Immortal’s Farmland Chapter 123: Follow me in reality

Chapter 123, the truth, follow me

There are two prosperous cities in Yanzhou, one is Qinglu City and the other is Qingfeng City. Qinglu City was built on a spiritual vein, and Qingfeng City was in the central plain.

Anlan's destination is Qinglu City. Lingmai is very helpful for her to heal her injuries.

She is about one hundred and fifty miles away from Qinglu City now. Although she was injured, she still had to exercise properly. After reaching the top of the mountain, she got off the sliding pole and walked slowly.

At this time, the sun is shining brightly, the trees on the mountain are very cool, and the sun shines through the cracks in the leaves and the ground is full of mottled.

An Lan walked very slowly, she walked a big road, and said the big road is actually just about two meters long mountain road. There is a small city at the foot of the mountain called Qingjiang City. Today is about the day to go to the market. There are a lot of people going up and down the mountain, and some have stalls selling herbal tea and watermelon along the way.

Watermelon is known as the holy product for relieving the summer heat. Because Qingjiang City is close to the spirit veins, the fruit here is particularly delicious. An Lan got tired and sat at a small stall on the side of the road to buy a sprout watermelon, eating the watermelon while enjoying the scenery.

She saw a seven or eight-year-old girl standing under the opposite tree timidly, with two croissant braids and a round bun face. She looked very cute. An Lan beckoned to her, she was stunned and hid behind the tree.

An Lan smiled when she saw her, and took a sprout of watermelon and handed it to her. The little girl watched vigilantly as An Lan didn't answer it. An Lan could see from her eyes that the watermelon was still very **** to her. Although she was hiding behind the tree, she glanced at it from time to time.

An Lan also had enough rest. She threw her handkerchief on the large rock nearby, letting her put the watermelon on it and went down the mountain. The little girl hiding behind the tree saw her gone, walked out from behind the tree and slowly approached the big stone, quickly picked up the watermelon, hid behind the tree and gnawed.

All this fell into An Lan's divine consciousness, she saw it clearly, and she lowered her head and smiled.

After An Lan left, a man carrying a medicine basket appeared behind the little girl, "Where did the watermelon come from?"

Hearing the man's voice, the little girl lowered her head and hid the watermelon behind her back. "An aunt asked me to eat."

"Have you forgotten what I said?" The little girl lowered her head as soon as she heard, she put the watermelon on the ground.

"I know. Yan'er will never eat anything from strangers again."

The man glanced at the little girl. He glanced at the handkerchief dipped in watermelon juice on the stone and walked to the opposite side. "Auntie, buy two watermelons."

The little girl's big eyes turned into crescents when she heard it.

The gate of Qingjiang City is very special. One side is halfway up the mountain, and the city wall is built around the mountain, meandering. Two guards stood at the gate of the city, but before that, there were a few people on the road leading to the gate.

There are a total of six of them stuck in the road, asking those who pass by for tolls. At such a close distance, the two guards turned a blind eye.

"You, tolls are two taels of silver." One of the **** in shorts walked in front of An Lan.

Two taels of silver are nothing to An Lan, and she doesn't want to be in general knowledge with these gangs, she shook two ounces of silver from her sleeves and handed them to the gangsters. The **** didn't expect this black and ugly woman to be a fat sheep, and winked at her companion. After he retreated, another gangster stood in front of her.

"Twenty taels of tolls."

Heh, really slaughtered her like a fat sheep.

The silver of her girl Ann is not so easy to get.

"Xiao'anzi, beat them." Xiaohong is gearing up in Hunyuan Tianfu, wishing to jump out and fan the man's two fins. The violence factor is very heavy...

"The toll has been paid." An Lan said, clutching the small purse hanging around her waist. It looks like a middle-aged woman who is afraid of being robbed of money.

There are some broken silver and twelve taels of gold in the purse. For An Lan, the money in it is nothing but drizzle in the drizzle. Even if it is robbed, there is no loss to her. However, people must know how to be satisfied, not too much.

She thought about it, and secretly stuffed the few spirit orbs inside, but she was waiting for them to grab them.

The gangsters saw her holding the purse so tightly, there must be a lot of money in it, and six people surrounded her. "We suspect that you are a bandit from Qingliang Mountain. Now we are going to search your body."

It's funny, some gangsters even said in the tone of the guard that they wanted to search her.

"I don't understand what you are talking about." She hasn't heard of Qingliangshan, Huang Liangshan, these gangsters can really make excuses. She looked at the two guards not far away, and found that they looked away, pretending to see nothing.

"Ah, it's auntie." At the same time, the little girl Yan'er arrived at the gate of the city and said, pointing to An Lan.

Auntie? ! The man carrying the medicine basket frowned.

"Auntie is entangled by those bad guys, sir, help auntie."

"She doesn't need my help." The man pulled Yan'er aside to protect her.

At this moment, a **** pushed An Lan hard, took the opportunity to **** the purse, and opened it impatiently. Seeing the contents inside, his originally delighted face instantly turned pale.

He yelled and quickly threw the purse away, running back as if it was filled with explosives. None of his companions knew what was wrong with him.

An Lan chuckled, and with a gesture, the money bag flew back into her sleeve. "Stop, did I let you go?"

