Chapter 5: When the Conspiracy is in Progress

On the third day, Deuteronomy.

Cixi Chengnan Datongfang, Yiqi Hall.

Yiqitang is a gang, a dynamic organization, making partial money, taking the black road, as long as it can make money, do anything.

The Golden Hook Tavern to the west of Odori Square is the property of Yiqitang.

On the surface, this is a legitimate business, but in fact, the Golden Hook Tavern is in charge of the killer business of Yiqido, specializing in solving problems for people with backgrounds.

The shopkeeper Shen was behind the table and pulled the abacus beads to settle the accounts, and glanced at the account book from time to time, he was in his thirties, with a thin body and a beard.

"Knock Knock ......"

Someone was knocking rhythmically outside the door.

"Come in."

He put down his abacus and watched the tavern chef Wang Wu push the door and walk in, he bent down very respectfully and nodded at the shopkeeper Shen, and said with a solemn expression.

"Shopkeeper, Scar and Beard haven't come back yet."

"Didn't come back? What about the goal? ”

Shopkeeper Shen asked as he touched his eight-character beard.

"The message has just arrived, and the target is alive and well."

"Is there anything out of the ordinary?"

"No, the intelligence says that the goal is the same as usual, there is no difference, the only change, he seems to have given up cultivation and rarely goes to the martial arts arena to practice boxing."

Shopkeeper Shen frowned and looked down at the ledger.

This is naturally not a tavern ledger, and only he can understand the black words on it, which records the background check of the murderer and the assassination target.

The target is a fourteen-year-old boy who has never entered the martial arts, and the price is fifty taels of silver, which is already relatively high.

The difficulty in this matter is how to get that kid out of Changning Temple.

Yiqitang also has eyeliner in Changning Temple, so he knows that the semi-monthly mountain medicine collection is the most suitable opportunity.

I didn't want to fail.

The scar and beard are missing, most likely folded.

In whose hands is it folded?

The intelligence said that it had nothing to do with the martial cultivators of Changning Temple.

Could it be a ferocious beast?

Or spooky?

The information is unknown, and it is unknown for a while.

If the mission fails, do you want to continue?

Shopkeeper Shen looked at the background check of the murderer, although the other party covered it up, he also knew the general background of the other party.

In short, Yiqitang can't be provoked.

Gangs or something, but the black gloves of the family's gate valves.

There is really a strong man who can't be provoked by the family gate valve who crushes everything, and he won't mess around in this gutter, it's too shameless.

For the sake of the background of the murderer, this task cannot be abandoned.

Shopkeeper Shen looked up at Wang Wu who was standing in front of him respectfully, and asked out loud.

"Wang Wu, what do you think?"

Wang Wu took a step forward and said in a low voice.

"Shopkeeper, let's let the inside line get the target's hair out or something, hand it over to Master Wufa, tie a straw man, and suppress him......"

"God doesn't know it, it's simple and straightforward!"

Shopkeeper Shen stared at Wang Wu, his hands spread flat on the table.

"Are you stupid? Or stupid? ”

"That's Changning Temple!"

"Master Ufa can make a living, that's because ......"

"Forget it!"

Shopkeeper Shen waved his hand.

"You go out, you don't care about this matter, I have my own plan."

"Yes!"

Wang Wu hurriedly bent down and bowed his head and retreated.

Shopkeeper Shen stared at the ledger and continued to pull the abacus beads.

……

"Name, Suning'an

Profession, Dao Tong

Realm, nine layers of qi and blood

Skills –

The red crow practices the art of forming, and the Great Perfection is 100/100

……”

Five days!

This is the answer handed over by the five-day dream practice and the martial arts hall.

Su Ningan got two taels of silver from Wang Tianlin and others, plus the previous three broken silver, a total of five taels, and after recharging, he also got five days to enter the Dream Realm Yanwu Hall.

