Sword comes

When Chen Pingan approached the stone arch bridge, he swallowed his saliva and did not dare to move forward. After a battle between heaven and man, he continued up the stream and reached the narrowest area where the stream was waisted. He ran and jumped. And then, this is the way to the back of Qingniu.Chen Ping'an didn't know that he happened to miss Ruan Xiu on his detour. The girl in Tsing Yi flew across the bridge with a pot of peach blossom spring roast. This time she was buying wine in the town. When the girl passed the New Year's shop, she lowered her head and walked quickly. Walking by, for fear of being swayed by those dazzling pastries, because she is about to start accumulating private money.

Chen Ping'an went to Liu Xianyang's house first, lit the oil lamp, carried the lamp, walked inside and outside the house, and made sure that there was no shortage of large or small items, then turned off the lights and locked the door, and returned to Mud Bottle Alley.After passing the old house with a hole in it, Chen Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief. The burden on his shoulders was still there, but it was much lighter than when he left Mud Bottle Alley before. Chen Ping'an couldn't help but secretly laugh. , The feeling of having money in your pocket is not bad!

Chen Ping'an had only seen broken silver and heavy silver ingots in his life, and he had never seen one, let alone gold as rare as a fairy.

Chen Pingan returned to his ancestral house, opened the door, and ran to make sure that the courtyard door was really fastened. After returning to the house, he carefully lit the oil lamp. The dim yellow light reflected the cold yellow mud wall.Chen Pingan took out three money bags from the pottery pot at the foot of the wall, which contained 25, 26, and 28 gold and fine copper coins respectively.

A total of 79 copper coins.

Regarding these copper coins of good origin, Ning Yao roughly explained that they are an extension of secular spending. The reason why they are invaluable is that they are rare and expensive. Of course, the main reason is that foreigners need copper coins as tokens to enter the town.As for the origin of this unwritten rule, it is a long time ago, and Ning Yao is not from Dongbao Pingzhou, so naturally he can't tell how ugly Yinmao is.

Among the three kinds of copper coins, Chen Ping'an took out one of them and put them on the table. The Spring Festival coins were cast with the four-character auspicious language of "New Year's Day".

There are five poisons, snakes and scorpions, centipedes, geckos and toads engraved on the front of the money. On the back, in addition to the words "Heaven to ward off evil spirits", there is also a pattern of turtles and snakes wrapped around swords.

The front of the offering money has the words "Sincere and Spiritual" on the front, and "Gods and Immortals" on the back. There is no exquisite pattern, and the style is the most simple.

Chen Ping'an picked up a welcome spring coin and watched it repeatedly. It was really hard for a teenager to imagine that such a small copper coin could buy the entire Zhenzhu Mountain. Once I took him into the mountains to find soil, I have been to the top of Zhenzhu Mountain. The soil properties can be divided into various types, including light, heavy and barren. More complicated is the need to identify a certain kind of soil, which one is naturally close to water, fire, gold and wood. There are many ways, but Chen Ping'an only learned a lot about Yao Laotou's "earth-eating" knowledge.

On the inconspicuous Zhenzhu Mountain, old man Yao stomped his feet at the time, then lowered his head and said a word to Chen Ping'an, who was digging the soil there. The place has the most earthy flavor, but unfortunately the place is too small, almost like people huddled in a corner. , stretch your head and meet your head, stretch your legs and kowtow, as the saying goes, this place is called "snail shell".

Chen Ping'an gently put down the Spring Festival money, picked up the winning money, but put it down quickly, the boy's face was a little sad.

On the fifth day of the fifth lunar month, the five poisons appeared together.The boy just happened to be on this day's birthday.Next door Song Jixin even said that in many places outside, children born on this day are regarded as ominous, and there is a custom of drowning children directly in the river.

Chen Ping'an shook his head and picked up the last donation money, which was simply positive and negative.

Chen Pingan suddenly remembered something. When he first saw Ning girl and Fu Nanhua Cai Jinjian, he remembered that when they entered the gate of the town, each of them had to hand over a bag of copper coins to the gatekeeper, so who would these coins end up in? already?Did it enter the personal pocket of His Majesty the Emperor of the Dali Dynasty?

