"Know... Prefect, then I... The other party is a monk who can transform into a giant ape, I..."Feng Ping showed sincere fear, and his eyes revealed horror.

"Let's go down!" Zhang Yonglie waved his hand.

In his eyes, this young man is just bait, and he just asked so much, just to ensure that the bait can play a more role when it is in the water.

Sooner or later, it's going to be eaten, so what about drawing a big pie?

"Your Excellency! In that case, I have a request! ”

Feng Ping's expression suddenly changed, from panic to determination!

"Say!"

"I want a technique that I can practice, and a technique that can protect myself!"

"Is it true that when you breathe in your body, you can soar into the sky?" Zhang Yonglie looked at Feng Ping playfully, very disdainful.

"I want to live a little longer! It's better to contribute some more silver to the prefect. Feng Ping could only lead the words to the other party.

"Good! Good! Do you know the iron laws of the immortal cultivation world? ”

"Whenever you practice, there must be taboos!"

"Do you want the exercises and spells that are taboo?"

"As long as you can save your life! Want! ”

Zhang Yonglie looked at Niu Dali, and appreciated it a little more, for a moment, he didn't want the other party to die so quickly.

Staying by your side and growing up may be a great help!

"Wood Spirit Root, huh?"

"Yes!"

"You guys go out first!"

"Yes!"

Seeing the two go out, Zhang Yonglie turned around and walked towards the bookshelf, and he picked up the fourth book in the second row of the bookshelf.

Suddenly, there was a sound of the door opening.

He walked into the secret room, picked out an exercise, a technique, and walked out.

After closing the door, he shouted outside.

"Come in!"

Feng Ping and Chen Yonglin entered the study again, Zhang Yonglie threw the two pamphlets to Niu Dali, and said, "Since you want to practice, then take it, but don't die so fast!" I also pointed to you to lead out Feng Ping! ”

In a hurry, Feng Ping pretended not to catch it, but picked up two ancient books from the ground.

One exercise "Swallowing the Moon Walking Corpse", and one spell "Secret Art of Refining Corpses".

"This!"

Chen Yonglin caught a glimpse of the yellowed ancient book in Feng Ping's hand, and his heart was shocked!

How could he not have heard of this vicious supporting exercise?

There are far more taboos than ordinary people can bear!

Even if an ordinary person takes a wrong step, he will turn into a walking corpse, even if he forms the law of heaven and earth and achieves the golden pill supernatural power, there is also a great risk!

The drought in Lai'an County may be the practice of this exercise!

"Prefect ......"

"Take him back! Since he wants to practice, let him practice! ”

Chen Yonglin just wanted to fight for Niu Da to have two sentences, but Zhang Yonglie didn't give him a chance to speak at all!

"Yes!"

Helpless, he could only lead Feng Ping out of the room again.

Inside the room, Zhang Yonglie slowly sat back in his chair and smiled contemptuously.

"Forgive me for not daring to practice!"

That's right, the two terrifying exercises he threw to the immortal cultivation world were just to scare Feng Ping and let him know that it was difficult for a monk to ascend to the sky!

There is hardly any circulation of these supporting exercises and techniques, and few people have reprinted them.

It's so special after all!

It's so special that I only know its name, but few people have seen it!

There were people who bought or borrowed it to try their practice.

However, when they see the last taboos, eight out of ten will choose to give up, and it is those who are not afraid of death and are desperate to take such a big risk!

Zhang Yonglie was also the prefect of Ren Shuntian, and only then did he discover this set of yin damage and forbidden exercises from the secret room.

I don't know which prefect came and left it!

……

Feng Ping stuffed these two ancient books into his arms.

Seeing this, Chen Yonglin frowned and said, "I advise you not to practice!" I'll get you a copy of the "Twelve Methods of Qi Refining" when I go back, and I'll practice to the third level of Qi refining first! ”

It's his cash cow!

He didn't want the other party to die like this!

In other words, he died before he made an inch, and he died before he could lead to Feng Ping!

"Why?"

"There are too many taboos, far from what you can try!"

"But ......"

"Don't be!" Chen Yonglin waved his hand impatiently, "I'll ask you again!" You said that you would give all the profits to the prefect, but what about my share? ”

Feng Ping looked at the other party's angry expression and smiled slightly: "Dian Chen, do you know about fake accounts?" ”

"Fake accounts? You mean? ”

"That's right! I gave Mingle Palace eight points, saying that it was nine points, and it was recorded in black and white, and they couldn't see anything wrong.

In this way, you have one point, and the prefect has one point, isn't it just right? ”

Chen Yonglin stared at Niu Dali's eyes, and after a while, he patted him on the back vigorously, and said excitedly:

"Good! Good boy, I understand that! ”

"Lord Warden, can I miss what I promised you?"

"Tomorrow, I'll get you a copy of the "Twelve Methods of Qi Refining", and then see if there are any spells suitable for Mu Linggen in Chengxian Hall, practice hard, maybe you can really dodge Feng Ping's first attack!"

Chen Yonglin was overjoyed, this kid is really too good!

You can't let him just die!

"Lord Xie, Lord Xie!"

"You go back, early tomorrow morning, I will take you to the Zhao clan, oh no, it will be called the Niu clan in the future!"

Feng Ping couldn't hide his excitement.

That's right, this time he was really excited, not pretending!

"Do you want me to send someone to take you back?"

"No need, sir! I'll be careful. ”

"That's good, after all, you won't announce your identity until you officially take over. I'm afraid that Feng Ping hasn't found you yet, otherwise you would have died a long time ago! ”

Chen Yonglin smiled and patted Niu Dali's shoulder, turned around and got into the sedan chair that had been waiting at the door of the prefect's ya.

After Feng Ping saw the other party's sedan chair leave, he walked towards home.

Although this layout took a long time and delayed the practice for a few days, it was all worth it!

From now on, he will practice again, without being sneaky, and he can be completely open.

In addition, the silver he earned from the cloth and tobacco business was the money he used to purchase medicinal herbs and elixirs in the future.

He is not stupid, how can he give away his good interests to Chen Yonglin?

It's not fake to make fake accounts, but that's also reserved for yourself!

Zhang Yonglie's share can't run away, but he, a coder who builds a foundation realm, dares to ask for that point?

Just find a chance to let the giant ape become "Feng Ping" and kill him!

Anyway, it was a private deal.

Chen Yonglin is dead, who else knows?

Feng Ping was in a good mood, and he walked all the way in the direction of his home.

When he was about to arrive at the house, he folded to Zhang Mazi's house again and called the other party.

After all, if he really wants to do business, he can only give a general direction and ideas, and the specific operation has to rely on this only henchman!

The moment Zhang Mazi saw Feng Ping, he wanted to ask if it had been done, but seeing that the other party didn't speak, he didn't dare to ask.

The two of them walked all the way down the alley to the house under the plate.

Zhang Mazi took the initiative to step forward, pushed open the door, and then stood by the door and got out of the way.

"Master Niu, please."

Feng Ping stepped over the threshold and said lightly:

"Come with me tomorrow to take over the Zhao family!"