Chapter 6: Beiguo (II) (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)

About a cup of tea, Liu Yuancheng returned to the hall of the commercial bank, and at the same time had an extra gray Qiankun storage bag in his hand.

"One hundred and thirty-six wolf skins, a total of six hundred and eighty gold. In order to make it easier to carry, I have exchanged 650 gold for Childe for a green ticket, and I have also exchanged all the remaining 30 gold for Childe for gold leaves, and Childe will count it. ”

Liu Yuancheng said and handed the Qiankun storage bag in his hand to Tang Yuandao:

"This Qiankun storage bag is given to Childe, as some compensation for the previous collision Childe received. ”

Tang Yuan didn't know much about the Qiankun storage bag in Liu Yuancheng's hand, but seeing that Liu Yuancheng could give it to himself as a gift, he thought it was not a valuable thing, so he didn't take it to heart, and directly opened the Qiankun bag to count the gold leaves and green tickets inside.

Tang Yuan probably didn't expect that his performance would become a different flavor in Liu Yuancheng's eyes.

"This son's background is really extraordinary, and he doesn't even care about treasures like Qiankun bags. ”

Recalling his painful mood just now, Liu Yuancheng couldn't help but show a wry smile.

It's really good to have a background, but for yourself, it's hard to find a treasure, but people don't even look at it

Both the gold leaf and the green ticket have denominations, and soon Tang Yuan finished counting.

Tie the Qiankun bag to his back, and Tang Yuan walked towards the outside of the trading house.

Before he took two steps, he heard Liu Yuancheng's voice behind him.

"Childe is a little slow, I have something to give. ”

After speaking, he ran to Tang Yuan in three steps and two steps, and handed a dark green jade to the front

"Childe, this fairy tear was bought by me from a down-and-out family a few years ago, although it is not very valuable, but it can help the master cover the murderous aura on his body. Childe wants to walk in the world, and wearing it can save a lot of unnecessary trouble. ”

The Black Tiger Fist is the first copper skin and iron bone, in addition to condensing qi and blood, it is also refining murderous qi.

At this time, Tang Yuan was at the peak of copper skin and iron bones, and it was the time when the murderous aura around his body was the most abundant. It's easy to be seen as an outlier when you go out and walk.

Besides, Tang Yuan still wants to avenge his mother, and with this murderous aura is indeed a bit too dazzling.

Right now, this fairy tear is tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow for Tang Yuan.

Tang Yuan is not a hypocritical person. After a moment of silence, he reached out and took the fairy tears.

"He will be thanked for today's gift. ”

Liu Yuancheng was busy for a long time, sending storage bags and fairy tears. What I was waiting for was Tang Yuan's words. At this time, when he heard Tang Yuan's promise, he was immediately satisfied.

Hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Childe is serious." ”

After a few words of greeting, Tang Yuan turned around and said goodbye.

Seeing Tang Yuan leave for a long time, he remembered that he didn't know Tang Yuan's name, and hurriedly shouted into the night

"What do you call Childe?"

After a long time, a voice came from the night

Yuan Tang ....... ”

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After leaving Beiguo, Tang Yuan did not return directly to Mangmang Beishan, but first changed his route to Beishan Village.

Beiguo Town is not far from Beishan Village, with Tang Yuan's current cultivation, galloping all the way, and arriving at Beishan Village without a stick of incense.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, Tang Yuan's eyes turned red.

The firewood house, which had been sheltered from the wind and rain for ten years, was gone, replaced by a mess and endless ashes.

In an instant, Tang Yuan was dumbfounded.

"It's a good Wang family, even a dilapidated house can't accommodate it, it should be killed. ”

Tang Yuan used all his strength to swing into the air, and a punch was struck, the wind was fierce, and the sound of breaking the air roared in his ears. Tang Yuan only felt that the blood around his body was about to boil, and the skin of his body seemed to explode in the next moment.

The iron fist struck on the bluestone, and the invulnerable bluestone was smashed in an instant.

Tang Yuan's waist twisted and hit the small tree with a thick bowl mouth on the side of the road, and the small tree was instantly torn apart.

The Black Tiger Fist Sutra was really not a mortal thing, Tang Yuan was so powerful just by cultivating the first copper skin and iron bone. When it came to the black tiger roaring in the back, the beasts returned to the courtiers, but they didn't know what they would become.

After a set of punches, Tang Yuan's whole body was permeable. The hatred in my heart subsided slightly.

He stood there and stared at the place where the hut had been for a long time, and then he jumped and disappeared into the darkness.

After a stick of incense, Tang Yuan appeared in a cave in the Mangmang North Mountain, at this moment, the ghostly light of the cave flickered, but it was Tang Yuan who took off the eyes of the wolf before and made them into lights.

Tang Yuan jumped into the cave and whistled towards the depths of the cave, and then saw a small white shadow running out of the darkness.

Looking at the sleepy-eyed little white tiger, Tang Yuan shook his head helplessly, no matter how he said it, he was still a tiger, just like a pig, he only knew how to sleep all day long.

Since killing the wolf that day, the little white tiger has been in this state, at first Tang Yuan was a little worried, whether the little white tiger was sick, but later found that the little white tiger was not sick, just a little sleepy, so he didn't pay too much attention to it.

Seeing that Tang Yuan was carrying a few pieces of raw meat in his hand, the little white tiger suddenly changed his previous sleepy appearance and roared and pounced.

In this regard, Tang Yuan just shook his head helplessly.

Now the little white tiger is only interested in two things, one is sleeping, and the other is eating.

Looking at the little white tiger with a big mouth.

Tang Yuan was slightly distracted.

After a long time, he spoke: "Xiaobai, I'm afraid I can't accompany you, if you can't come back from the mountain this time, you can only go to forage for food by yourself." ”

The little white tiger didn't seem to understand what Tang Yuan said, and just ate the meat in his mouth by himself.

Seeing that the little white tiger didn't react, Tang Yuan couldn't help but laugh a little. That's right, there are more than 10 million tigers, but there are only one or two who can open the spiritual intelligence, and Xiaobai is so small, how can he give birth to spiritual intelligence.

Standing in place and looking at the little white tiger for a long time, Tang Yuan found a place to sit up.

At the moment when Tang Yuan turned around, the little white tiger who had been eating with his head down suddenly raised his head, but quickly lowered it again.

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Time is like a white horse, and five days pass in a blink of an eye.

In the past five days, Tang Yuan went down the mountain several times, in addition to preparing some necessary things for the little white tiger, most of the time he was like a night owl always paying attention to the movements of the Wang family. In the end, the emperor lived up to his wishes, allowing Tang Yuan to find a glimmer of opportunity.

The Heavy Sword Pavilion selected apprentices, and the children of the family poured into Beiguo, and the lonely Beiguo in the past instantly became noisy. And the noise also gave Tang Yuan a chance to take revenge.

In the room of the Son of Heaven of the New Taipei Inn, Tang Yuan sat cross-legged and gathered his mind. Compared with five days ago, Tang Yuan at this time was more like an ordinary teenager.

Although Tang Yuan's cultivation had not improved much in the past five days, his control of physical strength had become more keen.

In the blink of an eye, night had fallen.

Tang Yuan pushed open the window.

I saw the dark clouds outside the house covering the moon, and I didn't see the five fingers. The wind howled, and no footsteps were heard.

Good month black wind high murder night.

After cleaning up, Tang Yuan jumped out of the window and ran in the direction of Donglai Restaurant in the north of the city.