Chen Qingniu was not surprised, and sat into the carriage, vomited black blood, covered his mouth and said, "Shiji, slow down the carriage."

Xie Shiji gently spread his bag at Chen Qingniu's feet and said softly: "I'll save you."

After leaving the carriage, Xie Shiji, who was wrapped in a brand new black robe, took the reins and drove slowly down the mountain.

Chen Qingniu closed his eyes, pinched his hands and sat cross-legged.

Twenty strange meridians, four hundred and four Qi points, turning the rivers and seas.

Chen Qingniu's current situation is that a tiger is asleep in his body, but he does not know how to swallow his soul and luck, just like attracting another tiger, causing two tigers to fight each other, and the city gate fire affects the pond fish. Chen Qingniu is this pond fish that died in the huge waves. All Chen Qingniu can do is grit his teeth and endure many painful sufferings, and slowly wait for the rebellious eight dragons to absorb the outsiders. This time, even though Chen Qingniu had a third-grade martial artist, he felt that it was far more difficult than the 16-year-old hibernation dragon and the burning pain of the whole body of the stinging dragon in the 1990s. He fainted several times, but he took it all to death.

It is rare to suffer from this suffering in practicing Taoism.

The carriage drove out of the Dongyin Mountains and met several unlucky monks along the way. They were shot to death by Xie Shiji, who was full of murderous intentions. Perhaps because the upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked, Chen Qingniu was very good at making money, and Xie Shiji followed his preferences and found two or three unparalleled secret books from the monks, stacked them beside him, just waiting for Chen Qingniu to decide whether to throw them or keep them.

The carriage drove out of Lingzhou without any hesitation, and Chen Qingniu was able to suppress the chaotic energy inside his body and said, "Wang Jiao didn't keep up?"

Xie Shiji, who was driving carefully, nodded and said, "No."

Chen Qingniu smiled bitterly and said, "Okay."

After hesitating for a moment, he reached out to fiddle with the property in the spread of the luggage, and asked, "What's the matter with Huang Donglai?"

Xie Shiji said coldly: "I don't know."

Chen Qingniu's face was calm and he no longer worried. She wanted to kill someone tens of millions of times easier than others. Seeing the two secret scripts of the Prime Minister's Sect in her bag, a string of soul-summoning bells, a small bronze cauldron, a blue jade short sword, and several Buddha statues made of pure gold, plus some scattered jade artifacts, Chen Qingniu's mood improved. Now Chen Qingniu's eyes are picky, no longer an out-of-school man who gets a book called "The Sword and Sword Curse", two secret books are one.

It is called "Leopard Fen Technique", which explains no less than twenty low-level heretic techniques to collect yin and replenish yang, such as eating milk to the furnace, using a woman as a cauldron, and using a Tian Kui as medicine. For example, taking cervical garments to make purple river chariots, refining urine to make autumn stones, and eating Ji Jing as a return Yuan. There is also a kind of pill that uses nine stones of hardware to make a pill, allowing the woman to give birth to pieces of meat after taking it for ten months, picking it and taking it. There are countless such oddities. Chen Qingniu opened his eyes and realized that "Black Whale Swallowing Water" is not the most vicious and vicious method.

The remaining book is "The Art of Duck Dian Mercury Spirit Sand", which is a niche alchemy method in the Taoist alchemy school. It is much more orthodox than "The Art of Leopard Room". The soul-suming bells are exquisitely crafted and uniquely crafted. The nine bells are carved from the corpses of nine dragon seeds. They are shaking and silently, but they can be deceived. They are the famous instruments for driving corpses. They can be regarded as the best in the Taoist parts. The bronze cauldron has the word "Black Rabbit" engraved in the seal, which is just used to study the "The Art of Duck Dian Mercury Spirit Sand".

As for the four pure gold statues of one arm high, two Tantric Concubines, Vajra Haimother, one side, two arms and three eyes, and the face is red. She is the Concubine of Viagra, the other Vajra Dew Vortex, and two Tara. Chen Qingniu was particularly curious about the Great Ri Tan Sect, one of the four great demons, so he had a rough understanding of the Concubine Tara. He often used topics such as supreme yoga in the Lotus Palace to "dream" Wang Jiao, picked up a Tathagata's top-kit Tara, and observed it carefully. Seeing that her seal seemed to be inconsistent with the orthodox, she looked at it for a long time, knocked and beaten, but couldn't figure out the way. Chen Qingniu instinctively asked: "Wang Jiao, what's the solution here?"

