Chen Ping'an left the realm of the Sheep Intestine Palace, quickly put away the sword immortal into the sheath, and fell in a miasma-ridden lofty mountains, overlooking the earth before, as long as he walked out of this mountain range, and then went southeast for about fifty miles, it should be the tall copper stinky city of the city, and Qinglu Town, where the monks of the Phi Ma Sect were stationed, would not be far away.

It is a very interesting thing to learn the immortal sword, the sea of clouds in the world is ever-changing, in addition to never getting tired of looking at it, you can also do something to relieve boredom, before leaving the sheep intestine palace, Chen Ping'an deliberately chose a neat bottom of the sea of clouds that has been cut by a knife, his head did not enter the sea of clouds, and slowly swam with the sword, if there are spirits and ghosts in the mountains and fields under his feet, he will probably look up and see this scene, he will probably feel ...... In addition to such childish and ridiculous self-amusement, Chen Ping'an also likes to submerge himself in the sea of clouds, only exposing one head, and then picking up his arms to rise and fall, learning the water.

This is similar to Pei Qian resting his head on the counter in the shop in Dragon Lane, which is actually the same thing, and it is worthy of a pair of masters and apprentices.

In the sparsely populated mountains, lonely and barren, the trees in the forest are sick and sick, Chen Ping'an passed a cliff, looked up and saw a slender plum tree growing in the gap of the stone cliff, the clouds and smoke were swirling, under the cliff wall, there was a large pool of sparse white bones, most of them were a plant and tree spirit that was expected to be cultivated, a little enlightened, and had begun to learn to prey on birds and beasts.

Generally speaking, the most difficult plants and trees in the world to become essence, this kind of essence, the vast majority of them turned into human shapes, they have already walked to the road of the broken road, like those cute little spirits standing on the pine and cypress bonsai in the Qingfufang of the comb water country, they are destined to practice hopelessly, just relying on the innate longevity of the plants and trees, and waste their time. Most of them are raised by cultivators, and they are just flattering and festive.

Therefore, the Lizhu Cave has not yet fallen, and the older generation under the locust tree in the town like to tell some ghost stories that are empty in the mountains, forests and rivers, deliberately fooling and scaring young children, but most of the old people will also mix a sentence, saying that we are born as human beings, it is not easy, we should cherish and cherish, otherwise if you don't behave well in this life, you will be reincarnated into a pig and dog in the next life. Chen Ping'an liked to squat at far away to listen to stories over there when he was young, Liu Xianyang, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, never liked to listen to these, and always said that ghosts and spirits, door gods and stove kings, were all deceptive things, so Gu Can accompanied Chen Ping'an to enjoy the cool under the shade of Huai over there, and then waited until the woman in Mud Bottle Lane opened her voice and shouted to Gu Can to eat and sleep, and then got up and left.

Chen Ping'an swept up the stone cliff, five fingers like hooks, nailed into the cliff wall, just hung in the air, and then took out three snowflakes and held them in the palm of his hand, with the refining technique given by the god of river water, the snowflake money and the aura contained in it, refined into drops of green and secluded water, dripping from between his fingers at the border between this old plum tree and the crack of the stone cliff, Chen Ping'an did all this, his palm lightly patted the cliff, slowly fell to the ground, and continued to hurry.

If the Taoist is in such a difficult situation, and urgently needs a sum of immortal money that is almost alive, maybe when he sees this plum tree that has given birth to some visions, the first thought is to be curious about how much it is worth, and finally he is brave enough to venture into danger, climb the mountain to help the wall, cut it down, and the empty mountain is full of axes, as for whether the plum tree itself is cut off, where can I take care of it. If the road line happens to be higher, and the pocket is shy, and encounters the two-headed spirits on the chain bridge, will it be a battle that is no less dangerous than the battle of the avenue?

Chen Ping'an has never been disgusted with the fighting and ascending of those cultivators, that is, the means are ruthless, Chen Ping'an can understand, Chen Ping'an only dislikes, or even disgusts people, is some mountain immortals who have long been in a high position, taking advantage of the benefits, such as the dragon hidden in the sea of clouds, high up, but still has no mercy for the world, as long as the realm is not as good as their own, in their eyes they are all like mustard, after suppressing and killing people who are in the way of the eyes, but they understate the ruthlessness of the avenue, and they can have a Dao heart as solid as a rock.

What kind of way is this?

Walking alone in the mountains and forests, Chen Ping'an muttered to himself: "If you don't like it, it must be wrong? Are you Chen Ping'an too domineering? Which green onion are you?"

Chen Ping'an asked himself again, "Ci is not in charge of soldiers, and righteousness is not in charge of wealth?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head.

Chen Ping'an felt that the ancients spoke, only half a sentence, not a real Daigo language, once some words taken out of context, by the world as a guide, as the golden rule of life, can indeed reduce a lot of troubles in life, not to say bad, but in the end it is still a fly in the ointment.

For example, the book talks about it again.

Compassion is not in charge of the army, after the power is in hand, there will be great benevolence.

Righteousness does not control wealth, but after great wealth and wealth, there will be great righteousness.

Chen Ping'an stopped, jumped on the high branch, sat on the tree, took out the carving knife and bamboo slips that he had not met for a long time, and engraved these two sentences on the bamboo slips.

After thinking about it, he engraved the words of the sheep intestine palace and the mouse spirit, and the words about the cultivation of the mind and the cultivation of power, on another slip.

Chen Ping'an put away the carving knife, held a book slip in one hand, held it high, and said with a bright smile: "Now, even if it is really 'in the book'!"

Okay.

It turned out that it was all Chen Ping'an's own casual nonsense.

It is estimated that the whole world, only those sycophants in Luoluo Mountain will be willing to take these words seriously, right?

Chen Ping'an carefully put away the two bamboo slips, and was in a good mood.

Afterwards, Chen Ping'an did not rush to the copper stinky city.

Instead, he drank a few sips of wine, and there was still a lot left in the wine jug that he had brought out in the Sheep Intestine Palace before.

Chen Ping'an began to carefully count and calculate his belongings in his heart, and this time he entered the Ghost Valley from the Bone Beach and gained a lot.

However, the damage to the spring grass robe on his body is not light, and if he wants to really repair it as before, it is estimated that at least five or six thousand snowflakes will be needed.

At the beginning, he escaped from the encirclement in front of the scholars in Diyong Mountain, in order to show the weakness of the enemy, he didn't dare to reveal the details of pure martial arts too early, so he had to deliberately suppress the pure true qi in his body, and with the robe alone, he was firmly hit by the heavy hammer of the mountain-moving ape. Later, on the bank of the Black River, he fought with the thunder god of Jixiao Mountain, and he was trapped in the thunder pool, and the spring grass robe was seriously damaged by lightning and thunder, which was not a small expense, which made Chen Ping'an a little itchy.

Chen Ping'an had to comfort himself, "The smallest burden in the world also needs some capital to do business, and you have this kind of money-making mentality, you can't do it." ”

Moreover, in the thunder pool, such as frying one's own skin and soul in oil, it is the real experience of the Ghost Valley.

Although it is lighter than the boiling of the down-and-out mangosteen building, it is not a small benefit, and the thunder pool is the most torturous cage between heaven and earth.

Crow Ridge, a snowflake robe snatched from the White Lady of Greasy City. According to Fan Yunluo, the market price is two or three Gu Yu dollars.

If it is sold back to Greasy City, there should be a premium of one or two Gu Yu money.

It's just that when he thinks of the white lady who likes to play tricks, Chen Ping'an is depressed.

At that time, she conjured up a face to deceive people's hearts, making Chen Ping'an indignant and a little weak-hearted.

In addition to the five white bones that let the pair of Daoists of the Lower Five Realms carry out of the Ghost Snake Valley, among the objects nearby, there are also the white bones of more than a dozen female officials and maids in the Greasy City.

As for how much he could sell at the Bone Beach after leaving the Ghost Snake Valley afterwards, Chen Ping'an didn't know the bottom in his heart.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping'an couldn't help but look south, wondering if the pair of Taoist couples sold at a high price.

The so-called January Covenant.

In fact, Chen Ping'an didn't take it seriously from the beginning, but just let the other party collect money with peace of mind. The pair of Taoist couples who made a lot of money in the Ghost Snake Valley didn't care whether they kept their promises and waited for a month.

Because the Taoist priest sold the five pairs of greasy city white jade bones, whether they waited for that month or not, Chen Ping'an would not show up in the Naiheguan Market, and if they didn't wait, they absconded with the money, and they were worried about being held accountable afterwards, which was more or less a matter of their hearts. Wait enough for a month, even better, they can leave with peace of mind, let the female cultivator of the Five Realms break through the bottleneck and enter the Cave Mansion Realm of the Middle Five Realms, that immortal money, presumably more than enough, is enough to help her stabilize the Cave Mansion Realm, as for the remaining surplus, whether the male monk can break through the realm by virtue of the situation, it only depends on the fate of heaven.

As for why Chen Ping'an is like this.

The reason is simple.

Just like Chen Ping'an was in the basement of the summer lady, he must collect the two pairs of white bones that went to death with his hands, not to seek wealth, Chen Ping'an not only coveted the white bones, dragon robes and robes of the king of Longxi and the female cultivator of the Qingde genealogy, but the only thought was to go back and find a place for their homeland and bury their white bones in the green mountains and green waters.

May there be lovers in the world, become pairs, and eventually become dependents, and may the deceased people who live up to their hearts live and die together.

The road is long, the road to immortality is long, in the practice, diligently practicing sword punching, not afraid of fighting against the strong, doing these small things that others are not willing to do, I prefer to stop to do, why is it not a great joy in life?

Peeling off the mountain and the cold hall, from the summer lady's boudoir and treasure house, there are harvests.

More than a thousand snowflakes were distributed from the scholar.

However, Chen Ping'an felt that the most valuable thing was the piece of cold iron that was used as the "door", which was carefully built into a Moon Cold Palace by the Mo family's organs.

As for the bottles and cans in the boudoir of the Moon Palace, Chen Ping'an is still very concerned, and if he leaves the Bone Beach and continues to travel north, God knows if he will meet a few ladies and fairies on the mountain who have money and no place to spend? Maybe they will have to buy them at a high price if they are covered with lard? Zhu Yong swore that there is no woman in the world who does not want to look better, and if there is, it is just that he has not yet met a favorite man who is worthy of "pleasing himself".

As for the big box of military books treasured by the Demon Hunting Great Immortal at the end of the tunnel of the Sheep Intestine Palace.

Chen Ping'an didn't have time to read it carefully, and after he planned to settle down in Qinglu Town, he flipped through them one by one, which should be the books left behind by the two major dynasties and more than a dozen vassal states, and after surviving the Sheep Intestine Palace for thousands of years, it also happened to be one of the capitals of Chen Ping'an's small burden, but it still needs to be carefully selected, and a batch of the best ones will be placed in his own library in Luoluo Mountain in the future.

Thinking that there will be a disciple of Luoluo Mountain in the future, he will enter the building to borrow books and turn books, and he heard that the old man in the library building said that this is the harvest of our mountain master's trip to the Bone Beach in Beiju Luzhou......

Does the disciple feel that when he looks back at the book, he must be more careful and attentive, and then under the lamp of the lack of reading, he will more or less admire the "mountain master" who has walked through thousands of mountains and rivers at a young age?

