Raising Silkworms and Refining Gu from Mount Hundred Thousand

Chapter 193 Bingyun Village × Pansi Cave √ (Updates added with monthly ticket)

The next day.

Grandma followed Han Wending back to the Han family.

Zhou Qing followed him out of the city alone.

Waiting for the arrival of Wanqi Zongyuan at the foot of the Qilian Mountains.

"I really didn't expect that Han Shibo turned out to be my grandma's son who had been separated for more than 20 years."

Recalling the scene of recognizing relatives last night, Zhou Qing felt filled with emotion.

Now we really become a family with Han Wending.

It turns out that Han Wending, whose real name was Cheng Wen, was forcibly recruited into the Shuntian Army to encircle and suppress the Wuxi barbarians.

As a result, he was seriously injured and was rescued by the third lady of the Han family, and became a servant of the Han family.

Later, after getting along day and night, he and the third lady of the Han family fell in love for a long time and had a private life-long engagement.

The ancestor of the Han family was very angry at first and wanted to kill Han Wending. It was the third lady who forced him to death to save Han Wending.

But the ancestor of the Han family kicked Han Wending into the Shenwei camp, hoping that he would die in the battle with the barbarians.

Unexpectedly, Han Wending became more and more courageous as he fought, and gradually showed his strong martial arts talent, and was highly regarded by the previous captain.

In just a few years, Han Wending has broken through to the bone refining realm.

In the end, the previous captain acted as a matchmaker for him, so the ancestor of the Han family agreed to the marriage, but he was required to marry into the Han family and change his name.

After Han Wending broke through the Bone Refining Realm, he returned to Asakawa County and found that his hometown was hit by a severe drought and many people died of famine.

After searching for his relatives to no avail, Han Wending finally agreed to the request of the ancestor of the Han family and changed his surname to Han, and the ancestor of the Han family added the word "ding" to his name.

After getting married, the ancestor of the Han family regarded Han Wending as his own son and supported him in his martial arts training with all his strength. In the end, he even passed the title of head of the family to him.

For so many years, Han Wending sent people to inquire in many ways, but no trace of his relatives was found. Unexpectedly, he finally found his mother in this way.

In this way, Zhou Qing was finally able to leave with complete peace of mind.

He hates separation.

So I left a letter early this morning and left quietly.

"Next time I come back, I will make the entire Nanli bow their heads in front of me!" Zhou Qing looked at the towering city in the distance like a crawling dragon and clenched his fists.

"What a spirit!"

At this time, a deep voice suddenly sounded behind Zhou Qing.

He looked back and saw a middle-aged man in his early forties walking out of the forest. He was dressed in coarse linen clothes, of medium build, with a square face and dark skin. He looked like an ordinary mountain man.

However, the powerful energy and blood in his body was as majestic as a rushing river.

Master!

"Who is your Excellency? We don't seem to know each other." Zhou Qing watched the middle-aged man slowly walking towards him and instantly became alert.

"Young Master Wei's disciple, don't you even know me?" the middle-aged man couldn't help but laugh.

"Are you Wan Guiliu?!" Zhou Qing was shocked.

"You should call me Sect Master! Are you going to follow me back by yourself, or?" Wan Guiliu frowned, and stretched out his palms from his sleeves. The colorful essence gathered in his palms, and a strange fragrance spread out.

"Let me do it!"

"I" Zhou Qing suddenly showed a strange smile on his face.

Wan Guiliu suddenly turned around and looked behind him. At some point, an old man in blue robes with white beard and hair appeared out of thin air behind him.

"Master Wanmen, I advise you not to take action."

"Who are you?" Wan Guiliu tensed up, feeling that he couldn't see through the white-haired old man's cultivation, and couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "What if I take action?"

"You will die." Wanqi Zongyuan said calmly.

"Although I don't want to let all the supernatural powers disappear, if you insist on having your own way, I can only feel sorry for my old friend."

"Do you know my ancestor of the Five Poison Sect?" Wan Guiliu's expression changed.

"We have some friendship." Wanqi Zongyuan seemed too lazy to say anything more and glanced at Zhou Qing.

"Boy, are you ready?"

"Clan leader, I'm ready." Zhou Qing bowed respectfully.

"Then let's go." Wanqi Zongyuan nodded and walked towards the Qilian Mountains.

