Sword of Coming

The man who had previously slept in the depression of this stone cliff shook his sleeves casually. The mountain stream actually fell like snow-white pearls into the water and asked with a smile: “This Young Master, this is the end of the matter. how to say?”

Chen Ping said: “I don’t have much money and I won’t fight with you.”

The man’s expression was overjoyed, and nodded said: “Then I will bear your love.”

The old Western Mountain fox was unhappy. He slammed the ground with a wooden stick, and then stretched out two divergent fingers, which happened to point at Chen Ping and the ragged man. “The old man said, whoever has money will be my son-in-law. , There’s not a little bit of affection to talk about! You young underage wearing a hat, lavish, I repeatedly, deliberately testing your character, I passed you through, the matter is now, only there is no raw rice to cook mature rice, you Cherish it!”

“If my daughter followed you, she would probably have nothing to worry about in her life. She wears gold and silver. Maybe she will be more like a Treasured Young Lady than the female officials under Fan Yunluo’s hands. As for the beggar, After drinking here for months of northwest wind, what is it like a bird? The old man’s heart is like a mirror. Heaven and Earth is big is not as big as he is. It’s impossible. My daughter was born to enjoy the life and eat. No hardship, the old man will never watch the baby girl jump into the Fire Pit!”

Chen Ping can be regarded as an eye-opener. Over the years, he has traveled all over the world and has seen mountain god marrying relatives, fox charm seduce scholars, and City God taking concubines, but he has never seen such a random marrying girl.

The shameless ragged man helplessly said: “father-in-law, I have no money, no money for a snowflake, my son-in-law is not good to lie to you. But before I came to this ghost valley, I really did something. A big deal, as a last resort, an arsenal is within easy reach, and the Divine Immortal money and many Magical Artifacts in it are sold at a discount, but I am actually not poor.”

The old fox was furious, knocked hard with the wooden stick several times, hissing exhaustedly: “Fuck me again! Fuck your mother, old man, these dog eyes, only recognize money!”

Chen Ping took out a handful of snowflake money, “I only have Divine Immortal money on me.”

The old Western Mountain Fox was sick and said: “You baby talking, turning around, clouds and mists, I can’t tell whether it’s true or false, but it doesn’t matter, it’s better than that beggar. The son-in-law is you! In the future, we will open the Western Mountain Fox Race Sanye, I rely on your son-in-law. Take advantage of your youth and strength, and do more. By the way, my daughter, whose name is Wei Taizhen, is her maiden name. She also has a younger brother, Wei Gaowu, who is unskilled. A family is a family. From now on, you will take care of this little brother-in-law more. In the future, you will leave the ghost valley together and have the opportunity to help him marry a seventeen-eighteen Immortal Family…”

But Chen Ping reached out to the man.

The man knows how to say with a smile: “The Divine Immortal money can be borrowed from me. It will be better to give me. Then, I will have money.”

The old fox’s eyes were rolling around. Could it not be the helper invited by beggar to jointly abduct his daughter?

The girl hiding behind the jade green umbrella asked timidly: “Young Master, I only ask one thing, have you ever seen a golden hairpin under the water?”

Chen Ping shook his head and said frankly: “I never saw it.”

The girl sighed faintly, got up slowly, her graceful figure, still hidden deep in the blue umbrella, just like the owner’s cute little umbrella, with a hole the size of a stone, a bit terrible, the girl’s voice is actually cold and cheerless, but Naturally, there is a charm of fox charm, this is probably the life source divine ability of fox fox in the world, “Young Master, don’t blame my father, just listen to it as a joke.”

The girl pulled the sleeve of the old fox and said softly: “Father, let’s go.”

The old man fiercely glanced at the youngster wearing a hat, and the more he looked, the more he looked like a liar, coldly snorted, “Marriage is not a trivial matter, we will discuss it later.”

Western Mountain old fox and the umbrella girl hurriedly left.

Because of the messy footsteps, the green bottle gourd hung on the stick was dangling.

As soon as the two old and young fox charms left, the mountain stream quickly returned to silence.

The birds are extinct, the landscape is quiet, and there is a lifeless silence in the peace.

Chen Ping put away the snowflake money into his sleeves.

The man said with a smile: “Count me Yang Chongxuan owes you half love.”

Chen Ping shook his head, “Don’t be so polite. I just think that more is worse than less.”

The man stopped talking, probably because he was too hungry, he found a slightly flat stone cliff and lay in a daze.

Chen Ping picked up his hat and stared at the light in the mountain stream like a firefly in the summer night.

Since I came to Baojing Mountain, of course I came here with chance and Magical Artifact. Although it is not very hopeful, it is man-made. There is indeed a good Fortune windfall in the world, but it is rare and more. It is still the way to make money for the rogue cultivator. The swallows hold the mud and the ants move. Once a real opportunity for monasticism happens by chance, it is also a crisis and Good Fortune coexist. You need to be cautious.

Just like the pair of Taoists from Lower Five Realms who should have been in the Naiheguan market now, until the Crow Ridge, digging through them, a lot of hard work, in fact, they could not earn a single snowflake.

If you go to Qinglu Town to the north, you may both fall, and you will truly become a pair of desperate mandarin ducks.

As for the name “Yang Chongxuan”, Chen Ping went through it in his mind without any memory. There is no record in “Relaxation Collection”, so just write it down for the time being.

It shouldn’t be the heroic city lord who is like a god in the ghost valley here, or a certain powerful evil spirit who is in the white cage city.

It must be a strange man who came here to experience.

As for the cultivation base, it should not be underestimated.

Because Chen Ping can’t see his roots and feet at all.

Like the black robed old man who walked the archway together, Chen Ping still guessed that it was an Earth Immortal sword cultivator of at least Golden Core Realm.

Of course, it is more likely that Yang Chongxuan is simply a pseudonym.

For Bailong City Puxi, Chen Ping’s fear is more that the opponent’s cultivation base is too high.

But for some reason, this Yang Chongxuan brought more dangerous aura to Chen Ping than Pu Yan.

This is definitely not because Yang Chongxuan’s realm is higher than the Pu Yan of Nascent Soul Peak.

Even though Chen Ping couldn’t see the depth of this person, he vaguely felt that Yang Chongxuan was still so “a little bit meaningless” compared to the Pu Yan who seemed to be integrated with Heaven and Earth. On the cultivation path, this is often a sky.

The man claiming to be Yang Chongxuan was lying on the other side, with his legs upright, said with a smile: “If you are here for the greatest opportunity of Baojing Mountain, I advise you to forget it. I also advise you to watch the water and find treasures. to stop while one can, after watching for a long time, your soul will tremble suddenly at a certain moment, involuntarily, involuntarily, the soul is separated from the body, like water flowing down a mountain stream, no matter how difficult it is to recover, and in this process Among them, under the Earth Immortal realm, I just didn’t realize it. Telling you these secret things about Baojing Mountain that are silent and soul-eating, the half of my affection I owed you before will be paid off.”

