Chapter Thirty-Seven: Found the Door

I have seen a thick face, but this He Ji with such a thick face is the first, even Senior Sister Yang next to her frowned, she looked at He Ji, and saw him holding a pen and paper, looking like I was ready. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Why is this guy still going to write down what he said?

After more than a dozen breaths, the senior brother on the ground got up, he glared at He Ji angrily, but He Ji was the same as usual, the senior brother in black said coldly;

"Okay, I'll read it again, I didn't say how fast or slow, you can see how fast or slow you are!"

There was a great deal of anger in his words.

He Ji was almost ready, and the moment he started reading, he also put pen to paper, the senior brother didn't know if it was a long-term practice or what, the speed of speech was very fast, it was the fastest speed He Ji had ever heard in his life, if it wasn't for his body becoming stronger, even if he remembered what he said, but the speed of writing could not keep up.

He Ji squatted on the ground and spread the paper on the smooth bluestone, his every move was clearly seen by everyone, and when he saw that he was about to use the paper to write down the words of others, they immediately became interested.

He Ji looked a little like a Confucian scholar, and he carried a pen and paper with him, so everyone guessed that He Ji was a scholar, and it wasn't until he started writing that everyone was sure that He Ji was a scholar, and he was not an ordinary scholar......

The black-clothed senior brother also blushed, and continued to speak without taking a breath, seeing that He Ji's writing speed was so fast, and the speed of his speech was also accelerating, and there might not be half of the content, but there were already bloodshots in his eyes, and he didn't break it when He Ji added ink, until the last word came out, and the black-clothed senior brother fell to the ground with a black intuition.

His efforts were in vain, He Ji still wrote it down word for word, and the people behind Senior Sister Yang, including her, were stunned, until He Ji put away the pen and paper and they didn't react, and two people hurriedly went to help the senior brother in black clothes.

Everyone doesn't know whether this fainted senior brother can't keep up with the fainting or is stunned, this Senior Sister Yang finally changed back to a copy, which is not a loss, but this fainted senior brother was given away for nothing......

Everyone thought he was dizzy.

"Senior Sister Yang, if there is nothing to do, I will leave first. He Ji bowed slightly, and when he saw that Senior Sister Yang didn't say anything and turned to leave, He Ji went directly to the place where he lived, and then it was time to copy the book......

When I arrived at the place where I lived, the last ray of sunlight also fell, and it would be dark in five hours at most, so He Ji planned to copy the book first, and if he could, read the two spells at night.

On the second day, He Ji appeared in the bazaar of Empty Sword Mountain as promised, and it was still the same place, and he sold nine spells as soon as he went, because of the beginning of the previous time, He Ji was much smoother this time, and he came back directly after selling.

"There are still fourteen days before the trial of the outer gate, I will keep copying today, and sell more tomorrow......" He Da Da started copying the book early, he did not copy the jade slip and the kind brother, but only copied his own fire technique.

Speaking of this flowing fire technique, He Ji remembered the eldest lady of the Xiao family in Xiao Hecheng, although this book was given to him, he still needed her a promise......

He Ji sold spells for two days in a row, his name spread, most of the spells were scolded, and those who didn't were preparing spirit stones, and I heard that the day after tomorrow He Ji would sell them one by one, if he had inexhaustible energy.

The spell is much cheaper in the back, the first time is around five hundred spirit stones, the second time is only more than four hundred and fifty, this third time is logically cheaper, no matter how the price changes, in short, it is above three hundred, and most of the people who buy it are people who have families behind, or there are people behind them.

Some people also sell like He Ji, but it's a pity that they can't afford to sell outside the taboo sect, first of all, the spell is there, you can buy He Ji's copy, the problem is that it's too difficult to copy, a person has tried, it takes three days to copy He Ji's copy, and these three days have to be tightened up, He Ji is getting more and more day by day, and everyone suspects that this guy is the first to copy.

Copy one in three days, one hundred spirit stones, it can be said that anyone is willing, even if there are one hundred spirit stones in ten days, someone will rob the head to copy, the problem is that they dare to copy it or not, it is said that this matter has gone to the sect, maybe someone will be sent down to deal with it immediately, He Ji can't sell it for long, he will die for him......

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Those who dare not sell think so, waiting for the day after tomorrow, they will first run to the market to watch, maybe it will be a good show......

At noon, He Ji had just finished delivering food, and a few people on the road directly met a few people who bought spells, and they wanted to buy them privately, but unfortunately He Ji listened to this and pulled the car and disappeared......

As soon as he ran back to the kitchen stove and put down the car, He Ji found a hidden place to wait for the fat man, Ming Jianshan didn't deliver food today, and he didn't know where the fat man went.

Fortunately, He Ji didn't wait long, and the fat man also knew what He Ji was doing these days, selling spells, this He Ji's guts were fat enough, the fat man couldn't bear to be a little impressed by He Ji, and He Ji, who didn't come out if he didn't call him on weekdays, didn't expect to risk Dawei to sell spells......

