Chapter 369 Gathering and Dispersing

(Updated again. 13,000 words.)

When Feijian was about to finish eating the long-foot-shaped dragon-slaying platform on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, time passed by, Feijian whizzed, and it was already It’s the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month.

Pei Qian, Wei Xian and Sui Youyou bought a lot of new year's goods for Chenchen Pharmacy and made five or six trips. Pei Qian begged Sui Youyou to go with him. It was not without reason, he just needed Sui Sui was standing near various shops, and without Pei Qian and Wei Xian negotiating with the shopkeeper, the prices plummeted on their own.

Every time he went out early and came back late, the old man would read a book under the old locust tree at the corner of the street. He was a little reserved at first, but later he would say hello to them as he got acquainted with them. On the last two trips, Wei Xian, who was working as a coolie, did not follow. Sui carried Chen Ping'an's green bamboo bookcase on his right side and took Pei Qian back to the alley. The old man said hello again, and Pei Qian responded sweetly. There was no sound from Sui's right side. After walking into the alley, Pei Qian laughed and said that this old scholar, who looked like a scholar, really had a boundless world of books and had been studying until he was old, but he was a little older. Sui Qian grabbed Pei Qian's ear from the right and said with a smile, did the old gentleman promise to give you a thick red envelope and lucky money? Pei Qian pretended to be stupid and cried out in pain.

After crossing the threshold and entering the drug store, Chen Ping'an was still sitting behind the counter. When Sui Sui released Pei Qian's ears, Pei Qian began to recite loudly when, where and which store they were in. What is the original price and what price was purchased? Chen Pingan was thinking about the abacus, and when Pei Qian's voice settled down, the clear and melodious sound of the abacus beads suddenly stopped. Chen Pingan extended his thumb to Sui's right side, "Just the confession of the document is about a hundred taels cheaper. ”

Pei Qian helped Sui Zuiyi lift the bamboo curtain, and Sui Zuiyou went to the back of the shop to unload the new year’s goods.

Pei Qian tiptoed back to the counter, stood on tiptoes, rested his chin on the table, and smiled with a smile on his face.

Chen Pingan glanced at the other side of the bamboo curtain and secretly took out seven or eight copper coins, "It's your dividend, keep it quickly. If she sees it, neither of us will be able to eat and walk around." "

Pei Qian carefully collected this small possession, ran to the back yard, quickly saved it, and put it in her treasure chest.

Chen Pingan reminded: "Remember to help unload the goods, and start well and end well. Remember to tell her at the end that you have worked hard."

"Okay!" Pei Qian agreed loudly.

Looking at the green bamboo curtain swinging back and forth, Chen Pingan smiled knowingly.

Tomorrow is the New Year's Eve, the day when the month ends and the year ends, New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve, bid farewell to the old and welcome the new.

Chen Pingan never expected that so many people would celebrate the New Year together in this dusty medicine shop in Old Dragon City.

Sui Youyou was reluctant to go shopping for new year's goods on previous trips, but later Wei Xian was too lazy to go. Instead, Sui Youyou got addicted and took Pei Qian to kill everyone, never getting tired of it.

It was Zhu Lian who first discussed with Pei Qian in private, saying that as long as he could persuade Sui Zuo to go out, he would give her a set of four treasures of the study and a piece of lucky money. Pei Qian saidAfter thinking about it, I found Chen Pingan. Chen Ping'an felt that Sui Youyou should move around more and get a taste of the smoke and smoke in the market, so he asked Pei Qian to agree. So Sui Youyou couldn't bear that Pei Qian was like a buzzing little fly disturbing her practice of setting up sword furnaces, so he had to follow her and Wei Xian out to relax.

Later, Sui Youyou took the green bamboo bookbox in the corner of her and Pei Qian's room and took Pei Qian out shopping. Chen Pingan made a secret agreement with Pei Qian, as long as Sui Youyou talked to the shopkeeper If the boss bargains once, Pei Qian will get a copper coin as bonus.

Chen Pingan turned his head and looked outside the door of the drug store.

The light in the alley instantly became gloomy and gloomy, and the light seemed to have weight on it, making it appear a little heavy.

A green robe fell from the sky, it was Fan Junmao.

Chen Pingan walked around the counter and crossed the threshold.

Fan Junmao asked: "Have you thought about it?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "I hope this year can end well."

Fan Junmao said that The Yin God surnamed Zhao, who respected the black smoke billowing and the evil spirits floating around, reminded: "Don't add any unnecessary extravagance and secretly spy on the movements above the sea of ​​clouds. It will be Chen Pingan who will suffer when the time comes."

The Yin God nodded. If it uses the medicine shop formation and possesses the Jade Pure Realm cultivation level, it will indeed be able to observe a thing or two about the sea of ​​clouds above Old Dragon City. However, the aura of the sea of ​​clouds is clean and clear, while the Yin Shen and the formation are filled with evil spirits. Conflict and close combat can easily lead to chaos in the sea of ​​clouds, causing Chen Ping'an to fail in refining that destined thing and damaging the foundation of the avenue.

Fan Junmao stretched out his hand to hold down Chen Ping'an, and was about to fly into the clouds and ride the mist to the sea of ​​clouds above his head.

Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "It is recorded in the book that before the immortal made the elixir, after choosing a good and auspicious day and the shape of the landscape, shouldn't he fast, bathe, change clothes, kneel and hold the alchemy furnace, and pray to the four directions of heaven and earth on that day? "

Fan Junmao sneered: "I am in the sea of ​​​​yun, the mountain master is in the academy, the real person is in the Taoist temple, and the Arhat is in the temple. I am the saint in this small world of the sea of ​​​​yun. Who do I worship myself? Ah? If you, Chen Pingan, are willing to kneel down and kowtow, I won’t care if I take another blow and fall into another realm. If I lose my realm, I can repair it, and I’m afraid there won’t be many opportunities for you to kowtow.”

