The daily life of Dali Siqing

The crowd walked along the mountain and came to the northwest position opposite Huaqing Pool.

According to legend, the tomb of the first emperor of the former Qin Dynasty was overhauled at the northern foot of Lishan Mountain, but it took only more than a hundred years before and after, and later generations could not find its location.

When the mausoleum was built, the magicians of the Yinyang family explored Fengshui, and the craftsmen of the Gongshu family designed and built it, which is very rare.

Many tomb robbers who have long been famous in the rivers and lakes tried to search for the tomb of Emperor Qin, but to no avail. Even a few tomb robbers lost their traces in the process of searching for the tomb of Emperor Qin.

As they approached the predetermined location, everyone could clearly feel the temperature began to drop.

Yang Qingyuan smiled slightly, such a situation showed that his deduction was correct.

The hot spring in Huaqing Pool was originally exposed to the open air, so this cold spring should be hidden in the shadows.

"Brother Zhao, is there any place that is extremely cold in this Lishan Mountain?!"

Zhao Orion has lived in the mountains for a long time, and he knows all kinds of magical places in Lishan like the back of his hand.

"There is indeed a place, just ahead, and we will arrive after about seven more hills! That place is called Ningbingya by our locals. There is no sunshine all day long. When it is hot in summer, you can go to the bottom of Ningbingya. It is very beautiful there. It is shady and cool, and the stream that flows out is also ice-cold and delicious.”

Yang Qingyuan was basically sure, it should be this place!

After crossing mountains and ridges, everyone arrived at the bottom of a cliff, and before they got close, they already felt bursts of cold air.

"My lord, this is the place!"

Yang Qingyuan nodded, and then took out three bank notes from his bosom.

The denomination of five taels was issued by Tiandi Qianzhuang.

"Brother Zhao, it's hard work for you to accompany me on this trip. This is a little hard work money."

It's not that Yang Qingyuan is stingy, nor is it that Dali Temple's funds are limited, but that the number of trees is the most suitable.

If 100 taels of silver were really given, it might have become a disaster instead.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

Of course, 15 taels of silver is not a small amount for Zhao Orion.

Zhao Orion was a little embarrassed to accept the bank note.

"Why is this so embarrassing? I just led the way, this..."

Of course, he just said politely, and accepted the bank note honestly. 15 taels of silver, he may not be able to get such a harvest after hunting in the mountains for three months.

Now that you can earn money by taking a trip, Zhao Orion is naturally reluctant to give up.

After expressing his thanks, Zhao Liehu took the money and left.

He is a smart man, and the young man in front of him is an existence that even the county magistrate would curry favor with, so he must be a very big man.

Such a big man led people around the Lishan Mountain for a long time, he definitely didn't come here to hang out, he must have a secret that should not be revealed to others.

A little guy like him, or don't know what they're here for.

Small people also have the existence wisdom of small people. Sometimes the more you know, the more dangerous you may be.

Looking at the back of Zhao Liehu going away, Mrs. Mingzhu asked with a coquettish smile, "Aren't you afraid that he will leak the news?!"

Mrs. Mingzhu's face was almost written with the words "murder and silence".

Yang Qingyuan smiled wryly, "We are Dali Temple, not a trap."

Mrs. Mingzhu smiled sweetly, noncommittal.

But Yang Qingyuan looked around but shook his head, "It's a pity, I want to fish, but I don't even have any shrimp!"

Before everyone present could react, the figure had already returned to its original place.

When Yang Qingyuan reappeared in everyone's sight, he was already in mid-air, and there was a fluffy bird with blue wings in front of him.

Originally, the little bird was still three feet ahead of Yang Qingyuan, but in an instant, Yang Qingyuan had captured it in his palm.

Afterwards, Yang Qingyuan fell like a falling leaf, which is the legendary "Falling Leaf"!
Legend has it that there are also "cobra maneuvers" and "pendulum maneuvers" that are difficult for non-light masters to perform.

After Yang Qingyuan landed, he saw that the bird in his palm was trapped by his innate true energy, just like the monkey in the palm of the World Honored One, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't fly out of the range of his palm.

"This is a butterfly wing bird?!"

As a person caught in the net, Mrs. Mingzhu saw the origin of this little bird at a glance.

This is a bird trained by Bird Killer.

Bainiao is an organization of killers under Luo Wang. The killers are all named after birds and are managed by Ji Wuye. After Ji Wuye died under Ye Jianhan's sword, Gong Ziyu directly led it.

