The two wine gourds of Tangerine Gardenia are very deep, especially the gourd engraved with the word wealth on it, which eats Lingzhu Lingyuan, which is said to be able to put down more or less, and if you put enough, Lingzhu Lingyuan will be reduced to almost wine-flavored spiritual water, and long-term drinking is the most nourishing acupuncture points and veins.

Even if Zhang Heng took out all his belongings without hesitation, it was still not enough for Tangerine Gardenia to drink two sips, so when the two sips were finished, Tangerine Gardenia was a little depressed, leaving two sentences and turning his face and leaving, leaving only one Zhang Heng standing there stunned, as if struck by lightning.

"If you hadn't been repelled by your second brother, you would have caught up with that Huang Ming and killed you, wouldn't you be disappointed? And Huang Ming has never been to the Descending Temple, but he has a Taiqing order, you kid almost became my nephew, don't regret it? ”

"Liu Yu has a feud, it's very powerful, just follow Liu Yu, no matter how Liu Yu tests, as long as you insist on the widely circulated 'when the feud is in the world' in Sanjiang City, the direction of the big vein will not be wrong."

This is already the bottom line that Tangerine Gardenia can say, after all, if he talks too much, he will break this Zhang Hengxin Road and Liu Yu's rules, and it will not be him Tangerine Gardenia who will be beaten?

Tang Yu glanced at Zhang Zhen who fainted on the ground, since Liu Dafu Yin didn't mention it, he might as well be a janitor on his mountain for a few years, if Zhang Heng can return from Neize, he will naturally feed back his only relative, and his martial arts achievements will not be too low at that time, if he can step into the hemolysis realm in half a step, Tang Yu doesn't mind taking some spirit coins to let him try his luck on Late Rice Street.

As for the orange four, the girl's family, let her go. If she can bring back a door-to-door son-in-law, it can be regarded as her having some old orange family heirloom skills, so she must have half of her aunt's business.

Huang Ming walked next to the bushes for three days and three nights, there was no way, he was bitten by a snake, he was a bit of a cup bow snake shadow, even if he slept on the big tree in the middle of the night, he didn't dare to really close his eyes.

It's just that Huang Ming has been constantly reviewing from this fight, and the gains are unimaginable. If he had that aperture now, he would have found that the cross-shaped aperture of his left hand had a looming arc on the outside.

It is said that the three tricks are born and the earth is talented, and you can find suitable exercises, and the martial arts path is no exception, but the martial artist does not have the saying that the talent and genius of the earth, even if he enters the hemolysis realm, each trick is still "fighting for itself", and there is no shortcut to connect the body. Even the elixir taken was very different from the elixir of the monks.

Why is the Martial Pills expensive? Because the elixirs of the warriors are all refined from a certain part of the body of the demon beast of Uchizawa without exception, and the blood of different demon beasts needs to be used as the "medicine guide", in the face of powerful demon beasts, the monk who is dedicated to the pursuit of heaven and earth treasures can run, but the martial artist needs to face it head-on. After all, the elixir taken by the monk internally, and the magic weapon used externally, have nothing to do with the demon beast itself.

Huang Ming thought as he walked, the heels of the three Zhang brothers, the robbers who cut the path, but why did they meet him? Betrayed?

Zongning shop horse steward? It shouldn't be, after all, I've been trying my best to tie myself up before, even if I haven't become a brother of the opposite sex, I still give it to Kanyu Tu, trying to have a good fate.

The old man driving the ox cart? Although the old man chatted all the way and cried in the back, Huang Ming felt that this person was extremely dangerous.

Lu Jia? It may not be small, but it is not big, after all, when he attacked Lu Jia, he removed his dough.

The old man surnamed Wang... It's hard to say, this person knows that he is clumsy, but he is a helpless casual cultivator, and he is looking for someone to attack him, and it is reasonable.

After two weeks, the shrubs were scarce, and a creeper-like vine-like red plant gradually increased, but the leaves were sparse and bare with dark red vines. Huang Ming has really suffered from no arrows in the past half a month, not to mention anything else, hunting is no longer an arrow matter.

Fortunately, according to the map of Kanyu, when you see the red vines, you have already reached the ten-mile Jingpo in the neutral area, where there are only monks, warriors and their mortal families.

And, of course, there is the big auction that opens every spring.

Huang Ming has seen the higher "terrace" in the sky, as the distance gets closer and closer, Jingpo also reveals the body that is ten miles long and wide, I don't know whether it is man-made, or the natural magnificent landform, Jingpo seems to be surrounded by the huge wattles of unknown years to the sky to the land.

The sunset falls on the ten-mile Jing slope, the light is matched with the shadow, and there is a great meaning of overlooking the world.

