Chapter 68 But he looked at the apricot blossoms in Penglai
The fish is seven feet four inches long, the head is round and the body is narrow, the tail is like a singing snake, there are no scales up and down the whole body, and it is very slippery when it starts, like a mud snake that is not slippery.
This is one of the countless white sand spirit fish.
Chen Heng watched as it was easily fished out of the living water by the owner of the fish stall, and despite his struggles, the young man only pressed his hand its cheekfin, and the fish's body stiffened, and then it wilted.
From start to finish.
I haven't shown any miracles......
Like the thousands of its kind that are kept in the water.
In front of him, it was like just an ordinary white sand fish.
Taking the money in his hand, the young man also smiled and watched as Chen Heng put the fish into the Qiankun bag.
Today is indeed a good opening, although it can be barely included in the genus of spirit fish such as white sand fish, but there are not many spiritual opportunities in its body.
Ordinary buyers like its luscious and delicate taste, it is a raw food, and it also has a fresh and sweet flavor, which is used to fill the appetite, but in any case, it is worth half a penny.
Come to mind.
The young man thought it strange again.
With his temperament, in the past, he always reported the price higher, but if the buyer was really interested, he slowly tore and pulled and bargained with him.
How can it be without thinking.
Calling out half a talisman in one bite?
But the frustrated thought only flashed through his mind, and he soon stopped paying attention.
The money and goods have been cleared, no matter how much he regrets it, it is useless, not to mention that half a talisman is not a loss, he still has to earn.
At this time, another old patron who usually came to take care of him came with a shy stomach.
The young man couldn't care less about the little hesitation, and with a smile on his face, he bowed down and greeted him.
Chen Heng, who was not far away, saw this scene, and silently stopped and watched for a moment before turning around and leaving.
"Superior Dao Technique-Innate Great Sun Divine Light, this opportunity came strangely, did I happen to encounter it by mistake?"
In the streets full of cars and horses, Chen Heng thought carefully in his heart:
"The Innate Great Sun Divine Light has been screened as a superior Dao technique, if it is really successful, this is the only superior Dao technique that I have by my side, except for the Aurora Great Escape that I can't practice. However, the superior Taoist technique is finally close to the supernatural power, although it has great power, but the cultivation conditions are all harsh, and some still need external objects to guide, just like the Aurora Da Dun needs to dry the silver star mine, in order to get started, just hope that this divine light ......"
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
The Dry Silver Star Mine required by Aurora Da Dun is already a rare treasure, and there is no market for it, and only those high-level merit and refiners are qualified to bid for one or two.
And the Innate Great Sun Divine Light is also among the superior Dao techniques.
If it is introduced, it also needs some Yu Yi Dharma essence and Great Sun Star Essence to be bait, Chen Heng can only do it.
And when he was out of his mind, not far away, a low laugh suddenly sounded.
"It turns out that you are hanging around here, no wonder you are missing, I also went to Red Leaf Island to find you."
Chen Heng stopped and looked back, only to see that less than twenty steps away, an old man with gray sideburns and a thin body was looking at him lightly.
Judging from his age, he was only about the top and bottom of his nails, wearing a simple gray robe, with dozens of long white beards hanging down his chest under his chin, and sparse eyebrows, like a teacher in a rural private school, very poor.
But the occasional essence of the eyes splashed out, like two flying lightnings, with its own majesty and squareness, so that people dare not underestimate it at all.
"Elder Gu Jun."
When Chen Heng saw him, his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.
But soon, he suppressed the trace of turmoil in his heart, looked calm as usual, and bowed his hand respectfully to the old man.
"And relieved, among the three elders of the Xuanzhen faction, I am the only one who came, Yan Feichen is still under the nose of the sect master, and he can't get out of Xiaoganshan, and the same is true for those Yan family members."
Gu Jun said:
"I saw that your qi was different, and at first I was suspicious of whether it was you, until I carefully discerned it a few times, and I was sure that there was no mistake."
At this time, he raised his eyes and swept Chen Heng up and down, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Chen Heng's wrist.
After checking it with Xuan Gong, a faint smile appeared on his face, and then he quickly withdrew his hand.
"Sure enough, you have reached the realm of practicing Qi, it seems that what Zhou Xingling of the White Crane Cave said is true."
Gu Jun bowed his head with satisfaction and said slowly:
"Chen Heng, you have lived in the sect for three years, and you haven't seen the appearance of a cultivator! There is no desire for the Tao! Unexpectedly, not long after Yan Zhen's death, Ling broke the fetal breath and practiced Qi in a row. ”
"It seems ......"
Gu Jun said word by word: "This woman's death touched you a lot, and it has become a good thing?" ”
"It's just fate."
