New White Snake Asking Immortals

someday.

Finally, there were no more playful children to show off their life experience, and a middle-aged scholar in a robe came to the small courtyard.

Perhaps it was to warn Bai Yu, a stranger, or to investigate the depth of his cultivation, and to confirm whether it was a Jindan cultivator or a foundation-building cultivator who was making a fool of himself here. A genius with extraordinary talent can also use sword-fighting skills in the foundation-building stage of perfection. I don't understand. One cannot see the difference.

After the meeting, the Jindan cultivator believed that the mysterious man was the Jindan cultivator.

"Where did Daoist come from?"

This is a question to ask the other party and the soles of his feet, it is nothing more than tougher than who is behind the sect.

The strong Zongmen stepped on each other's feet high on the top, on the contrary, they held their tails obediently, and those with a little background liked to ask where the daoist came from. Asking the root is better than the backing. The essence of the organization of Zongmen is not much different from that of the gang.

"Never come."

A certain Jiao replied casually without raising his head, really not interested in nonsense.

"..."

The esoteric answer confused the other party, and after thinking about it, he realized that the mysterious artistic conception contained in it. Although he could not see the specific realm and cultivation technique, it was definitely a Jindan cultivator, which was difficult to handle.

"Why does fellow Daoist help the son of a sinner?

"My pleasure."

I'm happy that a thousand pieces of gold are hard to buy. I ignore the other party and do my own business. I keep working with my hands. Now a certain Jiao is definitely a paper umbrella expert. In a certain era, it is equivalent to a folk artist or an art Jiao.

"In that case, farewell."

Cultivator Jindan left, there are some things that don't need to be said too much.

...

The day of the competition of young people from aristocratic families in Biancheng is approaching, and Biancheng is getting more and more lively.

On the day of the competition, there will be many nobles of Liang Kingdom watching the ceremony, and the gathering of a large number of nobles will drive consumption, especially the brothel restaurants are almost full every day, and jealousy, fights and fights can be seen everywhere.

Bai Yu decided to stop training Ren Zhuo and let him rest for a few days. In the past two months, he needs to take a break from the frenzied polishing. Now his cultivation base and martial arts are no problem for those children of Liang Guomen and noble families, even if the opponent's cultivation base is slightly higher. , the impact of this gap is not large, it mainly depends on who is more ruthless and who is not afraid of death.

And Ren Zhuo has exactly these two points.

In a busy street, Bai Yu still wears a straw hat and lowers the brim to cover his face. In this age when law and order basically depends on dogs, being beautiful will bring a lot of trouble. Is the poor, money and power is the reason.

Originally, Ren Zhuo did not allow him to leave Lushui Town and enter the city. Of course, he is still not allowed to enter the city.

In the past month or so, I have often come to the city to eat and drink, and it is still that restaurant. The boss and the second child have taken it easy and are even more attentive. It's not about making money with whom to do business. One meal is worth ten days' income in a restaurant.

Ren Zhuo finally didn't have to eat those unpalatable medicinal diets, he ate an elbow with a fierce expression, and then looked at Mr. Mysterious Hu eating Haisai with a silly look, eating like running water...

After pondering for a long time, Ren Zhuo decided to tell the ecstatically beautiful gentleman about the broken bone clue.

She didn't break her promise, she did a lot and paid a lot. Now what she got is far more than the value of those few words. She is a good person and there is no need to get involved.

"gentlemen."

"Hmm~"

The mouth is too full of ambiguity, the pork knuckle is stuffed in the mouth and swallowed with a grunt, and there are no bones left, the most beautiful time in the world

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Eating is the moment. Eating food is the most important thing. Only eating can keep the body function alive.

"I once heard my father say that the broken bones were snatched from the hands of savages near the snow-capped mountains in the northwest desert. Those savages worshipped the broken bones as gods. I didn't elaborate on which snow-capped mountains."

Bai Yu, who was eating fiercely, glanced at Ren Zhuo, swallowed the food, took out the notebook and wrote down the clues.

Close the book.

"Although I get what I want, I will continue to fulfill the contract and prepare for the competition."

Ren Zhuo was surprised, he didn't expect such a result, his face flushed red and emotional, he took a deep breath and got up and bent over to salute seriously, he was completely moved.

"Thank you, sir!"

In fact, Bai Yu had an idea after learning that he needed to leave the Central Plains. He had to prepare enough supplies to go out. It happened that he would loot the elites of the Yuan Ying and Jindan cultivators in the Liang country to accumulate property, and then leave the Central Plains after sweeping them.

After leaving the restaurant, a certain Jiao bought out several cooking and seasoning shops, and went to the warehouse of a private salt dealer to remove a large amount of salt. He collected a lot of other necessary materials, and used several other storage bags to pack materials. When I can come back, there is a shortage of materials and supplies in that place, so I have to treat myself better when I go out.

Back in Lushui Town, he told the dark horse to leave first.

"drive!"

The dark horse galloped away to encourage himself, and soon disappeared into the distance. It is necessary to go to the northwest desert, but it must be prepared in advance to leave Biancheng.

Looking up at the dark clouds in the distance.

"It's going to rain..."

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Ren Zhuo knelt in front of his parents' tablet and said a lot. The most talked about was that he would soon go to the underworld to reunite with his family. That's all, I don't believe that a gentleman with a mysterious and eccentric temperament can avenge himself.

Bai Yu gave him a jar of spirits, and Ren Zhuo got drunk without any accident, shouting nonsense.

If you drink too much, your brain will not be good enough to dare to say anything, and there is a sentence that almost leads to death...

"Father! When I become a strong man, I will destroy the Liang Kingdom! I will be the king myself! Mr. will be the queen!"

Behind him, a translucent clone had already pushed the tip of the knife to the back of Ren Zhuo's head. With a slight push, he could immediately make this poor boy go to the underworld to reunite in advance. In the end, he failed to do so. A certain Jiao felt that there was no need to meet a little kid. .

The drunk Ren Zhuo didn't know that he walked around the gate of hell...

Silent night.

Bai Yu was busy adding rare metals to the horizontal and heavy knives to increase their power.

The second generation of aristocrats competed with each other before they really broke their faces. A Nascent Soul cultivator joined six Jindan cultivators. It looked very scary. Bai Yu hoped that they would take all their belongings with them, so that they could quickly rob them after killing people. to the benefit.

He took out the black armor parts and carefully repaired and strengthened them. If you want to do something well, you must first sharpen your tools. Anyway, I have nothing to do and take the opportunity to finish the work that was delayed before.

Under the moonlight, a certain Jiao sat on the threshold, bent down, fiddled with the equipment, and worked hard...

Ren Zhuo, who was lying in front of his parents' tablet, was dreaming, grinning and smirking for some unknown reason. He stinks of alcohol all over his body.

In the distance, a dark horse galloped under the night.

"Driving~!"——

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