Among the birds, the butterfly-winged birds are the best scouts. As long as they have seen people, the killer of the net can track them and point out the direction for the killer of birds.Among the hundreds of birds, only Baifeng and Moya can control these butterfly-winged birds.

The remaining killers, including vultures, were temporarily unable to drive the Papillon.

"This time they learned how to behave and didn't come near here."

Yang Qingyuan felt a little pity.

After Bai Feng and Yang Qingyuan fought once, they became extremely afraid of Yang Qingyuan's light work.

At that time they were facing Yang Qingyuan who was still in the Yuanhua Realm. After breaking into the Dongxuan Realm, Yang Qingyuan not only made great progress in sword intent, but also in lightness kung fu.

But even Yuanhuajing's lightness kung fu is still fresh in Mo Ya and Bai Feng's memory, that kind of light kung fu that is almost teleportation is no less than the legendary stunt - lightning walking.

Facing Yang Qingyuan in Yuanhua Realm, Bai Feng had to use secret methods to get rid of it.

Therefore, although the two of them were ordered by Gong Ziyu to monitor Yang Qingyuan this time, they never dared to get too close.

Once Yang Qingyuan found out his whereabouts, it would be extremely difficult to escape.

Because of this, Bai Feng and Mo Ya only dared to send spy-winged birds to watch, and followed Yang Qingyuan from a distance, but they didn't dare to get too close.

Yang Qingyuan did not expect that his fishing plan would fail because of this.

After scanning the surroundings, Yang Qingyuan whistled lightly, and after a short while, a vigorous figure descended from the cliff with vigorous steps.

"The humble Zhang Muqing sees your lord!"

Zhang Muqing, the number one long-range unit of Dali Temple, majored in lightness kung fu and archery, an archer in Yuanhua Realm, with a sky-shaking bow in his hand, which can shoot [-] steps, has super long-range sniper ability, but his melee ability is extremely weak, Once he is approached, ordinary Yuanhua realm can defeat him, and the assassin type Yuanhua warrior who is most afraid of high-sensitivity close combat.

He is one of Yang Qingyuan's dark men buried in this mountain, and he leads a pair of crossbowmen sneaking in the mountain to deal with possible trappers.

"Is there any gain?!"

Zhang Muqing shook his head first, then nodded.

"Uh, is this rewarding or not..."

It's hard to play this charade.

Zhang Muqing organized his words, and then said, "There are gains, but not much."

As long as there is something to gain, it has already exceeded Yang Qingyuan's psychological expectations, if there is something to gain, let's make it smaller!

"How many people have you arrested?!" Yang Qingyuan asked expectantly.

"People?! Who? Didn't the humble job catch anyone?"

"Then I don't know what the harvest you are talking about is...what is it?!" Zhang Muqing's answer caught Yang Qingyuan off guard.

If no one is caught, what is the gain? !
"The humble officer shot and killed seven birds that have been following us, which are exactly the same as the one in the palm of your lord."

... Well, this is indeed a reward.

"The hundred birds are so heartbroken." Mrs. Mingzhu said, "The training of the spy-winged birds is very troublesome. I lost eight of them in one day. I'm afraid the leader of the hundred birds will feel the pain. .”

"In addition, there are four golden pheasants and one wild boar..."

"Okay, there's no need to report these, just save it for dinner!"

Yang Qingyuan no longer cared about what kind of prey Zhang Muqing had caught, but turned to look at the stone wall from which the stream and cold spring flowed.

"Hey! Hey!"

Yang Qingyuan tapped on the stone wall lightly, but it made a different sound from ordinary rocks.

Immediately, pointing like a sword, an innate invisible sword energy shot out, piercing through the stone wall immediately.

"What's wrong, my lord?!"

When Mrs. Mingzhu saw Yang Qingyuan's sudden attack, she was both surprised and delighted.

What surprised me was that Yang Qingyuan's martial arts were so brilliant, the actions that day were indeed too risky, and thinking about it now, I still feel a little scared.

He also likes Yang Qingyuan's high-strength martial arts. With such a person as his backer, he no longer needs to be afraid of Bai Yifei and Luo Wang.

"What a magical workmanship!" Yang Qingyuan pointed to the stone wall in front of him and said, "This stone wall was artificially installed."

Everyone, including Mrs. Mingzhu, was shocked. Looking at it with the naked eye, this stone wall was the same as the surrounding rocks, and it was not like a man-made stone wall at all.

"Is this a man-made stone wall?!"

"That's right, and it's a complete side."

