Chapter 311 White Mist Crane Shadow
Duan Rong was led by four people, walked out of the courtyard, followed the mountain road, and entered the fascinating mountain forest ...
After the stone steps passed the courtyard, it had disappeared.
At this time, there were only a few people's feet with a hoe ...
There are many moss between mountains and rocks and fern plants explored between the stone seams. Many ferns have been stepped on the rocks.
In recent days, this obscure and desolate mountain road, I do not know how many disciples have been stepped past.
The forest is filled with a faint mist, and the visibility is slightly worse.
Duan Rong and the old man named Qin walked at the forefront.
Duan Rong looked around carefully, for fear that the puppet would suddenly come out of the forest to make trouble.
Duan Rong tightened the parcel behind him. In addition to the burden of his own back, he was in the lower courtyard. The old man also sent them a beast skin blanket and a robe.
From time to time, poisonous snakes and scorpions crawl out.
When these poisons saw the figure, as soon as they were shocked, they bite to Duan Rong's feet. As soon as Duan Rong's feet shook, the snake scorpion was kicked into meat.
Duan Rong was swept all the way, Xiao Yu and Shen Mihuan walked behind, and the harassment of poisonous insects was avoided.
Xiao Yu is okay. He is not very concerned about these things all year round.
Shen Mihuan was most afraid of these snake worms and the like. As she walked behind Xiao Yu, she looked at Duan Rong, not far ahead from time to time.
In the forest, they walked about a pillar of incense, and gradually came out of the dense forest and came to the edge of the cliff.
Outside the cliff, there is an abyss, but at this time, the dense fog was filled, and the white shadow of the white peaks in the distance was looming in the fog.
They suddenly stopped somewhere in the cliff.
A thin -sized young man looked at Shen Mihuan: "Going down from this ropeway is the road to the elder home. Let's go."
At this time, Duan Rong's talents saw that the youth's feet were not far away, there was a iron lock with a thick arm of the arms that stretched out of the cliff wall and stretched straight into the white thick fog ...
Shen Mihuan bit his lower lip, his eyes red, turned his head and looked at Xiao Yu, and said, "Sister Xiao ..."
The two were accompanied by the way, and at this time, Shen Mixuan suddenly rose up.
Looking at Shen Mihuan's wanting to cry, Xiao Yu walked over and pulled Shen Mihuan's hand, saying, "Look at you ... I'm not gone to meet ..."
Shen Mi said: "Sister Xiao, I will come to see you."
Xiao Yu nodded, and her eyes were slightly red.
At the cliff near the iron cable, a stone pit was cut out. The thin young man, from the stone pit, took out the wrap of two beast skin.
The young man handed a belt to Shen Mihuan.
I took the other one and looked at Shen Mihuan: "Do it like me."
I saw the young man tied the fine vine rope on both sides of the beast skin to his waist, then grasped both sides of the beast skin with both hands, squatted on the edge of the cliff, put the animal skin on the iron cable, and his body was vertical.
When I saw the iron lock shaking for a while, the young man scratched into the white thick fog and disappeared.
Shen Mihuan also squatted on the edge of the cliff. She pursed her lips tightly, turned her head to look at Xiao Yu, Duan Rong, and Ximen Kandan, and she suddenly made a row. In the white mist.
Duan Rong's three people watched Shen Mihuan into the white mist, and his eyes were all fascinated.
Although they are all in Taiyi, the mountains are vast, and I do n’t know when to see each other.
The four of them were accompanied all the way, and their feelings were quite deep. Especially Xiao Yu, she has always regarded Shen Mihuan as her sister.
Others have already carried their feet and walked forward, Xiao Yu stood there and stood there, Duan Rong walked down Xiao Yu's shoulder, and said, "Let's go."
Xiao Yu returned to God and caught up with Duan Rong's footsteps.
The group stopped along the cliff and stopped at a few feet away.
I saw the edge of the cliff here, not far apart, there were four iron cables, which were tied to the cliff wall and penetrated into the white mist.
The two of the two who led Xiao Yu and Ximen Kandan each pointed at the iron cable: "Go down from this iron cable."
Xiao Yu turned his head and looked at Duan Rong. The two were silent, and Duan Rong's lips moved.
Xiao Yulian paused, and said carefully: "I'm gone."
"Um." Duan Rong looked at Xiao Yudao: "Be careful."
Xiao Yu nodded his head, tied a rattan rope, and the back of her person was scratched in the white mist.
Simonkan squatted by the cliff, turned to look at Duan Rong, and said, "Duan Rong! You can remember, I am playing iron in the weapon workshop.
Duan Rong um, his eyes looked at the iron cable that Xiao Yu's body disappeared.
