Chapter 62: White Devil Martial Spirit

Jiang Cheng followed Zhang Jiuling and a few people to an inn in Qingzhou City to rest, and since Zhang Jiuling accepted him as an apprentice, he never said a word to him, which inevitably made Jiang Cheng feel a little lost.

The feeling of anticipation before turned into loss, because in Jiang Cheng's heart, the old Taoist priest who looked very serious, except for a little emotional fluctuation towards the little girl named Zhang Luoluo, treated outsiders with a cold look,

And Zhang Luoluo went to rest since he entered the inn, Jiang Cheng has to be called a senior sister, and Luo Luo gave birth to a beautiful girl's beautiful appearance, although Jiang Cheng has no other thoughts in his heart, but a teenage child, his father died a few days ago, and there is no longer any concern in this world,

I can't help but envy those peers who have Daddy and Auntie by their side,

I was surprised to tell myself that it was not bad to be a Taoist priest, how to say that it was all taught by the Heavenly Master on Longhu Mountain, Longhu Mountain, I couldn't help but have some expectations for the famous Longhu Mountain in the Qinglong Dynasty, especially the reputation of the township in the township, and I don't know if it is true or false, Longhu Mountain is full of hawthorn trees,

When he was sitting alone on the bench, dragging his cheeks, looking at the big moon hiding in the clouds outside,

The door was gently kicked open, but Gao Lingfeng walked in with a wine gourd, and when he entered the house, Jiang Cheng hurriedly stood up and was about to make a move, because according to his seniority, he had to call this Gao Lingfeng a teacher.

Gao Lingfeng waved his hand and took a sip of wine beautifully, "The complicated festival will be avoided, and this is not our Longhu Mountain, besides, although I Gao Lingfeng is also a famous Taoist priest, when we go out, if we pass by Zhangjia Village, Lijia Village, don't they all help those widows Zhang, Sister Li's good life is counted as a hexagram, either marriage or wealth, we are big celebrities." ”

As he spoke, he blinked his mouse-like eyes, blew his beard and said, "Little guy, what do you mean by that expression, don't you believe the words of our famous Taoist priest on Longhu Mountain?"

Jiang Cheng simply sat down and continued to look at the moon, "Believe, isn't it just to help the widow calculate the marriage, they must be very grateful to you." ”

"Of course, which time is not, hehehehehehe Gao Lingfeng smiled, and he didn't know what he was reminiscing about when he closed his eyes.

"Where has Uncle Yushu gone, it's late. Jiang Cheng turned around and asked.

"You said my eldest brother, oops, he, he must be looking for beauty incense, but it's a pity, it's a pity. Gao Lingfeng said very melancholy,

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that I'm shy, otherwise, hehehe. ”

No matter how sluggish Jiang Cheng is, if he thinks about it for a while, he will understand, being a Taoist priest is not as good as those monks on the mountain, and he is high-spirited.

Gao Lingfeng put down the wine gourd and waved his hand at Jiang Cheng, "Come on, sit in front of me, I'll pinch your bones." ”

Jiang Cheng moved the stool and walked over, sat down honestly, and let this uncle, who didn't look like a serious Taoist priest, pinch his bones, Gao Lingfeng was busy for a while, and sighed softly, "Although the root bone is not the best, but it is more than wrong to be a Taoist. ”

As soon as Jiang Cheng heard the words in the mouth of the old Taoist priest, his heart couldn't help but beat wildly, isn't it a good thing to be able to learn skills on the first day?

After that, Gao Lingfeng closed his eyes and began to chatter, drawing talismans, worldly, buy a few pieces of yellow paper, a rabbit hair, either cinnabar or dog's blood-like worldly play,

The talisman not only has the effect of driving away the filthy things, but also has the ability to fight the war, if the martial arts in the world practice martial arts, is practice, cultivation is also practice,

is also a martial artist and Taoist priest who is also a great pot, who is more powerful, only after fighting, you know,

Dao, Dao, Dao, how many avenues are there in the world, whether the small path is considered a great avenue, he doesn't know, Jiang Cheng listened to this old Taoist priest chattering for an hour, and finally heard a really practical one, and the drawing talisman can also be painted with true qi, but if you can't cultivate for Dapan, you can't do it.

