Sword comes

Today's last chapter was 7000 words, and now the Chapter is 211000 words, and yesterday's leave was made up.

The [-]-mile journey before arriving at Jianshui Mountain Villa, because Chen Pingan was full of worries, the three of them walked a little dull. This trip to the Xianjia Ferry on the border was a world of difference, and because many things were said, Each shared many secrets about themselves, and the relationship between the three became more and more solid. It was the tragedy of the death of a friend. Once sleeping on the top of the mountain, Xu Yuanxia talked about it while drinking, and Zhang Shanfeng rarely mentioned her family background and family history. Master, took the wine gourd handed over by Chen Pingan, drank for the first time, especially when it came to his master Huolong Zhenren, he spoke ill and cursed endlessly, but he didn't show mercy, but the young Taoist priest's face was full of nostalgia, knees The mahogany sword was placed horizontally on it, and when it came to moving, he had to drink to hide the tears in his eyes.

During the period, the young Taoist priest sneezed several times in a row, and the bearded man joked, what is it, your master is separated by a continent, and you can still hear your complaints. Could it be Zhang Shanfeng, a celestial master outside the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, said angrily , What kind of celestial master, the old man has never been to Central Earth God Continent in his life, and he talks about going to the ancestral home, Longhu Mountain, to pay homage to the ancestral master every day. Either his back is sore today or his legs are sore tomorrow, or he just falls asleep, every time he sleeps I could sleep for ten days and a half months. The longest time, there was a heavy snowfall on the top of Shimen Mountain that lasted for two months. I just woke up. Before that, the disciples in the sect had already made preparations to travel to Longhu Mountain with the master, but it was in vain. In short, the old man did not have the slightest sincerity. The old guy is all deaf to the wind, you can say whatever you want, and the breeze blows Dagang.

Chen Pingan also took the initiative to talk about Mr. Qi. After all, Mr. Qi appeared in the ancient temple of Shushui that night, and met Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng.

But he only mentioned the Lizhu Cave in his hometown, saying that he was born and raised there, and that Mr. Qi had taught in a school there for many years.

It's not that Chen Pingan doesn't want to talk more, if he really opens up, he can talk about Mr. Qi with two friends all night with the help of wine.

But dare not say more.

During the brief return trip with the young Cui Chan, that stern-faced disciple disliked Chen Ping’an’s silence. Dazhou's "interesting" plan, even the young Cui Chan only speaks in bits and pieces every time, deliberately not revealing it clearly, making the real inside story looming like a dragon in the clouds, but Chen Pingan already knows the severity.

Chen Pingan also talked about his process of fighting waterfalls and his rise in realm.

Xu Yuanxia is a martial artist, and she was amazed. Even though she had expected it, she still gave Chen Ping a thumbs up, saying that she has a bright future, and that a great master in the realm of refining the gods cannot escape.

Seeing Zhang Shanfeng's bewildered face, Xu Yuanxia gave an example, saying that Chen Pingan's current state is placed on the mountain, which is about to break through the bottleneck of the lower five realms, and he can enter the sixth realm of Dongfu realm with one step at any time , Zhang Shanfeng suddenly realized, and then the young Taoist wailed, saying that his daily diligent practice, has the results been taken away by dogs?

Chen Pingan laughed out loud, and joined forces with the bearded man to ridicule Zhang Shanfeng.

Because Zhang Shanfeng doesn't need other people's comfort, this guy's tenacity is not inferior to Chen Ping'an's.

If there was one more thing to do, it would be that the young Taoist monk had done a few times to defeat demons and eliminate demons during his travels southward, but he had not done well enough, and his conscience had always been troubled.

After that, the road was calm and calm. After experiencing the treacherous turmoil in Yanzhi County and seeing the bustling rivers and lakes in Jianshui Villa, the three of them felt a little lonely when they walked. Fortunately, they soon arrived at the border pass. Although the official customs clearance document was strictly checked, he still passed through the city cave and went to the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion smoothly.

In the package presented by Song Yushao, in addition to nearly [-] small snow coins, there is also a letter written by the old man himself. As long as Chen Ping hand it over to the Governor's Mansion of the Shushui Kingdom on the border, he will be able to obtain the imperial court's permission to enter Forbidden place.

Chen Pingan came to the gate of the heavily guarded mansion and went up to chat. He never thought that these border guards could not understand the elegant dialect of Baopingzhou, and Chen Pingan did not know how to speak the official dialect of Shuiguo. It was very embarrassing to talk to each other for a while. The military guard at the gate of the mansion signaled Chen Pingan to wait a moment, and let one person go in to report, and soon a bookish old man in Confucian clothes walked out, proficient in Yizhou elegant dialect. Jianshui Mountain Villa is burned by Song Yu.

