Cannon Fodder Tear Protagonist Halo [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 172 Cultivating Immortals
After Ning Ziqian left, Kong Qing also prepared to leave, he didn't want to stay where he was and be watched as a rare animal.
It's a pity, I originally planned to find an opportunity to ask Mr. Baiyi about the situation of Qingfeng Kingdom and Bihai Kingdom's joint attack on Mingyue Kingdom, but now it seems that no matter the time or the occasion, it is very inappropriate. If I want to inquire about the situation, I probably have no chance .
"Young master, please stay."
Kong Qing wanted to leave, but the young man in white hurriedly called out to him.
It's also thanks to Kong Qing's sensitive five senses, otherwise, it would be strange to hear the voice of the young man in white calling him from such a long distance.
The young man in white was anxious, he had finally met a genuine monk, and before he had time to make friends, if he just let him go, thinking about this day in the future, he would regret it so much that his intestines would turn green.
"My lord, please stop. I heard that Renzheng is the No. 11 prince of Xiangyun Kingdom." The young man in white couldn't wait to announce his family name, and the guards in charge of protecting him dared not stop him, and they couldn't stop him at all.
"Although I was born in the royal family of Xiangyun Kingdom, I have always had a heart for Taoism since I was a child. Please help me to cultivate Taoism."
Wen Renzheng knelt down to Kong Qing while he was talking, and Xunxian Wendao's piety was evident from this.
When Wen Renzheng knelt down, whoever dared to stand behind him immediately knelt down on the ground, plus the mortals who had misunderstood Kong Qing as a god before, kowtowed and prayed, the ground was already kneeling in darkness Kong Qing couldn't help but get a headache just looking at these people.
Kong Qing intends to chat with Wen Renzheng, but right now, this place is really not suitable for chatting. After thinking about it, Kong Qing simply sent a voice transmission to Wen Renzheng: "There is a small village not far ahead. Go there first, and wait for you at the entrance of the village for a stick of incense, if you can arrive in time, it will prove that we are destined, and I will seriously consider what you asked for."
After finishing speaking, Kong Qing turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared instantly.
These guards have followed Wen Renzheng since they were young, so they naturally know how pious their master Xun Xian Wendao's heart is.
It is no exaggeration to say that in order to seek immortality and ask questions, my master did not even become a good eleventh prince. He searched for teachers and friends everywhere, just wanting to be like the little prince of Mingyue Kingdom, to meet an extraterrestrial expert, and set off on a journey from now on. On the road of practice.
In the end, I don’t know whether it’s because it’s too hard to find an expert from outside the world, or if their master really lacks the celestial fate. After years of hard searching, they still found nothing. Seeing that their master is going crazy, they unexpectedly met a chance by accident. .
The guards couldn't help being happy for Wen Renzheng, feeling that their master had finally come to the end of his hardships, could get what he wanted, and officially embarked on the road of cultivation.
Before he had time to congratulate his master, he saw the worldly expert who had found his way with great difficulty disappeared in a puff of smoke.
The guards didn't know that Kong Qing had another agreement with Wen Renzheng, and when they saw Kong Qing disappearing, they couldn't help feeling sad for their master.
What a great opportunity, what a pity to miss it.
"Your Highness..."
"Go, go quickly." Wen Renzheng was overjoyed, and quickly greeted the guards: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, I can't just miss it."
The guards were confused, but they followed Wen Renzheng dutifully, and hurriedly left the tea stand.
Wen Renzheng rode a good maroon horse, and ran at the forefront, followed by a long line of guards, and hurried to the small village in front of him.
Wen Renzheng arrived at the agreed place in time for a stick of incense, but he didn't see Kong Qing at the entrance of the village. At that moment, Wen Renzheng felt his heart was cold, Thinking that the worldly experts disliked him for coming too late, he left impatiently, beating his chest and feet, feeling extremely disappointed.
"Excuse me, is it Mr. Wenren?"
