(Revert to the update.) 13000 words. ）

When the flying sword was about to finish eating the long ruler-shaped dragon slaying platform on the first and fifteenth days of the first month, the time was long, and the flying sword was swishing, and it was already the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month.

Pei Qian, Wei Xian and the three people on the right of Sui bought a full of New Year's goods for the dust pharmacy, and ran five or six times, Pei Qian begged Sui to go with him on the right, not without reason, just need to stand near various shops on the right side of Sui, and there is no need for Pei Qian Wei Xian to bargain with the shopkeeper, and the price has plummeted.

Every time he went out early and returned late, the old man would flip through the books under the old locust tree at the corner of the alley, and he was a little reserved at first, but when he was ripe, he would say hello to them. In the last two trips, Wei Xian, who served as a coolie, did not follow, Sui carried Chen Ping'an's green bamboo bookcase on his right, and returned to the alley with Pei Qian'er Jin'er, the old man said hello again, Pei Qian responded sweetly, and Sui did not make a sound on the right. After walking into the alley, Pei Qian smiled and said that this talented old scholar is really a sea of books, and he is a little older. Sui grabbed Pei Qian's ear on the right side, and said with a smile, Did the old gentleman promise to give you a red envelope and a thick New Year's money? Pei Qian pretended to be stupid and shouted in pain.

Crossing the threshold and entering the pharmacy, Chen Ping'an was still sitting behind the counter, and when Sui released Pei Qian's ear on the right side, Pei Qian began to recite aloud when and where the two of them were in which shop, what the original price was, and what they bought at what price. Chen Ping'an was making an abacus, and when Pei Qian's voice settled, the crisp and pleasant sound of the abacus beads suddenly stopped, and Chen Ping'an stretched out his thumb towards Sui's right, "Just one copywriter is about a hundred taels of silver cheaper." ”

Pei Qian helped Sui lift the bamboo curtain on the right, and Sui went to the back of the shop to unload the New Year's goods.

Pei Qian tiptoed back to the counter, stood on his heels, rested his chin on the table, and was full of smiling faces.

Chen Ping'an glanced at the bamboo curtain, and secretly took out seven or eight copper coins, "It's your dividend, hurry up and collect it, if you see her, we won't be able to eat and walk around." ”

Pei Qian carefully put away this small belongings, ran to the back yard with a cigarette, and quickly saved it and put it in her Duobao Grid.

Chen Ping'an reminded: "Remember to help unload the goods, and start and finish well." I remember to tell her at the end that I had worked hard. ”

"Okay!" Pei Qian agreed loudly.

Looking at the swaying green bamboo curtains, Chen Ping'an smiled knowingly.

Tomorrow is the Chinese New Year's Eve, the day when the month is exhausted, the Chinese New Year's Eve Chinese New Year's Eve, say goodbye to the old and welcome the new.

Chen Ping'an never thought that there would be so many people in the dust medicine shop in Old Dragon City to celebrate the New Year together.

In the previous few trips to buy New Year's goods, Sui Xian was reluctant, and then Wei Xian was too lazy to go, but Sui was addicted to it, pulling Pei Qian to kill the Quartet, and he was never tired of it.

At first, Zhu Yong discussed with Pei Qian in private, saying that as long as he shouted to move Sui to go out on the right, he would give her a set of four treasures of the study room and a New Year's money, Pei Qian said that he would consider it, and then found Chen Ping'an. Chen Ping'an felt that Sui should indeed move around more, and it was good to get a dip in the fireworks in the market, so he asked Pei Qian to agree. So Sui on the right side couldn't bear Pei Qian like a buzzing little fly to disturb her practice sword furnace stake, so he had to follow her and Wei Xian out for a walk.

Later, Sui took the green bamboo bookcase in the corner of her and Pei Qian's house, and pulled Pei Qian out to shop, Chen Ping'an secretly made an appointment with Pei Qian, as long as Sui Yu bargained with the shopkeeper once, Pei Qian could share a copper coin.

Chen Ping'an turned his head to look outside the pharmacy.

The light in the alley instantly became gloomy, gloomy, and those rays seemed to carry weight, which seemed to be a little heavy.

A green robe fell from the sky, it was Fan Junmao.

Chen Ping'an walked out of the counter and crossed the threshold.

Fan Junmao asked, "Have you thought about it?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "I hope to have a good end to this year." ”

Fan Junmao reminded the Yin God surnamed Zhao, who was billowing with black smoke and drifting in the shadows: "Don't draw snakes, secretly spy on the movements on the sea of clouds, and it will be Chen Ping'an who will suffer at that time." ”

The Yin God nodded. If it uses the medicine shop formation and has the cultivation of the Jade Pu Realm, it can indeed observe the sea of clouds above the old dragon city, but the aura of the sea of clouds is clean and clear, but the yin god and the formation are filthy qi, the two clash with each other, and the short-handed battle can easily cause chaos in the sea of clouds, so that Chen Ping'an, who refined that natal thing, will fall short and hurt the root of the avenue.

Fan Junmao stretched out his hand and held down Chen Ping'an, and was about to soar through the clouds and fog to the sea of clouds above his head.

Chen Ping'an suddenly asked: "It is recorded in the book that before the immortal alchemy, after choosing a good day and an auspicious day and a landscape and a mountain-shaped victory, shouldn't they all fast and bathe and change their clothes, kneel down to hold the Dan furnace, and pray to the four directions of heaven and earth?"

Fan Junmao sneered: "I am in the sea of clouds, that is, the mountain lord is in the academy, the real person sits in the Taoist temple, and the arhat is in the temple, I am the saint of this small world in the sea of clouds, who do I worship? Worship myself? If you Chen Ping'an are willing to kneel and kowtow, cause me to eat another sword, and then fall to a realm, I don't care, the realm can be repaired if it is lost, and there is not much chance for you to kowtow." ”

Chen Ping'an knew it in his heart.

