Sword comes

Resume update. 13000 words.

When Feijian was about to finish eating the long-foot-shaped dragon-slaying platform on the first and fifteenth day of the junior high school, it was already the 29th of the twelfth lunar month.

Pei Qian, Wei Xian, and Sui Youyou bought a lot of New Year's goods for the Dust Medicine Store, and they ran five or six times. Pei Qian begged Sui Youyou to go with him. It was not without reason. Sui Youyou only needed to stand near various shops. , there was no need for Pei Qian and Wei Xian to bargain with the shopkeeper, the price plummeted by itself.

Every time he left early and came back late, the old man would read a book under the old pagoda tree at the corner of the street. He was a little cautious at first, but he would greet them when he got familiar with them.In the last two trips, Wei Xian, who worked as a coolie, did not follow. Sui carried Chen Ping's green bamboo bookcase on his back, and brought Pei Qian back to the alley. The old man greeted him again, and Pei Qian responded sweetly. Sui right side did not make a sound.After walking into the alley, Pei Qian laughed and said that this old scholar with the appearance of a scholar, really has a lot of books, but he is a little older.Sui grabbed Pei Qian's ear on the right, and said with a smile, did the old man agree to give you a thick red envelope of lucky money? Pei Qian pretended to be stupid and shouted in pain.

After crossing the threshold and entering the pharmacy, Chen Ping'an was still sitting behind the counter, waiting for Sui Qian to let go of Pei Qian's ear, and Pei Qian began to recite aloud when and where the two of them were at, which shop they were in, what price they were at, and at what price. What to buy.Chen Pingan was doing his abacus, when Pei Qian's voice settled down, and the crisp and melodious beating of the abacus beads stopped suddenly, Chen Pingan stretched out his thumb to Sui's right, "It's about a hundred taels cheaper just for the copywriting and confession. "

Pei Qian helped Sui Youyou raise the bamboo curtain, and Sui Youyou went to the back of the shop to unload the New Year's goods.

Pei Qian tiptoed back to the counter, stood on tiptoes, rested his chin on the table, and had a smiling face asking for credit.

Chen Pingan glanced at the bamboo curtain, and sneakily took out seven or eight copper coins, "It's your dividend, take it away quickly, if she sees it, neither of us can afford it."

Pei Qian carefully put away this small fortune, ran to the back yard, quickly saved it, and put it in her Duobaoge.

Chen Pingan reminded: "Remember to help unload the goods, start well and end well. Remember to tell her that you have worked hard at the end."

"Okay," Pei Qian agreed loudly.

Looking at the swaying green bamboo curtain, Chen Pingan smiled knowingly.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, the day when the moon is exhausted and the year is over, New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve, saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new.

Chen Pingan never expected that so many people would celebrate the New Year together in this dusty medicine shop in Old Dragon City.

Sui Youyou was reluctant to buy New Year's goods a few times before, but Wei Xian didn't bother to go there. Instead, Sui Youyou became addicted and took Pei Qian to kill all directions, never tired of it.

At first, Zhu Lian discussed with Pei Qian in private, and said that as long as Sui Youyou could go out with a shout, he would give her a set of the Four Treasures of the Study and a gift money. Pei Qian said that he would consider it, and then found Chen Pingan.Chen Pingan felt that Sui Youyou should really move around more, to get a taste of the fireworks in the market, so he asked Pei Qian to agree.So Sui Youyou couldn't bear Pei Qian disturbing her practice sword furnace stakes like a buzzing fly, so he had to go out with her and Wei Xian to relax.

Later, Sui Youyou took the green bamboo bookcase in the corner of her and Pei Qian's house, and took Pei Qian out for shopping. Chen Pingan made a secret appointment with Pei Qian. Can be divided into a copper coin.

Chen Pingan turned his head and looked outside the door of the pharmacy.

The light in the alley dimmed in an instant, gloomy, and the light seemed to be heavy, making it look a little heavy.

It was Fan Junmao who descended from the sky in a green robe.

Chen Pingan went around the counter and stepped over the threshold.

Fan Junmao asked: "Have you thought about it?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "I hope this year can end well."

Fan Junmao reminded the yin god surnamed Zhao who was billowing in black smoke and swaying with evil spirits: "Don't overdo it, and spy on the movement above the sea of ​​clouds secretly. It will be Chen Pingan who will suffer."

Yinshen nodded.If it has the cultivation base of the Jade Raw Realm with the help of the medicine shop formation, it can indeed observe a thing or two about the sea of ​​clouds above the old dragon city, but the aura of the cloud sea is clean and clear, while the yin god and the formation are filthy and evil. Confrontation, close combat, can easily cause chaos in the sea of ​​clouds, making Chen Pingan, who refined the natal object, fall short, and hurt the foundation of the Dao.

Fan Junmao stretched out his hand to hold Chen Ping'an, and was about to ride the clouds and fog to the sea of ​​clouds above his head.

Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "It is recorded in the book that before immortals make alchemy, after choosing a good day and an auspicious day and the shape of mountains and rivers, shouldn't everyone fast, bathe and change clothes on that day, kneel and hold the alchemy furnace, and pray to the four directions of the world?"

Fan Junmao sneered and said: "I am in the sea of ​​clouds, that is, the mountain master is in the academy, the real person is in the Taoist temple, and the arhat is in the temple. I am the saint in the small world of the sea of ​​clouds. Who do I worship? If you, Chen Pingan, are willing to kneel and kowtow , causing me to take another sword strike and fall to another level, I don’t care, the lost level can be repaired, and I’m afraid there are not many chances for you to kowtow.”

