Early the next morning, at the gate of Gong Shen's house opposite Xing Tian's house, Shen Gongbao was wearing an extremely simple gray robe, carrying a small green cloth package in his hand, and walked towards the main entrance of Xing Tian's house with a smile on his face.
The old disciple of the Xingtian family rubbed his eyes for a long time, then flicked a few eye droppings from his fingers, and said in a fuss and fuss in the tone of the king of hell who likes to see the little devil in trouble: "Yeah, yeah, yeah, this is not from the opposite door.
Young Master? Why are you free today and come to Xing Tian’s house for a spring outing? "
Shen Gongbao raised his head and looked at the sky. The sky was gloomy and full of dark clouds. It was already autumn, so why spring? Is his brain sick? However, Shen Gongbao, who knew the details of every family in Anyi, did not dare to deal with his old disciple.
Indifferently, he saluted repeatedly with a smile on his face: "What are you always talking about? Aren't your brother Dafeng and I good friends? What's wrong with friends visiting and greeting each other?"
The old man coughed for a long time, and finally spit out a mouthful of thick yellow phlegm, which smashed a floor tile three-thirds in front of Shen Gongbao's toes. Then he finally managed to hold in his breath. "You and our master,
Is the eldest grandson a good friend? Tsk, why are there rumors outside that your fourth son is stabbing our family Dafeng in the back all day long? These are really good friends. Tomorrow you guys will give us Dafeng a break in their relationship.
Wearing a colored hat makes you feel more comfortable, right?"
Shen Gongbao smiled bitterly and bowed repeatedly: "Come on, why do you say it so unpleasantly? Even if I have the heart, do I have the courage? Why are you always making things difficult for me? The juniors in Anyi City fight with each other, aren't they all?
Are they the rules of the older generation? If you hadn’t forced us to keep fighting, I would have been wishing to go to Xifang with Brother Dafeng all day long to have fun. If nothing happened, our friends would beat each other’s heads and bleed. It’s not all forced by you.
of?"
The old man held his breath for a long time, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Little Rabbit understands the truth. If you don't fight each other to the death when you are young, when you grow up and take power, how can you fight with Hairen, Dongyi
Are those people fighting? Go and go in. But you’re not here to see Gale, are you?"
Shen Gongbao smiled at the old disciple: "You know it again. So many people came into your yard last night. Tsk, tsk, why didn't you see Third Grandpa kill someone?"
The old man laughed a few times, walked down the steps with a pair of broken straw sandals, and waved his hands repeatedly: "Go away, you have to go in early. Those people are not thieves, why are they shouting to kill them? If they are thieves, you are so early in the morning
What are you doing here again?"
Shen Gongbao laughed, shook the green cloth parcel in his hand, and was about to step up the steps.
Over there, the sound of fallen leaves being trampled to pieces suddenly came from the street. Shen Gongbao turned his head and looked over curiously, while the old disciple of the Xingtian family frowned and cursed in a low voice: "There is no one here so early in the morning.
Jing Jing, everyone took too much medicine today and got so feverish that they were so flustered? Why did everyone get up even though they were not human? "
Huang Yi was wearing a coarse cloth jacket and trotted over energetically. He saw fallen leaves on the ground along the way. He immediately jumped excitedly and stepped down hard with his feet, crushing the withered leaves to pieces.
The little Huanglong lazily wrapped itself around him, resting its head on Huang Yi's shoulder, its eyes chattering around, and its tail just behind Huang Yi's waist. As soon as it saw the fallen leaves on the ground, it
Huang Long immediately twitched his tail hard and slapped Huang Yi hard on the buttocks, forcing him to jump up and play with the leaves.
The old man laughed: "Hey, finally someone is here. Come on, little guy, let me see this guy. This is a rare thing. We in Daxia are like this."
Shen Gongbao was so angry next to him that he almost fainted. Just now, the old man got up when he said that he was a human being and not a human being. Now he said that Huang Yi was finally a human being. Doesn't that mean that he, Shen Gongbao, was not a human being? But what?
However, this old disciple was something he, Shen Gongbao, could not afford to offend. He could only let out a dull groan, rushed into the courtyard of Xingtian's house with the green cloth parcel, grabbed a servant and shouted: "Your eldest son's friend."
, that barbarian named Chihu Tyrannosaurus, where is his yard?"