It seems that Lu Yong of the Qinghu Palace is in Qingjing Mountain, although he is an old Yuanying monk, he is still not a saint, and he cannot arbitrarily call the "geographical advantage" of the number of mountains and rivers.

Dragged into the sea of clouds by Fan Junmao, after Chen Ping'an stood still, he gently stepped on the sea of clouds under his feet, which would not collapse and dissipate, no different from ordinary dirt roads.

Fan Junmao flicked his sleeves, and a snow-white case made of cloud essence solidified appeared out of thin air in front of Chen Ping'an, the desktop was as smooth as a mirror, the auspicious clouds were floating, and the fairy aura was ethereal.

Chen Ping'an controlled the flying sword fifteen of square inches, and the white jade card was close at hand, hovering on the table of this plan, taking out the items needed for refining the water of the five elements one by one, and the movements were slow, except for the five-colored-golden stove that Lu Yong of the Qinghu Palace sold to Chen Ping'an for fifty Gu Yu money, and Fan Junmao exchanged the Jiaolonggou Yuanying Lao Jiao Jin Dan for Chen Ping'an's heavenly and earthly treasures, there are more than forty kinds of forests, and there are twelve kinds of dansha alone, which are used to adjust water and fire, neutralize the five elements respectively in different time periods and different fire conditions.

Chen Ping'an was not in a hurry, and Fan Junmao was a little irritable, how could he be so sluggish.

Fan Junmao snapped and slapped a piece of old dragon cloth rain pendant in his hand on the cloud case, "You have to refine that water character seal, as the most important auxiliary material, the rank of the water spirit must keep up, otherwise it will be delayed, this old dragon pendant is the best water spirit I can find at present, about the same age as the old dragon city, and has absorbed a lot of water transportation essence from the sea of clouds." Don't talk to me about money, it's the same as the medicinal wine of the little refining old Jiao Jindan, it's my Fan Junmao's bet, if you have to talk about money, it's okay, this jade pendant, I'll sell it to you cheaply, thirty Gu Yu money!"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "It's you who have been talking to me about money." ”

Fan Junmao's face was strange, and he was a little lacking in confidence, and said: "You really have peace of mind to accept such a valuable piece of old dragon cloth rain pendant? This is an old object in the ancestral hall of the Fu family that enshrines thousand-year-old incense, and it is very valuable! Thirty Gu Yu money is only, and it also involves the quality of your refining natal object, which is not willing to come out?"

Chen Ping'an glanced at her, "This is just one of the Fu family's sky-high compensation, you just want to earn thirty Gu Yu money just to help change hands? It seems that you have had a hard time in the past year, and you have fallen into the realm, I guess it is not as simple as falling back to Jindan from Yuanying, why, it is almost the same as me to swallow the sword boat, and it hurts the root? You Fan Junmao swallowed the sea of clouds to heal, the effect should not be very significant, but in order to replenish the sea of clouds that were lost to your Qi Mansion, it costs a lot of money, right?"

Fan Junmao said angrily: "Chen Ping'an, you are really not stupid. ”

Chen Ping'an finally took out the water character seal and gently placed it on the cloud case.

Fan Junmao took a deep look at the small private chapter, "Do you really want to refine this thing? In the future, if you use it to seal the rivers and rivers, you will hurt your own Dao cultivation." Of course, if you don't do this stupid thing, use this seal as the natal object of the water of the five elements, the matter of opening the mansion will be of great benefit, ordinary people dig out a well, at most a pond, but you are expected to open up a small lake, and your current spiritual energy pouring into your body, wantonly sweeping all over the holes, and eroding that breath of pure true qi can indeed be easily solved. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said in a deep voice: "It's this water character print!"

Chen Ping'an stretched out his finger and gently rubbed the old dragon cloth rain pendant, feeling a little familiar, frowned, and looked up at Fan Junmao, "This is the essence of the water veins and water transportation in the world?"

Fan Junmao's eyes were cold, and he sneered: "What, are you afraid that I will harm you?!"

Chen Ping'an shook his head, hesitated for a moment, took out the jade slip given by the god of buried river water, and held it in the palm of his hand, "This thing is also a water spirit?"

As soon as this thing came out, the sea of clouds in all directions seemed to be psychic, and they jumped up one after another, like a group of children who were hungry for candied candy.

Fan Junmao's expression became solemn, and he didn't give an answer, but asked, "Where did you get it?"

Chen Ping'an smiled: "That's it, it seems to be better than this piece of the old dragon cloth rain pendant in the ancestral hall of the Fu family." ”

Fan Junmao's eyes became hot again, this is the second time. The first time was when I heard that Chen Ping'an was pregnant with the Great Demon Jin Dan of the Twelve Realms, and she lingered in front of the pharmacy.

It's just that this time Fan Junmao quickly suppressed the coveting in his heart, and he didn't dare to buy and sell forcibly, so he got closer, and looked at the jade slip that was covered by Chen Ping'an, which was crystal clear, and the brilliance flowed, and she just had a good time.

Chen Ping'an didn't know the goods, she recognized that it must be the essence of water transportation condensed by a certain big water vein in the Great Dragon Palace, and the surviving thing of the ancient ruins. Compared with this piece of the old dragon cloth rain pendant that the ancestor of the Fu family has been hanging for many years, the difference between cloud and mud, innate spiritual treasure, and acquired artifacts is a big chasm. The reason why Fan Junmao's eyes are so hot is that if she refines this jade slip, makes up for the loss of the sea of clouds, and helps her return to Yuanying in one step, she still has a surplus, and then easily enters the five realms, it will only take thirty or forty years.

