Legend of the Great Saint

Chapter 224 Re-entry into the Jingo Pavilion

Sun Fubai was actually quite surprised. Ordinary people got a rare kung fu technique, which is a precious abnormality. Even though it is a wife and children, even friends can't watch it.

Li Qingshan only got a scroll worth more than a hundred spiritual stones, and the value of the whole scroll, at least ten times more. Such generosity and pride surprised him!

Just because Li Qingshan focused on the top of nine days, and the precious work method, it was just a process for him, walking past this step, how far ahead is still waiting for himself.

The vision determines the heart and breast.

Li Qingshan was in the bookstore again. After chatting with the elderly for a while, he learned that the elderly were named Sun Fubai.

Sun Fu Bo is knowledgeable, full of scripture, a conversation, Li Qingshan also felt greatly benefited.

Speaking of the rise, Sun Fubai sent several books to Li Qingshan. They were all bound paper books of that kind. The paper had slightly yellowed and the sides were curled with bristles.

Li Qingshan hesitated for a moment, and Sun Fubai laughed: "Don't worry, this is not the kind of book, it's my favorite classic history book. ”

Li Qingshan put his mind at ease and turned the page freely. In the blank corner of the book, there are many Zhu pen comments. Obviously, these are the books that Sun Fubai normally reads. A person who loves books gives away the books he reads on a weekday basis. This is a tremendous intention.

Sincerely, “Thank you for your gift! ”

Sun Fubai said: “Today's young people, all they think about is the secret book of divine power that can become strong overnight. How can they know the true meaning of the book? I see that you are courageous, bold and courageous. You also have talent in gas refiners. In the future, you will definitely be able to show your head in the practice, but if you do not make sense, even if you are strong, you are also a reckless person, you can read these books carefully, which will definitely be of great benefit. ”

Li Qingshan said: "I heard that people can read history wisely, and the secrets of kung fu can only make people stronger, but real books can make the weak brave and the foolish smart. This effect is incomparable with any method, and this power is truly powerful. ”

Sun Fu Bo Da was pleased, "You just have to understand that. ”

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The most central part of Fang City is a lonely three-story small building that is not adjacent to any shops.

Although the building is quite tall throughout Fang City, the small building is still very eye-catching and the upstairs paint peels off and looks extremely old.

The draped bead curtains, each one, are worth a thousand gold jewels in the world. It is a little wasteful to make the curtains, and because they are left unattended, the colours have turned yellow and dark.

Only on the black plaque, the "grocery store" three large gold letters still shine.

Thousands of grocery stores in the world, it's not unusual to have dozens of grocery stores in a big city, but this is the only one that can be opened in this practitioner's trading market, and there will never be a second grocery store in a fang market.

At the moment when Li Qingshan entered the curtain, it felt as if he had entered another world. In front of him was a large and incredible hall. The marble floor was completely integrated and eye-catching, and the noise of the street was completely separated from the curtain.

Several women dressed in palace attire, behaving elegantly, are sitting in a tea table in the lobby, whispering and talking.

But if you raise your voice slightly, you'll have echoes in the lobby, which is also the spell of expanding space, which is more than ten times more talented than the inn.

Those women in palace clothes saw Li Qingshan, exchanged eyes, pushed each other, all reluctant to resemble each other.

Eventually, a beautiful woman got up helpless and dragged her palace suit to greet her: “What are you buying, Taoist?” The face is powdered with thin fat, and the smile is brilliant, but you can see at a glance that you are trained and that you can't hide the discomfort on your face.

The woman in the palace is a three-story gas refiner. Being a puppet as a second child in the Baiwei Tower is clever, but it makes the gas refiner a welcome lady, which makes her more elegant.

It certainly deserves to be the center of Fang City, the home camp of the miscellaneous family.

Li Qingshan has learned a lot about Fang City from Sun Fubai. The Fang City is called "Liuyunfang”. It is not fixed somewhere, but constantly migrates in several places where gas refiners are more dense.

As if the mortals were in a hurry, but they stayed longer. This time, Fang Fang City will be located under this Qingdong Mountain, precisely because of the approaching Sanshan Pharmacopoeia, attracting many gas refiners to come and prepare to explore underground.

Before the Grand Prix, spiritual appliances that increase strength are sold in extremely hot flames, and after the Grand Prix, the various minerals and grasses that the gas refiners bring from beneath the earth will bring a new wave.

And all of this, presided over by hundreds of miscellaneous families, is responsible for protecting the safety of all gas refiners in Fangfang City, as well as maintaining normal transactions. Otherwise, why would an advanced refiner negotiate a price with an inferior refiner, and it would be quicker to kill someone and search for a corpse?

Gas producers in various tea clubs, although not part of the family, are required to pay a spiritual stone to the family each year in order to operate here.

