Yeming naturally didn't want Jun Shui's sleeves, but asked for a rubbing copy of "Tilting the River and Covering the Sea", and selected a few good exercises and secret techniques, so he felt that it was almost the same.

In fact, in terms of normal exchange value, there is not much difference between "Turning the River and Covering the Sea" and "Golden Carp Dragon Jue", and there is no problem with one for one.

It was only because of the significance to the other party that Yeming changed more.

Jun Silong was very surprised to see that Yeming was holding all exercises, secret arts, and the like.

Because even if the exercises and secret techniques take away the rubbing, it is equivalent to no actual loss for them.

Jun Silong, who felt that he had taken a big advantage, thought about it for a while and took down a dragon ball and a pair of dragon horns.

"This is the remnant of my brother's failure to turn into a dragon back then, in this dragon ball, there are still some cultivation left, the dragon horn is intact as a whole, Brother Yang can take it, it can be used for many purposes."

"This is the widow of Brother Jun, how can Yang be embarrassed?"

Saying in his mouth, I'm sorry, I've already taken everything in my hand.

"The biggest regret of my brother's life is that we don't have a dragon in the line of Xinjun Lake, and now Brother Yang has given us great hope, and my brother's legacy will be handed over to you.

Jun Silong said, solemnly put the original "Golden Carp Dragon Recipe" in the box and locked it.

When the three of them came out again, Jun Silong already had a sense of respect for Yeming.

Jun Shui's sleeves are also obedient to Yeming, but in that mood, there is a little more indescribable and unclear meaning.

The banquet in the main hall continued, and after the three of them returned, they also continued to feast.

After a while, the steward came back and respectfully handed over the gourd of the night.

"Shenjun, Mr. Yang's gourd is already full."

"Oh~~"

Ye Ming took it with some surprise, and when he held it in his hand, he had a faint feeling of heaviness.

This is a situation that has never been encountered in drinking before, and I shook the gourd, and found that the steward of the monarch did not lie, and it was really full.

This is the first time that Yeming has been full of wine since he got this gourd.

Pulling out the gourd stopper, Yeming took a sip, his expression moved, and he praised in his mouth:

"Good wine!"

The steward introduced:

"These are all the century-old wines that Lord Shenjun has sealed at the bottom of the lake, and they are really the good things that have been sealed for a hundred years, and now they have all been added to Mr. Yang's gourd."

"Good, good, good!"

Ye Ming shouted three times in a row, feeling that this trip was not in vain, this person was helping others, and he was also comfortable in helping himself.

Seeing that Yeming was satisfied, Jun Silong's father and daughter looked at each other and smiled, and accompanied Yeming to continue the feast.

This banquet did not disperse until dawn, and everyone was very satisfied.

Well, there is one exception, and that is the pig's hairy feet.

In his words, the things here are delicious and delicious, but no matter how full, they are not as good as coarse grains with bran.

With such a humiliating thing to follow, Yeming felt embarrassed.

After bidding farewell to Jun Silong's father and daughter, Yeming and the others planned to leave.

Jun Shuisleeve personally sent it to the lake a little distance from the boat.

After everyone re-boarded the ship, Zhuang Nan went straight to the cabin as soon as possible and began to write down all the things he had seen and heard last night.

Without even realizing it, his feet had fully recovered.

Last night's meal in Jiaolong Palace was not eaten for nothing, and after that, it was said that all diseases were invasive, and it was almost the same.

Yeming handed over the dragon ball that still had some cultivation to Tear Ling, and by the way, he also handed over "Dumping the River and Covering the Sea" to Tear Ling.

Tear Ling was thankful and speechless.

It's this kind of way of relying on brute force to bully people.

She really wanted to say that she was a dexterous type, and she liked that kind of beautiful and elegant exercises and spells.

It's not the type of female guy who kills a teenager with one punch.

Although "Tilting the River and Covering the Sea" pays attention to both rigidity and softness, it can also be divided into the main rigidity or the main softness.

The brute strength of Tear Ling's current body is obviously not soft, so she can only continue on the fierce road.

