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Volume 63: Chapter [-] You are deliberately looking for trouble, right?

"Auntie is really amazing."

In the small yard, Dongqing looked at the white scabbard in her hand, her big eyes sparkling with stars. She didn't expect that Bai Qingyu could really get the money in such a short time. For a long time, she didn't know how her aunt got it.

This time Bai Qingyu didn't look for an inn, but found a small yard and rented it.

It's a little more expensive, but it has advantages. First, you can pay the rent after a while, and second, there is a place for the two brats to practice swordsmanship.

Living in an inn is too crowded, so the most I can do is meditate and practice, forget about practicing swordsmanship.

Bai Qingyu doesn't know how to practice, let alone teach people to practice, but she also knows that practice can't just meditate, but also needs to practice other moves, especially swordsmanship, as well as Taoist state of mind, theoretical knowledge, and outing experience.

The more this time comes, the more Bai Qingyu feels that there is nothing he can do.

Even the smallest sect has a full set of means to train disciples.

After all, she is just a demon, not omnipotent.

Sitting in the small courtyard, Bai Qingyu and Zhentian sat face to face, with a cup of steaming tea in front of each other.On the other side, Dongqing couldn't wait to practice the sword as soon as she took the scabbard. This was the first time she had held a real sword since she was a child, and the excitement in her heart could not be described in words.

"Auntie, look at me!"

Dongqing shouted, and when Bai Qingyu looked over, she flicked her little wrist, and in conjunction with the waving of her arms, she pulled out a beautiful sword flower. With another flick, the steps under her feet were unpredictable, and the set looked a little unfamiliar. His swordsmanship came out.

Otherwise, Dongqing is a genius at practicing swordsmanship. A month ago, she was only practicing basic swordsmanship. After getting "Silver Rain" from Yunru, she just read it every day and practiced it twice with a small wooden stick as a sword. Now You can already perform the first move in a good way.

Needless to say, Chang Sheng on the other side, the magic sword's swordsmanship seemed to be tailor-made for him. Bai Qingyu even doubted that a disciple who was in the early stages of sect foundation building would come to compete with him, and [-]% of the time he wouldn't be able to beat Chang Sheng.

She has used demon power to improve his body every day since he was a child. He has a solid foundation and has absorbed Zhentian's golden feathers, so he can now be regarded as a monk who has just entered the foundation building.

Of course, his skills and swordsmanship are just the same as those of the Foundation Establishment monks, but his means and wealth are far inferior.

To put it simply, it is absolutely possible to ask a foundation-building monk to come over, use spiritual power to make a fireball and throw it out, but Changsheng cannot do it. His spiritual power cannot be played in such a fancy way. At most, it can only give him bonuses. On one's own body.

"Zhentian, if I have the chance, I will also find a book of exercises for you to practice. I can't keep doing this."

His eyes returned to Zhentian. Although Zhentian could produce a golden feather for himself every year, it was still too slow after all. The speed could only be improved by combining the skills and practice. He also knew that Zhentian was weak and did not like to be beaten. Kill it, but you can't live without cultivation, even if you can't use it.

If you are weak, others will bully you. Once you have strong cultivation, no matter how bad-tempered or bad-mouthed you are, you have to be polite when they come to talk to you.

"I'm not in a hurry right now. This golden feather of mine will fall off in a few days."

"That's fine."

There was a place to practice swordsmanship. Bai Qingyu saw that the two children didn't want to stop, so he lit a few more torches and used his demonic power to light up the small courtyard.

I don't know whether I should be happy or sad. The two cubs are very talented, which means that they will leave him sooner. If they are both ordinary people, Bai Qingyu will definitely not let them come out so early. , then the time of separation will not be so quick.

Looking through the medical books, Bai Qingyu yawned.

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Early the next morning, Bai Qingyu took the small table and small horse tie he made by himself, and continued to go to the Dragon King Temple to tell fortunes. This way, the money was not as fast as selling herbal medicines, but it was not as slow. Maybe some rich man would come to tell fortunes. Woolen cloth?Then blackmail me hard.

There were not many people waiting in front of the Dragon King Temple. To be precise, there were many people waiting for her, but not many people were waiting for her to tell fortunes. Most of the people who came were men, generally young, in front of the Dragon King Temple. You can also see a rich young man in luxurious clothes, holding a fan and bragging with everyone, causing bursts of laughter from time to time.

