"Good luck!"

Song Yifei, who had made up two swords on Feng An's body, heard the prompt of the system, and his face showed joy.

Originally, he was just the one who came to deal with the Blood Killing Palace, but he didn't expect that as soon as he entered the room where Feng An was, he would get a system prompt.

After interrogating Feng An, he entered the secret room according to the instructions, and immediately received the second prompt.

"Wooden box!

Song Yifei put away the short sword, walked to the table, and took the old wooden box in his hand.

Just as he was about to take a closer look, a new system prompt appeared in his mind again.

[The wooden box in his hand looks extremely old, I'm afraid it is decades old. You first flipped through the books inside, and found nothing unusual, just when you were at a loss and were about to put down the wooden box and leave, you accidentally noticed a trace of corrosion in the corner of the wooden box......]

"Corrosion?"

With the system prompt, Song Yifei naturally won't flip through the book stupidly, but directly pick up the box and read it.

Soon, in the corner of the inside of the wooden box, he found a small dark gray corrosion mark.

Song Yifei took out the treasure soldier short sword, gently scraped off the trace of corrosion, and then a little silk brocade was pulled out.

"It was hidden in the mezzanine of the box!"

After seeing the silk brocade, Song Yifei couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, although he knew that there must be something inside, but this kind of treasure-hunting feeling was still unstoppable.

In order to avoid damaging the contents of the house, Song Yifei spent half a cup of tea before he used a short sword to scrape open the wooden box little by little and take out the contents of the box.

It is a thin booklet made not of traditional paper, but of a special animal fur. Somewhat similar to parchment, only thinner and stronger. At first, Song Yifei mistakenly thought it was silk brocade.

On the outer skin of the booklet, with a special golden lacquer, seven large characters are written on the dragon, flying and phoenix.

【Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang Transformation Dafa】

"Yin and Yang Transformation Dafa, the name looks like a exercise, and it sounds a little familiar!"

Song Yifei thought hard for a moment, and then gasped.

"This seems to be the Demon Dao Sect that suddenly rose two hundred years ago, the Hehuan Sect's Zhen Sect!"

As long as it is prompted by the system, there will be absolutely no garbage, this is a truth that Song Yifei has long understood, but he never thought that this time it would be a peerless divine skill-level cultivation technique.

Peerless magic skills, that is enough to make people in the martial arts kill a treasure with a river of blood.

"With this exercise, there will be no problem for me to break through to perfection!"

As for the question of whether to change the magic skills, Song Yifei didn't think about it at all. In his case, it is estimated that he will not get the opportunity to teach Wudang "Pure Yang Wuji Gong" in this life, since this is the case, then what is there to hesitate.

Besides, "Pure Yang Wuji Gong" is just a top-grade exercise, and it can't be compared with "Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang Transformation Dafa" at all.

is saying that the magic skills are not all demonic, as long as he doesn't waste casually, it is difficult to be discovered.

Legend has it that this exercise, but it evolved from the supreme exercise "Heavenly Demon Strategy", and its power is not inferior to the peerless magic skills of nine yang and nine yin.

When encountering this kind of opportunity, fools don't practice!

Suppressing his excitement, Song Yifei put away the exercises close to his body, and then collected all the valuable things in the secret room, and left quietly with light skills.

As a deacon in Yuzhou, Feng An can be said to be very rich, with 180,000 taels of silver tickets, more than a dozen martial arts cheats, various pills to assist in cultivation, as well as poisons, antidotes, healing medicines, treasure soldiers, and treasure armor.

Sure enough, it's a murder and arson gold belt!

Early the next morning, with a rich harvest, Song Yifei rushed to Leting County, where he and Liu Qingcian agreed.

......

Leting County

Jingyue Inn

Wu Jiujiu was dressed in men's clothes, with his hair scattered casually, sitting on the edge of the bed, carefully sewing the underwear worn by Song Yifei.

Dressed in pure white clothes and tied with a red hair scarf, Liu Qingcicada sat at the guest table, holding her pink chin, and looked at the brown tea leaves floating in the cup in a daze.

Ah Niu, who was dressed in gray and simple, took the pastry that Xiao Er had just delivered, sent it to his mouth with one hand, opened it with the other, and followed the crumbs of the snack below.

"Whoa, whoa!"

When Ah Niu ate three in a row, picked up the teacup and drank three cups in a row, he stopped unsatisfied.

"Miss Liu, it's noon soon, should we go out to eat, or should we ask Xiao Er to bring it in?"

