When that golden light in the room dissipated.

Li Zijin's expression returned to normal.

The middle-aged shopkeeper withdrew his hand, and in the palm of his hand, on the golden mustard seed, the light dimmed a lot.

At the same time, the golden body of the God of Wealth in the Temple of Wealth of Zheng Guo was also slightly darker.

This time to help Li Zijin and calm the spiritual power in the sea of knowledge and the mouthful of Fu Wufu's true qi in the acupoint, Master Chai spent a lot of money.

And the incense villain who has been conscientiously moving incense for the God of Wealth, the efforts he has made over the past year have been in vain.

In fact, this Zheng Guo God of Wealth doesn't have to be like this.

Although the incense has dispersed, it can still be accumulated slowly, but in the end he doesn't owe Li Zijin.

The incense villain from the Temple of Wealth was listless, drooping his head, a little sleepy.

The consumption of the God of Wealth's incense will also have an impact on the incense villain.

"He's fine. The middle-aged shopkeeper of the Flying Snow Inn turned his head and said to the girl in white.

Before he turned around and left the room, the incense villain, who had been angry with him for several days, suddenly jumped and landed on the shoulders of the middle-aged shopkeeper, and the latter rarely did not throw the incense villain down.

He stepped on Master Chai's shoulder, sat down slowly, his legs were in the air, and when he left, he turned his head slightly and waved his hand to the paper man.

The koi girl with a hosta on her head saw that Li Zijin's face had really improved a lot, and her breath gradually calmed down, and she slightly hugged her fist towards the middle-aged shopkeeper who had not gone far, and said gratefully: "Thank you Master Chai for helping!"

The girl's movements were a little stiff, but her expression was very calm, learning the "etiquette" that her senior brother had taught her a long time ago, clumsy but sincere.

The paper man glanced at the white-clothed girl who raised her hand and hugged her fist, and only felt that the original Hongshao girl was also beginning to have a sense of anger.

"Ahem······"

A coughing sound came from behind Hong Shao and Wufu, attracting the attention of the two, and they turned their heads almost at the same time to look at the young man in green shirt on the bed.

"Senior brother, how are you?"

"Li Zijin, are you okay. ”

Both of them expressed concern for the young man, and Hong Shao glanced at Wu Wufu.

Li Zijin shook his head and said, "I was careless just now, I didn't keep my mind, and after I lost my mind, I only felt that the heaven and earth aura in my body was entangled with a mouthful of martial arts true qi, and I went on a rampage, making my qi and blood surge, and it was difficult to press it." Later, it seems that there is a third force that participates in it, breaking the aura and martial arts true qi in my body, and also heals the injuries of my muscles and flesh, and now there is no major problem. ”

The girl in white and the paper man breathed a sigh of relief when they had nothing to do, and said in unison: "It's okay." ”

Li Zijin suddenly asked: "By the way, I heard it just now, there are other people's voices in the room, Hong Shao, have there been guests?"

"Senior brother's appearance just now is extremely scary, I was worried that you wouldn't be able to handle it, so I went to invite Master Chai. Hong Shao replied truthfully.

"I see. The young man nodded, in this way, the third force involved in his body is reasonable, presumably it is Master Chai who helps. Unconsciously, I already owe a lot of favors to Master Chai?

He smiled bitterly, put the Cuiqu sword lightly aside, tried to get out of bed, and moved his body without feeling the slightest discomfort.

And, most importantly, Li Zijin has already succeeded in breaking through the realm before.

Today's young man is not only a soul building realm sword cultivator, but also a body refining realm martial artist.

Qi refiners in the world, only sword cultivation cannot be speculated by common sense, and ordinary qi refiners need to be treated as "one realm" in the face of sword cultivation.

Therefore, today's young man, although he is a sword cultivator of the Three Realms, is comparable to a Qi Refiner of the Four Realms. Coupled with the dual refining of gas, and the strong physique of the martial artists of the Second Realm, even among the monks of the Four Realms, it is difficult to meet the opponent.