It seems that although Lu Yong of Qinghu Palace is an old Yuanying monk in Qingjing Mountain, he is still not a saint, and he cannot use the "geographical advantage" of the mountains, rivers and air at will.

Being dragged into the sea of ​​clouds by Fan Junmao, Chen Pingan stood still and gently stepped on the sea of ​​clouds under his feet. The temple feels good to be able to stand on the blue waves against the wind.

Fan Junmao flicked his sleeves, and a large snow-white case made of the essence of clouds and mist appeared out of thin air in front of Chen Pingan. The tabletop was as smooth as a mirror, with auspicious clouds floating and a misty fairy spirit.

Chen Ping'an controls the flying sword fifteen of the square inch object, and hovers over the plan table with the white jade tablet of the object close at hand. He takes out the items needed to refine the five elements of water one by one.Slowly, in addition to the five-color Golden Chamber Zao that Lu Yong of the Qinghu Palace sold to Chen Pingan for fifty grain rain coins, there are also the heavenly materials and earthly treasures that Fan Junmao exchanged for Chen Pingan in Jiaolonggou Nascent Soul Old Jiao Jindan. There are more than forty kinds of it, and there are twelve kinds of cinnabar alone, which are used to adjust water and fire, neutralize and neutralize the five elements at different times and under different fire conditions.

Chen Ping'an was not in a hurry, which made Fan Junmao a little irritated, why was he dragging his feet so long.

Fan Junmao slapped an old dragon cloth rain pendant in his hand on the cloud table, "You want to refine the water mark. As the most important auxiliary material, the quality of the water essence must be the same as Otherwise, it will be a hindrance. This old dragon pendant is the best water essence I can find so far. He is about the same age as Lao Longcheng and has absorbed a lot of the essence of Yunhai's water transportation. Don't talk to me about money. , is the same as the medicinal wine that refines the old dragon golden elixir. It is my bet, Fan Junmao. If you must talk about money, that’s fine. I will sell this jade pendant to you cheaply, for thirty Grain Rain coins!"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "You have been talking to me about money."

Fan Junmao had a strange face, and for the first time, he felt a little lack of confidence, and said: "You really can accept it with peace of mind. Such a valuable old dragon cloth rain pendant? This is an old object that has been used to worship incense for thousands of years in the Fu family ancestral hall. It is very valuable! It only costs 30 Grain Rain coins, and it also involves the quality of your refining life item. Are you willing to pay?"

Chen Ping'an glanced at her and said, "This is just one of the Fu family's sky-high compensations. It seems that you just want to make thirty grain rain coins by helping with the transfer? You've been having a hard time lately. I guess your fall is not as simple as falling back from Yuan Ying to Jin Dan. Why, you swallowed the sword boat like me, and it hurt you at all? It’s too obvious, but it costs a lot of money to replenish the Yunhai Essence lost in your Qi Palace, right?”

Fan Junmao said angrily: “Chen Ping’an, you are really not stupid.”

Chen Pingan finally took out the watermark and placed it gently on the cloud table.

Fan Junmao took a deep look at the small private seal, "Do you really want to refine this thing? In the future, your destiny will be connected. If you use it to seal the rivers and water transports again, you will hurt your own cultivation. Of course, if you don't do this stupid thing and use this seal as the natal object of the five elements of water, it will be of great benefit to open a house. An ordinary person can dig a well, which is at most a pond, but you can hope to develop a small lake. Your current precarious situation with spiritual energy pouring into your body, plundering all the acupoints, and eroding that pure energy can indeed be easily solved."

Chen Ping'an nodded and said solemnly: "It's this water mark. ""

Chen Ping'an stretched out his fingers and gently rubbed the old dragon cloth rain pendant. It felt familiar. He frowned and looked up at Fan Junmao, "Is this the water essence in the world?" The essence of water condensation?"

Fan Junmao's eyes were cold and he sneered: "Why, are you afraid that I will harm you?"

Chen Pingan shook his head, hesitated for a moment, and took out Buried River GoddessThe jade slip given by my mother was held in the palm of my hand, "Is this thing also a water spirit?"

As soon as this thing came out, the sea of ​​clouds in all directions seemed to be psychic, and they jumped up one after another, like a group of children greedy for candied fruit. Sugar Man.

Fan Junmao looked solemn and did not give an answer. Instead, he asked: "Where did you get it?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "That's it, it seems better than this one." The old dragon Bu Yupei from the Fu Family Ancestral Hall is even better."

Fan Junmao's eyes became hot again, this was the second time. The first time was when she heard that Chen Ping'an was pregnant with the Golden Elixir of the Great Demon of the Twelve Realms, and she lingered in front of the drug store.

It’s just that this time Fan Junmao quickly suppressed the coveting in his heart. He didn’t dare to buy or sell by force. He came closer and looked at the jade slip with most of the seal text covered by Chen Ping’an. It was crystal clear. The brilliance was flowing, and she could just enjoy it.

Chen Ping'an didn't know the goods, but she recognized it. It must be the essence of water transportation condensed from a large water vein in Dadu Dragon Palace, a lucky survivor of ancient ruins. Compared with the old dragon cloth rain pendant that the ancestor of the Fu family has worn for many years, there is a huge gap between clouds and mud, innate spiritual treasures and acquired artifacts. The reason why Fan Junmao is so enthused is that if he can refine this jade slip to make up for Yunhai's losses and help her return to Nascent Soul, there will still be a surplus, and then she can easily reach the upper fifth realm, it will only take thirty or forty years. After that, Fan Junmao only needs to spend his time to look for opportunities in various Broken Cave Secret Realms and revisit the old places. Compared with ordinary Qi practitioners who wander into these ruins with murderous intent, it is a world of difference.

