Qi Huang Xian Road

Stopping the police is very agreeable.Although accepting apprentices was a temporary touch, Jimo Ran did think about it carefully.But up to now, he still can't forcefully decide his path, so he can only entrust him with some medical skills for the time being.

And Jing made Jimeran feel a little bit more affectionate. When the child woke up, he wanted to dissuade his elder brother from doing useless work and enlighten the police.It can be said that it is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.Coupled with the lack of support for many years, the exhaustion of hard work appears as clear as an ice doll.Jimo Ran had no choice but to comfort the other party.Lu Jing, on the other hand, was exhausted and fell asleep before she finished listening.

In a flash, dozens of days have passed.Jimoran is living a very comfortable life these days. Although the policeman is not smart enough, he is very clever, and he is willing to study patiently.After a few days, I also learned a little about pharmacology, and I also learned [-]% of the acupuncture techniques for heart disease.In Jimeran's opinion, this is very good, and it also gives Jimeran a sense of accomplishment as a teacher for the first time.

'It's just unavoidably too radical. 'Ji Moran thought of this, and he could understand his anxiety.I couldn't enlighten it for a while, so I could only look for another opportunity.

Jimoran is now located under the tower in the city.This pavilion towers into the sky, and there is no entrance below it.But there are occasional shadows below.Jimo stretched out his figure and went straight up to the ground.Like a Kunpeng spreading its wings, it goes straight up ninety thousand miles.

Seeing him stop at a high altitude and straighten his body, he seemed to be able to move in the air without using force.He rushed forward and happened to stay on the tower, but he was nowhere to be seen.

'Sure enough, as I thought. Jimoran looked at the pavilion platform and the inner scenery, and got a little understanding in his heart.Seeing this here for the first time can only be stated clearly:

The hub in the city is full of empty buildings, with twists and turns hiding mystery.

Huo Feng's mind has become more illusory, how can it be said that Tao was built here.

This tower is a comprehension market.Although it is far less grand than Licheng, it has a wonderful conception.I don't know how many floors the tower is divided into, but there are openings on each floor, probably for fellow practitioners to enter and exit.After all, there are very few people like him who like to walk.

Jimo enters from here, and this floor seems to be neither high nor low, and most of the goods are usually visible.But the difference is that here is like everyone planning a small shop.

After several inspections, Jimo Ran knew that he didn't have what he needed, so he walked towards the higher-ups.

Further up, Jim Moran can't help boasting about the mind of the people who built it.It turns out that the pavilions are equipped with all the needs of cultivators, no matter what class they are, there is a place for them to stay.Such a place can only be afforded by a lot of spirit stones.

This method of accumulating money is really amazing, Jimo Ran could only sigh.Even if you don't like it.

The uppermost floor that Jimoran saw was different from the other places, it was more like a large shop.It is common to see luxuriously dressed people coming in and out.Jimeran knew that this place looked like a custom-made place just by seeing it from a distance.

"Come and see, the latest sword. The blade is sharp. Come and see..." Following these words, the upper level, which had been slightly silent, became restless.

Jimo Ran looked like a table that had been erected temporarily, covered with red silk, and handled with a bit of charm.

The man on the stage was tall and short, and his body was in a state of distress, as if he had just come out of a raging fire.There is charcoal dust on the face, which makes it difficult to see the appearance, but it can vaguely feel that he is not young.

At this moment, he waved the long sword in his hand and shouted: "This is the Fire Cloud Sword. It is made of red copper that has been forged for thousands of days, and it is infused with flames. It can be made to stand when it meets ordinary iron." The sword reflects different lights in the sun , obviously not sharpened.

The man talked about four more swords in succession. Every time Jimoran looked at them, he felt that each had its own merits, but each one was excellent.

The people below were already erupting, shouting: "I will offer hundreds of spirit stones."

"500 yuan high-grade spirit stone."

"A thousand dollars!"...

The people on the stage did not panic, and said leisurely: "There is no need for spirit stones. This sword casting needs minerals, etc. If you have them, you can come and exchange them."

