Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 118: Something is going on

On the other side, in an inn in Juntian Mansion, Ji Yuan, who was practicing on the bed, felt something in his heart and opened his eyes to look in the direction of the window.

About two breaths later, with a flash of light, the Ivy Sword flew into the room and floated in front of Ji Yuan, screaming with excitement.

"Buzz..."

Looking at the excited state of Ivy Sword, Ji Yuan also smiled with relief. It seemed that the demon slaying was successful.

"Huh? Is there anything extraneous?"

Ivy Sword and Ji Yuan have the same mind, but Ji Yuan can only feel its emotions after all, and can understand a general idea but not its exact meaning.

"Oh, is everything solved?"

"Buzz..."

The Ivy Sword rotated its blade as if seeking credit.

"Okay, okay, you are the best!"

Ji Yuan also smiled. He didn’t know what happened specifically, but the fairy sword has a spirit, and whether the matter was resolved is clearer than ordinary people. It should be okay.

Speaking of this, Ji Yuan stretched out his hand to hold the Ivy Sword, gently pulled out the blade and took a closer look, and found that the invisible slash character left behind was only a little darker, but there was still a dark and yellow aura faintly wrapped around the sword.

"One sword didn't kill them all?"

Ji Yuan asked, and then felt another proud vibration on the Ivy Sword. It seemed that it really had not used all its power.

Think about it, Ji Yuan is right. He might have piled up a little too hard before, which caused a lot of the black and yellow energy in his artistic conception to be consumed.

However, this is also of great benefit to Ivy Sword. In the final analysis, it is not a loss in fate.

After all, I have been influenced by a lot of Internet culture in my past life. Whether it is what I have seen or guessed, this black and yellow energy that is suspected of merit is gathered in the fairy sword. In addition to tempering to make up for the shortcomings of the original body of the Ivy Sword, there is also a mysterious change contained in it. .

Ji Yuan returned the sword to its sheath and placed the Ivy Sword at an angle on the bedside. Ji Yuan stretched his muscles and looked at the stars hanging in the sky outside the window.

"It's time to sleep."

Lie on your side in front of the bed and use your hands as a pillow. Breathing in and out of the spiritual energy, the five elements of energy in the body flow with the breath.

Ordinary people breathe into the chest, warriors breathe into the abdomen, but every time Ji Yuan exhales, the spiritual breath reaches directly to the toes and flows throughout the body.

When the rooster crows on the second day, Ji Yuan wakes up naturally. Because the matters that concern him are resolved, his sleep last night was particularly restful, and there is also a hint of harvest from his practice.

"Haha, okay, it's time to go out!"

Standing up and putting on his coat, Ji Yuan picked up the baggage hanging by the bedside and walked towards the door. The ivy sword that had been quiet all night floated up, following Ji Yuan with its blade slanted, flying above him. Two punches behind him.

"Squeak~~" I opened the door of the inn, and there were already placed willow branches, a pinch of salt and a face towel prepared by the inn boy on the stool outside the door.

But now Ji Yuan doesn’t stick to dirt. Except for the occasional splash of water to refresh himself, he no longer has to brush his teeth and wash his face.

He walked to the counter downstairs, checked out the room, took the deposit, and then went out.

This Hong'an Inn is the same inn where Ji Yuan stayed. When I stayed here again, I had the idea of ​​finding my lost luggage.

But it’s been three years, so the baggage and umbrella can’t be found. There’s nothing else. It’s just a pity that the chess book on bamboo slips was given by the old city **** of the Song Dynasty. Maybe it has been burned as firewood. .

Juntian Mansion is still as lively as ever. Walking in the city, Ji Yuan can occasionally smell the faint fragrance of osmanthus, and he doesn't know which osmanthus tree in the courtyard is blooming.

He walked along the entrance of the inn towards the west gate of Fucheng. On the way, he bought a dozen dry biscuits and a bucket of pickles in a bamboo can. He also bought an umbrella and walked out of the city without looking back. Tianfu left towards the distance.

About six or seven miles away from Fucheng, I looked back with my eyes wide open. I saw that the direction of Fucheng was full of rising popularity, and colorful clouds gathered on the city. There were emotions, desires, hatred and resentment, which was also the norm in the city.

With a smile, Ji Yuan's speed began to change, his feet seemed to shrink to the ground, and he hummed a tune in his mouth.

"Walking on~~~singing~~...seeking fate~~; the sky~~~under~~hehe...all going well..."

