Become a legend in Hong Kong

On Jinshan Mountain, Yan Chixia enjoyed the healing effects of spring breeze and rain. After humming a few times, she suddenly remembered something was wrong: "You brat, you have a healing spell. Why haven't I heard you mention it before?"

He was seriously injured six months ago, and he was on crutches for half a year. After all this time, he had never heard Liao Wenjie mention this spell, not even a word.

"In the past, this Taoist technique could only calm the mind and help sleep, which was of little use. Recently, I have gained some insights and broken through the bottleneck, so that I can use it to heal injuries." Liao Wenjie said calmly.

"..."

"Master Yan, why are you looking at me like that? Do you suspect that I lied to you, deliberately saw you on crutches, deliberately saw you accidentally peed on your pants?"

Liao Wenjie's eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "Let's talk about it. As far as our friendship is concerned, if you have any such thoughts, you are too mean."

"Stop talking nonsense and treat my leg quickly."

"We are being treated, we are being treated!"

Liao Wenjie curled his lips, yes, he did it on purpose.

The reason is very simple. If Yan Chixia is alive and kicking, will she sit down and teach him the art of sword control?

He knew with his feet that unless Yan Chixia got drunk and mistakenly thought he was Shi'er, it would be impossible.

Liao Wenjie didn't feel guilty, and even took it for granted. It was only because Yan Chixia was perfunctory that he used a little trick.

Therefore, after all rounding, it was all Yan Chixia's fault.

After a while, Yan Chixia stood up, kicked her legs, grabbed a handful of copper coins and stuffed them into her arms, and then grabbed another handful, as if grabbing two more coins could move the golden mountain away.

Money can drive away ghosts, and wealth can communicate with gods!

Yan Chixia was used to seeing the good and evil in people's hearts, and she had long believed that money could not only exorcise ghosts, but also make people possessed. After getting to know Liao Wenjie, he realized that this sentence had a deeper meaning.

First, the old demon from Black Mountain who died in vain, and then Pudu Cihang, who had cultivated the immortal golden body and magical powers, all hated this move, which was easier to use than any other Taoist magic.

He didn't have much interest in it before, but now he also wants to get a money sword for fun, just as a sign of good luck.

With a few coins in her pocket, Yan Chixia summoned her big sword and looked at the hole where the giant centipede had escaped: "I chased after it and took a look. The monster pretended to be the protector of the country and deceived people. No one found it until he met him. The more evil you were, the more you were exposed. This shows that not only is your Taoism profound, but your mind is also one of the best among monsters."

Liao Wenjie: "..."

As expected of Yan Chixia, she never forgets to hurt others when she praises them.

"Perform a complete performance. I chase it and scare it twice, so that it can calm down and run back to its nest to recuperate."

"It's better to go."

"No need. If we let it run away together, it will definitely make it suspicious. You pretend to be wounded, I am enough."

After saying that, Yan Chixia rushed into the cave entrance with her flying sword, followed the evil spirit and the mark he left in the centipede's body, and chased towards its hiding place.

Watching him leave, Liao Wenjie breathed a sigh of relief. The giant centipede was broken at the waist. It was unclear whether he would die or not. However, the magical power of "Indestructible Golden Body" that saved his life was completely scrapped. It was no longer a cause for concern. Let alone Yan Chixia, even if it was Yan Chixia who went alone. Change to Zhiqiu Yiye...

Well, this time Zhiqiu Yiye is not afraid of being swallowed. He can escape by running two steps in the centipede's belly.

Thinking of this, Liao Wenjie threw out the Victory Evil Sword, and the sword turned into thousands and bombarded the lower half of the giant centipede's body indiscriminately.

As expected, the magical power was broken, and this half of the corpse was only a little harder, far less powerful than the previous indestructible vajra.

"It shouldn't be possible to drink wine if it's broken into two pieces. Even if it can, where can he find a wine jar big enough to hold Pudu Cihang?" Liao Wenjie muttered, and didn't stop until half of the body was blown into pieces.

Crash---

The mountain of money slowly disappeared, and Liao Wenjie stood among the ruins of the mountain forest, helplessly looking at the scattered copper coins around him.

This time, unlike the last time I smashed Pudu Cihang with money, the copper coins exploded in the centipede's belly. Due to the pressure, the scene was like fireworks, with large pieces of copper coins flying in all directions.

Recycling was a waste of time, and not recycling would make others cheaper, so he felt a little unhappy.

"Brother Cui! Brother Cui!!"

Hearing the call, Liao Wenjie turned around and saw a torch in the forest. Zhiqiu Yiye and Zuo Qianhu opened the way, followed by the Fu family sisters, Ning Caichen and others, plus Xiao Bing A, B, B and D, and the number exceeded the above. Hundred.

Great, the tool people are here.

…

In the mountains and forests, a group of people held torches to pick up money, and they were all very energetic.

Taoist Cui said that the three people who picked up the most coins tonight would receive mysterious gifts of varying degrees.

Taoist Cui didn't say what the specific gift was, because it wasn't surprising or mysterious enough.

Everyone thought it made sense. They were not afraid of Taoist Cui's overtures. They had seen it with their own eyes. How could a living god flying in the sky and subduing demons deceive them?

