"It's not only you.
We, together with the entire Song Mansion, may not be able to last two or three breaths.
This method of poisoning is really unnecessary for seniors."
"To put it bluntly, your life is probably not as good as this poison soup."
"The three guests are right, so don't say such things again in the future."
Song Xian was covered in black lines and poured the elixir in the jade bottle into his palm.
"It's indeed the spiritual elixir!"
The three guests on the side exclaimed, "And it's not an ordinary spiritual elixir, but a top-grade spiritual elixir! This is probably no longer only suitable for the middle stage of Qi refining, but also as an auxiliary elixir for the late stage of Qi refining."
"Use this elixir as a repair object for spiritual roots, among the lower-grade spiritual roots, it's probably only one step away from the middle-grade spiritual roots."
"This person is definitely not an ordinary casual cultivator. The third young master is really lucky now."
Everyone said with complicated eyes.
"Is that so?"
Song Xian's mood became particularly comfortable when praised by the three guests.
"Do you want to arrange a few women to go there?"
Song Xian suddenly remembered another thing, "The long night is long, and I, a young man, can't sleep if I don't have a beautiful woman by my side.
Although this senior looks a little handsome than this young man, his true nature should not change. "
Song Xian discussed with the three guests in front of him.
The three guests nodded frequently.
"You might as well give it a try. ”
They whispered.
After hearing this, Song Xian became more confident.
…
That night, Song Xian came to invite Zheng Yi to have dinner, just to treat it as a welcome to Zheng Yi, the senior.
There are three guest officials next to them to accompany them.
During the meal, Zheng Yi had a great conversation with them and also guided them on some of their usual practice experiences from time to time.
With Zheng Yi's profound insight as a powerful person in the Golden Dan realm, it is naturally easy to guide them in the way of qi cultivation. "I'll be here tonight." Zheng Yi stood up and said.
The few people in front of them dared to have any objection, so they hurriedly sent Zheng Yi out respectfully.
Song Xian waved to the servants behind him.
They followed with graceful eyes and eyes. "This senior is definitely not an ordinary late-stage cultivator in Qi Refining. His guidance just now is definitely not something that ordinary late-stage cultivator can say." "It is very likely that there is a foundation-building realm in his family." "Even a great monk in the Jindan realm." The more the three guest elders said, the more excited Song Xian was in his heart.
He felt that he had really had a great fortune this time, and he might be able to make a breakthrough until the middle stage of Qi refining. Although it is unlikely, it is worth a try.
Zheng Yi walked and noticed someone chasing him.
And it was not a man, but a woman. The body fragrance lingers on the tip of her nose exposed their identities.
Zheng Yi turned around.
Looking at the seven beautiful young women following in front of them with a look of laughter and cry.
Zheng Yi had a complicated look and waved his hand to signal that they could retreat. "Sir, if you drive us away, the third master will not let us go." "Yes, sir, please pity us."
Several women knelt down and kowtowed in an instant.
Zheng Yi raised his eyebrows and said directly: "Since that's the case, then go in first and help me watch all night.
If your young master wants to punish you, I will go to him. "
Zheng Yi's tone was plain.
After saying that, he walked into this remote yard first.
Song Xian next to him naturally heard this.
No words all night.
Zheng Yi did not do anything wrong to these girls.
No one of them has spiritual roots, so for Zheng Yi, except for providing some lifespan, it was not very helpful to him.
And Zheng Yi lacks anything.
But it is not lacking in lifespan, these are like chicken ribs to him. It is tasteless to eat, but it is a pity to throw them away.
Early early the next morning, Song Xian waited respectfully outside Zheng Yi's courtyard.
Several maids walked out of the yard.
When I saw my third master's appearance, I felt so upset, but I didn't dare to say much on my face.
Song Xian looked at their expressions and saw at a glance that their Yuanyang was not lost and they were still women who were not married.
Thoughts of thoughts appeared in his heart, and Zheng Yi happened to appear in front of him.
"I have no interest in these women.
If one day I am in your Song Mansion and have good qualifications, I will take the initiative to mention it. "
Zheng Yi said in a faint tone.
"Yes, master. "
Song Xian responded immediately, what Zheng Yi said.
He naturally obeyed.
"When I take a good look in Qingshan Town, then I will go to the edge of the 100,000 mountains.