Chen Pingan sighed, not thinking about the problem that he couldn't figure out even if he broke his head, and began to make small calculations in his heart. Master Ruan said that Zhenzhu Mountain, a small hill, only needs a Spring Festival coin. A medium-sized mountain like Liandeng Peak needs about 25 to [-] copper coins, while a large mountain like Kuquan Mountain and Fragrant Volcano needs [-] to [-] coins.

In fact, Chen Pingan pondered for a while, and then he understood what Master Ruan meant.

First of all, the Dali Dynasty respected Master Ruan very much, so he gave him three mountains for nothing. Second, since Master Ruan wanted to establish a sect, it is obviously best to connect the three mountains together. Literally, this is probably the clever part of the court, knowing that Master Ruan could not possibly pick out the three most valuable hills, so he pretended to be very generous.In the end, he, Chen Ping'an, of course needed to follow Master Ruan to choose a hill. Of course, Chen Ping'an felt that it was not impossible for him to choose one or two small and medium-sized hills elsewhere, such as Zhenzhu Mountain, which was very suitable and ignored. But Chen Ping'an is very concerned about it. No matter how small the mountain is, it is still a whole lot, not to mention that it is only a copper coin.

Chen Ping'an was not uninterested in the most expensive mountains, the Kuquan Mountains, Shenxiu Mountains and Xiangshan Mountains mentioned by Master Ruan. Dashantou, it is estimated that it will cost a bag of gold and copper coins at most, and then buy some small hilltops similar to Zhenzhu Mountain, and try to spend about ten copper coins, and the rest will be used to bet with Master Ruan, where did he pick three big mountains After that, Chen Pingan bought it nearby, bought it again, and bought it hard!

As for the unknown mountain with the Dragon Slaying Platform, Chen Ping'an has completely given up and warned himself that he must never touch it. Even if no one knows about it now, and there is such a great opportunity in front of him, Chen Ping'an will never buy it.Nowadays, the visitors from all directions in the town are no longer the little Lizhu cave that was banned from the outside world. The hundreds of miles of mountain road, even Chen Pingan himself can walk down, and who can stop anyone in the future, not to mention those who step on the long road in the sky. Immortals with flying swords?

But before spending money to buy the mountain, Chen Pingan planned to go into the mountain again in person.

After spending so much money all at once, as a result, he didn't know what he bought in advance. Even if he knew it was a lucrative business, Chen Ping'an would still feel exhausted.

This is actually a habit of suffering.

Chen Ping now has eight snake gallstones that have not faded in the slightest. The rest are hidden in his own house and Liu Xianyang's house. There are a lot of snake gallstones. The moistness has decreased to varying degrees, and it is not as bright and comfortable as when it came out of the water, but it still has a little "spiritual energy". This kind of inexplicable feeling is like Chen

The first time Pingan saw Gu Can in Niping Lane or Li Baoping in Fulu Street, he felt that they must be smart children.

Chen Pingan put away the three bags of gold and copper coins and put them back in the pot.Chen Pingan nodded his head at the thought of going to the mountain with Master Ruan again.

Old man Yao is like this, so is Master Ruan. Chen Ping'an wonders if he has no relationship with elders, especially if he has no relationship with master.

Chen Ping'an went to the corner and squatted beside the basket, staring at the Dragon Slaying Platform inside, and reached out to touch the delicate texture of the black stone. The immortals on the sword have something to do with it, and I can't think of how sharp a sword can be sharpened by the Dragon Slaying Platform.

Chen Ping'an suddenly remembered something and took out the five locust leaves. At that time, the little girl in the red cotton jacket picked up eight from the old locust tree, and Chen Ping'an gave her three as a reward.Chen Ping'an carefully looked at the locust leaf, it looked thin, but it was actually quite tough, but unfortunately lost the green glow that flows along the veins of the leaves. Chen Ping'an guessed that it was probably the so-called ancestral blessing. At some nodes, there will be a little bit of green lingering stagnation.

Chen Ping'an carefully sandwiched the five locust leaves into the Shaking Mountain Boxing Manual.

After Chen Pingan finished all this, he went out and started walking in the yard.

Neighbors on the left and right have all moved out.

Chen Ping'an was quickly immersed in the fist pile, completely forgetting himself.

A fist is flowing like a stream.

Miss Ningyao said that practicing boxing one million times is the beginning of martial arts.

Where is Chen Ping'an willing to be lazy?

He inadvertently remembered the Zhu Dian Mo characters on the wooden man, those legendary acupuncture points where the air can flow in and out.