The servant looked at the old man and saw that he nodded, then he dropped the broom in his hand, bowed to Shen Gongbao, and led Shen Gongbao away without saying a word.
The yellow dragon on Huang Yi's body allowed the old man to touch and play with it for a few times. It was not until the yellow dragon became impatient and sprayed the old man's face that he smiled and said: "Old sir, I'm looking for a tiger to fight with."
Long, we made an appointment yesterday, is he here now?"
The old man was a little annoyed and wiped off the saliva on his body, knocked Huang Long hard on the forehead, pointed to the door of his house and said: "Go, go, another one is looking for that little barbarian. This kid's luck is terrible
It's so good, it looks like he will become famous in Anyi."
Huang Yi, however, was not interested in those who rose to prominence. He smiled and gave a slight salute to his old disciple, and under the supervision of Huang Long's tail, he jumped into the yard of Xingtian's house. Naturally, he also found a servant and called him
Take yourself to find Xia Hou. The servant only hesitated for a moment, and was sprayed with water by the naughty yellow dragon, making him wet all over. The servant had no choice but to take Huang Yi away with a bitter look on his face.
In Xiahou Jingshe, two boys, Qingmao and Mozao, were sitting under the eaves outside the hall with sad faces. Their eyes were sleepy and their heads were drooping. In the hall, Xiahou, Zhenren Wuguang, Cangfeng, and Taoist Tongtian
There were more than ten disciples sitting cross-legged, holding the leftover tea leaves in their hands, and they were talking in a ecstatic manner.
How to reconcile yin and yang, how to reconcile dragons and tigers; how to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, how to attract the aura of morning glow; how to ponder this golden elixir, how to warm and nourish this baby; what is the realm of communication between heaven and man, and what is the state of attracting qi into the body?
Hierarchy, a group of old and young people talked about it with gusto.
After chatting with Master Wu Guang all night, Xiahou finally realized that Cangfeng's golden elixir had not yet fully formed. However, the true energy in Cangfeng's body was powerful, dense, and endless, but it was more than a hundred times the true energy in Xiahou's body. Therefore,
He can unleash an attack close to that of a great witch in one strike.
In addition to admiration, there is only admiration. No wonder the instructors in the previous life always said that the ancient Qi refiners were much stronger than the monks of later generations. This can be seen from the threshold of entry. People are hundreds of times stronger.
The cost of forming a golden elixir and training a baby is naturally much more powerful than your cheap pill that only costs one hundredth of others. And the mystery behind this is the profoundness of the ancient Qi Refiner.
Take Master Wu Guang as an example, Master Wu Guang has been practicing Qi for two hundred years, and he only managed to form a golden elixir half a year ago. He is at the same level as Xia Hou today. But Master Wu Guang released a little breath at will,
It can make Xiahou's whole body stiff, and the real energy in his body cannot move. The difference is as high as the sky. And Cangfeng, who has been practicing Qi for decades, is just dangling on the threshold of the golden elixir, but the real energy in his body is much stronger than Xiahou's.
That's a lot. If Xiahou hadn't worked hard that day and had excellent luck, but Cangfeng had no experience in fighting, Xiahou would have been defeated long ago.
Master Wu Guang was also secretly shocked. Xiahou, an 'uncivilized savage' from the wilderness, had a wonderful way of speaking, and his understanding of the Dao of Heaven and Man during his conversation had reached an incredible level. Xiahou's casual words,
It can make Wu Guangzhen think about it for a long time. For example, "There are things mixed together, born in heaven and earth. They are lonely and lonely, living without changing, and traveling without danger. She can be the mother of the world. I don't know her name or her nickname."
He said, "This sentence was so frightening that Master Wu Guang didn't come back to his senses for a long time."
Incisive, penetrating, as sharp as a scalpel, he described the invisible state of the Tao. Wu Guangzhen felt that even his master rarely said such penetrating words when teaching Taoism. How could he?
You know, Xia Hou has directly plagiarized Master Laozi's works and shown them off here. This is Laozi's final explanation of the way of heaven. How profound and mysterious is it that Master Wu Guang and the others dare to speculate?
Master Wu Guang could only shout loudly in his heart: "A genius, a born genius!" He originally wanted to accept Cangfeng's request and take Xiahou under his sect, but now he saw that Xiahou's understanding of the way of heaven had reached such a level.
How could he dare to even think about this in such a terrifying state?
