Pushing the bamboo raft into the water, holding a bamboo pole in his hand, Liu Xiaolou jumped up, the bamboo raft spun in the water, and immediately floated along the current.

Float more than ten zhang, in front of a waterfall of a zhang high, bamboo row from above volley.

Liu Xiaolou totoed a little, his body was slightly in the air, and he sensed that the bamboo row had the intention of flipping, so Zhenyuan sank, exerted force on the hind foot, maintained the forward force of the bamboo row, and landed steadily on the water surface under the waterfall, and the waist was led to the left, and the bamboo row bypassed the reef in front of it and continued to drift, and the whole process was completed in one go.

"Ho-" Liu Xiaolou had a lot of fun.

The upper reaches of the Wuchao River are very dangerous, Liu Xiaolou in the past could not control the row alone, but now he has cultivated to the next level, and has made great progress in all aspects such as body method, perception, balance and even the transformation of the true yuan breath.

However, it has gone down the mountain in half an hour, and then joins the lower reaches of the river, and the water calms down, and boatmen who fish and cross the river can be seen on the river one after another. By the river were green paddy fields, and the ears of rice were already full, and they bent down heavily, and it looked like they would be ready to harvest in a few days.

The number of houses along the river gradually increased, and the pedestrians became more and more dense, and after turning a river bay, a bustling town appeared - Wuchao Town.

The bamboo row is close to the shore, Liu Xiaolou jumped ashore, the bamboo row continued to go downstream, and it didn't matter where it drifted to, and it was another one when he went down the mountain.

Wuchao Town runs through the east and west with a main street, shops, restaurants, restaurants, and tea stalls are lined up along the street, which looks no different from other villages and towns, but the alleys that branch out are very doorways, not only the trading place of Wulong Mountain cultivators, but also many Jingxiang scattered cultivators come to visit.

Of course, the materials and goods traded here are not comparable to the big city of Tanzhou, which is sixty miles away, but it is the most comfortable place for the Wulong Mountain cultivators. It is said that the shopkeeper Su of Tanzhou Zhongyi Fang has received a heavy gift from himself, but he has not done anything, and he can naturally sell it at a high price if he takes good things, but the problem is that the spirit grass is taken from Jinping Villa, Jinping Villa is the same as Zhongyi Fang, and it is the same as the outer branch of the Dongyang faction, and it is no different from turning himself in to Zhongyi Fang.

Liu Xiaolou has been here many times with his teacher, Mr. Sanxuan, and is familiar with Wuchao Town, and the rules are clear, along the main street to the east, there are two women guarding the first alley.

The older one, called Zhang's mother, is the old bustard of the previous generation, and it is said that it was once beautiful, but now it has been devastated by the years; The young one is very charming, less than thirty and has a good appearance, called Sister Qing, in the past, she was a famous top brand within dozens of miles of Wuchao Town, but now she no longer picks up customers in person, but she is still a fairy in the hearts of many Wulong Mountain cultivators.

When outsiders first arrive in Wuchao Town, they often follow Sister Qing in, because Sister Qing is really beautiful, which can be called a flower in Oolong Mountain, but in fact, the locals choose Zhang's mother.

Although Zhang's mother is old, her daughters are good, and her overall appearance is better than that of Sister Qing's sisters.

The way of cultivation, regulating yin and yang is also an important way, otherwise there will be no double cultivation. Before Liu Xiaolou was still young and his cultivation was still shallow, he couldn't talk about the imbalance of yin and yang, so the teacher didn't let him practice the art of regulating yin and yang of the three Xuanmen, but just memorized and studied, saying that he would talk about cultivation after he was over eighteen years old and cultivated to a higher level.

But there is no limit to being a teacher, this alley is often visited, and when he visits, he usually buys a pear for Liu Xiaolou, and asks him to squat in the corner of the alley, and his own house goes in leisurely, and then comes out after he is comfortable. The doorway of Zhang's mother and Sister Qing is also the experience that the teacher has instilled in Liu Xiaolou in the past two years, but unfortunately Liu Xiaolou is eighteen years old, but the teacher went to the crane immortal.

At this moment, passing through the alley, I still thought of the teacher's teachings in my heart, and I couldn't help but pause.

After this pause, Sister Qing entangled: "Yo, isn't this Xiaolou Immortal Master?" How? Xiaolou Immortal Master is eighteen? ”

Liu Xiaolou was stunned, he didn't expect that people would clear his door, and it must have been revealed by the teacher before his death, and he coughed dryly: "Cough...... It's ......"

Sister Qing immediately became cheerful: "That dare to be kind!" Stuck in a difficult spiritual situation? Descending the mountain on the orders of the teacher? Let's go, go to my sister's house, and my sister will check your pulse......"

As he spoke, he pulled it when he got started.

Sister Qing was born as a martial artist when she was young, and she had kung fu, otherwise it would be difficult to control her sisters, but she didn't have to look at it in front of Liu Xiaolou, and she was shaken off her arm by Liu Xiaolou.

But she had been coveting this handsome Sanxuanmen little immortal master for a long time, and at this moment, how could Liu Xiaolou escape, so she simply wrapped her whole body up, and her chest was attached to Liu Xiaolou's body and she giggled: "First time, right?" Rest assured, if you don't receive money, my sister will personally take your pulse. ”

Liu Xiaolou didn't know what to do, and Zhang's mother, who was leaning against the wall, suddenly asked, "Where is your husband?" ”

Liu Xiaolou replied: "The teacher was feathered, half a year ago. ”

This time, the atmosphere suddenly cooled, not only Zhang's mother was stunned, but Sister Qing also looked at Liu Xiaolou in a daze, reached out and touched his head, and sighed softly.

Liu Xiaolou nodded to them, broke free from Sister Qing's arms, and walked to the next alley.

The alley was lined with an open wooden hut, and dozens of monks were separated from each other, several feet apart, facing each other, sitting in the middle of it, talking in low voices.

The wealth is not leaked, and if there are any real treasures, they will definitely not be spread out and sold, so they can only be asked one by one. Liu Xiaolou can also join them, just find a place to sit down, and naturally someone will come up to talk. Buying and selling are actually mutual, it can also be said that Liu Xiaolou came to buy spirit stones, but the only thing he could pay for was the spirit grass.

Liu Xiaolou walked slowly along the wooden shed, looking over one by one, no one was familiar, so he found a vacant place to sit and observe slowly.

Not long after he sat down, someone came up: "Little brother, do you have something to sell?" ”

Liu Xiaolou came here alone for the first time, and his heart and mind were all the teacher's advice: "When you come by yourself, you must be cautious and careful, see more and talk less about everything, so as not to be coaxed away." ”

The words were still in my ears, so I didn't dare to say more, but said: "Look, see and see." ”

The man smiled: "It's not too prudent, but things always have to be taken out to see the light, if I offer you not satisfied, don't sell it." Can I still snatch it? Everyone understands the rules of Wuchao Town. ”

Wuchao Zhenfang City can not be robbed openly, otherwise everyone who sees it can attack it in groups, it is indeed this rule, Liu Xiaolou thought about it, and took out the spirit grass: "Occasional outside the mountain, take a look." ”

The man looked at it for a moment and asked, "What grass?" ”

It seems that he doesn't know the goods, so Liu Xiaolou took it back: "The goods are sold for a reason, and if you don't know it, you have no chance." ”

The man nodded, and went off for a walk.

Liu Xiaolou breathed a sigh of relief and continued to wait, waiting for a while, two more people came up to ask, neither of them knew this grass, one shook his head and left, and the other offered a price: one hundred taels of silver or fifty liters of spiritual rice, of course, Liu Xiaolou refused.