The old staff member of the mansion took the envelope with both hands, did not dare to be negligent, and directly led the three of them to sit down in the side hall. After serving tea, he quickly ran to the official hall where the governor handles military affairs, and after a while, came a The short, dark old man was neither wearing armor nor official military uniform, with a dull expression, holding three bronze seals in his hand, and handed them to Chen Pingan, then turned and left without saying a word.

When the three of them left the Governor's Mansion, Chen Ping'an and Zhang Shanfeng were a little confused. The unattractive Governor of the Shushui Kingdom was too aggressive.

The bearded man with a pair of long and short knives on his waist explained: "The generals who really climbed from the bottom to the top in the battlefield will not have a flamboyant character."

Then he said with a smile: "In the officialdom, it's called a nobleman's late speech."

Zhang Shanfeng said in a bad mood: "He didn't say a word at all, so why is it too late?"

The two of them heard Chen Pingan talk about the turmoil in Jianshui Villa and knew the court's attitude towards the villa. Xu Yuanxia couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "At this moment, you are willing to meet the three of us and take out three customs clearance symbols. The governor is also considered righteous, and the friendship with the old sword master Song must be very good."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "People who can be friends with Senior Song are definitely not bad."

Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng smiled at each other, and the latter said, "Chen Ping'an, you are very knowledgeable in what you said, and you can beat around the bush and brag about yourself."

Chen Ping said again: "It shouldn't be bad to be friends with someone who can be friends with Senior Song."

Xu Yuanxia stretched out her thumb, "This is kind and chewy."

Zhang Shanfeng put his arms around Chen Ping'an's shoulders, and praised: "The turning point is smooth and impeccable."

The three of them laughed and left the pass from the south gate, and continued to go south, each with the seal hanging on their waists.

After more than a hundred miles, you will enter the forbidden area under the jurisdiction of Xianjiadukou.

On a small hill on the way, the three of them stopped, and Chen Pingan lit a fire to cook. During this time, someone looked at them from a distance in the dark, probably after seeing the seal on their waist, they stopped paying attention and left quietly.

The three of them ate and didn't drink, and they were about to enter the ferry where Qi practitioners gather on the mountain, so it's best to be careful.

This time Xu Yuanxia is more to see off Chen Pingan and Zhang Shanfeng, but it would be better if there is a ferry to go to the Qingluan Kingdom in the southeast of Aquarius Island. Now that there is another magical weapon, I have no interest at all.

In addition to buying an attacking magic sword, Zhang Shanfeng also wanted to add some rare talismans similar to the divine movement talisman, as well as find someone to appraise the price of the pair of Qingshenshan Shenxiao bamboo chopsticks, and the white bowl that condensed spiritual energy into nectar. , and the ancient Yuguo Jiawan that Chen Ping half sold and half gave to him, the young Taoist priest would never sell them. One more misfortune.

None of the things that Chen Pingan brought out from Luopo Mountain would be immovable.

The high-quality snake gallstone returned to him by Shen Gaozong He Xiaoliang on the Kun boat, just keep it. After Lizhu Dongtian fell, there was no snake gallstone in the Longxu River and Tiefu River. It became an ordinary stone. I heard that the snake gallstone is a specialty of the Lizhu Cave, which means that every time one is used, one will be lost in the world. Chen Pingan now knows that this is called a rare commodity. The later you sell it, the more money you will make. .

The golden body tattoo gall presented by Shen Wen, the city god of Yanzhi County, must be hidden. The golden body fragments and silver fragments obtained twice must not be shown to others.

Shen Wen attached the most importance to the Seal of Heavenly Master "Xianyou Boyin, the Town God of Rouge County, Caiyi Country", and even said that "sacred artifacts can only be held by the virtuous". It is said that this seal needs to cooperate with the five thunders to correct it Out of mighty power.In fact, Chen Pingan immediately thought of Zhang Shanfeng, a Taoist priest outside the Longhu Mountain, and Lin Shouyi, who was studying at the Shanya Academy but was studying Langlangshu on the cloud, but after Chen Pingan thought about it, he was not reluctant to give One of them felt that it was inappropriate, and felt that even if it was a gift, it should be discussed later. First, wait until Chen Pingan understands what a "virtuous person" is, and at that time, Zhang Shanfeng or Lin Shouyi, who can call it a gift? Get these three words.

If it was before, Chen Ping sent it out without saying a word.

Not anymore.

