Chapter Ninety-Four: Golden Forty-Eight

Qin Zhuang was slightly embarrassed, as a master of the rivers and lakes who had been famous for many years, being so speculated by a woman, Qin Zhuang actually had some enlightenment. Although the woman in front of www.biquge.info looks young, perhaps earlier than she became famous, I didn't expect this woman to be more accountant.

Look at her standing and standing there with her own style. Calling a senior, it's just that Qin Zhuang looked at this woman's cultivation to be profound, with Qin Zhuang's cultivation today, he naturally understood that people who could reach this level, even if they had adventures and opportunities, it would be impossible to achieve it in one fell swoop. Without decades of cultivation, without a thorough understanding of the realm level, the realm will never improve, and ordinary people will not be able to pretend to be there.

Some people may be able to have an epiphany overnight, while some people may be stuck at a juncture for the rest of their lives and cannot break through for the rest of their lives.

Qin Zhuang has seen too much about this kind of person, so he doesn't have the slightest doubt about this woman's cultivation in his heart. For Qin Zhuang, who has pursued breakthroughs all his life, reaching another level and realm is a manifestation of the pursuit of the right way of heaven.

There have always been many weirdos and strangers on the rivers and lakes, including Qin Zhuang himself, who is afraid that he is also a weird person in the eyes of others. He didn't argue with the woman, because there was no reason for that. If the other party wants to embarrass his own people, anything can be a reason, if the other party is just a temptation, Qin Zhuang does not need to bother with this tongue.

"Why don't you squeak!" Seeing that Qin Zhuang was silent, the woman actually snorted softly to this side, and her tone sounded a little disgusted. I don't know what she thinks in her heart, as if she treats a few people on Qinzhuang's side as mature people.

Just because she wears a veil, she can't see the expression on her face. But although through the veil, even if it is a strange look, it is also unique. As for how many unknown means are hidden behind this style, it is not something that ordinary people can speculate.

Qin Zhuang turned his head to look at the few people behind him, a slightly shorter young man Dong Bi was a disciple of Tian Yinong, the master of the Ghost Gate Barrier Altar in the door, and he was an outstanding disciple of the young generation. Walking in the rivers and lakes that day, he won fame and was called a ghost hand, and his hand-held "Palm Against the Sky" was quite popular. Because he was a little close to Tian Yinong, he was sent by him to serve him.

The slightly taller young man next to him had a red mole the size of a mung bean on the left side of the bridge of his nose, which made people look like his eyes were red, making him look a little ruthless. He is Dong Bian's fellow brother Chen Liuxiang, and he is not as famous as Dong Bian in the Hell Gate, even in the rivers and lakes. However, Qin Zhuang had a different view of Chen Liuxiang, because he felt that this person should be one of the most outstanding people of their generation.

The wolf that eats people is not necessarily the one that barks the hardest! A knife that can kill people doesn't have to be known!

Qin Zhuang appreciates Chen Liuxiang's forbearance and prefers his unassuming. If it weren't for Chen Liuxiang to learn art under Tian Yinong early on, Qin Zhuang would have wanted to bring him under his own door. All the affairs of Yongzhou City this time were completed silently by Chen Liuxiang. Even now he is still a lieutenant under He Xiaoyao, the two of them are already very good brothers, and Qin Zhuang still has a lot of confidence in the two of them.

The other two are twin brothers, known as Jiao's Shuangsha in the Hell Gate. They became famous a little earlier than Dong Wei and Chen Liuxiang, and now they have a job in Hell Gate. The eldest Jiao Zuo is responsible for the intelligence of important figures in Chuxi, and the second Jiao Hua is responsible for the spying of the forces in the rivers and lakes of Chuxi, and the two brothers are still working closely together.

They are all skilled, and the disciples who have good cultivation, coupled with their rich experience in the rivers and lakes, are the main reasons why they are valued by Qin Zhuang. As for the eleven little ghosts beside Qin Zhuang himself, although they are attendants who have been trained for many years and can be cultivated, there is still a lot of gap compared to these four people.

This time I came to look for this thing, because this thing is full of spirituality, Qin Zhuang was afraid of frightening it and letting it flee when it heard the wind, so these eleven little ghosts were far away and did not let them follow closer. At this time, it is even more correct to see it, because this level of battle is not something that ordinary people can participate in.

