On the Tongsheng Bridge in Qingyun Mountain, the cold wind kept blowing from the edge of the cliff, and this time I don't know why Zuo Fengchen didn't feel cold. Maybe it's because I've cultivated to the realm of a child, and my abilities in all aspects have improved a lot!

Zuo Fengchen and the mysterious merchant stood on the edge of the cliff to bargain, seeing that Zuo Fengchen had no money and wanted to ask questions, the mysterious merchant hesitated, anyway, he didn't earn in vain, so he stretched out his hand with two more things, a fan and a sword.

The fan is a maid fan given to him by the cicada, and it is said that it is made by the greatest painter Jiang Chengzi, and it is priceless.

And the sword was Zuo Fengchen's Qiushui Sword, which he exchanged for two silver coins from the wandering swordsman Pamir. This sword can cut off people's souls, so that people don't even have a chance to survive.

Two treasures, if you go to these two treasures, you won't have anything of value on you!

"Young man, choose one of the two!"

"Take the fan!"

Zuo Fengchen thought about it, and without hesitation, he gave the fan to the mysterious merchant. Because you know that you can defend yourself with a sword with your ass!

After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to get his Qiushui sword.

Zuo Fengchen had just gotten the Qiushui Sword, but suddenly the mysterious merchant grabbed the Qiushui Sword, Zuo Fengchen saw that he was going to regret it and said angrily: "What? Want to regret it? You let me choose yourself, and you must be honest in doing business!"

Speaking of integrity, the mysterious merchant sighed: "Dog bites Lu Dongbin, you! Am I like a person who regrets it? Am I thinking about you? Earthling, I don't know why, when you take this sword, why do you always have a feeling of panic in my heart." ”

Speaking of the sense of panic, Zuo Fengchen sneered.

"You're afraid!"

"What are you afraid of?"

"You're afraid that after you finish answering the question, I will kill you with a sword, so that you don't even have your soul!"

A stone rolled down from the top of Qingyun Mountain, making a loud noise. The stone was falling in the direction of the Siguo Cliff, the stone was the size of a house, if it really fell on the Siguo Cliff, it would instantly smash Zuo Fengchen and the mysterious merchant into a meat pie.

There was the sound of a boulder pressing the air in his ears, and the sword was not in his hand, Zuo Fengchen suddenly felt that he was even sensitive to hearing I don't know how many times.

"Broken!"

Just when the stone was roaring and about to smash on Zuo Fengchen's head, the mysterious merchant suddenly stretched out his hand and unfolded the maid fan in his hand to the stone, the fan was like a superb magic weapon in his hand, a gust of wind came out of the fan, and there was a sound of the piano in the breeze, which was the melodious sound of the guqin, and the sound flew towards the huge stone like a sound wave, but in an instant, the stone was actually smashed by the sound of the piano!

There seemed to be a burst of graphite rain in the sky, and the mysterious merchant waved his fan again, and the breeze in the fan actually blew all the graphite flying in the sky on the top of Qingyun Mountain.

"Okay, what a spell!"

Zuo Fengchen suddenly had a fog in his mind, the mysterious businessman in front of him was able to open the maid fan, except for being opened by the cicada in Fengqi Town, after he returned to Qingyun Mountain, he never opened it again!

"You, can you actually open the maid's fan?"

"Well, isn't it strange? This fan can be opened by ordinary people, but when it is opened, it is an ordinary fan, but literati can't open it, because only literati who have cultivated to the level of Xiucai can open it. Once it can be opened, when you cultivate to the body of a great Confucian, this fan will have the ability to incite heaven and earth!"

"Isn't that the reincarnation of the banana fan?"

In the fan, Zuo Fengchen knew that the most powerful thing was the banana fan of the Iron Fan Princess!

"Not only that, this fan, when you cultivate to the Jinshi, you can summon the fan spirit, this fan has existed for nearly 7,000 years, the fan spirit inside is painted by Shengjiang Chengzi with his own life's energy and his own blood, and the fan spirit inside is painted according to the daughter of Mo Li'er, who was reborn in a thousand years in the mysterious place at that time. This fan is only worth a few silver coins to ordinary people, but here for you Confucian cultivators, even 10,000 gold coins can't buy it!"

After the mysterious merchant finished speaking, he didn't expect that there were so many stories in this fan, but he wouldn't be fooling people!

"You're saying so well, why don't you keep it for yourself?"

Zuo Fengchen couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know, maybe enough is enough!"

The mysterious merchant began to complain about his work for some reason. It's amazing that this profiteer still has enough ability!

"You can get a few gold coins in a minute, can you do enough?"

"My money has been taken away by unscrupulous bosses, and I am just a part-time worker! No salary, no rest, 24 hours on call......"

Unscrupulous boss, Zuo Fengchen thought about it, I'll go, isn't that unscrupulous boss himself? This guy designed it himself, thinking about it, he relied on this plug-in to sell money every day, and then the money he earned was exchanged for RMB and kept for himself, and he really didn't leave him anything!

I didn't expect this mysterious businessman to have his own thoughts, it was really terrible, if he was turned against one day, wouldn't he be unlucky?

Forget it, don't think about it.

Zuo Fengchen still took his sword back, seeing that Zuo Fengchen resolutely chose the sword, the mysterious merchant suddenly let go, and the fan in his hand was gone, Zuo Fengchen felt that his hand was a little light, and looked down, I go, the Qiushui sword actually became a maid fan!

"You, you, you ......"

"I'm going to be sorry for my boss once this time, and I'll make the right decision for you!"

As soon as the mysterious merchant finished speaking, a black mist rose, and he wanted to leave.

"Slow, I'm going to learn the drunken swordsmanship! How can I learn without a sword? Also, don't take my money and run away without giving me an answer!"

Zuo Fengchen looked innocent with a fan, this guy, take the sword and go, just take the sword, so you can answer your question and then leave!

"Uh, I almost forgot, hehe, tell you the answer!"

After the mysterious merchant finished speaking, he stopped, and then after thinking for a while, he began to answer Zuo Fengchen's question.

"You are in the abyss realm, just like Sun Wukong in the three-star cave of the slanting moon!"

"Have a woolen relationship with Sun Wukong in the three-star cave of the oblique moon?"

Zuo Fengchen couldn't help but ask, and the mysterious merchant returned: "If Sun Wukong doesn't study art in the three-star cave of Xieyue in Fangcun Mountain, will he make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace?

"Killed? Sun Wukong killed?"

"I didn't say it!"

"You said it clearly!"

"I swear I didn't say it, and if I did, I'll be punished for not having eyes!"

"You don't have eyes!"

The two of them quarreled above, and as soon as they said that Sun Wukong had been killed, Zuo Fengchen was stupid! How could he have been killed? After being killed, he still unlocked the secret of his yarn?

"I'm leaving, bye-bye!"

"Wait, forget it, I won't fight with you. Tell me, why should I study art here?"