Super Soldier King

There are not many pedestrians on the Qingshi Ancient Road.

There is a simple tea shed by the roadside, a table made of several wooden boards, and a stove for boiling water, which is the whole of the tea shed. There are some people who are resting on the road in twos and threes.

Of course, although it is a tea shed, it also provides drinks. It's just that the wine here is very inferior, and the sourness makes people suspect that it is poison. But even this kind of rubbish wine can be sold at a good price here, because the climate is very cold, and even a few sips of rubbish wine can warm up the body.

A young man wearing a felt hat, sitting in a corner, his clothes are a bit worn... This man is really Ye Qian.

Ye Qian is a little confused. It is reasonable to say that this place should be closer to the center of the Fire Realm, but this place is actually colder than the two Youliang states in the extreme north...

Of course he didn't care about the cold, but Ye Qian didn't want to be so high-profile because he was unfamiliar with the place, so he just 'borrowed' a worn-out fur coat and put on a felt hat. He is a hunter who drills into the snow mountain.

Leaving Jiangzhou, Ye Qian checked the direction to the Imperial City of the Daewoo Dynasty, and set off directly. Unexpectedly, after leaving Jiangzhou, the situation here is like a world of ice and snow. Come on, Qingzhou next door is a very normal season. Could it be that the climate has completely changed after tens of thousands of miles?

However, Ye Qian touched his nose, if they are separated by tens of thousands of miles on the earth, then it is indeed possible.

Well, forget it, don't care about it. In short, when Ye Qian left Jiangzhou, it was as if he had entered a bitterly cold winter from spring.

The reason why he sat in the tea shed and drank some tea was not because he was tired from walking, but because he wanted to inquire about the situation here.

However, it seems that luck is not very good. He has been sitting here for about 20 minutes, but he has not received any useful news. Those who sit down to rest are mostly poor people. Even if there are cultivators among them, they are also low-level cultivators. In many cases, low-level cultivators may not live better than ordinary people, because in the eyes of those big men, enslaving cultivators The latter is definitely more convenient and more valuable.

Ye Qian picked up the teacup, drank the last sip, and prepared to leave. It seems that you have to go to a bigger town to find out some useful news.

At this time, suddenly horseshoes burst on the ancient road, and three knights came. These three people are all wearing black armor, with swords hanging from their waists, and Ye Qian can see through it at a glance. These people are indeed cultivators, but... they are characters who have not even reached the Dao Peeping Realm. In the Lihuo Realm, there might not be enough people like this to look after homes and homes, right?

But even so, these three knights were very big figures for these ordinary people in the tea shed.

There is only one boss in the tea shed, serving tea and water, welcoming and seeing off guests, collecting money and making change, all by himself. Seeing the three knights coming, the boss hurried over and greeted them with a bow and bow.

The three knights didn't even bother to look at the boss. One of them comforted his mount and said, "Go, bring me all your wine."

"My lord, there is still a big tank of wine here for the little ones. Can the adults finish it?" The boss was stunned.

"If you are told to go, why bother?" the knight said disdainfully. "Do you think we drank it?"

The boss was a little baffled, but he didn't dare to disobey, so he hurriedly turned around and came out with a big wine tank in his arms. Looking at the wine in it, it is estimated that it looks like a hundred catties.

Although the boss is not a cultivator, after all, he grew up in Lihuo Realm and has a good physique. He put down the wine jar and asked: "Sir, the wine is here, do you want to take it away?"

"Go away!" A knight waved impatiently, drove away the boss, and led his horse to the wine tank. The horse was obviously also a little strange, leaned over to the wine tank and sniffed it, then lowered its head and drank. The same goes for the other two horses, and the three of them huddled beside the wine, drinking very happily.

It turned out that the three people asked the boss to bring wine, and it was actually for the mount to drink... If the horse is used to it, after drinking, it will speed up the blood circulation just like humans, which has the effect of resisting cold and can also make it excited. run fast.

It's just that those people who were drinking slowly in the tea shed all looked pale and resentful at the moment. What I drink is actually the same as what other animals drink...

"Here, Brother Wang, let's have a drink." A younger knight took a wine bag from his horse, and handed it to an older knight with whiskers, a little flattering.

The elder brother Wang was obviously the leader of the three of them, he took a sip from the wine bag, the wine splashed and dripped down his beard, and at the same time a clear fragrance spread, obviously, the wine was real The good wine here is by no means comparable to the cheap stuff in the tea shed.

"Drink some, too. It will feel better when you go to Xuelong Mountain." Brother Wang said.

The other two young knights nodded quickly, and the young man who had handed the wine to Brother Wang wiped his mouth and asked, "Brother Wang, what's the matter with us rushing over there in such a hurry?"

