In the early morning of the next day, the Lin family's resident family was outside the big formation.

Grandfather Lin Shigong, father Lin Xingrong, mother Ren Yuxuan, and younger sister Lin Tianyue saw Lin Tianming off.

Ren Yuxuan's eyes were red, and when everyone was not paying attention, she secretly stuffed Lin Tianming with a storage bag, not knowing what was in it.

Even though he had told him many times last night, Grandpa Lin Shigong still couldn't help but keep telling him.

"Remember to be careful, alchemy and cultivation must not be slack..."

"Okay dad, Tianming is not a child anymore, it's getting late, let's leave as soon as possible!" Lin Xingrong persuaded with a sad face.

Lin Shigong blushed, and then said:

"It's the old man who lost his composure. Let's leave tomorrow. Don't miss us. Concentrate on cultivation. When the year is up, come back and have a look!"

"Um……"

Lin Tianming's face was calm, and he said firmly:

"Grandpa, father, mother, sister, I am leaving, I will definitely take good care of myself, practice hard, and strive to come back as soon as possible, I am leaving, take care!"

After finishing speaking, he sacrificed the green bamboo sword, jumped on the sword body, rose into the sky reluctantly, and flew towards the east.

Standing on the green bamboo sword, the strong wind blew the green shirt rattling, flying all the way across the mountains and rivers, Lin Tianming's mood was extremely complicated.

I have always hoped that I can leave the family residence as soon as possible, travel the land of Kyushu, see the great rivers and mountains, and appreciate the arrogance of all ethnic groups.

After only leaving for half a day, he began to miss his family, and continued on the road to Qingfeng Town with a feeling of reluctance.

Qingfeng Town is more than [-] miles away from Qingzhu Mountain, flying at full speed, with his speed, he can arrive there in two days, starting five days in advance, there is plenty of time, and he is not in a hurry.

Yujian spent half a day flying and consumed more than half of his spiritual power.

In order to deal with emergencies, half of the spiritual power is reserved for emergencies. It is better to be careful when entering the world for the first time. It is still early, and it will not be too late to continue on the road after recovering.

There was a small valley just ahead, a river ten feet wide, and he flew towards the valley.

Landed on a big tree, took out the storage bag Ren Yuxuan gave.

Inside were three Lingyuan Pills, one Huiyuan Pill, one Huadu Pill and 40 yuan low-grade Lingshi.

Looking at the elixirs and spirit stones in the storage bag, he was full of thoughts.

This must have been left by his father, Lin Xingrong. It is definitely impossible for his mother to provide resources for himself and his younger sister to practice with only his mother's seven-level cultivation of qi refining and no special skills.

Although my father seldom stayed in Qingzhu Mountain and didn't care much about himself, he was silently giving.

Thinking of this, Lin Tianming was very moved.

Silently put the items in the same storage bag, and add up the current property.

Currently there are ten Lingyuan Pills, four Huiling Pills, two Huadu Pills, low-grade Lingshi 40 yuan, ten parts of Bigu Pill, and 35 parts of Lingyuan Pill.

Two first-tier top-grade attack talismans, two first-tier top-grade defense talismans, one yuan fire bottle, and one piece of alchemy experience summed up by grandpa.

There is also a map of the two states of Qingzhou and Jizhou, which introduces in detail the mountains of the major countries, the sphere of influence of medium and large family sects, and the residence of the family.

The Qingzhushan Lin family is also on the map, but it is not very eye-catching.

This worth, at least hundreds of spirit stones, I am afraid that the clansmen of the seventh or eighth level of the family's Qi refining may not be as rich as themselves.

Four first-level top-grade talismans, two attack and two defensive talismans, as long as you don't encounter a ninth-level Qi Refining monk, it is more than enough to protect yourself.

He picked up the map and carefully identified his position. He had already flown a hundred miles, and now he should be in Jinyu Mountain, a small mountain range about a hundred miles in size.

He packed up his belongings, closed his eyes tightly, and began to meditate.

An hour later, he recovered and continued on the road, flying east.

Three days passed.

A town with an area of ​​tens of miles loomed in the field of vision. There was a plain, a large rice field, and even a hill was hard to see. The field of vision was extremely wide.

Feeling the aura of this place, the aura is far inferior to that of Qingzhu Mountain, perhaps less than [-]% of it.

Fortunately, there are a lot of elixir and spirit pills, otherwise it would not be effective to practice only by luck.

Qingzhu Mountain is located in the Luoyun Mountains. When the ancestor was alive, the family spent a huge amount of money to arrange a second-tier high-grade formation. Because of the power of gathering spirits, the level of spiritual energy was greatly improved.

And Qingfeng Town is just a secular world, and it's not surprising that the aura is thin.

After a few breaths of time, he flew over the town.

What came into view was the densely packed houses, neat streets, a large number of ordinary people of the Lin family showed admiration and envy in their eyes, and some members of the clan knelt down on the ground, still muttering words.

There is a city wall in every direction of the town, thousands of meters long and several feet high. A plaque with a length of several feet and a width of one foot is hung on the gate in the middle.

