Chapter 497: I can also open the sky with my sword

Chen Ping'an left the boundary of Yangchang Palace, and quickly put away the sword fairy into its sheath, and landed in a miasma-ridden high mountain. He had overlooked the earth before, and as long as he walked out of this mountain range, he walked southeast for about fifty miles. Yuli should be the tall copper-smelling city, and Qinglu Town, where the Pima Sect monks are based, is not far away.

It is very interesting to learn how to wield a sword from an immortal. The sea of ​​clouds in the world is ever-changing, and you can never tire of it. You can also do something to relieve your boredom. Before leaving Yangchang Palace, Chen Pingan deliberately chose a place. The bottom layer of the sea of ​​clouds is as neat as a knife. His head is submerged in the sea of ​​clouds, and he is slowly swimming with his sword. If there were ghosts and ghosts in the mountains at his feet who happened to look up and see this scene, they would probably think... This headless Qi practitioner is mentally ill? In addition to such childish and ridiculous self-entertainment, Chen Pingan also likes to submerge his entire body into the sea of ​​clouds, with only one head exposed, and then raise and lower his arms, imitating the water.

This is similar to Pei Qian resting his head on the counter in the Qilong Lane shop. They are indeed a pair of master and disciple.

In the inaccessible mountains, it was lonely and desolate, and the trees in the forest were often knotted and sickly. Chen Pingan passed by a cliff and looked up to see a slender plum tree growing in the cracks of the rock cliff. , surrounded by clouds and smoke, there is a large pool of broken bones at the bottom of the cliff. It is probably a tree that is expected to become a magical plant. After a little enlightenment, it has begun to learn to hunt birds and small animals.

Generally speaking, it is most difficult for plants and trees to become spirits in the world. Most of these spirits turn into human forms and have already reached the dead end of the road, like those standing at Qingfufang at the ferry crossing of Shushui Country. The cute little monsters on the pine and cypress bonsais are doomed to have no hope of practicing cultivation, just relying on the innate longevity of vegetation and wasting their time. Most of them are raised by cultivators to look at them and make them happy.

So before the sky in Lizhu Cave fell, the older generation under the locust tree in the town liked to tell stories about ghosts and ghosts in the mountains, forests and swamps, deliberately deceiving and scaring children. But the old people Most of them will also add a sentence, saying that it is not easy for us to be born as human beings, and we should cherish it again and again. Otherwise, if we do not behave well in this life, we will be reincarnated into pigs and dogs in the next life. When Chen Ping'an was young, he liked to squat there far away and listen to stories. Liu Xianyang, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, never liked to listen to these stories. He always talked about ghosts, gods, spirits, door gods and stove princes, which were all lies, so he often talked about them. It was Gu Can who accompanied Chen Ping'an to enjoy the cool under the shade of the locust trees over there, and then waited until the woman in Mubo Alley shouted to Gu Can to eat and sleep before she got up and left.

Chen Ping'an swept up the stone cliff, nailed his five fingers like hooks into the cliff, and hung them in the air. Then he took out three snowflakes and held them in his hands to bury the flower gifted by the River Goddess. The weapon refining technique is to refine the snow money and the spiritual energy contained in it into droplets of green water, dripping from between the fingers on the junction between the old plum tree and the crack of the stone cliff. Chen Ping'an has done all this. Finally, he lightly tapped the cliff with his palm, slowly fell to the ground, and continued on his way.

If you are a Taoist monk who is in a difficult situation and urgently needs a sum of immortal money that can save your life, you might have seen this tree bearing someThe first thought of the strange plum tree is to wonder how much it is worth. The last thing is to brave the danger, climb the mountain to support the wall, and cut it down. As for the plum tree itself, I don’t care whether the opportunity is cut off. . If one happens to be higher up in the Taoist realm and is short of money, and encounters those two spirits on the chain bridge, what will happen, will it be a fight that is no less dangerous than a battle between the great roads?

Chen Pingan has never disliked the fighting and climbing of those cultivators, even if the methods are more ruthless, Chen Pingan can understand it. The only thing Chen Pingan does not like, or even hate, are some people who have long been The gods on the mountain, who are in high positions, take advantage of everything, like the dragon hiding in the sea of ​​clouds. They are aloof, but they still have no mercy for the human world. As long as their realm is not as good as theirs, their lives are like a piece of grass in their eyes, and they suppress and kill them at will. After the death of someone who is an eyesore, he can have a Taoist heart as solid as a rock by simply saying that the Tao is ruthless.

What kind of path is this?

Walking alone in the mountains and forests, Chen Pingan murmured to himself: "If you don't like it, it must be wrong? Are you, Chen Pingan, too domineering? Who are you?"

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

Chen Pingan shook his head.

Chen Pingan feels that the ancients only said half a sentence, which is not truly enlightening. Once some words taken out of context are regarded as a guideline by the world and regarded as a golden rule of life, it can indeed save a lot of troubles in life. The trouble is not that it is bad, but in the end it still has a fly in the ointment.

For example, it is mentioned again in the book.

Compassion does not control troops, but once power is in hand, there must be great benevolence.

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

Chen Pingan stopped, jumped up to a high branch, sat on the tree, took out the carving knife and bamboo slips he had not seen for a long time, and carved these two sentences on the bamboo slips.

After thinking about it, he also engraved the words that Yangchang Palace said to the mouse spirit on another slip of paper, about cultivating his mind and strength.

Chen Pingan put away the carving knife, held a letter in one hand, raised it high, and said with a bright smile: "Now, it is really said in the book!"

Okay.

It turned out to be Chen Pingan’s own nonsense.

I guess in the whole world, only those sycophants from Luopo Mountain are willing to take these words seriously, right?

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

Afterwards, Chen Ping'an was in no hurry and rushed to Tongfu City.

Instead, he drank a few sips of wine. There was still a lot left in the wine flask that he had brought out from the Yangchang Palace.

Chen Pingan began to carefully count and calculate his belongings in his mind. This time he entered the Ghost Valley from the Skeleton Beach and gained a lot.

However, the damage to the spring grass robe on my body is not serious. If I want to truly repair it as before, it is estimated that at least five to six thousand snow coins will be needed.

We escaped from the siege together as scholars in Diyong Mountain in order to show our weakness to the enemy., not daring to reveal the details of the pure martial artist too early, so he had to deliberately suppress the pure energy in his body, and with his robe alone, he received a heavy blow from the mountain-moving ape. Later, on the banks of the Black River, he had a fight with the Jixiao Mountain Thunder God General and was trapped in a thunder pond. His spring grass robe was severely damaged by lightning and lightning. This huge expense made Chen Ping'an feel a little itchy.

Chen Pingan could only comfort himself, "The world's smallest Baofengzhai still needs some capital to do business. Your mentality of making money without capital and profit is unacceptable."

And in the thunder pool, it is like burning your skin and soul in oil, which is the real experience of Ghost Valley.

Although it is a little lighter compared to the torture in Luo Shanzhulou, the benefits are not small, and Lei Chi is the most tortured prison in the world. There is something wonderful about suffering like this, Chen Ping'an In fact, I have noticed that my muscles, bones, and soul have become a little stronger.

Crow Ridge, a snowflake robe snatched from the White Lady in Skiny City. According to Fan Yunluo, the market price is two or three Guyu coins.

If it is sold back to Skin City, there should be a premium of one or two Guyu coins.

Chen Pingan felt depressed just thinking about the white lady who liked to play tricks on her.

At that time, she changed a face to confuse people's hearts, which made Chen Ping'an angry and a little guilty at the same time.

In addition to the five white bones that the pair of low-level Taoist monks carried out of the Ghost Valley, there were also the jade-like white bones of more than a dozen female officials and maids from Skinny City placed nearby.

As for the price after leaving Ghost Valley, Chen Pingan was not sure how much it could be sold for at Skeleton Beach.

When Chen Pingan thought of this, he couldn't help but look to the south, wondering whether the Taoist couple had sold for a high price.

The so-called January appointment.

Actually, Chen Ping'an didn't take it seriously from the beginning, he just let the other party feel at ease to collect the money. Chen Ping'an didn't care whether the Taoist couple, who had a hard time making money in Guixi Valley, kept their promise and waited for a full month.

Because the Taoist couple sold the five sets of white jade bones from the City of Skin, no matter if he waited for a month, Chen Pingan would not show up at Naiheguan Market. Without waiting, he absconded with the money. They worry about being held accountable afterwards, which is more or less their only concern. After waiting for a month, even better, they can leave with peace of mind, allowing the female cultivator of the fifth realm to break through the bottleneck and enter the cave realm of the middle fifth realm. The immortal money must be more than enough to help her stabilize the cave realm. , as for the remaining surplus, whether the male monk can take advantage of the situation and break through the situation only depends on God's fate.

As for why Chen Pingan is like this.

The reason is simple.

Just like Chen Pingan, who was in the basement of the summer queen, must collect the two bones that were held in hand to die, not for the purpose of seeking wealth, Chen Pingan not only did not covet the king of Longxi Kingdom and The only thought of the white bones and dragon robes of the Qingde genealogy nuns was to go back to their homeland and bury their bones in a mass grave among the green mountains and green waters.

May there be love in the worldPeople, in pairs, will eventually get married. I hope that the deceased who will live up to his heart will be together in life and death.

The road is long and the road to immortality is long. During my practice, I practice swordsmanship and punching diligently, and I am not afraid of confronting strong enemies. I also do these things that others are reluctant to do, but I insist on stopping to do them. How come small things are not the great joy of life?

There are harvests from the Guanghan Palace of Peeling Mountain, from the summer queen’s boudoir and the treasure house.

I divided more than a thousand snow coins from the scholar.

However, Chen Ping'an felt that the most valuable thing was the piece of cold iron as the "door", which was carefully built by the Mohist mechanics 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 about it. In the future, he will leave the Skeleton Beach and continue traveling north. God knows whether he will meet a few people who have money but no place to spend it. Our lady, the fairy on the mountain? Maybe they are so obsessed with lard that they have to buy it at a high price? Zhu Lian swore that there is no woman in the world who doesn't want a better-looking woman. If there is, it is because she has not yet met the man she likes who is worthy of "pleasing her appearance".

As for the large box of military books collected by the Demon Catching Immortal at the end of the Yangchang Palace tunnel.

Chen Ping'an hadn't had time to read through it carefully. He planned to settle down in Qinglu Town before he looked through them one by one. They should be the two dynasties and dozens of vassal states that were left behind on the Bone Beach. After thousands of years of existence in the Yangchang Palace, the books also happen to be one of the capitals of Chen Pingan, a small baggage house. However, it still needs to be carefully selected, and a batch of the best ones will be selected, and they will be placed in his own library in Luolu Mountain.

When I thought about the future disciples of Luolu Mountain who would go into the building to borrow books and read books, I heard that the old man in the library said, this is what our mountain master gained from his long trip to the Bone Beach of Luzhou in Beiju. Then he continued to talk nonsense, saying that you must be careful when reading books, because these are treasures found in the dragon's den and the tiger's den...