"Yes." Zhou Qing quickly followed.

Wan Guiliu moved his fingers lightly. After hesitating for a moment, he finally held back.

An old man who knew his ancestor and whose cultivation was completely invisible to him really made him dare not act rashly.

At this time, before entering the forest, Zhou Qing took a deep look at Wan Guiliu, as if he wanted to imprint his appearance in his mind.

"What? He has a grudge against you?" Wanqi Zongyuan asked naturally when he saw Zhou Qing staring at Wan Guiliu.

"He poisoned my master, and today he attacked me again! I must avenge this!" Zhou Qing said solemnly.

"What will happen to you if one day I am hostile to your master?" Wanqi Zongyuan changed the subject.

"I will stop you from being hostile." Zhou Qing muttered.

"What if we don't die?" Wanqi Zongyuan asked.

"I will first repay the patriarch for saving his life twice! As for the rest, I can't guarantee anything that didn't happen." Zhou Qing said sternly.

"Yeah." Wanqi Zongyuan said nothing more. He had investigated Zhou Qing's life in detail, especially Zhou Qing's hometown, Heishan Town.

Zhou Qing is well-known in Heishan Town and has a reputation far and wide.

A sericulture farmer from a poor background can be praised by everyone, which is indeed considered a noble character.

Because of this, Wanqi Zongyuan went out personally.

Judging from Zhou Qing's current performance, Wanqi Zongyuan is quite satisfied.

As for whether Zhou Qing can truly integrate into Bingyun Village, we have to wait and see.

"Since you hate this person so much, I can't kill him because of our friendship, but I can help you teach him a lesson." Wanqi Zongyuan smiled faintly.

"How to teach him a lesson?" Zhou Qing was stunned. If he could severely injure Wan Guiliu, he might be able to change the old ancestor's mind and choose his master Wei Sheng as his successor again.

"Just use this." Wanqi Zongyuan waved his sleeves, and a thing similar to a peeled banana appeared out of thin air and floated in the air.

In an instant, a foul smell that hit his head came to his face.

Zhou Qing felt a surge in his stomach and almost vomited the overnight meal.

"What is this like?" Zhou Qing covered his mouth and nose, but still couldn't block the stench.

As for Wanqi Zongyuan on the side, he had already protected his whole body with his true essence.

"This is a second-level golden dung Gu that I accidentally refined in my early years. I was going to use it to refine a third-level stinky fart Gu, but I didn't use it later, so I kept it." Wanqi Zongyuan's tone was calm, but Zhou Qing saw a bit of bad taste in his eyes.

"This Gu is a one-time consumption Gu worm, and it has no substantial killing power, but it is extremely smelly. If you get this Gu, the stench will last for a year. During this period, the stench will not stop wherever you pass, and the stench will spread three miles along the wind." Wanqi Zongyuan explained.

Zhou Qing retreated repeatedly after hearing this.

This level of stench is already in the category of highly toxic.

And it is so smelly that it will affect your appetite, and even your cultivation will probably be affected.

In some ways, the killing power of the golden dung Gu is terrifying, and it can cause social death to the person who is poisoned.

Wanqi Zongyuan also said that he couldn't kill him because of his old friend's feelings.

"Don't worry, I haven't activated this Gu yet, so the stench won't get on you." Wanqi Zongyuan couldn't help but smile when he saw Zhou Qing's eyes full of fear.

"Please ask the clan leader to activate this Gu and punish Wan Guiliu." Zhou Qing took a few steps back, and he felt dirty all over.

"Well, I'll do as you say." Wanqi Zongyuan raised his right hand, muttering something in his mouth, and the golden dung Gu flew out.

"Clan leader, let's go." Zhou Qing looked at the direction where the golden dung Gu disappeared, and suddenly felt in his heart that it was too cruel to do so. It would be better to just kill Wan Guiliu directly.

"Well." Wanqi Zongyuan nodded and released a palm-sized blue-white dragonfly from his Yuanqiao.

The blue-white dragonfly was crystal clear all over, like an ice sculpture.

Wanqi Zongyuan injected true energy, and the blue-white dragonfly's body expanded rapidly, from the size of a palm to a giant dragonfly with a radius of ten feet, as big as a room.

Buzz buzz buzz!

As the blue-white dragonfly flapped its wings, Zhou Qing felt the sharp cold wind blowing on his face.

