Sword comes

Chapter 497

Chen Pingan left the boundary of the Yangchang Palace, quickly put away the sword fairy into its sheath, and floated in a miasma-ridden mountain. He overlooked the land before, as long as he walked out of this mountain and went southeast for about fifty li, It should be the tall copper smelly city, and Qinglu Town, where the monks of the Pima sect resided, is not far away.

It is very interesting to learn from the fairy who controls the sword. The sea of ​​clouds in the world is ever-changing. Besides seeing it forever, you can also do some things to relieve boredom. Before leaving the Yangchang Palace, Chen Pingan deliberately chose a sea of ​​clouds that is as neat as a knife. On the bottom floor, with his head submerged in the sea of ​​clouds, he was swimming slowly with his sword. If there were spirits and ghosts in the mountains and fields at his feet, he would look up and see this scene by chance, he would probably feel that this headless Qi trainer was mentally ill. Ping An also likes to be submerged in the sea of ​​clouds, with only one head exposed, and then swinging his arms up and down, imitating the fushui.

This is actually similar to Pei Qian's putting his head on the counter in the shop in Qilong Lane. It is worthy of being a pair of master and apprentice.

In the sparsely populated mountains, lonely and desolate, the trees in the forest are many gnarled and sickly, Chen Pingan passed a cliff, looked up and saw a slender plum tree growing in the crevice of the cliff, surrounded by clouds and smoke, under the cliff , there is a large beach of broken bones, most of which are a plant spirit that is expected to be cultivated. After a little enlightenment, it has already begun to learn to prey on birds and small animals.

Generally speaking, it is the hardest thing in the world to become a spirit of plants and trees. Most of these spirits have turned into human forms and have already reached the end of the road, like those cute little spirits standing on the pine and cypress bonsai , it is doomed to be hopeless in practice, just relying on the innate longevity of vegetation to waste time.Most of them are raised by people who practice Taoism, just for fun and joy.

Therefore, the Lizhu Cave has not yet fallen, and the older generation under the locust tree in the small town likes to tell stories about ghosts and monsters that do not exist in the mountains, forests and waters, just to fool and scare young children on purpose, but most of the old people will add a sentence, It is not easy to say that we are born as human beings, we should cherish and cherish them, otherwise, if we do not behave well in this life, we will be reborn as pigs and dogs in the next life.When Chen Pingan was young, he liked to squat far away and listen to stories. Liu Xianyang, who was not afraid of anything, never liked to listen to these things. It was Gu Can who accompanied Chen Pingan to enjoy the coolness under the shade of the locust trees over there, and then waited until the woman in Niping Lane called Gu Can to eat and sleep loudly, then got up and left.

Chen Pingan swept up the stone cliff, nailed his five fingers like hooks into the cliff, and hung in the air like that, then took out three snowflake coins and held them in the palm of his hand, and used the Artifact Refining Art given to him by the Goddess of Buried River to make snowflakes The money and the spiritual energy contained in it were refined into drops of dark green water droplets, which dripped from between the fingers on the junction of the old plum tree and the cracks in the rock cliff. After Chen Pingan finished all this, he patted the palm The cliff slowly fell to the ground and continued on its way.

If the Taoist couple is in such a difficult situation and urgently needs a sum of immortal money that is almost alive, maybe they saw this plum tree that gave birth to some visions, and their first thought was to wonder how much it was worth, and finally they had the courage to take risks. Climbing the mountain to support the wall, cutting it down, the empty mountain is empty, and the ax is ringing. As for whether the opportunity of the plum tree itself is cut off, no one cares about it.If the Taoism happens to be higher, and the pockets are shy, and you meet the two spirits on the chain bridge, it will be a fight that is no less dangerous than the battle for the Dao

Chen Pingan never resented those cultivators' fighting to climb high, even if the methods were more ruthless, Chen Pingan could understand it. The only people Chen Pingan didn't like or even hated were some mountain gods who had already been in high positions. Taking advantage of all the benefits, like the dragon hiding in the sea of ​​clouds, high above the sky, but still has no compassion for the world, as long as the realm is not as good as their own, in their eyes, their lives are like nothing. An understatement of the saying that the Dao is ruthless can make a Dao heart as firm as a rock.

What kind of practice is this?

Walking alone in the mountains and forests, Chen Pingan muttered to himself: "If I don't like it, it must be wrong. Is Chen Pingan too overbearing, what kind of green onion are you?"

Chen Pingan asked himself again, "Compassion does not control soldiers, righteousness does not control wealth"

Chen Pingan shook his head.

Chen Ping felt that the ancients spoke only half a sentence, which is not a real enlightenment. Once some words taken out of context are regarded as the standard by the world, as the golden rule of life, it can indeed save a lot of troubles in life. It is not bad , but in the end it is still a fly in the ointment.

For example, it was mentioned in the book again.

Compassion does not control soldiers, and when power is in hand, there must be great benevolence.

Righteousness does not control wealth. After being rich and powerful, there must be righteousness.

Chen Pingan stopped, jumped onto a high branch, sat on a tree, took out a carving knife and a bamboo slip that he hadn't seen for a long time, and engraved these two sentences on the bamboo slip.

After thinking about it, he also engraved the words that Yangchang Gong and the mouse said about cultivating the mind and strength on another letter.

Chen Ping put away the carving knife, held a letter in one hand, held it up high, and said with a bright smile: "Now, it's really what the book said."

Okay.

It turned out that it was Chen Pingan's own random nonsense.

In the whole world, only those sycophants in Luopo Mountain would be willing to take these words seriously

Chen Pingan carefully put away the two bamboo slips and was in a good mood.

Afterwards, Chen Pingan didn't hurry to go to Bronze Smelly City.

Instead, he drank a few sips of wine, and there was still a lot left in the flagon that he took out from the Yangchang Palace earlier.

Chen Pingan began to carefully count and calculate his belongings in his heart. This time he entered the ghost valley from the bone beach to practice, and he gained a lot.

However, the damage to the Spring Grass Robe on his body is not light. If he wants to really repair it, he will need at least five or six thousand snowflakes.

Back then in Diyong Mountain when they escaped together as scholars, in order to show weakness to the enemy, they didn't dare to reveal the details of the pure warrior too early, so they had to deliberately suppress the pure qi in their body, and just relied on the magic robe, and endured the attack firmly. The head moves the mountain ape with a heavy hammer.Later, on the banks of the Heihe River, he fought with the Thunder God General of Jixiao Mountain, and was caught in a thunder pool. The Spring Grass robe was severely damaged by lightning and lightning. This large expense made Chen Pingan's teeth itch.

Chen Pingan had no choice but to comfort himself, "The smallest package in the world still needs some capital to do business. Your mentality of earning money without capital and profit is not good."

And in the pond of thunder, it is like frying one's skin and soul like oil, which is the real experience of ghost valley.

Although it is lighter than the suffering of the Luoba Mountain Bamboo Tower, it is beneficial. Moreover, Lei Chi is the most tortured cage in the world. There is something wonderful about suffering this kind of suffering. Chen Pingan has actually noticed his own muscles and bones. , Soul, has been a little tougher.

Crow Ridge, a Snowflake Magic Robe snatched from the White Lady of Skinny City.According to Fan Yunluo, the market price is two or three Guyu coins.

If it is sold back to Skinny City, there should be a premium of one or two Grain Rain coins.

Just thinking of the white lady who likes to play tricks, Chen Ping felt depressed.

At that time, she conjured up a face to confuse people's hearts. While making Chen Pingan angry, he also felt a little guilty.

In addition to the five bones that the Taoist couple from the lower five realms carried out of the Ghost Mystery Valley, there were also jade-like bones of more than a dozen female officials and maids in the Fucheng City.

As for how much it can sell for after leaving the Ghost Valley, Chen Pingan has no idea.

Thinking of this, Chen Pingan couldn't help but look to the south, wondering if the Taoist couple sold for a high price.

The so-called January appointment.

In fact, Chen Pingan didn't take it seriously from the beginning, but just let the other party feel at ease to collect money.Chen Pingan didn't care whether the pair of Taoist couples who made money in the ghost valley had a hard time keeping their promises and waiting for a full month.

Because the Taoist couple sold the five sets of skinny city white jade bones, no matter whether they waited for that month or not, Chen Pingan would not show up at the Naiheguan market. Responsibility is more or less a concern of theirs.Waiting for one month, even better, they can leave with peace of mind, and let the female cultivator of the five realms break through the bottleneck and enter the cave realm of the middle five realms. The fairy money must be more than enough, and it is enough to help her stabilize the cave realm , As for the remaining surplus, whether the male monk can take advantage of the trend and break through the situation depends only on the fate of God.

As for why Chen Pingan is like this.

The reason is very simple.

Just like Chen Ping'an, in the basement of the summer queen, must collect the two sets of bones that were held to death, not for money. The bones, the dragon robes and the robes, the only thought is to go back and find a place in their homeland, and bury their bones in the tomb among the green mountains and green waters.

May there be lovers in the world, become a couple, and finally get married. May the dead people who live up to their hearts stay together in life and death.

The avenue is long and the road to longevity is long. In practice, apart from diligently practicing the sword and punching, not being afraid of confronting the strong, doing these small things that others are reluctant to do, but I have to stop and do it, why is it not life? Great pleasure

The Guanghan Hall in the Peeling Mountain has harvested from the boudoir and treasure house of the empress.

More than 1000 snowflakes were distributed from the scholar.

However, Chen Ping felt that the most valuable thing was the piece of cold iron used as the "gate", which was carefully built by the Mohist mechanism master to create a cold moon palace.

As for the bottles and jars in the boudoir of the Moon Palace, Chen Pingan is still very concerned. After leaving the bone beach and continuing to travel north, God knows if he will meet a few rich ladies and fairies who have no place to spend. Zhu Lian swore that there is no woman in the world who doesn't want to look better. If there is, it's just that she hasn't met the man she likes who is worthy of "self-pleasing appearance".

As for the large box of military books that was treasured by the Immortal Catch the Monster at the end of the Yangchang Palace tunnel.

Chen Pingan hadn't had time to read it carefully, and planned to read it after he settled down in Qinglu Town. They should be the books left by the two dynasties and more than a dozen vassal states on the Bone Beach, for the Yangchang Palace. After thousands of years of existence, it also happens to be one of the capitals of Chen Pingan's small Baozhai, but it still needs to be carefully selected to pick a batch of the best, and then put them in his own library in Luoba Mountain.

Thinking of the disciples of Luopo Mountain in the future, who will enter the building to borrow books and flip through the books, and hear about the old man in the library, and say that this is what our mountain master gained from traveling to the bone beach of Luzhou in Beiju, and the old man will add more fuel to the nonsense , said that you must be careful when flipping through books, because these are the treasures found in the caves of dragons and tigers

Does that disciple feel that when he looks back at the book, he must be more careful and attentive, and then under the lamp when he is tired of reading, he will more or less admire the "Lord of the Mountain" who has gone through thousands of mountains and rivers at a young age? "

Sitting on a tall branch, Chen Pingan couldn't help laughing.

Continue to settle accounts.

