Chapter 13: To each his own preparation
"Where are you going to take me?" Song Jian asked helplessly.
"I said I'd make it up to you, huh!" said Hong Wujiao angrily, it was clear that she had been haunted by what had just happened.
The big red horse stopped at a small alley in the center of Yanjing City.
Hong Wu dismounted, pulled Song Jian, walked into the alley, and entered a seemingly ordinary calligraphy and painting shop.
Walking into the calligraphy and painting shop, Hong Wu went straight to the back door, and then knocked on a wall a few times.
With a "boom", the wall cracked directly, and it turned out to be a secret door.
"Red Dance, come in. An elegant man inside said with a smile on his face.
Song Jian looked at this man with a familiar look.
"Qi Yuantai, you've seen it, this is Song Jian. Hong Wu said quickly, "Brother Qi, Song Jian is a disciple of the Song Palace, so he should be able to enter this Heavenly Treasure Pavilion." ”
Qi Yuantai frowned slightly, and then smiled: "Of course, of course, Song Gongzi, we have seen, you won the first place in the last hunting competition." ”
Song Jian saw Qi Yuantai's expression in his eyes, the last time they met, Song Jian felt that this man was not simple, this time, Song Jian's five senses had all been opened, when he saw Qi Yuantai again this time, he was surprised, this man was already a true qi realm martial artist!
Song Jian's five senses were opened, and he could already vaguely detect a person's cultivation.
Qi Yuantai is only eighteen or nine years old, but he is a True Qi Realm martial artist!
Eighteen or nineteen-year-old True Qi Realm martial artists are definitely geniuses in Yanjing City, but Qi Yuantai has been unknown, it can be seen that he has never told others his true strength!
"This is Tianbao Pavilion, Brother Qi is the owner here, Tianbao Pavilion is only open to a specific group of people, and the things sold in it are not usually seen. Red Dance briefly introduced.
Song Jian secretly paid attention to Qi Yuantai, but for the time being, he and Qi Yuantai did not have any conflict of interest, so there was no need to guard against the prince of Qi Wangfu, who was very deep in the city.
Quickly took a look at this small shop, although the shop is small, the classification is very complete, exercises, pills, jade runes, scrolls, monsters, medicinal plants, weapons.
Song Jian's doubts deepened in his heart, he believed that with Qi Yuantai, a small prince of Qi Wangfu, even if he was a true qi realm martial artist, he would not be able to afford to run such a storefront, no wonder it was called Tianbao Pavilion, the things here were indeed treasures.
Hong Wu walked straight to the exercise container, pointed to a book made of the fur of a rhino elephant demon beast, and said, "Brother Qi, I want this volley flying step martial arts book." ”
Qi Yuantai was stunned, "Red Dance, this book is not cheap, and besides, it is the most suitable for martial artists in the Yuan Qi Realm, and it is not the best for martial artists in the True Qi Realm. ”
Red Dance snorted, "Take it down." ”
Qi Yuantai was helpless, handed the book to Hong Wu, and said: "Five low-level Yuan Stones, you know, I am only responsible for the management of this store, and the items in it do not belong to me, so, hehe......"
It can be heard that this Qi Yuantai takes great care of Hong Wu.
With a wave of her hand, Hong Wu took out five silver-gray square stones from the storage bag.
Although it was far away, Song Jian could also sense the vitality contained in the square stone, which was extremely thick and pure.
After handing over the five Yuan Stones to Qi Yuantai, Hong Wu stuffed the "Volley Flying Step" martial art in his hand into Song Jian's hand, "Na, I will compensate you, with this book, even if you are a beginner martial artist of the True Qi Realm, you may not be able to catch up with you." Also, this is the Tianbao Pavilion, and if you pick precious plants or get demon beasts and monsters in the future, you can come here to exchange. ”
Song Jian was slightly moved in his heart, although the girl Hongwu was a little naughty, but she was still very good to herself, the five yuan stones just now, Song Jian could see that they must be very precious.
Qi Yuantai saw that Hong Wu actually gave the martial arts book directly to Song Jian, and a cold light appeared in his eyes, and then disappeared.
"Hehe, I didn't expect Brother Song Jian and Sister Hongwu to have such a good relationship. Qi Yuantai stepped forward casually and asked seemingly casually.
Hong Wu didn't answer, she wanted to save face, of course she wouldn't admit that she was trying to make amends for Song Jian, and wanted Song Jian to practice some martial arts that could escape.
Song Jian also just smiled, his gaze fell on the pill cabinet, the Breaking Rank Pill, the Tongqiao Pill, the Strength Enhancement Pill, and so on, are all some of the lowest level pills, and their effects are nothing more than to improve their strength, help open up the acupoints, and temporarily enhance their physical strength.
However, although the grade of these pills is very low, the price is very expensive.
"Yuan Qi Realm high-level demon beast sac, what is the price?" Song Jian asked, he remembered that he had harvested a lot of demon beast sacs in the centipede cave last time.
"Looking at the species, generally speaking, a high-level demon beast and demon sac in the Yuan Qi Realm is almost equivalent to the value of half a low-level Yuan Stone. Qi Yuantai replied.
Song Jian nodded, then glanced at the items in the Duobao Pavilion again, and went out with Hong Wu.
"You put away this martial arts book, even in the Imperial Scripture Pavilion, you can't find a martial arts book that surpasses this one in terms of speed. Hong Wu said solemnly.