Chen Pingan asked: "I can use this thing as the water essence to refine the natal water seal, is it okay?"

Fan Junmao gritted his teeth and said: "Yes! It's very good!" You guy, you are really stepping on shit every day, but you can find such a rare item that is rare in a lifetime and pocket it! Do you know that there are probably no saints squatting in those pits for such rare innate spiritual treasures? The unknown cave heaven paradise that does not shit needs a bunch of golden elixir Yuanying immortals to fight for their heads and blood. Maybe someone will fall into it, and it is very likely that they will have to compete with the Jade Pu realm monks for a chance at the avenue..."

Chen Pingan interrupted Fan Junmao's "complaints" and said with a smile: "Everyone has his or her own destiny. If I were born and raised in Old Dragon City and stayed for a thousand years, I might not have the chance to come to this Yunhai Station. For a moment, you, Fan Junmao, have been wandering around the Water Temple for ten thousand years, but you still can't get this jade slip."

Fan Junmao nodded, "That's not bad, let's start. Refining things!"

She took a deep breath, started to step on her feet, and made hand gestures. The wind and clouds surged around her, and the huge sea of ​​clouds that shaded the entire Old Dragon City began to roll up rapidly at the outermost edge. Like a lotus that had already bloomed, it turned into a snow-white bud again, shrouding her, Chen Ping'an and the cloud case. Countless snow-white rays of light above her head poured down like spring water flowing out of the spring, and spiritual energy poured down. As the sky rose, Chen Pingan had difficulty breathing for a moment. After noticing the narrowing meaning in Fan Junmao's eyes, he calmly took out the golden jade plaque and hung itWear it around your waist.

The seal inscription on the jade plaque is "I am good at cultivating the aura of awe-inspiring people".

Countless spiritual energy from the sea of ​​clouds poured into the jade tablet.

Fan Junmao quickly waved his sleeves to disperse the cloud and sea spirits who deliberately made Chen Pingan feel depressed, lest they all be absorbed by the jade token, otherwise it would be like a meat bun beating a dog with no return.

Fan Junmao was quite kind. He stepped back and exited the flower bud in the sea of ​​clouds. He only reminded him in the words of his heart: "As soon as there is a big trouble, stop refining immediately. If you get hurt, you will burn money. It's better than losing your life. The height of the cloud table in front of you can be raised or lowered according to your heart."

Chen Pingan sat down cross-legged, and the cloud table lowered, finally like a bed. White thatch mats on the ground.

The water-character seal that needs to be refined into the natal object, the five-colored Golden Chamber Stove, the water-jade slips from a certain Dadu Dragon Palace, and the old dragon cloth rain pendant that should not be used for the time being.

More than forty treasures of nature, materials and earth, including more than ten kinds of cinnabar with different colors, which "burns endlessly beyond the five elements, and the longer it is refined, the more magical it becomes". There are also the Mingshui Sand, the shining and starry Beidou Sand, and various kinds of priceless cinnabar, which are contained in transparent glass bottles of different sizes.

Chen Pingan sat on the sea of ​​clouds and looked around. Although he was in the sea of ​​clouds and flower buds, his vision was unobstructed and he could see the water of the sea on three sides.

This time the refining is only on the jade slips, and there is no hope of successfully refining the water-character seal into a natal object in one go.

In this way, even if the refining fails, the water essence brewed in the Dadu Dragon Palace, the jade slip form collapses and dissipates, at least the spiritual energy can be gathered, and enter the golden jade plaque hanging on the waist , even if there are some stray losses, they are still integrated into this sea of ​​clouds, as if they are giving back to Fan Junmao's formation.

The next best thing is the old dragon cloth rain pendant, which can also be used as a backup water essence to assist in refining the water mark.

Chen Pingan practiced setting up the sword furnace for a moment to calm down, imagining in his mind the scene of firing porcelain and drawing blanks when he was a boy.

After throwing in a lot of Xiaoshu money, the five-color Golden Chamber Stove placed on the cloud table in front of me had five-color auspicious clouds, and from the mouths of the five strange beasts on the edge of the alchemy cauldron, Ribbed up.

Chen Ping'an gently lifted up the pure Qi in his body, exhaled it gently, and rushed into the Wucai Golden Chamber Stove to "start a fire."

This endless stream of pure Qi, like a fire dragon, began to circle around the inner wall of the alchemy cauldron, with flames rising everywhere.

The amount of real fire used to refine things is sufficient

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Determines whether the alchemy furnace can be successfully ignited, and more The important degree of refining determines the final quality of the refined product.

Refining this Biyou Palace jade slip does not involve the fundamentals of life. The jade slip does not need to be rooted in acupuncture points. Compared with the water-character seal, it does not require too many heavenly materials and earthly treasures and various kinds of cinnabar.

Chen Pingan has been studying the alchemy secret book of the old Yuanying Lu Yong for a long time, trying to figure out the "directly pointing to the road" contained in the jade slips."The content of the Immortal Secret Art is revealed day after day. Both of them can be said to know everything. They are the exquisite experience of the Palace Master of Qinghu Palace and the Empress of the God of Buying and Burying the River. Especially the latter is the life-long effort of the Empress of the Water God. Chen Pingan only needs to follow the steps step by step. When to add a mouthful of pure Qi like firewood, when to sprinkle a few taels of cinnabar into a glass bottle, and when to silently recite the true secret of the great road contained in the inscription on the prayer for rain. Inducing the atmosphere of the alchemy furnace, increasing the heat, a sweet rain falling on the top of the alchemy cauldron, and the swaying flames jumping up in the furnace, the blending of water and fire, all have rules to follow.

So Chen Ping'an excepted it. He looked tired, but he was generally calm and relaxed.

