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Chapter 51 Is it Goldfinger?

Hu Qing pushed his hand away hard, coldly and ruthlessly: "Return the spirit stone and leave quickly. I only eat but don't do anything. What's the use of you?"

Shui Xin immediately said: "What do you want me to do?"

Hu Qing: "Go to Nonghua Pavilion and make a small fortune. I'll go tonight."

Shui Xin let out a long sigh, turned around several times, and then put on a guilty look: "It's all my fault, it's Xiao Monk who failed to support you."

Hu Qing's mouth twitched. With this content, this self-title, this environment and identity, what kind of crazy script are you trying to write?

"In a word, do you want to do it or not?"

"Do it." Shui Xin's pride soared to the sky.

He did it for people who stuttered, no, for many people who stuttered.

This time, the two of them did not go in advance. Shui Xin said that he did a little trick when he went last time and there was no need to be too anxious.

Hu Qing looked at him and sneered: "My spiritual power must have been restored long ago."

Shui Xin doesn’t admit it.

At night, Shui Xin took her out and avoided the public eye all the way to the back door of Nonghua Pavilion.

"Just wait for me here, others can't see you. Wait for me to come out."

Hu Qing grabbed him and said, "You want to kill someone?"

Shui Xin's smile was charming in the night: "Revenge must be avenged."

She can't interfere with other people's private affairs.

"Okay, then you must succeed and don't involve me. Also, bring as many things as possible. Anyway, if she dies, her possessions will only benefit Nonghua Pavilion. Nonghua Pavilion will eat meat, and we will drink soup."

Shui Xin smiled lowly: "I know."

Shui Xin pushed the door open and went in. The door panel was as light as nothing in his hand, without disturbing anyone.

Hu Qing sat down and crossed her legs, hoping to see the spiritual energy in the air this time. She closed her eyes and it was pitch black. She silently recited the Qi-Entraining Technique in her mind, imagining that a stream of air was traveling through all the orifices of her body. She didn't know how long it had been, and she didn't know how long it had passed.

Are you practicing or falling asleep?

Suddenly, the body rose into the sky, it was the center of water.

Shui Xin grabbed her and put her on her bare head, running wildly.

There were no pursuers behind him.

She didn't understand: "No one is chasing me, please let me down."

Shui Xin ran faster and faster, and didn't put it down until he got home. Hu Qing once again had no image. He pulled back his messy hair and revealed his face: "No one is chasing him."

Shui Xin looked her up and down, his eyes sparkling.

Hu Qing subconsciously took a step back.

"I've been discovered."

What?

Hu Qing's expression changed and he pushed him away: "You hurry up and don't get me in trouble - where are the things? Give them to me."

Shui Xin is speechless, a very realistic woman.

"They can't find me when I'm with you."

"..."

Hu Qing blinked: What did you say?

Shui Xin looked at her: That's what I mean.

Hu Qing: Impossible.

Shui Xin: You are useful.

Hu Qing stretched out his hand: "Where are the things you took?"

Shui Xin pressed her hands on her waist: "You can't drive me away."

Hu Qing sneered.

Shui Xin fell to the ground with a thud: "Oh, it hurts so much. I've been poisoned again. I'm going to die."

Hu Qing was so disgusted by the cold that he kicked him out of anger: "Get out of here."

She really couldn't get this guy to leave.

Shui Xin stood up and said, "Let's go buy an oven."

Oh, you are a black-hearted monk who only knows how to eat.

"Where's the money?"

A heavy bag fell on Hu Qing's hand. Hu Qing smiled brightly. He opened the bag and took a look. His smile was stagnant: "Only ten yuan? No, you killed that woman - you killed her, right? That woman's head

The last hairpin contained more than ten spiritual stones, right?"

Shui Xin was also depressed. How could he not want to make a fortune for himself? If possible, he would have wanted to tear up Lu Ningxiang's house and take her away.