The crowd below was noisy, "Sell it or not!"

"Oh, it's like this again. It's the same as the previous few months."

"Since the door is open, why not sell it!"

"What do you mean by setting up a stall here if you don't sell it!"...

The people on the stage responded calmly, "If there are a few apprentices doing it, you can do business." After saying that, seven people came to the stage.He also took out a lot of forging utensils, although they are far less refined than those forged by the people on the stage.However, there are still some vague similarities.

When everyone observes the equipment.Jimoran could clearly see that the person on the stage was trembling slightly, more like anger than fear.Following his line of sight, he saw a young man at the end who looked thinner compared to the person in front.

Jimo Ran couldn't help being stunned when he saw the utensils presented by the young man.

"It's really an accident!" He couldn't help thinking.There is no other reason, the sword in front of the young man is not the same as others, and it is not even a weapon.From a distance, it is wood.

When I went to buy it, no one looked at the young man.Jimoran vaguely heard "Oh, I'm afraid I'm going to piss off old man Tang to death."

"Uneasy child."

"This is also a crime!"...

Jimoran didn't need to pay attention, and walked to his booth in a few steps.The young man was clearly determined.He kept his head up all the time, and saw him with a face paralyzed.

Jimo Ran had no choice but to take a closer look. This person's complexion was slightly dark, but he seemed to be alive and well.He is tall and thin but feels a bit of strength hidden inside.The face is handsome, but there is no emotion.

All the things he placed were made of wood, which looked like ordinary toys at first glance.Jimeran felt that there was a hidden edge in his hand, playing with it in his hand and looking at it, he couldn't help but admire in his heart that the person in front of him really had a delicate heart.

Jimo Ran specializes in Xinglin, and has only dabbled in the Tiangong lineage, but in Wanhua, the monks and entourages of the Tiangong lineage are contemporary art saints, and their mecha skills are unmatched in the world.Under its influence, even if Jimeran dabbles a little outside, it is not something ordinary people can compare with.Furthermore, there are thousands of flowers and seven classics in hand, among which Tiangong is there.

At this moment, he lightly lifted the utensil, as if by accident.In fact, the structure has been clarified.

"This can't be called a weapon, it's a hidden weapon." Jimo Ran came to the conclusion, and couldn't help but take a closer look.

But the young man on the opposite side didn't think so: "Another bastard who pretends to understand!"

In his eyes, although Jimoran's clothes are simple, they are novel in style with hints of texture and silver trimming.In addition, the slender and white fingers are obviously pampered.Furthermore, Jimoran did a good job of hiding his aura, and there were only a few traces of spiritual aura on his body.That's why the other party misunderstood him as a playboy who didn't know where he came from.

The young man looked at Jimoran turning the utensil up and down with distress, although his face was still normal.But in fact, it even feels like a mouthful of blood is about to rush up.

"Watch me spray you to death!" The villain in his head laughed triumphantly.

"Stop!" Seeing that Jimoran was about to take it apart, he hurriedly stopped it.

From Jimoran's point of view, the other party suddenly intervened at an extremely fast speed, but Jimeran still saw that the other party's hands were broad and tender.The joints are distinct, and after a few glances, it is clear that this person's kung fu is probably in his hands.

The opponent moved extremely quickly.Extremely accurate like catching a crane straight in, Jimeran threw the utensil up with both hands, wrestled with it with one hand, and half held it with the other hand, directly attacking the door.The opponent was frightened and could not dodge.

But Jimoran suddenly changed his tactics, pressing his arms horizontally with one hand and squeezing the numb points.The other hand happened to catch the long tube-shaped instrument.

"Heh, why did you attack suddenly?" Jimo Ran asked with a chuckle.

From what the other party saw, he thought that Jimo Ran was laughing at him, and his expression became more serious.At the same time, I hope that someone will take a look at this. "Stupid! Come and save me!" the villain in his head shouted, waving the white flag.

It's a pity that their area is really a bit off, and other people are gathering in groups, so there is no time to take a look.

