Chapter 31: Master Wu Qingcheng

In the room, the black-faced Taoist priest regained consciousness after coughing.

The room was empty, and on the table next to the bed was a bowl of hot porridge, two steamed buns, and a plate of vegetarian dishes. The black-faced Taoist priest didn't care about putting on his shoes, jumped out of bed, grabbed steamed buns and porridge bowls, and devoured them.

After a storm and clouds, the stomach was warm, and the black-faced Taoist priest let out a sigh.

"They've been chasing you for a long time, right?" I don't know when, Leng Ning had already entered the house.

"Brother guessed well, it made you laugh. I don't know which sect of Kunlun Xu's lay disciple my brother is?" said the black-faced Taoist priest solemnly.

Leng Ning smiled: "I'm not Kunlun Xu, it's just a pretense for you." I am a cultivator who has traveled alone in the rivers and lakes, and my name is ...... Just call me Xiaoqi. ”

"Thank you Little Seven Brothers for the rescue. Wu Qingcheng, the sixty-seventh disciple of the ninth generation under the Lower Kunlun Xutiangang Sect, was polite. ”

"Brother Qingcheng is polite, Kunlun Xugui is one of the Eight Heavenly Gates, since Brother Tai is a disciple of the Inner Gate, how can he travel here? ”

Wu Qingcheng waved his hand and sat on the chair, and sighed: "Alasβ€”β€”, it's ashamed to say. ”

When Leng Ning first came to the rivers and lakes, he was very curious about everything. chatted with Wu Qingcheng for a while, and gradually became familiar with each other, the two talked about age, Wu Qingcheng was only half a year older than Leng Ning, and the two of them were directly commensurate with each other by their names.

Tiangang Sect is the Dharma Sect of Kunlun Xu, and it is the sect of the Kunlun Xuan Elders' Academy, where the disciples have cultivated Jindan since childhood, manipulated Dharma instruments, watched feng shui, and watched the stars.

Wu Qingcheng started at the age of six, he was bright at an early age, and he successfully married the Dan at the age of twelve, and his follow-up cultivation of the Jin Dan was also promoted rapidly. But at the age of sixteen, when he participated in the introductory Dharma Fighting Meeting, the power of Jin Dan suddenly disappeared, and in the end, he only ended up in the last disciple position.

Since then, the power of the golden pill in the body has come and gone. After the investigation of the great elder of the sect, his Jin Dan was different from other disciples, and it seemed that he was imprisoned by some innate prohibition, and if he wanted to crack it, he had to find out where his prohibition came from.

Wu Qingcheng was an orphan since he was a child and was raised by his adoptive parents. His adoptive father was when he was selling horses in the northwest and picked him up in a ruined temple near Liangzhou City.

In order to solve the mystery of his life and break the prohibition in his body, Wu Qingcheng came to the northwest alone. When he found nothing in Liangzhou City, he went to the nearby towns to wander around.

When I came to Fenghua Town, I happened to meet Huang Yingcai, a big local butcher shop, who suddenly became seriously ill, and Zhang Bang sought a Taoist priest to cast a spell to drive away trouble.

"Qingcheng, since you have no clue about your life experience, what are you going to do next?"

Wu Qingcheng sighed and said, "I can only go back to Liangzhou City to find clues, if I still find nothing, I will go back to Kunlun Void Retreat to cultivate, and strive to break through the prohibition with my own strength." Xiao Qi, where are you going next?"

Leng Ning said in a low voice: "Let's fall in love, I won't hide it from you, I'm looking for a soul hunting station, I want to take on some tasks, kill a few people who do a lot of evil, not only to eliminate harm for the people, but also to earn some silver." ”

Wu Qingcheng looked left and right more mysteriously, approached Leng Ning and said, "Soul Hunting Station? Since it's for the people, Xiao Qi, I'm idle anyway, or I'll go with you, and I can help you. ”

Leng Ning glanced at Wu Qingcheng's still somewhat bruised face, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Don't underestimate me just because I was beaten by them just now, I don't want to hurt them. You should have heard of Kunlun Xu's name, and our Tiangang Sect is a sect with extremely strong offensive and killing capabilities. ”

"I believe in Kunlun Xu's methods, but you just said that your Jindan mana comes and goes, and the tasks of the Soul Hunting Station are extremely dangerous, can you really do it?"

"It seems that you won't believe me without showing a small hand, come on!" Wu Qingcheng shouted, and the Dao banner placed next to the bed flew straight into his hand.

"Fire!" The golden light in the banner was everywhere, and several golden rays of light shone directly into the teacup on the table.

The water in the teacup boiled instantly, and then flames more than a foot high burst from the cup.

Leng Ning looked stunned, this guy is a mage.

In the midst of his astonishment, suddenly the flames in the cup began to scatter and splash, and the table burst into flames.

"Qingcheng, take the credit! Don't set this inn on fire. ”

"No, the fire is out of my control......"

"How can this fire be extinguished?"

"Water, water, find a few more basins of water......"

The chubby innkeeper lady has a face that breathes fire.

