"Hum!" the sun was in the middle of the sky, and the bright sunlight was in the traction, pouring straight into the huge red furnace. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Suddenly, the long sticks and armor that were floating in the flames suddenly trembled, and even the burning red flames continued to shake at this moment, and a crackling sound sounded in the furnace.

At this moment, a smile suddenly appeared on Liu Boqin's face: "It's time to come out of the oven!" I saw that his fingers were like swords, and with a slight stroke of his wrist, a red mark as thin as a hair suddenly appeared, and two thumb-sized droplets of blood oozed out of it, and there were wisps of golden traces flashing among them.

The red marks on his arms disappeared quickly, and Liu Boqin suddenly flicked his fingers, and two blood beads shot out towards the ink-colored long stick and the pitch-black armor in the furnace respectively. Through the dancing red flames, he sank into the clubs and armor. Liu Boqin's consciousness suddenly swept, and he saw that the blood beads turned into silk threads and were connected between the long stick and the armor, just like the blood vessels in the human body.

On the hill, the huge red furnace suddenly disappeared, and Liu Boqin, who was standing in the air, suddenly made a move, and the armor and long stick floating in the air suddenly fell into his hand.

The next moment, the armor was already worn by Liu Boqin, the dark golden magic pattern of the Dao continued to flicker in the sunlight, and the pitch-black long stick in his hand suddenly waved gently, and suddenly there was a huge huge whistling sound in the air, and a black arc of light shot out from the long stick, and the heavy pressure crushed the mountain stone, and with a huge roar, a hill more than ten zhang high suddenly collapsed.

Feeling the power of the long stick in his hand, Liu Boqin muttered to himself: "If you are powerful, I will call you a thousand Jun stick!" As his voice fell, the ink-colored long stick in his hand suddenly trembled, and two quaint seal characters appeared on the long stick, although Liu Boqin had never seen these two ancient words, he knew their meaning at a glance.

In the sunlight, Liu Boqin suddenly waved his arm, and the armor on his body suddenly turned into a soft warrior robe, but the dark golden lines in it already existed at this moment. The long stick in his hand also turned into a streamer at this moment, submerged into his body, and was suspended in his heart beside the Martial Dao Great Dan, absorbing the slightest breath emanating from the Great Dan.

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Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, may be inconspicuous for the immortals and Buddhas in the sky, but for mortals, it is a great achievement to build a city wall that is more than ten zhang high, and there are runes that ordinary people can't see, but they are flashing all the time, and even Liu Boqin, who is standing in front of this towering city wall at this moment, is amazed in his heart.

At the signal of the soldier in fine armor and holding a spear glowing with cold light, Liu Boqin led his horse towards the city, and a heavy breath suddenly hit from the void at this moment. Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in Liu Boqin's eyes, and a huge figure hovered over Chang'an City faintly.

Perhaps feeling Liu Boqin's peeping, the huge figure in the void suddenly looked at the place where Liu Boqin was, and a pair of golden giant eyes suddenly appeared in Liu Boqin's mind, and suddenly a trace of jealousy crossed Liu Boqin's eyes, and the aura emanating from his body suddenly converged at this moment.

Unable to feel the breath of peeping, the giant beast in the void became quiet, and at this time, Liu Boqin suddenly sighed in his heart: "Is that the Golden Dragon of Luck, this Tang Dynasty's luck is really strong, and the aura it exudes is that even a monk of the Yuan God Realm can't resist it!"

"Hmm! The golden dragon of luck has woken up, I don't know what is going to happen?" In Chang'an City, a Taoist sitting cross-legged on the ground on the corner of Suzaku Street let out a soft sigh, and then pinched his fingers, and a trace of surprise crossed his face.

The next moment, I saw it, and pulled up the cloth banner standing aside, only to see that there were only two clear words on the cloth banner - fortune telling. But there are many people in front of his hexagram stall. "Today's stall is closed, if you want to tell the hexagram, please be early tomorrow!" the Taoist shouted softly, took his own things, and separated the crowd in front of him as if he was far away.

At the same time, in the Taiji Palace, a man dressed in a five-clawed golden dragon robe stopped the golden pen in his hand, his face was filled with a trace of doubt, and then he shook his head, waved the golden pen in his hand, and reviewed the chapter on the case.

These two people are not the only ones who feel the breath of the golden dragon in Chang'an City, and Liu Boqin doesn't want to understand everyone's thoughts, and he has no way to understand.

At this time, he led his mount, an ordinary horse, and walked among the crowd. Compared with the sparsely populated mountains and forests, Chang'an City is the most prosperous place built by human beings.

When he was young, Liu Boqin walked through the bustling Vermilion Bird Street and walked into Changle Fang, a fork of Suzaku Street, stopping at its corner, where a pharmacy called Baicaotang stood.

In the crowd of people, a few people stepped into it from time to time. But these people are not gorgeously dressed people, it can only be said that people who have a little surplus money in this prosperous Chang'an City still have some savings while satisfying food and clothing. Such a person can only go to this somewhat remote pharmacy to buy medicinal herbs.

At this moment, a figure walked out of the pharmacy, and when he saw Liu Boqin's figure, he was stunned, and the next moment he hurriedly ran to Liu Boqin's body in a few steps, and took the reins in his hand: "Young master, you are here, and you won't notify you!" This person spoke to Liu Boqin respectfully, waved his hand and motioned to the attendant standing at the door to lead the horse to the backyard, and then led the way and took Liu Boqin to the pharmacy.

This pharmacy was opened by Liu Boqin in Chang'an City two years ago, although he had never known the dignitaries in Chang'an City before, but it was not difficult to open a small pharmacy.

Since ancient times, medicine and martial arts have not been separated. Liujiazhuang is located in a remote place, generally can not see the trace of other people, in the dangerous mountains and forests, naturally understand some simple medical knowledge, plus the knowledge of Liu Boqin from later generations, some simple pain, can naturally be solved.

Such a small pharmacy appeared in the bustling Chang'an City, and it had no impact on those large pharmacy that served the dignitaries, and naturally no one would come here to find fault. And for those who only have a small amount of money to spare, the emergence of such a pharmacy is naturally happy to see it.

There are many ordinary medicinal materials in the mountains and forests, hunters hunting in the mountains, picking certain medicinal materials is also a willing part-time job, Baicaotang naturally does not lack ordinary medicinal materials, this also adds a lot of income to the villa, compared to the dangerous action of fighting and killing fierce beasts, the younger people in the villa are still willing to pick medicinal herbs. This is also something that Liu Boqin is happy to see.