In the eyes of cultivators, Xiliang Country is not a very big country, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is the opposite, although Han Feng is a cultivator, he is not like his peers, and it still took a lot of time to cross Xiliang Kingdom.
Wang Sanbu was his only companion along the way, an old man and a young man were like a pair of beggars begging for food, and they trampled all over the land of Xiliang with their feet.
On this day, the two traveled to Sunset Pass, an important town in the northern border of Xiliang Kingdom.
As the name suggests, this place is just a pass, but in fact it is not at all.
Surrounded by mountains, only one flat place leads to the Cold Moon Country, and over time, more and more people gathered, and gradually formed a city-state.
The part of Sunset Pass close to the Xiliang Kingdom is relatively simple, the city wall is not very thick, and there are not too many soldiers guarding the city tower, but the north gate facing the Cold Moon Country is a different scene.
Han Feng and Wang Sanbu entered the customs from the south gate, and along the way, in addition to the merchants, they also saw many ordinary people who were hungry and cold.
Most of these people are in shabby clothes, supporting the old and the young, like refugees.
Han Feng asked Wang Sanbu suspiciously: "Old man, why do you see how many refugees there are on this road?"
Wang Sanbu snorted and said lazily: "I said that you cultivate the Tao all day long, which sect is cultivated."
I don't know the suffering of the mortal world at all, even if the avenue is cultivated, go to the top of the mountain to eat and drink dew. ” Along the way, Han Feng was used to being beaten by him, and immediately asked politely: "The kid has been taught, and I ask the old man for more guidance." ” The old man snorted and said: "Over the years, the Cold Moon Kingdom has often launched surprise attacks on the Xiliang Kingdom by relying on the prosperity of its soldiers, although the two sides have their own victories and defeats, but in my opinion, the Xiliang Kingdom has suffered a greater loss.
After all, Taibai Feng lost too much combat power in the first battle, and the cultivators were greatly reduced by forty percent, which was a terrible thing for any country.
I don't know why Yuheng Zhenren's calf did such a stupid thing. ” Han Feng asked, "According to the old man's meaning, conquest and garrison are all the affairs of cultivators, why are there so many mortal armies stationed here." ” Wang Sanbu glared at him and said: "Do you think that these mortal troops are useless if they can't use magic weapons, they can't fly to the sky, and they can't escape from the ground, but in fact, on the contrary, there are many martial arts masters in these mortal armies, although they are not as lethal as cultivators, but there are many people."
You can practice various tactics, and you can use some spiritual weapons, which is also an important weapon of the country.
If you rely on those thousands of cultivators alone, I am afraid that the Xiliang Kingdom would have been broken down long ago. ” Han Feng nodded and said, "What Senior Wang said is that the number of cultivators is too small, and if you rely on cultivators alone to defend the country, I'm afraid it will be a drop in the bucket." ” The old man glanced at him and said half-jokingly, "Even a half-cultivator like you, I'm afraid you can't beat a well-trained soldier.
Han Feng's face turned red, a little embarrassed, he knew that his foundation was poor, his qualifications were poor, and he always had an inferiority complex when talking about cultivation.
And Wang Sanbu seemed to have insight into his heart, and from time to time he clicked a few times on his sore spots, which made Han Feng very depressed.
The two men talked as they walked through the city gates.
When the guards of the city saw that the two men were dusty and disheveled, they thought they were ordinary beggars, and they did not stop them, so they went into the city.
As soon as he entered the city, Han Feng felt that the buildings in Sunset Pass were very different from those in Yuezhou City.
Whether it is a wine shop, a restaurant or a goulan, the green building is built very low.
Many large families with vermilion lacquer gatehouses do not see two-story buildings.
There was a look of confusion on his face.
Wang Sanbu didn't wait for him to ask questions this time, and replied in advance: "These buildings are built to be solid and low, which can prevent the opponent's arrows and crossbows and stone throwings.
If it's too high, it will be used as a live target by the other party.
You go with me to a place, and you don't talk much on the way. ” Seeing the unusually serious look on the old man's face, Han Feng nodded, and the two of them hurriedly walked on the bluestone road of Sunset Pass, one after the other.
After crossing the three main streets, the sound of the crowd gradually faded, and the scenery on both sides of the street gradually became deserted.
In a narrow alley where it was almost impossible to walk two carriages side by side, Wang Sanbu stopped.
Han Feng stopped and looked up, only to see a pharmacy opposite, and the old plaque was scrawled with three big characters "Yaoxiangtang".
He wondered in his heart who would do business in such a remote alley, hanging such a dilapidated plaque with such scribbled handwriting, which clearly did not want customers to come to the door.
Wang Sanbu strode into the pharmacy, only to see a small counter in the dim room, and a row of medicine cabinets stood behind the counter.
With so few guests, a thin layer of dust fell on the medicine cabinet.