"Senior Brother Sun, what I said just now will trouble you, someone came to ask and said they didn't know, I'll go back first......" He Ji and the fat man walked away from the kitchen stove hall, He Ji explained the reason along the way, and the fat man Sun also nodded and agreed, and there was no mention of spells on the way, let alone asking He Ji.

After He Ji left, Sun Fatzi also hurriedly ran to the place where he lived, so as not to be blocked by a group of people, and then he couldn't leave.

In the judicial hall, Senior Brother Li Dong was lying on the rocking chair that was swaying back and forth and humming a small tune leisurely, and there were several disciples who were busy around, and at some point a man in a gray shirt ran in and said;

"Senior Brother Li, outside, outside, outside......"

"What's the other, your grandfather!" Li Dong couldn't say a word after listening to him for a long time, so he reprimanded.

"No, it's someone from outside, just waiting outside, he told you to get out quickly......"

Hearing this, Li Dong immediately got up from the rocking chair and ran directly to the outer door, feeling worried, why did the sect directly send someone to find him? What did something big happen?

When he went out, he saw that a person was already standing at the outer door, and Li Dong hurriedly asked;

"This senior brother, I don't know what's going on?"

"You are Li Dong, the steward of the Judicial Hall. The disciple of the outer gate asked lightly.

"Exactly, exactly. Li Dong replied in fear.

"Then come with me. Saying that, he turned around and left directly, Li Dong saw this cold sweat, this is not to go anywhere, but to the Law Enforcement Hall, look at the clothes on his body, this is the clothes of the Law Enforcement Hall......

The Law Enforcement Hall is from Tianjian Mountain, and the name of the Heavenly Sword Sect is Tianjian Mountain, because among the three mountains of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Tianjian Mountain is the strongest mountain, and it can be said that the other two mountains together are not as strong as Tianjian Mountain, of course, this was a hundred years ago......

Today's two mountains are not vegetarians, they are developing very fast, and they have begun to have the scale of Tianjian Mountain, and the sect master and law enforcement hall of the Tianjian Sect are all located in Tianjian Mountain, and Li Dong is going to Tianjian Mountain.

On the other side, He Ji has been copying violently with his long-lasting physical strength, and he doesn't know what the situation is at the outer door, in short, He Ji closed the door and the room was dark, so he could only light the lamp, and he was copying halfway, but someone knocked on the door......

He Ji is the only one who knows here, except for Sun Fatzi He Ji can't think of anyone else, but no matter who it is, the door still has to be opened, He Ji put down his pen and got up to open the door.

It is said that there is a risk in opening the door, and you should be cautious when opening, He Ji only opened an inch, and then a bright sword stabbed in, He Ji immediately pushed the door shut, but the sword was not broken, and the door was one more opening.

Then He Ji bent back, and the blade slashed in front of He Ji's eyes, and when he got up, the door had been cut open from half of the place, and there was no response, and then the upper half of the door was kicked in by the people from the outer door, and then He Ji shook left and right, and the two halves fell to the ground.

Then a sword was placed on He Ji's neck, He Ji looked helplessly at the person holding the sword in front of him, if he hadn't sensed the familiar breath, he would have been hit hard the moment he stabbed with the sword.

"Senior Sister Yang, what do you mean by this, the sword doesn't have long eyes, you pay attention......" He Ji glanced down, looked at the bright and dangling blade and said in his mouth.

In front of the door was Senior Sister Yang and the senior brother in black, and the two of them found the door of the house for some reason.

"I heard that you are copying spells and selling, have you copied the ones I gave you? If you do, destroy them immediately!" Senior Sister Yang said sharply, He Ji slowly took away her sword blade with two fingers, and said again and again;

"No, no, I just copied and sold the Flowing Fire Technique, I didn't copy the others, not even the senior brother behind you. ”

"It's best if you haven't copied it, and besides, you've already changed it with me, and you're not allowed to copy it from now on!" Senior Sister Yang warned, as if she didn't suspect that He Ji was lying.

"No, I've already copied ten copies here, I can't lose them, how about I sell these ten copies?" He Ji felt that there was some truth in her words, since it had been exchanged, then it should be done according to her wishes, but He Jike, who had already copied it, didn't want to, you must know that one copy was at least worth three hundred spirit stones.

"No, you can't sell a single one, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!" Senior Sister Yang had a bad attitude, and as she spoke, she raised her sword and pointed at He Ji, looking like she would not give up.

"Okay, I won't sell it, I'll put it away and don't sell it, so Senior Sister Yang is satisfied?" He Ji nodded and said, seeing that she was so attitude, she planned not to sell it anymore, who knew that Senior Sister Yang pointed to He Ji's table and said;

"In that case, burn them all, otherwise I don't know if you will sell them secretly behind someone's back. ”

"Senior sister, I said I won't sell it, I will never burn these things!" He Ji said coldly, his attitude has changed a lot, what He Ji cares about is those Zizhang, although they are full of words, but even if the words are forgotten, they will not be burned, this is He Ji has been studying for many years, and he is very insistent on this.