Chen Ping'an sat on the high branch and couldn't help laughing.

Keep reckoning.

is also a bookkeeper in a green shirt, and he can only think about losing less and losing less in Shujian Lake.

In this ghost valley, you can think about earning more and earning more.

It's really getting better and better.

In the territory of the Thunder God General, five golden thunder whips of different sizes were excavated.

What is the true value of these heavenly treasures of the Golden Thunder Bamboo Whip, I don't know for the time being.

But why did the monster who gave birth to two golden eagle heads before say that he was a thief who moved the thunder pool?

Because of this, Chen Ping'an was worried that there would be a big change on the side of Jixiao Mountain, and after leaving Heihe, he deliberately bypassed Jixiao Mountain.

In fact, Jixiao Mountain is the same as the Old Dragon Cave, if you are really not afraid of death, you can find out, maybe there will be unexpected gains.

Of course, in this way, just like the pair of Taoist couples who are not in a high realm, they are really making money by tying their heads to their belts and gambling with their lives.

In the ancestral temple on the bank of the Heihe River, he sat on the ground with the scholars to share the spoils, and partnered to divide the cave treasury built by the scholars from the Yuanjun of the sea at the bottom of the river.

Six spiritual artifacts.

Chen Ping'an gave up the so-called magic weapon hairpin, and only needed the pitiful 800 snowflakes in the Shuifu treasury. (PS: The 18,000 snowflakes in the main text of the previous chapter have been revised and should be 800.) ）

As well as in the Little Turtle Water Mansion, the scholar swept into the objects at hand, a bunch of "rags" similar to the treasures of the Moon Palace.

Even after returning to Luoluo Mountain from the trip to Shujian Lake, he knew that he was close to the water, but Chen Ping'an still rejected the magic weapon that benefited the water-friendly monks alone.

It is true that a few pies occasionally fall from the sky and fall on the head.

But Chen Ping'an believes that he is no more than the "scholar" who worships the Xuan Department and Yang Ning uses the mystical Taoism to condense the evil of all the hearts into a pure "mustard seed".

But Chen Ping'an was very curious about how this unique method of Yunxiao Palace's feather clothes and Qingxiang managed to refine the mind and mind like refining things.

After Chen Ping'an finished settling the accounts, he realized that he had earned so much money on this trip to Ghost Valley.

Although on the way here, he found that the landscape on the side of Baojing Mountain was cracked, it is very likely that Yang Chongxuan finally obtained the opportunity of the mirror, and the thunder pool of Jixiao Mountain was secretly moved and vacated, which is a great blessing.

But Chen Ping'an didn't feel that the huge benefits of these others could make him feel red and salivating.

In fact, the scholar who was intrigued everywhere and lost to Chen Ping'an in everything, on the other hand, the harvest when he left the Ghost Valley, even if he didn't mention the Three Mountains Realm where Yang Ningzhen worked hard to make wedding clothes for him, just said that the golden silverfish raised in the small water in the Old Dragon Cave, and the carved mother ancestral coin that was personally cast by a certain Qingdezong Great Hidden Immortal, these two things alone can be regarded as a full return.

But even if he knew the truth, Chen Ping'an would not care.

You take your Yangguan Road, and I take my single-plank bridge.

You take your great fortune, and I will pick up my little rags.

Chen Ping'an suddenly smiled, a smile that could not be concealed, and said happily: "Such a tattered, the more the merrier!"

Then Chen Ping'an shook his sleeves, "Besides, you are not rags, you are all a lot of fairy money." ”

What's more, in the big sleeves of the robe that was taken down from Yang Ningxing's side, there were still three talismans that were valuable to thieves when they looked at them.

Chen Ping'an jumped off the high branch, his steps were cheerful, learning from Cui Dongshan's big sleeves and learning from Pei Qian's pace, how god-like.

Chen Ping'an felt that he was indeed a little carried away.

But whatever, I'm happy now.

Chen Ping'an carried the wine jug, after drinking, even the wine jug was not willing to lose, after the income of the things at hand, a little regretful, this way failed to hit the spirit ghosts, and Tongguan Mountain is about the same situation, but when he was about to leave the mountain, he suddenly found that at the foot of a mountain, there were two groups of people arguing, the two sides confronted, and the knife fought against each other.

Chen Ping'an quickly sneaked over, gathered all the qi, and chose a hidden place to hide.

On a huge chariot that is vulgar and unbearable, it is said to be a chariot, but in fact there is nothing to cover around, but it is like a raft, with a throne, on which the golden knife horse sits on a burly man with knotted muscles, two feet tall, his fist is as big as a bowl, and he is holding a huge wine bowl made in one hand, he is looking up and drinking, the wine is pouring at will, the chest hair that is dense like a forest is like a heavy rain, the empty wine jug is placed at the feet of the big man, next to the throne, there is a strange woman with pointed ears curled up, holding a large bowl full of wine in both hands, she secretly glances at it from time to timeSomeone in the "enemy camp", she has silky eyes.

The chariot was carried on the shoulders of the eight-headed elf minions.

Near the chariot, dozens of minion spirits were clamoring in iron armor and armed with knives and guns.

Confronting this group of mountain spirits, there are more than a dozen tall ghosts dressed as elite soldiers, with swords and crossbows, just like sharp soldiers on the battlefield in the world.

The first general in silver armor was a ghost, and his face was full of anger. There was a living man standing next to him, accompanied by ghosts and spirits, still arrogant, without the slightest fear, he was wearing a big red civil official uniform embroidered with a white pheasant on his chest, wearing a white gauze single coat, white socks and black shoes, and a jade belt around his waist.

The burly man who sat like a hill, listening to the man's chattering insults, raised his foot and gently kicked the woman at his feet, and asked in a low voice, "What are you talking about?"

The charming woman smiled: "You're not a person, you're scolding the master." ”

The strong man was stunned for a moment, "When is Lao Tzu a person? Let's fight with the bones of Copper Smelly City, which one is a person? Isn't this white-faced scholar a human being?"

The woman lowered her head to cover her mouth, eating and laughing, when the strong man lost the wine bowl in her hand, she quickly raised the wine bowl in her hand, and after taking it, the woman beat his leg while laughing: "Master, the scholars in the copper stinky city are talking, isn't it so out of tune, master, you don't understand, understand, is it possible to go to the copper stinky city to be an official?"

The strong man grinned and said: "I want to give that little school girl quite a sesame official, talk to her some sour words in the book during the day, and have a gut battle at night, listening to her humming and chirping like singing a song, just think about it, it's really ecstasy." ”

The ghost general heard it clearly, pressed the hilt of the knife, his face was gloomy, and said angrily: "My family's prime minister, she is like a fairy, and she is also a beast whose hair has not faded clean, and she can be insulted with words?!"

The strong man didn't care, drank half a bowl of wine, and also sprinkled half a bowl of wine, dropped the wine bowl outside the chariot, wiped his mouth, leaned forward, and reached into his mouth to pick his teeth, while laughing: "I and the big boy under the seat of the demon hunting fairy, but the sworn brother who cut off the head of the chicken and burned the yellow paper, and one of the righteous sons of the great sage who moved the mountain, what is it to eat a few woodcutters on the territory of the lord of Tang City of your family." ”

The civil official man scolded loudly: "You old dog, don't pretend to be stupid and demented here, we are here to ask you for that new science and technology master! This person is the most important scholar of the Prime Minister, you should return it quickly, otherwise our Copper Stinky City will be overwhelmed by soldiers, and we will never read the slightest bit of neighborly affection! Weigh it carefully, is it your dog's life, or our Copper Stinky City's big saber and gun are sharp!"

Chen Ping'an vaguely saw the strong man on the chariot, and behind him was the appearance of a mountain dog.

It's just that the picture is very blurry, and it sometimes appears and disappears.

Could it be the rat spirit at the gate of the Sheep Intestine Palace, the rat spirit who stole the sharp knife and then flicked himself to death?

Chen Ping'an looked at the chariot, he was afraid of comparing goods, compared to the heavy treasure chariot of Fan Yunluo in the greasy city, it was indeed too shabby, no wonder he would worship the brother with the rat spirit of the sheep intestine palace.

The new Kejinshi scholar who went up the mountain to ask for in the copper stinky city must be the Yang Ningxing who was caught by the "gentleman" with a fan and stripped off the mountain to invite merit.

Chen Ping'an was more interested, but he still put it on the civil official man.

It can be seen that his departure from Copper Stinky City this time can be regarded as official business, but looking at the schadenfreude revealed in the subtleties of his expression, deep down, he must still hope that the colleague who may compete with him for favor in the palace will be transformed into fertilizer for the mountain dog.

The scolding did not reveal the shortcomings, and the strong man who broke the true body of the Dao was also furious, spat everywhere, and began to scold the official man of the copper stinky city for being a short-lived and premature death that could not enjoy the blessings.

The two sides scolded for a long time.

Chen Ping'an didn't see anyone take the lead in using the knife.

In the end, they just went home and went home.

Chen Ping'an was also a little convinced.

After slapping the sword gourd, he jumped down the branch and followed the group of ghosts in the copper stinky city far away.

On the chariot, the strong man did not move, as if he could not bear the strength of alcohol, and was sleepy and napping.

When they returned to the cave, the chariot slowly landed, and the charming woman suddenly screamed.

It turned out that the invincible master of his own family died violently for some reason, and this strange strong man who turned into a human form in Tongguan Mountain was the center of his eyebrows, oozing a bead of blood.

After Chen Ping'an approached the Copper Stinky City, he took out the brand of the Phi Ma Sect and hung it on his waist.

He also carried a large package on his back, which contained bottles and jars obtained from the Boudoir of the Peeling Mountain Moon Palace and the Heihe Water Mansion.

As for trading these, whether they will be exposed, Chen Ping'an naturally doesn't care about it now, he can't wait for the demons, follow the vine, and come in search of revenge.

It's just that the demon hunting immortal didn't even dare to stay in his own sheep intestine palace for a long time, how dare he come to this copper stinky city to die.

Raising swords before, the first year of junior high seems to be reluctant to show up to kill demons.

It was the spirit that Flying Sword Fifteen had killed.

Chen Ping'an helped the hat, and then covered the old man's skin.

Previously, at the Water God Temple on the edge of the Black River, the scholar said that he wanted to leave the young man's face as a small souvenir.

Chen Ping'an did not agree.

The scholar took a step back and said that he was willing to buy it with a lot of money.

Chen Ping'an said that it is okay to buy, the price is ten Gu Yu money, since the two sides are already good brothers who share weal and bene, talking about money is a little hurtful, so give an eleven discount.

The scholar reluctantly returned the dough.

It is really difficult to find such a good brother as a good brother in the world.

Copper Smelly City is not a small city in the southern cities of the Ghost Snake Valley, the city wall is tall, and there are three city gates, because a large piece of the north of the city is opened up to the palace of the monarch of the world, and a large number of generals and ministers, civil and military officials who have been enshrined by the city lord live nearby. The city has opened up more than 10 large and small square markets, prosperous commerce, there are many detailed records on the "rest assured collection" written by Phi Ma Zong, which has written that hanging the jade plate of Phi Ma Zong, entering the copper stinky city, not only entering and leaving the city without prohibition, all transactions in the city, there are additional preferential treatment.

It can be seen that the city lord of Copper Stinky City, who took root near Qinglu Town and made his business bigger and bigger, is a good person...... Be a ghost.

