Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 402: Plague

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It took five taels of silver to get two upper rooms in the inn.

It’s close to the harbour. The salty sea breeze blows through the wooden windows. The porridge is cooked with japonica rice. There are crystal goose breasts, beef with soy sauce, more loofah scallops, and grilled sea cucumbers. Seafood dishes. From west to north, Lin Luoran's trip can be regarded as crossing the territory of Penglai. He knows a lot about the price of this place. It costs a tael of silver for this kind of noodles. It is not expensive to include board and lodging for three taels of silver.

More or less, it was also affected by the war. A good room near the port on weekdays is definitely more than the price. Lin Luoran sandwiched the pickled cucumbers finely chopped and sprinkled with sesame seeds. It was sour and salty and refreshing, and it was a bit spicy. Drinking it with porridge can suppress the astringency of the water.

Sang Yi was considered a down-and-out royal family at this time, and he was bumped all the way, doing the work of the people every day, and he was still very reserved when he saw the big fish and big meat.

Lin Luoran didn't abuse the prisoners, and asked someone to bring hot water to Sang Yi to take a bath, and casually put on the new clothes bought by the inn servant, who was the handsome seventh prince.

"Now we can talk about Penglai Fairy Mountain."

Lin Luoran brewed a cup of hot tea, the excellent Tieguanyin, the soup was golden in color, and the taste was clearer, Sang Yan frowned after taking a sip.

"...I have never drunk this kind of tea." Sang Yi put down his teacup and made a final conclusion:

"You are not from Penglai."

Lin Luoran did not nod or deny, "You have also been looking for the fairy mountain these years, will you not gain the slightest gain?"

Sang Yi shook his teacup, "Take you to find Penglai, what is the benefit of this prince?"

Lin Luoran frowned slightly, and the seven princes put on the air again. Sure enough, some people can't eat good food and dress well, right? Obviously he was quite honest when doing coolies at sea.

A spark popped from her fingertips and ran towards the teacup in Sang Fei's hand. Sang Fei hurriedly dropped the teacup. The flame engulfed the fine porcelain teacup with water in it, under Sang Fei's eyelids. Evaporated!

"When necessary, I don't mind killing. Not to mention the water in your words...If Qingluan's birthmark works, just gouge out the flesh of the eyebrows, don't test my bottom line."

Lin Luoran turned around and left the guest room after speaking, and went to another room.

Sang Yan was horrified in his eyes, how could human fingers catch fire? This flame is so powerful.

She is not a martial artist at all, but she looks like a... fairy from the old book that she saw in her childhood?

Sang Fei touched a delicate tube from between her hair bun, unsure whether she should send a signal. He can return to the palace from the imperial tomb and dare to use garrisons to rob and kill the caravan. Of course, he will not lack secret forces and supporters. Even in this very northern Tianshui City, there are several hidden piles.

Sang Yi's hesitation at this time is not just because of Lin Luoran's strong strength, he suspects this is also his chance to rise to the top. If you can really find the Penglai Fairy Mountain... It would not be too difficult to ask her to give her a hand?

Sang Di's eyes flashed, and he still hid the iron pipe in the bun.

After practicing for a night, Lin Luoran was refreshed when he opened the door. The temperature in the morning has not yet risen, the sea breeze is mild, and there is a hot chaos in Tianshui Port. The grain ship is unloading, and the shipmen have been working for a long time, and eating the steaming chaos can also relieve the fatigue for a long time.

Sang Yi thought about it all night, and finally decided to cooperate.

The first sentence he said to Lin Luoran was:

"We need to prepare dry food and drinking water."

Lin Luoran was eating a bowl of chaos filled with red oil and spicy pepper, and nodded vaguely, calling Sang Yan to eat early.

People on this continent don't eat chili. Sang Fei only smells a pungent smell. Looking at the red soup, he still actively chooses the clear soup chaos.

The two ate Chaos, Lin Luoran gave the inn servant some money, and someone prepared food and water for her-mainly for An Sangyu's heart, not to mention she had space in her hands, even if she didn't Whether she eats or drinks, she is also a pill cultivator who will not starve.

