Li Qingxian temporarily gave up refining the Trick Village, and began to refine the Trick Palace, and as time went on, he threw out one piece after another of the Trick Palace.

"Among these four tricks, the Trick Palace is the most difficult to ......" Li Qingxian shook his head and continued to refine it.

The previous refining of the eighty-eighth floor of the mountains and rivers was because of the guidance of the Star Chess Master, and the entire situation had been studied for hundreds of thousands of years, and only the basic knowledge was needed to be firm, and it could be refined slowly.

However, the construction of the trickery situation has just been completed, and many principles and details are difficult to fully understand, and there are many detours to be taken.

Slowly, Li Qingxian found that some of the contents in "The Book of Tricky Luck" and "The Complete Solution of the Tricky Situation" seemed to be wrong.

After all, the compilation of the two sets of books was hasty, and it will take many years for everyone to continue to accumulate them.

Li Qing studied and refined calmly, and was never discouraged.

Underground, a steady stream of mysterious demonic qi poured out, entering his body and pouring into the spiritual platform in a way that Li Qingxian couldn't detect.

Snort...... Rumble......

The Thunder Dragon Fire Seal opened its mouth and spit it out, the thunder washed, the real fire burned, and the mysterious demonic qi suddenly disappeared.

In the gold liquid of the Divine Pond, a bald man was exposed, and he opened his mouth.

With a snort, he sucked the remaining demonic qi into his abdomen.

Under the golden liquid of the divine pool, there was a gurgling sound.

After a tiring day, Li Qing went back to the house to rest.

The next morning, Han Anbo came to report the situation as usual.

"Xu Changren is indeed training in secret, but there are not many of them......

"The dirty beggar scolds on the surface, but secretly persuades many people, the content is unknown, but it should be to encourage everyone to ......"

"Yesterday was very strange, there were many incidents, the yamen, the medical center, the blessing team, the immortal ascension faction, etc., there were infighting, and even our night guards and Shangshan District also made troubles......"

Li Qingxian asked, "What's wrong with the night guard?" ”

"Some night guard brothers heard out of nowhere that the mayor of the town was going to kill them all, so they took people to refine ginseng fruits, and ran to the gate of the yamen and scolded. Fortunately, he was pulled by other brothers, otherwise it would be another disaster. ”

"Where's going up to the mountains?" Li Qingxian's face sank like water.

"You know, the wind and the sun are beautiful on the surface of the mountain, but the struggle between the major forces has never stopped. The North and South Xue families are their own people and often cooperate with the outside world, but just yesterday, the families of the two families fought, the inducement was that the South Xue family said that the North Xue family was too domineering, and their appetite was getting bigger and bigger, and the North Xue family scolded the South Xue family for not being grateful, and without the North Xue family dredged up the relationship between various places, how could the South Xue family make so much money...... Not only the Xue family in the north and south, but also several other major forces, there are also small battles. Fortunately, the middle and upper grades have not ended, I think, will it be a new trick ......?"

Li Qingxian thought for a while and said, "If it's just a treacherous fog, I can't find it, it's probably an external force." For example, the power of the demon god. The fourth devil I asked you to check, did you find it? ”

Han Anbo shook his head and said, "I can only be sure that someone is missing, but there are no details." In addition, I heard that there is a new puppet in the mayor's mansion, I don't know if it has anything to do with this, after all, it is normal for there to be more puppets in the Demon Cultivator's house. ”

"You wait a minute."

Li Qingxian took out the life chart, and the life chart radiated a three-dimensional image of the town.

Compared with before, the three-dimensional picture is clearer.

Underground, the water network is dense, the rivers are crisscrossed, and teams of rats run around.

Li Qingxian deduced slowly and thought quietly.

It seems to be a dark night in front of me, and occasionally a puff of catkins flies by, reaching out to grab it, but I can't catch it.

To no avail.

This means that the complexity of this town's fortune and situation has surpassed that of one state and one province.