The whole body is comfortable and hot, and there is like a fire dragon roaming quickly in the body, going downstream from the beginning, bumping and bumping. It is definitely not called Yangguan Avenue. Some are wide but rugged, and some are narrow and steep. When the fire dragon passes by, it swaying and swaying, like a pedestrian crossing a chain bridge.

In the end, the fire dragon shuttled back and forth in several Qi Palaces near the lower dantian, as if looking for the most suitable den for it, as the Dragon Palace.

Ning Yao once said that there are three realms of martial arts training. The first realm is the mud embryo realm. When the peak is consummated, a burst of qi will be born in himself, like a mud bodhisattva sitting high in a shrine, the qi sinking in the dantian, moving like a mountain, and the body will have a new look. , began to feed back the flesh and bones, making the whole person seem like a dead tree in spring, and many impurities and silt will be excreted from the body little by little.

Chen Pingan was on this road.

Without the guidance of a famous teacher, it can't be counted as a mistake.

Relying on diligence and ability to make up for one's clumsiness, eight years of going up and down the mountains and waters, over the mountains and mountains, and a kind of breathing and breathing that although crude is the method.

Eight years have not broken the first realm of martial arts.

Secular dynasties and world rivers and lakes, except for Ning Yao's hometown, pay attention to a poor scholar who is rich in literature and martial arts. Fortunately, there is no bad habit of competing for the speed of rising in the realm of the martial arts. It's down-to-earth, the level of consolidation of each level of martial arts, but as slow as Chen Ping'an, it's not a shame. After all, countless young people of the world's rich and powerful families are indeed blocked from the first threshold. , throughout his life, he could not find the existence of that qi, but at present, Chen Ping'an must be unable to be linked with martial arts genius.

Chen Ping'an suddenly "awake" and let out a sigh of turbidity.

He walked slowly in the yard, gradually relaxing his limbs.

Chen Ping'an looked down and saw the locust branch lying diagonally at the foot of the wall, and suddenly he wanted to cut a wooden sword for himself.

When his parents left when he was a child, Chen Pingan watched his peers play from a distance at the immortal tomb. The girls mostly released paper kites, while the boys used wooden swords and bamboo swords made with the help of their fathers. Excited, Chen Ping'an always wanted one at that time, but later became a kiln apprentice who fired porcelain.

Chen Ping'an squatted in front of the locust tree branch, thinking that it would be no problem to make a wooden sword, but two swords would be more dangling.

Chen Ping'an first moved the locust branch outside the house, and then went to get the hatchet that went into the mountain to open the way, ready to make a wooden sword for himself.

It's just that when Chen Ping'an sat on the threshold with a hatchet, he hesitated a little bit, put the knife back after thinking about it, and felt that the old locust tree could not just be regarded as an old tree. After a conversation, the locust tree branch in front of him made Chen Ping'an feel a little awkward.

Chen Pingan put the locust branch back at the base of the wall, and found that he was really not sleepy, so he left the yard, locked the door, and walked out of Mud Bottle Alley all the way.

He came to the vicinity of the stone arch bridge unexpectedly, thinking that he would never be able to jump across the river again and again in the future, he gritted his teeth and walked onto the stone bridge, sitting on the stone slab in the middle again, his feet hanging on the stream, Chen Ping'an was a little nervous, looking down at Youyou On the surface of the water, he murmured: "Whether you are an immortal or a monster, we should have no grievances and no grudges. If you really have something to tell me, don't dream anymore, I'm here now, you tell me That's it."

A stick of incense, a quarter of an hour, an hour.

Apart from being a little cold, Chen Ping'an didn't notice anything unusual.

Chen Pingan rested his hands on the slate, shook his feet, and looked into the distance. When he was very young, he was very curious about where the end of the stream would be.

Chen Pingan was taken aback.

Liu Xianyang, Gu Can, Miss Ning, Mr. Qi, and Old Man Yao have all left.

Chen Ping'an has never been so wealthy.

But the boy has never been so lonely.

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On the stone bridge that the straw-shoe boy faced back, there was a tall figure dressed in snow-white clothes, like a fairy or a ghost, also holding the slate with both hands, his feet dangling in the air, looking up at the sky.

It's just this scene, not to mention Chen Ping'an who started talking to himself, even Old Man Yang and Ruan Qiong couldn't detect it.