This mountain stream was born from a treasure mirror falling from the ground. It is a statement made by Pima Zong’s “Relaxation Collection” deliberately bluffing people. It is not the Old Antique who dealt with dead people and underworld weapons in those days. They worried that outsiders would steal the opportunity, but this thing. It’s hard to find a treasure. Ordinary cultivators who go into the mountains to hunt for treasure can easily become the essence of this mountain water transport, just like the birds and beasts and skeletons in the water. After the remaining half of the souls are transferred to reincarnation, even if they can be reincarnated and continue to be humans, for Qi Refiner, the incomplete soul is a taboo.

“As for why I can cultivation here, naturally I came prepared.”

Yang Chongxuan said half of what he said, and he said too much. It is estimated that the other party is suspicious. He swings a leg and lazily said: “I am uncertain about the temperament. I like to learn a little bit of everything, not good at everything.”

Chen Ping hearing this then retracted his sight and put on his hat again.

Planning to leave Baojingshan just now.

The heavenly materials, earthly treasures, and exotic flowers and rare herbs in the fairyland of the fairy mountain came into being. There is a way to get them, and there are skills to get them. The two are indispensable, and they are very particular about the time and place.

Where is who, what solar terms, what techniques, and what secret treasures to carry, closely linked with one another.

High realm is far from enough to decide everything.

There is a written record in “Reassuring Ji” that the city lord of Xianci is bound to win the chance of Baojingshan, but it takes 100 years and it is still impossible to crack. I also seconded more than 2 feminine objects from 3 surrounding cities, and borrowed a group of talisman from Bailong City Puzhi, who was specially used to open peaks and move mountains, and tried to directly move Baojing Mountain away and move the entire mountain. Going to Xianci City, it takes countless manpower and material resources, but in the end it is still all in vain.

This can be seen from this Good Fortune elusive in Baojingshan.

If you want to get the “look right” of the mural city heaven official Goddess picture, you can only rely on fate.

And if you want to take away the treasure mirror, you don’t even know what to rely on, Phi Ma Sect doesn’t know, and Guiyougu doesn’t know.

It’s just that Chen Ping quickly changed his mind and gave it a try.

Some deep-rooted old ideas need to be changed.

You can’t always feel that you can’t catch additional opportunities.

—-

Western Mountain Old Fox walked down Baojing Mountain, holding a stick in one hand and twisting his beard in one hand, sighing along the way.

The girl was a little absent-minded.

The old man suddenly asked: “Too true, why don’t you marry 3 Doucheng Guishuai? That femininity, at any rate, is the top fierce general under the command of 3 Doucheng City Lord, not more than ordinary femininity, compared to those bloody mouth wide open. like a sacrificial bowl, otherwise it’s a boneless bowl, and it’s still born neatly. In our place, it’s not too much to say that it’s a handsome young child.”

The girl frowned.

The old man helplessly said: “Yes, the wandering Daoist said that your marriage, Ruyi Langjun, must be someone who can see the golden hairpin of Shenjian, but how many years have passed, 200 years? 300 years? In the Marketplace Lane outside the Ghost Mythical Valley, your age, the grandson of your grandson’s grandson, should marry a wife and have children…”

Girl 100 is bored. She gently twisted the small jade green umbrella with a broken hole, turned her head and looked at the mountainside of Baojing Mountain, and whispered: “Father, don’t urge your daughter, wait. For up to 100 years, if you still can’t wait, your daughter will marry if you marry.”

The old man sighed, “Then you must marry a wealthy family. It’s better not to be filial and filial. For 10000000, you must be filial. You should know how to treat father-in-law better. Apart from a generous betrothal gift, you should always honor your father-in. -law, and you, married out, don’t really become a splash of water, dad, in the second half of his life, whether he can live a comfortable life for a few days, I can count on you and the future son-in-law.”

The girl hesitated for a moment, and suddenly asked: “Father, as the ghost commander of 3 Us said, if your daughter marries him, 3 Us City Lord can help you build a temple on Baojing Mountain and eat Burning. The water god of Incense?”

The old man said with a smile: “I can’t believe the words of human beings, let alone this kind of nonsense that the ghosts say, how precious are the mountains and rivers of the ghost valley, you don’t know it? That many Lord of the North and the South, only a few? We are such origins, shaping golden bodies and becoming mountain gods. That is absolutely not arrogant. The rules of Confucian Saints are deadly. Who dares to rebel, but a water god, it’s a bit of a genealogy, but unfortunately, father knows himself. The catty 2 is no life. The Immortal Technique in the fragment of the cultivation Secret Manual, secretly drink some treasure mirror mountain water transport, relying on stupid methods, a little bit of growth of the cultivation base, is already the ultimate.”

The girl smiled, “Father, you are afraid that becoming a Spiritual God will have to suffer the pain of’sharp bones, fried souls’, right?”

The old man is also a thick-skinned person, “That is natural, whether it is the living or the dead, or the spirits of the mountains and weirs under the world, we are all rushing to enjoy the blessings. It is simple, it is protected by national luck, merits and virtues, and spirits and ghosts become gods. Why is it dangerous for 10000 points? Isn’t it far from the world and can’t save inner virtue? With that God, he will spend his life in this ghost valley. Seeing a few living people? There is a fart inner virtue, not to mention that many Qi Refiner went to the mountain stream to watch the water and lost their souls every time when they saw one. When you arrive at the Qingming Festival, you will go around Baojing Mountain and burn the incense again and again. You think it is fun? This is in my father’s heart, and I feel guilty.”

The old man stomped his feet for no reason, annoyed Fire Dao: “You are such a good girl, why don’t those city owners look down on you? Otherwise, let alone the sparrow changing into Phoenix, and becoming a certain city owner’s original wife, he is a victim My favorite little concubine, Dad and your good-for-nothing younger brother should also fly to the top. Where do I need to nest in this Baojing Mountain where the bird does not shit, big eyes staring at small eyes, eating together and waiting to die? Said that the big erotic embryo in Fenlang City, previously clamored that he would carry you to the big sedan chair and Mingzhong is marrying. How come these years have a clear heart and a lack of desire, but no longer tempted?

Less Goddess looks a bit innocent.

Do others like themselves, can they force it?

She has very beautiful eyes.

The old fox sighed, Western Mountain Fox Race is dying day by day, and there are few heads left.

I heard that there is a place in Aquarius Continent where Fox Race is prosperous, but the old fox firmly believes that his girl, even if she goes there, will definitely be the beauty of Yanjia.

—-

On the white jade square at the entrance of City Lord Mansion in Futian City, the light shines like a mirror.

A girl clenched fists with both hands and placed it on her chest. She wrinkled her face and pouted her mouth. She wanted to cry without tears at the dilapidated carriage.

