Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Chapter Eight Hundred and Fifty Six Passers-By Don’t Know Diao Chan

After a minute of darkness, a blurry scene appeared in Ning Tao's vision, and trees and mountains could be vaguely discerned. Afterwards, the "mist" covering the field of vision seemed to be blown away by the wind, and everything became clear.

He was still on that hillside, but he couldn't see Qingzhui and Zhenshi Pagoda anymore, some of his clothes disappeared, the Whisperer's watch disappeared, and the big sun gourd was still on him.

This is not surprising at all. The Great Sun Gourd is a magic weapon of the ancient spirit era. It is a thing of the past. It has existed for an extremely long time, and it can exist in the past time and space without any exaggeration.

However, he didn't dare to release the things in the big sun gourd casually, especially the modern things. Once released, it might destroy the stability of this space and then collapse.

He stood up and looked at his body. The pants and underwear were still there, and there were also a pair of cloth shoes made of Tianbao cloth on his feet, which could be called a full set of equipment.

With the embarrassing experiences of the last few times, he had to be prepared no matter what this time. Otherwise, if you are a newcomer and the wind blows your eggs, what is the majesty of Sun Xingjun?

He looked down the hillside, but rows of tall ancient trees blocked his sight. It usually took two or three people to hug those trees. The canopy of the trees was like a giant umbrella above his head, covering the sunlight. It is also difficult to dispel the darkness in the forest.

This is also a normal situation. Although it is the same hillside, one is the modern time and space, and the other is the past time and space. There are no ancient trees in the modern time and space, but towering ancient trees are very common in the past time and space.

Ning Tao ran down the hillside, and the terrain didn't change much. After more than ten minutes, he walked out of a forest, and in front of him was a winding forest path. Standing on the small road and looking up, you can vaguely see a city wall, as well as the city tower and the eaves of the wooden building exposed from behind the city wall.

That should be Yecheng, but I don't know if the Tongque Terrace has been built or not.

But Ning Tao doesn't care about this either. He didn't come here to take a look at the Tongque Terrace in the Three Kingdoms period. He came to find Dan Ling, and by the way, earn some soul energy from love to trust, goodness to evil. The ancients were simpler than modern people, and they were also easy to fool, and it was easier to earn these four kinds of soul energy.

In addition to the goal of finding the spirit of the ancestral pill, he also has another purpose, which is to test how long the past time and space built by the Town Time Tower in a state of full mana can last.

He walked along the path to Naye City.

After a certain distance, after crossing a bend, a small river, and a hut came into Ning Tao's sight.

Small bridges and flowing water, green bamboo forest behind the house.

This natural picture without any modification is so beautiful that people don't want to blink.

The bridge is a stone slab bridge, and the stones supporting the bridge are a little loose, and the stone slabs shake a little when Ning Tao walks on something. He jumped from the bridge into the river, rearranged and strengthened the stones supporting the slab.

Although doing so would not change anything, and even seemed superfluous, but seeing a bridge and not repairing it did not conform to his natural status as a middleman between good and evil. Punish evil when he encounters evil, and be good when he encounters good. If he doesn't repair the bridge when he sees it is broken, what is he talking about?

The stone bridge was repaired, and when Ning Tao had just climbed up from the river, a few tall horses rushed over from the path behind him, their hooves were so loud that they crossed the bridge.

Ning Tao glanced at the riders on the horses. The riders in front and behind were all in black short-clothes Hanfu with swords hanging from their waists. The two riders in the middle were an old man and a woman. The old man was in his early fifties, wearing silk Hanfu , dyed black with red edges, supporting a calm temperament. The woman was wearing a plain white fairy dress, and was wearing a bamboo hat. A black square scarf hung down from the bamboo hat, covering her face, and her face could not be seen, but her figure was graceful and graceful, where the thin parts should be slender and soft, The fat place is rich and atmospheric, especially eye-catching.

In ancient times, there were horses and guards with swords when traveling. The identities of the old man and the woman were obviously unusual. However, Ning Tao couldn't recognize him. He doesn't even know what time and space it is now, let alone recognize these ancient people?

A few people rode across the bridge, and the old man suddenly yelled softly: "Stop."

Several guards with swords and the woman immediately pulled the reins and stopped their respective mounts.

There was a hissing sound of horses.

"Father, why did you stop?" the woman asked aloud.

The voice was crisp and sweet, like a warbler's cry, the sound quality of the real jade plate rolling balls, if you make a few special calls, or sing a song or something, it can make people's bones crisp.

Ning Tao couldn't help but look at the woman in white a few more times. Although she couldn't see her face, it was a very comfortable enjoyment to see her figure.

Everyone has a love for beauty, which man doesn't take a second look when he meets a beautiful woman on the street?

At this moment, the old man in Hanfu got off his horse and strode towards Ning Tao. He didn't seem to want to answer what the woman in white asked him.

The accompanying guards with swords got off their horses in a hurry and followed the old man. The woman in white didn't get off her horse, but she also looked back at Ning Tao from the horseback.

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