Sure enough, the doorkeeper in armor and saber, after seeing the jade plate on Chen Ping'an's waist, Mo said that he was interrogated after receiving the money, and he also changed his humble face, bowed his head one by one, and greeted each other with a smile, not only that, but also congratulated in unison "I wish the immortal master a wide range of wealth" , Chen Ping'an was a little caught off guard, and after a little thought, he didn't leave quickly, but put on a foreign uncle who traveled to Qinglu Town, and flicked a snowflake to a captain in charge of the city gate, who quickly caught the snowflake with both hands, bit it lightly with his mouth, and suddenly smiled from ear to ear.

In the copper stinky city, it is famous for three large squares in the Ghost Valley, a daughter workshop, and there are many green buildings with fat powder, after all, the women in the copper stinky city are particularly beautiful. In addition to some skin and meat business, the daughter's workshop will also sell people, select some girls who look good, and clearly mark the price there, there is no foreign immortal master in history, and the roots and bones of the young girl in the copper stinky city are taken away from the ghost valley, and it is said that one of the girls is still the eight-character pure yin of the cultivation jade, and the benefactor who saved her from water and fire, together among the earth immortals. In the world, the mountain sect sends immortals, goes down the mountain to select disciples, and inspects the qualifications of others, often each has its own strengths, and each has its own shortcomings, and it is extremely difficult to really see through it, not to mention the strange root bone chances, my honey and arsenic-frost, my beauty and jade mountain stones, this kind of situation, countless.

Chen Ping'an has a deep understanding of this, that trip to leave Shujian Lake to the north, inadvertently passing by the county city well in the gold and silver shop, there are two young men who are in the blessing at the time and do not know the blessing, because there are two hidden identities, travel in the world of the old gods watching them, among which the old monk who is more profound, chose the seemingly honest and spiritual young man, as the object of preaching, and the monk who is a lower realm, only to choose the clever young man as a disciple.

There is also a horse shop, mostly barter, jade minerals in the Ghost Valley, spiritual flowers and plants, white jade bones, and various dynastic relics obtained inadvertently, can be bought and sold here, each takes what he needs, after all, the practice of ghost things, also has its own many exquisite, on the road of cultivation, every high realm, is to survive longer.

The last gold powder workshop is dedicated to trading the secret treasures treasured by the prime minister of the school, and of course, the immortal master who travels in the foreign country can also take out his own treasures and sell them to the city lord's sister.

This is the destination of Chen Ping'an's trip to the Copper Stinky City, if you want to come here to be a burden, you must first practice your hands and learn to be thick-skinned.

Along the way, ghosts walk in the daytime without hindrance, and the men, women and children who belong to the living are also fearless, shopping and shopping, each having their own pleasure.

It should be the small world of Ghost Valley, which has already refined the light of the sun and moon in the vast world, especially the sunlight does not hurt ghosts.

The gold powder shop is not big, and outside the storefronts on a street, most of them are borrowed here by the scholars who have not yet achieved fame but are famous.

The idea of this woman to point to the prime minister of the school is indeed fanciful.

Chen Ping'an came to the first shop on the corner of the street, and the shopkeeper was a beautifully dressed young female ghost, and there were two boys and girls with snow-white faces.

Seeing Chen Ping'an, who was hanging the jade plate of the Ma Sect Gate Control on his waist, the two little guys were a little afraid.

There have been many disasters in the history of Copper Smelly City, but these foreign gods and goddesses have killed and injured countless people in the city.

The girl's ghost looked as usual, and asked politely: "Old immortal master, do you want to buy or sell things?" Since my shop can be opened on the street, the goods are naturally not bad, let alone fake. ”

Chen Ping'an changed his voice and said with a hoarse smile: "If I came from that side, wouldn't it be the end of the street?"

The girl smiled and didn't care. In the final analysis, the business of the shop has always been that customers love to buy or not, and they love to sell or not.

The two little guys who were originally cowering looked at each other and smiled, this old fairy wearing a hat turned out to be able to tell jokes.

Chen Ping'an looked at the antique treasures on the shelves of many treasures in the shop, there were very few spiritual qi flows, most of them were relics of the previous dynasty excavated from the ancient battlefield of Bone Beach, and the armor and equipment on the side of Crow Ridge were almost the same, nothing more than a well-maintained, bright as new, and a left in the mountains and rusty. And the treasures on the mountain, but not can hide some aura can be called a spiritual weapon, the monk carefully refined, can feed back the qi practitioners, warm and nourish the qi house, only the spiritual weapon entry, and then must be able to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and be able to refine and purify, this is another difficulty, is the so-called "heaven and earth shape, utensils have spirit", many palace secrets in the world, in the eyes of ordinary masters can be described as priceless, but the reason why it does not enter the eyes of the mountain masters, as if it is a walk, is exactly so.

However, the treasure of the store is a well-deserved spiritual weapon, it is a heavy iron arrow without feathers, presumably the owner of this thing, before his death, must have been amazingly powerful, he was a fierce general on the battlefield, the tip of the arrow was stained with blood, and it has not faded so far, and it has been soaked in the arrow.

The female ghost shopkeeper saw this person staring down in front of the arrow, and smiled: "The old immortal master is really a good eye, this thing is called' 'Broken Mountain Arrow', was a battlefield in Longxi Province of the object of 10,000 enemies, the general is a soldier monk, the natal object is a broken mountain bow, with twelve broken mountain arrows, an arrow out, can blow up the mountain, the power is extremely amazing, this broken mountain arrow is even rarer, because the arrow is stained with blood, is because it shot through the eyes of another hostile general, so the blood stains will not disperse for thousands of years, so my master named it ' 'Eye-piercing arrow', if it is an ordinary ghost in the copper stinky city and the spirit in the mountain, even if you look at this arrow, you will feel dazzling and your eyes hurt. If the old immortal master buys it, wades through mountains and rivers, and swims with arrows, he can be evil and evil, and ghosts will not invade. ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and asked, "Where is that mountain-breaking bow now?"

The female ghost shopkeeper lamented: "In the heart-wrenching battle on the Bone Beach, the master was directly stretched and broken on the battlefield, not to mention the broken bowstring, and the same is true of the bow. ”

Chen Ping'an sighed: "What a tragic fight. ”

The female ghost smiled: "If it weren't for that, how could we ghosts have a chance to come back from the dead, but we have to thank those battlefield warriors who don't hesitate to die." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, "I'll go shopping again." ”

The female ghost didn't force it, and let the old man with the hat on his head leave the shop.

Chen Ping'an finished shopping all the shops on this street, and found that it was a similar situation, all of them were a shop that treasured a spiritual weapon, for example, there was an iron plate pipa on the side of the shop at the end, which was in good condition.

The rest of the scattered antiquities are not very popular. Even if Chen Ping'an wanted to buy it at a low price and sell it elsewhere, he couldn't pick out one or two pieces, presumably the real good things had already been ordered by the woman and the prime minister in that "palace city".

In terms of leakage and eyesight, Chen Ping'an still learned some fur from Ma Duyi and the old ghost of Shujian Lake.

However, I have seen too many good things, whether the same object is good or bad, Chen Ping'an is still a little confident, but how good it is, after all, it is still a little worse than the heat and Taoism.

In the end, Chen Ping'an returned to the shop where he first set foot, and the two little guys were no longer too afraid of him, sitting on the threshold basking in the sun, but they just moved their butts to make their debut.

The female ghost shopkeeper asked with a smile: "The old immortal master is in our gold powder shop, do you have an unexpected gain?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "I can't buy one with the right price and eyes." ”

She glanced at the big package that Chen Ping'an was carrying, and asked, "Is the old immortal master going to cut off love and sell treasures?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Try your luck, I don't know if the shopkeeper can look at it." ”

She smiled: "I've seen it, if there is really that kind of goods, my shop is not afraid of spending money." ”

Chen Ping'an took off the package, gently put it on the counter, and moved things out one by one.

This is just a three-percent object of the summer lady's boudoir and the water mansion of Yuanjun Shui Mansion.

It can be seen that Chen Ping'an's ability to scrape the ground three feet before, it can be said that there is no grass in the crossing.

The female ghost had a strange face at first.

Because the previous few pieces turned out to be some women's boudoir objects, fat powder jars, makeup mirrors, line engraved inscriptions mandarin duck pattern silver boxes, women's headdresses, as big as fists, but finely carved and red peonies, hundreds of flowers......

This old immortal master from a foreign country is really an old and unashamed perverted thing!

The guy with the hat also seemed to feel that something was wrong, so he didn't hurry to dig things out, and finally began to rummage through and pick up, and took out a few slightly normal rich objects.

The female ghost shopkeeper's angry and embarrassed face was only slightly better.

When Chen Ping'an took out a pair of golden chopsticks, her eyes changed slightly.

Compared with seeing the ingenious golden flower headdress, it is a little more exciting.

In the end, Chen Ping'an just took out half of the items in the package, which were sparse and dense, and they were already piled up on the counter, and asked, "Does the shopkeeper have anything in the picture?"

The female ghost shopkeeper casually wandered through all those objects, only stopping on a gouache porcelain vase, which seemed to be a little tempting, and more disappointed.

Chen Ping'an sighed, "Since neither you nor I have been able to take out a single look at the goods, we have to go to the Copper Smelly City for nothing." ”

The female ghost saw that the bad old man was already about to pack the package, so she gently stretched out a finger, gently pressed the top of the gouache porcelain bottle, and said loudly: "Old immortal, I don't know how this small porcelain bottle is priced? ”

Chen Ping'an glanced at the small pastel porcelain vase, deliberately revealed a touch of sarcasm, and said with a smile: "It, among my treasures, it is the most worthless, and it is given to the shopkeeper." ”

Chen Ping'an is sure that it is really worthless, everyone is beautiful and powerful women like it, but it can be sold for a price of dozens or hundreds of taels of silver, the reason why it is favored by the female ghost shopkeeper alone is just one of a series of means to reduce prices, Chen Ping'an will never do business again, this bit of eyesight is still not lacking. In terms of the number of eyes and the depth of the city, this female ghost shopkeeper of the copper stinky city is really comparable to that scholar?

So Chen Ping'an began to stuff the items on the counter back into the package, looking like you, the shopkeeper, are blind and Lao Tzu is determined to leave.

Sure enough.

The female ghost couldn't hide the anxiety in her eyes, and asked again: "Old Immortal Master, my shop hasn't opened for a long time, so what if I pack everything in your package and bid for ninety snowflakes?!"

Chen Ping'an once again squinted at the female ghost who had a painful face and snowfed money, stretched out his hand and pushed the pastel porcelain bottle, and then kept moving in his hand, and said angrily: "I'm not the beggar who begs for food, I just give you this thing, and the rest of the real treasures, I'll go elsewhere to find the buyer who really has money in my pocket." I don't believe it, it's a huge copper-smelling city, and there is no one with a good vision. ”

The female ghost seemed to be a little annoyed and angry, and did not pick up the pastel porcelain vase, and did not say a word to keep the bad old man, let him put away all the belongings he had taken out and put them back in the package, and put them behind him again, and saw that she did not take the porcelain vase, and the old man was not polite, and took it in his hand, not to pull it down, and finally crossed the threshold and walked away.