The surrounding Dali Temple field workers are all surrounded by the stone wall, watching this side of the stone wall carefully.

To be honest, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it's man-made. Even if they observe it closely now, they still haven't found any problems.

"Get out of the way!"

After everyone in Dali Temple observed for a while, let them disperse.

With his observation ability, he can find the opening mechanism of this stone wall, or maybe this stone wall really has no opening mechanism.

"Roar!"

Yang Qingyuan stunned the spy-winged bird in his palm and threw it to Mrs. Mingzhu. Afterwards, as the true energy in his right hand was spinning, there was the sound of a dragon chant.

Kang Long has regrets!

The invincible Jianglong's palm force blatantly bombarded the stone wall.

Although Yang Qingyuan's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was stolen from his teacher, his comprehension of this palm technique has already surpassed all the elders in the Beggar Clan, second only to Guo Jing and Hong Qigong.

After corroborating the essence of the Subduing Dragon Palm with the various martial arts in his mind, the palm strength is no longer blindly strong.

Light, heavy, rigid and soft can be done as one likes, and strength and softness are mixed into one.

Kang Long Youhui struck out with a palm, in which there are nine dark forces hidden, like a wave, stretching forward.

The incomparably solid stone wall in front of everyone was shattered under the force of Yang Qingyuan's Huffing palm.

At the moment when the stone wall shattered, a powerful cold air gushed out from the stone wall, causing everyone to shiver in unison.

"Hahaha, found it!"

Yang Qingyuan looked into it, relying on the cold air, "It can't be wrong, this is the cold pool marked in Wangyuejue!"

Yang Qingyuan's innate true energy is extraordinary, so it is natural that the cold and heat are not invaded. Zhang Muqing has practiced the "Nine Suns Manual" (Yang Qingyuan's revised version), and his true energy is extremely masculine. Naturally, he is not afraid, but the surrounding Dali Temple people can't do it .

So Yang Qingyuan chose two of them with high internal strength, and followed him into the cave. Including Mrs. Mingzhu and Zhang Muqing, there were five people in total.

After spending time getting used to the temperature, everyone prepared their torches and filed in through the hole blasted by Yang Qingyuan's palm.

The further you go into the cave, the lower the temperature will be, and the mountain walls along the way will spread from thin frost to ice.

Mrs. Mingzhu, who was beside Yang Qingyuan, seemed to be unable to bear the low temperature and cold air, but she actually stuck to Yang Qingyuan's body.

She is so good!

Alluring in the invisible.

About in this cave, they walked hundreds of steps with seven bends and eight turns before they came to a wide platform.

In the center of the platform, there is a cold pool shaped like a crescent moon, which is exactly the same as that in the reflection of Wang Yuejue.

There are still four passages around. I don't know where they lead?

"Look at the secret of the Emperor Qin's Mausoleum, which is in this cold pool."

This cold pool is also miraculous, the temperature in this cave is obviously far below zero, but the water in this cold pool does not mean to freeze at all.

When Anders defined the concept of Celsius, he might not have encountered such a situation. At this time, the coffin board probably couldn't hold it down.

"You guys check carefully around here, I'll go down to the pool to have a look!"

The two field workers of Dali Temple received Yang Qingyuan's order, so they held up torches and groped around.

And Yang Qingyuan pulled his left hand from Mrs. Mingzhu who had been holding him all the time.

"Master Yang, be careful!"

Mrs. Mingzhu blinked her right eye lightly as she spoke.

Damn, I was teased by her again!

Yang Qingyuan felt his cheeks getting hot, and immediately plunged into the cold pool water to cool himself down.

As soon as he entered the cold pool, a bone-piercing chill hit him immediately.

Rao Yang Qingyuan's true energy was so deep that his body froze when he was caught off guard.

If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid that the moment he fell into the water, he would lose his temperature.

Immediately, the congenital true essence turned into pure yang, and swam through the whole body, immediately dispelling the meaning brought by the pond water.

But the water in this cold pool is much deeper than Yang Qingyuan imagined. Yang Qingyuan himself can't swim, so he can only rely on the method of holding his breath to bite the bullet and dive, but it is difficult to reach the point.

It's just so outrageous, a master of the Dongxuan Realm, one of the best in the world, can't swim.As a last resort, Yang Qingyuan returned, and with the movement of his true essence, he jumped out of the cold pool immediately.

The moment the water came out, the pure yang zhenyuan immediately wrapped Yang Qingyuan, and Yang Qingyuan's wet clothes were completely dried under the operation of the pure yang zhenyuan.

