Speak of the devil and he will come.
As soon as Nanxia''s voice fell, a dark shadow flew from the horizon and fell on the stone table in an instant, showing the figure of dragon and finch.
The Dragon finch chirped a few times to the South Xia, as if to say hello to her, then a wing waved on the stone table, three jars of spirit wine appeared in front of them, and then looked at Long Yang like asking for credit.
Nan Xia only knew that the Dragon sparrow was not drunk. At this time, he saw it show its magic power, and his eyes brightened.
"This spirit wine is helpful for you to recover from your injury. You can drink more cups."
Long Yang took out a wine cup from the storage bag and put it in front of Nan Xia. He took a jar of spirit wine and filled it for her. He put the jar of spirit wine in front of her. Then he opened the other two jars of spirit wine. Then two bamboo tubes were inserted into the two jars of spirit wine. One person and one bird began to fight for wine.
While drinking spirit wine, Nan Xia looked at the two guys fighting happily.
After three days of recuperation in the farmhouse, Nan Xia finally embarked on the road to huosong mountain with Long Yang.
After walking through the woods in the East for another six days, they finally came to a basin at the foot of huosong mountain.
Huosong mountain is composed of one main vein, several branches and countless remaining veins. The main peak is more than 3000 meters high. There is a kind of fire red pine everywhere. However, this pine is several times taller than ordinary pine. The fruit is not grown on the tree, but the root growing in the ground. This is huosong crystal.
Huo Songjing, Long Yang has seen it from a drawing of Nanxia belt. It looks like an ordinary pine cone, but it is crystal clear and contains a trace of strong fire red energy.
Fire pine crystal can be used not only to refine Xuandan, but also to refine xuanbing.
It is like a monster. Not all monsters can produce demon pills, and so can fire pine trees. A thousand fire pine trees may not be able to dig up a fire pine crystal.
In addition, it only results in a hundred years, and it is also a unique spirit in Nanling Mountain range, which makes its price extremely expensive. It can be said that it has a price but no market. It has become a treasure wildly contested by warriors and mercenaries. Even the discovery of a nail sized one will trigger a bloody war.
As they got closer to huosong mountain, they met more and more warriors and mercenaries, and tents appeared in front of them.
Long Yang saw that the accomplishments of these warriors and mercenaries were mainly in Wugang territory. Most of them were rebuilt in seven or eight. Occasionally, he could see one or two warriors with nine accomplishments from a distance. As for the warriors in Wuhai territory, he didn''t see any.
"Those martial arts experts have separate activity areas. Without special circumstances, it is difficult to see them here."
Nan Xia seemed to know what Long Yang was thinking and explained.
The higher the cultivation, the more arrogant you have. You disdain to be with people with low cultivation. It seems that only in this way can you be different and superior.
This is one aspect.
On the other hand, it is extremely cold at height.
The gap between each cultivation realm of martial artists is like a natural moat. The more they go up, the fewer the number, and the stronger the loneliness in their hearts.
I don''t deliberately want to distance myself from others, because there is no common topic.
For this, Long Yang, who stood at the peak of martial arts in his previous life, has deep feelings.
"Come on, let''s go to the hillside in front. There are many martial artists setting up stalls to trade all kinds of things."
Nan Xia seems to be familiar with this place. He points to a relatively flat hillside in front of him and points to Longyang Road, where there are a large number of tents, at least hundreds of tents.
Long Yang thinks about it.
Thousands of warriors and mercenaries looking for huosongjing gathered here. Some warriors saw the business opportunities and did not hesitate to carry all kinds of goods to sell, but the price must be ridiculously high.
Longque also chirped excitedly on Longyang''s shoulder.
Nan Xia couldn''t help laughing.
After getting along these days, she knows something about the "words and deeds" of the Dragon finch. Now that it is so excited, it shows that it wants to drink spirit wine.
Originally, Longyang''s storage bag also contained more than ten jars of spirit wine, but he had already drunk all the wine when he came to fight with Longque along the way. Therefore, when Longque heard that there was a martial artist setting up a stall in front of him, the drunkard''s first thought was to find spirit wine to drink.
"Ha ha, this chick looks good. Why don''t you let her have a drink with our brothers."
There are few women here. It is rare to see a woman with special temperament like Nan Xia. Her smile adds a bit of grace to her already cheerful and forthright. Some martial artists smell the fishy smell like cats and come over unkindly.
Long Yang stood up and protected Nan Xia behind him. At the same time, he stretched out an arm to block the way of the warrior who tried to get close to Nan Xia.
"Boy, I''m impatient, aren''t I?"
When a martial artist saw that long Yang had only five accomplishments in the martial Gang realm, he kicked Long Yang''s heart with a vigorous wind, and made it clear that he wanted to kick Long Yang to death.
