Dingxicheng.
Chen Qingqiao, who is as gentle as jade, has been influenced by the bloody evil atmosphere of the border town for several months, walked on the edge of life and death twice, and his body is dyed with a rough and weathered color. He knocks on the closed wooden door and greets Yan Jing who opens the door with a warm smile.
He walks gracefully and with a different kind of confidence.
Wei Jingjie and Shi Nanguan greeted Wei Jingjie and Shi Nanguan who came out of the main room and returned the greeting with a smile, and said: "Excuse me, you guys. You are injured, Pumpkin, so don't come out. We are familiar and informal. What do you and I mean? Come in and sit down." Down."
He is very familiar with several people from Xianlingguan, and he also has a lot of acquaintances on the street.
Both he and Shi Nanguan are born to make friends.
As for whether they are acquaintances, acquaintances of life and death, or close friends of life and death, they all have a clue in their hearts.
Entering the main room, Chen Qingqiao took out a jar of wine and placed it in front of Donkey, who was looking at him with a weird grin.
Every time he comes back, he brings wine to Donkey and greets him a few times. He mentions that he and Donkey are partners who have fought side by side twice. Meeting an old friend in a foreign land is naturally very different.
"I have received a message from your patron for several days. He asked me to go back and said that he wanted to see me. Thanks to Lao Cen, I have only been granted a three-day leave today. Do you have any family letters or items that I need? If you bring them, I will help you deliver them one by one."
Chen Qingqiao made a special trip just to talk about this matter.
Wei Jingjie had a bone-crushing wound on his left cheek that was now scabbed. Seeing both of them looking at him, he smiled and said, "Invite Junior Sister Jin Lin and Shang who have gone out to set up a stall to come back and write letters home. Each of them will receive three hundred taels of silver. Please ask Guanzhu Chen to take it back for us so that our family members don’t have to worry and are safe."
"Yes, that's what it means."
Chen Qingqiao smiled.
Yan Jing hurriedly went out to deliver the summons, wrote a letter in the west wing next door, and selected two small items and three banknotes.
They gained a lot of loot, and the total amount of silver notes they seized from the witch cultivator was nearly ten thousand taels. Shi Nanguan and Tie Jinlin found a way to exchange the silver notes from Daliang into those from the Da'an Dynasty. Of course, There's some tap in the middle.
The aura stones, rare materials, treasures, and a large portion of banknotes earned were all saved.
When they return to the Taoist temple next year, they will hand it over to the mountain chief, who will arrange their rewards. Each of them will only keep a few items for personal use.
Chen Qingqiao helped the donkey carry the wine jar, walked out of the main room to the yard, took out a leather pot, and drank and chatted with the donkey.
Anyway, we can talk about anything, and we will never be left in the dark.
After the five of them finished writing their letters home, Chen Qingqiao went into the main room to put away the items carefully, and slapped the little fat man on the shoulder hard. The pain was so painful that the fat man, who had not recovered from being stabbed in the stomach, had a tangled face and gasped.
"Guanzhu Chen, if I don't let you do this, I'll rely on you to live with your open wounds."
"Pumpkin, it's okay to block swords for brothers on the battlefield, but you have to assess the situation and don't be reckless and impulsive. I'm just minding my own business, haha, I apologize to you!"
Chen Qingqiao smiled and raised his palm again, frightening the little fat man to retreat quickly.
"Guanzhu Chen, Uncle Chen, I know I was wrong, but you still gave me a slap. I think you did it on purpose."
Shi Nanguan was called indebted.
Wei Jingjie glanced at it and said, "Guanzhu Chen is kind-hearted in asking you to endure the pain so that you can remember it longer."
After several months of practice and tempering, the captain has become more calm and restrained, his cultivation level has been improved by one level, and his killing power is extremely high. He has also earned the title of "Cold-faced Death Gun". The captain himself dislikes the old oil man in the city. That's what they called him.
People are afraid of being famous as pigs are afraid of being strong. Being too famous in a border town is not a good thing.
"Let's go, let's go, don't send it away."
Chen Qingqiao walked out with a smile on his face and walked on the street, chatting and laughing with the monks who greeted him, making the whole journey lively.
It’s not a bad thing to go out and make friends, but of course, you must have the right mind.
In the afternoon, after a long journey, he arrived at Xianling Temple. He did not fall into Qingshui Temple. He guessed that Zhang Guanzhu made him come all the way back to pay for the news he found about the water dragon at the foot of Tuofeng Mountain in Shannan County.
He was somewhat curious in his heart, what treasure did Zhang Guanzhu mysteriously want to give him?
After the meeting and greetings, Zhang Wenfeng took out two vials from his sleeves, pushed them in front of Chen Qingqiao, and said with a smile: "Brothers will settle the accounts clearly, a traceless elixir, and ten kilograms of Xuanlin gold liquid. Chen Guanzhu, please don't refuse. This is You deserve it."
The smile on Chen Qingqiao's face was a little stiff. He wanted to act like he had seen the world and be more calm, but he couldn't live up to his expectations. Xuanlin gold liquid is a rare material for refining flying swords. There are many records in the classics, and it can be said to be famous. And the traceless elixir was the realm-breaking elixir that he had been dreaming of, and he didn't expect it to be placed in front of him as if in a dream.