The accountant, who is also wearing a green shirt, can only think about losing less and losing less in Shujian Lake.

In this ghost valley, you can think about earning more.

It's really getting better with each passing day.

Five pieces of golden thunder whips of different sizes were unearthed in Jixiao Mountain, the territory of General Thunder God.

The real value of these golden thunder and bamboo whips, which are treasures of heaven and earth, is temporarily unknown.

But why did the monster with two golden eagle heads say that he was the thief who moved Lei Chi away?

Because of this, Chen Pingan was worried that there would be a big change in Jixiao Mountain, so after leaving Heihe, he deliberately avoided Jixiao Mountain.

In fact, Jixiao Mountain is the same as the Old Dragon Cave, if you really are not afraid of death, if you check it out, there may be unexpected gains.

Of course, in this way, just like the pair of low-level Taoist couples, they really tied their heads to their belts to make money and gambled their lives.

In the ancestral temple on the banks of the Heihe River, sit on the ground with the scholar and share the spoils, and share the spoils with the scholar from the Dongfu storehouse built by Fuhai Yuanjun at the bottom of the river.

Six spirit weapons.

Chen Ping gave up the so-called magic hairpin, and only wanted the poor [-] snowflakes in Qianshui's treasury. ps: The [-] snowflake coins in the text of the previous chapter have been revised and should be [-].

As well as in Xiaoyuanshui Mansion, the scholar casually swept into the objects within easy reach, a pile of "junk goods" similar to the treasures of the boudoir in the Moon Palace.

Even after returning to Lupo Mountain after the trip to Shujian Lake, Chen Pingan still rejected the magic weapon that only benefited the monks who were close to water.

It is true that occasionally a few pies will fall on the head.

But Chen Ping'an couldn't believe that the "scholar" Yang Ningxing of the Chongxuan Department used mysterious Taoism to condense all the evils of heart and nature into a pure "mustard seed".

But Chen Pingan was very curious about how this unique method of Yunxiao Palace Yuyi Qingxiang could refine the mind and spirit like refining things.

After Chen Ping finished the calculations, he realized that he had earned so much money during his trip to the Ghost Valley.

Although on the way here, I found that the mountains and rivers on the Baojing Mountain collapsed, it is very likely that Yang Chongxuan finally got the opportunity of the mirror, and it is a great blessing that the Thunder Pond of Jixiao Mountain was secretly moved to the sky.

However, Chen Pingan didn't think that the rich benefits of these others could make him feel envious.

In fact, the scholar who was always intriguing and lost to Chen Pingan in everything, on the other hand, what he gained when he left the Ghost Valley, even if he didn't mention the Three Mountains where Yang Ningzhen worked so hard to make his wedding clothes, he only said that he was raised in the Laolong Cave. The golden anchovy in Xiaoshuicheng, and the carved mother's ancestral coin cast by a certain Da Yinxian of the Qing Dezong, these two things alone are already a rewarding reward.

But even if he knew the truth, Chen Pingan would not care.

You take your Yangguan Road, and I take my single-plank bridge.

You take your great fortune, and I pick up my little rags.

Chen Pingan smiled suddenly, with an unconcealable smile on his face, and said cheerfully: "This kind of rags, the more the better."

Then Chen Pingan shook his sleeves, "Besides, you are not rags, you are all a lot of fairy money."

What's more, there are three talismans hidden in the sleeves of the magic robe that was taken off from Yang Ningxing's side.

Chen Pingan jumped off the high branch, his steps were cheerful, he imitated Cui Dongshan's swinging sleeves, and also imitated Pei Qian's gait, so similar in form and spirit.

Chen Pingan felt that he was really getting carried away.

But so what, I'm happy now.

Chen Pingan was carrying the jug, and after drinking it, he didn't even want to throw it away. After collecting something close to him, he felt a little regretful that he couldn't bump into ghosts and ghosts along the way. It was similar to Tongguan Mountain, but in When he was about to leave the mountain, he suddenly discovered that there was a dispute between two groups of people far away at the foot of the mountain.

Chen Pingan quickly sneaked over familiarly, restrained all his energy, and chose a hiding place to hide.

On a huge, vulgar chariot, it was said to be a chariot, but in fact there was nothing covering it, it looked like a raft, with a throne on it, and on it sat a muscular A burly man, two feet tall, with a fist as big as a bowl, holding a huge tailor-made wine bowl in one hand, drinking with his head on his back, pouring wine at will, his chest hair as dense as a forest is like a heavy rain, and the big man's feet are full of empty wine jugs, Next to the throne, there was a spooky woman with pointed ears curled up, holding a large bowl full of wine in both hands. From time to time, she secretly glanced at someone in the "enemy camp", her winking eyes were as silky as silk. .

The chariot was carried on the shoulders by the eight little elves.

Near the chariot, dozens of minions and spirits clad in iron armor and held knives and guns, clamoring endlessly.

Confronting this group of monsters in the mountains were a dozen or so tall ghosts dressed as elite soldiers, armed with knives and crossbows, just like warriors on the battlefield.

The first general ghost in silver armor was full of anger.Standing beside him was a living man who was a head shorter than him, accompanied by ghosts and spirits, still arrogant, without the slightest fear. In single clothes, with white socks and black shoes, and a jade belt around his waist, this young "official" was pointing a finger at the chariot, cursing endlessly.

The burly man sitting on a hill heard the man's babbling abuse, raised his foot and lightly kicked the woman next to him, and asked in a low voice, "What are you talking about?"

The charming woman said with a smile: "You are scolding the master, you are not a person."

The brawny man froze for a moment, "Since when did I become a human being? We and the gang of Tongqicheng, which one is a human being, isn't this white-faced scholar himself a human being?"

The woman lowered her head to cover her mouth, giggled and laughed, when the strong man dropped the wine bowl in her hand, she quickly raised the wine bowl in her hand, and after taking it, the woman beat his leg while laughing and said: "Master, the scholar in Tongshou City Talking, isn’t it just so incoherent, master, it’s good if you don’t understand, if you understand, it’s possible that you still have to go to Tongshou City to become an official master.”

The brawny man grinned and said: "I want to be a sesame official for the female head of the school. During the day, I will talk to her about the books, and at night, I will have a war of intestines. Listening to her humming and chirping is like singing a song." Son, even thinking about it, it’s really ecstasy.”

The ghost general heard it clearly, pressed the handle of the knife, with a gloomy face, and said angrily: "My prime minister is like a fairy, and she is also a bastard like you who hasn't shed all her hair, so you can be insulted with words."

The strong man didn't take it seriously, drank half a bowl of wine, spilled half of it, threw the wine bowl outside the chariot, wiped his mouth, leaned forward, put his hand into his mouth to pick his teeth, and said with a smile: "I With the big boy who catches the demon, but the sworn brother who chopped the chicken head and burned the yellow paper, and is one of the adopted sons of the great sage who moved the mountain, eating a few woodcutters on the land of your Tang City Lord is nothing .”

The civil official man shouted loudly: "You old dog, don't pretend to be stupid here, we are here to ask you for the new scholar Jinshi. This person is the most important scholar of the prime minister. You should return it quickly, otherwise Our Bronze Smelly City is about to be overwhelmed by soldiers, so we don’t care about our neighbors any more. Weigh it carefully. Is your life hard, or our Bronze Smelly City’s army is sharper?"

Chen Pingan could vaguely see that the strong man on the chariot had a mountain dog behind him.

It's just that the picture is very blurry, and it appears and disappears from time to time.

Could it be that the big boy under the Great Immortal Catch the Monster is the mouse spirit who stole a sharp knife at the gate of the Yangchang Palace, and then flicked himself to death with one finger?

Chen Ping looked at the chariot, and was afraid of comparing goods. Compared with Fan Yunluo's heavy treasure chariot in the skinny city, it was indeed too shabby.

The Xinke Jinshi scholar who went up to the mountain to beg for money in Tongqi City must be the Yang Ningxing who was caught by the fan-wielding "gentleman" and sent to the mountain to claim credit.

Chen Pingan was more interested in the civil servant man.

It can be seen that he left Bronze Smelly City this time because he was on official business, but seeing the schadenfreude revealed in the subtleties of his expression, deep down in his heart, he must still hope that his colleague in the palace who might compete with him for favor will be kicked out. It is good that the mountain dog has been eaten and turned into fertilizer for the mountain.

The brawny man who cursed without revealing his true identity became furious, spitting everywhere, and began to scold the man who was an official in Bronze Smell City for being short-lived and unable to enjoy good fortune.

The two sides scolded and fought for a long time.

Chen Pingan did not see anyone who moved the knife first.

In the end, they just went back home like this, and went back to their respective homes.

Chen Pingan was also somewhat convinced.

After slapping the Yangjian gourd, he jumped off the branch and followed the group of copper-smelling city ghosts from afar.

On the chariot, the strong man stood still, as if he was impatient and dozed off.

After returning to the cave, the chariot landed slowly, and the charming woman suddenly screamed.

It turned out that my master, who was invincible in miraculous skills, died suddenly and suddenly for no reason. This strange and strong man, who was transformed into a humanoid mountain dog by Tongguan Mountain, only had a bead of blood oozing from the center of his eyebrows.

After Chen Ping approached Tongqi City, he took out the Phi Mazong plaque and hung it on his waist.

He also carried a large package on his back, which contained bottles and jars obtained from the Boudoir of the Peeling Mountain Moon Palace and the Heihe Water Palace.

As for the transaction, Chen Pingan naturally doesn't care about whether it will show his feet.

It's just that the great demon catcher didn't even dare to stay in his own intestine palace for a long time, so how could he dare to come to this copper smelly city to die.

In the previous sword-raising gourd, the first day of the junior high school seemed to be reluctant to show up to kill demons.

It was the ghost that Feijian Fifteen killed.

Chen Pingan supported the bamboo hat, and then covered the old man's face.

Previously at the Water God Temple beside the Heihe River, the scholar said that he wanted to keep that youthful face as a small souvenir.

Chen Pingan did not agree.

The scholar took a step back and said that he was willing to pay a lot of money to buy it.

Chen Pingan said that it is possible to buy it, and the price is ten grain rain coins. Since the two parties are already good brothers who share weal and woe, it would hurt feelings to talk about money, so we will give a [-]% discount.

Only then did the scholar reluctantly return the face.

It's really hard to find a good brother who is as kind as a good brother.

Among the cities in the south of the Ghost Valley, Tongqi City is not a small city with tall walls and three gates, because a large part of the city in the north has been opened up to look like the palace city of a human monarch, and a large number of them were sealed by the city lord. Generals, ministers, civil and military officials all live nearby.More than ten large and small squares and cities have been opened up in the city, and the business is prosperous. There are many detailed records in the Anthology written by Pimazong. Among them, it is written that hanging the jade plaque of Pimazong and entering Tongqi City not only has no restrictions on entering and leaving the city, but also in the city. All transactions in the city have extra favorable treatment.

It can be seen from this that the lord of Bronze Smell City who took root near Qinglu Town but grew his business bigger and bigger is a man who can behave like a ghost.