Chen Pingan knew it in his heart.

It seems that Lu Yong of the Qinghu Palace is in Qingjing Mountain. Although he is an old Yuanying monk, he is still not a saint, and he cannot use the "geographical advantage" of the mountains and rivers at will.

Being dragged into the sea of ​​clouds by Fan Junmao, after Chen Pingan stood still, he gently stepped on the sea of ​​clouds under his feet. It would not collapse and dissipate. It was no different from an ordinary mud road. On top of the blue waves, it feels good.

With a flick of Fan Junmao's sleeves, a large snow-white case made of solidified cloud essence appeared in front of Chen Pingan out of thin air.

Chen Ping controlled Fifteen Flying Swords with a square inch object, and a white jade tablet that was just a stone's throw away. He hovered over the plan table and took out the items needed to refine the Five Elements Water one by one. His movements were slow. The multi-colored golden kitchen stove that was sold to Chen Ping'an with ten grain rain coins, and the treasures of heaven and earth that Fan Junmao exchanged for Chen Pingan's Tiancai and Dibao at that time. , used to adjust water and fire, and neutralize the five elements in different time periods and different fire conditions.

Chen Pingan was not in a hurry, and Fan Junmao was a little irritable, seeing why he was so slow.

Fan Junmao slapped it, and patted an old dragon cloth rain pendant on the cloud case, "If you want to refine that watermark, as the most important auxiliary material, the grade of the water essence must keep up, otherwise it will be delayed." The hind legs, this old dragon pendant, is the best water essence I can find so far. It is about the same age as the old dragon city, and has absorbed a lot of the water essence of the sea of ​​clouds. Don't talk about money with me, and the little refining old Like Jiao Jindan’s medicinal wine, it’s my bet, Fan Junmao, if you must talk about money, that’s fine, this jade pendant, I’ll sell it to you cheaply, thirty Grain Rain coins.”

Chen Ping smiled and said, "It's you who have been talking about money with me, okay?"

Fan Junmao's face was strange, and he lacked confidence for the first time, and said: "You really feel at ease to accept such a precious old dragon cloth rain pendant. This is an old object in the Fu family's ancestral hall that has been enshrined for thousands of years. It is only [-] Grain Rain coins that are very valuable. It also involves the quality of your refining natal item, which I don’t want to reveal.”

Chen Ping glanced at her, "This is just one of the exorbitant compensations offered by the Fu family. You just want to earn [-] Grain Rain coins for the second time. It seems that you are having a hard time recently. I am sorry for your fall. I guess it’s not easy, it’s as simple as falling back to Jindan from Yuanying. Why, it’s almost the same as swallowing the sword boat like me. If you hurt the root, you, Fan Junmao, swallow the sea of ​​clouds to heal your wounds. Sea water essence, but it costs a lot of money, right?"

Fan Junmao said angrily, "Chen Pingan, you are not stupid."

Finally, Chen Pingan took out the watermark and placed it lightly on the cloud table.

Fan Junmao took a deep look at the small private seal, "If you really want to refine this thing and connect it with your life, if you use it to seal the river and water transportation, you will hurt your cultivation. Of course, if you don't do this Stupid thing, using this seal as the natal object of the water of the five elements, it is of great benefit to open a mansion. Ordinary people dig a well, at most it is a pond, but you are expected to open up a small lake, and your spiritual energy will pour into your body and plunder. The precarious situation of various acupuncture points and eroding the pure qi can indeed be easily resolved."

Chen Pingan nodded and said in a deep voice, "This is the watermark."

Chen Pingan stretched out his fingers and lightly stroked the old dragon cloth rain pendant. Feeling a little familiar, he frowned and looked up at Fan Junmao, "This is the essence of the essence of the essence of water and water in the world."

Fan Junmao's eyes were cold, and he said with a sneer, "Why, I'm afraid I'll harm you"

Chen Pingan shook his head, hesitated for a moment, took out the jade slip given by the Goddess of Buried River, and held it in his palm, "This thing is also a water essence."

As soon as this thing came out, the sea of ​​clouds in all directions seemed to be psychic, jumping up one after another, like a group of children who are greedy for candied candies.

Fan Junmao's expression became serious, and he did not give an answer, but instead asked, "Where did you get it?"

Chen Ping smiled and said: "That's it, it seems to be better than the old dragon cloth rain pendant in the Fu family's ancestral hall."

Fan Junmao's eyes became hot again, this is the second time.The first time, when she heard that Chen Ping'an was pregnant with the Twelve Realm Great Demon Golden Elixir, she lingered in front of the pharmacy.

It's just that this time Fan Junmao quickly suppressed the covetousness in his heart. He didn't dare to buy and sell by force. He moved closer and looked at the jade slip that Chen Pingan covered most of the seal characters. It was crystal clear and radiant. just fine.

Chen Pingan didn't know the goods, and she recognized that it must be the essence of water transport condensed from a large water vein in Dadu Dragon Palace, a lucky surviving thing from an ancient site.Compared with this old dragon cloth rain pendant worn by the ancestors of the Fu family for many years, there is a big gap between clouds and mud, innate spiritual treasures, and acquired artifacts.The reason why Fan Junmao is so envious is that if he refines this jade slip, makes up for the loss of Yunhai, and helps her return to the Nascent Soul one step at a time, there will still be a surplus, and then easily enter the upper five realms, it will only take three to forty years. After that, Fan Junmao needs to spend his time and energy to search for opportunities in various broken caves and secret realms, and revisit the old places. Compared with the murderous intentions of ordinary Qi practitioners wandering through these ruins, it is a world of difference.

