If Chen Qingniu gets a treasure, it is difficult to hide his joy.

His gaffe suddenly made the little white Jiao who had suffered enough frightened, and took a few steps back, only to see her eyes wandering, waiting for an opportunity to escape.

Chen Qingniu didn't care what Bai Jiao thought, squinted and smiled, and carefully looked up and down at the landlord of Shanghu in front of him. The Vermilion Bird Dynasty has a history of barnyard officials and storytelling, and the Marquis of Chang'an is praised as full of gall, and as for the white Jiao in front of him, he is full of treasures.

Don't talk about anything else, just talk about ambergris, and let Chen Qingniu solve an imminent big problem.

Ambergris is a thing, folk sayings and Chinese medicine books, although it has told all kinds of miracles, but in the eyes of the practitioners, it is still far from complete, ambergris sources are mixed, the world has obtained, most of them are the birth of overseas giant whales, and the dragon is far from the truth, in fact, as long as it is listed in the genus of the dragon, there are ambergris, which can promote the essence, strong bone marrow and shengjin - liquid, Stopping heartache is the most great supplement, and no one is a taboo that can not be replenished, but ambergris is often obtained by the cultivators who have been waiting for the rabbit all year round, or it is to flow into the palace of the Linhai Dynasty, which can be described as priceless and hard to find.

For example, the rank of the official, ambergris also has three, six, nine and so on, the closer to the essence of the dragon, the more precious the ambergris. There is a carp jumping over the dragon gate in the mortal world, and the carp does have the origin of the dragon, but the blood roots and feet are too far apart, almost negligible, so the carp that becomes a fine carp, even if it has been practiced for thousands of years, the ambergris is still of mediocre quality, on the other hand, the white Jiao in front of Chen Qingniu's eyes, even if it is only three hundred years old, but as long as there is ambergris, it will be valuable.

The thousands of rare koi carp in the palace with extraordinary origins, originally contained spiritual energy and was swept away by Chen Qingniu with the technique of whale swallowing, alleviating the sequelae of premature life caused by the boiling sea of qi in the body, but this kind of behavior is naturally the lowest way to dry up and fish, but Chen Qingniu also had to do it, he is not a Taoist real person who knows "what is in his sleeve", he can neither use his magic power to move away an entire fish pond, nor can he pull out seedlings to help raise koi and quickly grab the aura.

Now that there is a living white Jiao, just the ambergris she brought can help those sick koi to absorb its essence, this no-capital deal, although it is a symptom but not a root cause, but it is far better than waiting to be killed, otherwise Chen Qingniu can only return to the Lotus Peak of Guanyin Throne in ashes, relying on those few purple gold luck lotus flowers to eat the old book.

Shanghu Baijiao met Chen Qingniu, who used to have a dragon planted in his eyes, like a mouse seeing a cat, it was difficult to get close, and Xie Shiji's divine spear had just poked a hole in her, so how could she feel at ease. She just didn't dare to leave this native one-third of an acre, a little ignorant of the world, but she was not a fool with a lack of heart.

Chen Qingniu put away the dangguo sword tied with golden ears, poured himself a cup of tea after sitting down, and said with a pleasant face: "How about we make a pen deal?" That bead lends you to strengthen the Yuanshen, during this period, you help me raise three thousand koi, as long as you guarantee that I can absorb the aura within ten years, the business will be completed, you and I will be safe from now on, the well water will not interfere with the river water, and even if the distant relatives are not as good as the close neighbors, they can still help each other." How?"

Bai Jiao blinked, probably not understanding.

Chen Qingniu took a sip of tea, put down the wine glass, glanced at the young Bai Jiao with an ignorant face, and grinned: "If the business is yellow and delays my great cultivation career, then I will go to your Dragon Palace to find you, first disembowel and disembowel to retrieve the beads, and then chop off your four legs, peel off the skin and cramps, refine them into things, and then scavenge the treasures, especially the "Luo Shen Tu", which is in my pocket from now on." Do you understand?"

Xiao Jiao, who was already in the snow, trembled, his face became more and more snow-white, and he nodded vigorously.

Now she must understand, and if she doesn't understand, she has to pretend to understand.

Chen Qingniu smiled and beckoned, and waited until she moved to the table and sat down in small steps, like sitting on pins and needles, her hands and ten fingers were twisted together, not daring to look up at people, Chen Qingniu poured her a cup of tea and gently pushed it to her, "Do you have something that you have been longing for a long time but can't ask for?" Maybe I can help you get it." ”

She quickly shook her head.

