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Chapter 673: Needlework

Chen Pingan sat on the steps, rolled up his trousers, took off his boots, and placed them among the white jade objects.

The remaining two close objects, the one Yan Ming lent to him temporarily, has been sent to Danfang to be repaired by an expert, and the remaining Taoist token close objects are made of caisson and caique. In exchange for it, Sun Qing, the master of the palace, earned an additional thirty grain rain coins. If all businessmen in the world were as efficient as Caique Mansion, let alone running away with a caisson on his back, Chen Ping'an wouldn't even have to carry a house on his back. Complaints, of course the house can be refined into bonsai like Chunbanzhai and Plum Garden, and the more the merrier.

The close-at-hand object that has some connection with Qingming Tianxia Sun Taoist has been entrusted to Aliang and handed over to the Taoist saint.

The close-at-hand object on Chen Pingan’s body was taken over by the boss Sword Immortal after he walked through the Jingjian Pavilion and collected all the statues of the Sword Immortal. When it was returned, it had been set There is a secret restriction that even Chen Ping'an, the owner, cannot open. I don't know what kind of medicine is being sold in the gourd of the boss sword fairy.

Chen Pingan walked alone to the bottom of the prison along the veritable "spiritual path" at his feet, gently rolling up his sleeves.

The human body is small and the world is small, while the heaven and earth are as big as the human body.

This statement cannot simply be regarded as a Taoist general term.

This prison, which does not even have a name, together with the six great demons of the fifth realm, holds a total of seventy monster monks. Leaving aside the three lower realms of the fifth realm, including the boy in the water prison, Most of the Earth Immortal cultivators are fierce people. Whether in the wild world or the vast world, they must be heroes. Without exception, they have all killed sword cultivators on the battlefield, and most of them have even destroyed more than one person. Fly your natal sword.

Chen Ping'an walked all the way, probably because there was no old deaf boy to control the formation, several upper five realm monsters that had been silently avoiding appeared one after another from the cage fog barrier, approaching the sword light fence, Whether in real form or in human form, he looked at this young man in a green shirt, barefoot and rolled up sleeves, who could also speak the most elegant words in the wild world.

There is a big demon in human form standing near the cage fence. He looks like a middle-aged man, using a blindfold. He wears a blue shirt and a long coat. His appearance is very elegant, like a scholar. He has a bamboo flute on his waist. Bright and bright, it seems that the moonlight of eternity lingers and refuses to leave. He tapped a sword light gently with his finger, and his skin collided with the sword light. Instantly, the flesh and blood were blurred, and there was a strange fragrance that was not fishy. He asked with a smile: "Young man, the Great Wall of Sword Qi" Can't you hold on anymore?"

Chen Ping'an stopped, looked at the big demon through the sword light fence, and nodded: "This is not good news for us."

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According to the records of the summer palace, this big demon's pseudonym is Yunqing, and his real body is a colorful luan. Its feathers are excellent for refining Taoist feathers. Therefore, when the big demon reaches the fifth realm, it will naturally Possess a robe equivalent to the rank of a semi-immortal soldier. It's just that the feathers of the great demon Yunqing were very slow to gestate. He was imprisoned here for seven hundred years. The Danfang only collected seven of them and sold them to three Taoist sects one after another.

The great demon Yunqing asked with a smile:"Is Yue Qing dead? Has Shou Chen ever reached the upper five realms?"

Chen Pingan answered truthfully: "Yue Qing is not dead. Shou Chen is already the youngest swordsman in your wild world."

Yun Qing nodded, thanked him, and submerged himself into the thick fog again, as if he was sighing.

After passing the next cage, the big demon who showed his true form crazily hit the sword-light fence. The latter was indestructible. The bloody storm.

The big loach is in the mud and feeds on the genus of the dragon in order to transform into a dragon.