Chen Pingan asked: "I use this thing as the water essence for refining the natal water seal, is it okay?"

Fan Junmao gritted his teeth and said: "It's okay, you guy, you are really stepping on dog shit every day, such a rare object that is once in a lifetime, you can also bump into it in your pocket. Do you know that such an innate treasure that can't be found, I'm afraid it will come sooner or later." Those unknown caves and blessed places where saints have not yet squatted in the latrine without shitting, need a large group of Jindan Nascent Soul Earth Immortals to scramble to break their heads, maybe someone will fall into it, and it is very likely that they will have to compete with monks in the Jade Realm "Avenue of Opportunity"

Chen Pingan interrupted Fan Junmao's "complaints" and said with a smile: "Everyone has their own destiny, if I was born and raised in the old dragon city, I may not have the opportunity to come to this cloud sea station for a while, but you Fan Junmao wandered around the Water God Temple for 1000 years, but he still couldn't get this jade slip."

Fan Junmao nodded, "That's not bad. Stop talking nonsense and start refining things"

She took a deep breath, began to step on the ground, and made a fist with both hands. The surrounding wind was surging, and the huge sea of ​​clouds that shaded the entire old dragon city began to roll up rapidly at the outermost edge, like a lotus flower that had already bloomed. It turned into a snow-white flower bud, enveloping her, Chen Pingan and the cloud table. Countless snow-white rays of light above her head were like spring water flowing from a spring, pouring down, and the spiritual energy rose. Chen Pingan had difficulty breathing for a while, and found that Fan Junmao calmly took out the golden jade tablet and hung it on his waist.

The engraved script on the jade plaque reads "I am good at cultivating awe-inspiring energy".

Countless clouds of spiritual energy poured into the jade tablet.

Fan Junmao hurriedly waved his sleeves to disperse those cloud and sea spirits who deliberately made Chen Pingan feel depressed, so as not to absorb all of them from the jade card, otherwise it would be like a meat bun beating a dog and never returning.

Fan Junmao was quite kind, with his body turned upside down, he withdrew from the flower bud in the sea of ​​clouds, and only reminded in the words of Xinhu: "When there is a big trouble, stop the refining immediately, and it is better to burn money if you are injured, than to lose your life. You can raise or lower the height of the previous cloud case according to your will."

Chen Pingan sat down cross-legged, and the cloud case descended, and finally it was like a white thatch mat on the ground.

The watermarks that need to be refined into natal objects, the multicolored golden kitchen stove, the jade slips of water essence from a certain Dadu Dragon Palace, and the old dragon cloth rain pendant that should not be used for the time being.

There are more than 40 treasures of heaven, material and earth, among which there are more than a dozen kinds of cinnabar of different colors that "besides the five elements that can be burned inexhaustibly, the longer it is refined, the more wonderful it will become". Bright, star-studded Big Dipper sand, all kinds of priceless cinnabar, are placed in transparent glass bottles of different sizes.

Chen Pingan sat on the sea of ​​clouds and looked around. Although he was in the formation of buds in the sea of ​​clouds, his vision was unobstructed, and he could see the water of the sea on three sides.

The refinement this time is only on the jade slips, and there is no extravagance to successfully refine the watermark into a natal object in one go.

In this way, even if it cannot be refined, the water essence brewed in the Dadu Dragon Palace, the form of the jade slip collapses and dissipates, at least the aura can be gathered, and the golden jade tablet hanging on the waist, even if it is a little dissipated, is still Integrating into this sea of ​​clouds is like giving back to Fan Junmao's formation.

The next best thing is the old dragon cloth rain pendant, which can also be used as a spare water essence to assist in refining watermarks.

Chen Pingan practiced the sword furnace stakes for a while to calm down, imagining in his mind that it was actually the scene of firing porcelain and throwing blanks when he was a teenager.

After throwing in a lot of money for Xiaoshu, the multicolored golden stove placed on the cloud case in front of him, with multicolored auspicious clouds, rose up from the mouths of the five strange beasts on the edge of the cauldron.

Chen Ping gently raised the pure zhenqi in his body, exhaled lightly, and rushed into the multi-colored golden stove, in order to "start a fire".

This continuous mouthful of pure true energy, like a fire dragon, circled and swam around the inner wall of the cauldron, causing flames to blaze everywhere.

Whether the real fire of refining is enough or not determines whether the pill furnace can be successfully ignited, and more importantly, the degree of refinement determines how high the final quality of the refining product is.

Refining this Biyou Palace jade slip does not involve the root of life, and the jade slip does not need to be rooted in acupuncture points. Compared with watermarks, it does not need too many natural materials, earth treasures and various colored cinnabar.

Chen Ping'an has been studying the alchemy secret book of the old Yuanying Lu Yong for a long time, and he has been trying to figure out the content of the immortal formula of "directly pointing to the Dao" contained in the jade slips, day after day. The master of the Qinghu Palace and the exquisite experience of buying and burying the Goddess of the River, especially the latter, are the lifelong painstaking efforts of the Goddess of the Water God. Chen Pingan only needs to follow the steps step by step. How many ounces of cinnabar is put into a certain glass bottle, and when to silently recite the true formula contained in the inscription of praying for rain, to draw the atmosphere of the alchemy furnace, increase the heat, and rain down on the top of the alchemy cauldron, which is in harmony with the ones that sprang up in the furnace. Flickering flames, blending water and fire, there are rules to follow.

So apart from being a little tired, Chen Pingan was generally calm and relaxed.

