Sword of Coming

(Restoring updates. 13,000 words.)

When the first and fifteenth of Feijian were about to finish the long-sized dragon-shaped dragon, the time was long and the flying sword was already, it was already twenty-nine.

The three people on the right side of the money, Wei Wei and Yu, bought a full-fledged new year for the dust drug shop, ran five or six miles, and pleaded for the right side of the peers. There is no reason, just need to stand on the right side of the shops nearby. There is no need to pay for the price of Wei Wei and the shopkeeper, and the price will plummet.

Every time I went out early and late, the old man would flip the book under the old banyan tree at the corner of the street. At the beginning, he was still somewhat cautious. After he became familiar, he would say hello to them. In the last two miles, Wei Wei, who served as a coolie, did not follow. On the right side, carrying the green bamboo book box of Chen Pingan, with the money back to the alley, the old man said hello, and the money was sweet. There is no sound on the right side. Entering the old scholar who looks like a talented person, it is really a book of the sea to read the old man, that is, the age is a little bigger.隋 扯 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 扯 扯 扯 扯 扯 扯 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋 隋Spending money and screaming.

Crossing the threshold into the pharmacy, Chen Pingan still sat behind the counter, waiting for the right ear to loosen the money, and then began to loudly recite the time when and where they were, at which shop, the original price, and at what price. What to buy. Chen Pingan abacus, when the money is settled, the crisp and pleasing abacus beads suddenly stop, and Chen Pingyang slams his thumb to the right. "Only the copy of the copy is one, it is cheaper than two hundred silver." ”

Help the money to help pick up the bamboo curtain on the right side, and then remove the new year from the right side of the shop.

I saved my money and went back to the counter. I picked up my heel and put my chin on the table. It was full of smiles.

Chen Pingan squinted at the bamboo curtain and sneaked out seven or eight copper coins. "It's your dividend, and quickly collect it. If you give her a glimpse, you can't eat it."

The money was carefully taken care of by the small family, and the smoke ran to the back yard, and quickly saved it, and placed it in her Duobao.

Chen Pingan reminded: "Remember to help unload the goods, to be good at the end. Remember to finally tell her a hard work."

"Well!" The money is going to be accepted.

Looking at the green bamboo curtain that swayed and swayed, Chen Ping will smile and smile.

Tomorrow is the New Year's Eve, the day of the poor year, New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve, resigning the old and welcoming the new.

Chen Ping did not think of it, will be in the dust shop of Laolongcheng, so many people spend the New Year together.

In the past few years, I bought the new year's goods, and I was reluctant to do so on the right. Later, Wei Wei was too lazy to go. Instead, he started the addictive head on the right side, pulling the money to kill the four parties, and he was never tired.

At the earliest, Zhu Zeng privately talked with the money to discuss the matter, saying that as long as he shouted to the right and went out, he gave her a set of four treasures and a lucky money. He said that he thought about it and then found Chen Ping. Chen Pingan felt that the right side should indeed move more and more, and it would be good to let the money go down. So the right side of the cockroaches couldn't bear to save money like a sly little fly to disturb her practice of the sword furnace, and had to follow her and Wei Wei to go out.

Later, on the right side, she took the green bamboo book box in the corner of her and the money house, and took the money to go shopping. Chen Pingan made an appointment with the money, as long as the right side bargained with the treasurer boss once, and saved money. Can pay dividends for a copper coin.

Chen Pingan turned his head and looked out to the medicine shop.

The light in the alley was gloomy and sullen, and the light seemed to be heavy.

A green robe descended from the sky, it was Fan Junmao.

Chen Pingan walked out of the counter and crossed the threshold.

Fan Junmao asked: "Thinking?"

Chen Ping nodded and said: "I hope I can get a good end this year."

Fan Junmao reminded the surname Zhao, who was smoky and smoky, and said: "Don't draw a snake and add a foot, secretly spy on the movements along the sea. When it comes to suffering, Chen Pingan."

The Yin **** nodded. If it relies on the medicine paving method and has the cultivation of the jade, it can really observe the cloud sea above the old dragon city, but the cloud sea is clean and clear, but the Yin and the law are filthy, both The rushing, short-handed, it is easy to trigger the chaos of the sea of ​​clouds, so that Chen Ping, who refines the life of the life, is at a loss, hurting the avenue.

Fan Junmao reached out and held Chen Pingan, and he would go to the top of the clouds.

Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "The book records that before the immortal alchemy, after picking the good days and the mountains and rivers, the day should not be fasted to bathe and change clothes, hold the Dan furnace, and pray to the heavens and the earth?"

Fan Junmao sneered: "I am in the sea of ​​clouds, that is, the mountain owner is in the academy, the real person is sitting in the town, and the Luohan is in the temple. I am the saint of the small sea in the sea of ​​clouds. Who is worshipping? Worshiping myself? You Chen Ping is willing to marry. The head of the ground, killing me to eat another sword, and then falling into a realm, I do not care, the realm lost can be repaired back, let you have a chance to gimmick, I am afraid not much."

Chen Ping’s heart is clear.

It seems that the Qinghu Palace Lu Yan is in the Qingjing Mountain. Although it is an old Yuanying monk, it is still not a saint, and it is impossible to call the “land profit” of the landscape.

