Chapter 271 Meeting an Acquaintance on the Road to Fangcao
This outer sect disciple had a mustache and was older. He asked, "Junior brother, what's the smell on you? It's so heavy."
Seeing the disciple of the foreign sect turning his head and frowning, Zheng Qiu was a little nervous, but he was instantly relieved when he heard the other party calling him his junior.
My own set of fake imperial clothes is quite effective, and the other party didn't notice it at such a close distance.
So he patted the bag on his back and replied, "A batch of medicinal materials, that's why the herbal smell is so strong."
The outer sect disciple nodded and sighed: "Picking herbs is indeed a hard job, climbing mountains and drilling forests for a new herb."
After that, he stopped looking at Zheng Qiu, and walked forward together with the other two.
Getting closer to the guard position, Zheng Qiu's heart gradually lifted.
One, two, three, seeing the three foreign sect disciples pass by, the formal disciples on duty did not stand up to stop them.
He was secretly happy, and immediately stepped forward to follow.
At this moment, a voice came from the side: "This junior brother, please stay!"
Zheng Qiu's heart skipped a beat, knowing that he was calling himself, he had no choice but to stop and look to the left where the voice came from.
The formal disciple who was sitting stood up and walked over quickly. He was two heads taller than him. He didn't look very old, he should be in his twenties or thirties.
The official disciple walked up to Zheng Qiu, grabbed his sleeve and touched it without asking any questions.
"Oops, it was discovered!"
Zheng Qiu's complexion became a little ugly. The fake Zongfu was just ordinary burlap, which was incomparable with the real Zongfu fabric. This man is an expert, and he can tell the authenticity by touching it.
Zheng Qiu raised his head to look at the other party, and found that the official disciple's expression was extremely complicated, and the angry expression quickly faded away, showing a little surprise.
Looking at the other person's face, he felt vaguely familiar. Could it be that this official disciple knew him?
"Guan Conghui, is there a problem?"
Another official disciple stood up from his chair and walked towards this side.
Guan Conghui replied in a loud voice, "No problem, he is a disciple of our foreign sect."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and pushed Zheng Qiu's back hard, signaling him to leave quickly.
This answer and this action made Zheng Qiu completely understand that he must have known this Qianyun Sect disciple named Guan Conghui.
But the other party didn't recognize him, and he immediately remembered what his grandfather Zheng Zhisong mentioned, saying that Qian Yunzong would not recognize himself as a disciple until the time was right.
Since Guan Conghui doesn't want to admit it, Zheng Qiu can't stay here either, so hurry up and leave the guarded area.
Guan Conghui sat back on the chair, his eyes vaguely looked in the direction where Zheng Qiu left.
Muttering in a voice that only you can hear: "Time flies so fast, I can't imagine that children have grown up so big..."
Zheng Qiu walked along the avenue to the depths of Ligan Yunzong. There were no guards here, and there were relatively few disciples passing by, most of them hurried on their way.
As he was walking, he realized that he had turned into a fork in the road, and then he went left and right, not knowing where he went.
The trees here are dense, the roads are not wide, and there are occasional streamers flying in the sky,
Pedestrians don't see one.
Zheng Qiu took out the Qianyun order book to check it out, but now he is in a forbidden area, and the terrain of these areas is not shown in detail in the booklet.
He gritted his teeth: "It doesn't matter, just go down according to the feeling, wherever you go."
He crossed a valley and took the dry cloud ladder to the top of the mountain. After walking for a while, he took the dry cloud ladder down the mountain. After walking for about half an hour, he saw a round mountain peak.
There are layers upon layers of mountain peaks, which are obviously excavated terraces.
right here!
When Zheng Qiu saw the appearance of the mountain, he instantly realized that he had seen it many times. The feeling of familiarity was so strong that the words Fangcaofeng popped out of his mind instantly.
He took a deep breath to calm down his excitement, and then walked towards Fangcao Peak.
Walking up the mountain road, he looked left and right to check his surroundings.
The terraced fields are full of weeds, and what was originally planted has been picked.
The wooden frame on which the rattan was hung could not withstand the sun and rain, and collapsed among the weeds.
On the wet soil surface, you can still see long-rotted leaves, yellow and moldy stems, and scattered rusty iron hoes.
There was a stone attic halfway up the mountain, which looked like it could only accommodate two or three people. The wooden door was rotten and dilapidated, hanging precariously from the door frame.
Zheng Qiu gently pushed open the wooden door, the furnishings inside had already been emptied, leaving only thick dust.
He frowned, left the small attic and continued to walk around Fangcao Peak, going up and down the mountain path.
On the back mountain, he saw a row of thatched houses. Nearly half of the thatched houses had collapsed, and the rest were dilapidated.
There are broken cages, food bowls, and scattered hay inside. It is estimated that animals were raised here.
After wandering around the mountain, Zheng Qiu found no valuable clues, so he turned his attention to the tall building on the top of the mountain.
Walking to the bottom of the tall building, he raised his head to look at the plaque. There were three characters written on it, Fangcao Building.
The gate of the Fangcao Building is also made of wood, but it is intact. The wooden door is covered with thick dust, and it seems that it has not been opened for a long time.
Zheng Qiu searched on the wooden door for a while and found a brass lock, but the lock was hanging and not used.
"Is the door open?"
He stretched out his fingers cautiously, gently pushed the wooden door, and tried not to wipe off the dust on it, so as to prevent Gan Yunzong from noticing that someone was coming here.
Crack, as the wooden door was slightly pushed, a violent arc flashed from the door and hit Zheng Qiu's fingertips.
Zheng Qiu went numb all over, and was bounced five or six steps away.
"Damn it, the door is not locked, but there is a formation on it.
Fortunately, I poked lightly with my finger, and only moved a little. If the door was completely pushed open, the arc would probably be similar to a thunderstorm, it would be fatal. "
He rubbed his forehead and turned around outside the door, thinking of a way to enter the Fangcao Building.
There is a formation on the door, you can't push it open with your hands, what if you blast it open with energy?
No, since the people who set up the formation wanted to close the Fangcao Building, they would definitely take this into consideration. If they bombarded with vigor, it is estimated that the arc would shoot out far away.
The visitor's room is locked with talisman papers that protect the house, and when those talisman papers are opened inadvertently, an audible warning will sound.
Since the visitor's door lock talisman has this function, it makes no sense that the gate of a building does not.
While thinking, Xiao Qingchong's voice sounded in his mind: "Why is there so much dust here, it seems that no one has been here for a long time. Boss, have you really lived here before?"
"Maybe."
Zheng Qiu was not too sure, but he immediately thought of a way: "Little Qingchong, do you think it is possible to enter the building by shrinking the ground?"
"Shrinking the ground into an inch can only use the power of heaven and earth to pull people over, and cannot change the size of the body. If the building is completely closed, then you cannot enter."
Zheng Qiu showed a smile on his face and said: "It can't be closed. The buildings of Qianyunzong have patios for the dry ladders inside to float up and down. The top of the patios must be the same as the outside world."
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