Legendary Pharmacist

On the north side of Yunxiu Continent, the mountains and rivers here are verdant and the vegetation is luxuriant. Compared with other places in Yunxiu, the denseness of vegetation is even worse.

There are big trees every two or three steps in the forest, and the branches and leaves are layered to form a thick green roof, blocking the sun from the outside.

Due to the poor light at the bottom of the forest and the dusk-like darkness for many years, it is difficult for the shrubs to grow normally, and most of them are low moss and weeds.

Contrary to the Great Desolate City, the rain here is abundant, and it rains for two-thirds of the year.

So the bottom of the forest is very wet, and there is a sticky mud everywhere, mixed with countless rotting grass blades and broken branches.

Also because of the humidity, the mountains and rivers on the north side of Yunxiu Continent are rich in various fungi.

Among them, the most numerous are mushrooms with various effects.

For practitioners, it is very inconvenient to go out on rainy days.

After all, no one wants to be drenched in water. When flying, it takes more energy to expel the oncoming raindrops.

Coupled with the fact that the roads in this area are muddy and difficult, horse-drawn carriages can easily get stuck in the pit and cannot get out, and the transportation of goods has become a big problem.

Under the influence of a series of special circumstances, there are relatively few sects on the north side of Yunxiu, and most of them are far away from each other, and they have never communicated with each other.

The Qianyun Zong post station has become the only channel for these sects to communicate with the outside world, and it is also the only channel for selling special products for business.

On this day, at the post station of Qianyunzong in Fuping Mountain, a sky boat carrying many practitioners came.

The disciples of Qianyun Sect's Outer Sect in Fuping Mountain have been working for ten years, and they have only seen so many practitioners visit twice, and this is the third time.

At first, she thought it was a Tianzhou transporting goods, so she was busy packing special mushrooms in the post house, and didn't come out to greet them.

"What are you guys from Yunzong doing? Why don't you greet guests when they come to the inn? Haven't you learned etiquette?"

A cultivator walked into the door of the stone house aggressively, slapped the table in the living room and yelled.

The outer sect disciple was startled, and hurried out of the warehouse, wiped his dirty hands and bowed repeatedly to apologize.

She found that the clothes of the cultivators who came to the station were rather strange. They were wearing gray-yellow robes. The material of the robes looked thick and durable.

There is a turban on the head, and the key turban is still tightly wrapped, not a trace of facial skin is exposed.

And on the hem and sleeves of this person's clothes, there are "Ling" embroidered with red silk thread, which looks a bit like sectarian clothing.

What kind of clothes are these? I seem to have seen them somewhere. Is it in Qian Yunzong's station management teaching book?

However, after recalling it for a while, she still couldn't remember it.

But the cultivator on the opposite side seemed to be impatient, and stepped in front of the outer sect disciple in two steps, reached out and grabbed her skirt to lift her up.

"What do you mean, don't you take me seriously?"

This strange man constantly exuded a dangerous aura, followed by a vague sense of oppression.

Although he couldn't see his face, it was conceivable that the man was full of anger and displeasure.

The disciples of the foreign sect were very scared, more frightened by the sense of oppression,

His hands and feet trembled involuntarily, and he couldn't speak a complete sentence.

"No...no...not...I..."

At this time, a large group of practitioners came in from outside the stone house, among them more than a dozen of them were dressed exactly like the fierce man in front of them.

The leader was a man with a younger face, who looked only in his thirties or forties.

The man moved his eyes to scan the hall, then coughed and said, "Don't embarrass the woman, let her down!"

The fierce man immediately let go of his hand and turned his head to salute the leading man: "City Master, I'm just teaching the Qianyun Sect to teach her how to be polite."

The man called the city lord was Lin Minghao, the city lord of the Great Desolation and Gucheng, and the people beside him were Yunyou and Zhenjiu pretending to be a counselor.

Followed by more than a dozen commanders, as well as ordinary cultivators in the wilderness and lonely city who do rough work.

Lin Minghao glanced at Yunyou beside him. Although Qianyunzong had expelled Yunyou from the sect, he didn't know what Yunyou thought of Qianyunzong.

In case Yunyou still has feelings for Qian Yunzong, it would not be good to punish the disciples of the foreign sect at the station in front of her.

Walking to a table, he pulled out a chair and sat down.

Lin Minghao said: "She is a disciple of Qian Yunzong, and those who have their own Qian Yun will discipline them. Don't cause trouble for me everywhere."

Hearing the city lord's accusation, the commander hurriedly bowed and saluted repeatedly to admit his mistake.

Lin Minghao didn't speak anymore, he raised his hand and waved, motioning for Mr. Yuchen, the counselor, to come forward and ask questions.

Zhenjiu stroked his shaved head and moved his cheek muscles to make the camouflage leather covering his face fit his skin better.

He showed a kind smile, stepped forward to salute the disciples of the Outer Sect, and asked, "May I ask what this girl's name is?"

After standing on the ground, the outer sect disciple's legs felt a little weak, and he leaned quietly against a table for a long time before he recovered.

After what happened just now, she somewhat understood that the people sent by this sky boat were all powerful men with advanced cultivation bases.

She was deeply impressed by that vague sense of oppression, which is definitely a manifestation of the strong power of heaven and earth in the body of a master of the gods, as mentioned in the book of welcoming etiquette in the sect.

She swallowed, tried her best to regain her composure, and bowed to the main guests in turn.

"My lords, my little girl's name is Jin Liu'er.

Just because I didn't get the notice before, I don't know that the adults are here, so I'm sorry for the lack of manners.

Adults can ask for anything they need. Although the Fuping Mountain Post Station is small, there are still some common things. "

Zhen Jiu nodded his head slightly, and continued to ask: "Girl Jin, we came from a long way, just looking for a place called the Yunyun Tianlao Mountain Range.

I don't know if there is a map in the station that can guide us there. "

Jin Liu'er was stunned for a moment, she obviously didn't expect this group of powerful practitioners to go to the Yunyun Tianlao Mountains.

Seeing the hesitation on the faces of the disciples of the Outer Sect, Zhenjiu asked again: "Could it be that the girl refuses? Or is there no map to the Yunyun Tianlao Mountain Range in the station?"

Jin Liuer quickly waved her hand: "No, no, of course there is a map in the station.

It's just that... there is a very special situation, I don't know if you can handle it? "

Zhenjiu raised his brows, unexpectedly there is a special situation, is it so troublesome to find a mountain where the magic weapon is buried?

"My lord, please wait a moment!"

Jin Liu'er lifted the hem of her skirt and ran to the back of the hall slowly. After about two incense sticks, she returned to the hall with a large roll of maps in her arms.

Spreading the map on the table, Jin Liuer pointed to a large blank area on the north side of the map and introduced: "My lord, this is the Yunyun Tianlao Mountains you are looking for.

It is difficult to identify the direction in this mountain range, so there is no specific terrain for the time being. "

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