Lost to grandma’s house.

After escape alive twice in a row, the city lord was not fortunate, but sad.

For the first time, she actually admitted that she was inferior to humans. This is a common occurrence in the Ghost Valley. Many of the city owners who have been infinitely beautiful in history are not as good as her now. She serves as a cow in Bailong City and Xiangci City. Horses are inferior to chickens and dogs, and chickens and dogs dare to cry and bark a few passersby.Do those big ghosts who have been city owners dare now?

But the second time, it looked like serene, and there was no blood-reeking qi at all, but it was the most worrying for Fan Yunluo.

The favor owed to the famous “Bone Sword Immortal” in Ghost Mythical Valley has always been repaid.

No exceptions.

Fan Yunluo twitched her nose, wiped her face, and walked around the baby carriage, rubbing here and there, feeling distressed.

If you want to repair as new, you have to be better than Lesser Summer Coin.How difficult is it to earn some fresh Divine Immortal money without moving the family property in Ghost Mythical Valley?

Fan Yunluo suddenly banged her forehead.

She screamed hard.

Seeing the old woman who was lucky enough to return to the city alive, her conscience became more and more guilty.At that time in Crow Ridge, she and those greasy-skinned female ghosts in the palace were separated and fled. Some of them were unlucky, and the room leaked in the night rain. It would be better to die under the sword of the young Sword Immortal and give the Golden Core to that Golden Core. The ghost was taken away with her subordinates, and she hid quickly. Afterwards, she gathered a few female officials of the city, which was a small help, but now seeing the appearance of the city lord, the old woman is a little bit drummed, watching the lord’s posture Isn’t she asking her to take out the private money to repair this treasure?

For a while, old women had the idea of ​​changing to another city.

In Ghost Myriad Valley, big fish eat small fish, small fish eat dried shrimps, and the bottom layer of dried shrimps can only eat mud.

Once the situation of losing soldiers and breaking generals occurs, the consequences are unimaginable, and it is easy to attract the coveting of surrounding forces. Once several forces secretly form an alliance and swarm up, the skin-greasy city is destined to be the end of all split up and in pieces.

Here, as long as it’s fighting, it’s most taboo to stay in a stalemate, or to kill a thousand enemies, need to sacrifice eight hundred of your own, because they are often taken advantage of by a larger force to fight both sides of life and death. If it is work for others with no benefit to oneself, why bother.But once the ghost of this Gu seat city decides to make a move, it is probably after a 100-level weighing that the prey is eaten, so it is often killed by one blow, and it is nine times stable.

Although Fan Yunluo is the Golden Core cultivation base, the city still seems weak, so Fan Yunluo likes to play with Profound Void most. For example, she half-covered and leaked out, and she has a pretty good relationship with Pi Ma Sect. Ancestral Hall, a cultivator of Ancestral Hall stationed in Qinglu Town, is a cultivator of Phi Ma Zong who is Brother Yi, but the old woman knows the bottom line and is nonsense. If the other party is willing to nod this head, let alone the brother Yi who is in the same generation, she will recognize her as a godfather. Even Old Ancestor, Fan Yunluo is willing.Fortunately, that cultivator asked with great concentration, not about world affairs, in Pima Zong, like that mural city Yang Lin, is Great Dao’s hopeful Heaven’s Chosen Child, and he is too lazy to think about this point of mind that’s all. .

Their Greasy City was originally the lowest force among the southern cities in the Ghost Mythical Valley. The female ghosts who brought them to Wuyaling were all confidants that Fan Yunluo could beat. This trip really hurt the roots of Greasy City. .

The white Empress has been seriously injured, ranging from sixty years cycle to 100 years. He can only lie half-dead in the pool. The lack of battle strength is nothing. This white Empress doesn’t use battle. She knows her strength, but she is a lover kept secretly outside by the city lord of Fenlang. This is a well-known fact in the south of Ghost Mythical Valley. What secret can’t be considered, and the wife of the city lord is not only a Taoist couple with the lord of the city. , She is also a real Steward. For the White Empress, Fen Lang City has been looking at Fu Greas City very uncomfortable.

The old woman bowed her head slightly, her face was gloomy and uncertain, and she thought about not doing 2 endlessly. Why not steal the Magical Artifact, the center of the City Protecting Great Formation, and vote for the lady in Fanlang City?

As long as Fenlang City ate the city of Fuguo, there might be hope for the next city lord of the city of Fuguo.

Ghost Mythical Valley, a city of north and south, a total of 36, has always been the city lord of flowing water, the city of iron strikes, changed the lord of the city, but changed the name according to preference.

This is an unwritten rule in the Ghost Mythical Valley. It is said to have been passed from the White Bone Jingguan City. Attack the city and fight each other, let you cut weeds and eliminate the roots on the side of the victory. It doesn’t matter how you devour or kill ghosts. It is forbidden to destroy it so much that it destroys the city into ruins, unless it is the foundation and capital, within ten years, to rebuild a city on the ruins.Otherwise, as soon as ten years arrive, the great Earth Immortal ghost commanders in Jingguan City will lead their troops to the south. That is the real even chicken and dog doesn’t remain.

The old woman hesitated. Although she was more inclined to betray Fan Yunluo, who was too skin-smooth and weatherless, she still had some troubles. After all, these nasty things of sellers seeking glory are still not very pleasing in the ghost valley, so they changed their masters to serve. , It will also crowd out the meritorious veterans and take the opportunity to make trouble.

The only hope is that Mrs. Fen Langcheng, because she is also a woman, will not care about these loyal and unfaithful ones.

Fan Yunluo suddenly stopped the crazy movement and turned to the old woman. Chu Chu said pitifully: “The surname Pu of Bailong City, after he rescued me, said that there is another tribute this year, and I want to share it twice. Mother Chang, you How can this be good? We have such a remnant and defeated general in Futan City, where are we going to find the Magical Artifact that can be on the table and gain the eye of Baicage City.”

The old woman trembled in her heart, said with a smile: “City Lord, this is unfortunately 10000. Fortunately, it is a good thing! Since the city master Pu Da opened Jinkou, we have at least within 100 years of the city, so we don’t have to worry about any thieves. Up.”

Fan Yunluo’s immature face was still filled with melancholy, “But I am so tired that I can’t make ends meet, and I have to empty the family property every time, and hold on for 100 years. It’s not death to die late.”

The old woman had to squeeze out a smile, comforted: “The city owner does not need to be discouraged. For 100 years, it is not long or short. As long as the time comes to revolve it once or twice, we will change its body and become a southern city if we say we can’t. It’s a big city. When the time comes, don’t say that the city lord is looking at the faces of Xiangci City and Fenlang City, and you can’t say that City Lord Pu will rely on the city lord.”

Fan Yunluo was nodded.