Fan Junmao sat outside the sea of ​​clouds, silently muttering about adding a couple of cinnabars, quickly forgetting to refine that piece of volcanic lava, and spitting out a mouthful of pure true energy into the alchemy furnace later.

It's a pity that Chen Pingan's every movement is methodical, even when he is waiting for the fire, he closes his eyes and rests his mind, breathing and exhaling are very regular, there is no fatal flaw in any details, there are more or less large and small flaws, but This small loss is really just a drop in the bucket for the water essence of the Dadu Longgong Town Water Treasure to overflow the furnace and turn it into the nourishment of the sea of ​​clouds. Fan Junmao is very disappointed.

This is the first time you refine an innate spirit treasure with such a high rank, you Chen Pingan can't tremble a few times, shake your hands a few times

Think of it as a little contribution of water essence to Yunhai, as compensation and repayment for Fan Junmao's guarding, isn't it too much?

In the end, Fan Junmao, who was somewhat desperate, fell asleep and never looked at the alchemy furnace. Anyway, everything went smoothly, and she had no hope of making a fortune.

It was exactly as Fan Junmao expected, from the hour of the first watch of the world to the hour of dawn the next day.

Chen Pingan had already refined that jade slip to a near perfect level, but the only special thing was that the words on that jade slip remained.

It should be that the original owner of the jade slip used the same refining method to refine it on this jade slip, and the text itself contains the true meaning of the Dao, so it is extremely rare to survive. Wishing to dissipate in this way, the world, everything in the world, once enlightened, is afraid of life and death, but under the Dao, there is a cycle of life and death, and the two sides are in conflict, and the practice and proof of Qi practitioners become against the sky. Immortal body, resist the erosion of time and water.

A text of refining formulas, giving birth to its own spirituality.

Another rarity.

Fan Junmao got up and stared at those green elf-like characters, more than 1000, ups and downs, whirling in the colorful golden stove.

Fan Junmao hesitated for a moment, "I advise you to find a way to put away the words of this mantra. On the way of practicing in the future, you will find a certain proud disciple, imprint these words in your soul, and then you can preach directly. Those on the mountain Zong Zitou Xianjia, the so-called personal inheritance is mostly in this way, so the inheritance of incense is relatively simple and easy. Before preaching, they are in your Qi Palace, and they can temper and warm your soul acupoints. There are only a handful of ways to nourish the mind and soul, without any sequelae, and it is a beautiful thing that kills two birds with one stone."

Chen Pingan was hesitant and didn't know how to start.

Fan Junmao said with a smile: "I can't help you with this. This kind of text contains Taoism and spirituality. It's not that you have supernatural powers and magic weapons, and you can get what you want if you want to catch it. If you don't pay attention, they will feel that the Taoism is not in harmony , they will collapse in an instant, and even the fairyland will not be able to retain them."

Chen Ping'an had a thought in his heart, he must keep these words, treasure them first, and return them to Biyou Mansion Buried River Goddess later, this small orthodoxy, although he unintentionally refined and discovered it, But in the final analysis, this stick of incense should be lit in the water temple furnace, and then passed on to her.

This thought together.

Those vivid words that were hesitant at first turned into little people in green clothes the size of rice grains, who bowed their heads to Chen Ping'an and expressed their gratitude to Chen Ping'an.

Then they converged into a stream and rushed into a certain Qi Palace that Chen Pingan wanted to store the watermark.

Fan Junmao rolled his big eyes, fell back, and murmured: "It's unreasonable, this is okay."

And the old dragon palace jade slip that was completely refined was carried by a group of slightly taller little men in green clothes and carried into Chen Ping's Qi Mansion. Not only that, when the jade slip hovered After the newly opened "mansion", these little people probably began to divide their work in the "Dan Room" in order to repay Chen Pingan. A little man in green went to the gate of Qi Mansion and began to paint two statues. The door god, there are more little people in green skirts, drawing a river of blasphemy in the mansion of "houses with bare walls", a small mansion with a myriad of scenes

Fan Junmao's eyes widened when she saw this scene. She straightened up, stood up, raised her voice suddenly, and pointed at the young man who started to pack up her belongings, "Chen Pingan, you are actually the reincarnation of Master Yu, right?"

Chen Pingan brought all kinds of natural materials and earthly treasures back to the things within reach, classified them into categories, and was meticulous, while raising his head and laughing, he joked: "Fan Junmao, your flattery is a bit fresh and refined."

Fan Junmao put away the big formation of the sea of ​​clouds, shrunk to an inch, and came to Chen Ping'an, "It doesn't look like a rain master, just talking about his character, he is far worse than that sissy, then how can you make those water transporters A villain of the same line of morality, I am willing to surrender to you."

Chen Pingan ignored Fan Junmao, who was godlike, put away all his belongings, stood up, and asked with a smile, "How do I go back?"

Fan Junmao snapped his fingers, and the sea of ​​clouds under Chen Ping'an's feet slowly dispersed, and a ladder appeared, leading directly to the dust medicine shop in the old dragon city, but there were bursts of glazed light flickering around the ladder. The unique radiance emitted by the turbulent running water, so walking down this sea of ​​clouds staircase, unless the old dragon city is a monk of the upper five realms, he still cannot be seen.

Chen Pingan thanked Fan Junmao, and walked down the ladder slowly by himself.

On the way down the mountain, by the way, overlook the magnificent scenery of the old dragon city.

Chen Ping thought about this scene, which could be engraved on the bamboo slips and told to her later.