Chen Qingniu grinned, and this little guy didn't know how to observe words and feelings.

Chen Qingniu frowned and pondered for a long time, then raised his head and asked, "After your mother's death, can Shanghu be in charge of the lake god who was enshrined by the imperial court?"

In the world, no matter the blessed land, famous mountains and rivers, rivers and lakes, as long as it is a place of beauty, there are official gods sitting in it to help the major dynasties suppress their luck. Chen Qingniu was flipping through the "Palace Shu Zongzhi" that Zhu Zhenying stole out, and learned that the Shanghu Lake under his feet was where Liangzhou's qi was condensed, like the eyes of a dragon, which was very important.

It can be inferred from this that when King Liang used troops to encircle and suppress the lake god Mother Jiao, who was about to turn into a dragon, it was not a helpless self-preservation move by ordinary people, because the matter of Jiaohua Dragon was the most depleted and consumed the qi and willingness power of the place where the dragon was located.

Bai Jiao's expression was gloomy and he shook his head slightly.

Chen Qingniu was silent, after a battle between heaven and man, he still dispelled the idea of diving into the Dragon Palace at the bottom of the lake, the Li Zhu given by the green lotus has the ability to avoid water, and Xie Shiji's physical cultivation is enough to go into the water to explore the secluded, but after entering the water, he and the little white Jiao who is now on the boat will be reversed, and I don't know if there is a hidden mechanism in the Dragon Palace below.

Chen Qingniu opened his mouth cheekily and asked her to go to the bottom of the lake to pick up a few treasures, and help appreciate one or two in the name of beauty, so as not to destroy the heavenly things. I am not afraid that she will disappear without a trace, the bead in her body, Chen Qingniu followed the secret method of Guanyin Sect after getting his hands from Zhu Zhenying, although the technique is poor, it can't even be called entering the hall, and there is no magic power derived for the time being, but if it is just used as a night guide light, it is really simple, as long as Chen Qingniu concentrates on searching, within a radius of 100 miles, it is like opening a window to watch the bright moon, and you can see it at a glance.

Moreover, Chen Qingniu also wants to take this opportunity to finalize Bai Jiao's true heart, if she feels that she can repay the account by closing the door at home, then Chen Qingniu does not mind turning that set of threatening words into reality, I believe that as long as you get the "Luo Shen Tu" that helps Bai Jiao transform people, the three thousand koi in the mansion of the vassal king are the source of water and the wood of the root, take 10,000 steps back and say, tie the young Bai Jiao in the fish pond, cut the skin every day and release the essence and blood, as koi bait, I believe it will also benefit a lot.

The key depends on how Bai Jiao chooses, blessings and misfortunes, life and death.

Maybe Chen Qingniu didn't realize at this moment that he, the guest of Lotus Peak, was to this Shanghu Baijiao, and when the two met, for the latter, it was not only a flying disaster, but also a blessing.

Chen Qingniu of the Qinglou Villa, for Mrs. Fan back then, the same was true, blessings and misfortunes were uncertain, and it all depended on the destiny of heaven.

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders may not be clear.

After Bai Jiao was sure that the butcher demon was not joking, if he was amnesty, he turned into a rainbow and disappeared into the lake in an instant, almost no splashes, even if outsiders stared at him, he only regarded it as a dazzle.

Chen Qingniu began to close his eyes and recuperate, after about a stick of incense, he opened his eyes, and a cool breeze broke into the house from the window of the boat, and the next moment, Bai Jiao stood in front of him and Xie Shiji, only to see her snow-white clothes rippling bursts, back and forth nearly a hundred miles of waterway, never soaked by the lake water, but because of the body of the natural dragon, the body was contaminated with invisible water mist, and finally condensed into a few water droplets at the cuffs and skirts, and fell silently on the wooden board.

Ancient books record that when the dragon king goes ashore on the water, he often travels with clouds and rain, which is exactly the reason.

She has a small wooden box of vermilion lacquer under her armpit, which is carved cumbersomely, layer upon layer, and is extremely powerful.

Holding two delicate drums in both hands, he looked at Chen Qingniu pitifully, both wanting to flatter and unwilling.