She extended the hand, like a little cat wiping her face, scratching the corner of her eye, and wondering: “I’m so heartbroken, there are not a few tears, it’s a bit outrageous.”

old woman speechless.

Fan Yunluo waved his hand, put the car wheel in his big sleeve, and walked to the gate of the mansion, yelling: “I will stab the bastard with a straw hat to death!”

The old woman followed behind her, her mind turned sharply.

With these words of the city lord, was he beating himself?Or unintentional words?

Fan Yunluo kept walking, suddenly turned her head and asked: “By the way, is that person very famous?”

The old woman awkwardly said, “The other party does not seem to have a self-registration number.”

Fan Yunluo stopped, dumbstruck, suddenly waved her sleeves, stomped her feet in disorder, and said with grief 10000 points: “I can’t get the most skilled grass man.”

The old woman is helpless.

In the boudoir in the City Lord Mansion, how many little grass men are stacked, and which one worked?

Fan Yunluo was originally short in stature and big dress, walking between the mansions, in fact, it looked like…a radish that could walk.

—-

On the deep stream of Baojing Mountain, Chen Ping made up his mind with a lot of methods. For example, he took out a fishing rod from Shujian Lake and Zizhu Island and looked at the bottom of the water. , And then threw the hook into the water, trying to hook up a few crystal-clear bones from the bottom, or hook those broken Magical Artifacts emitting faint golden light, and then drag them out of the stream, but Chen Ping tried several times, I was surprised to find that the scene at the bottom of the lake was like that mirage, just a phantom.

Chen Ping still didn’t believe in evil, and tried several methods, but he couldn’t get anything out of the water.I think this deep stream bred Heaven and Earth Spirit Qi and formed a barrier similar to the formation of mountains and waters. In the end, a Barrier Breaking Talisman made of yellow talisman paper was twisted out to clear the way, quickly thrown into the water, and then throw a pole to follow that. The path broke into the bottom, but the talisman burned extremely fast in the gloomy water, and returned without success.

Chen Ping squatted by the water, feeling a little distressed about the Barrier Breaking Talisman.

Yang Chongxuan lay on the snow-white stone cliff on the opposite bank and said with a smile: “Don’t talk about your fancy tricks, there are so many Earth Immortal cultivator magic weapons in history, and even the cultivator borrowed a priceless drinking bottle. Spend Spiritual Qi, run Magical Powers, and draw countless water from this stream. The water in the drinking bottle is enough to flood a big dynasty city, but I have never taken out anything from this stream, a deal, and a miserable loss. Do you know the reason? ?”

Chen Ping said with a smile: “I also hope that Yang Fellow Daoist will understand.”

If you travel outside, call Fellow Daoist and you will not make any mistakes.

Yang Chongxuan folded his hands as pillows, basking in the sun, squinted to the sky, and slowly said: “Many mountain tops, female cultivators who like to look like flowers and moons use the illusion technique as a means of making money. The world’s male cultivator looks at the bowl. In the water and the water curtain, the fairies of sexy bearing and charming temperament are close at hand, seem to be within reach, but how far is the real distance? How long can your fishing line be, and is there a vast distance?”

Chen Ping suddenly said: “so that’s how it is. It seems that I think too much.”

Yang Chongxuan said: “Unless the treasures in the world, unless they are the ones that have just emerged, they can barely count as those who see them. As for this treasure mirror mountain, in the last ages, the old place that has been visited by countless cultivators, there is no Good Fortune. How can it be so easy to get in the bag? I have been here for so many years, and it’s not the same as waiting, so you don’t have to feel embarrassed. I used all the more ridiculous methods back then, and jumped directly into the deep stream, thinking To get to the bottom, it was easy to go down, and it was difficult to return. After swimming for a full month, I almost drowned in it.”

Chen Ping sincerely praised: “Yang Fellow Daoist is a high cultivation base.”

Yang Chongxuan sighed, “Make it right. The city lord of Jingguan city, it is said that he went into the water to explore the secluded area for a year, but he could not find the golden hairpin that opened the door to the mirror. Although the city lord is a dead thing, he has a big deal It’s cheap, but even if I die as a ghost, I believe it will last less than a year.”

Chen Ping asked curiously: “This mountain stream is full of Yin Qi after all. If you find a suitable buyer outside of the ghost valley, you may be able to sell a snowflake for a few kilograms of water. The cultivator who borrowed a drinking bottle back then That many mountain stream water is stored in the bottle. Why not make a big profit, but lose a lot?”

Yang Chongxuan said with a smile: “When this water leaves the Baojing Mountain boundary, Yin Qi will flow very quickly, unless it is hidden within a few inches of things, otherwise once the water from the mountain stream is stolen too much, it will be like a flood bursting a bank. Back then, the Upper Five Realms cultivator was careless. When he arrived at the bone beach, he took out the drinking bottle of magic treasure from the nearby objects. The drinking bottle with too much water could not hold the Yin Qi shock. Fortunately, it is in the bone beach, not far from the swaying river. If it is elsewhere, this guy might still be held accountable by the Saint of the Academy.”

Yang Chongxuan said with a smile: “For ten kilograms of unrefined mountain stream water, it is not difficult to sell a snowflake at the Skeleton Beach. The prerequisite is that you have a square inch and a nearby object, and then there are one or two similar drinking bottles. Magical Artifact, the rank is too high, high, easy to bad things, too low, it takes up too much space. Under Earth Immortal, I dare not come here to fetch water, as Earth Immortal, how rare these few snowflakes are. “

Chen Ping took off the Nurturing Sword Gourd and put it in the mountain stream, full of water.

After all, he is the half-hearted Qi Refiner who opened up the water house. At first, he paid for the gloomy tea from the tea stalls on the riverside, and he also had to make up for the moisture. If it can be installed with this bottle gourd mountain stream water, it barely counts as go on an errand for nothing Baojingshan.

But before leaving the ghost valley, you can indeed go to Baojing Mountain again. The legendary drinking bottle is no longer a luxury. You can prepare more bottles and cans and fill a few thousand kilograms of mountain stream water. Turn back to the bone beach and see if it can match The shopkeeper of the tea stall is also a considerable income from doing business.

Yang Chongxuan just glanced at the “vermilion jug” in Chen Ping’s hand, slightly surprised, but not too concerned.

“Thank you Fellow Daoist for the words.”

Chen Ping stood up and cup one fist in the other hand said: “Since Baojingshan and I are destined to be missed, Yang Fellow Daoist, leave.”

Yang Chongxuan sat up, seeming surprised, “Is it gone?”

Chen Ping nodded, wear a hat.

Yang Chongxuan lay back on the stone cliff and began to close his eyes to rest. After a while, eyes opened, “You really left? Should you say that you act decisively, or do you have no patience?”

Earlier, the person put the bamboo poles away, clearly using a square inch, without deliberately covering it up.

