Datang unsigned for six years, only to know that it is Journey to the West

Changsun Wuji said, "Do you know what he said?"

The spy guard said: "I don't know."

Changsun Chong said angrily: "Father, he must be slanderous."

Changsun Wuji ignored him, but continued to ask: "How is this person?"

The spy guard said: "It is said that this person is very good at solving lottery and disaster. He guarded Hualong Temple alone more than a month ago, and he has become famous far and wide."

"Release the sign and transform the calamity?"

Changsun Wuji said calmly: "It's really so amazing, I'm going to meet him."

"Father, I'll go with you too." Chang Sun Chong said hastily.

Changsun Wuji shook his sleeves and said, "You are forbidden to go out for seven days, otherwise I won't be able to spare you."

Yunyuan Mountain, Hualong Temple.

It's getting dark.

There were more and more mosquitoes, but none of them dared to get close to his body. Su Chen's breathing seemed to make the surrounding vegetation sway.

suddenly.

Su Chen opened his eyes and a smile appeared on his face.

"In the past few days, the Taoism in my body has reached 400 years of skill. During the practice of breathing, the grass and trees in a radius of ten feet will be affected by me."

"Now that I have the skills, I also have the invincible skills of defense, the only thing I need is the means of attack."

Exactly at this time.

The gold list in Su Chen's mind reappeared, spread out, and a sword flew out of it, hovering in his mind.

That sword, as if it came to life, performed a sword technique and practiced it over and over again.

After reading it once, Su Chen understood.

Taishang Wangqing swordsmanship!

Su Chen was ecstatic in his heart, "It seems that Li Lizhi has been married and succeeded, and the reward swordsmanship will be obtained."

"This sword technique is really mysterious, it is indeed a true technique, every move and style is really mysterious and infinite."

Su Chen read it twice, and he has already mastered the sword skills by heart.

He got up, went back to the meditation room, and took out a saber left by his master.

bass!

Draw your sword and get up.

The sword is an ordinary sword, but when Su Chen got up, his temperament was completely different.

He himself is aloof and contented.

But holding the sword, the whole person looks much colder, with a ruthless face and a cold breath.

Too much, forget your feelings.

Forget love, despair.

The shot is fierce and ruthless, the sword is like a dragon, and there is no return to the sword.

Su Chen rehearsed the Taishang Wangqing swordsmanship over and over again on the back mountain. The first time there was only sword moves, without any sword intent or integration skills.

After getting started, for the second time, Su Chen integrated his skill and will, and his moves slowed down a lot, but the entire back mountain was full of sword energy, which was too ruthless.

Swish swish!

Boom boom boom! !

Taishang Wangqing swordsmanship, streaks of cyan sword light burst out from the iron sword, landed on the boulder more than ten feet away, and chopped it into pieces like tofu.

It fell in the woods tens of feet away, cut off hundreds of trees in half, made the incisions even, and the trees fell straight down.

The Taishang Wangqing swordsmanship breaks the immortal with one sword.

After finishing a set of sword skills, Su Chen stood with the sword in his hand, and looked at the results of his practice, showing a satisfied smile.

The entire Martial arts arena was full of sword energy, and the huge boulder, which was hundreds of feet high, was cut into tofu pieces, and the cut was smooth without any lag.

Hundreds of extremely long-distance trees fluttered and fell down.

Su Chen looked at the iron sword in his hand again, and flicked it with his fingers, it was already shattered inch by inch.

He sighed, "Taishang Wangqing's swordsmanship is too domineering and fierce, ordinary swords can't bear its power at all."

Afterwards, I felt the changes in my inner strength, "After finishing a set of swordsmanship recklessly, [-]% to [-]% of my innermost strength has been lost. I can't imagine that a set of true sword art will consume so much, and I have to continue to work hard to improve my strength."

Cuckoo!

Su Chen's stomach growled again.

He clapped his hands, went back to the kitchen, lifted the lid, and was about to cook a pot of rice for himself, but found that the rice jar was empty again.

"Recently, the strength has improved rapidly, and the consumption is also huge. A few days ago, I collected more than a dozen catties of rice, and went down the mountain to buy some, but it was all eaten up."

It's already evening.

Su Chen looked at the sky and thought to himself, "Forget it, I'll be hungry for a night, and tomorrow I'll go to the forest to catch some birds and animals to satisfy my hunger."

"Master, I want to sign."

Su Chen heard a weak voice, followed the sound, and saw a weak figure in front of the mountain gate, climbing up with hands and feet.

He stepped forward to help this person up, and found that it was a teenage refugee, dressed in rags, barefoot and empty-handed, crawling towards Su Chen with great difficulty.

Su Chen helped the man to the gate and poured him a glass of water.

When he regained his strength, he asked, "What do you want to ask?"

Tears filled the eyes of the young refugee, and he explained: "My name is Baidou and my younger sister is a refugee from the famine in Yandi. I thought that there would be something to eat under the feet of the emperor, but they were not allowed to enter the city at all. The porridge shop is not our turn either."

He cried: "I haven't eaten for three days. There is not a grain of rice in the field, only those damned and terrible locusts. My sister and I have been hungry for three days. Today, when we woke up, we found that she was gone."

At this point, Baidou, a refugee, broke down in tears, "I want to ask about my sister's safety."

When Su Chen heard that this was a poor man, he couldn't afford food to entertain him.

