Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 191 Pretending to be the Second Patriarch

"Master Qian, you're here, are you still the fourth one?"

"No, those four things are tired and crooked, can there be new tricks?" The pale young man walked into Zizhu Pavilion. Anyone who knows him well knows that Qian Peng just looks young, but in fact there are wrinkles around his eyes. Nourishing and beautifying, it is difficult to cover up the aging state in the bones.

He was the one Chen Xinghe had his eye on.

Zizhuxuan's name sounds very elegant, but it is actually a gold-selling cave, and the monks who come and go are not rich, and they eat, drink, prostitute, and gamble.

The so-called four old things, eat 36 delicacies carefully cooked with spiritual rice and spirit, drink 36 kinds of aged wines, and whore must have a certain country's courtiers, preferably virgins.

Gambling is more essential, betting on the weather at a certain time tomorrow, betting on how many people will die on the front line, betting on how many witches a body-training cultivator can defend against.

In short, the tricks are constantly refurbished, and Qian Peng is willing to spend money.

Last month, he got into a dispute with someone, and bet 10,000 yuan on high-grade spirit stones, which caused countless monks to secretly scold the prodigal son, but no monk dared to accuse him face to face.

Why?

Isn't it because the backstage is hard?The few blood relatives of the Jindan Patriarch went to Lijiangkou to take charge of logistics affairs, and they knew it with their toes to gain benefits.

As long as Qian Peng didn't do too much, the other monks would turn a blind eye and have nothing to do with him.

The shopkeeper of Zizhuxuan heard that the second generation ancestor said that he was tired of eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, so he laughed and said: "There are indeed some new things, but it is a taboo."

Qian Peng's eyes lit up, and he laughed loudly: "It's good to be a taboo, and I like things that are a taboo."

He actually called himself Xiao Ye. You must know that this "little" is between 60 and [-] years old, and perhaps compared with his family's ancestor, it does occupy the word "small".

"Hey, Master Qian, please keep your voice down. If people know about this, Zizhuxuan won't have to open the door for business."

"Stop talking nonsense, what is it?"

The shopkeeper seriously looked around, then lowered his voice and said, "Banshee! Three clam monsters and four seahorse monsters, with half of their bodies cultivated into human shapes and half of their bodies in original shape, they are imprisoned and raised in a pond. Master Qian, you are welcome tonight." Do you want to subdue the demon?"

"Ahaha, you really have it. Hurry up and get ready, I have never played a banshee at this age, this project is really strange."

"Yes, yes, as long as you are having fun." The shopkeeper happily called someone over, leading Lord Qian to go underground to have fun.

Qian Peng felt that today was interesting, not as boring as in the past.

He followed the boy all the way deep, but the moment he stepped on the elevator, the jade pendant on his waist flashed.

"not good!"

Qian Peng turned pale with fright, and felt that he was falling rapidly, and a large number of restraints were formed in front, back, left, and right to freeze his body.

It was pitch black all around, he couldn't scream, he couldn't move, and the treasures left by his ancestors were also frozen, what's wrong?
Ghost Jiao hung over the heads of several servants and said: "Master, hurry up."

Chen Xinghe chanted a mantra and fastened the human race bag, his bones all over his body cracked loudly.

In the blink of an eye, he has become Qian Peng.

Although the details are much worse, but the underground light is not enough, how can these young men recognize them?

Ghost Jiao turned around and escaped into the pen container, the boy felt his body sway, the underground salt pond had arrived, and there were those female demons in it.

Chen Xinghe stepped out following the servant, and said: "I'm playing with the banshee here, you guys stay away for now, you don't need to follow me to serve you."

The servant finds it strange that this master is not a person who can't let go. Usually, the maid needs a waiter to look after her, and she even deliberately shows some disgusting majesty for others to see. What's going on today?
But when he thought about what was in the pool, he felt relieved. This was because he was afraid of embarrassing himself and cleared the venue early. Who would want to serve him?

"Yes! But there is an order, Lord Qian, you ring the bell immediately, and the little ones come down at any time."

"Go!" The counterfeit Qian Peng waved his hand, finally fooling this episode.

After the boy left, Chen Xinghe immediately called Guijiao and said, "Search around carefully to see if there are any unclean hands and feet in this place."

"Yes!" Gui Jiao hurriedly searched for hidden dangers, took time to glance at the seven limp figures in the pool, and couldn't help licking his lips.

These monsters are already close to building a foundation, and blood is a great tonic for ghost cultivators, so they are naturally greedy.

After searching around, Guijiao came back and reported: "I've seen it, there is an emergency formation, and there is a spying formation, I have a way to crack it."

"Okay, let's get some fog out and cover the prying circle first."

"Understood." Guijiao knew that this Qian Peng was extraordinary, so he didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately tried to control the fog.

Chen Xinghe reached into the human race bag, touched left and right, and found four storage charms, two spiritual pet bags, and twelve portable instruments.

"Hey, what a big fish!"

Facing these magical artifacts, Chen Xinghe rubbed his hands and said to himself: "Buddha bless you, please find a magical artifact that is spiritually connected with this guy."

It would be very dangerous to just change into Qian Peng's appearance, so the safer way is to seize the property.

Seizing the house requires a prerequisite, that is, a spiritually connected magic weapon to build the passage of seizing the house, but look at this guy, Xuan!

"This is the body protection jade pendant, no."

"The short dagger in the sleeve is actually poisonous, and the same cannot be done."

"Bell? For emergency communication? Put it aside for now."

"What a vertical map of mountains and rivers, it should have a strange protective ability. If I didn't attack suddenly with a human race bag in my hand, once Qian Peng unfolded this picture, today's operation would be useless."

After trying several magical artifacts in a row, just when he thought it was hopeless to seize them, he finally touched a bronze mirror, and the passage appeared in his mind immediately.

"This mirror has neither the ability to attack nor the way to defend. It seems that it can only modify the light to make people look better. You, a big man, look in the mirror every day to reveal your spirituality. You are really the only one in the scorpion."

Now that the passage to seize the house was completed, Chen Xinghe immediately went deep into it.

When he approached the target by "crossing the mountains and ridges", he saw the brilliance piled up, and this Qian Peng's soul was hidden by some kind of spell.

"It's worthy of being a close relative of the blood of the ancestor of Jindan, who has means to protect him from the inside out." Chen Xinghe pointed his finger, and a star appeared immediately above his head, and the light shrouded it.

No matter how strong the brilliance is, it is useless. Tianji Xingguanfengshi will never get lost, unless the Jindan Patriarch arranges a Jindanqi maze in Qian Peng's head, so as to prevent the lock.

Walking around and sensing carefully, Chen Xinghe immediately judged that he couldn't really win.

The method of Jindan Patriarch cannot be cracked, so we must be more careful.

Although he can't really win, but Chen Xinghe can watch the memory from the perspective of a bystander, even if he can't empathize with him, he can still understand the second generation ancestor's words, deeds and details, that's all.

So Chen Xinghe pondered it with great concentration, the more he watched, the more frightened he became, and the more excited he became, he gradually sketched out a plan in his heart, and decided to act as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)