Does the disciple feel that when he looks back at the book, You must be more careful and attentive, and then under the lamp when you are tired of studying, you will more or less admire the "mountain master" who has traveled thousands of mountains and rivers at a young age?

Chen Ping'an sat on a high branch and couldn't help but laugh.

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 making more money.

The days are really getting better and better.

In Jixiao Mountain, the territory of General Chilei Shen, five golden thunder whips of different sizes were excavated.

The true value of these heavenly and earthly treasures, the Golden Thunder Bamboo Whip, is unknown at the moment.

But why did the previous monster with two golden eagle heads say that he was the thief who moved the thunder pool?

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

In fact, Jixiao Mountain is the same as Laolong Cave. If you are really not afraid of death, you might find it interesting to find out.External harvest.

Of course, in this case, just like the pair of low-level Taoist monks, they really put their heads on their belts to make money and gamble with their lives.

In the ancestral temple by the Black River, he and the scholar sat on the ground and divided the spoils, and jointly divided the treasures that the scholar built from Yuanjun Fuhai at the bottom of the river.

Six spiritual weapons.

Chen Ping'an gave up the so-called magic hairpin and only wanted the pitiful eight hundred snowflakes to spend money in the mansion's treasury. (ps: The eighteen thousand snow coins in the text of the previous chapter have been revised and should be eight hundred.)

As well as inside the Xiao Yuan Shui Mansion, the scholar swept into the objects nearby. A pile of "junk items" similar to those collected in Yuegong's boudoir.

Even after returning to Luoluo Mountain from his trip to Shujian Lake, Chen Pingan still rejected the magic weapon that could only benefit water-loving monks.

Sometimes a few pieces of pie fall from the sky and hit you on the head.

But Chen Ping'an could not trust the "scholar" who, Yang Ningxing of the Chongxuan Department, used mystical Taoism to condense all the evil in the mind into a pure "mustard seed".

But Chen Ping'an was very curious about how this unique Taoist method of Yunxiao Palace's Yuyi Qingxiang could refine the mind like refining objects.

After Chen Pingan finished settling the accounts, he realized that he had made so much money during his trip to Ghost Valley.

Although on the way here, I found that the mountains and rivers on the Baojing Mountain collapsed, it was most likely that Yang Chongxuan finally obtained the mirror opportunity, and the Jixiao Mountain Thunder Pond was secretly moved and vacated, which was a great blessing. .

But Chen Ping'an doesn't think that these other people's huge profits can make him jealous and coveted.

In fact, the scholar who was always scheming and losing to Chen Ping'an in everything, looking back at what he gained when he left Guixiao Valley, even without mentioning the Three Mountains Realm where Yang Ningzhen worked so hard to make him wedding clothes, only Speaking of the golden earfish kept in the small water in the Laolong Cave, and the carved mother coin that was cast by a certain Dayin Immortal of the Qing De Sect, these two items alone are enough to return home with a full load.

But even if he knew the truth, Chen Pingan would not fall for it.

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

You take your big blessings, and I take mine.

Chen Pingan suddenly smiled, with a smile that could not be concealed, and said cheerfully: "The more rags like this, the merrier!"

Then Chen Pingan shook his sleeves and said, "Moreover, Well, you are not rags, you all have a lot of fairy money."

What's more, there is still hidden in the robe with white eyes and big sleeves that was taken off from Yang Ningxing. Three talismans that looked extremely valuable.

Chen Pingan jumped off the high branch, his steps cheerful, imitating Cui Dongshan's swaying sleeves, and imitating Pei Qian's steps, how similar in appearance and spirit.

Chen Pingan felt that he was indeed a little carried away.

But so what, I am happy now.

Chen Pingan held the wine bottle and drank it., I didn’t even want to throw away the wine bottle. After collecting it close by, I felt a little regretful that I didn’t encounter any monsters along the way. The scene was similar to Tongguan Mountain. However, when I was about to leave the top of the mountain, I suddenly found a place at the foot of the mountain. Over there, two groups of people had a dispute, and they faced each other with swords and swords.

Chen Ping'an quickly sneaked over with familiarity, gathered all his energy, and chose a hidden place to hide.

On a huge and rude chariot, it was said to be a chariot, but in fact there was no cover around it. It looked more like a raft with a throne on it, with a golden sword and a big horse sitting on it. In front of a muscular man, two feet tall, with a fist as big as a bowl, holding a huge tailor-made wine bowl in one hand, he was drinking with his head tilted back, and the wine was pouring freely, and his chest hair was as thick as a forest, like a heavy rain, at the feet of the big man Empty wine bottles were placed, and next to the throne, an eerie woman with pointed ears sat curled up, holding a large bowl filled with wine in both hands. From time to time, she secretly glanced at someone in the "enemy camp" bit, she is as charming as silk.

The chariot was carried on the shoulders of the eight-headed little monster.

Near the chariot, dozens of minions were wearing iron armor, holding swords and guns, and they were shouting.

Confronting this group of mountain spirits were a dozen tall ghosts dressed as elite soldiers, armed with swords and crossbows, just like warriors on the battlefield.

The first one was a general ghost wearing silver armor, with a scowl on his face. Standing next to him was a living man who was a head shorter than him. He was surrounded by ghosts and spirits. He still looked arrogant and showed no fear. He was actually wearing a bright red civil service uniform with a white pheasant embroidered on the chest and a white gauze underneath. Wearing single clothes, wearing white socks and black shoes, and wearing a jade belt around his waist, this "official" who seemed to be young was pointing a finger at the chariot and yelling curses.

The burly man, who was as tall as a hill, listened to the man's nagging curses, raised his foot and lightly kicked the woman at his feet, and asked in a low voice: "What are you talking about? "

The charming woman smiled and said: "You are not a human being when you are scolding me."

The strong man was stunned for a moment, "When did I become a human being? Who is a human being with a skeleton? Isn’t it the white-faced scholar who is human?”

The woman lowered her head and covered her mouth, giggling. When the strong man dropped the wine bowl, she quickly raised it. After taking the wine bowl in her hand, the woman beat him on the leg and said with a smile: "Master, the scholars in Tongstin City speak so out of tune. Master, you can only understand if you don't understand. Do you understand?" Or do you want to go to Tongstin City to become an official?"

The strong man grinned and said: "I would like to serve as a sesame official to the female prime minister of the school, and talk to her about some books during the day. Sour words, let’s have a heart-wrenching fight at night, and listen to her humming like a song, just think about it, it’s really a ****.”

The ghost general heard it very clearly, and pressed. Holding the hilt of the knife, his face was gloomy, and he said angrily: "My prime minister is like a fairy, and you are a beast with hair that has not yet shed its hair. Can you insult her with words?!"

The strong man didn't take it seriously. After drinking half a bowl of wine,He also spilled half the bowl of wine, threw the wine bowl outside the carriage, wiped his mouth, leaned forward, put his hand into his mouth to pick his teeth, and said with a smile: "I and the boy who catches monsters, but The sworn brother who chopped off the chicken head and burned the yellow paper is one of the adopted sons of the Great Sage. It doesn't matter if he eats a few woodcutters on your Tang City Lord's territory."

The civil servant man shouted loudly. He scolded: "You old dog, stop pretending to be stupid here. We are here to ask you for the new scholar! This man is the scholar most valued by the prime minister. You should hand it back quickly, otherwise our copper-stinking city We have to attack the territory with troops, and we no longer care about the kindness of our neighbors! Weigh it carefully, whether you are a dog with a tough life, or the swords and guns of our Bronze Stinky City are sharp!"

Chen Ping'an looked at it vaguely! Behind the strong man who got out of the chariot was a man who looked like a wild dog.

It’s just that the picture is very blurry, and sometimes appears and sometimes disappears.

Catch the big boy under the great fairy? Could it be the rat spirit who hid a sharp knife at the entrance of Yangchang Palace and then flicked it to death with his finger?

Chen Ping'an looked at the chariot and was afraid of comparison. Compared with Fan Yunluo's precious chariot in Skinny City, it was indeed too shabby. No wonder it would be compared with the sheep-intestinal rat spirit. Become sworn brothers.

The new scholar who came up to the mountain in Tongfu City to beg for a Jinshi must be Yang Ningxing, who was captured by the fan-wielding "gentleman" and taken to Peking Mountain to claim credit.

Chen Pingan was more interested in the civil servant man.

It can be seen that he left Tongfu City this time on official business, but judging from the gloating revealed in the subtleties of his expression, deep down in his heart, he must still be hoping for someone who might compete with him for favor. It would be better if the colleagues in the palace were eaten by the mountain dogs and turned into fertilizer for the mountain.

The strong man who scolded people without revealing his true identity became furious, spitting everywhere, and began to scold the official man of Tongfu City for being short-lived and unable to enjoy happiness.

The two sides were quarreling for a long time.

Chen Ping'an didn't see anyone taking the lead in taking the knife.

In the end, they just went back to their respective homes.

Chen Pingan was also a little convinced.

After taking a picture of the sword gourd, he jumped off the branch and followed the group of copper-stinking city ghosts from a distance.

Above the chariot, the strong man remained motionless, as if he could not bear the power of alcohol and was sleepy and taking a nap.

When they returned to the cave, the chariot slowly landed on the ground, and the charming woman suddenly screamed.

It turned out that my master, who was invincible in martial arts, died suddenly and inexplicably. This strange and strong man, the Tongguan Mountain Mountain Dog, turned into a human form. Only the center of his eyebrows oozed a drop of blood. Beads come.

After Chen Pingan approached Tongfu City, he took out the Pima Sect sign and hung it on his waist.

He also carried a large package on his back, which contained bottles and cans obtained from the Zhong Boudoir in Huoluoshan Moon Palace and the Black River Water Mansion.

As for whether these transactions will reveal the truth, Chen Ping'an now himselfHowever, he didn't care at all, hoping that the monsters would follow the clues and seek revenge.

It’s just that the great demon-catching immortal didn’t even dare to stay in his own Yangchang Palace for a long time. How dare he come to this copper-stinking city to die.

In the previously raised sword gourd, Chu Yi seemed reluctant to show up to kill monsters.

It was the monster that Feijian Fifteen killed.

Chen Pingan held up the bamboo hat and then covered it with the old man's face.

Earlier at the Water God Temple by the Black River, the scholar said that he wanted to keep that young face as a small souvenir.

Chen Pingan did not agree.

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

Chen Pingan said that it was okay to buy it, and the price was ten Grain Rain coins. Since the two parties were already good brothers sharing weal and woe, talking about money would hurt their feelings, so they would give it a 11% discount.

The scholar reluctantly handed back the face.

It is really hard to find a good brother as kind and kind as Brother Hao Ren in this world.