Ren is four people around him are good, but I am afraid that they will be vulnerable in front of this woman. Sure enough, I saw that they all seemed to be a little obsessed, and I couldn't help but be in awe of this woman in my heart.

"Qin doesn't know how to speak out!" Qin Zhuang said lightly, the voice was in the ears of several people behind him, but it was like thunder. This is Qin Zhuang's use of profound internal force, with a thaumaturgy similar to "Whispering Ant Sound", which directly reached everyone's ears.

Several people woke up, all of them were shocked, but their faces were secretly red. I can't imagine that the other party is a voice, which can make these people confused, but you can imagine the depth of her cultivation.

The voice that was neither humble nor arrogant not only woke up several people behind him, but also clearly reached the ears of the other party. Qin Zhuang looked at this woman quietly, as if he didn't know what had just happened, her demeanor and voice could confuse people. On the premise that the other party didn't tear his face, Qin Zhuang felt that there was no need for him to take the initiative to provoke her.

Qin Zhuang's tone was flat, and he was not excited, in the face of a master, if he lost his calm, then what was waiting for him would be to be slaughtered. Even if he faced the Ten Thousand Saints Fairy that day, Qin Zhuang's cultivation at that time had only just broken through the innate realm, and he was even more excited than now.

Now think about the consequences at that time, my torture over the years, and the opportunity I have now, should come from the cause and effect of the past! Although she knew that she on the other side was unfathomable, Qin Zhuang had her own pride, let alone facing a woman.

A low roar came, but everyone was startled.

I saw a huge white tiger, almost half the size of the tiger I usually saw, and at a glance, I knew that it was a different species in the mountains, and it was rare to see it in the world.

It opened its teeth and claws but did not make a loud sound, looking left and right with great spirituality, and slowly appeared and walked out from behind the stones behind the big camphor tree. But he kept staring at Qin Zhuang's side, roaring in a demonstrative manner, slowly turning around the big camphor tree, looking at the woman on the branch, as if she was responding. Then he slowly lay down at the root of the tree, but a pair of tiger eyes kept staring at this side.

"There are many masters in the rivers and lakes, Qin is lonely and unheard, lazy by nature, and rarely walks in the various sects, but it makes him a lot less close!" Qin Zhuang looked at this woman quietly, arched his hand and saluted: "Qin came here from Shuzhong because of a matter related to his fortune and life, and found this thing, because this thing is spiritually compelling, and it can't be alarmed to prevent it from escaping when it sees the opportunity, I hope forgive me!" ”

No matter what, Qin Zhuang knew that no matter if he could be good or not, there was no need to dodge and hide anything! Because no one knows when this xenomorph will suddenly appear. If the other party doesn't care, of course, it's the best outcome. If the other party came prepared, although Qin Zhuang was not sure how long he would fight against the other party, but with the people behind him, Qin Zhuang believed that he would not be too embarrassed.

"You're talking about the Golden Forty-Eighth Festival!" This woman is naturally Feng Biwei, the fairy of Yaochi, and the white tiger under the tree is naturally her mount. She looked at Qin Zhuang and said softly and slowly, her voice was gentle and pleasant, but in everyone's ears, it was like thunder on the ground, blowing everyone up on the outside and tender on the inside.

Qin Zhuang's eyes flashed darkly, and his qi was actually boiling at this moment. Quietly looked at Feng Biwei, this woman with outstanding demeanor, standing there flutteringly.

Qin Zhuang felt as severe as winter, and sure enough, he still came, and the other party not only knew what he wanted for this trip, but also explained it to himself without any scruples. The other party was really so bold that he didn't take himself seriously at all. Looking at the elegant Feng Biwei, Qin Zhuang did not react at all on the surface, but calmed down even more in his heart.

Feng Biwei snorted softly, and her nasal voice still seemed to carry a hint of temptation and dissatisfaction. She didn't seem to care about Qin Zhuang's expression at all, she wanted to continue to say something, but suddenly her face turned cautious, Qin Zhuang naturally couldn't see her face, but looking at her eyes, she knew that something was wrong.

