Puppet cultivation, if you find the real one, I lose

"I really underestimated the treasures of this secret realm."

Chen Huan was holding a mask in his hand, which was one of the three secret realm treasures that Li Tingzhi had thrown to him.

This mask had a black face with a white moon on the forehead, and the words"dragon" on the back. It looked like an ordinary thing in the secret realm, but when he took it out and looked at it now, he was a little surprised.

The white moon on the forehead was full of starlight, and the whole black face was as deep as the underworld.

When Chen Huan put it on his face, it penetrated into his skin like mud, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a big man with a black face and a crescent moon on his forehead.

"Is the full name 'Youxian Qingtian Mask'?"

"I didn't expect that the thing that conceals the secret of heaven is in my hand."

This magic treasure has no other powerful attack capabilities.

""He cuts off the Yang during the day and the Yin at night. He can open the space of the underworld. The secrets of heaven are hard to predict."

He took a step forward and disappeared in an instant. He appeared in a government office. He sat in front of the government desk.

Looking up, he saw two people kneeling in the hall.

"Lord of heaven!"

"You have to make the decision for me!"

"This money is mine."

"It's obviously mine, you are such a shameless butcher!���"What is yours?"

Both of them had ordinary faces and were dressed like ordinary citizens.

One wore a cloth dress with embroidery, and the other wore a bib around his waist.

"Master, don't listen to him, this money is really mine."

The man in plain clothes, who was obviously cleaner, cried.

"Master, this money is mine, it's from selling meat."

Another person, who was obviously more anxious and flushed, argued.

Chen Huan picked up the gavel on the table and casually slammed it, saying:

"Tell me about it."

The man in clean clothes answered quickly and forcefully:

"I just took a look at the meat counter and didn't buy anything because the meat was not fat. But this guy was abusive and kept holding me, insisting that the money in my hand was his."

Chen Huan smiled and ignored the man's answer.

Instead, he looked at the man with the bib and asked:

"Are you a butcher?"

"It's an adult"

"What do you do?"

The man said with disdain:

"I am the housekeeper of Mr. Zhou's family. My monthly salary is much more than this hundred yuan. If he hadn't dragged me to see the official, I would have taken it without hesitation."

Chen Huan's mouth twitched. He didn't know if this Mr. Zhou was the Mr. Zhou in the secret realm.

He looked around again. There was nothing outside the mansion.

It seemed that if this space where the"Youxian Qingtian Mask" came to wanted to leave, it had to solve this case.

Otherwise, it would be trapped to death.

Looking at the officers on both sides, he said:

"Bring me a basin of hot water."

"Since both of you say the money is yours, I will ask who the money belongs to."

Chen Huan picked up the copper coin and sniffed it.

Soon the official brought in a basin of water, put a chair on it, and placed it in the hall.

Chen Huan walked over and threw the copper coin in his hand into the hot water.

Then he looked at the two of them and said:

"Come, come and see, who should this money belong to?"

The two of them got up from the ground and looked into the basin.

The pork seller's face suddenly became happy.

But the Zhou mansion manager's face changed drastically, he immediately knelt down, and said in panic:

"I know I was wrong, I shouldn't have lied to you, please forgive me."

"Come on, drag him away, forty strokes of the board."

Chen Huan knocked the gavel.

At this time, the copper coin was put into the hot water, and large pieces of colorful grease came out. Finally, it met the wall of the basin and cooled, leaving mottled white lard marks.

So this coin must have been sold by a pork seller.

Only the pork seller's hands often touched this copper coin, so it would be soaked with so much lard.

"Plaintiff, I will return the money to you, and the defendant will be given 40 lashes. Are you satisfied?"

""Satisfied, satisfied, thank you, sir!"

The pork seller immediately kowtowed and knelt to thank him.

After he kowtowed and thanked him, the entire government office was empty in an instant, and the yamen runners and the two men disappeared directly.

Chen Huan felt something in his heart and took a step outside.

He instantly returned to the outside world.

""Huh."

Chen Huan was a little surprised and looked at his palms.

"Qi Refining Level 6."

I had somehow made a breakthrough.

"No."

He stretched out his hand and peeled off his face, and the Youxian Qingtian mask was taken off. His original Qi Refining Level 6 cultivation level instantly changed back to Qi Refining Level 4.

"Is this the purpose of this top-grade spiritual treasure? By solving cases one after another, one can improve his cultivation."

"However, the cultivation is only attached to the mask, and if the case cannot be solved, I am afraid I will be trapped in it forever."

