Quick Travel: Jing Yuan's Wanderings

Chapter 106 Brother Does Not Come Down the Mountain (Purchasing) 5

When people are happy, they feel refreshed; even if wine doesn't make them drunk, they will get drunk by themselves.

Ye Wushuang also wanted to go to the Divine Doctor Valley and the Han Dao Sect to meet old friends, exchange martial arts experiences, and have a fight.

It might be a good idea to protect Wan Shuyao along the way.

The key point is that the head brother is willing to spend any good thing for his precious daughter.

Storage bag, Frost Sword, and ten Thunderbolt Talismans...

Phew, these are things he has been longing for for a long time.

Hahahaha...I really made a lot of money!

White pear blossom, daughter red, tiger bone wine, peach blossom wine...

Ye Wushuang was so happy that he was extremely generous and took out jars of his treasured fine wine one by one.

The wine glass was too small and it was not pleasant to drink from, so the two brothers simply held the wine jar and drank.

It's much safer to have a cunning junior brother accompanying me than to have a young boy like Jing Yuan follow me.

Wan Xiangchen was extremely happy as he had solved a problem that was bothering him.

Good wine should be paired with good food.

Wan Xiangchen waved his hand and took out all the cooking utensils and ingredients for the mutton hotpot from the storage bag.

In the center of the Aoxue Cave is a hot spring, and the temperature around it is very suitable.

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan sat on a low stool with a smile on his face, slicing mutton.

Hehe...the timing of entering the small world this time is really good.

The tendons and veins are damaged, so practice in seclusion!

The injury happened just in time, hehe...

All matters related to the male and female protagonists are directly handled by the respected master.

It’s really, really wonderful!

The master has his work and the disciples do the hard work.

After putting five plates of sliced ​​mutton into the pot, he began to wash the vegetables very consciously.

……

The snowflakes are dancing, like a fairyland.

At just nine o'clock in the morning, Lieutenant General Jing Yuan was already sweating profusely after swinging three thousand swords.

He opened the lid of the gourd at his waist and took a sip of tiger bone wine to relieve his fatigue.

Then, he pulled out the heavy sword stuck in the snow and began to practice "Lingxue Sword Manual".

The master became more and more proficient, and then the sword moved as his heart moved, just like his arm.

He is worthy of being his most proud disciple. At such a young age, he has already shown the rudiments of swordsmanship.

After his beloved disciple put away the sword, he was satisfied and praised: "Not bad! Your sword skills have been perfected."

"Master!" Lieutenant General Jing Yuan quickly bowed.

"Go back with me first. I have something to tell you."

After Ye Wushuang finished speaking, he used his Qinggong skills and disappeared into the vast snow-capped mountains.

Lieutenant General E Jingyuan, who was not very skilled in footwork, followed quickly, taking one deep step and one shallow step.

He stamped his feet, brushed off the snow on his body, and calmly entered the cave.

"master!"

"Okay, stop being so polite and come here quickly.

Tie a bun for the teacher.

Now, use this, the golden hair crown and hairpin I just got from your uncle."

"Yes!"

Combing, tying, pulling and securing, under the skillful hands of Lieutenant General Jing Yuan, a neat cone bun was quickly formed.

"Sit down!" Ye Wushuang opened his eyes and spoke at the right time.

"Here, a 20-square-meter storage bag, filled with cooked food and clothes, enough for you to eat and use for a quarter.

When you are done, just go to the sect market to buy things yourself."

"Thank you, Master!" Lieutenant General Jing Yuan happily accepted it.

“Here’s the Lingshuang Sword for you, practice well.

Take a medicinal bath once a day for 49 days...

In order to lay a solid foundation, I will remain in seclusion for five years, during which time the Master will come back to check on me.

Okay, your Junior Sister Wan and the others have already set off.

The teacher has to leave quickly.

Practice with peace of mind, and if you encounter something you don’t understand, go find your uncle master.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he slipped away.

