Two Worlds: I Became an Immortal

Chapter 47 The next step
Song Yunyuan picked up the booklet in his hand and continued to read its contents.

As of now, the person who wrote this book is quite interesting, and perhaps some of the places mentioned above can be selected.

Of course, the premise is that everything written above is true.

"In the 20th year of Jingyun, I heard that there was an immortal in Qingyun Mountain. I wandered in the mountain for half a year but did not see the immortal."

"In the 21st year of Jingyun, we met on the road"

Song Yunyuan carefully flipped through the pages one by one. As the number of pages decreased, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Because, none of the things he saw were what he wanted to see.

There are no records of strange stories about immortals in these books.

Some people say that they have seen immortals somewhere, but after going there, the words they said were vague, and it seemed that someone just made it up.

It seems that I bought this book in vain?
Song Yunyuan frowned, not because he felt sorry for spending the silver, but mainly because he was unable to find any relevant information about the immortal, and felt helpless.

It seems that although there are immortal cultivators in this world, they do not seem to be seen often in daily life.

Therefore, ordinary people have no idea that there are people who practice immortal cultivation. In this way, if we ask ordinary people whether they know about immortals, I am afraid that they will all answer no.

In this way, there won’t be too many records in the book.

The reason why Song Yunyuan knew about the existence of immortals was that the other party flew away in front of him. Otherwise, he would not have known about the existence of immortals.

"Does that mean that if you want to find an immortal, you have to pretend to be one, and then you can lure the immortal cultivator here?"

Thinking of this, Song Yunyuan couldn't help but shook his head subconsciously.

This is a very bad strategy, and he would not resort to such means unless it is absolutely necessary.

An Jiangxue was still playing a song at this moment. Seeing that Song Yunyuan did not ask her to stop, she chose other songs and continued singing.

I don't know if the guest in front of her was not satisfied with the song she played, because she saw the distinguished guest shaking his head several times just now.

An Jiangxue didn't know what was going on, but she didn't stop her hands.

After more than half an hour, Song Yunyuan had only the last book left in his hand, and the tea in front of him had gone cold.

Song Yunyuan came back to his senses and saw that the little girl in front of him was still playing the pipa. He immediately waved his hand and said, "That's enough. Let's stop singing here."

He had read too much at once, and there were many things in the book that he hadn't fully understood. At the moment, he felt a little tired.

An Jiangxue stopped immediately when she heard that, then pursed her lips slightly and looked at Song Yunyuan somewhat at a loss.

Song Yunyuan stood up at this moment, took out a tael of silver and put it on the table, "This is a reward for you."

Although I'm not sure how much the other party charges at a time, I think one or two taels of silver should be enough.

An Jiangxue put down the pipa and saw the silver on the table. She was stunned for a moment. When she was about to pick up the silver and talk to Song Yunyuan, Song Yunyuan strode out of the private room.

After paying the bill, Song Yunyuan left the teahouse directly.

Song Yunyuan thought that he could go around and have a look, but as for the remaining books in his hands, they seemed a bit useless.

Because in the latter part of the book, it seems that the writer has really gone crazy, and it takes a long time to read each word, which is really very tiring.

When An Jiangxue hurried out of the door, Song Yunyuan had already disappeared in the crowd. She was a little disappointed. After clenching the silver in her hand, she left quickly to get medicine for her mother's illness first.

"Old man, I heard that five years ago, someone saw a dragon by the Jing River. Is that true?"

On the river bank, Song Yunyuan looked at an old man carrying water, and asked as he stepped forward to help.

The book says that in the third year of Zhenghua, when passing by the Jing River area, he saw the sky covered with dark clouds, with lightning and thunder, and a giant dragon flying through the sky, with the dragon's roar and thunder intertwined into one.

This is the only time in the book that a situation is recorded based on what the characters in the book actually saw.

Coupled with some previous rumors, this made Song Yunyuan curious and wanted to ask if anyone had really seen this dragon.

Or perhaps it could be said that these rumors all came from the book in his hands and spread from the book in his hands.

The old man who was held by Song Yunyuan was stunned for a moment when he saw Song Yunyuan's kind look. After carefully thinking about what Song Yunyuan asked, he shook his head.

"I'm old now, I don't remember this happening."

Song Yunyuan felt a little disappointed when he heard this, but he didn't think much about it. After helping the old man carry the water home, he turned around and left.

Afterwards, Song Yunyuan found some people weeding in the fields and asked them the same question as before, wanting to inquire whether anyone had really seen the Dragon King of Jinghe River.

It’s a pity that these people either heard the news from hearsay or exaggerated it.

Song Yunyuan could immediately tell the exaggeration in the story. It was a lie.

From the looks of it, it seems that no one has ever seen this so-called Dragon King of Jinghe River.

"Forget it. After we look at the Dragon King, let's go look somewhere else."

After asking for a while, Song Yunyuan didn't hear anyone say that they had seen it with their own eyes, so Song Yunyuan didn't ask any more questions about it.

At this time, Song Yunyuan had already arrived at the bank of the Jing River, where many fishermen were sitting around him.

The Jing River is quite ferocious. The water seems clear enough around the river, but when you look towards the center of the river, it becomes a little turbid, making it difficult to see the river bottom clearly.

The Jing River is very wide. Song Yunyuan took a look and estimated that the two banks were at least ten kilometers apart.

Such a wide river, and no one knows how deep it is.

However, if such a river were to overflow, the people on both sides of the strait would suffer.

But from the information I just heard, the Jing River is quite docile. Even when there are occasional heavy rains, it is rare for the river to flood.

This is quite peculiar.

As far as Song Yunyuan knew, if there was a heavy rain, not only would the river be flooded, but the entire city might be submerged.

If a river is added to the mix, the situation will only get worse.

However, if we say that there is a dragon,
Song Yunyuan stood by the Jing River, and an image began to emerge in his mind: there was a dragon lying under the Jing River. When the image appeared, Song Yunyuan felt it was a bit absurd.

But if there is a dragon palace below, how high must it be to avoid being seen, and how deep must the river be?
Of course, it is also possible that some magic was used to make it invisible to ordinary mortals.

(End of this chapter)