In the early morning of the New Year's Eve, the celebrations of ordinary people in the Old Dragon City were not affected by the stagnant atmosphere of the rich family.

The Fu family had already removed the city ban, and the streets and alleys were very lively.

At the Dust Pharmacy, the moment Chen Ping'an's feet landed in the alley, the ladder disappeared.

The Yin God surnamed Zhao felt relieved and asked: "The natal thing has been refined?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said with a smile: "I only refined one water essence object, but next time I refine the natal object, the possibility of success is much greater."

Yinshen nodded and said, "Very good."

Chen Ping went back to the counter of the pharmacy. The golden jade plaque had been put away last night. Otherwise, hanging it around his waist meant that the Yunhai Sea Games would be eroded, and Fan Junmao would fight him desperately.

Zheng Dafeng has moved around properly now, and asked Pei Qian to help move a small bench early this morning, and went to look for that fellow man under the locust tree, and as expected, he met the rich old man who was reading a book, and Zhu Lian I even got up early in the morning, and accompanied the seniors who "worked hard on books" to ask for advice.After Zheng Dafeng sat down, he crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and asked Pei Qian to go back to the shop to play by himself, but Pei Qian naturally refused, stretched out his hand, and asked for the agreed reward, one copper coin, one penny for one sweat, it is only right and proper, it is Chen Pingan He wouldn't scold her if he knew about it, so Pei Qian was extraordinarily confident.

Zheng Dafeng had a bit of a headache, and said that it would be better to give her an extra penny for the New Year's Eve money. Pei Qian said two things. She didn't like people owed her money, otherwise she would have to settle the account according to the three-point interest that Old Wei said, and besides, she would still owe it on New Year's Eve. Qian, Zheng Dafeng, do you still want to have a smoother and more stable life next year?The old man who moved a rattan chair to the side thought it was true, and said Brother Dafeng, this kid is right, it is unlucky to owe money at the moment, don't underestimate the luck of a copper coin.

Zheng Dafeng took out half a day, but he didn't take out half a copper coin. When he was sad, the old man smiled and gave him a way to sell the small bench to him. Then he gave Zheng Dafeng the money, and Zheng Dafeng returned the money to Pei. money.Zheng Dafeng thinks it's feasible, it's just a small bench, let Chen Pingan make one later, bamboo box, bamboo chair and bench, etc. Chen Pingan is very dexterous and loves to toss about these.

Pei Qian rolled his eyes, pointed at Zheng Dafeng and the old man, "You guys, you are still so fussy about a copper coin, forget it, this time I will treat it as a kindly favor, and I won't charge any money."

Pei Qian imitated Zheng Dafeng's action at the beginning, stretched out his palm and pressed twice, "Keep it in your heart, don't put your kindness on your lips."

Looking at Pei Qian who was swaggering back to the alley, he swayed and practiced boxing. He jumped up and imitated Lu Baixiang's whip-kick posture. He actually spun around for her. I got dizzy, fell down, got up immediately, endured the pain and pretended nothing happened, grinning and jumping up and down as soon as I entered the alley.

The old man smiled and asked: "The little girl who is taught by someone is quite a ghostly spirit."

Zhu Lian replied: "He is the registered disciple of my young master, very skinny."

Zheng Dafeng clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Senior, I have looked up to you for a long time."

The old man clasped his fists in return, "Where is that? In the Jianghu, he is called Yichi Gun and nicknamed Xiao Feisheng. I don't know which fairy on the mountain that Brother Dafeng admires the most."

Zheng Dafeng said seriously: "It's the Invincible God Fist Gang, the heroine Helian Baozhu"

The old man sneered and said, "It seems that Brother Dafeng has a mediocre vision."

Different ways don't conspire with each other, and it's useless to say a word or look at it half-heartedly.

Zheng Dafeng snorted coldly, and moved his small bench a few steps away.

The old man also responded tit for tat, got up and moved his wicker chair away, and then lay down to bask in the sun.

Zhu Lian squatted between the benches and rattan chairs, turning a blind eye to seeing and hearing but not listening, and only read the fairy book. The book in his hand had a lot of history and was expensive. It was engraved by a fairy family on the mountain.

Zheng Dafeng said with emotion: "I never thought that Fairy Sujia of Zhengyang Mountain would be reduced to dust, what a pity."

The old man's eyes lit up, but he disliked Zheng Dafeng's vulgar eyes, and he still didn't want to talk to him, but it was just a little itchy, after all, Fairy Su Jia was also one of the two favorites of him and Xiao Langjun.

Zheng Dafeng rubbed his chin, and said slowly: "Back then, I had the honor to meet Fairy Shen Gaozong congratulating her. The fairy came wearing a Taoist crown and holding a white deer. Now that I think about it, I was only seven or eight steps away from the fairy. "

The old man couldn't bear it any longer, turned his head sideways to look at the sloppy man, and said resentfully: "Brother Dafeng, in fact, Helian is also very good."

Zheng Dafeng picked up the small bench, hunched over, and walked back to the alley.

The old man was stunned for a long time, and said annoyedly: "Brother Dafeng, as expected of having seen the world, I am ashamed of myself. I shouldn't have been such a frog in a well before, and made rash comments. Now I am fine, and I have annoyed Brother Dafeng. I and He The distance between the Great Fairy seems to be a bit farther. Otherwise, when I get to the Invincible God Fist Gang, I will be able to bring up this matter and talk about it, and I will definitely let the little man lose his face and bow down."

Zhu Lian, who was squatting aside, nodded perfunctorily in agreement.

