Becoming an Immortal from the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 11

The next day.

Zhang Yuqing sat cross-legged on the stone bed, mobilized the spiritual energy in his body to slowly circulate along the meridian route, and meditated on the "Little Qi Refining Art" in his heart.

Breathe - exhale - inhale -

It was another cycle of heaven and earth, he felt that the soaring mana in his body was a lot more 'docile', and he had already subdued him, so he slowly closed his efforts.

Walking out of the cave, it was just at sunrise and dawn.

The golden light in the east breaks dawn, and the first sharp rays of light pierce through the silted clouds on the top of the mountain like a sharp sword, and the thin clouds, like egg whites, dissipate and turn into mist, containing wisps of faint aura.

The birds and beasts rejoiced, chirping non-stop, and jumping in the forest.

A smile appeared on Zhang Yuqing's face, and he touched the money bag wrapped around his waist, feeling the heavy weight.

Here is stored all his net worth accumulated through hard work in farming in the past few years, a total of more than fifty taels of gold and one and a half low-grade spirit stones.

Since Taoist Ge Hun was entrusted to help take care of the spiritual field for two days yesterday, and it is not yet time, he can take a break for the time being, so Zhang Yuqing plans to collect some magic spirit weapons that can only be cultivated in the middle stage of Qi refining today.

At present, what he most wants to get is a spell or item that can change his face and hide his identity.

Not daring to set up the sword light, so as not to expose his cultivation, Zhang Yuqing walked for four or five kilometers along the familiar downhill path.

When the mountain gate was far ahead, Zhang Yuqing saw a familiar figure of a monk.

"Stop here!"

Before he got close, he heard a lazy yell.

Zhang Yuqing fastened the two taels of gold he had prepared in advance into his hands, stepped forward and respectfully said, "Uncle Qiubai, it's me!"

"I don't know who it is, so it's little friend Yuqing." The monk turned around, but he was a middle-aged old man with a beard, holding an old gourd in his hand, which exuded a strong smell of alcohol.

"Why, what's the matter going out of the mountain?" Li Qiubai looked Zhang Yuqing up and down, and said, "Do you remember the rules?"

"Remember, remember." Zhang Yuqing shoved the gold into his hand vaguely, and the latter tossed it lightly to confirm the weight.

"Okay, let's go."

Generally speaking, these tenants are not allowed to leave Lihuo Peak at will, but as long as they have enough benefits, basically no one will really take this rule seriously.

Leaving the mountain gate, Zhang Yuqing walked to a place inaccessible, let go of his spiritual sense and searched carefully to confirm that no one was following him.

He released the flying sword, pulled out a face towel from his arms, and carefully covered his face, leaving only two eyes exposed on the periphery.

After finishing all this, he took off his outer robe, took out a robe without any logo from the bundle behind him, and covered his body, tied the bundle, stepped on the flying sword and soared into the sky.

Lihuo Peak is located on the outskirts of Fang City, and the Li family is only one of the weakest among the dozens of cultivating families.

Therefore, just after leaving Huofeng, the bordering places along the way are also inferior places to receive poor casual practitioners and mortals.

If you want to really see the high-end goods in Hongyuanfang City, you have to go to the 'Misty Mountains' near the center.

The Misty Mountains are not a real mountain range, but a wide range of aerial buildings around the 'Dengtian Peak' in the center of Hongyuanfang.

Or a huge spirit boat, or a floating mountain peak, or maybe a building floating in the air...

Generally speaking, most of these floating buildings belong to different cultivating families, and they are the exclusive trading houses of each family.

The only thing they have in common is that they only accept immortal cultivators at the middle stage of Qi refining and above.

As for why they are suspended in the air?
It is said that it is because there are abundant Liangyi stones inside the "Dengtian Peak" in the central area of ​​Hongyuanfang, and in the foundation building overhaul when Fang City was established, there were masters who were skilled in formations and used Liangyi stones to arrange the area. The vast 'two instrument reversal suspension formation' made Hongyuanfang City a hit in the surrounding practice circles.

The so-called 'rainbow' is the sword rainbow, which means that this is the sky square city that can only be reached by driving the sword light.

Zhang Yuqing had never been to this area before. Before he could fly, he would feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart when he saw the magnificent sky buildings in the distance.

At that time, he didn't know how many years he would have to spend in the early stage of Qi refining before he could climb to that high place.

At a loss for the future.

Now that he could finally set foot on this land that he had dreamed of, Zhang Yuqing felt extremely refreshed and couldn't help but let out a long roar.

"Hee hee, where did the bumpkin come from?"

The melodious laughter like silver bells rang in my ears.

Hearing this, Zhang Yuqing's face darkened, and he looked up.

I saw a young girl wearing thin clothes, wrists, ankles and wrists as white as snow, with a silver collar on top, and a light gauze dress, with a slightly funny face on Yi Chen Yi Xi's face, stepping on a flying boat and passing by him, Go straight to Dengtian Peak.

"Sister, casual cultivators often come and go in and out of Hongyuanfang City, so you don't have to make a fuss." A lazy female voice came from the flying boat.

"Hee hee, sister, that man is so funny, he barks like my little monkey..."

The speed of the flying boat was more than a notch faster than Zhang Yuqing's half-baked sword flying technique, and it left him far behind with a whoosh.

Finally, the interest came, and he howled as he wanted, but he didn't expect to be laughed at by someone who heard it.

Zhang Yuqing was stunned for a while, and then suddenly laughed.

Although he only worked as a "Shangxian" for half a day in the Northern Song Dynasty, he became a low-level little monk in Hongyuanfang City in a blink of an eye. The status gap changed too quickly, and he still couldn't change his mentality.

Now that he has been hit by someone, he feels that his impetuous heart has lost a little bit of anger, and he is more at ease.

He is no longer an 'Eternal Immortal', just a casual practitioner of the fourth level of Qi Refining.

You must keep this sentence in mind and maintain your mentality at the bottom of the cultivation world.

Otherwise, if you accidentally offend a son or daughter of a certain family, you may be in great trouble.

Zhang Yuqing cleared up his mood, and once again controlled the sword light and walked with restraint.

After flying about tens of miles along the way, Zhang Yuqing finally arrived at the outskirts of the buildings in the Misty Mountains.

He spotted a castle in the air with 'Thousand Treasure Pavilion' hanging on it, and pressed down the sword light to land on the platform extending from the pavilion.

This platform is neither big nor small, about two mu of land, about 20 meters long and [-] meters wide.

In addition to the most central Qianbao Pavilion, which is a trading place opened by the direct family, there are also many casual repairs who have rented stalls and set up stalls to sell goods along the area planned by the platform.

Zhang Yuqing didn't go to the Thousand Treasures Pavilion, there was really no need for him to humiliate himself with his one and a half low-grade spirit stones.

Why not take a look at the stalls outside and see if you can be lucky enough to catch a leak or something.

After landing on the platform, you are not allowed to fly with the sword. Each area in Hongyuanfang City strictly enforces the take-off and landing standards. Violators will be arrested by the law enforcement officers in the city. Those who do not listen to several warnings will even be strangled on the spot.

Zhang Yuqing put away the flying sword, put it close to his body, and squeezed into the city along the flow of people.

(End of this chapter)