Now Jiang Cheng is only a triple quenching body, not long after, Gao Lingfeng has been lying on the bed and snoring, Jiang Cheng is still leaning against the window to watch the moon, but there is a sense of mystery about the cultivation in his heart, it is not bad to be a Taoist, I am surprised.

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In the house of a hundred miles of majestic wind,

At this time, Ao Yao was already sitting on the ground with his brain down, and he had long lost his previous flying and domineering demeanor, while the yellow lion and the rouge man were sitting at the door, and the two of them did not speak, silently in a stupid daze,

From time to time, I looked back at Ao Yao, who was the youngest among the three, and I wanted to drink a little, but this white devil was here to do serious business, and I didn't dare to go out casually.

Baili Xiongfeng still sat firmly on the chair, lowered his head and drank a few sips of tea, and from time to time there were a few whining and frightened sounds in the courtyard,

The mad bull panted and carried a few stumps and severed arms in his hands, he only had the command of a hundred miles of majestic wind in his eyes, he was a brutal person, and it was not a problem to kill a few porters,

There is a pig fence at the foot of the East Mountain, and the dead corpses are transported to feed the pigs, and no residue will be left.

From time to time, he glanced at Bai Tao, who was sitting three meters away from him, Baili Xiongfeng still had doubts in his heart, I didn't know why Bai Tao, who had not seen him for many years, appeared in Qingzhou City, and ran to his eyes, and then looked at the blood flowing from his chest with a little purple, and he was even more puzzled in his heart,

In the past, Bai Tao was a character with a head and a face in the Heavenly Demon Sect, he was just a little minion back then, worshipping the Demon Lord who was feared by the world, but he didn't have that blessing to be his disciple, Baili Xiongfeng lowered his head, and couldn't help but think of that man, Han Shen,

It's strange to die, but it's thanks to the man in front of him who is bleeding from his chest, hey.

"Oh, yes. ”

Bai Tao drank a few sips of tea, and spit out a mouthful of blood in the teacup, the tea was suddenly red, and he put it down casually, what was surprising was that the red tea disappeared after a while, and the blood dissolved in the tea disappeared.

The blood on the ground is like being absorbed by a mysterious method,

"Blood Martial Soul?"

Baili Xiongfeng put down the teacup and said casually, and he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, there is still a blood martial soul in this world, this Bai Tao sitting in front of him has several times more qi and blood than ordinary people, within a few feet of Bai Tao's body, the concentration of qi and blood is particularly strong, and the blood flowing from the wound on his body can return to the body again,

I just don't know why there is a strange purple in his blood, and the purple blood seems to be very violent, and the blanket on the ground is already dilapidated.

"Haha, I can't imagine it, Baili Xiongfeng has grown a lot in the past few years, and he is no longer a trembling child next to the Southern Dynasty, yes, what I Bai Tao has is indeed a blood martial spirit, but I can't completely absorb this little bit of crazy blood. ”

As Bai Tao spoke, he spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground, the blood seemed to be a living body, squirmed a few times and returned to Bai Tao's body, looking at the hundred miles of male wind and nausea,

"Yagi Maniac?"

Baili Xiongfeng was even more shocked, because the person who was called crazy by Bai Tao was not named Baqi Maniac, to put it mildly, this Baqi Maniac is still a notorious figure decades ago, the nickname is only one word, crazy, weird whereabouts, alone, martial arts cultivation is a general existence against the sky,

Once created the feat of one person killing all five thousand soldiers, the elite five thousand people under the once famous Flying Dragon Legion of the Qinglong Dynasty all died at the hands of a demon, and that person only left a big "crazy" word splashed out with blood,

This demon, who was once the second person on the bounty list, was actually met by Bai Tao, and listening to what he meant, he seemed to have swallowed some of the blood of Yaqi Maniac,

When I thought that the martial arts cultivation was superb, the Yaqi madness was actually blooded by a guy who was just a big rock cultivator, and I was very shocked in my heart, Baili Xiongfeng frowned, but there was a question in my heart, crazy blood, what is the use of fart?