Although he didn't know what was going on, when he saw Feng Biwei on the branches, his clothes fluttering and windless, Qin Zhuang couldn't help but become more cautious.

After all, Feng Biwei's intentions are unknown at present, but his own trip to obtain this object is the biggest obstacle and variable. Seeing her standing there without moving, her expression seemed to change, and Qin Zhuang faintly felt something.

And Feng Bi only looked directly at Qin Zhuang, and at this time he actually looked into the distance on one side, where the lush mountains and forests were boundless, and on the other side was Yongzhou City, which had just calmed down. She seemed to see something funny, and chuckled: "It's really interesting now, a natural xenomorph, and there are still many people who are interested!" ”

Qin Zhuang's heart moved at this time, where did he not know that someone else must have come. knew that his cultivation was really inferior in front of her, and he must know that his cultivation had reached the innate realm, and he was sensitive to everything.

This kind of innate ability shows the level of the master of the innate realm. As long as it is a master of the innate realm, it will gradually have this keen ability.

Qin Zhuang's whole body condensed, his strength was retracted, and his thoughts and senses were scattered. When she looked at herself again, Qin Zhuang felt that someone was coming from several directions, obviously one step behind Feng Biwei's foresight. Qin Zhuang's expression remained unchanged, and the whole person was also fluttering.

Qin Zhuang was not discouraged, and in his life rules, he did not lose confidence. Although listening to the sounds of those places is like falling leaves, there are high and low. But that almost unheard breeze blew, and within a radius of ten zhang, even the movements of mosquitoes, ants, and beasts could not escape Qin Zhuang's sense of touch and perception.

Qin Zhuang's cultivation of strange arts and cultivation from the ghost mother, among which there is a kind of thaumaturgy, called "Tianluo Earth Net", the highest level can reach the perception of a radius of dozens of miles. Although Qin Zhuang was less than two or three percent of them, it had already surpassed several senior brothers who practiced at the same time.

Although he can't be proud, he hasn't been able to surpass his two famous senior brothers, known as the Holy Child King and the Gray Bat. But being able to achieve the ghost judgment of Hell Gate is also something he is usually proud of. Unexpectedly, in front of Feng Biwei at this time, he was inferior before he could compare. Qin Zhuang was not discouraged at all, looking at Feng Biwei, there was a kind of passion bursting out in his heart.

Feng Biwei was also very surprised, looking at Qin Zhuang's unchanged expression, for the first time, he was a little bit of a new master of this hell gate. At first, he was only a little curious about Qin Zhuang, but when he saw Qin Zhuang's calm demeanor, he felt that this man actually had a mental understanding at this moment.

Although the ghost sentenced Qin Zhuang to have been famous in the rivers and lakes for many years, in front of her, it was still not worth mentioning the cultivation time. She naturally didn't expect that with Qin Zhuang's cultivation, she could quickly find those people who came, and she couldn't help but think a little more highly of Qin Zhuang.

You must know that this kind of perception of the innate realm is definitely not a master who has entered the innate realm, and it can have a very high level. Feng Biwei is naturally extremely confident in his own cultivation, thinking that this time out of the customs, he will be a rare opponent in the rivers and lakes, but he doesn't know that even Qin Zhuang, the junior he thinks, has such a high level of cultivation.

couldn't help but make Feng Biwei feel a little more comfortable knowing the characters in the world. Qin Zhuang naturally didn't know what Feng Biwei was thinking, and he didn't know that he was in Feng Biwei's heart at this time, and his weight had been greatly increased. If he knew his abilities, he would make Feng Biwei think so highly of himself, and he didn't know whether to be happy or reflect on his own revelation.

It was nearly dusk, and there was a little sunset.

A tree pole is lush and green, abrupt branches, a beautiful woman, fluttering and standing.

"I heard you got its dragon fade, can you borrow it and take a look!" Feng Biwei suddenly looked at Qin Zhuang again.

Qin Zhuang naturally collected this golden forty-eight knots of dragon fading, and now it is close to his chest. When he first got this dragon fade, Qin Zhuang was still shocked. It was something he had never seen before, and it not only contained a lot of aura, but also traces of its cultivation.

