"Fresh white jade juice and mellow white jade dryness, come and try it."
In the early morning, the clear voice of a girl rang out by the lake. Passers-by all turned sideways and looked curiously at the store.
Wu Gen threw away his fly whisk today, held a bamboo wine ladle in his hand, and placed a large wooden barrel in front of him. These regular customers came in with ease, not knowing what new tricks Wu Gen had come up with.
"This is white jade bean juice ground into pulp. It is really the essence of jade. One cup a day can purify the body and eliminate odors. Do you want one cup?" Yes, this bean juice is served in a tea cup, not even one sip is enough. .
"What is this? This is jade." Wu Gen explained the fried tofu in front of him.
"What, this white jade juice tastes bitter, my lord is superficial. You drink tea every day, it has a sweet taste. Any great tonic must taste astringent but also bitter, which means that after all the bitterness comes sweetness. Come on, come on, add a spoonful of honey to your lord. .”
"By the way, when drinking with this white jade dried tofu, the flavor will be endless." Wu Gen vigorously promoted his dried tofu.
Suddenly, diners flocked to the restaurant. Unexpectedly, so many tricks appeared overnight, who wouldn’t want to taste them first?
Wu Gen wore an apron around his waist and was buzzing around like a bee. The two singers also had no time to spare. One was busy singing on the drums and harp, and the other had to help Wu Gen hold the candle and deliver the discs. It's just that among the mountains and flowing water, it looks like a market in front of you, which seems a bit inconsistent.
Chu Ji was collecting money at the counter. Ever since he followed Wu Gen, he had become a bit obsessed with money and was reluctant to take any discounts.
After several actions, the business of the small shop was booming again, and even the shopkeeper of another tofu shop came to visit the shop in person.
The days are busy and peaceful, the business in the store here is booming, and the progress of the Blood Spirit Talisman there has finally made a breakthrough. Under Chu Ji's personal demonstration, one day, Wu Gen, who knew his shame and then became brave, suddenly felt blessed. After a few strokes, the paper on which the runes were written fell into pieces.
The blood spirit talisman is finally completed.
The paper on which the runes were written was of ordinary quality and could not withstand Wu Gen's true energy, so it shattered inch by inch.
Hahaha, Wu Gen put his hands on his hips and looked up to the sky, laughing. He pointed at the shredded paper arrogantly and said, "Chu Ji, tell me whether your brother or I am a genius."
Chu Ji curled his lips, picked up the pen, drew five blood talismans, threw them on the table, and walked away.
"You...eat my food, drink my food, and still be so arrogant, it's against you." Wu Gen muttered, and angrily tried again, but failed again.
With a thud, the table in the room was kicked to the ground by Wu Gen, "Even you bullied me."
Although he was a little angry, after practicing many times, he was finally able to draw the Blood Spirit Talisman proficiently. Wu Gen took out three long arrows made of refined iron and held the talisman pen in hand for a long time.
Drawing talismans on arrows was beyond Chu Ji's ability. After all, this requires the true energy to flow through the pen to draw the rune patterns on the hard fine iron, and it must be done in one go, without stopping in between. Otherwise, the true energy will leak out, the runes will fail, and the long arrow will be damaged.
A drop of sweat appeared on the tip of Wu Gen's nose. Wu Gen took a deep breath and concentrated on using his luck. Between the ups and downs, the long sleeves bulge and the energy is flowing. The tip of the pen landed on the arrow, and tiny sparks appeared.
One stroke down, the pen moves like a dragon and snake, moving like a thirsty and angry cat, slow like a winding clear stream, without losing strength, spreading without exaggeration, floating in the clouds and dragons, this symbol is completed.
Chu Ji opened her mouth wide, even she could see the extraordinary nature of this talisman.
Wu Gen hung his pen in the air, let out a long breath, and collapsed heavily on the ground. Sure enough, my own Qi was still a little weak, not enough to support writing another rune.
After many days, Wu Gen finally finished drawing the three iron arrows and took out three pieces of spiritual jade the size of soybeans. This piece of spiritual jade was obtained from Zhao Ling, and the price was the production method of white jade.
