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Chapter 256: Same young man

Chen Ping'an raised his head and looked up at the sky, Zheng Dafeng's breaking scene It was so big that the Fu family's sea of ​​clouds directly revealed its true form, but in the end the person and the sea of ​​clouds slowly disappeared together. He couldn't help but asked worriedly: "Is the movement too loud?"

The Yin God smiled and said: "The noise is loud enough to scare the rats and wolves."

Zheng Dafeng can accumulate a lot of experience and break the bottleneck with one sentence. Of course, the Yin God is happy to see this happen. If Zheng Dafeng died here, it would be fair and just for the gods to do business with people, but they, the ghost gods who came out of that small temple, would not receive such treatment. It is not surprising that once the plan of the god is ruined and the god is angered, he will be killed thousands of miles away with a snap of his fingers.

Chen Pingan, who has always been cautious, chewed this sentence carefully and felt that it really made sense. However, this kind of truth does not apply to him for the time being. It doesn't matter, just like those engraved on the small bamboo slips. The words should be saved first, and the skills of traveling around the world are not burdensome, and the truth is even more so.

Chen Pingan asked curiously: "Will the whole city know about it? If Zheng Dafeng wants to do something in the future, won't he be followed by the Fu family and the five major surnames everywhere?"

Yin Shen glanced in the direction of the East China Sea, shook his head and said: "Fu Qi has already taken action. Taking this opportunity, Zheng Dafeng should take advantage of the trend to do a few businesses. When he returns from the Sea of ​​Clouds, It will definitely not be as grand as when we went up."

Chen Pingan nodded and put away all the green bamboo slips. Among the things included in the collection, these bamboo slips include ordinary green bamboo leftover from the bamboo box made by Lin Shouyi and Li Huai, and more are the remnants of the bamboo house donated by Wei Bo after returning to Luolu Mountain. They are all from Qingshen Mountain. After moving out of Qidun Mountain, Fenyong Bamboo was sold in Qingfufang, Shushui State Ferry, and he learned that the Qingshen Mountain Shenxiao Bamboo was extremely valuable. Chen Ping'an became more and more rare, so much so that there were many beautiful sentences he saw in books. , you have to chew it several times before deciding whether to carve it on the bamboo slips.

Yin Shen suddenly asked: "Can you give me a small bamboo slip, the one with the words 'Gods are different, Yin and Yang are separated, the soul can calm the mind, and the soul can shape the golden body'."

Chen Pingan shook his head and refused without hesitation: "No."

You think you are Aquarius Li Huai and the others, what do you want from me? Just give me what?

But Chen Pingan then remembered that back in the alley, Yin Shen exposed Zheng Dafeng’s thoughts to his face. Regardless of whether it was Old Man Yang’s intention or not, it seemed that he should be grateful and figured this out. , Chen Pingan immediately became generous, "Okay, I'll give it to you, just a piece of bamboo slip."

Although Yin Shen didn’t understand why Chen Ping’an changed his mind, because of his urgent need, he spoke too bluntly before. In fact, Yin Shen didn’t want to take advantage of this, so he explained with a smile: “I didn’t finish what I said just now, but I actually wanted to How about buying that piece of bamboo slips and ten pieces of Guyu money from you?"

Chen Ping'an just took out the piece of bamboo slips from Fangcunwu, and when he heard the words "Guyu money", he suddenly felt a little confused. His scalp was numb, and he asked doubtfully: "Even if the bamboo slips are made of Fenyong Bamboo from Qingshen Mountain, they are only so big. Isn't it worth the terrifying sky-high price?"

Yin Shen smiled calmly: "If you sell it to anyone else, it will cost you just a few Xiaoshu coins, but for me, this bamboo slip and this sentence are worth the price. Why, you think the price is too high and you won't sell it? You have to buy it cheaper. Sell ​​it? A small sum of money?"

Chen Pingan stood up and handed over the bamboo slips, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, put the things away."

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Yin Shen took the bamboo slips in one hand and stacked ten Guyu coins in the palm of the other. Chen Pingan took the energetic Guyu coins, looked at them twice, and then quickly put them away.

