Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

   Chapter 195 The Dragon King Turns Over (Subscribe)

  The early spring of May and June is the time of planting in Heshan Town.

  As long as you are close to the farmland, you can hear the loud folk songs. The farmers take pleasure in this, and they look like they are prosperous and happy.

  The farmland could not be seen at all, and Heshan Town became extremely deserted at this time, with only some children and old people enjoying the shade under the shade of trees.

  The tea stall stopped near the Guandao, and the hawker was selling tea in a voice not inferior to that of the farmers, which immediately attracted dozens of people.

  The price of each bowl of tea is not expensive, and they are all brewed with fried barley.

  The rich fragrance spreads out.

After   old man Li wiped his hands clean, he walked slowly into the booth.

  There are seven or eight long benches in the small place. Farmers sit on it and drink tea. After a short rest, they will go back to work again.

  The old man Li greeted the familiar farmers and couldn't help complaining.

   "The weather is getting hotter and hotter. It was winter not long ago. Why is there not even a slight breeze?"

  Aliang, a younger farmer, replied: "Damn, as long as the Yu River does not dry up, the hot grain harvest can be faster."

   "The principle is this principle."

  Old man Li remembered that when the rice grains came to fruition, the government came to collect the white silver coins, and he couldn't help laughing and opening his eyes.

  Heshan Town has a low tax rate. Every year, the rice seeds are provided by the government. At most, if you work hard, you can earn money to build a house and start a family.

   A few people chatted while drinking tea, and the porcelain bowl will soon bottom out.

   At this moment, an unfamiliar voice came from the corner: "Dad, when the winter was cold a few months ago, did the weather get warmer?"

   Old man Li looked a little surprised. I don't know when there was a man in the corner. It seemed that he had been in the sugar water shop for a long time.

   He didn't take it to heart when he saw the other Jianghu people dressed up.

  In the past two years, there have been more and more martial artists walking around Xiangxiang, and the escorts are often haunted.

   "That's not true. I feel that winter is colder."

  Ren Qing frowned upon hearing this. The weather was unusual, which must indicate some kind of omen. Could it be related to the water?

   Old man Li saw that Ren Qing had a black cloth for the funeral of his relatives on his arm, and was a little surprised how he would go out this far, but he was very sensible and did not ask any questions.

  Ren Qing noticed the gazes of others and did not deliberately cover up the black cloth.

   Two weeks ago, Chen's longevity was exhausted, and he was finally buried in the backyard of the village.

   He had mixed feelings about it.

   No matter what Ren Qing looked at, she was her predecessor's mother after all, and even if she was dying, she was still exhorting those tedious things.

  Ren Qing almost couldn't help but take out the corpse food to extend his life for Chen.

   But in the end, we still respect the old man's ideas.

   The people of this world are very open to the death of their relatives. After all, the upper limit of lifespan is there, and no one can live beyond fifty.

   The relatives in the village did not cry. They ceremoniously buried the Chen family beside the grave of the old man.

  Ren Qing put on sackcloth and filial piety for seven days and set off for Mizusawa.

   On the one hand, I went to Mizusawa because of the lack of sand and soil resources, and on the other hand, the prison hall was really short of people.

  The water hyacinth died, and the real Dameng was promoted to the Yangshen realm. The villain in the bottle stayed in the stomach, so that the head in the jar of the same body could not leave.

The   tenon is not suitable for appearing in the outside world because of its huge size and different from ordinary people.

Only Song Zongwu and Li Tiangang were left in the shadowy situation that the Jailer Hall could dispatch.

   Although there are several prisoners in the prison hall, who may be promoted to the underworld one after another, they cannot quench their thirst.

  Ren Qing originally wanted to continue his development, but he suddenly discovered the ghost market by accident. Except for the Great Dream Forge, other shops no longer charge Shou Yuan for transactions.

   This situation shows that after Dameng Zhenren reaches the Yangshen Realm, the life extension of the Dream Butterfly Method is likely to have no effect.

  Ren Qing was distracted and chatted with Boss Liu, and at the same time he took a sip of tea to suppress his shock.

   Reasonable Damengren is a strong man in the Yangshen realm. It is indeed difficult to be distracted and manage the ghost market every day, so why not...

  Ren Qing is going to find a chance to get the dream butterfly method, and finally take control of the ghost city.

   So after he checked the task posted by the notice, he accepted it resolutely.

The    mission just said to rush to the north of Heshan Town.

  Now there is still plenty of time, Ren Qing decided to first find out if there is anything unusual in the vicinity, and then it is not too late to leave.

  The two became more and more speculative, and Old Man Li also became eloquent.

   "By the way, what's the name of the young hero?"

   "The surname is Ren, and the single name is Qing."

  Aliang came over and interjected: "Brother Ren Qing, you have so much knowledge, I am afraid you have been to many places."

  Ren Qing didn't dislike the smell of sweat on the farmer's body, and helped Ah Liang fill his hand with tea: "Fortunately, it's mainly around Sanxiang City."

  Aliang showed envy on his face, and then asked: "Recently, Yuhe has risen a lot for no reason. Old Li has always said that it was the Dragon King who turned the soil. What do you think, Brother Ren Qing?"

  Ren Qing's tone paused for a few breaths before answering: "It is indeed possible, Xiaohe Xiaohu is easy to produce a Dragon King."

   Old man Li said with a smile, "I'll just say it."

   "It hasn't rained for more than half a month, but the water level has been rising, and it is so cloudy, it must be the Dragon King turning the soil."

  Ren Qing didn't care at first, just thought it was because of the desertification at the source of the Yu River.

   After all, the Yu River extends in all directions, and somewhere upstream may be bordered by the waters.

