The Legend of Cultivation by Little Mortals

Finally, Mrs. Zhao showed the image of a well-educated noble lady, suppressed her depression calmly, stood up and smiled, "Then I wish you good luck, by the way, when you want to see me, remember to find the posthouse The person named Zhongping in China is one of his own, so I can ask him to pass on a message to me."

"Good luck, little guy." Mrs. Zhao clung to her before leaving, stretched out her jade hand and patted Zhang Ye's chest lightly.

In this way, Zhang Ye was photographed, and his heart was pounding.

People go to leave the fragrance, Mrs. Zhao's charming and graceful figure is no longer visible, but there is her fragrance in the room. . .

In a luxurious hall, sat a middle-aged man with outstanding temperament.He is Long Xin, one of the giants in Blue Snow City today, the head of the Internal Affairs Department, and the cousin of the city lord. [

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The first-class snow tea in a jade cup brought up by the servant was dropped by Long Xin with a wave of his hand.He shouted angrily: "Sure enough, that bitch is arrogant."

A young disciple beside him said: "Please calm down, Mrs. Zhao came to the posthouse to meet the Xuejing envoy. In principle, it is within her authority, so there is no need to get angry."

Long Xin shouted, "Heavenly bitch, women and children have been difficult to deal with since ancient times. It's really good. If I hadn't suppressed the old man's three sons in this Blue Snow City, she would have been eaten alive by Long Xiaotian and the others." Peel it off. At that time she was obedient to me, but now she is cocky, and I will make her regret what she did."

That disciple seemed to have a special status, he was not too subservient to Long Xin, and had no excuses.

Immediately, Long Xin murmured again, "It's just a small city of snow crystals, why did you send an envoy to see Long Lan at this time, who is it, and why is that snobbish Mrs. Want to see him?"

. . .

Another morning came.

Zhang Ye decided to rely on himself to meet Shang Longlan.

He left the inner city and wandered around in the blue snow city that was beautifully set off by the ice and snow outside.

Ask a trafficker if he knows where Lan Xue's Saintess Long Lan is.

People looked at Zhang Yedao as if they were looking at a monster: "Pigs know that she is in the 'Flying Snow Jingge' in Nancheng. Every morning, she treats diseases and saves lives, and in the afternoon, she holds lectures."

After rewarding this guy for walking news, Zhang Ye asked the way to Feixuejing Pavilion, and hurried there.

Nancheng, on the bank of the Milky Way, is an elegant small manor built with ice crystals.

In the small yard, many strange flowers and plants were planted.The blooming of these flowers and plants is especially dazzling and precious in the harsh climate of Jialan.

Zhang Ye, an expert in planting, saw that he was also a little moved. The low-grade flowers and plants and the low-grade spiritual soil have weak vitality. They can be planted to such an extent in this season and this environment in an "open-air" small courtyard. At least, the owner of Feixue Jingge has an ability similar to Zhang Ye's ability to see through the layout of the earth's atmosphere and the needs of flowers and plants.

Since it was medical treatment in the morning, there was a long queue on the riverside outside the small courtyard.

And besides the Feixuejing Pavilion, there is a sign that reads: "An ordinary place, waiting for ordinary people, those who have built a foundation and above will detour."

Zhang Ye watched from afar, hid his aura for a while, closed his pores, and then stood in the waiting queue nearby. [

"What the hell, line up, go away!"

An aunt with a loud voice immediately drove the little guy out of the queue.

Zhang Ye blushed slightly, and walked back with his head down, but this action also attracted the attention of a young man who was maintaining order at the gate of the front yard.

It was a very weird man, wearing a plain gray robe, and his hair was tied up differently from most people's long hair.There is only a short inch or so left on his head, which is weird, but also looks very energetic.

This weird short-haired man stared at Zhang Ye who was out of line, and frowned slightly.

Zhang Ye was driven to the end this time and waited slowly. Seeing that it was almost noon and the queue was still endless, Zhang Ye was somewhat anxious.

He came up with a bad idea, patted the shoulder in front of him and said: "Uncle, I will give you five elixir, you go home, wash and sleep?"

snoring—

The uncle took the five Juyuan pills given by the little guy, and left immediately without looking back.

hey~

Zhang Ye was secretly excited, and operated in this way one by one, opening the way with pills, along the way, bribed dozens of people, but there were still many people in the front row, and it seemed that it was not his turn at noon .

In addition, outside the Feixuejing Pavilion, the weird short-haired man who maintains order is always watching Zhang Ye's every move. Every time he leaves someone, he frowned, but it's strange that he never interfered.

hehe~

Zhang Ye felt that this trick was very useful, so he got carried away because he was a rich man anyway.

In addition, he could also tell that most of the guys who came to line up were curious to join in the fun, and those who were seriously ill and in urgent need of treatment were rare.

People below Foundation Establishment are completely mortal bodies. Taking Jialan's environment as an example, they are also affected by the cold, so illnesses are nothing but common.

After the establishment of the foundation, it starts to communicate with the heaven and the earth, which is called the dharma body. It has little contact with ordinary grains and miscellaneous grains. It has entered the bigu stage. At this time, the body is cold and hot. Of course, when something goes wrong, it cannot be cured by ordinary methods. .

A few more guys were sent away.He came behind the aunt who drove away Zhang Ye earlier.

Zhang Ye felt a little guilty this time, afraid that when he bribed this loud voice, if she yelled at him a few words, he would lose face.

The aunt accidentally turned her head and saw Zhang Ye, and she said in amazement, "Hey, your kid has jumped up again, you unruly little thing..."

But she couldn't finish talking, and when she saw it, the rear was empty, and the people waiting before had disappeared.She looked at Zhang Ye suspiciously.

"..." Zhang Ye shrugged, indicating that he had nothing to say. [

The aunt suddenly lost her sense of superiority. Every time she looked back and saw the people behind her, the aunt felt good. She felt that she was more than the top and the bottom was more than the bottom. So even though she knew that she would not be ranked today, she still refused to leave and stayed. Brush the sense of superiority and presence.

Now I saw that there was no one behind, only this little guy, we were all left behind, her sense of superiority disappeared, she lost interest, and left without a temper.

#￥.

Zhang Ye wondered, could this be a soldier who surrenders without fighting?

At this time, there were not many people in front, and the queue had basically been shortened to about two feet outside the Feixue Jing Pavilion.

The short-haired young man who had been staring at Zhang Ye for a long time couldn't stand it any longer. He frowned and picked up his steps, walking towards Zhang Ye.

bad~

Zhang Ye's heart skipped a beat, finally something happened, and he was looking for trouble.

But at this moment, a huge group of events floated in the air, as if a dark cloud covered the top, and a huge ice crystal ship hung above it like an aircraft carrier.

Now, the short-haired young man ignored Zhang Ye, raised his head, and frowned at the ice ship, which was a luxurious flying tool.