As for the piece of ebony that was struck by lightning but still alive, the big white bowl painted with the true shapes of the Five Sacred Mountains, and the talisman that hides the withered bones and beautiful ghosts, Chen Pingan will take them out to ask the price, how much they can sell for Xiaoxue, and whether they are The pawns are for sale, and we will see when the time comes. I believe that Dukou shops can't buy and sell by force.

The nearly [-] snowflake coins from Jianshui Villa, plus the snowflake coins and Xiaoshu coins from the boy in Tsing Yi, add up to a total of almost [-] small snow coins.

When Chen Pingan thought of this, he felt a little happy.

It's just that when he thought of one more thing, he couldn't cheer up.

Wei Bo and the old man surnamed Cui once said something similar. Before Chen Pingan can enter the inverted mountain, he must first enter the four realms of martial arts. The invisible sword intent, tempering the body and strengthening the soul, will definitely be of great benefit to any pure martial artist in the three realms of refining Qi.According to the old man's words, if you don't even have the four realms, then don't go to the top of the city to embarrass yourself. Even if you can walk up, you may not be able to climb down. You can only give the girl the sword under the Great Wall of Sword Qi. He, Chen Pingan, could only stare blankly, obediently go back to Luopo Mountain and become the king of the mountain.

Chen Ping wanted to stay there for a while.

Soon there was a group of people passing by the road below the hill, seven or eight people, both old and young, in different costumes, all of them were not ordinary people, the three people on the hillside just glanced sideways and didn't look any further.

Be careful of Taoist monks when you go out.Going into the mountains and wading, avoiding childish women.

This is an unwritten rule on the mountain, if you meet a fellow who doesn't know how deep or deep you are, don't look around blindly, God knows if you will run into someone with a bad temper.

Those people also glanced at the three of them, and stopped looking at them.

Although I haven't reached the ferry yet, but how long can I walk for tens of miles to leave soon, I originally agreed not to drink, but just because Chen Pingan drank habitually, Zhang Shanfeng said he would drink too, and Chen Pingan Passing the wine gourd, Xu Yuanxia also took a sip, so they took turns, the three of them sat on the top of the hill, each took a sip of wine, drinking silently non-stop.

In the end, the bearded man murmured: "I used to be in the army, and I was a frontier soldier who fought fiercely. I just couldn't stand the dead people around me every day, so I started messing around. I never thought that I would end up dead. You may not believe it, I, Xu Yuanxia, ​​came from the Shuxiangmen Second, I belonged to the army back then. Of course, the family is not considered a powerful family, but it can be considered a prestige of a county. It has been many years since I have been back. A hometown where my parents are still alive, it seems like a hometown now. "

The bearded man drank so much that his beard was full of wine, he sat cross-legged, his eyes dimmed with drunkenness, "When I was in the frontier army, I read some books earlier, and I even talked a little bit about family and country loyalty. Talking about this, earning military exploits, earning money, and avenging the brothers who were one step ahead, killing the enemy on the battlefield is just killing the enemy and having fun. But if you cut the enemy with a knife and shoot an arrow on the battlefield, then when the needle is pulled out, But there is only pain. There are a lot of old men, lying in the tent of wounded soldiers full of blood and smell, screaming in pain, no one should laugh at anyone."

The young Taoist fell back, he really couldn’t drink any more, Chen Pingan couldn’t carry two people at once, he looked at the blue sky, “Master always said that I have understanding and roots, so I didn’t take the imperial examination back then , but to go up the mountain to practice, I will definitely not lose in this life. But I don’t know where my savvy root is, if I am also taken away by dogs, I really want to beg those dogs to return it to me, you don’t need it , but I, Zhang Shanfeng, want to go down the mountain to subdue demons and slay demons, so it’s useful, and with Daoxing, I don’t have to feel guilty anymore, and I won’t cause those people who paid me to do things to be separated from their families and become homeless.”

Chen Ping's drinking is a bit good, even if he drinks too much, he speaks less.

So I silently listened to the two friends confide their hearts, sat on the ground, holding the wine gourd in both hands, looked into the distance, glanced at the north, and then turned to look at the south. At this moment, Chen Pingan did not have too much sorrow.

Finally going down the mountain to the ferry, the young Taoist priest who thought he must not get drunk has already been carried by the bearded man.

Xu Yuanxia's footsteps were still steady, but she kept talking about the wine, reciting a lot of frontier poems aloud, and finally said, "A thousand cups of good wine is too little."

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Chen Ping answered with a smile, "There are too many beauties."