Just like he stretched his feet openly into the water, it was actually a good little gesture.

In this North Entirely Reed Continent, if you want to fight less, you must learn to show some family property.

Otherwise, there are a lot of ants with a low ability and a bad temper. You killed each other with your toes, but they were still foul-mouthed on the other side until they died. They spit on your star, never repent, kill people and can’t eat them. This kind of thing happened so many times, “Yang Chongxuan” felt more and more crooked, really boring, and then gradually changed his temper and became more and more “kind to others”. For example, the old Western Mountain fox had such a bad mouth. , Replaced by the previous self, the old fox died not 100 times, but 80 times.

After the young knight-errant left Baojingshan, Yang Chongxuan was also in a slightly better mood.

The other party had a word, and it really came to his heart.

The less trouble, the better.

even more how Right now is a critical period for Yang Chongxuan to get a chance.

He sat up, squinted, and stared at the deep stream that seemed to be seen through.

This treasure mirror, the guess in “Relaxation Collection” is wrong. It is not a bright mirror at all. It is definitely not a Supreme Treasure mirror for monsters and monsters, but a long-lost 3 mountain and 9 marquis realm.

It is even a half-celestial soldier.

—-

Chen Ping is far away from Baojing Mountain.

In order to take this trip to Baojing Mountain, Chen Ping has deviated quite a bit from the route of Qinglu Town.

It seems that try one’s luck is really not suitable for me.

If you change to Lu Tai or Li Huai, it’s hard to say.

After leaving Baojing Mountain, Chen Ping still chose the lofty mountains and gradually moved closer to Qinglu Town. The Golden Core ghost and the ghosts under his command have not shown up for a long time. It is reasonable. After all, he was in the battle at Wuyaling. Some chased after the top and did not deliberately hide their strength. Fan Yunluo, the Golden Core side, was simply defeated. I believe that the “horse thief” who has been able to circulate in the ghost valley for many years will not take the initiative to touch the bad. coming.

On the northbound road, the mountains and rivers are unobstructed, and many ghosts and spirits that may cause the death of a Middle Five Realms cultivator are mostly cautious. After a long glance at Chen Ping, they retreat to the forest nest.

For example, the python and spider spirits on the chain bridge, for the pair of Taoists, maybe you only need to meet each other without having to risk crossing the bridge, it will be a killing disaster.

At dusk that day, Chen Ping rested in a peach grove.

The peach forest is naturally weird. There is no reason why peach blossoms are still in full bloom in winter.

It’s just that Chen Ping’s trip to the Ghost Mythical Valley with the negative sword is not afraid of all kinds of strange things, but not strange things.

Previously outside Taolin, two stone tablets of different heights were erected, like a pair of neighbours who were struggling and stunned, each engraved with Dayueyuan Temple and Xiaoxuandu Temple.

If it weren’t for a small print before “Xuan Du Guan”, Chen Ping would not have entered Taolin if he was killed.

Because that real Xuandu Temple is the important place of the Immortal Family in Azure Nether World who dared not to accept the control of the 3 teachers.

Rumor has it that after becoming the master of Lineage, Dao Lao 2 used that fairy sword only once in his own world, and that was in Xuan Du Temple.

Although I am sure that the Xiaoxuandu Temple written on the stone tablet is by no means the famous Holy Land that is so famous that Grand Virtue World is like thunder piercing the ear, but before Chen Ping entered the forest, he still stepped on Flying Sword at the 15th day and lifted off. Looking down, I found that this vast peach forest covering an area of ​​no less than 1000 acres should have no temples or temples.

There is no record in Pima Zong’s “Relaxation Collection” in this Taolin.

There must be no great demon.

Chen Ping discovered that all around there was no half of the peach tree withered branches. There was only an exaggerated shade on his head. The fragrance of peach blossoms was not pleasant anymore. After smelling it for a long time, it was almost full of fat.

Chen Ping took the hat, sat cross-legged, and twisted out a Yang Qi Raising Lantern Talisman from his sleeve with two fingers. With a gentle rub, the talisman slowly burned, and it was the same as the burning speed on the road in the Ghost Mythical Valley. It seems that Yin here Fiend Qi, really average.It’s just that the fragrance of the peach forest is a bit excessive. Chen Ping let go of his fingers, bends down to place the talisman paper in front of him, and then starts to practice Sword Furnace stakes, running the pure True Qi, like a fire dragon wandering around Qi Palace, just to prevent the aroma from invading the body, don’t fall in the sewer.

Under the ground, there was a ring of female laughter like a silver bell.

Chen Ping fell on deaf ears.

The laughter gradually stopped and changed to charming words, “This handsome Young Lord, enter my pink tent, sniff my hair, have a lot of good fortune in love affairs, if I were you, I would never leave again. , Just stay here for generations to come.”

Chen Ping eyes opened, staring attentively, there was a layer of water vapor on the ground, but it did not rise, only dangling below a foot height.

Chen Ping was a little surprised, “Why did Pi Ma Zong deliberately ignore your peachy existence?”

The whole peach forest began to sway slowly, like a lady in a pink skirt dancing lightly and gracefully.

It seems that the 10000000 million peach trees are really just her hair.

Chen Ping found the scene in his vision and started to shake slightly.

She didn’t know where she was hiding in the underground, and she smiled, her seductive voice pierced the ground, “Of course it is the cultivator of Phi Ma Sect who is afraid of me, what else? Young Lord looks so handsome, but a little stupid, otherwise he is really perfect. A good match.”

After a while, she suddenly reduced her smile and asked: “Huh? How can you stay still and not move your heart? Are you a monk with no shaved head? You don’t wear the smelly old facetious of daoist robe?”

Chen Ping said with a smile: “Then dressing up as God, playing the devil, I will cut down all the peach trees, as a sword practice, let you become a nun.”

She smiled without anger, and said cheerfully: “Okay, okay, my concubine is waiting for Young Lord’s Immortal Family sword technique.”

Chen Ping looked up.

A little daoist child Shrink The Land Into An Inch with a brush in his hand, swept in, red lips, white teeth, True Qi-dripping, unconcealable spirituality overflows with the atmosphere.

It is an expert who is about to join the Golden Core Earth Immortal.

Dao Child’s eyes were cold and he glanced at Chen Ping, “This is the cultivation place where Master and Fellow Daoist are adjacent to each other. Since 1000 years ago, it has been recognized as the hidden land of peace and prosperity in the Ghost Mythical Valley. It has never liked outsiders. Excuse me, it is Bailong City Puyan. If you have to do important things, you will not easily enter the forest. You are a man of experience, and this little peach charm has nothing to do with you. Leave quickly!”

That Tao Mei is obviously in awe of this little daoist boy, but whispering’s words, slightly resentful, “What hidden land of peace and prosperity, but using Immortal Family Magical Powers, I was forcibly detained here to protect the Taoist temple The remaining Spiritual Qi does not leak out.”

