Chapter Eighty-Nine: Counting the Harvest

"It was a very rare snowfall that year. ”

"I'm a beggar, hiding from the snow with two other friends. ”

"All the ruined temples in the city were occupied by beggars who were older than us, we had nowhere to go, the snow was really cold, the whole world was white, and there were only three of us outside, looking for a place to live. ”

"Later, we had to huddle under the eaves in front of other people's houses, huddle together in those small spaces to keep warm, but the snow fell slanting for a while, and the wind blew more painfully than knives......"

"It was really cold in that snow. ”

Liu Sanbian stretched out his two hands, and in front of the raging flames, he spread out his palms, and the beating flame tongue had already "licked" his palms, but he didn't react.

"Every family didn't let us hide from the snow, afraid that we would go in at night, they opened the door to drive us away, in the ice and snow, we only had to run, run, run, change from house to house, our ears were frozen and we couldn't feel the sensation, we didn't dare to rub them, the straw-woven shoes and the soles of the feet were frozen together, and they were about to turn into stones, and our bodies were already starting to get hot, and we couldn't help but take off our clothes...... However, he opened the door. ”

He didn't take a broom, he didn't speak, but got out of the way. ”

Liu Sanbian's eyes reflected two fires, burning silently.

"He was a teacher, without a wife or children, and he made a living by educating the children of his neighborhood...... I heard that he was originally an official, but later he committed an accident and was sent to the army, and when he was old, he was allowed to go out of the camp and live in the city......"

"Later, he adopted us, named the three of us, raised us as his own sons, and he wanted all three of us brothers to study...... But later, I knew that I was not a scholar and not as smart as my other two younger brothers, so I secretly apprenticed to martial arts......"

"He was about to break my leg, and I stood still, looking at the ground with my face tilted, and he raised his stick, but his hand didn't fall after all......"

The voice of the yin owl man became smaller and smaller, and at last it only turned into his muttering.

Zhao Rong and Su Xiaoxiao glanced at each other, and then Zhao Rong licked his dry lips and said curiously:

"Is he still in Great Wei?"

The yin owl man did not answer, but stared at the fire in a daze.

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In the early hours of the morning, after Zhao Rong slept in the first half of the night, he woke up to keep vigil.

patted the shoulder of Liu Sanbian, who was still sitting by the fire in a daze, and replaced him.

Zhao Rong threw some firewood into the fire.

The vigil is the most boring, but it is also the time when the center of the day is the most still, because everything is asleep, and only he is awake.

With nothing to do, he brought a bookcase and sorted out the harvest of his previous trip to the south.

The first is a Purple Gold Furnace.

Listen to the return, this furnace has a good origin, is one of the largest orthodox Taoist veins of Xuanhuang Taoism, the imitation of the town sect Taoist instrument of the Louguan Taoist faction.

Throughout the ages, there have been many imitations of that Zhenpai Dao vessel, but only nine furnaces are closest to it in terms of grade and divine will.

Three thunder furnaces, three furnaces, three water furnaces.

The Thunder Purple Gold Furnace is one of the three Thunder Furnaces.

And said that for him at this time, this furnace was the biggest gain of this trip, because some miracle medicines that could make Zhao Rong change his life against the sky were refined with this divine furnace, and the medicinal effect was excellent.

It involves the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation brought about by the change of life against the sky and the thunder furnace itself's thunder attributes, and it does not go into details.

In addition, the last step can be completed with a "boom", and the Liji Sword Pill can be successfully refined.

But Zhao Rong always felt that the "boom" in his mouth was not so simple......

According to what it said, this Liji Sword Pill was extremely rare, and it could even be said to be a legendary thing, and it had never appeared in the official history of the Xuanhuang Cultivation Realm.

In history, only some sword cultivators whose natal flying sword powers were similar to the rumored primeval Emperor Lidi were speculated to have used the Liji Sword Pill, but they never received a response, so they were only unsubstantiated and could not be determined.