Chen Ping'an asked, "I use this thing as the water essence of refining the natal water character seal, is it okay?"

Fan Junmao gritted his teeth and said: "Yes! You guy, you really step on shit every day, such a once-in-a-lifetime rare object can also be bumped! Do you know such an unattainable innate spirit treasure, I'm afraid that in those unknown cave blessed places where there is no saint squatting in the pit and not shitting, a large group of Jindan Yuan Infant Earth Immortals are needed to grab their heads and break the blood flow, maybe someone will fall into it, and it is very likely that they will have to compete with the monks of the Jade Pu Realm for a chance to get a chance on the avenue......

Chen Ping'an interrupted Fan Junmao's "complaints" and said with a smile: "Each has its own fate, if I was born and raised in Old Dragon City and stayed for a thousand years, I may not have the opportunity to come to this Yunhai Station for a moment and a half, and you Fan Junmao went to the Water Temple to wander for 10,000 years, and you can't get this jade slip." ”

Fan Junmao nodded, "That's not bad. Without further ado, let's start refining things!"

She took a deep breath, began to step on her feet, pinched her hands, the wind and clouds surged around, covering the huge sea of clouds of the entire old dragon city, in the outermost area, began to roll up rapidly, like a lotus flower that had bloomed, turned into a snow-white bud again, shrouded her and Chen Ping'an and the cloud case, countless snow-white rays of light above her head were like springs flowing out of the spring, pouring down, the aura rose, Chen Ping'an had difficulty breathing for a while, and after discovering the narrowness in Fan Junmao's eyes, he quietly took out the golden jade plate and hung it around his waist。

The jade plaque is engraved with the seal inscription "I am good at raising Haoran Qi".

Countless sea of clouds and aura poured into that jade plaque.

Fan Junmao hurriedly waved his sleeves to dispel those Yunhai sea spirits who deliberately made Chen Ping'an feel depressed, so as not to absorb all the jade medals, otherwise it would be really a meat bun and a dog with no return.

Fan Junmao was quite kind, his body swept backwards, and he withdrew from this sea of clouds bud, only reminding him in Xinhu words: "As soon as there is a big trouble, stop refining immediately, and it is better to be injured and burn money than to lose your life." The height of the cloud case in front of you, you can raise and lower according to your mind. ”

Chen Ping'an sat down cross-legged, and the cloud case descended, eventually like a white thatched mat spread on the ground.

The water character seal that needs to be refined as a natal object, the multi-colored-golden stove, the water essence jade slip from a certain Dadu Dragon Palace, the old dragon cloth rain pendant that should not be used for the time being.

There are more than 40 pieces of natural treasures, including more than a dozen kinds of dansha with different colors that are "burned inexhaustibly outside the five elements, and the longer the refining is more wonderful", there are both the stubborn texture and the stagnant dark water sand, as well as the shining and starry Beidou sand, a kind of priceless dansha, which are contained in transparent glass bottles of different sizes.

Chen Ping'an sat on the sea of clouds, looked around, although he was in the sea of clouds budding array, his vision was unobstructed, and he could see the water of the sea on three sides.

This refining, only in the jade slip, there is no extravagant hope at all, the water character seal will be successfully refined into a natal object.

In this way, even if the refining fails, the water essence brewed in this Great Desecration Dragon Palace, the jade form collapses and dissipates, and the aura can be retracted, and there is the golden jade plate hanging on the waist, even if there is some dispersion and loss, it is also integrated into this sea of clouds, and it should be regarded as a return to Fan Junmao's array.

In order to settle for the second, the old dragon cloth rain pendant can also be used as a spare water essence to assist in refining the water character seal.

Chen Ping'an practiced the sword furnace for a moment to calm down, and imagined in his mind that it was the scene of burning porcelain and drawing blanks when he was a teenager.

After throwing in a large amount of small summer money, the multi-colored-golden stove that rested on the cloud case in front of him had colorful auspicious clouds, which rose from the mouths of the five strange beasts on the edge of the Danding.

Chen Ping'an gently lifted the pure true qi in his body, spit it out lightly, and rushed into the Wucai-Jinkui stove for "starting a fire".

This breath of pure true qi that stretches endlessly, swims like a fire dragon, and begins to circle and swim around the inner wall of Danding, and the flames are everywhere.

Whether the true fire of refining is enough or not determines whether the Dan furnace can be successfully ignited, and the more important degree of essence determines how high the final quality of the refined thing is.

Refining this jade slip of Biyou Palace, it does not involve the root of life, the jade slip does not need to take root in the holes, compared to the water character seal, it does not use too many heavenly treasures and various colors of dansha.

Chen Ping'an has studied the alchemy cheats of the old infant Lu Yong for a long time, and he has figured out the content of the immortal recipe of "pointing directly to the avenue" contained in the jade slip, day after day, both of which can be said to know everything, respectively, the exquisite experience of the palace master of the Qinghu Palace and the mother of the god of the river, especially the latter, which is the life's work of the water god Niangniang, Chen Ping'an only needs to follow the step-by-step process. Step by step, when to re-add a mouthful of pure true gas such as firewood, when to sprinkle into a glass bottle in the dansha is a few taels, when to silently recite the true recipe of the avenue contained in the inscription of praying for rain, traction Dan furnace weather, add fire, rain above Danding, and the swaying flames in the furnace, water and fire, there are rules to follow.

Therefore, Chen Ping'an was slightly tired, but he was generally calm and relaxed.

Fan Junmao sat outside the Cloud Sea Array, silently muttering about adding one or two more Dansha, quickly forgetting to refine the volcanic lava, and spit it into the Dan Furnace later if his pure true qi was not good......