Fan Junmao sat outside the sea of ​​clouds, silently thinking about adding an extra cinnabar, forgetting to refining the volcanic lava, and taking a breath of pure Qi. Some spit it into the alchemy furnace...

It's a pity that Chen Ping'an's every move is orderly. Even when he is waiting for the fire to close his eyes and meditate, his breathing and breathing are very regular, and there are no fatal flaws in any details. , there will be more or less flaws, big and small, but this slight loss is really just a drop in the bucket when the water essence of the water-suppressing treasure of Dadu Dragon Palace flows out of the furnace and becomes nourishment for the sea of ​​clouds. Fan Junmao is very disappointed.

This is the first time you are refining an innate spirit treasure with such a high grade. Can’t you, Chen Ping’an, feel your heart tremble and your hands shake a few times?

Just make a small contribution? The water spirit was given to Yunhai as compensation and reward for Fan Junmao's guarding the gate. Isn't it too much?

In the end, a somewhat desperate Fan Junmao fell asleep and never looked at the alchemy furnace again. Anyway, it was smooth sailing. She had little hope of making a fortune.

It was as expected by Fan Junmao. From the time the gongs and drums in the world were about to change, by the time of dawn the next day, Chen Ping'an was already there. The jade slip was refined to perfection, but the only special thing is that the words on the jade slip have been preserved.

It should be that the original owner of the jade slip used the same refining method. It was refined on this jade slip, and the words themselves contained the true meaning of the Great Dao, so it was extremely rare to survive. After losing the container, it channeled itself and did not want to disappear into the world. Everything in the world, once enlightened, was We are afraid of death, but under the great road, there is a cycle of life and death, and the two sides are contradictory, and the practice of Qi practitioners is to go against the will of heaven, and focus on cultivating an immortal body to withstand the erosion of time.

A text of refining formulas gives birth to its own spirituality.

Another rare thing.

Fan Junmao stood up and stared at the green elf-like words. More than a thousand of them were rising and falling in the Wucai Golden Chamber.

Fan Junmao hesitated, "I advise you to find a way to put away this mantra and practice in the future. On the way, I found a certain proud disciple who imprinted these words into his soul and could directly preach. Most of the so-called direct line inheritance among the sect-headed immortal families on the mountain is this way, so the inheritance of incense is relatively simple and easy. Before preaching, they are within your Qi Palace and can hammerRefining and warming your soul acupoints is one of the few ways in the world to nourish your soul. It does not have any side effects and is a good thing that kills two birds with one stone. "

Chen Ping'an was hesitant and didn't know how to start.

Fan Junmao smiled and said: "I can't help you. This kind of text that contains Taoist spirituality is not something you have magical powers. There is a magic weapon that can make your wishes come true if you want to capture them. If you are not careful, and they feel that their Taoism is not in harmony, they will instantly collapse, and even the immortal realm cannot save them. "

Chen Ping'an had an idea in his mind. He must leave these words and treasure them first. Later, he still has to return them to Biyou Mansion to bury the river goddess. This small orthodoxy, although it is He accidentally refined it and discovered it, but in the final analysis, he should light this incense in the water temple furnace and pass it on to her.

Those vivid words that were originally hesitant turned into small figures in green clothes the size of rice grains, bowing their heads to Chen Pingan, extremely grateful.

Then they gathered into a stream, quickly and violently. He rushed into a certain Qi Mansion that Chen Ping'an wanted to use as a water seal.

Fan Junmao rolled his eyes, fell back, and murmured: "It's unreasonable, this is not the case." OK. ”

The Old Dragon Palace Jade Slip, which was completely refined, was carried by a group of slightly taller little men in green clothes and swept into Chen Ping’an’s Qi Mansion. Not only that, when the jade slips hovered over the newly opened "mansion", these little people, probably in order to repay Chen Ping'an, began to divide their work in the "alchemy room", and one of the little people in green lost his temper. At the gate of the mansion, two door gods began to be painted, and there were more little figures in green skirts. A large river of water was painted in the mansion with "four walls". The small mansion has a myriad of atmospheres...

This Fan Junmao's eyes widened when she saw this scene. She straightened up, stood up, raised her voice suddenly, and pointed at the young man who started to pack up his belongings one by one, "Chen Pingan, are you actually the reincarnation of the Rain Master? ! Right? ! "

While Chen Ping'an brought all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures back to close proximity and classified them into categories with meticulous attention to detail, he raised his head and joked with a smile: "Fan Junmao, you flattery... the photoshoot is a bit fresh and refined."

Fan Junmao put away the cloud formation, shrunk down and came to Chen Ping'an, "You don't look like a rain master. Just speaking of appearance, it's far worse than that sissy." Then how can you make those little people from the Shuiyun lineage willingly surrender to you? "

Chen Ping'an ignored Fan Junmao, who was bewildered, put away all his belongings, stood up, and asked with a smile: "How can I go back?" "

Fan Junmao snapped his fingers, and the sea of ​​clouds slowly dispersed under Chen Ping'an's feet. A ladder appeared, leading directly to the dusty medicine shop in Old Dragon City. However, there were waves of glazed light flickering around the ladder. Ping An knew that this was the unique light emitted by the agitation of time and water between the two heavens and the earth, so walking down the stairs of the sea of ​​clouds, unless Old Dragon City went up to fiveRealm cultivator, otherwise he would still not be seen.

Chen Pingan thanked Fan Junmao and slowly climbed down the ladder alone.

On the way down the mountain, you can overlook the magnificent scenery of Old Dragon City.

Chen Pingan thought that he could carve this scene on a bamboo slip and tell her about it later.

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In the early morning of New Year’s Eve, the joy of ordinary people in Laolong City was not affected by the stagnant atmosphere of a wealthy family.

The Fu family has already lifted the city ban, and the streets and alleys are bustling with activity.

At Chen Pingan’s medicine shop, the moment Chen Pingan’s feet landed in the alley, the ladder disappeared.