“impudent !”

The little daoist boy showed an angry look, and with a wave of the whisk, there was a lightning that was as thick as an arm that instantly exploded into the ground. Tao Mei was moaning and mourning deep in the ground, and the peach blossoms fell on the ground.

Chen Ping is somewhat clear.

Ghosts within the valley, there will definitely be some talented experts who are not afraid of Yin Fiend Qi. They take root here. In turn, they rely on the grandiose to fill the abundant Yin Qi between Heaven and Earth, which is precisely the way to cultivate cultivation.

Little daoist Tong You couldn’t understand his hatred, and the dust whirled, thunder and lightning intertwined an Immortal Family fishing net, which sank into the ground, and a hong long long sound suddenly sounded under the ground, “I won’t hit the house for three days! , How can you little peach charm who can only be blindfolded can gain a foothold in the ghost mythical valley? You also have to eavesdrop on the arguments of my master and Fellow Daoist. With this opportunity, you can slowly cultivation to the Dragon Gate Realm, you The charm of forgetfulness…”

That Tao Mei begged, and begged the little daoist who had shot hard to show his favor.

Little daoist Tong became more irritated as he talked about it, and the dust moved again. It actually caused the natural phenomenon at the height of the sea of ​​clouds. He would drop a sky thunder hidden in Sect to teach that Taoist charm.

Chen Ping had to open the mouth and said: “Lord little daoist calm down, I will leave Taolin now.”

A dark cloud leaves the sea of ​​clouds and sinks slowly alone, thunder and lightning shuttles in an amazing imposing manner.

little daoist Tong said with a sneer: “If it weren’t for us in this Taolin cultivation, if you accidentally enter this place, you would have given this Taoist who is good at innate charm art, you have absorbed light and yang essence, cannot tell good from bad Stuff, indulge in pity, Master is right, you mundane masters who are soaked in the dust every day…”

Chen Ping retreated with a kick and swiftly delivered a punch to the height of the sea of ​​clouds, using a cloud-steaming Great Lake style, to disperse the thunderclouds that were ready to go, and the auras scattered 4 like a mountain wind surged. Moving, it hurts the peach trees on the ground, and the red peach blossoms are blowing like rain.

The little daoist child frowned and said nothing.

To be afraid is not to be afraid, it’s just some accident that’s all.

Such a young Martial Dao Little Grandmaster?Looking at the weather of this fist just now, it is condensed and magnificent. Although it is not yet Golden Body Realm, it is not far off.

However, the little daoist Tong himself has forgotten that he is not a “so young” Dragon Gate Realm cultivator.

Although it was too early to join the Cave Mansion Realm, the master explained the mystery of the cultivation path and asked him if he wanted to take this opportunity to maintain his appearance. At that time, he was young and ignorant and felt that his body was just a stinky skin. Since it does not hinder future cultivation, he will not “Growth” is not bad either, since then the appearance has been finalized, after this sixty years cycle, “little daoist boy” almost regretted his intestines.

How can I let my body grow into a man and a crown before “stopping”.

So every time he sneaked out to relax, he encountered a girl-like Fan Yunluo several times and was very upset. The old monk had to add oil to the fire, making fun of him and Fan Yunluo as golden boys and jade maidens.

After Chen Ping received his fist, said with a smile: “The reason you are talking about is correct, but if you are reasoning, if it is really for the other party to hear it, instead of just asking for peace of mind, then the mentality and tone are also very important. It’s not a bad thing to be calmer and more kind.”

Tao Mei, who was almost frightened, quickly agreed: “It is reasonable and reasonable, this should be heard.”

The little daoist was hesitant to hold the snow-white stag tail with the white bones of heroic spirits in his arms.

It is not what Xiaoxuan Duguan Daoist should do.

But since the other party is a Martial Artist who came to the ghost valley to experience, the two sides have discussed it, there is always nothing wrong, right?Master will not blame it?

At this moment, a golden armor warrior strode forward, looking at the back of the little daoist boy, said solemnly: “Xu Yu, True Monarch invites this Young Master to watch the inside.”

Little daoist Tong anger said: “This guy has what skills and abilities, can he enter our little daoist view?!”

The golden armor warrior turned a blind eye to the little daoist boy’s to get really angry. He turned his head and looked at Chen Ping, who had just put on a hat, and said, “This Young Master, my True Monarch, please, if you are not in a hurry, you can go to our little Xuandu Guan drinks a cup of 1000-year-old peach pulp tea.”

Chen Ping cup one fist in the other hand declined and said: “I strayed into Taolin and has disturbed your True Monarch cleansing. I really don’t dare to bother about it, so I will leave.”

Golden armor nodded, “If this is the case, it is not convenient for me to stay. If I want to watch and drink tea in the future, just come here to give orders and let him lead the way.”

Chen Ping turned and left Taolin.

The little daoist Tong named Xu Yu coldly snorted and said: “It’s better to go, save a cup of peach pulp tea that I have only drunk 3 times!”

Tao Mei flattered under the ground: “Yes, this person is so good and does not have eyes. Good Fortune also missed it. Next time I come to Taolin, I will hide and never see him again.”

Xu Yu said angrily: “Master’s decree, do you dare to play tricks?!”

Tao Mei immediately begged for mercy: “I dare not dare, absolutely dare not.”

In a quaint Taoist temple planted with peach trees, an old Daoist with white hair and youthful face is sitting opposite a thin old monk. The old monk is as thin as wood, but is wearing an unusually large robe.

Old Daoist said with a slight smile: “How about this fist?”

The old monk slowly said: “It’s too rigid and easy to break.”

The old Daoist glanced at a cup of tea on the table and asked, “Do you think this cup of peach pulp tea should be kept? Do you think the youngster will return to the peach forest and drink it here?”

The old monk has a dull expression, “If you speak more, you will lose.”

The old Daoist didn’t wear a Taoist crown, he only wore a Xiaoyao towel. The daoist robe on his body was old and ordinary, and he didn’t have the slightest Immortal Family style.

He sighed softly, “The three Goddess of Mural City have come out of the picture scroll, each according to their owners. Another continent Upper Five Realms cultivator and that He Xiaoliang broke into the Ghost Mythical Valley and went to Jingguan City, Yang Chongxuan still grabbed Good A sign of Fortune. If that Pu Qi makes a little more movement and provokes Zhu Quan to make a move personally, after this ghost valley is completely messed up into a pot of porridge, the only hidden land of peace and prosperity left here, maybe it will also be clean. No chance.”

The withered old monk nodded said: “True Monarch vision.”

When he heard the word Pu Li, the old monk muttered silently in his heart, and the Buddha sang.

The old Daoist has actually noticed that the other party’s mood is different, but both sides know the basics, so there is no need to say more.