Xu Yuanxia rolled her eyes, "I blinded a sword fairy"

Chen Pingan immediately corrected and said: "Great Sword Immortal"

The young Taoist murmured in his sleep: "There is also a Great Heavenly Master"

This Xianjia Ferry at the border of Shushui Country and Songxi Country is actually a bustling town without a city outline, which gave Chen Pingan the illusion of returning to his hometown of Longquan.Pedestrians are bustling with people on the road, Qi practitioners are actually not too many, more are ordinary people who have rooted here for generations, and merchants of all kinds, the streets are full of shops.When they arrived in the small town, Zhang Shanfeng was already sober, but he was a little dizzy with a headache, while Chen Ping'an and Xu Yuanxia had already exhausted their alcohol.

Xu Yuanxia reminded softly: "Let's not try to shop around, just find the one with the best location and the largest store."

This is the valuable rivers and lakes experience.

Then the three of them found a big shop with a plaque of "Qinghefang". The sound of running water, I don't know the specific use for the time being.

The couplets on both sides of the store entrance are "Young and old are not deceiving, my price is fair; compare your heart with your heart, and the guest officer will come back again."

This is the rich and powerful Qinghefang.

On the street in front of the store, there were no clerks to solicit business, but after the three of them walked into the shaded lobby, a young woman in gorgeous clothes came slowly, with a blue flying insect hovering on each shoulder, like jasper carvings. Well, she asked directly in the elegant words of Aquarius Island: "Do the three guests want to appreciate treasures, or buy treasures in the store?"

When the woman asked the question, two blue flying insects had already fluttered their wings and flew around the four of them, making a small chirping sound.

It turned out that it was to cover up the conversation between the two parties so that other people in the store could not hear it.

Xu Yuanxia smiled and said, "Appreciate the treasure first, and then look at the quality of your collection. If there is a suitable one, and the price is really fair, we can buy it later."

The woman pointed to one place and said with a smile: "The appreciation of heavy weapons is on the first floor, the spiritual weapon is on the second floor, and the magic weapon is on the third floor. The stairs are over there. The three guests can choose on their own, and I will follow them all the way. "

Xu Yuanxia nodded, and strode towards the stairs. She must have stopped on the second floor. No matter how good the magic weapon is, the price still has a bottom line. It is recommended to trade at this ferry.

The woman followed behind the three of them, smiling slightly.

Since I went straight to the second floor, I was lucky this time and made a bit of money.

The rest of the women on the first floor, who were almost as good-looking as they were, all had envious eyes.But for welcoming guests every day, Qingfufang has already arranged in order, and the size of their financial resources depends on their respective luck.However, after a year, the situation is roughly the same. Even if someone suddenly becomes rich, the ancestral rules established by Qingfufang's 500-year-old brand will not be known to the rest of the people, unless the person himself said something wrong.

On the second floor, the woman started to lead the way again. The corridor was covered with a whole piece of embroidered lichen produced in Caiyi country. The embroidery was not inferior to the one in the lobby of Jianshui Villa.She led the three of them to the door of a room, and gently knocked on the door with her fingers. After getting the promise of an old voice, the woman pushed the door in and stood at the door. Close the door lightly.

There is a big table in the house, behind which sits a hale and hearty old man, there is a small incense burner, the fragrance is wafting, and there is a potted ancient cypress, the ancient cypress is twisted, and the horizontal spread is very long, and there is a row of green plants squatting on the branches. The little man in clothes was originally whispering, but after seeing the guests, they all stood up, stood on the branches of the ancient cypress, bowed and saluted, and said in a childish voice: "Welcome distinguished guests to our store and main house, Gongxi Facai"

It is indeed the handwriting of the fairy family.

Chen Pingan was taken aback for a while.

Xu Yuanxia is an old man who knows how to hide his emotions. Zhang Shanfeng is originally from the mountains. Although he is very poor now, he actually has a lot of knowledge when he is practicing in the teacher's school.

Therefore, Chen Pingan was actually the only one who showed his feet.

It was just such a small detail that the young woman paid more attention to Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng. She felt that the young man with the straw sandals and the sword on his back was probably a casual cultivator who set foot in the mountains because of a small chance, so she didn't need to spend too much time on it.

The old man smiled and asked: "What kind of spiritual artifacts are appraised? I am best at identifying bronzes, calligraphy and paintings, and beautiful wood. I have also dabbled in many other miscellaneous artifacts. I dare not say that I am proficient in everything. For more than 40 years, there are only a handful of times of mistaken eyes, and the guests just feel free to bring out the treasures.”

Zhang Shanfeng took out the pair of bamboo chopsticks from his sleeve and handed them to the old man.

