Chapter 507

Eight hundred years have passed since he got Tao, and he has never taken his head with a sword..... Old Taoist Qinggu murmurs to himself. The light of the torch reflects his old face, and excitement is brewing in his dull eyes.

"It's eight hundred years since he got the Tao. This master is a figure eight hundred years ago. My God, isn't he older than Dafeng?"

"Da, the immortals of the Da Zhou period?"

"Immortals, immortals..."

the martial arts around them are shaking with excitement. They already know that there is a terrible ancient corpse sealed under the underground palace, that the collapse there was caused by the war, and that the miracle happened in yangbai lake this afternoon.

When Gongsun Xiu and others came up just now, they had already told the public.

Therefore, after hearing this poem, no one doubted the moisture of the man in green clothes, and identified him as one of those rare talents.

Gongsun Xiu was slightly moved. The light of the fire dyed her face into a warm orange, and the flame was dancing in her dark eyes. She looked at the back of the man in green, and couldn't take back her eyes for a long time.

...

after Xu Qi'an went down the mountain, he made a big circle along the depression and entered the west side of the mountain. He was aimlessly searching for poisonous weeds in the mountain...

It is the natural ability of poisonous insects to pursue poisonous plants.

Even if Xu Qi'an knew nothing about poison, he could inherit this ability from poison Gu as long as he contained poison Gu and combined with it.

It took him a whole night to find more than a dozen kinds of poisonous herbs with different toxic intensities. The ones with shallow toxicity can make people vomit and diarrhea at most, and the ones with deep toxicity can stop people's throat.

In addition, he also dug out many hibernating snakes and extracted their venom.

There are only a few poisonous things that can be bought in the drugstore, and the categories are monotonous, which is not conducive to the development of poisonous insects. Taking advantage of this trip, he simply collected some poisons here.

When you go back, you can mix it with the venom of the ancient corpse to produce a highly poisonous thing that can be used to feed the poisonous insects.

This can make his strength increase by several percent, and he has a stronger ability to deal with risks.

"I feel that if it goes on like this, there will be a poisonous gentleman Xu Qian in the river's Lake, and maybe he will be among the top 100 in the river's Lake..."

it may also be Xu Qian, the flower picking robber, his life and death friend, and the king of beasts. Of course, what does Xu qian do to Xu Qi'an?

I am still the God in the eyes of the people.

Well, this time, Xu Qian's vest can't be dropped... He collected poisonous grass and venom, found a pool and cleaned up mud on his body and feet.

He returned to the restaurant before dawn. In the lobby, the shopkeeper lay down in front of the counter and slept soundly. Hot water was burning in several stoves, and the charcoal fire was very weak.

In a large Inn like this, hot water supply throughout the night is the most basic service in autumn and winter.

The shopkeeper didn't find a figure sneaking into the Inn and heading for the housing area.

Xu Qi'an was walking in the long corridor when his ear suddenly moved. He heard the happy voices of men and women from a certain room.

The rhythmic "creak" of the bed, men's breathing and women's stuffy hum interweave.

Really, it's too early for morning exercise. It's two hours before dawn... Xu Qi'an murmured in his heart, passing by the room that made an indescribable sound and moving on.

In a word, the combination of dark poison and emotional poison is the means that the flower pickers dream of.

This makes him more and more happy that he has been separated from the category of vulgar martial arts, and he is a mature and colorful swordsman.

Came to the end of the room, bright candle light through the door.

Why, she's still up?

Xu Qi'an knocked on the door. There was no response in the room, but Xu Qi'an heard the slight sound of pulling the quilt, and the disordered and violent heartbeat.

He knocked on the door again, but there was still no response.

He disappeared as a shadow, then emerged from the shadow under the table.

Warm as spring in the bedroom, elegant furnishings, wide Jin collapsed, mu Nanzhi curled up, the quilt pulled over the head, cover the head, shivering.

No, I didn't sleep all night? I know you are timid and afraid of ghosts, but it's too counsellor... He was a guy who liked to tease women. Seeing that the princess was so poor, he leaned over quietly.

Put your hands into the bedding.

From a seam in the quilt, the princess who looked at the door didn't notice the hands that stretched into the quilt.

Just when she was in high tension, a pair of cold hands suddenly hooped her waist, and a cry came from her ear: "Hey!"

"Ah, ah, ah ~"

The Princess bounced and screamed.