The old Daoist looked up, “You said that for us cultivators, even life and death are blurred. Then where is Heaven and Earth, is not a cage? The less you know, the easier you will feel at ease. If you know, how can you truly feel at ease .”

The old monk pondered for a moment, bowed his head and folded his head together, revealing the dry but golden-yellow palms, “this poor monk Dharma can not support this robes, how can I see the Buddha, how can I ask these 1000 ancient questions.” “

The old monk slowly got up, folded his hands together, and gave a salute.

The old Daoist doesn’t pay attention to red tape with this old friend, just nodded.

The old monk stepped forward, disappeared, and returned to the Great Full Moon Temple. It is exactly the same as Xiaoxuandu. It is the Immortal Mansion in the small world in the peach forest. Unless Nascent Soul, anyone is allowed to stay in the peach forest. After 1000 years, you can’t see or walk in.

Inside the temple, Brahma Sound is curled up. There are old monks sitting on futons, monks walking slowly along the corridor, and little novice monks sweeping the floor diligently under the trees. They are busy, and there is no exchange of words between 2 and 2.

The withered old monk stood in place, and in his field of vision, those monks were actually just bones.

After bypassing the Hall Of Great Strength that was filled with clouds and no golden Buddha, the old monk folded his hands together, expressing pious expression, and moved forward silently.

Next to the old monk who is almost great perfection, this golden Arhat has one after another, there are monks with similar eyebrows but different ages, wearing different robes, appear out of thin air, a total of 4 people, each has questions. , It’s just that the old monk just turned a blind eye, heard nothing, just moved forward.

A young monk expressed regret and said, “Why not drink that cup of peach pulp tea? You can save a few years of cultivation after drinking it! It is one step closer to Blessed Paradise Country, even half a step.”

A middle-aged monk furiously yelled at the old monk like thunder: “What Dharma do you cultivate? That many demons and monsters, why not go to superseding!”

A monk wearing a gorgeous robes, expression arrogant, squinting at the old monk, snort disdainfully said: “This kind of asceticism is not the right way.”

An old monk with the closest age and appearance to the old monk asked softly: “Are you me? Am I you?”

The last young monk with a slender figure turned his back to the old monk, who was always firm and moving forward slowly. The young monk looked at a bamboo fence with peach blossoms, and said in obsession: The most sentimental before opening.”

The old monk was slightly stagnant, but quickly strode forward, and after a while, he returned to his usual pace.

If you don’t look up, ordinary people who enter this temple will only feel that the sun is shining.

In fact, as soon as you look up, you will see a round of Gouyue hanging in the air.

Inside Xiaoxuandu, the old Daoist came under a towering peach tree, squatted down, twisted out some dirt with his fingers, and gently rubbed it.

Old Daoist’s fingertip soil is the 10000-year-old soil that the mountain cultivator dreams of, and it is as heavy as gold and iron.

The old Daoist was silent.

In fact, the soil also has age, which is also divided into “birth, aging, sickness and death.”Everyone says Motionless As Mountains, but it’s not entirely true.In the final analysis, the vulgar child has a long life, limited time, and vaguely seen, neither true nor long-term.Therefore, there are clouds in the Buddhist school. The Buddha sees a bowl of water and 40000 8,000 insects. The old monk at Dayuanyue Temple uses this as a method of meditation, but he sees a larger view, which is to appreciate the moon.

As for the old Daoist, he watched more quietly, watching the changes over the years of these dead dirt.

The Taoist temples are neighbors, and the old monk has been talking about each method for 1000 years, and still can’t compete for a high and low.

Now it depends on whether he became Heavenly Monarch first, or the old monk proclaimed Bodhisattva.

little daoist Tong Xuzhen trembling with fear came to the master and found that the master was meditating, so Xu Ling was silent.

The old Daoist didn’t turn his head, and smiled and asked, “Outside the view, not only did he fail to hold on to his prestige, he also taught a young Martial Artist a lesson. Do you think what he said is reasonable?”

The little daoist boy held the whisk in his hand, and said unhappily, “It’s reasonable, but it has nothing to do with me.”

The old Daoist nodded, lost the soil, gently smoothed it with his pure white as jade palm, stood up, and said: “The 10000 spirits and sentient beings, as they climb higher, will understand the ruthlessness of Great Dao. If you can learn from the extinguish demons of the Dragon Tiger Mountain Daoist, do good deeds daily and accumulate merit, it will not be bad, but it will be better if you follow me to learn the ruthless method and ask the truth.”

The old Daoist laughed, “The ruthless method is not to teach you to behave tyrannically and kill innocent people indiscriminately, but to look at the 4 o’clock adulthood, Heaven and Earth are common.”

The little daoist Tong solemnly hit the master as an inspector.

The old Daoist turned his head and looked towards the Great Yuanyue Temple, and whispered: “Craving, anger, ignorance, and suspicion, if the 5 poisons are not eliminated and blindly cultivating hard, then after all, it is not right meditation but evil concentration.

The old Daoist looked to the north outside Taolin, “Xu Yu, if you can’t realize Great Dao for the time being, you might as well try it and choose to be a good person in the eyes of the world. Just remember, do good in the world, and return it to you with this world. The good and the bad have nothing to do with different routes to the same destination. This is also a ruthless method…one of which is natural.”

little daoist Tong shook his head and said: “I can’t be that kind of good person.”

Old Daoist indifferent expression.

The little daoist Tong cautiously asked: “Master, is the true Xuandu Taoist temple in such four seasons like spring and peach blossoms in full bloom?”

Old Daoist said with a smile: “Then you shouldn’t stay in this Grand Virtue World, go to Azure Nether World where Daoism is the master, and see with your own eyes you will know the truth. If you really want this, turn back to Master and let this charm Walking away from the mountain, after leaving the ghost valley, you can first go to the young Sect Master surnamed He for cultivation, and then find the opportunity to go to Azure Nether World. The chance to visit Xuandu Temple will naturally be greater.”

little daoist Tong shook his head vigorously and said, “Don’t go or go! Wherever the master is cultivating, I will be cultivation.”

Old Daoist patted little daoist The head of the boy.

Little daoist Tong smiled and narrowed his eyes.

The old Daoist suddenly said with emotion: “I just remembered that it has been a long time since I drank a bowl of gloomy tea from the swaying river. After 1000 years, I think it will only taste more mellow.”

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The dusk is gloomy, and it is not too far from Qinglu Town. It is only a 200 li road. Chen Ping passes by a secluded green lake.

Earlier on the mountain in the distance, Chen Ping rushed over when he saw a bonfire burning here. If he met the ghost of the night wandering, he happened to be able to kill him for money.

This trip to the Ghost Mythical Valley didn’t have much experience. It was just a fight in Wuyaling and just a punch in Taolin, but the money was not small.

Not to mention the snowflake robe of the white Empress, there are more than a dozen valuable bones. As for the specific price of the latter, it is hard to say.