After a day of fermentation, the news about a beautiful little Taoist nun telling fortunes in front of the Dragon King Temple has spread among these small circles of good people. Ordinary people may not know about it, and even if they know, they don’t bother to come over. Everyone has it. Whose life has parents and children to support.

Only this group of idle people who eat, drink, whore, gamble and have the time and interest to come and take a look.

Words such as young and beautiful, beautiful as a fairy, and little Taoist nun can attract their attention the most.

"Hey, I'm coming as I say, but this is not coming!"

As soon as Bai Qingyu arrived with the things on his back, the people around him were in a panic. They all stared at the bull's-eye as if they were seeing rare treasures. Their expressions of wanting to pounce on them and eat them up made Bai Qingyu very unhappy.

The leader of the wealthy family was breathing heavily, and something seemed to be stirring in his heart.

"This lady..." came forward quickly.

"Fortune teller? If you don't tell your fortune, get out." Bai Qingyu ignored them and put down the small horse and folding table, and then put the wooden board with the two characters "fortune teller" on it.

"Forget it, of course." The rich man was about to walk up to Bai Qingyu and walk down.

"You don't have to forget it. I've already shown it to you. Next, I will decide whether you have suffered a bloody disaster based on your behavior."

Snapped!

The wooden umbrella hit the table.

The eyes of murderers who have killed several people will be obviously different. Bai Qingyu has killed hundreds of people. With the demon power, with this glare, the young master immediately froze on the spot, and then he seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying. Fell to the ground.

"Fortune telling means fortune telling. Those who don't tell fortunes should leave quickly."

Bai Qingyu glanced over, and all the street runners took half a step back.

At this time, someone squeezed through the crowd and walked to Bai Qingyu.

"Let me figure it out."

Bai Qingyu raised his head and narrowed his eyes.

The young man standing in front of him was young, carrying a heavy ruler behind his back. Judging from his aura, he was clearly a monk.

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Volume 64: Chapter [-] Liu Changsheng’s future

The young man has short black hair, his robes are slightly worn, and his aura cannot be said to be strong, but it is definitely solid enough. At a glance, you can tell that he is a monk who travels around the world, not one of those hothouse flowers in the sect.

Bai Qingyu narrowed his eyes, not panicking at all, "I charge a lot for fortune telling."

As soon as these words came out, a few taels of silver were placed on the table by the young monk, "As long as you can see, money is not an issue."

"What do you want to see?"

"It depends on when you die!" the young man said calmly. The people around him saw that something seemed wrong, and slowly took a few steps back. A large area was immediately vacated between Bai Qingyu and the young man.

"I don't know which sect you come from, but I think you should understand one thing. Everything is fair and clear. People have good and bad people. The same goes for demons. I have no karma and I rely on my own ability to make money. If you don’t steal, rob or kill, why are you causing trouble for me?”

Bai Qingyu put away a few taels of silver on the table, spoke lightly, and already held the handle of the umbrella with his other hand.

"As long as it's a monster, it should be killed!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, if you want to fight, just stand aside and wait for me to get off work. Don't stand here and hinder me from setting up the stall. Also, if you want to tell your fortune, I've done it for you. If you kill too many creatures, you will eventually fall into the devil's path. Demons have Do you think people don’t have karma?"

Bai Qingyu waved his hand, as impatient as swatting away flies.

"Huh." The black-haired young man really stood aside when he heard Bai Qingyu's words, with his hands crossed in a fierce manner, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Bai Qingyu didn't mind having another door god on his side, as long as this kid didn't get sick and act crazy, let him do whatever he wanted.

The stalls are open as usual, and there are more and more people telling fortunes.

Bai Qingyu's calculation was still very accurate. Someone's calculation yesterday came true today, and he came with his wife and children to express his gratitude.

Not far away, the black-haired young man was really looking at Bai Qingyu setting up a stall to tell fortunes, staring intently. Of course, his eyes did not have the desire of a gangster on the street, only solemnity and doubt, focusing on Bai Qingyu's strength. Confused about Bai Qingyu's behavior.

He just saw a demon setting up a stall here, so he came over directly. After getting closer, he realized that it was a big demon. He was definitely no match for him, but he couldn't just leave. There were too many people around, and once this big demon went crazy , the damage caused is immeasurable.

She simply stood aside and was on guard. She said she was a good demon, and you would know just by looking at her.

I never thought that Bai Qingyu actually set up a stall here all morning. Men, women and children came to tell fortunes. Not only did the old, weak, sick and disabled not charge any fees, they also helped with simple medical treatment. Those who had money would charge more, and those who had no money would charge less or even none at all. , no one was injured in the whole process.