Taking 10,000 steps back, even if the opponent's strength is so strong, then he can't beat it, and Li Zijin still has one last way.

From the martial arts seniors who like to drink Jiannan Burning Spring as much as themselves, he learned the mysterious body method.

Even if he encounters a strong enemy and loses to an opponent, Li Zijin can also deal with him. If you are really helpless, you can also use the speed of that body method to quickly escape for your life.

"Go out for a walk?" Li Zijin stood by the window, looking at the snow on the street, wanting to go out to breathe.

After being stuffy in the house for a few days, I am afraid that I will suffocate people if I don't go to the street to look.

Hong Shao's body was covered with two layers of high-ranking immortal robes, which could escape the heat in summer and protect against the cold in winter, so he naturally nodded happily and agreed.

And the paper man has nothing to do, and now he has not been able to practice the flesh and blood like the human race, and he can't feel what the cold is, what the heat is, and he will not be affected by the temperature for the time being, otherwise he will not stay with the incense villain in the backyard of the Feixue Inn every day to play.

Jumped on Hong Shao's shoulder without anything, and also followed the incense villain, sitting under the girl's fragrant shoulder, her legs dangling in the air, swaying back and forth. In this position, you can vaguely smell the body fragrance on the girl's body, and the hands that have nothing to do are propped up on her shoulders, and the palms can feel the softness of the crispy shoulders, and unconsciously make the paper man blush slightly.

It's intoxicating.

A group of three.

The young swordsman in the green shirt did not bring the Cuiqu sword with him for the first time today, and went out empty-handed.

The girl in white wearing the fairy robe, graceful and slim, teasing the paper figure on her shoulder from time to time, laughed and followed her brother.

And the paper figure that has made it no longer lonely since Li Zijin picked up a little junior sister has nothing to do, and now his cheeks are more and more bloody, and he is no longer a "pale" paper figure.

The boy and girl, walking and walking, unconsciously came to the front of the lady's noodle stall.

Today's Jinhuai City, the snow is deep in front of every house, and there are strong winds blowing from time to time, bringing biting coldness, and the wind and snow hit people, like ice picks scraping people's cheeks.

The adults in the city usually do not leave their yards unless they have to go out unless they encounter something urgent.

But the children in Jinhuai City were too lively.

Three or two children, playing together in the city, and when they encounter snow, they will rub the snow into a group and throw each other.

The subtle pain caused by the snowball hitting their bodies not only did not make them feel unwell, but made them more and more excited and enthusiastic.

Li Zijin clasped his hands in his sleeves, standing quietly outside the eldest lady's noodle stall, looking at the children who were having snowball fights under the eaves not far away, and remembered the days when he spent the winter with Li Huairen and Lu Zhixing when he was a child.

At that time, they would also have snowball fights.

In addition to the three of them, the children of other families in Taiping County also often participated, and at the beginning, it would be the little fat man of the county governor's family who verbally provoked Li Huairen, who was the son of the county guard. Then Li Huairen will not hesitate to pick up the snowball from the ground and smash it at the little fat man, followed by a group of followers of the fat man, smashing Li Huairen together, and in the end, it will evolve into himself, Li Huairen, Lu Zhixing, and the three of them against the bear children of a whole street.

Naturally, it falls into disadvantage······

The fat man's father, whose official rank is below Li Jianyi, is often arranged by Li Jianyi for trivial matters, resulting in a very late home, the little fat man has long been dissatisfied with this, and he can't help Li Jianyi, so he can only be angry with Li Huairen. will always meet Li Huairen on the street and scold him for being short.

Of course, Li Huairen didn't do it, and returned the tribute with a dead fat man.

Sometimes when there is a fierce fight, the two will scuffle and beat each other with bruised noses and swollen faces.