And those sword cultivators who were suspected were almost all great sword immortals of their time.

Zhao Rong, who was sitting by the fire, looked around, everything was silent, the night was layered, and only a few occasional insect chirpings leaked out of the dark mountain forest.

Zhao Rong was like a miser, carefully resting the Thunder Purple Gold Furnace on his lap, the weight was slightly heavy, he hugged the furnace body with one hand, and uncovered the lid with the other.

Fill a furnace of moonlight and wait quietly.

After a while, Zhao Rong lowered his head and carefully looked at the Liji Sword Pill that was about to "be full".

This may be the only one left in the world.

In the words of the previous return, it is that Zhao Dagongzi has taken a monstrous shit luck, and he is worthy of the identity of the sword master of Fu Ya, and this luck has half the level of its year......

Zhao Rong raised his head and looked around again.

He always felt a little flustered, this Thunder Purple Gold Furnace was fine, the key was this round of "Bright Moon" in the furnace.

I thought of the milky white bloody handprints on the stove in the moonlight that night.

Rao is a powerful man who Zhao Rong thinks is masculine in blood, and he is also a little stunned.

Could it be that some bizarre and complex cause and effect is involved?

Could there be some kind of ancient, mysterious curse waiting for him?

Or it is a game set up by an ancient power who watches the mountains and rivers, he is just a tool man chess piece, responsible for delivering goods to the door, and after that "boom" sound, he completed the mission of the chess piece and was honorably laid off.

Alas, isn't it a very cool thing to read the words in the bookstore that the protagonist in this novel encounters Depot?

Why are you so flustered when you come to me?

Zhao Rong pursed his lips, raised his right hand, and looked at the spread palm, which gradually clenched into a fist.

Or is it because his strength is too weak now, and he is not guilty, but he is guilty.

A certain thought in his heart became more and more firm, Zhao Rong shook his head, closed the lid of the furnace, put the Ting Ni Zijin Furnace back into the bookcase, and took out the other items.

A golden pill that was still "warm" at this time, from the dantian of Qingjingzi, had seven zigzag "cracks" on it, which emitted a faint blue light.

"Heh, it's just a seven-grade golden pill, this is a heavenly trace, when it became a pill, it was left by the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation, the more heavenly marks, the worse the quality of the golden pill. ”

The voice of the return came, and the tone was a little lazy, as if he had just woken up.

"This is an inferior third-grade golden pill, if you practice this kind of golden pill in the future, then find a piece of tofu and kill it." ”

"Hey, where is this tofu, it can kill my son. ”

"Get out. ”

"What's the use of this golden pill?"

"You don't need it now, at most you can use it to blow yourself up before you die, and you will die with the enemy, huh? It seems quite useful to think about it this way, and if you die, you can also pull people together and set off a gorgeous firework, okay, go back to this seat and teach you how to detonate it." ”

Gui's tone was a little excited.

Zhao Rong, who was arranged by the sword spirit and held a fireworks party before his death, was a little speechless and secretly scolded a madman.

After that, there are two purple gases, "pure" and "non-action".

"Wu Wei" is currently returning there, accompanying it to relieve its boredom.

"Pure" is to turn into Luo Ying on the white jade plaque on her waist, and she is quietly tied there.

A magic robe called Tianxian Cave Clothes is temporarily useless.

Finally, it was Lin Wenruo's farewell gift.

Agarwood, spiritual jade, ivory paper cutter, blue and white pen wash, two rare books, etc.

But among them, Qinan Agarwood and Lantian Lingyu are not needed yet......

Soon, the sky was bright in the distance.

Bathing in the early sun, Zhao Rong and the three of them set off again.

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A certain day.

The three of them walked to a border pass.

In front of the magnificent Baizhang city wall, Liu Sanbian suddenly stopped.

He tilted his head and exhaled lightly.

"It's here. ”

The voice was muffled.