"Eat, eat, eat, just know how to eat! I really don't understand, how can the Wudang Sect have a foodie disciple like you!"

Liu Qingcicada picked up the teacup with some pity, put it down heavily, and splashed the tea all over the table.

“......”

With Ah Niu's stupid head, I really don't know what to say.

Isn't eating a given?

If you don't eat, will you starve to death?

Wu Jiujiu put down his clothes and said with a smile, "Is Miss Liu worried about the young master?"

"Who would worry about that guy!"

Liu Qingcian immediately denied it, and then said with a somewhat dim gaze: "I'm just thinking, the dead fat man won't really die!"

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless. After all, they have been together for so long, and it is the first time she has run away from home and made friends. As a result, it was gone in a blink of an eye, and it was inevitable that I felt a little melancholy.

"It's impossible for the young master to joke about this kind of thing!"

There was also a hint of gloom in Wu Jiujiu's eyes.

"Ah Niu, your senior brother is dead, don't you feel a little bit?" Liu Qingcian looked at Ah Niu with a flat expression and asked strangely.

This guy has been eating and sleeping for a few days, and he can't see any sadness at all.

The relationship between senior brothers, in this novel, shouldn't they live and die together, grief-stricken?

"Oh!

Ah Niu scratched his head, thought for a while and said, "I feel that no one has robbed me of my meal recently, and I can eat hair support every time!"

Liu Qingcicada: "......"

Sure enough, it's a fool!

But looking back, it's really a little envious!

"You go down below to find Xiao Er and ask for some dishes you like to eat, and serve them to eat!"

Liu shook his head weakly, losing his intention to continue communicating with this fool.

"Little Nine...... Girl, what do you want to eat?"

Looking at Wu Jiujiu in men's clothes, Ah Niu asked a little unaccustomedly.

"Let's have a few lotus root dishes!" Wu Jiujiu said with a smile.

The specialty of Leting County is lotus root, although it is not the season for lotus root production, but there are some special preservation methods in the local area, and there are a few special side dishes, which taste good.

"Oh!"

Ah Niu answered, turned his head and walked out of the room.

After Ah Niu went out, Wu Jiujiu sat next to Liu Qingcicada and opened his mouth to speak.

Some time ago, she read the letter of the Song family, and knew that Song Zhian had mentioned the matter of having children in the letter, and she had news for her to report in time.

Wu Jiujiu had a complicated mood on this issue, many days had passed, and the two had not moved, she didn't know whether to urge or wait and see.

From the fact that she called Liu Qingcicada Miss Liu, instead of calling Young Grandma, it can be seen that she is selfish.

When she was a child, she and her grandfather went up the mountain to deliver things to Song Yifei, and there was only a hazy awe, just like a subordinate to his master. Later, after many times, I found that Song Yifei was not difficult to get along with, except for being obsessed with martial arts, everything else was very ordinary, no different from a brother next door.

Later, there was an inexplicable trace of affection, I don't know where I came from, I don't know where I went, it may be a long-term love, or it may be a girl Sichun, just like that, a heart hangs on Song Yifei.

In fact, no one can tell what kind of feelings this is!

Hearing that Song Yifei was going to marry Liu Qingcicada, her heart was broken! Hearing that Song Yifei was going to run away from marriage, she was so happy that she even smiled at the corners of her eyebrows.

What happened later was like a roller coaster, back and forth, and her heart was also back and forth.

But after all, she is a subordinate, a maid, and there are some things that she has to do even if she doesn't like them, which is the truth that her grandfather gave her since she was a child.

Young master and young grandmother, they should have a child sooner!

Otherwise, the next time this kind of thing happens, what if the young master has three long and two short, then what should I do?

"Sister Wu, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at Wu Jiujiu, who wanted to speak and stopped, and his eyes were uncertain, Liu Qingcian scratched the corner of his eyes and asked strangely.

"Miss Liu, haven't you slept with the young master recently?" Wu Jiujiu asked a little embarrassed.

"Why do you want to sleep together?"

Liu Qingcicada, who has not received this education at all, has a blindfolded face.

"The bed is so small, sleep together, he still doesn't kick me down!Sister Wu, why did you suddenly ask about this?"

Wu Jiujiu: "......"

Just when Wu Jiujiu didn't know how to explain, there was a knock on the door outside the house.

"Xiao Jiu, light cicada, it's me!"

"Young Master!"

"Ah Fei!"