Lord, I'm floating

Chapter 41
As night fell, the burly man with multiple wounds was behind him desperately attacking his brothers, and when he was forcing the two opponents back, he took the opportunity to slash out of the siege, took a blast talisman on himself, left an afterimage, and rushed towards the The misty forest outside.

"Meng Amano, you bastard..."

The brother who was "broken" was so angry that he almost vomited blood and cursed.

Brother Ye, who was usually righteous and ignorant, left his brother and ran away at a critical moment, putting him in a situation where he must die.

After only supporting two moves, the sword light, spells, and sword energy surrounded on all sides will desperately resist, and the man who cares about one thing and loses another will be killed into a mass of mutilated bodies and limbs.

"Don't chase the poor, collect the spoils and prepare to retreat!"

The leading black-clothed masked monk shouted in a low voice.

They pay attention to being fast, accurate and ruthless in this kind of business, and don't get too entangled. The battle just now took less than a cup of tea from the start to the end.

Without saying a word, two masked monks picked up the long swords on the ground and rummaged for items such as spirit stones, pill bottles, and medicinal materials.

The remaining one was alert to the movement around, and asked through sound transmission: "Boss, isn't there an ambush to deal with Meng Tianye in the mission, why let him go?"

"It has been 'dealed with', and the task is completed."

The leading masked monk made a brief voice transmission, and let out a soft drink: "Withdraw!"

A flame burned away, igniting the broken body and limbs, exuding a faint blue flame, burning silently, erratic and strange.

The four quickly disappeared into the night.

Meng Tianye, who escaped with his life, was the well-known "Brother Wild" in the stall area in the east of Fangshi. He rushed into the misty forest, turning around in the familiar road, and circulating his breath to stop the bleeding from the wound.

The four masked thieves had obviously come prepared and had tracked their whereabouts when they went out and returned.

They chose to set up an ambush near the foggy forest, which caught them by surprise.

He can't die, what should my sister do if he dies?
After running away for a while, Meng Tianye stopped, still in shock, he turned his head and glanced towards the forest to the east, took out a porcelain bottle from his cuff, poured out the healing medicine and swallowed it.

Abandoning the brother who has lived and died many times, he also feels guilty and uneasy.

But when he thought about the self-importance of life and death on the road of practice, and the fact that dead friends would not die in poverty, he felt safe and correct.

If you want to blame, you can only blame the brother's fate.

He didn't pay attention to the rotten leaves on the ground, a trace of black air climbed up his trousers, hiding in the fresh blood on the bend of his legs.

After resting for a while, when the potion dissipated, he fled to the north without a sound, avoiding the visiting monks all the way.

About half a quarter of an hour later, three Taoist priests searched for them in the foggy forest. One of them was Gu Zeng and Ning Weizhi. The sound transmission said: "The escaped soul of the thousand-year-old ghost is hiding nearby."

Gu Zheng grinned silently, the thousand-year-old ghost who was besieged and killed by them was so powerful that he exhausted the accumulation of hundreds of years of corpses, abruptly broke through the trap of killing ghosts, dragged the battlefield into a village dozens of miles away, and resolutely used The corpse-exploding ghost technique slaughtered the entire village under their noses, leaving no chickens or dogs behind. With the help of countless unjust dead souls, the thousand-year-old ghost escaped from several remnants by fishing in troubled waters.

The five of them collected ghost energy as a guide, and spent the past two days chasing and killing them everywhere, and only this last place remained.

The other two went back to deal with the aftermath of the slaughter of the village.

The middle-aged Taoist put his middle finger on his right hand and made a sword shape, tapped the edge of the compass, and a blue light shot out, covering the mist hundreds of meters away, covering a carrion corpse that had been dead for a long time in the forest.

When Gu Zeng waved his hand, the forest, rotting leaves, and rotting corpses turned into a raging sea of ​​flames.

"Okay."

The middle-aged Taoist saw that the black dot on the compass disappeared, so he stopped in time.

If it continues to burn, it will touch the Great Array of Protectorate.

The huge movement here immediately attracted two groups of visiting monks.

After Gu Zeng showed a purple gold token, the visiting monks respectfully moved out of the way. With their cultivation base, they couldn't stop the three Taoist priests.

After the three Taoist priests left, several visiting monks flew close to the [-]-foot-sized white field, and they could still feel the scorching heat on the ground. The forest mist had burned a huge hole, which would not close in a short time.

"It's an order to kill evil!"

"Go back and report to Deacon Dong that this forest was burnt down by seniors who held the 'Evil Killing Order'. Don't blame us for being negligent on patrol."