Chen Heng's expression remained unchanged: "The elder came to look for a disciple on purpose, I don't know what the matter is. ”
"A few days ago, when I played against Jiang Gu Lian Master of Baihe Cave, I heard his disciples praise you, especially the one named Zhou Xingling, who even touted you as if you were the only one in the heavens and the earth, he said that you are already in the realm of Lian Qi, with extraordinary powers and extensive knowledge, the old man didn't believe it."
Gu Jun looked into his eyes and said with a lot of appreciation:
"How many days has it been? How can the purpose of practicing Qi be so easy to understand? How can it be so easy to cultivate?
At first, I thought that you had some kind of magic path opportunity outside, and used a tricky left way method, but seeing that your fetal breath is obviously the Jin Rui phase in the 'Ingot Jin Zhenqi', the old man is also relieved! ”
The bokeh condensation technique obtained from Wei Ling Jiang can simulate the qi of all things and everything, and it is not bad at all, even if a monk who is several great realms higher than himself, if he is not truly supernatural, it will be difficult to see through it when he tests it himself.
In the past few days, Chen Heng has been walking in Puyu in all directions, and he has changed his fetal breath with bokeh amalgamation and replaced it with the genus of "ingots of gold Zhenqi".
Fortunately, he did this move so that he was not suddenly snooped on by Gu Jun, revealing his true roots.
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"If the disciple really cultivates the quick method of the Demon Dao, instead of contemplating the 'Ingot Gold True Qi', what does the elder want to do with me?"
Suddenly tempted by this, Chen Heng was not in a hurry, but just asked one more question.
"Since you have studied the evil law of the Demon Dao, then you are the demon of the Demon Dao, even if Yan Feichen does not kill you, I will never tolerate you!"
Gu Jun's eyes were fierce, murderous, and people couldn't help but feel all over their bodies.
"But ......"
He softened his tone, sighed, and said, "Since you are participating in the 'Ingot Gold True Qi' and not a Demon Dao Demon, then I have a creation to hand over to you." ”
He stretched out his hand to put his hand around Chen Heng's shoulder, and in a trance, the two of them disappeared in place at the same time.
And in a tea room not far away.
Seeing this scene, Wei Ling Jiang subconsciously got up suddenly, the pair of water-cut eyes under her hat shrank slightly, and her expression became a little solemn.
"Haven't you finished talking to that thin old man? I've already eaten the eighteenth bun, and if I continue to eat it, I'm afraid my stomach is about to burst! ”
Beside Wei Lingjiang, Qingzhi, whose mouth was full of oil, raised his head, and said with an urn sound:
"His room is next door to you anyway, miss, go back, don't look at it. If you really want to see him so much, I can help you pick the lock, and if you are willing to give me more money when you have a private meeting in the evening, I will not be unable to do it for you when the door god takes care of the wind for you......"
After saying this, it was rare that he was not beaten.
Aoeda hiccuped unaccustomed and raised her eyes in confusion.
This look.
There are still Chen Heng and Gu Jun's figures in the same place, and they are already empty.
"Woohoo! The son-in-law was captured by a bad old man! Miss, go to the hero to save the beauty! ”
Qingzhi was so shocked that he couldn't even eat the venison buns that were specially left for the end:
"He's going to die, is Miss going to be a widow, wait...... That's what you say, right? Widowed? ”
Bang!
A small, white fist slammed top of her head.
Qingzhi whimpered, and hurriedly hugged his head and squatted down in pain, and a few tears flew out of the corners of his eyes.
"This ...... That's right! I'll just say why I'm upset today, it turns out that Miss didn't beat me, and I didn't beat me! ”
Qingzhi rubbed the bag on his head and laughed smugly in his heart.
And her shout almost broke the roof, which naturally caused everyone in the teahouse to look sideways and look towards this remote corner.
As far as the eye can see.
I saw a fair girl wearing a white hat and a light veil covering her face was slim and elegant, showing off her waist and long body, like a fine willow in the spring of the water, indescribably exquisite.
Even if you can't see your face clearly, you are like a flower and tree, and your complexion is pure and beautiful.
Some boldly dressed up, and just wanted to step forward to talk, but they were swept away by those cold eyes, and there was a sense of shock in their hearts for no reason, and they shrank back timidly.
"Let's go."
Wei Lingjiang's voice was cold, and he took the lead out of the teahouse.
Reluctantly, the girl wrapped the last venison bun in oiled paper, carefully carried it on her body, and drank all the tea on the table.
smiled at the people in the teahouse and made a grimace.
Jumping and jumping, he stepped away from the two little short legs, and chased after him.
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On both sides of the street, there are various teahouses and restaurants, inns and stone shops, pawnshops, and animal field studies.
This Fangpu Island is called Jiyan Island, the terrain is also very high, looking at it from afar, there are still a lot of strange peaks and strange stones faintly scattered in the four fields, rugged and caused, such as thorns like bamboo shoots.