Tongfu City is a relatively small city among the cities in the south of Ghost Valley. It has tall city walls and three city gates, because a large area in the north of the city has been carved out to look like a palace for a human monarch. A large number of generals, ministers, ministers, civil and military officials who were entrusted by the city lord lived nearby. More than ten large and small markets were opened in the city, and commerce was prosperous. There are many detailed records in the "Xinxin Ji" written by Pima Zong. One of them said that if you hang the jade plaque of Pima Zong and enter the Tongfu City, there will be no restrictions on entering and exiting the city. , all transactions in the city have additional preferential treatment.

It can be seen from this that the city lord of Tongfu City, who has taken root near Qinglu Town and has grown his business bigger and bigger, is a good person...and a ghost.

As expected, the gatekeeper ghosts wearing armor and swords, after seeing the jade plaque on Chen Pingan’s waist, not only asked after receiving the money, but also changed their faces to a humble look, bowing their heads one by one. , greeted each other with smiles, not only that, but also congratulated "in advance to wish the immortal master a prosperous future", which caught Chen Ping'an off guard. After thinking about it for a while, he did not leave quickly, but acted like a foreigner visiting Qinglu Town. With style, he flicked a piece of snow money to a ghost general who was in charge of the city gate. The latter quickly caught the snow money with both hands, bit it lightly with his mouth, and immediately smiled from ear to ear.

In Tongfu City, there are three big squares known in Ghost Valley, a daughter's house, and numerous brothels with rosy makeup. After all, the women in Tongshi City are particularly beautiful. In addition to some skin and flesh business, Nuerfang also sells human beings, selecting some girls who look good-looking and clearly marking their prices there. Historically, there were some foreign immortals who fell in love with the bones of young girls from Tongfu City and took them away from the Ghost Valley. , it is said that one of the girls, who was a Taoist beauty with pure Yin characters, joined hands with the benefactor who saved her from fire and water and became one of the earthly immortals. In the immortal mansion of sects on the mountain in the world, when you go down the mountain to select disciples and test the qualifications of others, they often have their own strengths and weaknesses, and it is extremely difficult to truly see through them, not to mention all kinds of strange opportunities. - Frost, my beauty is as good as the other's rocks. There are countless such situations.

Chen Ping'an was deeply aware of this. When he left Shujian Lake and walked north, he accidentally passed by the gold and silver shop in the county town. There were two young clerks who were in the midst of blessings and didn't know how to be blessed. Because there were Two old gods who had hidden their identities and traveled around the world were watching them. Among them, the old monk who was more advanced in spiritual practice chose the young man who seemed to be a simple and honest man without any spirituality as the target of his preaching, while the monk who was one level lower than him chose The clever young man serves as his disciple.

There is also a zoumafang, which is mostly used for bartering. Jade minerals, spiritual flowers and herbs, white jade bones, and various dynasty relics obtained unintentionally in the Ghost Valley can be bought and sold here. , each takes what he needs, after all, ghost cultivation also has its own many particularities. On the road of cultivation, every higher level means that you can survive longer in this world.

The last gold powder workshop is dedicated to trading the secret treasures collected by the prime minister of the school. Of course, the immortal masters who travel abroad can also take out their own treasures and sell them to the city lord's sister.

This is the destination of Chen Ping'an's trip to Tongfu City. If he wants to be a baggage house here, he must first practice his skills and learn to be thick-skinned.

Ghosts walked along the way in broad daylight without any hindrance, and living people, men, women, old and young, had no fear and went shopping and enjoying themselves.

It should be that the small world of Ghost Valley has already refined the light of the sun and moon in the vast world, especially since the sunlight can no longer harm ghosts.

Jinfenfang is not big. Apart from the shops on the street, most of the scholars who have not yet passed the examination but are famous for their talents stay here.

This woman’s idea of ​​​​educating the prime minister is indeed unimaginable.

Chen Pingan came to the first shop on the corner. The shopkeeper was a young female ghost in gorgeous clothes, and there were two little ghosts, a boy and a girl with white faces.

The two little guys were a little scared when they saw Chen Ping'an, who was wearing a jade plaque hanging from the Ma Sect's entrance hall.

There have been many disasters in the history of Tongfu City, but it was these foreign gods who went on a killing spree in the city, causing countless casualties.

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

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

The girl smiled sweetly, no. I thought so. After all, the business of the shop has always been about whether the customers want to buy or not, and whether they want to sell or not.

The two little guys who were originally timid looked at each other and smiled. It turned out that this old god wearing a bamboo hat could tell jokes.

Chen Pingan looked at the antique treasures on the shelves in the shop. There were very few of them with spiritual energy flowing. Most of them were relics of the previous dynasty excavated from the ancient battlefield of Skeleton Beach. The armor and equipment over at Crow Ridge are similar. One is well maintained and shiny like new, while the other is left in the mountains and is stained with rust. Moreover, the treasures on the mountain cannot be called spiritual weapons just because they can hide some spiritual energy. The monks carefully refined and crafted them.Only if you can create a spiritual weapon that can feed back the Qi practitioners and warm and nourish the Qi palace, you must be able to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on your own, and be able to refine it into a pure form. This is another difficulty. It is the so-called "the shaping of heaven and earth". , Utensils have spirits." Many royal palace secrets in the world are extremely valuable in the eyes of ordinary masters, but this is why they are not seen by the masters on the mountain and are treated as if they were worn out shoes.

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 object must have been incredibly strong and a warrior on the battlefield. , the tip of the arrow is stained with blood, which has not faded yet and has soaked into the arrow.

The female ghost shopkeeper saw this man staring down in front of the arrow, and smiled and said: "The old immortal master really has a good eye. This thing is called 'Broken Mountain Arrow', and it was once a battlefield warrior in Longxi Kingdom." The object of the enemy. The general was a military monk. His natal object was a mountain-breaking bow. With twelve mountain-breaking arrows, one arrow could blast through the mountain. The power was extremely amazing. This mountain-breaking arrow was even more powerful. It is rare, because the arrow was stained with blood because it penetrated the eyeball of another enemy military commander. Therefore, the blood stain will not disappear for thousands of years. Therefore, my master named it the "Broken Eye Arrow". If it is an ordinary bronze-smelly city ghost and The monsters in the mountains will feel dazzled and their eyes will hurt even if they take a look at this arrow. If the old immortal master buys it and travels through mountains and rivers with the arrow, he will be able to ward off evil spirits and not be invaded by ghosts."

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Where is that broken mountain bow now?"

The female ghost shopkeeper regretted: "In that soul-stirring battle on the Skeleton Beach, it was given directly to the owner on the battlefield. The bow string was broken, so was the bow."

Chen Ping'an said with emotion: "What a brutal fight."

The female ghost said with a smile. : "If this were not the case, there would be no chance for ghosts like us to come back to life. We have to thank those battlefield warriors who are willing to sacrifice their lives."

Chen Pingan nodded, "I will take a look around again."

The female ghost didn’t force herself and allowed the old man wearing a bamboo hat to leave the shop.

Chen Pingan visited all the shops on this street and found that the situation was similar. Each shop treasured a spiritual weapon. For example, there was an iron plate pipa at the end of the shop. Very good relationship.

The rest of the scattered antique collections are not very popular. Even if Chen Ping'an wanted to buy it at a low price and resell it elsewhere, he couldn't pick out one or two pieces. Presumably, the really good things had all been given to the woman and the prime minister had collected them in that "palace." "city".

When it comes to picking up leaks and having good eyesight, Chen Ping'an still learned a little bit from Ma Duyi and the old ghost from Jian Lake.

However, after seeing too many good things, Chen Ping'an is still somewhat confident about whether an object is good or bad. However, in the end, there is still a gap in how good it is and how good it is.

Finally, Chen Pingan returned to the shop where he first set foot. The two little guys were no longer afraid of him. They were sitting on the threshold to bask in the sun. They just moved their buttocks to let them out of the way.

The female ghost shopkeeper smiled and asked: "Is there any unexpected gain from the old immortal master in our Jinfenfang?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "You can't buy something with a good price and good reputation."

She glanced at the big package Chen Pingan was carrying and asked, "Are you going to give up your love and sell your treasure?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Try your luck, I don't know if the shopkeeper will see it." It's a good one."

She smiled and said, "Let's take a look. If there is such a good thing, my shop is not afraid of spending money."

Chen Ping'an took it off. Put the package gently on the counter and move it out one by one.

These are only 30% of the items in the summer queen’s boudoir and the Fuhai Yuanjun Water Mansion.

It can be seen that Chen Ping'an's ability to scrape the ground three feet before was so great that not a single blade of grass grew in the place where he passed.

The female ghost looked strange at first.

Because the previous items were all items used in women’s boudoirs, makeup jars, makeup mirrors, silver boxes with mandarin duck patterns engraved with lines, and women’s headdresses, which were only as big as a fist, but were carefully carved and contained a cluster of bright red peonies. , whirling hundreds of flowers...

This old foreign fairy is really a shameless pervert!

The guy wearing a hat

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seemed to feel that something was wrong, so he stopped taking things out. , finally started to rummage through and pick up, and took out a few somewhat normal items of wealth.

The angry and embarrassed face of the female ghost shopkeeper improved slightly.

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

Compared with seeing the ingenious golden flower headdress, I was even more excited.

In the end, Chen Pingan only took out half of the items in the package. They were so densely packed that they filled the counter, and asked, "Does the shopkeeper have anything he likes?"

The female ghost shopkeeper looked around at all the objects at will, and only paused briefly on a gouache porcelain bottle. It seemed that she was only slightly tempted, but more disappointed.

Chen Pingan lamented, "Since neither you nor I can show anything, we have to go to the copper-stinking city in vain."

The female ghost saw that the bad old man was already asking for After packing up the package, he gently stretched out a finger, pressed the top of the gouache porcelain bottle, and said loudly: "Old immortal, I wonder how much this little porcelain bottle costs? I looked at the small and cute size, and planned to pay for it myself. I bought it with money."

Chen Ping'an glanced at the small pastel porcelain vase, deliberately showing a hint of sarcasm, and said with a smile: "It is the least valuable among my treasures. Just give it to the shopkeeper."

Chen Pingan is sure that it is really worthless. Ladies and powerful ladies may like it, but it only costs tens or a hundred taels of silver. The reason why it is so valuable. The female ghost shopkeeper only took a fancy to it, but it was just one of a series of means to lower the price. Chen Pingan would never do business again, so he still had a lot of eyesight. In terms of the depth of her mind and the depth of her city, can this female ghost shopkeeper from the Bronze Stinky City really compare to that scholar?

So Chen Pingan startedPut the items on the counter back into the package, looking like you, the shopkeeper, are blind and I am determined to leave.

As expected.

The female ghost couldn't hide the anxiety in her eyes, and asked again: "Old immortal master, my shop has not been open for a long time. How about this? If I give you all the things in this package, Pack it up and bid ninety pieces of snow, how about it!"

