Besides, Dongfang Bai is here, the fat man has already finished compiling the "Jiuyang True Scripture".

The two sorted out the manuscript, and the two went out to Qingyun City.

When he got out, Feng Fatzi looked at Da Bai who was crawling in the wooden shed, and said to Dongfang Qiubai with a smile: "Brother, you said that if we ride the crane down the mountain, will it be extremely windy?" ”

Dongfang Qiubai also looked at Da Bai, thoughtfully, and said softly: "The question is, is it willing?" ”

"Didn't our sister say that she would send Dabai to you, you go and communicate." The fat man instigated.

"It's my sister, not us." Dongfang Qiubai was white-eyed and fat.

"Yes, yes, why don't you try it, it's your pet now, and if you don't listen to your call, it's not good to say!" The fat man continued to agitate.

Dongfang Qiubai thought that he had two bottles of magic potion on his belt, which was for Da Bai, and tried to see if he could tempt it, so he nodded and said, "Well, it makes sense." ”

Walking forward, Da Bai had already seen the two of them looking at him and muttering, but he didn't pay attention to it, but kept cleaning his feathers with his mouth.

"Hehe, Dabai, did you sleep well last night?" Dongfang Qiubai smiled chaotically.

Dabai is still cleaning his feathers.

"Dabai, have you had breakfast?" Dongfang Qiubai continued with a shy face.

Dabai is still cleaning his feathers.

Seeing that this beast didn't want to take care of himself, Dongfang Qiubai smiled, took out a bottle of potion from his belt, held it up in front of Da Bai's eyes, and said with a smile: "Da Bai, look at this ......."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a lightness in his hand, Dongfang Qiubai was stunned, and saw that the bottle of potion was being held in Dabai's mouth, his neck stretched, and he swallowed the bottle, and his face was still unfinished.

Dongfang Qiubai looked confused, what kind of speed is this? That's faster than your own knife drawing technique, isn't it?

Da Bai looked at Dongfang Qiubai and snorted softly, as if he was laughing.

This beast is cunning and ruthless.

Dongfang Qiubai had no choice but to take out another bottle of potion, this time he was careful, he pulled the potion tightly in the palm of his hand, put it on his chest, and said with a smile: "Dabai, I still have a bottle here, do you want to drink it?" ”

Da Bai's old trick was repeated, and he wanted to take advantage of his unpreparedness, but Dongfang Qiubai was fooled once, how could he let it get his wish, seeing the crane's beak stretched out again, he quickly hid the potion behind his back.

"Hehe, Dabai, if you want to drink the potion, you can take me to Qingyun City, how about it? Fair enough, right? Dongfang Qiubai took out the potion again and waved it in front of Da Bai.

Da Bai looked at the person in front of him with a contemptuous expression, like looking at a clown.

Suddenly, Da Bai swooped forward, knocking Dongfang Qiubai to the ground, and the crane's beak also held the potion in his mouth like lightning.

"You... You..... You brute, don't talk about martial virtues, return the potion to me. "Dongfang Qiubai is in a hurry, this is the last bottle of potion.

Da Bai also held the potion in his mouth, shook his head, and deliberately angered Dongfang Qiubai.

"You.... You rascal, you drank my potion, don't carry me to Qingyun City, don't think about drinking it again in the future. "The East Qiubai threatened.

Dabai swallowed the whole potion, spread his wings and flew away.

The two people below were dumbfounded, this was a naked hooliganism.

"Brother, what kind of potion are you, this big white seems to like to drink?" Fat Feng stepped forward and asked.

"Dichlorvos." Dongfang Qiubai looked at Da Bai who flew away, gritted his teeth, and secretly swore that he would bring another bottle of potion to this beast, and he would be a beast.

"Dichlorvos? What is it, is there anything else? I want to drink it too. The fat man licked his lips and said.

Dongfang Qiubai glanced at him again, and said angrily: "Drink you big-headed ghost, let's go, go down the mountain." ”

The wish to ride Dabai was disappointed, and the two had to walk down the mountain, but fortunately, Qingyun City was not very far, and the two of them arrived after walking for more than an hour.

When I came to Zhang Laosan's "Youjian Bookstore", I heard Zhang Laosan's duck humming a little song before I entered the door.

"Zhang Laosan, I'm in a good mood today, what's going on?" Feng Fatzi said as soon as he entered the door.

"Yo, it's you? Please take a seat, and I'll pour you two tea. Zhang Laosan greeted him attentively.

"Hurry up, we have come all the way from the sect, but we are tired." The fat man is not welcome.

Zhang Laosan quickly poured two cups of tea, Dongfang Qiubai and the fat man also drank it all, and they didn't care what it tasted like, they were too thirsty and walked for more than an hour.

A cup of tea soothed the thirst in his mouth, and Dongfang Qiubai asked, "Zhang Laosan, how are the books selling?" ”

Zhang Laosan pulled his face. said: "Two, don't mention it, that copy of "Dugu Nine Swords" only sold one, and I was worried to death." ”

"What? Only sell one? I remember that my "Sword Technique of Opening Heaven and Earth" was sold out as soon as it was listed, why did this "Dugu Nine Swords" sell the first copy, is the price you set too high? The fat man didn't believe it.

"I also set the price according to the price of Dongfang Shaoxia, and it is only one thousand taels." Zhang Laosan held back a smile.

"Oh, it's only a thousand...... What? A thousand taels a book? "The fat man just came to the show.

"Yes, I sold one, and I only sold one thousand taels, which is worth your thirty copies." Zhang Laosan said with a smile, and took out eight hundred Dachu silver tickets from his arms.

