Beiyin Great Sage

Wang Wu shook his head:

"Without the Huo Mansion's suppression, these people have become more and more lawless. It's a pity that they took advantage of the fire this time to rob, and I'm afraid they chose the wrong target."

"Friend, do you think Ge Liang was really hurt or fake?"

"What's the difference?" Zhou Jia took a sip of the free tea.

"That's right." Wang Wu put down the curtains, smiled and shook his head:

"Whether you are injured or not has nothing to do with us."

"Come!"

He opened the package and stretched out his hand to signal:

"Let's continue."

……

"Excellent martial arts?"

Zhou Jia took a few books, and the surprise at the beginning was gone from his eyes:

"This kind of thing can't be chewed, and there are a lot of printed materials in the market recently, and the martial arts are not very valuable."

at first.

When he saw the superior martial arts, he was still moved, but now he has been able to do nothing.

Superior martial arts is good, but a person's energy is limited, and it is far less efficient to specialize in one martial art than to practice multiple martial arts concurrently.

Even with the talent to handle soldiers, he is a bit too busy right now.

"Can the ones in the market compare with mine?"

Wang Wu looked disdainful:

"My actions are all high-level martial arts. In the past, only Templars and Huo Manor Guards were eligible to practice."

"Yes." Zhou Jia's voice remained unchanged:

"It's a pity that it's still a printed matter. You should also know that once this kind of thing becomes a commodity, it will be worthless."

He didn't believe it, the other party only sold it to himself.

"Hey..." Wang Wu smiled sheepishly:

"The same martial arts, hundreds of people practice a hundred styles, even if others have seen it, they may not be able to decipher it, and once it is perfect..."

"Don't!" Zhou Jia waved his hand to stop his words:

"How many people are there in the entire Huojiabao who have cultivated superior martial arts to perfection?"

Speaking of picking out one at random:

"This one!"

"Brother, you have a good eye!" Wang Wu praised:

"This mountain-like strength comes from the secret biography of the holy hall. In fact, it should be a martial art of the Dalin Dynasty. After learning it, it is as strong as a mountain."

"Unless the strength exceeds too much, you will be able to hold on to one side and not lose the wind. If you have a shield, it will be even better."

"It can also be paired with this Cloud Rising Fist..."

"No need." Zhou Jia pushed the other books over:

"Look at the others."

"Alright." Wang Wu nodded with regret, but he still took out a dozen or so talismans from the package:

"The 'spells' in Fei Mu's world are unpredictable and extremely miraculous. It is not like practicing martial arts, which requires hard work to cast."

"These talismans can also be activated at the second grade."

"Spiritual light talisman, which can inspire a strong light covering several feet, blinding people's eyes for a short time; powerful bone decay technique, which can corrode the body, can severely damage the seventh-rank master; rapid arrow technique, can trigger three attacks as fast as the top of a mountain; The wind blade technique can activate several wind blades..."

Zhou Jia narrowed his eyes, slowly scanned the talisman on the table, and finally said slowly:

"how much is the total?"

"If you want all of them, you can get a discount." Wang Wu's eyes flickered, and he made a gesture:

"Three... 280 origin stones!"

"Including this mountain-like book?"

"My friend, don't be joking. Even if it is a printed matter of superior martial arts, at least one or two hundred source stones are needed, right?"

"Three hundred source stones, pack them all!" Zhou Jia took out the money bag:

"If you can, let's make a deal."

"..." Wang Wu opened his mouth and sighed helplessly after a long time:

"For the sake of regular customers."

"make a deal!"

……

……

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tree house.

Zhou Jia put down the package, took out a wooden box, and carefully put the talisman he got into it.

After collecting for a period of time, he has more than a hundred talismans in his hand, many of which are powerful and more than enough for self-protection.

The reason for collecting talismans is still a lack of security in my heart.

Different from Baojia.

Although the power of the talisman is strong, it can only be used once, and it is a consumable item. As long as the price is enough, even the temple itself will sell it.

Put away the magic talisman and pick up the strength like a mountain.

There was a smile on his face.

The appearance of the printed version of superior martial arts in the market will indeed lead to a loss of value, but as long as it matches what you have learned, it is still rare.

This is as strong as a mountain, which is just what you want.

The movement is as strong as a mountain, and the whole body is full of energy, which can resist all heavy blows.

