"That doesn't seem to be really useful to me... ”

Chen Jiu quite casually took back the sealing stone thrown by the human slaughter weapon spirit and said with a smile.

"You can sell it. Well... It's okay to leave some healing for emergencies. ”

The human butcher spirit gestured and calculated:

"And keep ten of them, and one hundred and forty of them remaining. According to the old man, one plant is about worth 10,000 ice silver. Well... So ... One hundred and forty times ten thousand, that is... ”

After breaking his fingers for a while, almost using his toes, he finally nodded and said, "One hundred hundred thousand." It's still possible. ”

Burst...

Chen Jiu looked at the serious expression of the human butcher spirit, choked on a large mouthful of water, coughed non-stop, and said a little speechlessly:

"One hundred and forty times ten thousand is one hundred and forty thousand, well... ”

"Uh... ”

The human slaughter spirit scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Hmm... 1,400,000 glacial silver. Chen Jiu, you are developed... ”

After another bit of calculation, he said ecstatically.

。。。

Chen Jiu drank the water a little indifferently, his expression was calm and unmoved.

"Let me think about it ... ”

The human butcher spirit gestured and said:

"If you don't sell it in Changtian City, the price can be doubled. After all, there is no such thing anywhere else.,Rare things are expensive.。。。 ”

"So what?"

Chen Jiu asked.

"Cut, Piff. ”

The human slaughter spirit suddenly pursed his lips with some contempt at this time:

"What do you mean by that... Oh yes, money is not everything, but no money is impossible. ”

He swallowed and said:

"Although many heaven and earth spirit objects, armor and weapons are priceless, money can't solve all problems. But ice silver is hard currency, you can always buy land, and it's okay to hire someone to sell your life. ”

Hearing this, Chen Jiu also joked:

"What Brother Tu said is extremely true. Therefore, in the future, I will take care of your wealth, and I will leave it to you. Aiqing has a long way to go... ”

"Bah... ”

The latter muttered with some displeasure and asked:

"What are you going to do next?"

"Hehe... Believe me, it's a big game. ”

Chen Jiu smiled a little playfully, stood up, and grabbed the five fingers of his right hand, which meant that he was playing with everything between his palms:

"Just ask! In this world, who else can I be!"

"Then I'll just watch a good show... ”

The human slaughter spirit smiled knowingly.

A month later...

This is a rather elegant residence, located in the downtown area about two or three miles away from the city lord's mansion. Between the pavilions and pavilions, fire trees and silver flowers, BMW carved cars, a prosperous scene of harmony. In the noisy night, the stars are shining, and if they blow down, the little rain is like a dream. Looking at the lanterns hanging in the distance, there is a shallow evening breeze in all directions, blowing the red walls and green tiles, carved railings and paintings, and flying under the shadow of the eaves, just like the scene in the painting.

Let's talk about the rather elegant abode. Around the perimeter, there are neat stone walls, and the heavy black makes it look out of place in this area. In an area of nearly 100 zhang, there are several small wooden buildings, plastered with black paint, which are no different from the exterior walls. There are also several small pavilions scattered in between, which are also completely black. In the flower garden, there are rockeries, flowing water, and trees. For lighting, it seems to be a rather mysterious luminous stone, the light is faint, and it is dim for seven minutes.

In this way, the taste of the owner of this abode is quite unique. However, when it comes to the lord of this dwelling, in this city of the Ever-Heavens, everyone must respect him for seven points, and fear him for three points. Dare to ask who it is? That is naturally Lord Motong Chen Jiu. How do you say that? Since Chen Jiu sent someone to return all the guest gifts given by the Xu family, he bluntly said: "Idle people are unbearable to the world, and they will not be rewarded for nothing, so don't do this." "Even the City Lord's Mansion, that is, the Changtian Xu Clan, has to give him three points. After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see that he, Chen Jiu, is now only the nominal guest of the Xu family.

Outside the gate of this residence, when the bustling crowd passed by here, they all walked quickly and left in a hurry and softly, and no one wanted to provoke Lord Motong.

There was a young man with a beautiful face, and he was also very handsome. Dressed in dark green clothes, he is Xiaoyou. Holding the scabbard in his left hand lightly, the bamboo knife lay quietly in it, and he walked respectfully towards the door of the abode.

Pure heart.

Xiao You looked up at the three words written on the plaque, which was probably the name of this residence.

"It's so noisy, I don't know how the teacher can clear his heart. ”

Thinking about it, he gently pushed open the door and walked in quietly, without attracting the attention of others.

Under his feet are tightly knit stone bricks, still as black as splashed ink. Xiao You has to admit that the taste of the teacher is very unique.

The halo is faint, the small building, and the small pavilion are all a little integrated with the night, and when they can be distinguished, Xiao You only feels that his eyes are a little astringent.

After walking for a while, not far in front of him, there were pavilions and one or two, and suddenly I saw a person leaning on the railing, somewhat frivolously crossing Erlang's legs.

