Legendary Pharmacist

During the day, the Nanyingke Peak is very lively. Practitioners dressed in various styles of sect costumes travel in groups of twos and threes to visit various parts of the Qianyun Sect.

Together with the visiting pedestrians, Zheng Qiu walked down the mountain road down the Yingke Peak and arrived at a wide avenue.

He took out the Qianyun point book and read it again. The avenue under his feet is one of the main roads of Qianyunzong, and he can go to most of the visiting areas along it.

Putting away the booklet, he moved forward slowly, looking around while walking, looking for familiar scenery.

On the side of the road, you can occasionally see Qianyunzong disciples pushing a huge box passing by. The box is floating in the air, and it should be a magic weapon for holding things.

From time to time, streamers flashed across the sky, and they were disciples of Qianyun Sect who were busy on their way.

Visitors basically rely on two legs, and it is not polite to swagger and fly in other people's houses.

After walking around for a long time, Zheng Qiu had already visited three mountain peaks, but that familiar feeling never appeared.

He couldn't help wondering whether he had ever been a disciple of the Qianyun Sect, and why there were strange scenery everywhere, as if it was his first time here.

Zheng Qiu opened the instruction booklet to study, and after a while decided to go to Tianzhou Square to have a look. He was familiar with Tianzhou Square, so he looked inside from the square.

When he came to Tianzhou Square, he looked around, and finally decided on a road leading to the gate of Qianyunzong, which could bring him a sense of familiarity.

This avenue is not the one led by the disciples of the Outer Sect yesterday. It goes straight through the mountain gate, and after passing through a small viewing area, it leads to an area where visitors are prohibited from entering.

"Go along this avenue and have a look first!" Zheng Qiu made up his mind and strode up the avenue.

The more he walked, the more surprised and delighted he felt. The buildings and mountains on both sides of this avenue felt familiar to him.

Yes, this road has been traveled before.

After a while, he walked to the gate of Qianyunzong Mountain.

On the left and right of the mountain gate are two iron pillars as thick as a man. A beam is supported horizontally on the iron pillar. On the two chains hanging from the beam, there are two big metal characters "Qian" and "Cloud" tied respectively.

Looking at these two big metal characters, Zheng Qiu vaguely felt that he had looked up like this before.

There are two sentences engraved on the iron pillar, which also made him feel familiar: the universe accommodates distinguished guests from all directions, and the gathering clouds accept the treasures of thousands of mountains.

There is nothing wrong with this path, just follow it and look down.

There are many visitors around the mountain gate, and these people are coming here for the first time, taking out drawing paper and pen and ink to describe the scenery of the mountain gate.

Several of them were holding strangely shaped jade artifacts, which seemed to be recording the scene of the mountain gate.

Zheng Qiu walked down according to his feeling, passed the crowd of onlookers, and bypassed the disciples of Qianyun Sect who were busy running around.

Suddenly his footsteps stopped, because the brochure reminded that thirty feet along the avenue was the area that Qianyunzong prohibited to visit.

He raised his head and looked into the distance. There were two chairs on the side of the avenue, guarded by Qian Yunzong disciples, discouraging unsuspecting visitors from returning.

What can I do? With the disciples of Qianyunzong guarding him, I can't continue to walk down according to my feeling.

But I can't take a detour, because I don't feel familiar with other places in Qianyunzong, this road is the only clue.

"Observe first,

These disciples can't be on guard all the time. "

Zheng Qiu mixed in with the pedestrians, pretending to visit other places, and did not leave very far, looking at the disciples of Qianyun Sect on the other side of the road from time to time.

After about an hour, two new disciples came and took turns with the two guards.

But in the process of their rotation, they always pay attention to the situation on the road, and Zheng Qiu can't find a time to pass.

At this time, he saw a foreign sect disciple wearing a white robe with green patterns passing by with a big bag on his back.

The two official disciples on duty didn't stop them, and they didn't even intend to ask.

"There are tens of thousands of people in the Qianyun Sect, and it is impossible for everyone to know each other. They use clothes to distinguish sect disciples and visitors.

In other words, if I can get a set of Qian Yunzong's clothes, then I can go in smoothly. "

Zheng Qiu was walking carelessly on the avenue, thinking hard in his mind: "How about knocking a Qian Yunzong disciple unconscious and taking off his robe."

He immediately shook his head: "No, this method won't work.

Right now, there will be a Qianyun spot book, and Qianyunzong must pay special attention to safety. Suddenly, one person is missing, and it will be discovered sooner or later.

Moreover, the grand ceremony will take nearly half a month, and I can't leave Qianyun Sect during this time, the city lord is watching.

In addition, the disciples of Qianyun Sect who were dizzy couldn't deal with it, and they would wake up sooner or later. "

At this time, he looked down at his clothes: "That's right, I'm also wearing a white robe, which is somewhat similar to Qian Yunzong's uniform.

If cloud patterns were painted on it, wouldn't it be similar to the uniform of Qian Yunzong?

When the time comes, I and the other disciples of the Qianyun Sect will go there at the same time, and the people on duty will definitely not find out. "

Thinking of this, Zheng Qiu immediately ran back to Tianzhou Square, entered the square and waited for Tianzhou's stone house.

The house was full of practitioners, and there were several foreign sect disciples busy at the counter.

He huddled among the crowd and got as close to the counter as possible, then secretly traced on the paper with a charcoal pen, drawing the cloud pattern of the Zongfu in the same way and recorded it.

After taking half an hour to write it down, he hurried back to the Zixu Building on the South Yingke Peak, and ran into his room.

Take out the seeds of the incense vine from the luggage, force them to ripen, and then pick off the leaves one by one and stuff them into the kettle.

The leaves are mashed into a paste with a jade spoon used to scoop tea leaves, and then the green juice is filtered out and poured into the inkstone.

In the end, he took off his white robe, and changed the parts that didn't match the pattern with scissors.

Take out the white paper with the moiré pattern on it, and use a brush to draw on the clothes with leaf juice.

After painting and drying, Zheng Qiu picked up the robe and looked around, it was really very similar.

But the cloth of the robe and the imperial uniform are different, and if the disciples on duty inspect them carefully, they can still see the difference.

"There's no way, it's the only way to do this."

Zheng Qiu took out a short jacket and put it on, then stuffed the fake imperial robes into his bag, and hurriedly walked towards the avenue.

He came to the original observation position, where there were still two disciples of Qianyun Sect, so it would definitely not work to go there rashly, he still had to wait for the opportunity.

After a while, he saw three foreign sect disciples walking towards him in the distance. Two of them were pushing a magic weapon box, and the other was carrying a luggage.

"Good opportunity, just follow them in."

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Zheng Qiu hid in the bushes next to the avenue, took out the fake imperial uniform and quickly put it on.

Then he tidied up his clothes and sleeves, and walked out swaggeringly.

At this time, the three foreign sect disciples were already approaching, Zheng Qiu leaned over calmly, and followed closely behind them.

A disciple of the foreign sect noticed someone behind him, glanced back, and then smelled the strange smell of grass leaves, and frowned slightly.

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