As soon as Taoist Lazy Dragon died, the monks saw that the momentum was not good and had no intention of fighting. They suddenly dispersed. Jiumozi was the fastest runner. He did not dare to fly away for fear of being killed by the opponent's sword, so he simply killed the coalition forces blocking the way. They separated a bloody road and escaped from Pingchuan City. Hao Luo was rushing left and right, when his vision suddenly became empty, and there was no threat that was following him behind him. He felt startled in his heart, and hurriedly looked up, only to see the coalition troops abandoning their helmets and armor, and fleeing like a tide. He only hated his parents. Two legs were missing.
Hao Luo straightened his body, Zhang Er Jingang was confused. Several guards rushed forward and said a few words about the thrilling scene just now. Hao Luo suddenly realized that to shoot a man first, shoot a horse, and to capture a thief first, capture the king. The monks all had their own evil intentions, and they were just a mob. They only needed to kill one or two people to scare the monkeys, and then they dispersed in a rush. However, it is not easy to kill one or two people. Fortunately, Mi Luo took action this time. Otherwise, Pingchuan City would be in danger and the consequences would be disastrous.
With thoughts swirling in Hao Luo's mind, he summoned Qingjingzi to go with him to visit Mi and his wife. Shen Yuanqiong remained silent, and Bixiazi greeted the city lord. Rakshasa language was far simpler than Xia language. He was not stupid. He had taken the time to learn a little these days, and it was not a big problem to understand him. After all, he was not proficient in speaking. Fortunately, he was here. Hao Luo didn't pay attention to the saying that there was no "female chicken Si Chen". After verbally expressing his gratitude, he took the initiative to ask the two of them what they lacked besides medicinal materials. As the Lord of Pingchuan City, he would try his best to provide it if he could.
Qingjingzi's heart moved when he heard this. He said that he had an appointment with Mi and his wife tonight, and they went to the black market to find a pill furnace. Unfortunately, the Yaksha Kingdom led the coalition forces to attack, and they missed the opportunity. Now the enemy forces
Although they retreated, the war was in chaos, and the black market didn't know when it would be reopened, so I asked the city lord for his convenience. Hao Luo glanced at Mi and his wife and saw that they acquiesced in the matter. He agreed neatly and made up his mind to personally intervene in the matter and presented the alchemy furnace as a reward.
Of course, the mere pill furnace is not enough to reward Mi and his wife for killing the enemy. Hu Kuidou will do the rest. The south courtyard of the city and Yue Yaer cannot escape. As for what else can be squeezed out, it depends on Hu Kuidou. Awakened.
Hao Luocha's face changed. He saw that Bixiazi's expression was indifferent and he didn't want to talk much. He said a few polite words. He was busy with secular affairs here and couldn't get away for a while. He asked Qingjingzi to see him off for him in a while. I'll come back to say thank you tomorrow. Bixiazi glanced at him, shook her head slightly and said: "The city lord is busy with official duties, so I accepted it with kindness, so there is no need to come to the door."
Most of the Taoist monks had eccentric temperaments, and Hao Luo had seen a lot of them. Those who were as talkative as Qingjingzi were rare. He smiled slightly and did not feel dissatisfied. He said goodbye to Mi and his wife and went to clean up the mess. Qingjingzi received the instructions from the city lord and sent them all the way back to the other courtyard in the south of the city. Yue Yaer followed silently, feeling a little confused. In a hurry, she acted on her own initiative and sold herself into slavery. Although Hu Kuidou might not blame him, she couldn't lift up a " I don't know how to end it.
The city of Pingchuan was noisy and chaotic. Bixiazi had no guests. Qingjingzi was very understanding and hurriedly left. Yueya'er made up her mind and knelt down in the courtyard, covering her hands with her forehead, begging her master to take her in. When Xia Fen saw this scene, his eyes widened and he was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear. Yue Ya'er belonged to the owner of Hu House in the north of the city.
How could the personal maid, whose status was so much more noble than hers, prostrate herself on the ground and be so humble?