   But he learned from the chat between the two that the Yu River is actually a stagnant river, and there is no difference between upstream and downstream. Before that, the river water was crystal clear.

  Ren Qing couldn't help frowning.

   Maybe because of the underground river?

  If there is an underground river leading to the water near Heshan Town, then you must remind the Jailer Hall to be careful.

   After a short rest, the farmers went to the fields to sow seeds, and the vendors had to move their positions to attract business.

  Ren Qing walked towards the so-called Yuhe River.

  If the environment of Heshan Town is affected by the Yu River, it is very likely that the food harvest in Xiangxiang will drop sharply.

   Xiangxiang has many hills, and Heshan is one of the few places suitable for large-scale planting. If you want to find a new area, you will inevitably have to move the mountains and rivers, which is too troublesome.

   The sound of water flowing is like a waterfall.

  Ren Qing came to the main stream of the Yu River, several miles away from the town.

The scale of   Yu River is not small at all, and the waves are constantly washing the riverbed.

  The river water turned slightly yellow, Ren Qing couldn't help but reach out and touch it, and found that it was obviously mixed with gravel, indicating that there was definitely sandification.

   There was a boatman with a wooden oars in the middle of the Yu River. He noticed Ren Qing on the bank and only thought that the other party wanted to take a boat.

  The boatman controls the boat to go to the shore.

   But just when he was about to shout and ask, Ren Qing suddenly jumped into the ever-flowing Yu Henei and disappeared without a trace.

   "Damn it in broad daylight..."

   The boatman was taken aback, and he was suddenly in a dilemma.

   The river water does not show the slightest wave, and it is very likely that this person has been washed somewhere, and his behavior is really like seeking death.

  When the boatman was thinking about it, a huge black shadow about ten meters shrouded the river.

   "Dragon King...Master?!!"

   The black shadow sank to the bottom, and the fish tail swayed and quickly swam upstream.

  Ren Qing's kun shape is like a duck in water, he can feel the current dragging him forward, and the speed gradually becomes faster and faster.

   However, there are few fish in the river water, and the water plants are scattered, so the residents of Heshan Town do not have the habit of fishing.

   He came to the place where the current was the most turbulent.

  Ren Qing, with the help of Kunpeng's perception, quickly pinpointed that the source was at the bottom of the water, but the strange thing was that the river seemed to be born out of thin air.

   The fins swayed and swam towards the target.

   But what appeared in front of him was not an entrance to a dark river, just a messy water plant from which the river water gushed.

   The double pupil glance is a bit too ordinary.

  Ren Qing raised his vigilance and stretched out the dragon and snake ridges to push away the water plants.

   It turned out to be a few huge rocks that came into view, and the water flowed in the gaps, giving an inexplicable feeling.

  Ren Qing swung the snake ridge, tied the rock and moved it away a little bit.

   The riverbed is exposed.

   When he saw the object in the gap, his pupils shrank.

The source of    turned out to be a little finger, and the flesh and blood remained on the white bone, which was pale and pale green.

   Three dream seeds appeared on Ren Qing's forehead at the same time.

   The Yu River in his field of vision became meticulous, and he could even detect a few water bugs clinging to the stone walls.

  Ren Qing carefully observed the phalanx, his expression became more and more solemn.

  The phalanx is melting.

   Melts very slowly.

  Each grain of bone meal like dust will form a turbulent flow of water mixed with gravel. This phalanx alone can increase the water volume of the Yu River several times.

   This is also the reason why the water level has risen since it hasn’t rained for a long time.

  The phalanx is not a strange thing, nor is it a magic weapon.

  How could such a vision be formed?

  Ren Qing was stunned, because he maintained the shape of Kun for a long time, causing Kun Pengjue's strange objects to begin to erode his body.

   He imprisoned the strange object in the prison in his belly, then tied the phalanx with the spine of the dragon and snake, and then took the phalanx to swim towards the water surface.

  When the phalanx came out of the water, it stopped melting, and the Yu River immediately became calm, sparkling in the sunlight.

  The gravel gradually sinks to the bottom, and it will return to the original clear bottom in a moment.

  Ren Qing carefully looked at the phalanx.

   The time of death was a month ago, and she should have been a woman. She might have practiced the art of controlling plants with greenish bones.

   "Lu Xiaoyu? No, the dissimilation of the phalanges is relatively slight."

   After he took out the tenon feather to contact Li Tiangang, he swam towards the boatman he met before.

  The boatman stared straight at the suddenly calming water surface, looking a little overwhelmed. Could it be that the man just now was really the Dragon King of the Yu River?

   "Boatman, I have a question for you."

   Ren Qing's voice suddenly reminded him, so scared that he almost fell into the water.

   "You...you said..."

   The boatman said respectfully.

   He found that Ren Qing showed half of his body on the surface of the water, and there were traces of alienation on his face, and he was more firm in his judgment.

   "Half a month ago, did anyone with strange behavior pass by the river?"

  “…”

   The boatman thought hard for a long time, and then said hesitantly: "There is indeed one. At that time, it was too late to see clearly, and the other party seemed to be wearing turquoise clothes."

   "Got it, thank you."

  Ren Qing plunged into the water, not even noticing the boatman bent over and knocked his head.

   The turquoise clothes should be difficult for the boatman to see, but in fact, the jailer's technique was out of control, and he covered his body with plants.

   But if the corpse meets water, it will turn into water flow. If the bones of this person are scattered around Heshan Town after death, once it rains...

   Ren Qing glanced at the gradually accumulating clouds in the sky, and shook his head with a wry smile.

   Big trouble this time.

   (end of this chapter)