As for the deep stream water of Baojing Mountain, although it is not valuable, you can save Chen Ping some small troubles. Before, I drank 2 catties of mountain stream water in one breath, and then I was immersed in the Breathing Technique. Using the method of introspection, my mind entered the water house. , Those Luyi boys in Shuifu were quite happy.

What I saw by the lake was a little surprising. It was the handsome young man in mud and golden, with 2 retinues, who was planning to spend the night by the lake.

Chen Ping calculated his footwork and route. After visiting Lanshe Town, Chen Ping came back to Qinglu Town along the “official road” after visiting Lanshe Town, so he met him who was going around. .

Then this unremarkable small lake should be the Tonglu Lake on “Relaxation Collection”. This place and the nearby Tongguan Mountain are paired with the mountains and rivers like Taoists.

There are two kinds of fish in the Tonglu Lake, which are extremely famous, but fishing is not easy, and there are many rules. Chen Ping had to give up after reading the cumbersome and delicate in the book.

In the lake, there is a golden-scaled whitefish with double wings. It sounds like a mandarin duck. It is extremely rare and rare. It is rare in 100 years. Legend has it that all whitefish appear in pairs. As long as one of them is obtained, the other one will be caught after they are caught. The whitefish will go ashore on its own and enter the fish cage.A pair of palm-size whitefish, full of treasures, can sell 2 Grain Rain Coins. It is rumored that the food can not be entangled by any nightmare in the world.

In addition, there is the silver carp. This silver carp is extremely large, known as one catty a year. 100 years later, this fish is very powerful in the water, unlike a scorpionfish. Silver carp is not unique to this lake and is called a small lake by the cultivator. There is nothing strange about the scales of the flesh and blood of the dragon. There is only one wonder, that is, the silver carp belonging to the side branch of the descendants of the dragon. After 100 years of survival, there will be 2 dragons whose whiskers are more than one inch long. Then every 300 years, the whiskers will grow. An inch long, if it can grow into a foot-long dragon’s whiskers, it is truly heavenly materials and earthly treasures.Refining Monster Binding Rope and whisk, adding this thing is the icing on the cake, and the magic is endless.

It’s just that Chen Ping has gone through the Flood Dragon Ravine and the Upside Down Mountain. Knowing that there is still a Daoist in the world, he has created a complete half-immortal soldier whisk with the natural dragon’s whiskers.

Therefore, Chen Ping not at all has too much coveting for the hard-to-see fish and silver carp in Tonglu Lake.

Because it takes too much time.

The cultivator of all the capture records on the “Relaxed Collection” takes a very long time. It takes several months or even half a year. During this period, it is necessary to fight wits and courage with 2 kinds of Immortal Family fish, and often miss it.

Compared with Tonglu Lake, Chen Ping still has more hope on Tongguan Mountain, where there are Mountain-mover Ape and Hushan Dogs with impure bloodline.

After the appearance of Chen Ping, the young man had a calm expression.

The Martial Artist, the Sixth Realm woman with a bow and sabre, moved her position to block between the owner and the uninvited guest.

The black robed old man is always expressionless, holding an apricot yellow porcelain jug in one hand and a large piece of sauced meat in the other, chewing slowly.

Chen Ping picked up dead branches in the distance and lit a bonfire.

The three masters and servants apparently rushed to the Tonglu Lake. After eating the meat and wine, the black robed old man took out sections of verdant green bamboo from the square inch objects, and then put together a very long fishing rod with a slender line. Like hair, the golden hook is as big as a palm.The teenager was not idle, rolled up his cuffs, squatted on the edge of the water, and prepared the bait for nesting, rubbing vigorously in a wooden tub, adding a spoonful of lake water from time to time, and taking out a porcelain bottle and pour a few drops of fishy. Very strong vermilion drops.

Chen Ping already liked fishing, so he couldn’t help but take a few more glances.

The woman whispered beside the boy.

The teenager raised his arm to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and said a few words.

The woman got up and walked towards Chen Ping.

Chen Ping stood up and said, “Sorry, I didn’t mean to spy.”

The female expression is indifferent, but the words are fairly mild, “It doesn’t matter if you look at it. But my Young Master said, fishing silver carp is more taboo to make noise on the shore, and if there is a slight movement, the silver carp will hear the sound far away, so after the nest For half an hour, when we are throwing our poles, we may need to put out the bonfire and we can’t walk around. If Young Master feels restrained, he can rest away from the shore.”

Chen Ping nodded, put out the bonfire, simply went to the distance, sitting on a big tree, holding sleeves with both hands, watching a group of 3 people fishing Immortal Family fish at night.

During the period, the boy saw Chen Ping and turned out the bonfire. He turned his head and smiled apologetically. Chen Ping also nodded with a smile.

The woman returned to the boy’s side, gently relaxed.

The young man said with a smile: “Sister Fan, I’m going to nest in this pot. This patina lake is really going to rise by a foot.”

The woman laughed helplessly.

Fishing for the exotic fishes in the Great Lake is a must, and it costs Divine Immortal money. The rarer the fish, the more the fisherman needs to spend 1000 gold. His Young Master is never stingy. , So the fellows on the mountain, word of mouth, Young Master has the nickname Yuan Yichi.

Although Chen Ping is far away, it can be seen that the wealthy and aristocratic young man has invested a lot of money just by playing a nest.

It’s not a matter of a few snowflakes, maybe one or two Lesser Summer Coins are available.

After the nest, the three people waited quietly.

Chen Ping took off the Nurturing Sword Gourd, took a sip of the mountain water, and began to close his eyes to rest.

Chen Ping opened his eyes when the black robed old man started to throw his rod.

Howling into the wind.

The fishing line threw a huge arc and fell far into the center of the patina lake.

Long nights are long.

In addition to skill, patience is what you need to catch big fish at night.

The boy was sitting on a small pear stool with his cheeks in his hands, yawning constantly.

The woman is still standing behind the young man, guarding against the young knight-errant wearing a hat in the distance. Traveling down the mountain must not be harmful and defensive.

Two hours later, the boy had already started to doze off.

The black robed old man gently lifted the rod several times to disperse the bait, and then continued to cast the rod. He was very patient.

That woman Martial Artist is completely motionless.

Chen Ping leaned against the tree trunk and looked up at the night sky.

The bright moon rises from the mountains and the sea of ​​clouds is vast.

Grand Virtue World has 1000 mountains and 10000 waters, and there is only one month.

Chen Ping was stunned.

I heard that there are many Divine Immortal pictures written by the immortal on the mountain. On a scroll, there will be that day rising and the moon setting, four seasons alternate, and the flowers bloom.

How could Heaven and Earth be so big and how could people be so small?

Why does one feel lonely when he grows up?

Chen Ping gently pressed the hat to cover his face.

Miss Ning, I’m fine, how are you?