Build the Traveler Alliance from Scratch

Chapter 17
The corner of Lin Zhongtian's mouth curled up, and he continued to speak: "As for the statue, the mountain god has been dissatisfied with this statue for a long time, so before going down the mountain, he made a body for the god general according to his own appearance, and specially asked us to be careful before leaving. Keeping the god statue, you can understand that this is a reward from the mountain god to you."

"I see."

Hearing what he said, Li Erhu understood.

"Okay." Lin Zhongtian waved his hand, "Let's stop here tonight. You go to dismiss the villagers and let them go home and sleep well. If there is anything going on in the village in the future, just come to the temple and talk about it. Do you understand?"

"understood."

Li Erhu nodded quickly, until Lin Zhongtian left with the three tigers, he was still dizzy, still in a dream.

Fortunately, he still remembered Lin Zhongtian's entrustment, and told the villagers exactly what Lin Zhongtian had said, including the fact that Yingzui Mountain was renamed Yunwu Mountain and that the mountain god bestowed a god statue.

Hearing these two news, the villagers were very excited.

They felt that this was Master Shanshen's approval of Qiugang Village.

The village elders who were woken up by the juniors in the middle of the night were still a little dissatisfied. When they heard the news, they discussed excitedly, spitting and arguing whether to change the name of the village, and call it Yunwu Village.

Lin Zhongtian didn't care about the reactions of these villagers.

Leaving this body of stone man is only for the convenience of obtaining information.

After all, this is the nearest village to the spatial coordinates, so it is very important in terms of geographical location.

Lin Zhongtian didn't intend to stay in this mountain all the time. He didn't want to go out before, just to study the gray mist and flesh and blood. Now that his experiment has achieved staged success, he naturally wants to go out for a walk and have a look.

With the body of the stone man staying in the village, once something happened, he would know immediately.

As for the mountain forest connected to the gray mist space, Lin Zhongtian also has arrangements.

He kept the three tigers Chang'an, Great Wall and Geely, guarding the place with space nodes, and his little squirrel body will also stay in this forest, accompanying and monitoring the three tigers.

After making these arrangements, Lin Zhongtian can leave with peace of mind.

Before leaving, Lin Zhongtian also went to the place where the space coordinates are located.

He first replenished the gray mist in the body, then compressed the gray mist into a solid state, condensed into two accessories, one dragon and one tiger, and wrapped the outside with black jade, making two seemingly adornments. , is actually Mo Yupei of the rechargeable battery.

Lin Zhongtian did some calculations. After the gray mist reserve in the body reaches the upper limit, it can last for about 130 years.

Counting the two Moyu pendants, this time can be extended to about 280 years.

Even if he used the gray mist to strengthen this body every day, and gave some of it to strengthen others every month, it would still ensure that he would not need to return to this mountain forest to replenish the gray mist within 60 years.

After getting this result, Lin Zhongtian couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

After getting everything ready, Lin Zhongtian changed into the green clothes he got from Fu Youzhi, took some gold and silver from the gray mist space, brought the little tiger Chang'an who had become more and more intelligent these days, and then prepared to go down the mountain.

Having said that, I have to mention it.

During the period of studying gray fog and flesh and blood, Lin Zhongtian often moved the matter of this world into the gray fog space.

Among them, the body with the largest mass is the rock giant body like a hill, and the mountain peak where this body is located.

That's right, Lin Zhongtian moved that entire mountain into the gray mist space.

It is said to be a mountain, but it is actually a small hill, with an altitude of no more than 60 meters and a length and width of no more than 200 meters.

But it is such a small mountain bag, there are still a lot of jade and precious metals hidden in the mountain body.

Although the quality is very average and there are too many impurities, but with Lin Zhongtian's control over the gray fog space, these impurities can be easily extracted.

Therefore, after simple purification, Lin Zhongtian successfully obtained various pure jade and agate weighing 35 kilograms, and precious metals such as gold, silver and aluminum with a total mass of 150 kilograms.

Relying on these things, even if Lin Zhongtian is a black household with no background, he should be able to live well in the human world.

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Time flies, and a month has passed in a blink of an eye.

There is a Tingfeng tea shop beside the official road about ten miles outside the capital.

It is said to be a tea shop, but it is actually a simple tea shed with a mat on the roof and air leaks from all sides, so it is called Tingfeng.

The person who named this teahouse is quite an interesting person.

At this moment, four guests entered the tea shop. One was a tall young man in a green shirt, with broad shoulders and a broad back, a slender figure, delicate skin, and no weather.

It's just that I don't know why this kid from a rich family walked alone, and he didn't see his servants guarding him.

As for the other three, they were rivers and lakes traveling together, two men and one woman.

Compared with the children from the rich family next to them, these three were wearing pagodas and bamboo hats, and there were still traces of last night's spring rain on their clothes. They looked dusty and embarrassed.

The owner of the tea shop opened his shop in such a place, so he naturally saw all kinds of strange characters.

With just one glance, he knew how to deal with these four guests.

What guests need most when traveling in the rain is to warm up and quench their thirst.

So he gave the three of them a pot of hot tea at just the right temperature.

What the disciples of the rich family want is the artistic conception of tasting tea and the vanity of showing off their saints in front of others.

So after delivering the hot tea, the boss poured out another pot of freshly brewed hot tea in front of the four guests, carefully took out the good tea from the bottom of the box from the bottom of the counter, and brewed it again. , Respectfully delivered to the young man's table.

"Guest officer, please taste the excellent Biluochun."

"Oh?"

The young man raised his brows, took the teapot, and poured a cup skillfully with a natural expression.

In the beautiful white porcelain teacup, grains of dark blue tea leaves slowly stretched out, floating on the green tea, making the whole cup of tea look like emerald.

“Good tea!”

The young man sighed in admiration, and that undisguised voice attracted the attention of the three quacks next to him.

One of the female guests sniffed the tea fragrance in the air and couldn't help licking her lips.

Seeing this scene, the male guest on the opposite side seemed a little sour. He immediately snorted coldly, slapped the table, and shouted: "Boss, this man is so rude. He is also a guest. Why did you give him good tea? We gave it to you." Is it this kind of bastard? Could it be that you dislike me and can't afford it?"

"This... the guest officer is wronged!"

The boss showed embarrassment and apologized again and again.

The male guest snorted coldly when he heard the words, and said: "You don't need to say nice things, and order us a pot of good tea, the kind he wants to drink."

As he spoke, the male guest pointed to the young man who was drinking tea next to him.

Seeing this, the female guest frowned and said in a low voice, "Second Brother..."

The male guest waved his hand and interrupted the female guest: "It's okay, I'm almost arriving in the capital anyway, so I won't waste any trouble."

"It's really unnecessary."

The young man who was tasting tea suddenly said such a sentence.

Hearing this, the three people next door all turned their heads and glared at the young man.

"What do you mean?"

"It's nothing." The young man said slowly while sipping tea, "I just think what you said is right, after all, the dead don't need to be troubled - are you right, boss?"

Speaking of the last sentence, the young man raised his head and looked at the owner of Tingfeng Tea Shop with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)