"I'm afraid only the head master can accept him as a disciple." Taoist Wu Guang, Cang Feng and other veteran Taoists all thought to themselves.
Xia Hou was also shouting 'great' in his heart, it was simply great. He just threw out those conceptual things that he couldn't understand at all and tried his best to hang them out of his schoolbag. What he got in exchange was the unique skills of Wu Guangzhen and other qigong masters.
Although Zhenren Wuguang did not teach Xiahou his qi-refining secrets exactly as they were, he couldn't help but that his secrets were in the same vein as Xiahou's Xuanwu Xuanwu. Zhenren Wuguang taught Xiahou Tian the truth in just a few words.
Big benefit.
Xiahou's eyes were shining, and his heart was beating as fast as when he secretly kissed the girl he loved when he first fell in love, only to be discovered by the girl's mother. A few formulas inadvertently revealed by Master Wu Guang, Xiahou had found
How to strengthen your true essence as much as possible without improving your realm.
"No wonder in myths and legends, these ancient Qi Refiners will become Daluo Jinxian once they ascend, while those specially hired instructors will be scared out of their wits when faced with a catastrophe. They are not on the same level at all. These Qi Refiners can survive the tribulation.
At that time, although the realm was the same, they already had the power of gods, so a few thunders were nothing?" Xia Hou was so excited that he almost jumped up and cheered. A completely new door opened in front of him.
, can he not cheer for joy?
And this method of increasing one's true energy as much as possible without improving one's realm, which is what Wu Guangzhen and others call "innate true energy", pales in comparison to Wu Guangzhen and his methods of training the soul.
Clumsy.
Xiahou's Xuanwu True Interpretation can also train the soul, so that his consciousness, to put it bluntly, is the continuous enhancement of spiritual power. But if Xiahou is talking about the water in the stream gradually converging into a pond, Wu Guangzhen and others can train the soul.
The method is at the level where the Yangtze River converges to form the sea. The effect of their one-year practice on the soul is comparable to that of Xiahou who practiced hard for a hundred years.
And what is the use of spiritual consciousness, that is, spiritual power? Witchcraft! This is the source of witchcraft!
The so-called witch power is the spiritual power that is fused with the five elements.
The so-called great witches' spiritual power is determined by their bloodline. If their bloodline is good, their spiritual power potential will be great, and they may reach extremely strong levels. And those with poor bloodline may only be able to compete in third- and fifth-level witches and martial arts.
The sorcerers are messing around. The cultivation process of a great witch is just a process of constantly exploring one's own potential, exerting all one's potential as much as possible, and pursuing the skills of using witchcraft. Very few great witches can use acquired means to make their own
The realm of witchcraft has been upgraded.
But for Xia Hou, none of this is a problem. He was born into the witch race, but he has the cultivation method as a backup in his body. His mental power can continue to expand, and it is possible to eventually reach the realm of the Jiuding Great Witch or even surpass the Jiuding.
Infinite possibilities! This is when he uses the Xuanwu True Solution to practice. And a few formulas given by Master Wu Guang can increase the speed of Xiahou Yuanshen's practice by more than a hundred times. Think about his witchcraft power
How fast can it be improved?
Stronger witchcraft power brings stronger **. And stronger ** can accommodate more true energy in the body. More true energy can refine the golden elixir to a solid foundation.
, leading to more powerful and lively mental power. And stronger mental power, after being tempered by the five elements, can generate stronger witchcraft power! What a wonderful and promising virtuous cycle this is!
"It's strange. If the great witches and the alchemists could unite, I'm afraid they would have broken away from the realm of human beings and reached the realm of gods. But how come the disciples of Tongtian Cult Master come to Anyi to set up a dojo, and are still so cautious and sneaky?
Where is the lowly person asking for help?" Xia Hou was extremely puzzled by this question.
After drinking the ice-cold tea in the finely carved white jade cup in one gulp, chewing and swallowing the powdery tea leaves, Xiahou stretched himself and asked as if unintentionally: "Master Wu Guang, this junior is...
I don’t understand why the Qi Refiners don’t practice the methods of the witch clan to make their bodies stronger?” Xiahou thought, if Cangfeng’s body wasn’t so fragile that it almost collapsed at the touch of a touch, he would be the one on the palace campus.
It's hard to beat him.
Master Wu Guang also chewed the tea leaves and swallowed it. He rinsed his mouth with the tea and said with a smile on his face: "You don't know something. What I, the Qi Refiner, train is the soul. This is the root of my destiny."