Chen Ping'an asked: "Do you have any shortcuts for the water tribe to transform into a dragon? Just like Tianhu's enlightenment, as long as the Tianshi Mansion Tianshi seals his seal on the fox's skin, he can avoid the catastrophe. ”

Many ghosts and ghosts cross rivers and go up mountains, so they need to travel with people who are protected by Yinde, so as to have a chance to avoid being held accountable by the gods in various jurisdictions. There are countless ghosts and spirits in the world, whose return and way out are blocked by mountains and rivers. Not only that, there are rumors that there are many dragons. If they go to the river and fail, they will resort to various means to find various shelters, seals and seals, and even hide them in two lines of text in a certain sage's book. It's just that Chen Ping'an saw some things with his own eyes and was in the situation personally. There are more stories that are like rumors and legends, and he never had the chance to verify them.

The big demon suddenly calmed down and slowly transformed into a human form. He was an old man with a withered face, "Baby, give me a pound of blood in exchange!"

Chen Pingan said: " Half a catty."

The big demon thought it was just a joke to relieve boredom, but he never thought that this young man was so crazy that he actually started bargaining?

The old man clenched the sword light fence with both hands, his eyes were bright, and he laughed loudly: "Look at you, little brat, you are not very old, but you are also very energetic, with a lot of blood in your heart, you only need to Three coins. The blood that sticks to the soul path. Eight coins. Ordinary blood, at least one pound! Give it to me. Grandpa, I will teach you a priceless immortal formula. Not to mention the descendants of the dragon, only the water tribe. All spirits can turn into dragons without any problems."

Chen Pingan remained silent and stood there for a moment. When the big monster showed a little surprise, he said: "Yi Luo. Is the door-opening technique taught by He Mi just a small trick? I have seen your master's skills, but there is more than this."

The big house in front of you is only separated by a fence. The demon, in fact, has quietly used his magical power, which is an extremely superior method of dragging water ghosts. The spirits and ghosts use their sight to test the heart. If the heart moves slightly, the internal organs will shake, and the soul will be captured and become a puppet. The Yiluo River is undoubtedly the largest water area in the wild world, and the aquatic monsters are powerful.

Some water ghosts and daffodils in the Daze River like to use the sinister "life-changing method" to drag people into the water, reverse yin and yang, and often use this method to confuse people's hearts. Therefore, there are many people in the world who are close to water. Once Yang Qi is insufficient, ancestral shade is insufficient, and luck is not good, they will inexplicably throw themselves into the water.

The old man put away his injured hands, the scars were extremely severeHe recovered quickly, and the blood mist burned out by the sword light did not leak out of the cage. The old man sneered: "If it weren't for the restriction and sniffed a trace of blood, you kid would have been lying on the ground right now and wanted to die."

Chen Pingan said: "If I hadn't been a swordsman, I would have eaten a pot of loach stewed with tofu by now. Water ginseng is a great tonic and can also sober up."

Old The old man's face was gloomy.

The big demon went by the pseudonym Qingqiu in the wild world, which is homophonic to Qingqiu, and it was a waste of time to get such a good name as Qingqiu.

Chen Pingan asked: "Are we going to do business or not?"

The old man suddenly changed, the fishy smell in the prison shook, and the big demon appeared in his true form, with big eyes. Like a lantern, the huge head was close to the sword-light fence, condescendingly staring at the young man who spoke freely.

Chen Pingan turned around and left.

The big demon said: "It's done. Grandpa is thirsty. Let's take half a pound of blood to quench his thirst first! If it tastes good, grandpa will take the remaining half pound with you, and then tell you about turning into a dragon to avoid disaster. "The shortcut method."

The young man nodded and continued to move forward.

The big demon hit his head against the fence and said angrily: "How dare Shu Zian play tricks on your ancestor!"

Chen Pingan turned around and said: "I'll ask the old deaf boy to get it later. Your three coins are full of blood. Remember to think carefully about your words. Don’t lie to me. You said half a pound of ordinary blood before, and I don’t understand.

