Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

After a minute of darkness, Ning Tao's sight appeared blurred, and trees and mountains were faintly discernible. Then the "mist" covering the field of vision seemed to be blown away by the wind, and everything became clear.

He was still on the hillside, but he could not see Qingzhui and Zhenshi Tower, some of his clothes disappeared, the whisperer's watch disappeared, and the Japanese gourd was still on his body.

This is not surprising. The Japanese sun gourd is a magical tool of the ancient times. It is a thing of the past. It exists for a long time. It does not need any rendering to exist in the past.

However, he did not dare to release the contents contained in the Japanese gourd, especially modern things. Once released, I am afraid that it will destroy the stability of this space and then collapse.

He stood up, looked at his body, his pants and underwear were still there, and a pair of cloth shoes made of Tianbao cloth on his feet, which was a complete set of equipment.

With a few embarrassing experiences, he had to be prepared this time. Otherwise, when the first time arrives, the wind is blowing and the eggs are cold. What is the power of the Sun King?

He looked down the hillside, but the rows of tall ancient trees obstructed his sight. The trees needed two or three people to hug each other. The canopy and umbrella were generally supported above his head, covering the sun. Occasionally, a few rays fell down, but It is also difficult to dispel the darkness in the forest.

This is also a normal situation. Although it is the same mountain slope, one is modern time and space, the other is past time and space. Where are there any ancient trees in modern time and space, but ancient trees that were towering in time and space are very common.

Ning Tao ran down the hillside, and the terrain did not change much. After more than ten minutes, he passed through a forest, and there was a winding forest path in front of him. Standing on the path and looking up, we can dimly see a city wall, as well as the eaves of the tower and the wooden building protruding from the back of the wall.

That should be Wucheng, but I don't know if Tongquetai was not built.

However, Ning Tao didn't care about this. He didn't come here to take a special look at the Bronze Sparrow in the Three Kingdoms Period. He came to look for the Dan Spirit, and by the way earn some soul energy of love and faith. The ancients were simpler than the moderns, and they were more prone to flicker, and it was easier to earn these four soul energies.

In addition to the goal of seeking Dandan's Danling, he also has a purpose to test how long the past space-time of the town time tower construction under full mana can last.

He walked along the path towards the city.

After a certain distance, a curve, a small river, and a hut entered Ning Tao's sight.

The bridge is flowing, and the bamboo forest is behind the house.

This natural picture without any modification is so beautiful that people don't want to blink.

The bridge is a slate bridge. The stones supporting the bridge are a little loose. When was Ning Tao walking? He jumped from the bridge into the river and repositioned and strengthened the rock that supported the slate.

Although this will not change anything, it may even seem redundant, but seeing the bridge without repairing it is inconsistent with his innate middleman of good and evil. When evil is encountered, punishment is evil, when goodness is Yang Shan, he does n’t repair the bridge when he sees it bad, so what else does Yang Shan talk about?

The stone bridge was repaired. When Ning Tao just climbed up from the river, a few tall horses rushed over the lane behind him, and the hoofs passed the bridge.

Ning Tao glanced at a few people at once. The front and back rides were all in black short han clothes with swords hanging from the waist. The middle two riders were an old man and a woman. , Dyed black with red edges, supporting a calm temperament. The woman wore a plain white skirt, with a bucket hat, and a black square was hanging from the bucket hat, covering her face, but her face was not visible, but the figure was beautiful, the thin place was slender and soft, the The fat place is full of atmosphere, especially eye-catching.

In ancient times, there were horse riding and sword guards. The identity of the old man and the woman was obviously unusual. However, Ning Tao can't recognize it. He doesn't even know what time and space it is now, let alone recognize these ancient people.

Several people rode across the bridge, and the old man suddenly sipped, "Stop."

Several sword guards and the woman immediately pulled the reins and stopped their mounts.

A hissing horse barked.

"Father, why stop?" The woman asked out loud.

The sound was crisp and sweet, like a crow's cry. The sound quality of the jade pan ball, if it was called a few times, or a song or the like, could make people's bones crisp.

Ning Tao couldn't help looking at the white woman's eyes more, although she couldn't see her face, she had a very comfortable look at her figure.

Everyone has a heart of beauty. Which man walks on the street and doesn't look at a beautiful woman more?

At this time, the old man in Hanfu got down from the horse and strode toward Ning Tao. The woman in white asked him what he didn't seem to want to answer.

The accompanying sword guards hurried off the horse and came along with the old man. The woman in white did not dismount, but looked back at Ning Tao on the horse.