.The headmaster said that if this body of flesh and skin can eventually reach the invisible and perfect state of the Great Dao, it will be useless. Why should we train him?"
After sneering a few times, Wu Guangzhen looked at Xia Hou and said seriously: "We, the Qi Refiners, swallow the Qi of heaven and earth, speculate on the moral principles of Heaven's heart, and seek to live in symbiosis and immortality with all things in Heaven and Earth. This is the true way of infinity.
The witch clan only seeks the kung fu in its own skin, delaying the training of its origin. The longest-lived witch has turned into a cup of mud in just a few hundred years. It can be seen that we have fallen behind and practiced their methods.
What to do?"
Xia Hou nodded. It turned out to be a different concept. He should have thought of it a long time ago. As for the benefits that the Qi Refiner's formula can bring to the witch clan, I am afraid that no one in the witch clan in the world cares about this except himself. The aloof witch
The clan enjoys everything in Kyushu in the Central Plains. In their minds, the Qi Refiners are just weak heretics. How can they care about what these Qi Refiners are practicing? What's more, it seems that Cangfeng came to Anyi this time to establish a dojo.
After all, the activities of the Qi Refiners are still extremely secretive. How can the people of the Witch Clan know their actual situation?
For a moment, Xia Hou couldn't help but feel a little complacent. Maybe he would be the only one in the world who could combine the advantages of Taoism and witchcraft and get great benefits from them?
Qigong practitioners disdain to practice the witchcraft of great witches. Great witches even disdain to acknowledge the existence of qigong practitioners. They have a small world to train themselves and a place to train themselves to communicate with the outside world. These are two opposite extremes.
It is completely impossible for doctrines to be pinched together.
"Alas, it seems that such a huge benefit can only benefit me! Who said that I am a monk, but I can't bear to part with the powerful body of the great witches? A stinky skin bag? That's all, such a powerful stinky skin bag
, what’s wrong with having it on your body?”
Xiahou's heart was filled with joy, and the smile on his face could not be concealed.
Wu Guangzhen nodded secretly, thinking that Xiahou was happy after hearing the Tao, and couldn't help but praise in his heart: "The boy can be taught. It seems that it is best to recommend him to the master. He is so born with Taoism.
Such a rare person."
Suddenly, Shen Gongbao's voice came from the yard: "Master Chihu, I, Shen Gongbao, came to visit me specially to ask to see the friends who came yesterday."
Xia Hou's face immediately darkened, and he felt awkward for a while, just like a child who saw that his toy was about to be taken away, not to mention how depressed he was. What was Shen Gongbao doing here so early in the morning?
How do you know that someone has come? Could it be that when Master Wu Guang and others came, they were discovered by the great witches in Anyi? Then when Master Wu Guang and others came yesterday, why did no one come forward?
Seeing that no one answered him for a while, Shen Gongbao said with a smile in his tone: "When these good friends came yesterday, they were extremely secretive. The methods practiced by the Qi Refiners are indeed unique. If
If my great-grandfather just happened to pass by Xing Tian's house, I'm afraid someone might have just sneaked in without knowing it."
Xia Hou frowned and stood up, strode out of the hall, and shouted: "What are you sneaking into? Do you think you are catching a thief? Shen Gongbao, I promised you to lend me a weapon last time, but we don't have a good friendship.
Why are you looking for me when you have nothing to do?"
Shen Gongbao raised the green cloth parcel in his hand and looked at Xiahou Zhile with a smile: "I'm not here to find you. I can't afford to offend Xingtian Dafeng, the most powerful friend under his command now. I'm here to see those few people yesterday.
As a Qi practitioner who has just come to Anyi, Brother Chihu, it’s good for you not to eat alone!”
Eating alone? Xiahou felt as if he had eaten a nest of big-headed flies in his stomach, and he felt unspeakably uncomfortable. He really wanted to eat alone, but you Shen Gongbao came here, why would you eat alone?
Wait a minute! Shen Gongbao! Could it be that the strange-looking young man in front of him is the tilted-headed Shen Gongbao? The hair on Xiahou's vest stood up, and the beating speed of his heart suddenly doubled, and his strong heart muscle rushed in streams of hot blood.
Xiahou felt the veins on his forehead throbbing. He didn't know why, but he instinctively took a step back. Could it really be Shen Gongbao? Could it really be him? But it seemed that it was him.