Even his hands were not in control, and he had already grasped the two bottles in his palms.
One is light and the other is heavy.
He took a deep breath to adjust, and said with a smile: "It's such a great courtesy, I appreciate it, so I don't have to say polite words. If I had known it was such a good thing, I could run so fast, how could I have waited until now?"
He guessed that Zhang Guanzhu and the others had gained a lot in Tuofeng Mountain, and that he was able to get the elixir that came as a help in times of need. He was grateful and contented, and would not reveal anything he shouldn't have said.
"Haha, it's not too late now. Let me make a trip. You can just go back and store the Xuanlin gold liquid in the Taoist temple. It will be inconvenient to carry it with you."
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and the two drank tea and chatted about trivial matters in the border town.
Chen Qingqiao recounted the performance of Wei Jingjie and others and the battles they experienced to the best of his knowledge, without exaggerating or commenting. He really envied the disciples trained by Zhang Guanzhu, who could stand up to each one of them.
He wanted to break through to the realm of freedom as soon as possible and elevate Qingshui Temple to the sect.
According to the news he received, with the continuous emergence of free-spirited monks, starting from next year, the conditions for the small Taoist temple to be upgraded to a sect will be raised. Now that he has the elixir in hand, he may be able to seize the last wave of opportunities.
The invisible luck obtained by the gathering of sects can continuously benefit the monks of the sect, and the merits accumulated by the monks who become stronger and accumulate can feed back the luck of the sect. The two complement each other, which also creates the rise of the sect and the emergence of strong men. The phenomenon.
The two chatted for more than half an hour and learned that Chen Qingqiao had brought home letters for five disciples, so they sent Chen Qingqiao down the mountain without any guests. They found the busy Wei Xingde and handed Wei Xingde the home letters and packages written by Wei Jingjie.
Chen Qingqiao was generous with his words and praised Wei Jingjie very much. He picked up the good things and reported good things but not bad things.
As for Wei Jingjie's injury, there is no need to mention it, so as not to worry the father, and Wei Xingde was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
Zhang Wenfeng stopped Shui Qingru who was passing by, and asked her to accompany Chen Guanzhu on a trip to deliver letters to the other four families, so as not to delay Chen Guanzhu's search on the road. As entrusted by others, Chen Guanzhu did it himself, and it was inconvenient for him to ask his disciples to do it for him.
The autumn breeze is refreshing and the chrysanthemums are fragrant.
Yue Anyan, Xiao Ni'er, a pink-haired girl in a green skirt and fish tail, and Tu Kun, who had finished his work at Tuofeng Mountain, landed on the grounds of Qingzheng Villa one evening.
In just one night, Xiao Ni'er, who boasted more than 500 years of experience in the world of martial arts, became the eldest sister of Hu Qiang'er and Lu Huan. After Lu Huan's cultivation became stable, she finally stopped sleeping around day and night, and the three guys became friends. Calling friends, he whizzed back and forth between the two territories, not doing much business but causing a lot of trouble. Under Xiao Ni'er's instigation, he secretly ran to Baihu Ridge and abducted two more grass and flower charms.
Zhang Wenfeng accompanied Zhu Xun, the heavenly master who came to visit from the capital, and walked toward the "Xianfeng Mountain" where the Taoist temple was built in the east. The two of them were laughing and chatting along the way, and happened to meet the playful Xiao Ni'er and his party.
"I'm fine, sir. I'm fine, Taoist priest!"
"The patron is well!"
Xiao Ni'er screamed, flicked his fish tail, and waved his little hand: "Beiyan Linzi, charge! Charge!"
Fairy Spirit Temple was so much fun. She had like-minded playmates and a territory. She felt proud and proud. She no longer had to hide. After saluting, a group of young and old people quickly shuttled through the forest, laughing and chatting without any worries. Went far away.
I heard that there was a little sister at the edge of the Broken Moon Demonic Forest. After two days of staying there, a group of them quietly went to pick her up.
Zhu Xun stared at the backs of Xiao Ni'er and Mountain Badger until they were out of sight, then looked back and said with a smile: "Master Zhang, your Taoist temple is so secretive. Is that a third-level carp with dragon blood?"
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and introduced: "That girl is the maid of Yang Shuilan in Liuzhihe River. She is here to be a guest for a few days to make Taoist Zhu laugh."
"The Point Guard Is Here"
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Zhu Xun came here this time precisely because he wanted to use Guanzhu Zhang's relationship to win over Yang Shuilan, who had advanced to the fourth level.
Daoluyuan spent a lot of time to find out the details of Yang Shuilan, including how Yang Shuilan fell out with the Wu clan. Even if Yang Shuilan could not be subdued as a member of the Da'an court, they should try their best to become an ally.
The human race and the monster race had an agreement to maintain a state of chaos in such a large unclaimed territory as the Tsangshan Mountains, and were not allowed to carve it up or occupy it.
According to the information sent back by the spies in Xie Moling's secret cave in Nanjiang Prefecture, a spar mine buried deep underground was discovered.
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