When the old man with a bad temper left the shop, the female ghost shopkeeper recited more than a dozen silently, and then quickly beckoned, called a little ghost girl to the counter, and said: "Go and follow that person, if he turns his head and walks back to our shop, you don't care, if he goes all the way, it doesn't look like he wants to go back to the gold powder shop, you go up and tell him, our shop is willing to negotiate the price with him." ”

About a quarter of an hour later, the girl's little ghost rushed back to the shop with a sad face, wrinkled her little face, and was about to cry, and said: " Sister Zhenguan, I quietly followed the old man all the way, I really didn't find me for him, I followed for a long time, but after the neighboring daughter's square, he turned into an alley, I didn't dare to follow too fast, I was afraid that I would see me as soon as I turned around, but I looked at it, and when he left the alley, I ran in again, ran out to see, he was gone, Sister Zhenguan, the old man was really swishing and gone, I ran back and forth on that street several times, but I still couldn't find it......"

The girl covered her face with her hands, and when she said that she was sad, she began to whimper.

The female ghost shopkeeper was worried and distressed, so she hurriedly walked out of the counter, squatted down, touched the little guy's head, and said softly: "Okay, okay, it's not a big deal, don't cry, don't cry." ”

The boy standing on the side grimaced, gloating, and said, "Sister Zhenguan, if I were to follow, the old man would definitely not be able to escape." The finch girl is stupid, and Sister Zhenguan doesn't know it. ”

The girl finally stopped crying, and at this moment, she immediately began to cry.

The female ghost shopkeeper glared at the little ghost fiercely, then went to the back of the counter, took out a silver bell, and threw it to the little ghost, "I can't leave the shop, you take this token, remember not to lose it, and then you hurry to the north palace gate, and report to General Chu, who is guarding the door, and say that there is an old immortal master from a foreign country who has come to the gold powder shop before, and there are many treasures on him, so that the prime minister must not miss it, it is best to meet the immortal master in person." ”

The boy nodded vigorously, "Okay, Sister Zhenguan, don't worry, I'm much more reliable than the finch girl!"

The little girl cried even harder.

The female ghost shopkeeper pointed out the door and glared at the little bastard who had been on fire again and again, "Hurry up and disappear for me!"

"Order!"

The boy immediately ran out.

A moment later, the shopkeeper, who was squatting on the ground to comfort the little girl, turned his head to look at it dumbfounded.

Outside the door of the shop, a tall woman carried the motionless little boy in her hand, walked into the shop with a smile, and said with a smile: "Zhenguan, don't look for me, the copper smelly city has been tight recently, and all suspicious people have come in and out, and our city lord has made people watch it carefully, so as soon as the old immortal master from the countryside walked into the gold powder factory, I got the news." ”

The woman put the boy ghost on the ground, she sniffed, her face was full of intoxication, and she smiled and said: "Yo, what a heavy treasure of light, Zhenguan you, I really missed a big deal." ”

The young female ghost said guiltily: "The slave maid wanted to help the prime minister's mother lower the price more, but she never thought that the old man had a bad temper, so he left directly in a bad mood." ”

The woman waved her hand, "It's okay, as long as it's still in our Copper Stinky City, you can find it, I've already sent someone to invite him over." ”

The woman is the sister of the Tang City Lord of the Copper Smelly City, named Tang Jinxiu, for a long time, it was she who was like a child playing at home, creating a court in the city, and also preparing for the imperial examination.

The city lord Tang Surprise is an old Jindan ghost thing, but he has almost never fought with people, which is not surprising, more than ten cities in the south, Pu Yu's combat power is the first, if it weren't for his own evil, he would have been a shocking Jade Pu Realm ghost sword cultivator. The rest of the city lords, except for the Taifu City Heroic Spirit who was close to Lan Musk Town, had never entered the Yuanying realm, and none of them could talk about the word "hopeful". Further north, there is a Yuanying City Lord, that is, the hidden backer of the summer Niangniang, the strong heroic spirit of the city that does not descend, the pillar general who died on the battlefield in the Shence Kingdom back then, one of the three ghost marshals under his command, and the owner of the broken mountain bow in the copper stinky city, once visited the gold powder shop in person, but just glanced at the broken mountain arrow placed in the shop, not only did not snatch it directly, but the copper stinky city wanted to take the initiative to return this thing, and the golden dan ghost handsome did not accept it.

Tang Jinxiu said with a smile: "When he comes over, he will say that I am the owner of this gold powder factory, and I am really in charge of money. ”

The female ghost shopkeeper smiled and nodded.

Tang Jinxiu glanced at the boy and the girl, and scolded with a smile: "Two stupid people, while playing." ”

The two little ones hurriedly ran out of the shop.

A slender figure appeared in the store out of thin air, and the yin qi rippled around it.

Tang Jinxiu was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Brother, why are you here? If I remember correctly, this is the first time you have come to my gold powder shop." ”

The young female ghost she called Zhenguan was already kneeling on the ground and said in a trembling voice, "Meet the city lord." ”

The middle-aged man said, "I'm here to tell you that you'd better have other ideas than having an accident with that person. ”

Tang Jinxiu smiled: "Isn't it just an old man, what, are you still afraid that I will look at it? It's not a young handsome brother, I don't have any ideas." ”

Tang was surprised and said helplessly: "This person just used some tricks, if the spy report is correct, it should be the young sword immortal who made Fan Yunluo and the demons in the mountains suffer a lot." I didn't just get the news that the mountain dog was also dead, and he died by piercing the head of the flying sword, silently, and did not show up. ”

Tang Jinxiu licked her tongue.

Tang was surprised and said: "I usually play, I don't care about you, this time the stakes are very high, if you are not careful, it will be a tragic incident to go to half of the copper stinky city, if you dare to come nonsense, don't blame me for grounding you for a hundred years!"

Tang Jinxiu said aggrievedly: "Since it is a big deal, brother, you can't just come forward by yourself." ”

Tang laughed in surprise: "What did I do? Spread the word, did I secretly plot to exterminate the rest of the big demons? Or am I ambitious and want to annex the surrounding cities? Or am I in this shop, sit down, swallow melon seeds, and ask him for a sky-high price and pay back the money on the spot? Since people don't plan to make a noise, they just come to our city to buy and sell, even you know to hide your identity, so as not to raise the price of the other party, I am here, how can I bargain? Otherwise, our Copper Stinky City, is it not a matter of not giving face to a young sword immortal?"

Tang Qiqi stretched out his finger and nodded at his sister who was full of shame, "Next, you just decide on one thing, just buy and sell, don't add to it, and don't deliberately curry favor." But if the other party is blindly aggressive, there is no need to be too afraid, our Copper Stinky City has signed an alliance with Qinglu Town, and those monks of the Phi Ma Sect will definitely not sit idly by. ”

Tang Jinxiu said with a grumbling look in her eyes: "I know." ”

Tang was surprised to look at the young female ghost and advised, "Remember to remind her, don't be a nymphomaniac when the time comes." The prime minister of our Copper Stinky City is really not worthy of a young sword immortal. ”

Tang Jinxiu stomped her foot, "Brother, did you say that about your sister?!"

The city lord's heroic spirit had already hurried over and quietly returned.

About half an hour later, a female ghost woman who deliberately did not put on court clothes led the old immortal master to the corner shop of Jinfenfang.

The female ghost is like a great enemy.

Tang Jinxiu was already standing at the door of the shop, with his hands behind his back, and one hand lightly pressed, signaling that the real shopkeeper behind him did not need to be nervous.

The woman understood the situation.

Tang Jinxiu looked at the "old man" who was wearing a hat and carrying a bag, and said with a smile: "Old immortal master, I actually passed my daughter's workshop and didn't enter, I hid and drank, let's find it." ”

Tang Jinxiu then began to introduce herself, "As for me, I am the shopkeeper of all the shops in this gold powder mill, Zhenguan is clumsy, and she doesn't have a lot of money in her pocket, so I'll do business with the old gentleman." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Okay, I hope you don't bully customers, my old bones can't withstand a few beatings, and I can't even listen to the scaring words." ”

Tang Jinxiu was slandered in his heart, but the smile on his face was even stronger, "The shops of the gold powder factory, the shortest age, are all four or five hundred years old, a piece of gold-lettered signboards, there are many repeat customers, the old immortal master just rest assured." ”

Chen Ping'an entered the shop, and Tang Jinxiu and the female ghost Zhenguan stood side by side behind the counter.

The woman who found Chen Ping'an guarded the door of the store.

Chen Ping'an took off the packages, took them out one by one, and put them on the counter.

It's still 30% first.

The dazzling array is overflowing.

Tang Jinxiu picked it up one by one, put it down one by one, when she saw the exquisitely carved gold flower jewelry with hundreds of peonies, her heart trembled slightly, and she smiled: "It's really a beautiful object, it is the market dynasty outside, only this ingenious craftsmanship that must come from the gods on the mountain, it should also be worth 10,000 taels of silver, after all, this thing has a great origin, it was the beloved thing of a glamorous queen of Anting Kingdom, as long as the snowflake money is crushed like rain and dew, dripping into all the stamens, it is said that there will be a strange scene, well, I offer a small summer money." ”

Tang Jinxiu mentioned the pair of gold chopsticks again, after carefully looking at them, they knocked each other, she listened with her ears up, and then nodded and said: "Sure enough, it is it, this thing is also well documented in the history books, it is the last emperor of the Queshan Kingdom who gave the famous minister Song Jing the thing, on top of a feast, in order to commend Song Jing's incorruptibility as an official, he specially ordered the immortal family to enshrine and create this pair of chopsticks, which is not made of ordinary gold, but added some mountain secret treasure materials, so the sound of percussion, as if someone whispered in the ear 'incorruptible',' Just right' two words. Song Jing is also worthy of this thing, leading the army to fight as a civil servant, and he has made outstanding achievements in battle, and he has made great achievements on the battlefield, but it is a pity that he has the strength of one person, how to resist the general trend. ”

Chen Ping'an said suddenly: "In this case, this thing is not for sale." ”

Tang Jinxiu was stunned and said, "Old Immortal Master, why is this? I am willing to bid the same price for a small summer coin." What's more, this pair of gold chopsticks, in other places, will definitely not be sold at such a high price. Since I took the initiative to tell the historical origin before the old immortal master made a price, I can know the sincerity of our gold powder factory, which can be regarded as treating people with real sincerity. ”

"Sincerity is naturally very sincere. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said with a smile: "But I plan to give away these pairs of golden chopsticks." ”

Tang Jinxiu had no choice but to give up, if it was usual, she would indeed be tempted by this pair of golden chopsticks, but she would only bid for fifty snowflakes, so it would be regarded as the other party saving money for herself.

In the end, thirty percent of the items in the bag, including the golden flower headdress, Tang Jinxiu bought about half, a total of nine small summer coins, counting the premium of small summer money to snowflakes, that is, nine hundred and twenty or thirty snowflakes.

One of the old gilt incense burners that Chen Ping'an couldn't see the clues, it turned out to be the highest price, Tang Jinxiu didn't elaborate, only said that she was willing to pay four small summer money, Chen Ping'an raised the price of one, Tang Jinxiu hesitated and agreed, and waited until she asked the female ghost Zhenguan next to her to put away the small incense burner first, Tang Jinxiu suddenly laughed, proud, Chen Ping'an knew that it was sold cheaply, but it didn't matter, people earned eyesight money.

