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Ma Qingfeng and Hai Wushuang were interrupted by the abrupt sound of the Buddha's horn, and both of them were slightly unhappy in their hearts. Hai Wushuang blushed and pushed Ma Qingfeng away, his figure flashed to the table, and after sitting down, he picked up the rice bowl and began to eat. Just eating violently, not eating, her heart is still rippling.

Ma Qingfeng angrily opened the door, only to see a young monk in a dirty monk's robe standing at the door, who was not Jueliang.

"Oh, Master Ma Shi woke up, I'll just say, with the talent of Master Ma Shi, whoever sees everyone loves it, how can a big hero who fights all over the world be unconscious?" As soon as they met, Jue Liang began to flatter Ma Qingfeng, without the demeanor of a Buddhist monk.

"Oh, who am I? It turned out to be Master Jueliang! Why hasn't Master Jueliang returned to Pudu Temple yet?" Ma Qingfeng asked unhappily.

How did Jue Liang know that his sudden arrival had disturbed Ma Qingfeng's good deeds. He didn't hear Ma Qingfeng's reproach at all, but recited the Buddha's name again, "Amitabha, Master Ma Shi was very interested in the little monk who used the spirit control technique when he fought the killer that day, I don't know if Master Ma Shi can guide the little monk one or two." ”

Ma Qingfeng just wanted to send this monk away quickly, so he said, "The master doesn't know anything, and I also know a little bit about it." I am not proficient in application, so please forgive me. "Just kidding, this soul control technique is not only mysterious, but also powerful, how can it be passed on to outsiders casually. What's more, he is still a member of the Sword Sect. If you have this good thing, you should give it to the sect first, and improving the strength of the sect is the king.

Jue Liang wanted to say something, but a female guard shouted to this side in the distance: "Ma Qingfeng, the princess wants to see you." ”

Ma Qingfeng hurriedly said to Jue Liang as if he had met a savior: "I'm sorry master, the princess summoned me, I have to rush there immediately." After saying that, he left without looking back.

Jue Liang shook his head, knowing that such a mysterious kung fu Ma Qingfeng would not be spread out easily, it seemed that he still needed to work hard. After thinking about it, he turned around and left helplessly.

After Ma Qingfeng fell into a coma, Hai Wushuang and the others first took him to Dongdaying. Because the princess's imperial doctor is here, many precious medicines in the palace are also here, and later, Duguying felt that it was inconvenient in the military camp, so he and Hai Wushuang took Ma Qingfeng back to the Sihai Building of the Sword Sect Branch.

After Ma Qingfeng hurriedly walked out of Sihailou, he came to the street, identified the direction, and walked towards Dongdaying.

After the battle three days ago, Haoyue City was greatly affected. Especially among the best of those merchants, they all have a large industry in Haoyue City. After being raided by Xia Youlan, these industries were also confiscated, which had a certain negative impact on the economy of Haoyue City.

However, Xia Youlan is not an idle person, and immediately issued a series of preferential decrees to support a group of smaller-scale businesses, so that the economy of Haoyue City has a qualitative leap, so the streets and alleys are very lively, calling for buying, selling, one after another, and I don't feel that this is the war period between the two countries.

Enjoying the lively scene on both sides of the street, Ma Qingfeng's mood was also extraordinarily comfortable, and the depression of a few days ago was swept away. Feeling this ordinary and rare atmosphere, Ma Qingfeng's soul seemed to be cleansed, making his perception of the world a little deeper, as if he could understand the whispers of the green trees and the wind on the side of the road, and he could also hear the complaint of an ant under his feet because he blocked his way.

Ma Qingfeng walked slowly, while slightly closing his eyes to feel this incomparably clear world, the chaos magic skill also sped up, Ma Qingfeng's dantian that was empty a few days ago was slowly injected by the aura of heaven and earth, and recovered to about thirty percent.

Ma Qingfeng's dantian is as wide as the ocean, in the past, the energy of the dantian was divided into three layers, and now there is only a thin layer of chaotic energy left at the bottom, this chaotic energy Ma Qingfeng can't be mobilized at all, maybe it can be mobilized when it reaches the high level of the earth level or the heavenly pole. Feeling the horror of chaotic energy, Ma Qingfeng knew that if he could apply it at will, then his strength would improve by leaps and bounds.

