Aspiring to the Immortal Path

Chapter 177: Xinghualou

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Three days later.

Yanzhou, Pingyuan City.

He rode slowly into the city.

Walking east along the main street, until he came to the door of an inn, the stalker immediately raised his head, revealing Tang Jie's energetic face.

I glanced at the words on the inn: "Sanjiang Inn... This is it."

After getting off the horse, Tang Jie entered the inn and saw Wei Tianchong and Shi Meng sitting in front of a stage, waiting boredly.

Seeing Tang Jie coming over, the two jumped up at the same time.

Wei Tianchong said excitedly: "Why did you come here? I have been waiting for you for two days."

"Went somewhere else halfway to pick up something." Tang Jie answered and sat down, pouring himself a cup of tea.

He came out this time, one is to help Wei Tianchong complete the task, and the other is to retrieve the hidden mustard bag and dispose of the things to pay back the debt. Therefore, after leaving Fengyin, he went to Yunwuze, until Wei Tian had to wait for them for two days.

"How is the matter going?" Wei Tian asked nervously.

After taking a sip of tea calmly, Tang Jie said, "Everything has been arranged. Xu Ting'an delivered the goods personally, and it is already on the way now."

Liu Hongyan and the others would never have thought that Tang Jie didn't even plan to take the head back to the academy by himself, but directly entrusted the freight to the academy.

No matter how bold the students were, they didn't dare to hijack the goods from the Xiyue Academy. The only thing Tang Jie had to do was to return to the Academy smoothly and smoothly by themselves, and then accept the package, even if the task was completed.

Extremely simple!

"Great!" Wei Tian punched his hand with a fist, no longer able to conceal the excitement in his heart.

Although he had always felt that he had no hope of obtaining the true story, but now a task is about to be completed, and the hope of success is close at hand, even Wei Tianchong himself can't help but look forward to it.

Shi Meng also excitedly said: "Then what are you waiting for, go back to the college sooner, and hand in the task early."

"What's the hurry?" Tang Jie said with a smile: "It's not easy to come out, play for a few days and then go back. By the way, I also protect the team and prevent some accidents, so that there is no need for a thief who does not know the height of the sky to make trouble. It's a bad plan..."

"Okay!" Wei Tian nodded to Shimeng together.

Regarding Tang Jie, they can now be regarded as obedient.

In the afternoon, the three had a good time in the city.

By the way, Tang Jie also dealt with the contents of the mustard bag, and replaced them with spiritual money as much as possible.

However, Pingshan Castle is only a small city, and items such as magic weapons have to go to the big city to get a good price. Fortunately, there are countless cities to return on this road, and Tang Jie is not in a hurry.

Next, they went back to Xiyue Academy where they went to the mountains and rivers, all the way leisurely and leisurely.

Tang Jie is okay, Wei Tianchong and Shi Meng are both hard to get out, so they traveled all the way, going to various scenic spots to admire the wonderful rivers and mountains.

Tang Jie didn't stop them, and instead accompany the two of them to have fun together.

Wisdom comes from experience. Wei Tianchong is not born stupid, but because of his family circumstances, he has done less and lacks some experience. Whether it is playing or fighting, it is a kind of life, which allows him to see the world more realistically, and people gradually become more sensible.

Otherwise, only knowing how to cultivate, no matter how clever the cultivation is, it is just a fool.

Tang Jie deliberately enlightened Wei Tianchong, traveling all the way, traveling all over the mountains and river valleys, and at the same time explained the history, production, topography, folk customs, etc. of Wei Tianchong, making Wei Tianchong also an eye-opener.

On this day, the three came to Fangshan City.

Fangshan City is a big city in Wenxin, more than two hundred miles away from Wanquan City. When I came here, I was close to returning to college.

There is a well-known apricot flower building in Fangshan City. It overlooks the whole city from a high altitude. The apricot blossoms in the south of the city are like the sea and the scenery is beautiful.

Tang Jie had been here when he was kidnapped by Gu Changqing, but unfortunately because of his rush, he couldn't enjoy the great scenery here. Since he was determined to have a great freedom, then this tour of mountains and water is precisely the most basic part of the great freedom, so he suggested Wei Tianchong, and the three of them came straight to the Xinghualou building as soon as they entered the city.

Xinghua Building is seven stories high, and is considered a relatively tall building in Fangshan City.

The architectural pattern of Qixia Realm is also quite strange.

On the one hand, it is limited to technical strength, generally low, no more than three layers. On the other hand, there are sky-reaching spells, which can often create unique spectacles.

Xinghualou is such a typical representative.

This building has seven floors, only the middle part stands on the ground, and the surroundings are floating in the air, three feet above the ground. It is shaped like a tower, hovering upwards, engraved with eighteen flying pythons entwined with each other, and it looks like an unopened umbrella from a distance.

As soon as he entered the building, Tang Jie felt a peculiar aura wave spreading in the building, surrounding the building in an unknown order.

Although I can't see it, I can feel it.

"Formation..." Tang Jie whispered.

Sure enough, this Xinghualou was actually supported by the formation.