The old man, who was sitting on the chair, was all naked, and he did not hide his surprised expression. He stood up, took the pair of green bamboo chopsticks with both hands, and after sitting down, carefully placed the bamboo chopsticks on the table in front of him, and took them out of the drawer. A special silk scarf, carefully wipe the palms and fingers of both hands, then picked up the bamboo chopsticks engraved with "Shenxiao Bamboo", looked at it patiently, and remained silent for a long time.

Putting down the "Shenxiao Bamboo" and picking up the "Qingshen Mountain", the old man sighed, raised his head, looked at the young Taoist priest, and said with regret on his face: "This material is excellent. It is still made of the Shenxiao bamboo from Qingshen Mountain. After Qingshen Mountain was closed for a hundred years, the price of utensils made of Qingshen Mountain's unique Shenxiao bamboo can be said to have risen all the way. It is not an exaggeration to say that it has skyrocketed. Instead of making a pair of pocket ghost whips, it was made into a pair of chopsticks, which is too extravagant and too much.”

When it came to the end, the old man gritted his teeth, almost beat his chest and stomped his feet, and yelled at the old owner of the chopsticks for his atrocities.

The old man stretched out his hands and rubbed the words Qingshenshan on the bamboo chopsticks, so he could only comfort himself softly, "But if the Shenxiao bamboo ghost whip is made, the guests can go directly to the third floor. How can I have a chance to witness this thing? The Qingshen Mountain is a huge cave, and there is only one mountain god, Mrs. Bamboo of Qingshen Mountain. You must know that the patriarch of the novelist once recorded and described this legendary lady of the mountain god. She is beautiful, barefoot, and has green hair .In just a few words, it outlines the demeanor of a peerless goddess."

The old man was completely immersed in his reverie.

Although the woman leading the way in Qingfufang was a little embarrassed, she was overjoyed. She was going to make a lot of money today, and luckily, she wouldn't let the sluts on the third floor who were the best at putting on airs earn it. The woman, looking at the fairies one by one, looks cool and cold, but she is full of calculations. Whoever has money is the most handsome man in the world. No matter how old or young, all of them are seductive girls who like to seduce men. After the sale, he is still willing to lie down on his body with a shameless face and lead the guests to the private house in the courtyard behind.

Alas, I don't know when I will be able to work on the third floor. I have never lost my ability to serve people in the bed. Even the female guests, she also has a unique method, and she is confident in serving them comfortably.

Zhang Shanfeng had no choice but to interrupt the old man's thoughts, "Old man, old man, I just want to know how much these chopsticks are worth."

The old man quickly came back to his senses, and looked at the woman with a smile, "Cuiying, do I have one share left in Qingfufang this year?"

The young woman was a little surprised, and quickly smiled and said: "Mr. Hong, you do have another chance to collect the treasure, but you have to follow the old rules, first give the eye to the master of the second workshop on the top floor before handing it over to Mr. Hong." Keep it private."

The old man smiled heartily: "Of course."

Then the old man said sternly to the young Taoist priest: "This pair of chopsticks is not very beneficial to practice, but the secular dynasty placed at the bottom of the mountain will definitely be the treasures of the generals, ministers, dignitaries and dignitaries. Chopsticks and vegetables are tainted with a little spiritual energy, so they can strengthen the body and prolong life. As long as there are no serious diseases and catastrophes, it is not difficult for ordinary people to increase their lifespan by three to five years, and the two sayings of Qingshen Mountain and Shenxiaozhu can also be used. The price premium is extremely high, especially for those who have an appetite, then it is really hard to buy a heart."

The old man glanced at the green bamboo chopsticks on the table, and said with joy on his face: "I, Qinghefang, or Hong Yangbo myself, is willing to offer 450 snowflakes. Customers can rest assured, I can guarantee that they will go upstairs and upstairs in Qinghefang. No matter if it is still in this ferry town, the other [-] shops, big or small, will not exceed this price. The general market price is at most between [-] and [-] snowflake coins. It’s because I like this thing myself, and this year I have another chance to get the appraisal thing into my pocket, so I’m willing to pay such a high price, this Taoist priest, how can he be willing to give up his love and sell bamboo chopsticks?”

The old man begged with some eyes, and looked pitifully at the young Taoist priest, "450 small snow coins, this price can't be higher, if you are afraid that I am picking up the loopholes, you can't trust the golden signboard of Qingfufang, and I am afraid that I will deceive you, it's okay, let's go together Go find Erfangzhu, or you can go to the big and small shops on the street for a while."

Zhang Shanfeng glanced at Xu Yuanxia, ​​and the bearded man nodded slightly.

Zhang Shanfeng grinned and stretched out a palm, "One price, five hundred snowflakes, I'll sell it."

The young woman turned her head and covered her mouth with a smirk.