After Fan Junmao broke into the sea of ​​clouds, after Chen Ping’s standing, he gently stepped on the sea under the footsteps, and would not collapse and dissipate. It was no different from the ordinary mud road, such as the previous Yinshen’s journey to the water temple, Above the blue wave, I feel good.

Fan Junmao's sleeves, Chen Ping's body appeared in front of a blank snow cloud solidification case, the desktop is as smooth as a mirror, the clouds are floating, and the fairy is stunned.

Chen Pingan drove the square inch flying swords fifteen, and the scales were plain white jade cards. Hovering on the table of the plan, one piece of the items needed to take out the water of the five elements of the refining, the movement was slow, except for the Qinghu Palace Lu Yan with five Ten valleys of rain money were sold to Chen Ping’s colorful-golden stove, and Fan Junmao used the 蛟龙沟元婴老蛟金丹, which was exchanged for Chen Ping’s Tiandi Dibao. The total number of forests was forty, only Dansha had Twelve kinds are used to adjust the water and fire, neutralize the five elements in different time periods and different heats.

Chen Pingan’s urgency is not slow, and Fan Junmao is somewhat annoyed. How can it be so honed?

Fan Junmao sighed and took a piece of old dragon cloth in his hand on the cloud case. "You want to refine the square water seal. As the most important auxiliary material, the grade of the water essence must keep up, otherwise it will drag. The hind legs, this old dragon, is the best water I can find at the moment, the age of the old dragon city, I have taken a lot of waterborne essence of the sea of ​​clouds. Don't talk to me about money, with that little old Like Jin Dadan's medicinal liquor, it is my Fan Junmao's bet. If you must talk about money, you can do it. This piece of jade is sold to you, thirty dollars of rain!"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "You have been talking to me about money."

Fan Junmao's face is eccentric, and there is a lack of confidence. "You really have to accept such a valuable old dragon cloth rain peony? This is the old thing that worships the millennium incense in the ancestral hall. It is very valuable! Thirty valley rain money However, it also involves the level of your refining and life, which is not willing to come out?"

Chen Ping gave her a look. "This is just one of the best price compensations for your family. You just want to help you to turn the second hand. You want to earn 30 grain rain money. It seems that you have been sad recently, you are falling, I don't think it's as simple as returning from Jin Ying to Jin Dan. How, like me, I swallowed the sword boat almost, and hurt the root? You Fan Junmao swallowed the sea of ​​healing, the effect should not be significant, but in order to supplement the loss to your house The cloud is fine, but it is very expensive, right?"

Fan Junmao is annoyed: "Chen Ping, you are not stupid."

Chen Pingan finally took out the water mark and gently placed it on the cloud case.

Fan Junmao took a deep look at the little private seal. "Do you really want to refine this thing? After the life is connected, if you take it to the rivers and rivers, you will hurt your own road. Of course, if you don't do it. This stupid thing is printed as the life of the Five Elements. It is very beneficial to open the government. The ordinary people cut out a well. At most, it is a pond. You are expected to open up a small lake. You are now a respirator. It’s really easy to solve the dangerous situation of smashing the acupoints and eroding the pure instinct."

Chen Ping nodded and said: "This is the water word printed!"

Chen Pingan stretched out his fingers and gently rubbed the old dragon cloth rain, feeling a little familiar, frowning, looking up at Fan Junmao. "This is the essence of water? The essence of the world's water and water transport is the essence of the essence?"

Fan Junmao looked cold and sneered: "Why, I am afraid that I will harm you?!"

Chen Pingan shook his head and hesitated for a moment. He took out the jade slip from the buried river goddess and held it in his hand. "Is this thing also water?"

As soon as this thing came out, the Sifang Yunhai seemed to be psychic, and they jumped up like a group of young children.

Fan Junmao looked calm and did not give an answer. Instead, he asked, "Where do you get?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "That's it, it seems to be better than the old dragon cloth Yupei of this family."

Fan Junmao's eyes were once again hot, this is the second time. For the first time, I heard that Chen Ping was pregnant with a 12-year-old demon Jin Dan. She could not go before the drugstore.

It was only this time that Fan Junmao quickly suppressed his coveted heart. He did not dare to buy strong sales. He approached some of them and looked at the jade slips that were covered by Chen Ping’s confession. The crystal clear and radiant, she passed the eye addiction. Just fine.

Chen Pingan did not know the goods. She recognized that it must be the essence of the water transport that was formed by a large water vein of the Dalong Dragon Palace. Compared with this old ancestor who has been admiring for many years, the old dragon cloth rain, the cloud mud, the congenital spirit treasure, the day after tomorrow, this is a big gap. The reason why Fan Junmao is so hot is that if this jade is refining and refining, it will make up for the loss of Yunhai and help her return to Yuanying one step at a time. There is still a surplus, and then it is easy to slap on the five realms. It takes only 30 to 40 years. After that, it was only necessary for Fan Junmao to spend his thoughts and go to the broken caves to find opportunities in the secrets of the heavens. The rest of the land was revisited, and the murder of these sites was different from the ordinary martial arts.

Chen Pingan asked: "I use this as a water purification for the refining of the water mark, can I?"

