I don't know if Xie Zhao was a bitter trick or a real headache the day before, in short, although this guy didn't look very tough on the second day, he was full of spirit.

In Han Changsheng's words, that is, a dragon and a tiger are alive and a little aunt and grandmother who stands up to the sky.

Speaking of Ling Or, Ling Shaoxia has always been free and easy, and he says the same.

The thing is that turning the page is turning the page, and that is absolutely not a small account.

No, early the next morning, when a few people were having breakfast in the lobby on the first floor of the post house, our Ling Shaoxia had already changed back to the young chivalrous man with a noble appearance and a light breeze.

- I really can't see the fire in my eyes and the displeasure I had in the eyes the day before.

The alarm was lifted, and Xie Zhao was happy, looking like he was in a good mood with a smile.

"Yo, brothers, have you eaten? What did this inn do in the morning? ”

Ling Or said lightly: "The steamed buns are hot, and the pickles are the home-cooked wild mountain bracken in the north, just sit down and eat some." ”

Xie Zhao owed Badem a probe, and people didn't sit down, just came up and looked.

Let's just take a look, the man didn't seem to be satisfied after seeing it, and muttered to himself in a whisper:

Isn't there porridge? It seems that there should be none. Tut. Let's eat some, but I'm not too hungry. ”

Han Changsheng rolled his eyes.

"Knowing that you belong to the herbaceous family and can live on the sun, then you have to have breakfast.

Ah Zhao, don't blame me for not telling you, it's snowing outside today and it's a little colder than yesterday, and if you don't eat enough, you won't freeze to death. ”

Xie Zhao immediately tilted his head to look at him very sensitively, and asked vigilantly:

What do you mean by that? What do you mean by 'those who belong to the family of herbaceae can live by sunlight'? You don't mean to say that I'll be 'sunny and it will shine'! You're attacking me again! ”

Han Changsheng was drinking water at this moment, and he almost choked to death by a mouthful of water when he heard this!

His head shook so fast that he was about to swear an oath to prove his innocence!

"Hey, hey! I'm not, I'm not! You don't have to be so sensitive! ”

Xie Zhao snorted lightly.

But in the end, I honestly sat down at the table.

She said: "Hmph, it's better not, you actually look down on us Jin Yaojing!" Why did Jin Yaojing have to freeze to death?

Last night, I don't know which delicate son-in-law brother, just after staying at the post station, I was noisy and yelling to take a hot shower to warm up, I heard your voice across the two rooms. It's really worry-free to go out! ”

Han Changsheng looked at her dumbfounded, she was aggrieved, but her voice was extremely loud.

"You little conscienceless! I'm clearly asking for you, okay? Didn't you say you got a migraine from the wind yesterday? ”

Xie Zhao suddenly realized "Hmm", and looked at him with a smile on his lips:

"Oh? That's hard work Han Shaoxia, but what about my hot water? I didn't think I saw it yesterday. ”

Han Changsheng was heartbroken by this sentence, and he was a little faceless, so he muttered weakly:

"Hot water. If there is no hot water, there will be no more. The store said that there are hibernating beasts in the nearby mountains this season, and firewood is not easy to pick up, so I can only deal with it."

Xie Zhao smiled.

Of course she knew, Fang Cai was just looking at Han Changsheng's fun and deliberately teasing the silly boy.

The style of the Northland, Xie Zhao has not been taught for the first time.

In the cold months of midwinter, the beasts in the mountains of the Northland have long been hungry.

At this time, people who don't have a few brushes don't dare to go to the mountains to hunt and chop wood.

Otherwise, it's impossible to tell whether it's to buy goods or to send heads.

Therefore, as soon as she entered her room last night, she heard Han Changsheng two rooms away looking for hot bath water from the store, and immediately knew that he was destined to return disappointed.

The lack of intention to bully honest people is just knowingly asking.

Xie Zhao raised his eyes and looked at the table.

I saw the wooden frame in the bamboo cage on the table in the hall, which looked black and dirty.

Xie Zhao's gaze paused suspiciously for two seconds, as if he was doing psychological construction.

The next moment, she gritted her teeth and prepared to reach for her chopsticks.

Xindao: If you don't eat cleanly, you won't get sick, as long as you can't eat the dead, then it's not a big problem!

Before her hand could touch the wood, suddenly a pair of wood, which looked much cleaner at a glance, had been handed to her.

Xie Zhao was slightly surprised, turned his eyes, and saw Ling He turn his head to continue eating after handing over the wood, without even looking at her.

However, Ling Shaoxia patiently explained.

"With this, these pairs are scalded by me with hot water, and they are clean."

Xie Zhao took the pair of wooden books suspiciously, and wondered:

"Where did you get the hot water? Didn't you say that there were a lot of customers at the inn, no firewood, and no boiling water? ”

The young Saint King realm master looked calm and atmospheric, and said lightly:

"Use internal force to burn snow water."

Xie Zhao was stunned when he heard this, then he lowered his forehead and shook his head with a chuckle.

Only then did she catch a glimpse of a large bronze vessel on the ground beside her, which she thought had been borrowed by Ling or the shopkeeper, and there was still some steaming in it at this time.

Thinking about it, Ling Or just took this out to pick up the clean snow and came back, and then used his internal force to melt the snow and boil the snow water, and used it to scald those pairs of wood.

It's true.

The pure internal strength of the dignified Saint King Xuanjing was actually used by him to do this?

Xie Zhao couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

But after a slight thought, she suddenly felt a little stunned.

It seems that this kind of thing was even more outrageous and exaggerated back then.

There is a unique science in Shentai Palace, called "Star Picking Technique", this occult art can draw the stars as a force, set up a formation to kill the enemy, or use the vision of the stars to lead the enemy to hallucinate into a dream.

Of course, such a miraculous occult technique is naturally extremely consuming of internal force.

Therefore, in the Shentai Palace, only the high priests who have entered the fairy realm can practice.

Although the "Chitose Sword Immortal" in the past was not the contemporary high priest of the Shentai Palace, it was a real fairyland, and it was a goddess, so he was also fortunate enough to learn this technique.

What's even more outrageous is that about this "Star Picking Technique", she even learned more refined than her senior brother Nanxu High Priest!

Thinking back to more than 800 years ago, Han Jiang, the first high priest of the Shentai Palace, used the mysterious "Star Picking Technique" to help his friend Fu Jiuyi, the ancestor of Tianchen who was still the king of the previous dynasty with a different surname "King Ming", to break the enemy at the most critical moment.

That time, the high priest of Hanjiang tried his best to set up a formation to attract the stars, and when the Ming King Fu Jiuyi was in danger, he shrouded the enemy soldiers in a dream, so that they collapsed without a fight, and helped Fu Jiuyi take the head of the enemy general in the illusion!

That battle turned defeat into victory, and the victory was really beautiful, and the "Star Picking Technique" was famous all over the world.

Of course, every time this level of occult art is used, it will cause varying degrees of damage to the caster's dantian qi sea - it can almost instantly hollow out the internal force of a peerless master in the fairy realm, and it will take a long time to recover the internal force afterwards.

It is precisely because of this that even if it is such a mysterious and surprising "Star Picking Technique", the successive practitioners of the Shentai Palace rarely use it easily.

After all, this kind of killing move should be used on the blade.

And after the high priest of Hanjiang, the troubled times of war in the world ended.

After that, every high priest of the Shentai Palace in the fairy realm retreated to the high tower of the Shentai Palace and rarely went out, so naturally there was no chance to use it.

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