It's a pity that Chen Ping'an's every action is orderly, and even when he waits for the fire, he closes his eyes and recuperates, and his breathing and breathing are very regular, and there are no fatal loopholes in any details, and there will be more or less flaws, but this little bit of loss, for the water essence of the treasure of the dragon palace town overflowed and became the sea of clouds nourishment, it was really a drop in the bucket, Fan Junmao was very disappointed.

The first time to refine such a high rank of innate spirit treasure, you Chen Ping'an can't tremble a few times and shake your hands a few times?

Just contribute a little water spirit to Yunhai, as compensation and repay her for Fan Junmao's guard, isn't it too much?

In the end, Fan Junmao, who was a little desperate, fell asleep and never looked at the Dan furnace again, anyway, it was smooth sailing, and she had no hope of making a lot of money.

is not bad with Fan Junmao's expectations, from the time of the first gong and drum in the world to the dawn of the next day.

Chen Ping'an has already refined that jade slip to the point that it is not far from ten, but the special thing is that the words on the jade slip have been retained.

It should be that the original owner of the jade slip used the same method of refining things, refining on this jade slip, and the text itself contains the true meaning of the avenue, so it is extremely rare to remain, after losing the carrying utensils, its own psychic, unwilling to dissipate the heaven and earth, all things in the world, once enlightened, are afraid of life and death, but under the avenue, there is a cycle of life and death, and the two sides are contradictory, and the practice of practicing qi has become a way against the sky, dedicated to cultivating an immortal body, resisting the erosion of time and flowing water.

The text of a mantra for refining things gives birth to its own spirituality.

Another rarity.

Fan Junmao got up and stared at those emerald elf-like words, more than a thousand, rising and falling in the multicolored-golden stove, whirling and uncertain.

Fan Junmao hesitated, "I advise you to find a way to put away this mantra text, and on the way to practice in the future, if you find a certain proud disciple, imprint these words in your soul, and then you can preach directly." Most of the immortal families on the mountain, the so-called family inheritance, are this way, so the inheritance of incense is relatively simple and easy. Before preaching, they are in your qi mansion, and they can temper and nourish your soul and acupoints, and they are one of the few methods in the world to 'food and nourish' your soul, without any sequelae, and it is a beautiful thing that kills two birds with one stone. ”

Chen Ping'an hesitated and didn't know how to start.

Fan Junmao said with a smile: "I can't help you, this kind of text containing Dao spirituality, it's not that you have magical powers and magic weapons, and you can make your wishes come true if you want to be arrested, if you don't pay attention, they will feel that the Dao heart is not compatible, they will collapse instantly, and even the immortal realm can't be retained." ”

Chen Ping'an had an idea in his heart, he must leave these words, treasure them first, and return them to Biyou Mansion to bury the river god Niangniang, this small Taoist system, although he inadvertently refined and excavated it, but in the final analysis, it should also be lit in the water temple furnace, and then passed on by her.

This thought together.

Those vivid words that were originally hesitant turned into a little man in green clothes the size of a grain of rice, bowing down to Chen Ping'an, extremely grateful to Dade.

Then they converged into a stream, and quickly poured into a certain qi mansion that Chen Ping'an wanted to use as a place to hold the water character seal.

Fan Junmao rolled his eyes, leaned back, and muttered, "It's unreasonable, this is okay." ”

And the jade slip of the old dragon palace that was completely refined and successfully carried into Chen Ping'an's mansion by a group of slightly taller villains in green clothes, and they were carried into Chen Ping'an's mansion together, not only that, but when the jade slip hovered in the newly opened "mansion", these villains probably began to divide their labor in the "Dan room" in order to repay Chen Ping'an, and some green-clothed villains went to the gate of the qi mansion and began to paint two door gods, and there were more green-skirted villains in the "four walls of the house" The mansion depicts a great desecration of water, a small mansion, and the weather is myriad......

At this scene, Fan Junmao's eyes widened, she stood up with a carp, suddenly raised her voice, and stretched out her finger to the young man who began to pack up his belongings one by one, "Chen Ping'an, you are actually the reincarnation of the rain master?!, right?!"

Chen Ping'an drove all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures back to the things at hand, classified them into categories, and was meticulous, while raising his head and quipping with a smile: "Fan Junmao, you sycophant...... The shooting is a little fresh and refined. ”

Fan Junmao put away the sea of clouds array, shrunk the ground into inches, and came to Chen Ping'an's side, "It doesn't look like a rain master, just talking about the instrument, it's far worse than that sissy, so how can you make those little people who are in the same vein of water transportation willing to surrender to you?"

Chen Ping'an ignored Fan Junmao, who was in the way of God and Shinto, put away all his belongings, stood up, and asked with a smile, "How can I go back?"

Fan Junmao snapped his fingers, and the sea of clouds slowly dispersed under Chen Ping'an's feet, and a cloud ladder appeared, which went straight to the dust pharmacy in the old dragon city, but there were bursts of glazed brilliance around the cloud ladder, Chen Ping'an knew that this was the unique light that came out of the stirring water of the two heavens and the earth, so walking down this sea of clouds staircase, the old dragon city still couldn't see him unless he was a monk of the Five Realms.

Chen Ping'an thanked Fan Junmao, and walked down the ladder alone.

On the way down the mountain, you can overlook and browse the magnificent scenery of the old dragon city.

Chen Ping'an thought about this scene, which could be engraved on the bamboo slip and listened to her later.

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In the early morning of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the joy of ordinary people in Old Dragon City was not affected by some of the stagnant atmosphere of the Great Clan.

The Fu family has long been removed from the city ban, and the streets and alleys are very lively.

On the side of the dust pharmacy, the moment Chen Ping'an's feet landed on the alley, the ladder had disappeared.