When Li Qingshan asked where the appliance was more suitable, Sun Fubai immediately recommended the “grocery store”. Although the price was a little more expensive than the stall, the quality was fairly guaranteed. Li Qingshan neither lacks the spirit stone nor the eyesight of the wisdom eyeballs. Of course, it is most appropriate to go here.

"'I want to buy a weapon,' said Li Qingshan. ”

The tea-like women, whispering softly: “What kind of weapon, is it bad to say it's a spirit weapon? At first glance, it's the hillbilly who just came out of the river and lake.” “Don't come here to buy grocery appliances!” “Rupin made some money this time. ”

Despite the low voice, Li Qingshan still heard clearly. The woman's original name was Rupin, so familiar. No wonder these nuns are responsible for not only welcoming guests, but also sales.

“Follow me, please!” Although Liu Ruping could not hear what his companions were saying, he also knew that he was laughing at himself, coldly.

Liu Ruping swings his waist limbs and climbs the stairs. That twisting hips reminds Li Qingshan of the innkeeper last night. I wonder if there is one of the sleeping nuns he introduced. Turn around and look in the lobby: “Maybe all these people! ”

A green-shirted Taoist walks into the door, whether it's the robe on your body or the ancient sword on your back, it's a gleam of spirit. In the world of gas refiners, this is what "rich people" look like.

The ladies in the palace were almost there together, and a sweet-looking voice said, “It's my turn!” It was only at the end that she went forward, as if the winning hen had walked in front of the man, and the smile on his face was much more sincere.

Although it is impossible to recruit someone to sleep with because of Xiao An in any case, he still can't help but be glad that he didn't want it. Otherwise, he would be too hard on himself. At least he is innocent. How can he ruin it in the hands of these women?

Before he came to a room on the second floor, his eyes were immediately attracted by a plaque. The plaque had the words “Jingo Shop” written on it. In Qingyang City, he had bought the Hopper gun in “Jingo Shop“. I didn't expect to see the branch store in this practitioner's fang market.

However, most gas refiners do not care about the yellow and white things in the world. Can they sell spiritual apparatus stores? Is it necessary to sell weapons in remote small towns? It can be found in the grocery store of the grocery store.

Liu Ruping's face filled with professional smile introduced: “Jingo is famous in our Qinghe Prefecture, and even the whole Ruyi County. The weapons in it have been tested by the master, and the quality is absolutely first-rate. Unlike those stalls outside, the quality is uneven. It is said to be inferior spirit weapons, and there are cracks in fighting others several times. ”

“I'd like to see it!” As soon as Li Qingshan stepped into the store, his heart was full of cold hair, as if the army had entered the trap of 10 sides of the ambush, a fierce and murderous attack, his instincts stepped out, his skeleton sounded, his body soared, as if the army Volkswagen Zhichengcheng, the commander took the lead, and he was about to kill out the reincarnation.

But Li Qingshan immediately saw that there was no ambush. There were only tens of thousands of blades. They were neatly arranged on the armory. At first glance, a rough and ugly middle-aged man was standing in the middle of the armory and staring at himself.

“Daoist, what's wrong with you?” Liu Ruping left Li Qingshan three steps away and looked carefully at him. At that moment, this body was unique, but gave a very strong and gentle feeling, suddenly he became some kind of vicious beast, ready to choose someone to eat. For the first time, this man, perhaps, was not that simple.

Li Qingshan knew the origin of Fengmang's killing. It was these weapons that converged the breath. Strange: “Don't you feel it? ”

Liu Ruping was stunned: “What do you feel? ”

The crude and ugly man walked up to him: “How can you be so acute without having experienced dozens of lives and deaths without having easily felt the killing on people, and not easily sensed the killing on weapons?” He arched his hand to Li Qingshan: “At first glance, Daoyou is a soldier. I don't know what to call him. ”

Li Qingshan said: "My name is Niu, what's your name? ”

“A good name, a good name. It's a strong name! My last name is Zhang, you don't have to be polite, just call me Zhang.

"- [sic]" Old man Zhang, you're not ashamed to pretend to be young again. ”

Xiao Zhang said: "Practitioners are all pursuing longevity vision. I have no hope in my life, and I am not allowed to have mouth addiction. Don't you think, Ping? ”

The master cabinets who preside over the shop here are mostly young gas refiners. They practise at a pace that is not faster than natural aging, basically without the possibility of further progress, so choose a more relaxing and comfortable day.

Liu Ruping took a sip. “Which one is your sister Ping? Stop talking nonsense. I brought you the guest. Pick a weapon for the guest! ”

Li Qingshan was just about to speak. Zhang raised his hand: “Daoyou won't talk. Let me guess, what kind of weapon do you want? ”

PS: Now in Sanya, it's kind of like coming out to play, but one person stays in the apartment for a day, eats noodles at lunch and puts out 8,000 words, then comes to the internet cafe haircut, what kind of mental illness is this! With your support, the Emperor will not die! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)