Qi and blood are ninefold, the Red Crow Cultivation Technique is in the Great Perfection Realm, he has cultivated here, the Red Crow Cultivation Technique has been unascensible, and the entire Changning Guan Lower Courtyard, even those martial cultivators who grind their skin, forge their bones and refine their organs, have never reached the Ninth Fold.

Generally, the qi and blood are threefold, and the martial artists who have practiced their strength will turn to the grinding skin realm.

You must know that the four layers of qi and blood to the nine layers of qi and blood, one is more difficult than the other, there are obstacles in each level, if ordinary people take drugs, at most they will be in the sixfold realm, and only those who are gifted can step into the seventh realm, after that, they will also transfer to the dermabrasion realm, and no one will consume time on this basic exercise, because the gains outweigh the losses.

There were once people who were not convinced and wanted to cultivate to the Great Perfection realm, which is the ninefold level of qi and blood.

However, stuck in the eighth level for decades, and when he died, he still did so.

Therefore, the Nine Layers of Qi and Blood are nothing more than myths.

However, Suningan did it.

With the blessing of the system, there is no hindrance to the improvement of the realm.

In this realm, he can even challenge the enemies of the Grinding Skin Realm.

The next step is to transfer to the dermabrasion realm, but unfortunately, there are other exercises in the dermabrasion realm.

A few days later, Suningan had to pass the big exam and officially enter the Daomen to become a martial artist.

Even if he has exercises, it's useless, he still needs silver, otherwise he won't be able to enter the dream realm to perform martial arts.

The priority is to make money!

How to make money?

In Changningguan, it is difficult to find a way to make money.

In the past few days, during the day, Su Ningan gave up his cultivation and turned to take on tasks to help people do things on duty, however, after a few days of hard work, he only got more than 100 copper coins, and it was really difficult to save a tael of silver by doing odd jobs.

However, there is no end to it.

Today, Suningan has an opportunity to make a lot of money.

That is, he was recruited by the general affairs hall to go to the neighboring water town to patrol the village, and only came back three days later, because patrolling the village is not what the Taoist children must do, and it is often recruited when there are not enough people in the temple, so there is a reward.

Three days, one or two silver.

If you're lucky, you'll be able to get extra tips when you meet a wealthy family who is generous.

The reason why the salary is relatively high is because there is a certain danger in patrolling the village.

In this world, there are demons and monsters, especially at night, and it is inevitable that some strange things will happen, so unless it is in a big city with a defensive circle, when you go to the countryside, after it is dark, every household will close the door and no longer go out.

Even so, it is still not insured.

Therefore, various charms need to be hung on the door.

Changning Guan directly under the Taoist Gate, is a serious cultivation sect, and the imperial court has a close relationship, Cixi County is the jurisdiction of Changning Temple, the people on the door of the Yin stop charm is Changning Guan production, under normal circumstances, as long as it is not too powerful ghosts can prevent it from entering.

However, the yin stop charm has a shelf life, and if there is no accident, it will be replaced once a year.

This is the origin of patrolling.

Akitomi-in.

A group of people huddled in the courtyard, and there was a huge paulownia tree in the corner of the courtyard, and the sunlight fell through the gaps in the branches and leaves, dappled everywhere.

"Suningan, who is Suningan?"

On the steps, a fat Taoist man roared loudly.

"I'm Suningan."

Suningan raised his hand and squeezed out of the crowd.

"So skinny?"

The fat Taoist looked him up and down, his expression a little unsightly.

"Didn't you say it, patrolling the village needs a strong Taoist boy, why did you get me this thing? Those guys in the general affairs hall are getting more and more perfunctory! ”

Su Ningan smiled and didn't speak.

As long as I'm not embarrassed, embarrassment is someone else's.

"Forget it!"

The fat Taoist waved his hand.

It will be very troublesome to change people, and he is a person who hates trouble very much, anyway, when something happens, he must not help those guys in the general affairs hall to take the blame.

"It's yours, carry it!"

He pointed to a large wooden box full of yin stoppers placed on the side, motioned for Suningan to put it on his back, and then called out the name of another person.