A golden forty-eight festival that has survived for a hundred years and practiced for a hundred years is a miracle in itself. Animals survive against the sky, overcoming thorns and thorns, just like human beings can break through the way of heaven and practice against the sky.

Qin Zhuang himself came for treatment and had never considered this problem. At this time, when I heard Feng Biwei mention Long Fading, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I suddenly thought of something!

Isn't the cultivation of human beings the same principle and method as the transformation of the Golden Forty-Eight Festival!

I faintly felt the temperature of the dragon fading in my arms, and the cold body made people sober. There seemed to be a force in the darkness, summoning something, and Qin Zhuang was shocked.

I finally understood why Feng Biwei came to insert a bar, and the subtlety she sensed at this time was not an energy from heaven and earth!

Looking at the side of the stream, it seems that there is an endless attraction there. There are several large stones, intertwined on top of each other, forming an entrance to a stone cave about the height of a person.

At sunset, the entrance to the cave is a little dark, but at this time it feels even deeper.

It was there that Qin Zhuang got the dragon in his arms, and on the sharp stone at the entrance of the cave, which was five feet high and two feet wide, stretching upwards, he saw this thing with his own eyes, and he was swallowing and absorbing it in front of the full moon.

It turned out that it had already opened its spiritual consciousness and knew how to practice the way of heaven through the sun and the moon. This substance is yin and damp, and the essence of moonshine is naturally the best nourishment. Therefore, around the night of each full moon, it will also absorb the essence of heaven and earth, yin and yang, to help itself cultivate.

A cultivator is no longer a spiritual creature that ordinary cultivators can understand, and its transformation is the perception and evolution of a cultivator. It's not just a snake for years! Its changes and refinements will leave traces, and the traces of this perception are the dragon faded in Qin Zhuang's arms!

Qin Zhuang was able to become the ghost judge of the hell gate, one of which was that he was talented, and naturally because he met a famous teacher like the ghost mother. He is good at learning, so he is much stronger than his fellow practitioners in this practice. Coupled with the secret books of the Hell Gate, he deeply understood that the dragon in his arms had already taken the prototype of a dragon.

A snake that can cultivate, and survives for a hundred years, it can only be transformed into a dragon! It is a legend in Yongzhou City, and it is said that it existed when Liu Zihou was alive.

I thought that a long worm that was not even a livestock, and I didn't have it by hand, but now it seems that I think it is too simple. Before the Lingnan army entered Yongzhou City, Qin Zhuang had obtained the dragon fade, but it was not until now that there was any news of it. Qin Zhuang glanced at Feng Biwei, who was still on the branch, and relaxed his guard against her for the first time.

Such a spiritual object, not to mention himself, maybe even with this Feng Biwei, he may not be able to succeed. Qin Zhuang thought about it instead, no longer cared about Feng Biwei, and completely relaxed.

Mountains and rivers collapse, cities are in chaos, and everything will have an instinctive reaction.

Qin Zhuang thought that it would definitely run away, but he didn't expect that it would be nearly mid-middle in the past two days, and when the moon was still half-bent for a little more, it actually reacted again. Chen Liuxiang, who has been guarding nearby, is naturally good at searching for clues, and after seeing its activities, he immediately reported it.

Feeling the reaction of the dragon, Qin Zhuang knew that it was beckoning, it was a subtle feeling, a feeling of blood connection, a subtle feeling that could not be explained. Qin Zhuang couldn't help but jumped lightly and landed in an open space outside the entrance of the cave.

Feng Biwei was thinking about Qin Zhuang's boldness, and Qin Zhuang's voice came to his ears: "Although I don't know what the predecessors need this thing for, but Qin really needs this thing!" If the seniors believed in Qin, after the matter was completed, Qin would offer the dragon with both hands! Even this artifact Qin only needs more than ten drops of blood! There are a lot of people who want to be seniors! ”

Qin Zhuang was not showing weakness, but a sincere discussion. First, it is also to give Feng Biwei face, and secondly, he does not have many opportunities, if he loses this golden forty-eight festival, he may not have the possibility of improving. Even if you are a cultivator and an injury, you may have hidden hidden diseases that will kill you.