Come on, with Mr. Hong's stubborn temperament, he only accepts things based on their eyesight and regardless of their value. Once they set their sights on something they like, it will definitely hurt even if it hurts.

"Make you feel good, let you have a good heart that is hard to buy"

The old man slapped himself, then stood up, still more happy than distressed, and boldly said: "Let's make a deal for Cuiying, take care of these chopsticks, and send them to the top floor for Er Fangzhu to appraise, lest I have the suspicion of cheating for personal gain , after confirming that the price is fair, then I can pay the guest out of my own pocket, and of course your share is indispensable.”

The woman carefully put away the bamboo chopsticks and left gracefully and gracefully.

The bearded man knew that Zhang Shanfeng made money from this transaction, and he made a lot of money.

Only Chen Pingan was still standing at the table, secretly bowing his head and staring at those green-clothed children. He thought these little guys were interesting, simple-minded, and cute, and wondered if he would be himself in the future. I also collect some and give them to the girl in the pink skirt in Luoluoshan. She will probably like it, and it will save her from feeling bored in the bamboo building.And those little guys think it's quite interesting that such a muddy leg doesn't even recognize them.

It's really nice to see each other, and both parties are very happy.

The old man sat behind the table and hummed a little tune, making him even happier.

The young woman returned quickly and handed over the pair of Qingshen mangosteen chopsticks with a smile, "Er Fangzhu said congratulations on missing a regret, but he also said that next time you invite him to drink, you are not allowed to take out this pair of chopsticks with him. He's showing off."

The old man snorted, "What if you don't show off."

Then quickly put away the pair of bamboo chopsticks, opened the drawer, and took out five Xiaoshu coins, and handed them to the young Taoist priest with a mahogany sword on his back, "Although generally speaking, when buying and selling in big shops, Xiaoshu coins are a hundred pieces of snow coins." Spend money, but everyone knows that if you trade with others in private, every Xiaoshu coin will cost an extra four or five snowflake coins."

Zhang Shanfeng nodded with a smile. After receiving the five Xiaoshu coins, he saw Chen Pingan was still foolishly winking at the children in green clothes. Go ahead, the interest will be paid back to you first, and the principal is still owed. If you feel bad, you can deduct five Xiaoshu money from the principal, and the rest, I really can only owe you first, and talk about it later."

Apparently, after knowing the real price of the ancient Yuguo Bingjiajia pill, Zhang Shanfeng never felt that he could be a friend, and just pretended that nothing happened, so he could really only count it as [-] snowflakes.

Chen Pingan calmly accepted the five Xiaoshu money, put it in his sleeve, and said: "That's it, or I will pay you back your money, and your things back to me."

Zhang Shanfeng remained silent.

Xu Yuanxia patted Zhang Shanfeng's shoulder with a smile, "That's it, otherwise it will be hypocritical."

Only then did Zhang Shanfeng hum.

Chen Ping put his arms around Zhang Shanfeng's shoulders, and said with a smile: "If you really feel sorry, you can sell the peach wood sword again."

Zhang Shanfeng bumped his elbow again, and scolded with a smile: "Go and cool off!"

Chen Ping jumped away, "A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands."

Xu Yuanxia shook her head, like the two children.

The woman in Qingfufang was a little surprised, staring at the side face of the boy with the sword on his back, could this be the real rich man?

Zhang Shanfeng said with a smile to the old man: "Pindao has nothing to sell."

The old man was disappointed.

However, Chen Pingan followed closely and said, "I have something for Mr. to appreciate."

The old man immediately sat up straight, smiled and stretched out his hand: "I think I'm lucky again."

Chen Pingan took out the white bowl with the true shape of the Five Sacred Mountains from his sleeve, and put it on the table.

The old man's eyes were calm, he held the bowl in both hands, and slowly rotated it. After putting it down, "The drawing on the surface of the bowl should be the real picture of the Five Sacred Mountains in the ancient Yu Kingdom. Qingfufang is willing to offer 150 snowflake coins. For pictures, the price will double several times, but the Five Sacred Mountains in the ancient Yu Kingdom contain limited aura, so if they are painted on this white bowl, the effect will be greatly reduced."

Speaking of this, the old man was a little emotional, and talked about the business turmoil on the mountain, "I think back then, the shop that made a huge profit because of this bowl was a store that secretly hoarded a large number of Dali Wuyue bowls decades ago. His family was really profitable a few years ago, and after that, countless small shops followed the trend to buy it. Who would have thought that Emperor Dali lost his mind and directly changed all the five mountains, haha, how many merchants lost their money because of this, fortunately, our shop owner has a unique vision and strives Overcoming all opinions and not buying even one Dali Wuyue bowl at a high position, this saved Qinghefang from a disaster."