Fan Junmao gnashed his teeth and said: "Yes! You can get it! You guys, it’s really a day to step on shit, so rare things that can’t be found in a lifetime, you can also hit the income bag! Do you know the innate spiritual treasure that you can’t meet? I am afraid that in those unknown caves that have not yet had sages and squats, it is necessary to have a large group of Jin Dan Yuan Ying Xian Xian to grab a **** flow, maybe some people will fall into it, and it is very likely that they will still have to go with the jade. The monks compete for a avenue of opportunity..."

Chen Pingan interrupted Fan Junmao’s “complaints” and smiled: “There are different ways of ruling. If I was born and raised in Laolongcheng, I would not have the opportunity to come to this Yunhai station for a while, but for a thousand years. You Fan Junmao went to the Water Temple for 10,000 years and could not get this jade."

Fan Junmao nodded. "This is not bad. Nonsense, start to refine!"

She took a deep breath and began to step on her feet, her hands squatting, surrounded by wind and clouds, sheltering the huge clouds of the entire old dragon city. At the outermost edge, she began to roll up quickly, like a lotus flower that had already bloomed. It turned into a snow-white flower bud, shrouded her and Chen Pingan and the cloud case. There were countless snow-white light flowing from the spring like a spring, pouring down, and the spirit rose. Chen Ping’s breathing was difficult to find. After Fan Junmao’s narrow sense, he took out the golden jade card and hung it around his waist.

The jade card inscribed in the essay is "I am good to raise the urgency".

Countless clouds of spirits poured into the jade card.

Fan Junmao quickly waved his sleeves to dispel the clouds of seawater that deliberately made Chen Pingan feel depressed, lest all of the jade cards be exhausted, otherwise it would be a meat bun to beat the dog.

Fan Junmao is still kind, and his body has been swept away. He has withdrawn from this Yunhai flower garden. He only reminded him with the words of Xinhu: "If there is a big trouble, it will immediately stop refining, hurting and burning money, and it is better than losing your life. The height of the previous cloud case, you can raise and lower according to your mind."

Chen Ping sat down cross-legged, and the cloud case fell. It ended up like a white husky mat on the ground.

Need to refine the water-printing of this life, the multicolored-golden stove, from the water jade of a big dragon palace, the old dragon cloth rain that should not be used for the time being.

More than forty pieces of heavenly treasures, of which ten different colors, "the burning of the five elements, the longer the refining and rejuvenation, the more wonderful," the Dansha, both the recalcitrant, the stagnant water, and the sputum Glowing, star-shaped Beidou sand, a kind of valuable Dansha, is placed in transparent glass bottles of different sizes.

Chen Pingan sits on the top of the sea of ​​clouds and looks around. Although he is in the middle of the clouds and flowers, his vision is unobtrusive, and the water of the sea is visible.

This refining and refining, only in the jade, does not expect to be arrogant, and successfully refines the water seal as the life.

In this way, even if the refining and chemicalization is not successful, the water essence of the Dagulong Palace is brewing, and the jade form collapses and dissipates. The good aura can be gathered, and the golden jade card is placed in the waist, even if some dispersion is lost. Into this cloud sea, it is a reward for the return of Fan Junmao.

The next best thing, the old dragon cloth rain, can be used as a spare water essence, supplemented with refining water printing.

Chen Pingan practiced the sword furnace for a moment, to calm down, and imagined in his mind that it was actually a scene of burning porcelain in his youth.

After throwing in a lot of small summer money, the colorful-golden stove that was placed on the cloud case in front of it, there are colorful clouds, rising from the five-headed beasts on the edge of Dan Ding.

Chen Pingan gently lifted the pure infuriating body of the body, gently spit it into the colorful-golden stove, which is "fire."

This mouthful of pure infuriating, swims like a dragon, and circling around the inner wall of Danding, the fire is everywhere.

The real fire of refining is not enough, which determines whether the success of the furnace is successful, and the more important essence determines the final appearance of the refining material.

Refining and refining this Biyou Palace jade, not related to life, jade Jane does not need to take roots and acupoints, compared to the water stamp, can not use too much heaven and earth and various colors of Dansha.

Chen Pingan studied the old Yuan Ying Lu Yan, the alchemy cheats for a long time, and the content of the immortality of the “Direct Avenue” contained in the jade and jade slips, day after day, both of which can be described as inexhaustible, respectively The masters of the Qinghu Palace and the exquisite experience of buying the buried gods, especially the latter, are the lifeblood of the water goddess. Chen Ping only needs to step by step and step by step. When to re-add a pure instinct like firewood, when to sprinkle Into a glass bottle, there are a few dans in the bottle. When the sorrowful prayers contain the avenues of the avenues, the weather of the slabs is tossed, and the heat is added. A lining is set up above the dingding, and a few pieces are set up in the furnace. Shaking the flames, the water and fire blend, there are rules to follow.

Therefore, in addition to a little exhaustion, Chen Ping is still quite calm.

Fan Junmao sat outside the big cloud of the sea of ​​clouds, silently recited one or two more Dansha, and quickly forgot to refine the volcanic lava, a purely infuriating, and later spit into the Dan furnace...

It’s a pity that every action of Chen Ping’s movements is methodical, even when he waits for the fire, he closes his eyes and keeps his eyes. Everything is very disciplined. There are no fatal loopholes in any detail. There are more or less baboons, but more or less. This subtle loss, for the water purification flow overflow furnace of the big water dragon palace town water treasure, turned into a cloud sea nutrient, it is only a slap in the face, Fan Junmao is very disappointed.