"Where is that place?"

"It used to belong to the Penglai country, but it was already occupied by the Ying country hundreds of years ago. It took more than a month to travel by land and pass through the place where the two countries are at war. The waterway is twice as fast and it is easier to find there. "

"Then take the waterway."

It takes more than a month to travel by land. The country of Penglai used to have a large area, but unfortunately the descendants did not live up to it, and the land was almost lost.

Sang Yi had already said that he was going to sea. The dry food found by the inn servants was wrapped in kraft paper. They were all cakes and steamed buns that could stay in the sultry weather. There were also a few bags of fresh water, all packed in leather bags. Sang Fei seemed too little, so Lin Luoran let him pick it out alone and headed for the port.

He meant to find a big boat. Lin Luoran ignored him, bought a small fishing boat, and went out to sea after the big merchant boat.

The Seventh Prince frowned, thinking of the wind and waves that came just beforehand on the sea, how could this little boat resist?

But now it's Lin Luoran who is in charge, and he didn't express any opinions. He remembered that she was fishing for marine fish on the deck that day, wondering if Lin Luoran didn't care about raw food?

Or immortals don’t eat...Perhaps, she is just one of those sorcerers who knows how to make alchemy and can blind eyes?

The boat went to an uninhabited place, and Sang Yi saw that Lin Luoran suddenly had a delicate bone boat in his hand.

It was an exquisite model about an inch in length. Sang Fei saw only a flash of brilliance in Lin Luoran's hand. The small bone boat rose up against the wind and became the size of the fishing boat they were riding in.

Sang Yan's pupils shrank. If the soldiers in the camp could not see the two of them before, it was just a way to blindly burn the cups with their fingers. What about this glaring skeleton ship?

She couldn't hide a ship of this size.

Sang Fei's previous doubts have dissipated. Lin Luoran is either a monster or a fairy. I just don't know why she is looking for the fairy mountain?

Lin Luoran was keenly aware that the arrogant Seventh Prince had become docile. Tacitly, she dragged Sang onto the bone boat, pinched the magical decision, the bone boat shot out like a sword light, surfing in the vast ocean. Row.

Sang Fei was already stunned.

The speed of the bone boat is extremely fast, occasionally passing by a group of merchant ships, and those merchant ships that are already fast leave only a glimpse from the corner of their eyes.

It would have taken seven days to travel, but in less than a day, they saw the land that had passed by.

This is still Lin Luoran who needs to take care of the channel, otherwise it will only be faster.

Departing from Tianshuigang in the morning, I arrived at Yingguo in the evening. Sang Fei couldn't even think of this speed before. When he was eating oil cakes at noon, Lin Luoran ate steaming grilled fish, and put the red oil in the morning, which smelled abnormally.

She also conjured a watermelon out of thin air, and when she asked Sang Yi to eat it, he didn't do it.

——Who knows how this watermelon came from, Sang Fei still has a natural caution.

Lin Luoran didn't point out. According to Sang Yi's statement, she quietly boarded a ship near a port in Yingguo.

Different from the lushness of Tianshuigang, this new port is not small, but it is somewhat depressed. Lin Luoran was secretly strange, when she heard her accent when she went to the inn on the bank street, they blasted them out like a **** of avoiding plague.

In the end, the owner of a carriage shop couldn't stand the temptation of white flowers and silver, and arranged a shop for them.

The mules and horses of the small vendors in the yard screamed, and the owner brought them steaming fan soup.

The carriage shop is no better than an inn. It was originally a place for a small businessman to pass by to rest. Everything is simple, Lin Luoran doesn't need to rest, Sang Yi, as an ordinary person, has to sleep and eat, and she can't be critical.

Remembering the depression in the city, she asked the shop owner that the middle-aged man looked a little frightened and told Lin Luoran that a plague had broken out in Yingguo and was coming to coastal cities, so the people in the city were very guarded against foreigners.

Lin Luoran and Sang Yan were puzzled. Now that the plague has broken out, is the frontline war still so fierce?