It is precisely the particularity of the Tao source that although the entire Tao source realm has Taoism that is comparable to supernatural powers, the general environment is still more inclined to an ordinary world without monks.

There is almost no concept of practice in the Taoyuan Realm.

The most popular here is martial arts, and it attaches great importance to killing and fighting.

If you think about it a little, you will understand the reason. The effects of Taoism are different, and not all Taoisms have attack power.

Or it can be said that most Taoisms are only auxiliary.

Those who specialize in the source of Taoism often cannot fight against those who are good at martial arts.

With the survival of the fittest, martial arts will become popular.

There are few immortals in the Daoyuan Realm, and they are basically physical and mortal fetuses.

The battles in the Daoyuan Realm are also dominated by martial arts and supplemented by Taoism.

"Is the power of mountains and seas a Taoist law?" Lu Qingshan chanted softly.

At this moment, if he had not yet linked the power of mountains and seas to Taoism, then he would have really been blinded by the lard.

"Just...why?"

Why does the power of mountains and seas connect with the Taoist laws in the Taoist source realm?

Is it because of this place, or is it some coincidence?

.........

"What a strange world." Lu Qingshan felt strange about this world.

But although strange, his identity as a sword cultivator is not a problem at all.

If a Dharma practitioner came to the Daoyuan Realm and his magic power was blocked, he would really be a hairless phoenix that was worse than a chicken.

Lu Qingshan thought this in his heart, and found it interesting.

If the practice system of the Taoyuan Realm is extremely strange, then the terrain of the entire Taoyuan Realm is the same.

As he saw when he first came to the Daoyuan Realm, the entire Daoyuan Realm consists of countless peaks.

Of course, the natives of the Daoyuan Realm gave him a nice name.

"Three Thousand Mountains".

——It’s not good to hear anything. In the sky, similar names usually start from 100,000 yuan.

The monks thought Sanqian was too petty!

But the difference is that the 100,000 mountains in the sky are just a function word, and the 3,000 mountains in the Daoyuan Realm may really have three thousand peaks.

Lu Qingshan let out a long sigh.

In the Daoyuan Realm, there is a country on every mountain.

Where he is now, he is within Yuanfeng, Yuanguo, and Yuandu.

Three thousand mountains and three thousand countries.

Compared with the sky, the Daoyuan Realm is much smaller, and it is only a thousand miles away. It is roughly divided into four realms: east, west, south, and north. Rivers pass through the gap between mountains.

Is the Daoyuan Realm and the Sky Sky inexplicable connection, or is it a small world in the Sky Sky?

After all, the Daoyuan Realm is too small, and it is absolutely impossible to be one of the nine heavens.

Moreover, his power of mountains and seas is recognized by the rules of the Daoyuan Realm.

However, this issue is not what Lu Qingshan wants to explore now.

The most important thing he is to follow the prompts given by Qin Yitian to follow her traces.

The luck is that the Qin City mentioned by Qin Yitian is not difficult to find.

Because although there are as many as three thousand countries in the Daoyuan Realm, there are only nine real major countries.

Qin, Huang, Han, Zhao, Meng, Yan, Qi, Chu, and Wei.

Qin City is the capital of Qin State.

The bad luck is that the nine kingdoms are all located in the northern border of the Daoyuan Realm, while the Yuan Kingdom is located in the southern border of the Daoyuan Realm.

One south and one north, although the Daoyuan boundary is small, it is still thousands of miles apart.

If the magic power is still there, in the words of a monkey, it would be one-tenth of the battle.

But the problem is that his mana is gone.

"First of all, you need a good horse... No, it should be two." Lu Qingshan didn't want to make a Long March with his own feet.

.........

The Daoyuan definition is composed of mountains, but the peaks in this world are definitely different from those in ordinary people’s impressions.

The peaks here are extremely wide and flat. In Lu Qingshan's eyes, they do not look like peaks, but more like suspended plains.

Therefore, the Daoyuan Realm is not short of good horses.

There is a horse farm 800 miles south of Yuandu, which has been passed down for 250 years.

Lu Qingshan's eyes were sharp and shining with light.

Soon, Lu Qingshan, who had just entered Yuan Dynasty, left Yuandu and began to travel south.

Although he was in a hurry to go to Qincheng, he also understood the principle that if you want to do things well, you must first sharpen your tools, so you do things quickly but not urgently and in an orderly manner.

.........

On the fourth day, Lu Qingshan arrived at his destination.

The Gobi grassland is prosperous, the green pines and cypresses are lush and green, and the horses are galloping, with flying horse flags everywhere, and the word "horse" is embroidered with the flag mountain.

The horse farm here belongs to the Ma family of the three major families of the Yuan Dynasty.

The descendants of the Ma family control every area, every horse, and every grass here is called the surname Ma.

Lu Qingshan's footsteps were light and landed in front of the gate surrounded by wooden fences of the horse farm.

Immediately, someone in charge of guarding the horse farm came up.

"Who?"

"The person who bought the horses," Lu Qingshan smiled and said, "I want the best horse."

.........

The magnificent hall is decorated with extremely gorgeous decorations.

"I'm dismounting Ma Hong, haven't you asked your grand name yet?" asked a middle-aged man. His face was dark, his voice was like a bell, and his short beards were trimmed very neatly. He was the person in charge of the horse farm.

He looked at the young man in front of him in shock and suspicion.

He has an extraordinary temperament and a very strong tone. He says he wants the best horse when he comes up, but he has the impression of any more famous young man in the Yuan Dynasty, but he feels very unfamiliar with the young man in front of him.

Could it be a person from another country?

"Lu Qingshan."

"Did Mr. Lu come from the Marquis?" Ma Hong tentatively said the name of a neighboring country.

"My origin has nothing to do with you. I am here to buy horses. You just need to take out the best horse in your horse farm." Lu Qingshan said lazily.

If there is a young man who dares to talk to him like this, Ma Hong is afraid that he will have to give him some color.

But he is not stupid, and he can see that the young man in front of him is fearless.

As a businessman, the most important principle is not to cause trouble, so Ma Hong temporarily skipped Lu Qingshan's indifference.

He waved his hand and ordered his subordinates: "Bring the newly grown sweat-blooded BMW in the horse farm to Mr. Lu."

"I want two horses." Lu Qingshan interrupted.

When you are rushing to travel at high intensity, you always have to transfer to two horses.

Ma Hong was stunned and then reacted, "Take the yellow horse that the Hong family ordered last month to Mr. Lu."

He said loudly, undoubtedly selling well with Lu Qingshan, but to his disappointment, the other party did not respond to it.

Soon, two BMWs were brought over by the horse breeder.

Both horses are well-proportioned and tall, with shiny fur. The most obvious feature is that the neck is covered with long mane drooping on its scattered ground, one of which is thick black, which flows out force and majesty; the other which is golden red, burns with flame-like brilliance.

Ma Hong's eyes showed unconcealed pride, "These two BMWs are rare, and even in our Ma Family Horse Farm, it will take several years to produce one."

Lu Qingshan jumped up and immediately jumped onto the back of the sweaty and bloody BMW. With his legs clamped, he could feel the strength of the BMW muscles under his crotch.

"It's really good." He nodded and praised.

"How to sell?" Lu Qingshan asked again.

Ma Hong's eyes showed a gleam, "The value of a horse of this level cannot be measured by money, and it is generally not a product for sale..."

Before Ma Hong finished speaking, Lu Qingshan had already clamped his legs and shouted softly. After throwing something away, he rode a pair of horses and drove away.

"No need to look for it." The sound of Lu Qingshan floating in the wind.
To be continued...