New White Snake Asking Immortals

someday.

Finally, there were no more playboys coming to show off their backgrounds, and a middle-aged scholar in long robes came to the courtyard.

Maybe it's to warn Bai Yu, a stranger, or to find out the depth of his cultivation, to confirm whether it's the Golden Core cultivator or the Foundation Establishment cultivator who is playing tricks here. A genius with extraordinary talent can use the Sword Control Technique even in the Perfect Realm of the Foundation Establishment Stage. I don't understand. One cannot see the difference.

After the meeting, the Jindan cultivator thought that the mysterious person was a Jindan cultivator.

"Where do you come from?"

This is a sentence to ask the other party's soles, it is nothing more than comparing who is behind the sect.

The Zongmen is strong and stomps on the other side, but obediently clamps its tail. Those with a little background like to ask where the fellow Taoists come from, and ask the bottom line.

"From nowhere."

A certain Jiao replied casually without raising his head, he was really not interested in talking nonsense.

"..."

The esoteric answer confused the other party, and after careful consideration, he realized the profound artistic conception contained in it. Although he couldn't see his specific realm and skills clearly, he was definitely a Golden Core cultivator, so it was difficult to handle.

"Why do fellow Taoists help the son of a sinner? Sometimes it's more sensible to be wise and keep yourself safe."

"My pleasure."

Money can't buy me happiness, I ignore the other party and do my own thing, and I keep working skillfully with the work in my hand. Now a certain Jiao can definitely be regarded as an expert in paper umbrellas, and in a certain era, it is equivalent to a folk artist, or art Jiao.

"In that case, farewell."

The Golden Core cultivator left, there were some things that didn't need to be said too much.

...

The day of the martial arts competition for young people from aristocratic families in Biancheng is approaching, and Biancheng is becoming more and more lively.

On the day of the competition, there will be many nobles from the Liang Kingdom watching the ceremony. The gathering of a large number of nobles will drive consumption, especially the brothels and restaurants are almost full every day, and jealousy and fights can be seen everywhere.

Bai Yu decided to stop exercising Ren Zhuo and let him rest for a few days. The crazy training in the past two months needs to be slowed down. Now his martial arts skills are no problem against the children of Liang Guomen's aristocratic family, even if the opponent's cultivation level is slightly higher. , the impact of this difference is not big, it mainly depends on who is more ruthless and who is not afraid of death.

And Ren Zhuo has exactly these two points.

The streets are busy, and Bai Yu still wears a straw hat with the brim lowered to cover her face. In this era when law and order basically depend on dogs, being beautiful can bring a lot of trouble. It is not an exaggeration for a dude to rob a good house in the street. As for the law, hehe, the goal of that thing If you are poor, money and power are justification.

Originally, Ren Zhuo was not allowed to leave Lushui Town and enter the city. Of course, he is still not allowed to enter the city.

In the past month or so, I often go to the city to eat and drink. It’s still the same restaurant. The boss and the waiter have become familiar with it and even become more considerate. If nothing else, just rely on the little girl to eat and pay for it. Monsters are monsters, as long as they buy and sell Doing business with someone is not about making money, one meal for one person is worth ten days' income in a restaurant.

Ren Zhuo finally didn't have to eat those unpalatable medicinal meals anymore, he ate an elbow with a fierce expression, and then, with a dumbfounded look, he watched Mr. Mysterious eat Hesai, eating like running water...

After pondering for a long time, Ren Zhuo decided to tell this intoxicatingly beautiful gentleman about the clue of the broken bone.

She didn't break her promise, she did a lot and gave a lot. What she got now far exceeds the value of those few words. She is a good person and there is no need to get involved.

"gentlemen."

"Well~"

The mouth was stuffed too full, and the pork knuckle was stuffed into the mouth, swallowed with a grunt, and there were no bones left. The best time in the world

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Eating is the most important thing at the moment, and only by eating can you maintain your body's functions and survive.

"I once heard my father say that the broken bones were snatched from wild men near the snow-capped mountains in the Northwest Desert. Those wild men enshrined the broken bones as gods. I didn't specify which snow-capped mountains."

Bai Yu ate hard, took a look at Ren Zhuo, swallowed the food and took out a notebook to write down the clues.

Close the notebook.

"Although I get what I want, I will continue to fulfill the contract,

Get ready for a contest. "

Ren Zhuo was surprised, he didn't expect such a result, his face was flushed and emotional, he took a deep breath, got up and bent down to salute seriously, he was so moved.

"Thank you, sir!"

In fact, Bai Yu came up with an idea after learning that he needed to leave the Central Plains. He had to prepare enough supplies for the trip, just to loot the Liang Guo, the Nascent Soul Master and the Jindan monks to accumulate their property, and then leave the Central Plains.

After leaving the restaurant, a certain jiao bought out several cooking and seasoning shops, and went to the warehouse of a private salt dealer to remove a large amount of salt. I can come back in time, the place is short of supplies and supplies, so I always treat myself better when I go out.

Back in Lushui Town, tell the dark horse to leave first.

"drive!"

The black horse galloped away to encourage himself, and soon disappeared into the distance. It is needed to go to the northwest desert, but it must be prepared in advance to leave Biancheng.

Looking up at the dark clouds in the distant sky.

"It's going to rain..."

Rain is good, it is convenient to hide the breath and improve the strength, which is conducive to killing.

Ren Zhuo knelt in front of his parents' tablets and said a lot, the most he said was that he would soon go to the underworld to reunite with his family, his face was determined, he knew how powerful the Liang royal family and those big nobles were, and revenge was just wishful thinking That's all, I don't believe that Mr. with a mysterious background and a weird temper can avenge himself.

Bai Yu gave him a jar of spirits, and Ren Zhuo got drunk without any accident, talking nonsense and yelling.

After drinking too much, my nerves are not good enough to dare to say anything, and there is a sentence that almost caused death...

"Father! When I become a strong man, I will destroy the Kingdom of Liang! I will be the king myself! Sir, I will be the queen!"

Behind, a translucent avatar has put the tip of the knife behind Ren Zhuo's head. Just a light push can immediately make this down-and-out boy go to the underworld to reunite in advance, but he still can't do it in the end. A certain Jiao thinks it is unnecessary to meet a kid .

The drunken Ren Zhuo didn't know that he was walking around before the gate of hell...

In the dead of night.

Bai Yu was busy adding rare metals to the horizontal knives and heavy knives to increase their power.

After the second-generation nobles competed, it was time to really tear their faces apart. A Nascent Soul cultivator united with six Golden Core cultivators, which looked very scary. Bai Yu hoped that they would take all their belongings with them, so that they could quickly grab them after killing someone. To the benefit.

He also took out the black armor parts and carefully repaired and strengthened them. If a worker wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his tools. Anyway, he has nothing to do and took the opportunity to finish the previously delayed work.

Under the moonlight, a certain Jiao sat on the threshold, bowed his head, fiddled with equipment, and worked hard...

Ren Zhuo, who was lying in front of his parents' tablet, was dreaming, grinning and smirking, reeking of alcohol all over his body, and becoming less and less like a child from a wealthy family.

In the distance, there is a black horse galloping under the night.

"Drive~!"——

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