Or, there is a transcendent force that is secretly influential.

Li Qingxian walked out of the yard, jumped on the house, and used the trick to look around.

The clouds shattered into catkins, as if swept by a strong wind, flying all over the town.

"Flying Cloud Bureau in Troubled Times......"

At this time, I saw a group of people walking towards the night guard yamen, led by Huang Tiantao, the tomb general in the upper mountainous area.

Li Qingxian jumped out of the house and took Han Anbo to the night guard yamen to drink tea and chat with Huang Tiantao.

Han Anbo chatted with Wu Jun, the captain of the tomb, and then left the night guard to continue to investigate the chaos in Fuzhen.

When he came to the threshing floor, he saw the dirty beggar sitting alone, looking up at the sky.

Han Anbo passed by and said hello: "Good morning, old man." ”

It took a long time for the dirty beggar to react, looked at Han Anbo, and said with a smile: "Lord Han has been very busy these two days. ”

"It's all chores, it's not busy." Han Anbo said.

The dirty beggar said: "Fuzhen has been restless recently, what has Lord Han heard?" ”

"We night guards are only responsible for basic security, and most of them are not clear about other things."

"Lord Han, once the town is in turmoil, the night guards should protect the country and the people."

"We listen to Ye Sizheng." Han Anbo said.

The dirty beggar said: "Is the night guard the night guard of the world, or the night guard of Ye Sizheng alone?" ”

"This question, Han is not easy to answer, it may be both the night guard of the world and the night guard of Ye Sizheng." Han Anbo said.

"The biggest official here is the King of Chu."

"The king of Chu is the king of Chu, and the night guard is the night guard."

"The mayor is the mayor?" The dirty beggar asked.

Han Anbo smiled and didn't answer.

The dirty beggar said slowly: "I hope you night guards do things and be worthy of your conscience." ”

"Our Ye Si is doing things, and we have always been above board." Han Anbo said.

The dirty beggar nodded, never spoke again, and watched Han Anbo leave.

The dirty beggar sighed softly, the huge white maggot body under him slowly wriggled, and the two trunk roots supported the ground and slowly walked forward.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the dirty beggar walked to a dilapidated house with a faded couplet hanging on it.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter are smooth, and everything is prosperous in the southeast and northwest.

The dirty beggar spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm at the door and scolded, "...... You...... Old waste nested in a pigsty...... Greedy for life and afraid of death...... You forgot how they died...... Sooner or later, you'll lick the mayor's belly...... One day your children and grandchildren will let them die...... Cut off children and grandchildren......"

After the dirty beggar finished scolding, he was in a good mood, smiling, and walked to a dead end.

Entering the dead end, the dirty beggar gently patted the wall three times, and Xu Changren's voice came from behind the wall.

"There are a lot of things that the night guards have eliminated, and we can train a group of sword and shield soldiers...... Can you help find some people......"

"These days, everyone is dry, you can provoke them to ......"

"The mayor of the town began to be ruthless, which was rare before, which means that they are almost enough ginseng fruit......"

"You can't do nothing......"

"How's the night guard going?"

"I can't tell, that Ye Sizheng is not like a soft egg......"

"The king of Chu obviously wears a pair of pants with the mayor......"

"I continue to encourage them to create more incidents and make the town yamen exhausted......"

"Well, it's going to be the day to go up to the mountain to worship the ginseng fruit tree, you can't let them go, otherwise you'll ......"

"Yes, we have no other way......"

After Xu Changren finished talking with the dirty beggar, he straightened his clothes, coughed lightly, walked out of the alley, and walked towards the night guard.

Turning the corner, I saw Mr. Fu approaching with four guards.

Xu Changren immediately bowed his head slightly and turned sideways to get out of the way.

Mr. Fu, who was wearing a Fu hat, looked at Xu Changren and smiled: "Changren, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

(End of chapter)