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Wu Ji returned to the guest room, as if he couldn't stand the cold, called his man to bring a brazier with a brazier, and then closed the door and sat alone on the couch silently. After a while, he stretched his waist and slowly lay down, drowsy, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

For several days, Dongsheng Inn was still deserted.

However, there was one more person who gathered in the store to warm up by the fire. And the previous three people also seemed to abandon their prejudices and open their minds to acceptance. All of a sudden, the two sides got along very happily.

According to Liu Cheng's words, there are three or five like-minded friends, from the pavilion and grass, gathered at the foot of Lingshan, sympathizing with each other and talking about the fairy road, which can be called a happy thing!

Dai Hong likes to pat his exposed chest, showing his physical strength, and boasting about the thrilling encounters he has traveled to, and he does not forget to talk about all kinds of rumors inside and outside the Xianmen.

The woman named Cui Ying said little, and her eyes did not leave Liu Cheng's every move, and her admiration was overflowing.

Someone also rarely speaks, but with the narration of various anecdotes, sometimes exclaiming, sometimes admiring, sometimes dancing, sometimes "hehe" straight music, full of virtue that has never seen the world. And once he speaks out, he will inevitably make people confused.

"Sister Cui, you are not a monk, why did you go astray?"

"Liu Cheng, you actually brought a woman to cultivate immortals, you are so bold, it makes people sigh to themselves!"

"The two of you asked me my name, my common name was born with Hongchen, and I went with Hongchen, so if I don't mention it, just call my grandson ......"

"Where is my spirit stone buried? Where is it buried, let me think about ......"

"I don't have cultivation and spiritual roots, I only have spirit stones, I don't have to worry about getting a panacea, and when the time comes, I will ascend to the immortal ...... in one step."

"The scenery here is good, hmph, this cold day, a fool only goes out......"

After a few more days, the number of guests gradually increased. Whether it is a man with a bow or a sword, or a man or a woman, old or young, they are all full of spirit, unfathomable, and dusty.

In the evening, it is the time when the inn hall is lively.

The four people before, since they were familiar with each other, naturally sat around a table, and while eating and drinking, they each paid attention to the movements around them.

Dai Hong and Liu Cheng drank, and the two exchanged glasses from time to time.

Blameless and Cui Ying drank soup. He scooped up the meat and bones in the soup and held them in his hand, lowered his head and whispered: "Sister, you don't know how to cultivate, and you have no spiritual roots, why do you want to come to Lingshan to learn art, listen to my brother's persuasion, it's better to go home......"

Cui Ying is petite, wrapped in a robe of black fox skin, which is even more delicate and beautiful. She cocked her orchid fingers, sipped the broth slowly with the soup, glanced at her good-looking eyes, and said softly: "Brother Liu and I have sworn to never abandon the mountains and seas." Even if he becomes an immortal, he won't leave me!"

gnawed on the bones without blame, and said disapplausively: "The two of you have been fighting day and night, and you have already raced the immortals, isn't it ridiculous to put the cart before the horse like this!"

Cui Ying seemed to be unhappy, and said angrily: "Hmph! You don't understand the relationship between men and women, it's useless to talk more, it's better to think more about your own future, I think you have no cultivation and no spiritual root, and it is inevitable that you will end up empty!"

Wuyi smiled and said, "Big sister, then what do you say is the relationship between men and women?"

Cui Ying dropped the soup and leaned back: "Brother Liu, this person is light and thin......"

Oh my God, I accidentally became a womanizer!

Blameless hurriedly shook his head, indicating that he didn't think anything about it.

Fortunately, Liu Cheng didn't have time to pay attention, and was busy turning his head with Dai Hong to look at the adjacent table.

There were several tables of people sitting in the hall, more than a dozen men and women. Everyone present looked at the strong man in the leather robe at the adjacent table, and the five-foot bow he placed on the table. I saw him raise his hand and point, and he showed off: "This bow, called the Shaking Mountain Bow, is not an extraordinary thing, it is made of leopard bones and tiger tendons, and the arrows are refined from the sharp teeth of foreign beasts, and then blessed with talismans, and the end is extremely sharp." Within three hundred zhang, the ghosts and gods are terrified!"

Hearing this, the surroundings were amazed.

The big bow is powerful, but I'm afraid that ordinary feather masters will be unable to stop the power of an arrow!

At the same table with the man were two middle-aged men in cotton robes, among whom the black-faced one took out a pile of talisman paper from his arms, as if he was reluctant, and slapped it on the table with a "snap": "Ten fire talismans, five hurricane talismans, and three armor talismans, can they be exchanged for Brother Dao's mountain-shaking bow?"

In an instant, the echo continued.

"A bottle of Guyuan Dan, plus a bottle of Qi Condensing Pill, how to ......"

"I have ancestral exercises......

"I have a set of secret tips......

"I have a good flying sword......"

Everyone scrambled to be the first, and the scene was very lively. Since they have encountered a treasure, no one will miss the opportunity. At this time, Dai Hong suddenly shouted, and took out an object from his arms and held it high, which turned out to be an unsheathed short sword more than a foot long.

The hilt and blade of the short sword are complete, the whole body is silver-white, and it faintly exudes a sharp momentum, which is clearly not an ordinary treasure!

It turned out to be a flying sword!

The people present were all from the same way, and the related pills, talismans and other things were not unusual, but because of their cultivation, it was difficult to see the real flying sword.

There was a sudden silence in the hall, except for a pair of burning eyes flickering.