After patiently listening to the old man's words, Chen Pingan asked softly, "Old man, what is the effect of this bowl?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, when it comes to the strength of our Qinghefang, I can't control my mouth. Let me tell you the business."

After the old man apologized, he pointed to the white bowl and said with a smile: "The five-colored community soil is a must for every dynasty. This kind of bowl is made by putting the soil from the five mountains into the bowl. After a period of time, depending on the quality of the material and the rank of the bowl of the five mountains, it will be as short as a few days or as long as ten days, and a small amount of five colors will be produced. Soil, of course, the five-color soil can also be sold. With the appearance of this five-yue bowl, if you have enough soil from the five mountains of the ancient Yu Kingdom, it can be produced in a year, and you can roughly sell this amount."

The old man spread out a palm.

The young woman began to cover her mouth and giggle again.

Chen Pingan tentatively asked: "Fifty snowflake money"

The old man couldn't help laughing and said: "Five."

Then the old man explained: "Many of this kind of spiritual weapons that can continue to generate wealth are priced on the mountain for one Jiazi time, five pieces a year, and after Jiazi, it will be three hundred snowflakes. Haha, don't worry, my lord. I thought it was Qingfufang cheating people, and I was only willing to buy this bowl at half price. This is because the Five Sacred Mountains bowl is a bit special. In some countries where the society is unstable and turbulent, their Five Sacred Sacred Bowls may be worthless. It's gone, where is the Five Mountains? So where did the five-color soil come from? If it weren't for the fact that the situation in Guyu Kingdom is still stable, Qingfufang has never been interested in buying the Five Mountains Bowl. It is willing to pay half the price, and it can be considered fair. "

Chen Pingan thought for a while, "Can this bowl not be sold?"

The old man smiled and said: "Of course. To be honest, if I buy this bowl for Qinghefang today, then the ancient Yu Kingdom will change overnight, and I will have to take the risk of deducting my salary."

Chen Ping smiled and put away the white bowl.

Although it is not fifty taels of income a year, but when you think of five a year, that is a full 5000 taels of silver. I know that the earliest house in Taoye Lane in Longquan Town does not cost 1000 taels of silver. Of course, now Li Zhu The cave sky shattered and fell, bordering on the territory of the Dali Dynasty. The prices of houses in the small town have been turned upside down, but the houses in Longquan County can still buy several houses for 5000 taels.

The top priority is to quickly write to Wei Bo and the old man surnamed Cui, asking them to try to help collect the five mountains of the ancient Yu country, and then when they return from the inverted mountain, they should also go to the five mountains of the ancient Yu country. Take as many catties as you want, and hope that there will be enough space for Feijian Fifteen, which is a square inch object, to be placed.

Xu Yuanxia suddenly said softly, "This bowl can be sold."

Although the old man lost his position because of a pair of Qingshen mountain bamboo chopsticks, he is actually very shrewd in doing business. "This brother, I think the Great Li Cavalry will definitely go south, so the ancient Yu Kingdom may not be able to keep the country. I don't think so. There is Guanhu Academy sitting in the middle of Aquarius Island. I believe that the Song family of Dali will not go south for a long time. Even if there is such a day, there are so many dynasties in the middle, and they will fight one by one. How many years will it take for Dali to go all the way south without stopping? "

Now that the old man made it clear, Xu Yuanxia stopped hiding, and said with a smile, "Even if Guanhu Academy stops me, I still think it won't take too long for Dali to go south."

The old man smiled and said nothing, he didn't want to argue with others on this matter, Qingfufang was just doing business, and making money with peace.

Xu Yuanxia smiled at Chen Pingan: "It's safe to be in the bag."

Chen Ping looked at the bearded man, who had firm eyes, Chen Ping nodded, took out the white bowl without hesitation, put it on the table, "Old man, can't you buy it?"

The old man smiled heartily and said: "You are not deceiving, just buy and buy. If Qinghefang loses money in this transaction, it will be regarded as my poor vision. If you deduct my money, you will deduct the money."

One-handed payment and one-handed delivery.

Chen Ping got 150 Xiaoxue coins, and as Xu Yuanxia said, it was safe.

Afterwards, Chen Ping simply took out the piece of ebony and the talisman attached by the ghost. The old man appraised the ebony one after another. interested.It's just that the material of the talisman is not bad, and he is only willing to bid fifty pieces.

Chen Pingan thought for a while, only sold the piece of ebony, and took back the talisman.

Both Chen Ping'an and Zhang Shanfeng had nothing to sell, so it was time to spend money like water.

