The Fairy: From the Traveling Merchant

Chapter 122 Counting the Fat Sheep
But unlike the polluted "land", even if it encounters a seal, that scripture still has power and can still be used...

Is this due to different carriers, or is it a difference caused by different sources of pollution?
Maybe the evil spirit of "weird" does not come from a single source...

In addition, "The source of demons" is not a good thing to get along with at first glance. Feimeng and I destroyed its plan in the "fog of history", and we are afraid that we will be retaliated against in the future, right?
Thinking that a supreme existence at the level of a Daoist might target him, Zhao Chen felt a little overwhelmed.

Fortunately, it should be safe in Daxia... Strength, everything is not a problem if you have strength!

Zhao Chen shook his head to shake off the distracting thoughts in his mind, but the sense of urgency in his heart did not decrease.

"I have to reach the perfection of true qi as soon as possible, so let's start refining the orifices!

"Although my cultivation speed is already incredible in the eyes of others, it is not enough...

"Well, since the act of selling the goods in Xingcha to others at a higher price through my hands can meet the requirements of 'traveling merchant' or 'Galaxy transshipment deputy envoy' and speed up the progress of true energy cultivation, then let's act actively...

"As for the possible risks... I don't need to use my 'identity'!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Chen had a thought, quit the "Da Ri Xing Cha", and returned to the carriage that was driving in the desert.

His gaze first swept over Qi Feimeng's face, and saw her eyes closed, leaning against the inner wall of the carriage with a peaceful expression, showing no sign of waking up.

She has been in this state since she came back from the mission, and it has been half a day.

If Zheng Qingyan, who was sitting in the other corner of the carriage, hadn't assured her that she was just exhausted and nothing serious, Zhao Chen would have sent her back to the county for medical treatment.

Looking at the expressionless stunning girl in front of him, Zhao Chen couldn't help asking again: "Are you sure she's really okay?"

Zheng Qingyan rushed over shortly after they returned, and sneaked into the carriage, guarding Qi Feimeng's side.

"She is the main body. If something goes wrong, I will also be implicated." Zheng Qingyan replied coldly.

The implication is that since "I" is fine, it means that I am fine.

Although he knew that Feimeng needed to impersonate others perfectly, even imitating his personality, but Zhao Chen was still a little uncomfortable with her cold way of speaking.

He couldn't help muttering: "Are you really Fei Meng? It feels like two people."

Hearing this, Zheng Qingyan glanced at him, then reached out her right hand and grabbed Zhao Chen's hand, interlocking his fingers.

Then, the heroic girl in a white warrior uniform turned her head slightly, and said in an unwavering voice, "Is this the reply? This is an action that is impossible for a daughter of the Zheng family."

Seeing Zheng Qingyan in such a posture, Zhao Chen felt his heart beat violently, and had to admit that he was teased.

But he soon came back to his senses and realized that this was Qi Feimeng deliberately joking, so he joked with a smile:
"Fei Meng won't turn her head shyly when holding hands with me."

Zheng Qingyan turned her head, looked into Zhao Chen's eyes, and said solemnly: "Zheng Qingyan is a daughter of an aristocratic family who is devoted to cultivation, and has no relationship experience. After she likes a certain man, isn't it normal to react like this?"

"It makes sense...but you're out of the play." Zhao Chen pointed out with a smile.

"It doesn't matter if I act in front of you... After all, you know my details." Even so, Zheng Qingyan quickly returned to her previous high-cold attitude, and no longer spoke lightly.

There was a moment of silence in the carriage.

Seeing this, Zhao Chen didn't stay in the carriage, and after greeting Zheng Qingyan, he got out of the carriage.

In the following time, while learning how to ride a horse from Senior Brother Feng, he looked for a suitable trading target.

——The carriage pulling the goods moves slowly, and the journey will not be delayed because of learning how to ride a horse.

"Potential 'taken' ... no, there are four potential clients.

"The first is Mo Qiu, the owner of the 'Black Cloud Martial Art Museum', her 'Black Cloud Palm' is quite powerful as a poison kung fu, but it can only be cultivated to the seven orifices, and she must be eager for the follow-up kung fu.

"In Xingcha, there are several exercises that can cultivate the nine orifices, and even the "Yinshan Daoshu" that I don't like is a great opportunity for her...

"There is no doubt about her intention to trade, the only problem is her ability to pay... I can't lose money, can I?
"The second one is Senior Brother Feng... The master suddenly 'disappeared', and now he also lacks follow-up exercises, and he may not even be able to be introduced to King Yuzong...

"However, Senior Brother Feng is also a poor man, so he probably won't be able to give anything of value unless he exchanges it with King Yuzong's skills.

"But Senior Brother Feng may not look serious on weekdays, but he is a very principled person in his bones. It is almost impossible for him to betray the sect's cultivation technique...

"The third is Uncle Zhan, the captain of the firecracker team who was originally assigned to me by 'father', but now he has become my self-made follower.

"Although he is not even a monk, but as the collaborator of the original cheap father, his net worth is very rich, which can be seen from his usual food and clothing.

"Besides, this Uncle Zhan has probably been helping Dad with some shady business before, so is he really just an ordinary person?
"Finally, it was Tao Zhou, the so-called 'Master of Dunhuang Casting Gun' who came to the team.

"He may also be a member of the 'craftsman' in the secret party that sister Hongxia brought me to join. I'm afraid he has a lot of good things in his hand, and he is the fattest one among the 'fat sheep'."

As soon as he thought of this, the horse under Zhao Chen's crotch was frightened for some reason, and started to circle in circles and kicked.

Zhao Chen was startled, and couldn't help but hold on to the reins tightly, relying on his own state of true energy to barely maintain his body's balance.

He frowned, feeling a little strange. It is said that with the affinity of his "Five Immortals' True Qi", animals would still get close to him even if they weren't working at full capacity. The current situation is definitely not normal.

While his thoughts were spinning, Zhao Chenwai released his "spiritual sense" to check, but found nothing.

At the same time, behind a sand dune a few miles away from the convoy, a cavalry team composed of more than [-] knights was ambushing.

One of the men with a sullen face stared at Zhao Chen, who was holding his horse, with resentful eyes, and said to the leader in black robe:

"Boss, when do we start?"

If Zhao Chen were here, he would definitely recognize that the vicious man was the enemy of his master, Ye Liwang, the leader of the Sand Snake Gang in Bingquan town.

Before, he was dissatisfied with his master and just quit Bingquan Town and went out to find helpers for revenge, so he escaped a catastrophe.

It's just that as the Chijin area has been drawn into the "fog of history", the target of his hatred has also shifted from Master Huang to Zhao Chen.

"Don't worry...it's too close to the county town, and the firecracker team that guards the caravan is quite elite, it's not a good idea to attack by force.

"Well, according to the advancing speed of this team, they should spend the night in Montenegro Castle tomorrow night, and I have an old relationship with the owner of Montenegro Castle, so we can set up an ambush there!"

(End of this chapter)