After the two discussed it, Zhao Ling looked reserved and asked specifically: "Is it just the spiritual jade?"
Wu Gen didn't know why, "Yeah, that's right."
"Oh. Give him a piece of spiritual jade." Zhao Ling turned to the attendant and said.
Unexpectedly, this matter went so smoothly. This spiritual jade can only be used by cultivators. It has always been an important material controlled by all continents and countries, and it is difficult to see it on the market.
At night, Wu Gen placed the jade on the iron arrow, took out the bow and arrow and prepared to give it a try. Just drew the bow
Full, Wu Gen's expression changed, and the Blood Spirit Talisman was like a whirlpool, sucking in his blood continuously.
Wu Gen quickly prepared to drop the arrow in his hand, but the blood spirit talisman clung to it like a poisonous snake and couldn't get rid of it even after shaking it several times.
The arrow body gradually turned red, and a coquettish red light flowed between the arrowhead and the arrow body. The so-called arrow has to be fired when it is on the string, which is Wu Gen's situation at this time.
Once the Blood Spirit Talisman is activated, it can only be stopped after absorbing enough blood energy. Wu Gen's face was dripping with sweat. He looked at the red light of the arrow and hurried to the courtyard.
Chu Ji saw something was wrong and was about to run out after him when Wu Gen shouted, "Don't come over."
As soon as he finished speaking, the iron arrows on the strings shot out. With a roar, the iron arrow was as powerful as thunder. Even after it penetrated the courtyard wall, its momentum remained unabated and it continued to gallop forward.
Boom, boom... the sound was continuous, and the iron arrows passed through the walls of each courtyard, passing through six or seven courtyards before stopping their momentum and falling to the ground.
Wu Gen looked forward along the hole in the wall. The iron arrow was so powerful that it could break through many strong walls. If paired with a strong bow, it would be a powerful weapon that even ordinary warriors could use. But the only drawback is that every time an arrow is shot, it consumes a lot of blood.
After some estimation, Wu Gen could only shoot four or five arrows with a bow of ordinary tension in his hand. If it is a specially made strong bow, although the killing power will increase, the consumption will also increase dramatically.
Good arrows.
Wu Gen was secretly happy and hurriedly followed the hole in the wall to pick up his iron arrow.
As soon as I walked through the wall to the yard next door, I saw a man holding his pants and gaping at the holes in the wall. Behind him was a disheveled woman with a messy bun. Wu Gen actually knew this person, and said hello every day when they met.
"Excuse me, please continue." Wu Gen nodded and bowed.
"Wu Gen, you wicked thing, stop right here."
Ignoring the angry shouts behind him, Wu Gen hurriedly entered the second courtyard.
As soon as they entered the yard, a woman was sitting on the ground, feeling helplessly touching her scalp where a hair was missing. He was probably taking advantage of the quiet night to breathe in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Unexpectedly, a big piece of hair lost its shape in the blink of an eye, and a canyon appeared in the middle of his forehead.
Seeing this scene, Wu Gen couldn't help but feel numb. It was too much. He didn't even dare to say hello and hurriedly walked through the wall.
"I will fight with you..." the woman shouted hoarsely.
In this way, after passing seven courtyards in a row, followed by a crowd of people, Wu Gen finally found the iron arrow pierced into the stone wall.
Beside the iron arrow, someone was trembling and hurriedly fastening his belt, and his pants were soaked.
Seeing Wu Gen running over with a group of people, he panicked and said, "That's not it. I just need to pee in a hurry. I don't want to shoot arrows again and have so many people arrest me."
Wu Gen was surrounded by a group of people and beat him up. After promising that these people would get a 50% discount on white jade beans in the future, he returned to his yard with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
Although this arrow test caused a stir, Wu Gen was still very satisfied with the effect of the iron arrow. From then on, in addition to close attacks, he also had the ability to attack from a distance. And the most important thing is that even ordinary warriors can use this arrow, but there is a limit on the number of times.