Jimo Ran was puzzled at this moment, when he suddenly became violent when he was fine just now.And his face became more and more solemn, as if he saw his wife and enemy in his eyes.

Jimoran saw the utensil in his hand following his gaze, and immediately laughed, "Haha." It turned out that the other party was a child at heart.

He suddenly said viciously: "If you don't tell me, I will fall down."

The other party just said with dark eyes: "Despicable." His voice was inexplicably hoarse.Then without making a sound, he just looked at Jimoran fiercely.Watching his movements, tell him with your eyes, "You dare to move it. I will fight you hard."

Jimoran seemed to have had enough of playing around, let go of the other party, and handed over the utensil.

The other party got up and his expression didn't change.It's just that the villain in his heart hums softly, not thinking that Jimo is kind.

Naturally, Jimo didn't know, even if he knew, it wouldn't hurt.He just felt that this person was extremely talented, and if he taught him, he would be able to achieve something.At the same time, there was also an inexplicable feeling telling him that this person could be taught.But there was also a very strong feeling telling myself that there was a big disaster.In a trance, I was a little confused.

Not much to say at the moment.

"Although this machine is somewhat excellent, it is not good enough in many places." Jimo Ran said from this point.

The eyes of the person on the other side showed a bit of disdain.

Jimoran beckoned to take out the mecha sparrow that he made casually in Bailianzong in the past.

The man's gaze was immediately drawn to him.Jimo Ran asked slightly: "My surname is Jimo and my name is Ran, what about you?"

He jumped up and down trying to see the mecha bird clearly, and took the time to reply: "Tang Moyuan." The voice was short and powerful, and there was a bit of urgency.

It is true that he cannot be blamed for being so excited, this mecha is indeed unheard of and unseen.piqued his curiosity.He has been extremely intelligent since he was a child, and he has long known the forging method.That's why I delved into this kind of wooden equipment.

The villain in his heart is rolling and making noise, just like his current mood.

"Tang Moyuan?" Jimo ran whispered the name, slightly lost in thought, even not knowing that the mecha was robbed.

After a while, she looked at him with complicated eyes.Vaguely, the old man took Tang as his surname and was good at making tools.He seemed to see something in this man.

Shaking his head lightly again, he stopped thinking.There is a poem like this:

The old man passed away early, and the past life is filled with ashes.

Sadness is still present today, and tears fade away with waving sleeves.

"Tap, tap, tap." The bird started.Tang Moyuan couldn't control it, and flew down Jim Moran's shoulder again.The appearance of this mecha bird is no different from that of ordinary birds, and it is vivid.Get close to Jimo Ran's face.

Tang Moyuan watched from a distance with a curious gleam in his eyes.

This mecha is beyond the scope of his comprehension.I just got it and felt like I couldn't get started.I couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and said to Jimo Ran, "Well, it's very good."

The villain in my heart was rolling all over the floor: "It's great, it's great, it's great. I really want it, I really want to know the structure."

"Do you want to learn?" Jimo Ran couldn't help asking when he saw the other party's expression.

"But," Tang Moyuan looked hesitant, but Jim Moran knew it well.It's nothing more than reciprocity.Because of this, he was also helpless, suddenly saw someone holding a sword around him, and said in his heart:

"You help me build some equipment, and I will tell you about the structure of this bird. Secondly, we can build mechas and discuss and explain to you."

Some of Jimo Ran's words are sincere.Tang Moyuan's expression softened slightly, although he couldn't see it.But my heart is still waving the banner and shouting.

"Well, it's okay." After finishing his words, he immediately put away the desk case that had been arranged.

Tang Moyuan asked Jimo Ran, "Do you have materials?" It seemed as if the construction was imminent.

"Then, then take this. Is it okay?" Jimo Ran thought for a while, took out the Qingluan Ring and Pearl Pendant and the Requiem Core and handed them to Tang Moyuan.

