"I ...... My name is Tu Shan Qianqian, I am from the Qinghu country, I ran out because I was playful, and I was caught by a qi refiner of your human race, so I was locked in this bottle...... Really, it's true. ”

Huang Liang continued to ask, "Why did you follow Guo Shaoxin?" ”

"Oh, you say that little piece of shit. After the death of my last master, I was thrown into the river and picked up by him. ”

"So he became what he is now, and he was squeezed dry by you?"

"What do you mean by squeezing dry, can you speak?! I just sucked him in and lost his yang energy, who knew he was so uninhaled. From the bottle, Tu Shan Qianqian's angry voice came.

Huang Liang sneered: "He doesn't suck, so you come to suck me, right?" ”

"Who...... Who told him to tell me in a dream that he had a colleague who looked thin and weak, but could break a slate with one punch. ”

"Then who knows that you are a martial artist, you are really angry with me, you are angry with me."

Huang Liang didn't pay any attention to her snort, "I'll ask Guo Shaoxin later."

If what he says is different from what you say, you go into the pit.

If you dare to speak out when I ask him, you will also go into the pit. ”

"Alright, now start shutting up."

How can there be such a fierce man, who is obviously very good-looking, and is so determined, but looking serious, who knows that he likes to be married, he is really perverted, and he deserves to be a vulgar martial artist...... Inside the bottle, a little fox was frantically choreographing.

Huang Liang returned to his room, changed into black clothes, did not mask his face, took out a small box of props, and turned himself into a bearded man in three or two clicks.

"You, you, you......"

An unbelievable sound came from the bottle.

Huang Liang stopped.

Tu Shan Qianqian hurriedly explained: "I am a secret method of transmitting sound into the secret, and only you can hear what I say." ”

Huang Liang still didn't move.

"Really, it's true, why don't you trust me at all!"

Cunning fox, I'm not a stupid human...... Huang Liang said in a deep voice: "I mean, quickly hand over this secret method. ”

Tu Shan Qianqian: "......"

Half an hour later, Huang Liang finally memorized the mantra, but with his talent, he definitely hadn't learned it yet.

He was not in a hurry, and after walking to Guo Shaoxin's room, he threw off two big pockets without saying a word.

Guo Shaoxin snorted, and his voice was a little strange.

What did this vixen and Guo Shaoxin play in their dreams...... Huang Liang had no choice but to bring the footwash water he hadn't poured and splash it on his head.

Guo Shaoxin finally covered his face and woke up faintly, "Qianqian...... I...... Master. ”

And when he saw Huang Liang, who was dressed in black and vicious, he was suddenly frightened, and he was about to roar.

Huang Liang gently placed a knife on his neck.

He knew that this kid couldn't help but be frightened.

Sure enough, Guo Shaoxin instantly covered his mouth.

"I asked, you answered, you know?" A hoarse voice came from Huang Liang's mouth.

Guo Shaoxin nodded frantically.

"Where did you get this bottle?"

"Huh? Qianqian, my Qianqian...... Say, I said, I picked it up from the river. ”

The answer I got next was basically not much different from what Tu Shan Qianqian said.

So after asking, in Guo Shaoxin's hopeful eyes, Huang Liang knocked him unconscious with another big force.

For this kind of person who was bewitched by the fox spirit and even brought danger to himself, Huang Liang felt that he was very merciful if he didn't get rid of the aftermath forever.

When I got back to my room.

"Say it."

"Say... What? ”

"See if you have any use value, if not, you should go to the pit and squat."

Huang Liang withdrew the disguise technique and lay back on his bed.

"You! I...... Let's just say it and see if I can do it. ”

With such a person on the stall, Tu Shan Qianqian had no choice but to admit it.

Because just looking at his style of doing things, Tu Shan Qianqian felt that this was not a person who would joke with himself.

"Will the Dao Fa?"

What Huang Liang needs most at the moment is this.

"I'm a fox demon, how can I do this...... No, no, don't be like this, I have it, I have a Dao technique, but it's incomplete. ”

Huang Liang then tied back the belt of his trousers and asked with interest, "What Dao technique?" ”

"It's a kind of art."

Fuping?

Isn't this divination......

"But because it's mutilated, the sequelae are a bit big......"

"What after-effects?"

"After learning it, it will consume ten years of life every time you calculate it......"

Tu Shan Qianqian's voice weakened, because this sequelae was extremely great even for a successful Qi Refiner, let alone an ordinary mortal.

The aftermath of this...... Is it a sequelae?

Huang Liang's face was full of loss, "Okay, it's better than nothing, you can tell me about it." ”

"Good ......"

An hour later, Huang Liang wrote down the mantra and asked again, and Tu Shan Qianqian didn't say anything.

Huang Liang also knew that most of this fox was still hiding his secrets, but he was not in a hurry, just see who could consume whom.

"From now on, stay and watch my house, and if anyone comes in, you will be charmed by him."

"That'...... Can that be sucked? I'm in this bottle, and you don't have any spirit stones, if I don't inhale some yang energy, I'll die. Tu Shanqianqian said weakly.

"The kind of person who comes in and does bad things, just suck it, suck it to death."

Huang Liang took advantage of the night and buried the bottle under the peach tree of his house.

Next.

When Guo Shaoxin woke up, it was already noon, and he first sat at the door for a while with a swollen old face.

After reacting, he wailed, covered his face with his hands and ran in the direction of his house.

When Huang Liang heard that he went back, he fell seriously ill.

It wasn't until half a month later that I saw this scrawny scholar again.

It's just that there are a lot fewer words than before...... Because he can't forget that big bag that night.

As the years go by, Huang Liang can still hear the evil deeds of the prince from time to time, and he can also hear from the guests of the restaurant that there are traces of immortals and gods.

I also learned a lot about martial arts and qi refiners from Tu Shan Qianqian's mouth.

For example, people who have attained martial arts are actually as rare as qi refiners, especially in the innate realm, and there are even fewer than qi refiners.

Because refining qi can prolong life, and most people who practice martial arts have a short life.

A year later.

Huang Liang finally barely mastered this crippled Fu Ping Dao technique.

On this day, Huang Liang deliberately sent the fox bottle to the old mansion of Zhangfu, and chose an auspicious day for the zodiac, bathed in incense, and entered the cellar.

In front of him, he specially bought the agarwood incense plate, which was covered with a thin layer of sea and river sand, and he took Tu Shan Qianqian to buy it from the antique market.

It is an antiquity from hundreds of years ago, and there is a thin layer of aura on it.

Huang Liang's face was solemn, holding a pen in both hands, and there were words on his lips.

After a while, he grasped its tail with both hands, causing its cone to droop and set it on the sand table.

"Huang Liang, who was born late, today asks the Quartet Heaven and Earth, when will King Lin'an die?"

After speaking, Huang Liang immediately let go.

The pen was suspended, and then Huang Liang felt as if something had been pulled away from his body, and the pen was automatic.

After slowly leaving two words on the sand table, the pen fell.

Huang Liang looked.

The results of the Fu Ping are:

"Today!"