After experiencing Yanqi, Ji Yuan often unconsciously visualizes the mountains and rivers of his artistic conception in front of the real world. The same is true at this moment. There is no blindness during the march, but his body is as ethereal as mist, and the fusion of his mental state and artistic conception has its own uniqueness. A feeling of blending into heaven and earth.

Originally Ji Yuan thought about returning to Desheng Mansion first, but then he changed his mind and had another idea.

Previously, when holding Bai Zi, he had a confrontation with the monster in the air. After a brief sense of energy, Ji Yuan knew that Yin Zhaoxian had a new literary spirit. In addition, he sensed the power of the city god's roar from a distance, so he must not be in his hometown of Ning'an.

The time period was so coincidental, and there was a new pregnancy style. Ji Yuan could guess with his toes that Master Yin must be from Guibang High School, so he would definitely go to Gyeonggi Province to take part in the joint examination or even the palace examination next spring.

Yin Zhaoxian was selected for the imperial examination. First of all, he had to go back to Ning'an County, and then he wanted to go from Ning'an to the distant Zhili at a normal speed, even though there might be a long journey by boat, carriage, and horse along the way. The Gyeonggi Prefecture had to leave immediately if they couldn't.

Dazhen is already an important step in Ji Yuan’s determination of the general trend of humanity. His friend Master Yin is also a key figure. Sooner or later, he will have to go to the imperial city of a country to see the weather. In this case, Ji Yuan also decided to meet Yin next spring. The master and his wife met in Gyeonggi Prefecture.

And it just so happens that we can take a trip to the Tongtian River. Ji Yuan's second friend and the first dragon he met in this life is in the Tongtian River. I don't know if he is the **** of the river or just lives in the river.

. . .

This day is already noon on the second day after Ji Yuan left Juntian Mansion. There is a tea shed with several carriages parked beside the official road ahead. It is a good place for passers-by to rest. Ji Yuan cannot see clearly from a distance, but he can Judging from how popular it is, you can also tell how many people there are.

Maybe a lot of customers have just arrived, and the two shop owners in the tea shed, one old and one young, are a little busy. When Ji Yuan arrived in front of the tea shed, he saw them making tea, making tea, and putting away the tables. He passed by on the way. You have to put a fire in the stove to prevent the boiling water from being cut off.

"Sir, please find a seat and sit down. I will greet you soon!"

The middle-aged man who was making tea shouted to Ji Yuan.

"It's not in the way, it's not in the way, you're busy!"

Ji Yuan replied, looking at the 8 tables in the tea shed, almost every one was full of people, chatting with each other, drinking tea and eating cakes, and saw that there were only two empty tables in the other corner. Find Shuyuanwww.zhaoshuyuan.com to calculate the fate and it will be over.

On one side of the two tables were two women and a child. The child turned a tea cup upside down and kept banging the tea cup with a chopstick "bang bang bang..." while the two women ate their food. Great refreshment with tea.

On one side was a burly man with a bamboo hat on the table. Ji Yuan walked to the man's table without thinking.

"Brother, I wonder if I could sit here and have a rest?"

The strong man had seen Ji Yuan a long time ago. Seeing that he actually wanted to sit here, he replied expressionlessly.

"Please!"

"Thank you!"

Ji Yuan cupped his hands towards the strong man and sat down, leaning his umbrella against the table and waiting for the store owner to come over and greet him.

"Sir, if you don't mind it, you can drink it first."

The strong man pushed his teapot forward, pointed at the tea cup on the table and said to Ji Yuan.

"I happen to be a little thirsty, so you're welcome!"

Faced with such a man who looked like an ordinary man with a rough face, Ji Yuan naturally felt no pressure. He took a teacup and lifted the teapot and poured himself a cup.

"Hahaha... Sir, you are very free and easy. You don't look like an ordinary gentleman at all. Don't you feel tired when you see you coming from far away from the official road alone without any livestock?"

Although the strong man spoke in a calm tone, it had a different taste in Ji Yuan's ears.

Turn around and look at another table beside you. On the table, besides the child who was still knocking on the tea cup tirelessly, two women who seemed to be wearing smart clothes were also looking at him, vaguely familiar.

And as if the strong man's words affected something, Ji Yuan felt that the energy of many people in the tea shed had also changed.

‘What the heck, I’m planning to get someone into trouble just by having a cup of tea? ’