Cao Anxiang was sitting on the chair at this time, looking unhappy.

He was not worried about the destruction of Dalong City. What he was worried about was whether the thing that destroyed Dalong City would also destroy Weishan City.

After all, the two cities are very close to each other.

A white crane stands alone beside it, with a lively light in its eyes.

Cao Anxiang snorted coldly, and his voice gradually rose: "Defend Weishan City well recently, and expand the scouts to another half a mile. If you make a mistake, you will be beheaded!"

Several Wuzu guards nodded quickly, fearing that they would be scolded by Cao Anxiang if they were slow.

At this time, two stewards hurriedly walked in from outside and said, "Sir, the caravan from the Pig Village has arrived."

Cao Anxiang was about to raise his hand to hold the teacup when he put it down, his eyes soft and gentle: "Why, don't all the people in the Pig Village go to Dalong City?"

"Now that Dalong City has turned into ruins, they will change their route to Weishan City?"

"not see!"

The manager hesitated to speak and was about to send the caravan away according to Cao Anxiang's instructions.

Cao Anxiang suddenly said again: "Wait!"

"Please invite the leader of the caravan over here!"

Cao Anxiang raised his little finger, took a sip of tea, and smiled contemptuously.

Although he hated the face of Zhuzhai, Cao Anxiang felt that there was no need to shut them out.

Since taking over the business left by the Ye family, the Cao family has been in urgent need of a channel to negotiate with the outside world.

(End of this chapter)