Even if you are under siege at 360 degrees, as long as you don't break the mountainous strength outside, you can guarantee that you won't get hurt inside.

and.

It can be practiced with a weapon.

The sword can,

Shields are even better!

After flipping through the cheat books, Zhou Jia didn't rush to practice, but took a piece of precious medicine and swallowed it into his stomach, and performed silent luck exercises on the bed with his legs crossed.

the next day.

Practice three-element rectification, thunder axe, shield shock, and mountain strength, plus practice iron body body and nine-level climbing steps from time to time...

The strength increases little by little.

Zhou Jia's life is fulfilling and full of hope.

The mine will also pass by from time to time, and the transaction with Wang Wu is also continuing.

"Director, did you hear the wind?" The one-armed Hei San poured tea and water with a gracious expression:

"Several forces are already discussing to form an alliance to jointly manage Huojiabao. Now the first thing is to build the inner city wall."

"It is said that this time the recruitment will give wages, and it is quite a lot."

"Really?" Zhou Jia nodded:

"It looks like the days to come will be much more stable."

"Yes!" Hei San sighed with emotion:

"I thought that the Huo Mansion squeezed people, making life difficult. Now that the Huo Mansion is gone, life is getting more and more difficult."

"Not to mention the mess in the inner city, the outer city is also in fear. There was no such thing as blatant robbery in the past, but now it happens every day."

"Hey!"

He sighed softly, with helplessness.

"It's okay." Zhou Jia smiled lightly:

"Good day, coming soon."

"It's true." Heishan nodded, looking regretful again:

"Actually, you are already a sixth-rank supervisor. If you had joined the third elder at that time, you may have more than one supervisor now."

Gnar's secret breath technique can only cover up one level of cultivation, and with the Zhou Jia intentionally revealed, everyone now knows that he is already at the sixth rank.

six products,

Already qualified to be a deacon.

Especially in the eyes of others, Zhou Jia is originally Wei Zhixing's person, but unfortunately he made a wrong choice, and now he is afraid that he will be thrown into the cold palace.

From now on, even if the ichthyosaur will settle in the inner city, it will not benefit him.

Zhou Jia smiled and said nothing.

He still prefers to gain power compared to being in the mix of forces and standing in teams to divide the hills.

No need to climb, no need to rely on, no cause and effect, simple, boring and true, the power belongs to itself, and there will be no dependence.

……

restaurant.

Liu Ciying cautiously approached Cheng Ping, and said flatteringly:

"Master, I don't know if there is any clue about what you ordered. I only have one brother, and it would be too wronged to die."

As he spoke, weeping.

He was born handsome, with fairer skin than a woman's, and a natural look in his eyes. He is also Cheng Ping's favorite boy.

"I reminded him a long time ago, don't get involved with that kind of sect that talks about gods and gods, or you will inevitably get into trouble, and he just doesn't stop." Cheng Ping frowned:

"You too, if you don't persuade him, you deserve to be killed now!"

"Master..." Liu Ciying's body trembled slightly, tears poured down like rain, her voice choked up:

"I tried to persuade you, but it didn't work, and what's the use of talking about it now, can my brother come back from the dead?"

"The little one doesn't ask for anything else, he just wants to find the murderer, avenge his brother, and hope Grandpa will do it!"

Said, weeping and knelt down.

"Okay, okay." Cheng Ping looked helpless:

"So many people are watching, what are you doing, didn't I give you a sum of origin stones to buy rouge clothes yesterday, it's not enough..."

"Master!" Liu Ciying's voice raised, and she said delicately:

"Rouge and gouache can't suppress the little brother's feeling in my heart!"

"You..." Cheng Ping got up angrily, looked at the friends around him, saw that they were all watching the show, and said helplessly:

"Go to Zhao Fu and ask him if he has any clues."

"Thank you, grandpa, Wanfu!" Liu Ciying was overjoyed, and kowtowed again and again, then ran downstairs wiping her tears, and there was a burst of laughter behind her.

Zhao Fu is a dog raised by Cheng Ping.

The same goes for Liu Ciying, who is Cheng Ping's plaything in the house, but they are the same confidant, but they don't see eye to eye.

Zhao Fu is not strong, only rank five, but he is good at clinging, coupled with some tricks, he is often sent to do some shady things.

Seeing someone coming, he pouted, pulled a chair and sat down.