Just as Wen Renzheng was sighing, a timid child's voice suddenly sounded. Wen Renzheng turned his head subconsciously, looked for the sound, and saw a five or six-year-old boy with a sallow complexion and tattered clothes.
Wen Renzheng frowned, he didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that this little boy looked familiar.
"Excuse me, is it Mr. Wenren?"
Wen Renzheng didn't speak, the little boy couldn't help but asked again, with the same timid expression.
In the blink of an eye, Wen Renzheng suddenly remembered who this little boy was.
The poor little boy whose father had his legs broken by the gods and was forced to sell fruit at a tea stand in order to survive.
"Oh it's you."
Wen Renzheng still remembered that the little boy's fruits were all bought by the world's expert, and now the little boy appeared here again, could it be that this is also the order of the world's expert?
"I'm Wen Renzheng, little guy, what can you do for me?"
Hearing this, the little boy breathed a sigh of relief, showed a shy smile, and whispered, "Mr. Wenren, please follow me. Mr. Mu has been waiting for you for a long time."
"Master Mu?"
Wen Renzheng was puzzled, just like "Wenren" is the surname of Xiangyun Kingdom, "Mu" is also the surname of Mingyue Kingdom, that is to say, the worldly master is a descendant of Mingyue Kingdom's clan?
Wen Renzheng felt like a cat scratching his head, and became more and more curious about the identity of the worldly master.
While secretly guessing the identity of the worldly master, Wen Renzheng followed the little boy to a dilapidated thatched hut that was ventilated from all sides.
"This is my home, Mr. Wenren, please."
As the eleventh prince of Xiangyun Kingdom, Wen Renzheng has never seen such a simple and shabby house in his life, let alone going in as a guest. .
Wen Renzheng gritted his teeth, endured a strong sense of discomfort, entered the room, and saw the emptiness sitting on the old chair with closed eyes and resting his mind at a glance.
Even in such a simple and shabby thatched thatched house, Kong Qing still has an extraordinary bearing, and even, with her own body, she can set off the whole broken thatched thatched house with brilliance. Wen Renzheng couldn't help but sigh with emotion. It is an expert.
"Master Mu, I brought Mr. Wenren."
The little boy spoke timidly, looking at Kong Qing with eyes full of awe, as if looking at an omnipotent living fairy.
Kong Qing opened his eyes, looked at Wen Renzheng, then raised his right arm, beckoned, and called the little boy in front of him.
"You did a good job. According to the agreement, I will heal your father's leg. I hope you will always have a pure heart in the future."
While speaking, Kong Qing took out a palm-sized jade porcelain bottle from the storage bracelet, and handed it to the little boy.
"This is the continuation pill, which can connect broken limbs without leaving any traces. It can be used by both practitioners and ordinary people, and the effect is extremely effective."
This is the legendary elixir of the fairy family. Hearing Ren Zheng's words, he couldn't help but look at the jade porcelain bottle in Kong Qing's hand more.
Although the little boy was young, he was very calm. He didn't rush to pick up the jade porcelain vase, but without thinking about it, he knelt down to Kong Qing and kowtowed three times sincerely.
"Thank you, Mr. Mu, for Mr. Mu's great kindness and virtue, Shuan Zhu will never forget it in his life. If there is a chance in the future, he will definitely form a grass ring to repay your great kindness."
Hearing this, Kong Qing couldn't help laughing, who wouldn't like a good boy who knows how to repay his kindness?
"Get up..."
Kong Qing waved his hand casually, and the little boy felt himself being supported by an invisible force to stand up, and before he was surprised, the jade porcelain bottle flew into his hand.
"Go and save your father, just take the pill."
The little boy carefully held the jade porcelain vase, and happily went to find his father.
"Young Master Mu has a kind heart."
From the boy's mouth, Wen Renzheng had already learned the surname of Mu, an expert in the world, and he put a high hat on Kong Qing as soon as he opened his mouth.
"This child is destined for me."
Kong Qing didn't expect that Shuan Zhu and his son actually lived in this secluded small village.