"Come on, Bingyun Village is nearly 8,000 miles away from here, it will be faster to ride the dragonfly Gu."

Wanqi Zongyuan flew to the top of the dragonfly Gu.

"Yes." Zhou Qing came behind him.

"Hold on tight." Wanqi Zongyuan reminded.

The dragonfly Gu slowly rose into the air, but its speed was far slower than Zhou Qing's Ice Evil Gu.

However, before he could react, the dragonfly Gu suddenly blew out violent cold air from its lower abdomen, and its entire body shot out with a whoosh.

If Zhou Qing hadn't used his true essence to absorb the body of the dragonfly Gu, he would have been thrown out at this time.

Looking at the scene that was constantly retreating in his sight, Zhou Qing subconsciously opened his hands to welcome the strong wind blowing on his face.

Although the Ice Evil Gu could give him the ability to fly, it could not fly high, and its speed was far slower than that of the dragonfly Gu, and it did not last that long.

Of course, this was mainly because the Ice Evil Gu consumed too much true essence.

"Is this the power of a second-level Gu Master?" Zhou Qing couldn't help but sigh in his heart as he looked at Wanqi Zongyuan, who was calm and composed in front of him.

This is real flying!

With the exaggerated speed of the dragonfly Gu, the eight thousand miles of journey were completed in less than two days.

The main reason was that the dragonfly Gu took a lot of time to eat, and Wanqi Zongyuan reduced the speed of flight when flying to certain areas halfway.

Otherwise, traveling ten thousand miles a day would not be a problem.

At this moment, in front of Zhou Qing was a Yangtze River with a width of more than 100 meters, and surrounded by mountains and ridges that could not be seen at a glance.

Not far below, there was a large mountain village surrounded by huge walls.

Wanqi Zongyuan took Zhou Qing and flew directly to a high mountain behind the mountain village.

The mountain village was full of buildings similar to stilt houses, built on the mountain and by the river. When the tribesmen below saw the dragonfly Gu flying above, they would stop and salute.

Regardless of whether they were men or women, their clothes were full of exotic styles.

The dragonfly Gu stopped outside the stilt house on the hillside.

"You will live here in the future. Rest for one night. We will talk tomorrow if there is anything." Wanqi Zongyuan took Zhou Qing into the second-floor room of the stilt house and told him not to run around. He would introduce him to the tribe members in a few days.

"Yes!" Zhou Qing entered the room consciously and closed the door.

The next morning, Zhou Qing got up to practice martial arts and suddenly heard footsteps.

There were at least seven or eight people.

Zhou Qing got off the bed.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Zhou Qing took a breath and was a little nervous.

"Squeak~"

The door opened and everything in front of him made him widen his eyes.

Eight girls wearing golden pearl hair crowns, lavender long skirts, revealing white lotus arms, slender calves and jade feet came in one after another.

Each of them was young, beautiful and graceful.

They were all fat and thin, and each had their own strengths.

"I have met Master Zongzheng." The eight girls saluted in unison and looked curiously at the handsome young man in front of them. He seemed to be dressed like a Central Plains man.

"Did you admit the wrong person?" Zhou Qing was stunned.

"You're not wrong."

At this time, Wanqi Zongyuan's voice sounded outside the door.

"From today on, your name in the village will be Wanqi Zongzheng. You can take a look at these eight women. If you like them, they will stay and serve you. The wife is not in a hurry to marry. You can marry a few as concubines first, sir. Let's talk about the kids." Wanqi Zongyuan looked at Zhou Qing with a half-smile.

"Ah?" Zhou Qing was confused.

"Concubine?" The eight girls had different expressions. Some were hesitant to speak, but they did not dare to interrupt easily.

"This kid won't be nineteen years old in two months. He will already be a great martial artist in the blood-changing realm, and his Gu Dao cultivation has also reached the first level of perfection. In terms of the purity of his bloodline, he will not be inferior to me. I will not be a concubine for him. I feel sorry for you. Of course, if you don’t want to, I can replace you.”

Wanqi Zongyuan said lightly.

"Less than nineteen years old? Blood exchange realm? First level of perfection? Pure blood?" The eight girls looked surprised, and several of them looked at Zhou Qing with eyes that suddenly became eager.

"." Zhou Qing fell into silence.

Is this Bingyun Village or Pansi Cave?