Chapter 161
All the birds are flying high, and the lone cloud is alone.
I never get tired of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain.
Jingting Mountain is located in the north of Xuancheng City. Li Jiang looked at it in the dark night and saw that the mountain stretches for more than ten miles. Just counting, there are 5 to 60 peaks, large and small, high and low.
When he got closer on a donkey, he found that these mountains were not high, and he could see them all at a glance. However, "The mountains are not high, but they are famous if they have immortals." As a Chinese student, he should not carry too many poems related to it.
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Xie's "Visiting Jingting Mountain" and Li Bai's "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain" are the most famous, followed by Bai Juyi, Du Mu, Han Yu, Liu Yuxi, Wang Wei, Meng Haoran, Li Shangyin, Yan Zhenqing...
Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore, just thinking about it makes me cry.
Li Jiang found this group of bandits on one of the mountains according to the map he learned about.
The battle process was lackluster. They were all social people with two swords. It was amazing that the leader of the village was a barely qualified warrior, and there was no need for Li Jiang to produce a second sword.
An interesting thing happened during this period. After killing dozens of people, Li Jiang met his kidnapped concubine while searching for gold and silver in the big boss's house.
The concubine is indeed very beautiful and has the ability to charm people. However, Li Jiang only looked at people from the neck up, so it is not clear how charming she is.
He rushed into the room and rummaged through the cabinets. The concubine who was in the room not only was not afraid, but took the initiative to point out the location of the cellar.
Li Jiang followed the instructions and pried open the cellar, jumped in and took a look, and almost shouted, "Brother!"
It was filled with silver, as well as a lot of porcelain, bronze, gold, and jade.
This brought the pain of choice to Li Jiang. In terms of its own value, gold and silver are definitely more valuable, but those porcelain, jade and bronze wares are antiques at first glance, with high historical and cultural value attached.
If these things were brought back to modern times, haha, maybe a small bottle could be exchanged for a courtyard house in Beijing.
However, for him currently, the most useful thing is gold and silver.
Stroking them fondly, Li Jiang communicated with the system.
"System, I want to upgrade 2 cubic meters of space to 4 cubic meters. How many points will I charge?"
"Ten thousand points." The cold electronic sound sounded.
"So expensive? What if I add one cubic meter?" Li Jiang asked again.
"Six thousand points." The system replied.
"Why? Last time I charged 3800 for adding one cubic meter, why is it different this time?" Li Jiang was angry.
After he came to this world, he only earned 500 points from Lin Pingzhi and spent some more. Adding in what was left before, his faith value was exactly 3822 points.
He had just thought that if it really didn't work, he would settle for the next best thing. He still had points for adding one cubic meter, but he didn't expect that this system would actually increase the price! This made him very angry.
The system explained: "It used to be doubled to facilitate the operation of this system. Now the host requires irregular operations, which brings excess loss of energy, so it needs to be charged more."
"Okay, okay, once you break the system, you still pay attention to mathematical beauty. I believe your evil, there is really a lot of shady things here. If I don't change, I will double my savings to prevent you from eating another two thousand points difference.
." Li Jiang said harsh words, but in fact he couldn't afford to exchange a cubic meter.
Reluctantly putting down the exquisite utensils, Li Jiang angrily poured money into the space until it was almost full. He was still unwilling to give up and made a decision that was outraged by both humans and gods.
Goldware is too beautiful to be taken away, right? It’s always gold!
He was holding a gold pot, pressed his hands together, and rolled it into a ball, so it wouldn't take up much space! The next few gold vessels were treated in the same way.
In the end, he had the last piece of gold in his hand. It was a three-dimensional phoenix made of pure gold. It was about fifty centimeters tall. Everything from the feathers to the beak, from the expression to the body was made of
It is lifelike and can be called a priceless work of art.
Li Jiang gritted his teeth several times, but couldn't use his hands to exert any strength. He was not illiterate. He knew very well how much effort of ancient craftsmen had been put into this golden phoenix, so he was reluctant to part with it.
"I'm not a fucking human!" Li Jiang closed his eyes and clasped his hands together, feeling so distressed that he was about to cry.
Frustrated, he called the system again: "System, did you see this golden phoenix just now?"
"I saw it."
"Then can you restore him?"
"Can."
"How much do you charge?"
"This system does not look at materials, only the difficulty of making it, so it requires 500 points."
"Okay, remember this for me. One day I will ask you to copy it."
"anytime."
Li Jiang shut down the system and put the final golden ball into the space.
After walking out of the cellar, he found that the concubine was still in the room and did not take the opportunity to escape.
So he asked her strangely: "Why don't you go home?"
"My benefactor, I have no home. After being robbed by bandits, my reputation was stained. I will die after I come down from the mountain. Please ask my benefactor to take him in." The concubine said pitifully and walked towards Li Jiang.
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Li Jiang was depressed. He coldly stretched out his hand in front of him and said: "Stop, I am a monk and I can't take you in. Since you don't want to go home, there are still a lot of treasures and silver in the cellar. You can go and find them yourself."
Let’s start over somewhere.”
After saying that, Li Jiang cut through the mess quickly without waiting for her reaction. He used Qinggong to bypass her and disappeared without a trace.
The concubine waited for Li Jiang to leave, curled her lips, and immediately a smile appeared on her face, and she walked briskly towards the cellar.
Li Jiang went down the mountain, found his little donkey, figured out the direction, hit the donkey and headed west again.
At this time, he had two roads to choose from, one was from the northwest, crossing the river from Wuhu, taking Anhui through Henan and Shanxi, and then entering Shaanxi from Tongguan.
There is another road that goes straight west, crossing the river from Tongling to Huguang, passing Wuhan, turning north to Xiangyang, entering Shangluo, and finally entering Guanzhong via Wuguan.
The first way is to visit Wuhu, where he fought before, and another advantage is that Li Jiang is relatively familiar with this route.
Although I haven't walked the second road, it should be closer.
In the end, Li Jiang made a decision and took the second route. This was not the first route he wanted to take. He even wanted to take a detour and go to Hunan. When he came, he missed the trip to Hengshan because of his poor swordsmanship, so
This time he wanted to meet Mr. Mo Da with a sword.
The decision he made casually didn't matter. What mattered was which path he chose, which brought a bloody storm to that path.
Along the way, as long as he inquired about the dynamic organizations, not one of them ended up well, and all of them were destroyed and people died.
Moreover, Li Jiang learned the lesson of not killing his wife in Jingting Mountain and being seen by her in his true face. He wore a mask in every action he took in the future.
He made the mask by peeling tree bark, revealing two eyes and a mouth.
He, a masked man, became famous along the Yangtze River, and people in the world gave him the nickname "Swordless Swordsman" because of his characteristics.
Li Jiang passed by Changsha, and when he was having dinner in a restaurant, he heard people talking about him, saying that he was one of the bandits in the middle reaches of the Yangtze River. Moreover, his reputation has now spread to the surrounding areas of Changsha, causing the bandits here to change their expressions.
, hid one after another and did not dare to show their faces, for fear of attracting the attention of this murderous god.
Listening to everyone's compliments, Li Jiang raised the corner of his mouth. Although he was proud of himself, he still complained, who are these people? They are too uneducated. "Shameless swordsman" means who has no face!
Chapter completed!