If it weren't for Leng Ning holding Shura all the time, she would have beckoned her to hang the two of them on the beams of the room.

After a failed spell show, Leng Ning lost money, and the two left the inn.

couldn't resist Wu Qingcheng, Leng Ning reluctantly believed that he wouldn't always make mistakes.

The sun shone in the west, and the two half-hangers went to Liangzhou side by side and embarked on the road to find the soul hunting station.

Originally, I thought that the soul hunting post would be in the dense forest, or in a mysterious area surrounded by swamps, and at the end it would have to be hidden in a remote courtyard on the outskirts.

But when the two were sent to a busy intersection by an enthusiastic coachman, and when they looked up and saw a three-story building with a plaque with the word "Soul Hunting", they couldn't believe their eyes.

Leng Ning looked at Wu Qingcheng and asked suspiciously, "Is this murderous deal so open-minded?"

Wu Qingcheng shook his head and said: "The world is sinister, and people's hearts are not ancient. ”

The two pushed open the heavy door, and a middle-aged man in a cyan robe with a smile on his face quickly greeted him: "Are the two of you here to deliver the goods?"

"Delivery?"

The middle-aged man looked at Leng Ning and Wu Qingcheng with puzzled expressions, and patiently explained: "It's the first time for the two of you to come to the Soul Hunting Building, right? If so, the two of you are the right one! The first floor is a herringbone task, with a starting price of 1,000 taels. The second floor is the task of the land number, with a starting price of 10,000 taels. The third floor is a Tianzi mission, the price is negotiable, how many floors do you want to go to?"

"Can you take on any task? Wu Qingcheng asked suspiciously.

The middle-aged man smiled with some disdain: "Whether you can take it or not, it doesn't depend on us." As long as your price is in place, even if the target is the swordsman of the Flying Dragon Gate, the blood of the Huoyun Gate, and the hall master of the Xiaoyao Palace, there will be special masters to take orders. However, I don't think the two of you should have enemies of this level, right? Who is your goal to tell me, don't worry, the Soul Hunter Mansion regards keeping secrets for customers as more important than protecting their own lives. ”

Looking at the middle-aged man's eager gaze, Wu Qingcheng couldn't resist it, and turned his head to look at Leng Ning.

"Well, uncle, thank you for your explanation. Actually, in fact, we ...... I'm going to pick up the job. Leng Ning said as he witnessed the instantaneous change in the middle-aged man's facial expression.

"Take the job, take the task, have you taken it?"

"Nope. ”

"Then let's go to the innermost Kuremon Hall. The middle-aged man glared at the two of them a few times and brushed his sleeves away, without stopping for a moment.

"What kind of attitude? I don't want to deliver the goods to you. Wu Qingcheng muttered.

Leng Ning didn't care, and walked to the small hall inside curiously.

The innermost hall had an open door, and in the hall there was a row of high shelves on which seventy or eighty hanging sticks hung from it.

In the hall, a strong man was watching the hanging lot, and an old man with a gloomy face stood aside, holding a pole in his hand, silent.

The first one was seen by Leng Ning, with a strip of cloth hanging underneath, and it was written: Remuneration, thirty catties of rhubarb rice. The hanging sign next to it reads: Reward, fifty eggs.

The strong man who was originally in the hall stretched out his hand and pulled down a hanging sign in the first row, and the reward was five roast chickens.

The old man opened the hanging sign for the strong man, and the strong man laughed after seeing it: "I guess it's Wu Lao Liu of the roast chicken restaurant again, his son-in-law is too disagreeable, look at how long he has a longer memory if I don't fight this time." Said hurriedly out of the small hall

Leng Ning and Wu Qingcheng looked at each other, both of them were confused, is this the Soul Hunting Station?

Next to the hanging shelf, Leng Ning looked up and saw that there were only seven hanging signs in the top row, and the remuneration had increased significantly, all of which were dozens of taels of silver. One of them attracted Leng Ning, and the reward was written: A slave and a maid all his life.

This is very serious, there must be a deep hatred, otherwise it would not have suppressed the freedom of a lifetime. Leng Ning pointed, and the old man took off the hanging tag with a pole.

Leng Ning was waiting for the old man to tell him the contents of the sign, but the old man stretched out a hand to him and said in a low voice, "Give me twenty taels of silver." ”

"Give you twenty taels of silver?

"The first time you take a task, you have to pay money, and if you don't pay the money, you can't take it. ”

Leng Ningqi's nose was about to be crooked, and he scolded the black store a hundred times in his heart. But because I was very curious about the content of the sign, I still paid the money.

When the old man opened the tag, he suddenly smiled weirdly and said in a low voice: "You are lucky, this tag has been hanging here for ten years, and there are many people who watch it, and no one dares to take it." ”

Leng Ning became even more energetic when he heard the old man's words, and immediately opened the hanging sign:

One night in the third year of Tianyin, at the Land Temple in Xicheng, Liangzhou, my mother and a couple with children were brutally murdered by Hu Tiezi, a bandit from Xishan. Family feuds are not shared, which hero can kill Hu Tiezi, I am willing to be a slave and a maid all my life, Bai Chunyun.