"Can the two be compatible?" Jimo Ran asked so many times, this Qingluan Pei has helped him avoid disasters many times since he got it.Already full of cracks.Furthermore, the requiem core is indeed too conspicuous outside.

Tang Moyuan picked up the material and looked it over, and even knocked off some debris.After a while, he said, "It's okay."

"You do it first, you can find me at the inn in the city." Seeing that he was about to build it, Jimo ran out to return.

Tang Moyuan glanced at him, and then said, "Wait, where are your weapons?"

Jimo then took off the cinnamon sticks from his waist.Tang Moyuan frowned, and said, "This? Is it?"

Jimeran was quite puzzled, "This is my weapon."

Tang Moyuan stood upright, "It should be a sword."

"Why?" Jimo Ran also saw that other weapons were slightly puzzled by his inexplicable sentence.

Tang Moyuan replied solemnly: "The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and only the sword can resonate with those who cultivate the truth." After understanding the meaning, Mo Ran couldn't help laughing.The person on the other side also showed a puzzled look.

"Where did you hear that saying?" asked.

Tang Moyuan replied, "My father has specialized in casting for decades, teaching by precept and example."

"Have you tried it yourself?" Jimo Ran asked.

Tang Moyuan was silent.Jimo ran continued: "There are thousands of things in the world, and it's hard to specialize in one branch. There are more derivatives. How would you know?"

Tang Moyuan was deeply shocked when he heard Jimo Ran's words. He was very intelligent since he was a child, and everything his father taught him was to infer other things from one instance.That's why I underestimate it a bit. 'Today it seems that I am just sitting in a well and watching the sky. 'I couldn't help laughing at myself.The villain in my heart also lost its vitality and stood still.

Immediately, he bowed solemnly to Jimo Ran: "Sir, I am convinced by what you say. Mr. Ganqing entrusted me with this thing, and I will devote my life to making it." This is the last thing Jimeran has said since seeing him It's too long, the face of the other party is solemn, and the rhythm of the whole body is long.Jimo Ran also understood that the other party might want to understand something.He no longer shirked it, and handed it over to the utensil and drifted away.

It was still early, and Jimo Ran was not in a hurry, he was looking around leisurely.From the top floor to the bottom floor.There is a stark contrast between top and bottom.The higher you are, the more expensive you are, and the lower you are, the poorer you are.Jimo Ran found that although the people here are all about Qi training, they are no different from ordinary people.There are those who set up stalls for business, some with their families and families, and some who have nowhere to go.

"Ouch." A man was being chased and beaten by a group of people, and he wailed a little.He was about to hit Jimo Ran.

Jimo suddenly turned sideways.The man was about to fall to the ground, but was pulled back by Jimo Ran.

The group of people were also dressed like guards, and they all stepped forward to capture the man.The captured man looked a bit embarrassed, wearing shabby sackcloth.It seems that it is less than [-] years old.

"How dare you lie to my young master. Do you really think that my family is easy to bully?!" One of them seemed to be the leader, shouting in the street.The following responded one after another.Then he led the man to the teahouse beside him.

The man kept yelling, "The villain's eyes are clumsy!" There was a kind of inexplicable desolation.

Jimo is good at knowing people, but he doesn't feel that this person is the kind of fraudster.There may be other secrets, so I can't help but follow up to find out.

There were also many guards in the same costumes at the teahouse, as if they surrounded the roadside teahouse.The teahouse is the most common half-open shape, and it can be seen at a glance.

Jimeran saw one of the children, about a teenager, sitting on a stool higher than him, looking at the man kneeling on the ground.The child was indistinguishable from male to female, with a ruddy and tender face.It makes people happy when they see it.The pupil color is black, but it is bright.It seems harmless, but it is a foundation building practice, which is really an accident.

"You lied to me?" The voice was also soft and tender, without any momentum.

"The villain's eyes are clumsy!" The underground still said that, but didn't say anything more.