Destiny? Could this be fate?
Xiahou stood there stupidly and didn't move. Master Wu Guang walked out slowly holding a white jade teacup, bowed his head towards Shen Gongbao with one hand and said: "Sir, Wu Guang, the overseas Qi refiner, is polite.
."
Shen Gongbao quickly returned the gift and presented the green cloth parcel with a smile: "Shen Gongbao, the eldest grandson of the Great Xia Prime Minister Shen Gongli, has met Mr. Wu Guang. These are some trivial things, which I specially prepared as a gift to Mr. Wu Guang.
"Shen Gongbao slowly presented the package. Master Wu Guang didn't make a move. Cangfeng walked up and took the package.
His nose twitched a few times, and Cangfeng shouted in surprise: "In the package are four elixirs: Rijinhua, Yaoyangcao, Qianjicao and Bailingye?"
Shen Gongbao quickly praised: "Hello, Mr. Cangfeng, eh!" Shen Gongbao suddenly found that he couldn't continue what he said. The package hadn't been opened yet. It couldn't be said that Cangfeng was very knowledgeable. Could he praise his nose for himself?
, is it the same as the domesticated tooth wolf?
Cangfeng also thought of this problem, and couldn't help but look slightly embarrassed. He saluted Shen Gongbao again and retreated behind Master Wu Guang. Master Wu Guang threw the tea cup casually, and the tea cup suddenly flew a few feet away.
It disappeared, and after a while, it suddenly flew out of thin air. When Wu Guangzhen took it into his hands, it was already filled with a cup of green tea soup, steaming hot, and the fragrance of tea overflowed. He casually showed off a mysterious spell,
Master Wu Guang nodded slightly and said: "These elixirs can be used to make a good God-concentrating pill, which will be of great use to my qi-refining people. Shen Gongbao, you are serious." He seemed to know what Shen Gongbao wanted to ask for.
Master Wu Guang called him by his name directly.
Shen Gongbao beat the snake and followed it to the pole, and said quickly: "It's a joke, hehe. In fact, I, Shen Gongbao, also have selfish motives. I, Shen Gongbao, never say nice lies. In short, I would like to ask Mr. Wu Guang to introduce me to your master's sect."
"
Master Wu Guang glanced at Cangfeng, who shook his head helplessly. Master Wu Guang showed a faint smile on his face, drank the tea soup in the teacup, put his hands behind his back, and stood on the steps at the entrance of the hall.
Looking down at Shen Gongbao from a high position, he asked him: "Why do you want to come into my door? Shen Gongbao, you are a blood relative of one of the four great witch families in the Great Xia Royal Court. The power of the great witch is enough to open up the world and overturn mountains and seas. Why do you want to come into my door?"
Shen Gongbao's eyes shot out two gleams, and he said extremely frankly: "Mr. Cangfeng fought in the palace and used his own power to induce the power of ten times the energy of heaven and earth. I, Shen Gongbao, must learn this skill. Other witches can't see it.
I, Shen Gongbao, are different from the methods of your Qi refiners. There are countless methods in the world, and as long as they can bring power, I, Shen Gongbao, will be interested!"
Master Wu Guang stared at Shen Gongbao closely and said with great seriousness: "You people from the witch clan may not be able to understand the mysterious methods of our Qi Refiners. What you have cultivated is your own divine power, and what we have cultivated is the mysterious way, which is the great power."
If you can't understand these two completely different paths, you may not be able to grasp the path once you enter the door of our Qi Refiners, and your innate qualifications as a great witch will be wasted." Master Wu Guang said this, looking at it instinctively.
Glancing at Xiahou, he thought, maybe Xiahou was the only anomaly in the Wu clan who could understand the so-called way of heaven so deeply.
Shen Gongbao frowned and asked in confusion: "When I joined your sect, you taught me the magic formula, and I practiced according to the magic formula. That's how a great witch practices. The top level witchcraft doesn't even require anything.
Just understand and do it. How could it be as troublesome as you said?"
After hearing the words, Master Wu Guang pondered for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "In this case, it's hard to reject you directly. When the opportunity comes, I will introduce you to my master, but how about you see if you have such a fate?" Master Wu Guang decided that different people should enjoy different treatment. A Taoist wizard like Xia Hou must be kept in his hands. As for Shen Gongbao, the great witch who came to his door, since his family is also a great witch family, one of the prime ministers and prime ministers. ,Then, uh, it might as well make use of it.
Shen Gongbao grinned and snorted dissatisfied: "I will take it if you want it. If you don't want it, just forget it. Why are you talking about fate and opportunity?" However, Shen Gongbao did have his own plan, and he saw him making a move towards Xiahou. Dali: "In this case, I, Shen Gongbao, will come to bother me from time to time when I am in Anyi City. Master Chihu, won't you be surprised?"
Xia Hou said angrily: "What are you doing to offend me? Just call me Chihu Tyrannosaurus. I don't even go to the new military camp."
Shen Gongbao laughed: "You have defeated so many sea warriors. According to the king's promise, it is a great achievement to behead more than 8,000 people. I am afraid that the king's order to be promoted to the rank of Lord Chihu will be issued, but it has not arrived yet. Master Chihu only has it in hand." As Shen Gongbao said this, he walked up the steps in such a generous manner, and stood next to Master Wu Guang with his hands behind his back, obviously relying on Master Wu Guang.
Master Wu Guang had a smile on his face, but did not speak. The courtyard door suddenly opened, and Huang Yi walked in slowly with the little yellow dragon wrapped around his body. As soon as he entered, he shouted to Xia Hou: "Chi Tiger Tyrannosaurus, if you don't want me to tell you about the incident of urinating in the Royal Palace Dragon Garden, then tell me quickly, who can you ask to teach me my skills? I can say that I can be ugly, but I, Huang Yi, am a born commoner. There is no potential for witchcraft at all. If you find a great witch to teach me witchcraft skills, then I will fall out."
In order to strengthen Huang Yi's tone and emphasize the powerful relationship in his words, Huang Long suddenly raised his head, shouted "arrogantly" at Xiahou several times, opened his mouth, and shot out several water arrows.
Bai, who had been sleeping soundly on the roof of Xiahou Jingshe, suddenly woke up and let out an angry roar from his throat. The white hairs on his body stood up one by one, and he jumped down from the roof. With a wave of his hand, he took Huang Long's Several water arrows were smashed into pieces, his eyes flashed with blood, and he showed a ferocious smile, slowly approaching the little Huanglong who was gradually starting to tremble.
Huang Yi was so frightened that he screamed: "Chihu Tyrannosaurus, Brother Chihu, my Grandpa Chihu, hurry up and call your Pixiu away. What is an almost adult Pixiu doing to bully my Huanglong? Hush, hush, give it to me." I get out of the way, get out of the way!"
Xiahou coughed, took a step forward, and stopped Bai, who had become a little restless because he smelled the breath of the mythical beast on Huang Long. But Master Wu Guang's eyes revealed a strange light, and he floated towards Huang like the wind. One, with his right hand, he grabbed Huang Yi's shoulder and asked with great enthusiasm: "Baby, are you willing to join my discipleship?"
Xiahou suddenly heard a familiar term, but his body trembled again. Huang Yi looked at Master Wu Guang up and down for a long time, frowned and said: "Jie Jiao? What is that? Brother Chihu, find it for me. Is he the one who taught me my skills? I, Huang Yi, don't want to be restrained." Seeing Bai being caught by Xia Hou, Huang Longyan suddenly became courageous, and he shook his head and tail in a high-spirited manner, and said with an 'arrogant' sound, He spat out a water arrow at Master Wu Guang.
Shaking his head helplessly, Xia Hou wondered why he was so upset so early in the morning? Shen Gongbao came inexplicably and wanted to learn from his teacher, but Huang Yi said he didn't want to be restrained!
Forget it, why are you thinking so much? After slapping Bai Bai's forehead hard, Xia Hou shouted: "Hey, don't cause trouble. Isn't it fun to bully a little dragon? When he grows up, you can compete with him again.
But it's not too late." Turning around, Xiahou said to Master Wu Guang: "Mr. Wu Guang, let's take a rest for now. I'll go out to do some errands. I think the dojo occupies a huge area, so I'm afraid some guards will be needed to show off."
Master Wu Guang nodded noncommittally, his thoughts focused on Huang Yi, who had all the meridians in his body, and there was a special fresh air flowing in his meridians. Compared with the dead flesh all over his body, in addition to his extremely understanding of the way of heaven.