At that time, Kong Qing left the tea stand and just arrived at the entrance of the village when he happened to meet Shuan Zhu out to pick wild vegetables.
Seeing Kong Qing, Shuan Zhu was very happy. While thanking him, he warmly invited Kong Qing to his house as a guest.
Kong Qing also felt that she and Shuanzhu were destined, so she came to Shuanzhu's house and saw Shuanzhu's father who was unconscious and was lying on the bed.
According to the story of Xiao Er at the tea stall, Shuan Zhu's father was a hunter, and when he went hunting in the mountains, he somehow offended the gods, and that's why the gods broke his leg.
Kong Qing could tell at a glance that Shuan Zhu's father's legs were broken by spells. They didn't look like there were any wounds on the outside, but in fact, all the bones and tendons inside were broken. The doctors in the secular world couldn't help him at all. .
It was hard for Shuanzhu's father to escape home with his broken leg, and his desire to survive was so strong that Kong Qing felt compassion when he saw him.
Kong Qing touched Shuan Zhu's head, and told him, "Someone will come to the village to find me later. It's a very young man in white. His surname is Wenren. You bring him here, and I'll cure you for you." Dad's broken leg."
Maybe it's because Kong Qing is so good-looking, and Shuan Zhu couldn't help being kind when he saw him, or maybe it was because Kong Qing bought all the fruits he picked generously before, and Shuan Zhu felt that Kong Qing was kind-hearted and a good person. Qing said that he would help him heal his father's broken leg, Shuan Zhu didn't doubt it at all, and hurriedly thanked him.
"Thank you benefactor, thank you benefactor."
Shuan Zhu was especially grateful to Kong Qing, if Kong Qing hadn't stopped him, he would have knelt down and kowtowed to Kong Qing.
"You're welcome. My surname is Mu. After you receive Mr. Wenren, just bring him to see me."
Shuan Zhu nodded, left some cleaned wild fruits for Kong Qing, and then went to the entrance of the village, waiting for Wen Renzheng's arrival.
According to Kong Qing's instructions, Shuan Zhu brought Wen Renzheng and his party back home, in exchange for a pill that could cure his father's broken leg.
This elixir is miraculous. Not long after taking it, his father regained his senses, and even grabbed his hand very hard, saying with surprise that his broken legs slowly regained consciousness.
Shuan Zhu was very happy, and was about to tell his father that it was Mr. Mu who healed his leg, when he turned his head and saw that Mr. Mu and Mr. Wenren were all gone.
"Master Mu?"
Shuan Zhu ran out in a panic and searched everywhere, but he never saw Mr. Mu. He only found a few golden peanuts on the old chair that Mr. Mu used to sit on.
Holding the golden peanut left for him by Mr. Mu, Shuan Zhu's eyes couldn't help but turn red. He ran to the door, kowtowed to the sky a few times, and then returned to the thatched cottage dejectedly.
Shuan Zhu told his father everything about Mr. Mu, and also showed his father the golden peanuts that Mr. Mu left for him.
Shuanzhu's father looked at his leg that had regained consciousness, and then at the golden peanut in Shuanzhu's hand, and kept saying that he had met a living god, and said that he would let Shuanzhu stand for Mr. Mu. For the Longevity card, the father and son must always remember the great kindness of Mr. Mu for the rest of their lives.
Just when Shuan Zhu and his son were discussing to give Kong Qing a longevity card, Kong Qing, Wen Renzheng and the others had already left this secluded small village.
As soon as Kong Qing made a move, Wen Renzheng and the others didn't have to ride horses anymore, they hurried on their way.
Almost in the blink of an eye, a group of people changed places, from the dilapidated thatched house to a deserted dense forest.
Wen Renzheng was both surprised and delighted, his eyes were even hotter when he looked at Kong Qing, and he almost knelt down on the spot and kowtowed to his teacher.
The guards were so shocked that they couldn't even speak, they looked at Kong Qing with awe in their eyes.
