Chapter 50 Preparations for Departure Need Everything

Master Ming Zong nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, I was really scared to death by you. Okay, little aunt, you should go back and make preparations. We will set off for Jingpu Cliff in two days' time."

As he spoke, he pushed Mingkong Zilin to the direction of going out of the building.

Mingkong Zilin slapped Master Mingzong's hand off, and added with some concern: "Then it's settled, we'll leave in two days. You mustn't tell anyone."

"Don't say it, never say it."

"Hee hee, then I'll trust you once."

After Mingkong Zilin left, Zheng Qiu's stiff body finally relaxed, and he quickly squatted down on the ground, picking up the broken flowerpots and wooden frames.

While tidying up, he asked Master Ming Zong: "Master, are we going on a long trip?"

"It's not too far away. It's only a day's journey from Jingbao Cliff to here."

Zheng Qiu thought for a while and said: "When I came to Qianyunzong by Tianzhou, I passed by a place called Jingpuya Station. Is it there?"

"That's right, it's there, um... Since I want to take you with me, I'd better take the Tianzhou this time."

In the next two days, Master Ming Zong ran up and down the floors of the Fangcao Building. Zheng Qiu never saw him take a rest, and it seemed that he had a lot of things to prepare.

Before departure, Master Ming Zong gave Zheng Qiu a big cloth backpack filled with herbs, which was the kind he usually ate for meals, and it lasted for six days. In addition, the master also stuffed him with a palm-sized kit, which contained thirty or forty black pills the size of beans.

The master told him that these are pills, which are made from the most basic grains mixed with a variety of medicinal materials that invigorate qi and blood. This kind of pills can be used to satisfy hunger and temporarily replenish the physical strength of practitioners.

For a child of Zheng Qiu's age, one pill can support his consumption for two days.

In the end, Master Mingzong took out a snow-white pill, which was several circles bigger than those pills. He carefully sewed the pill into Zheng Qiu's collar with a needle and thread, and repeatedly told Zheng Qiu how to use the pill. use.

This is Xuelu Condensing Soul Pill, a life-saving elixir. It can stabilize the soul spirit of a dying person, protect the body of the user from decay, and buy time for his companions to come to rescue him.

Xuelu Condensing Soul Pill has a characteristic, once it is taken, the medicinal properties of the whole pill will spread instantly, without the process of absorption.

Therefore, the lower the cultivation level of the user, the better the life-saving effect of the Xuelu Ninghun Pill. For ordinary people like Zheng Qiu, after taking one pill, they will be alive and kicking immediately, and even their injuries can be cured.

After giving all the instructions, Master Mingzong and Zheng Qiu sat in the lobby of Fangcao Building and waited, but Mingkong Zilin never showed up.

"Master, did Senior Sister Mingkong Zilin forget?" Zheng Qiu raised her head and asked as she tightened her backpack.

"Hmph, it's best not to come, don't worry."

As soon as the words fell, a figure jumped out from behind the door, rushed to Master Mingzong and shouted: "Who said I won't come? Old man Mingzong, I knew you would speak ill of me!"

Zheng Qiu shrank to the side, trying not to attract Mingkong Zilin's attention, thinking to himself: This is too persevering, when did you hide behind the door panel, did you come here in the middle of the night? No way!

However, it was useless for him to hide, Mingkong Zilin had already set his sights on such a big backpack.

Mingkong Zilin dragged Zheng Qiu to the front, and pulled the knot on the backpack with all her strength: "You still carry such a big bag, is there something good in it? Old man Mingzong, why don't you prepare a copy for me?"

Tearing off the knot, the herbs in the backpack were scattered on the ground, Mingkong Zilin opened her mouth blankly: "This, this is..."

Master Ming Zong showed a warm smile: "How about it, girl, do you want me to get you a copy now?"

"Old man Ming Zong, you are playing tricks on me!" Mingkong Zilin jumped up, assuming the posture of smashing things, "Believe it or not, I will smash it again for you to see."

Master Ming Zong hurriedly pulled her back: "Don't, don't smash it,

This is what he eats. "

While picking up the scattered herbs into the backpack, Zheng Qiu echoed the master's words: "Sister, these are what I eat, really."

Seeing that Mingkong Zilin didn't want to believe it, the master immediately explained: "His bones are not good, I am using herbs to improve his bones. Apprentice, is it so?"

"That's right, that's true."

Mingkong Zilin looked at the master, then looked at Zheng Qiu, twisted her mouth and let out a chuckle: "Hahaha, you are not a brat, you are a goat, a goat that eats grass, hahaha..."

After making fun of Zheng Qiu, Mingkong Zilin finally remembered the business. So she took the lead, took Master Mingzong, and dragged Zheng Qiu to Tianzhou Square of Qianyunzong.

Arriving at Tianzhou Square, Mingkong Zilin dropped Zheng Qiu, rushed directly into the round house beside the square, stood on a table in the hall and shouted: "Get out of the way! Come out with an empty Tianzhou, I'll take it!" !"

The content of her shouting was like throwing a boulder into the calm water, the waves splashed, and the people waiting in the hall spoke out accusations.

"Where did the child come from, are you messing around?"

"Did you see so many people waiting? Do you understand the queue?"

"Bao Tianzhou? Buy it yourself if you have the money, what's the point of robbing us..."

"Quiet, quiet!" At this moment, a foreign sect disciple wearing a green-patterned robe ran out to maintain order. He squeezed through the crowd and came to Mingkong Zilin, "My guest, you can't..."

Seeing the people on the table, he quickly closed his mouth to prevent the words from coming out. The speed of closing his mouth almost bit off his tongue.

"Can't what?"

"No, no... Yes, everything can be done." The sweat dripped down the forehead of this foreign sect disciple.

The blue ones are official disciples of Qianyun Sect. Isn't this purple clothes only worn by elders? God, is this little girl an elder? No, how could a child be an elder? It's too outrageous. The disciples of the Outer Sect were not sure about Mingkong Zilin's identity, so they stood there hesitantly daring to speak.

"Girl, don't cause trouble." Master Ming Zong led Zheng Qiu into the hall, and he asked the outer sect disciple, "Is there any free Tianzhou now?"

The disciples of the foreign sect are stupid, and they are dressed in purple. At this age, with such a manner of speaking, they are definitely elders. He secretly looked at Mingkong Zilin, feeling that he was either dreaming or going crazy, this old man is an elder, so this little girl must be too.

"Why are you standing there stupidly, talk!" Mingkong Zilin stomped impatiently, kicking the basin on the table to the ground.

"Yes, yes, now." The disciple of the foreign sect wiped the sweat from his brow and replied with a bow, "You two elders..."

He saw Master Ming Zong's eyes staring at him, and he knew that he didn't want to reveal his identity, so he immediately changed his words: "Three distinguished guests, wait a moment, I will arrange the Tianzhou boat right away."

Seeing such a situation, no matter how stupid the onlookers were, they knew that these few people were not to be offended. The onlookers left one after another and returned to their original positions, as if nothing had happened.

After only waiting for a while, the disciple of the foreign sect rushed over, leaned closer, bowed his waist and said in a low voice: "Three honored guests, the Tianzhou is ready, turn left when you leave the hall, and the fourth boat is here. ..."