Xin Zhuo "sold" himself cleanly, he needed a place to hide, a place for retreat that others couldn't think of, and he felt that this Mrs. Liu's house might be a good place.

Not bad indeed.

The five-deep courtyard, rockery and flowing water, flowers and flowers, withered beams, painted pillars, pavilions everywhere, maids and servants are readily available, which is absolutely rich and compelling in the crowded Weiyang City.

Mrs. Liu "bought" him, and did everything she promised, and overfulfilled it, not only buying a good coffin for the golden dry bones, but also arranging him in a simple and majestic courtyard, where 100,000 medium-grade martial arts stones were piled up in the room.

At this time, the courtyard was empty, and the gate was closed.

The coffin was placed in the corner, and Xiao Huang inexplicably opened the lid of the coffin and got in.

Xin Zhuo stood in the room, looking at the piles of Wuyun stones in a daze, and inexplicably felt that this was ...... There is a sense of being raised by a rich woman, and she is also very spoiled, but this rich woman is not stupid, she buys herself and provides Wu Yunshi, and it may be hers in the end.

After a while, he looked around with his hands behind his back.

The room has everything in it, such as a purple sandalwood screen, a thousand-year-old mahogany bed, a jade book eucalyptus, and a high-quality pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

It's all the treatment of the head of the house.

Turning around, his eyes suddenly focused on a picture scroll on the wall, which showed a tall young man with a handsome face.

Just one glance, Xin Zhuo couldn't help but be slightly shocked, this person actually resembled his own appearance.

He suddenly understood the mind of the lady Liu.

This is her deceased husband's room.

Did this eldest sister use herself to suffer from lovesickness?

This kind of ghost thing can't help but make his scalp tingle.

"T簌簌......

The rain that had just stopped outside suddenly fell again, and the eaves soon flowed with threads of beads.

Xin Zhuo was stunned for a while, walked to the study in the middle and sat down, calmed down for half a pillar of incense, waited for a complete quiet, and carefully observed the situation in his body.

The width of his meridians and the direction of the two "True Qi Rivers" can be called perverted, at least nearly ten times that of ordinary martial artists in the same realm, once they are consumed, it is difficult to recover, but with the countless fusions of the heart method [Xuantian Nine Turning Views Mountain True Technique], they complement each other, just on the overpass and the operation of Zhou Tian at this time, it is almost recovered.

And the true qi from the True Qi Source Stone and the corpse of the Yuan Extreme Martial Artist is congested from the meridians to the "Hun Yuan Void Dan Sea Vortex", the amount is as large as a mountain and the sea, if it is to be completely refined, it will take at least a month, after all, the body is complex, and the body of the martial artist is even more complicated to the extreme due to the opening up of a large number of meridians.

With such a large amount of true qi, he estimated that he had seven grasps that he could break through the Hun Yuan Void Middle Realm.

The so-called breakthrough realm of the martial artist is a kind of "great power" sublimation of the body, and the breakthrough of the Hun Yuan Void Initial Realm to the Hun Yuan Void Middle Realm requires the pure true qi of thousands of tempers to "mature" thousands of meridians and the majestic "Hun Yuan Void Dan Sea Vortex", this process requires a long time to be carefully polished, not radical, but if you make a wrong step and hurt the foundation, you will not taste loss.

The biggest difference between him and ordinary martial artists is that he is expected to be able to forcibly seize the true qi of special sacrifice spirits for his own use.

As for the true qi left by the dead corpse of Yuanji, such a strange thing as grabbing it for self-use, except for him, even the family and opera artists in this world dare not write like this.

After thinking about it for a long time, he felt that it still didn't work.

Seven is not enough, he needs ten.

Moreover, you have to deal with this Mrs. Liu, otherwise you will come to disturb it halfway and all your efforts will be wasted.

Suppressing the urge to retreat immediately, he looked outside, and before he knew it, it was almost dusk.

In the courtyard in front, there was a faint sound of quarrels.

The figure flashed into the courtyard, listening carefully, it seemed to be Mrs. Liu and another woman.

Just as he was stunned, the quarrel disappeared, and a red-clothed figure walked quickly with the maid, it was the lady Liu, with a graceful and charming face with a little anger.

Xin Zhuo immediately returned to the room, picked up a brush dipped in ink, and wrote

Write and draw.

A little, a surging fragrance came from the tip of his nose, and a gentle voice said, "Are you literate?"