"Dongfang Shaoxia, this is eight hundred taels, let's say two hundred and eighty points?" Zhang Laosan handed the silver ticket to Dongfang Qiubai, and Dongfang Qiubai took it gently, but he didn't take it from Zhang Laosan's hand.

After a little effort, the silver ticket was still pinched in Zhang Laosan's hand, only to see that this Laosan's face was painful, as if Dongfang Qiubai was not pulling the silver ticket, but his heart.

Dongfang Qiubai worked hard to snatch the silver ticket.

"Zhang Laosan, look at your little interest, follow my Dongfang brothers, what is the eight hundred taels of silver tickets, tell you, I Dongfang ....." The fat man sneered, and was about to continue, but was interrupted by Dongfang Qiubai.

"Boss Zhang, this time we bring this cheats again, you go to binding, I'll see the effect." Dongfang Qiubai took out the manuscript and handed it to Zhang Laosan.

Zhang Laosan also took it, and saw that there were four big characters written on it, "Jiuyang True Scripture".

"Oh, Jiuyang True Scripture? The name of the cheats. Zhang Laosan opened the manuscript while asking, but this time the manuscript did not write allusions, and wrote at the beginning: He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze blows the hills; He is horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river.

"Well, this sentence is a bit interesting, is this still the handwriting of Fairy Guan?" Zhang Laosan runs a bookstore, and he still has some knowledge, so if he has so much depth, a fat man will never be able to write.

"Hmm... Yes, but don't say it, it will affect my senior sister Guan's reputation. Dongfang Qiubai thought for a while and said, this Guan Shengnan was so tidy that day, and now it is not an exaggeration to advertise himself.

"I know, I know, I'm going to have someone bind, you two wait." Zhang Laosan didn't talk nonsense, and went directly to the backyard.

Dongfang Qiubai thought that he had also set up a scabbard in the blacksmith shop next door, so he said to the fat man: "Fatty, you sit down first, I'll go and have something to do." ”

The fat man was also a little tired, this body was cross-fleshed, and he had no cultivation, and it was indeed a little difficult for him to walk for more than an hour, so he nodded and agreed.

Dongfang Qiubai went out and went straight to the blacksmith shop.

The owner of the blacksmith shop was busy, and when he saw that the young man came again the day before yesterday, he quickly put down the hammer in his hand and said, "Shaoxia, you are here, just now, the scabbard you ordered is ready." ”

With that, he turned around and took a scabbard from the shelf full of weapons. The scabbard was ordinary, made of iron sheet, and wrapped around the outside with strips of cloth.

Dongfang Qiubai doesn't care if he is gorgeous or not, anyway, he uses it in his own game, let's do it first, what good things can be made by this remote shop.

I touched my body, except for the eight silver tickets of one hundred taels, but there was no change, so I had to take out a silver ticket of one hundred taels, handed it to the blacksmith, and said: "Okay, although it looks ordinary, it will be used, take it, this is your salary." ”

Where did the blacksmith boss think that this young man's shot was a hundred taels of bills, and hurriedly said: "Shaoxia, this... This scabbard is only five taels of silver, you ..... I can't find a small shop. ”

"I didn't let you look for it, take it, next time I might have to find you to make a scabbard, you can just use a snack." Oriental autumn white generous road.

"Okay, next time Shaoxia asks me Liu Er to make a scabbard, I will definitely make a gorgeous one for you." The blacksmith boss Liu Er was overjoyed, took the silver ticket, nodded and said.

I thought that this was a fun boy who came to his store for fun, and said that he wanted to make a scabbard, and he left without giving the deposit, Liu Er was also perfunctory, and made a handful casually, but he didn't want to be a big customer, and he shot a hundred taels of silver tickets, which was worth his two-month order.

Out of the blacksmith shop, put the scabbard into the belt, and returned to the bookstore, this time Zhang Laosan did not come out, continued to wait for tea time, Zhang Lasan came out, holding a sample of the just-bound "Jiuyang True Scripture" in his hand.

Dongfang Qiubai took it and looked at it, nodded, and said: "Yes, that's it, the price is still one thousand taels, the swordsmanship that this sword demon Dugu learned to defeat is Dugu Nine Swords, this Jiuyang Sutra is the internal skill he practiced, and it is still old, you know?" ”

Zhang Laosan nodded in agreement.

Dongfang Qiubai will still take the "Jiuyang True Scripture" into his arms, and then pull Feng Fatzi, who was still lying on the chair, back to the sect.

Qingyun Sect, the main hall of the sect.

Seven or eight white-bearded old men sat at the top, and Ye Tiannan stood with his hands down, not daring to come out.

In the middle of the sound, the old man in gray who was sitting in the seat that originally belonged to Ye Tiannan spoke.

"Tiannan, this Qin Zhongguang has been out for a long time, why hasn't he come yet?" The old man is not angry and arrogant.

"Master, the disciple doesn't know, why don't I go and take a look?" Ye Tiannan said cautiously.

"No need, just wait, it's not too late, well, are all the people here?" The old man asked.

Ye Tiannan looked at it and said, "It's all here, only Du Yumo and Uncle Du didn't come." ”

"This kid, I don't know where the wild is, Zhong'an, this is the good apprentice you taught." The old man kicked his eyes towards the old man on his right.

The old man quickly got up, bent down at the gray-clothed old man and said, "Master, this kid has been stubborn since he was a child, and you don't know it. ”

The old man in gray stopped talking, closed his eyes and meditated quietly.