Chen Pingan glanced sideways at the female ghost with a look of pain on her face, pushed the pastel porcelain bottle, and then He kept moving his hands and said angrily: "I am not a beggar begging for food. I will just give this thing to you. For the other real treasures, I will go elsewhere to find a buyer with real money in his pocket. I don't believe it. "It's such a big copper-stinking city, but there's no one with good taste."

The female ghost seemed to be a little angry, and did not pick up the pastel porcelain vase, and did not say anything to persuade the bad old man to stay. He put away all the belongings he took out and put them back into the package, and carried them behind his back again. When he saw that she didn't take the porcelain bottle, the old man became rude and held it in his hand without pulling it down. Finally, he crossed the threshold and walked 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: "Follow that person, if If he turns around and walks back to our shop, just leave him alone. If he walks all the way and doesn't look like he's going back to Jinfenfang, then go up and tell him that our shop is willing to discuss the price with him."

About a quarter of an hour later, the little girl rushed back to the shop with a sad face, wrinkled her little face, and was about to burst into tears, and said: "Sister Zhenguan, I followed the old man quietly all the way, and he really didn't notice me. After waiting for a long time, he turned into an alley after approaching Nuerfang. I didn't dare to follow him too fast, for fear that he would see me when he turned around. So I poked my head in, and when he left the alley, I ran in again and ran out again. Look, he disappeared. Sister Zhenguan, the old grandfather disappeared in a blink of an eye. I ran back and forth on that street several times, but I still couldn’t find him..."

The little girl covered her face with her hands and started sobbing when she talked about her sadness.

The female ghost shopkeeper was worried and distressed. She quickly walked around the counter, squatted down, touched the little guy's head, and said softly: "Okay, okay, it's not a big deal. Don't cry." Cry."

The boy standing aside made a face and gloated, saying: "Sister Zhenguan, if you had asked me to follow you just now, the old man would definitely not be able to escape. It’s not like Sister Zhenguan doesn’t know.”

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

The female ghost shopkeeper gave the kid a hard look, then went behind the counter, took out a silver bell, and threw it to the kid, "I can't leave here in the shop. Please take this token. Remember Don't lose it, then quickly go to the north palace gate and inform the gatekeeper, General Chu, that an old immortal master from abroad came to Jinfenfang earlier and he has many treasures with him., let the Prime Minister not miss it, it is best to meet the immortal master in person. ”

The little boy nodded vigorously, “Okay, sister Zhenguan, don’t worry, I’m much more reliable than the sparrow girl!” "

The little girl cried harder and harder.

The female ghost shopkeeper pointed to the door and glared at the little bastard who kept adding fuel to the fire, "Disappear quickly!" "

" Got the order! ”

The boy immediately ran out.

A moment later, the shopkeeper, who was squatting on the ground to comfort the little girl, turned around and looked dumbfounded.

The woman put the little boy on the ground. She sniffed it, her face was intoxicated, and she said with a smile: "Hey, what a heavy aura of precious light, Zhenguan, you really missed something." Big deal.

The young female ghost said guiltily: "I wanted to help the prime minister lower the price, but I never thought that the old man had a bad temper and left in anger." "

The woman waved her hand, "It doesn't matter, as long as he is still in our copper-stinking city, you can find him no matter what. I have already sent someone to invite him over." ”

The woman is the sister of the Lord of the Tang Dynasty in Tongfu City, named Tang Jinxiu. Over the long years, it was she who played house like a child, building a court in the city and organizing the imperial examination.

The city lord Tang Weiwei is an old golden elixir ghost, but he has almost never fought with anyone. This is not surprising. Among the ten cities in the south, Pu Chun has the highest combat power. If it wasn’t his own fault, he would have been a shocking Jade Pu Realm ghost sword cultivator. Except for the Taifu City Heroic Spirit near Lanshe Town, none of them had ever reached the Nascent Soul Realm, and none of them could even be said to be “promising.” . Further north, there is only one Nascent Soul City Lord, the hidden backer of the Summer Empress, the powerful heroic spirit of the city that never surrenders, the mainstay general who died in the battle of Shence Kingdom, and the three ghost commanders under his command. One of them is the owner of the broken mountain bow in Tongshicheng. He once visited Jinfenfang in person and just took a look at the broken mountain arrow placed in the shop. Instead of taking it away directly, Tongshicheng wanted to return it on his own initiative. The golden elixir ghost commander did not accept this thing.

Tang Jinxiu said with a smile: "When he comes over, he will say that I am the owner of this golden powder shop and the one who is really in charge of the money. Once it is revealed. If his identity is revealed, the Immortal Master will have to raise the price to death. "

The female ghost shopkeeper smiled and nodded.

Tang Jinxiu glanced at the two little ghosts, the boy and the girl, and laughed and cursed: "You two idiots, let's go and play." "

The two little guys hurriedly ran out of the shop.

A slender figure appeared out of thin air in the shop, surrounded by ripples of Yin Qi.

Tang Jinxiu was stunned. For a moment, laughSaid: "Brother, why are you here? If I remember correctly, this is the first time you have come to my Jinfenfang."

The young female ghost she called Zhenguan was already kneeling on her knees. On the ground, he said in a trembling voice: "Meet the City Lord."

The middle-aged man said: "I am here to tell you that you'd better have no other ideas except doing business with that person. "

Tang Jinxiu said with a smile: "Isn't he just an old man? Why are you afraid that I will take notice of him? He is not a young and handsome guy. I have no idea."

Tang Jinxiu licked his tongue.

Tang Weiwei said sternly: "Normally, I don't care about you when we play. This time it is of great importance. If you are not careful, you will miss half of the stink city. If you still dare to do this, don't do it. You blame me for banning you for a hundred years!"

Tang Jinxiu said aggrievedly: "Since it is such a big deal, why don't you just step in and do it yourself?"

Tang Jinxiu said angrily: " What am I doing here? Are you secretly plotting to annihilate the other demons? Or am I just sitting down in this shop, eating melon seeds, and asking him for prices? Pay back the money? Since they don’t intend to make any noise, they just come to our city to buy and sell, and even you know how to hide your identity to prevent the other party from raising the price. How can I negotiate the price of the other party’s item for one Xiaoshu gold? ? Otherwise, our Tongshou City will not give face to a young swordsman?"

Tang Weiwei stretched out his finger and pointed at his shame-faced sister, "Next, you will do it? It's just a matter of business. Don't add any unnecessary extravagance or deliberately try to please. But if the other party is aggressive, don't be too afraid. Our Tongstin City and Qinglu Town have signed an alliance, and those Pi Ma Sect monks will definitely not sit idly by. "

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

Tang Weiyi turned to look at the young female ghost and warned her: "Remember to remind her not to do it. You're a nymphomaniac. The Prime Minister of Tongfu City is really not worthy of a young swordsman."

Tang Jinxiu stamped her foot, "Brother, do you say that about your sister?"< /p>

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

About half an hour later, a ghost woman who deliberately did not wear palace attire led the old immortal master to the corner shop of Jinfenfang.

The female ghost Zhenguan is like facing a powerful enemy.

Tang Jinxiu was already standing at the door of the shop, with his hands behind his back and a gentle pressure with the other hand, signaling to the real shopkeeper behind him not to be nervous.

After the woman reported the situation.

Tang Jinxiu looked at the man wearing a bamboo hat and carrying a bag."Old man," he said with a smile: "Old immortal master, he actually passed through the Daughter's Square without entering. He hid and drank, making it easy for us to find him." ”

Tang Jinxiu then began to introduce herself, “I am the shopkeeper of all the shops in Jinfenfang. Zhenguan is blind and doesn’t have much money in her pocket, so I’ll do it with the old gentleman.” The deal is done.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Okay, I hope you will never bully customers in the store. My old bones can't withstand a few beatings. Even those threatening words can't be tolerated." Not even half a sentence.

Tang Jinxiu was complaining in her heart, but the smile on her face became stronger, "The shops in Jinfenfang, the youngest ones, are all four or five hundred years old, with gold-lettered signboards and numerous repeat customers." Many, the old immortal master just don’t worry. "

Chen Pingan entered the shop, and 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 one by one and placed them on the counter.

They were all dazzling.

During the Tang Dynasty, Jinxiu mentioned the pair of golden chopsticks again. After looking at them carefully, they struck each other. She listened carefully, then nodded and said: "It is indeed it. This thing is also documented in history books. It can be found that the last emperor of the Queshan Kingdom gave the famous minister Song Jing a gift. At a banquet, in order to commend Song Jing for his integrity as an official, he specially ordered the immortal family to make these chopsticks. This is not an ordinary thing. It is made of gold, but some secret treasure materials from the mountain are added, so the sound of knocking is like someone whispering the words "incorruptible" and "upright" in the ear. Song Jing was worthy of this. As a civil servant, he led the army to fight. He actually had outstanding military exploits and made great achievements on the battlefield. It was a pity that he could not resist the general trend with the power of one person. "

Chen Ping'an suddenly said: "In this case, this thing will not be sold.

Tang Jinxiu said in astonishment: "Old Immortal Master, why is this?" I'm willing to pay the same price for a small sum of money. What's more, this pair of golden chopsticks will never be sold for such a high price elsewhere. Since I took the initiative to tell the historical origins before the old immortal master made the price while buying something, I can see that our Jinfenfang is sincere and treats people with true sincerity. ”

“The sincerity is naturally very sincere. "

Chen Ping'an nodded and said with a smile: "But I plan to give this pair of golden chopsticks to others. ”

Tang Jinxiu had no choice but to give up. Normally, she would indeed be tempted by this pair of golden chopsticks, but she would only bid fiftyWhen Kexue spends money, he thinks that the other party saves money for him.

In the end, Tang Jinxiu bought about half of the 30% of the items in the bag, including the golden flower headdress, for a total of nine Xiaoshu coins. Counting the premium of Xiaoshu coins to Xue coins, it was nine. One hundred twenty and thirty snowflakes are spent.

One of them, an old gilt incense burner that Chen Pingan could not detect, turned out to be the most expensive. Tang Jinxiu did not elaborate on the details, only said that she was willing to pay four Xiaoshu coins, so Chen Pingan When she raised the price, Tang Jinxiu agreed hesitantly. When she asked Zhenguan, the female ghost next to her, to put away the small incense burner first, Tang Jinxiu burst into laughter and was filled with pride. Chen Pingan knew that the sale was cheap, but it didn't matter. What people earn is money for their eyesight.

In fact, including this package, Chen Ping'an's expectation of selling all the remaining bottles and jars within reach was worth selling five hundred snow coins.

If you can sell three hundred snow coins, it will actually be considered a big profit.

My trip to the Baobo Zhai was basically a business of chopping the fine meat from the legs of birds and removing the fat from the abdomens of mosquitoes and flies. I didn’t expect to make a fortune, just relying on a trickle of water to accumulate a small amount.