The old man personally saw off the guests to the door with a smile, and did not forget to say to Xu Yuanxia: "Come again when we have a chance, let's see how the situation in Guyu Kingdom is, and whoever loses, please drink, how about it?"

Xu Yuanxia smiled and said, "Okay. In fact, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose, it's not a loss if you can have a drink with Mr. Hong."

The old man laughed loudly, "Just for this sentence, next time I will buy you a drink first."

Xu Yuanxia cupped her fists and said goodbye.

Hearing that Zhang Shanfeng wanted to buy a Taoist talisman sword that could slay demons, the young woman took the three of them directly to the fourth floor, and chose a big room with a "Cold Light" wooden signboard. There is a special person guarding it. After the woman greeted the person, after gently pushing the door, rows of sword racks were next to each other.

As soon as Zhang Shanfeng stepped through the door, he didn't know why he didn't want to see it.

Let the young woman feel lost for a while.

Chen Pingan said, "Don't talk to him, let's watch the sword."

Zhang Shanfeng refused to enter the house, so the bearded man dragged him in.

The young woman introduced dozens of magical swords with different prices one by one. In the end, although Zhang Shanfeng was downcast, he couldn't help but glance at one of the ancient bronze swords. The word "Zhenwu", due to the many scars on the sword body, even if the sword is made of excellent material, Qingfufang only offered four hundred snowflakes, and Chen Pingan bought it without saying a word. Chen Pingan was a little hesitant, the young woman smiled slightly, and took the initiative to leave the house in a considerate manner. When she returned to the "Cold Light" house, Chen Pingan had already piled up [-] snowflake coins on a sword stand. After she checked and confirmed , put the ancient sword "Zhenwu" into a scabbard that had already been prepared, and handed it to Chen Pingan.

Walking out of the Hanguang Sword House together, the young woman and the three of them did not go out from the main entrance of Qinghefang, but led them from a second-floor air bridge to the tall building in the backyard, and then walked out from there, and then through a side door in the backyard Leaving Qinghefang, the young woman waved goodbye to the three of them after telling them the route of the ferry, some rules, and the price. Facing the door, he furtively clenched his fist heavily, his face was full of joy, but soon regained his composure, and walked quickly back to the main building of Qingfufang, already with a sad face, sighed, and complained to his companions about the shabbiness of the three guests.

Qingfufang is less than two miles away from the ferry, and there is a ferry that just goes to Yunsong Country. Although there is still a long distance from Qingluan Country, it is naturally faster than Xu Yuanxia's walking, and After disembarking in Yunsong Country, you can immediately board the ferry to Qingluan Country, so Xu Yuanxia will take this boat to leave Shushui Country, and the ferry needed by Chen Pingan belongs to an old route that has existed for thousands of years, and it has a long history. It will go directly to the old dragon city at the southernmost tip of Aquarius Island, but it will also greatly shorten the long distance of hundreds of thousands of miles.

When approaching the ferry, Chen Pingan, holding the "Zhenwu" magic sword, stopped almost at the same time as the young Taoist priest.

The young Taoist priest lowered his head, not daring to speak.

Xu Yuanxia sighed, and said to Chen Pingan with a smile: "Back then, Taoist Chongmiao of Yanzhi County inadvertently mentioned that in the southeast of Baopingzhou, which is near the Qingluan country where I am going, a meeting will be held in half a year. There will be countless Taoist gods gathered in the huge water and land ashram, and there will be a few famous Baopingzhou Taoist masters, who will open the altar there. Of course Zhang Shanfeng wants to take a look, but he doesn't know how Talking to you, I always feel that it would be too unfair to change the itinerary temporarily. I'm sorry, but now that you've bought this magic sword again, this guy feels even more ashamed to say goodbye to you. After all, it was agreed at the beginning , I want to accompany you all the way to the old dragon city. I guess this guy wants to die now. It’s okay, Chen Ping’an, you can use this real weapon to dig a hole in the ground and bury him. It's done."

Chen Pingan jumped up and slapped Zhang Shanfeng on the head, "Look at you, you are so stupid, you are like a bitch, who are you and who are you? Jian, take away, money, owe, man, get out of here "

The young Taoist didn't raise his head, his shoulders trembled slightly.

Chen Pingan stopped talking, and after throwing the real martial arts sword to Xu Yuanxia, ​​he walked away quickly by himself.

The red-eyed young Taoist raised his head. The sword-backed boy from Dali Longquan had already walked away. As if he had noticed Zhang Shanfeng's gaze, the straw-sandal boy raised his arm high, clenched his fist, and swung it vigorously.