In fact, together with the valuation of all the bottles and cans in the remaining items including this package, Chen Ping'an's expectation was to sell 500 snowflakes.

If you can sell 300 snowflakes, you can actually make a lot of money.

This trip to his own baggage is a trick of splitting the meat on the legs of birds and birds, and the fat in the abdomen of mosquitoes and flies, not expecting to make a windfall, but only relying on a small amount of water to grow.

Tang Jinxiu endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't hold it back, and took the small incense burner from Zhenguan's hand, rubbed it carefully with both hands, and really couldn't put it down, and looked up and smiled at the "old gentleman" who took off the hat: " This small incense burner, the origin is quite quite not simple, it was a big hidden immortal of Qingde Sect when he was young, he often accompanied the cultivation of things, but the bottom seal text, does not highlight the identity of Qingde Sect, but this great hidden immortal once had a travelogue handed down, not extensive, I happen to have a collection, often flip through it, familiar with the heart, only to know the root of this thing. Although the incense burner is not a treasure, it is just a spiritual weapon, but the real price, there should be a Gu Yu money, under the earth fairy, whether it is a ghost or a spirit, as long as you light a stick of mountain incense, you can quickly calm down and enter the realm of meditation and forgetfulness, which is very rare. ”

The female ghost Zhenguan was a little anxious, so she gently tugged at her cuffs.

Tang Jinxiu then took his mouth shut, and no longer continued to show off his knowledge of evidence.

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "That means that this thing has nothing to do with me, but it has a relationship with the owner." ”

Tang Jinxiu handed the incense burner to Zhenguan and said, "With the old gentleman's free and easy, I will also be arrogant, add a small summer money, and make up enough Gu Yu money!"

Tang Jinxiu took out a Gu Yu coin from the purse around his waist and handed it to Chen Ping'an, "The money and goods are both gone." ”

Chen Ping'an took the fairy money, rubbed his fingers, weighed it, and then carefully put it in his sleeve, nodded and smiled: "Both buyers and sellers are happy, it is rare." In the future, if you get some rare treasures, you will definitely come to the owner to shake and shake. ”

Tang Jinxiu pointed to the package, then covered his mouth and smiled: "Did the old immortal master forget that there are still sixty percent of the items in the package that have not been taken out?"

Chen Ping'an slapped his forehead, "I haven't touched a few Gu Yu coins in my life, and the owner of the sect has seen jokes." I took out the rest of the items slowly, and the owner just looked at them carefully. ”

Tang Jinxiu smiled and was speechless, very understanding.

She sneered in her heart.

Act, you continue to act.

As for the young female ghost holding the incense burner, she felt that it was an eye-opener, this young sword immortal who was disguised was really a natural trader.

Tang Jinxiu was not idle when Chen Ping'an moved things out of the package, and began to put those beloved items in his pocket for the time being, on the multi-treasure shelf behind him. As for those items that could not be bought, she moved them to the side of the counter first, skillfully and skillfully stacked, without the slightest bump between them. So even if Chen Ping'an took out more than 30% of the items, the counter still didn't look crowded.

Tang Jinxiu picked three pieces one after another, but this time the bid was only two small summer money, a hand piece of mutton fat jade carving, and a spear tip with a gold inscription, all because it was the relics of the emperors and generals of the two dynasties, so there was this price, but Tang Jinxiu said frankly that the spear tip was sold elsewhere, and when he met a soldier who knew the goods, he might be able to sell two small summer money, but in this ghost valley, the innate price of this thing is not high, it can only be a pretending ornament, no wonder she does not have a high price in the gold powder workshop.

Chen Ping'an didn't care, and still chose to sell it to the gold powder factory.

There were no more objects on the counter, so Tang Jinxiu asked Zhenguan to put away the incense burner, and then went to remove the objects on the row of treasure shelves behind the old immortal master.

This time, Tang Jinxiu selected four small objects, a silver bowl of wild geese, a scroll with two copies of peonies, a small cricket gold cage, and a small boot......

When Tang Jinxiu put down the scroll and picked up the little boots.

Chen Ping'an's face was as usual, it was all money.

Tang Jinxiu finally spent four small summer money, the most precious painting, the two peonies painted, nestled against each other, named "Little Yellow Jiao Niang" and "White Clothed Xianggong", is two of the most famous ten peonies in the country of Shence. This painting accounts for three small summer money, and the other three things are just pleasing to Tang Jinxiu's eyes, stained with the light of some historical allusions of the countries of Bone Beach, otherwise it is not worth a few fairy money, and it is sold to her Tang Jinxiu, the copper stinky city, which can be regarded as the "old gentleman" in front of him has found the right person.

As for the picture scroll, the previous golden flower headdress, and the most leaked incense burner in her and Copper Smelly City, as long as you are not the "old man" of Bone Beach and Ghost Snake Valley, no matter how good your eyesight is, you will miss it.

Twice checkout, handed out the small summer money.

Chen Ping'an began to pack his package, and his trip to the copper stinky city was a little unexpected and unexpected.

It's a Gu Yu money, plus six small summer money.

The rest of the items in the package that couldn't be sold were really some kind of rags, and after leaving the Valley of Ghosts and Bones Beach, there was still a chance to sell them for real money.

Chen Ping'an made up his mind, turned around and left the copper stinky city, and he must reward the captain of the city gate with a snowflake money, that guy must have opened his mouth, his trip to the gold powder mill, isn't it a wide range of money?

Carrying his bags, Chen Ping'an put on the hat again, took out the pastel porcelain jar from his sleeve, put it on the counter, looked at the young female ghost, and said with a smile: "It should be regarded as a gift of color heads, talk about your heart, and wish the shopkeeper a prosperous business." ”

The shopkeeper named Zhenguan glanced at Tang Jinxiu quickly, and seeing that the latter had no reaction, the young female ghost accepted it with a smile.

Chen Ping'an left the gold powder mill, left the copper stinky city from the previous city gate, and threw a snowflake money to the captain of the city gate, who was overjoyed and bowed down again and again to thank him.

Chen Ping'an went to Qinglu Town.

Find a place to rest over there, and in addition to recuperating, you also have to draw two golden earth shrunken talismans.

After all, in the Ghost Snake Valley, where the word "stability" can be called, Lanmusk Town is not counted, only Qinglu Town, where Zhuquan of the Phi Ma Sect personally sits.

Qinglu Town is not far from Tongyin City, but the mountains and rivers are detoured, Chen Ping'an does not have an imperial sword, he just walks on foot, and after being able to see the outline of Qinglu Town, he breathes a sigh of relief.

After Chen Ping'an left the shop.

Tang Jinxiu's fingers tapped lightly on the counter, with a smile on her face.

It is said that it is easy to invite God and difficult to send God, but not only did he succeed in inviting God, but he also made a little money, and he made money in earning money.

However, Tang Jinxiu muttered a little, for fear that his brother, who rarely taught him a serious lesson, would scold himself for "drawing snakes and adding feet".

At the moment when Chen Ping'an walked out of the city gate, Tang was surprised to come to the shop of the gold powder factory.

Tang Jinxiu's gaze wandered a little.

Tang smiled in surprise: "It's good, it's a good deal, and it is a good deal, it's rare, I know that I have helped Copper Stinky City make money." ”

Tang Jinxiu was relieved.

Tang Jinxiu was triumphant and asked, "Brother, do you think that guy knows my identity?"

Tang was surprised and pulled the corners of his mouth, "It may not be certain at first, but by the time he leaves the shop, he should already know it." ”

Tang Jinxiu was puzzled: "Where did I show my feet? A gold dust mill owner, know so many historical allusions, isn't it a flaw? Several female officials around me have read books for hundreds of years with me, and they can also treasure them." ”

Tang glanced at the female ghost in surprise and pointed at her.

The young female ghost, who was already fair-skinned, immediately turned her face more and more pale and colorless with fright, and knelt on the ground with a thud.

Tang Jinxiu sighed, and said later: "That guy sent out a small pastel jar at that time, was he deliberately testing Zhenguan?"

Tang Qiqi seemed to be in a good mood, and said with a smile: "You get up, it's not much of a fault, it's a thing that can't be hidden." For qi practitioners, the truth is often not important, far less than the suspicion in their hearts. Moreover, any worldly monk in a foreign land, as long as he can have this realm, will not live to a dog at a great age. The words and deeds of the two of you, and the final result, are already the best, and I, the city lord and brother, have no reason to be more demanding of you. ”

Before Tang was surprised to leave, he said to his sister: "Remember to reward her with a small summer money." You, for the generosity and spending a lot of money on the men of the Copper Smelly City, it would be nice if you could give some to the women. ”

Tang Jinxiu rolled her eyes.

Over there.

Chen Ping'an has already picked the dough and walked into Qinglu Town, which is not big, and it is not even as good as the Naiheguan Market.

Just the two main streets crisscrossing it, it is estimated that there are less than 100 houses and buildings combined, and there are no mansions.

There are few pedestrians on the road, but there are also tea stalls and restaurants, and the tea sellers and wine sellers are all outstanding young women, presumably the women who make a living here in the copper stinky city, and most of them are some cultivators, but unfortunately they can't become monks of the Phi Ma Sect.

There are two immortal inns in Qinglu Town, one south and one north, the north one, the price is expensive, ten snowflakes a day and a night, and only one in the south.

Chen Ping'an asked if it was because of the disparity in aura, and he never thought that the woman in the north inn smiled, very sincerely, and said that there was no difference, but the north inn was closer to the sect master's cultivation thatched hut, and the rich immortal masters were willing to gather here, and Du Immortal Master lived in this inn all year round, so he could often touch them.

So Chen Ping'an turned around and went to the south.

The woman blinked, as if surprised.

The monks and pure martial artists who can go to Qinglu Town are all wealthy, and no one is really short of money in their pockets, only divided into two types: rich and richer, the most expensive face in the world, how can they throw themselves on the ground and not pick them up because of the nine snowflakes on this day?

After Chen Ping'an asked for a room, he began to pour out the nearby things and the package, replaced it with some fresh items, and put them in the package.

I plan to go to the copper stinky city gold powder mill again every few days.

This is called catching a fat sheep, and then gathering wool with all his might.

After this village, there is no such shop.

After doing this, Chen Ping'an continued to repair the spring grass robe on his body with snowflake money.

After about a cup of tea, Chen Ping'an stopped the matter.

Repairing the robes is not just a matter of throwing money at it, it is a meticulous job.

Chen Ping'an began to practice the sword furnace pile, and the sword qi that still couldn't completely break all the barriers was stopped.

An hour later, Chen Ping'an drank a large sip of the deep stream water in the sword cultivation gourd, and began to refine the essence of water and qi to replenish his own water mansion.

It was just over an hour before three drops of "spring water" were refined in one go, and the three green-clothed boys in the water mansion were held in the palm of their hands.

Chen Ping'an's superficial cultivation is still so time-consuming, once he retreats, he doesn't hear the world, so there is that saying, the mountains don't know the cold and heat of the world.

When Chen Ping'an took advantage of the rest time, immersed his mind, the yin god turned into a mustard seed, and toured the water mansion, but he was met with the resentful eyes of those little guys.

It probably means that if the talent is mediocre, you should practice more diligently, and the stupid bird will fly first. Why is it that after creating such a big mansion with the key trick, it is not said that it has been three days of fishing and two days of drying nets over the years, it is simply one day of fishing and one year of drying nets.