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Are you doing business like this? ”

After Chen Ping’an left.

The old deaf boy stood outside the big demon Qingqiu's prison with a smile, and beside him was the confused young man named Youyu, who had a strange name. It was said that he was a young preacher who had been observing monuments in the alley in his early years. See the word, take whatever you want. The other boy's name is Du Shanyin. And these two young men, who didn't know each other, had completely different attitudes towards the young Yin Guan. The former treated Yin Guan at a respectful distance, while the latter wanted to become a big shot like Yin Guan so much that he even dreamed of it.

When dealing with the young man walking barefoot, Qingqiu, the great demon in the Immortal Realm, was very "casual". After seeing the old deaf child, he immediately retreated into the mist.

The old deaf child glanced at the clouds in the prison, nodded and said: "It turns out that this loach also has a saying about water ginseng, which can sober up, and I have learned it again."

Youyu said softly. : "Lord Yin Guan, you are very knowledgeable."

The old deaf boy smiled and said, "Even more vindictive. Don't mess with such a scholar in the future."

The big demon on the throne stopped, The old owner of Yiluohe was the owner of the great demon Qingqiu. The old woman once tortured and killed a south-traveling swordsman named Yue on the battlefield, leaving Yin Guan in a situation where a sword cultivator stabbed his spine in the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

So the young Yinguan was very polite to the big demon Yunqing before, but when he saw this loach, one of the four evils in the Yiluo River, he started to settle the accounts, collect some interest first, and earn some money. Yes a little.

Youyu said anxiously: "Grandpa Deaf, I don't even dare to see Lord Yin Guan.Talking, how can you provoke such a person who seems to be in the sky? You absolutely dare not. What's more, I respect Lord Yin Guan for his great efforts for the Sword Qi Great Wall. At this moment, I regretted that I was too timid and could not say a word to him. ”

The Great Wall of Sword Qi only talks about the youngest generation. The young hidden officials in everyone’s eyes may be different.

For example, martial arts practitioners such as Jiang Yun and Yuan Zaihua Gezi, a poor child who listened to the second shopkeeper telling stories about landscapes at the corner of the street, a young swordsman like Sun Zao who had never seen a young official but heard calluses on his ears, plus Youyu and Du Shanyin, who were both young and old Young girls who are not old but can already go to the city to kill monsters with swords

The old deaf man said: "Good fortune and misfortune are coming, there is nothing you dare to do. "

Youyu nodded vigorously, "Write it down.

The old deaf boy smiled and said: "I don't know what the boss Sword Immortal is thinking. You should change with the ambitious Du Shanyin. If you go to be with that drunkard, you should have a similar temperament. Maybe From now on, the fortune will be great. "

The young man's expression was gloomy. His strength and temperament were too unbearable, and he should have disappointed the old deaf senior.

Chen Ping'an was still walking around, not He was in a hurry, as if he was wandering around.

The seven-tailed fox charm used all its tricks. When the young Yin Guan passed by, he changed into several appearances in a short period of time, using his original appearance as a deception. Or a plump woman having a happy moment, or a young girl lightly rouged, or a pretty little nun, or a cold-looking woman with a crown. In the end, even the gender is blurred, and she turns into a handsome young man. Seeing that the young man just kept walking, she simply took off his clothes, exposed his body, and was as beautiful as a woman. She knelt down beside the sword light fence and sobbed, hoping for favor.

Chen Ping'an didn't. Accepting it, her heart was as still as water, and she was looking at the withered bones.

The fox charm still refused to give up. When the hard-hearted young man turned his side to the cage, she jumped forward, put her hands on the ground, and her voice was soft and sweet, and she was crying. The line of his back was like a mountain.

Chen Ping'an walked straight away.

He walked to the fourth prison from the bottom. A monk in the Dragon Gate Realm was good at hiding Qi, and his trump card was two. The creature that binds Feijian is a ruthless guy who likes to kill sword cultivators on the battlefield.