Yin Shen surnamed Zhao was relieved and asked: "Is the natal object refined?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and smiled: "I only refined one water essence object, but next time The probability of success is much higher if you refine the natal item."

Yin Shen nodded: "Very good."

Chen Ping'an returned to the drug store counter and saw the golden jade tablet. He had already put it away last night, otherwise hanging it around his waist would mean that Yunhai's luck would be cannibalized, and Fan Junmao would definitely fight him to the death.

Zheng Dafeng has now moved around properly. Early this morning, he asked Pei Qian to help move a small bench and went to look for the fellow man under the locust tree. As expected, he met the rich man early. The old man was reading a book, and Zhu Lian got up very early to accompany the old man who had "worked hard on the book" to ask for advice. After Zheng Dafeng sat down, he crossed the river and demolished the bridge, asking Pei Qian to go back to the shop and play on his own. Naturally, Pei Qian refused. He stretched out his hand and asked for the promised reward, a copper coin. You will get a penny for your hard work. It is only natural that he is Chen Ping'an. He wouldn't scold her even if he knew it, so Pei Qian was very confident.

Zheng Dafeng had a headache and said that he would just give her an extra penny as a new year's gift. Pei Qian said it was two different things. She didn't like others owing her money, otherwise she would have to settle the account according to the three-cent profit ratio mentioned by Lao Wei. It's New Year's Eve and you still owe money. Do you, Zheng Dafeng, still want to live a smoother and more stable life next year? The old man who had moved a wicker chair and was lying on the side was convinced. He said, Brother Dafeng, this kid is right. It is unlucky to owe money at this time. Don't underestimate the luck of a copper coin.

Zheng Dafeng spent a long time, but he didn't take out half a copper coin. When he was feeling sad, the old man smiled and gave him a way to sell the small bench to him, and then he gave Zheng Dafeng the money, and then Zheng Dafeng returned the money to Pei. Zheng Dafeng thought it was feasible, just a small bench, so he asked Chen Pingan to make a bamboo box, bamboo chair, bench or something like that. Chen Pingan was very handy and loved to tinker with these.

Pei Qian rolled his eyes and pointed at Zheng Dafeng and the old man, "You guys, you are still so fussy about a copper coin. Forget it, just treat it as a kind favor this time. No charge. ”

Pei Qian followed Zheng Dafeng’s previous action, stretched out his palm and pressed it twice, “Keep it in your heart, don’t put it in your mouth.”

Look at it. Pei Qian swaggered back to the alley while walking unsteadily.When I was practicing boxing, I suddenly learned Lu Baixiang's whip-kick posture, jumped up, and actually spun her around. As a result, I became dizzy and fell down. I immediately got up, enduring the pain and pretending to be nothing. Nothing happened. As soon as he entered the alley, he grinned and jumped up and down.

The old man asked with a smile: "Who taught this little girl to be very spooky?"

Zhu Lian replied: "She is my young master's registered disciple, Pi De "Very much."

Zheng Dafeng clasped his fists and smiled: "Old senior, I have admired you for a long time."

The old man clasped his fists and returned the greeting, "Here and there, I am called Yi Chi Qiang, nicknamed Xiao Feisheng." , I wonder which fairy on the mountain the brother Dafeng admires the most?"

Zheng Dafeng said seriously: "It's the heroine Helian Baozhu of the Invincible Divine Fist Gang!"

The old man sneered: "It seems that brother Dafeng has mediocre vision."

They are not the same as each other, and it would be boring to say more than half a glance.

Zheng Dafeng snorted coldly and moved his small bench a few steps away.

The old man also responded tit-for-tat, got up and moved his wicker chair away, and then lay down to bask in the sun.

Zhu Lian squatted in the middle of the bench and wicker chair, turning a blind eye to hearing and not hearing, and only read the fairy book. The book in his hand had a great history and was expensive. It was carved by the fairy family on the mountain. The picture scroll man , it will move.

Zheng Dafeng sighed with emotion: "I never thought that Fairy Su Jia of Zhengyang Mountain would fall into dust. It's a pity."

The old man's eyes lit up, but he just disliked Zheng Dafeng's tacky eyes, but he still He didn't want to talk, but he was a little itchy. After all, Fairy Su Jia was one of his and Xiao Langjun's two favorites.

Zheng Dafeng rubbed his chin and said slowly: "I was lucky enough to see Shen Gaozong congratulate the fairy. The fairy came wearing a Taoist crown and holding a white deer in her hand. Now that I think about it, I was so far away at that time. The fairy is only seven or eight steps away..."

The old man couldn't hold it in any longer. He turned sideways and looked at the slovenly man, and said angrily: "Brother Dafeng, in fact, the heroine Helian is also very good. Okay."

Zheng Dafeng picked up the small bench and walked back to the alley with his waist bent.

The old man was stunned for a long time and said in annoyance: "Brother Dafeng is worthy of having seen the world. We are ashamed of ourselves. We shouldn't have been such a frog in the well before and made rash comments. Now it's better. It's annoying." Brother Dafeng, the distance between me and Fairy He seems to be further away. Otherwise, if I can come up with this matter and talk about it properly when I get to the Invincible Divine Fist Gang in the future, that young man will definitely be unable to hold back. Face, I'm willing to give in!"

Zhu Lian, who was squatting aside, nodded perfunctorily in agreement.

The old man lay on the wicker chair and sighed, "Peach, I wonder if any lover can pick one and place it on the tip of his heart."

Zhu Lian He raised his head and said, "What the old man said is very knowledgeable."