The Yin God surnamed Zhao was relieved and asked, "The natal thing has been refined?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and smiled: "I only refined one water essence object, but the next time I refine the natal object, the possibility of success is much greater." ”

The Yin God nodded, "Very good." ”

Chen Ping'an returned to the counter of the pharmacy, the golden jade plate had already been put away last night, otherwise hanging on his waist would mean that Yunhai Luck would be eaten away, and Fan Junmao would definitely fight with him.

Zheng Dafeng has now moved around properly, and asked Pei Qian to help move a small bench early this morning, and went to look for the fellow Taoist under the locust tree, and sure enough, he met the rich old man early and was reading a book. After Zheng Dafeng sat down, he crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and asked Pei Qian to go back to the shop to play by himself, Pei Qian naturally refused, stretched out his hand, and asked for the promised reward, a copper coin, and paid a sweat to harvest a penny, which is justified, even if Chen Ping'an knew it, he would not scold her, so Pei Qian was particularly justifiable.

Zheng Dafeng had a headache, saying that looking back and pressing the money to give her more money is, Pei Qian said two different things, she doesn't like others to owe her money, otherwise she has to settle accounts according to the three points of interest that Lao Wei said, and besides, you still owe money in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, do you Zheng Dafeng still want to live a smoother and more stable life next year. The old man who moved a rattan chair and lay on the side thought it was true, and said Brother Dafeng, this kid is reasonable, it is unlucky to owe money at this time, don't underestimate the luck of a copper coin.

Zheng Dafeng took out a long time, but he didn't take out half a copper coin, and when he was sad, the old man smiled and gave a way to sell the small bench to him, and then he gave Zheng Dafeng money, and then Zheng Dafeng paid back Pei money. Zheng Dafeng thinks it's feasible, it's just a small bench, and he goes back and asks Chen Ping'an to make one, bamboo boxes, bamboo chairs, benches or something, Chen Ping'an is very skillful, and he also loves to toss these.

Pei Qian rolled his eyes and pointed at Zheng Dafeng and the old man, "You guys, a copper coin is still so calculating, forget it, this time I will be kind enough to do a favor and don't take money." ”

Pei Qianxue made Zheng Dafeng's action at the beginning, stretched out his palm and pressed it twice, "Remember it in your heart, don't put your kindness on your lips." ”

Looking at Pei Qian, who was swaggering back to the alley, while staggering and walking to practice boxing, one got up, learned Lu Baixiang's whip leg posture, jumped up, and really gave her a turn, but as a result, she spun herself dizzy, plopped and fell, immediately got up, endured the pain and pretended that nothing had happened, and grinned and jumped as soon as she entered the alley.

The old man smiled and asked, "Who taught the little girl, but she is enough to be ghostly." ”

Zhu Yong replied: "It is the registered disciple of the young master of my family, and he is very skinny." ”

Zheng Dafeng hugged his fists and smiled: "Senior, look up for a long time." ”

The old man returned the salute with a fist, "Where is it, in the Xiajiang Lake, the title of a one-foot gun, alias Xiao Feisheng, I don't know which fairy on the mountain Brother Dafeng admires the most?"

Zheng Dafeng said with a straight face: "It's the invincible God Fist Gang, the heroine Helian Baozhu!"

The old man sneered: "It seems that Brother Dafeng has a mediocre eye." ”

The Tao is not the same, and it is boring to say more and look at it for a while.

Zheng Dafeng snorted coldly and moved his small bench a few steps away.

The old man also stood up and moved his rattan chair a little away, and then lay down in the sun.

Zhu Yong squatted in the middle of the bench and rattan chair, turned a blind eye and heard nothing, and only read the fairy book, the book in his hand has a great origin, the price is expensive, it is carved by the fairy family on the mountain, the picture scroll is human, and it will move.

Zheng Dafeng said with emotion: "I never thought that the fairy of Zhengyang Mountain Su Jia would fall into the dust, it's a pity. ”

The old man's eyes lit up, but he disliked that Zheng Dafeng's tacky eyes, and he still didn't want to talk, but he was a little itchy, after all, Fairy Su Jia was also one of his and Xiao Langjun's two favorites.

Zheng Dafeng rubbed his chin and said slowly: "I was fortunate to see the fairy of the Divine Decree Sect back then, the fairy wore a crown of the Dao and held a white deer, and came belatedly, but now that I think about it, it was only seven or eight steps away from the fairy at that time......

The old man couldn't hold back any longer, turned his head sideways to look at the sloppy man, and said stupidly: "Brother Gale, in fact, Helian Woman is also very good. ”

Zheng Dafeng picked up the small bench, bent his waist, and walked back to the alley.

The old man was stunned for a long time, and said with annoyance: "This gale brother is worthy of seeing the world, and we are ashamed of ourselves." I shouldn't have been such a frog at the bottom of the well before, making comments in vain, but now it's okay, I annoyed Brother Gale, and the distance between me and Fairy He seems to be farther away. Otherwise, when I get to the Invincible God Fist Gang in the future, I will be able to take out this matter and talk about it well, and I will definitely make that Xiao Langjun unable to hold his face and bow down!"

Zhu Yong, who was squatting on the side, nodded perfunctorily and echoed a few times.

The old man lay on the rattan chair and sighed, "The peach is dying, I don't know which lover can pick one and put it on the tip of his heart." ”

Zhu Yong raised his head, "The old-timer is very knowledgeable in this sentence. ”

The old man nodded and said: "This is what Xiao Langjun once said, this person is brilliant, when he quarrels with people, although his words are a little rude, but there are often such moving words, which are said inadvertently, unpolished, and natural, otherwise why would I want to call him a big brother?"