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After dinner, Chen Mou took a walk in the yard, looked up at the dark mountain top, felt a little lost in his heart, then shook his head and warned himself that joys and sorrows, life, old age, sickness and death are all emotions that monks must face and overcome.

There is no never-ending banquet in the world, just get used to it.

He stepped into the forging room, closed the door, and entered the otherworld cave to practice.

The only way to relieve worries is to practice and chant scriptures.

On the morning of the second day, Chen Mou, who looked calm, came to Fangshi Street.

He made an appointment with Shopkeeper Hong a few days ago, and invited him to drink tea today. By the way, he will have a relationship with Shopkeeper Hong. He wants to give full play to his forging skills and talk about business to earn spirit stones.

He didn't use the reputation of "Xuandu Temple" to bluff and deceive.

He made reasonable use of the relationship between Shopkeeper Hong and Senior Brother Gu to earn some training resources, isn't it too much?
Hearing the monks talking on the street, Brother Ye of Dongfang was ambushed outside the misty forest last night and was poisoned by "shadowless water". Detoxification and healing.

Chen Mou was slightly taken aback, but did not stop.

There is rain when there is madness in the sky, and woe to the madness of people.

Meng Tianye used his own strength to fight and cause trouble. He was flattered by others, he did not restrain himself, and acted in a high-profile manner. Sooner or later, he would suffer a loss and be fooled.

He would not sympathize with Meng Tianye's miserable experience, there must be an effect if there is a cause, which casual cultivator in the market is not full of bitterness?

His younger sister, Xiu'er, may be in debt, but it has nothing to do with him.

Just warn yourself, don't drift!

When they came to the Forging Bing Pavilion, please go to shopkeeper Hong. The two talked and laughed and walked into the tea house diagonally opposite.

Chen Mou ordered a pot of spirit tea with two spirit stones. He was not qualified to spend [-] spirit stones to treat guests. He heard shopkeeper Hong and the tea shopkeeper laughing and saying a few polite words. Dr. Tea led the way and walked into the wing.

After shopkeeper Hong sat down, he asked with a smile: "What's the matter, you kid, talk about it first, or I won't be at ease if I don't drink your tea."

He is an old man, and he has seen a lot. A few days ago, he saw that this kid pretended to fulfill the agreement to invite him to drink tea, but in fact wanted to find him to do business. He dared not underestimate the kid who was favored by Gu Zeng.

Chen Mou poured tea into the opposite teacup, put down the teapot, and said with a smile: "I can't hide it from you, but my elder brother wants to test me, a late student, and set up difficult problems... I have a shallow cultivation base, and I would like to ask you to reward me." Eat food, help me find a job to earn Lingshi, and other things, I can find a way to do it myself."

He pinched the head and tail with the Spring and Autumn strokes, which completely changed the meaning.

"Your name is Gu Daochang, senior brother?"

The shopkeeper Hong was taken aback. Gu Zeng wanted to accept apprentices on behalf of his master, which showed how much he valued the little guy.

He wouldn't doubt Chen Mou, who was tired of work and dared to mistakenly recognize a Jindan cultivator as a senior brother. The so-called test was a matter of course, no wonder he didn't bring him back to Xuandu Temple for training.

He guessed that the little guy came to him because he got Gu Zeng's tacit consent.

"My old man is just a store manager now. If you want to be a clerk in the store, it's a matter of a few words. Why don't you come and try it? I can decide to increase your monthly salary to five spirit stones for a month. It's interesting."

Shopkeeper Hong suggested with a smile.

Chen Mou bowed his hands and refused: "Thank you for your kindness, I'm stupid, and I can't be a guy who serves guests."

Then he said his thoughts: "I can forge low-level magic weapons, and I want to cooperate with Forging Bing Pavilion to sell the magic weapons I made, so that you can help me a lot, and I can support myself, and I didn't violate Senior Brother Gu's intention. "

Take out the short dagger he forged and put it on the tea table.

Shopkeeper Hong glanced at the unsheathed short dagger, he didn't need to look carefully, it was clear at a glance what it was, and asked with a smile, "Do you still want to buy the magic weapon embryo material of Forging Bing Pavilion for forging magic weapons?"

"You are always very understanding."

Chen Mou clasped his hands and smiled at shopkeeper Hong, like a pair of old and young foxes who cherish each other and smell the same smell.

That's what he came up with, using the materials of the Forging Bing Pavilion to forge the magic weapon, and then selling it in the Forging Bing Pavilion shop, he would earn a solid price difference without having to show his face.

From now on, all the benefits he obtained from other worlds can also be spent in the open, because he earned them all.

There was a difficulty in this, he had to convince shopkeeper Hong to do this business with him first.

It's man-made, he has to try.

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(End of this chapter)