Chen Qingniu sighed in her heart, and asked her to put the three things on the table in turn, a little hopeless, the only thing that the three items have in common is that they are gorgeous and fancy, and they are more pleasing to the eye in the eyes of women.

Sure enough, the first thunder pattern drum is just a new thing two hundred years ago, painted with insects, fish, flowers and birds, in the monk's jargon is very "tender", Chen Qingniu twisted the drum, look at its inscription, is the official of the Shanghu jurisdiction of the year ordered people to put in the Lei Gong Temple of the ordinary thing, every drought for rain, then beat this drum, in order to reach the heavens.

There is no hidden mystery.

Chen Qingniu squinted at Bai Jiao, the latter only felt aggrieved if he was struck by lightning, this little drum was among the top three in her favorite objects, she was already so sincere, she even had to be scorned by the cold-blooded devil, is it really going to be tragic today, and die here?

Throw the small drum back to Bai Jiao, and abandon it like a shoe, who carefully held it in his arms, his face full of joy.

Chen Qingniu suddenly sighed, with a look of surprise on his face.

The second small drum in his hand, if you look at it from the perspective of ordinary people, the drum surface is just decorated with a colorful big frog, entrenched in the southwest corner of the drum surface, but if you look carefully at Chen Qingniu's outstanding eyesight, it seems to be an infinite number, the big frog squats on the body of the small frog, and the frogs carry each other, and so on, constantly extending to the northeast of the drum surface.

According to legend, the ancient sages said that the big frog puffed up its belly and sounded for heaven and earth. Turtles and frogs are all psychic artifacts, and they can know the time and place, so the text of the tortoise shell and the sound of the frog drum are all the heavenly opportunities leaked by the saints to future generations. It is also said that the sound of drums is the music of barbarians, such as the barking of toads, the sound of beating, loud and loud, which can deter all the charms and evil things in the world.

Chen Qingniu couldn't put it down, rubbed the subtle and subtle lines on the drum surface with his thumb, and said in amazement: "In the pen book of the predecessor of Keqing on the mountain, it was mentioned that this thing was not divided, and the gods and men lived together during the years, there was a god who was in charge of the climate of the four seasons, holding a giant drum, called the spring drum, the drum sound is not vibrating, the winter does not go to the spring, and when the drum resounds through the earth, all things in heaven and earth will leave the old and welcome the spring together." After that, the vicissitudes of life, the gods gradually disappeared for some reason, and the cultivators of later generations imitated the primrose drum, large and small, new and old, imitated countless drums, among which the primrose drum in front of the Heavenly Master's Mansion in Longhu Mountain was 'the authentic of the world'. ”

Chen Qingniu put down the small drum, made a conclusion about it, and said to himself: "It can be regarded as a pretty good disgusting Taoist piece, but it is a pity that it failed to give birth to the fundamental spirituality, but it is best to restrain the yin matter with disgust, which is not bad." ”

Chen Qingniu inadvertently caught a glimpse of Bai Jiao's tangled appearance of distress and flesh pain, and couldn't help laughing, and quipped: "This is your treasure?" The world says that everything in the Dragon Palace is extremely rare, so it's better for you to collect some shabby goods from the bad streets. ”

Bai Jiao didn't dare to fight-for-tat, but his eyes became more and more pitiful, and a pair of smart autumn water eyes seemed to say that since you, the high-ranking immortal master, can't look down on you, then hurry up and pay me back.

Chen Qingniu laughed, waved his sleeves slightly, and the small drum fluttered away and fell into her arms.

Then Chen Qingniu reached out and grabbed the densely carved vermilion lacquer box, the lacquer color was mottled, full of ancient charm, and it was an old object at a glance.

It's just that compared with the two-sided drum, Chen Qingniu despises it the most, the reason is very simple, whether the world is carving or painting, respecting the blank, too much, the mortals in the world under the mountain, the people who practice on the mountain, the identities are very different, in fact, the avenue is the same.

But the moment Chen Qingniu's fingertips touched the wooden box, his whole body trembled, as if he had been pricked by a needle and retracted his hand.

Chen Qingniu immediately raised his head and stared at the seemingly innocent Baijiao woman, who was still full of sincere joy after retracting the two treasures, and did not notice Chen Qingniu's strange appearance.

Chen Qingniu retracted his gaze and looked down, not in a hurry to reach out and touch.

Concentrate and hold your breath.

His eyes sparkled instantly.