Sure enough, after seeing the jade plaque on Chen Pingan's waist, the gatekeeper ghost wearing armor and saber, not to mention interrogating him after collecting the money, changed his humble face, bowed his head and greeted him with a smile, not only that. , and also congratulated in unison, "I wish the immortal master a wealth of wealth", which caught Chen Pingan a little by surprise. After thinking about it for a while, he did not leave quickly. Spending money to a school lieutenant ghost general in charge of the city gate, the latter quickly caught the snowflake money with both hands, bit it lightly with his mouth, and immediately smiled from ear to ear.

In Tongqi City, there are three big squares known as the Ghost God Valley, and one daughter square, with many brothels full of fat and powder. After all, the women in Tongqi City are especially beautiful.In addition to some flesh and blood business, Nuerfang also sells human beings, selects some girls who look good, and puts a price tag there. In history, there are not no fairy masters from other places who like the roots of young girls in Tongqi City, and take them away from the ghost valley. According to legend, one of the girls, who is still the beautiful jade of Taoism with pure yin characters, joined hands with the benefactor who saved her from the water and fire, and became one of the earth immortals.In the world, there are sects and fairy houses on the mountain, going down the mountain to select disciples, and inspecting the qualifications of others. Often each has his own strengths, and each has his own weaknesses. , my beauty jades other mountains and rocks, there are countless such situations.

Chen Pingan has a deep understanding of this. On the trip to the north after leaving Shujian Lake, he accidentally passed by the gold and silver shop in the county city well. The old gods who concealed their identities and traveled around the world watched them from the sidelines. Among them, the old monks with deeper morality chose the seemingly simple and honest young man without any spirituality as the target of preaching, and the monks who were lower than one level chose that one. The clever and clever young man serves as a disciple.

There is also a walking horse workshop, which is mostly bartered. The jade minerals, spiritual flowers and herbs, white jade bones in the ghost valley, as well as various relics of the dynasty obtained unintentionally, can be bought and sold here, and everyone can get what they need. Ghost practice also has its own many specialties. On the way of practice, every time you reach a higher level, you will survive longer.

The last Gold Flour Workshop is dedicated to trading the secret treasures collected by the prime minister. Of course, immortal masters who have traveled abroad can also take out their own treasures and sell them to the sister of the city lord.

This is the destination of Chen Pingan's trip to Bronze Smell City. If he wants to come here to be a bagger, he must first practice his skills and learn to be thick-skinned.

Along the way, ghosts can walk freely in daylight, and living people, men, women, old and young, have no fear, go shopping and enjoy themselves.

It should be that the small world of Ghost Mystery Valley has already refined the light of the sun and the moon, especially the sunlight that does not harm ghosts.

The Gold Fen Workshop is not big, and apart from the shops on the street, most of the scholars who have not yet obtained their academic qualifications but are well-known far and wide are staying here.

This woman's idea of ​​checking the prime minister is indeed unconstrained.

Chen Pingan came to the first shop on the corner of the street. The shopkeeper was a gorgeously dressed young female ghost, and there were two boys and girls with snow-white complexions.

Seeing Chen Pingan, who was wearing the Jade Plaque of Hemp Sect, both of them were a little afraid.

There were many disasters in Tongqi City's history, but it was these foreign gods who killed and injured countless people in the city.

The girl ghost looked as usual, and asked politely: "Old Immortal Master, do you want to buy or sell? Since my shop can be opened on the street, naturally the goods are not bad, let alone fake."

Chen Pingan changed his voice and said with a hoarse smile, "If I came from that side, wouldn't it be the end of the street?"

The girl smiled sweetly and didn't take it seriously.After all, the business of the shop has always been whether the customers like to buy or not, and whether they like to sell or not.

The two little guys who were timid at first looked at each other and smiled. This old fairy wearing a bamboo hat can tell jokes.

Chen Pingan looked at the antiques and curios on the shelves in the shop. There were very few of them with aura flowing. Almost, nothing more than a well-maintained, bright as new, and a rusty rust.Moreover, the treasures on the mountain cannot be called spiritual weapons if they can hide some spiritual energy. The monks carefully refined and crafted them, and they can feed back Qi practitioners and warm and nourish the Qi Palace. Moreover, it is difficult to refine and purify it. It is the so-called "the heaven and the earth give shape, and the objects have spirits". People's Dharma eyes regard them as shoes, which is exactly the case.

However, the treasure of the store is a well-deserved spiritual weapon. It is a heavy iron arrow without feathers. Presumably the owner of this thing must have amazing physical strength during his lifetime. , blood stains, has not faded, has been soaked into the arrow.

Seeing this person staring down in front of the arrow, the female ghost shopkeeper smiled and said: "The old fairy teacher has a good eye. This object is called the Broken Mountain Arrow. It was once an object of an enemy of thousands of people in the battlefield of Longxi Kingdom. The general He was born as a military monk, and his natal object is a mountain-breaking bow. With twelve mountain-breaking arrows, one arrow can blow up the mountain. The power is extremely amazing. This mountain-breaking arrow is even more rare, because the arrow is stained with blood. Because it shot through the eyeball of another enemy military general, the blood will last for thousands of years, so my master named it Broken Eye Arrow. If it is an ordinary ghost in Tongshou City or the mountain spirit, it will take a look at this arrow. If the old immortal master buys it, he will travel through mountains and rivers and hold an arrow, and he will be able to avoid evil spirits and ghosts."

Chen Pingan asked with a smile, "Where is that Broken Mountain Bow now?"

The shopkeeper of the female ghost said regretfully: "During the soul-stirring battle on the bone beach, the master directly stretched it to pieces on the battlefield. Not to mention the broken bow string, the bow body is also the same."

Chen Pingan said with emotion: "It was a tragic fight."

The female ghost said with a smile: "If it wasn't for this, there would be no chance for ghosts like us to come back to life. We should thank those warriors who spared their lives on the battlefield."

Chen Pingan nodded, "I'll go shopping again."

The female ghost didn't force her, and let the old man in the bamboo hat leave the shop.

Chen Pingan visited all the shops on this street, and found that the situation was similar. They were all treasured by one shop. For example, there was an iron plate pipa at the end of the shop, which was in good condition.

The rest of the scattered collections of ancient relics are not very popular.Even if Chen Pingan wanted to buy it at a low price and resell it elsewhere, he couldn't pick out one or two. Presumably, the real good things had already been ordered by the woman and kept in the "Palace". city".

Chen Ping'an still learned a little bit from Ma Duyi and the old ghost of Shujianhu about picking up leaks and eyesight.

However, seeing too many good things, Chen Pingan is still a little bit confident about whether an object is good or bad, but how good it is, after all, it is still a bit short of fire and morality.

In the end, Chen Pingan returned to the shop where he set foot first. The two little guys were not afraid of him anymore. They were sitting on the threshold basking in the sun, but they just moved their buttocks to get out of the way.

The shopkeeper of the female ghost asked with a smile: "The old fairy master is in our gold powder workshop, can there be unexpected gains?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "I can't buy one with the right price and good taste."

She glanced at the big package that Chen Pingan was carrying, and asked, "The old immortal master wants to sell what he loves."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Try your luck, I don't know if the shopkeeper will like it or not."

She said with a smile: "After seeing it, if there is such a thing, my shop is not afraid of spending money."

Chen Pingan took off the package, put it gently on the counter, and moved things out one by one.

This is only [-]% of the items in the boudoir of the summer resort empress and Yuanjun's water mansion in Fuhai.

It can be seen that Chen Pingan's ability to scrape the ground three feet before can be described as a place where no grass grows.

The female ghost had a strange expression at first.

Because the previous few pieces are all women’s boudoir items, powder pots, makeup mirrors, silver boxes with inscriptions on mandarin ducks, and women’s headgear. They are only as big as a fist, but they are exquisitely carved.

This old fairy teacher from a foreign country is really an old and unashamed pervert

The guy in the bamboo hat also seemed to feel that something was wrong, so he didn't rush to dig out things, and finally started to rummage, and took out a few normal rich and expensive items.

The sullen and shy face of the female ghost shopkeeper improved a little.

When Chen Ping took out a pair of golden chopsticks, her eyes changed slightly.

Compared with seeing the ingenious golden flower headdress, I was a little bit more excited.

In the end, Chen Pingan only took out half of the items in the package, which were densely packed and piled up on the counter, and asked, "Does the shopkeeper have something you like?"

The shopkeeper of the female ghost wandered through all the objects at will, and only stopped for a while on a gouache porcelain bottle, which seemed to be a little tempted on the whole, and more disappointed.

Chen Pingan lamented, "Since neither of you and I can get a glimpse of the goods, we have no choice but to go to Tongshou City for nothing."

Seeing that the poor old man was about to pack up the package, the female ghost lightly stretched out a finger, pressed lightly on the top of the gouache porcelain bottle, and said, "Old Immortal Master, I don't know the price of this little porcelain bottle, let me see." It’s small and cute, and I plan to buy it myself.”

Chen Ping glanced at the small famille rose porcelain vase, intentionally showing a touch of sarcasm, and said with a smile: "Among my treasures, it is the least valuable, so give it to the shopkeeper."

Chen Pingan was sure that it was really worthless, ladies and powerful ladies might like it, but it was only sold for tens or hundreds of taels of silver. One, Chen Ping'an will never do business again, and he does not lack this insight.In terms of the depth of the mind and the depth of the city, the shopkeeper of the female ghost of the Bronze Smelly City is really comparable to that scholar.

So Chen Pingan began to stuff those items on the counter back into the package, as if you, the shopkeeper, were blind and I was determined to leave.

as predicted.

The female ghost couldn't hide the anxiety in her eyes, and asked again: "Old fairy teacher, my shop has not been opened for a long time, how about it, if I pack all the things in your package, I will bid you ninety snow how to spend money"

Chen Pingan squinted again at the female ghost who was hurting Xue Huaqian, stretched out his hand and pushed the pastel porcelain bottle, then kept moving his hand, and said in a bad mood: "I am not the beggar who begs for food, this I’ll just give you this item, and for the rest of the real treasures, I’ll go elsewhere to find buyers with real money in their pockets. I don’t believe it, there’s still no one with a good eye in such a big copper-stink city.”

The female ghost seemed a little annoyed, and she didn't pick up the pastel porcelain vase, and she didn't say anything to keep the bad old man, letting him put away all the belongings he took out and put them back in the package, and put them on his back again, seeing that she didn't pick up the porcelain vase Son, the old man is not polite anymore, hold it in his hand, don't pull it down, and finally cross the threshold and walk away.

When the bad-tempered old man left the shop, the female ghost shopkeeper silently recited ten times, then hurriedly waved, called a little ghost girl to the counter, and said: "Go and follow that man, if he turns his head and walks back to our shop , don’t worry about it, if you go all the way and it doesn’t look like you’re going back to Jinfenfang, you go up and tell him that our shop is willing to negotiate the price with him.”

About a quarter of an hour later, the little girl ran back to the shop with a mournful face, wrinkled her face, and was about to cry, and said, "Sister Zhenguan, I quietly followed that old man all the way, I really didn't let him find me, I followed for a long time , As a result, he turned into an alley when he was close to Nuerfang. I didn't dare to follow too fast, for fear that I would see me as soon as I turned around. As a result, I poked my head and waited for him to leave the alley. I ran in and went out to have a look. It’s gone, Sister Zhenguan, the old grandpa really disappeared in a blink of an eye, I ran back and forth on that street several times, but I still couldn’t find it.”

The little girl covered her face with her hands, and began to sob when she mentioned her sadness.

The female ghost shopkeeper was worried and distressed, she hurried out of the counter, knelt down, touched the little guy's head, and said softly: "Okay, okay, it's not a big deal, don't cry, don't cry."

The boy standing on the side grimaced, gloated, and said, "Sister Zhenguan, if I had been asked to follow just now, the old man would definitely not be able to escape. Girl Que is stupid, and it's not that Sister Zhenguan doesn't know."

The girl finally stopped crying, and now she burst into tears.

The shopkeeper of the female ghost gave the little ghost a hard look, then went to the back of the counter, took out a silver bell, and threw it to the little ghost, "I can't leave this shop, you take this token, remember not to lose it, and then Hurry up to the north gate of the palace and inform General Chu, who is guarding the gate, that an old fairy master from a foreign country has come to Jinfenfang. Meet the immortal masters."

The boy kid nodded vigorously, "Okay, sister Zhenguan, don't worry, I'm much more reliable than Que Yatou"

The little girl cried more and more.

The shopkeeper of the female ghost pointed her finger out the door, glaring at the little bastard who added fuel to the fire again and again, "Hurry up and disappear for me."

"Decree"

The boy ran out immediately.

A moment later, the shopkeeper, who was squatting on the ground and comforting the little girl, turned his head to look, dumbfounded.

Outside the door of the shop, a tall woman carried the motionless little boy in her hand, walked into the shop with a smile, and said with a smile: "Zhenguan, don't look for me anymore. Our city lord has people watching carefully, so when the old fairy master from other places walked into the gold powder workshop, I got the news."

The woman put the little boy on the ground, she sniffed it, her face was full of intoxication, she tsk-tsk smiled and said: "Yo, such a heavy aura of precious light, Zhenguan you, I really missed a big deal."

The young female ghost said guiltily: "This servant is trying to help the prime minister lower the price, but I never thought that the old man has a bad temper, so he just left in a fit of anger."

The woman waved her hand, "It doesn't matter, as long as it's still in our Bronze Smell City, you can find it anyway. I've already sent someone to invite him over."

The woman was the younger sister of Tang City Lord of Tongqi City, named Tang Jinxiu. For a long time, she was the prime minister who was like a child playing house, building a court hall in the city, and organizing the imperial examinations.

The owner of the city, Tang Jingwei, is an old Jindan ghost, but he has almost never fought with anyone. This is not surprising. Puzhen has the most combat power in more than ten cities in the south. The ghost sword has been repaired.The rest of the city lords, except for the Heroic Spirit of Taifu City who is close to Lanshe Town, have never entered the Nascent Soul Realm, and none of them can talk about the word "Hopeful".Further north, there is a Nascent Soul City Lord, who is the hidden backer of the summer queen, the powerful hero who will not surrender the city, the mainstay general who died in the battle of Shence Kingdom, and one of the three ghost commanders under his command. One, it is the owner of the Broken Mountain Bow in Tongqi City. He once visited Jinfenfang in person, but only glanced at the Broken Mountain Arrow in the shop. Instead of taking it away directly, Tongqicheng wanted to return it The golden core ghost commander didn't accept it either.

Tang Jinxiu smiled and said: "When he comes over, he will say that I am the owner of this gold powder workshop, who is really in charge of the money. Once my identity is leaked, that fairy teacher will have to raise the price to death."

The female ghost shopkeeper smiled and nodded.

Tang Jinxiu glanced at the two little monsters, boy and girl, and scolded with a smile: "You two idiots, let's play together."

The two little guys ran out of the shop quickly.

A slender figure appeared in the shop out of thin air, and the surrounding air rippled.

Tang Jinxiu froze for a moment, and said with a smile, "Brother, why are you here? If I remember correctly, this is the first time you have come to my Golden Fenfang."

The young female ghost she called Zhenguan knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice, "Meet the city lord."

The middle-aged man said: "I'm here to tell you that you'd better not have any other thoughts besides doing business with that person."

Tang Jinxiu smiled and said: "Isn't he just an old man? Why, you are still afraid that I might fall in love with you and I am not a young and handsome man. I have no idea."

Tang was surprised and said helplessly: "This person just used some tricks. If the intelligence is correct, he should be the young sword fairy who caused Fan Yunluo and the monsters in the mountain to suffer. I just got the news that the mountain dog He died too, his head was pierced by Fei Jian, and he died quietly, without showing his face."

Tang Jinxiu licked her tongue.

Tang was surprised and said seriously: "I usually don't care about you when I play, but this time the matter is very important. If you are not careful, you will lose half of the copper-stink city. If you still dare to act recklessly, don't blame me for banning you for a hundred years."

Tang Jinxiu said aggrievedly: "Since it's such a big deal, brother, it's okay if you come forward yourself."

Tang was surprised and laughed angrily: "What did I come forward to spread the word? Is it a secret plan to destroy the other big monsters, or is it ambitious to annex the surrounding cities? Or I'm sitting in this shop, eating melon seeds, asking him for a sky-high price One pays back the money on the spot, since they didn't intend to make a public announcement, they just came to our city to buy and sell, even you know to hide your identity, lest the other party raise the price, I am here, how to bargain the other party for an item of Xiaoshu money, I will spend a grain rain money to buy it Otherwise, our Bronze Smell City will not give a young sword fairy face."

Tang Jingji stretched out his finger, and nodded his sister who was full of shame, "Next, you decide that it's just a business. You don't need to be superfluous, and you don't need to try to please. But if the other party is aggressive, don't be too afraid. , we signed a covenant between Tongqi City and Qinglu Town, and those monks of the Pima Sect will definitely not sit idly by."

Tang Jinxiu said with resentful eyes, "I know."

Tang Jingwei turned his head to look at the young female ghost, and said: "Remember to remind her, don't be a nympho at that time. The chancellor of our school in Tongqi City is really not worthy of a young sword fairy."

Tang Jinxiu stomped her feet, "Brother, do you ever say that about your sister?"

The heroic spirit of the city lord has already come in a hurry and returned quietly.

About half an hour later, a female ghost woman who purposely did not wear court attire led the old fairy teacher to the corner shop of Jinfenfang.

The female ghost Zhenguan looks like an enemy.

Tang Jinxiu was already standing by the door of the shop, with his hands behind his back, he lightly pressed with one hand, signaling to the real shopkeeper behind him not to be nervous.

After the woman explained the situation.

Tang Jinxiu looked at the "old man" who was wearing a bamboo hat and carrying a bag, and said with a smile, "Old Immortal Master, you actually passed by Nuervfang and didn't enter, and hid for drinking. Let's find it easier."

Tang Jinxiu then began to introduce herself, "As for me, I am the shopkeeper of all the shops in this gold powder workshop. Zhen Guan has poor eyesight and doesn't have much money in her pocket, so it's better for me to do business with the old gentleman."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Okay, I hope you don't bully customers in the store. My old bones can't stand a few beatings, and I can't even hear a word of those threatening words."

Tang Jinxiu was full of slander in her heart, but the smile on her face grew wider, "The shop in Jinfenfang is the youngest, and it is an old shop of four or five hundred years. There are many gold-lettered signboards, and there are many repeat customers. The old fairy master can just rest assured."

Chen Ping entered the shop, Tang Jinxiu and the female ghost Zhenguan stood side by side behind the counter.

The woman who found Chen Pingan guarded the door of the shop.

Chen Pingan took off the packages, took them out one by one, and put them on the counter.

Still take [-]% first.

A dazzling array of beautiful objects, overflowing with precious light.

Tang Jinxiu picked up one piece and put it down one by one. When she saw the exquisitely carved golden flower jewelry surrounded by hundreds of peonies, her heart trembled slightly, and she smiled and said, "It's really a beautiful thing. It's just a matter of putting it down." In the market dynasty outside, this ingenious craftsmanship that must have come from the gods on the mountain should be worth ten thousand taels of silver. After all, this thing has a long history and was once the favorite of a beautiful queen in Anting Kingdom. The broken snowflake money is like rain and dew, dripping into all the stamens, it is said that there will be strange phenomena, um, I offer a price for a Xiaoshu coin."

Tang Jinxiu mentioned the pair of golden chopsticks again, and after examining them carefully, she tapped each other. She listened carefully, then nodded and said: "It really is it, and it is also documented in the history books. The emperor bestowed the gift to the famous official Song Jing back then. On a feast, in order to commend Song Jing for his honesty and integrity, he specially ordered the immortal family to enshrine and create this pair of chopsticks. They are not made of ordinary gold, but added Some of the secret treasures on the mountain were used, so the sound of knocking was like someone whispering innocence and uprightness in the ear. Song Jing is also worthy of this. Quite accomplished, but it's a pity how one person can resist the general trend."

Chen Pingan said suddenly: "In this case, this item is not for sale."

Tang Jinxiu said in astonishment: "Old Immortal Master, this is why I am willing to bid the same price for a Xiaoshu. Besides, this pair of golden chopsticks can never be sold at such a high price elsewhere. Before the teacher asked the price, he took the initiative to tell the historical origin, and we can know the sincerity of our Jinfenfang, which can be regarded as a true treat with sincerity."

"Sincerity is naturally very sincere."

Chen Pingan nodded and said with a smile: "But I plan to give this pair of golden chopsticks away."

Tang Jinxiu had no choice but to give up. Normally, she would really be tempted by this pair of golden chopsticks, but she would only bid fifty snowflakes, and she would think that the other party was saving money for herself.

In the end, Tang Jinxiu bought about half of the [-]% of the items in the luggage, including the golden flower headgear, a total of nine Xiaoshu coins, and counting the premium of Xiaoshu coins to Snowflake coins, it was nine hundred and twenty thirty snowflakes money.

Among them, the old gold-plated incense burner that Chen Pingan couldn't figure out was actually the most expensive. Tang Jinxiu didn't go into details, but only said that she was willing to pay four Xiaoshu money, so Chen Pingan raised the price for one. Tang Jinxiu He also hesitated and agreed, and Tang Jinxiu burst out laughing when she told Zhen Guan, the female ghost next to her, to put away the small incense burner first.

In fact, Chen Ping'an expected that, including this package, and the estimated value of all the bottles and jars in the close-by, it would be worth five hundred snowflakes.

If it can be sold for three hundred snowflakes, it is actually a big profit.

My trip to Baozhai is basically an activity of chopping the meat from the legs of birds and cutting the fat from the belly of mosquitoes and flies.

