Lord of the Tricks

Chapter 59 The simple concept of long

Yu Ziqing talked about a lot of recent things, and also talked about his speculation about Baiyang Xiesi. Lao Yang understood why Yu Ziqing asked at a glance.

After reading the letter, the head of the village was grinding ink beside him, and the old sheep held a pen between his hooves, and began to write freely.

There are indeed many ways to restore the arm.

If it is a ninth-level physical cultivation, the broken arm is at most a minor injury, and it can be recovered by itself.

Or the corresponding supernatural power has been awakened before, and this kind of injury is also a minor problem.

In fact, if the friend Yu Ziqing mentioned doesn't mind changing races, it's actually very easy, starving to death, and recovering immediately. Looking at the way of hungry ghosts, there is still a bright future. The first batch of people who left, although There is no previous experience, but as long as you don't go astray, you will have a bright future.

But since Yu Ziqing asked him, it is obvious that the guy with the broken arm may not want to change his race at the moment.

The old sheep thought about it, and began to write the method of rebirth with a broken arm. The best way is to take the Intermittent Pill. Able to write an economical version.

After writing four or five kinds of them with ease, Lao Yang continued to write the nine methods of seizing homes, covering all the recorded types. Of course, this is just an introduction, without specific methods.

He did know several specific methods, but he didn't dare to write them casually. This kind of method is taboo and it is easy to cause trouble.

I dare not write about the method of seizing the house, but I can write casually about the defense against the house. There are several defensive methods in Daqian Langya Courtyard, and I dare to use it as a teaching material.

After Yu Ziqing had been away for so long, he finally sent a letter and asked him for advice. Lao Yang hurriedly tried his best.

In the village, it's so lonely. These villagers are good at everything, but they don't want to pay attention to irrelevant things. They are not like Yu Ziqing, who is very curious. He wants to copy all the useful and useless knowledge in his head. .

In the past, I saw a lot of people who were so eager to learn, and sometimes he was a little annoying, but now there is no one in the village, and I feel uncomfortable all over.

Especially for these guys in the village, they don’t even want to listen to useless knowledge. They know about body training, fighting, beating, mining, and eating every day...

All he has learned, except for body training, which he is least good at, has nothing to do with it.

Swish Swish Swish finished writing, Lao Yang felt that it was not enough, and attached some things that he thought Yu Ziqing might use, and a few more, he felt that Yu Ziqing's level can also be cultivated, and the power is very good. Occult.

As for these secret techniques, they are expensive and may have some side effects. For Yu Ziqing's physical training, it is not a big problem.

All the secret techniques of refining qi and refining gods were added, and finally some martial arts true meaning training methods were added...

It is impossible to go out without suffering, and it is necessary to provide more protection.

The eyelids of Li Chang watching from the side twitched, what is the old sheep doing?
"Why do you bother with that? It's better to plant Jinlan Mushroom as soon as possible, let him train his body well, and advance to the Immortal Realm as soon as possible. At that time, he doesn't need to practice any secret techniques, and no one can beat him to death."

"Ha ha……"

Lao Yangpi laughed but didn't laugh, he was too lazy to break up with this kind of old villager.

Ninth level physical training?

What are you thinking, Dagan, who has the largest number of monks, is now a ninth-level body repairer, and he is not a member of the Dagan court.

The Lichang shook his head, and took the time to continue training on his own.

The village head is not as knowledgeable as Lao Yang, and his knowledge reserve is not as good as Lao Yang, but he is far more focused than Lao Yang on some things.

Since his decayed energy and blood slowly recovered, the old sheep said that the accumulation of his life can be compared to the accumulation of a monk who can enter the Tao normally, at least he can advance to the seventh, eighth, and The ninth step is not impossible.

Since then, the chief has a very simple idea.

Train your body well, and one day, if you can advance to the level of immortality, it will be even better.

In the past, the wasteland was normal, and when he was not so old, if anyone in the village outside bullied his villager, he would first go and beat the head of the other village, and the other party would be honest.

It looks different now, but the Li Chang feels that it is still the same in essence. If Yu Ziqing is bullied outside, it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t know the specific situation. He just needs to beat the strongest and highest-status person in the other party’s power in the past. Just stop.

So now the head of the village has a very high enthusiasm for cultivation, and he can endure loneliness and boredom, with a peaceful state of mind, without arrogance or impetuosity, this mentality is far beyond what young people can compare.

After practicing for a while, Lao Yang finished writing and writing. The village chief sorted out the letters, watched Lao Yang let out a breath of anger, sealed the letters, and disappeared on the spot with the letters.

The head of the village didn't let the hungry ghost in the locust forest deliver it, he wanted to go there in person to meet the messenger.

The thick layer of fallen leaves in the pagoda tree grove immediately spread out automatically after the chief approached, revealing a path.

His figure turned into an afterimage, and he quickly walked through the locust tree. Wherever he passed, some hungry ghosts specially controlled the locust tree, pulled out the roots from the ground, moved to the side, and made way for the chief. , the province is smashed by this kind of humanoid dump truck, and I can only recognize it by pinching my nose.

A moment later, Li Chang appeared at the edge of the pagoda tree forest with blood rushing.

The stagecoach officer is still waiting here, thinking that the first drop will be one drop, and the second delivery will be two drops, so the next time will be a profit.

Just thinking about it, I saw the locust tree in the locust forest, hastily pulled out the thick root system, and moved to the side.

In the past few breaths, I saw the depths of the pagoda tree forest, the red light was bright, so intense that the power of burning blood caused the surrounding temperature to soar.