Chen Ping'an felt guilty and left Shuifu in embarrassment.

The fire dragon condensed and transformed by the pure true qi of the martial artist was silently staring at Chen Ping'an at a fork outside the Shuifu Gate.

Chen Ping'an was silent.

It shook its head and tail and swam away quickly.

In the early years, above its head, there used to be a golden figure in a Confucian shirt and a sword.

Patrol the Quartet with it, expand the territory together in this small world, invincible, like a temple that complements each other.

Chen Ping'an put away his thoughts, withdrew the method of inward viewing, and after coming back to his senses, he sat at the table, his eyes were lowered, and he was speechless.

It is not easy to convince others, and it is also difficult to convince yourself.

So why be reasonable.

A bowl of market rice, a boxing book.

Is it worth it?

The price paid for this, even if it is extremely huge, has hurt the foundation of the Great Dao, but is that choice really right, in case it is wrong?

Chen Ping'an is not entangled in the first question that has already been answered, and the question that is destined to be right or wrong for the time being.

But Chen Ping'an was scared and palpitated, because he didn't know why he thought about it.

Chen Ping'an suddenly took a deep breath, stood up, left the table, his body was upside down, his big sleeves fluttered in a green shirt, he closed his eyes, and began to walk upside down with the stump of heaven and earth.

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On the copper green lake, there is a green bamboo raft, Yuan Xuan, a young man from Sanlang Temple, is still fishing, this time there are no outsiders, and it is more leisurely and casual, the female martial artist is obedient, and the old man of Jindan Sword Cultivation each holds a fishing rod.

Not long after the boy returned here, and he was a little disappointed, the young ranger who was said to have made a name for himself in the Valley of the Devil Dragon, did not come.

Yuan Xuan glanced at the surface of the lake, which had never moved, and turned his head and asked: "Sister Fan, Grandpa Liu, didn't you say that person is a pure martial artist, why is it that everyone in Qinglu Town said that he is a sword cultivator with an unfathomable realm, but they are just guessing whether he has reached the Jindan realm, or is he a terrifying Yuanying Sword Immortal who is hidden deeply?"

The woman surnamed Fan looked embarrassed, "It should be a martial artist." ”

The old man was more well-informed, and said with a smile: "The speculations of Xiao Fan and the monks of Qinglu Town may not be wrong. There are some weirdos in the world, who are indeed both qi practitioners and pure martial artists. It's just that this kind of pride of the sky, the later it gets, the more weak the follow-up is. For example, if the martial artist has already entered the realm of travel, or the way of cultivation, and finally entered the Yuanying, there will be a lot of trouble, unless it is with great perseverance and courage, and decisively abandon one of the roads, otherwise it is extremely difficult to really reach the top, and he will only fight with himself, and both roads have come to the end of the road where there is no way out. ”

Yuan Xuan was speechless: "If it is really the legendary Far Traveling Realm martial artist who is only one step away from the peak of the mountain, and can have the magic power of the Yuanying Monk, wouldn't he want to fight all over the continent invincible?"

"Invincible? ”

The old man shook his head with a smile and said: "Ordinary Jade Pu Realm immortals, as long as they are not sword cultivators, they will indeed have a headache against such rare freaks, but they can be replaced by sword immortals, or immortal realm cultivators, and they can handle it with ease." ”

Yuan Xuan's thoughts were very antelope, and he jumped directly to 108,000 miles away, and asked with a smile: "Grandpa Liu, you are a sword cultivator, so let's talk about it, why are there thousands of weapons in the world, but you are the only one who uses a sword, so powerful, and is also known as the number one in killing power? Grandpa Liu, don't fool me casually, I know that sword cultivation is the most expensive, and the innate sword embryo is the only one in ten thousand in our qi practitioners, these two reasons are not all the reasons." ”

The old man laughed and said, "This is a very old yellow calendar." ”

The old man stopped talking, and raised his hand to point to the top of his head.

Yuan Xuan took a look and nodded, the young man of Sanlang Temple, who liked to ask questions the most, stopped asking anything this time and began to fish quietly.

But Yuan Xuan was still a little itchy, hesitated, and then stretched out three fingers to the old man.

The old man shook his head, reached out again, and pointed higher.

Yuan Xuan put away his two fingers, and only one remained.

The old man smiled, still shaking his head.

Yuan Xuan finally began to fish with peace of mind.

On the contrary, it was a female martial artist who was older than the teenager, confused, and didn't understand what the old and young were talking to.

Half an hour later, there was still no catch.

Yuan Xuan threw a handful of bait into the lake, the water has water veins, it seems that the lake is calm, but in fact, there is a lot of attention underneath, the young man is not throwing it casually, he asked casually: "I heard that the old turtle on the other side of the Heihe River raised a pair of golden silverfish that have lived for at least 1,500 years, Grandpa Liu, if I talk to Uncle Du, can we kill it and buy it with that old turtle?"

The old man patiently explained: "Unless it is killed, such spiritual objects are destined to be unbought. But the old turtle can live in this ghost valley for so long, and it is extremely difficult to succeed in killing, unless it is the Zhu sect master who personally takes action, otherwise it will be difficult to find it in the depths of the old dragon cave, even if you Uncle Du has to be helpless. ”

Yuan Xuan sighed, "Even if I kill it, I can't do it, everything is born with its own reason, and people who practice are going against the current, and then creating and killing evil, I always feel that it is not a good thing." I really don't know why those military monks can kill people without blinking, and they can also avoid karma. ”

The old man said with a smile: "As long as it can become a sect and a family, it will naturally have its own avenue roots, and it will be stable and firm in this world." ”

Yuan Xuan scratched his head and said bitterly: "Grandpa Liu, our fish drifter is more stable than that god, and one by one is more stable than the other." ”

The old man laughed.

The woman laughed along.

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At the inn north of Qinglu Town, Du Wensi stood at the door.

The woman who was born in Tongyin City but grew up here is no stranger to this Jindan monk of the Phi Ma Sect, Du Wensi is a well-known gentleman, so the woman in charge of the door of the inn is not restrained, seeing Du Wensi standing at the door for a long time, she asked curiously: "Du Xianshi, are you waiting for someone?"

Du Wensi shook his head and smiled: "It's stuffy inside, come out and take a breath." ”

The woman was speechless, and soon remembered one thing, last time Immortal Master Du was like this, standing alone at the door in a daze.

A few years ago, there was a very high realm of young female crowns, acting domineeringly, did not enter the valley of ghosts from the archway building, but directly split the sky with a sword, after appearing, the result turned around and left, and then split the legendary indestructible barrier of heaven and earth twice, the last time, just not far from Qinglu Town, the female crown just stopped, fell in Qinglu Town, and then lived in this inn, it happened to be Du Xianshi hospitality, and then even the Zhu Sect Master came.

The few times she trespassed into the Ghost Snake Valley, she attracted several heroic spirits to intercept and kill.

The last time, he was slashed by the sect master, but he took it for the female crown.

Moreover, the suzerain Zhu Quan was only a symbolic demonstration, and he did not exert his strength.

After a few words, Zhu Quan went straight back to the hut and let the female crown enter the country, which was considered to have passed the pass of the Phi Ma Sect.

The foreigner girl only stayed in the inn for one day, and when she left, she still broke through the sky with a sword, which was very arrogant and unreasonable.

However, it was a little more subtle than when he came, first Edgeworth went to the sky above a city in the north, and then broke the ban of heaven and earth and left.

Then Immortal Master Du stood at the door, and stood for a long time, asking him himself, it was still the previous answer, and he was stuffy inside, breathing.

Du Xianshi is really that gentleman, he can't lie.

Later, I heard from the fairy guests in the inn that the female crown who traveled here in the foreign country was a female cultivator from Tongye Zhou, and a monk genius named Liu Jinglong was on the side of the mountain, and that was a genius among the geniuses, that is, she was a small casual cultivator who was the gatekeeper, and they had all heard of Liu Jinglong's famous name.

A plain-looking woman with a saber walked slowly from the street.

The janitor nun hurriedly held her breath and stared, and when the man approached the inn, she shouted to the sect master in a trembling voice.

The saber woman smiled and nodded in return.

Then he called Du Wensi and said that they would go for a walk together.

Du Wensi and Sect Master Zhu Quan walked side by side.

Zhu Quan smiled and teased: "Okay, then Huang Ting said that when she returns south, she will come to Qinglu Town again, but she can't come, when will she come, you can wait at the gate?"

Du Wensi's face was slightly red.

Zhu Quan continued: "I heard that the young sword immortal who made a big fuss has already entered the town to live?"

Du Wensi nodded and said, "I just came back from Copper Stinky City, and I live in the inn to the south of us. ”

Zhu Quan smiled: "This guy is very interesting, the deer riding goddess left the picture scroll for the first time, and she went to him, but for some reason, it didn't work out." I don't know who didn't look at whom, anyway, in the end, the deer riding goddess followed the youngest sect master in the history of Beiju Luzhou, this little girl, actually robbed my name, if it wasn't in this ghost valley, but met her elsewhere, I must have a discussion with her. If I win, God knows that I know she knows, and if I lose, I don't need her to release the news, I will announce it to the world and make a name for her. ”

Du Wensi smiled knowingly.

This is the temper of his own sect master.

Zhu Quan said suddenly: "Baojing Mountain is completely ruined, that fight is not small, but I don't have the cheekiness to peek, so I can't know the specific process, that young man, as you said, is the bottom of the Yang Rentu, it seems that he has won the opportunity of Baojing Mountain." Anyway, since he didn't make trouble in the Ghost Snake Valley, he returned with the treasure. But peeling off the territory of the mountain, just because of this young man who entered the town, plus a scholar who didn't know the origin, the two joined forces to turn them upside down, obedient, not small, planning higher, playing with all the monsters in applause, and guess what in the end?"

Du Wensi smiled bitterly: "Sect Master, how can I guess this." ”

Zhu Quan said helplessly: "Your temperament, boring, no wonder you are still a bachelor now, I really didn't say you, and then I met the one named Huang Ting, if you like it, you will open your mouth, if people want to leave, you will kneel and kowtow, what is the cheekiness, after you deceive you, when the time comes to go to bed and under the bed, how to pick up your daughter-in-law, do you still need someone to teach you? I don't believe it, even if your kid can't beat her under the bed, you still ...... in bed Forget it, since ancient times, men can't beat women in bed. Alas, in this way, she looks down on you, and that's right, I originally wanted to be the matchmaker Yue Lao, but now it seems that it's better to be free, or blame you for not being a kid, why don't you be in the Yuanying realm, in the Jindan realm turtle crawling, it's fun?

Du Wensi's face was flushed, and he couldn't wait to dig a hole in the ground to drill down, and said angrily: "Sect Master!"

"Okay, okay, don't poke your heart, I'm not anxious about your cultivation, you usually say that I, the sect master, should be lazy, I just want to have a snack, look, you're not happy anymore, what are you going to do." ”

Du Wensi began to reach out and rub his face.

Zhu Quan patted Du Wensi on the shoulder, "Jie Wai Shun change, persuade you to die of this heart, then Huang Ting came back to our Qinglu Town, don't ask me to help you stun her, do the work of cooking raw rice and rice, although I am the sect master of you melon babies, I am not your father and mother after all." But Wen Si, I think you are more pleasing to the eye than Yang Lin after all, you call me a mother to try it, I can't say that I, the sect master and a mother, will temporarily change my mind. ”

Rao is as good-tempered as Du Wensi, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

Zhu Quan laughed, she couldn't hold back her laughter for a long time, and finally stopped, but she muttered a damn sentence that almost gave the old lady a laugh.