Tang Jinxiu endured it for a long time, but finally couldn't hold it back, and took the small incense burner from Zhenguan's hand again, rubbed her hands carefully, really couldn't put it down, raised her head and smiled at the "old gentleman" who took off the bamboo hat: "This small incense burner, The origin is quite not simple. It used to be a practice object of a great hermit of the Qing Dezong when he was young. , not widely, I happen to have one in my collection, I read it often, and I know the roots of this thing by heart. Although the incense burner is not a treasure, it is just a spiritual weapon, but the real price should be a grain rain coin, the treasure of the earth fairy. Now, whether it is a ghost or a ghost, as long as you light a stick of landscape incense, you can quickly calm down and enter the state of meditation, sitting and forgetting, which is very rare."

The female ghost Zhenguan was a little anxious, so she gently tugged on her cuff.

Only then did Tang Jinxiu resentfully shut up, and stopped showing off her knowledge of textual research.

Chen Ping smiled and said: "That means that this object has no destiny with me, but has destiny with the workshop owner."

Tang Jinxiu handed the censer to Zhenguan to hold it, and said: "With the old man's free and easy attitude, I will be proud, and add another Xiaoshu money to make up a Grain Rain money."

Tang Jinxiu took out a Gu Yu coin from the purse at her waist and handed it to Chen Pingan, "The money and the goods are equal."

Chen Ping took the fairy money, rubbed it with his fingers, weighed it carefully, put it in his sleeve carefully, nodded and smiled and said: "Both buyers and sellers are happy, it is rare and rare. If you get some rare treasures in the future, you must come to the owner Shaking, shaking, shaking."

Tang Jinxiu pointed to the package, then covered her mouth with a smile and said, "Did the old immortal master forget that there are still [-]% of the items in the package that have not been taken out?"

陈平

An Yi patted his forehead, "I haven't touched a few grain rain coins in my life. I'm telling the owner a joke. I'll slowly take out the rest of the items, and the owner can just look carefully."

Tang Jinxiu smiled and said nothing, she was very understanding.

She sneered endlessly in her heart.

Act, you continue to act.

As for the young female ghost holding the censer, she felt that it was an eye-opener. This young sword fairy who disguised his eyes was really a born businessman.

Tang Jinxiu was not idle when Chen Pingan was carrying things out of the package, and began to put those beloved items that he spent money in his pocket on the treasure shelf behind him for the time being.As for the items that failed to buy, she moved them to the side of the counter first, with skillful movements and clever stacking, without any collision with each other.So even if Chen Pingan took out more than [-]% of the items, the counter still didn't look crowded.

Tang Jinxiu picked three more pieces one after another, but this time the bid was only two Xiaoshu coins, a handle piece carved from suet jade, and a spear tip with a golden inscription, all because they belonged to two dynasties. The relics of emperors and generals have this price, but Tang Jinxiu said frankly that the spear tip is sold elsewhere, and if you meet a military monk who knows the goods, maybe you can sell two Xiaoshu money like this, but in this ghost valley, this thing The inherent price is not high, it can only be a decorative ornament, no wonder her gold powder shop does not offer high prices.

Chen Pingan didn't care, and still chose to sell it to Jinfenfang.

There was no room for objects on the counter, so Tang Jinxiu asked Zhenguan to put the incense burner away, and then moved the objects on the row of treasure racks behind the old immortal master.

This time Tang Jinxiu chose four small items, a silver bowl of mallard goose, a scroll with two paintings of peonies, a golden cage of a small cricket, and a small boot

When Tang Jinxiu put down the scroll and picked up the little boot.

Chen Pingan looked normal, it was all money.

In the end, Tang Jinxiu spent four Xiaoshu money, the most precious painting, the two books of peonies, cuddling each other, named "Little Huang Jiaoniang" and "White Clothes Xianggong", are the ten most famous trees in Shence Kingdom. Peony II.This painting took up three Xiaoshu coins, and the other three items were only pleasing to Tang Jinxiu's eyes. They were stained with some historical allusions from the countries of the Bone Beach, otherwise they were not worth a few gods' money, so I sold them to Tang Jinxiu, the copper-stinking city. , it can be said that the "old gentleman" in front of him has found the right person.

As for the picture scroll, regardless of the golden flower headdress before, and the incense burner that she and Bronze Odor City are the most leaked, as long as it is not the "old man" from the Bone Beach and Ghost Valley, no matter how good-sighted you are, you will miss it.

After checking out twice, I handed over the few Xiaoshu money respectively.

Chen Pingan began to pack his parcels, and his trip to the Baggage Room in Tongqi City was a bit of a surprise.

It's one Grain Rain coin, plus six Xiaoshu coins.

The rest of the unsold items in the package were really junk. After leaving Ghost Mystery Valley and Skeleton Beach, there was still a chance to sell them for real money.

Chen Pingan made up his mind, turned back and left Tongqi City by the same route, and must reward the ghost of the school gate captain with a snowflake. Guangjin

After packing his bags, Chen Pingan put on his hat again, took out the pastel porcelain pot from his sleeve, put it on the counter, looked at the young female ghost, and said with a smile: "Take it as a gift, let's talk about it, I wish the shopkeeper a prosperous business."

The shopkeeper named Zhen Guan quickly glanced at Tang Jinxiu, seeing that the latter did not respond, the young female ghost accepted it with a smile.

Chen Pingan left Jinfenfang, left Tongqi City through the previous city gate, and threw a snowflake coin to the school captain of the city gate. The latter was overjoyed and bowed repeatedly to thank him.

Chen Ping went to Qinglu Town.

Find a resting place over there, in addition to resting and recuperating, you also need to draw two golden talismans.

After all, Lanshe Town is not counted among the places that can be called stable in Guishen Valley, only Qinglu Town where Pima Zongzhuquan personally sits.

Qinglu Town is not far from Tongqi City, it is only a detour with mountains and rivers, Chen Pingan does not have a sword, he just walks on foot, and he is slightly relieved when he can see the outline of Qinglu Town.

After Chen Ping left the shop.

Tang Jinxiu tapped the counter lightly with her fingers, smiling all over her face.

It is said that it is easier to invite gods than to give them away. Not only did I successfully invite gods, but I also made a little money, and I made money in a serious way.

But Tang Jinxiu murmured a little, for fear that her elder brother, who rarely gave her a serious lesson, would scold her for "adding to the snake".

The moment Chen Ping walked out of the city gate, Tang Jingqi came to the shop of Jinfenfang.

Tang Jinxiu's eyes wandered a little.

Tang smiled in amazement: "It's pretty good, I dealt with it well, and even got a good deal in a matter of course. It's rare and rare. I know that I've helped Tongshoucheng make money."

Tang Jinxiu was relieved.

Satisfied, Tang Jinxiu asked, "Brother, do you think that guy knows my identity?"

Tang twitched his lips in surprise, "He may not be sure at the beginning, but he should already know it by the time he leaves the shop."

Tang Jinxiu asked suspiciously: "Where did I show my feet? The owner of Jinfenfang knows so many historical allusions. It's not a flaw. The female officials around me, who have read hundreds of years of books with me, also know all about it. It can be like a treasure.”

Tang glanced at the female ghost Zhenguan in surprise, and pointed at her.

The fair-skinned young female ghost immediately turned pale and colorless in fright, and knelt down on the ground with a plop.

Tang Jinxiu groaned, and realized later: "That guy sent out the small pot of pastels to test Zhenguan on purpose."

Tang Jingji seemed to be in a good mood, and said with a smile: "Get up, it's not a big fault, it's something you can't hide. For Qi practitioners, the truth is often not important, far less important than what they have in mind. Suspicion. Furthermore, as long as any mundane cultivator in a foreign country can achieve this state, he will not live on a dog for a long time. The words and deeds of the two of you, and the final result, are considered the best That's right, I, the city lord and elder brother, have no reason to demand more from you."

Before leaving in surprise, Tang said to his sister, "Remember to reward her with a Xiaoshu coin. You, if you can give some of the generosity and extravagance to the men in Tongqi City to the women, that would be great."

Tang Jinxiu rolled her eyes.

there.

Chen Pingan has already picked off his face and walked into Qinglu Town, it is not big, not even as good as that Naiheguan market.

As for the two criss-crossing streets, it is estimated that there are less than a hundred buildings in total, and there are no mansions.

There are very few pedestrians on the road, but there are also tea stalls and restaurants. The tea sellers and wine sellers are all young women with outstanding looks. It is impossible to become a monk of the Pima sect.

There are actually two Xianjia inns in Qinglu Town, one in the south and one in the north. The one in the north is more expensive, and costs ten snowflakes a day and one night, while the one in the south costs only one.

Chen Pingan asked if it was because of the disparity in aura. He never thought that the woman in the North Inn smiled, and she was very honest, saying that there was no difference, but the North Inn was closer to the thatched hut of the suzerain. They are willing to get together here, and Immortal Master Du has lived in this inn all year round, so they can often bump into each other.

So Chen Ping turned around and went to the south.

The woman blinked her eyes, seemingly surprised.

The monks and pure warriors who can go to Qinglu Town are all rich and powerful. No one is short of money in their pockets. There are only two types of rich and rich. The most precious face in the world, how can it be Because of the nine snowflakes of the day, I can throw myself on the ground and can't pick it up

After Chen Pingan asked for a room, he began to toss out the things and the parcel at hand, replaced some fresh items, and put them in the parcel.

I plan to go to Jinfenfang in Tongqi City every few days.

This is called catching a fat sheep and pulling the wool hard.

After passing this village, there is no such shop.

After doing this, Chen Pingan continued to repair the spring grass robe on his body with snowflakes.

After about a cup of tea, Chen Pingan stopped the matter.

Repairing the robe is not just a matter of spending money, it is a meticulous job.

Chen Pingan began to practice the sword furnace stakes, running the eighteen stops of sword energy that still could not completely break through all the barriers.

An hour later, Chen Pingan took a big gulp of the deep stream water in the Yangjian gourd, and began to refine the essence of water vapor to replenish his own water mansion.

It only took more than an hour before three drops of "spring water" were refined in one go, and they were held in the palms of the three green-clothed boys in the water mansion.

Chen Ping's superficial practice is so time-consuming, and once he retreats, he will be deaf to world affairs. That's why there is a saying that people don't know the cold and heat in the mountains.

When Chen Pingan was taking advantage of the rest time, his mind was immersed, his Yin spirit turned into a mustard seed, and he toured the water mansion, only to meet those little fellows' eyes of resentment.

It probably means that if you have mediocre talent, you should practice more diligently. Stupid birds fly first.Why after building such a big mansion with key acupoints, these years, let alone fishing for three days and drying the nets for two days, it is like fishing for one day and drying the nets for a year.

Chen Ping felt so guilty that he left Shuifu in embarrassment.

The fire dragon formed by the martial artist's pure qi was staring at Chen Pingan silently at a fork outside the gate of Shuifu.

Chen Pingan fell silent.

It flicked its head and tail, and swam away quickly.

In the early years, on top of its head, there used to be a golden villain in a Confucian shirt and holding a sword.

Hunt around with it, expand the territory together in this small world, and be invincible, just like a temple that complements each other.

Chen Ping put away his thoughts, withdrew the method of internal vision, and after regaining consciousness, sat at the table with lowered gaze, speechless in a daze.

Speaking the truth is not easy to convince others, and it is also difficult to convince yourself.

