Chapter 1135

In the ancient land of blood mountain, only scholars can establish families.

The smallest family is the child family, while the strongest family is the great Confucian family.

However, there has been no great Confucianism in Xuemang ancient land for many years. At present, the highest status is the grand bachelor family.

In the blood mountain ancient land, everyone is a member of a certain family. Because he is not a family member, he cannot survive in the blood mountain ancient land.

The state-owned national law of Shengyuan continent, and the holy courtyard has the rules of the holy courtyard. However, in Xuemang ancient land, there is only patriarchal system, that is, the laws and regulations of the clan. Some patriarchal systems are extremely strict, which constitute the most basic rules of Xuemang ancient land.

"It is said that three days after entering the blood mountain ancient land, you will be affected by the blood mountain ancient land, and your mind will be in a certain confusion. You can resist it only by eating dragon grain rice. The people of the blood mountain ancient land live here for generations, and there are slight changes in their blood vessels, which can resist some of the power of the blood mountain ancient land."

The speed of climbing through the clouds was very fast. After a while, he went near the town and Fang Yun bowed his head and observed carefully.

Different from the ordinary towns in Shengyuan continent, the towns here are tightly surrounded by walls. There are only four gates in the East, West, North and south for access. There are nearly 100 arrow towers in the four walls, and many soldiers practice behind the walls.

The whole town has about four or five thousand houses and a population of about fifteen to twenty thousand.

Fang Yun nodded gently. This town is almost the same as the previous records. Due to the frequent harassment of bear demons, at least one tenth of the people in xuemanggu usually serve as soldiers. In case of a battle, all the people, even teenagers, will participate in the war as auxiliary soldiers.

Fang Yun dropped down and landed in front of the gate. He saw the word "Cloud Town" written on the front gate. These two words are powerful and powerful. At first glance, he knew that they were at least the works of famous experts in the three areas.

The ten guards were divided on both sides. The chief Wu looked carefully at Fang Yun's clothes and robes. He was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and said with a fist: "I've seen Hanlin, but you're from outside the ancient land of blood?"

Fang Yun smiled and said, "I come from Shengyuan continent."

The expression of these soldiers changed slightly, and several soldiers even frowned slightly.

The Wu Chang smiled and asked, "what can I do for you to come to Yun town? But I have an appointment to find rice with others. Do you want to report it to our Hanlin patriarch?"

"Er... I just passed by and left after a little rest." Fang Yun didn't expect that it was the season to look for Longwen rice.

Generally speaking, the master of a city is a bachelor and the master of a town is Hanlin. There is no concept of village in Xuemang ancient land, because a small village cannot survive.

The Wu Chang immediately made way and said with a smile, "I understand. Please help yourself."

Fang Yun nodded and entered Yun town.

Up the street, there are women carrying wooden pots and clothes, children running around the street, scholars walking with square steps, and vendors Hawking things along the street.

Some children saw Fang Yun approaching with a smile and ran away shyly.

Fang Yun walked along the stone road in Yun town and found that the eyes of the people here, like those soldiers, had a faint red light, which was a sign of being born in xuemanggu. Such people had a certain resistance to the power of xuemanggu. However, because of these red lights, these people had a bad temper and were easy to be angered, so literary warfare prevailed in xuemanggu.

In addition, Fang Yun found that there was no difference between these people and ordinary Shengyuan mainland residents. Both clothes and other habits were normal.

Fang Yun was relieved. It seemed that it was not as terrible as the outside world said.

Fang Yun looked up at the sky. The light red thick clouds still didn't disperse, which made people used to seeing the blue sky uncomfortable.

While walking, Fang Yun observed the shops on both sides and found that there was an extreme shortage of goods here, not to mention compared with Ning'an County, even compared with ordinary counties in Shengyuan mainland.

Not long ago, Fang Yun saw a restaurant called "famous guest house" and remembered that some wine in xuemanggudi added Longwen rice in the brewing process, which was not only mellow and thick, but also had extraordinary effects. He moved in his heart and stepped into the famous guest house.

Fang Yun glanced at the famous guest houses. His style was very similar to that of the restaurants in Shengyuan mainland a hundred years ago. Both the shopkeeper and other guests quickly stood up and looked at themselves curiously.

The waiter in the shop trotted over without touching his feet, bowed his head and said with a smile: "Lord Hanlin, come here. The shop is magnificent. Please go to the elegant room on the second floor!"

The shopkeeper in black walked quickly and said with a smile, "little old man, take adults to Yajian."

Fang Yun nodded and followed the shopkeeper to the second floor. The guests downstairs dared to sit down.

On the second floor, Fang Yun heard the noise and went to an elegant room. The guests were drinking and chatting.

The shopkeeper whispered, "they are rice seekers passing by Yuncheng. They may have drunk too much. If you are too noisy, I'll persuade them."

"It doesn't matter. There's no reason why restaurants don't let people drink and talk. Find an elegant room with windows and give me another pot of wine made of Longwen rice."

The shopkeeper was embarrassed and said, "when I saw your Wen Wei clothes, I knew you were not from the ancient land of blood mountain. Longwen rice is very rare. There is no such wine in the shop. You can only buy Longwen rice wine by going to juyun city not far away."

"I see. Then serve the best wine and six good dishes." Fang Yun said.

"OK, come right away!" the shopkeeper said and left.

Fang Yun chose an elegant room to enter. It was nothing more than a separated box. The furnishings were fairly good, but the sound insulation was not good. He could still hear several people talking in the elegant room.

Don't listen. Fang Yun didn't deliberately listen to what those people said. He sat by the window and thought carefully about what he would do in three months.

It's impossible to find the fragments of dragon cutting knife within three months. It's the right way to find enough dragon grain rice safely, and then resist the mysterious power of blood mountain ancient land for three months.

Not long after, when the wine and vegetables came up, Fang Yun took a sip of wine. He put a chopstick in each dish. Finally, he stopped touching the strange wine and chose two dishes to eat.

One plate is mutton from the ancient land of blood mountain. After cooking, the meat is still bright red. At the beginning, it has a strong smell of mutton, but after chewing, the sweet fragrance gradually overflows. The other dish is a kind of green vegetables, which has been scalded by boiling water and is crisp and refreshing.

These two dishes are food not available in Shengyuan mainland. Fang Yun is very satisfied.

Just after eating mutton, there was a knock on the door.

"Xuemanggu's students pay a visit to the Imperial Academy in different places."

"Come in." Fang Yun sat in his chair and turned to look at the door.

When the door opened, the six people filed in with wine glasses and bowed to Fang.

"I've seen Hanlin."

Fang Yun got up, arched his hands and said with a smile, "I've seen you literary friends." while talking, he glanced at the six people and made a preliminary judgment from the six people's expressions, clothes, eyes and movements. The two Jinshi and the four people's attitudes were somewhat subtle. It seemed that they had some ideas about their remote imperial forest.

"I'm xiayun'ao, sir, but the rice seeker sent by the holy courtyard?" asked a young Jinshi.

"My coming to xuemanggu has nothing to do with looking for rice. I have other missions. It's inconvenient to say more." Fang Yun said with a smile.

When Yun'ao was about to ask again, the Jinshi on one side touched Yun'ao and said, "I heard that Hanlin came here to propose a toast. I hope you don't blame me. I'll do it first." then he raised his glass.

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