Supporting the building with the spirit array itself represents many meanings. The simplest one is that the owner behind this building is a fairy, and there is no mess waiting for trouble.

Glancing around, Tang Jie has already seen the entire layout of the building in full view: "Gen, the tree for nourishing the heart, the main source of health, living in peace, leaving the place to clear the source stone, the main mind and perception... It is still a peaceful formation. "

The gate and hall of the Xinghua Tower are where the gate of the birth is located. It is based on the wood for nourishing the heart. Among its strengths, it is of great benefit to the body and mind. In the center, Qingyuan Stone is used as the base of the building, and the Jingmen is built.

The owner of the Jingmen concealed his disguise, but under the arrangement of the owner of the Xinghualou, it became the real place to look at the scenery. Climbing high and looking into the distance in this building will broaden your horizons and become a real gate for viewing.

As for the places in the building where beams are carved and painted, in Tang Jie's eyes, it is clearly a dense array of patterns, and each place has its own meaning.

Judging from the direction of the formation, the upper floor of the Xinghua Building should be the main control door.

As for the central opening door, it should be hidden somewhere, while the dead door for killing and cutting is located underground.

This formation is not a killing formation, so death, panic, wounds, etc. are all hidden, put on hold, and not moved.

But Tang Jie suspected that if anyone really dared to make trouble here, he would be able to see the scenes of panic, death, and wounded attack.

In any case, a large formation can be perfectly integrated into the entire building, the master of Xinghualou is absolutely not bad.

Entering the building at this moment, the three of them walked to the top of the building together.

Xinghua Building has its own rules, and the top seven floors are not accessible to everyone. People with status and status are required.

Fortunately, the three of them wore moon-washing student shirts, and no one dared to stop them with just this one, and their own little servant led the three upstairs.

All the way up, Tang Jie was still carefully observing the architectural pattern of the entire Xinghua Building.

The little servant who led the way was about sixteen years old. Seeing Tang Jie's finger point involuntarily, he couldn't help but smiled and said, "It turns out that the son is also a person who understands the formation."

"I have learned a little bit. I didn't expect to be able to see such a wonderful formation here. The combination of architecture and formation is natural and integrated. It is really admirable! I don't know who this is?" Tang Xian's admiration came from the heart, he asked himself not to say that he couldn't do this step, even if Zhao Xiliang came, he might not be able to do this.

To this question, the young man just smiled, but did not answer.

The three of them quickly went up to the seventh floor of Xinghua Building.

The seventh floor of the Xinghua Building is extremely spacious. In the center of the building is a huge inscription monument. Some literati and inkmen who traveled from the north to the south sometimes experienced this place and left calligraphy here.

At this time, there are still some people upstairs looking into the distance, pointing to the distance.

Tang Jie took a look, and there were three waves in total.

One of the big beards was sitting alone in danger, holding a cup and drinking.

There is also a big sword on hand, which looks a lot bigger than Cai Junyang's, like a door.

On the other side sat a young man.

The young man has a crown-like face and a handsome appearance. At first glance, the first impression he gives is that this person is not disguised as a man, right

But if you look carefully at his Adam's apple and swallow it, you can be sure that this is really a man.

It's just that he looks so evil, even men can't help being tempted by him.

Leaning against the fence is a group of people.

That was a few Chinese costume masters standing in front of the window, seeing that their clothes were either rich or expensive, with long swords at the waist and aura. They were obviously surgical tools. They should also be cultivators, and I don’t know which college they belonged to. Outing.

Tang Jie and the three of them went upstairs, randomly found a place, ordered tea, and served Meng to serve Weitian tea, doing the work of servants, Weitian rushed to the window and looked in the distance, while Tang Jie stood in front of the inscription monument. On the surface, I was looking at the calligraphy on it, but in fact I was observing the layout of this building.

This inscription monument is obviously the object of the formation. The main town is all directions, and it is the core of the formation.

Placing the core of the formation at this conspicuous position can only say that the man who deploys the formation is extraordinary.

While admiring at this moment, I heard a voice in my ear: "Isn't it said that you can see the sea of flowers when you go upstairs? Why is this sea of apricot flowers missing?"

It was one of the group of elder brothers.

"Brother Lin, you have practiced until you don't hear things outside the window. The apricot blossoms are in early spring, and now it's autumn. The season is wrong, where can you see the sea of apricots. If you want to see it, unless you wait for the coming year." Someone said.

The young man called Brother Lin raised his eyebrows: "How can I see it again in the coming year? Since I've come this time, I can't go back empty-handed. Let this sea of flowers open again for us."

The young man who spoke earlier was taken aback: "Brother Lin, you mean..."

The young man surnamed Lin didn't reply, but just tapped a few times at the void, and waves of spiritual energy emerged from his fingers, escaping towards the outside.

With this ambassador, everyone in the building raised their heads at the same time. The man with a beard was drinking wine and suddenly put down his wine bowl and looked at the group of people.

The young man, who looked like a villain, turned his head in this direction as well.

Even Tang Jie's attention was attracted, looking at the young man surnamed Lin, frowning.