In fact, Chen Ping'an doesn't have much likes or dislikes about this kind of behavior. On the Sword Qi Great Wall, there are digital swords. Xian, as well as Nalan Caihuan and Qi Shou, are all famous for their ruthless attacks. However, according to the records of the Yinguan lineage, this Longmen realm monk who was born in one of the largest sects in the wild world is over there in his hometown. , is known for his cruelty among the demon clan, especially his hobby of buying bamboo baskets, which are regarded as "bastards" in the wild world. He also bought several female sword cultivators as captives with the great demon Chongguang on the mountain top. You can imagine what the end will be.

Chen Pingan said softly: "Senior Nianxin, help open the door. "

Prison restraint, Chen Ping'an knew the secret technique, but could not open it.

The female sewing figure appeared, and the sword light fence disappeared instantly.

Chen Ping'an leavesGoing forward, he found that she had no intention of leaving. Chen Pingan stood at the door, his back to the miserable woman, and was about to speak.

Nuan Xin said: "Did Mr. Yin Guan overestimate himself? Or was it because of his face that he didn't want outsiders to see the cruel methods of a Confucian disciple? It's not necessary."

< p>Chen Pingan nodded and rolled up his sleeves again.

After about one stick of incense.

Nuan Xin looked at the back of the figure squatting on the ground.

Only one of the Dragon Gate Realm monster’s head is still intact. Under the neck, the rest is a puddle of mud, but it is not fatal. The skin, flesh, muscles, bones and soul are layer by layer, and the technique is leisurely. .

It seems that the young Yinguan has suffered a lot in his martial arts training, and he has the meaning of "having become a good doctor after a long illness".

So much so that even the Dragon Gate Realm monsters, who are physically and mentally tough enough, are pleading "Kill me, kill me."

Chen Ping'an just cut out one of the demon's eyeballs, crushed it gently, wiped his forehead with his fingers a few times, and asked: "The human form transformed by this demon, Do they all have their own subtle differences?"

Nuan Xin nodded and said: "It's not just the demon clan that has differences in human form, it's also us who study the Taoism of the world and have the same origin but different streams. Thousands of tributaries, which can be regarded as the "authentic way to reach the sky", can be ignored as much as possible, and the influence of forked streams can be ignored. The side paths are the second best, and the evil paths and evil paths are the second best. All can be climbed. The difficulty is different, and the level is different. , the more authentic it is, the more accurately it can grasp the context of the heavenly paradise of the human body, and the fewer detours there are. The reason is simple. The road is wide, the spiritual energy flows freely, and the traffic is busy. If it is a small road, it is rugged and steep. After all, the movement of spiritual energy is limited. But there are no absolutes. People with extraordinary talents can still reach the top if they are not bound by this reason."

Chen Ping'an stretched out a finger and held it against the monster. On the forehead between the eyebrows, gently draw downwards, like a knife cutting, and then gently open the skin.

Nuan Xin saw that his movements were gentle and very steady. The key was that his state of mind did not have any ripples, no resentment, no sadness or joy. He was simply a perfect candidate for being a natural tailor and executioner.

Among the ten types of monks listed by Haoran Tianxia, ​​there are many similarities between executioners and sewing people.

Nuan Xin reminded: "You are not qualified to let me sew clothes if you are in the Longmen realm with such a weak body."

Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "I know. It's just to warm my hands. , because I plan to learn sewing skills from Senior Nian Xin."

Nian Xin shook his head and said: "I advise Master Yin Guan not to get involved in this way easily, it will only be hated by the world and hinder the martial artist from becoming a god. , Sword cultivator reaches the sky, which is the Yangguan road that a hidden official should take."

Chen Pingan poked his finger into the demon monk's forehead, stood up and said slowly: "Skills are Wuji. , just be determined. Wicked people have their own trials and tribulations, and there is only one word difference between evil people.

