I'm brushing proficiency in the realm of comprehension

Chapter 279
"Da Zhou is willing to spend money this time, the formation is well arranged."

Kong Yuan was drinking while walking, commenting on the formation protection in Ping'an County.

Scanning over with a little spiritual knowledge, from his perspective, he couldn't help but boast: rich!

It is conceivable how many powerful formations Zhou Junshou has set up in his lair.

After wandering around Ping'an County for a few more days, Old Man Kong tasted all the wine shops in the county, asked someone to ask, and then went directly to the capital.

Regarding his identity, Zhou You confirmed it with Cathay and the others after meeting him.

Otherwise, she wouldn't let him go so easily.

……

In the capital, in the Tianxiang Building, the four masters and apprentices met smoothly.

If you want to say the most novel food, it has to be this hot pot.

Cathay and the two senior sisters discussed for a while, and then invited the master to the restaurant.

"Is this the little place you told me about?" Kong Yuan knocked on Cathay's head and asked with a smile.

Although the most powerful existence in the Great Zhou, it is only a Nascent Soul cultivator.

But a cultivation country of this scale is definitely much stronger than the Yuanying family among the three great immortal dynasties!

"It used to be a small place..." Cathay scratched his head, but he didn't lie.

In the past, although there were many counties and people in Dazhou, it was very dangerous to be entangled with various forces, and it couldn't compare to the comfort of those Nascent Soul families.

For those Nascent Soul families in the Immortal Dynasty, it is normal for a family to have seven or eight Nascent Soul monks.

All kinds of industries spread out in Xian Dynasty, and the ability to make money is definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Moreover, do you think that people don't know higher-level powerhouses?

There are hooks here.

In comparison, the two princes of the Great Zhou Dynasty brought dozens of golden cores to play games and survive in the cracks, which is really nothing...

"Master, you don't know this, do you?"

"There is a Zhou Secretary in the Great Zhou..."

Senior Sister Wang is still so talkative, she ate like beans in a bamboo tube, telling the legendary stories of Zhou You one by one.

After staying for several months, she listened carefully to many versions of the story.

Even Siguan Bai and Brother Ah San in the capital were interviewed by her.

In the end, a complete and wonderful story came together.

After some small processing by Senior Sister Wang, this story will definitely make the listeners linger and become addicted to it.

This is a story of a little monk, from a slave miner, to the top step by step. . .

Senior Sister Wang talked about the kung fu of a meal, and she just talked about Zhou You becoming a judge. Other forces began to attack Da Zhou, and evil cultivators also entered the arena to cause chaos.

"Really so powerful?" Kong Yuan looked at Cathay Pacific.

The old man instinctively thought that his twittering apprentice was suspected of being exaggerated, and that Cathay Pacific should be more honest.

"It's about the same. It's a bit exaggerated to kill the alchemy with the establishment of the foundation."

"The alchemy cultivator should have been promoted not long ago." Cathay nodded, generally agreeing with the story.

"I've met this Secretary Zhou in Ping'an County." Kong Yuan smiled. What really surprised him at this moment was his age.

A hundred-year-old Nascent Soul, this is truly an existence with excellent talent!

Among the three great celestial dynasties, I'm afraid they can't pick a few.

Those who can be picked out are all characters born with a golden spoon in their mouths.

"Master, are you still listening?" Senior Sister Wang asked dissatisfiedly, but she still has a lot of exciting things to say!
"Listen, you continue to talk." Kong Yuan called out and asked Xiaoer to continue serving the dishes. Eating this hot pot is really addictive.

Senior Sister Li turned her head to look at the bustling sound coming from the street outside the window, and couldn't help smiling.

Sitting at home, Zhou You sneezed several times in a row, and he didn't know which acquaintance was talking about him.

He lowered his head and continued to draw the array in his hand.

……

Bian Hongcai saw that it was getting late, and there should be no business.

He turned around and closed the door of the bookstore. After plugging the door, he hummed a little song and walked slowly towards the backyard.

His bookstore is not on the main street, and there are not so many pedestrians when the sun goes down, so it doesn't matter if it closes early or late.

The backyard of the shop is not small. There are three neat rooms, with goods sold in the front and people living in the back.