As the days passed, Wu Gen became more and more anxious. The canonization of Chuji nobleman had not been received. Could it be that Zhao Ling did not keep his promise. Ordinarily this shouldn't be the case. You know, although Zhao Ling has a surly temper, he is still very trustworthy in his work.
In desperation, Wu Gen had no choice but to suppress his temper. In addition to selling tofu every day, he practiced martial arts and polished his boxing and sword skills. On the contrary, as I practice the Mopan Dafa, I become more and more proficient, and the patterns on it become increasingly clear.
What makes Wu Gen strange is that every time at this time, there is always a sound of waves in his mind, and there is a shadow flying in a trance. He looks at it intently, but cannot see clearly.
In the morning, Wu Gen hurriedly walked down the street, pulling a donkey cart filled with soybeans.
Nowadays, the business of the tofu shop is getting bigger and bigger. Although there is another shop competing for customers, Wu Gen can't stand it. Wu Gen repeatedly introduces new methods, and various methods emerge in an endless stream, even making tofu with hairy hair.
After being named Jade Snow Velvet, it was sold out in a blink of an eye. I wonder if these people will go to the latrine a few more times after eating it.
Even so, Wu Gen would explain that this is the pure marrow that purifies the body and eliminates minor flaws in the body. If you do it several times, it can prolong your life.
A man walked forward, wearing a green shirt that had been washed and turned white, and passed by Wu Gen in a hurry. After unloading the soybeans and sending the empty truck back, and turning into an area where people gathered, there was a noise in front of me.
It is human nature to watch the excitement. Wu Gen quickened his pace and walked closer to see that the man in green shirt he had just met was confronting two people.
Wu Gen had a vague impression that these two people should be disciples of the palace, but they were not under Zhao Ling's subordinates. They should be supported by Zhao Qian.
One of the two people was sallow and thin, holding a big bowl in his hand, the other was wearing a jade-faced white robe, carrying a long sword, and a middle-aged woman was stepping on his feet. The woman kept begging and her forehead was bleeding.
The man in green shirt scolded: "I guess you two are well-educated, how can you insult women and children at will? Don't you think it's a bit shabby?"
The beggar smiled contemptuously, "Where did your Excellency come from? You look at me. You know where this place is, Guanxi City. Who is the biggest in the city? Prince Jinchun, we are the disciples of the palace."
The man in green shirt was startled when he heard this, but he still took a step forward and said, "Since you are a disciple of the prince, you should protect the reputation of the prince, so why do you attack an unarmed mortal?"
The man in white robe said coldly: "This kind of idiot actually poured sewage on the two of us. How can we let him know how powerful a cultivator is without punishing him?"
The woman lying at his feet repeatedly begged for mercy: "Sir, I was really careless. I really didn't mean to do it. Please forgive me." Then she quickly wiped the white-robed man's shoes with her sleeves.
"Lick it clean, or I'll pay you a hundred taels of gold." The man in white robe scolded loudly.
"One hundred taels, gold?" The woman's face turned pale with fright. I was afraid that this family might not be able to save so much money in their lifetime. In desperation, the woman had no choice but to lean down.
"Wait a minute." The man in green shirt walked to the woman and tried to help her up, but the woman was so frightened that she lay on the ground and did not dare to move.
In desperation, the man in green shirt had to fumble around for a long time, found out five taels of silver, and handed it to the man in white robe, "Even if your shoes are made of jade silk, they are not worth a hundred taels of gold. Why bother a woman?" Woolen cloth.
Besides, if you accidentally splashed water on your shoes, why be so aggressive? Just wipe them off. I have some money here, please take it. That's all for today. "
The beggar laughed and said, "Who are you to come here and show off? If it weren't for the sake of fellow practitioners, I would have dealt with you already. Leave as soon as possible to save yourself the pain of skin and flesh." ".c
The man in green shirt also seemed to be irritated, "If I don't leave, maybe you two will kill me."
"It seems that I have encountered a tough guy who doesn't know how to show off, so let me and the two of you learn your methods." The man in white robe took a step back and drew his long sword from his body.
Alas, with a sigh, the man in green shirt took out a bamboo sword from the package.