Bixiazi stood on the stone steps, the breeze blew her dress and the hair on her temples. She thought for a moment, Xiafen is a person from Xia after all, it is inconvenient to travel outside, so it is better to stay in the inner house to serve, Crescent Moon My son is smart and capable. Having her help can save me a lot of worry. It doesn't hurt to stay. She was not worried about the other party's evil intentions, so she placed him in the east wing, where he could just wait for orders in the living room.
Yue Ya'er stayed here honestly, she came in a hurry, she had nothing to offer, even the "cramp lock" was taken away by Jiumozi, but she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She was different from Yue Long'er, Yue Mei'er, and Yue Shao'er. Hu Kuidou praised them with all his heart and did not treat them as "cauldrons." However, she did not care about them. Hu Kuidou couldn't give her what she wanted. From one day on, it is destined not to keep Yue Yaer.
Shen Yuanqiong had something on his mind. When he returned to his inner house, he went into seclusion in a quiet room. He checked himself inside and out several times and found nothing unusual. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. Taoist Lazy Dragon trapped him in the illusion of reincarnation with "half a pot of gauze", and accidentally hit him, but he got a glimpse of the roots of his previous life. Although he couldn't see it clearly clearly, especially the second priest, he gave birth to a mountain of admiration. , an irrefutable thought. The "Yellow Spring Taoism" in his soul was planted by the second priest. The cause planted that day and the fruit produced today must be paid back a hundred times in the future in order to be freed from the shackles of the underworld.
He cast his gaze on the sword mark on his right arm, thinking thoughtfully. This "Yang Shen Sword" also had a good origin. I'm afraid it was a foreshadowing laid in the previous life. It was neither a step too early nor a step too late.
In this world, he expelled the blood ancestor and Hehe Taoist, and later acted as a good teacher, pushing him to practice Taoism tirelessly, and only then did he finally wake up to his enlightenment today. The "Yellow Spring Sutra" is clearly laid out in front of you. All that is left to do is to practice step by step and return to the place of origin as soon as possible.
Recalling the past, Shen Yuanqiong's mind changed drastically. He no longer rejected the practice, but instead had a subtle curiosity to get a glimpse of its secrets. He calmed down and read the "Huangquan Sutra" carefully from beginning to end, and found that it was just a general outline of Qi training. It was like a sage's narration, concise and concise. Although he could understand every word, when strung together it was What does it mean, but I only understand one-tenth of it. Although Shen Yuanqiong is a layman, he has been exposed to it all these years and knows that there should be no deviation in practice. If there is no teacher to point out the key points, "the slightest deviation will lead to a thousand miles." Once the skill backfires on one's body, it will be broken. If the road is serious, the body will die and the road will disappear. There is no room for loss.
However, there was no obstacle for him in this section. With the famous teacher "Yang Shenjian" here, he could avoid danger all the way and it was a matter of course. He didn't need to bother to study the details at all. However, Shen Yuanqiong still had some shortcomings in his heart. Even though the practice was effortless, he really put in a lot of time and it was indispensable. Not to mention all the pleasures in the world, even taking the time to be intimate with Bixiazi made him nervous and unable to enjoy himself to the fullest. He was afraid that he would be suddenly summoned by the "Yang Shen Sword".
Just as he was thinking about it, the "Huangquan Sutra" changed again, and the general outline gradually disappeared. A method for cultivating magical powers appeared in his mind, called "The Art of Prey", which was very simple and easy to understand. Shen Yuanqiong knew something was wrong, and hurriedly After browsing it, I was immediately overjoyed. It turns out that this "bait technique"
Find a new way to refine the human body into a cauldron, swallow all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, nourish your vitality and improve your Taoism, which has incredible magical effects.
Time can't be lost and things can't be delayed. Shen Yuanqiong silently recited the first level of the introduction. He recited it very well, then carefully promoted his magic power and refined his speech. What surprised him a little was that "Yang Shenjian" seemed to despise this level. The secret to opportunism is to remain silent but not to stop him.
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