Yin Shen joked: "Not sure about the authenticity? The cost of Xiaoshu money and Guyu money are endless in the mountains."

Chen Pingan laughed. : "I have never seen real Guyu money, but I trust Mr. Zhao."

Chen Ping'an doesn't drink wine anymore, don't pretend to be Feijian Fifteen The sword-raising gourd is at the waist.

Xiaoxueqian is equivalent to one thousand taels of silver in the secular dynasty. One Xiaoshu coin is equivalent to one hundred Xiaoxue coins. One Guyu coin is equivalent to ten Xiaoshu coins. This is the so-called "thousands and hundreds" of currency trading on the mountain. As for the gold and copper coins specially made for Lizhu Cave Heaven, they are even more precious than Guyu coins.

Ten Guyu coins!

Now I finally feel a little wealthy.

Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "Mr. Zhao, otherwise I will show you all those bamboo slips. Do you want to buy anything?"

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Yin Shen shook his head and said with a smile: "The money bag is empty, I can't afford it anymore."

The ten Guyu coins are actually the ones he followed Zheng Dafeng to go south to Laolong City this time. of all savings.

The reason for such a high price is to congratulate Zheng Dafeng for breaking through the realm. It is even more important that his soul was shaken at the time and he caught the prophecy at a glance. There is God's will in the dark, and everyone in the world can disbelieve in it, but it doesn't work. It's not that he really wants to take out ten Guyu coins in one go, but he has to do it. The profound meaning is so profound that only the Qi practitioners of the Yin Yang family can understand it.

As a result, Chen Pingan said again: "It's okay, Mr. Zhao, whichever bamboo slip you like, I will give it to you."

Yin Shen turned to look at the young man and smiled. He stopped talking and looked up at the sea of ​​clouds again, feeling a little interesting.

Old Dragon City is so big that few people would pay attention to the movements of a kite or a flying bird in the sky. Zheng Dafeng’s wind control reached the sky and then broke through. The common people under the man's feet would not notice anything due to the strange phenomenon in the sea of ​​clouds. However, almost all the middle and fifth realm qi practitioners and martial arts masters could not help but raise their heads to pay attention to this scene, especially the Fu family, which made the most noise. , Fu Qi, who was waiting for the girl Zhigui under the Dragon Climbing Platform, even went to the sea of ​​clouds in person to meet this figure who could break through the formation of the sea of ​​clouds.

Due to the cover of the sea of ​​clouds, outsiders cannot see clearly the appearance of the man above the sea of ​​clouds. Most of the high-ranking cultivators in Old Dragon City just join in the fun and guess who the peak person is. The true identity of the strong man is the ancestor of the Fu family who broke out with the semi-immortal weapon? Or is the ancestor of the Yunlin Jiang family trying to protect the family's legitimate daughter who is about to marry Lao Longcheng?

Old Dragon City has prosperous trade, surpassing Aquarius Continent. As an important transit hub for goods connecting three continents, there is a mixture of good and bad people here, with many rich people and many gamblers. Among private friends, Rivalries among rivals, and even bets from several big gambling stalls, sprung up all of a sudden. There are all kinds of bets, some are betting on this person's identity, some are betting on whether this person will be disabled by the Fu family, some are betting on this person's gender and even his last name...

The Fan family's mansion in the inner city The current head of the family and several family ancestors and guest ministers, none of whom are young, are all centenarians and above. They are standing side by side in the corridor of a high-rise building, and everyone is full of joy. They used the characters above the sea of ​​clouds to ascend to the sky, and began to make calculations. Together with the previous intelligence, they could deduce that it was Zheng Dafeng from Chenchen Pharmacy who entered the ninth realm without any warning and became the mountaintop realm master at the end of martial arts. Grandmaster, for the Fan family, this is naturally a great good thing, and Zheng Dafeng will stay in Old Dragon City for the next few decades without any accident. The Fan family is like having an extra mountain-level warrior descended from the sky. The difference in blood is the difference between cloud and mud!