"You should be the one who is impatient."
Long Yang punched out and hit the center of the warrior''s foot, and then a harsh sound of bone breaking sounded.
With a scream, the warrior flew out upside down, wiped a ditch on the ground, and finally hit a boulder next to a tent. He stopped and couldn''t get up for a long time.
Looking at Long Yang''s fist, he easily destroyed a seven heavy warrior in Wugang territory, and there was a sound of cold air pumping around.
"Sister Nanxia, let''s go."
Long Yang took back his fist. He didn''t look at the martial artist who was knocked down by him and said to Nan Xia.
Originally, these martial artists could not hurt her with the eight cultivation accomplishments of Wugang territory in the South Xia Dynasty. However, as a man, when someone wants to plot against the woman around him, he naturally has to stand up without hesitation.
Long Yanggang turned around and a sound of breaking the air came. He seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. Without turning around, he grabbed back and grabbed the huge chain.
The hand holding the chain jerked forward, and the attacker rushed towards him uncontrollably.
He kicked it back with a sudden kick, banged it hard on the other party''s chest, and there was another harsh sound of broken bones.
The martial artist who attacked Longyang also screamed. He flew backward along the gully left by the martial artist just now and hit the martial artist.
Looking at the two martial artists who fell together and couldn''t afford to be seriously injured, the faces of the surrounding martial artists were shocked.
In other words, Long Yang''s blow to abolish a Wugang territory seven heavy martial artist has shocked other martial artists, so another kick to abolish a Wugang territory eight heavy martial artist has frightened other martial artists.
This boy is a monster!
Other martial artists reacted one after another. No wonder they dared to swagger here so young.
Long Yang completely shocked those martial artists who wanted to take advantage of Nan Xia with one punch and one foot. No one dared to make an idea on Nan Xia again.
When they came to the tent on the hillside, they saw that all the tents were built according to certain rules. They looked like a prosperous village. Almost every tent was filled with all kinds of items. Martial artists shuttled in groups to choose the items they liked.
"Eh,"
Long Yang stood at the entrance, watching where there was spirit wine to buy. Soul power suddenly felt a special wave of spirit.
"Sister Nanxia, I''ll go to the front and have a look."
Soon, he locked a tent not far away, then told Nan Xia and walked towards the target.
Nan Xia didn''t have anything to buy in a hurry anyway, so he followed Long Yang.
Long Yang soon came to the tent, which was a stall selling all kinds of puppet wood carvings.
Those puppet wood carvings are only as big as a palm and as small as a nail. The only thing in common is that each piece is lifelike.
When Nan Xia saw these puppet wood carvings, his eyes were full of surprises. He squatted down, picked up this and that, and couldn''t put it down.
Long Yang also squatted down and glanced at the stall at will.
At first glance, he knew that these puppet wood carvings were low-level puppets and could only operate some simple actions. Only those noble children would buy them for entertainment or place them in the room as ornaments. They were chicken ribs for martial artists. Unlike those combat puppets, they could help martial artists fight together.
Long Yang watched Nan Xia play alone and was amused by her childlike innocence. Even the stall owner laughed constantly.
"Stall owner, how do you sell this?"
Long Yang picked up a puppet wood carving and asked the stall owner.
At the bottom is the lake scenery carved by lingmu. A girl is swinging under a tree by the lake. In the pavilion not far away, there is a teenager standing quietly watching the girl. The wind blows from the lake and moves the hearts of the two teenagers.
As long as the true Qi is poured into an air storage tank at the bottom, the swing will swing up and take off with the girl and her silver bell like laughter.
Nan Xia, who was playing happily, raised her head when she heard a burst of girl''s silver bell like laughter. After seeing the puppet wood carving in Long Yang''s hand, she brushed her face and became pale and bloodless. She didn''t even find that the puppet wood carving in her hand fell to the ground.
"Sister Nanxia, what''s the matter with you?"
Long Yang asked with concern.
The stall owner also looked at her suspiciously. He didn''t understand why she suddenly turned pale and trembled.
"Ah, I''m fine. I''m fine." Nan Xia suddenly woke up as frightened. Seeing Long Yang''s concern, she forced to smile. "I''ll look elsewhere."
"I''m really fine. Don''t worry about me. You can see here. I''ll be back soon."
Nan Xia stood up. When she saw that long Yang had put down his puppet wood carving, she also wanted to stand up. She hurriedly advised him that long Yang didn''t want to go with him again, so she walked away.
Long Yang didn''t seem to want to follow her. Although his heart was full of doubts, he didn''t say anything more. He just looked at the puppet wood carving in his hand and fell into meditation.