Lao Bian has only one daughter under his knees, and he was married off early, and now he lives alone in the family. Although he is a bit lonely, he lives comfortably.

Shopkeeper Bian, if you have money in your pocket, you are rich, but after all, you are old and not good at women, but this is the only wine, you must drink it every day!

One person guards this small bookstore, and at night, after drinking two taels and going to bed happily, the days will pass day by day.

I warmed up two ounces of wine and made two side dishes.

Shopkeeper Bian returned to the front bookstore with his things in his hands, sat on a chair, and drank while reading.

While watching and drinking, he raised his head and glanced at the stone statue that he had collected a few days ago.

He smiled, stood up and took the black stone statue, and began to carefully look at the appearance of this soldier.

No matter how many times I look at it, I feel that this thing is exquisitely made!

While he was drinking and looking at the stone statue, someone knocked on the door of the bookstore.

"Come, come!" Shopkeeper Bian put the stone statue aside, stood up and opened the door.

"Old Bian, why did you close the door so early?" A man in his 30s walked in and greeted the old man with a smile.

"It's cold, at this point, how can there be any decent people running outside?" Shopkeeper Bian smiled and replied.

"I'm not a decent person?" The man was still nodding his head, but the more he thought about it, the more something went wrong...

"Who is a decent person, let me pay attention to these books every day!" Shopkeeper Bian said, went back to the counter, and took out three or four books from it.

"It's just for fun!" He Ze shook his head, picked up a few books on the table, and read them with relish.

Although he is just an ordinary person, just by looking at his appearance and grooming, one can tell that he is living a good life.

Thin-skinned and tender-skinned, she looks pretty good, with a thin body.

"Be careful to die on a woman's belly someday." Shopkeeper Bian ignored him, sat back on the chair, drank some wine and ate vegetables.

This is a sex addict. Those books that look amazing, I have bought dozens of them just here, and I don’t know how many are in stock at home!
There are five or six different versions of "The Merry Fairy" alone, and there are even pictures!

With money in his pocket and good looks, not to mention those romantic places, Mr. He has already visited enough.

It is said that there are quite a few big girls and young wives in ordinary families who have something to do with him.

Young ah, the body is good!
"It's so easy to die." He Ze said, dropped some loose silver, picked up the book, and was about to leave.

Before leaving, he suddenly saw the dark stone statue.

"What is it, dark?" He said, stepping forward to touch it.

Hard, should it be a stone?

Mr. He knew that shopkeeper Bian usually bought some strange stones, but this stone seems a little too dark?
"Look carefully, this thing is very delicate!" Shopkeeper Bian pushed the stone statue forward.

He Ze picked up the stone statue and pointed it at the oil lamp, looked at it carefully, and smiled, "It's interesting to have a nose and eyes!"

"That's right, I spent more than ten taels of silver to receive this thing." Shopkeeper Bian knew that this man was not short of money, so he immediately praised the stone statue.

"Okay, okay, just say, what price do you want to sell for?" He Ze waved his hands, as if he was being taken advantage of.

He even invited a little lady to read books together, how could he have the time to listen to this old Bian moaning.

"It's 20 taels of silver anyway." Shopkeeper Bian took a sip of the wine and offered a price.

"15 taels, I'll take it home as a small ornament."

"Hey, all right, take it away."

……

He Ze was very anxious, and instead of going home with the stone statue in his arms, he came to a small courtyard door, looked left and right, saw that no one was paying attention, and knocked on the courtyard door a few times.

A little woman opened the courtyard door, and the two entered the house together, arm in arm.

Mr. He threw the stone statue aside, turned around and picked up the woman, and the two of them sat on the bed, whispering.

"Damn ghost, you can't talk properly for a while." The woman said coquettishly, and patted her palms that were fumbling everywhere.

"I don't know what's wrong today, I feel very strong!" He Ze said, undressing in a hurry, not wanting to wait for a second.

The dark stone statue placed in the corner of the bedroom flashed a light.

If you look closely, you can even find a smile on that lifelike face.

……

After the end of a precious video that cannot be made public.

"More than half an hour?"

"What's wrong with me?"

He Ze looked at the already limp little woman, and a surge of pride suddenly rose in his heart.

He took out a small gold hairpin from the pile of clothes, put it on the woman himself, and after a few more compliments, he put on his clothes and left the small courtyard with the stone statue he bought in his arms.