The first time the refining and chemical products rank so high, the congenital Lingbao, you can not tremble a few times, hand shake a few times?

Just when it is a little contribution to the sea of ​​water, as compensation and repay her Fan Junmao's defense, but not?

In the end, some desperate Fan Junmao fell asleep and never looked at the Dan furnace. Anyway, she was eager to make a profit.

It is not bad with Fan Junmao, from the time when the world is more violent, to the next day when it is dawn.

Chen Pingan has already made the jade simple and inseparable from the ten, but the special thing is that the text on the jade slip has been left.

It should be that the original owner of Yujian was refining on the jade slip with the same method of refining, and the text itself contained the true meaning of the road, and it was extremely rare to survive. After losing the carrier, it was psychic, not I hope that in this world, all things in the world will be feared and die when they are reclaimed. Under the avenue, there will be cycles of life and death, and the two sides will be opposed to each other, and the practice of practicing the spirits will become a violation of the sky. Immortal body, resisting the erosion of the flowing water.

A text of refining the mouth, giving birth to its own spirituality.

It is another rare thing.

Fan Junmao got up and stared at the words of the green elves, more than a thousand, ups and downs in the multicolored-golden stove, and the spin was uncertain.

Fan Junmao hesitated. "I advise you to find a way to collect this slogan. After practicing on the road, I found a proud disciple and branded these words in the soul. You can preach directly. Those on the mountain. The ancestral head of Xianjia, the so-called pro- rumor, is mostly the number of roads, so the incense is passed down relatively simple and easy. Before the preaching, they are within your qi, you can temper and warm your soul, it is heaven. There are a handful of 'food-filling' spirits underneath, without any sequelae, it is a beautiful thing."

Chen Pingan is hesitant and does not know how to start.

Fan Junmao smiled and said: "I can't help you. This kind of text contains morality. It's not that you have magical powers. If you want to arrest, you can think of things. One is not careful, and they feel that they are not in harmony. They will burst in an instant, and the immortals will not be able to stay."

Chen Pingxin gave birth to a thought. It is necessary to leave these words, first to collect them, and to return them to the Bishangfu Buddhism Goddess, this small Tao, although he unintentionally refining and excavating, But in the final analysis, this incense should be ignited in the water temple furnace and passed down by her.

This thought together.

The vivid words that were originally hesitant were turned into a little green-colored clothes for the size of a grain of rice. They bowed down to Chen Pingan and thanked Dade.

Then they gathered into a stream, and quickly flooded into a certain gas house that Chen Pingan wanted to put on the water mark.

Fan Junmao turned a big white eye, leaned back and muttered: "No reason, this is OK."

And the old dragon palace jade slippery that was completely refining and successful was taken by a group of tall green clothes, and they were plunged into the house of Chen Pingqi. Not only that, when Yuzhan hovered After the newly opened "house", these little people were probably to repay Chen Pingan and began to divide their work in the "Dan Room". The green clothes went to the gate of the gas house and began to paint two statues. Door god, there are more green skirts and small people, depicting a large water in the mansion of the "four walls of the family", a small house, a thousand miles...

In this scene, Fan Junmao looked at her eyes wide. She slammed her squid and stood up. She suddenly raised her voice and pointed her finger at the young man who started to pack up her house. "Chen Ping, are you actually a reincarnation of the rain?? Right? ?!"

Chen Pingan will drive all kinds of heavenly treasures back to the scales, sorting them into categories, and being meticulous, while raising their heads and laughing and jokingly: "Fan Junmao, you are flattering... It’s a bit fresh and refined."

Fan Junmao put away the big battle of the sea of ​​clouds, shrinking into the inch, came to Chen Pingan, "Looking like the rain teacher, only said the instrument, far worse than the sissy, how can you let those water transport A small family, willing to surrender to you?"

Chen Ping, who ignored the sacred Fan Junmao, collected all the objects, stood up and smiled and said, "How do I go back?"

Fan Junmao made a snap, and Chen Hai’s feet slowly spread out. There was a ladder that went straight to the old dragon city dust pharmacy. However, there was a burst of glare around the ladder. Chen Pingan knew that it was two worlds. The water shines with the unique light, so so go down the stairs of the sea of ​​clouds, the old dragon city, unless it is a five-level monk, otherwise you can not see him.

Chen Pingan and Fan Junmao thanked him and walked down the ladder alone, slowly picking up the ranks.

On the way down the mountain, by the way, overlooking the magnificent scenery of the old dragon city.

Chen Ping thought about this scene, can be engraved on the bamboo slip, and later said to listen to her.

In the early morning of the New Year's Eve, the joy of the ordinary people in the Old Dragon City was not affected by the certain stagnation atmosphere of the Dazumen.

The family has long since withdrawn from the city ban, the streets and alleys, and the excitement.

At the dusty drug shop, Chen’s feet fell in the alley, and the ladder disappeared.

Zhao surnamed Yin was relieved and asked: "Is this life refining?"

Chen Ping shook his head and smiled: "Only one piece of water essence has been refined, but the possibility of success is much greater next time."

The Yin **** nodded: "It's very good."