There are three realms for pure martial arts: body refining at the beginning, qi refining at the mid-term, and god refining at the peak. The further you go, especially after the seventh realm, the gap between the two adjacent realms will become wider. It is becoming more and more like a chasm, so there is a popular saying in martial arts: if you fight an enemy at a high level and at a low level, you can kill with just one punch.

However, some people think that the word "kill" should be changed to the word "hurt" to be more accurate.

It is somewhat similar to the rankings of national players in the chess world. They are also in the ninth dan, divided into strong nine and weak nine. It is not impossible for 7th and eighth-level chess players to occasionally defeat the weak nine national players with clever tricks. , but in the end it is a special case and not the norm in the chess world. Having said that, Aquarius Island’s chess skill evaluation, especially the first stage, is often just played by chess players from a certain court in turn, and the chess skills of each chess player are very different, far inferior to the Middle-earth Divine Continent, and the Confucian Academy will personally let them go. The chess gentleman came forward to investigate.

One of the Fan family’s golden elixir ancestors stroked his beard and smiled: “Young boy Fan is so lucky to have such a preacher!”

Laughter spread.

Suddenly, the sea of ​​clouds over Old Dragon City surged and sank. Almost everyone was caught off guard. They were in the sea of ​​clouds and looked around at a loss. Even the relatives and friends who were close at hand before, People of the same profession then felt a suffocating sense of oppression. Whether they were Qi practitioners or pure martial artists, the movement of Qi at this moment was more or less stagnant and slowed down. However, after a blink of an eye, the heaven and earth began to change again. After the Qingming Festival was restored, the clouds and fog dissipated to the last bit. Many Jindan monks who were dormant or worshiping in Old Dragon City felt particularly heavy.

Zheng Dafeng used the Eighth Realm Far Traveling Realm to ride against the wind, but he walked back to the alley using the Nine Realm Mountain Top Realm.

The women in the drug store were laughing and playing from beginning to end, without any strange feelings. This is not only the frog in the well for the people in the mountains, but also another kind of stability for ordinary people. They saw the shopkeeper walking in from outside the shop, and didn't think much about it. The man carried two jars of fine wine bought from the nearby street. He lifted the door curtain and walked into the courtyard with his head bowed and a jar of wine high. Throwing it to the young man sitting on the bench, he picked up the old cigarette stick himself and sat on the steps in front of the main house again, silent, neither smoking cigarettes nor drinking alcohol.

The first words he spoke were not to Chen Ping’an, the old man’s “appointed” preacher, but to ask Yin Shen, “Old Zhao, can you open the skylight now and speak out? ? What else does the old man have to explain? Chen Pingan will take the Guihua Island ferry to leave here in a few days. Can you give me an accurate answer about the guardian?"

Yin Shen shook his head. Said: "The Lord God only told me that if you succeed in breaking through the realm, you will enjoy the blessings. If you fail in breaking through, you will throw it into the sea and feed the fish."

Zheng Dafeng rubbed his cheeks with both hands, " My mother-in-law is still confused."

Zheng Dafeng put the old cigarette rod in his arms, opened the mud seal of the wine jar, lowered his head and puffed at the wine jar, like a dragon. After drinking water, the wine condensed into a thread and ran to Zheng Dafeng's mouth. Zheng Dafeng wiped his mouth and looked up at the sea of ​​clouds, "Old Zhao, do you think the old man guessed what I saw this time? The scene? Did you expect that I was almost going to knock my heart out and hit the Tianmen again? Did you expect that I saw the scene near the gate, and I was almost..."

Zheng Dafeng lamented, then lowered his head and took a sip of wine, suddenly beaming, "I can't explain what the old man said.It had two meanings from the beginning, 'No hope for the ninth realm in life', haha, the old man is really naughty..."

Yin Shen twitched the corner of his mouth.

< p>I felt that Zheng Dafeng was really desperate.