After all, this kind of xenomorph is not found all over the world, and after looking for so many years, it can only be found in Yongzhou. It is said that in the territory of the Wansheng Sect in Yunnan, there are also such foreign objects. But he is against the Ten Thousand Saints Fairy, and her own injuries are given by her, so how can she let herself look for them.

Qin Zhuang's compromise thoughts, he was still looking forward to it in his heart, and Feng Biwei's silver chuckle really sounded in his ears: "You said it so well, who knows if you will bully the concubine for being a woman after getting it." It's easy to say that you can run away, and it's impossible to hear that it's possible to kill the concubine! ”

Qin Zhuang didn't reply, listening to Feng Biwei's relaxed tone, knowing that she was just joking.

Sure enough, Feng Biwei waited for a while, then sighed again, and said softly as if whispering in his ear: "Okay, now I'm afraid that you won't be peaceful, not to mention whether this thing can be obtained, looking at the face of the old man, the concubine is not embarrassed by you." At the moment, there are many people who are worried about it! Wait for the concubine to be the first to meet these idlers! ”

"In this case, I have to thank my seniors!" Qin Zhuang couldn't help but look happy, Dong Wei, Chen Liuxiang and the Jiao family brothers next to him followed, looking at Qin Zhuang with a relaxed face, Feng Biwei didn't come over, so they stood around Qin Zhuang separately.

"It's still called senior, is the concubine so old!" Feng Biwei was angry.

"Oh,,,,,,!" Qin Zhuang was dumbfounded, but Feng Biwei's giggling sound seemed to be mixed with a hint of pride in his ears.

He Xiaoyao stepped on a stone quickly, and in front of him was a meandering stream. There are still traces of heavy water washing on both sides, and stumps and broken trees can be seen everywhere. The water of the stream has become clear in the afterglow of dusk.

This is the stream that hit Yongzhou City on the day of the flood, which can be said to be a great contribution. Of course, this is usually the place where the scenery is, but I don't know how long it will take to restore the lush and beautiful color of the past.

He Xiaoyao didn't have too much emotion, followed by Qu Weixian, who was carrying a seven-foot slashing knife, and there were more than a dozen guards who protected He Xiaoyao. These are all selected from the Green Battalion, excellent special forces.

Zhou Dunqi was still staying in Guanyin Nunnery, and He Xiaoyao did not force him. It's easy to take him down, and it's up to him to submit him. Zhou Dunqi's existence is no longer a problem for the overall situation of Yongzhou City.

He Xiaoyao heard that the secret security of the secret party, Qin Zhuang brought people here, He Xiaoyao has always been very concerned about this friend he met by accident, thinking if there will be anything wrong with him. Naturally, he couldn't catch Qin Zhuang's movements, but he found eleven guards around Qin Zhuang.

As the current commander of Yongzhou City, He Xiaoyao remembered Liu Jixing's words, that is, to have his own height. He Xiaoyao thought about a lot, including Qin Zhuang's identity, the purpose of his coming to Yongzhou City, and what impact he would have on Yongzhou City.

The most important thing is that Mr. Guiyuan said that he met the Yaochi fairy here. This is an old antique that has been hidden for many years, and it is a key figure in the free school. He Xiaoyao then handed over the affairs of Yongzhou City to Ma Yu, and personally led people to come here.

"Huh!" With the conquest during this period of time, and with the guidance of Yang Jiong and Shiwu, He Xiaoyao's cultivation has made a great breakthrough, and his spiritual sense is naturally much stronger than before.

I saw a man sitting barefoot on a stone by the stream in front of the stream, and a pair of feet were actually barefoot and soaked in the stream.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, a trace of the residual sun shone on him, and he looked like a person in a painting. He even leaned on the trunk of the tree on the side, with a hint of a demonic smile, looking at the group on He Xiaoyao's side.

His clear face was still young, but his temples were gray. A pair of slender eyes seemed to be full of wisdom and vicissitudes, sitting there lazily, which was exactly where He Xiaoyao and his party must stop.

Barren mountains and mountains, a person who suddenly appeared!

Although he and the surrounding environment and scenery, it is so harmonious and natural. But He Xiaoyao would not think that he was unintentional, the other party must have come to target him. Looking at the man in front of him, He Xiaoyao arched his hand and gave a salute.