Mr. He observed it several times after that.

He found that as long as he took that stone statue with him, he would become a God of War!
Invincible!
The value of these 15 taels of silver!

……

In the blink of an eye, several months have passed.

Mr. He's back is also bent, his face is also collapsed, and he has to support his waist when walking, and his whole body has lost its former glory.

But even though his body had become like this, he did not stop his footsteps.

With persistence in his eyes, he always carries a stone statue, which goes out day and night, and circulates among the small courtyards.

Soon, shopkeeper Bian went to eat.

The funeral was done by He Ze's elder brother.

Since the family was not short of money, the business was very big, and a three-story restaurant was booked.

But how should I put it, the neighbors and friends ate and drank, and few of them cared whether the prodigal son died or not.

Even He Ze's elder brother didn't show much grief. He greeted him and sent him off, talking politely, as if he was holding a business party, and kept chatting about business matters.

Except for the few beautiful women who came, almost no one cried...

"I heard that He Ze is in the building..."

"Yeah, that scene wasn't pretty."

Shopkeeper Bian drank his wine, listened to the words of the people around him, and sighed, as expected. . .

And that pitch-black stone statue, together with He Ze's valuable relics, was moved to his brother's house.

……

Kong Yuan listened to his apprentice tell Zhou You's story, and stayed in Ping'an County for the past few months, wanting to drag Zhou You into his sect.

The old man's eyes lit up after he knew that Zhou You had drawn those formations with his own hands.

A young Nascent Soul cultivator who is proficient in formations, this is a real talent!

"What price are you going to offer me?" Zhou You asked casually with a smile.

"Price..." Kong Yuan stopped drinking and kept thinking.

The Supreme Elder in the sect is his uncle, a cultivator in the state of transformation, and also the strongest cultivator in the sect. I can open this condition myself, but...

Pang Dahai sat on the side, cooking hot pot, and ordered the waiter to bring some more plates of meat, not caring about the conversation between the two of them at all.

In the past two or three months, Lao Zhou didn't know how many times he rejected the old man with white beard.

Fatty had seen this scene so much that he didn't want to watch it.

"I said, don't you have any hobbies?" Kong Yuan pouted, thinking about it, and didn't know what to use to lure the other party.

Beauty, money, power.

The old man really couldn't find any entry point.

"You guys can't help me, so don't bother." Zhou You shook his head, how can a person not have hobbies, isn't it the biggest hobby to learn proficiency by yourself?

If there is really a strong person to guide, this proficiency will increase faster.

But unfortunately, the other party's sect, including the cultivator who transformed himself into a god, did not have the ability to help him.

When Kong Yuan heard this, he drank in a muffled voice and remained silent.

It's a pity, if my uncle fights a little harder and climbs up the realm of cultivation, maybe he can bring this kind of genius into the sect!

"Old man, do you know where Tianhe County is?" Pang Dahai poured Kong Yuan a glass of wine and asked.

After the fat man and Bai Yuhan went there once, they never forgot that bustling city.

"Tianhe County in the Dagan Immortal Dynasty?" Kong Yuan blinked, not understanding what the little fat man suddenly asked the county for.

"It should be, where is it?" Fat Dahai nodded and continued to ask curiously.

"Yan Yuan was involved in the three great immortal dynasties, and the Dagan Immortal Dynasty is the farthest from your Great Zhou. This Tianhe County is not too famous. What do you ask it to do?" Kong Yuan didn't have a deep impression of that county.

"I've been there, and I've also been in that other courtyard!" Pang Dahai said, he is someone who has seen the world!
"Liuguang Bieyuan?"

"Just you?" Kong Yuan tilted his head, no matter how he looked at this fat man, he didn't seem to have the qualifications. . .

No wonder the old man would say that.

The Liuguang Bieyuan is also a very famous specialty chain store, not only the customers, but also the quality of the ladies and sisters is ridiculously high.

"I..." Pang Dahai was just about to brag, but when he turned around and saw Magistrate Zhou shaking his head, he immediately changed his tune and said, "I won't tell you!"

I will not tell you?
Then what the hell are you asking!
Old man Kong glared at the fat man angrily.

(End of this chapter)