Dai Hong held up the short sword and looked at the middle-aged man at the next table: "My flying sword is an ancestral heirloom, a high-grade magic weapon, can it be exchanged for your mountain-shaking bow?"

The man hesitated for a moment, reached out and grabbed the short sword and stuffed it into his arms, then untied the quiver behind his back and put it on the table, and signaled: "Tell each other and have no regrets." Deal!"

Dai Hong grabbed the big bow and leather bag on the table, and couldn't put it down for a while.

Everyone present was greedy, and they could only sigh.

The man held his beard and said with a smile: "There are only five feather arrows and five talismans left in this bow, please use them properly!"

What does it mean to use properly? That is, the bow can only shoot five arrows, and it is useless after that!

Dai Hong's face changed slightly.

The man was still a kind person, and he didn't forget to comfort: "Hehe! After Brother Dao worshiped the immortal gate, refining feather arrows was easy. And this bow is too murderous, remember......"

After Dai Hong realized that he had been fooled, he was a little sullen, and he didn't pay attention to the other party's admonition at all, but casually put the big bow and quiver on the table, grabbed the wine jug and poured it violently.

Blameless was full of food and drink, and took the opportunity to catch the big bow.

He watched the excitement from the sidelines, and then guessed. The man's bow and arrow were very similar to the bow and arrow held by Jiao Lao back then, presumably he was also a member of the tribe, either intentionally getting rid of it, or forced to do so, so he managed to worship the immortal gate. Why is the bow and arrow too ostentatious, it is a pity to abandon it, and it is expedient to exchange it out!

And the big bow is certainly good, but I am afraid it is not worthy of the title of the mountain-shaking bow. Otherwise, wouldn't my great bow of human bones be the real sky-shaking bow?

He was about to concentrate on the strangeness in the big bow, when someone complained: "A mortal, can he still see the name of the treasure?"

Liu Cheng also wanted to take a look at it, but he was a step slower. He looked at someone's shiny eyes, secretly disgusted, and couldn't help but say, "Brother Dai, you are not a loss." Before you cultivate to the realm of the fifth layer of the feather warrior, with this big bow, it is enough to deter the left and right! And the treasure is extraordinary, don't mess with the vulgar ......"

"That's right!"

Dai Hong's face turned happy, and he snatched the big bow with his hand, but smashed his mouth again, and said: "Gongsun, it's just that you are stingy, and you don't know the rules of the fairy way." Something that isn't your own, don't move your hands and feet!"

Liu Cheng took the opportunity to get closer, and while praising him, he didn't forget to say to Cui Yingfen beside him: "Ying'er, this is a magic weapon......"

Blameless with empty hands and an embarrassed face.

Just because he refused to tell the place where the spirit stone was buried, he became a small person.

Feeling bored, he rolled up his sleeves and looked around.

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Another morning is coming.

Lying on the wooden couch in the guest room, the whole person shrunk into a leather robe and hat, only two eyes were blinking, and occasionally flashing a fine light. He was originally sleepy, but he didn't feel sleepy. It's like a rat hiding in the winter gloom, silently thinking about his thoughts. As for the spring flowers, or the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, he has no way of knowing, because he doesn't know how to tell hexagrams, and he is not Qi Laodao......

"Bang, bang—"

In the sound of slamming the door, Dai Hong shouted: "Gongsun, your luck is coming-"

Early in the morning, there are still people who come to the door to deliver luck?

He replied, got up slowly, looked up and down, and saw nothing unusual, and then walked over and opened the latch. A cold wind blew in his face, and he hurriedly grabbed his leather hat and looked up.

There were three people standing outside the door, Dai Hong, Liu Cheng, and Cui Ying.

Dai Hong is still dressed in single clothes, but he carries an arrow bag, which adds a bit of majesty and majesty. Seeing that he was cowering and afraid of the cold, he was happy, waved his hand and urged: "It's not a small matter, move and speak!"

Cui Ying quietly gave a disgusted look, Liu Cheng smiled, turned around, and took the lead in taking the lead.

No fault for some reason, and then walked out of the inn.

Dongsheng Town sits on a mountain col and the only street is bumpy. It was a cloudy day, and it was drowsy all around. In the bitter cold wind, the streets were still deserted, and there were few people to be seen. Even the more than ten shops on the street, most of them are closed and have not opened. Follow the street to the west, and gradually out of the town. After walking along the mountain road for half an hour, we came to a valley.

Far from the town, it's quite remote, and as the cold wind and cold fog hit, the whimpering sound echoed.

Cui Ying hugged Liu Cheng tightly, as if she was timid. Liu Cheng put his arm around her shoulder, comforted her softly, and took out a piece of rune paper and waved it slightly, and a layer of invisible mana suddenly enveloped the two of them.

Wu blame copied his sleeves, drooped his head, staggered and stopped, and said dissatisfied: "Brother Dai, what is the luck you are talking about?"

Along the way, he kept asking questions, but Dai Hong pretended to be mysterious and never said a word. At this point, he seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and after questioning, he turned and walked back.

Dai Hong hurriedly stopped and said with a smile: "Haha......!

Blameless stopped and turned to look around.

The valley was still filled with cold smoke, desolation, and an inexplicable emptiness, which made people a little uneasy.

Dai Hong raised his hand and gestured, "Brother, look, luck has come-"

I saw two figures galloping down from the mountain range in the distance, but their feet did not touch the ground, floating like flying, and before they could get closer, one of them raised his voice and shouted: "Have you brought the spirit stone?"

Blameless and unhurried, he wrapped his leather robe tightly, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling......