In the end, Zhang Chongyang agreed to exchange the 'one-night prostitution' + blood boiling formula for Zhou Ping's intermediate talisman experience and experience.

In the hook column, order a female cultivator, and if you order an ordinary one, a low-grade spirit stone is enough.

Therefore, one night's prostitution money is used on Zhou Ping, which is equivalent to 1 low-grade spirit stone.

But at present, Zhang Chongyang has no spirit stones on his body, he took out two hemostatic charms, and Zhou Ping also took them.

As the saying goes, one hand pays the money, and the other hand delivers.

Zhang Chongyang handed over the blood boiling formula parchment that Xiao Sanniang wrote to him that day along with two hemostatic talismans to Zhou Ping, and also took over his experience and experience about intermediate talismans from his hands.

In the middle of the night, a roar came from Zhang Chongyang's courtyard.

", Lao Tzu is losing...... Zhang Chongyang, you old thief...... You design the pit Lao Tzu.

After Zhou Ping got the blood boiling formula, he roughly glanced at the medicinal materials on it, although he couldn't accurately call out the price, but it didn't fluctuate much, after calculating in his heart, he found that the money for a pair of blood boiling powder was at least above one spirit stone, and he instantly knew that he was pitted by Zhang Chongyang.

"Hehe, why did I cheat you?" As

far as this transaction is concerned, he did use some calculations, but in terms of the value of the items traded, Zhou Ping definitely did not lose.

After all, his blood-boiling formula was exchanged for a priceless sword intent.

Well, he admits that the blood boiling formula may indeed not be very useful for Zhou Ping.

That's why he agreed to make up for his one night's prostitution!

Those were two hemostatic charms, worth one low-grade spirit stone, although as far as he was concerned, the cost might be less than one or two gold.

Is there a problem with that?

No problem!

It's clearly fair.

", Zhang Chongyang, you obviously know that the blood boiling is aimed at body refining martial artists, and it doesn't have much effect on an old cultivator like me who doesn't refine the body...... You hide this point, Lao Tzu will admit it, the key is that it is so expensive to boil blood once, you don't want to pit me?"

"Ahem, old man Zhou, don't be impatient, calm down, and extinguish the fire."

Zhang Chongyang can feel that Zhou Ping does have three points of anger at this time, but he also has seven points of acting skills.

He also knew in his heart that this old man wanted to use the topic to play and recover some losses for himself, or to be precise, to save some face from him.

Indeed, strictly speaking, the experience and experience of an intermediate talisman can be transcribed countless times as long as Zhou Ping wants to.

For him, there is no substantial loss, but he feels that he has been put on the table, and he is unhappy, and now he wants to get his heart back.

It happened that Zhang Chongyang gave him a step, and Zhou Ping stepped on it.

"The blood boiling formula Lao Tzu doesn't want it...... Zhang Chongyang: You must compensate me for ten nights of prostitution, otherwise this deal will be canceled.

"The surname is Zhou, you are cheating, isn't it?" Yes, I admit that I didn't tell you in advance that the medicinal materials in the formula are a bit expensive, but you didn't ask right?"

"I...... , Lao Tzu can't say you.

"That's because you know that you are at a loss! And who said that you won't be able to use this formula? Haven't I just started refining my body when I'm old? Do you think I'm more energetic now?"

Zhang Chongyang took himself as an example and enlightened him step by step.

", did you really use this recipe to refine your body today?" Zhou Ping asked with a smile.

"Ahem, that, well, it's pretty much the same.

"! I Zhou Ping didn't live as long as you Zhang Chongyang, but Lao Tzu is not brainless, less nonsense, ten nights of prostitution, and money.

Zhang Chongyang put away the parchment without hurry, and then looked up slightly at Zhou Ping, who was reaching out to him to 'ask for money', knowing that this was his last stubbornness.

However, Zhang Chongyang felt that this old thing was so thick-skinned that it was not worth paying for ten nights of prostitution.

So, bargaining: "Two nights." "

, you're cutting this price too hard, aren't you?"

Zhou Ping's eyes widened, and then he said: "Nine nights, one night can't be less."

"Three nights!" Zhang Chongyang didn't hear Zhou Ping's nonsense, and countered again at his pace.

