"Fresh white jade juice, mellow dried white jade, come and taste it."

In the early morning, the crisp girl's voice sounded by the lake, and passers-by all looked sideways and looked curiously at the store.

Wu Gen threw away the dust today, carried a bamboo wine scoop in his hand, and put a large wooden barrel in front of him. These familiar customers walked in with a familiar car, and I don't know what new tricks Wu Gen has come up with.

"This is the juice of white jade pulp, it is the essence of jade, one lamp a day can purify the body and remove filth, do you want to have one." Yes, this bean juice is served in a tea cup, and it is not enough to even take a sip.

"What is this, this is Jiaoyu." Wu Gen explained the fried tofu in front of him.

"What, this white jade juice tastes bitter, this adult is superficial. You drink tea every day, which can have a sweet taste. But all the things that make up for the great will taste astringent and bitter, which means that the bitterness is sweet. Come on, come on, add a spoonful of honey to the adults."

"By the way, when you drink it, you can wear it with this dried white jade, and its taste is endless." Wu Gen vigorously promoted his dried tofu.

All of a sudden, diners flocked to the city. I didn't expect so many tricks to come out overnight, who didn't want to taste it first.

Wu Jian wore an apron around his waist, busy like a bee. The two singers are also not idle, one is busy singing on the drum and piano, and the other has to help Wu Yan deliver the disc. It's just that between the mountains and flowing waters, it is like a market in front of me, which shows some discord.

Chu Ji collected money at the counter, and since he followed Wu Gan, he was also contaminated with some money addiction, and he was reluctant to give a discount.

After a few actions, the business of the small shop was booming again, and even the shopkeeper of another tofu shop came to visit the store in person.

The days are busy and peaceful, business is booming in the store here, and there is finally a breakthrough in the progress of the blood spirit rune over there. Under Chu Ji's personal demonstration, one day, Wu Gan, who was ashamed and brave, suddenly blessed his soul, and after a few strokes, the paper on which the runes were written was torn apart.

The Blood Spirit Rune is finally completed.

Because the paper on which the runes were written was mortal, it was difficult to withstand Wu Gan's true qi, so it was shattered inch by inch.

Hahaha, Wu Qian crossed his waist and looked up to the sky and laughed, arrogantly pointing to the shredded paper and said, "Chu Ji, do you say that your brother and I are geniuses?"

Chu Ji pursed his lips, picked up the pen casually, swished, drew five blood spirit runes in a row, threw them on the table, and walked away.

"You...... Eat me, drink me, and be so arrogant, it's against you." Wu Gan muttered, and angrily tried another one, but it didn't work out.

With a bang, the table in the room was kicked to the ground by Wu Gan, "Even you bullied me."

Although he was a little resentful, but after practicing many times, he was finally able to draw the blood spirit rune proficiently, Wu Gan took out a long arrow made of three branches of fine iron, held the talisman pen, and did not fall for a long time.

Drawing talismans on arrows is not something Chu Ji can do. After all, this requires true qi to run through the pen, drawing runes on hard fine iron, and it must be done in one go, without stopping in between. Otherwise, the true qi will leak out, the runes will not be completed, and the long arrows will be damaged.

A drop of sweat appeared on the tip of Wu Gan's nose, and he took a deep breath, and Wu Gan condensed his luck. Between the ups and downs, the long sleeves bulge, and the real vigor is vigorous. The tip of the pen landed on the arrow, and a subtle spark appeared.

One stroke down, the pen walks the dragon and snake, moving like thirst and anger, slow like a clear stream meandering, strength without loss, exhibition without exaggeration, floating clouds and dragons, this symbol becomes.

Chu Ji opened her mouth wide, and even she saw the extraordinaryness of this talisman.

Wu Jian hung his pen in the air, let out a long breath, and sat heavily on the ground. Sure enough, his true qi was still a little weaker, and it was not enough to support writing another rune.

After many days, Wu Gen finally drew three iron arrows and took out three pieces of spiritual jade the size of soybeans. This piece of spiritual jade is still obtained from Zhao Ling, and the price is the production method of white jade.