Chen Pingan returned to the counter of the drugstore. The golden jade brand had already been put up last night. Otherwise, it would be hidden in the waist, which means that the Yunhai Games will be eaten away. Fan Junmao will definitely fight with him.

Zheng Dafeng has now moved around properly. Today morning, he will save money to help move a small bench and go to the bottom of the banyan tree to find the same person. Sure enough, he met the old man of the rich family and is reading a book. It was a very early morning, accompanied by the old predecessors who worked **** the books. After Zheng Dafeng sat down, he crossed the river and dismantled the bridge. He had to pay back the shop and play with him. He naturally refused to pay the money. He reached out and asked for a good reward. A copper coin, paying a sweat to harvest a penny, and it’s just a matter of peace. I don’t know how to marry her, so I’m extraordinarily strong.

Zheng Dafeng had some headaches. He said that when he turned back his old money, he gave her a penny. He said that he had two things. She didn’t like others to owe her money. Otherwise, she would have to pay the accounts according to the old Wei’s three-point profit, and then said that the New Year’s Eve is still owed. Money, you Zheng Dafeng still wants to have a smoother and more stable next year. The old man who was lying on the side of the cane chair was deeply convinced, saying that the brothers of the wind, the child said that it is reasonable, this time the martial arts owe money is unlucky, you have to smash a copper money.

Zheng Dafeng stunned for a long time, and did not pick up half of the copper coins. When he was hurting the gods, the old man smiled and gave a way to sell the small bench to him. Then he gave Zheng Dafeng money, and then Zheng Dafeng paid back the money. money. Zheng Dafeng felt feasible, a small bench, and turned back to make Chen Ping do one thing, bamboo box bamboo bench and bench, Chen Ping is very handy, and loves toss these.

Money has turned a blind eye and pointed to Zheng Dafeng and the old man. "You, a copper coin is still so careless, forget it. This time, when I am kind enough to help, I will not collect the money."

When Qian Qianxue learned the action of Zheng Dafeng, he held out his palm and pressed it twice. "Keep your mind firmly, don't put your feelings on your mouth."

Looking at the money that swayed back to the alley, he staggered and walked the pile and practiced a fist. He rose up and learned the posture of Lu Baixiang’s whip leg. He jumped up and really turned her around. I got dizzy, plopped and fell, and immediately got up, resisting the pain and pretending that nothing happened. When I entered the alley, I licked my mouth and jumped.

The old man smiled and asked: "The little niece who taught it can be eccentric."

Zhu Confucius replied: "It is the famous disciple of my young master. It is very skinny."

Zheng Dafeng holds a fist and laughs: "Older generations, long-awaited."

The old man held a fist and returned a gift. "Where is it, in the lower rivers and lakes, the title is a one-foot gun, and the other is a small flying, I wonder if the windy brothers most appreciate the fairy on the mountain?"

Zheng Dafeng’s righteousness: “It’s the invincible **** punch, the female hero Helian Baozhu!”

The old man smiled and said: "It seems that the windy brothers have a plain vision."

The Tao is different, and it’s boring to say more.

Zheng Dafeng snorted and took a few steps off his small bench.

The old man was also **** for tat, and got up and removed his cane chair, which was lying in the sun.

In the middle of the bench and the wicker chair, Zhu Confucius turned a blind eye to the book, and read the book of the gods. The book has a lot of origins and the price is very high. It is a version of the fairy tales on the mountain, and the scrolls are moving.

Zheng Dafeng said with emotion: "I didn't think that Zhengyangshan Sujia Fairy had fallen into the dust, but it was a pity."

The old man’s eyes were bright, but he was disgusted by Zheng Dafeng’s eyes and cheesy. He still refused to talk, but some of his heart tickles. After all, Su Jiaxianzi is also one of the two hearts of him and Xiao Langjun.

Zheng Dafeng glared at his chin and said slowly: "I was fortunate enough to have seen the side of the gods, Zonghe, the fairy, the crown of the fairy, the white deer, and now, I want to come, but the distance from the fairy is only seven or eight steps away. ......"

The old man couldn’t stand it anymore. He turned his head and looked at the man who was stunned. He said: "Gale brothers, in fact, Helian women are also very good."

Zheng Dafeng took up a small bench, squatted and walked back to the alley.

The old man lingered for a long time, annoyed: "This windy brother, I have never seen a big world, I am not as good as myself. I shouldn’t have been so frogs before, let’s comment, now it’s good, annoyed the windy brothers, I am congratulating The distance of the big fairy seems to be farther away. Otherwise, I will be able to come up with the invincible **** boxing, and I will say the last one, and I must have that Xiaolangjun can’t hold his face and be willing to go down!”

Zhu Zhu, who is on the side, nodded with a few notes.

The old man lay on the wicker chair and sighed. "Peach 夭夭, I don't know who has a lover, you can take a picture and put it on your apex."

Zhu Hui looked up. "The old predecessors said that they have learned."

The old man nodded and said: "This is the words that have been spoken. This person is flying and flying. When quarreling with people, although the words are rough, there are often such moving words. Inadvertently speaking, without being carved, it is natural. Otherwise, why would I be willing to call him a big brother?"

Zhu Qiang licked his mouthwash, turned over a page, nodded. "There is a chance to meet the older brother of the predecessor."