What kind of extraterrestrial experts are here? They are living gods with great supernatural powers. My master doesn't know what kind of shit luck it is. It can be regarded as being stained with light.
It's a pity, I originally planned to find an opportunity to ask Mr. Baiyi about the situation of Qingfeng Kingdom and Bihai Kingdom's joint attack on Mingyue Kingdom, but now it seems that no matter the time or the occasion, it is very inappropriate. If I want to inquire about the situation, I probably have no chance .
"Young master, please stay."
Kong Qing wanted to leave, but the young man in white hurriedly called out to him.
It's also thanks to Kong Qing's sensitive five senses, otherwise, it would be strange to hear the voice of the young man in white calling him from such a long distance.
The young man in white was anxious, he had finally met a genuine monk, and before he had time to make friends, if he just let him go, thinking about this day in the future, he would regret it so much that his intestines would turn green.
"My lord, please stop. I heard that Renzheng is the No. 11 prince of Xiangyun Kingdom." The young man in white couldn't wait to announce his family name, and the guards in charge of protecting him dared not stop him, and they couldn't stop him at all.
"Although I was born in the royal family of Xiangyun Kingdom, I have always had a heart for Taoism since I was a child. Please help me to cultivate Taoism."
Wen Renzheng knelt down to Kong Qing while he was talking, and Xunxian Wendao's piety was evident from this.
When Wen Renzheng knelt down, whoever dared to stand behind him immediately knelt down on the ground, plus the mortals who had misunderstood Kong Qing as a god before, kowtowed and prayed, the ground was already kneeling in darkness Kong Qing couldn't help but get a headache just looking at these people.
Kong Qing intends to chat with Wen Renzheng, but right now, this place is really not suitable for chatting. After thinking about it, Kong Qing simply sent a voice transmission to Wen Renzheng: "There is a small village not far ahead. Go there first, and wait for you at the entrance of the village for a stick of incense, if you can arrive in time, it will prove that we are destined, and I will seriously consider what you asked for."
After finishing speaking, Kong Qing turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared instantly.
These guards have followed Wen Renzheng since they were young, so they naturally know how pious their master Xun Xian Wendao's heart is.
It is no exaggeration to say that in order to seek immortality and ask questions, my master did not even become a good eleventh prince. He searched for teachers and friends everywhere, just wanting to be like the little prince of Mingyue Kingdom, to meet an extraterrestrial expert, and set off on a journey from now on. On the road of practice.
In the end, I don’t know whether it’s because it’s too hard to find an expert from outside the world, or if their master really lacks the celestial fate. After years of hard searching, they still found nothing. Seeing that their master is going crazy, they unexpectedly met a chance by accident. .
The guards couldn't help being happy for Wen Renzheng, feeling that their master had finally come to the end of his hardships, could get what he wanted, and officially embarked on the road of cultivation.
Before he had time to congratulate his master, he saw the worldly expert who had found his way with great difficulty disappeared in a puff of smoke.
The guards didn't know that Kong Qing had another agreement with Wen Renzheng, and when they saw Kong Qing disappearing, they couldn't help feeling sad for their master.
What a great opportunity, what a pity to miss it.
"Your Highness..."
"Go, go quickly." Wen Renzheng was overjoyed, and quickly greeted the guards: "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, I can't just miss it."
The guards were confused, but they followed Wen Renzheng dutifully, and hurriedly left the tea stand.
Wen Renzheng rode a good maroon horse, and ran at the forefront, followed by a long line of guards, and hurried to the small village in front of him.
Wen Renzheng arrived at the agreed place in time for a stick of incense, but he didn't see Kong Qing at the entrance of the village. At that moment, Wen Renzheng felt his heart was cold, Thinking that the worldly experts disliked him for coming too late, he left impatiently, beating his chest and feet, feeling extremely disappointed.
"Excuse me, is it Mr. Wenren?"
Just as Wen Renzheng was sighing, a timid child's voice suddenly sounded. Wen Renzheng turned his head subconsciously, looked for the sound, and saw a five or six-year-old boy with a sallow complexion and tattered clothes.
Wen Renzheng frowned, he didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that this little boy looked familiar.
"Excuse me, is it Mr. Wenren?"
Wen Renzheng didn't speak, the little boy couldn't help but asked again, with the same timid expression.
In the blink of an eye, Wen Renzheng suddenly remembered who this little boy was.
The poor little boy whose father had his legs broken by the gods and was forced to sell fruit at a tea stand in order to survive.
"Oh it's you."
Wen Renzheng still remembered that the little boy's fruits were all bought by the world's expert, and now the little boy appeared here again, could it be that this is also the order of the world's expert?
"I'm Wen Renzheng, little guy, what can you do for me?"
Hearing this, the little boy breathed a sigh of relief, showed a shy smile, and whispered, "Mr. Wenren, please follow me. Mr. Mu has been waiting for you for a long time."
"Master Mu?"
Wen Renzheng was puzzled, just like "Wenren" is the surname of Xiangyun Kingdom, "Mu" is also the surname of Mingyue Kingdom, that is to say, the worldly master is a descendant of Mingyue Kingdom's clan?
Wen Renzheng felt like a cat scratching his head, and became more and more curious about the identity of the worldly master.
While secretly guessing the identity of the worldly master, Wen Renzheng followed the little boy to a dilapidated thatched hut that was ventilated from all sides.
"This is my home, Mr. Wenren, please."
As the eleventh prince of Xiangyun Kingdom, Wen Renzheng has never seen such a simple and shabby house in his life, let alone going in as a guest. .
Wen Renzheng gritted his teeth, endured a strong sense of discomfort, entered the room, and saw the emptiness sitting on the old chair with closed eyes and resting his mind at a glance.
Even in such a simple and shabby thatched thatched house, Kong Qing still has an extraordinary bearing, and even, with her own body, she can set off the whole broken thatched thatched house with brilliance. Wen Renzheng couldn't help but sigh with emotion. It is an expert.
"Master Mu, I brought Mr. Wenren."
The little boy spoke timidly, looking at Kong Qing with eyes full of awe, as if looking at an omnipotent living fairy.
Kong Qing opened his eyes, looked at Wen Renzheng, then raised his right arm, beckoned, and called the little boy in front of him.
"You did a good job. According to the agreement, I will heal your father's leg. I hope you will always have a pure heart in the future."
While speaking, Kong Qing took out a palm-sized jade porcelain bottle from the storage bracelet, and handed it to the little boy.
"This is the continuation pill, which can connect broken limbs without leaving any traces. It can be used by both practitioners and ordinary people, and the effect is extremely effective."
This is the legendary elixir of the fairy family. Hearing Ren Zheng's words, he couldn't help but look at the jade porcelain bottle in Kong Qing's hand more.
Although the little boy was young, he was very calm. He didn't rush to pick up the jade porcelain vase, but without thinking about it, he knelt down to Kong Qing and kowtowed three times sincerely.
"Thank you, Mr. Mu, for Mr. Mu's great kindness and virtue, Shuan Zhu will never forget it in his life. If there is a chance in the future, he will definitely form a grass ring to repay your great kindness."
Hearing this, Kong Qing couldn't help laughing, who wouldn't like a good boy who knows how to repay his kindness?
"Get up..."
Kong Qing waved his hand casually, and the little boy felt himself being supported by an invisible force to stand up, and before he was surprised, the jade porcelain bottle flew into his hand.
"Go and save your father, just take the pill."
The little boy carefully held the jade porcelain vase, and happily went to find his father.
"Young Master Mu has a kind heart."
From the boy's mouth, Wen Renzheng had already learned the surname of Mu, an expert in the world, and he put a high hat on Kong Qing as soon as he opened his mouth.
"This child is destined for me."
Kong Qing didn't expect that Shuan Zhu and his son actually lived in this secluded small village.
At that time, Kong Qing left the tea stand and just arrived at the entrance of the village when he happened to meet Shuan Zhu out to pick wild vegetables.