Zhu Yong dipped his saliva, turned the page, and nodded, "If you have a chance, you will definitely visit the big brother of the seniors." ”

The old man suddenly asked: "Little Brother Zhu, take the liberty of asking, when you broke through the bottleneck of the Six Realms and entered the Golden Body Realm one day recently, do you need me to help take care of one or two, brother?"

Zhu Yong shook his head and said: "With my young master here, there is no mistake, and there is no need for the old-timers to worry about this matter." ”

The old man nodded, "Your young master is a wonderful person." ”

Zhu Yong closed the book and asked, "Then I also take the liberty of asking, is the old man a certain Jade Pu Realm Grand Cultivator of the Immortal Mansion?"

The old man said regretfully: "It's a little bit worse." ”

Zhu Yong didn't ask any more.

Asking too much and knowing the truth, it hurts feelings, and it is far less comfortable than now.

Chen Ping'an stood behind the counter, and under the sharpening of the sword on the first and fifteenth days of junior high school, only the last small piece of the dragon slaying platform was left on the table.

Chen Ping'an didn't plan to save in this regard, and after eating this piece of dragon slaying platform, he took out a second larger dragon slaying platform.

Zheng Dafeng put the small bench outside the threshold, and after seeing the speed of the two flying swords "encroaching" on the dragon slaying platform, no matter how many times he saw it, he felt amazing, and sighed: "The two little ancestors can eat more money than the golden magic weapon on your body." ”

Chen Ping'an couldn't help but ask: "The gold essence copper coins are no longer produced?"

Zheng Dafeng leaned against the counter, looked at the splendid scene of the dragon slaying platform splashing with fire, and nodded: "The Lizhu Cave is shattered and fell to the ground, and the gold essence and copper coins will naturally be useless. ”

Chen Ping'an asked: "I only know that gold essence copper coins are more expensive than Gu Yu money, but how valuable is it? How many Gu Yu coins can be exchanged for a gold essence copper coin?"

Zheng Dafeng replied to the question, and said, "Do you know how the gold essence and copper coins came from? Offering and welcoming the spring three kinds of gold essence copper money, the Dali Dynasty landscape luck is stable, there has always been very few obscene shrines, so the purchase of gold essence copper coins will be extra expensive, and in the hands of some family forces, can be purchased and looted from all over the gold body fragments, it will be very cheap, the cost is low, the mountain immortals loot everywhere, the obscene shrine is not enough, the big deal is to forcibly press some secular dynasties, to the emperor and monarch to remove the edict, the orthodox landscape gods are secretly degraded to the obscene gods, and kill them by thunder means, if the monarch of the dynasty is unwilling to bow his head, there is also a way, the immortal forces will envelop some outlaws of the mountain and field cultivation, borrow a knife to kill, with some side door methods that are not high in rank, magic weapon spirit weapon in exchange for gold body fragments. The cost of this kind of gold essence copper coin with bloody origin may not be as good as a Gu Yu coin. And the Emperor of the Song Clan of Dali bought from the outside world, I am afraid that one gold and copper coin is worth seven or eight Gu Yu coins. ”

Chen Ping'an asked again: "Then is there any extra gold and copper coins in the world now?"

Zheng Dafeng raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "It's hard to say." At this time, if anyone is stupid enough to buy gold essence copper coins, everyone knows that it is a necessary thing for the cultivation of the Great Dao, and those who don't know how to do business will ask for a price all over the sky, and they love to buy it or not. ”

Chen Ping'an sighed, a little headache, he is the guy who still needs gold essence and copper coins, and he doesn't need a few, a few bags are not too much.

The lives of the four people in the picture scroll, the sewing and repair of the golden lily robe and the improvement of the rank, as well as the cultivation of the natal object of the gold of the five elements in the future, it is very likely that it will need to consume a large amount of gold essence and copper coins, which is similar to the jade slip made of the essence of the water vein of the Great Desecration Dragon Palace.

Zheng Dafeng taught: "For the New Year, sigh less." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded.

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Even if the children of the Tongye Sect survived until the day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, everyone sadly found that there was no sign of staying up at all.

That sword cultivator was still using his fierce sword qi to easily smash the luck of the mountains and rivers within a radius of thousands of miles from the Tongye Sect.

It is easy to destroy, and those Jindan and Yuanying monks who follow the ass of the sword cultivator can collect the aura and make up for the reconstruction of the destroyed mountain roots and water veins, but it is extremely difficult, unless these earth immortals are willing to lose their own Taoism, in order to speed up a little and prevent the continuous leakage of the aura of the mountains and rivers, but the flow of the earth immortals whose names are recorded on the genealogy of the sect will also involve the number of qi in the darkness of the sect once the cultivation is unstable.

Originally, the Tongye Sect was such a blessed land with a unique aura, but after a vicious circle day after day, even the junior disciples with the shallowest qualifications in the outer sect realized that the Tongye Sect had ushered in the most dangerous difficulties in the thousand-year history.

But the thing that puzzled them the most was that in addition to the sect master's first appearance, or assassinating or blocking that sword cultivator, the Zhongxing Ancestor Du Mao, who was higher than the sky in the minds of all the Tongye Sect monks, did not show his head from beginning to end, completely ignoring the provocation of the sword cultivator, and even if the sect was in danger and its foundation was shaken, this old ancestor who had overwhelmed the Qi Cultivator of Yizhou still did not move.

However, at present, the vast majority of Tongyezhou Qi practitioners are still willing to believe that the ancestor will not move, otherwise it will be fatal with one blow, and that sword cultivation is destined to be rampant for a few days.

Almost all the big mountains, dynasties, and wealthy lords of Tongye Continent are watching the movements of Tongye Sect.