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The former is too Unfortunately, the latter is too badYes, I don’t think that’s right. "

Twisted in silence.

Chen Pingan walked out of the prison and went to the next cage.

According to the records of the summer palace, he just punched as he pleased.< /p>

The only similarity between different methods is that they will register their numbers first.

Haoran Tianxia, ​​Chen Pingan.

Nuan Xin has been following the young man. Watch the whole process from beginning to end.

For the dead Earthly Immortal Demon Clan, Nian Xin will open the embroidery bag hanging from his waist, take out different fine needles and short knives, and dispose of the body. The young hidden official will stand aside and watch.

The Yin God who twists the core is out of the body, which is very strange. The Yin God is as small as a mustard seed and cannot be seen. The Yin God also holds an even smaller natal object "embroidery needle"

When Chen Ping'an faced a Jindan realm warrior monster clan, he allowed the other party to attack with all his strength without fighting back.

When facing a Jindan sword cultivator, Nian Xin was surprised. Discovering that the young Yinguan disappeared out of thin air, it seemed that a small world had been isolated.

After removing Feijian’s natal magical power, Chen Ping’an asked while watching Nian Xin dispose of the body: “Senior Nian Xin, sew. Among the ten types of qi practitioners, including Yi Ren, how many have your seniors seen with your own eyes? ”

Nuan Xin’s hands were constantly moving, skillfully selecting tendons and marrow, cramping and knocking bones, and moving smoothly, but it had little to do with pleasing the eyes.

Nuan Xin said something to the young Yin official There are no written secrets in the summer palace. Those lone knights in the South China Sea who carry Dragon King baskets to capture tired dragons and steal water transportation serve the monarch who is a great demon who has fought against the Great Heavenly Master Huo Long Zhenren. The superior Huolong Zhenren could not break through the ancient landscape formation called "Lushui Keng" on the seabed for ten years. It is said that the ruins were once one of the main palaces of the ancient water gods.

When Chen Pingan heard this, he said: "Master Huolong is indeed a well-deserved master of the world. "

Nuan Xin did not raise his head and asked casually: "Have you met Mr. Yin Guan and Master Huo Long? "

She is "carving" the heart that was cut open in the chest by the young Yinguan, and a demonic golden elixir hanging next to it.

Her The subtle Yin God was threading the needle.

Chen Ping'an snorted.

Nuanxin raised his head and stopped his movements, "Master Huolong is the one who killed my master. "

Chen Pingan did not answer, "Senior, please continue." I am not interested in the past grievances and grievances of the vast world. ”

Tianxin’s eyes were still on Chen Pingan, and her eyes became even hotter.

Chen Pingan accepted his fate. Of course, he could not only allow himself to collect debts from the big demon Qingqiu, but also wanted to Nian Xin was allowed to settle the score on himself.

Nuan Xin continued to talk about those weird things.

Maybe it was because he had been in prison for hundreds of years that he rarely met a living person. The man in clothes is not stingy with his words.

Those "passers-by" who refine the tombs and cause the Yin soldiers to pass through, once they are torn apart.The natal flag, with a desperate move, can change the world and turn a place thousands of miles away into a place of darkness.

There is also the gorgeous corpse, whose charm is even better than that of a fox. It is half human and half ghost, difficult for gods to detect, and it likes to have sex in the palace. It's just that the corpse rarely appears, but every time its whereabouts are revealed, it is destined to leave many deeds in the history books.

There are also flower thieves on the mountain who specialize in hunting down the essence of plants and flowers and refining them into elixirs. The Twelve Flowers refine small elixirs, and if one hundred and eight flower and tree spirits are caught, they will be refined into great elixirs. The method is extremely vicious, but the effect is amazing. It is a life and death enemy of the Hundred Flowers Blessed Land. According to legend, the flower picker is the founder of this line. The originator once had an obscure love and feud with the flower owner of the Hundred Flowers Land. Many sanctimonious genealogy masters were eradicated in name, but in fact they were enshrined, making a lot of money, and making a lot of money every day.