After climbing the mountain into the canyon, the traffic on the road is extremely lively, no matter what comes out and goes in, the car does not go empty, people have backpacks, and there are occasionally the familiar three cloud disks in the sky, in short, the New Year is coming, and the big auction will be opened.

Huang Ming's green cloth cotton robe has been cut by Zhang Qiao with a long opening, and he shuttles through the bushes without roads, which are already tattered and unpresentable, but fortunately, there are really many strange people on the road, some of them are facing their heads, some are carrying two tall sticks, and there are sixteen horses pulling a cart, and even, there are those who are running on the ground.

Therefore, the ragged Huang Ming is extremely ordinary.

Huang Ming's plan in his heart was to climb Jingpo and first change into clothes of ordinary materials, buy a pair of quivers to replenish more than 20 arrows, and after finding a hotel to stay, inquire about the news of the big auction, and by the way, exchange the spirit coins into spirit beads to impact the eyes.

In the past two weeks, my left hand has been hot from time to time, and I can still gather enough momentum, so I need to get some trick powder to see the situation.

This is all a priority.

Farther away, if there is still an ear report like orange on Jingpo, you need to cover up your identity to find out the details of the entrance to Taiqingmen, the more detailed the better.

This should be kept secret, and nothing should be revealed.

Thinking about it, Huang Ming began to look with interest at the Jingpo slope, which was red and purple in the afterglow of the setting sun, and even secretly looked at the hikers who were not in the carriage or on horseback. It's just that every time the gaze shifts to a person, it will be discovered by the other party very quickly, some people laugh, some people look at each other angrily, and some people obviously notice Huang Ming's eyes, and they don't care to look at Huang Ming.

Monks and warriors who are rarely seen in ordinary times, here are like fish and shrimp in a pond that is about to dry up, grabbing a handful.

After entering the canyon avenue, in addition to the horse's hooves galloping, people's pace is much faster, so slow down but attention-grabbing, Huang Ming helpless, but also gradually accelerated the speed of progress, more than 20 miles of distance can be completed in less than half an hour, to the bottom of the slope, naturally there is the doorman who controls the gate, Huang Ming looked at the doorman, there are several by the more than ten zhang long, more than three zhang wide like the Fu Zhou skeleton style of the "plank" to send vehicles and pedestrians to the slope and then down, why is it similar to the Fu Zhou skeleton, Because the woman who is responsible for controlling this skeleton has a glass plate on her body.

Seeing things and thinking about people, Huang Ming's eyes were a little gentle, because he remembered the woman whose eyes were extremely beautiful and would be red when he saw it, his biological mother Bai Ruyun.

The door is more like an archway, the big character of the archway is engraved with the word Jingpo, and there are also huge couplets that are not neat on the left and right.

Shize Cangsheng is chaotic and misses my old, and the inside and outside should cross the sky to listen to the new state of the world.

Ten miles of Jingpo.

There is no sign of queuing, and even a little disorganized, everyone is very familiar with this, but Huang Ming is a little weak-hearted, in case he enters the door to pay the money?

Afraid of what comes. A bearded porter, with an extremely eye-catching gold wire belt, was actually extracted from the strand of gold silk of Jingpo's best vitex, and when it was pulled out, it was a whip that could be used by both warriors and monks, and the warriors could use it to increase the whipping force, and the monks could change the trajectory of the tics.

"The new one is a bead, change a jade plate, come down and hand back the jade card before getting out, what else do you have to ask?"

Huang Ming arched his hand, "No, this is a spirit bead, and the general is hard." "Although I don't know what the identity of the person is, what the origin is, he is called a general, and he can't keep it wrong.

The porter nodded, and after collecting the beads, a jade plate popped up on his body at the moment he turned around, engraved with five five seven, Huang Ming caught it, and strode onto the skeleton of the Fu Zhou.

Although Huang Ming's face looked indifferent, he still couldn't help but wonder in his heart, but after this talisman went up, Huang Ming found that as far as the eye could see, except for the color of the various houses and the outside, the rest of the eyes were no different from Sanjiang City and other cities.

After going up, I didn't take two steps to a fortune-telling stall, and there was an old man with white hair and beard like a bamboo pole with a dark blue square scarf doing that mouthful business here. The stall is a folding square table, with a locally produced inferior rattan chair, covered with an apricot yellow tablecloth, and five crooked words written on it.

"No money".

The old man saw that everyone threw the eyes of "the guest officer came to calculate a hexagram", but he did not speak, it looked like a fairy wind and bones, did not eat the fireworks in the world, and it seemed that the reputation was not good, and no one went to calculate a hexagram.

Just when he looked at Huang Ming, he was surprised at first, then lowered his head and shook it, his eyes were dripping, and his fingers pressed the two copper coins, slowly rubbing them.