The old man lay on the rattan chair and sighed, "Peach Yaoyao, I don't know if there is a lover who can pick off a flower and put it on the tip of his heart."

Zhu Lian raised his head, "The old man's words are very learned."

The old man nodded and said with emotion: "This is what Xiao Langjun once said. This man is very talented. When arguing with others, although his words are a bit vulgar, he often has such touching words. He said them inadvertently. After being carved, it is completely natural, otherwise why would I want to call him Big Brother?"

Zhu Lian dipped in his saliva, turned a page, and nodded, "If I have a chance, I will pay a visit to Senior's big brother."

The old man suddenly asked: "Brother Zhu, I would like to ask, when I break through the bottleneck of the sixth realm and enter the golden realm, do you need me to help you take care of it?"

Zhu Lian shook his head and said: "With my young master here, there will be no mistakes, and there is no need for the old man to worry about this matter."

The old man nodded, "Your young master is a wonderful man."

Zhu Lian closed the book and asked: "Then I would venture to ask, the old man is a great cultivator in the Jade Realm of a certain fairy mansion."

The old man regretted: "It's a little bit close."

Zhu Lian didn't ask any more questions.

Asking too much, knowing the truth, hurts feelings instead, and is far less comfortable than it is now.

Standing behind the counter, Chen Ping'an, after sharpening his sword on the first and fifteenth day of the junior high school, only the last piece of Dragon Slaying Platform was left on the table.

Chen Pingan didn't intend to save money on this aspect. After eating this piece of dragon-slaying platform, he took out a second, larger piece of dragon-slaying platform.

Zheng Dafeng put the small bench outside the threshold, and after seeing the speed at which the two flying swords "eat" the dragon-slaying platform, no matter how many times he saw it, he was still amazed, and said, "You two little ancestors, it's better than the one on your body." The treasure of gold and sweetness also needs to be able to eat money."

Chen Pingan couldn't help asking: "Gold and copper coins are no longer produced."

Zheng Dafeng leaned against the counter, looked at the splendid scene of the dragon-slaying stage, nodded and said: "The sky of the Lizhu Cave is broken and fell to the ground, and the gold, fine and copper coins are naturally useless. Even if it is given to the old man for nothing, it will not be accepted."

Chen Pingan asked: "I only know that gold fine copper coins are more precious than Grain Rain coins, but what is the value of a gold fine copper coin and how many Grain Rain coins can be exchanged?"

Zheng Dafeng answered irrelevantly, and said, "Do you know how the fine gold and copper coins came from? The broken pieces of the golden body of the god of mountains and rivers were used as the main material, together with a few other things that were also not easy to obtain, and it was possible to cast them into pressure wins, offerings and coins." There are three types of fine gold and copper coins to welcome the spring. The mountains and rivers of the Dali Dynasty have a stable luck, and there have always been very few prostitution temples, so buying gold and fine copper coins will be extra expensive. In the hands of certain family forces, they can buy and search for golden body fragments from various places. It will be very cheap, the cost is low, the immortals on the mountain are looting everywhere, and there are not enough prostitution temples. At worst, some secular dynasties will be forcibly suppressed, and the emperors and monarchs will be withdrawn. The method is to kill, if the monarch of the dynasty is unwilling to bow his head, there is also a way, the power of the immortal family will win over some outlaws Shan Zeyexiu, borrow a knife to kill people, and exchange some low-rank side methods, magic weapons and spiritual weapons Fragments of the golden body. The cost of this kind of fine gold and copper coins with a bloody history may not be as much as a grain rain coin. But the Song Emperor of Dali bought it from the outside world. I am afraid that one gold fine copper coin is worth seven or eight grain rain coins."

Chen Pingan asked again: "Is there any extra gold, fine copper coins in the world now?"

Zheng Dafeng raised his brows, and said slowly: "It's hard to say. Anyone who is stupid to buy gold, fine copper coins at this moment, everyone knows that it is a must for Dao practice, and those who don't know how to do business will ask for prices. purchase."

Chen Pingan sighed, feeling a little headache, he is the guy who still needs gold, fine copper coins, and not just a few coins, a few bags are not too much.

The lives of the four people in the picture scroll, the repair and improvement of the gold robe and the improvement of the rank, as well as the cultivation of the gold of the five elements in the future, will most likely need to consume a large amount of gold essence and copper coins. Jade Jane.

Zheng Dafeng taught him a lesson: "Those who celebrate the New Year, don't sigh."

Chen Ping smiled and nodded.

Even if the children of Tongye Zong survived until the New Year's Eve, everyone was sad to find that there was no sign of making it through.

That sword cultivator was still using his fierce sword energy to easily smash the luck of the mountains and rivers within a thousand miles of Tongyezong.

It is easy to destroy, but it is extremely difficult for those Jindan and Nascent Soul monks who follow the sword cultivator to gather their spiritual energy and make up for and rebuild those destroyed mountain roots and water veins. The spiritual energy of mountains and rivers keeps leaking out, but the earth immortals whose names are recorded on the genealogy of the sect, once their cultivation base is unstable, will also involve the aura in the sect's dark place.

Originally, Tongye Zong was such a blessed place with the most aura in the world. After the vicious cycle day after day, even the least qualified disciples of the outer sect realized that Tongye Zong had ushered in the most forbidding difficulty in its thousand-year history. .

But the thing that puzzled them the most was that apart from the suzerain's first appearance, or the assassination or blocking of the sword cultivator, Du Mao, the patriarch of Zhongxing, who was higher than the sky in the hearts of all Tongyezong monks, was from head to toe. He didn't even show his head, completely ignored the provocation of the sword cultivator, and even the sect was in danger and its foundation was shaken.

