Li Ping closed the knife.

The stick knife was put into the sheath, making a crisp friction sound.

Li Pingan nodded in satisfaction, yes yes yes.

Gently stroking the blade, full of love.

The old cow was on the side, looking at him with sad eyes.

A smelly man who loves the new and dislikes the old~

There was silence on the boat, only the sound of the river beating against the bottom of the boat.

"Sir, you are amazing!" Aliya said excitedly.

Wang Yi put his hands on his hips and said triumphantly to the man who had clashed with them before.

"My husband, that's my husband, it's amazing!

Why don't you yell?Um? "

While dispelling the water on his body, Li Pingan said: "The boatman stewed this giant python for everyone, so as not to be shocked."

The old man in the boat was stunned for a long time, and then hurriedly said yes.

Such a big python, I'm afraid it has become a spirit.

If it was placed in the past, the old man of the boat would not dare to eat it.

But now the immortals have spoken...

The old boatman hurriedly called his son to help.

Li Pingan returned to the bow and continued to sit down.

Now everyone didn't dare to speak anymore, and the woman who yelled the most fiercely walked back in desperation.

The tall and thin man didn't say a word to the men either.

The man and woman who had almost suffered an innocent disaster came to thank Li Pingan, and Li Pingan only said that you are welcome.

No more words.

It was the first time Zhao Linger and Alia saw Li Pingan make a move.

At this time, the two little girls were staring at Li Pingan curiously.

Wang Yi stood aside excitedly and continued to practice pile walking.

I dreamed that one day I would be as powerful as Li Pingan.

After experiencing this turmoil, the old man on the boat quickly vacated a private room on the boat and gave it to Li Pingan and the others.

It was rejected by Li Pingan.

After half a day, the giant python turned into everyone's dinner.

The old boatman specially distributed a large bowl of snake soup to Li Pingan and the others.

This snake meat is really delicious, especially the old man's craftsmanship is not bad.

What I want is a "hot", the taste is between the lips and teeth.

Li Pingan ate so much that he could only feel the fragrance in his mouth, which was so beautiful.

Then I asked the old man on the boat how to make the snake soup.

The old man in the boat also regained his composure at this time, talking to Li Pingan endlessly.

"You're asking the right person, little old man, I only do three things in my life: boating, fishing, and being a snake.

First, peel the snake meat into shreds, remove the bones, and fry it with cooked lard.

Cooking wine, snake soup, Weisheng pot with sliced ​​ginger, scallions..."

.........

Fishing Mars and the moon turn bright, and willows on both sides of the bank line up.

The silver waves are rolling in the river water, the shadows of the willows hanging on the bank are whirling, and the cool wind is blowing, which makes the scenery in front of you even more moving.

Standing at the bow of the ship, an ancient picture scroll is displayed in front of you.

Full of a kind of quiet poetic and picturesque.

Accompanied by the sound of the erhu.

Li Pingan couldn't help being intoxicated, and thoughts flashed in his mind.

[Fate: single-minded]

【Fate: Diligence can make up for one's weakness】

The two fates are activated at the same time.

Not only in reading, but also in practice, it can play a blessing role.

It can also activate the effect when playing the erhu.

There are two kinds of fate that mutually support each other, and the speed of obtaining rewards is faster.

It is equivalent to watching videos at double speed before, but now you can watch videos at [-] times, or even double.

[Name: Li Ping'an, Lifespan: 150]

[Second spring reflecting the moon lv3 (1500/10000)]

[Qualification: Low Grade Spirit Bone]

[Listen to the wind knife technique: 90% - comprehend the new knife intent 91%]

【Sword drawing*Slant pulling out of the sheath: 63%-65%】

[Turtle breathing power: 93%—no increase]

[Swallow pierces the cloud vertically 40%—42%]

Skill: [Breath lock: 62%—63%]

Practice the Heart Sutra: [Nirvana Sutra]

Obtained treasures: [Cultivator's Flying Sword, Drizzle (60% control level)]

【The staff and sword that the hibiscus tree turned into】

Undigested breath in the body: [wine smell]

【Residual Buddhist True Qi】

.........

Various thoughts flashed through Li Pingan's mind.

It is normal that the turtle's breathing power has not increased. Once a certain method reaches 80.00%, the remaining 20.00% can only be done by oneself.

Listening to the wind knife method, he failed to break through the bottleneck for a long time before.

Could it be because of the knife just now?

An invisible saber intent welled up in my heart, and the breath was warm and cool.

One after another, bright rays of light flashed across his heart.

This may not be a sword intent, but a charm of life.

The growth of the remaining things is not obvious, and there is no qualitative change.

What concerned Li Pingan the most was the smell of alcohol in his body, as well as the residual Buddhist spirit.

The true qi of the Buddhist school lingered in the body after he swallowed the relics.

He almost killed himself, but fortunately, Monk Changqing passed on his "Nirvana Sutra"

With the continuous visualization, this has digested a lot of the true energy of the Buddha.

Just a lot of leftovers.

As for the smell of alcohol, it was at Yumen Pass.

The sip of wine that Old Mo, the blacksmith, gave himself.

The power is strong, no less than that true energy.

But it didn't damage his body, instead he behaved like a girl guarding her boudoir.

Waiting for his shot.

That buddhist spirit is no longer something to fear, and the focus of the next task is to digest that strong alcohol smell as soon as possible.

Li Pingan settled down.

Another day passed, in the evening.

The boat finally docked.

Although there were occasional turmoil on this trip, fortunately there was no danger.

When parting, the boatman bid farewell to everyone.

As the saying goes, "After ten years of cultivation, we can cross the same boat, and after a hundred years of cultivation, we can sleep together."

To be able to ride on the same boat in this life, this fate is not shallow.

The old boatman didn't ask for the boat money of the young couple.

After all, he had done that kind of thing before, but after all he wasn't a bad person.

Just ignorance.

.............

The prosperity of Fengshui Mansion exceeded the perception of several people.

Wang Yi, who thought he was a son-in-law before, now also feels that he has become a country bumpkin.

Consciously or unintentionally, he glanced at the majestic courtyard gate, and then at the burly man guarding the gate.

His eyes fell on the pedestrian on the street again, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

It was the first time to come to such a prosperous place, and the four children couldn't help but feel a little cautious.

Look at other people's well-dressed clothes, and then look at your own clothes.

Because of the turmoil along the way, it has long lost its color.

Li Pingan didn't care much, and walked ahead.

If it wasn't for the mission, I would really like to stay here for a while longer.

Now I can only send the four children to the academy, and then come back for a stroll.

That night, Li Pingan and his party stayed overnight in Fengshui Mansion.

They each bought new clothes and shoes and socks, and then went straight to the capital from the official road at noon the next day.

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