Seeing that Tear Ling was not very happy, Ye Ming smiled and said:

"What, don't like it? Give it back to me. ”

"Hmph, what was given to me, it's mine!"

Tear Ling naturally won't let go of the meat that reaches her mouth, especially since this is another big demon exercise, she is reluctant to give up.

After the banquet at Xinjun Lake, Yeming did not stay here any longer, and chose to sail to the other side of the river, preparing to go to the capital.

At noon, the solemn martyrdom that had been written in the cabin for a whole morning was finally over, and some people walked out of the cabin with red faces.

"Brother Yang, you are really a god. If you don't record it again, you really haven't found out, it turns out that you are the real god! ”

As soon as Zhuang Nan came out, he praised Yeming.

Ye Ming nodded, very much in agreement with Zhuang Nan's statement, he also felt that he was a god, quite amazing.

The boat sailed to the opposite shore, and Yeming and his party got off the boat.

"Brother Yang, thanks to your favor, now that my feet are completely healed, I won't bother anymore, so I will leave and continue to visit the beautiful mountains and rivers in various places."

Zhuang Nan said goodbye to Yeming.

"Oh, Yang thought that after knowing that Yang was not ordinary, the disaster-free brother would choose to go with Yang."

"Actually, it's not that I haven't thought about it, it's just that you and I are not people all the way after all, and we can't go together if we ask for differences.

Since sooner or later we have to separate, it is better to separate early, so as not to give up in the future, do you say? ”

"Yes, yes, no disaster, brother, you and I will say goodbye!"

"Brother Yang, don't leave it at that."

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Seeing Zhuang Nan disappearing into the distance with the cage on his back, Tear Ling looked at Yeming:

"I thought you were going to squeeze something out of him? I didn't expect to let him go like this. ”

"What, am I that kind of person? How can they wantonly squeeze the value of others? ”

Luminous retorted.

"Yes, yes, you're not that kind of person~~"

Tear Ling's eyes were about to roll to the back of her head, and she said perfunctorily.

Ye Ming touched his chin and said:

"Seeing him leave alone, I don't know the good luck, so it's better to help him calculate a hexagram!"

As he spoke, he took out the tortoise shell and told the hexagram.

Just as he was about to start a hexagram, he heard a voice shouting:

"Hey, Yang Daoyou, why are you here?"

The fortune-telling operation was interrupted, and Yeming took the tortoise shell and "looked" at the person who spoke up.

It's an old man who doesn't smile, and he's looking at Yeming with some surprise.

"Yo, it's Chongzhun Dao Chief, long time no see!"

Seeing the unsmiling Chongzhun Taoist, Yeming had a kind of enthusiasm for meeting his old acquaintance in a foreign country, stepped forward to take Chongzhun Taoist's hand, and chatted with him enthusiastically.

It's just that although the person who rushed to the Daoist answered, he just had a lukewarm feeling, and there was no smile on his face.

"Dao Chief, what's wrong with you? I don't see you laughing, what's wrong? ”

"It's nothing, it's just that poor people don't like to laugh."

"Don't like to laugh? No, I remember that the Taoist used to laugh a lot. ”

Yeming pulled Chongzhun Daoist to continue chatting, the two chatted for a while, Chongzhun Daoist was infected by Yeming's enthusiasm, his face was relieved, and he smiled:

"Haha, after my mana has increased greatly...... Moo~~"

A cow barked that made the Chongzhun Daoist smile again, and he didn't even say what he was saying.

"What about after the mana has increased greatly? You mean! ”

Yeming urged the Daoist.

Chong Zhun Daoren's eyes looked at Yeming with a little resentment:

"Yang Daoyou, do you have a way to help Poor Dao solve this problem?"

"What's wrong with you?"

Luminous pretending to be stupid.

"Naturally, it's about the voice of the poor road, do you know, the poor road doesn't dare to laugh at all now, as long as it makes a 'ha' sound...... Moo~~~"

As soon as he said the word "ha", he let out a cow cry in the mouth of the quasi-Taoist person, and then looked at Yeming with a helpless face.