The old man suddenly asked: "Zhu Xiaoxiong, take the liberty to ask, when I broke the six-neck bottleneck and get into the golden body recently, do I need my brother to help me?"

Zhu Hui shook his head and said: "There are some young masters in my family who can't make a mistake, and don't need the old people to work hard."

The old man nodded. "Your young master is a wonderful person."

Zhu Zhe closed the book and asked: "Then I also take the liberty to ask, the old predecessor is a jade monk in a fairy house?"

The old man regrets: "It's a little worse."

Zhu Xuan no longer asks.

Asked more, knowing the truth, but hurting the feelings, far less comfortable than now.

After Chen Ping’s standing at the counter, under the swords of the first and the fifteenth, the last piece of the dragon on the table was left.

Chen Pingan did not intend to save in this area. After eating this piece of dragons, he took out a second larger dragon platform.

Zheng Dafeng placed the small bench outside the threshold and saw the speed of the two flying swords "eating" on the dragon platform. No matter how many times he saw it, he felt amazing. He said: "The two little ancestors, than the one on you. Jin Hao magic weapon can still eat money."

Chen Pingan could not help but ask: "Is the gold fine copper coins no longer produced?"

Zheng Dafeng leaned against the counter and looked at the gorgeous scene of the dragon's fire. He nodded and said: "The days of the Zhuzhu Cave are broken and the gold coins are naturally useless. Even if it is given to the old man in vain, it will not be accepted."

Chen Pingan asked: "I only know that gold and copper coins are more expensive than Gu Yuqian, but what is the value of money? Can a gold-copper coin be exchanged for a few valley rains?"

Zheng Dafeng replied, "Do you know how gold coins come from? Is it the landscape god? The broken pieces of the golden body as the main material, plus several other things that are not easy to obtain, can be cast into a victory, Supporting and welcoming the three kinds of gold and copper coins in the spring, the Dagu dynasty has a stable mountain and air transportation, and it has always been very obscene, so the purchase of gold coins will be extra expensive, and in the hands of certain family forces, it can acquire and search for gold from various places. Fragments, it will be very cheap, the cost is low, the mountain Xianjia looting everywhere, obscenity is not enough, big deal will force some secular dynasty, to the emperor and the monarch to remove the seal, the orthodox landscape gods secretly become obscene gods? If the dynasty monarch is not willing to bow and have a way, the sect of the sect of the sect will be a few of the desperate Yamazawa wilderness repairs, killing people by knife, and using some of the low-ranking side-door methods and magic weapons. In exchange for the golden body debris, this kind of **** gold fine copper money, the cost may not be as good as a valley rain money. And the Emperor of the Song Dynasty to buy from the outside, I am afraid a gold coin, Gu Yu Zhi a seventy-eight money. "

Chen Pingan asked again: "Is there any extra gold coins in the world now?"

Zheng Dafeng picked up his eyebrows and slowly said: "It's hard to say. Whoever is stupid to buy gold and copper coins at this time, everyone knows that it is a must for the boulevards, and those who will not do business will have to pay for the price. buy."

Chen Pingan sighed and had some headaches. He is the guy who still needs gold coins, and it doesn't need a few. It's not too many bags.

The life of the scrolls of the four people, the repair of the golden robes and the promotion of the ranks, and the cultivation of the future five elements of gold, it is very likely that it will consume a lot of gold and copper coins, which is similar to the one of the big dragon palace water vein essence. Jade Jane.

Zheng Dafeng learned the lesson: "The big New Year's, the less sighs."

Chen Pingan nodded with a smile.

Even if the children of Tongye Zongzi reached the day of the New Year's Eve, everyone was sadly discovered, and there was no sign of a sudden appearance.

The sword repair is still swaying with a sword and a sword, and easily smashes the mountain and river air transportation within a thousand miles of Tongye Zong.

It is easy to destroy, and the Jindan and Yuanying monks who follow the sword to repair the buttocks, gather the aura, make up for the reconstruction of the destroyed roots and waters, but it is extremely difficult, unless these celestial beings are willing to wear their own way, can speed up slightly and prevent The constant exhalation of the landscape and aura can be recorded in the stream of the immortals above the ancestral spectrum. Once it is fixed, it will also involve the qi of the sect.

Originally, Tong Yezong was such an aura that the crown of the heavens was a blessing. After a vicious cycle of day-to-day, even the most discriminating disciple of the foreign door, realized that Tong Yezong ushered in the most difficult danger in the history of the millennium. .

But the most puzzling thing for them is that in addition to the first appearance of the sect, or the assassination or obstruction of the sword repair, the singer of the ZTE, who is higher than the sky in the minds of all the sects of the paulownia, from the beginning There was no outcrop at the end, and I did not pay any attention to the provocation of the sword repair. Even the sect was in danger, and the foundation was shaken. The ancestors who pressed the imperial spirits of the continent did not move.

However, most of the current Tongye Zhou practicing gas, is still willing to believe that the ancestors did not move, otherwise it will be a fatal blow, the sword repair around, destined to be crazy for a few days.

Almost all of the great hills, dynasties, and stalwarts of Tongyezhou are watching the movement of Tongye Zong.