She is like a poor apprentice who has only learned a few skills of tripod Kung Fu. She kicks her feet and punches in bed. Her ruddy mouth keeps screaming.

Mingming just pinched her waist and let go. As a result, the sequela was so serious that she kicked and screamed for a long time, and then gradually became quiet.Then I heard the familiar laughter coming from the bedside. With tears in my eyes, Xu Qi'an sat by the bedside and burst into tears.

"I'll fight with you!"

Mu Nanzhi rushed over crying and wanted to tear Xu Yingong.

After a while of disturbance, she found that her force value couldn't match the target, so she wrapped herself in bedding, turned her back to him, got angry alone and cursed silently in her heart.

"Well, were you scared just now? I told you I would be back before dawn. What shall we have for lunch? Yongzhou this season, the best to eat or lake crab Xu Qian tried to ease the atmosphere by chatting.

She was so angry that she didn't look back.

It's hard to coax a proud and charming woman, not to mention being so wronged. But both of them didn't realize that, in fact, the action of pinching the waist was really out of line just now, rather than frightening themselves.

Xu Qi'an sat behind the big case, in the bright candlelight, thinking about collecting dragon Qi.

It's very difficult to collect the materials of the evocation clock. It's impossible to collect other materials in a short time. It's a complete task to collect the ancient corpse's nails and venom.

Next, he will think about how to collect dragon Qi.

"Yongzhou, as one of the thirteen prefectures of Dafeng, is sure to have a host of dragon Qi. There is no doubt about this. But Yongzhou City, as well as the counties and prefectures under its jurisdiction, has millions of people. Even if I am a small radar, I can't travel every inch of Yongzhou.

"Besides, if we really want to do this, it would be too stupid and inefficient. He had to think of a way to save time and effort... "

he thought of the ancient corpse of the underground palace and the Gongsun family, and a vague idea floated up in his mind, but it was difficult to take shape for a while.

At this time, he heard the sound of even breathing, mu Nanzhi did not know when to sleep in the past, breathing stable, sleep very at ease.

In the candlelight, he smiles and his eyes are gentle.

......

the next day.

Gongsun villa, Gongsun Xiu riding fast horse, before dawn back to the villa, straight to father Gongsun Xiangyang living courtyard.

Gongsun Xiangyang is the peak of Huajin. He is only one step away from Sipin. He is one of the best in Yongzhou City.

Normally speaking, there are three or four elite Wufu in a continent. After all, the base of millions of people is there. There are also four elite Wufu in Yongzhou. They only serve in the imperial court.

Nowadays, how can organizing forces in the rivers and lakes compare with being an official?

A place like Jianzhou where martial arts are flourishing is a case in point. Otherwise, Jianzhou is the martial arts holy land of Dafeng lake.

Gongsun xiangyanggang got up from the soft belly of a beautiful concubine and was dressed and washed under the service of a servant girl. He was 43 years old and was in his prime.

This year, three concubines have been born. On the bed is Xinna's concubine, who is only 18 years old, two years younger than his daughter gongsunxiu.

Gongsun Xiangyang plans to make her pregnant this year. As long as the props can still be used, you can't forget the important task of opening up branches for the family.

The road of martial arts and Taoism is too talented. The larger the population base, the greater the chance of genius.

Those families who only give birth to odd children will inevitably decline in the end.

Before I finished washing, I saw my daughter, who I relied on, storming into the yard.

Standing in the yard, jiaosheng said: "Dad, something urgent."

Knowing that his daughter organized his people to go to the tomb last night, Gongsun Xiangyang immediately grabbed a sweat towel from his servant girl, wiped his face and strode out of the house.

Gongsun Xiangyang looks at his daughter, and is shocked: "Xiuer, you, you......"

in a short night, her daughter, who is in her twenties, is so haggard that her face is pale, her eyes are tired, and she is no longer as bright as before.

"My daughter's Qi and blood are lost in a large amount. After a period of cultivation, she will recover." Gongsun xiudao.

Gongsun Xiangyang's face suddenly became serious. He looked up and down at his daughter. Seeing that she was not hurt, he was slightly relieved and said in a low voice:

"what's the situation in the tomb? What about the casualties? "

"My daughter came back for this. It's not suitable to talk here. Dad, go to the study." Gongsun xiudao.

PS: stay up late, I usually lie on the table and take a nap. I overslept today. This chapter is a little shorter.