He comforted him, "Don't be impatient, just draw a lottery first."

Then he took out a stick from his sleeve.

Bai Dou took it excitedly, shook it up and down, and muttered, "Disciple asks for the safety of my younger sister Bai Ling'er."

Swish swish.

pat.

A bamboo stick fell out.

Bai Dou picked it up and looked at it, almost fainted.

Sign down.

Chapter 5 Immortal Rice Seeds, Yield Ten Thousand Catties per Mu

When he saw the lottery was signed, Baidou's face turned pale, he was sweating profusely, and almost fainted from fright.

"Draw the next sign, how could it be the next sign?"

"My poor sister, woo woo woo~~"

The disaster victim, Baidou, was crying heart-rendingly, holding a bamboo stick, desperate.

Su Chen was pleasantly surprised, "It turned out to be another lottery, that's great."

However, he showed compassion on his face, took the bamboo stick, and comforted him: "Don't worry, the signing is not completely unsolvable."

The moment I took the bamboo stick.

Su Chen's eyes were clouded, and there was a mist, allowing him to see some pictures.

A few violent men returned to a mansion in Chang'an City with a sack on their shoulders, and inside, there were already some evil slaves who were severely reprimanding the dozen or so little girls they had captured.

If the little girl refused to obey, she would be beaten with a whip.

When the screen ended, Su Chen knew it well.

hum!

The gold list reappeared in Su Chen's mind.

【Undersigned】

[Core catastrophe: Abducted into the prince's mansion, unbearable humiliation and death. 】

[Reward for unlocking lottery: Hundred years of martial arts practice]

[Resolving disasters: Reward a hundred catties of treasure "Fairy Rice Seeds"]

The reward is another hundred years of martial arts!

Su Chen was overjoyed, "The reward this time is not below that of Princess Changle. I think it's difficult."

"The reward is the fairy rice seed, what is this?"

Su Chen's consciousness sank into the gold list, and he immediately got the explanation of the reward, his eyes lit up, and he was full of surprises.

He was ecstatic, "It turned out to be spiritual rice, a treasure of spiritual energy eaten by immortal cultivators. When the spiritual energy is sufficient, it can be ripe nine times a year and yield ten thousand catties per mu. It can live countless lives!"

"Good things, you must get them."

Even Su Chen himself couldn't uncover the pot, and all the people in the world are in dire straits. To get this treasure and spread it all over the world must be a great merit!

Suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, Su Chen began to analyze the key pictures he saw again.

"This is the key to signing the lottery. The mansion in Chang'an City says the Prince's Mansion, so the people from the Prince's Mansion must have captured Baidou's younger sister, Bai Ling'er. I went down the mountain to buy those evil slaves a few days ago. I saw them appearing near the soup kitchen at the gate of the city, so I think they were already prepared."

Su Chen pretended to hold the bamboo stick, and then calculated with one hand.

With words in his mouth, he said: "I already know."

Hearing this, Bai Dou asked anxiously, "Master Daoist, do you know about my sister? How is she doing now?"

Then he said in despair: "Drop the lottery, I'm afraid she has...my poor sister, blame me for being useless, let her starve, and now..."

Su Chen comforted: "Although it is a lottery, it is not unsolvable."

Bai Dou quickly turned over, knelt on the ground, and firmly kowtowed three times to Su Chen.

"I beg the Taoist priest to resolve the issue for my sister. Baidou is like a bull and a horse, and I have to repay the Taoist elder's kindness."

Su Chen said: "Don't worry, although you have drawn a lottery for Bai Ling'er, she is not dead yet, as long as she is not dead, there is still salvation."

Bai Dou immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and said hastily, "Please save her, Taoist priest."

Then he said in despair: "But we don't even know where she is now, Taoist priest, I'm sorry, I made things difficult for you."

Su Chen smiled and said, "It's okay, everything is in the lottery."

"Your sister is now in a dragon's pond and a tiger's lair. It depends on whether you dare to save her."

Bai Dou said firmly: "As long as I can save my sister, I will not hesitate to go up the mountain of swords and down the frying pan."

Su Chen smiled and said, "Okay, then let me tell you, your sister is in the Prince's Mansion right now, and she was taken away by the evil slaves of the Prince's Mansion."

"Prince's Mansion?" Bai Dou immediately rolled his eyes and passed out.

Su Chen sent a burst of true energy into his body, which woke him up and made him feel much better.

but.

Baidou was even more desperate, "Prince's Mansion, Prince's Mansion, why is my sister so miserable, she was arrested and brought into the Prince's Mansion, how can I save her?"

Su Chen said: "I have a solution, but you have to follow the plan, otherwise, not only will your sister not be rescued, but you will also be involved."

Bai Dou quickly bowed his head and agreed, "I will be willing to die if I ask the Taoist priest for guidance."

Su Chen quickly said: "The ones who took your sister away were a few evil slaves from the Prince's Mansion. They appeared near the soup kitchen before, and they presumably acted in a planned way. When you go back, wait near the soup kitchen and see them." When the time came, they immediately announced their identities to the public, and announced to the outside world that the current prince was serving porridge in front of the prince's mansion, and he would also buy some women to enter the mansion to serve as maids, and tell others that your sister is It was bought into the Prince's Mansion."

Baidou was startled.

"How did the Taoist master know that the evil slaves from the Prince's Mansion would appear in the soup kitchen?"