Qingzhi followed Wei Lingjiang to walk endlessly in the market, bored, and didn't know where to go, she had a small green bell tied around her waist, and when the wind blew, it jingled, like some kind of disorderly music.
"Miss, is there any news from that evil evil demon?"
Wei Ling Jiang shook his head.
"You've been rummaging around for the past few days, checking so many files, and you've been searching, but you haven't found its true body?" Aoeda glared.
Wei Lingjiang did not answer.
"You say, Ai Jian made such a big mistake, can he return to the Yuchen faction in the future?"
Seeing that his young lady was not very interested in this talk, Qingzhi sighed and changed it again.
"I don't know."
"Miss, do you remember that kid from the Huaishui Xie clan in the sect? I heard that he and Sima Fang had a fight, but before the two of them could fight, they were slapped by your teacher one by one, hahahaha! ”
Qingzhi laughed heartily, and finally had some regrets:
"Actually, I quite hope that Sima Fang will be killed, in the twelfth family, the Sima family is the most annoying, not to mention the kid of the Xie family, I want to hammer Sima Fang."
“……”
"I heard that the East China Sea Dragon Palace is about to choose a son-in-law again, and the old loaches really can't wait to marry their daughters!"
“……”
"I'm a fool!" Qingzhi suddenly crossed his hands on his hips.
Wei Ling Jiang stopped, and finally let out a soft "um".
"You're a big fool!"
Qingzhi rolled her eyes: "Don't pretend, just watch it if you want to, Miss is really awkward!" Are your brains made of wood? Fell stupidly on the ground as a child? I've only met a few times, and I care so much about him! ”
"I ......" Wei Ling Jiang frowned slightly, and subconsciously defended:
"I didn't! It's just, it's just that he still owes me a favor, and if he dies, didn't I waste my efforts before? ”
She didn't speak again, just nodded slightly.
"Ah, yes, yes, you're right! It's the hardest mouth all over the body! ”
Qingzhi squinted and sneered: "Did he put any curse on you?" In the past, you didn't pretend to those people in the sect, and you had a cold face, were they too enthusiastic about you, or was this Chen Heng too cold to you, and he had never seen him, so he felt interesting in his heart? ”
"I ......"
Wei Ling Jiang shook his head, revealing a trace of helplessness on his magnificent appearance.
It's just that she has recently explored the whereabouts of the evil evil yin and the demon, and has consulted a lot of dossier stories, and she has a faint conjecture in her heart.
And Chen Heng's practice of the "Great Immortal Realm True Qi", combined with the "Ten Thousand Miles of Illumination Talisman" given by the Daojun, in a sense, cannot be said to be the key to breaking the situation.
It's just that she has never spoken to Chen Heng in the past few days.
When they met occasionally, their greetings to him were all pretended to be ignored.
At this time, there was a sudden request for him......
Wei Lingjiang didn't know how to speak, and he didn't want to think about it in anguish.
She can't be like Chen Heng, as if she doesn't take everything for granted, when nothing has happened.
And that's just an excuse on the surface.
As for what is that little thought in the depths of my heart.
Even Wei Lingjiang himself.
It seems like.
It's not very clear......
The green branches around him are still chattering.
Wei Lingjiang suddenly stretched out his hand, quickly snatched an oiled paper bag from her arms, stuffed the venison bun that Qingzhi deliberately left for supper into his mouth, and bit it down hard!
"Yikes! What are you doing?! ”
Qingzhi's voice stopped, looking at this scene in disbelief, his head was dizzy with anger, and he was about to fall to the sky.
"Let's go, go back to him."
Wei Lingjiang's cheeks pursed slightly, and his voice was indistinct, like a little rabbit chewing a radish hard, with an expressionless face.
"Uh...... Can I go to the theater again? ”
Qingzhi was happy, and for a while, he didn't even feel dizzy.
"If something happens to him, he won't be able to repay the favor he owes me, if not, I won't care about his life or death!"
Wei Ling Jiang's expression was pale.
"Yes, yes, that's right, that's the smell! Duplicity, the hardest mouth in the whole body! ”
Qingzhi crossed his waist and laughed wildly.
The next moment, a slender hand grabbed her ear and dragged her forward.
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Sekiwa Island.
In the lobby of a restaurant.
Chen Heng and Gu Jun were sitting opposite each other, and suddenly, Gu Jun put down the wine bottle and said:
"After Di Yuan and his party, you will quit the Xuanzhen Sect, on the side of the sect master, I will speak for you."
"What?"
Chen Heng was slightly taken aback, and looked at the thin and clear old man opposite.
"You go to worship the White Crane Cave and become Zhou Xingling's junior brother."
Gu Jun seemed to ignore his gaze, and only continued:
"I've already said hello to Jiang Gu Lian, and that benevolent elder has promised that he will accept you as his closed disciple."
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