However, the vast majority of Qi practitioners in Tongyezhou are still willing to believe that their ancestors don't move, otherwise they will be fatal with one blow. That sword repairer is destined to be rampant for a few days.

Almost all the big hilltops, dynasties and wealthy families in Tongyezhou are watching the movements of Tongyezong.

After Yuguizong Jiang Shangzhen swaggered to join in the fun, more and more immortal monks from all walks of life who tried their best to cover up their aura came here to watch from afar, displaying their gods to watch mountains and rivers, and each took out their housekeeping skills to check Tongyezong Fengshui With all kinds of clues such as circulation, the depth of energy, and the thickness of fortune, no one could believe it at first. A sword cultivator can affect the trend of aura of such a giant as Tongyezong, three to four out of ten.

Fighting on the battlefield of the Yamashita Dynasty, the two armies confronted each other, and if one side was "killed and injured" to this point, it would be defeated.

That sword cultivator did not kill anyone.

Except for breaking barriers and siege situations, the sword cultivator hardly even handed out his sword.

But no matter how stupid the other land gods were, they could see that the spirit of Tongyezong's children was going downhill.

For thousands of years, Tongyezong's disciples have practiced on the mountain or down the mountain to practice, whether they are bullying others or facing up to difficulties, they all have a sturdy spirit to support their Dao heart, so compared with the mountaineering trips of other Qi practitioners , Tong Yezong's children are the most triumphant, with momentum like a rainbow.

In case of a conflict, if a Qi trainer with a higher level has the upper hand, as long as you report the name of Tong Ye Zong, you can wantonly insult the Qi trainers on other hills, and it is considered normal to be high-spirited.When meeting or hearing that a disciple of the same sect is being bullied, without saying a word, he will rush away with the sword or the wind for thousands of miles, beheading the enemy with one sword.

There are countless people in history who are willing to die with the hostile monks and die with a smile on the face of some tough-tempered disciples of the Tongye Sect at the critical moment of life and death.

If Jianxiu breaks into the mountain on the first day, Zhongxing patriarch Du Mao, or takes a step back, the suzerain gives an order, and is willing to die generously for the disciples of the Tongye Sect, dare not say that all the mountain gates with a radius of thousands of miles can practice Qi Scholars, at least half of the people, the first thought is to see death as home.There is an endless stream, and moths are flying into the flames, and they will not hesitate.

Once these impassioned Qi practitioners are like this, everyone must think that their death is a worthy death, and the fault is the sword cultivator.

But it's New Year's Eve now.

In the depths of everyone's hearts, apart from hoping that the ancestor of Zhongxing, who was in the Ascension Realm, would show up to kill the enemy, they were more uncertain. What did their sect do outside to provoke this aggressive but not indiscriminate murderer? The Sword Immortal can force the ancestors to thank guests behind closed doors in the small cave of Wutong. When our Tongyezong is reduced to such a field on our own land, is it just unreasonable? Even with the strength that we are best at no one can do it

In fact, Jiang Shangzhen has not gone away completely. On a mountain thousands of miles away, he drank fine wine with an old Yuanying Jianxiu who had a good relationship. .”

Jiang Shangzhen seems to be not the head of the Jiang family of Yuguizong, but the enshrined of Tongyezong, he said with a smile: "Don't say that, Du Mao is at the ascension level anyway, as long as this great sword fairy is settled, there is still a chance of life, maybe It was a blessing in disguise, and the momentum soared.”

Jiang Shangzhen laughed suddenly, "Fuck it, Du Mao, the old tortoise, has been bad luck for eight lifetimes. Our old suzerain sent me a message that Du Mao was lucky. It was blown up by others, and the body of the Yang God has become a fairy remnant in someone else's pocket, and now he is a fairyland whose realm is not so stable. This time I can make a lot of money. The old suzerain is very happy and said that in the next 500 years , the Zongmen’s commission for the blessed land of Yunku, and then minus [-]%. Hey, left and right Dajianxian, Chen Xiaojianxian, you two old people are lucky not to be here, otherwise I, Jiang Shangzhen, immediately knelt down and gave you two great swordsmen! The benefactor kowtowed five hundred times vigorously to express his gratitude, which is not considered respect."

Jiang Shangzhen laughed wildly while banging his fists on the stone table, gloating at his level is actually not uncommon.

The white-haired and childlike Nascent Soul Old Jianxiu asked softly: "Dare to ask Mr. Jiang, how should Tong Yezong respond?"

Jiang Shangzhen reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, waved his hand and said, "If you let me laugh for a while, I won't be able to stop."

The old sword repairer smiled helplessly.

He, Jiang Shangzhen and Lu Fang are old friends who have known each other for a long time at the foot of the mountain.

After Jiang Shangzhen finally subdued his smile, "What else can I do? Du Mao can only put all his eggs in one basket. The truth is that he can't tell the sword fairy how to fight. It's ugly to say only by those few jades. Determined to spend the end with Tongye Zong, not to mention three or four out of ten spiritual turmoil, give it another year or so, Tongye Zong will be finished. In the past, even if a mountain does not have Du Mao's ascension state , With such a big disturbance, the Confucian Academy should have appeared, but this time, the Academy obviously will not come out to uphold justice. What does this mean? It never crossed the slightest bit, and acted according to reason, which made Tongyezhou Academy, and even a certain Zhongtu Academy helpless."

Old Jianxiu nodded and said: "The knife used by scholars to kill people is not blood-stained, there is nothing better than this."