So why bother.

A bowl of market food, a book of boxing.

does it worth

The price to pay for this, even if it is extremely huge, has already hurt the foundation of Dao, but is the choice of oneself really right? What if it is wrong?

Chen Pingan is not obsessed with the first question that has an answer, and the question that is destined to be temporarily unknown.

But Chen Ping'an was afraid and his heart was in palpitations, because he didn't know why he thought about it.

Chen Pingan suddenly took a deep breath, stood up, left the table, turned his body upside down, wore a blue shirt with fluttering sleeves, closed his eyes, and began to walk upside down on the pole of heaven and earth.

On the Copper Green Lake, there was a green bamboo raft parked, and Yuan Xuan, a boy from Sanlang Temple, was still fishing. This time, there were no outsiders, so he was more relaxed and casual. pole.

It wasn't long before the boy came back here, and he was a little disappointed. The young ranger who was said to have made a big name in the ghost valley didn't come.

Yuan Xuan glanced at the still lake, turned around and asked, "Sister Fan, Grandpa Liu, didn't you say that man is a pure warrior? The sword cultivators tested are just guessing whether they have entered the Golden Core Realm, or are they a scary Nascent Soul Sword Immortal who hides secrets."

The woman surnamed Fan looked embarrassed, "It should be a martial artist."

The old man wanted to be more knowledgeable, and said with a smile: "The guesses of Xiao Fan and the monks in Qinglu Town may not be wrong. There are some weird people in the world who are both Qi trainers and pure martial artists. The proud son, the later on, the weaker the successor will be. For example, the journey of martial arts has already reached the remote realm, or the journey of cultivating Taoism has finally reached the Nascent Soul, and there will be great troubles unless it is done with great perseverance and great strength. Be courageous and decisively abandon one of the roads, otherwise it will be extremely difficult to really climb to the top, and you will just fight with yourself, and the two roads have come to a dead end where there is no way to go."

Yuan Xuan was speechless: "If it's really a martial artist who is only one step away from the mountain peak in the legend, and can possess the magical powers of the Nascent Soul cultivator, wouldn't he be invincible all over the continent?"

"Invincible is still far behind."

The old man smiled and shook his head and said: "As long as the ordinary immortals in the Jade Realm are not sword cultivators, they will really have a headache when facing such a rare freak, but they can be replaced by sword immortals or monks in the fairyland. .”

Yuan Xuan's thoughts were very frustrating, and he jumped directly to another place thousands of miles away, and asked with a smile: "Grandpa Liu, you are a sword cultivator, so why do monks in the world have so many weapons? You are the only ones who use swords. They are so powerful and are known as the number one in killing power. Grandpa Liu, don’t fool me casually. There is no one in ten thousand scholars, these two reasons are not the whole reason."

The old man laughed and said, "This is a very old almanac."

The old man stopped talking, raised his finger and pointed to the high place above his head.

Yuan Xuan took a look and nodded. The young man from Sanlang Temple, who likes to ask the bottom line, didn't ask any more questions this time, and started fishing quietly.

But Yuan Xuan was still a little itchy, hesitated for a moment, and then stretched out three fingers to the old man.

The old man shook his head, stretched out his hand again, and pointed to a higher place.

Yuan Xuan put away two fingers, leaving only one.

The old man smiled, still shaking his head.

Yuan Xuan finally started fishing with peace of mind.

On the contrary, it was a female martial artist who was older than the boy, her head was muddled, confused, and she didn't understand what the old man and the young man were talking dumb.

Half an hour later, there was still no fish.

Yuan Xuan threw a handful of bait into the lake, the water has veins, it looks calm on the surface of the lake, but in fact there is a lot of care underneath, the young man didn't throw it casually, he asked casually: "I heard that the old turtle on the other side of the Heihe River has been bred. A pair of golden squids that have lived for at least [-] years, Grandpa Liu, if I tell Uncle Du, can we kill them and spend money to buy them with that old turtle?"

The old man patiently explained: "Unless you kill it, you are destined to be unable to buy such a spiritual thing. But the old turtle can live for so long in this ghost valley, and it is extremely difficult to kill it successfully, unless Sect Master Zhu made the move himself, otherwise if you hide in the depths of the old dragon cave, it will be hard to find, even you Uncle Du will be helpless."

Yuan Xuan lamented, "It's fine to kill, but I won't do it if I can. Everything in nature has its own reason. People who practice are going against the current. It's not a good thing to recreate evil. I really don't know those military strategists Cultivator, why can you kill people without blinking an eye, and you can also avoid karma."

The old man said with a smile: "As long as they can become one sect and one sect, they will naturally have their own great roots, and they can stand firmly in this world."

Yuan Xuan scratched his head, and said bitterly: "Grandpa Liu, the fish floats of the three of us are more stable than that door god, each one is more stable than the other."

The old man laughed.

The woman also laughed out loud.

Du Wensi stood at the door of the inn in the north of Qinglu Town.

The woman who was born in Tongqi City but grew up here is no stranger to this Pimazong Jindan monk. Du Wensi is known for his gentlemanly demeanor, so the woman in charge of the gate of the inn is not restrained. Wen Si stood at the door for a long time, then asked curiously: "Master Du, are you waiting for someone?"

Du Wensi shook his head and smiled, "It's stuffy inside, come out to take a breath."

The woman was speechless, and soon remembered something, the last time Master Du was like this, standing alone at the door in a daze.

A few years ago, there was a very high-level young female crown who acted domineeringly. Instead of entering the ghost valley from the archway, she directly slashed the sky with a sword. After she appeared, she turned around and left again. Two more times, the legendary indestructible barrier between heaven and earth was split, and the last time was just not far from Qinglu Town. The female crown stopped and landed in Qinglu Town, and then stayed in this inn , it happened that Master Du was entertaining guests, and later even Sect Master Zhu came.

The few times she trespassed in the Valley of Ghosts and Creatures, she attracted several heroic spirits to intercept and kill them.

The last time, he was slashed by the suzerain, but the female crown was taken abruptly.

Moreover, Zhu Quan, the suzerain, was only a symbolic demonstration, and did not exert his strength.

After some words, Zhu Quan went straight back to the thatched hut and allowed the female crown to enter, which was considered to have passed the level of the Pima sect.

The foreign female crown only stayed in the inn for one day, and when she left, she still pierced the sky with a sword, very arrogant and unreasonable.

However, he was a little more reserved than when he came here. First, Yujian went to the sky above a city in the north, and then he broke the restriction of heaven and earth and left happily.

Then Du Xianshi stood by the door for a long time, and asked him, still the previous answer, stuffy inside, to take a breath.

Master Du Xian is really a gentleman, he can't tell a lie.

Later, I heard from the fairy guest in the inn that the female crown who has traveled here from other places is a female cultivator from Tongyezhou, who met a genius of cultivation named Liu Jinglong on the side of Dili Mountain, that is a genius among geniuses She, the little casual cultivator who guards the door, has heard of Liu Jinglong's great reputation. He and the female champion of Biezhou fought on that Dili Mountain, and both sides suffered losses.

A plain-looking woman with a sword came slowly from the street.

The caretaker nun hurriedly held her breath, and when the man approached the inn, she called out to the suzerain in a trembling voice.

The woman with the sword smiled and nodded in return.

Then I called Du Wensi and said that we would go for a walk together.

Du Wensi and suzerain Zhu Quan walked side by side.

Zhu Quan joked with a smile: "Okay, then Huang Ting said that when she returns to the south, she will come to Qinglu Town again, but if she will come or not, when will she come? You wait at the gate and you can waiting"

Du Wensi's face turned slightly red.

Zhu Quan continued: "I heard that the young sword fairy who made a big fuss has already entered the small town to live in."

Du Wensi nodded and said, "I just came back from Tongqi City, and I'm staying in our inn to the south."

Zhu Quan smiled and said: "This guy is very interesting. The first time the deer-riding goddess left the picture scroll, she ran after him. For some reason, it didn't work. I don't know who didn't pay attention to whom. Anyway, the deer-riding goddess followed him in the end. The youngest suzerain in the history of Beiju Luzhou, this little girl, actually stole my title. If I met her somewhere else instead of in this Ghost Valley, I would have to compete with her. If I win, God knows, I know she knows, if I lose, I don't need her to release the news, I will tell the world and make her famous."

Du Wensi smiled knowingly.

This is the temper of the suzerain.

Zhu Quan suddenly said: "Baojing Mountain was completely destroyed, and the fight was quite noisy, but I didn't have the guts to peek, so I didn't know the specific process. That young man, as you said, should be the one Yang Rentu, who was at the bottom of the list, seems to have gotten the opportunity of Baojing Mountain. Anyway, since he didn't cause trouble in Guishen Valley, he won the treasure. However, the land of Jixiao Mountain in the peeling mountain , just because of this young man who entered the town and a scholar who didn't know his origin, the two teamed up and turned them upside down. Guess what in the end"

Du Wensi smiled wryly and said, "Sovereign, how could I guess this."

Zhu Quan said helplessly: "Your temperament is so boring. No wonder you are still a bachelor now. I really didn't say anything about you. When you met that man named Huang Ting again, you would open your mouth if you liked it. If he wanted to leave, you would kneel and kowtow. What's the point, after I've been tricked by you, I don't believe that I need others to teach you how to take care of my daughter-in-law under the bed. Even if you can't beat her under the bed, you can forget it on the bed. It's a man who can't beat a woman. Alas, in this way, she is right to look down on you. I originally wanted to be a matchmaker, but now I think it's better to avoid it. I still blame you for being useless. , why don’t you say that you haven’t entered the Nascent Soul Realm, it’s fun to crawl around in the Golden Core Realm? I really think that I’m a relative of that old turtle, so why don’t you marry the old turtle’s daughter? "

Du Wensi's face was flushed red, wishing he could dig a hole in the ground, and he became angry from embarrassment: "Sect Master"

"Okay, okay, I won't poke your heart. I'm worried about your cultivation. You always say that I am lazy as the suzerain. I just want to have a snack. Look, you are not happy anymore. After all What are you going to do?"

Du Wensi began to reach out and rub his face.

Zhu Quan patted Du Wensi on the shoulder, "My condolences are changing, I advise you to give up your heart, that Huang Ting has come back to our Qinglu Town, don't ask me to knock her out for you, and cook the uncooked rice. I am the suzerain of you melon babies, but I am not your parents after all. But Wen Si, I think you will be more pleasing to the eye than Yang Lin after all. Call me mother Give it a try, maybe I, the suzerain and mother, will change my mind temporarily."

Even with Du Wensi's good temper, the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

Zhu Quan laughed out loud, couldn't hold back the laughter for a long time, and finally stopped, but she muttered a damn thing that almost made my old mother laugh, she was just average, how could she find skin smooth and tender in the future? handsome little husband.

Du Wensi had no choice but to remind: "Suzerain, can we get back to business?"

"Your lifelong event, why is it not a serious matter?"