The old man nodded and said with emotion: "This is what Xiao Langjun once said. This man is very talented in literature. When quarreling with others, Although the language is a bit vulgar, there are often such touching words.It was said inadvertently, unpolished and natural. Otherwise, why would I want to call him Big Brother? "

Zhu Lian dipped his saliva in his mouth, turned the page, and nodded, "If you have the opportunity, you must pay a visit to the big brother of your seniors. "

The old man suddenly asked: "Brother Zhu, I would like to ask, when you break through the bottleneck of the six realms and reach the golden realm someday, do you need my help to take care of you?

Zhu Lian shook his head and said: "As long as my young master is here, there will be no mistakes. There is no need for the old man to worry about this matter." "

The old man nodded, "Your young master is a wonderful man.

Zhu Lian closed the book and asked: "Then I would also venture to ask, is the old senior a Jade Pu Realm monk from a certain Immortal Family Mansion?" "

The old man said regretfully: "It was a little bit worse. ”

Zhu Lian stopped asking any more questions.

If you ask too many questions and know the truth, it will hurt your feelings, and you will not be as comfortable as you are now.

Chen Pingan stood behind the counter. Under the sharpening of the first and fifteenth grade, there was only the last piece of Dragon Slaying Table left on the table.

Chen Pingan had no intention of saving on this aspect and finished the meal. He took out the second, larger Dragon-Slaying Platform.

Zheng Dafeng placed the small bench outside the threshold and saw the two flying swords "cannibalizing" the speed of the Dragon-Slaying Platform. , no matter how many times I saw it, I was always amazed, and said: "The two little ancestors are more valuable than the golden wine magic weapon you are wearing. "

Chen Pingan couldn't help but ask: "Gold and copper coins are no longer produced? "

Zheng Dafeng leaned against the counter, looking at the gorgeous scene of the dragon-slaying platform with flames splashing everywhere, and nodded: "The sky in Lizhu Cave shattered and fell to the ground, and the gold and copper coins were naturally useless." Land, what are you going to use it for by continuing to cast? Even if it is given to the old man for free, he will not accept it. ”

Chen Pingan asked: “I only know that gold and copper coins are more valuable than Guyu coins, but how valuable are they?” How many Grain Rain coins can be exchanged for one gold coin? "

Zheng Dafeng answered the question and said: "Do you know where gold and copper coins come from? It was only possible to cast the broken fragments of the golden body of the mountain and water gods as the main materials, plus several other things that were also difficult to obtain

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There are three types of gold and copper coins, namely, Sheng Yasheng, Zhongyang and Yingchun. The Dali Dynasty has a stable landscape and has rarely had prostitution temples. Therefore, purchasing gold and copper coins will be extra expensive. However, in the hands of certain family forces, they can be purchased from various places. It will be very cheap and low-cost to search for fragments of the golden body. Immortal families on the mountain are plundering everywhere, and there are not enough obscene temples. At the worst, they will forcefully suppress some secular dynasties, ask the emperors and monarchs to withdraw their edicts, and secretly demote the orthodox landscape gods to The gods of the obscene temple can be killed with thunder. If the monarch of the dynasty is unwilling to bow his head, there are other ways. The forces of the Immortal Family can win over some desperadoes, such as Shanze Yexiu, to kill people with borrowed swords, and use some low-ranking side methods. Dharma and magical weapons are exchanged for golden body fragments. This kind of gold and copper coin with bloody origin may cost less than a Grain Rain coin. And DaliThe Emperor Song bought it from the outside world, and I am afraid that one gold fine copper coin was worth seven or eight Guyu coins. "

Chen Pingan asked again: "Are there any extra gold and copper coins in the world now? "

Zheng Dafeng raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "It's hard to say. Now, if anyone foolishly buys gold and copper coins, everyone knows that they are necessary for spiritual practice. People who don't know how to do business will ask for high prices and decide whether to buy it or not. ”

Chen Ping’an sighed and had a headache. He is the guy who still needs gold and copper coins, and he doesn’t just need a few. A few bags are not too many.

The lives of the four people in the scroll, the repair, repair and rank improvement of the golden robe, as well as the future cultivation of the five elements of gold will most likely require the consumption of a large amount of gold essence and copper coins, which have a similar effect to the water vein essence of the Dadu Dragon Palace. Made of jade slips

Zheng Dafeng taught: "Those who celebrate the New Year should refrain from sighing. ”

Chen Ping’an smiled and nodded.

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Even if the Tongye Sect disciples survive until New Year’s Eve, everyone will They all sadly found that there was no sign of surviving.

The sword cultivator was still using his fierce sword energy to easily crush the fate of mountains and rivers within a thousand miles of Tongye Sect.

It is easy to destroy, but it is extremely difficult for the Jindan and Yuanying monks who follow the sword cultivator to gather their spiritual energy and make up for and rebuild the destroyed mountain roots and water veins. Unless these earthly immortals are willing to sacrifice their Taoism, they can speed up a little and prevent The spiritual energy of the mountains and rivers is constantly leaking out, but the immortals whose names are recorded on the sect's genealogy will also be involved in the sect's hidden aura once their cultivation becomes unstable.

Original Tong. After the vicious cycle of Ye Zong, a paradise with the most spiritual energy in the continent, day after day, even the junior disciples with the least qualifications in the outer sect realized that Tongye Zong was facing the most dangerous difficulty in its thousand-year history. < /p>

But the thing that puzzled them the most was that in addition to the first appearance of the sect leader, who either assassinated or blocked the sword cultivator, the Zhongxing Zhizhi who was higher than the sky in the minds of all Tongye Sect monks Zu Dumao did not show his face from the beginning to the end, completely ignoring the provocation of the sword cultivator. Even though the sect was in danger and its foundation was shaken, the ancestor who dominated the Qi practitioners in the continent remained silent.

Almost. All the big mountains, dynasties and wealthy families in Tongye Continent are watching the movements of Tongye Sect.