With me protecting you, I will not let you go into danger, nor will I let you go deep into danger."
Zheng Yi spoke again, and these words made Song Xian in front of him completely relieved.
The two left the Song Mansion, and Song Xian did not ride in a carriage, but walked in front like a veritable guide, holding his head high and introducing Zheng Yi the origin of Qingshan Town. "Master, this Qingshan Town has been around for more than 150 years since its establishment.
Although this place is located on the edge of a hundred thousand mountains, the surrounding environment is not very suitable for large populations to live in, so we have been peaceful over the years.
Many casual cultivators choose to settle here.
However, due to the absorption of spiritual energy and other reasons, the number of people settled is getting smaller and smaller every year, which is why the scene is like this, and your disciple, I live in this foreign land. "
Zheng Yi looked around calmly without interrupting Song Xian's words.
The two of them walked on the street. The vendors and villagers around him saw Song Xian, as if they had seen a plague god, and quickly avoided it.
Song Xian's eyes swept away.
They hurriedly smiled.
Song Xian took all this in his eyes, and secretly observed Zheng Yi from the corner of his eyes, and found that Zheng Yi did not look any dissatisfied.
He was relieved a lot.
"The Third Master is here again!"
"San Master, do you want to try the newly-baked buns?"
Song Xian stopped in front of the bun shop, took a few freshly-baked meat and vegetable buns, put them in a small basket, and finally took out a few cents and handed them to the boss.
This scared the owner of the bun shop very much.
"If you ask you to collect it!"
Song Xian said fiercely without waiting for the other party to speak.
The owner of the bun shop was trembling and did not dare to refuse. "Master, do you want to cushion your stomach first?
Although practitioners can also eat fasting pills, it's good to eat some grains occasionally to satisfy their appetites."
Song Xian smiled at Zheng Yi, looking very honest.
Zheng Yi took the bun and was amused and crying.
The cheap apprentice in front of him is really a real villain, and he doesn't hide it at all, but Zheng Yi can't hate him. "Okay, then accept your filial piety." Zheng Yi replied with a smile.
Song Xian was a little uneasy.
But thinking that Zheng Yi is now unfathomable under the description of the three guest officials, even if Zheng Yi just barely admits his status as an apprentice.
He also felt that he had made a lot of money. After eating the buns, the two continued to walk forward.
After walking a short path.
Suddenly, a "woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-
Zheng Yi looked at him and saw another old routine - a woman in white who sold herself to bury her father.
She was dressed in plain clothes, crying so hard that she sat aside.
On the left is the two elders in the family who died of an accident, covered with white cloth and a pale body exposed below.
There is a wooden sign next to it, which says "Thirty taels to sell yourself to bury your father."
There were already many people around, and everyone was talking pitifully and sympathetically, while they seemed helpless.
"Thirty taels, I'm afraid I can buy several maids at this price."
"Even if you are as beautiful as this girl, you can buy two or three."
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Song Xian saw this.
He kicked him in the butt and said fiercely: "What a fierce thing? Do you know what it means to have fun with the people?"
Song Xian shouted loudly with a stern face and kicked the dog's leg aside with aggrievedness.
Soon, Song Xian nodded.
Revolve around and squat down, giving way to Zheng Yi.
"Master, please."
Zheng Yi gave him a blank look, but did not refuse the good intention of the cheap apprentice, so he walked over.
Zheng Yi glanced at the stall where he was selling his body to bury his father, and he was about to turn around and leave.
Song Xian, who was standing beside him, said, "Master, this girl looks pretty handsome and has a delicate voice.
Master, you must have a girl who warms the bed around you. I have nothing to do with my apprentice. I promise she is a big girl."
Song Xian came to Zheng Yi and said with a smile.
If Song Xian, the cheap apprentice, wanted to buy this girl himself, Zheng Yi would naturally not meddle in other people's business, after all, the two of them were essentially an employment relationship.
One party pays for the other party, and the time is cleared once to twice.
But if it is used as a "filial piety" to the master, it is a different matter. "Are you sure?" Zheng Yi asked slowly.
Song Xian scratched his head, not quite understanding what Zheng Yi meant, but he continued to say as he said, "It's just a pretty maid. How could my apprentice fight with you?
Isn't it just thirty taels of silver? Master, do you think you don't have enough spirit stones?"