"It's going to be like this, Yang Daoyou, you gave the golden pill, you should always have a way to solve the problem, right?"

"Actually, I think that a Taoist priest like you, who is jealous and hateful, cultivates profoundly, and is highly respected, should be serious, and it is best not to smile, what does it look like to be giggling all day long! You say yes, right? ”

Yeming encourages Chong Zhun Dao people to become serious masters who do not smile.

Seeing that Yeming had no choice, he sighed at the quasi-Taoist man, and it seemed that he could only hold back his smile in the future.

At this time, Chong Zhun Dao noticed that this guy was not only a monster, but also had a lot of evil power on his body.

Seeing this, the Chong Zhun Daoist immediately became nervous, and his hand had already touched the peachwood sword behind his back.

"Yang Daoyou, how can you be with this harmful monster?"

Pig hairy feet also didn't expect that the Chong Zhun Daoist would target him, and immediately became nervous.

It's not that he's afraid of rushing to the Daoist, but he's afraid of the night light who seems to have a good relationship with the Chongzhun Taoist.

As for Tear Ling, as early as when Chong Zhun Daoist appeared nearby, he had already run to an unknown place.

"Dao Chang is angry, this monster has been subdued by me, and I am taking him with me!"

Ye Ming casually made up a reason to deal with the Daoist.

When Pig Maojiao heard what Yeming said, he also got off the donkey down the slope and nodded again and again.

"Yes, yes, I am deeply aware of my previous mistakes, and I am following Mr. Yang to change his ways.

Mr. Yang will educate me about love every day and constantly influence me.

Never hit me, never bullied me, never intimidated me, never ......"

As he spoke, the pig's hairy feet looked like they were about to cry.

Seeing this, the Chong Zhun Daoist was skeptical, this look, it doesn't look like he hasn't been bullied!

It's just a lesson for a monster with evil power, and the people who rush to the Dao think that the lesson of Yeming is right, well done!

Ye Ming saw that Chong Zhun Daoist almost believed it, and hurriedly changed the topic.

"Come, Mai Sui, come and meet Chong Zhun senior."

Mai Sui stepped forward and said hello in a light tone:

"Hello senior."

"Good, good, what a handsome boy."

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at the Taoist with a look,

"No, this is not a male baby, this is a female baby!"

Ye Ming nodded and smiled:

"This is Ears of Wheat, my goddaughter."

Seeing that it was Yeming's goddaughter, she also called herself a senior, and Chong Zhun Daoren knew that it was time for him to express himself.

I rummaged through my pockets and pulled out a talisman.

"This is a magic talisman, after pasting it, you can travel thousands of miles in a day and 800 miles at night."

Mai Sui didn't take it, and took out several talismans with his backhand.

"Senior, if you lack talismans, I can give you a few."

“......”

When the Daoist saw Mai Sui take out such a bunch of talismans, his face suddenly felt a little unbearable.

I want to show it to my juniors, if I accept the gifts from my juniors in turn, then I am still mixed?

Immediately, he touched it in his pocket and took out a copper coin.

"This is a copper coin specially refined by the poor road, which can be thrown repeatedly to kill the enemy, although the power is not very great, but it is enough for self-defense."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the ears of wheat take out a white stone.

Chong Zhun Dao is a master of treasure refining, and when he saw this white stone, he saw the doorway, and his face stiffened.

Obviously, the copper coins in his hand can't be sent.

A drop of sweat oozed from his forehead, and the Taoist turned through his pockets again.

I was a little nervous when I flipped this time, and accidentally dropped a flag.

Before the flag landed, it was grabbed by Ye Ming.

"Brother Dao, what is this?"

"Ah, this is the Four Elephant Array Banner I refined."

"Four Elephant Array Flags? That's a lot of money! Brother Dao, just a child, how can you give such a valuable meeting gift? How embarrassing is that? And what about the three flags? Take it out. ”

"Ah, no, that ......"

"Mai Sui, thank you seniors for your valuable meeting gift."

"Hey~~ I'...... That's it, there are still three array flags here. ”

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