The man's figure seemed to be somewhat illusory, and in the dim light, he was dressed in a wide robe, and his long hair was tied up and coiled behind his head. His eyebrows are handsome, a little smiling, holding a rose, cranking a folding fan, and he is also romantic. Xiao You looked at him carefully, this person was carrying a human butcher's knife around his waist, there was no robe belt on his lower body, his shirt was not long, and his boots were a little heroic. In any case, this person seems to be shrouded in shadows, without color, and everything around him is as black as deathly silence, although it does not make people palpitate, but it always gives people a sense of unreality.

This... It's not a teacher, right? . .

Xiao You saw that his eyes were clear, and he confirmed this idea.

So why does this person have a butcher's knife?, no...

Xiao You immediately became alert, and the five fingers of his right hand quietly buckled the handle of the Bizhu knife.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency... ”

Seeing that the man didn't look at him, Xiao You was about to step forward to ask a question, but Bi Zhujun's voice suddenly appeared in his mind:

"Don't move, that's a machine spirit... ”

"Machine spirits, human butcher knives?"

Xiao You was puzzled in his heart, how could the machine spirit be transformed into a human form?

"Well, it's strong. The combat power of the half-step king rank... ”

Bizhujun muttered:

"Wait here. ”

So Xiao You stood still respectfully, and the human slaughter spirit did not look at him, but just looked at the distant sky by himself, and so it was an hour.

"Hmmm... The concentration is good... ”

The human slaughter spirit said, jumped down, walked to Xiao You, and made a gesture of "please":

"I guess the one has already told you who this seat is. You can call me Moyun Gongzi. ”

"Thank you, seniors. ”

Xiao You hugged his fists and immediately followed.

"The etiquette is thoughtful... ”

Human Slaughter Instrument Spirit, or Mo Yun Gongzi, after all, her current image is indeed elegant, romantic, and even more coquettish, and the previous phantom of teeth and claws is not the same, he glanced at him and muttered to himself.

After walking for a while, Xiao You raised his head and looked up at the plaque hanging high not far in front of him, with only one word on it, prison. The blackness of this building is different from the bright black of the exterior wall of this pure heart house, which is a complete dark color, which makes people want to die. The exquisitely carved hollow wooden doors and the elegant window lattices are also pitch black, and not even a trace of dust is visible.

Stepping into the first floor, there are not many displays in the room, but a large coffee table, three or five futons, its color is like a door and window, a corner of the room, an incense burner burns sandalwood. At first glance, there was no light, but why could it be seen clearly? It was just a small cluster of dark red flames coiling quietly in the corner. The window lattice is like a wooden door, hollowed out, but the moonlight does not enter, looking from the inside out, there is no light, Xiao You can't help but have some doubts, this is probably caused by the formation.

Taking off his boots, the floor was made of bamboo, which was very cool to step on, and the coolness in the room came slowly, enveloping his body from all sides. This northern summer is not very hot, and in this room, it feels a bit like late autumn. Is it a formation? Xiao You really didn't know, but silently followed Mo Yun Gongzi and went up to the second floor.

The second floor is also extremely spacious with only one room. Sandalwood is burning in several places, faint. Out of the center, one person sits cross-legged, on the futon, all around is covered with a thin layer of dark red light flames, circulating, is red and black dance music. He was dressed in a son's attire, silk and satin, but the robe was dyed with ink, and it was full of dead silence. The long hair was scattered and fluttered over the shoulders. A pitch-black ribbon was wrapped around the man's eye, and a knot was tied at the back of his head.

Teacher...

Seeing the thin figure, Xiao You knew that this was something he hadn't seen for more than a month, his teacher, Lord Motong, Chen Jiu. Chen Jiu's waist was empty, and the human butcher's knife was on Mo Yun Gongzi's waist, which was indeed a bit abnormal.

"Do you know you're coming back to see me?"

The light around Chen Jiu slowly dissipated, and there seemed to be a bit of dissatisfaction and blame in his voice.

Mo Yun Gongzi went downstairs alone, and when Xiao You saw this, he knelt down for Chen Jiu with a "plop":

"Teacher, these days are ... ”

"Well... ”

Chen Jiu waved his hand, interrupting his words, but still with his back to Xiao You, the figure sitting cross-legged was clearly close at hand, but it was as far away as the end of the world, unreachable. He asked:

"Is the knight the third stage?Can you have an ulterior purpose in practicing lately?Can you be confused?"

"Teacher, the apprentice must practice with all his heart. There's been no confusion lately. ”

Xiao You replied softly, kneeling on the ground, bowing his head respectfully.

"Is it ... ”

Chen Jiudao, his hands still sealed, sat quietly.

After a long time, Xiao You suddenly asked, a little timid, but more cramped:

"Disciple view that this building is a place for teachers and adults to practice, but why is it called a prison? And the building is full of yin and wind, and the cold air is cold, why not? You once said that your exercises, the blade is yin, the dark fire is yang, and they can restrain each other, and then they can start again. Isn't that contrary to your principles of practice?"

After talking about this series of questions a little nervously, Xiao You actually broke out in a cold sweat.

Chen Jiu sighed, and after a quarter of an hour, he replied, completely filled with the feeling of traversing the vicissitudes of life in a few words:

"This is my state of mind. ”

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