After the two discussed properly, Zhao Ling's face was reserved, and he asked specifically, "Is it just a spirit jade?"

Wu Yan didn't know why, "Well, yes."

"Uh-oh. Give him a piece of spiritual jade." Zhao Ling turned his head and said to the attendant.

I didn't expect this matter to go so smoothly, this spirit jade cultivator can only use it, it has always been an important material controlled by various continents and countries, and it is difficult to see it on the market.

At night, Wu Gan placed the spirit jade on the iron arrow, took out the bow and arrow, and prepared to try it. Just pulled the bow

Man, Wu Gan's complexion changed, and the blood spirit talisman was like a whirlpool, continuously inhaling his own blood and qi.

Wu Jian hurriedly prepared to drop the arrow in his hand, but the blood spirit rune bit like a poisonous snake, and he couldn't shake it off even a few times.

The body of the arrow gradually turned red, and a bewitching red light flowed between the arrow and the body of the arrow. The so-called arrow has to be sent on the string, which is Wu Gan's situation at this time.

Once the Blood Spirit Rune is activated, it can only be stopped after absorbing enough blood qi. Wu Gen's face was sweating profusely, looking at the red light of the arrow, and hurriedly ran to the courtyard.

Chu Ji saw that something was wrong, and was about to run out with him, but Wu Jian shouted, "Don't come here."

As soon as the words fell, an iron arrow on the string came out. With a bang, the iron arrow was like thunder, and after shooting through the courtyard wall, it still continued to gallop forward.

Boom, boom...... The sound was endless, and the iron arrows passed through the courtyard walls one by one, passing through six or seven courtyards one after another before they stopped castration and fell to the ground.

Wu Yan looked forward along the hole in the wall, the power of the iron arrow was so great, even breaking through many strong walls, if it was paired with a strong bow, it was really a big killing weapon that ordinary martial artists could use. However, the only drawback is that every time you shoot an arrow, the consumption of blood and qi is also quite large.

After estimating it, using the bow of ordinary tension in his hand, Wu Jian himself could shoot four or five arrows. If it is a special strong bow, although the killing power increases, the consumption also increases dramatically.

Good arrows.

Wu Yan was secretly happy in his heart, and hurriedly followed the hole in the wall to pick up his iron arrows.

As soon as I got through the wall to the next yard, I saw a person holding his pants and looking at the hole in the wall in a daze, followed by a woman in disheveled clothes and a messy bun. This person Wu Gen also knows each other, and he has to say hello every day when they meet.

"Excuse me, keep going." Wu Yan nodded and said.

"Wu Gan, you immoral thing, stop for me."

Ignoring the angry shouts behind him, Wu Yan hurriedly burrowed into the second courtyard.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, a woman sat on the ground, touching her scalp with a slip of hair missing. It is estimated that he is taking advantage of the quiet night to breathe in the aura of heaven and earth. I didn't want disaster to happen from the sky, so I lost a large chunk of my hair in the blink of an eye, and a canyon appeared in the middle of my head.

Seeing this scene, Wu Gan couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, he was too much, he didn't even dare to say hello, so he hurried through the wall.

"The old lady fought with you......" the woman was hoarse.

In this way, after passing through seven courtyards in a row, followed by a bunch of people, Wu Jian finally found the iron arrow that pierced the stone wall.

Next to the iron arrow, someone was shivering and hurriedly fastening his belt, and his pants were wet.

Seeing Wu Gen running over with a group of people, he panicked and said, "No, I'm just in a hurry to pee, I can't shoot arrows and come to catch so many people."

Wu Yan was beaten violently by a group of people, and after making a promise that these people would eat Bai Yushu with a five-percent discount in the future, he returned to his yard with a blue nose and swollen face.

Although this test of the arrow caused a wave of air, Wu Gen was still very satisfied with the effect of the iron arrow. Since then, in addition to close attacks, he has another means of long-range attacks. And most importantly, even ordinary warriors can use this arrow, but there is a limit to the number of times.

