Chapter 51 Yumen Wharf
As for the temporary transformation of "Five Immortals Zhongling Zhenqi" into "Red Emperor Yangyuan Zhenqi", it was just Zhao Chen's whim.

Although after many "double cultivations" with Yan Hongxia, he has already understood the exercise route of "Red Emperor Yangyuan Zhenqi" in his chest, but in the absence of a visualization map and corresponding mental methods, Zhao Chen actually has no idea what to do. I didn't have much confidence, I didn't expect to succeed once.

"This shows that the so-called "Five Emperors' True Sword Jue" and "The Secret Record of Qi Movement in the Twelve-story Building of the Golden House and Jade Room" are indeed of the same origin, and the quality of the latter's true energy is higher, so that it can simulate the former's Attributes……

"Although the quality of 'Red Emperor Yangyuan Zhenqi' is inferior to that of 'Five Immortals Zhongling Zhenqi', it is more suitable for fighting...

"It can not only 'raise one's own energy', but also 'eliminate the enemy's energy'. At this stage, although Yan Hongxia's natal sword energy cannot be used to turn the enemy into 'energy' and directly 'burn' it, But it can also make the enemy's true energy evaporate in flames, interfering with its operation...

"It is indeed more useful in fighting than the 'Five Immortals Zhongling Zhenqi'... After all, the main purpose of the latter is to 'not fight' and let the enemy 'kneel and lick' themselves."

While thinking, Zhao Chen nodded in satisfaction, then stretched out his hand to lift Yan Hongxia from the bed, and put it into a big box that his master had prepared for him.

——In order to avoid being found out, I had no choice but to wrong sister Hongxia.

Just after finishing this, Zhao Chen heard the whistle of the ship about to dock, and the servant Fengqu also came in after knocking on the door at this time, and reported: "Master, the boat has already docked... Please, Mr. Zhan Wu!" Master go to the deck to join us."

He was sluggish, his whole body was listless, his footsteps were very sluggish, obviously he was a little seasick.

Zhao Chen nodded slightly, pointed to the box containing Yan Hongxia and said, "Find a few people to carry this box, and handle it with care. It contains the treasure that I got in Jinjia County, Master."

If it was normal, Feng Qu would definitely be curious about what made the young master explain so solemnly, but now he is not in the mood at all, and just wants to get off the boat early, so he hastily responded.

After giving Feng Qu an order, Zhao Chen left the cabin and walked onto the deck. On the surface, he seemed to no longer pay attention to the box. After all, if he paid too much attention to it, he would be suspicious.

Yumen County City, the city wall is towering and tall, simple and vast.

And the dock area outside the city wall is docked with a large number of cargo ships and merchant ships.

Some of them are in the style of ancient schooners, while others are already covered with a layer of steel. The huge steam chimneys continuously spray out white smoke with the fragrance of flowers and plants.

The sound of sirens, the chants of coolies on the pier, and the shouts of various vendors are mixed together, forming a lively and noisy scene.

Standing on the deck, Zhao Chen looked as far as the eye could see, and saw that the street between the pier and the city gate was extremely bustling, with rows of houses and tourists.

The little shopkeeper carrying the burden of cooking cakes...

The peddler yelling at the shadow puppet show...

A busker who tells stories, sings operas, and crushes boulders in his chest...

Beautiful girl in a strange dress with curls ironed...

A postman on a bicycle with a monocle over his left eye...

The dress is open, the skirt is slit up to the thigh, the blond hair and blue eyes, or the red hair and blue eyed Thai and Western wine hostess...

With long hair, tied in a bun, wearing Taoist robes, an old man who sells Daliwan...

Together they interweave into a bizarre picture, making Zhao Chen feel like he has returned to the temple fair at the beginning of the century in his previous life.

Seeing that Zhao Chen's eyes seemed to stay on the hostesses who were soliciting customers for the tavern, Zhao Zhan, who was directing the gun team to carry the goods, frowned and said with a smile on purpose:

"Haha, are you surprised by those Taixi women? But they are not real foreign women. Most of their hair is dyed with dyes. It's just that the tavern let them dress up like this to attract customers.

"Xiaochen, as long as you talk to them, you will know that their Daxia may speak better than you."

Hearing this, Zhao Chen came back to his senses and knew that Uncle Zhan might have misunderstood, but he didn't make any excuses, just asked casually: "I heard that the endless desert appeared ten thousand years ago. Is it true that I was stranded in Yumen?"

"Xiao Chen, you are making things difficult for Uncle Zhan, how do I know what happened ten thousand years ago?

"However, even if it is true, after ten thousand years, I am afraid that it has already integrated into my Great Xia, right?

"Those fake foreign women are probably descendants of those people you mentioned.

"Well, I only know that there was originally a 'Temple of the Goddess of Light' built by the Westerners on Lushan Mountain in the west of Yumen City, but it has long been dilapidated, and now a group of beggars settle there."

During the chat with Uncle Zhan, the "Bingquan" finally entered the port, set up the gangway, and started unloading.

And Zhao Zhan also made a confession, and got off the boat directly, and greeted a middle-aged man with a fat head and shiny bald head, and said with a smile on his face:
"Brother Gong, long time no see, let's have a good drink today."

As he spoke, he secretly stuffed an envelope he had prepared into the opponent's hand.

"When I saw the 'Bingquan' from a distance, I knew it was Brother Zhan, you were here...but forget about drinking, I still have something to do...Well, you report the number and don't make it difficult for me." Gong surnamed Zhong After pinching the thickness of the envelope, the young man responded enthusiastically.

It turned out to be the tax officer at the pier... Zhao Chen, who saw everything in his eyes, nodded, and began to seriously consider whether to ask Yan Hongxia to get him an official status.

After all, this moment, that moment, he did not agree at the beginning because he was worried that Yan Hongxia would plot against him, but now?Sister Hongxia is already her own.

Just as Zhao Chen was thinking, a few horses were galloping towards him in the distance, their momentum was unmatched, and even seeing the tax official surnamed Gong, they did not slow down to avoid it at all.

"Get out of here!"

On top of the steed, a woman waved her whip and drew it over.

It was Zhao Zhan who pulled the tax official surnamed Gong back, and then narrowly escaped the whip.

It wasn't until the knights galloped past that the tax official surnamed Gong cursed:

"Damn... the people of the Chai family are really getting more and more domineering. Do you think that if you climb into the Li family, you can run rampant? Sooner or later you will offend someone you can't mess with!"

"It turned out to be the Chai family."

Zhao Zhan suddenly realized that the other party's prostitute married the grandson of the current patriarch of the Li family years ago.

Of course, the fundamental reason why they are so domineering is that three years ago, the Chai family gave birth to a cultivator at the level of mana, that is, Chai Yugong, the "Buddha of Wanjiasheng" who ranked 13th on the list of outstanding people in Yumen.

Zhao Chen on the deck naturally also saw this scene, and because he was standing at a high position, he also saw the knights rushing all the way to a sailboat on No. People surrounded them.

(End of this chapter)

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