With Yugui Zong Jiang Shangzhen swaying and smashing the crowd, more and more people are trying to cover up the sacred monks of the air-conditioners. Come and watch them, show the gods and see the mountains and rivers, and take out the housekeeping skills respectively. There was a lot of circumstance, the depth of the gas, the thickness of the blessings, and no one at the beginning could believe that a sword repair could affect the behemoth of Tongye Zong, the aura of the 13th.

The battlefield of the Yamashita dynasty was strangled, and the two armies confronted each other. If one party "deadly injured" to this place, it would be defeated.

That sword repair, no killing.

In addition to breaking the barrier and killing the game, Jian Xiu will not even hand out the sword.

However, the eyes of other land-based gods have seen the spirit of the children of Tongye Zong, and they are going downhill.

For thousands of years, Tongye Zongzi’s younger brothers practiced on the mountain, and they went down the mountain to practice. Whether it’s bullying or advancing, there’s a sigh of relief that supports the heart, so it’s compared to other mountain climbers. The children of Tongye Zong are the most singer and the momentum is like a rainbow.

In the event of a conflict, the higher-level cultivators have the upper hand. As long as they are reported to the name of the Tongye ancestor, they can insult the other martyrdoms of other hills. When I met or heard that the same disciple was being bullied, I didn’t say anything, or Yu Jian or Yu Feng went a long way, and the sword smashed the enemy’s head.

Some of the students who are at a critical juncture, the temperament of the Tongye Zongzi, are willing to burn with the enemy monks and jade, and the people who are laughing to death, there are countless in history.

If Jian Xiu breaks into the first day of the mountain on the first day, ZTE’s ancestors, Du Fu, or take a step back, the lord will make a decree, and willing to be a disciple of Tong Yezong’s generosity, and dare not say that all the square gates are martial At least half of the people, the first thought, is a death. The moths are burning, and the moths are burning.

Once these impassioned temperamentians, once everyone thinks that they are dead, they are wrong in the sword repair.

However, it is now in the New Year's Eve.

In the depths of all people, in addition to the ancestors of ZTE who wished to fly to the ground, they were able to show up and kill the enemy. More and more, they were vacillating. What did their own Zongmen do outside, causing this aggressive but not indiscriminate killing? Jianxian, in order to force the ancestors to close the door in the Wutong Xiaodong, when did we fall into this field? On the home site, is it not straightforward to reason? Can't even do it with the best force?

In fact, Jiang Shangzhen has never gone far. On a mountain a thousand miles away, he has a good relationship with a good old Yuan Yingjian. The latter shook his head and smiled: "Tongye Zong's backbone is a big part of it." ""

Jiang Shangzhen seems to be not the owner of the Yu Guizong Jiang family, but the offering of Tong Yezong. He laughed and said: "Don't say that Du Fu is a flying up. As long as the big sword fairy is settled, there is still a chance, maybe. The blessing in disguise, the momentum is skyrocketing..."

Jiang Shangzhen suddenly laughed. "Flating a fart, this old turtle of Du Fu is considered to be a **** disease of eight generations. Our old lord slammed the news to me, saying that Du Fu’s fortune is in the head, and that the singer’s sword in the old dragon city seems to swallow the sword boat. It’s blown up, and the body of Yang Shen has become the remains of immortals in other people’s pockets. Now it’s a fairyland that is not so stable in realm... I’m a big man this time, and the old lord is very happy, saying the future. In the past five hundred years, Zongmen’s draw on the Buddhist temple’s blessed land, and then subtracted 10%... Hey, left and right, Dajianxian, Chen Xiaojianxian, you two old people are also lost here, or I am still standing down. Give your two great benefactors five hundred heads, thank you, not respectful..."

Jiang Shangzhen laughed and slammed on the stone table, and it was not too common for him to gloat to his realm.

The Yuan Ying old sword repairer of the crane hair boy asked softly: "Don't ask Mr. Jiang, how should Tong Yezong respond?"

Jiang Shangzhen stretched his hand and wiped the tears in his eyes and waved: "You can make me laugh for a while and stop."

The old sword repaired helplessly.

He and Jiang Shangzhen and Lu Hao, the three are very old friends who have known each other at the foot of the mountain.

After Jiang Shangzhen is really not easy to converge on the smile, "How can it be, Du Fu can only be desperate, the truth, is definitely not to say that sword fairy, fight? How to fight, rely on those few jade circumstances? Speaking ugly, As long as the left and right irons are in the end with the Tongye Zong, let alone the spirit of the 13th and 4th, and then give it to the left and right for a year, Tong Yezong waits for the finished egg. In the past, even if there is no cuckoo in a hill Flying up, making such a big storm, Confucian academies should appear, but this time, the college will obviously not come out to preside over justice. What does this mean? It is Tongyezhou that loses first, but even if it breaks into the Tong Ye Zong's jurisdiction has never been overstepped, and it is a matter of course. This makes Tongyezhou College, and even a Middle School of Tujia, helpless."

The old sword repaired nodded: "The knife that the reader kills, can not be bloody, no more than this."

Jiang Shangzhen turned his head and looked to the north of Tongye Zong, even if it was a thousand miles away, it was faintly visible that the landscape and air transport began to appear confusing and cluttered. Jiang Shangzhen was inevitably introspected, and there was inevitable in addition to fear of the world. The rabbit died of fox sorrow, and the look was indifferent: "The cuckoo is fishing in addition to the scorpion, and all the auras of the scorpion scorpion snorkeling are smothered, and there is no other way to help them to force the ascension. As long as the flight is successful, no matter what, it is a good virtue. In accordance with the rules established by Li San, Confucian academies need to help look after the Tongye Zongshan Gate for a long time. Until then, unless they are willing to challenge the Confucianism with the whole Confucianism, they will only be able to accept it."