Seeing Kong Qing, Shuan Zhu was very happy. While thanking him, he warmly invited Kong Qing to his house as a guest.
Kong Qing also felt that she and Shuanzhu were destined, so she came to Shuanzhu's house and saw Shuanzhu's father who was unconscious and was lying on the bed.
According to the story of Xiao Er at the tea stall, Shuan Zhu's father was a hunter, and when he went hunting in the mountains, he somehow offended the gods, and that's why the gods broke his leg.
Kong Qing could tell at a glance that Shuan Zhu's father's legs were broken by spells. They didn't look like there were any wounds on the outside, but in fact, all the bones and tendons inside were broken. The doctors in the secular world couldn't help him at all. .
It was hard for Shuanzhu's father to escape home with his broken leg, and his desire to survive was so strong that Kong Qing felt compassion when he saw him.
Kong Qing touched Shuan Zhu's head, and told him, "Someone will come to the village to find me later. It's a very young man in white. His surname is Wenren. You bring him here, and I'll cure you for you." Dad's broken leg."
Maybe it's because Kong Qing is so good-looking, and Shuan Zhu couldn't help being kind when he saw him, or maybe it was because Kong Qing bought all the fruits he picked generously before, and Shuan Zhu felt that Kong Qing was kind-hearted and a good person. Qing said that he would help him heal his father's broken leg, Shuan Zhu didn't doubt it at all, and hurriedly thanked him.
"Thank you benefactor, thank you benefactor."
Shuan Zhu was especially grateful to Kong Qing, if Kong Qing hadn't stopped him, he would have knelt down and kowtowed to Kong Qing.
"You're welcome. My surname is Mu. After you receive Mr. Wenren, just bring him to see me."
Shuan Zhu nodded, left some cleaned wild fruits for Kong Qing, and then went to the entrance of the village, waiting for Wen Renzheng's arrival.
According to Kong Qing's instructions, Shuan Zhu brought Wen Renzheng and his party back home, in exchange for a pill that could cure his father's broken leg.
This elixir is miraculous. Not long after taking it, his father regained his senses, and even grabbed his hand very hard, saying with surprise that his broken legs slowly regained consciousness.
Shuan Zhu was very happy, and was about to tell his father that it was Mr. Mu who healed his leg, when he turned his head and saw that Mr. Mu and Mr. Wenren were all gone.
"Master Mu?"
Shuan Zhu ran out in a panic and searched everywhere, but he never saw Mr. Mu. He only found a few golden peanuts on the old chair that Mr. Mu used to sit on.
Holding the golden peanut left for him by Mr. Mu, Shuan Zhu's eyes couldn't help but turn red. He ran to the door, kowtowed to the sky a few times, and then returned to the thatched cottage dejectedly.
Shuan Zhu told his father everything about Mr. Mu, and also showed his father the golden peanuts that Mr. Mu left for him.
Shuanzhu's father looked at his leg that had regained consciousness, and then at the golden peanut in Shuanzhu's hand, and kept saying that he had met a living god, and said that he would let Shuanzhu stand for Mr. Mu. For the Longevity card, the father and son must always remember the great kindness of Mr. Mu for the rest of their lives.
Just when Shuan Zhu and his son were discussing to give Kong Qing a longevity card, Kong Qing, Wen Renzheng and the others had already left this secluded small village.
As soon as Kong Qing made a move, Wen Renzheng and the others didn't have to ride horses anymore, they hurried on their way.
Almost in the blink of an eye, a group of people changed places, from the dilapidated thatched house to a deserted dense forest.
Wen Renzheng was both surprised and delighted, his eyes were even hotter when he looked at Kong Qing, and he almost knelt down on the spot and kowtowed to his teacher.
The guards were so shocked that they couldn't even speak, they looked at Kong Qing with awe in their eyes.
What kind of extraterrestrial experts are here? They are living gods with great supernatural powers. My master doesn't know what kind of shit luck it is. It can be regarded as being stained with light.
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