The rest day came quickly.

But when Zhang Qinghe immersed himself in studying the connection between the sermon and the meritorious decision, time seemed to be a little sluggish.

Even with the comprehension of his fetal physique, it is not too easy to delve into these things. Because he does not want to practice a certain skill according to the cat and tiger and copy the drawing method of a certain type of talisman, but to organize and analyze it.

This kind of difficulty is like assembling Lego according to the drawings, and disassembling dozens of Lego toys that are fully assembled and analyzed, and then using these parts to assemble into a coherent and natural Lego toy.

For the time being, he can only carry out the step of "dismantling".

That is, the sermons are translated one by one through the talismans.

For example, figuring out which sermon represents "fire" and which sermon represents "ice," and so on.

Of course, this knowledge is also distorted, but this is knowledge that Zhang Qinghe can control.

Because once those superior deeds are practiced, they will be discovered by them who stand on the high dome.

Don't say that it is molesting these ghost things, the king of the old family, composing poems to tease a certain genuine ancestral god, the scene is very miserable.

It is conceivable that if Zhang Qinghe is caught, what will happen to him.

After studying for a few days, grabbing some fur, and seeing the time, he stretched his muscles and stretched his waist, and prepared to travel with a tired face.

His student Tsing Yi is messy and unkempt, and it looks a bit of a king's obsession.

Although the cultivator was not very contaminated with dust when he reached the Returning Yuan Realm, the overall spiritual posture could still be seen.

Zhang Qinghe felt that it was not good, so he changed another set, took up the small method of cultivating the gods, sorted out the mind that would be overconsumed, and went out.

In his opinion, this is just an ordinary social interaction.

On the way, he met Wang Zhixin, who was waiting for him at the foot of Liming Peak.

Zhang Qinghe knew that he couldn't escape this time, so he stepped forward reluctantly, intending to say hello.

When the young man saw him descending the mountain, his eyes lit up, and his dark eyes stared straight at him, as if he wanted to see him through.

Zhang Qinghe knew that this baby was missing a root in his head, so he forcibly stood side by side with him and interrupted him.

"Yo, Brother Wang, it's so early!"

"Brother Zhang is so ......" Wang Zhixin reacted and returned a salute.

"Brother Wang is here at a bad time, Qinghe is planning to go to Master Tianyezi to get the spiritual treasure that he commissioned him a few days ago!"

"That's a coincidence, I'm going to go to the old grandmaster to make a magic weapon. ”

Wang Zhixin's eyes lit up, and he found a good reason for him.

The corners of Zhang Qinghe's mouth stiffened, and the trick he used to fool He Muyang and Xu Dong fell on his head today.

And don't open your mouth and shut your mouth is the magic weapon, knowing that you are not short of money.

Not long after, in a quiet alley in the eastern city of Chang'an, the smiling Tianyezi sent Zhang Qinghe and Wang Zhixin out.

Since Zhang Qinghe came to him, the business of these sons and daughters of the family has not been broken, and today he has brought Wang Zhixin, a big financier, and he can't wait for Zhang Qinghe to come a few more times.

Hurry up, do more.

But after thinking about it, he still reminded Zhang Qinghe.

"Zhang Shaolang, do you remember that something was left behind in the old man's me?"

Zhang Qinghe was unmoved, and said with a smile:

"It doesn't matter, but the old grandmaster has left something with me. ”

He quietly took out a bag of spiritual source from the Xuan pouch and handed it to Tianyezi's sleeve.

Of course he knew that Tianyezi was referring to the hosta, but he didn't know what tricks He Muyang and Xu Dong were going to play, and now he held the hosta in his hand, didn't he fall into the hands of people out of thin air?

Besides, Xie Luming and the other students didn't know the secret of Beiyin Mountain, and rashly handed him Li Qingluo's things, how would Zhang Qinghe explain when the time came?

Will Chang'an Juku allow him to say this? Can these students in the lower three realms bear that strange message?

Wait a minute...... Xie Luming......

Zhang Qinghe raised his head suddenly, and looked at the king with a blank look.

"Brother Wang, do you know, He Muyang and Xu Dong?"

"The children of the He family and the Xu family are the powerful people who are attached to the Demon King in Chang'an, but recently, I am afraid that because the Lord of Qingluo County has fallen inexplicably, these two families will be stabbed by the Demon King.

Although it is not difficult for the two juniors, but that one is not a good stubble. ”

Wang Zhixin is actually very keen, seeing six ways and listening to all directions, although he disdains human feelings, but he has his own set of inferences for analyzing things.

Otherwise, how can you call a little saint?

"The county lord is dead?

Zhang Qinghe's eyes were full of surprise.

"The town demon king Beizhen 100,000 mountains, non-relatives are not allowed to turn around, but Li Hui's lineage has not been married recently, and the only sister-in-law is even on the street to tease birds and dogs, and he is living well, it can only be the county lord who has recently disappeared.

Besides, she was studying in Chang'an School, and the atmosphere in the school suddenly stagnated a few days ago, and the Xu family and the He family immediately grounded two children, which is enough to explain the problem. ”

Wang Zhixin chin was clowed, his face was still stiff and expressionless, but he gave out his thoughts and thoughts.

"It's strange how this good man could have had an accident in Tahao Day? Why can't the masters picket something in Tahao Day? ”

Wang Zhixin was talking to himself like this, and suddenly he seemed to remember something, and Mu Ne's face was rarely frightened, as if he had some speculation.

But he hesitated and glanced at Zhang Qinghe's side face, and endured not to say his speculation.

Somehow, he couldn't hide things by Zhang Qinghe's side.

Ah......h Thoroughly!

Zhang Qinghe couldn't help but give a thumbs up in his heart.

But that's not what he wants to ask, since there is a hidden know-it-all around him, he must make good use of it.

"Brother Wang, do you know, who is this He Muyang and Xu Dong, who are you good friends with?"

"It's that he has a shallow relationship with Xie Luming, and Xie Luming looks at the county lord warmly, but he actually disdains it very much. There is this kind of relationship, and those who don't know think they have a good relationship, but those who know the inside story only think that their relationship is very awkward. ”

Zhang Qinghe's face was slightly puzzled, which did not match his speculation.

"But I vaguely remember that Lu Qingyun and He Muyang still have a lot of friendship. Wang Zhixin was a little puzzled, why did Zhang Qinghe suddenly ask this.

"In this dust washing banquet, if these two are more bold and disobey the elders' grounding order and slip out, Brother Zhang may still be able to see them?

What's the matter, does Brother Zhang pay attention to these two people very much? It's just ordinary gentleness, so He Muyang is a little smart. ”

Wang Zhixin became unusually much in front of Zhang Qinghe.

Now it makes sense, it's not that they can't show up, but they definitely will.

Zhang Qinghe narrowed his eyes with a smile, remembering the unruly breakfast at Tianyezi's place.

It's not once or twice that these two have slipped out, and ......

They are bold!