Chapter 553 Returning to Fengshan

This kind of business is not lucrative. The older ones go out of the city every day to cut firewood on Huanfeng Mountain outside the city, and then the younger ones send it to other people's homes.

If you come and go again, you can earn a little money, helping to subsidize the family.

However, just after Zhao Huan went out this time, the old seven heads of local ruffians suddenly came to the door and said that they would never be allowed to sell firewood again, let alone go to Huanfeng Mountain to chop firewood.

On the first day, Jiping and the others didn't take what the old Qitou said to heart. If they didn't chop firewood, what would they eat?
However, within two days, Lao Qitian called at the door and gave them a hard lesson. Although Ji Dong also practiced with Zhao Huan for a period of time, he was still young and weak, so he was not Lao Qi at all. The opponent in the head, and even the younger ones in the family, were all frightened into a mess and cried for several days.

At that time, Jidong had no choice but to stop cutting firewood on the mountain, but Wu Yuanwai's family didn't know about it, and came to ask because there was no firewood at home.

When Jidong heard this, he secretly decided to continue the business and not cut it off easily, so he went up the mountain secretly again, but just after he came out from Wu Yuanwai's house, he was blocked by Lao Qitian at the entrance of the alley.

Li Fuyang and the others saw what happened next.

"The problem should be on Huanfeng Mountain!"

Shenjun Ming Hao explained the key to the matter in one word.

"Quickly tell me, is there something shady on that mountain?" Hei Jue slapped it with his palm, releasing the spiritual power of the old seven-headed man.

"Ahem...there is a...spiritual vein!"

The old seven coughed for a while, his face was flushed, and he didn't dare to lie.

"Spiritual veins? Didn't you feel any spiritual veins nearby?"

Li Fuyang looked puzzled. At this time, her spiritual consciousness could reach hundreds of miles away. Within a hundred miles, she could reach it in an instant, and she wanted to know the things within a hundred miles. , and you can see clearly in an instant, this is the magic of Xianli.

However, since she entered the city, she has not sensed any particularly large fluctuations in spiritual power, and even if there were, they were just small spirit stones on some casual cultivators.

Speaking of it, Zhou State is a small and remote country, even the capital is only a big city in Beiqing State, and Zhou State is located in the deep mountains, even Qinglingmen evacuated here ten years ago.

Therefore, this place has become a place where fish and dragons are mixed together. Some casual cultivators with different levels of cultivation, but they are different, like to hide here and live an unrestrained and comfortable life.

"Well, there is indeed, but it's not big, about 800 yuan!"

Shenjun Mu Hao received his spiritual sense, and he took a look at Huanfengshan's spiritual veins.

"Master is still amazing!" Li Fuyang giggled and gave a thumbs up.

"Is Yuan Yin nearby? The smell of this old seven head is already very weak."

Li Fuyang frowned. Before she said Yuanyin Buddha, she sensed his breath from the old seven head.

This reason, since she was in Beiqing Kingdom, she has tried to harm her again and again, now that the Demon Dao is showing weakness, it is unexpected that he escaped here, even if he met, he cannot be allowed to escape again.

"He's not there, there's a cave there, maybe it's his lair, maybe he'll come back." Shenjun Ming Hao glanced coldly, staring at the old seven head.

The old seven head only felt trembling all over his body, his heart was pounding, and he waved his hands again and again: "I don't know, the master has great powers, and he never told us where to go."

(End of this chapter)

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