After being woken up by Wen Qu's illness, Long Yun'er realized that he still had the Ancient Jiangshan Clock in his hand, this was a genuine heaven-level artifact, even if it was damaged, it was still enough to overwhelm the earth-level treasure soldiers.

Besides, this is an artifact that has been recognized as the master, and it is not afraid of being counterattacked by condensing its own divine soul, as long as it is not used for too long, it is basically no problem.

Wen Quzhi briefly explained the trick of relying on the divine soul, and after Long Yun'er asked a few puzzled points, he confirmed: "After we go back, can this technique still be used?"

“...... It's hard to say, different worlds have different laws of heaven and earth, and what I have conceived now is to successfully connect the laws of heaven and earth in this environment, and when I return to our side, ......" Wen Qu muttered for a moment and said: "Even if it can be done, it is not this kind of power." ”

Long Yun'er nodded, and was about to speak, when someone knocked on the door outside to visit, but it was the chief military officer of the city, who completed the instructions of the senior monks, searched the city, and arrived with a large amount of gold, silver and materials.

"Master Sick Monk, I have prepared the list you opened, but in a hurry, some things are not enough, and I still owe some ......."

"Good! There is a providence in the underworld, the Buddha is destined to be a person, not a poor monk who does not do his best, it seems that it is indeed the will of heaven, the poor monk has a heart, but there is no fate. ”

Wen Quai's face was painful, and Long Yun'er next to him only had admiration, obviously he would save if he had money to collect it, and he wouldn't save it if he didn't have money to collect it, but he was forced by his left hand and his right mouth, with a helpless face, it really made him seem to be powerless, but he was still full of compassion, and he really deserved to be an experienced veteran salvation worker.

The chief officer was frightened by this faction, his knees weakened, and he knelt on the ground, "Master, there is no way for the heavens, please save me and wait for help." ”

Wen Quzhi sighed: "The poor monk wants to save him, but if he is not ready, how can the poor monk return to heaven......? Hmm, do you have any jewels or anything, or can you use them?"

The chief officer said in a lost voice: "Master, after you take the gold and silver, you still want to take the jewelry?"

As soon as the question was spoken, a thunderous shout was heard.

"Evil obstacles! Still not introspective? Do you know that you are already riddled with demons? Questioning my Buddha, you will always enter the eighteenth layer of hell, and you will not be able to be reborn!"

Wen Quzhi looked upright, and said: "Jewels and diamonds are the genus of spiritual stones, containing innate aura, the number of accumulation is enough, or it can suppress demons and evils, the poor monk is also trying hard, do you think it is the poor monk himself who collects money? Gold, silver and money are all external things, and the poor monk is an outsider, what is the use of me? Since you have an obstacle in your heart, the poor monk doesn't want anything, you keep these things, and when the stone demon gets out of trouble and the demon army returns, please let them let you go." ”

After speaking, Wen Quzhi flicked his sleeves and walked outside with Long Yun'er, Long Yun'er secretly slandered himself, this is like turning around and walking after a failed shopping bargain, to see if the owner of the store will chase him out and stop people......

"Master!"

The officers and wealthy businessmen who were waiting outside the door were so shocked that they knelt down together, wanting the sick monk to think again, and the chief military officer also hurriedly caught up and pleaded with Wen Quai, Wen Quai's illness was noncommittal, but seeing that Long Yun'er also had a look of expectation, he had to shake his head and let those officers and gentry prepare again.

When everyone left, Wen Quzhi squinted at Long Yun'er, "You seem to be very dissatisfied, if you are unhappy, you can say it directly." ”

Long Yun'er smiled bitterly: "Yun'er definitely supports the Wen family's elder brother's approach, but it's just ...... It doesn't seem that you have to rush to kill them all? Since you have a harvest, you don't have to take every penny. ”

“...... You think I want to?"

Wen Quzhi sighed: "The attack of the demon army is getting faster and faster, and I can't hold it horizontally and vertically, I don't squeeze it dry, but I just leave it to those demon armies to waste, isn't it a pity? ”

"Peer, also a god?"

“...... Hey, pay attention to your words, how is it that in your eyes, am I a god now?"

Wen Quzhi said angrily: "Among the current five uniques, the one called the baroness, I don't know what went crazy, she just worked against me, fought with the demon army everywhere, and didn't charge money after the fight, and got a bunch of people to admire, as if I was a normal charge, like a big villain...... Why are your eyes shining again?"

"No, no. ”

Long Yun'er hurriedly rubbed her eyes, gathered her mind, and secretly screamed yes, save people in danger, don't take a penny, this is the real hero, the most rare, this seems to be a woman?

Wen Quzhi said: "That Sanba heard that he is a descendant of the Immortal Emperor, the royal bloodline, the kung fu in his hands is very hard, he ascended to the Five Absolute Rank early, and killed a lot of demons, two years ago, he didn't measure himself to challenge the nine-headed demon dragon, and almost fell, and after recovering from his injury, he went further in cultivation, and reappeared half a year ago, killing demons everywhere, and also said that he looked down on people who were interested in making a fortune, go, she and I are not from the same country, her family is in trouble, and it is my business?

Long Yun'er nodded and said, "So Brother Wen, you want to wake up the people while she is awake...... No, before being confused by her, try to catch as much as you can, and run away when you're done? That is to say, you hit ......."