Chen Qingniu put the statue of Tara back into his luggage, and the carriage was decorated with luxurious decoration. It was covered with a carpet painted by Dunhuang Feixian. Chen Qingniu lay on it, stretched his body in a large shape, and chuckled: "*ruthless, scholars are unrighteous, and exiled immortals are just like this."

Then when he thought of his uncle Huang Donglai, Chen Qingniu closed his eyes and muttered: "Dog Damn Land Sword Immortal."

Xie Shiji first stuffed the secret book into the carriage and whispered: "Master, the old Jicheng in Lingzhou has arrived, but should I enter the city, or continue on the road?"

Chen Qingniu nodded and said, "When you enter the city, you need to buy some clothes. Go and exchange some silver first."

Although Xie Shiji was a woman, he was a hundred times stronger than an ordinary groom. The city gate guards did not dare to stop him. The carriage drove straight into Laoji City.

Laoji City is extremely large, with a dense population of half a million, gathering all kinds of religions and all the streets, making it a rare lively scene in Liangzhou City.

Chen Qingniu asked Xie Shiji to find a small pawn shop, and sold an ice-grey green jade bracelet at a low price. He got a stack of silver notes, two thousand taels. Seeing the slick old pawn shop owner could not hide it, Chen Qingniu knew that the price could double again, but he was too lazy to be petty. If he really wanted to seek a fair price, it would be more suitable to go to a pawn shop. However, the pawn shop had more eyeliner and had more precious objects for no reason, so he would inevitably be treated as a fat sheep. He secretly wanted to find a quiet place to rest for a few days, keep his body well, and picked three sets of clothes in a large silk and satin farm, and spent more than one hundred taels. The owner listened to him.

It is a foreigner who bullied her. Chen Qingniu guessed that he had been slaughtered a lot of money. At dusk, he lived in a relatively remote Zhaofu Inn, and was a female shopkeeper. The young woman was old and had a plump breast, thin waist and round hips. Especially the breasts on her chest, the bulge was sedimented, and the scenery was beautiful. No wonder the inn was incredibly poor and could maintain business. Chen Qingniu took off her jade robe and thought it was unlucky. She asked the inn to prepare a bucket of hot water. After soaking for half an hour, she finally recovered slightly and changed into a new dress. The purple gold crown was picked in the carriage as early as when she passed the city gate. Xie Shiji was always guarding the door, nine feet tall, and he had to lower his head when entering the door.

Chen Qingniu didn't plan to go downstairs to eat. The things plundered by the Prime Minister's Sect were too heavy and had to be placed in the room. Chen Qingniu didn't want the spoils he had exchanged for a purple gold lotus to be touched away by a thief. The four solid pure gold statues alone weighed more than 300 kilograms. They really wanted to sell them. Regardless of the skill of being skilled, they were only 3,000 taels of gold. The market's messy expenses in a year were only about twenty taels of silver.

Chen Qingniu's favorite thing when he was a servant was to hide copper coins into a cloth bag under the blue bricks, and then turn it out late at night and count it one by one. It is a typical mentality of the public. In addition to the wealth in his mind, he has four pure gold statues in his hands. This is the most stable, difficult to steal, and the least valuable. A book of "Leopard Room Technique" is not useful at present. The book "Go Dian Mercury Spirit Sand Art" explains a quick alchemy technique, which happens to have the bronze tripod "Black Rabbit".

The Nine-Son Soul-Summoning Bell is very useful in dealing with the gold and silver armored zombies evolved from the opportunity of military generals. The Qingyu Short Sword was finally found in mystery by Chen Qingniu. Under the moonlight, the sword body was crystal clear, like a condensed jade oar, flowing slowly. There were three white carp-like spiritual objects inside, swimming lightly. Unfortunately, Wang Zhexian, who knew everything, was not around and could not tell a name. The secret book that came from behind Xie Shiji who killed people and robbed people was all

The road stall goods in the monk world are quite in short supply in the Prime Minister's Sect. It's a pity for Chen Qingniu to throw it away, and it's tasteless to chew it. There is a pair of bronze and gold unicorn auspicious beast Pixiu. Like the statue of the Ming Concubine Tara Buddha, it is both an ornament, not a Taoist piece. There is also a pair of natural ice glutinous dragon and phoenix bracelets, which are better than the ice-grey green jade bracelets that were exchanged for 3,000 taels of silver. They are good things of the collection level in the imperial palace.

