Future Yuanneng Chronicle

Chapter 330 The Cultured Ancient Creek (For Recommendation +)

It was a little after five o'clock in the morning, and the sky was getting brighter. After leaving the dense forest and flying to the wilderness, Guxi felt that the wind around him seemed to be getting stronger.

The strong natural wind and the harvest in the dense forest put Gu Xi in a good mood, and the wetness in the wind from time to time allowed her to analyze the information that it might rain.

It is said that ancient people could know the weather changes at any time, but the modern Blue Star, at least in Nanshan City, Guxi does not know of any way to predict the weather in advance.

Perhaps some special treasures have this function, but at least ordinary people will not know about it.

Not long ago, Guxi was also a member of the common people.

Now, she can actually predict whether it will rain or not from the force of the wind. Gu Xi feels very fresh for a while, and carefully perceives the information in the wind during the flight.

This time, it is no longer the information swept or detected by the wind.

It's a kind of perception, and some hints are naturally obtained from the natural wind of the world.

Rain, heavy rain, time is not far away.

Guxi secretly obtained these two messages from the natural wind. "Heavy rain" is understandable. Nanshan City has very few rainy days in summer, but when it rains, it will rain like water from the sky, pouring down.

"Time is not far away" and when is this not far away?

today?tomorrow?
Gu Xi feels that there is still a certain generation gap between himself and the natural wind.

But deal with each other, the more you fight, the smoother it is. This time, let's see how long the so-called not far away is, and then slowly find out the exact time later. In this way, I can do a job of forecasting the weather in the future.

As soon as Gu Xi relaxed, the habit of racing horses in his mind could not be changed.

In this way, I flew to Yifang City with wild thoughts all the way. The faint smell of blood and beasts outside the city, and the stumps of strange beasts that have not been cleaned up all over the place make Guxi somewhat clear. It seems that not only It is Nanshan City.

However, the obvious smell of blood here is not as strong as outside the Dongcheng and Beicheng of Nanshan City. Is there anyone attacking the city here?
Gu Xi felt a little dignified in his heart.

After entering in stealth, it flew above the strange hall, dragged the huge body of the dark winged tiger, and descended to the door to reveal its figure.

Under the big characters of "Strange Hall" glittering in gold, the door was closed tightly.

Guxi was at a loss for a while, what should I do before the door is opened?
Knock on the door?

Wrapped in the wind, the Maverick, who had been extremely quiet all this time, seemed to have sensed something, and struggled desperately. Gu Xi happened to be in a bad mood, and threw it to the ground fiercely.

"Boom"

On the bluestone street outside the Strange Pavilion, gravel splashed everywhere, and an obvious deep pit appeared. The Maverick hit the ground head first. It was already a little bit dizzy from the shock, and its feet were on its back in the wind. Struggled a few times.

In Yifang City, at five or six o'clock in the morning, many pedestrians who got up early were already walking on the street.

At this time, in the bustling street, there was a loud noise.

Not long after the beast tide receded, the people in the city were still a little nervous, and powerful people around the street rushed to the place where the loud noise occurred.

"who!"

Several shouts and questions rang out in unison, but no one spoke up afterward.

The city inspectors and the people who came out of the Strange Pavilion have heightened their vigilance. Although the beast tide has receded, there is no guarantee that no one will take advantage of this opportunity to make trouble.

After a few breaths of time, people who were nearby all rushed to him.

Then, he stared dumbfounded at the huge black tiger lying on his back in the deep hole in the street, with its smooth black fur and slightly twitching limbs, this is... what's going on?Isn't the beast tide back?

Although the vigilant people immediately realized that this tiger was not the slightest threat.

This is obviously struggling, with bloodstains and blood spots on his head, and tears dripping from his big tiger eyes, it looks very pitiful.

Seeing this scene, some people were a little moved.

This big tiger was so agile, it glanced at Gu Xi who was standing silently at the entrance of the Strange Pavilion, looking up at the plaque, but couldn't see his expression clearly, the man said directly: "This brother, this one Dahu sell it to me, the Strange Pavilion won't accept this!"

The voice was a little tough.

baffling!

Gu Xi didn't even bother to cast a glance at the other party. He looked at the person who had just flown out of the Strange Pavilion, took out the silver card and waved it at the other party.

"Guests, please wait a moment, we will open for business immediately."

The originally calm insiders of the Strange Pavilion, after seeing the silver card, took a closer look at Gu Xi's appearance, were shocked for a moment, bowed their hands and saluted, then retreated respectfully to the door, waiting for the notified personnel to quickly open the door.

"Hold on, I said..."

"Excuse me, my lord!"

The person who wanted to buy the Maverick just now didn't realize it, and was about to continue asking, but was dragged away by the person behind him, covering his mouth, and the person behind smiled at Gu Xi embarrassedly, expressing his apology, Then pull people back quickly.

Far away in Guxi, they heard the conversation between the two from the wind,

"Ah Qing, why are you dragging me, that tiger is really good, it would be a pity to eat it."

"Shut up! That's a level five beast. If you want to buy it, can you afford it?"

"No way, didn't you feel such a strong coercion?"

"Can't you believe my vision? Besides, haven't you seen the attitude of the people in the Strange Pavilion? They usually open on time. Who has heard of them opening the door early for whom?"

"Eh? No way, that person doesn't look too strong..."

"It's not strong enough to capture a level five beast alive, what do you think is strong..."

Both of them were strong players with about one star in the day after tomorrow, and their moving speed was quite fast. In less than a minute, they ran out of the range of Guxi's wind force detection.

"My lord, please!"

The movements in the Strange Hall were small and fast, and soon, Gu Xi saw the wide open gate, and two rows of waiters lined up behind the gate to welcome her.

Gu Xi was too lazy to think about it, since they were all people he didn't know anyway.

The wind blows, and the black tiger that has been streaming down the tears is rolled up and floated towards him, and then let it float behind him into the gate of the Strange Pavilion.

Gu Xi asked as he walked, "Help make rare treasures?"

Gu Xi glanced at the internal deacon of the Strange Pavilion who was wearing a white robe, and also quickly walked nearby. Unfortunately, the white robe does not have gold trim, and it is not as good-looking as the one worn by Brother Pei.

"I can help you make it, sir, please!"

Gu Xi calmly followed the invitation of the deacon in white, and sat in the gorgeous box on the fourth floor. He said that the box was actually almost half the size of his living room, and it was two or three times the size of the box on the third floor.

The decoration inside is exquisite and gorgeous, and there are all kinds of furniture like a living room.

Gu Xi naturally sat down on the soft animal skin sofa, saw the other party standing in front of him, and told himself some of the production rules of Qi Zhen with a respectful expression.

The black winged tiger was casually thrown by Guxi to the open space aside, the tiger's head was still trying to face Guxi, and the tiger's tears were streaming down.

It's a pity that facing this pitiful scene, Gu Xi didn't feel the slightest bit.

Sympathizing with his former enemy, or the enemy who chased and killed him to such a great extent, Gu Xi never felt that he was a person who repayed grievances with kindness. An ancient book said it well, repaying grievances with kindness, how to repay kindness.

To report complaints directly is what she pursues.

For a moment, Gu Xi felt that he was very cultured.

　I’m adding updates every day, and I don’t have time to repair slowly recently, so I’m in such a hurry.

　　Next time I recommend adding more to one thousand and one plus, the real person will have to spend time to sort it out.If I have time to save the manuscript, I will find a time to explode.

　　


(End of this chapter)