Chapter 12: There Are Fish in the North
The shopkeeper came to the back hall and said, "The shopkeeper's business is like this...", reported what he saw, and then took the broken silver and went out to buy clothes from the back door.
Of course, the piece of gold was still embedded on the counter, and the shopkeeper didn't take it out just now, and found that he couldn't take it down in a short time, so he went to the back hall to inform the shopkeeper.
It didn't take long for a slightly fat person with a blessed face to walk out of the back hall, nodded to Chen Mo and said, "This hero, the villain is the shopkeeper here, please wait a while, I have already arranged for you." Then he threw himself into the great cause of picking gold.
In fact, every shopkeeper is really happy and afraid of this kind of martial arts person.
The good thing is that martial arts people are generally generous and spend a lot, but what I am afraid of is that once the martial arts people are not in a good mood and fight hard, the losses will be a lot, but this time there will obviously be no fight, just this one person, where does the fight come from.
Chen Mo also knew that those cooked foods couldn't be fast, so he directly found an empty table and sat down, watching the boss dig up gold like a monkey over there.
After the tea time, the shopkeeper who was holding four pieces of clothes in his hand came back from outside and said, "Guest officer, there are only these four tailors in the town, do you think it's okay?" ”
Chen Mo casually picked up the top clothes and looked at them casually, in fact, Chen Mo did not have high requirements for this small place, as long as he could get by, he nodded affirmatively, and the shopkeeper put these clothes on the clean table.
In the end, the shopkeeper took out the dagger and got the gold in his hand.
After confirming, the shopkeeper stuffed the gold into his arms with a smile, and then ordered someone to bring a huge food box and put a piece of food in front of Chen Mo.
Seeing that there is only one person on the other side, and ordering so many things, the experienced shopkeeper knows that this is a proper rhythm to pack, and by the way, he can also make money for a food box.
Half an hour later, the two large food boxes that needed to be carried with a flat shoulder were filled, and the clothes were also wrapped in small packages and tied to the outside of the food boxes.
"Guest officer, this is your change." The shopkeeper's hands offered a pile of silver.
"No need," as soon as he heard this, the shopkeeper's face was immediately full of smiles, but he smelled again, "I'll come back tomorrow, just remember to prepare in advance." The original smile froze on his face, but he immediately adjusted.
"It's all on the contemptible people." The shopkeeper saw Chen Mo holding a large food box in his right hand, and his figure disappeared in front of him like a ghost, and hurriedly said loudly.
After leaving the town with two large food boxes, Chen Mo received them into the storage space, and the girl began to run back, he wanted to test how much his speed had improved.
Back at the foot of the Drum Mountain, at this moment Su Xinghe was practicing alone, and Wuyazi was gone.
I put the food box I took out in advance on the ground, and a burst of fragrance came out of it, "Where are the seniors?" ”
"The master is inside." Su Xinghe stopped and pointed to the cabin behind him.
Suddenly, a loud shout came from the cabin, and the rolling sound was endless, and the sound spread for hundreds of miles, startling countless birds in the mountains and forests, and wild beasts rushed to escape, and the original cabin was also scattered into pieces under this huge force, and the wood slag was scattered on the ground, but there was no scattering and sprinkling.
The strong wind swept away, blowing away the stirring smoke and dust, and Wu Yazi stood in the center of the ruins of the wooden house at this time, at this moment his body was not clean, and an indescribable temperament emanated from him, as if he was not like a mortal.
"Senior, did you break through?" Chen Mo asked.
"Master?" Su Xinghe also looked at the master with a look of hope.
"The bottleneck that has plagued me for many years has long been broken, but I am suffering from serious physical injuries, but fortunately, with the help of Mo'er's miracle medicine, I have finally taken this step for the teacher." Wu Yazi's face also showed joy at this time, and he couldn't help but be unhappy.
"Grandpa, the junior just went to the town to buy food and wine, let's celebrate it."
"Okay, the old man hasn't tasted wine for a long time, and the three of us won't go home if we don't get drunk."
In the next month, Wu Yazi completely consolidated the strength of the new breakthrough, due to the accumulation, now Wu Yazi's cultivation is in the congenital realm, okay anyway, I don't know which realm I am still in the day after tomorrow, let alone the congenital, I know that it is very good.
In his spare time, he also began to train Chen Mo and Su Xinghe, with Chen Mo, a pearl in front, Su Xinghe was simply miserable. Teaching Chen Mo the moves he could do once, but teaching Su Xinghe ten times, or even more.
And in this month, with Chen Mo's talent, he only learned the Tianshan Six Yang Palms, which are known as Yin and Yang, and the Tianshan Plum Folding Hands, which are known as any tricks and martial arts in the world.
Although he has only learned these two sets of palm techniques, the essence of the Carefree School is all in it, this time Chen Mo can be regarded as being able to use his true qi thoroughly, and the requirements of the Carefree School's kung fu require high internal strength to be used, which is like nothing in front of Chen Mo.
Because the meridians taken by the exercises of the Xiaoyao School are strange, and the people who lack internal strength must be those meridians that have not been opened, so after learning words and kung fu, the true qi is strong and walks this meridian, and the muscles and veins will inevitably be broken, and they will die of anger.
However, this is a joke for Chen Mo, whose meridians all over his body are opened by external forces.
There is no banquet in the world, and today is the day when Chen Mo and Wu Yazi are separated.
"Boy, I'm going to clean up Ding Chunqiu's rebels with Xinghe now, let's separate again." After getting along for many days, under Chen Mo's infection, Wu Yazi spoke a lot more lightly, and the Carefree faction really didn't care much about it.
"That kid is here to mourn for Ding Chunqiu for three minutes, and I should also go and meet my future daughter-in-law."
"You take this thing, after you finish dealing with the rebels, I will go to the Vulture Palace, and if I am bullied, I will come there to find me!" After Wu Yazi threw off a burden, he grabbed Su Xinghe and left in a flash.
"You're welcome, boy." Chen Mo opened the bag and found a jade wrench and a book lying quietly inside.
Jade wrench, after Chen Mo distinguished from Su Xinghe's knowledge, this is a rare wrench made of imperial jade, if Chen Mo obtained it before the sky changed, he would definitely shout that he would have made a fortune this time, but now Chen Mo, who regards money as dung, seems to have no meaning except for representing the carefree faction, and he threw it into the storage space casually.
When I opened the book, the beginning was Zhuangzi's "Getaway" There is a fish in the north of the underworld, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Turned into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is, flies angrily, and its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. It is a bird, and the sea will migrate to the south. The Southern Hades, Tianchi also...
Seeing this, Chen Mo knew that what was written in this book should be the entire content of the Northern Shengong, Chen Mo, who didn't care much about it, didn't want to live up to Wuyazi's kindness, so he decided to read all the content patiently, as expected, there were thirty-six images behind, each of which had a thin line of color, indicating the acupoint parts and practice techniques, but unfortunately it was not the picture of the fruit girl that Duan Yu got. Rub, what am I thinking?
Our good men in the 21st century are bombarded with information, and they are actually looking forward to the ancient river crab picture, am I going back more and more?