Zhu Quan coughed, nodded and said: "The old monk of the Great Yuanyue Temple and the Taoist priests of Xiaoxuan Duguan have both left that peach forest. As for where they are going, I still follow the old rules and don't go to see it. But you do the math. , plus the young suzerain of the Liuxia boat, the goddess riding a deer, and the stinky bastard who cast the net twice to collect the flying sword, and the sudden appearance of Pu Yu, plus the big cities in the middle of the ghost valley. Goulian, Wen Si, what do you think this means?"

Du Wensi shook his head and sighed: "Suzerain, you know that I have never been good at these schemes."

Zhu Quan nodded heavily, seemingly very relieved, and slapped Du Wensi staggeringly, "Very good, I am exactly the same as the Suzerain, I just saw a commotion"

Walking to the end of the street, Zhu Quan turned around and walked back to the inn first.

Du Wensi followed and turned around.

Zhu Quan was speechless until the entrance of the inn, and then slowly said: "You are at the critical moment when the bottleneck of the Golden Elixir is about to be broken, so as long as you start fighting, you can run back to the Patriarch Hall without any hesitation, maybe that The old guy who squatted on the ferry and drank the wind all year round, everything else is bullshit, but the sentence that we have to change to a suzerain who can use the brain is right. So others died in battle, even me Inside, it’s nothing, monks of the Pima Sect, you still have to take responsibility, but you Du Wensi, if you die, you don’t deserve to die in this smoky ghost valley. That's good."

Du Wensi shook his head, "Suzerain, I can't do this. If I run away and retreat without a fight, I, Du Wensi, will never give up my way and my life."

Zhu Quan suddenly pushed Du Wensi's head lightly with a palm, she looked calm and said in a calm tone: "Don't be stupid, Du Wensi, I will put on airs of suzerain at the end and tell you something from the bottom of my heart. In this world, at least In my eyes, Zhu Quan, a man who is truly upright is one who can endure great hardships, and even endure great humiliation, even though your mountain is pressing me down, but his spine is always straight."

Du Wensi stood where he was.

Zhu Quan continued to walk forward slowly.

On the top of the towering Beijing City Wall of the city.

A middle-aged man, who can be called Yushu Linfeng, took a leisurely walk.

In the distance, two women and a skeleton stand on the bridle path, looking to the south together.

He Xiaoliang, the patriarch of the Taoist sect, Goddess Riding a Deer, and the master of this city, Gao Cheng, the lord of Jingguan City, the most powerful Yin spirit in the history of the bone beach and ghost valley, sits in this small world, which is almost comparable to a A fairyland monk who is good at fighting with people.

But Gao Cheng's background before his death was not even recorded in the history books of later generations.

It’s not that the historians and monks on the mountain didn’t want to trace the origin, but that they really couldn’t find any records in the archives of the dozens of vassal states of the two dynasties. There was not a single word, only the household registration at the bottom of the Ministry of War of a country. , I did find the name Gao Cheng.

The pawns are high-bearers.

It seems that this ghost who stood up among the nearly one million bones on the bone beach back then is really an unknown pawn lying among the dead on the battlefield.

It seems that when he stood up like a bone ghost, he began to rise step by step.

Gao Cheng's stature is not tall, and he still appears in the world with a pair of snow-white and thin bones. He only wears a pair of the most crude and damaged iron armor, and a knife at his waist, which is even more common.

Gao Cheng asked: "He Xiaoliang, when you arrived at my Jingguan City, you only said you wanted to take a look, did you finish watching?"

The young female crown wearing a Taoist robe and a lotus crown on her head smiled and said: "The city lord is going to drive people away."

Gao Cheng said: "I'll give you another three days, if you don't leave, it's not driving people away, but killing people."

The goddess riding a deer on the side was a little frightened.

The evil spirit in Jingguan City was too strong, and the five-colored divine deer was a spiritual object carried by heaven and earth, and it couldn't stand these wear and tear the most, so it had already been put away by her.

The goddess didn't doubt the city lord's words at all, she was definitely not a threat.

He Xiaoliang smiled and said: "Three days is three days. When the time comes, I will definitely leave Jingguan City."

Gao Cheng glanced at the "Zhou Fei" who was walking on the wall in the distance, "This Jiang Shangzhen, it's best not to leave in your Liuxia boat, or I'm afraid I can't help but make a knife."

He Xiaoliang was noncommittal.

Gao Cheng walked down the wall.

Jiang Shangzhen walked back to He Xiaoliang and the Goddess Riding a Deer, jumped off the wall, and said with a smile: "As long as Sect Master He still doesn't say or do anything, just take a look, and don't take me for a ride, that's fine." It's ok, at worst, I'll let Gao Cheng stay in Jingguan City, those white-boned beauties don't have a lot of fun."

He Xiaoliang asked in his heart: "What do you think this ghost valley lacks the most?"

Jiang Shangzhen lay on the wall, rubbed his buttocks, and lazily said in the same voice: "Naturally, he is a living person. In fact, Xiaotiandi's aura has not changed much, and he can't change his tricks. After so many years of beating life and death, it is nothing more than It's just for Gao Cheng to put it on the body of Pu Yu and others, but there are too few living people with yang energy, and the Fengshui treasure land in Tongqi City has been closely watched by Qinglu Town and Zhu Quan, making it clear If you, Gao Cheng, dare to rob someone, she will tear her face apart and fight."

He Xiaoliang smiled and said: "Then if Gao Cheng can create reincarnation by himself, so that in the ghost valley, so many scattered souls and residual yin qi that cannot be gathered by gods and gods can be reincarnated in the ghost valley. Gu Yue climbed up two big steps, which can be called a unique world, and it has truly become a treasure land with both caves and blessings, so what should it be?"

Jiang Shangzhen's face was serious at first, and then he quickly shook his head in relief, "Gao Cheng's way is high, I can't even beat him in the ghost valley, I reluctantly admit this, a strong dragon can't suppress a snake, but Gao Cheng has obtained another ancient taboo secret method I know it, but I just can't master the method of reincarnation. I, Jiang Shangzhen, can hold my nose and admit it, but I have to say that the Lord of Jingguan City happens to have such a supreme magic weapon in his hand, which can carry this world. Great cause and effect, after all, this is still the ghost valley in the underworld, and I will not believe it if I create a land boundary like Fengdu for him."

He Xiaoliang smiled and said, "Then let's wait and see."

Jiang Shangzhen's face was gloomy.

For the first time, he became serious.

He Xiaoliang suddenly smiled and said: "Jiang Shangzhen, you actually guessed one thing wrong."

Jiang Shangzhen returned to his smile and said, "Sect Master He, please tell me."

He Xiaoliang stopped talking.

She looks complicated.

Jiang Shangzhen began to deduce silently in his heart.

It's a pity that there are two more mazes that can't be broken, which is very troublesome.

Things in the world are a thousand miles away.

Because the Taoist Taoist of Xiaoxuandu and the old monk of Dayuanyue Temple have left Taolin one after another, and each of them has used magical means to conceal the secrets of heaven.

One appeared on the southern edge of the cliff where the chain bridge hung, and stood there overnight.

One appeared on the bank of the buried river near the water god temple. In comparison, the old monk came and went in a hurry.

As for Chen Pingan, who was unable to watch after arriving in Qinglu Town, Jiang Shangzhen was like this, and He Xiaoliang must be no exception. As for Gao Cheng, it's hard to say.

At the inn in Qinglu Town, although Chen Ping'an had been restless for a long time, he still forcibly calmed down, trying to draw two golden land-shrinking talismans overnight.

It was only after picking up the pen that I realized that I couldn't draw it for a long time, because I knew it well and reluctantly drew the pen. I couldn't draw the talisman on the golden talisman paper, but it might be possible on the ordinary talisman paper.

Chen Pingan put down his pen, got up and practiced the sword furnace staking for an hour, but he still couldn't really calm down.

So he simply opened the door and walked around Qinglu Town in the dark. After returning to the inn room, he took out some bamboo slips, turned them over and over under the lamp, and looked at them for a long time.

Chen Pingan just sat there all night, watching the light.

At daybreak, Chen Pingan covered himself with skin, carried a package on his back, and went to Tongshou City again. He was a little regretful that he couldn't see the familiar ghost of the city gate school lieutenant.

When I went to Jinfenfang, it just opened, the ghost shopkeeper was stunned for a long time, and asked the boy kid to hold a silver bell to call the "shop owner". After finding the door god general, Tang Jinxiu soon brought it with him to Jinfenfang. When he entered the shop, Tang Jinxiu saw that the counter was full of objects.

Tang Jinxiu smiled and said, "Old Immortal Master, it's here again. Why are there treasures everywhere in our Ghost Mystery Valley? You can fill a sack with just picking one for a night."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "No, it's really a good place."

Tang Jinxiu was speechless, and the two parties followed the old rules and started buying and selling.

It's just that this time, Tang Jinxiu looked at the items inside the package, only bought two, and took out two Xiaoshu coins.

It's really not that she is stingy with the fairy money, in fact that is the case, if it is not for the sake of the other party being a "young sword fairy", paying a small sum of money, she would have been considered innocent.

Chen Pingan took the money and left Tongqi City.

I don't feel like I've gone the wrong way.

Two Xiaoshu money is not too little.

Returning to Qinglu Town, Chen Pingan continued to practice the heaven and earth piles in the inn.

He planned not only to walk the fist, but also to walk out of the weird fist one million times.

This day, I only had one meal. In the evening, I went to the restaurant to buy a jug of wine. There were very few customers. Chen Pingan sat there and finished drinking.

It was still impossible to draw a talisman overnight, but compared to the previous day, it was much better. Chen Pingan did not practice the heaven and earth pile in the second half of the night, lying on the bed, closing his eyes and resting his mind, thinking about many old things, thinking about it, the years The more he went forward, until he went up to the mountain to collect herbs again and again when he was young, at some point, Chen Ping'an fell into a sound sleep.

After dawn, Chen Pingan woke up suddenly, feeling refreshed, packed a new package, and went to Tongshou City again. This time, he finally met the ghost captain at the city gate. Still in a hurry, he threw out a snowflake coin, and under the leadership of the ghost general at the city gate, he heard the familiar auspicious words "money rolls in".Chen Ping went straight to Jinfenfang, this time Tang Jinxiu was already waiting at the door of the shop.

Seeing Chen Ping'an, she smiled and said, "Old Immortal Master, please give me a word, whether you come tomorrow or not, if you still come, I will be laying a floor in the shop today."

Chen Ping laughed and said: "After today, I really don't have any treasures to sell for the time being. It's my fault. I fell asleep after drinking alcohol yesterday. This will delay my going out to pick up things at night. There is nothing worse than this. "

Today, after Tang Jinxiu went through all the items, he picked out six and gave five Xiaoshu money.

Although it can’t be compared with the first day, compared to yesterday’s shabby scene in the shop where both sides stared at each other, asking if I really want to buy and answering again and again, the buyers and sellers here are still the same. It's too much to celebrate.

After Chen Ping put away Xiaoshu's money and packages, Tang Jinxiu delivered them to the door, jokingly said: "Old Immortal Master, I really won't be coming tomorrow."

Chen Pingan supported the bamboo hat, turned his head and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, Prime Minister, you can sleep peacefully at night."