He took out two other top-grade spiritual treasures again.

One is called Wen Zheng Hu, and the other is called Han Qing Jian.

These two are much more straightforward. Wen Zheng Hu is actually a spiritual treasure for soul defense. It recognizes the master in the soul, and the righteous spirit guards the spiritual platform. The

Han Qing Jian is also a rare spiritual treasure, and it is a consumable spiritual treasure that can escape death. A scroll of jade has a total of 14 jade pieces.

Corresponding to the fourteen words,"Since ancient times, who has not died? Leave a loyal heart to shine in history."

Every broken jade piece can escape once, which is equivalent to fourteen more lives.

After looking at these two spiritual treasures, Chen Huan picked up the"Youxian Qingtian Mask" again and looked around:

"I feel like this is not an ordinary spiritual treasure, it's a bit strange."

After putting away the three spiritual treasures, Chen Huan walked out of the house.

The land of Jiaoyu is a lawless place with complicated and intricate things. Only the three major camps in the middle are the most arrogant, occupying nearly half of the area of Jiaoyu.

Within its jurisdiction, whether it is businessmen or residents, they must pay a lot of taxes to it.

Black Sand City is the territory of Nanzuo Camp, one of the three camps.

Xu San's actions here have attracted some attention, but no one dares to touch him because he is a cooperator of Tianfu Zhenchuan.

Xu San's residence.

Chen Huan was holding a scroll of pages and reading it word by word.

"Is this the plan you came up with?"

Xu San clasped his hands and said ventriloquistally:

"Yes, Your Majesty, the hundreds of millions of spiritual herbs you gave me last time are enough to tempt one party."

Chen Huan shook his head and said:

"If it was still possible in the past, but now the secret realm has recognized its master and the gods are fighting, the three village chiefs are all frightened birds and dare not stand out."

"What does your Excellency mean?"

"If the price is not high enough, they will not lose their composure."

Chen Huan waved his arm, and Wen Zhenghu and a copy of"Hundred Wood Decision" appeared on the tea table.

"Or use your strategy"

"Put such a spiritual treasure into the Nanzuo Village."

Xu San's eyes lit up. The name of the spiritual treasure was enough to attract the spirit.

Chen Huan glanced at the Wen Zheng Hu, thought for a while and continued:

"In chaos, there are opportunities"

"Because of the chaos caused by the God Transformation, almost all the people from other sects evacuated."

"This is also a very good time"

"No one cares whether a few bandit strongholds change hands."

He really spent a lot of money, and directly pressed the Wen Zheng Hu, which was not even warmed up yet, on it.

Xu San stood up and saluted Chen Huan:

"Your Excellency, rest assured. When the spiritual treasure is born, I will only let Beishan Village and Xihe Village see it."

Chen Huan nodded and went directly to the other courtyard. Once the formation was closed, he began to repair the white sword puppet.

Xu San left the Black Sand City house and entered the new Dongliu Gang base.

The base was not small, almost as big as a small town, and there were many people busy inside.

Everyone bowed to Xu San when they saw him.

"Met the Third Master"

"Go and call the elders over to discuss this, right?"

"Yes!"

The gang member left in a hurry.

Xu San went directly to the gang hall and sat in the first seat.

A group of people came in one after another. These people were not from Ping'an Ji. They were all bought by Xu San with money. Now there were as many as fifty or sixty people gathered, all of whom were foundation-building cultivators.

They didn't think about how to treat a mortal like him, all thanks to the reputation of Master Guo of Tianliang Sect.

And every time I saw Xu San and Guo Yuntian chatting and drinking, I would subconsciously imagine the inexplicable identity of Xu San.

Maybe he was the spokesperson of some powerful person, or the offspring of some big boss.

Xu San glanced at everyone in the field and said ventriloquially:

"Elders, the gang is in some trouble now, and we may need your help."

He knocked on the table and said:

"There seems to be some problems with the secret realm of Jiaoyu. Mr. Guo may not be able to come to Jiaoyu in the near future."

Then he raised his hands above his head:

"But the higher-ups gave me more than 200 million spiritual medicines, and now I have nowhere to sell them."

He looked a little worried, and pinched his brows and said:

"If I can't complete the transaction task, what should I do if I get blamed by the higher-ups?"

After saying this, there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

Sure enough, after Xu San finished speaking, the elders all had bright eyes and kept making small movements.

Mixed people have their advantages.

Because among the elders, you don't know how many spies from other forces are there.