The heaven and earth aura in the middle layer was only replenished to about one-third, and under the operation of the chaos divine skill, the heaven and earth aura was constantly pouring into the dantian, but Ma Qingfeng controlled the heaven and earth aura, and for the time being, he did not let it transform into chaotic energy, but transformed into the true element of the first layer.

Ma Qingfeng can't perfectly control the aura of heaven and earth to hurt the enemy, if he forcibly runs the aura of heaven and earth, he will definitely be eaten back, leaving internal injuries that are difficult to heal, so he has to transform into a true element, which also makes his true yuan extremely strong.

This battle with the thin old man made Ma Qingfeng discover a way to mobilize the aura of heaven and earth at will without being counterattacked, that is, spirit control technique. However, Ma Qingfeng couldn't apply it skillfully, because he explored it by himself, but he also deceived the thin old man's soul control cheats, as long as he took the time to study the cheats, he could quickly comprehend them.

Just as Ma Qingfeng was immersed in his comprehension, a sudden angry curse from the corner of the street disrupted Ma Qingfeng's comprehension, as if a stone was thrown on the calm surface of the lake, disturbing the tranquility of the lake.

"Damn, you dare to come to dinner without silver, do you want to eat the overlord's meal? Go, follow me to see the official!" A few shopkeepers pulled a little Taoist priest with a red face, and they were about to go to Dongdaying to complain, because the city lord of Haoyue City was temporarily replaced by the seventh princess.

"I, I, I'm not not not giving money, I'm just separated from the master, the money is all on the master, as long as you find the master, you can give you money. A simple-looking little old man explained.

"Fuck, we don't pay for dinner, and we're also responsible for helping you find a master, you really treat our store as a charity hall. Hurry up and see the official. "A few guys didn't give up.

"Why don't you take his broken sword to the account!" a fellow suddenly noticed that the little Taoist priest had a sword on his back.

"No, no. The little Taoist priest waved his hand again and again, "This sword was given by my master when I was apprenticed, and it can't be paid." ”

"It's not going to work, that's not going to work, damn it, it's really a scoundrel. The guy scolded angrily.

"Alas, I really can't see that I look honest and do such a dishonest thing." A passerby shook his head and sighed.

"That is, a monk is not good at cultivating in the mountains, but he wants to learn from others to eat overlord meals. It's really going down!" said one of the onlookers.

"Eighty percent of this Taoist priest is fake, he specializes in cheating and cheating. But this one is fresh, and I changed my career to eat overlord meals. "The onlookers are watching the excitement when you say a word, and what he says.

Xiao Lao Dao listened to everyone's discussion, and his face turned the color of pig liver, "I, I, I'm not a liar, it's not what you say, I really don't have any money." ”

A few guys pushed and shoved again, but the strange thing was that no matter how they pushed and pulled, the little Taoist priest didn't move.

This is a master! As a Jianghu person, you should lend a helping hand when you meet a Jianghu person who is in distress. Ma Qingfeng separated the crowd and walked closer, "Stop! I'll give him the money for dinner." Tell me, how much did he eat you?"

Seeing that someone was willing to pay, those guys also let go of the little Taoist, after all, seeing the official is also a troublesome thing, looking at the little old Taoist with a shabby look, I don't know if I can get the silver.

"This boy is really a good person, this Taoist master has a total of thirty-two taels of silver, and the fraction will be wiped for you, so you can give thirty-two taels of silver!" The man's words were also polite.

"Hmm," Ma Qingfeng's hand trembled, and he almost tore off the money bag on his waist, "Why did you eat so much money?" looked at the little Taoist's not bulging belly suspiciously.

The guy saw Ma Qingfeng's doubts. Busy explained: "This boy doesn't know, this Taoist has a very good appetite, he came in and ordered the signature dishes of our shop, and drank a pot of old wine that the shop has treasured for many years. ”

"The chef asks for such dishes every time he eats, and I also learned from the master. Xiao Lao Dao blushed and snorted.

Alas, what kind of master and apprentice is this? It is really the best, every time you eat, you want the best dishes and drink the best wine, could it be that this little Taoist priest's master is the master of the money bank? Ma Qingfeng took out the silver taels from the money bag and gave it to the man, and the man walked away with a smile.