Zheng Dafeng looked around as if his neck was being strangled, feeling very guilty. He quickly got up and came to the center of the yard, facing north, and said to himself. He said to himself: "Old man, don't be surprised. My disciple Zheng Dafeng succeeded in breaking through the realm, but I can't tell you this happy event in person. I feel very guilty. Old man, you are wise, powerful, and forgiving. Don't be angry. The only thing I can do is bow three times and use three sticks." Fragrant, let’s express our feelings! ”

Zheng Dafeng really held an incense-shaped hand and bowed three times to the distant direction of Dali.

Chen Pingan was very puzzled, what happened to Old Man Yang? They would teach Li Er and Zheng Dafeng such very different disciples.

But when I think of Li Baoping, Li Huailin and Shouyi, they also have very different personalities. Qianli, so Chen Pingan was not surprised.

But Zheng Dafeng made a strange move before offering incense. Chen Pingan saw it clearly. Zheng Dafeng raised an arm and stretched out his hand. He circled the top of his head, as if there were three sticks of incense hidden there, and took them back to his hand.

After Zheng Dafeng finished doing this mysterious thing, he sat back on the bench with a sense of laziness. He seemed to have really made up his mind to enjoy his life. He stared at Chen Pingan, who looked at him.

He seemed to be a scoundrel who owed a lot of debt but didn't want to pay it back.

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One of them seemed to be saying, "If you dare not pay back the money, I will kill you and I will bore you to death."

Yin Shen looked at these two people and suddenly realized. I don't understand the current world.

A voice broke the deadlock. Someone lifted the curtain, but did not enter the yard immediately. He raised the bamboo curtain high with one hand and carried a bag with the other. Hu Laolong City has the best osmanthus brew. The exquisite wine pot alone can be sold for one snow coin. When the handsome young man with red lips and white teeth saw outsiders in the yard, he hesitated for a moment and stood there. , asked softly: "Mr. Zheng...can I come in?" ”

After the young man walked into Chenchen Pharmacy, the Yin Shen had dispersed.

Chen Pingan turned around and looked, it was a man of the same age. It can be seen that he is a pure martial artist, and he should still be in the third realm for the time being. By observing the breathing and breathing between the young man's words, as well as the slight trembling of the muscles, bones, skin and flesh of the whole body at the slightest move, and the blood and spirit flowing out, this old man can tell that he is a pure martial artist. The Dragon City boy's martial arts foundation is acceptable, but there are many flaws. Many of the "hunting post roads" where a breath of pure Qi is in the Qi Mansion in the body seem not wide enough and not smooth enough...

Chen Pingan was suddenly surprised.

He found that he was actually overlooking the martial arts realm of others.

Until this moment, Chen Pingan realized that he had truly reached the fourth level of martial arts.

Zheng Dafeng didn’t care about Chen Ping’an’s wandering mind. He waved to the young man and said with a smile: “I know I can’t hide it from your grandpa, but I’m not telling you. The congratulatory gift is a pot of Fan family brewing. Is the sweet-scented osmanthus wine too sloppy? I am always vague about big things and very particular about small things. After you left the wine, Ma Liuer went back to Fan's house and asked your grandfather to mention it. "You're stingy."

The young man was dumbfounded and said helplessly: "Mr. Zheng, I heard grandpa say this and sneaked out to deliver the wine. It was not the intention of my elders. Otherwise, sir, wait for me." I will prepare a big gift after I inherit the Osmanthus Island. This jug of wine was stolen from my family. Don’t tell my grandpa later, I will go and ask for a gift from my family right now..."

After the boy put down his drink, he ran away.

Zheng Dafeng did not stop the hot-tempered boy from the Fan family. He glanced sideways at Chen Ping'an, who was old and lifeless, thinking that he was also a young man. Look at this boy from the Fan family. , you are sincere, generous, easy to talk to, you have all the advantages. Let’s look at you Chen Pingan, you can remember the old account of five cents for so long, you are not white in appearance, old-fashioned and pedantic, and you have all the bad habits!

From the young man's words, Chen Pingan learned a lot of inside information.

The young man was born in the Fan family of the old Dragon City who followed the Fu family to bet on Da Li. Now he is apprenticed to Zheng Dafeng and will own the Osmanthus Island ferry in the future.