Song Jian snorted, "Then I'll go back and back up a copy immediately, and you can practice it too." ”
Hong Wu got on the horse and said, "Let's go, I'll go back to the Song Palace" with you." ”
"Why?" Song Jian was puzzled.
However, Hong Wu didn't explain too much, and directly pulled Song Jian in front of him again, pulled the reins, and stopped Song Jian from behind, running towards Song Wangfu.
Song Jian burst into tears, feeling like he was robbed by the King of the Mountain to be the girl who suppressed the lady of the village, and he was robbed twice.
entered the Song Palace, and went straight to Song Jian's courtyard.
Cai'er is embroidering on a white handkerchief.
Hong Wu and Song Jian got off the horse, and Hong Wu said to Cai'er: "Cai'er, will you be my companion in the future?"
"Huh?" Song Jian and Cai'er were both stunned.
Hong Wu said: "Grandpa forces me to read a lot of books every day, my head is big, I just like to practice." Cai'er, you can accompany me to read in the future, it just so happens that I lack a companion to read. ”
"However, I am the maid of the Song Palace, and besides, the young master ...... him" Cai'er didn't know why.
Song Jian quickly understood, after Hong Wu took Cai'er away, she had one less concern, no wonder this girl kept saying that she wanted to pay before, it turned out that she had already thought about it.
Hong Wu first spent a lot of money to buy Song Jian a martial arts book that was very good at escaping and let herself practice, and then she took Cai'er away to prevent Cai'er from being assassinated.
Thinking about this, Song Jian had a good impression of Red Dance, and in this way, he solved the problem of Cai'er, and he was much more down-to-earth.
Song Jian said to Cai'er: "Cai'er, go with the little princess of the red dance, the young master is a little busy during this time, but I'm afraid I can't take care of you." ”
Cai'er nodded silently, although she wanted to know what was going on, she didn't ask, because she saw Song Jian's helplessness.
Song Jian asked Cai'er to prepare a big bag of dry food for himself, and after Cai'er left, he had to stay away from Song Wangfu, at least, he couldn't stay here until his father returned.
Soon, Hong Wu left with Cai'er, as for the martial arts book, flying in the air, Hong Wu didn't need it for the time being, so Song Jian could practice alone.
The big red horse leaves with Red Dance and Cai'er.
Song Jian put the dry food and some clothes into the storage bag, looked back at his small courtyard, sighed in a low voice, clenched his fists, and then plunged into the vast Yanshan Mountain Range, in order to survive, he had to cultivate penance!
......
In an inn, two old men were sitting with cold eyes, and they were the two old men who had been following behind Wang Qingshan.
"Big brother, Wang Qingshan is dead, what should we do now?" This old man's surname is Yang, Yang San, and the eldest brother in his mouth is called Li Yuanba.
Li Yuanba had a gloomy face and did not speak.
"Wang Qingshan is dead, if we go back to the Blood Sacrifice Palace, we are afraid that we will be severely punished," Yang San said with a sad face.
"Of course can't go back. The general altar wants us to develop and control Wang Qingshan, in fact, it is to win over Wang Shuping and consume the Song Palace. We just need to accomplish this goal. Li Yuanba pondered and analyzed, "Now that Wang Qingshan is dead, if we reveal the fact that Song Jian is the murderer to Wang Shuping and Wang Weide, Wang Qingshan's father, and then provoke from it, maybe we can achieve greater results." ”
Yang San didn't understand.
Li Yuanba smiled and said, "That's it, I think Wang Qingshan's death may be more beneficial to us." ”
On the night when Cai'er was taken away by Hong Wu and Song Jian lived in seclusion in the Yanshan Mountains, Wang Shuping received the news that Wang Qingshan was dead!
Wang Qingshan is Wang Weide's only son and Wang Shuping's most beloved nephew, not much different from his own son.
"What! That slut's wild seed actually killed my nephew!" Wang Shuping screamed, no longer having the calmness and elegance of the past.
"Madame, don't be in a hurry, the slave maid will go and bring him over now!" said Lucui, she had never seen such a gaffe as her elegant lady.
"No!" Wang Shuping gasped and said loudly.
Lu Cui looked at Wang Shuping strangely.
Wang Shuping slowly calmed down, and her face became more and more gloomy.
"You're no match for that kid anymore," Wang Shuping said coldly.
Lu Cui's face was not convinced, of course she was not convinced, you know, she is a high-level martial artist of the Yuan Qi Realm who has opened up thirty acupoints, and what about Song Jian, Song Jian was still a waste who didn't even open the dantian acupoint more than two months ago!
"Ma'am, are you overestimating that shit. Green Green snorted.
Wang Shuping pinched her right hand, and the teacup in her hand turned into a pile of porcelain powder, "I overestimated that waste? Hmph, I have always underestimated him! When he was born, I should have pinched him to death with one hand and let him die with his slut mother! But I didn't, I was careless, I thought about torturing this slut's son, so I just sealed his dantian with a blood knot wood and made him a waste that everyone spitned! I didn't expect that fifteen years later, he actually unraveled the poison of the blood knot wood!"
"Madam, what are you talking about?" Lu Cui was puzzled, "Could it be that Song Jian is not a waste?"
"Waste, his cultivation talent is the best among all the Song family's disciples!, otherwise why would I go to all the trouble to block his dantian acupoint?" Wang Shuping said, slamming the table, regretting that she hadn't killed Song Jian directly.
"Green!" Wang Shuping said loudly.
"The slave is here!"
"Contact me with the Black Hawks, they owed me a favor back then, and now, it's time for them to pay it back!"