In fact, this bag of Chinese was originally bought by me from the restaurant to give to the blind man, and he had already finished the Yellow Crane Tower I gave him, and I couldn't bear to see him scratching his ears and cheeks, but he was just joking at the moment.

Zhuang Blind is a big smoker, seeing the unopened Chinese cigarette is eyes glowing, straight mouth, stretched out his hand to grab it.

I blocked him and said that it was no problem to smoke, brother, you can calculate a hexagram for the two of us, but it really can't be done, just count it myself.

What I didn't expect was that the blind man looked at the Chinese cigarette in my hand with a blank look, and stalked the neck like a chicken neck, saying that the soldier can be killed but not humiliated, brother, I really can't count it for you.

Haha, his heroic and righteous bear appearance amused us, and hurriedly handed him the cigarette, saying don't, smoking a cigarette will kill people, don't count it, don't count it.

Zhuang Blind got a cigarette, happily tore open it and lit one, took a deep breath, and said with a smile that Brother Su is still good to me.

The old man didn't know where he had fled, the enemy was in the dark and we were in the light, in order to prevent him from killing me again by surprise, we thought about it again and again, and decided to tell Bai Quchi about it and ask him what to do.

As the youngest apprentice of Bixia Yuanjun, Bai Quchi's task at the Taishan Summit is mainly to be responsible for the reception, so it is not difficult to find.

He listened to our story, and his face was a little unpleasant. After all, they are the organizers, and there have been attacks one after another, so if they spread out, it will naturally not sound good.

Of course, we didn't tell him that we suspected that the old man was an old man, but that he was attacked for some reason.

After understanding the situation, Bai Quchi first appeased us, and then personally took a group of Taishan disciples to investigate.

About an hour later, he came back and told us that the person's registered name was "Xunsu Jushi", and that he could not find the meditation room where he was resting and everywhere, and his luggage was gone, so he was afraid that he had escaped.

"Xunsu Jushi"? It sounds like a strange name. My surname is Su, and his name is Xun Su, does that mean looking for me? I glanced at a few people, and immediately felt that this guy's eight achievements were that empty and old-fashioned.

Bai Quchi sincerely apologized to us, saying that this kind of thing happened was really unexpected, and asked a few Taoist friends not to blame.

He was so kind that it made me a little embarrassed. That empty old way is obviously coming to me for trouble, this thing can't be prevented, and it's not appropriate to blame it on the owner's head.

Besides, since he has already run away, we don't have to be on guard everywhere, and it can be regarded as a matter of concern. Then he hugged his fists and said that it was okay, it was hard work.

After such a toss, the afternoon passed, and it was time for dinner again.

I didn't have much of the heart to eat, so I took advantage of the crowds in the dining room to run around the first and second floors, and almost everyone asked about the Dragon Ball dilemma.

My original intention was to meet those masters of the top ten families and eight great families, who are well-informed and may be able to provide some favorable clues.

It's a pity that this group of people doesn't seem to come to the restaurant to eat at all, and after asking the blind man, I found out that they have someone to deliver food every day, and they don't live in the same place as us.

The people who came to eat were similar to us, they belonged to the "little miscellaneous fish" who were not welcomed, and they didn't know much about it, and after running up and running for the next lap, not to mention the clues, they didn't even smell a fart. 187

Alas...... It seems that people who want to get in touch with the ten famous families and the eight great families can only wait for tomorrow to go to the mysterious Tianji Hall.

After eating, I returned to the meditation room, and I told the blind man about my plan to go to the Tianji Hall tomorrow and asked his opinion.

The blind man poured a basin of cold water on me, saying that it's not just you, which person here doesn't want to go to the Tianji Hall? The key is that you can't get in, there are many Taishan disciples in the machine hall that day, and we won't let you pass at this level.

He also said that brother, don't imagine the ten famous families and the eight families too well, these famous families seem to be sanctimonious, but in fact, they have their own ghosts, and they have always been a high-minded attitude towards outsiders, and they are very indifferent.

You don't have a relationship with them, and even if they know, they probably won't tell you, unless it's an exchange of interests. I didn't tell you, this matter is not urgent, it is useless for you to be in a hurry, the time has not yet come.

I was splashed with cold water by the blind man, and my heart said can I not be in a hurry? My little girl is like going to jail now, if your sister is in jail, can you be in the mood to wait for the right time?

That's what I said, but at the moment there is really nothing to be done, the so-called "dead horse as a live horse doctor", no matter what, I will try to enter the Tianji Hall tomorrow.

The fat man was lying on the bed, saying that this old way is really not simple, there are a lot of good things on his body, and it is the Ten Thousand Soul Pill and what kind of sucking pocket, where did he get it?

Zhuang Blind swallowed the clouds and snorted coldly with disdain, saying that this guy cultivated in Longhu Mountain in the early years, and he was good at alchemy, but he did everything he could, in order to collect rare medicine primers, the methods were cruel, and there were people on his back.

After being driven down Longhu Mountain, this demon road became even more unscrupulous, gathering a group of henchmen to entrench in the view of the clear wind in the earth, the alchemy technique did not retreat but advanced, and was also known as the king of Beidan, as famous as the monk Huaze in the south.

Although his alchemy techniques are cruel, the medicinal effect is top-level, so not only ordinary people want to ask for his elixir, but even famous and decent people are secretly dealing with him, but they don't say it on the surface.

Xiangkong is mercenary, and ordinary pills are given at the expense, but the rare miraculous pills are not sold for money, and can only be exchanged for treasures. Those famous and decent families have a history of thousands of years, and they have hoarded many rare treasures, so they have naturally gained a lot.

While chatting, I heard someone knocking on the door, and it turned out to be Baiquchi. He was followed by two gray-shirted disciples of Taishan, each with a tray in their hands, on which were four plates of steaming side dishes and three pots of wine.

Bai Quchi arched his hand at us, and said to the four laymen, I am not invited to come to the door to ask for guilt for the day's affairs, I hope you will enjoy your face and have a drink, and the right should be shocked.

Hehe, I didn't have a good dinner, I didn't expect to have a supper. The amorous spirit came immediately, he was like a starving ghost reincarnated all day long, and he ate all the snacks that the fat man and I brought in the past two days.

When the blind man saw that there was wine, his saliva flowed, and the five of us sat around and began to eat and drink.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, I mentioned the matter of the little stinky fart trapped in Dragon Ball, and asked Bai Qu Chi if he knew the mystery.

Bai Quchi was a little surprised, saying that he didn't expect the Dragon Ball to really hide spirits.

He said that he had read in one of his master's books that he said to have a long-standing method called "Five Bucket Rice Technique". Wudou Rice is good at using rice, which is said to be a "white rice feeder".

To put it simply, it is to use the rice grains refined by oneself to continuously worship the magic weapons day and night, these magic weapons are strange, or natural or forged, there are beads, wears, bells, cards, etc., and so on.

After the worship of rice grains, over time, these magic weapons will have mana and become containers that can absorb spirits. Although it is a container, it cannot be absorbed by any spirit, and certain preconditions are required.