glanced at Chen Sheng with a blank look, and only after seeing him nodding slightly did he run out of the door with a happy face, and when he saw the black-robed young man with flying eyebrows, he smiled and said, "Good apprentice, how about half of this wealth master?"

The young man glared and said angrily, "You think beautifully!

The old man of Yinshan danced wildly with his beard, stared at the apprentice with an angry face, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you really not give any affection?"

The young man rolled his eyes, closed the courtyard door casually, and said viciously: "Don't give it!"

The old man who had touched the gray nose shrunk his neck stupidly, but did not push the door open again, but turned around slowly, as if deflated, and sighed as he walked.

In the end, the young man who couldn't bear it quietly opened the door, probed in and whispered, "Why don't you do it?"

The old man, who was still sluggish, instantly became energetic, stepped across the courtyard gate with an arrow step, and said in an extremely skillful black language: "The old man doesn't care who built this road, and no matter who planted the tree, in short, if you want to pass from here, you have to pay the road money, I'm not greedy, just pay a copy for each family." ”

The black-robed young man did the same, changed the word "old man" to the master, and plagiarized it openly, standing behind the master.

Several major families came to look at each other, and what does this mean, do you have to pay two tolls?

Lu Su sat on the wall with his sword in his hand, laughing at it.

The family who increased the cost for no reason came, and the mood at the moment was as uncomfortable as eating a fly, and the people who came here were all people who could stand the insults and say witty words, but there was no one who could fight, none of them.

Besides, even if a few monks came, they couldn't withstand the sword of the man on the wall, so the several major families who were calling for wind and rain in the pond of Yuanxi Village now had to admit it, and the ruthless bloodletting first satisfied the two roadblockers before this disaster could be successfully resolved.

"Two, this is a little bit of my family's heart..."A steward held his temper and walked out, and escaped from his sleeve with a smile A piece of dark jade with a strong aura.

The old man of Yinshan had a cold face and said coldly: "Are you insulting me?"

The old steward who had reached the extremely deep realm of conceited qi cultivation kung fu smiled and froze, this jade pendant in his hand was a treasure that could store spiritual energy, and it was a magic weapon that could save lives at critical times, even if it was insignificant to the Jindan realm monks, he could collect thousands of spirit stones if he took it to the outside world for auction.

The two were at a stalemate, and finally after the wall sword immortal coughed lightly, the two of them instantly piled up a smile on their faces, and the old man of Yinshan stepped forward to shake hands with the steward, and accepted the jade pendant by the way, and the latter also added a small plaything worth hundreds to a thousand spirit stones with great interest, and then walked indifferently towards the young man.

After a while, the young man who also gained a lot of money let go, the old steward breathed a sigh of relief, and only began to knock on the door after he was dressed properly, and the black-robed young man was very kind to "help" to carry the goods, which was regarded as fulfilling the labor obligation that Chen Sheng said.

Seeing that the oldest guy in the same industry recognized it, the rest of the family had to follow suit, and left satisfied after a lot of effort, and even did not forget to say hello to the master and apprentice who counted the treasures on the threshold.

The black-robed young man was a real person, picked out a hairpin carved from locust wood, and said suspiciously: "This thing is really worth three thousand spirit stones?"

Hearing this, a steward who endured the pain and took out the baby rolled his eyes, and said happily: "If you don't believe it, the old man can open an IOU, and send someone to send 3,500 spirit stones tomorrow, and the rest will be counted as interest, how about it?"

The old man of Yinshan looked slightly moved, and just wanted to remind him, he found that the young man squinted his eyes, and said evilly: "You old man, I really think that the young master is so foolish, tomorrow you will send the spirit stone over to have a ghost!"

The steward was helpless, and spread his hands and said: "Since Xiaoyou doesn't believe it, I don't have any other treasures on me, I'm afraid I'm going to make you suffer." ”

It's a simple game, first quote a high price, and then wake up the young man may suffer a loss, and then there is that the locust wood hairpin really doesn't look good, but it was bought from a street corner vendor, and it only cost a few copper coins.

Unexpectedly, the black-robed young man was extremely straightforward, and he actually put a wooden hairpin on his head casually, and whispered: "If you suffer a loss, you will suffer, and mosquito legs are also meat." ”

When the steward heard this, he was struck by lightning and understood that this treasure could not be recovered, so he smiled bitterly and left.

Back in the house, the old man of Yinshan surrounded his apprentice and said, "It's really better for people to die than people, compared to your kid's chance, these things are a fart." ”

Indeed, the stewards saw that he was older, and his face was full of shrewdness, and the things he took out were things that could be seen of value at a glance, and they did not dare to deceive, but they were much more bold in the face of young men who were not deeply involved in the world, and they gave them some flashy things.

But this is the case, so that the boy got the most suitable opportunity for himself.

Chen Sheng explained with a smile: "Huai Mu is inherently evil, and almost no one among ordinary people will use this wood as a personal belonging, but this is not a bad thing for you. ”

The young man nodded, and then scolded: "But this is a thousand-year-old locust wood, and it can't be sold for thousands of spirit stones, Lao Bangzi really cheated me!"