"You ask me, who should I ask?" Eldest Wang rolled his eyes, and said again: "Anyway, since the young lord has summoned you, we have to rush as hard as we can."

"Yes, that's natural." The young man didn't dare to ask more, and nodded quickly.

Brother Wang said again: "However, since the young master chose to enter Xuelong Mountain at this time, I'm afraid... he also went for that Xuelong."

"Snow Dragon? Could it be that it is rumored to be a divine beast comparable to the ninth level of Dao Sighting Realm?" the young man asked in amazement.

"Hehe, you also said that it was a rumor. In fact, the young master mentioned that the snow dragon seems to be a kind of spirit beast. Its blood is of great benefit to practitioners, and can perfectly repair some past injuries." Brother Wang laughed.

The young man immediately became interested and wanted to ask more questions, but the elder brother Wang waved his hand and said, "Let's go, you will be punished if you are late!"

The three of them got on the horse, and the owner of the tea shed flinched aside, as if he wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask. He was thinking in his heart, are these three people planning to leave after drinking the horse? If this is the case, then he can only admit that he is unlucky, he has no choice but to offend him...

However, he thought too much, so Brother Wang casually threw out a golden melon seed, then slapped his horse and left.

For a cultivator like him, gold is no longer considered property, and he doesn't care about it at all.

The owner of the tea shed did not expect to be a big customer, so he quickly nodded and bowed his thanks, and watched the three knights go away. "Damn it, I thought I would lose everything today! Unexpectedly, I met a few rich masters, and there is still more than half of this wine left, and I will continue to sell it later."

The unscrupulous boss picked up the wine jar and was about to go back to put it away, but saw the ragged young man standing up in the corner. He glanced at it, and the young man said: "Boss, the money is on the table."

The boss agreed, but didn't care. The young man just drank a pot of tea and didn't have much money.

When he finished putting away the wine jar and went to tidy it up, his eyes widened. There was some fart money on the table? I'm going, have you met someone who eats Bawang's meal?

Turning around to search, where is the figure of that young man?

"God damn poor ghost, you don't have five cents, go to hell!" The teahouse owner's scolding voice resounded through the sky...

At this time, Ye Qian had already left the tea shed for more than ten miles, so he was destined not to hear the scolding, but he still touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

As for the money, it is true that there is no money. Could it be possible for him to come up with some priceless materials or pills to pay the bill? Anyway, he was an unscrupulous profiteer, so he should be punished!

He walked slowly, but his speed was extremely fast. Not far in front of him, there were three black spots galloping forward. They were the three knights who had just rested in the tea shed.

Ye Qian was aimless and wanted to inquire about the news, but he heard Xuelong Mountain from the three people. And when he left Jiangzhou before, he still inquired about the direction of the road, and knew that after passing Xuelong Mountain, it was the boundary of Nanzhou.

And Nanzhou, the reason why it is called Nanzhou, in the eyes of many people, is because Nanzhou is the south gate of the imperial city of the Dayu Dynasty, so it got its name.

In other words, after entering Nanzhou, it is equivalent to coming to the gate of the Daewoo Dynasty. As long as you cross Nanzhou, you will arrive at the capital of the Daewoo Dynasty.

Since Xuelong Mountain is in front of you, it means that your direction is correct. After passing Xuelong Mountain, you can enter Nanzhou. The boundary of Nanzhou must be about the same size as Qingzhou and Jiangzhou, so after crossing the past, it will take at most half a month for him to reach the center of the Daewoo Dynasty, the imperial city!

So, when Ye Qian heard that the three knights were going to Xuelong Mountain, he followed them directly, and regarded them as guides.

In addition, Ye Qian might not be interested in Xuelong mentioned by these three people. If it was true as they said, that Xuelong's blood could perfectly restore the injuries he suffered before, then it could indeed be called a rare treasure of heaven and earth, and Xuelong was worthy of being a spirit beast.

After all, in order to improve their cultivation and become stronger, practitioners will inevitably fight and get injured. Although these injuries are all healed, but any injury will inevitably damage the body, perhaps blood, flesh and blood, or spirit.

In short, once these things are lost, they can certainly be replenished, but after all, they are no longer as 100% perfect as before.

It seems that there is nothing important, but if it reaches the later stage, these small hidden dangers may become fatal factors, increasing the difficulty of breaking through the bottleneck, and even directly leading to the failure of the promotion!

Ye Qian has grown up all the way, and the injuries he has suffered are almost innumerable. Although he has never been short of top-quality pills, the problem is that he cannot completely solve this hidden threat.

It would be a good thing if he could get that Xuelong's blood.

Anyway, it was on the way, so Ye Qian hung behind the three knights and headed towards Xuelong Mountain all the way.

The three knights urged their horses to hurry, but they didn't know that someone was following them.