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Chapter 142: Cangshui River Ship

For Zhou Cheng and Ye Junyu, it is not the first time that they count the gains after the battle.

Ye Junyu opened the mustard seed ring left by the Taoist in white, and then a pile of treasures fell out of it.

"Red Blood Stone, Moonlight Spirit Crystal, Tai Ming Iron..." Ye Junyu was obviously much more familiar with these treasures used to cast magical artifacts than Zhou Cheng, and soon divided them into categories.

Zhou Cheng looked at these ore spirit irons and smiled and said, "The weapon refiners always have the most materials for refining weapons. Well, let me see what elixirs are in these bottles?"

"Ye Junyu nodded, and then he saw Zhou Cheng use his magic power to isolate the jade bottles, open the jade bottles with his spiritual sense to explore the pills.

What these jade bottles contain may not be just spiritual elixirs, but may also be highly poisonous substances. Therefore, Zhou Cheng was so careful to prevent it. However, the mysterious and yellow aura in his magic power and spiritual consciousness is a highly poisonous substance.

After a while, Zhou Cheng dissipated his magic power and said, "There are no poisons. There are three bottles of the Liuzhu Chihua Pill used to heal injuries, and seven bottles of the Yunxu Condensation Qi Dispersion used to assist in the cultivation of the Qi Powder Stage."

"The little Taoist priest is much more meticulous than before." Ye Junyu smiled, then took the Lixue Sword into his hand, and said, "Do you need this third-level sword weapon, little Taoist?"

"If Junyu wants it, go." Zhou Cheng said casually. Ye Junyu likes the method of making swords, so it is normal for him to use this sword weapon to study it.

Then the two allocated these treasures of heaven and earth. In the end, Zhou Cheng took 80% of the treasures of heaven and earth, two bottles of flowing pearls and red Hua Dan and five bottles of Yunxu Condensation Qi Dispersion, and the rest belonged to Ye Junyu.

After each of them put away the treasures, Zhou Cheng asked, "Junyu, I plan to leave Nanxia County in a few days and return to Daqi. Do you have any plans?"

Psychologically, Zhou Cheng still hopes that Ye Junyu can work with him and work together to experience it together is also a wonderful thing.

However, this time when he fought with the Taoist in White, Ye Junyu should have reached the verge of opening up his courage, and it is unlikely that he will continue to experience it in a short period of time.

Sure enough, Ye Junyu hesitated for a moment and said, "After you leave, I will go to seclusion and practice, and strive to open my spirit in one fell swoop, and then cast my natal divine sword."

Although Zhou Cheng felt a little disappointed, he had this expectation before, so he was not surprised and said, "Then I will make a breakthrough soon."

Ye Junyu said with a smile: "I also hope that when I see you again next time, Taixu Guizang will take shape."

"Taixu Guizang...you won't wait too long." Zhou Cheng laughed, obviously very confident in his cultivation speed, and then said, "Okay, Junyu, let's go back."

Then he looked at the sky again and smiled and said, "Otherwise, someone will not be able to see it anymore."

"Someone?" Ye Junyu was stunned when she heard this, then she realized who Zhou Cheng was talking about, and smiled and said, "Then let's go."

So under the night, the moonlight shone brightly, Zhou Cheng and Ye Junyu walked side by side, jumping and moving, and disappeared into the courtyard and headed towards the inn.

...

In the prefect of Nanxia County, Xie Song was sitting opposite a middle-aged man and drinking.

The middle-aged man exclaimed: "This is Zhou Qingyuan who can actually discover our spiritual sense. He is worthy of being a veteran who has been on the Yinghua List in the Lipo period. Brother Xie, do you just dislike him so much?"

Xie Song said angrily: "This kid has a strange spiritual sense, and he should be practicing some secret method. Judging from his qualifications and strength, he is indeed very outstanding, but he is a disciple of Huaizhen, so I just don't like him."

"Hahaha!" the middle-aged man smiled and said, "Brother Xie is still so real. However, Huai Zhen is indeed not simple."

"Hey, I am the first person to be reborn in a thousand years." Xie Song said with a complicated expression, drank a glass of wine, and then sighed: "Why did my silly sister fall in love with such a guy?"

The middle-aged man poured the wine for Xie Song, shook his head and said, "Heaven and earth will change, and abnormal numbers will be born. Perhaps, Huaizhen may even be that abnormal number."

"It's hard to talk to the people of your Gao family." Xie Song waved his hand, drank another glass of wine, and said, "There are also those people in Tianchendao who are all day long, and they speak so mysteriously."

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "There is cause and effect in the world, and we follow the numerology. If we learn the method, we can also get a glimpse of it, so as to avoid misfortune."

Xie Song poured his wine, raised his glass and laughed, "What kind of numerology? Numerology is the sword in my hand. Now your numerology is to have this glass of wine with me! Come and drink it!"

"Okay! Drink!" The middle-aged man was so happy that he raised his glass and fucked the cup.

...

Three days later, Zhou Cheng bid farewell to Ye Junyu, left Nanxia County City, and headed north.

Ye Junyu also told Xie Song and began to practice in seclusion in order to open up his spirit and truly communicate with the world.

This time, Zhou Cheng had already become familiar with the route in advance and would not be able to turn around again and could not find the way.

Through forests and crossing mountains and ridges, Zhou Cheng passed through many places. In addition to the occasional robbers, he was peaceful all the way.

However, on this day, Zhou Cheng was worried. The river water was surging in front of him, and it was hard to see the edge at first glance. I was afraid that it was Kuan Yu Baili. Even if he called the weapon and flew up in the sky, it would not be easy.

Moreover, the lead clouds in the sky were low, and thunder was faintly brewing. Zhou Cheng was really worried about whether he would be struck by thunder when he flew.

"I had known that I would have stayed in the town before for one night." Zhou Cheng muttered in a little annoyed, looking at the sky and sighed: "I don't know if there will be a ship passing by. Cangshui is so wide, so there should be a ship."

The Cangshui is the widest and longest river in the northern part of the Western Qin Dynasty. It stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles, flowing from the Northern Qi Dynasty to the Western Qin Dynasty. The widest place is nearly a thousand miles wide. This place in front of you is already relatively narrow.

When Zhou Chengzheng was worried, the sound of a boatman's trumpet suddenly came from the river water vapor, and then a wooden boat was rowing towards him.

Tick ​​tick tick…

"It's raining..." Zhou Cheng stretched out his palm, and a few drops of raindrops fell on his hand. Looking at the river, the wooden boat had separated the water vapor and leaned against the shore.

An old man wearing a straw hat stood on the bow of the boat and shouted, "Young man, do you need to take a boat?"

Zhou Cheng used his spiritual sense to sense it, but did not notice the magic power fluctuations in the old man's body, which means that the other party either did not have any cultivation or had magic power far stronger than his.

No matter which possibility it was, there was no difference for Zhou Cheng, and he did not feel hostility in the old man.

So Zhou Cheng bowed and said to the old man: "It's time for the boatman to take a boat to cross the river."

The old man smiled and said, "Then please get on the boat."
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