Jiang Shangzhen put his hands together and raised his head high. He closed his eyes and prayed: "Swordsman is left and right, left uncle, ask your old man to make persistent efforts, and you must kill the old turtle!"

Yuan Ying old sword repairs and smiles, do you not the most hostile sword repair? Do you like to practice the sword repairs that are unfortunately falling in your hands? How is it now? Have the ability to look out from the tortoise shell and try it out?

In the twilight of the New Year's Eve, the little cave of the phoenix tree, which was controlled by Tong Yezong for countless years, first appeared at the top of the ancestral mountain, and now appeared as a part of the real body, like the magnificent scene of the mirage, and then drifted indefinitely, eventually 砰However, the fragments were broken, and the fragments of the caves were turned into a series of comets scattered into the vastness of the world. Some of them died directly, and some broke open and disappeared.

Then the flesh of the mountain cuckoo cuckoo gradually disappeared with the wind.

Only the Yin Shen Fa became a golden body method, and after taking most of the aura of Wutong Xiaodongtian, it became extremely majestic, this golden body with a height of several thousand feet, and the feet on the foot of the Zu Shishan, Although it is still the body of the martial arts, the body has already been full of colorful glazed colors, unpredictable, the law stretches out his arms, hands and fingers open, lifted on the top of the head, and then slammed outward, like Ripped open a sky in the sky.

The tears of the sky, the thunder and the sky, the purple electricity surges, all kinds of huge statues like mountains flashed away, such as the dragon skeleton trailing like lightning, there is a huge golden corpse sitting cross-legged, there is a scarlet giant claw trying to The cracks in the sky are torn apart... without exception, they are the horrible visions that are invisible in the world.

Sword repair around, after a hand negative, holding a sword, cross sword in front of him, slowly lifted off.

Compared with the cuckoo, the flesh is not to be swallowed, and the gods who swallow a small hole in the sky are infinitely infinitely aura, and the colorful glass of the fascinating fascination is created. The left and right people and the sword are as small as mustard.

A sword left and right slowly swept past.

That's it.

Left and right have always believed that the curse of human swordsmanship is only in the two swords, one of which is the sword, the most proud sword in the middle-class scholars, and opened the Yellow River Cave.

Another sword has been kept in his scabbard.

It is this time.

After a while.

The huge glass of glaze that has risen thousands of feet from the ground.

In the huge mountainous mountain phase, there is an extremely slender, undetectable snow-white silk thread that is as thin as a human hair.

At a time when the sky was getting more and more, the waist was broken, and the colorful glass was broken into two pieces. The upper part of the body was still sorrowful and angry, and reached out to try to hold the gap in the gap of the sky, and wanted to climb. The lower half of the body suddenly shattered, the aura returned to the heavens and earth, and there were more than ten pieces of residual glaze left by the remains of the ascension, which sputtered in all directions and became the opportunity for others to practice on the road.

The sword has been returned to the left and right.

The glazed **** man in the upper half of the body suddenly recovered the land of the world.

Such as a gorgeous meteor in the air.

Looking up and down and looking at the sky that has not been closed, the sight is retracted from the left and right, and Hua Hong went to the vast sea between Tongyezhou and Baobozhou.

It didn't take long before I went out to sea, and I stopped at the left and right.

The old man asked: "Why don't you fly away?"

Left and right silent.

The two are separated by four or five steps.

The old man only stretched his finger to the gap between the curtains that forced the azaleas to fly, and angered: "Why don't you take the opportunity to leave the world?! Do you really want to inspect the mixed words, really want to be left and right is a dead '?!"

Lower your head left and right.

It’s just that the old man didn’t jump up and gave him a slap. He said, “Go, know that you always want to go down the mountain and go to the Great Wall of the Sword. Go go, it’s going to rain, the lady will marry, the disciple will The heart of Mr. injured can't stop."

Left and right as a martyr: "About the disciples, worship Mr.!"

The old man waved his hand and couldn’t speak.

After turning around, I seem to have to give up, not to go to the rainbow, just step by step.

Said left and right: "The younger brother who is charged by Mr., is quite good."

The old show didn't have a good air: "Rolling."

The old man also turned around, the gentleman and the disciple, the two were so back to the back, one stood in the same place, one person traveled far away.

The old man suddenly scratched his head and seemed to think of a lot of past events. At that time, he was still a poor show, and his reputation was not obvious. Therefore, the younger disciple Cui??, who is a rich family, has a poor wind and two sleeves, so he is ashamed. Then the second disciple and the third disciple were not so rich. At that time, the three disciples were actually very good. His husband was also the most comfortable. Later, they all grew up. .

The old man was facing the disciple who hadn’t been so handsome in his life. He suddenly smiled and said: "When you arrive at the Great Wall of the Sword, you must be chic."

Suddenly paused, the old man whispered: "The left and right, in fact, your sword is well trained, the book is better."

Jian Xiu strode away, only in the crowds he did not like very much, leaving the last sentence: "Mr. is well taught."