With the swagger of Jiang Shangzhen of the Yugui Sect to join in the excitement, more and more immortal monks from all walks of life who tried their best to cover up the qi came here to watch from afar, and displayed the gods to view the mountains and rivers, respectively, to take out the housekeeping skills, and check the various clues of the Tongye Sect's feng shui flow, the depth of the qi, and the thickness of the blessing, at the beginning, no one dared to believe that a sword cultivator could affect such a behemoth as the Tongye Sect, and the aura trend of three or four out of ten.

The battle of the Yamashita Dynasty was fought on the battlefield, and the two armies faced each other, and if one side was "killed or wounded" to this point, it would be defeated.

That sword cultivator didn't kill anyone.

Except for breaking through the barrier and besieging the game, Jian Xiu almost didn't even hand out the sword.

But no matter how clumsy the other land immortals were, they all saw the spiritual qi of the children of the Tongye Sect and were going downhill.

For thousands of years, the children of the Tongye Sect have practiced on the mountain, or they have practiced on the mountain, whether they are bullying others or facing difficulties, they all have a strong spirit to support the heart of the Dao, so compared with the mountaineering trips of other Qi practitioners, the children of the Tongye Sect are the most soaring, and the momentum is like a rainbow.

In the event of a conflict, being dominated by a qi practitioner with a higher realm, as long as he reports the name of the Tongye Sect, he can wantonly insult the qi practitioners of other mountains, and he is high-spirited and regarded as an ordinary thing. When he encountered or heard that his fellow disciples were being bullied, he didn't say a word, or he ran away with the sword or the wind, and cut off the enemy's head with a sword.

At some moments of life and death, the children of the Tongye Sect with a strong temperament are willing to burn the jade stone with the hostile monks and die with a smile, and there are countless people in history.

If the first day of sword cultivation broke into the mountain, Zhongxing Ancestor Du Mao, or took a step back, the sect master gave an order, and the disciples who were willing to die generously for the Tongye Sect did not dare to say that all the mountain sect qi practitioners within a radius of thousands of miles, at least half of the people, the first thought was to regard death as home. There is an endless stream, moths to the fire, at all costs.

These impassioned qi practitioners, once this happens, everyone must think that they deserved to die, and the fault lies in that sword cultivation.

But now in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

In the depths of everyone's hearts, in addition to hoping that the ancestor of Zhongxing in the Ascension Realm can show up to kill the enemy, they are still more undecided, what has their own sect done outside, provoking this aggressive but not indiscriminate sword immortal, in order to force the old ancestor to close the door in the Wutong Cave, when did our Tongye Sect fall to such a field? On their own territory, is it not okay to be unreasonable? Can't even use the best power to suppress people?

Jiang Shangzhen actually didn't go away completely, on a mountain peak thousands of miles away, drinking wine with an old Yuan Ying Jian Xiu who had a good relationship, the latter shook his head and smiled: "The backbone of the Tongye Sect is considered to have collapsed for the most part. ”

Jiang Shangzhen didn't seem to be the head of the Jiang family of the Yugui Sect, but the worship of the Tongye Sect, and said with a smile: "Don't say that, Du Mao is a flying ascension realm, as long as this great sword immortal is leveled, there is still a glimmer of life, maybe it will be a blessing in disguise, and the momentum will skyrocket......"

Jiang Shangzhen suddenly laughed, "Settle the fart, Du Mao, the old turtle, can be regarded as having fallen blood mold for eight lifetimes, and the old sect master of our family brought me the news, saying that Du Mao was in charge, and the natal immortal soldier swallowing the sword boat on the side of the old Dragon City seemed to be blown up, and the outer body of the Yang God has also become an immortal relic in other people's pockets, and now it is an immortal realm that is not so stable...... Lao Tzu made a lot of money this time, and the old sect master was very happy, saying that in the next five hundred years, the sect's commission on the blessed land of the cloud cave would be subtracted by one percent...... Hey, the left and right big sword immortals, Chen Xiao sword immortals, you two old people will not be here, otherwise I, Jiang Shangzhen, will immediately kneel down and kowtow five hundred times to your two great benefactors, to express gratitude, not respect......"

Jiang Shangzhen laughed wildly while knocking on the stone table, gloating that it had reached his level, which was actually not very common.

The crane-haired and child-faced Yuan Ying Old Sword Cultivator asked softly, "Dare to ask Mr. Jiang, how should the Tongye Sect respond?"

Jiang Shangzhen stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, waved his hand and said, "You let me laugh for a while, I can't stop." ”

Old Jian Xiu smiled helplessly.

He, Jiang Shangzhen and Lu Fang, the three of them have known each other for a long time.

Jiang Shangzhen finally restrained his smile, "What else, Du Mao can only make a desperate bet, the truth is that he must not be able to talk about that sword immortal, fight? How to fight, only rely on those few jade realms? To put it mildly, as long as the left and right are determined to consume the Tongye Sect to the end, not to mention the turbulence of the aura of three or four out of ten, give it another year, and the Tongye Sect will wait for the end." In the past, even if a mountain did not have such a flying ascension realm like Du Mao, and there was such a big turmoil, the Confucian Academy should have appeared, but this time, the academy obviously would not come out to uphold justice. What does this mean? It was Tongyezhou who was the first to lose, and even if he broke into the territory of the Tongye Sect, he never exceeded the slightest and acted in a reasonable manner, which made Tongyezhou Academy, and even a certain Middle Earth Academy helpless. ”

Lao Jianxiu nodded and said: "The knife that a scholar kills people is not bloody, nothing more than this." ”

Jiang Shangzhen turned his head to look at the Tongye Sect in the north, even if it was thousands of miles away, it was vaguely seen that the luck of the mountains and rivers began to appear turbid and confused, Jiang Shangzhen was not only afraid that the world would not be chaotic, but also had a terrifying introspection, as well as a trace of inevitable sadness of the rabbit and the fox, and said indifferently: " Du Mao has no other way than to dry up and fish, hollow out all the aura of Wutong Xiaodongtian in one breath, and help himself to forcibly ascend, as long as the ascension is successful, no matter what, he has finally made a merit, according to the rules set by the sage, the Confucian Academy needs to help take care of the mountain gate of Tongye Sect for a long time, and when the time comes, unless you are willing to argue with the entire Confucian orthodoxy, you can only accept it when you see it. ”

Jiang Shangzhen clasped his hands together, raised them high above his head, closed his eyes and prayed: "Sword Immortal, Uncle Zuo, please keep up your old man's efforts, you must kill Du Lao Tortoise!"