Xin Zhuo raised his head, and saw the red clothes wrapped in fierce, half-exposed furrows, white flowers, looking up, and saw that Mrs. Liu had deliberately dressed up, with a thin waist and graceful waist, red lips and pink face, and a quiet and leisurely body, she looked like she was in her thirties, without the youthfulness of a girl but a little more mature and considerate.

Give a look, and she'll know what kind of posture it is.

seemed to be aware of Xin Zhuo's gaze, and Mrs. Liu's beautiful eyes were affectionate and hot.

Xin Zhuo looked away and said casually, "When I was a teenager, I studied with my husband for a few years."

Inexplicably remembered the Xing master who taught him when he was in the Jiang family, after he rebelled back then, this old gentleman returned to his hometown, I don't know what happened now.

"Oh?"

Mrs. Liu looked at Xin Zhuo's writing with great interest, the font was average, but the atmosphere was decent, and the skimming outline was unique, and she read softly: "Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud, take the second flower bush lazily review, half of the cultivation and half of the ...... Jun."

After reading it, he was shocked, and looked up at Xin Zhuo reluctantly: "You...... Is this a poem you made?"

Xin Zhuo just saw that Mrs. Liu missed her deceased husband, and copied it with feelings, shook her head and said, "Yuan Zhen did it, a poet of the Tang Dynasty."

There are too many empires in this world.

Mrs. Liu really didn't ask, just silently repeatedly, and suddenly looked at the portrait on the wall, and burst into tears.

Xin Zhuo looked at Mrs. Liu's back, and now left him with two choices, first, expose his cultivation, take advantage of this woman, force her to worship her own cultivation, and provide a large number of true qi source stones or pills, and strive for a successful breakthrough.

The disadvantage is that if this woman doesn't follow, she has fought once, the action is too big, and the whole city knows about it, and then recruiting Zhang Baguio and those people is too cost-effective.

Second, continue to hide and be a soft rice man!

This one......

"Drink with me!"

Mrs. Liu looked back at him and clapped her hands gently.

Outside, a group of maids cautiously entered with wine and delicacies.

……

The night was dark, and the room illuminated by the fluorescent stone lamps of the North Sea was bright.

The delicacies of the mountains and seas on the table were basically unchanged, but the wine had already drunk seventy-two jars.

There are two kinds of wine in this world, the coarse grain wine drunk by mortals and the drunken wine drunk by warriors.

If the wine can't be drunk, it will be meaningless, so Mrs. Liu was drunk and looked at Xin Zhuo in a daze: "That poem...... Very good...... Come with me from now on, and you are not allowed to go anywhere, for I will depend on you for everything."

Xin Zhuo was also dizzy, he was not a person who liked to drink, he was just chased and killed all the way, and he also wanted to get drunk, and more importantly, he needed Mrs. Liu's help, he was easy to talk at the wine table, and said, "I need the True Qi Source Stone and a large number of pills above the fourth grade, if Madam can help, I owe you a favor, and I will go to the soup and fire in the future!"

"You are an ordinary man, where did you get such righteousness?"

Mrs. Liu was drunk, and laughed deliciously: "I have tested your body, you don't have any martial arts, your talent is also very poor, and you are a martial artist...... It's the True Qi Source Stone again...... What the hell are you going to do?"

Xin Zhuo also felt that these requirements were not very reasonable, his ghost body was expected to be covered by Yuejing, not to mention Mrs. Liu, even Si Ying and those people may not be able to see the depth, and it was too embarrassing to bring in the identity of ordinary people.

But he was also forced to do so, a group of pursuers behind him, pointing at his back like knives, he had to enter the Hun Yuan Void Realm as soon as possible in order to protect himself.

In the world where martial arts are respected, breaking through the realm is the biggest career in the life of martial artists, all martial artists are willing to go crazy about it, and he Xin Zhuo is naturally not exempt from vulgarity, so he needs to manage his own cultivation little by little, even if it falls a little, it doesn't matter.

said with a wry smile: "I've heard people say that after being in contact with these things for a long time, you can open the martial arts, can't Madame do it?"

Madame Liu stretched out her hand and tapped his nose, and said with a coquettish smile: "Madame Ben is a sect master-level master, and she covers the sky with one hand in Weiyang City, what can't she do? It's all up to you!"

Xin Zhuo smiled,

Felt...... It's still delicious to eat soft rice, move your mouth, and everything comes, this kind of good thing is really fascinating.

"Mother! You're crazy, you must be crazy!"

A graceful figure suddenly swept in, with fluttering clothes and a pretty face full of anger.