Ximen Kakan noticed Duan Rong's gaze, and said, "You guy who is a heavy friend!?"
"Don't you leave? Don't leave, I'm kicking you!" Duan Rong said, really kicking to Ximen Kankan.
Simonkan bluffed, and immediately jumped into the mist from the cliff.
As the white mist rolled, the screams of Simonkan came. "Duan Rong, you wait! When you come to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu must have rotten your butt ..."
Duan Rong stood on the edge of the cliff and laughed, but the next moment, his eyes couldn't help red. He looked at the iron cable shaking in the vast white mist and murmured: "Xiao Yu, Kan, take care of himself, take care of himself. "" "
The old man named Qin came ahead, paused his body, and the Yu Guang of Duan Rong's eyes swept up, and he immediately followed.
Now, there were only two of them left on the edge of the cliff. On one side was a thousand-foot-high cliff, and on the other side was a thick fog. Both of them walked silently.
They had walked for nearly half an incense stick of time, and the old man had no intention of stopping.
Duan Rong turned his head to look at the white fog. Along the way, they had passed more than 20 iron ropes, which obviously led to different places in the sect.
Duan Rong's eyes moved, and he asked tentatively: "Old Qin, Ximen Kankan and Xiao Yu, the iron ropes they drew are very close!"
The old man walked with his hands behind his back. He sneered and said, "One of them is going to the Stone Square and the other is going to the Weapon Square. The Stone Square and the Weapon Square are both under the jurisdiction of the Taipu Hall. They are on two adjacent hills, so of course the iron ropes are close."
"Taipu Hall?!" Duan Rong's heart skipped a beat. This term was very unfamiliar to him. "Then, Mr. Qin, where should I go as a medicine boy?"
"To Pharmacist Shang."
Duan Rong's eyes moved, and he continued to ask: "Who is responsible for Pharmacist Shang's place?"
"Pharmacist Shang is a registered pharmacist in the sect's medicine pavilion. But he is in charge of his place."
"Sect's medicine pavilion? Registered pharmacist? He is in charge of his place?" Duan Rong pondered for a while, thinking about the meaning of the old man's words, his eyes flickered, and he wanted to continue asking. "Qin..."
Duan Rong had just uttered a word when the old man suddenly turned around, with a cold light flashing in his eyes like a knife, staring at Duan Rong, and said: "Boy, you are a registered disciple, just do your own thing well. The sect is so big, don't ask too many questions!"
After the old man finished speaking, he continued to move forward.
Duan Rong looked at the old man's back, sighed lightly, and thought to himself: There are so many institutions in Taiyi Sect. He has only been there for a while, and he has heard the names of several institutions. There is the Elders' Council, the Lower Council, the Imperial Household Hall, the Medicine Pavilion, and the Shang Pharmacist has his own place.
A sect with more than ten thousand years of history is indeed bloated!
Old man Qin walked in front, and he was very thoughtful to Duan Rong behind him.
He usually had no good face for these registered disciples, and it was even more impossible for him to chat with them about the Medicine Pavilion and the Imperial Household Hall.
He originally saw that this kid knew when to advance and retreat, spoke politely, and did not have the bad habits of those children from aristocratic families. In addition, this kid also recognized the three poisonous herbs that Shang Pharmacist placed with him, so he looked at him with a new eye and chatted with him for a few words. Unexpectedly, this kid was so arrogant and wanted to trick him.
Duan Rong naturally understood why the old man was angry, and along the way, he just walked with his head down and did not say another word.
In this way, the two walked along the edge of the cliff for a long time before finally stopping in front of a steep cliff.
There was only one iron rope near the cliff, hanging alone in the white fog.
Old Man Qin took out two animal skin straps from the cave on the cliff and handed one to Duan Rong.
No mistake, read it in the book forum!
Because Duan Rong just walked obediently and didn't say another word, at this time, Old Man Qin looked at Duan Rong with a much more relaxed look. "Tie the rattan rope around your waist. No matter what happens during the rope row, hold on to the animal skin and you can survive!"
Duan Rong took the animal skin strap, looked at Old Man Qin with gratitude, and tied the rattan rope firmly around his waist.
As soon as Duan Rong tied it, Old Man Qin was already on the edge of the cliff. He jumped and disappeared in the vast white fog.
Duan Rong squatted on the edge of the cliff, holding the animal skin with holes on both ends with both hands, and placed it on the iron chain. He jumped and slid into the vast fog...
Duan Rong's body whistled through the fog in the valley, and the fog in the valley soon wet his face, hair, and clothes.
Duan Rong looked at the rolling fog and had an illusion of hanging upside down in the void and walking on the fog.