Jiang Shangzhen turned his head and looked at Tongyezong in the north. Even thousands of miles away, he could vaguely see the turbidity and confusion of the mountains and rivers. The rabbit died and the fox was sad, and said calmly: "Du Mao has no other way except to fish in the dry lake, empty out all the spiritual energy in the small cave of Wutong in one breath, and help him forcefully ascend. By the way, according to the rules established by Li Sheng, the Confucian Academy will need to help look after the gate of the Tongye Sect for a long time, and unless the left and right are willing to challenge the entire Confucian orthodoxy, they can only accept it as soon as it is good."

Jiang Shangzhen clasped his hands together, raised them high above his head, closed his eyes and prayed: "Sword Immortal, Master Zuo, I beg you to keep up the good work, and you must kill Old Turtle Du!"

The old sword master Yuan Ying caressed his beard and smiled, isn't you Du Mao the most hostile to sword masters in the world? Do you like to practice those sword masters who unfortunately fall into your hands?

In the twilight of the New Year's Eve on this day, the small phoenix cave that had been controlled by Tong Yezong for countless years first showed a part of its real body on the top of the Patriarch Mountain, like a magnificent mirage scene, then drifted away, and finally slammed into the sky. Then it shattered, and the fragments of the cave sky turned into comets and scattered all over Haoran Tianxia. Some died directly, and some broke through the void and disappeared.

Then the body of Du Mao on the top of the mountain gradually disappeared with the wind.

Only the Yin God turned into a golden statue, after absorbing most of the spiritual energy from the small cave of Wutong, it became extremely majestic and majestic. Although it is still in the category of the golden body of Qi practitioners, the body has already glowed with the color of colorful glass, which is unpredictable. It tore open a sky curtain in Haoran Tianxia.

Where the sky was torn apart, thunder billowed and purple lightning surged, and all kinds of figures as huge as mountains flashed away, like dragon skeletons trailing and swimming like lightning, there was a huge golden corpse sitting cross-legged, and there was a huge scarlet claw trying to move The cracks in the sky are even bigger, without exception, they are all terrifying visions that cannot be seen in Haoran Tianxia.

Sword cultivator left and right, with one hand behind his back and the other holding a sword, with the horizontal sword in front of him, slowly lifted into the air.

Compared with Du Mao, who gave up his physical body and devoured the almost endless aura of a small cave with Yin God, he created this five-color glazed ascension figure, and the people and swords on the left and right were as small as mustard seeds.

Left and right swords slowly swept across.

That's it.

You and You have always believed that the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world lies in only two swords, one of which is the most proud sword of the middle-earth scholar, which splits the Yellow River cave.

The other sword was kept in his scabbard.

Exactly this time.

After a moment.

The huge glazed dharma figure that has soared thousands of feet above the ground.

On the "halfway up" of the mountain-like Dharma image, there appeared an extremely slender, imperceptible snow-white silk thread, as thin as the ordinary hair of a human woman.

When the distance from the sky was getting closer and closer, it broke at the waist, and the body of the five-color glass was broken into two pieces. The upper half of the body was still sad and angry, and it stretched out its hand to try to grab the mouth of the gap in the sky, trying to climb away. , the lower half of the body shattered with a bang, the aura returned to the heaven and the earth, and there were more than ten pieces of remnant glazed objects left over from the Ascension Realm, splashing in all directions, and becoming opportunities for others on the road of cultivation.

Left and right have put their swords back into their sheaths.

The glazed god-man in the upper half of his body slumped back to the land of Haoran Tianxia.

Like a brilliant meteor eroded in mid-air.

He raised his head to look at the sky that had not yet been closed, and retracted his gaze to the left and right, and turned the rainbow to the vast sea area between Tongye Island and Aquarius Island.

Not long after going out to sea, the figures stopped on the left and right.

The old scholar asked: "Why don't you fly away?"

Left and right were silent.

The distance between the two was only four or five steps.

The old scholar pointed to the gap in the sky that Du Mao forcibly ascended, and said angrily: "Why don't you take this opportunity to leave this world? Do you really want to investigate that bastard statement? If you really want to be left and right, you will die!"

Head down left and right.

It's just that this time the old scholar didn't jump up and slap him, and said dejectedly: "Go, I know you have always wanted to go to Daoxuan Mountain, to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Go, go, it's going to rain, my mother wants to marry, and my disciple wants to marry me." Hurt Mr.'s heart, you can't stop it."

Bowing left and right: "Disciple, left and right, goodbye sir"

The old scholar waved his hand, speechless.

After turning left and right, he seemed to be reluctant to give up. He didn't turn into a rainbow and went away, but just walked step by step.

Left and right said: "The little junior brother that Mr. received is quite good."

The old scholar said unhappily: "Get rolling."

The old scholar also turned around, and the master and the disciple, with their backs facing each other, stood in place while the other traveled far away.

The old scholar suddenly scratched his head, as if he remembered a lot of past events. At that time, he was still a poor scholar, and his reputation was not obvious, so the eldest disciple Cui Chan who was recruited was a child of a rich family. The second and third disciples were not so rich. At that time, the three disciples actually got along quite well, and he was the most comfortable gentleman. Later, each of them grew up.

The old scholar turned his back to the disciple who had never been very chic in his life, and suddenly smiled with relief: "When you come to the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the future, you must be chic."

After a slight pause, the old man said softly: "Left and right, in fact, you practice swords well and read books better."

Jianxiu strode away, leaving only one last sentence in this chaotic world that he disliked so much: "Mr. taught me well."