Tang Jinxiu endured it for a long time, but finally couldn't hold it in any longer. She took the small incense burner from Zhenguan and rubbed it carefully with both hands. She really couldn't put it down. She raised her head and smiled at the "old gentleman" who had taken off his bamboo hat. Said: "The origin of this small incense burner is quite simple. It was once a spiritual object that was often accompanied by a Great Immortal of the Qing De Sect when he was young. It is just a seal on the bottom, which does not show the identity of the Qing De Sect. However, this great Yinxian once had a travel book that was handed down, but it is not widely available. I happen to have a copy in my collection. I read it often and became familiar with it, and then I realized the basics of this thing. Although the incense burner is not a treasure, it is just a spiritual weapon, but its true price should be one. According to Guyu Qian, under the earthly immortals, no matter whether they are ghosts or spirits, as long as they light a stick of mountain water incense, they can quickly calm down and enter the state of meditation and forgetfulness, which is very rare. "

Female ghosts. Zhenguan was a little anxious, so he gently tugged on her sleeves.

Tang Jinxiu then stopped talking angrily and stopped showing off his knowledge of textual research.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "That means this thing has no fate with me, but it has a fate with the owner."

Tang Jinxiu handed the incense burner to Zhenguan and said, "Just rely on me. I was so generous with my husband's free and easy attitude, and added a Xiaoshu coin to make up a Grain Rain coin!"

Tang Jinxiu took out a Grain Rain coin from the purse at her waist and handed it to Chen Ping'an! , "Money and goods are in order."

Chen Ping'an took the fairy coin, rubbed it with both fingers, weighed it, then carefully put it into his sleeve, nodded and smiled: "Both the buyer and seller are happy, It's rare. If you get some rare treasures in the future, you must come to the owner to shake them."

Tang Jinxiu pointed to the package, then covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Did the old immortal master forget the package? Are there still 60% of the items that haven’t been taken out?”

Chen Ping’an slapped his forehead and said, “I’ve never touched a few Guyu coins in my life, so I’ll take them out slowly because of the joke.” the rest of the objects,The owner just wants to take a closer look. ”

Tang Jinxiu smiled silently and was very considerate.

She was sneering in her heart.

Play, you continue to play.

As for the young female ghost holding the incense burner, she felt that it was an eye-opener. This young swordsman who was so blind and disguised was really a natural businessman.

Tang Jinxiu met Chen Ping'an. When unloading the items, she was not idle. She began to put the beloved items that she had spent money on on the treasure shelf behind her. As for the items that she had not been able to buy successfully, she put them first. He moved to the side of the counter and stacked them skillfully without any collision. Therefore, even if Chen Pingan took out more than 30% of the items, the counter still didn't look crowded.

Tang Jinxiu continued to pile them up. I selected three items, but this time I only bid two Xiaoshu coins, a mutton-fat jade handle, and a gold-inscribed spear tip, all of which were relics of emperors and generals from two dynasties. Only then did the price come to this, but Tang Jinxiu said frankly that if he went to sell the spear tip elsewhere, and met a military monk who knew the goods, he might be able to sell it for two Xiaoshu coins. However, in this ghost valley, the price of this item is not high, so It was just a pretentious ornament, no wonder her Jinfenfang didn't pay a high price.

Chen Ping'an didn't care and still chose to sell it to Jinfenfang.

Tang Jinxiu couldn't place the items on the counter. Let Zhenguan put away the incense burner, and then move the objects on the row of treasure racks behind the old immortal master.

This time Tang Jinxiu chose four small objects, a silver goose bowl and a silver goose bowl. There were two scrolls of peonies, a golden cage of little crickets, and a little man's boot...

When Tang Jinxiu put down the scroll and picked up the little man's boot. < /p>

Chen Pingan’s face looked as usual, it was all money.

Tang Jinxiu finally spent four Xiaoshu coins on the most precious painting, the two peonies leaning against each other. Named "Little Yellow Lady" and "Mr. White", they are two of the ten most famous peonies in the Shence Kingdom. This painting alone occupies three Xiaoshu coins. The other three objects are just for Tang Jinxiu's liking. In the light of some historical allusions from the Skeleton Beach countries, otherwise it would not be worth a few gods' money. If he sold it to her in Tang Jinxiu, the "old gentleman" in front of him would find the right person.

As for the picture scroll. Regardless of the golden flower headdress from before, as well as the incense burner that she and Tongfu City missed the most, as long as you are not an "old man" from Skeleton Beach and Ghost Valley, no matter how good your eyesight is, you will miss it.

After paying the bills twice, he handed over the small coins.

Chen Ping'an started to pack the package. His trip to Baobo Zhai in Tongstin City was a bit unexpected.

It's one Guyu coin, plus six Xiaoshu coins.

The rest of the unsold items in the package are really junk goods. They left Guixiao. Gu and Skeleton Beach also have the opportunity to sell their goods in exchange for real money.

Chen Pingan made up his mind to return to the original route and leave the Bronze Stinky City, and he must give another reward.If you give a piece of snow money to the ghost captain of the city gate, that guy must have had a lot of talk. Isn't this trip to Jinfenfang a good way to make a lot of money?

After carrying his luggage, Chen Pingan put on his hat again, took out the pastel porcelain jar from his sleeve, put it on the counter, looked at the young female ghost, and said with a smile: "Just treat it as a stroke of luck. The gift is a token of appreciation, and I wish the shopkeeper a prosperous business."

The shopkeeper named Zhenguan glanced at Tang Jinxiu quickly, and when she saw that the latter had no reaction, the young female ghost accepted it with a smile. .

Chen Pingan left Jinfenfang and left Tongfen City through the previous city gate. He threw a piece of snow and money to the city gate captain. The latter was overjoyed and bowed to thank him repeatedly.

Chen Pingan went to Qinglu Town.

Find a place to rest over there. In addition to recuperating, you also need to draw two shukuchi charms made of golden material.

After all, the places that can be called stable in Guixi Valley include Lanshe Town, only Qinglu Town where Pima Zongzhuquan is in charge.

Qinglu Town is not far from Tongfen City, but it is detoured by mountains and rivers. Chen Pingan did not wield a sword and was just walking on foot. After being able to see the outline of Qinglu Town, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After Chen Pingan left the shop.

Tang Jinxiu tapped her fingers lightly on the counter with a smile on her face.

It is said that it is easier to invite gods than to send them away. Not only did I successfully invite gods, but I also made a slight profit, and I made serious money.

However, Tang Jinxiu murmured a little, fearing that her brother, who rarely taught her a serious lesson, would scold her for "superfluous".

The moment Chen Ping'an walked out of the city gate, Tang Weiwei came to Jinfenfang's shop.

Tang Jinxiu's eyes were wandering.

Tang was surprised and said with a smile: "It's good. I handled it well and actually made a good deal naturally. It's rare. Everyone knows that I helped Tongfu City make money."

Tang Jinxiu was very proud and asked: "Brother, do you think that guy knows my identity?"

Tang Jinxiu twitched the corner of his mouth, "I may not be sure at the beginning, but when I leave, He should have already figured it out when he was in the shop."

Tang Jinxiu asked doubtfully: "Where did I show my weakness? The owner of Jinfenfang knows so many historical allusions, so it is not a flaw. Right? The few female officials around me have read books with me for hundreds of years, and they are all familiar with them." Tang Qingyi glanced at the female ghost Zhenguan and pointed at her.

The young female ghost with fair skin was immediately frightened and her face turned pale and colorless, and she knelt on the ground with a plop.

Tang Jinxiu exclaimed, then realized later: "Did that guy send out the pastel can on purpose to test Zhenguan?"

Tang Jinxiu seemed to be in a good mood and smiled. : "Get up, it's not a big fault, it's something that can't be hidden. For Qi practitioners, the truth is often not important, far less than the suspicion in their hearts. Furthermore, any person from a foreign countryAs long as a worldly monk can achieve this state, he will not live like a dog for a long time. The words and deeds of you two, as well as the final result, are already the best. As the city lord and brother, I have no reason to be more demanding on you. "

Before Tang Weiwen left, he said to his sister: "Remember to give her a small summer coin. It would be great if you could give some of the generosity and lavish spending to the men in Tongstin City to the women. "

Tang Jinxiu rolled his eyes.

Over there.

Chen Ping'an had already picked off his face and walked into Qinglu Town. It was not big, even It's not as good as the Naiheguan Market.

It's just two crisscrossing streets. It's estimated that there are less than a hundred buildings in total, and there are no mansions.

There are only a few people walking on the road, but there are tea stalls and restaurants. The tea sellers and wine sellers are all beautiful young women. They must be the women who make a living here in the copper-stinking city, and most of them have some monastic skills. , It's a pity that I can't become a monk of the Pima Sect.

There are two Xianjia Inns in Qinglu Town, one in the south and one in the north. The price in the north is more expensive, costing ten snows a day and a night. Spend money, only one in the south.

Chen Pingan asked if it was because of the difference in aura. He never thought that the woman in the north inn smiled sweetly and said honestly that there was no difference, but the north inn was far away. The monastic hut of the sect master was closer. Rich immortal masters were willing to gather here, and Master Du lived in this inn all year round, so he could often meet him.

So Chen. Ping An turned around and headed south.

The woman blinked and seemed a little surprised.

Everyone who could reach Qinglu Town was a monk or a pure martial artist. Rich and wealthy, no one is short of money in their pockets. There are only two types: rich and richer. The most precious face in the world, how can you lose it to yourself just because you spend nine snowflakes on this day? Can't pick it up from the ground?

After Chen Ping'an asked for a room, he started to move the items and the package, replaced them with some fresh items, and planned to put them in the package. I'll go to the Jinfenfang in Tongshou City in a few days.

It's like catching a fat sheep and pulling out the wool.

There is no such shop after passing this village. .

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

After about a cup of tea, Chen Pingan stopped.

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

Chen Ping'an began to practice setting up sword furnaces, operating the sword energy that still could not completely break through all the barriers. Eighteen stops.

An hour later, Chen Ping'an took a sip of the deep water in the sword-raising gourd and began to refine the water essence to replenish his own water palace. After a long time, he refined three drops of "spring water" in one go and gave them to the three green-clad boys in the Shui Mansion.

Chen Pingan's roughness.Simple practice is so time-consuming, and once you retreat, you will lose your ears to the things of the world. That's why there is a saying that you don't know the cold or heat of the world in the mountains.

When Chen Ping'an took advantage of his rest time to indulge in his thoughts, the Yin spirit turned into a mustard seed and patrolled the water mansion. As a result, he encountered the resentful looks of those little guys.

Probably it means that if you are mediocre in talent, you should practice more diligently. The stupid bird will fly first. Why is it that after building such a large mansion with key acupoints, the past few years have been spent fishing for three days and drying nets for two days? It has been like fishing for one day and drying nets for one year.

Chen Pingan felt guilty and left Shuifu in embarrassment.

