Ju Jingzhengping and the others showed a look of shame on their faces: "We are just three of us, we have the expectations of the leader of the sect... Moreover, my brothers are all just ghost immortal cultivation!"

After hundreds of years of development, their branch has only three disciples, and they all have the cultivation level of ghost immortals.

However, Wei Qingyun was not too strange!

If you need resources in your practice, just the practice is useless. The so-called Dharma companion for wealth is indispensable.

After lacking the resources of the sect, the brothers Ju Jing have become free cultivators, and it is still good to be able to maintain two or three people.

Usually, those casual cultivators will perish within two or three generations, which is the most normal thing.

Qingyun said: "When I come back, I will find a way to break through to the scattered immortal!"

The two brothers were overjoyed and thanked him again.

Even the so-called disciples of the Nine Cities and Seven Mountains, it is not easy to become a scattered immortal.

In addition to the true disciples who are determined to be the chief minister of the imperial court, they must find a way to become the chief minister of the imperial court's Taoist supervisor, so that they can have the opportunity to cultivate into a scattered immortal through the luck of the imperial court.

The lay monks have no resources and lack spiritual veins to support them. Although it is not impossible to become a lay immortal, it will take at least one or more years to accumulate slowly!

After sending away the brothers Ju Jingzhengping, even Qingyun was in a very good mood.

Unexpectedly, there is actually the Taoist tradition of the Thatched Hut Sect in Qinghua World, which is really great.

"Whatever I want to do in the future, I don't have any experts to dispatch!"

The three of them are all masters of cultivation, and the fight did not alarm ordinary people.

Especially the caravans were busy on the road and slept quite heavily, so no one noticed the incident just now.

The next morning, the caravan got up, made breakfast, ate it, and set off again, continuing to walk through the mountains outside the barren mountain area.

After seven or eight days of this, the more the caravan moved forward, the more cold the climate gradually became, and we could see the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

It seems that the altitude is getting higher and higher, and the oxygen content in the air is significantly reduced.

"This is the frontier. After passing Changping Village in the distance, we will be out of the frontier!" The caravan shopkeeper said with a smile.

It turned out that the caravan had been wandering around the mountains during this period and had already avoided Zhenxicheng far away, but he wanted to trade with another Wu Yuanren in the Wu clan.

The northwest border such as Zhenxicheng is mainly used to defend against the Wuhu people in the wastelands outside the border.

Relatively speaking, the more disheveled Wu Yuanren is much less threatening!

Sure enough, not long after, I saw a military camp built on a high place, guarding the dangerous place, and hundreds of soldiers were stationed.

However, the caravan obviously had an old friendship with this military camp and was actually warmly welcomed by the military camp.

Many soldiers couldn't wait to come and buy things!

Especially wine and other things, they are particularly popular.

No matter what the Song Dynasty said, it was quite generous to the soldiers, and the military pay was very high and sufficient.

However, in such a remote place, even if you have money, you can't spend it, and you lack entertainment. The arrival of the caravan is like the joy of the New Year for them.

Almost all the cart of alcohol and drinks were bought!

The shopkeeper of the caravan specifically called Wei Qingyun over and said with a smile: "Master Dongxuan, come here to see what the medicine is like?"

It turned out that the soldiers stationed here were bored and would also collect nearby medicinal materials, even hunt and collect fur, etc.

At this time, the caravan came and sold them to the caravan. After Qingyun saw several blue-leaf ice lotus seeds, as well as elixir yellow, snow bamboo and other objects.

They are all elixirs that are specialized in snow-capped mountains on the plateau!

Although it is said that it is Wei Qingyun, as long as Wei Qingyun looks at it, it is given directly to Wei Qingyun.

Having seen the ability of Qingyun, the caravan shopkeepers also won over the best of their ability.

Many of these medicinal herbs are not found in the modern world!

When the Qinghua world is filled with spiritual energy, more magical medicines will naturally be produced.

The pills refined with these medicines are far better than those of the modern world's medicinal materials

For a time, the sacred Qingyun also gained a lot.

After resting in Changping Village for a night, the caravan continued to set off the next day and left the subway.

Once he left the frontier, Qingyun immediately realized a different feeling.

Immediately, there was an indescribable feeling of wildness coming out!

This feeling is not found in the territory of the Song Dynasty, even in the desolate mountains and regions.

This is an aura that is incompatible with the civilized order, full of an ancient and barbaric flavor!

Perhaps ordinary people’s senses are not very obvious, but for those who are cultivators like Qingyun, they can sense clearly.

"Yes, the mountains, rivers and spiritual veins in the Song Dynasty were bound and suppressed by the mountains, rivers and cauldrons. It was like rivers that were repairing dams and flowing obediently.

But this is not the case with the spiritual veins outside the frontier. It is like the wilderness era of the ancient witch people, where rivers flow freely...

No wonder the Immortal Sect came to the Forbidden City to develop!

In this way, maybe the strength of the major immortal sects outside the border is far greater than that of the Great Song Dynasty!”

After leaving the frontier, after traveling for several days, Wei Qingyun followed the caravan to a witch tribe.

This tribe is not large in size, but these witches are all very tall and dressed in dirty clothes, one of which is called long-haired cowhide making robes.

This kind of robe is furry and worn on it, making these witches look like bears.

However, they were really enthusiastic about the caravan and took out all kinds of fur and other items to exchange goods with the caravan.

According to the unspoken rules of the witches outside the Great Wall, no tribe is allowed to hurt the caravan, otherwise no caravan will come.

"This is called the ox hair tribe, which describes this small tribe as many ox hair and as weak as it is.

What we are going to is the scalper’s hair department, which is a powerful tribe and our main customer!" The caravan shopkeeper mentioned to Qingyun.

Then he said: "The yellow cow tribe among Wu Yuan people is a mature barbarian, and is no longer too barbaric. He can do business with us. Some have learned the language of our Song Dynasty and even learned to farm.

And other white, black, red, and so on are all raw men and women who are still eating raw meat and drinking blood. We generally don’t deal with them!"

After about ten days of travel, I passed by several yellow cow tribes. These tribes are big or small, and the small ones are not more than five hundred.

When it was almost dark this day, the caravan passed by another yellow cow's hair department and had to spend the night in this tribe.

This cow hair is thick among cow hair. The entire tribe has a scale of five or six hundred people, making it one of the largest scalper hair!

If the scale is a little larger, you will be separated from the cow's hair and become the other part of the cow!

And when Qingyun stepped onto the land near this tribe, he felt a special feeling.
Chapter completed!