Standing inside the counter was a middle-aged man, dressed in ordinary clothes, his eyes were blank, and he couldn't be more ordinary.
Seeing Wang Sanbu coming in, the shopkeeper's face showed a kind of joy, and the whole person was refreshed, and in an instant, two fine lights flashed in his eyes.
He arched his hand and said, "Old man, why are you here" and then his eyes fell on Han Feng with some confusion.
From that point of view, Han Feng felt that he was not a popular person here.
Wang Sanbu said in an old-fashioned manner: "Xiao Wu, don't be so suspicious, this kid is a junior, I have time during this time, and I will give him a boost, which can be regarded as an explanation to his master." ” The middle-aged shopkeeper smiled: "When does your old man have time to do such trivial things, just find someone to take care of it." ” Wang Sanbu waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't talk about this matter, I'm here this time for something else."
As he spoke, he glanced at Han Feng.
Han Feng understood, obediently walked to the street alone, and covered the door of the store.
The old man continued: "Has there been any change in that place over the years?"
The middle-aged shopkeeper said with a serious face: "According to the monitoring of the juniors, the change is not obvious.
After saying this, the shopkeeper sighed softly, and although the voice was very small, it could not escape the old man's ears.
"Your longevity is almost here, you've worked hard all these years.
Being alone in the middle of the city, and having to deal with trivial things every day, is really a loss to your spiritual roots.
Wang Sanbu said in an old fashion, his tone mixed with some guilt.
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The middle-aged shopkeeper raised his head and said excitedly: "Old man, don't kill me."
I have no regrets about being able to do something for the sect.
It's just that I don't have much longevity left, and I'm afraid this will be the last time we meet.
After living for so long, I have already seen through life and death, but, after all, I can't wait for that day, I am unwilling" Speaking of this, the middle-aged shopkeeper's expression dimmed, immersed in a suffocating depression.
Wang Sanbu said lightly: "Death is a relief for us.
You, me, and the people who are still alive and still alive can't let go of that wisp of obsession, like pawns crossing the river, they can only rush forward, maybe this is fate.
There are three pills here, which can prolong life for fifty years, and no matter how much help I can, I can only guarantee that this is not the last time we will meet.
As he spoke, the old man took out a small porcelain vase and placed it on the counter.
There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the middle-aged shopkeeper, and he said excitedly: "Old man, don't waste elixir on me, this waste, these medicines are you" Wang Sanbu glared at him, the middle-aged shopkeeper didn't dare to say anything, only heard Wang Sanbu say: "I came here this time for two things, the first is to go out of the customs to explore the rumors, and the second is to ask you for some pills, the list is here, you can take a look." ” The middle-aged shopkeeper took the list with a puzzled face, looked at it for a long time, raised his head and said: "These are low-level elixirs, which have little effect on the monks in the foundation building period, could it be that the old man wants to help that kid improve his cultivation?"
Wang Sanbu's face showed a little unhappiness, "Don't be a kid, he is also your descendant, and his generation is closer than the one of the Heavenly Dome Sect, I want you to gather these elixirs now, is there a problem?"
The middle-aged shopkeeper nodded, hurriedly returned to the inner room, and about the time of tea, he turned around again, took a lot of bottles and cans in his hands, and put them on the table.
Looking at these various pills, Wang Sanbu smiled and said, "Qingfeng, you are also really good, you have taken out so many pills, some of them can actually be used during the foundation building period.
With these pills, if he doesn't get a pill within twenty years, he will be the number one waste in the world. ” The shopkeeper showed a smile on his honest face, "These pills are all refined by Qingfeng when he is bored on weekdays, they are not high-level things, and he can't use them himself, and he doesn't dare to accept any apprentices over the years, so give them to him."
I hope that he can contribute to the Zhongxing of the sect in the future. ” Wang Sanbu nodded with satisfaction, and with a wave of his big hand, all the elixirs on the table were gone.
He turned to leave, walked to the door, turned around again, looked at the reluctant look on Qing Feng's face, and said, "Qing Feng, live well." ” The shopkeeper nodded vigorously.
The old man pushed the door and left, and a cold wind poured into the room, blowing the two lines of tears on the shopkeeper's face, and a refreshing coolness flooded his heart.
After standing in the wind for a long time, Han Feng felt that his joints were a little stiff.
Seeing Wang Sanbu coming out of the house, he hurriedly greeted him, and said with relief: "Old man, can we go on the road?"
Wang Sanbu nodded and said, "Let's go, there is a long wind inn along this road to the north, and we will stay there tonight."
Han Feng said, and the two of them walked north along the alley.
After walking for about fifty zhang, Wang Sanbu came to Han Feng's side, which made him feel very strange, the old man rarely got so close to him along the way.
I only heard Wang Sanbu whisper: "Boy, we are being targeted, although we are not sure who we are, but we are by no means good.
Well, it's time to rehearse what I've taught you over the past two years.
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