Tang Jinxiu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay."

Chen Pingan thought for a while, then turned around, cupped his fists and said goodbye: "I'm sorry for bothering you."

Tang Jinxiu also gave a blessing, and said with a smile, "Senior Sword Immortal, please go and come again when you have time."

Chen Pingan nodded.

Tang Jinxiu couldn't hold back all of a sudden, and said with a smile: "This sword fairy, don't trespass in the women's boudoir to search for things in the future, you will lose your position."

Chen Pingan didn't turn his head, and left quickly.

Tang Jinxiu held her stomach with one hand and covered her mouth with the other. After all, she didn't dare to laugh out loud, she was afraid that the thick-skinned young sword fairy would throw a flying sword at herself when she turned around.

When Chen Pingan left the city gate, he did not forget to give another snowflake to the school captain of the city gate. He had already walked a few steps near the city gate. Without hesitation, he took out another fairy coin and threw it away. It was not a snowflake coin, but a small summer coin. Chen Pingan said with a hearty smile, "The general can treat the brothers to the best wine in the city."

As if in a dream, the ghost captain looked at the Xiaoshu money in his hand several times, and then laughed loudly: "This dare to love our copper smelly city. This thing is really the ancestor of fairy money, and it is worth more than anything else."

When Chen Pingan returned to Qinglu Town, he had nothing to do anyway, so he started to walk six steps. After all, the world pile was too weird.

The more you walk, the more calm you will be.

Before he knew it, Chen Pingan arrived at Qinglu Town. After a smile, he continued to walk six steps to the inn. Anyway, there were not many steps left.

When I arrived at the inn room, I put the whole package within my reach.

This Baobaozhai is almost as good as it is in this ghost valley.

Thinking of the Xiaoshu money given at the end, Chen Pingan took a deep breath.

Sitting at the table, Chen Pingan took another deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, and without distracting thoughts, he took out a pen, ink and two pieces of golden talisman paper from the square-inch object again, and began to draw the land-shrinking talisman.

All in one go.

After resting for a while, he shook his wrist, got up and continued to walk six steps in the house, and after sitting down, he drew the second land shrinking talisman in one go.

After drawing the two land-shrinking talismans, carefully store them in the sleeves.

Chen Ping closed his eyes, and began to quickly think again about all his experiences of entering the Ghost Valley.

From the moment I walked through the archway with Sanlang Temple, Yuan Xuan, and the Taoist couple, Wuya Ridge, Baojing Mountain, Taolin, and Peeling Mountain finally landed on the bank of the Heihe River.

The old monk once said, turn your back and be right.

Earlier at the city gate, Chen Pingan had no reason to think of these four words, so he gave the Xiaoshu money.

After Chen Pingan opened his eyes, he narrowed his eyes, and after a while, he took out some new items from the things close at hand and put them into the package, such as the pictures of immortals fighting in the summer queen's boudoir, and the five golden bamboo whips

After leaving the inn, Chen Pingan didn't go straight to Tongshou City, but went to the town's restaurant and ordered another bowl of wine.

When the old shopkeeper put the wine bowl on the table, he couldn't help laughing and said, "This little sword fairy, what's the matter, he just finished his business in Tongqi City, and he's going to make money again."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Fairy money doesn't have long legs, and the money in other people's pockets can't move, so I can only run a few more steps by myself."

The old shopkeeper had served this person a bowl of wine before, so he knew that the young sword fairy in front of him had another kind of youthful face, so he joked: "I've seen Tang Jinxiu, the younger sister of the city lord, and I don't want to get more from her." To make money, I suggest that you stop playing that old man's face."

Chen Pingan took a sip of his wine and joked, "Forget it, otherwise, if you catch her eye, it will be a troublesome matter."

The old shopkeeper laughed loudly, "That's right."

The old man looked at Chen Pingan sitting there sipping a drink, and asked again: "You majestic sword fairy, you have been to Tongshou City a few times to be the bag of that wild cultivator, so you are not afraid of being contaminated with the stench of copper."

Chen Ping said with a smile: "This time, I should be able to earn more money. The previous few times, it was just a hot hand, just to catch her appetite."

After Chen Ping drank, he went to the copper smelly city, only to find that the ghost general at the city gate was no longer there.

Chen Pingan seemed to be very disappointed, and asked a ghost soldier at the city gate where the general was going, and the ghost soldier complained: "This old fairy teacher, it's not that your old man rewarded you with the snowflake money, the general himself Happy going to Nuerfang, those of us who are on the job, anyway, we didn’t have a drink.”

Chen Pingan looked speechless, sighed, turned his head and left, then turned his head again, threw a snowflake coin to the ghost soldier, and said: "Remember to tell your general, I will return your copper stinky tomorrow." City, it must be here."

After receiving the money, the ghost soldier was overjoyed, nodded and bowed, and shouted: "Old Immortal Master, just don't worry, the little one will be tied up by the general tomorrow."

After Chen Ping returned to the inn in Qinglu Town, he continued to stay behind closed doors.

In Beijing Guancheng in the north of Guishen Valley, Gao Cheng, the city lord sitting high on the throne of bones, slowly put away his palms. When the young man failed to see the lucky star ghost at the city gate, he was disappointed and returned to Qinglu Town. The Jingguan city lord laughed sarcastically .

At this moment, Gao Cheng is no longer his bone-bone appearance, but has returned to his former appearance, but his appearance is still ordinary.

Tomorrow, we will go to Bronze Smelly City

Gao Cheng thought of the raising sword gourd that was hung by the young man's waist.

It gently pressed the handle of the knife and began to wait for the departure of the female suzerain.

Gao Cheng can see some of the scenes in Qinglu Town, to be precise, two places, but every time you spy, you must be cautious. Strictly speaking, Qinglu Town does not belong to the small world of Ghost Mystery Valley. Secondly, Zhu Quan was watching over there, and there was a treasure of the Pi Ma Sect on the formation, so the supernatural power of palm viewing mountains and rivers was very stagnant and vague, and I could barely see the general idea.

But even if those two chess pieces leaked their whereabouts for this, it was still worth it.

In fact, Gao Cheng hoped that the young man could walk out of Qinglu Town and take a few more steps to the north.

From the looks of it, that guy will definitely continue to travel north.

Now just wait for that little Taoist surnamed He to leave Ghost Mystery Valley.

She is in Jingguan City.

Plus that notorious Jiang Shangzhen.

The situation becomes extremely complicated.

Gao Cheng closed his eyes, and lightly pressed the handle of the throne with both hands, which were the heads of two subjugated emperors.

Night falls.

The Liuxia boat lifted off slowly.

Gao Cheng stood up and came to the treasure boat in an instant.

He Xiaoliang looked at the lord of Jingguan City with a faint smile.

Gao Cheng suddenly figured out a vague truth, laughed loudly, beat his chest with his fist, and said in a deep voice: "Although I don't know why you did this, I don't care about these twists and turns, in short, as long as it becomes , I will be grateful to Beijing Guancheng in the future.”

He Xiaoliang ignored it.

Still didn't do anything, didn't say anything.

Gao Cheng didn't delay the treasure ship's departure from Ghost Creature Valley, and soon returned to the throne of Jingguan City. With a big wave of his hand, he took the initiative to open a gate between Ghost Creature Valley and Skeleton Beach in the direction of Tianmu where Liuxia Zhou was going.

On the top of the wall, Jiang Shangzhen did not take the Liuxia boat, but continued to walk on the top of the wall, looking up at the hole in the sky that looked like a door.

Liuxia Zhou disappeared in a flash.

After returning to the bone beach, the door behind him closed instantly.

The goddess riding a deer asked cautiously: "Master, why is this?"

He Xiaoliang said indifferently: "In the world, Taoist couples are always dependent on blessings and misfortunes. And I, He Xiaoliang, are famous in both continents for my profound blessings, so where I am, if I have a Taoist couple, then he Naturally, the blessings and fate will continue. The closer the two sides are, the more this is the case, and it is not a good thing for me to be in Jingguan City, where my life is in conflict and my morality is wasted."

The deer-riding goddess was a little speechless, "That's why I walked out of the picture scroll, and that's why the master deliberately came to this valley of ghosts and myths, and left again tonight."

He Xiaoliang didn't say a word.

The goddess riding a deer looked pale.

He Xiaoliang, who was in the sea of ​​clouds above the bone beach, suddenly turned her head and opened her mouth slightly. She didn't know the emotions on her face, and finally regained her composure, and took a deep look at the south.

The goddess riding a deer trembled.

He Xiaoliang turned his head and only said one word, "Go."

In Jingguan City, Jiang Shangzhen wiped his face fiercely after seeing the unbelievable scene.

I was really convinced this time.

This can also be imagined, can be done

Gao Cheng stood up abruptly, roaring angrily, "Leave the flying sword behind!"

Inside the Great Full Moon Temple, the old monk raised his head to look at the moon, put his palms together, and said with a smile, "That's good."

Over there in Qinglu Town.

From the roof of the inn to the south, after two golden lights flashed, a young swordsman in a golden robe came to the sky not far away in an instant. Go straight to Pima Zong Patriarch Hall.

Zhu Quan held down the handle of the knife, suspended it in the air, and looked north.

Not only did the Pima Sect master not stop her, but he also helped the young sword fairy to keep an eye on the movement in the north for the young sword fairy who had been looking for her quietly before, and then the two sides made a big deal.

In Jingguan City, a white-boned swordsman over a thousand feet tall suddenly appeared, intending to split the barrier between heaven and earth with a single blow, go to the beach of bones, and hunt down the young sword fairy.

Jiang Shangzhen laughed out loud, and threw out a net that was bigger than the previous two "Snowflake Money Nets". The previous two nets were nothing more than nets for children and grandchildren, but this one is the net for ancestors.

The big net instantly entangled the ankle of the white bone that was as high as a mountain, and pulled it down fiercely. Jiang Shangzhen swept up, opened the world with a willow leaf, and completely gave up the card worth dozens of Guyu coins. The heavy net is gone, and when he flew out of the hole in the sky, Jiang Shangzhen turned his head and said with a smile: "You bony person, come and hit me, come and hit me, come, if you don't come, you will be the good grandson of my uncle Zhou Fei "

Jiang Shangzhen had harsh words on his lips, so he just didn't delay the oil on the soles of his feet.

In Ghost Mystery Valley, Zhu Quan drew his knife, and a white rainbow slashed at the waist of the huge white bone from south to north.

There is also a sword like a rainbow, starting from Baicang City, and slashing at the skull of the white bone.

Zhu Quan snorted, and asked, "Pu Gu Gu, what are you doing? In fact, you have been coveting my beauty for a long time, so a talented woman sings to her husband."

The blue shirt and white bones said indifferently: "I am a swordsman, there is no restriction in the world."

Zhu Quan and Pu Xuan drew their knives one by one, and the other with their swords, preventing the towering white bones from tearing the sky barrier.

Outside the bone beach.

Chen Pingan rode his sword all the way to the ancestral hall on the main mountain of Pimazong, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and grinned.

I am also a person who has broken the sky with a single sword.

happy.