Those who had their fortunes told here would leave with sad faces and happy faces.

The young monk suddenly thought that doing this was actually a great merit, as it would bring good fortune and avoid disaster, and perhaps many people would escape their lives.But in this case, does it count as leaking secrets?This demon is also too courageous. If he does this, isn't he afraid of being struck by lightning?

Until noon, Bai Qingyu packed up the stall and prepared to leave. All the people who were still queuing sighed and had to come earlier tomorrow.

After cleaning up the stall, Bai Qingyu glanced at Leng Touqing not far away, thought for a while and ignored him, and left directly with his things on his back.

While confronting this young monk, Bai Qingyu saw something in him. This man seemed to be somewhat related to himself. To be precise, he was not related to himself but to the people around him, that kind of sense of destiny. Bai Qingyu is very familiar with it and can never go wrong.

Then this person is either related to immortality or to holly.

Seeing Bai Qingyu leaving, the young monk immediately followed him, saying that he was not too stupid at all, but he came even though he knew he was inferior in strength.

The young monk planned to follow Bai Qingyu to see where she was going. Unexpectedly, Bai Qingyu disappeared after turning a corner, and the evil spirit disappeared completely.

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Bai Qingyu escaped cleverly. In the following time, she continued to set up stalls to make money every day. As her words gradually reached the fortune tellers, Bai Qingyu's reputation began to spread, and she was no longer as beautiful as the Dragon King Temple in the west of the city. A Taoist nun, but an immortal with great abilities.

Before Bai Qingyu came here, there were always streetwalkers in front of the Dragon King Temple. In just over ten days, there were long queues of people in front of the Dragon King Temple every day just to have her fortune told.

This feeling of being affirmed is very good. The only thing that bothers Bird is that the stupid Qing with the sword on his back has been coming here almost every day for more than ten days, and he no longer tries to follow her. Anyway, he just stands there every day. Staring here is very annoying.

On this day, Bai Qingyu went home from her stall and noticed that the stupid young man started to follow her again. This time, Bai Qingyu simply didn't abandon him. When he got to the edge of the county where no one was around, he just did it. Who cares about you? Is it destined to be with Zai Zi?

Also on this day, Changsheng was carrying the magic sword wrapped in a strip of cloth and was going to walk on the street to see where her aunt's fortune telling place was and to see if anyone was bullying her.

As soon as he left the house, he saw Bai Qingyu coming back.

Before he could say hello, Changsheng suddenly saw a sneaky guy carrying a heavy ruler following his aunt.

Zheng!

The long sword was drawn out from behind, and an inexplicable force appeared and shook the cloth strips on the magic sword away.

He drew his sword and cut, but Leng Touqing reacted and drew out the heavy ruler behind his back to block.

"Immortality?" Bai Qingyu looked back, recalling what he had seen on this stupid young man, and while sighing at the wonder of all things in the world, he stood silently aside.

No matter how close this guy is to Changsheng, it would be good to give Changsheng some practice.

The magic sword collided with the heavy ruler. Changsheng's cultivation level was slightly lower but he still managed to keep up. He gradually took the initiative with each move.

There were very few people on the edge of the county town, and the two men fought fiercely on the street.

After a while, the two started fighting and arguing. The young monk kept saying that he was slaying demons and defending the way. He was a typical brainwashed person. Changsheng calmly retorted that slaying demons and defending the way was fake, and bullying the weak was the real thing.

He is obviously stronger than Changsheng, but in a fight they are equally matched, and the worst part is that he can't even compare to Changsheng.

Although Changsheng usually doesn't like to talk, he has a way of talking.

Bai Qingyu stood aside and watched with gusto, wondering if this would lead to a situation where we didn't know each other without fighting.

Sure enough, it came true, what is the connection between this monk and the immortal.

Bai Qingyu sighed.

Zai Zi took another step away from him.

After fighting for a full hour, Changsheng stopped at the young monk's initiative, and they also agreed to meet here at this time tomorrow and go out to fight in the city. It was somewhat difficult to let go.

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The word "no acquaintance without fighting" is not yet suitable to be used for Chang Sheng and this young monk, but Bai Qingyu feels that it is getting better soon. After a few more fights, the two of them will almost become acquaintances without fighting. Suddenly, he laments that his casual words seem to be... Come true.

When I first met this guy, I said that he would fall into the devil's path in the future. Now it seems that if he mixes with Changsheng, he will really become a devil.