When the matter came to that person, the county lieutenant's father, who was always a little fat man, personally took the little fat man to the county guard's mansion, came to apologize, and said that the son did not teach the father's faults and other remarks, so that the county guard master Li Jianyi should not be like a child, and let the county guard son Li Huairen, "adults do not remember villains".

Often, the county lieutenant would severely scold the little fat man on the spot and call him to apologize to Li Huairen in person.

In the end, it will end with the little fat man bowing his head and apologizing in a low voice, and Li Jianyi's sentence "Childlike words are unscrupulous, why is it like this".

However, every time this happens, the little fat man's dissatisfaction with Li Huairen in his heart is even more significant, and he is repeatedly defeated and defeated.

As the young master of the county guard, Li Huairen never understood why he and the little fat man had no grievances, and why the other party would speak ill of each other every time he saw him.

Li Zijin, who is a scholar, knew very early that the obsession of the little fat man was called jealousy.

The young man's thoughts were withdrawn by a word, leaving the memory, and returning to the present, the two outlines in his eyes slowly dissipated.

Huairen and Zhixing were not around. He's no longer a kid who can participate in snowball fights.

Li Zijin thought to himself, it turned out that watching people have snowball fights was far from his own snowball fights.

"Nizi is here, sit down, sit down. Aunt Song saw Hong Shao and Li Zijin standing next to the noodle stall blowing the wind, and hurriedly beckoned the two brothers and sisters to come in and sit.

Recently, the business of the Da Niang noodle stall has not been very good, and it is cold, and everyone is not happy to go out.

"Aunt Song. Li Zijin shouted with a smile, and took the little junior sister to sit in the innermost position of the noodle stall, there is a curtain outside, hanging on the edge, which can block a little wind and snow, which is not very useful, but it is better than nothing.

The girl followed the senior brother and called out to Aunt Song, as soon as she sat down, she looked at the cauldron, thinking about what she wanted to eat, after thinking about it, she smiled and squinted, and asked Li Zijin: "Senior brother, can I also eat two bowls of noodles today?"

The young man in the green shirt, who did not have a sword on his back, glanced at the girl dotingly, and nodded happily, "Of course you can." ”

Hong Shao was excited, turned his head and said to Aunt Song: "Aunt Song, I want a bowl of beef noodles and a bowl of Yangchun noodles!"

"Eh, it'll be fine soon. The woman turned her back, grabbed a handful of noodles and threw it into the pot, then turned and took out two bowls and poured ingredients into one of them.

Yangchun noodles are light, after the noodles are put into the bowl, a little salt, sprinkle green onions, no need to put too many seasonings. Beef noodles are heavy, so you have to prepare the ingredients and put in the beef before the noodles are put into the bowl.

"Bring me a bowl too. Li Zijin looked at the bowl of "beef noodles" that had not yet been added, and after breaking the realm, he actually felt a little hungry, could it be that Fang Cai really consumed too much physical strength?

Aunt Song answered, grabbed a small handful of noodles again, and threw them into the pot to cook.

Feeling that he had consumed too much, Li Zijin suddenly had a move in his mind and went to the acupoint to investigate the last supreme sword qi left by the old man for him.

It was only in the next moment that the young man found that the sword qi hidden in his acupoint had quietly disappeared, and his face instantly became ugly, like a dark cloud covering the top.

When······

Li Zijin began to recall.

In the process of retrieving memories, one by one the suspicious factors are overturned.

Until his thoughts, he returned to the night when he followed Qiao Hongmiao and went to the Folding Flower Building.

That night, he met a strange woman in the folding flower building, and he only looked at her, and then fell asleep, and had a long dream, as if ······ I dreamed of many, many things from the past.

Li Zijin closed his eyes and pondered, and after a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, it was indeed that night, and it could only be that night.

"Senior brother?" Hong Shao looked at him suspiciously.

Dressed in a green shirt, he slowly got up, walked out of the Da Niang noodle stall, stood in the middle of the street, and looked at the tall building standing in Kaoyu Fang.