Huang Ming happened to meet the old man at this time, seeing that he was getting closer and closer, he was a little hesitant in his heart, worried that this person would see through his heels, so he went forward to test: "Old Immortal Master, but what's wrong with my face?" ”

The old man's stomach was so hungry that it hadn't been opened for two days, and he couldn't say that he would have to exchange the two copper coins that he had treasured for decades for dry cakes.

Some miss the taro of Tongyun Sect and the half-pointed rice of Taiqingmen.

At this time, the old man looked directly at Huang Ming again, his eyes lit up, he stood up, his fingers were together, he flicked forward and then together, and exhaled: "Floating Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." ”

Huang Ming stepped forward, frowned again and asked, "Old Immortal Master, did you find something wrong with me?" ”

The old Taoist priest also frowned, leaned forward sideways, and gestured with his right hand to the ear that had stepped forward, indicating that he was deaf.

Huang Ming was helpless, so he had to say it loudly again, and the people around him who had climbed to the top one after another laughed, and Huang Ming understood this laugh, bluffing, a false alarm, and was about to leave, how could the Taoist let him run away after waiting for two years? was about to grab Huang Ming's right hand, but when Huang Ming pulled his hand, he had been held down by the old Taoist on his wrist.

Huang Ming was secretly shocked, if he really fought against this person, he would have to be controlled by others in a moment, Huang Ming had no choice but to let this person "call the pulse".

The old Taoist was also thinking about it at this time, is it it, how is it no different from ordinary people? The qi machine circled around the person, and before it could go back and forth, it dissipated, and as soon as the qi dispersed, he became even more hungry.

Seeing that the old man was silent, Huang Ming shouted loudly: "Old Immortal Master, how long will it take to hold my hand like this?" ”

Two sounds, this is the ability of this old Taoist, in fact, he is not deaf at all, but he has a unique magical power, which can judge the other party's "qi" through the shouts of others, since this kid's "qi" is so sufficient, why is there no qi in the body? Is "less than" not the person?

The old Taoist finally spoke, and said to Huang Ming with a smile: "Little brother, where are you from, since you came to Jingpo at this time, you must be here for the big auction, why don't you let the old Taoist tell you the future?" ”

"What does the old gentleman see in my vein?" Huang Ming leaned into the old Taoist's ear again and shouted loudly.

The old Taoist is afraid of this kind of clever ghost who likes to be tempted, and his ears that are not deaf are about to be shouted deaf by these little bastards, but he still pretends to hear a little bit without changing his face, and only after a few breaths does he nod and said: "I'm ashamed to say that there is nothing wrong with Childe's body, but I just saw that Childe was facing Mu Ne, and I thought that Childe had hysteria." ”

Huang Ming was still not sure whether the old man was pretending to be deaf and dumb, and continued to test loudly: "Since this is the case, the kid will leave, thank you senior." ”

"Wait a minute," the old man said with a bitter face, "Childe, you really don't plan to calculate that chance?" ”

Huang Ming already knew that the old man was not Zhang Heng or the like, so he smiled and took out a piece of silver, and no longer shouted loudly, and said with a low smile: "Old man, as long as you are right, these three taels of silver will be used for you to beat your teeth." If you don't eat, the roundworms in your stomach will rebel. ”

The old man flicked his sleeves and said, "The old man is also a monk with a head and a face in Jingpo, and the son is like this, is it different from asking for food?" ”

Huang Ming pretended to be abrupt, and slowly put the silver back in his bag, the old man thought that he would take out a spirit bead this time, who would have thought that Huang Ming would turn around and leave.

"Alas! Childe, don't hide it, three taels of silver is just right, it is just to form a good relationship with Childe, it really doesn't matter if the money is not money. Huang Ming wanted to walk but couldn't go, and his wrist was caught by the old man again.

What a way, in the past two days, the "less" who has eaten with himself has gone home to save his relatives, and he is about to starve to death.

After Lao Dao accepted Huang Ming's three taels of silver, he felt a little confident in his heart, and said: "There are a few subtle red moles between the eyebrows of the son, it is the auspicious phase, the purple gas is steaming, and it is the emperor and the rich and noble face of the world." The old Taoist looked at the familiar talisman that was slightly revealed in Huang Ming's tattered clothes, hesitated, and continued: "It's just that the son has just survived the catastrophe, and there is no qi in the pulse, but it is because of serious injuries?" Lao Dao has a panacea for conditioning and stabilizing the soul, and only one spirit bead is needed for three bottles. ”

Huang Ming was about to leave, but he couldn't twist the old Taoist's arm, and said with a bitter face: "Old Immortal, I can't afford it." ”

"Then do you want to practice the cheats that can defeat invincible opponents all over the world? Only ten taels of silver are charged for one book! The old Taoist held Huang Ming's hand and took out several "secret books" that had been treasured for decades and a box slightly larger than a palm from the drawer.