For Xia Hou, who is deep but does not seem to have the temperament of a Qi practitioner, Huang Yi is really a spiritual practitioner who is once in a million years. At that moment, he turned around and told Cang Feng: "Senior nephew Cang Feng, just accompany him for a while.
Come on. In the past two days, we have taken care of all the miscellaneous matters inside and outside the dojo. Choose a good and auspicious day and we will open the door to accept disciples."
When Cangfeng heard this, he thought, it seemed that his uncle had completely ignored the matter of opening a dojo. He glanced at Huang Yi a few times, but he couldn't see what was so strange about Huang Yi that made his uncle behave like this.
He lost his composure. At that moment, he threw the green cloth package to a fellow disciple beside him, clapped his hands, and followed Xia Hou, who had long been impatient, out of the yard.
When he arrived at the door, Xia Hou suddenly turned around, took a deep look at the yellow dragon wrapped around Huang Yi, and said in a low and vague voice: "Perhaps, this is the only excuse I can use to forgive myself."
Bai also looked back at the yellow dragon for a long time, but his eyes always wandered around the yellow dragon. His claws gently tore at the scales on his body, wondering if he could catch the yellow dragon with all his strength.
The golden and beautiful scales made several big holes.
The two of them hurriedly walked less than a hundred feet away when they suddenly heard Xing Tian Dafeng shouting loudly from behind: "Shen Gongbao, why did you come to my house for nothing? Are you afraid that I can't break your head?"
It seemed that Xingtian Dafeng had already rushed towards Shen Gongbao with some weapons, while Xingtian Xuanzhi dryly and hypocritically persuaded everyone to calm down and not to take action, while Wu Guangzhen was shouting not to accidentally hurt Huang Yi.
and the little yellow dragon, in short Xiahou's courtyard suddenly became lively.
"Let's go, let's ignore these things. Anyway, Xingtian Dafeng comes forward, and he will bear everything." Xiahou didn't have the consciousness of a friend at all. He pulled Cangfeng and ran wildly, and ran out in a few breaths.
After arriving at the courtyard of Xingtian's family, we walked towards Anyi Dongfang, which had the largest number of guilds, courts and courtyards as we had learned a few days ago.
At this time, except for groups of Guards soldiers patrolling at night, who were marching back to the military camp outside the city, there were few people on the street, so Xiahou and Cangfeng walked as fast as possible. While walking quickly, Cangfeng asked puzzledly
Xiahou: "We are opening a dojo. It is enough to have the servants sent by Shang Wu to clean the hall. Why do we need guards?"
Xiahou spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and answered him with the same helpless expression: "I heard about it when I was drinking in Xifang. In Anyi City, no matter what dojo or hotel is open, there are always people coming to cause trouble. Could it be you?
Do you want your uncle or fellow disciples to fight in Anyi City? For this kind of thing, it is natural to hire some people who specialize in this industry."
Cangfeng continued to ask him puzzledly: "Even if we take action, why not?"
Xia Hou lowered his head and walked quickly. He waited until a group of guardsmen passed by, and then slowly said: "How many disciples do you Qi Refiners have? How many years has it been developed? Why don't you open a family in public?
How about setting up a small Taoist temple in Anyi to accept disciples? It would be extremely easy for you to punish those idlers who come to make trouble. But if you attract the attention of those big witches and they come to visit you and discuss with you, you still have nothing to do.
Do you have time to take on a disciple?"
Cangfeng stuck out his tongue, shook his head and stopped talking. He felt that what Xiahou said was reasonable. But he still asked in confusion: "Then, why do people from other dojos and hotels come to trouble us?
Woolen cloth?"
Xia Hou rolled his eyes and saw that a very tall house made of blue boulders had appeared in front of him, which was exactly in line with the information he had inquired about. Then he slowed down and said slowly: "No one else will step on you to become famous."
That's all. I can't describe what kind of place this Anyi City is." Xiahou was very emotional and sighed deeply. This sigh made the people around him confused.
Miao, subconsciously scratched the beard on his face, and then looked at Xia Hou's young face, only a puzzled and wry smile could be seen on his face.
Standing outside the closed stone door of the blue building, Xia Hou said helplessly: "If Shen Gongbao and Huang Yi hadn't come to disturb you early in the morning, I wouldn't have dragged you out in such a hurry to avoid listening to their noise.
However, this place is known as the largest place in Zhongzhou dedicated to hiring various people, so I guess he won’t be angry if you send him business early in the morning?”