"The woman I looked for, Lu Ningxiang, is really stingy. Everything she owns has her mark on it. Even if I kill her, the scent of the mark will not be dissipated for a while. Isn't it going to bring trouble to you?"

Only these ten spiritual stones were thrown cleanly into the corner by her."

Hu Qing was greatly shocked. He had ten spiritual stones. He had never seen a huge sum of money exceeding five yuan. They were just throwing it away like pebbles. This is the damn gap between the rich and the poor.

But, no matter what, he made a huge fortune, and Hu Qing quickly adjusted his mentality.

"You promise not to be discovered here?"

Shui Xin looked at her thoughtfully: "Mortals really have such great use? Why has no one discovered it before?"

Hu Qing's heart skipped a beat: "Don't nag me so much. I wish I had the power to reach heaven. Go back to your study and recite sutras."

"oven--"

"I'll go tomorrow. What time is it? It's closed early." Hu Qing threw the bag containing the spiritual stones to him: "Get rid of it."

Shui Xin watched her enter the bedroom, a flash of white lightning flashed out of her palm, and there was no residue left in the bag.

"It's really amazing. What is this ability?" He scratched his chin and entered the study.

Hu Qing sat cross-legged on the bed and looked at the ten spiritual stones laid out in front of him with a gloomy expression. What did Shui Xin's words mean? What was he hinting at? What was wrong with him? As a person who had traveled through time-

-Her situation can be regarded as time travel - there must be some kind of golden finger.

If this is a golden finger, wouldn't he be in danger? If everyone knew that he would be a perfect shield. When he thinks about himself being held on the head by a group of people like Shui Xin in the future, he will be underestimated.

All is not well.

Practice, practice, practice, she will become very, very powerful, powerful enough to break through the void.

So she came to the study: "Where's the medicated bath you said you made for me?"

Shui Xin opened her eyes: "The elixir for medicinal bath is a bit expensive."

Hu Qing was angry: "So why don't you get more money? There are marks on all Lu Ningxiang's belongings, including tweed and grass. That woman planted a whole yard of flower trees and you didn't know how to pull out two of them?"

Shui Xin said: "I'm busy running for my life."

Hu Qing sneered: "I thought you were so powerful. From now on, can you make money first before killing people? If you kill people without seeking money, do you lack any virtue?"

The wicked Shui Xin: "..."

"Okay, I will leave the city in two days to buy you some elixir."

Hu Qing went back with a dark face.

Shui Xin: I feel like I owe you a debt of gratitude, but are you taking it for granted that you are a creditor?

She shook her head, knowing that it was her words that made her nervous, and it was her own cause, and of course she would bear the consequences.

The next day, early in the morning, Shui Xin pestered Hu Qing to buy an oven. Of course there was no oven here. Hu Qing made a gesture with the young apprentice in the blacksmith shop and made it on the spot.

While waiting, Hu Qing didn't see the boss, so he asked his young apprentice: "Where is your master?"

The young apprentice said: "Master went to visit a friend and asked me to look at the shop."

Hu nodded lightly, stared at the row of long, short, wide and narrow daggers on the wall, pointed at a black dagger without any patterns and asked: "Well, how much does it cost?"

The young apprentice glanced at it: "Fifty low-grade spiritual stone."

Hu Qing looked away indifferently, "I am poor and I don't deserve it."

Shui Xin, who was hiding next to her, thought, "You won't let me go to Nonghua Pavilion to make a fortune tonight, will you? What's so good about this inferior dagger? When I get it back, I'll give it to her, a top-grade magic weapon. Well, she will

Wouldn't you be grateful to give yourself free meals for three years?

It's a beautiful thought.

The oven was very big, and the whole thing looked like half an eggshell buckled on a cylinder. The apprentice couldn't see what this thing could do, so he asked her.

Hu Qing said it was for cooking.

The young apprentice smiled: "It's too big. If you can't take it, I'll send it to you."


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