Song Xian asked with confusion. "Then buy it." Zheng Yi responded casually.
Song Xian immediately waved to the little leg just now.
The dog-legged hurriedly came forward, and the grievance he had just suffered had already been thrown out of the sky. Being able to follow the Third Master was a blessing for him in his lifetime.
After Song Xian finished the explanation, he quickly left with Zheng Yi.
The dog legs behind him walked forward.
Take out thirty taels of silver and hand it to the woman who was selling her father to bury her father, and said, "The people in our house will follow you and buy a coffin for the two elders in your family and bury them well.
It won't let them go too cold.
After you go to our mansion to do things, which is considered to be your luck, and you will meet a noble person as soon as you come. ”
”Thank you, thank you, thank you! "
The young and beautiful girl was wearing a simple filial piety dress and kept kowtowing, her words were full of gratitude.
Song Xian followed Zheng Yi, afraid that Zheng Yi would be dissatisfied.
He quickly explained, "Master, I am actually doing good deeds.
If I didn't pay the thirty taels of silver, this girl would probably kneel until dark, and no one would pay this price. After all, this price is indeed a bit higher than the market.
No one is willing to do a loss-making business."
"Who said this is a loss?"
Zheng Yi stopped and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
I don’t know when it was slightly raised, “Take that woman to the back mountain of your Song family later, and everything will be decided by you. You can also bring your three guests with you. Maybe they can also gain some benefits.” Zheng Yi said.
Song Xian's heart skipped a beat, thinking that this girl was weird?
But he didn't think about it anymore.
Anyway, Zheng Yi is there.
He felt that no monster or monster was afraid.
…
During the day, the two of them visited Qingshan Town.
The location of the brothel and various corners can be clearly touched.
Zheng Yi had his own plans in his mind to go through this move.
I have a deep understanding of the terrain of Qingshan Town, and even know a lot about the nearby areas bordering the 100,000 mountains, so I just need to go directly to the edge of the 100,000 mountains to experience it.
After all, I haven't fought with monsters for a long time, and Zheng Yi feels that his combat experience is a little unfamiliar.
It's getting late.
It was already the time for the sunset, and the sunset glows dyed the clouds particularly red.
Zheng Yi and the others returned to the Song Mansion.
The dog-legged man who had sent him had already returned, and the pretty woman in the mansion who was selling to bury her father had also changed into light clothes and lost her filial piety clothes.
This girl looks even more beautiful.
According to the instructions of his third master, the people in the mansion took the woman to the back mountain early.
This back mountain is not a barren land. It has mountains and water, trees, attics, small bridges, and other families. Although it is not as full of spiritual energy and beautiful as the back mountain of the Piaomiaoshan Wang Family.
But it also has a unique worldly spirit.
At this moment, in the attic.
The four of them sat opposite each other, and they were the three guest officials and Song Xian.
Before Zheng Yi arrived, Song Xian muttered, "Tell me, what medicine do I sell in my master?"
The three guests looked at each other, with a confused look on their faces, completely unaware of it.
"Don't you think this woman is a bit unusual?"
Zheng Yi's voice suddenly rang in the ears of the three of them.
Song Xian was delighted. Just as he was about to change his name, Zheng Yi happened to be here. "Meet senior!"
The three guests stood up and saluted respectfully.
"You can do it." Zheng Yi sat down and said.
The three guests at least have been in Tiannanfang City, so they naturally understand what Zheng Yi said.
The three of them changed their faces, and then they looked at Zheng Yi.
I have decided to take out the magic tool in my hands.
Although they are just low-grade magic weapons, they think it should be enough at this moment.
The three of them calmed down a little, their figures flashed slightly, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the long corridor of the attic, running towards the direction where the beautiful woman was.
The three of them took action together, and the sword light flashed.
Every move is directed to the key points and takes lives.
However.
Faced with the attacks of the three people, the beautiful woman was not injured, but flexibly dodged in the heavy sword lights. "As the senior said, this is a monster!" One of the guests' court officials looked dark and shouted loudly.
The other two guest officials looked excited.
After all, today there is a scene of Zheng Yi, a major revisionist in the late stage of Qi Refining. The monster in front of him is indeed a great gain for them.
If this monster had a higher cultivation level and perhaps had a demon pill, it would be the biggest surprise. (This chapter ends)