In the blink of an eye, the post-horse officer saw a thin old man appearing outside the locust tree forest.

The old man looked left and right, and when he saw the post-horse officer on the ground, he immediately showed a smile.

"This is the stagecoach officer, I'm sorry."

The chief handed the letter to the other party, and then took out another box.

"There are some gadgets that have just been fried here. They are our specialties. They are not available in other places. You can try something new."

The stagecoach officer's head began to sweat, one was hot, and the other was frightened.

Being approached by a physique with such strong energy and blood, and at such a short distance, his burst speed in a short period of time may not be as good as the opponent.

Of course, he didn't think the other party was malicious, but that the other party's hair accidentally touched him, and he might die.

"No work, no work, it should be."

The post-horse officer took the letter and stuffed the box into his big sleeve. Without daring to say a word, he disappeared in place in an instant.

The chief wanted to say a few more polite words, but the post-horse officer had already run away. He looked at himself, thought about the post-horse introduced by Lao Yang, and felt that he might be a little impatient and scared the other party. Next time, he would walk slowly. It never hurts to be a little more polite.

……

After more than a day, the post-horse officer returned again and delivered the letter to Yu Ziqing.

Before reading the letter, Yu Ziqing readily gave two drops of Ganlin first.

"Thank you, this is an advance for the next time."

The post-horse officer smiled, and immediately forgot the previous scare. He took the money before doing the work, and it was very pleasant to put it on anyone.

Thinking that there will be more in the future, the post-horse officer opened his mouth and swallowed the two drops of sweet rain.

In an instant, he frowned slightly, his little faces were squeezed together, and then he spit out a cloud of black water with a squeak.

After the black water landed on the ground, it turned into a ball, rolling and wriggling. After a few breaths, the black water slowly condensed, and on the surface, a hole suddenly opened, and a small black hoof poked out from it.

Immediately afterwards, a skinny and pitch-black foal that was less than an inch high came out of it.

The little pony stood up, galloped around the post-horse officer, then rushed to Yu Ziqing's side, stepped on Yu Ziqing's legs, ran upright, galloped back and forth around Yu Ziqing's shoulders, and rubbed against each other from time to time. Rubbing Yu Ziqing's cheek.

Yu Ziqing stretched out a finger, and the dark pony immediately rubbed his face against his finger.

After thinking about it, Yu Ziqing took out another drop of Ganlin, stretched out a finger, and handed it to the little pony.

The little pony never refuses anyone who comes, and swallows the drop of rain in one gulp. Its body, which was originally less than an inch tall, has also grown a little bit, and its belly is so round.

When he was full, the little pony immediately jumped down, returned to the post-horse officer's side, and lay down quietly next to him.

The stagecoach officer patted the pony's head, smiling so hard that his teeth couldn't see his eyes.

"I also have a horse, and I have to be promoted when I go back. I can eat whatever I want."

"The next time you send a letter for you, you won't be charged for it, once for free, no, twice!"

"Do you still have accompanying mounts?" Yu Ziqing was amazed, he had never heard of this, and the old sheep had never mentioned it.

"Of course, otherwise, why is it called a stage horse? Every stage horse may have its own partner, but before, only our patriarch had one, and now I have one too."

The post-horse officer smiled so much that he couldn't even close his mouth from ear to ear. He walked up to Yu Ziqing, and one hand suddenly turned into a horseshoe, and imprinted on Yu Ziqing's arm, leaving a mark.

"Next time you want me to deliver a letter for you, you can use this to summon me. I sense it, and I will come right away. Now I have to go back."

"Okay, congratulations, you also have a horse."

The posthorse officer put away the newborn foal and disappeared in place in an instant.

All the way back to Dali, I came to the East Palace, where the prince of the East Palace was reading a book.

"Your Highness, you summoned me, do you want to deliver a letter?"

The Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace sized up the post-horse officer, and when he focused his eyes, he saw a dark and skinny pony fall down from the post-horse officer's sleeve.

"Hey, you also transformed into a companion mount?"

"Fortunately, fortunately, I met a very good person." The post-horse officer couldn't help it, and couldn't cover his mouth with a smile: "Your Highness, where are you going to deliver the letter?"

"There's no rush to deliver the letter, tell me what's going on first?"

The post-horse officer didn't hide anything, so he told about Yu Ziqing asking him to send a letter from home.

"You haven't entered the forbidden area of ​​Jinlan Mountain, but have you seen the people there?"

"I did see it." The post-horse officer was very honest, and then shook his head: "But Your Highness, I am just helping Brother Qing to deliver a letter from home. I can't say who I met. It's up to you to send it to me." I guessed it myself, it has nothing to do with me..."

As the stagecoach officer spoke, he felt a little embarrassed and said coyly.

"Can you stop asking me, and besides, I feel sorry for Brother Qing."

The prince smiled, stretched out a finger, and nodded the post-horse officer's little head.

"You, you were bought by someone. Well, I won't ask, but next time you help him send letters home, but when you have to be free, the rules can't be broken."

"Of course I understand this. I am the post-horse officer of Dali." The post-horse officer nodded repeatedly.

The prince smiled and shook his head, she would not be serious with these little guys.

She also understands the meaning of the posthorse family, the second accompanying mount, to these little posthorses.

The patriarch of the posthorse clan was conceived from the bones of a long-lived Raging Flame Dragon Horse King, and his accompanying horse, Pegasus, was born out of the blood of a true dragon.

The posthorse officer in front of him didn't hug his thigh on the spot and didn't let go, and he was willing to come back immediately after being summoned. He was already very pure in his mind.

"Okay, send me a secret letter to General Xihuang."

(End of this chapter)