When Chen Ping'an heard this, he asked curiously: "Those goddesses in the Baihua Blessed Land, do they really have the true spirits of ancient flowers mixed in them?"

Because he thought of the Skeleton Beach Mural City Goddess of heaven.

Nuan Xin nodded and said: "I once caught a flower-picking thief in the Nascent Soul Realm, and took it to the Baihua Blessed Land in exchange for a key magic weapon. I can confirm that the four life-bearing flower gods, It is indeed a long time, but it is the owner of Blessed Land who belongs to the latecomers."

At this point, Nian Xin glanced at the young man and said, "It is a poem passed down from generation to generation."

< p>Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Reciting poetry and prose has always been something I'm not good at. It seems that I am destined to miss the Paradise of Hundred Flowers."

Nuan Xin said something inappropriate, "You are sure you can Return to Haoran Tianxia alive?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Strive for it."

Nuan Xin continued to say that the plague god was not a pure good or evil person, and he was born to be a pitiful person. , things that gods hate and ghosts hate, are overcome by the great road, and almost everyone can't help themselves. Either they were imprisoned by righteous Qigong practitioners and isolated from the world for the rest of their lives, or they were raised by evil monks from an early age and used as puppet accomplices. At a young age, they threatened the government and served as a cash cow. Once thrown on the battlefield, they would be extremely lethal and cause endless troubles. The plague spread, and all life was devastated. Within a hundred years, not a single blade of grass could grow, and miasma spread everywhere.

And the Dove Immortal, as the name suggests, is good at occupying magpie's nests with doves. Any Qi practitioner in the world can be used as a magpie's nest by them, and the seeds of mustard seeds can be rooted in the hearts and minds of others. Unconscious. There is still a kind of ferry master who travels between the Yang world and the Yin world without authorization, and is the most secretive. There is also the debt collector, who specifically targets those foolish people in the urban and rural areas. He can transfer karma to hostile people and secretly collect incense from families and temples. Finally, there is the mirror seller, who travels all over the world, specializing in capturing and refining the shadows of ordinary people, arbitrarily arresting people's souls, determining people's fate, and depriving people of their good fortune to use for himself.

As for the mirror seller, Nuxin also told a rumor that was not true or false. In the history of Haoran World, there was once a talented mirror seller who tried to refine the shining moon into makeup. mirror.

Once it is completed, a world, whether ordinary people or cultivators, will look up to it.Looking at the "mirror", the consequences can be imagined.

After listening to these weird inside stories on the mountain, Chen Pingan sighed softly: "Those who have attained the Tao will live a long life. As long as they are willing to move around, there will always be endless strange people and strange things in the mountains and rivers."

While the two sides were talking, Chen Pingan also saw the natal object of the twister, which was the ten embroidery needles held by her Yin God, with extremely thin and colorful rays of light trailing at the ends of the needles. , just targeting the three souls and seven souls respectively.

After Nianxin finished what he was doing, the out-of-body Yin Shen returned, stood up and said, "I did a rough calculation. If you can kill more than sixty monsters, I can mend three for you." Twelve points, you are a pure martial artist, so the palm lines, the back of the hands, and the five fingers must all be moved. The facial acupoints are mainly focused on a pair of eyes, and the heart is naturally the highlight. I will use needles and threads to penetrate the heart, maybe. It will take a long time. The back is mainly composed of the spine. After peeling off the skin, I have to pull out the entire spine to a few inches. It is easy to say that the three souls and seven souls are the key, and only after sewing and dressing. The beginning of real hardship,"

Chen Ping'an was expressionless.

Nuan Xin nodded. He is young and courageous.

Then the young official picked up the sword gourd and took a big sip of wine.

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