Yuan Ying Lao Jian Xiu stroked his beard and smiled, aren't you Du Mao the most hostile to the sword cultivation in the world? Do you like to practice those sword cultivators who unfortunately fall into your hands? How about now? If you have the ability, you can poke your head out of the turtle's shell and try it?

In the twilight of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the small Wutong Cave Heaven that had been controlled by the Tongye Sect for countless years first appeared on the top of the Ancestor Mountain, like the magnificent scene of a mirage, and then drifted up, and finally shattered, and the fragments of the cave sky turned into comets scattered all over the vast world, some died directly, some broke through the void, and disappeared.

Then the body of Du Mao on the top of the mountain gradually disappeared with the wind.

Only the Yin God has become a golden body of the law, after absorbing the vast majority of the aura of the Wutong small cave, it has become incomparably majestic and majestic, this golden body of thousands of feet tall, stepping on the top of the ancestor mountain with both feet, although it is still one of the categories of the golden body of the qi practitioner, the body has been glowing with the color of colorful glass, unpredictable, the law stretches out his arms, the five fingers of both hands are stretched, held above the head, and then pulled outward, as if tearing open a canopy in the vast world.

Where the canopy was torn, thunder was rolling, purple lightning was surging, all kinds of huge figures like mountains flashed away, like the skeleton of a dragon trailing and swaying like lightning, there were huge golden corpses sitting cross-legged, and a scarlet giant claw tried to tear the crack in the canopy even bigger...... Without exception, they are all terrifying visions that are invisible in the world.

The sword is cultivated left and right, one hand is behind, the other hand is holding the sword, the horizontal sword is in front of him, and he slowly rises into the air.

Compared to Du Mao, who gave up his physical body and devoured the almost infinite aura of a small cave with the Yin God, he created this pair of colorful glazed ascension laws, and the people and swords on the left and right were as small as mustard seeds.

A sword slowly swept past the left and right.

That's all.

The left and right have always believed that the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world is only in two swords, one of which is the most proud sword of the Middle-earth scholar, and it split the Yellow River Cave with his hand.

The other sword was kept in his scabbard.

This time.

A moment later.

The huge glazed statue that had soared thousands of feet above the ground.

In the huge mountain-like "halfway up the mountainside", an extremely slender and imperceptible snow-white silk thread appeared, as thin as the ordinary hair of a woman in the world.

When he was getting closer and closer to the canopy, he broke his waist, and the colorful glazed body was broken into two, and the upper half of the body was still grief and indignation, and he reached out and tried to grasp the roll of the gap in the canopy, trying to climb away, the lower half of the body was shattered, and the aura returned to heaven and earth, and there were more than ten pieces of residual glazed objects left by the relics of the Ascension Realm, splashing in all directions, and becoming an opportunity for others on the road of cultivation.

The left and right have been sheathed.

The glass god man with the upper half of the body suddenly chased back to the earth of the vast world.

Like a brilliant meteor eclipsed in mid-air.

Left and right looked up at the canopy that had not yet closed, retracted his gaze left and right, and turned into a rainbow to the vast sea area between Tongye Continent and Aquarius Continent.

Not long after going to sea, the figure stopped left and right.

Lao Xiucai asked, "Why don't you fly up and leave?"

Left and right silent.

The two were no more than four or five paces apart.

Lao Xiucai stretched out his hand and pointed to the crack in the canopy that Du Mao forcibly soared open, and said angrily: "Why don't you take the opportunity to leave this world?! Do you really want to inspect that bastard sentence, and really want to 'die left and right'?!"

Bow your head left and right.

It's just that this time Lao Xiu didn't jump up and slap him, and said dejectedly: "Go, I know that you have always wanted to go to the Inverted Hanging Mountain and the Great Wall of Sword Qi." Go, go, it's going to rain, the mother wants to get married, and the disciple wants to hurt the heart of the gentleman, it can't be stopped. ”

Left and right: "Disciple, goodbye to Mr."

Lao Xiucai waved his hand and was speechless.

After turning left and right, he seemed to be reluctant, and he didn't turn into a rainbow and left, but just walked step by step.

Left and right said: "The little junior brother charged by Mr. is very good." ”

Lao Xiucai said angrily: "Get out." ”

Lao Xiucai also turned around, Mr. and disciple, the two of them were back to back, one stood in place, and the other traveled away.

Lao Xiucai suddenly scratched his head, as if he remembered a lot of the past, at that time he was still a poor Xiucai, and his reputation was not obvious, so the eldest disciple Cui Yun was a child of a rich family, and the poor Xiucai had a clean sleeve, so he was shy in his pocket, and then the second disciple and the third disciple were not so rich, and the three disciples at that time were actually getting along very well, and he was the most comfortable gentleman, and later, they all grew up.

Lao Xiucai turned his back to the disciple who had never been very chic in his life, and suddenly smiled with relief: "When you go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the future, you must be chic." ”

After a slight pause, the old man said softly: "Left and right, in fact, you are good at sword training and better at reading." ”

Jian Xiu strode away, leaving only one last sentence in this chaotic world that he didn't like very much: "It's Mr. who taught him well." ”