Du Wensi had to remind: "Sect Master, can we get back to business?"

"Your life's event, why isn't it serious?"

Zhu Quan coughed and nodded: "The old monk of the Great Yuanyue Temple and the Taoist of the Xiaoxuan Duguan have all left that peach forest, as for where to go, I still have the old rule and don't look at it." But you do the math, plus the young sect master of the Liuxia Boat, the deer-riding goddess, and the stinky bastard who cast his net twice to collect the flying sword, as well as Pu Yu's sudden appearance, plus the impatience of the big cities in the middle of the Ghost Snake Valley, colluding with each other, Wen Si, what do you think this means?"

Du Wensi shook his head and sighed, "Sect Master, you know, I've never been good at these schemes. ”

Zhu Quan nodded heavily, seemingly very pleased, and slapped Du Wensi stumbling, "Very good, it's exactly the same as the sect master, I just saw a lively!"

Walking to the end of the street, Zhu Quan was the first to turn around and walk back to the inn.

Du Wensi turned around.

Zhu Quan was speechless, until the door of the inn, he said slowly: "You are at the key point that the bottleneck of Jindan will be broken, so as long as the fight starts, you will run back to the ancestral hall, without any hesitation, maybe the old guy who squatted on the ferry and drank the wind all year round, everything else is bullshit bastard, but the sentence that we have to change the sect master who can use his brain is right." So others died in battle, even me, it's nothing, the monk of the Phi Ma Sect, this responsibility still has to be had, but you Du Wensi, if you want to die, you don't deserve to die in this smoky ghost valley, it's best not to die in the Bone Beach, die to the north, and even more north. ”

Du Wensi shook his head, "Sect Master, I can't do this, I will escape from the battle and retreat without a fight, I, Du Wensi, will give up my life and ...... Dao."

Zhu Quan suddenly gently pushed his palm on Du Wensi's head, her expression was calm, and she said indifferently: "Don't be stupid, Du Wensi, I will put some sect master shelf at the end, and say a heart-wrenching word to you, in this world, at least in my Zhu Quan's eyes, a real husband who stands up to the sky and the earth, can endure great hardships, and can endure great humiliation, let your mountains press me, that backbone, but it has always been straight!"

Du Wensi stood still.

Zhu Quan continued to walk forward slowly.

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The castle is towering on the top of the Jingguan city wall.

A middle-aged man who can be called a jade tree in the wind, taking a leisurely walk.

In the distance, two women and a white skeleton stood on the road, looking at the south together.

Daomen Sect Master He Xiaoliang, the deer-riding goddess, and the owner of this city, Gao Cheng, the city lord of Jingguan City, a statue of the most powerful yin spirit in the history of Bone Beach and Ghost Snake Valley, sits in this small world, it is almost comparable to a monk of the Immortal Realm who is good at fighting people.

However, Gao Cheng's background before his death is not recorded in the history books of later generations.

It's not that the historian and the monk on the mountain don't want to trace back to the source, but they really haven't been able to find any records in the archives of more than a dozen vassal states of the two major dynasties, and there is not a word, only on the lowest volume of the household register of a country's military department, the name Gao Cheng has indeed been found.

Foot soldier Gao Cheng.

It seems that this ghost who stood up among the nearly a million bones in the bone beach back then was really a nobody lying in the pile of dead people on the battlefield.

It seems that when he stood up as a white bone ghost, he began to rise step by step.

Gao Cheng is not tall, and he still appears in the world with a pair of snow-white and thin bones, it is just wearing the most rudimentary pair of broken iron armor, and the saber on his waist is an ordinary thing.

Gao Cheng asked: "He Xiaoliang, after you arrived at my Jingguan City, you just said that you would take a look, have you finished reading it?"

The young female crown wearing a Taoist robe and a lotus crown on her head smiled and said, "The city lord is going to drive people out?"

Gao Cheng said: "Give you three more days, and if you don't leave, you won't be driving people, but killing people." ”

The deer-riding goddess on the side was a little frightened.

The evil qi in Jingguan City is too heavy, and the colorful deer is a spiritual object carried by heaven and earth, and she can't stand these exertions the most, so she has already put it away.

The goddess did not doubt the words of the city lord at all, and it was by no means a threat.

He Xiaoliang smiled and said: "Three days is three days, as soon as the hour comes, I will definitely leave Jingguan City." ”

Gao Cheng glanced at the "Zhou Fei" walking on the wall in the distance, "This Jiang Shangzhen, it's best not to leave in your Liuxia boat, otherwise I'm afraid I can't help but go out with the knife." ”

He Xiaoliang was noncommittal.

Gao Cheng walked down the city.

Jiang Shangzhen walked back to He Xiaoliang and the deer-riding goddess, jumped off the wall, and said with a smile: "As long as Sect Master He still doesn't say anything and doesn't do anything, it's really just a look, and it's okay if you don't take me for a ride when the time comes, it's a big deal, I'll leave Gao Cheng in Jingguan City, those white-boned beauties, don't have a taste." ”

He Xiaoliang asked in his heart, "What do you think this Ghost Valley lacks the most?"

Jiang Shangzhen lay on the wall, rubbed his buttocks, and said lazily in the same heart: "Naturally, he is a big living person, in fact, the aura of the small world has not changed much, and he can't change his tricks, fighting and dying for so many years, it is nothing more than letting Gao Cheng put it on the body of Pu Yu and others, but there are too few living people with yang energy, and the feng shui treasure land of Copper Smelly City has been stared at by Qinglu Town and Zhuquan, and it is clear that you Gao Cheng dares to rob people, and she dares to tear her face and fight." ”

He Xiaoliang smiled and said: "So what if Gao Cheng can create his own reincarnation? So that in the Ghost Snake Valley, so that so many scattered soul remnants in the Ghost Snake Valley that so many heavenly immortals and gods cannot gather, can be reincarnated as a human in the Ghost Snake Valley?

Jiang Shangzhen's face was solemn at first, and then he quickly shook his head with relief, "Gao Chengdao is high, I can't beat it in the Ghost Snake Valley, I reluctantly admit this, the strong dragon doesn't suppress the head snake, but to say that Gao Cheng has obtained an ancient forbidden secret method, but he just can't master the method of reincarnation, I, Jiang Shangzhen...... You can also pinch your nose and admit it, but you also have to say that this Jingguan City Lord just has such a supreme magic weapon in his hand, which can carry this great cause and effect of heaven and earth, and in this ghost valley that is still the yang world after all, he has created a realm that looks like a capital of drunkenness, I don't believe it if I am killed!"

He Xiaoliang smiled and said, "Then let's wait and see?"

Jiang Shangzhen's face was gloomy.

For the first time, he was in a serious mood.

He Xiaoliang suddenly smiled and said, "Jiang Shangzhen, you actually guessed one thing wrong. ”

Jiang Shangzhen regained his smile and said, "Sect Master He, please speak." ”

He Xiaoliang stopped talking.

She had a complicated look.

Jiang Shangzhen began to deduce silently in his heart.

It's a pity that there are two more obstacles that can't be broken, which is very troublesome.

Things in the world are as bad as a thousand miles.

Because the little Xuandu Taoist and the old monk of the Great Yuanyue Temple once left the peach forest one after another, each of them used the magical means of covering the heavens.

One was on the south cliff side of the chain bridge, where he stood for the night.

One is to appear on the bank of the buried river near the water god temple, in comparison, the old monk is in a hurry.

As for Chen Ping'an, after he arrived in Qinglu Town, he couldn't watch it, Jiang Shang was really like this, presumably He Xiaoliang was no exception, as for that Gao Cheng, it's hard to say.

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At the inn in Qinglu Town, although Chen Ping'an was in a restless state for a long time, he still forcibly calmed down and wanted to draw two golden shrinkage talismans overnight.

It was only after lifting the pen that I found that I couldn't start the pen for a long time, because I knew it, I barely put down the pen, and I couldn't draw the rune on the golden rune paper.

Chen Ping'an put down the pen and got up to practice the sword furnace for an hour, but he still couldn't really calm down.

So he simply pushed open the door, walked around Qinglu Town in the night, returned to the inn house, took out some bamboo slips, turned over and over under the lamp, and looked at it for a long time.

actually guarded the lights like this, and Chen Ping'an sat all night.

At dawn, Chen Ping'an covered his skin, carried the package, and went to the copper stinky city again, but he couldn't see the familiar city gate captain ghost, and he was a little regretful.

Went to the gold powder shop, just opened, the female ghost shopkeeper was stunned for a long time, let the boy ghost hold a silver bell to call the "owner", the little ghost is indeed clever and smart, just nodded, without saying a word, and then went to the north of the palace gate to find the door god general, soon Tang Jinxiu carried it to the gold powder shop together, entered the shop, Tang Jinxiu saw that the counter was full of objects.

Tang Jinxiu said with a smile: "Old Immortal Master, here you are again? Why is our Ghost Valley full of treasures, just pick it up for a night, and you can fill a sack?"

Chen Ping'an smiled: "No, it's really a good place." ”

Tang Jinxiu was speechless, and the two sides began to buy and sell according to the old rules.

It's just that this time Tang Jinxiu looked at the items in the package, only bought two pieces, and took out two small summer coins.

It's really not that she is stingy with fairy money, in fact, if it weren't for the fact that the other party is a "young sword fairy" and pays a small summer money, she would already be considered a child.

Chen Ping'an accepted the money and left the copper stinky city.

I don't feel that I have taken the wrong road.

Two small summer dollars are not less.

Returning to Qinglu Town, Chen Ping'an continued to practice the heaven and earth pile in the inn.

In addition to going to the pile, he also walked out of this strange posture of the fist pile a million times.

I only had one meal that day, and in the evening, I went to the wine shop to buy a pot of wine, and there were few guests, Chen Ping'an sat there and finished drinking, just after eating a plate of wine dishes.

Chen Ping'an did not practice the heaven and earth pile in the second half of the night, lying on the bed, closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, thinking about a lot of old things, thinking about it, the more the years went forward, until he went up the mountain again and again to collect medicine when he was young, I don't know when, Chen Ping'an actually fell asleep.

After dawn, Chen Ping'an suddenly sobered up, only felt refreshed, packed a new package, and went to the copper stinky city again, this time at the city gate finally met the ghost captain, Chen Ping'an was more anxious than the other party, threw out a snowflake money, and under the leadership of the ghost general at the city gate, he heard the familiar "wealth rolling in" auspicious words. Chen Ping'an went straight to the gold powder shop, and this time Tang Jinxiu was already waiting at the door of the shop.

Seeing Chen Ping'an, she smiled and said: "Old immortal master, you give me a word of accuracy, Ming'er won't come yet, if you still come, I will lay the floor in the store today!"

Chen Ping'an laughed and said: "After today, there is really no treasure to sell for the time being, blame me, I drank yesterday and fell asleep, which delayed me from going out to pick up things at night." Greed for cups and mistakes, nothing more than this. ”

Today, after Tang Jinxiu turned over all the objects, he picked six pieces and gave five small summer money.