Only then did Jimo Ran feel something on the table, but he couldn't take his eyes away after a brief sweep.On the table is clearly Liyue's hair ornament, Jimo Ran remembers that it was made of three hundred years old Dendrobium nobile.Therefore, the aura is compelling, but now it has become a mortal thing.Feeling bad for no reason.

"This thing was still glowing a few days ago, but when it was buried in the field, the crops matured overnight... But now, the villain really..." The voice of the people below came intermittently.And the child above showed a completely harmless smile as if he knew it, and said, "Really? Then go to hell." After saying that, he gestured, and the bystanders wanted to step forward and pull him away.

Jimo Ran was also stunned for a moment, the child still looked the same as before, unmoved.Not at all affected by the random execution of a person.When Jimo ran saw him, he knew that the child just didn't know.Young children have a blank mind and cannot experience good and evil.Therefore, since the Tang Dynasty, Confucius' rites and music education have been valued.

'Is there any here? ' Jimo Ran was thinking.While shouting: "Wait a moment." Insert it.

Everyone inside was dull for a moment, and Jimo Ran immediately said: "I have something, please exchange it."

"Bold. How dare you charge the young master." The leader was the first to respond and shouted.

"It's okay. Oh? What is it?" The child's eyes lit up, looking very interested.The leader stood aside as if he had received an order.

Jimo Ran said: "If the young master is satisfied, please let him go." He pointed at the person who was dragged down.

"Got it! What is it?" The child walked over at once, waiting for Jimo Ran.It's like asking for sugar. 'Sure enough, it's a child. Jimo thought, and took out the magic circle jade tablet given by the senior brother of Bailianzong that day.It contains his personal experience to a certain extent and so on.

And at this moment, only this thing can be taken out.

The child snatched it away and leaned on his forehead, looking very skilled.

Only a moment later, he opened his eyes with a very satisfied smile.

"Come here, untie. Give the gentleman another hundred taels of silver. This thing should be worth the price." The child waved his hands as if he was full of momentum.If factors such as height are excluded.

Jimoran took the items on the table, and took the silver.He helped the man and left.

The child's voice came tenderly, "May I ask what your name is, sir?"

Jimoran waved his sleeves and turned his head, his long hair flung aside, his figure was elegant.The voice was the same as usual, "The surname is Xu and the name is fine." Then he left.

"Xu Ke, Xu Ke, Xu Ke..." The child said the name as if he wanted to remember it.One of the guards stepped forward and asked, "Can I let my subordinates spy a little bit?"

The child's voice was a little colder, "No. Mrs. Wei's power is not as good as this. It's not benevolent to despise it because of human power; it's not knowing if it's lost; it's not easy to make chaos, it's not forceful. I'll pay it back."

"Yes." The guard withdrew.

The child's coercion unfolded, "Nothing happened today, do you understand?" the crowd said cautiously.

The man thanked him with gratitude, and Jimo Ran handed over a lot of silver to him before leaving.At the end of this paragraph, return to the inn.As soon as I arrived at the hall, I saw the police in a hurry.He was sweating profusely, his face was flushed red, and he circled all over the ground.Seeing Jimo Ran rushing over, "Sir, sir. Go and see Xiao Jing." He shouted.Tears also came out.

He looked like he was on the verge of breaking down, with a lot of emotion in his eyes.

Jimo Ran had no choice but to walk forward immediately, the stop of the police on the short road had already explained the matter.

It turned out that Lu Jing suddenly felt unwell today, and Jimo Ran was not there.The policeman saw that his sister was suffering badly, and because what he had learned these days had little effect, he administered the needle without authorization.In the end, I don't know why it caused his blood to surge, and his breath was weak.He could only take out the heart-protecting pill given by Jimoran and give it to Lu Jing, but he didn't dare to do anything more.I can only wait for Jimoran in the hall.

The police officer was basically remorseful to the extreme, but he couldn't force anything.He could only watch as Jimoran broke open the door, praying sincerely.Hope for a miracle, and also hope that Lu Jing can get up again and smile at him.

Tears gushed out involuntarily.

The author has something to say:

Rolling all over the place.

Please God to guide me.