On the plaque made of sandalwood, there are three large characters of Qingfeng Town.

In the center of the city is the tallest and most magnificent attic in the city. It is five stories high and is entirely made of marble. The off-white walls are particularly conspicuous.

Lin Tianming didn't stop, and went straight to the attic.

In less than half an hour, Lin Tianming landed directly on the square in front of the attic.

After a few breaths of time, a middle-aged man came out of the attic, about sixty years old, five levels of Qi refining, he was an uncle of the Lin family, named Lin Xingche.

Before that, the two had met several times, but they had never dealt with each other.

Lin Tianming walked forward quickly, clasped his fists in salute and said:

"Tianming pays homage to the clan uncle!"

Lin Xingche didn't dare to take it too seriously, and greeted him with a smile:

"Nephew, you don't need to be too polite, the boat is exhausting, please move to the hall to rest for a while."

Lin Tianming did not refuse, and the two entered the attic hall together.

Before leaving, Lin Xingche gave instructions to the Lin family next to him:

"Send someone to make a table of meals and send them to the main hall, and invite the mayor to come too."

"Yes!"

The people of the Lin family next to him responded, and then left after paying homage.

In the main hall, Lin Xingche took out the tea set, and the two sat facing each other, and began to drink tea and chat.

Lin Xingche greeted:

"I originally thought which clansman would take over my duty of guarding, but I never thought that it would be the proud son of our Lin family, which is really unexpected."

Lin Tianming chuckled and replied modestly:

"You can't be the proud son of heaven. Wei Guo is a small place, and there are many talented people everywhere, not to mention Qingzhou or Yunzhou Xuanzhou and other places."

Lin Xingche didn't say much, and introduced Qingfeng Town to Lin Tianming.

Qingfeng Town is one of the five gathering places of the Lin family's mortals. There are nearly 10 mortals. It is medium-sized. It has a history of more than [-] years of urban construction. It is an important mortal resource of the Lin family. Every three years, several people with spiritual roots can be born. tribe.

Two years later, it happened to be the family's three-year spiritual test meeting. Someone should come to test the age-appropriate clan members in Qingfeng Town, and bring the clan members who have spiritual roots back to the family resident to practice.

More than five hundred miles to the south of Qingfeng Town, it belongs to the Whirlwind Mountain Range of Huangyang Country in Jingzhou, and belongs to the three-way zone.

Occasionally, low-level monsters get lost and break into the jurisdiction of Qingfeng Town. Remember to be careful not to cross the border easily and go to the land of Jingzhou. The level of immortal cultivation there is much higher than that of Qingzhou.

More than three hundred miles to the west is the end of Ziyun Mountain in Qingzhou Wei State. There is no Xiuxian family for thousands of miles nearby, and there are also many monsters in Ziyun Mountain. Don't run out of Qingfeng Town alone, there is no danger.

Lin Xingche spoke for half an hour, and then a member of the Lin family brought more than ten kinds of wine and dishes. The two continued to introduce Qingfeng Town while eating and drinking.

In less than a quarter of an hour, a white-haired old man in his 50s walked into the hall with the support of two young men.

The three of them knelt together and said:

"Welcome the ancestors to visit Qingfeng Town"

Before the old man finished speaking, Lin Tianming waved his hand and lifted them up, and the three of them were lifted up out of thin air and stood up.

The three of them were shocked, and stood with ruddy faces, a little at a loss.

Lin Tianming said calmly:

"The three of you don't need to be too polite. The situation in Qingfeng Town has been introduced by my uncle. In the next three years, I will be stationed here to protect the safety of Qingfeng Town."

Lin Tianming asked the old man to introduce the three of them and the situation of the tribe.

The old man looked happy, and then said:

"I am Lin Sheng, a member of the 32nd generation of the Lin family in Qingfeng Town, and I have been the mayor of the town for more than [-] years."

"This is my son Lin Shan and Lin Hai. They are still smart. The old man is old and his legs and feet are inconvenient. I'm afraid he can't serve the ancestor. I hope the ancestor will be considerate. If there is something to do, just tell the two brothers!"

After that, he said to his son:

"You two brothers, concentrate on listening to your ancestors' orders, and if there is any mistake, the family law will take care of you!"

When Lin Shan and Lin Hai heard this, they nodded their heads tremblingly, and then they agreed wholeheartedly.

In front of several people, Lin Xingche also handed over the attic control token to Lin Tianming and let the three of them leave.

The two continued to eat, and after a few glasses of wine, Lin Xingche bid farewell to Lin Tianming, preparing to rest for the night, and set off at dawn tomorrow to return to the family's resident for work.

Lin Tianming also toasted a glass of wine, and after wishing the uncles well, they went back to their rooms to rest.

Lin Tianming was exhausted after three days of exhaustion, and finally relaxed, and fell asleep on the bed.

Lin Sheng and Lin Hai stayed outside the attic, never leaving each other.

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Tianming bid farewell to his clan uncle Lin Xingche and returned after dozens of miles. He patrolled around the Qingfeng Town clan area ten miles away, and returned to the attic secret room after confirming that it was safe.

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