As Jade Guizong Jiang Shangzhen swaggered into the fun, more and more people tried to hide their anger. Immortal monks from all walks of life came here to watch from a distance. They used their magic to observe the mountains and rivers, and used their housekeeping skills to check the Tongye Sect's wind and water, the depth of Qi, and the thickness of luck. At first, no one could believe it. , a sword cultivator can influence the spiritual energy trend of a behemoth like Tongye Sect.

The Yamashita Dynasty was fighting on the battlefield, and the two armies faced each other. If one side was "dead or wounded" to this point, it would be defeated.

That sword cultivator did not kill anyone.

Except for breaking through barriers and siege situations, sword cultivators can hardly even hand out their swords.

But no matter how clumsy other land gods are, they can see that the spirit of the Tongye Sect disciples is declining.

For thousands of years, whether the disciples of the Tongye Sect are practicing on the mountain or going down the mountain to experience, whether they are bullying others by taking advantage of the situation, or facing up to difficulties, they all have a strong spirit to support their Taoist heart. Therefore, compared with other families During the Qi Practitioner's mountain climbing trip, the disciples of Tongye Sect were the most vigorous and vigorous.

In the event of a conflict, the Qi Practitioner with a higher level has the upper hand. As long as the name of Tongye Sect is reported, the Qi Practitioner from other mountains can be insulted arbitrarily. It is considered a normal thing to be high-spirited. When he meets or hears that his fellow disciples are being bullied, he will rush away thousands of miles away with his sword or the wind without saying a word, and chop off the enemy's head with one sword.

At the critical moment of life and death, there are countless Tongye Sect disciples with strong temperament who are willing to die with the enemy monks and die with a smile on their face.

If the sword cultivator broke into the mountain on the first day, Du Mao, the ancestor of Zhongxing, or took a step back, the sect leader gave an order, and the disciples who were willing to die generously for the Tongye Sect would not dare to say The first thought of at least half of all the mountain sect qi practitioners within a thousand miles radius was to regard death as homecoming. There is an endless stream of people, and they will not hesitate to fly to the flames.

If these impassioned qi practitioners do this, everyone must think that they deserve to die, and they are wrong to practice swordsmanship.

But now it’s New Year’s Eve.

Deep in the hearts of everyone, apart from hoping that the ancestor of Zhongxing in the Ascension Realm would show up to kill the enemy, they are also undecided about what their sect has done outside to cause this situation. Only a swordsman who is aggressive but does not kill indiscriminately can force the ancestors to close the door in Wutong Xiaodongtian to thank guests. When did our Tongye Sect fall into this situation? On our own territory, isn't it okay to just be unreasonable? Can't you even use your best strength to overwhelm people?

In fact, Jiang Shangzhen has never left completely. On a mountain peak thousands of miles away, he was drinking wine with an old Nascent Soul sword cultivator with whom he had a good relationship. The latter shook his head and smiled: "Tongye Sect's Most of his backbone has collapsed."

Jiang Shangzhen seemed to be not the head of the Jiang family of the Yugui Sect, but a worshiper of the Tongye Sect. He chuckled and said, "Don't say that, Du Mao is in the Ascension Realm after all. As long as this great swordsman is dealt with, there is still a glimmer of hope. Maybe it will be a blessing in disguise and the momentum will skyrocket..."

Jiang Shangzhen laughed suddenly, "Stop it, this old turtle Du Mao has been bleeding for eight lifetimes. Shit, our old sect master sent me a message, saying that Du Mao was responsible for Hongyun. It seems that the natal immortal soldier swallowing the sword boat in the old dragon city was blown up by others, and the body of Yang Shen became the immortal legacy in other people's pockets. Slaughter, now I am in the immortal realm where the realm is not so stable...I have made a lot of money this time. The old sect leader is very happy, saying that in the next five hundred years, the sect will continue to control the blessed land of Yunku.OK, minus 10%... Hey, Great Sword Immortal on your left and right, Chen Xiaojian Immortal, it’s a pity that you two old people are not here, otherwise I, Jiang Shangzhen, will kneel down immediately and kowtow five hundred times to you two great benefactors. , to express gratitude, it is not a respect..."

Jiang Shangzhen laughed wildly and knocked on the stone table with his fist, gloating about his misfortune, which is actually not uncommon.

The white-haired child-like face The old Nascent Soul sword cultivator asked softly: "May I ask Mr. Jiang, how should Tongye Sect respond? "

Jiang Shangzhen stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes, waved his hand and said: "If you make me laugh for a while longer, I won't be able to stop." "

The old swordsman smiled helplessly.

He, Jiang Shangzhen and Lu Fang are old friends who have known each other for a long time at the foot of the mountain.

Jiang Shangzhen After finally suppressing his smile, he said, "What else can be done? Du Mao can only put all his efforts into it. The truth is, he will definitely not be able to defeat the swordsman. How about a fight?" How to fight with only those few Jade Pu realms? To put it bluntly, as long as Zuo Zuo is determined to fight Tongye Sect to the end, let alone three or four out of ten spiritual energy turmoil, given Zuo Zuo another year, Tongye Sect will be finished. In the past, even if there was no Ascension Realm like Du Mao on the top of a mountain, the Confucian Academy would have appeared if such a big disturbance had occurred. But this time, the Academy would obviously not come out to uphold justice. what does that mean? It was Tongyezhou who was in the wrong first, and even if you broke into the jurisdiction of Tongye Sect, you never went beyond the slightest and acted on the basis of reason. This made Tongyezhou Academy and even a certain Middle-earth Academy helpless.

