Since the establishment of the capital of the Great Xia Dynasty, both the capital and the provincial capital have been built according to the spiritual vein blessed land.

The more Central Plains there is, the more spiritual veins there are, and the stronger the spiritual energy will naturally be.

As a northern capital city, although Shuntianfu is located in the spiritual vein, its cultivation speed cannot be compared with the Central Plains or even the south.

Not to mention that in order to take care of mortals, there is not even a blessed land!

Since Chen Boya formed the Golden Pill and condensed the law of heaven and earth, he could go back to the Ten Thousand Blood Pool to find a blessed land and establish his own mansion.

However, she refused the kindness of her master, Chilian Zhenren, and still stayed in the Shuntian Mansion.

As soon as the monk entered the Jindan realm, he stepped into the stage of seeking the path of heaven and seeking immortality, and he should have retreated and practiced, only to improve the realm.

But cultivating immortals pays attention to wealth and law.

Money always comes first!

Dengxian Pavilion Annex, Chen Boya's residence.

There was a soft knock on the door outside the house, and the "Zixia Fairy", turning his right arm into a tentacle, moved away from a blood slave, and called in a deep voice: "What's the matter? ”

"The shopkeeper of Niu's firm, Niu Da strives to see him!"

Chen Boya was slightly stunned.

She just reminded the other party yesterday that Wei Wujie was surveillance, but she didn't expect to come to the door today, could it be something?

Immediately, Chen Boya thought of Hu Yangjian's headless corpse again, and then said:

"Let him in!"

"Yes!"

After Feng Ping got permission, he still came to the other courtyard by sticking to the root of the wall.

Knock on the door, enter.

saw Chen Boya sitting on a futon in the house, and there were six naked and sturdy men kneeling around him.

These men all had a wound on their necks, dripping with blood and horrible abnormalities!

"Meet the fairy!" Feng Ping couldn't say the word "Zixia" after extinction, and he really couldn't connect the Zixia Fairy in his memory with the monster in front of him.

"Isn't this the chief shopkeeper of a comptoir? There is a loss of welcome, there is a loss of welcome! Chen Boya seemed to make a amorous expression, but Feng Ping couldn't see any change.

It's still so disgusting.

"Fairy, you torture me!"

"Anyway, what are you looking for me for?"

The tone was flattering just now, but in a blink of an eye, it became cold and abnormal.

"Zhang Yonglie asked Lan Fu to find out the evil cultivators who were mixed in Shuntian Mansion."

Feng Ping was closed, Chen Boya stopped the movements in his hands, stared at his eyes, and did not speak.

After a while, she suddenly smiled and said, "It seems that Zhang Yonglie is going to make a big move, let's talk about it!" ”

"That's ......"

Feng Ping told Chen Boya what he and Lan Fu said almost as they were, and finally said, "Please also ask the fairy to help me!" ”

"Do you think I'll know who the cult cultivators are?"

"Isn't that what you say is who?" Feng Ping asked rhetorically.

As soon as these words came out, Chen Boya, who was originally smiling and groaning, instantly changed her expression.

This change, Feng Ping can see it!

"Interesting! Interesting! ”

I saw that this Zixia Fairy waved his tentacles, and Feng Ping was swept out of the door in an instant, and after the courtyard landed smoothly, the other party's slightly excited voice came from his ears:

"Go back and wait for my news!"

"Xie Xianzi!"

Feng Ping faced the gate, bowed his hand to the other party, and then turned around and left Dengxian Pavilion.

This time it is called rescue, but in fact, it is to give the other party a reason.

The relationship between Chen Boya and Zhang Yonglie, as long as a discerning person can see that something is wrong.

Since your prefect wants to catch the inner ghost, then Chen Boya will send an inner ghost to him, as for who it is? Dead or alive, isn't that up to her?

Back at Niu's trading house, Feng Ping found Wu Yuxia again, and took out what Lan Fu asked him to do, as well as the token.

Looking at the other party's reaction, it was obvious that he didn't greet him.

However, Feng Ping was also open-minded, and directly put the choice in the hands of the other party.

Whether to let him leave or not is up to the other party.

In the end, although Wu Yuxia was a little dissatisfied and resentful, she still agreed that he could move freely in Shuntian Mansion for the past three days!

Three days is not a long time, but it is not a short time!

That's enough for him to do! For example, go to Xuanlong to visit the market!

In less than half an hour, Feng Ping came to Zhang Mazi's room again and called him back.

"Master Niu, you look for me!" Zhang Mazi trotted all the way over.

This evening, he made an appointment with a few pawnshop shopkeepers to go to the [Zhishang Spring] together, taking a bath and discussing business.

Originally, he was going to plan in advance, but as soon as he heard that Niu Ye was looking for him, he immediately put down the work in his hand and immediately ran back.

"Pour a glass of water."

Feng Ping pointed to the kettle on the table of the Eight Immortals and said coldly.

Zhang Mazi didn't dare to slack off, so he quickly picked up the teapot and water cup, poured him a cup of hot tea, and served it with both hands.

"Close the door!"

Zhang Mazi closed the door.

"Get on your knees!"

The majestic butler of the Niu family firm didn't say a word, and knelt on the ground.

He didn't even frown.

Feng Ping saw these in his eyes, he casually took out the beauty scroll from his cuffs, temporarily switched the sea of qi to the light spirit root, and while his body was still changing, the aura crossed in and released the residual frost!

As soon as the painting soul appeared, he immediately switched the spiritual root back.

The time is so short, ordinary people can't see his changes at all!

"It's... This is! ”

Zhang Mazi's eyes widened like copper bells, and he looked at Yu Shuang, who was kneeling on the ground like him, in disbelief.

"She's a monk, a Foundation Realm monk!"

Feng Ping's words sounded very bland, but in Zhang Mazi's ears, they were like thunder.

Monk! It's really a monk!

"Now I have refined it into the soul of the painting." After Feng Ping finished speaking, he said to Yu Shuang, "Undress!" ”

In the next moment, the other party began to strip directly in front of Zhang Mazi and him.

However, before he could take it off, he was sealed and taken back into the painting.

He just wanted Zhang Mazi to see how the painting soul was loyal.

"Master Niu, you know me, I've been with you for so long, I have no second thoughts!"

In this way, how could Zhang Mazi still not understand what the other party meant? It's clear that he's beating him again!

"How about you being the shopkeeper of this Niu Clan's firm?"

Zhang Mazi hadn't recovered from his fear yet, and he heard such a sentence in his ears.

"What... What? Master Niu, you... What do you say? "He couldn't believe his ears at all!

"Do you think I'll stay in the firm forever?" Feng Ping didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

"No, with your ability, where can't you go?"

"This merchant shopkeeper is just a springboard for me, and I value its silver, you know?"

Feng Ping picked up the water cup and took a sip.

"Little one understands! This firm will always be surnamed Niu! The little one will definitely do everything he can to help you get money! ”

Zhang Mazi is already excited at the moment, how long has it been?

In two months, he went from a gangster to a big housekeeper.

How long has it been?

I even want him to be the big treasurer!

The pie in the sky hasn't been smashed like this!

Compared to following the cow, what is silver?

That's not just how much you want!