Fantasy: My Cultivation Technique Will Self-Cultivation

Chapter One Hundred Thunderbolt Fire Powder

He quickly turned around and said, “Be quiet, what if someone else hears it?”

“What did other people hear? This is the way to the house!”

Zhou Shouhui calmly patted Zhang Qingshan on the shoulder, and said: “Everyone has finished eating and went back. What are you doing here? They are not cleaning like us.”

Zhang Qingshan seemed to relax a little when he heard this.

He coughed slightly, and then looked around, but he didn’t see the ups and downs of the leaves hiding behind the water tanks.

He lowered his voice and said, “This matter is not trivial, it’s the hatchet handed to me by the novice!”

“Hatchet?”

Chen Deshui said in a very contemptuous tone: “Isn’t it just a hatchet? Why is it so mysterious?”

Ye Chenfu, who was hiding behind the water tank, moved in his heart when he heard the hatchet that Zhang Qingshan was talking about.

Zhang Qingshan looked around again, but found that it was very quiet around him.

He then said again: “Heh~ This hatchet is the most precious treasure of the Demon Sect. It is made of hundred-refined profound iron! Did you know? The Demon Sect monster at the scene was struck to death by lightning, but the Demon Sect monster’s hatchet was intact. Keep it losslessly.”

Chen Deshui was stunned when he heard it, and he said in surprise: “Then isn’t this… worth a lot of money?”

Zhang Qingshan proudly raised his head, touched his arms and said again: “I guess it’s worth five thousand taels at least, but if Mr. Bai Guanshi said that he can get a price of at least ten thousand taels at any auction house. !”

“Ten thousand taels!” Chen Deshui and Zhou Shouhui both opened their mouths in surprise.

Zhou Shouhui said quickly: “Brother Zhang, take it out quickly and show me what baby it is!”

“What do you look at? You can’t understand it, anyway, it’s the end of the dark and autumn!” Zhang Qingshan’s voice became more and more proud.

Ye Chenfu was secretly frightened on the sidelines, and this meant that this knife was finally stolen by Bai Shaohai.

But why didn’t I find it at the time?

Ye Chenfu thought to himself: “Did he steal it before the person came, or did he steal it while Bai Ding and the others were in chaos? If it was stolen before the person came, wouldn’t my performance be seen by him!”

Ye Chenfu shuddered for a while, he trembled, thinking: “Isn’t it? This is exposed?”

Ye Chenfu was planning whether he was going down the mountain overnight.

But I heard the three people muttering in front.

So I heard Zhang Qingshan said: “This thing was pulled out of the coke carcass by another disciple! Later, it was taken care of by the vain manager, so it was said that he couldn’t understand it? He couldn’t understand it after all. .”

Zhou Shouhui nodded and said, “Then next, where do you decide to hide it?”

Zhang Qingshan seemed to think for a while, and then said: “This knife is so strange. Although the front end is flat, how can it be stabbed into a person’s body? Then can I stab it into a tree and hide it? NS?”

Chen Deshui shook his head and said, “If you think too much, I think you should be honest, and it is better to return it to Master Bai; otherwise, if you lose it, it will be miserable!”

Zhou Shouhui also agreed: “Yes, I think this is correct, Brother Zhang, you should hurry up; think about how to return it to Master Bai, after all, this thing is not yours.”

Zhang Qingshan shook his head, and said, “No, this is what Master Bai gave to me. Let me hide it first. The reason I told you two is that I want you to help me figure out how to hide it. ?”

Zhou Shouhui said immediately: “I don’t know, this thing is so precious, I think I should not participate.”

Chen Deshui also nodded. He said, “We don’t dare to participate in it! Let’s go to clean the room first, so as not to miss the hour later; Brother Zhang, go and hide the knife by yourself, and find a place that no one knows.”

Zhang Qingshan thought for a while, and felt that what Chen Deshui said made sense.

So he said: “That’s OK, you guys, the two juniors, do my job too, and you can get a little from the split of the hatchet at that time!”

Hearing what Zhang Qingshan said so unexpectedly, Chen Deshui and Zhou Shouhui were immediately overjoyed.

They said in unison, “Yeah”, and then bid farewell to Zhang Qingshan.

Ye Chenfu, who was hiding behind the water tanks, showed a smile like Naike’er at the corner of his mouth. He thought to himself: “This time, Zhang Qingshan, you are dead! Next time is Zhou Shouhui!”

Zhang Qingshan turned around and left, Ye Chenfu followed him quietly.

As they walked, the two of them came to the grove of Zidian Peak.

Ye Chenfu didn’t expect that this Qingshan would actually come here, so he had to follow it slowly.

Ye Chenfu thought, this time he must beat the opponent, but he can’t let the opponent know his identity.

But when he entered the forest, Ye Chenfu had to use Qinggong, because there were branches all over the forest, and it was easy to make a sound when stepping on it.

Finally, after another half of the incense stick time, Zhang Qingshan came under a big tree.

Ye Chenfu suddenly reacted, this place seemed familiar to him, but for a while, he didn’t know why he was so familiar.

Then, he saw Zhang Qingshan planing on the ground, Ye Shenfu was very strange.

In order to have a better perspective, Ye Chenfu directly climbed onto the big tree behind Zhang Qingshan.

“Haha, when I first discovered this thing, I didn’t know what it was! But then I remembered that it was Thunderbolt Fire Powder! This good thing waits for me to use Ye Chenfu, and it will surely burn him tonight.”

Zhang Qingshan dragged a burden out of the soil, and Ye Chenfu immediately saw it clearly. This was something he had hidden at the time.

Zhang Qingshan said to himself again, saying: “It must be the last time that the demon sect demon was left. I burned it to death. Sect must not be able to find out that I did it; I must think it was the demon sect demon. Handwriting.”

Ye Chenfu really felt speechless when he heard Zhang Qingshan’s words.

Because there are too many Qingshan dialects, people who talk to themselves can speak for so long.

Zhang Qingshan took out the burden of Thunderbolt Fire Powder, and put the black and translucent hatchet into the pit.

He immediately filled in the soil that he had dug out just now with his hands.

Then he stood up and flattened with his feet, and then he squatted down again; after the soil was firm, he walked safely with the baggage.

But after he turned his head one step at a time and looked at the mark left by own, it seemed that he was finally relieved.

But at this time, Ye Chenfu didn’t want to keep him alive, because the other party had already murdered himself.

And Ye Chenfu knew that if he didn’t do anything, even if he had survived a catastrophe because he knew this in advance, his own house would have been burned.