"Lord Prefect, I don't know why I need you to come to the door in person?"

Dengxian Pavilion is the place where the three immortal gates outside the Shuntian Mansion, the Dongxuan Mansion, the Mingle Palace, and the Five Yin Sect jointly established, and each gate sends a deacon of the Crystal Realm to come and control it.

As for the Jindan and above, most of them practice in retreat, and if there is no major event, they rarely go out and walk around.

Although Dengxian Pavilion and Chengxian Hall are not subordinate to Shuntianfu, and they don't care about secular affairs on weekdays, the prefect and his six rooms still have to be given face.

After all, it was a monk sent by the capital.

In terms of origin, it is much higher than them.

However, in a border place like Shuntianfu, ordinary people don't want to come, let alone monks? The first prefect is only Jindan, and the six-room warden can only build the foundation and crystallize!

"Sit."

Zhang Yonglie came suddenly, he sat with Wang Yifan and Yan Yunquan, and involuntarily exuded the breath of a superior.

That's the dual advantage of official position and realm!

"I'm here to do what I'm doing in Lai'an County!"

As a prefect, you have to practice and deal with mundane affairs, time is precious, and you naturally have to go straight to the meeting alone!

"Prefect, please speak."

Wang Yifan said this, Yan Yunquan snapped his fingers casually, and ordered the pavilion to walk and pour tea and wine.

"There seems to be a big demon invasion in Lai'an County, and now that county town is probably a purgatory among adults, you also know my identity, it is difficult to leave the city, this time I have to find it, I want which of the two to deal with it."

Zhang Yonglie spoke politely and did not yell at him because he was the prefect.

"Great demon? Ask my lord, what kind of demon is it? ”

"Dryland!"

"Dryland?" Wang Yifan was shocked in his heart, "A drought demon who knows the art of corpse transformation? ”

"That's right, people have been coming to vote these days, and according to the description of the people who have fled, there is a foul smell and walking corpses everywhere, so I guess it should be a drought!" Zhang Yonglie's face was obviously a little unsightly.

"I've heard that the drought is the result of zombies, and zombies are caused by monks who die but don't die. It's just that I don't know what realm this big demon is? ”

Wang Yifan didn't dare to slack off, after all, when it came to the appearance of the big demon, he had to be cautious!

"According to my speculation, the realm should be above the crystallization and below the golden pill."

"What's the explanation?"

"According to the description of the people, the zombies in Lai'an County are all green-haired, so their ancestral drought should be the crystallization realm. What's more, the path of cultivation of my generation of monks is still bumpy, how can it cultivate supernatural powers once it dies? ”

Zhang Yonglie informed the other party of his speculation, which can be regarded as dispelling the other party's concerns.

Wang Yifan and Yan Yunquan glanced at each other, then picked up the wine glass handed over by walking, and responded: "Since this is the case, then I will send someone to go, and report to the prefect after the big demon drought is solved." ”

"Thank you very much!"

Zhang Yonglie picked up the wine glass, and the three of them drank it all!

"There are still mundane affairs, and it is inconvenient to stay longer."

"Lightweight."

"Farewell!"

With a flick of the glass, it landed on the stone table with unmistakable accuracy.

Zhang Yonglie flew up and disappeared into the sky above Dengxian Pavilion.

"Brother Yan, who is going between you and me?"

"Drought is wood, only the wood spirit root monk can be turned into an orthodox zombie after death, gold, ice and wood, Brother Wang's cultivation is all in the ice system, you are afraid that it is more appropriate."

The two went back and forth, and they were considered to have finalized the candidates.

But at this moment, Wang Yifan was worried and said, "Why don't I go back to Mingle Palace?" Please send a Jindan real person to submit? ”

"Brother Wang is worried about danger?"

"How is that possible?"

"If I go, I will be worried, but I have a plan, I can calm the rebellion of the big demons, and I can sit back and reap the profits, I don't know if Brother Wang is willing to hear it?"

Yan Yunquan looked at Wang Yifan opposite with a smile, and in his words, he was in his chest.

"Please also ask Brother Yan to teach me!"

"The great demon and the evil cultivator are both the great enemies of my generation of monks, why not set up a game and lead the two to fight?"

Wang Yifan was happy at first after hearing this, but then his face was sad again.

"Evil cultivators like dark places, how can we get them into the game?"

"Maybe it didn't work before, but that imprisoned disciple might be able to use it!" Yan Yunquan picked up the wine glass and took another sip, looking strategic.

"Zhao Yunlong!"

"That's right, it's him!"

……

The next day, Feng Ping still opened the door of the blacksmith shop early, and before Li Daniu came, he began his solo blacksmithing career.

After seven or eight days of tempering, the short knife has been formed, and it is almost quenched for the last time, and it can be started!

The handle and scabbard of the knife have already been prepared, and when the short knife is put into the sheath, it can be hidden in the clothes for self-defense.

During the day everything is business as usual.

After Feng Ping finished cutting the short knife, it was already Shen Shi.

This short knife was completed by him alone, and the workmanship could not be compared with the long sword played by Li Daniu, but it was also solid and sharp.

Slaughtering a pig, cow or sheep is no problem.

Killing is even easier.

"Master Niu, congratulations on your graduation!" Zhang Mazi has been with Feng Ping for so many days, and he has to admire the resilience of the other party!

Striking iron is such a boring thing, and the other party has been doing it for more than a month, and it is still like this day and day long, never stopping!

"Go buy some good wine and food, come back, let's celebrate!" Feng Ping was in a good mood.

The short knife was just a reason, and what really made him feel that he should celebrate was not this, but the fourth layer of qi refining that he had just broken through last night!

Now, when he casts the Giant Ape Transformation, the fourth layer of crystallization can fight!

But Feng Ping also knows that the return of war does not mean that he can win.

When it comes to the crystallization realm, spells, spells, and magic weapons must have one or two unique skills.

It's hard to win with physical strength alone!

But Feng Ping is also content, how long has he been practicing?

The highest level of Cheng Xiantang's current realm is only the fifth layer of qi refining, and he has already refined qi at the fourth level, which is the result of the month he spent cultivating the "Giant Ape Transformation"!

"Okay! Niu, you wait! ”

After a few days of recuperation, Zhang Mazi's injuries were almost healed, and he didn't see any awkwardness when he ran this time.

"Lao Li, call your son too, I haven't seen him for a long time, let's celebrate together."

Feng Ping said to Li Daniu with a smile.

"I'll go!"

Soon, Li Daniu led his son Li Xiaoniu to his "own" store.

For this little boy who is no more than two years younger than himself, Feng Ping's initial senses are still good.

At least dare to stand up for his father!

"You two are waiting here, I'll go back to the house and set up a table."

Feng Ping was just about to go in, but Li Daniu stopped him.

"How can you come to such a trivial matter! I'm coming, I'm coming! ”

"Lift the table out, I'll have to go back to the house for the night." Feng Ping was not hypocritical, and smiled and let go.

The table was set up, and it didn't take long for Zhang Mazi to run back, carrying a food box in each hand, his face full of excitement.

Entering the shop, Zhang Mazi opened the food boxes one by one, and said as he swed:

"Guess what I just heard?"

Before Feng Ping could ask, he spoke himself.

"Do you know the second son of the Zhao family?"

"Who?" Li Daniu asked suspiciously, how did he know the second son of the Zhao family!

"Just the one who came to buy the sword that day! I just found out that they were the same person! ”

"What's wrong with him?"