In addition to what Yin Shen revealed before, Zheng Dafeng wants to do business with the city lord Fu Qi.

Chen Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief. Regardless of the crooked minds of these big shots, it shouldn't be a big problem for him to choose the Fan family ferry to go to Daoxuan Mountain this time.

Whether gods are fighting in Old Dragon City or demons are dancing wildly in the future is something they need to consider. Chen Pingan only needs to stay in the medicine shop and wait patiently for a few days, and then board the Osmanthus Island. Arrive at Daoxuan Mountain, go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, find Miss Ning, and give away the sword behind her...

Zheng Dafeng reached out to grab it and said with a smile: "Boy Fan, come back, you are really good Are you going to help me shamelessly ask for a gift?"

Actually, Zheng Dafeng didn't care what the young man said when he got home. He really felt that being in the same hospital with Chen Ping'an was a bit boring, so he might as well do it. Grab a pistachio and come back to relieve your boredom, so you don't have to stare at Chen Ping'an. The key is that he is a ninth-level martial artist who can't act wildly, and he is even a little shaky deep in his heart. </p>

The young man who was about to run out of the alley was suddenly grabbed by the back of his collar. He staggered back, startling him. He thought he had met an assassin, and then he heard Zheng Da After the sir's voice sounded like a heartbeat, the young man smiled and waved to signal that the Jindan Realm family member should not be nervous. The young man turned around and ran quickly back to the dust shop. He called several slightly familiar women "sister" and opened the door again. The curtain returned to the courtyard, and behind it were bursts of cheerful chirping.

The young man liked this atmosphere from the bottom of his heart.

The fairy heroines at the Fan family gate are of course more beautiful and more fairy-like, but the boy has known for a long time that the smiles they show after seeing him are different from those here. Sisters, it's different.

One is facing the future head of the Fan family, and the other is facing the young man who jumped out of nowhere.

The young man does not dislike the former, but likes the latter.

Chen Pingan moved a stool to the boy, and the boy quickly took it and said with a smile: "Thank you."

Chen Pingan smiled He shook his head and said: "You're welcome."

Then the young man carried a stool and looked at Zheng Dafeng, "Sir, where should I sit?"

Zheng Dafeng waved his hand and joked: "Go sit by the bamboo curtain at the door and help look after the wind."

"Okay."

< p>The young man happily ran to sit at the door. He was still sitting upright, with his waist straight and his eyes and nose looking at his heart. His hands were honestly placed on his knees. Although the young man tried his best to look dignified and solemn, But a pair of eyes couldn't help but smile. It is as clear as a rushing stream. It makes sounds when you are happy and unhappy, but it is not the kind where the water is deep and silent, and no noble person is slow to speak.

Chen Pingan suddenly felt envious of this young man.

There was something in the boy at the door that he had always wanted but could not get.

The old scholar Literary Saint was drunk and was carried on his back. He patted his shoulder hard and said, "Young man has to carry the grass-growing Yingfei and the willow Yiyi on his shoulders. Don't go." Think about hatred between family and country, moral articles.

The boy at the door is like this.

Chen Ping'an can't do it.

Zheng Dafeng seemed to notice Chen Ping'an's strange mood. Although he may not know the exact idea, the man thought about it and threw the pot of osmanthus brew back to the Fan family boy with a smile.

The young man smiled brightly and said: "Mr. Zheng, I only dare to take a sip."

Chen Pingan raised the sword-raising gourd high and laughed too, saying: "Drink together."

The young man was stunned for a moment, nodded vigorously and said : "Then I'll drink more in this sip! Oh, by the way, my name is Fan Er. It's not a nickname, just Fan Er. Because there is a sister in front of me named Fan Junmao, so I call me Fan Er... okay , In fact, it makes me sad that my parents gave me such a name. Can you tell me?"

The boy took a sip of wine. His face was red and he was coughing again and again. It seemed that he was indeed a little sad because of this name.

Chen Ping'an drank the wine and said with a smile: "My name is Chen Ping'an, Ping'an's Ping'an."

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