The fire dragon, which was condensed from the warrior's pure energy, was staring at Chen Ping'an silently at a fork outside the Shuifu Gate.

Chen Pingan was silent.

It swung its head and tail and swam away quickly.

In the early years, there used to be a little golden man in Confucian robes and a sword standing on top of its head.

Travel around with it, and expand the territory together in this small world, invincible, just like the civil and military forces of the temple complementing each other.

Chen Pingan put away his thoughts and stopped looking inwards. After regaining consciousness, he sat at the table, his eyes lowered, and he was speechless.

It is not easy to convince others to be reasonable, and it is also difficult to convince yourself.

Then why should we be reasonable?

A bowl of market rice, a boxing manual.

Is it worth it?

Even if the price paid for this is extremely huge and has damaged the foundation of the avenue, is the choice I made really the right one? What if it is wrong?

Chen Pingan is not obsessed with the first question that has an answer long ago, or the question that is destined to be temporarily unknown between right and wrong.

But Chen Ping'an was scared and palpitating because he didn't know why he was thinking these things.

Chen Pingan suddenly took a deep breath, stood up, left the table, turned upside down, and wore a green shirt with big sleeves swaying. He closed his eyes and began to walk upside down on the heaven and earth pile.

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On the Bronze Lake, there is an emerald green bamboo raft. Yuan Xuan, a young man from Sanlang Temple, is still fishing. This time there are no outsiders, so it is more leisurely and casual. The female martial artist The retinue and the old man who cultivated the golden elixir sword each held a fishing rod.

Not long after the young man returned here, he was a little disappointed. The young ranger who was said to have made a big name in Ghost Valley was not here.

Yuan Xuan glanced at the still lake, turned around and asked: "Sister Fan, Grandpa Liu, didn't you say that man is a pure martial artist? Why is everyone there in Qinglu Town? It is said that he is a sword cultivator with an unpredictable realm. They are just guessing whether he has reached the golden elixir realm, or is he a hidden and terrifying Nascent Soul Sword Immortal?"

The woman named 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 Xiaofan and the monks in Qinglu Town are actually not necessarily wrong. There are some things in the world Weird, indeedHe is a Qi practitioner and a pure martial artist. It's just that the later this kind of proud man gets, the less likely he is to succeed. For example, if you are a martial artist who has already reached the Far Traveling Realm, or if you are a cultivator and have finally reached the Nascent Soul realm, you will be in big trouble. Unless you give up one of the paths with great perseverance and courage, it will be extremely difficult. It is difficult to truly reach the top, as you will only fight with yourself. Both roads have reached a dead end with no way out.

Yuan Xuan was speechless and said: "If it is true that the legendary Far Traveling Realm martial artist is only one step away from the mountain top realm, and he can possess the magical powers of the Nascent Soul monk, wouldn't he have to defeat invincible opponents all over the continent?" ? ”

“Invincible? Not even close.

The old man shook his head with a smile and said: "Ordinary Jade Pure Realm immortals, as long as they are not sword cultivators, will really have a headache when facing such rare freaks. They can be replaced by sword immortals or immortals." Realm monks can handle it with ease. "

Yuan Xuan's thoughts were like that of an antelope hanging its horns. He jumped directly to another place hundreds of thousands of miles away. He asked with a smile: "Grandpa Liu, you are a sword cultivator. Then tell me, why? There are countless weapons among monks in the world, but you are the only ones who use swords. How can you be so powerful and known as the most lethal? Grandpa Liu, don’t fool me. I know that sword cultivators need the most money, and the innate sword embryo is the only one among us Qi practitioners. These two reasons are not the total reasons.

The old man laughed and said: "This is just a very old almanac." ”

The old man stopped talking and raised his finger to point high above his head.

Yuan Xuan took a look and nodded. The young man from Sanlang Temple who likes to inquire about things the most, this time he didn’t. He asked again and started fishing quietly.

But Yuan Xuan was still a little itchy. After hesitating, he stretched out three fingers to the old man.

The old man shook his head and extended his hand again. , pointing to a higher place.

Yuan Xuan put away two fingers, leaving only one.

The old man smiled and still shook his head. p>Yuan Xuan finally started fishing with peace of mind.

On the contrary, the older woman, Wu Fu, was confused and confused, and did not understand what the old man and the young man were saying.

Half an hour later, there was still no fish caught.

Yuan Xuan threw a handful of bait into the lake. There were veins in the water, and it seemed that the surface of the lake was calm, but in fact there was something fishy underneath. He didn't just throw it around, he asked casually: "I heard that the old turtle over there in the Heihe River raised a pair of at least one pair of turtles.

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A thousand-five-hundred-year-old golden turtle, Grandpa Liu, if I tell Uncle Du, can we kill it and buy it with money from that old turtle? "

The old man patiently explained: "Unless you kill it, you are destined to not be able to buy such spiritual objects. But the old turtle can live in this ghost valley for so long. It is extremely difficult to kill him successfully. Unless the leader of the Zhu clan takes action personally, he will be hard to find if he hides deep in the old dragon cave. Even your Uncle Du can't. Want nothingBut nothing can be done. "

Yuan Xuan lamented, "Forget it about killing. I can't do it even if I can. All things are born with their own laws. People who practice are just going against the current and committing murder again. I always feel that this is not the case. What a good thing. I really don’t know how those military monks can kill people without blinking an eye, and how they can avoid any karma.

The old man smiled and said: "As long as it can become a religion and a sect, it will naturally have its own path and roots, and it will be able to stand firm in this world."

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

The old man laughed.

The woman also laughed.

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The one in the north of Qinglu Town At the inn, Du Wensi stood at the door.

The woman who was born in Tongfu City but grew up here is no stranger to this Golden Pill monk of the Pima Sect. Du Wensi is famous for it. She was a gentleman, so the woman in charge of the inn door was not formal. When she saw Du Wensi standing at the door for a long time, she curiously asked: "Master Du Xian, are you waiting for someone? "

Du Wensi shook his head and said with a smile: "It's stuffy inside, come out and take a breath." ”

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

Some time ago Years ago, there was a very high-level young female crown who acted domineeringly. Instead of entering the Ghost Valley from the Archway Tower, she directly split the sky with a sword. After she appeared, she turned around and left again, and then two more The last time she split the legendary indestructible barrier of heaven and earth was just not far from Qinglu Town. The female crown just stopped, landed in Qinglu Town, and then checked into this inn. It was Master Du who was waiting for guests, and then Sect Leader Lian Zhu came.

Her recent intrusions into the Ghost Valley attracted several heroic spirits to intercept her.

The last time, he was slashed by the sect leader, but the female crown took it hard.

And the sect leader Zhu Quan only made a symbolic demonstration and did not put in any effort.

After some words, Zhu Quan went straight back to the thatched hut and allowed the female crown to enter the country. She had passed the test of Pima Sect.

The foreign female crown only stayed at the inn. After a day, when he left, he still broke the sky with a sword, which was very arrogant and unreasonable.

But it was a little more reserved than when he came. He first used the sword to go over a city in the north, and then broke the sky. Ban Xiaoyao left.

Then Master Du stood at the door for a long time. He asked him the same answer as before. He felt stuffy and took a breath.

Master Du Xian is such a gentleman, he can’t even lie.

Later, I heard from the immortal guests in the inn that the female crown who traveled here was a female cultivator from Tongyezhou, who lived in Trishan Mountain. There was a Taoist genius named Liu Jinglong, who was a genius among geniuses. Even she, the little casual cultivator who looked after the door, had heard of Liu Jinglong’s famous name. He andFor the Women's Championship in another continent, the two sides fought fiercely on that mountain, and both sides suffered losses.

A plain-looking woman wearing a sword walked slowly from the street.

The doorkeeper hurriedly held her breath and concentrated until the man approached the inn, and called the sect master in a trembling voice.

The woman with the sword smiled and nodded in return.

Then he called Du Wensi and said they wanted to go for a walk together.

Du Wensi and Sect Leader Zhu Quan walked side by side.

Zhu Quan smiled and joked: "Okay, then Huang Ting said that when she returns to the south, she will come to Qinglu Town again, but whether she will come and when will be up to you. Can you wait at the gate?"

Du Wensi's face turned red.

Zhu Quan continued: "I heard that the young swordsman who made a big fuss has moved into a small town to live?"

Du Wensi nodded: "I just came from When he comes back from Tongstin City, he will stay at our inn to the south."

Zhu Quan said with a smile: "This guy is very interesting. The goddess riding a deer left the scroll for the first time, and she went to him. I don't know. Why, it didn’t work. I don’t know who didn’t take notice of whom. Anyway, in the end, the deer-riding goddess followed the youngest sect leader in the history of Beiju Luzhou. This little girl actually stole my name. If it weren’t for In this ghost valley, I met her elsewhere. I must have a discussion with her. If I win, God knows that I know that she knows. If I lose, there is no need for her to release the news. I will do it myself. Just tell the world and make her famous."

Du Wensi smiled knowingly.

This is the temper of my sect leader.

Zhu Quan suddenly said: "Baojing Mountain was completely destroyed. The fight was very noisy, but I didn't have the shame to peek, so I didn't know the specific process. That young man should As you said, it is Yang Rentu who is at the bottom. It seems that he has obtained the opportunity of Baojing Mountain. In any case, since he is not causing trouble in Guixi Valley, it will be left to him to get the treasure. The territory of Peeling Shanjixiao Mountain was turned upside down just because of this young man who entered the town and a scholar of unknown origin. The two of them joined forces and turned everything upside down. Guaiguai, with great ability and higher plans, brought everyone together. The monster is playing with the applause, and guess what will happen in the end?"

Du Wensi smiled bitterly: "Sect Master, how could I have guessed this?"

Zhu Quan said helplessly: "You. This temperament is so boring. No wonder he is still a bachelor now. I am not telling you. If you meet that person named Huang Ting again, speak up if you like him. If someone wants to leave, just kneel down and kowtow. Face is nothing. I lied to you. After you get started, how do you need someone to teach you how to take care of your wife in and out of bed? I don’t believe it. Even if you can’t beat her in bed, you can’t beat her in bed... forget it, men can’t beat her in bed since ancient times. It's a woman. Well, it's right that she doesn't like you. I originally wanted to be the matchmaker, but now I think it's better to let it go. It's your fault, you say. Why haven't you reached the Nascent Soul Realm yet? How fun is it to crawl around in the Golden Core Realm?You are a relative of that old turtle, so why don’t you marry the old turtle’s daughter? "

Du Wensi's face turned red, he wanted to dig a hole in the ground, and said angrily: "Sect Master! ”

“Okay, okay, I won’t poke fun at your heart. Aren’t I worried about your cultivation? You always say that I, the sect leader, am lazy. I’m just about to get some snacks. Take a look.” , you are not happy again, what are you going to do? "

Du Wensi began to stretch out his hands to rub his face.