Old man Qin slid across the iron chain, which seemed to have thinned the fog along the way. Otherwise, the moisture on Duan Rong's face would have been even more wet.
Duan Rong glided and suddenly saw a white shadow standing on the dark iron chain not far ahead, and there was a fist-sized red top on the head of the white shadow.
It turned out to be a crane, standing safely on the swaying iron chain, combing its feathers with its beak. It didn't seem to be panicked when it saw Duan Rong gliding from the white fog.
As soon as Duan Rong got close, it suddenly spread its wings and flew out like an arrow, flying straight into the white mist in the sky.
When the crane jumped up, the tips of its wings even brushed Duan Rong's cheek.
Duan Rong smiled as he watched the crane disappear into the vast white mist. The crane, the white mist, the cliff, and the iron chain made him feel like he had entered a fairyland...
Duan Rong didn't know how long he had been gliding in the vast white mist. He saw a large black shadow in front of him, the color became darker and darker, and gradually a mountain appeared from the white mist.
Duan Rong slid down from the iron chain, jumped, and landed on the edge of the cliff on the mountain.
Duan Rong stood on the edge of the cliff, and saw Old Man Qin already there, twisting his soaked sleeves. There was already a wet puddle of water at his feet...
Duan Rong put the animal skin band in his hand into the stone cave next to him, and imitated Old Man Qin, twisting his sleeves and clothes to dry them a little.
Old Man Qin twisted his clothes dry, then walked forward, and Duan Rong immediately followed him.
Duan Rong walked while circulating his internal breath, and stood up on his feet. In just half an incense stick of time, the heat from the internal breath had dried Duan Rong's clothes.
Duan Rong looked sideways and saw that the clothes of the old man Qin were still wet and sticking to his body.
Duan Rong's eyes moved and swept towards the old man Qin's temple.
The old man Qin's temple was flat as before, and there was nothing unusual.
Because he was in the sect, Duan Rong did not release his spiritual consciousness to penetrate the old man Qin's Dantian, but through the appearance of the old man Qin's temple and his body shape along the way, Duan Rong had judged that the old man Qin was a mortal who did not practice martial arts.
A mortal who was not a martial artist in the sect was actually in charge of the allocation of the registered disciples in the lower courtyard.
There must be a trick in this. This old man must have some background?
Duan Rong looked at the old man Qin with more solemnity instead of contempt.
As they walked, they suddenly stopped in front of a cave on the edge of a cliff.
Old Man Qin turned his head to look at Duan Rong and said, "We're here. That's where the pharmacist Shang is. Come with me."
Duan Rong followed Old Man Qin and looked at the cave not far ahead.
In front of the cave, there was a large platform, which was obviously dug out by humans.
The platform was on the edge of the cliff, and the stone railings seemed to be carved out of local materials, surrounding the platform.
At this time, there were four black spots in the corner of the platform, concentrating on doing something. From a distance, the subtle noises of various stone tools and iron tools could be heard.
When Duan Rong followed Old Man Qin closer, he finally saw the four black spots clearly.
They were three men and one woman, four young men, all dressed in green Taoist robes, with dark faces and a look of not allowing strangers to enter.
Duan Rong took a look and found that the tools in their hands were all tools for processing medicinal herbs. However, during this scan, Duan Rong had already discovered that there were several tools that he had never seen before.
You have to know that he had swallowed the tool spirits of Gu Suxiu's ancestors, as well as the tool spirits of almost all the tools left by Shen Ping in the Wild Boar Mountain Cave Base. In principle, he should have seen all the tools used to process herbs in the world.
But there were several tools that Duan Rong could confirm with a scan that these things had never appeared in the tool spirits he had swallowed and digested.
Old Man Qin looked at the four medicine boys busy in the corner and asked, "Pan Yong, is Pharmacist Shang here?"
A square-faced, bright-eyed young man raised his head, smiled naively, and said, "Old Qin is here. Pharmacist Shang is here. You go in."
Old Man Qin nodded, pointed to the flat ground at the entrance of the cave, and said, "Put your package here first, and follow me into the cave."
Duan Rong put down the package on his back and followed Old Man Qin into the cave.
The moment Old Man Qin turned around and went into the cave, the other two men and one woman who were working with their heads down suddenly raised their heads and glanced at Duan Rong's back with a strange look.
The woman among them was quite pretty. Because she was sweating from working, her face was flushed. She looked at Duan Rong's profile, snorted coldly, and muttered: "Another fool!"
Pan Yong's face sank when he heard it, and he said angrily: "Tang Zhu, stop talking nonsense."
The woman named Tang Zhu knew that she had said something wrong, so she immediately pursed her lips and lowered her head to work.
The other people also started working, and various subtle noises rang out in the corner of the platform again...