Xie Shiji stood in the room, watching the young master sitting on the bed, touching and holding it with his left and right, unable to put it down one by one, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

A knock on the door sounded.

Observing the flow of energy, it was just that the enchanting widow's six or seven-year-old son of the shopkeeper. The child was handsome and agile, and the boy looked like a girl, which was adorable. I think his father was also a handsome man when he died. Fortunately, this little kid was never seen by the powerful and loved children. Xie Shiji and Chen Qingniu packed his bags and walked to open the door. The child with the nickname Guaigua struggled to carry a large food box with both hands, which was full of the special dishes of Zhaofu Inn. It was famous far and wide. It was not difficult to attract fresh customers by relying on the boss's beauty, but he wanted to return customers.

It also has to be relied on the appetite. The sauce beef and roast duck in the inn are both great. Xie Shiji took the food box and put it on the table. Seeing the child looking at the master sitting on the edge of the bed with curiosity, he refused to go out. Xie Shiji was about to speak out and drove someone away. Chen Qingniu waved his hand to stop him. He walked to the table without chopsticks. He picked up a piece of sauce beef into his mouth with both fingers. It smelled so good. Chen Qingniu looked at the handsome child who had been wanting to say but stopped, and asked with a smile: "If you want to say it, you can speak, your child speaks nothing."

The child shook his head hard and ran out of the Tianzi room of Zhaofu Inn. Chen Qingniu knew that he had just left the room and was squatting in the corridor to fight. Chen Qingniu called Xie Shiji to sit down, and the food in the food box was completely gushed away, satisfying his words, and then shouted: "Come in and take away the food box."

The child jogged in with a little hope, holding the food box, and saw Chen Qingniu, the inn's big customer, not like the young master who was hard to talk to, and said softly: "Young Master, can the cucumber touch your horse? Just touch it, not riding. My mother said that it was a top-notch green patrol, and it was difficult to find the third horse in the entire Lingzhou city."

Chen Qingniu smiled and said, "Children can even hold guns and sticks to flatter them secretly."

Guagua shook his head in a panic and said, "My mother said that holding a gun and a stick is not a good word, Guagua dare not be disrespectful to the young master."

Chen Qingniu, who was using idioms, was thick-skinned and could not see blushing. Xie Shiji smiled softly. Chen Qingniu seemed to remember many wishes when he was young, one of which was a high-headed horse traveling to Liangzhou. He smiled knowingly and ordered Xie Shiji: "You stay in the room, I'll go out for a walk."

Xie Shiji nodded and said, "It's a waste."

Chen Qingniu first carried the national sword around his waist, secretly pulled out the green jade short sword from his bag, and hid it in his sleeve. The grasshopper with few appearances in the world saw Chen Qingniu behind the sword, and felt that the young man was full of heroic and majestic. He was envious and admiration of childishness. Chen Qingniu packed up and said, "Let's go, look at the horse."

The inn owner's eyes were vicious and could see at a glance that the two green horses were the ones that were chosen by one, and they did not dare to neglect them. They ordered a servant to guard the stables specifically, for fear of making mistakes, and did not make any money from the rich master and servant, and they would still have to pay half of the inn. When the servant saw Chen Qingniu, he opened his throat and shouted at Master Chen. Chen Qingniu knew the unwritten rules, so he took out a piece of silver and threw it over. The servant's eyes shone.

He thought it secretly, be good, and after he was so excited, he got half a tael of silver after calling. After returning home, the yellow-faced woman was still not happy. Maybe she could still serve herself with her little mouth to reward herself. The middle-aged man immediately squeezed out a flattering and humble smile. The grasshopper put the food box back and ran all the way to the stable, standing on tiptoeing outside the stable fence, looking at the two rare horses in the stable with eyes wide open, looking at the two rare horses in the stable without turning their eyes.

The servant who had made a fortune was sweet-mouthed and said in a striking manner: "Young Master Chen, you are so strange. You don't look at ordinary horse grass. Later, they changed into fine grains and only took a few bites. It was really a livestock from a wealthy and noble family, and it was even more expensive than us."

The grasshopper reached out to touch the horse's head, and Qingshen sniffed and wanted to bite the child. He could not bite the entire wrist after he was fierce.

Chen Qingniu snorted coldly.

The two green detectives were frightened and retreated several steps at the same time, anxious and lowered their heads.

The servant was stunned. Is this the legendary horse-driving technique?
Chapter completed!