"! Eight nights, the lowest. "

Four nights. "Zhang Chongyang.

"Seven nights, I made the last concession for the sake of the two of us being friends. "

Five nights. "Zhang Chongyang.

"Six nights! Brother Zhang, I'm serving, please accept the little brother." "

......" Zhang Chongyang looked at Zhou Ping, who suddenly succumbed to himself, and was also slightly stunned.

Then, he returned to the talisman room, took out twelve, no, thirteen hemostat talismans were handed to Zhou Ping, and took out the more one and said deliberately:

"This is a meeting gift from the eldest brother to the younger brother, no thanks."

"......" Zhou Ping was so moved in his heart that he burst into tears: No, listen to me, I still want to

thank you!" "Don't? That's ......

" "Yes, yes, thank you, Brother Zhang." Zhou Ping saw that Zhang Chongyang was about to take back the greeting gift, so he hurriedly grabbed it.

Damn, what is the face, the eldest brother has called it, doesn't this meeting gift accept words?

Even Zhou Ping slandered in his heart, if he called the eldest brother once, the eldest brother gave him a hemostatic charm, he could call the eldest brother to sell all the pants.

The snow was still falling in the yard, and the two old urchins in the house had sat down again and started drinking.

Zhang Chongyang picked up the wine glass and was about to drink, when his movements suddenly hung in the air, raised his head, stared at Zhou Ping, who had earned fourteen hemostatic charms from him

, and said with some doubts: "How do you feel like Lao Tzu is losing?"

Zhou Ping heard this, and immediately turned his face and said: ", Zhang Chongyang, don't deceive people too much......

" "Hahaha, Brother Zhou, don't get angry so easily, your brother Zhang is just joking with you." "

Come, sit down, and tell my brother the story in the hook column......"

Zhang Chongyang had to admit that he was a little drunk at this time.

But there is no shortage of vigilance in my heart.

Zhou Ping took a sip of wine, swallowed the anger, turned his head to look at the snow that seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and his mood slowly calmed down.

Only then did he turn around and talk to Zhang Chongyang about the rest of the wine while chatting about the hook column.

"Old man Zhang

...... "Hmm, what do you call me?"

"! Zhang ...... Brother Zhang, you haven't been to the hook bar for more than two years, I don't know that in the early summer of this year, there was an extremely charming banshee in the hook bar, ...... "

Cough, I know about this." Zhang Chongyang coughed lightly and interrupted.

"Do you know, have you been to Goolan?"

Seeing that Zhou Ping's powder keg was about to explode again, Zhang Chongyang hurriedly pressed down with his hands and comforted: "Don't worry, listen to me, in fact, it was the day when the demon girl was pulled to Fang Market by the Li family caravan to sell, and I happened to be at the scene." "

Really

?" "Of course, do I have to lie to you?" Zhang Chongyang saw Zhou Ping shaking his head, and then continued: "Okay, you continue."

Zhou Ping nodded, and then said:

"That demon girl is very fierce, the night she came to Goolan to help her escape, she bewitched two monks to help her escape, but before she ran out of Fang City, she was arrested by the law enforcement guards of Goolan and Fang City. "

The two unlucky eggs who were bewitched by her became two corpses...... "

Afterwards, I heard that Goolan invited a certain old man from Changchun Gate to take action and strengthen the seal on the demon girl.

"Since Goulan has this demon girl in charge, business has been booming for most of the past six months.

"How many male cultivators have gone to the place, lining up to feel the charm of this demon girl in bed......"

Zhou Ping said this, Zhang Chongyang found that the corners of his mouth snorted, but his eyes showed a little suspicion.

I couldn't help but ask tentatively: "You Zhou Ping wandered all day long, and regarded it as a second home, and you have already experienced the love of shemales, right?"

"Fuck! No, absolutely not, Zhang Chongyang, don't you want to frame Lao Tzu ......

" "What?

"! How do you know...... Phew, of course it's not because of this, it's Lao Tzu who thinks that the demon girl has a problem, yes, that's right, that's right, the demon girl has a big problem.

Zhang Chongyang didn't believe Zhou Ping's sophistry, and his tone suddenly became gentle and persuaded: "Don't worry, speak slowly!" Zhou Ping:

"......"

do!

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