An Lan squeezed a magic trick, and the **** who was still running was instantly frozen, and the rest of the people finally knew why he had to run. Although these gangsters have some force on their bodies, they are just three-legged cats.

The person who grabbed the blue purse was related to the foreign affairs officer in the city lord’s mansion. On weekdays, the foreign affairs officer would love to brag in his ears after drinking. Seeing the Lingzhu in the purse, she knew that this dark and ugly woman was a god, and she was so scared that she threw the purse and ran away.

"I suspect that you are the bandits of Qingliang Mountain. Now you are going to search." An Lan said with a smile.

Six gangsters stood side by side at the gate of the city, blushing and covering the key parts with their hands, all over their bodies|without hanging. Their clothes were kicked by An Lan down the mountain. An Lan found six purses from them, and then gave all the money in them to passers-by.

When she entered the city gate, the guard at the gate glanced at her, not knowing what was thinking. The man carrying the medicine basket picked up Yan'er, covered her eyes with his hand, and then entered the city.

Qingjiang City is just a small city in Yanzhou, and there is a big river outside the city, hence its name. Qingjiang City is not big and can be completed in one hour, but the sparrow is small and has all the internal organs.

There is also Qingxiang Tower here, and there is also a black market here.

There is a cultivation sect Xingsong Valley sixty miles northwest of the city. Xingsonggu is also a second-rate sect. The techniques of this sect are a bit special, and under normal circumstances, not many people are willing to mess with it.

Qingjiang has beautiful mountains and clear waters, and An Lan plans to play for two days before leaving for Qinglu City. Whenever she goes to a place, she will go to Qingxianglou to stroll around. Of course, if the black market opens, she will choose the black market and abandon the Qingxianglou.

An Lan's cultivation has been confined to the third floor of Qi Refining, which is the same as when she rushed to Yancheng.

As soon as she stepped into Qingxiang Tower with her front foot, the man with the medicine basket on her back led Yan'er in. An Lan waved to Yan'er, Yan'er hid behind the man and smiled at her shyly.

"Mr. Su, please go upstairs." The people in Qingxiang Building seemed to be familiar with the man. Seeing him coming, they greeted him upstairs quickly.

The man wears a clumsy blue robe. The style is simple and without any decoration. He has silver-white hair. His hair is tied with a headband, and his long bangs cover his left eye. The hairstyle is the same as Anlan. Something similar.

As he walked past An Lan, An Lan smelled a faint fragrance of medicine emanating from him.

An Lan also noticed the medicine basket behind him. The medicine basket is made of green bamboo. There are some herbs on it. They are all ordinary first-level elixir. There are two big round and big medicines under the herbs. watermelon.

Seeing the watermelon, An Lan lowered his head and smiled.

She also followed upstairs. Compared with the main city, the commodities in the small cities are much less. Take the elixir, most of them here are beginner elixir, there are few intermediate ones, and basically none of the advanced ones. , Mr. Su took a look, and he didn't seem to have encountered a suitable elixir, and shook his head.

"Mr. Su, if you need any elixir, you can give me the order and we will bring it from Qinglu City."

Mr. Su took over the pen and paper and wrote a long one. It is estimated that there are nearly a hundred kinds. The person receiving him looked at Shan Zi with a smile. It was a big deal.

An Lan saw a few items unique to Yanzhou, none of which were of very high grade. She turned around and didn't want to buy anything.

Qingjiang City is near the river, and the seafood is very good. An Lan found a restaurant with good business, ordered a table of Hexian, and feasted on it.

The taste of Yanzhou is spicy and delicious. After a while, Anlan will sweat profusely, but the more spicy, the more I want to eat it.

Just halfway through the meal, An Lan saw Mr. Su bringing Yan'er in. It was noon, and there was no place in the restaurant.

"Sit here if you don't mind." An Lan waved to them.

Yan'er sat down opposite her and said in a low voice: "Thank you, auntie."

Auntie? Hearing these two words, An Lan instantly petrified, and felt relieved when he thought of eating the ghost noodle flower and fruit.

She thought, would she be frightened if she lifted her hair at this time?

In the past, An Lan’s favorite thing to do was to scare her eighteen-year-old cousin into tears and then make them laugh, and to make them cry again, so that the cousin would hide when he saw her. The last time I saw my cousin was about her age.

"The girl is not like a local."

"I'm not a local, I heard that Yanzhou has a good scenery, so come out and have fun."

Mr. Su's voice is not as cold as An Lan thought, Zhongzheng Wenya doesn't match his face at all.

"The girl's body doesn't seem to be able to play around."

"Really?" An Lan smiled~IndoMTL.com~It turned out that he saw that he was seriously injured, but what did he mean by this.

"Sir, are you saying that aunt is sick? Can you help aunt to see?" Yan'er shook his arm.

"Auntie, sir is our famous doctor in Qingjiang City." Yan'er was a little scared at first, but An Lan asked her to eat watermelon and gave her seat to them. She felt that the black aunt in front of her was nothing. Bad guys.

An Lan smiled, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a group of people armed with weapons rushing into the restaurant and coming straight towards them.

"Su Yin, follow me if you know!"

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