Drunken Immortal Gourd

If it were other Jindan monks, he would never protect a small Qi-refining monk, even if it was a temporary grievance, it would be impossible, but Qing Yang didn't care about it. He didn't have the arrogance and reservedness of others. , This has never felt that there is nothing to let go.

It is thousands of miles away from Nakuzhong City, it is difficult to go alone in the situation before Qingyang, and it is safer to only be with others, and this method is also more conducive to hiding your identity.

Without any hesitation, seeing that the one in front failed to clear the customs, Qing Yang walked forward directly and stepped up to the sword mountain. Although Qing Yang could not use his true essence after his injury, his defense should not be underestimated. he. What's more, Qing Yang used to practice martial arts with Songhe for many years before cultivating immortals. He was very light-hearted. He stretched out his arms, accelerated his body, and hit his feet several times on the mountain of swords. Soon ran to the end of the knife mountain.

Before many people recovered, Qing Yang had already rushed to the edge of the sea of ​​fire, and then he repeated his old tricks, and passed the sea of ​​fire in a blink of an eye. The speed of the entire customs clearance process is amazing. Many people did not pay attention before, even I don't even know what happened.

There was a sound of exclamation on the court. This hand was simple, fast, and efficient. It seemed unremarkable, but it was actually very hard work. Without the ability, it is absolutely impossible to make it. Several people in Touqi Village were also dumbfounded. They had always thought that this kid was just watching the excitement, but he didn't expect to hide it deeply, so he passed it easily.

After two consecutive levels, Qing Yang came to the front of the high platform to accept an interview. The mayor looked up and down for a long time, but did not see why, and said: "The hand you have just now is very beautiful, but I don't think you are open. The cultivator in the late pulse realm seems to be a little unqualified."

Qing Yang had already thought about the rhetoric, and said, "I haven't shown my spiritual roots since I was young, and my cultivation is useless, so I have to focus on physical training and martial arts. After so many years, I have made a lot of achievements, not to mention this guard is not necessarily a problem. It is necessary to limit the cultivation level. The body refiner is more resistant to beatings. If there is any danger on the way, someone like me can be a meat shield at the critical moment."

Qing Yang’s words fit the mayor’s heart. Among a team of guards, there must be those who dare to fight and those who are good at defense can protect safety. Only in this way can he keep his son safe. The mayor twisted his beard and said: "You are Where are the people? Can someone take care of it? I think you are a bit uncomfortable. The journey to Tongguan County is far away. If your origin is unknown, we won't be able to use it."

Qing Yang didn't expect that the other party would suddenly ask this question. No one else had said this before in the interview. Why would someone guarantee him? But when things happen, Qingyang can only say, "I come from Touqi Village below Mai Town, and Mao Daoshi and others can take care of it."

The mayor turned his gaze to a few people in Touqi Village. The Fatty San had never looked down upon Qingyang. His eyes would be spoiled when he turned his eyeballs. The Mao Taoist next to him was unsightly, so he quickly squeezed out from behind and said: "I It can be a guarantor, this Qingyang is a native of our first seven villages."

At this time, the old paper man and Sister-in-law Sun also stepped forward and said, "We can all take security."

Seeing that several other villagers stood up and pledged Qingyang, at this time, if you mess up again, it would not be one or two people who would offend. San Fatty immediately pinched off those careful thoughts. Although the origin of Qingyang is unknown, it is after all. Those selected in the name of Touqi Village are half a fellow villager outside, and they can take care of each other more than once. There are more acquaintances in the guards, so it’s better to get a foothold, isn’t it?

Now that someone had taken care of it, the mayor did not say anything more, nodded and said: "In that case, even if you pass, you must work hard along the way to protect my son. When things are done, there will be something after returning. Reward, if there is a difference, I will not forgive you."

Unexpectedly, after cultivating for so many years, he will become a golden core monk, and will be threatened by a small late-stage Qi-refining monk. Qing Yang secretly smiled in his heart, but made a solemn expression on his face, and said, "The mayor, don’t worry. , Since I waited for the guards and took the salary of the Ma family, I would do my best to protect the safety of the young master on the road, and I would never dare to make any difference."

After Qing Yang was selected, the selection of the guards was basically nearing the end. In the remaining twenty or so, three people passed the level. As a result, it was better than the original goal of twenty people. With two more, the mayor and Ma Xingchen may be in a good mood, maybe they are really not bad money, and they didn't make any more eliminations, and directly accepted all 22 people into the guards.

In today’s competition, the mayor only accepted 22 people in total, but three of them were from Touqi Village. This rate is a bit outrageous. You know, in Mai Town, not counting the people in the town, There are at least twenty villages like Touqi Village alone.

Elected as a guard, the three fat guys, the old paper man, and others naturally got their wish. Not only will the whole family no longer have to pay taxes, but they will also have a fixed income every month, and they have entered heaven from then on. There are also many people who are lost. Mao Taoist, Sun Dasao and others are only envious of them.

Considering that he has no family members, Qing Yang gave his tax-free quota to Mao Dao Shi, thanking him for being the first to speak up for him just now~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but this quota may not be long before he leaves Mai. Qingyang won't come back after the town, just don't involve him at that time.

Sending away Mao Daoshi and others, Qing Yang and other guards moved into the mayor’s house that night. It was a small courtyard with a side wall against the wall. The conditions were not bad, at least better than that of Sister Sun’s in Touqi Village. The inn is much better, two people share a room, and three meals a day are served on time.

Everyone’s daily task is also very simple. It is to practice with the old guards at the mayor’s house, and occasionally tell stories about their duties as guards and the loyal guards of the Lord. Qingyang is no exception. He practiced with everyone every day, seven or eight days. , On the contrary, the body is getting better and better.

So far, it has been two months since Qingyang fell into the Depraved Ghost Abyss. From the initial coma, to being unable to move after being sober, to being able to get up and barely walk, and now his body gradually recovered and surpassed that of a normal person. It is not much worse than the low-level open pulse realm cultivator.

The method taught by the Unicorn Ghost King has been using it all the time, but it seems to be a long way off to unlock the seven escape locks, and the cracks in the golden core have not found a way to repair them, and they can't use their strength at all. Fortunately, he has joined Ma Xingchen's guard, and soon will be able to follow him to Tongco County, Dry Tomb City and other big places, slowly search, and always find a solution to these problems.