Zhu Quan patted Du Wensi's shoulder, "I'm sorry, I advise you to give up. Then Huang Ting will come back. If you leave our Qinglu Town, don't ask me to help you knock her out and do that dirty trick of cooking raw rice into cooked rice. Although I am the sect master of you Guawa'er, I am not your father and mother after all. But Wen Si, I think you are more pleasing to the eye than that Yang Lin after all. You can try calling me mother. Maybe I, who is both the sect master and mother, will change my mind temporarily. ”

Even though Du Wensi was such a good-tempered person, he also started to twitch the corners of his mouth.

Zhu Quan laughed loudly and couldn’t hold back his laughter for a long time. He finally stopped it. She muttered "Damn it" and almost burst out laughing. She is just average-looking, how can she find a smooth-skinned, tender and handsome young man in the future?

Du Wensi could only remind her, "Sect Master. , can we get back to business? "

"Why is your life-long event no longer a serious matter?

Zhu Quan coughed, nodded and said: "The old monk from Dayuanyue Temple and the Taoist priest from Xiaoxuandu Temple have both left that peach forest. As for where to go, I still follow the old rules. Don't look. But if you do the math, add the young sect master of the Liuxia Boat, the goddess riding a deer, and the stinky bastard who cast the net twice to collect the flying sword, as well as Pu Chun’s sudden appearance, plus the big cities in the middle of the Ghost Valley Wen Si, what do you think this means? "

Du Wensi shook his head and sighed: "Sect Master, you know that I have never been good at these plans and calculations.

Zhu Quan nodded heavily, seemingly very pleased, and slapped Du Wensi staggering, "Very good, just like me, the sect leader, I just saw the excitement!" ”

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

Du Wensi followed suit.

Zhu Quan was speechless until he reached the inn. At the door, he slowly said: "You are at the critical moment when the golden elixir bottleneck is about to be broken, so as soon as the fight starts, you can run back to the ancestral hall without any hesitation. Maybe the one who squats on the ferry and drinks the wind all year round Old guy, everything else is bullshit, but the saying that our Pima Sect needs to change to a leader who can use his brain is right. So if others die in the battle, including me, it doesn’t matter. As a monk from the Pima Sect, you still have to take this responsibility. Only you, Du Wensi, should die in this smoky ghost valley. It’s best not to die. In the Bone Beach, it is better to die north, and further north. ”

Du Wensi shook his head, “Sect Master, I can’t do this. I run away from the battle.I, Du Wensi, will never retreat without a fight, even if I risk my life and my road..."

Zhu Quan suddenly pushed Du Wensi's head with a gentle palm. She looked calm and said in a calm tone. : "Don't be stupid, Du Wensi. Let me put on the air of being a sect leader at the end and tell you something that comes from the bottom of my heart. In this world, at least in my eyes, Zhu Quan, a truly upright man can endure great hardships, and even more so. What a humiliation, no matter how much your mountains crush me, my spine is always straight! "

Du Wensi stood there.

Zhu Quan continued to walk forward slowly.

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Chengchi On top of the towering Jingguan City Wall

A middle-aged man who can be said to be like a jade tree in the wind is walking leisurely.

In the distance, two women and one skeleton are standing on the horse walk. Looking to the south together

He Xiaoliang, the leader of the Dao Sect, the Goddess Riding a Deer, and the owner of this city, Gao Cheng, the lord of Jingguan City, the most powerful Yin spirit in the history of Skeleton Beach and Ghost Ghost Valley. , sitting in this small world, it is almost comparable to an immortal monk who is good at fighting with people.

However, there is no record of Gao Cheng's life background in the history books of later generations.

It seems that this ghost stood up among the nearly one million bones in the bone beach. An unknown soldier lying among the dead on the battlefield.

It seems that he started to rise step by step after he stood up like a skeletal ghost.

Gao Cheng is not tall, but he still looks like a ghost. A pair of snow-white skinny bones appeared in the world. It was only wearing a simple pair of broken iron armor and a sword on its waist, which was even more ordinary.

Gao Cheng asked: "He Xiaoliang, you have arrived at Jingguan City. , I just said I wanted to take a look, have you finished reading it? "

The young woman wearing a Taoist robe and a lotus crown on her head smiled and said: "Is the city lord going to drive people away? "

Gao Cheng said: "I'll give you three more days. If you don't leave, you won't be chasing 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. The colorful sacred deer was a spiritual creature carried by heaven and earth. She put it away.

The goddess had no doubt that the city lord's words were not threats.

He Xiaoliang smiled and said: "Three days, when the time comes. , I must leave Jingguan City.

Gao Cheng glanced at "Zhou Fei" who was walking on the wall in the distance, "This Jiang Shangzhen, it's best not to leave in your Liuxia boat, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to bear the sword." ”

He Xiaoliang was noncommittal.

Gao Cheng walked down the wall.

Jiang Shangzhen walked back to He Xiaoliang and the deer-riding goddess and jumped off the wall. ,SmileSaid: "As long as Sect Master He still doesn't say anything or do anything, and really just takes a look, it's okay if you don't take me along for a ride. At worst, I'll leave those bones in Jingguan City for Gao Cheng." Beauty, why don’t you have such a good time?"

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

Jiang Shangzhen lay on the wall and rubbed his hands. Rubbing his buttocks, he also said lazily in his heart: "Of course he is a living person. In fact, the aura of the small world has not changed much, and it can't change. After so many years of beating life and death, it is nothing more than letting Gao Cheng place it in Pu'an. There are only a few living people with yang energy in them. The geomantic treasure land of Tongstin City is also closely watched by Qinglu Town and Zhuquan. It is clear that you, Gao Cheng, dare to rob people. She dared to break up and fight."

He Xiaoliang smiled and said: "Then what if Gao Cheng can create his own reincarnation? So many gods and gods can't gather the scattered souls in the Ghost Valley. What if the remaining Yin Qi can be reincarnated into a human being in the Ghost Valley? A hundred years later, the Yin and Yang merge together, and the Ghost Valley leaps up to two great levels, becoming a world of its own, truly becoming a treasured land with both a cave and a blessed land.

Jiang Shangzhen looked solemn at first, and then quickly shook his head in relief, "Gao Chengdao is so good that I can't defeat him in Ghost Valley. I reluctantly admit this. A strong dragon can't defeat a local snake. But Gao Cheng has won another one." I know the ancient forbidden secret method, but I just can't master the method of reincarnation. I, Jiang Shangzhen... can hold my nose and admit it, but I also want to say that the Lord of Jingguan City happens to have such a supreme magic weapon in his hand. , can carry this great cause and effect of heaven and earth, this is still the ghost valley in the world after all, and create a realm like Fengdu for him, I will never believe it!"

He Xiaoliang said with a smile: "Then let's just wait and see?"

Jiang Shangzhen's face was gloomy.

He felt serious for the first time.

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

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

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He Xiaoliang said nothing.

She looked complicated.

Jiang Shangzhen began to deduce silently in his heart.

Unfortunately, there are two more obstacles that cannot be broken through, which is very troublesome.

In the world, a slight difference can lead to a thousand miles.

Because Taoist Xiaoxuan Duguan and the old monk of Dayuanyue Temple had left Taolin one after another, and each had used magical means to conceal the secrets of heaven.

One appeared on the southern cliffside where the cable bridge hung, and stood there all night.

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 Ping'an being unable to watch after arriving at Qinglu Town, Jiang Shang was really like this, and He Xiaoliang must be no exception. As for Gao Cheng, it's hard to say.

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Over at the Qinglu Town Inn, Chen Pingan was in a restless state., which lasted for a long time, but he still forced himself to calm down and tried to draw two shukuchi charms made of golden material overnight.

Only after I picked up the pen, I realized that I had been unable to start writing. Because I knew it well, I reluctantly started to write. I couldn't draw the talisman on the golden talisman paper. Maybe I could draw it on the ordinary talisman paper. .

Chen Pingan put down his pen and stood up to practice setting up sword furnaces for an hour, but he still couldn't really calm down.

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

Chen Pingan sat there all night just watching the light.

At dawn, Chen Pingan put on his face, carried a package, and went to Tongfu City again. He was a little regretful that he could not see the familiar ghost of the captain of the city gate.

We went to Jinfenfang, which happened to be open. The female ghost shopkeeper was stunned for a long time, and asked the boy kid to hold a silver bell and call the "shop owner". The kid was indeed smart and intelligent, and just nodded without saying anything. Then he went to the north palace gate to find the door god general. Soon Tang Jinxiu carried it with him to Jinfenfang. When he entered the shop, Tang Jinxiu saw that the counter was already full of items.

Tang Jinxiu smiled and said: "Old Immortal Master, are you here again? How come our Ghost Valley is full of treasures, and just picking them up for a night can fill a sack?"

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

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

Only this time, Tang Jinxiu looked through the items in the package, bought only two items, and took out two Xiaoshu coins.

It’s not that she is stingy with the immortal money. In fact, that’s the case. If she didn’t pay a small sum of money because the other party was a “young sword immortal”, she would have been regarded as an innocent child. .

Chen Pingan collected the money and left Tongfu City.

I don’t feel that I have taken the wrong path.

Two Xiaoshu coins are not too little.

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

He planned to walk out of the fist pile with this weird posture a million times.

I only had one meal that day. In the evening, I went to the wine shop to buy a bottle of wine. There were only a few guests. Chen Pingan sat there and finished the wine, and just finished a plate of food to accompany the wine. .

It was still impossible to draw the 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. He lay on the bed, closed his eyes and rested, thinking a lot about the past. Thinking about the past, the years went by, until when he was young, he went to the mountains to collect medicine again and again. At some point, Chen Ping'an fell asleep soundly.

After dawn, Chen Ping'an suddenly woke up and felt refreshed. He packed up a new package and went to Tongfen City again. This time he finally met the ghost at the city gate. The school captain, Chen Pingan, was more anxious than the other party. He threw out a piece of snow money. Under the leadership of the city gate ghost general, he heard the familiar voice again.The auspicious words of "money rolling in". Chen Pingan went straight to Jinfenfang, and this time Tang Jinxiu simply waited at the door of the shop.

When she saw Chen Ping'an, she smiled and said: "Old immortal master, please give me a word of truth and ask if you can come tomorrow. If you still come, I will lay the floor in the store today. !"

Chen Pingan laughed and said: "After today, there is really no treasure to sell for the time being. It's my fault. I drank wine yesterday and fell asleep. Didn't this delay me from going out to pick up things at night? "There is no better way to ruin things than to be greedy."

After looking through all the items today, Tang Jinxiu picked six and gave them five Xiaoshu coins.

Although it can't be compared with the first day, it can be compared with yesterday when the two parties glared at each other in the store and asked with one look, "Do you really want to buy it?" That shabby scene where a look answered me again and again that I really couldn’t make a move. Today’s buyers and sellers still have too much to celebrate.

After Chen Pingan put away Xiaoshu's money and packages, Tang Jinxiu sent them to the door and joked: "Old immortal master, are you really not coming tomorrow?"