As the days passed, Wu Gan's heart became more and more anxious, the canonization of the nobles of Chuji had not come down, and it was difficult for Zhao Ling to keep his promises. It shouldn't be like this, you know, although Zhao Ling is a perverse person, he is still very trustworthy in doing things.

In desperation, Wu Gen had to follow his temperament, in addition to selling tofu every day, he practiced martial arts and polished his boxing and knife skills. However, the cultivation of the grinding plate Dafa has become more and more proficient, and the patterns on it are becoming clearer and clearer.

What makes Wu Yan strange is that at this time, there is always a burst of waves in his mind, and there is a shadow flying in a trance, looking at it intently, but he can't see it clearly.

In the morning, Wu Gan hurriedly walked down the street, pulling a donkey cart loaded with soybeans.

Nowadays, the business of the tofu shop is also getting bigger and bigger, although there is another shop competing for customers, but it can't stand Wu Gan's repeated innovation, all kinds of practices emerge in endlessly, and even the tofu with long hairs,

After being named jade edelweiss, it was snatched up in a blink of an eye, and I don't know if these people will go to the thatched house a few more times after eating.

Even so, Wu Gen will explain that this is the pure essence of the body, and the slight imperfections in the body are discharged, and a few more times can prolong life.

A man walked in front of him, dressed in a washed and somewhat whitish green shirt, and hurriedly staggered past Wu Gan. When the soybeans were unloaded and sent back to the empty car, and when they turned into the area where the Chinese people gathered, there was a noise in front.

It is human nature to see the excitement, Wu Gen quickened his pace, and when he got closer, he saw that the man in green shirt he had just met was confronting two people.

These two people, Wu Gan, have a vague impression that they should be guests of the palace, but they do not belong to Zhao Ling's subordinates, they should be raised by Zhao Qian.

One of them had a yellow face and thin muscles, holding a big bowl in his hand, and the other was a jade-faced white robe, carrying a long sword, and a middle-aged woman at his feet. The woman kept pleading, and her forehead was already bloodied.

The man in the green shirt scolded: "You two also have cultivation in the world, how can you bully women and children at will, don't you feel a little cold."

The dervish man smiled contemptuously, "Your Excellency came out of nowhere, look at it. Know what this place is, Sunset City. Whoever is the biggest in the city, Lord Jinchun, we are the guests of the royal palace."

The man in the green shirt was stunned when he heard this, but he still stepped forward and said, "Since he is a guest of the prince's family, he should protect the reputation of the palace, why do you want to do it to an unarmed mortal."

The man in the white robe said coldly, "This kind of *** person actually poured sewage on the two of us, and didn't punish one or two, how could he let him know how powerful a cultivator is."

The woman lying at her feet begged for mercy again and again, "My lord, the maid was really careless, and it was really not intentional, please forgive me." As he spoke, he hurriedly wiped the upper of the white-robed man's shoes with his sleeve.

"Lick it clean, or you'll lose a hundred taels of gold." The white-robed man scolded loudly.

"One hundred taels, gold?" The woman's face turned pale with fright, I am afraid that the family may not be able to save so much money in a lifetime, and in desperation, the woman had to bend down.

"Wait." The man in the green shirt walked to the woman's side and wanted to help her up, but the other party was so frightened that he lay on the ground and didn't dare to move.

In desperation, the man in the green shirt had to grope around his body for a long time, found five taels of silver, and handed it to the white-robed man, "Even if your shoes are made of jade silk, they are not worth a hundred taels of gold, so why bother a woman."

Besides, it's just that you accidentally splash on your shoes when you splash water, so why be so aggressive, just wipe it clean. I have some silver here, please take it, and let it be over for today."

The dervishes laughed, "Which onion are you going to come here and pretend." If it weren't for the sake of the face of fellow cultivators, even you would have cleaned it up. Get out quickly, and the province will suffer from the flesh." c

The man in the green shirt also seemed to be enraged, "If I don't leave, it will be possible that the two of you will still be killed."

"It seems that I have encountered a rammer who does not know how to lift, so let the two of us understand your methods." The white-robed man took a step back and drew his sword from his body.

Alas, with a sigh, the man in the green shirt took out a bamboo sword from the package.