A few guys who knew the goods looked at each other and laughed, only the old man of Yinshan said sourly: "Do you know that this is made of the Yin locust branches that grow in the mound, and it should be the bottom of it. ”

The young man pulled out the small locust hairpin, perceived it carefully, and sure enough, he noticed its abnormality, his expression was slightly happy, and then he stared at the old man in Yinshan with a vigilant face, and said coldly: "Don't want to rob me, Senior Brother Chen can watch it." ”

Chen Sheng rolled his eyes, slapped it neatly, and scolded with a smile: "Senior brother is not senior brother, just talking about this hairpin, your master will rob it at all costs for decades in the morning, but now it will definitely not." ”

The boy was half-blinded and asked in a low voice, "Why?"

This time, it was the turn of the old man of Yinshan to slap him, and he said angrily: "Because although this treasure is good, it is just a magic weapon for cultivation, to put it bluntly, it can only play a role in gathering yin qi to practice, and it is useless for teachers who are already at the peak of Jindan." ”

The young man reassured himself to insert the hairpin, only to remember that Fang Cai seemed to be too faceless to the master, so he shouted in shock: "It turns out that the master is already a peak monk of Jindan, congratulations to the master for successfully breaking the mirror." ”

Words and deeds are exaggerated to the extreme.

The old man, who was angry enough, faced everyone's playful eyes, and finally ran away angrily and sat on the wall.

I can't help it, it's heartbreaking!

When will you remember that it has been ten years since the teacher was stuck at the peak of Jindan, and it has been exactly ten years since I picked you up.

Under the black fog, the white-haired old man sighed with a face full of lamentation.

The young man in the house was overjoyed, and regarded that hairpin as a treasure of cultivation, if it weren't for the fact that so many terrifying existences were still here, he was afraid that he would start practicing immediately.

Lu Su lowered his head and said, "How is it?"

Chen Sheng nodded, "Yes." ”

Lu Su's eyes lit up slightly, as if he had received a holy decree, and he stretched out his finger and tapped on the young man's forehead.

The black-robed young man slowly fell, and the last words he heard before losing consciousness were: "The creation of the sky, it's so simple to give it away?"

The bearded swordsman carried the sword box on his back, slapped the wooden door with a slap, and stared at the leisurely guy on the wall, how unhappy he looked, so he picked him up with one hand and flew out of the village at a very fast speed.

As for that compensation, he couldn't see it at first, and secondly, with Lu Su, the guy who should have changed the court very thoroughly, he couldn't take it away.

Simply grab this most resistant guy, throw him in a corner outside the village and beat him half to death, and then dig a pit and bury it, anyway, it won't be long before he crawls out of the grave and is even more vigorous.

In the cultivation world, it is called half killing a great cultivator of the evil path such as the old man of Yinshan.

Lu Su and Chen Sheng stared at the unconscious two people on the bed, and the latter suddenly said, "What do you want to do?"

Lu Su grinned and said with a smile: "Anyway, if you want to send it out, the fat water will not flow into the fields of outsiders." ”

After being silent for a long time, Chen Sheng said astringently: "How much is left?"

Lu Su crossed his fingers, counted a few people in the Burning Sun Sect, and then mentioned a few names in the Sword Pavilion, and the saint Yao Xi who was far away in the East China Sea, and then sighed: "Not much!"

One question and one answer is simply a chicken and a duck.

Chen Sheng asked about the remaining Dao Qi in his body, but Lu Su replied that he still needed to give it away.

At the end, Chen Sheng asked again: "What do you want to do?"

This time, Lu Su did not avoid it skillfully, but raised his finger to the moon and chuckled: "How about building another Tibetan Moon Mountain?"

Then he began to count with his fingers: "I occupy a mountain in the Lieyang Sect, although it is not big, but now it is enough, there are you and me, the big and small Yin Mountains, your pair of apprentices, and Chen Hao, Luo Kui, ......"

After listing a long list of names, Lu Su shook his head violently, and eliminated some more, but finally felt that it was not beautiful, and turned his head to ask Chen Sheng's opinion, just like a bookkeeper, for fear of using too much silver taels and losing the spirit of the master's family.

Chen Sheng shook his head and didn't answer, but asked, "When was it confirmed?"

Lu Su doubted his identity, which Chen Sheng had already known, but he didn't understand how Lu Su was sure of his guess when he thought about it.

Tianjizi suddenly spoke in his heart: "Ever since you opened the mountain for martial arts, your identity has not been a secret in the eyes of some people. ”

Not to mention a chosen preacher. As if he could hear Chen Shengxin's voice, Lu Su said with a light smile: "In fact, from the moment I dropped my sword, I have already sensed your existence, and I have also understood all of it. ”

"The legacy that the ancestors of the ancient human race spent a lot of energy to leave for future generations is by no means as simple as a few treasure halls, otherwise these alone will not last long when the catastrophe comes. ”

A series of explosions popped up, Chen Sheng was stunned at first, and then his face was full of frost. "I just want to ask, is the matter of Zangyue Mountain controlled by those people behind it?"

Lu Su shook his head slowly, and said: "I don't know the specific situation, before the new path was opened, I was no different from you, just like Mengtong, the person who really knew the secrets was him." ”

The young man pointed his finger and pointed to Tianjizi who was about to escape.