Cangfeng, who didn't have much experience walking in the human world, stepped forward carelessly and hit the blue stone door with a heavy palm: "Open the door, open the door, business is coming! Why is the door still closed?" He said this
With his palm, he used a little bit of his true energy, but the bolt of the gate broke into two pieces with a "clack" sound. The stone door, which was two feet high and three feet wide, was completely sunk three feet inwards.
inch.
Xiahou was startled, and Cangfeng was so frightened by his own palm that he took a few steps back. He laughed dryly and said: "I missed it, I missed it. I didn't expect this door to be so weak."
He explained awkwardly here, but there were already heavy footsteps coming from the door, and a rough and rough voice yelled: "What idiot who wants to die so early in the morning comes here to disturb others so they can sleep easily?"
?I wonder, grandpa, I have no money, so I can only sleep on the floor in the hall? Yeah, it’s strange, why does this door retract?"
The stone door was pushed open by a force of brute force. A big man who was only about the same size as Xiahou, covered with black hair, and with his lower body wrapped in a piece of colorful animal skin, stuck his head out and shouted: "That's what happened just now."
You knocked on the door? Why did you use so much force? I was woken up while sleeping, will you pay for it?"
The corner of Cangfeng's eyes suddenly jumped, and he took a few steps back. He made a strange seal with his right hand, frowned at the big black man and said, "A black bear turned into a spirit? Why did it come here?"
The big black man glanced at Cang Feng with a naive look, and said with saliva flying: "What's wrong with the monsters? Can't the monsters come to the city to make money, drink and eat, and be happy? I've heard that there are people in Anyi City
The rule is, as long as I don’t beat people randomly, those witches can’t bully me at will. You are such a thin and dry little person, and you say that I am a black bear spirit, so what?”
Xia Hou took a step forward, looked at the big black man who had turned into a man weighing at least four to five hundred kilograms, and said simply: "I'm here to hire people. How many people can you beat? If you are good at fighting
, I'll guarantee you good food, drink, a good house, and give you a large sum of money every month. How about it?" Xia Hou took a tuck in his pocket and took out a black cloth bag and shook it a few times.
There was the crisp sound of jade coins and copper bear coins clashing.
A line of saliva immediately appeared on the corner of the big black man's mouth, and he said with a big tongue: "Okay, okay. I can fight. When I first came here, some eighth-level Wuwu came to trouble me and he was punched by me.
I'm dizzy. Well, who here doesn't know that I can fight? It's just that those people look down on me and don't want me when they hire people."
Xiahou glanced at Cangfeng. Cangfeng took a few steps forward, leaned close to Xiahou's ear, and whispered in a low voice: "This black guy has at least five hundred years of Taoism. It's not easy to cultivate into a human body."
The money bag in his hand shook a few times, and when he saw the big black man's eyes staring blankly at the bag, Xia Hou smiled slightly: "Okay, if you are really so capable, let's hire you, right? Let's find it here.
The owner will testify. Please sign a contract first and then talk about other things. I want to hire you for a long time."
Gently pushing the door open with his toes, Xiahou stepped into the door and said in a low voice: "However, one is not enough. It takes dozens of bodyguards to protect the courtyard."
An old man had already come out wearing a black coat, with a smile on his thin face: "One nature is not enough, how many are enough? If this gentleman likes to hire spirits, I guarantee that Anyi is the best here.
The spirits will provide you with them. However, they eat too much and their tempers are not very good, so ordinary chambers of commerce are not willing to have them."
Xia Hou glanced at him and said in a deep voice: "Why do you care so much? I invite them, of course they have my use. They don't have to be monsters, there are witches and wizards, as long as they are really powerful, you can open a
That’s the price.”
The thin old man smiled even more happily: "That's good. That's the truth. We never care what the guests hire people for. But, look, before I find someone for you, should I first give us the money for this door? You
The strength is also ridiculous. Our stone door has been in use for more than a hundred years, but today it was broken in your hands."
Xiahou was speechless, and Cangfeng next to him was silent.
Suddenly, a voice that was very familiar to Xia Hou sounded: "Who is in charge here? We want to hire high-level Wuwu. The more the better, are there any good candidates?"
Xiahou looked back and saw that the man who walked in with a few accompanying guards was not the Shang Tang whom he had seen in the palace yesterday. Who was it? Xiahou was confused, what did he do with so many wizards?