"This book of Three Mountain Palms and the Dragon Elephant Quenching Technique are passed down from the old ancestor who came from the Huagai Continent. The only book taught by the master.,And this little step on the air is even more powerful.,I heard that it's the flying secret skill of the demon race.,And this secret box! It is also the secret of this sect, my master has never opened this secret box since he got it, and my master has not opened it, and it has been passed on to my generation, and it can't be opened! The master told me, who can open this secret box, dare not say that the Tianze Continent is invincible, at least ten miles of Jingpo walk sideways! ”

People passing by laughed. But he also hit the point, and the stay in the hotel never stopped to see the excitement. After all, the old man's stall is lively every day, and he is used to it, so it's not strange.

Huang Ming was sweating profusely, and turned his face to look at the few stewards standing guard at the entrance, one of the white-haired and yellow-bearded stewards looked at Huang Ming and laughed: "Boy, don't look at it, if I can't beat this old way, can he and those two swaggering disciples set up a stall here for forty years?" ”

"I can't afford to buy ten taels and one piece, Master Dao, you are my own uncle, do well, be a person!"

"Childe, you and I are destined, why don't you buy me three bottles of pills, and I will give you a cheatbook?"

Huang Ming's heart moved, "Show me your Demon Secret Skill, and I'll consider whether to buy your medicine or not." But you have to let go of my hand first. ”

"Childe laughed, how dare the poor Dao hold Childe's hand." As he spoke, he spread Huang Ming's wrist and went to the drawer to rummage through the medicine.

How dare Huang Ming stay, he was about to run, but Lao Dao was extremely sophisticated about this kind of person and this kind of thing, and kicked out the "secret box" and tripped Huang Ming.

Huang Ming fell and gnawed on, and was about to get up, when his wrist was grabbed by Lao Dao again, and a sentence came from behind his ear: "Why is Childe so careless, I'll help Childe up." ”

Late at night, Huang Ming sat in front of the bed of the hotel with a package of spirit beads, because he was bought and sold three bottles of unknown pills by Lao Daoqiang, he stuffed the box and three cheats, and also took away one of his spirit beads and ten taels of silver, and the store couldn't afford to live! It's just that this Jingpo really deserves to be a neutral area, an ordinary hotel, you can exchange spirit coins for spirit beads, which Huang Ming did not expect.

Fortunately, everything went well, after the shopkeeper learned of Huang Ming's intentions, he led him into a single room, and soon folded one hundred and thirteen spirit beads out, Huang Ming was satisfied, and returned to the room to meditate after dinner, and adjusted his mood several times to impact the third qi orifice.

Huang Ming thought that he had adjusted his state to the best at the moment, so he took out two spirit beads from his bag and gently knocked them against each other, grabbed them in his palm and began to operate the Qi Extraction Method.

Unconsciously, it is already the third watch day, most of the spirit beads in the bag have shown gray and white, at this time, Huang Ming's foot has not much spare energy to continue to provide the qi to the left eye, and the qi in the left eye has also knocked on the "trick", but it is the old poor such a layer of window paper can not be broken, the qi machine revolves around the pupil, although it can hold on to more than 30 breaths, but it will always dissipate, I can't help but be a little deflated, looking at the spirit beads in the bag are getting fewer and fewer, but there is still not much way.

"Alas," Huang Ming sighed and continued to stretch his hand towards the package, but when he touched the spirit beads, he touched the small bottles that the old Taoist had given him.

Huang Ming thought about it, the old liar said that this elixir has three effects, the red bottle is what solidifies the foundation of Peiyuan, the purple bottle is bruised, and as for the white bottle, it is said that the cultivation can be a thousand miles a day. Count him as a discount, there will always be a hundred miles a day, right? Try one pill?

What if it really had the spirit he said? Huang Ming pulled out the cap of the white bottle, and didn't empty the pill inside for a long time, so he had to smash the bottle. Throwing away the bottle to take the medicine, Huang Ming grabbed it in his hand and looked at it carefully: This pill is also too big, at least the size of a quail egg, I really don't know how this bottle was put in.

It's just this one, it's gone, it's a big deal to go to the toilet the next day after eating.

Huang Ming recalled the scene when Huang Xiang fed him medicine twice, pinched this fragrant pill with his fingers, and muttered to the moon outside the window: "Dad, I took medicine." ”

As he spoke, he tilted his neck and swallowed the pill into his stomach.

After a few breaths, Huang Ming's whole body was hot, and there was a faint dark green arc in his eyes, and he really became an earthly talent monk.