"master……"

Upon seeing this, Lieutenant General Jing Yuan shouted and ran out of the cave to chase after him.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Everything was white and there was no trace of the person.

He put his hands together and shouted:

"You haven't told me how to get out of the top of the snowy mountain!"

The roar echoed for a long time, but no one came.

I want to cry but I have no tears! What is going on!

As far as the original owner could remember, the only three times he went out, he was either carried or carried by his master.

There is snow everywhere as far as the eye can see, and I have no sense of direction at all. When the food in the storage bag is finished, how should I go to buy more?

Oh, so annoying.

You can't follow the example of the original owner, growing crops near the hot springs and eating vegetarian food every day!

He is now a meat lover!

Fortunately, there is still some meat stored in the system warehouse, but that amount can only last for a year or two at most!

Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. I'd better go take a 'stinky' bath. There will always be a way out when you reach the mountain. With the life space and system 003, I won't starve to death.

……

Day after day, year after year.

In the blink of an eye, the hero and heroine have developed feelings for each other in their daily interactions, and Lieutenant General Jing Yuan has been in this world for a full 800 days.

With hard practice every day, his internal strength improved rapidly and he successfully entered the middle stage of the Innate Realm.

I wanted to continue practicing, but reality didn't allow it:

The stored meat had been eaten 20 days ago.

After saving again and again, the most important daily necessities, salt and oil, were finally sold out.

He finished his homework early that day, drank a bowl of tasteless rice porridge, picked up his sword, and walked out of the cave courageously.

Practicing Qinggong all the time will consume a lot of internal energy.

Holding a sword in each hand, he stepped on the simple skateboard he made and skied down the mountain.

At the same time, he did not forget to call System 003 in his mind. Of course he would use the plug-in if he had one, he was not stupid.

“003, keep scanning for directions, I try my best to control the speed.

My life is in your hands, please don't take me to the cliff!"

"Beep - 003 is doing the job. Please rest assured. The worst that can happen is that you will die and return to the void!"

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan raised the corner of his mouth for just a second, then immediately retracted it.

"Hehe, 003, not bad, you can even joke around."

"Haha... Second level, second level. I just upgraded half a level. The scanning radius increased by 50 meters."

"Congratulations!"

"Haha... Congratulations, everyone."

"Beep, attention ahead, fifteen degrees left. 3,2, 1, , ready."

"Beep, warning, alert, move right 50 degrees immediately."

……

The male and female protagonists, who were prone to accidents, were not there. An hour later, they all successfully left the snow mountain area.

The grass is green and lush, with a strong breath of life.

He put the skateboard and two swords into the system warehouse and stretched his body.

Then he used his Qinggong skills to fly quickly down the mountain.

strange?

There are so many disciples in Wanjian Pavilion, how come I haven’t seen a single person along the way?

With deep doubts, I came to the small town at the foot of the mountain.

It was market day, and the streets were bustling and noisy.

"Selling candied haws, two strings for five cents."

"Freshly cooked buns, pork and radish buns, three cents each, five cents for two."

"Needle and thread, needle and thread."

The noisy sounds of hawking fill my ears, bringing the long-lost smell of life.

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan smelled the scent and came to a bun shop.

He took out, a little timidly, the half ounce of silver he had stored in Qiu State and handed it over.

The honest man took it with a smile, and without thinking it was dirty, he took a bite directly.

"Here are some freshly-made pork and radish buns. How many do you want, bro?"

Can silver be used?

Lieutenant General Jing Yuan was delighted, and he waved his hand and said boldly:

"Half an ounce of silver!"

"What? 500 Wen for 200 buns?"

"Yes, 200 buns. Can you give me a bamboo basket to put them in?"

"Hahahaha...see what my brother said, there's nothing wrong with this."

Then he raised his voice and shouted to the young lady behind him:

"Wife, come over and help me pick the buns. This guy wants to buy 200 of those stuffed with pork and radish!"

"Okay, here we go!"

……

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