"How about it, my lord? Did you find anything!"

Yang Qingyuan faltered for a long time, and choked out a sentence, "I am not good at swimming."

Of course, he is good at running.

Only now did Mrs. Mingzhu remember that during the granary case, she gave Yang Qingyuan a blood-drinking Gu at night to help him solve the case, and she escaped from the lake.

"Then why don't I go down!"

With Yang Qingyuan's swimming skills, Mrs. Mingzhu really made it difficult for him to dive to the bottom of the pool, so let her do it!
But Yang Qingyuan shook his head when he heard the words, and disagreed.

"The water in this cold pool is icy cold to the bone. Even with my skill, I can feel the chill. Your mind and essence are inherently feminine. How can you resist the cold air in Tan Zhong?!"

Immediately, Yang Qingyuan turned his gaze to Zhang Muqing, who was carrying the Heaven-shaking Bow.

Among the people present, only he and Zhang Muqing were able to go down to the cold pool without being hurt by the cold air.

Zhang Muqing's Nine Suns Manual has already achieved some success, so he won't have any problems in this cold pool for a short time.

"Mu Qing, how's your water skills?!"

Zhang Muqing: "... I am not good at swimming!"

Yes, Zhang Muqing is a hunter, and he is good at jumping and jumping in the mountains. This swimming... Before he entered Dali Temple, he had never been in the water.

Now it's all right, the two people who can resist Tan Zhong's cold can't swim, they can only stare at each other with wide eyes.

Among the remaining two Dali Temple field workers, although they all practice yang attribute internal energy, the one with higher energy is the realm of connecting the five meridians, which cannot resist the cold air at all, so let them go to check around!

Zhang Muqing smiled awkwardly, "My lord, I should also go and look around!"

It's not that Zhang Muqing ran away, but that he really doesn't know how to swim, and it's useless to stay here. It's better to go and see other passages
Seeing this situation, Mrs. Mingzhu said again, "Let's go as a concubine! With my concubine's water skills, it doesn't take much time to dive to the bottom of the pool. In a short time, the cold air will not be able to hurt my foundation."

"Even if you are really hurt, it's okay, tonight, my lord..."

In the second half of the sentence, Mrs. Mingzhu clung to Yang Qingyuan's ear, and the sound transmission was secret, but a blush appeared on Yang Qingyuan's calm face.

Although, this method is a bit outrageous, but in theory there is really no problem.

Immediately, Yang Qingyuan took out a bottle of elixir from his bosom, and wrote a small miscellaneous word on it.

Yang Qingyuan poured out several pills from it, and then picked one out of them.

"Fortunately, I still have one with me."

This bottle is filled with all kinds of miscellaneous pills with different purposes, but they are not often used, because the pills are wrapped in pill clothes, so there is no need to worry about the mixed properties of the medicines.

In Yang Qingyuan's palm, here is Wudang's Liuyang Pill, which is an upgraded version improved to treat Zhang Wuji's Xuanming Divine Palm.

Yang Qingyuan crushed the danyi, and handed the Liuyang elixir to Mrs. Mingzhu's mouth.

"This elixir has the effect of dispelling the cold and strengthening the body. Take a pill before you go into the water."

Mrs. Mingzhu looked at Yang Qingyuan, her eyes flickered, but she didn't take the elixir, but lowered her head and swallowed the elixir directly from Yang Qingyuan's palm.

The fragrant tongue still touched Yang Qingyuan's palm lightly, which made Yang Qingyuan feel uncomfortable again.

But Yang Qingyuan still held Mrs. Mingzhu's hand and injected a stream of pure yang essence.

Although this cannot completely resist the cold, it can also relieve the burden of Mrs. Mingzhu in the water.

"Ma'am be careful..."

Before Yang Qingyuan finished speaking, Mrs. Mingzhu jumped down and rushed into the cold pool.

The moment she entered the water, Mrs. Mingzhu knew that what Yang Qingyuan said was true, and the severity of this cold pool was beyond Yang Qingyuan's words.

Fortunately, with the help of Yang Qingyuan's Zhenyuan and Liuyang Dan, there will be no serious problems for a while.

I saw Mrs. Mingzhu in the cold pool, like a mermaid, heading towards the bottom of the pool.

Sure enough, there were only wrong names, not wrong nicknames.

"Trendy Banshee" does not refer to Mrs. Mingzhu's demeanor on the bed, but her demeanor in the water.