Although it can't be compared with the first day, compared to yesterday when the two sides stared at each other in the shop with big eyes, one look asked if they really wanted to buy?

After Chen Ping'an put away Xiaoxia's money and package, Tang Jinxiu sent it to the door and quipped: "Old Immortal, Ming'er is really not coming?"

Chen Ping'an helped the hat, turned his head and said with a smile: "Prime Minister Ming'er, let's sleep peacefully." ”

Tang Jinxiu was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Okay." ”

Chen Ping'an thought about it, but turned around, hugged his fists and said goodbye: "There is a lot of trouble." ”

Tang Jinxiu also gave a blessing, and said with a smile, "Sword Immortal seniors go well, come back when you have time." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded.

Tang Jinxiu suddenly couldn't hold back, and said with a smile: "This sword immortal, don't trespass on the women's boudoir to loot objects in the future, it's a loss." ”

Chen Ping'an didn't turn his head at this time, and left quickly.

Tang Jinxiu held her belly with one hand and covered her mouth with the other, she didn't dare to laugh out loud, she was afraid that the young sword fairy with thick and thin skin would give herself a flying sword when she turned around.

When Chen Ping'an left the city gate, he didn't forget to give the captain of the city gate another snowflake money, and he had already walked a few steps near the city gate, Chen Ping'an stopped inexplicably, looked back, muttered to himself, and then took out another fairy money without hesitation and threw it away, it was not a snowflake money, but a small summer money, Chen Ping'an smiled heartily: "The general can invite the brothers to drink the best wine in the city." ”

The ghost lieutenant was like a dream, and he looked at the little summer coin in his hand several times, and then opened his throat and laughed: "This dare is good!

When Chen Ping'an returned to Qinglu Town, he had nothing to do anyway, so he started to walk the pile in six steps, after all, the pile of heaven and earth was still too weird.

The more you walk the pile, the more calm you are.

Unconsciously, Chen Ping'an arrived in Qinglu Town, and after laughing, he continued to walk six steps to the inn, and there were not a few steps left anyway.

When I got to the inn, I put the whole package in my hand.

This burden is almost as good as it is in this Ghost Valley.

Thinking of the little summer money given at the end, Chen Ping'an took a deep breath.

Chen Ping'an sat at the table, took a deep breath again, as if because he had made up his mind, there were no distractions, and once again he took out pen and ink and two pieces of golden rune paper from the square inch, and began to draw the shrinking talisman.

Coherent.

After resting for a while, he shook his wrist, got up and continued to walk six steps in the house, and after sitting down, he once again drummed and drew the second shrinking talisman.

After drawing the two shrinking talismans, carefully put them in your sleeve.

Chen Ping'an closed his eyes and began to think about all his experiences of entering the Ghost Valley again.

From himself and Yuan Xuan of Sanlang Temple, and the pair of Taoist couples walked through the archway, Crow Ridge, Baojing Mountain, Peach Forest, and Peeling Mountain...... It ended up on the banks of the Black River.

The old monk once said that turning back is the shore.

Before, on the side of the city gate, Chen Ping'an remembered these four words for no reason, so he gave the little summer money.

After Chen Ping'an opened his eyes, he squinted, and after a while, he took out some new objects from the nearby objects and put them into the package, such as the pictures of the fairy fighting in the boudoir of the summer lady, and the five golden bamboo whips!

After leaving the inn, Chen Ping'an did not go straight to Tongstiny City, but went to the small town wine store and asked for a bowl of wine.

When the shopkeeper put the wine bowl on the table, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "This little sword fairy, what's the matter, just finished trading from Copper Stinky City, and is going to make money again?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Immortal money doesn't have long feet, and what others have in their pockets won't move their nests, so they can only rely on themselves to run a few more steps." ”

The old man who was in charge had entertained this person with a bowl of wine before, so he knew that the young sword immortal in front of him had another young face, so he quipped: "Have you seen that city lord's sister Tang Jinxiu? If you want to make more money from her, I suggest you don't cover that old man's face." ”

Chen Ping'an took a sip of wine and joked: "Forget it, otherwise if you give her a look, it won't be a trouble." ”

The old man in charge laughed, "That's right." ”

The old man looked at Chen Ping'an sitting there and sipping wine, and asked again: "You dignified sword immortal, how many times have you been to the copper stinky city to be the burden of Ye Xiu? ”

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "This time I should be able to earn more, the first few times, it was just a hot hand, to catch her appetite." ”

Chen Ping'an drank wine and went to the copper-smelling city, only to find that the ghost general at the city gate was no longer there.

Chen Ping'an seemed to be very disappointed, and asked a ghost pawn at the city gate where the general went, and the ghost pawn complained: "This old immortal master, it's not your old man who rewarded the snowy money, the general went to the daughter's shop by himself to be happy, we errand boys, anyway, we couldn't drink a drink." ”

Chen Ping'an looked speechless, sighed, turned his head and left, and then turned his head, threw a snowflake money to the ghost pawn, and advised: "Remember to tell your general, Ming'er and I will come to your copper stinky city, I must be there." ”

After receiving the money, the ghost pawn was overjoyed, nodded his head, and shouted: "The old immortal master just rest assured, Ming'er is tied up and tied to the general." ”

After Chen Ping'an returned to the inn in Qinglu Town, he continued to close the door.

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In the northern part of the Ghost Valley, Gao Cheng, the city lord who sat on the throne of white bones, slowly put away his palm, and when the young man failed to see the lucky star ghost at the city gate, he returned to Qinglu Town in disappointment, and the city lord of Jingguan City sneered.

At this moment, Gao Cheng is no longer a white bone appearance, but has returned to his former appearance, but he still looks mediocre.

Tomorrow to go to Copper Stinky City?

Gao Cheng remembered the sword raising gourd that was hung from the waist of the young man.

It lightly pressed the hilt of the knife and began to wait for the female sect master to leave.

The situation inside Qinglu Town, Gao Cheng can see some, to be precise, it is two, but every time he snoops, he must be cautious, firstly, in a strict sense, Qinglu Town does not belong to the small world of Ghost Snake Valley, and secondly, there is Zhu Quan staring over there, and there is a heavy treasure pressure array of the Phi Ma Sect, so the magic power of watching the mountains and rivers is used, it is very stagnant and blurry, and it can only barely be seen.

But even if those two pieces leaked their whereabouts for this, it was still worth it.

Gao Cheng actually hoped that the young man could walk out of Qinglu Town and take a few more steps to the north.

Looks like that guy will definitely continue his journey north.

Now just wait for that little Daogu surnamed He to leave the Ghost Snake Valley.

She was in the castle.

Plus that notorious Kang Sang-jin.

The situation becomes extremely complicated.

Gao Cheng closed his eyes and gently pressed the handle of the throne with both hands, which were the heads of two dead emperors.

Night falls.

The Liuxia boat slowly rose into the air.

Gao Cheng stood up and instantly came to the treasure boat.

He Xiaoliang looked at the city lord of Jingguan City, and seemed to be smiling.

Gao Cheng suddenly figured out a vague truth, laughed loudly, beat his chest with his fists, and said in a deep voice: "Although I don't know why you want to do this, I don't care about these crooked things, in short, as long as it is done, I will be grateful in the future!"

He Xiaoliang ignored it.

Still didn't do anything, didn't say anything.

Gao Cheng no longer delayed the treasure ship from leaving the Ghost Snake Valley, and soon returned to the throne of Jingguan City, and with a wave of his hand, he took the initiative to open a gate between the Ghost Snake Valley and the Bone Beach in the direction of the sky where the Liuxia Boat was going.

On the top of the wall, Jiang Shangzhen really didn't take the Liuxia boat, but continued to walk on the wall, looking up at the hole in the canopy like a door.

The boat passed away in a flash.

After returning to Bone Beach, the gate behind him closed instantly.

The deer-riding goddess cautiously asked, "Master, why is this?"

He Xiaoliang said indifferently: "Taoist couples in the world always depend on each other. And I, He Xiaoliang, are even more famous for my deep fortune and two continents, so where am I, if I have a Taoist couple, then he can naturally continue to be blessed. The closer the two sides go, the more so, and I'm in Jingguan City, where my life is in conflict and I spend my way, it's naturally not a good thing. ”

The deer-riding goddess was a little stunned, "That's why I walked out of the picture scroll?That's why the master deliberately came to this ghost valley and left tonight?"

He Xiaoliang didn't say a word.

The deer-riding goddess's face turned pale.

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He Xiaoliang, who was in the sea of clouds above the Bone Beach, suddenly turned her head and opened her mouth wide, her face was full of joy, anger and sorrow, and finally regained her composure and took a deep look at the south.

The deer-riding goddess trembled.

He Xiaoliang turned his head and only said one word, "Go." ”

In Jingguan City, Jiang Shangzhen caught a glimpse of that unbelievable scene and wiped his face fiercely.

Lao Tzu was really convinced this time.

Can this be imagined and done?

Gao Cheng stood up suddenly, angry and roared, "Flying sword stay!"

In the Great Full Moon Temple, the old monk looked up at the moon, folded his hands, and smiled: "Good." ”

Over there in Qinglu Town.

From the roof of the inn in the south, after two flashes of golden light, a young swordsman who changed into a golden robe, came to the canopy not far from the canopy in an instant, holding the sword immortal, a sword split the canopy, and the sword went straight to the ancestral hall of the Phi Ma Sect.

Zhu Quan held down the handle of the knife, suspended in the air, and looked north.

Instead of stopping her, the Sect Master of the Phi Ma Sect helped him keep an eye on the movements in the north for the young sword immortal who had quietly found her before, and then the two sides had made a lot of deals.

In Jingguan City, a white bone swordsman with a height of more than 1,000 zhang suddenly appeared, and he was about to split the barrier of heaven and earth with one sword, go to the outside of the bone beach, and chase and kill the young sword immortal.

Jiang Shangzhen laughed and threw out a net that was even bigger than the previous two "snowflake nets", the previous two were just children and grandchildren's nets, and this one was the ancestor net.

The big net instantly wrapped around the ankle of the white bones as high as a mountain, and dragged it down fiercely, Jiang Shangzhen swept up, and opened the world with a willow leaf, but he completely gave up the heavy treasure net worth dozens of Gu Yuqian, and when he flew out of the hole in the sky, Jiang Shangzhen turned his head and smiled: "You bone frame, come to beat me, come to beat me, come to beat me, come, come on, if you don't come, you are the good grandson of my Uncle Zhou Fei......"

Jiang Shangzhen said cruel words on his lips, and he didn't delay the oil on the soles of his feet.

In the Ghost Valley, Zhu Quan took out a knife, and a white rainbow slashed from south to north, slashing at the waist of the huge white bone.

There is also a sword like a rainbow, which starts in the White Cage City and hits the white bone skull.

Zhu Quan sighed and asked, "Pu Gu, what are you doing?" In fact, you have coveted my beauty for a long time, so you can sing with your husband?"

The green shirt and white bones said indifferently: "My generation of swordsmen acts, and heaven and earth are unrestrained. ”

Zhu Quan and Pu Yu took out their swords and swords, blocking the towering white bones from tearing the heavenly barrier.

Outside the Bone Beach.

Chen Ping'an took the sword all the way to the ancestral hall of the Phi Ma Sect, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and grinned.

I'm also the one who broke through the canopy with a sword.

Joyfully.