When the words came to her mouth, Long Yun'er hurriedly swallowed the sentence "You can't beat her", Wen Qu glanced at her, and said: "The specialty of Jiangshan Shejitu is not in attack and defense, but in deduction and change, if you want to defeat her by any means, I am sure to do it, and I want to win her...... I don't know until I've fought it, but I'm never going to fight a war where I don't have any money to collect. ”

As he spoke, a new visitor was ushered here, but it was a middle-aged man in a blue robe who had a short beard and was thirty or forty years old, and he came to pay a visit with Master Chen Youlong.

"In Xia Ping Jianqiu. The blue-robed middle-aged man arched his hand and said, "I heard that the holy monk and the woman are looking for me, I don't know what the matter is?"

Wen Quzhi said: "Dijing Dazhu, with the means of the Ping family, should be able to shine in it, achieve the demon holy weapon, the poor monk is not talented, I am willing to escort Grandmaster Ping to Beijing with the senior sister of the Long family, and achieve great merit." ”

"This ......"

Ping Jianqiu and Chen Youlong glanced at each other, this sick monk master is indeed a newly rising master, the most rare thing is that he turned to the Quartet, with brilliant achievements, and repelled the demon army attacking the city many times, and also showed his magical powers, captured and killed several famous demon generals, and saw his strength, although the time of his rise was short, the accumulated achievements were by no means inferior to the other three masters, only under the baronet.

However, ordinary people may not know very well that they worship the savior when they see it, but this master is very famous in the craftsman industry, how much he pays, how much he absolutely regains, and he refuses to eat at all.

Now I heard him speak of righteousness and awe, but the message in those eyes ...... It's just to wait for the price to sell, if possible, it's better to make another choice, I heard that the Dugu Sword of the Lady is also moving nearby, if you can meet her, please ask her to protect, then ......

"Ahem. ”

The discerning eye seemed to see through everything, and Wen Quzhi said indifferently: "I heard that not long ago, the lady was also active nearby, if she can also arrive in time and join forces with the poor monk, then the odds will be greatly increased, but ...... The last battle she showed up in was like falling into a trap and being besieged by many demon generals, and there was no news after that, so it was a pity, a pity, a pity...... I wish her good luck and good retribution. ”

One sentence made the two casters stunned, the good people in this world do not live long, if the lady falls, his own plan will be empty, with the current level of activity of the demon army, it is basically impossible for his party to arrive in the imperial capital.

“...... In fact, if the two are unwilling, the poor monk is not reluctant, I heard that Bashan Jianzhuang was also called to Beijing, and he is on the way, the poor monk was originally going to meet with him, why don't we say goodbye?"

The Bashan Sword Sect, among several major casting factions in the world, is among the best, but it is much bigger than the Ping family, if the sick monk falls to that side, the Ping family has no hope at all. Speaking of which, Ping Jianqiu and Chen Youlong were like deflated balls, dejected, knowing that they had no qualifications to negotiate conditions at all, and could only be slaughtered by monks.

Ping Jianqiu's face was gloomy, and he arched his hand and said: "There is the protection of the holy monk Lao, but I don't know...... What price do we have to pay? Three months ago, the Holy Monk had never broken the door and obtained the Nine Heavens Strange Gold, and he had obtained the Six Fowl Demon Flame from the Flame Palace, and the foundation of the Ping family was far from being comparable to these two factions, so I was afraid that it would ......."

"Master Ping doesn't have to worry, the poor monk is an outsider, and he doesn't want to benefit everything......"

Wen Quzhi said with a smile: "There are only two requirements, after arriving in the imperial capital, the fire that the master wants will be provided by the poor monk, and after the master completes the demon punishment and kills the demon dragon, this weapon needs to be handed over to the poor monk to purify it for two hundred years with a spell." ”

Ping Jianqiu was stunned for a moment, and said: "But my family casts soldiers, and I need to use ......."

The words were about to be spoken, but they paused temporarily, and after his face changed for a while, Ping Jianqiu gritted his teeth and arched his hand: "This is very good, there will be a holy monk Lao." ”

The two sides discussed and established, Ping Jianqiu and Chen Youlong were about to leave, Wen Quaisick and said: "Wait, the poor monk wants to find the fire for the two of them, but if you don't know the casting design of the Ping family, how can you find it on your behalf?"

When Ping Chen heard this, they changed color together, for the design of the demon soldier, not only involved the three generations of the Ping family's ideas, but also contained a few unique techniques of the Ping family, what a confidential matter, how can others say and see it?

It was only at this time that the two knew that they had gotten on the thief ship, but they were stuck in the mud and wanted to get off the boat, but they were afraid that the other party would turn their faces in a grand manner, so they could only agree to come down.

Soon after, the chief officer sent a bag of gems, and saw that Wen Qu was sick and accepted it honestly and unceremoniously, and his heart ached so much that he couldn't do it, although it was not easy to express it clearly, but the chief military officer expressed it euphemistically, asking when the holy monk would leave, and the meaning of the expulsion was very obvious.

Wen Quzhi said with a smile: "The poor monk does things, there is a beginning and an end, since he subdued the stone demon for Du Huacheng and eliminated the troubles, he must recite the scriptures for the people of the city for a few more days to eliminate disasters and solve misfortunes, this is the responsibility, the military master really doesn't want the poor monk to stay for a while longer?"

The chief officer smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid that there will be another batch of demon troops, holy monk, you have to mobilize materials to suppress it, the demon army has not retreated, but Du Huacheng will be broken first." ”

Wen Quzhi sighed: "If you want to know the cause of the past life, the recipient in this life is, and the poor monk is also very puzzled, why are there so many people who want to be saved without paying the price?"