Chen Pingan helped him Holding the bamboo hat, she turned around and said with a smile: "Prime Minister, please have a good night's sleep tomorrow."

Tang Jinxiu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Okay."

Chen Ping'an thought for a moment, then turned around, clasped his fists and said goodbye, "I'm sorry for bothering you."

Tang Jinxiu also gave a Wanfu with a smile and said, "Well done, Senior Sword Immortal, I'm free." Come again."

Chen Pingan nodded.

Tang Jinxiu suddenly couldn't hold it back and said with a smile: "This swordsman, please don't break into women's boudoirs to search for things in the future. You will lose your status."

Chen Pingan This time he didn't even turn his head and left quickly.

Tang Jinxiu held her belly with one hand and covered her mouth with the other. She didn’t dare to laugh out loud. She was afraid that the young swordsman with both thick and thin skin would come back and fuck her. sword.

When Chen Pingan left the city gate, he did not forget to give the captain of the city gate another piece of snow. After walking a few steps near the city gate, Chen Pingan stopped inexplicably and looked back. He murmured to himself, and then without hesitation took out another fairy coin and threw it away. It was not a snow coin, but a summer coin. Chen Pingan smiled heartily and said: "General, you can treat your brothers to a drink in the city." The best wine."

The ghost captain looked at the small summer coin in his hand several times, and then laughed at the top of his lungs: "This is such a good thing in our copper-stinking city! Son, you are really the ancestor of the fairy money, it is worth more than anything else!”

When Chen Pingan returned to Qinglu Town, he had nothing to do, so he started to walk the pile in six steps. After all, the pile of heaven and earth was still too much! Weird.

The further you walk, the calmer your mind becomes.

Unknowingly, Chen Ping'an arrived at Qinglu Town. After smiling, he continued walking six steps to the inn. Anyway, there were only a few steps left.

When I arrived at the inn, I put the entire package within easy reach.

This Baofuzhai is almost enough to be used in this ghost valley.

When I think of the last one givenAfter a short period of time, Chen Pingan took a deep breath.

Chen Pingan sat at the table and took a deep breath again. It seemed that because he had made up his mind, he no longer had any distracting thoughts. He once again took out pen and ink and two golden talisman papers from the square inch, and began to draw the miniature. Land talisman.

All in one go.

After resting for a while, he shook his wrist, stood up, and continued walking six steps in the house. After sitting down, he once again drew the second shukuchi charm.

After drawing the two Shuchichi charms, carefully put them into your sleeves.

Chen Pingan closed his eyes and began to quickly think about all his experiences in the Ghost Valley.

I walked through the archway, Crow Ridge, Baojing Mountain, Peach Grove, Peeling Mountain... together with Yuan Xuan of Sanlang Temple and the Taoist couple, and finally landed on the bank of the Black River.

The old monk once said, when you turn around, you will be safe.

At the city gate earlier, Chen Pingan remembered these four words for no reason, and then gave him the Xiaoshu money.

After Chen Pingan opened his eyes, he squinted. After a while, he took out some new items from nearby and put them into the package, such as the pictures of gods fighting in the summer queen's boudoir and the five golden bamboo whips. !

After leaving the inn, Chen Ping'an did not go straight to Tongfu City. Instead, he went to the small town wine shop and asked for another bowl of wine.

When the old man in the shop put the wine bowl on the table, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "How come this little sword fairy has just finished his business in Tongfu City and is going to make money again?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Fairy money doesn't have long legs, and it won't move when it's in other people's pockets, so I can only run a few more steps on my own."

The old man in charge of the shop He had served this man a bowl of wine before, so he knew that the young swordsman in front of him had another youthful appearance, so he joked: "Have you met the city lord's sister Tang Jinxiu? I want to earn more from her. "Qian, I suggest you stop showing off that old man's face."

Chen Ping'an took a sip of wine and joked: "Forget it, otherwise it would be troublesome if she takes a fancy to you." One thing."

The old man laughed and said, "That's right."

The old man looked at Chen Ping'an sitting there and sipping his drink, and then asked: "You are so dignified. Sword Immortal, how many times have you been to the Bronze Stinky City to be that wild cultivator’s baggage house? You’re really not afraid of being tainted by the stink of copper.”

Chen Ping’an said with a smile: “I should be able to earn more this time. , The previous few times were just to warm up her appetite."

After Chen Pingan drank the wine, he went to the copper-stinking city, only to find that the ghost general at the 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. The ghost soldier complained: "This old immortal master, it's not you who rewarded me with that snowflake." Spend the money and go to the daughter's shop to have fun by yourself. We, the errands, can't have a drink anyway."

Chen Ping'an looked speechless, sighed, and turned around. Go, then turn around and throw a snowflakeHe gave the money to the ghost soldier and warned: "Remember to tell your general that I will come to your Bronze Stinky City tomorrow and I must be there."

The ghost soldier was overjoyed after receiving the money, nodded and bowed, and shouted: : "Don't worry, old immortal master. Tomorrow, even if the little one is kidnapped, he will be tied up by the general."

After Chen Ping'an returned to the Qinglu Town Inn, he continued to stay behind closed doors.

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Looking at the city in the north of the Ghost Valley, Gao Cheng, the city lord sitting on the Bone Throne, slowly put away his palms, thinking that the young man failed to see the lucky star of the city gate. After seeing the ghost, he returned to Qinglu Town disappointedly. The Lord of Jingguan City smiled sarcastically.

At this moment, Gao Cheng no longer looked like a skeletal man, but had returned to his former appearance, but he was still plain-looking.

Go to Copper Stinky City tomorrow?

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

It gently pressed the handle of the knife and began to wait for the female sect leader to leave.

Gao Cheng could see some of the scenes in Qinglu Town, two places to be precise, but every time he peeked, he had to be cautious. Strictly speaking, Qinglu Town was not It belongs to the small world of Guixi Valley. Secondly, there is Zhuquan watching over there, and there is also a heavy treasure from the Pima Sect. Therefore, the magical power of observing mountains and rivers is very stagnant and blurry when used, and I can only barely get a general view.

But even if the two chess pieces leaked their whereabouts, it was still worth it.

Gao Cheng actually hoped that the young man could get out of Qinglu Town and take a few more steps to the north.

It seems that that guy will continue to travel north.

Now we just have to wait for the little Taoist nun named He to leave the Ghost Valley.

She is in Jingguan City.

Plus the notorious Jiang Shangzhen.

The situation will become extremely complicated.

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

Night falls.

The Liuxia boat slowly lifted into the sky.

Gao Cheng stood up and arrived on the treasure boat in an instant.

He Xiaoliang looked at the Lord of Jingguan City, half-smiling.

Gao Cheng suddenly figured out a vague truth, laughed loudly, beat his chest with his fists, and said in a deep voice: "Although I don't know why you do this, but these twists and turns, I No matter what, as long as it is done, I, Jingguan City, will thank you greatly in the future!" He Xiaoliang ignored it.

Still nothing was done or said.

Gao Cheng no longer delayed the treasure ship's departure from the Ghost Valley, and quickly returned to the throne of Jingguan City. With a wave of his hand, he took the initiative to move the bridge between the Ghost Valley and the Skeleton Beach in the direction of the sky where the Liuxia Boat was going. A door opened.

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.

The floating cloud boat disappeared in a flash.

ReturnAfter the beach of bones, the door behind him closed instantly.

The Goddess Riding a Deer asked cautiously: "Master, why is this?"

He Xiaoliang said calmly: "Taoist couples in the world always depend on each other for blessings and misfortunes. And I, He Xiaoliang, Xiaoliang is famous for his profound blessings in both continents, so if I have a Taoist companion, then he will naturally have continuous blessings. It's naturally not a good thing in Daoxing's Jingguan City."

The deer-riding goddess was speechless, "That's why I walked out of the scroll? That's why the master came to this ghost valley on purpose, and tonight. Left?"

He Xiaoliang said nothing.

The goddess riding a deer looked pale.

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He Xiaoliang, who was in the sea of ​​clouds above the Skeleton Beach, suddenly turned her head and opened her mouth slightly. Her face was filled with emotions and emotions, but she finally regained her composure. Take a deep look to the south.

The goddess riding a deer was trembling with fear.

He Xiaoliang turned his head and said only one word, "Let's go."

In Jingguan City, after Jiang Shangzhen caught a glimpse of the incredible scene, he wiped his face fiercely .

I am really convinced this time.

Is this conceivable and possible?

Gao Cheng suddenly stood up, furious, and roared: "Leave the flying sword!"

In the Dayuanyue Temple, the old monk looked up at the moon, clasped his hands, and said with a smile: " That’s great.”

Over there in Qinglu Town.

From the roof of the inn in the south, after two flashes of golden light, a young swordsman put on a golden robe, and in an instant he came to the sky not far away, holding the Sword Immortal in his hand, and with a sword Splitting the sky curtain, Yu Jian went straight to the Patriarch Hall of Pima Sect.

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

Not only did the leader of the Pi Ma Sect not stop her, but he helped the young swordsman who had quietly visited her before and made a big deal with her to keep an eye on the movements in the north.

In Jingguan City, a white-bone swordsman with a height of more than a thousand feet suddenly appeared, intending to split the barrier between heaven and earth with one sword, and go to the beach of bones to hunt down the young swordsman.

Jiang Shangzhen laughed loudly and threw out a net that was bigger than the previous two "Snow Money Nets". The previous two were just children and grandchildren's nets, but this one was the ancestral net.

The big net instantly wrapped around the ankle of the white bones as high as the mountain, and pulled it down hard. Jiang Shangzhen flew up, opened the world with a willow leaf, and actually completely let go of the willow leaf. The heavy treasure net worth dozens of Grain Rain coins was gone. When it flew out of the hole in the sky, Jiang Shangzhen turned around and said with a smile: "You bastard, come and beat me, come and beat me, come on, if you don't come, it's me. Uncle Zhou Fei's sweet grandson..."

Jiang Shangzhen kept his harsh words on his lips and just wiped the soles of his feet without delay.

In the Ghost Valley, Zhu Quan took out his sword, and a white rainbow struck the waist of the huge white bone from south to north.

There is also a sword like a rainbow, which started in Bailong City.Cut the white bone in the skull.

Zhu Quan let out a sigh and asked: "Pu Gu Gu, what are you doing? In fact, you have coveted my beauty for a long time, so you are a talented woman who follows her husband?"

That Qing Qing Shan Baigu said calmly: "I, a swordsman, act without any restrictions from heaven and earth."

One of Zhu Quan and Pu Juan drew a sword, and the other drew a sword, preventing the towering mountain of bones from tearing apart the sky barrier.

Outside the Skeleton Beach.

Chen Ping'an wielded his sword all the way to the ancestral hall of the Pima Sect's main mountain, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and grinned.

I am also a person who can break the sky with one sword.

Happy.

(End of this chapter)