The old sword cultivator nodded and said: "The knife that a scholar uses to kill people is not stained with blood, nothing better than this." ”

Jiang Shangzhen turned his head and looked towards the Tongye Sect in the north. Even though it was thousands of miles away, he could vaguely see the clues that the fate of the mountains and rivers was beginning to appear clear and muddy. Jiang Shangzhen was not only afraid that the world would be unstable, but also terrified. Introspection, and a trace of sadness for the inevitable death of rabbits and foxes, he said calmly: "Du Mao has no other way besides fishing in the lake, emptying out all the spiritual energy in Wutong Xiaodongtian in one breath, and helping himself to forcibly ascend. As long as the ascension is successful, no matter what Anyway, I have finally gained a meritorious deed. According to the rules set by the Li Sheng, the Confucian Academy will need to help look after the Tongye Sect Gate for a long time. At that time, unless you are willing to challenge the entire Confucian orthodoxy, you will just have to do it. Just accept it if you can see it. "

Jiang Shangzhen clasped his hands together, raised them high above his head, closed his eyes and prayed: "Sword Immortal, Mr. Zuo, please keep up your efforts and kill Old Turtle Du to death! "

The old Yuanying sword cultivator stroked his beard and smiled. Aren't you, Du Mao, the most hostile to sword cultivators in the world? Do you like to practice those sword cultivators who unfortunately fall into your hands? What are you doing now? You have the ability. Why don't you try poking your head out of the turtle shell?

In the twilight of New Year's Eve, the small Wutong Cave that has been controlled by Tongye Sect for countless years was first on the top of Zushi Mountain, and then appeared. A part of his true body emerged, like a magnificent scene of a mirage, and then drifted away uncertainly, and finally shattered, and the fragments of the cave sky turned into comets and scattered throughout the vast world.Some died directly, and some broke through the void and disappeared without a trace.

Then Du Mao’s physical body on the top of the mountain gradually disappeared with the wind.

Only the Yin Shen turned into a golden body. After absorbing most of the aura of Wutong Xiaodongtian, it became extremely majestic. This golden body, which is thousands of feet tall, has two feet. Standing on the top of the Patriarch Mountain, although it is still within the scope of the Golden Body of Qi Practitioners, the body has already glowed with the color of colorful glaze, changing unpredictable. The Dharma Form stretches out his arms, spreads the five fingers of his hands, and raises them above his head, and then With a sudden pull outward, it was like tearing open a curtain in the vast world.

Where the sky was torn, thunder rolled, purple lightning surged, and various figures as huge as mountains flashed away, such as dragon skeletons trailing like lightning, and there were huge golden corpses sitting cross-legged. There is a huge scarlet claw trying to tear the cracks in the sky even wider... Without exception, they are all terrifying phenomena that cannot be seen in the vast world.

The sword cultivator stood on the left and right, one hand behind the back, the other holding the sword, with the sword horizontally in front of him, slowly rising into the air.

Compared to Du Mao who gave up his physical body and used the Yin God to swallow up the almost endless spiritual energy of a small cave sky, he created this multicolored glass ascending Dharma form. The people and swords on the left and right are as small as mustard seeds. .

A sword from left to right swept across slowly.

That’s all.

People have always believed that the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world lies in two swords. One of them is the most proud sword of the Chinese scholar, who casually split open the Yellow River Cave and Sky.

The other sword has been kept in its scabbard.

Exactly this time.

A moment later.

The huge glazed statue has soared thousands of feet above the ground.

Halfway up the mountainside of the huge Dharma image, an extremely thin and imperceptible snow-white silk thread appeared, as thin as the ordinary hair of a human woman.

As the distance from the sky curtain got closer and closer, the colorful glass body broke at the waist and broke into two parts. The upper half of the body flew away with grief and anger, reaching out to try to grasp the opening of the gap in the sky curtain, thinking When trying to climb away, the lower half of the body suddenly shattered, and the spiritual energy returned to the world. There were also more than ten remaining pieces of glass objects left behind by the ascension realm, splattering in all directions, and becoming opportunities for others on the path of practice. .

Left and right swords have been sheathed.

The upper half of the body of the glazed god-man slumped back to the vast earth.

Like a brilliant meteor disappearing in mid-air.

Left and right looked up at the sky that had not yet closed, then turned around and turned into a rainbow towards the vast sea area between Tongye Continent and Aquarius Continent.

Not long after going out to sea, figures stopped on the left and right.

The old scholar asked: "Why don't you ascend and leave?"

There was silence on both sides.

The two of them were only four or five steps apart.

The old scholar pointed to the gap in the sky that Du Mao forced his ascension to open, and said angrily: "Why don't you take the opportunity to leave this world?! Do you really want to investigate that nonsense sentence?"Account, do you really want to say, "The left and right are dead"? ! "

He lowered his head left and right.

It's just that this time the old scholar didn't jump up and slap him. He said dejectedly: "Go, I know you have always wanted to go to Daoxuan Mountain and go to the sword. Qi Great Wall. Go ahead, go ahead, it will rain, your mother will get married, or your disciple will break your husband's heart, you can't stop him. "

The left and right bowed and said: "Disciple, left and right, farewell sir! "

The old scholar waved his hands and was speechless.

After turning around, he seemed to be reluctant to leave. He did not turn away in a rainbow, but just walked away step by step.

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Shou said: "The junior brother you received is quite good. "

The old scholar said angrily: "Go, go, go." ”

The old scholar also turned around. The teacher and his disciple were facing away from each other, one standing in place and the other wandering away.

The old scholar suddenly scratched his head. , seemed to recall a lot of past events. At that time, I was still a poor scholar with little reputation, so the eldest disciple Cui Chan I recruited was a child of a wealthy family. The poor scholar had nothing to do with his sleeves, so he was short of money. Then the second disciple and The third disciple was not that rich. At that time, the three disciples actually got along very well, and he was the most comfortable husband. Later, they all grew up.

After a slight pause, the old man said softly: "Sir, you are actually good at sword practice and reading. "

The sword cultivator strode away, leaving only his last words in this chaotic world that he disliked so much: "Mr. taught me well." ”

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