That certainly can’t be the case!

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"Brother Cui, I suddenly figured out the sword-controlling skills you mentioned to me last time."

Liao Wenjie sat cross-legged on the ground, next to Zhiqiu Yiye who was rubbing his hands. Farther away was the registration office. There was a long queue. Zuo Qianhu counted the number of copper coins, and Ning Caichen and Fu Tianqiu were responsible for recording the coins with pens and paper.

These three people showed little interest in the mysterious gift. Zuo Qianhu and Fu Tianqiu were too lazy to compete with the people below. Ning Caichen and Liao Wenjie were too familiar with each other and knew that the so-called surprise was definitely not a surprise at all, so they did not participate.

Liao Wenjie would not let anyone who was of some use value sit idle, so he asked three of them to help as referees for this friendly match.

I don't need to sell my daughter or work as a cow or horse for my life-saving grace. It's not too much to help me remember it, right?

Zhiqiu Yiye also had no interest in the mysterious gift. No matter how big the gift was, it could not hold as much weight in his heart as Liao Wenjie and Yan Chixia.

The two of them teamed up to destroy the old monster from Montenegro half a year ago, and tonight they subdued the arrogant Patriarch of the Country. They are simply idol-level existences among monks. Instead of desperately picking up money, it is better to ask for advice on three moves and two moves. This is What a smart person should do.

"Oh, you finally figured it out?"

"Yes, it was my fault before. This is just a small show of respect." Zhiqiu Yiye took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms and handed it to Liao Wenjie.

"This is……"

Liao Wenjie opened it and saw on the yellow paper Zhiqiu Yiye's own trick, about how to use cinnabar to replace the hard work on the fingertips.

I am a pure passerby who understands the words of conscience, good things, and the fear of pain.

"What do I need this for? I'm not afraid of pain, and I used cinnabar instead. The power of the technique is far inferior to that of hard work. Take it back!" Liao Wenjie shook his head and stuffed the yellow paper back into Zhiqiu Yiye's hand with a look of disgust.

"No, you've seen it all..."

"I saw it, but I didn't remember it!"

Know the autumn leaves: (ˇˇ)

The world is dangerous and people's hearts are unpredictable, but Master will not deceive him.

"Brother Zhiqiu, I know you are a principled person, but who is not!"

Liao Wenjie said: "You want to learn the art of sword control, which shows that you are motivated, which is a good thing. I support it with both hands. I am an innocent child here. It's an equal exchange. You bring the Earth Escape Technique and I'll teach you how to use the sword." Up and up in the sky.”

"this……"

Zhiqiu Yiye winked and admitted that he was very greedy for sword control, but if the prerequisite was to exchange what his master had learned, then that would definitely not work.

"Brother Cui, you misunderstood. I don't want to learn sword control. What I mean is... I have admired senior Yan Chixia for a long time, and I would like to ask you to introduce him to him."

Liao Wenjie was too cunning, so Zhi Qiu Yiye decided to catch Yan Chixia's attention. After all, he was a long-established senior expert, and he would definitely be willing to give guidance to this smart, studious, handsome, and outstanding junior.

"Okay, Earth Escape Technique."

"No, it's just a chat. Does this also require earth escape?"

"If that doesn't work, use the body-holding technique. For your sake, I'll suffer a bit."

"Then you'd better not suffer a loss. I'll get there later." Zhiqiu Yiye shook his head, turned around and walked deeper into the woods. There was a sapling over there that needed help.

"Brother, you will know after meeting Yan Chixia, it is better for me to talk."

Liao Wenjie chuckled, Yan Chixia couldn't get enough of the oil and salt, and wanted to eat his peaches, it was just a dream.

Just as he was thinking about it, Fu Yuechi, who had been picking up money along the way, twisted his foot and fell towards him. As if he was stunned, he sat cross-legged on the ground, unable to move to dodge.

Red lines sprang out from his feet, turned into four arms, propped up Liao Wenjie's body and dodged to the side, leaving Fu Yuechi who was throwing himself into the street.

This is not a straight man, this is caution.

As the saying goes, if a man is alone and a woman is alone, hundreds of millions will be lost!

Boys should always pay attention to protecting themselves when outside, especially on the road to refining their hearts. A little carelessness can lead to disaster, and they should stay away from such wild bees and butterflies.

"Hey, Miss Yuechi, what are you doing lying here?"

"I...I twisted my foot." Fu Yuechi's mouth twitched. Just now he was acting, but this time he really twisted his foot.

"It's a small injury, just take care of it."

"..."

Fu Yuechi gritted his teeth and felt unwilling to do so. He staggered up and was about to fall again. As soon as he got up, he was held firmly by Fu Qingfeng, who had quick eyes and quick hands.

"Yuechi, be careful, why are you always so careless? Such a big person acts like a child all day long." Fu Qingfeng glanced at the motionless Liao Wenjie and dragged the pouting Fu Yuechi aside.

"Sister, if you don't pick up the money, why are you dragging me along?"

"I have discussed it with the servants, and all the money they picked up will be recorded in my name."

"You, you cheated!"

Fu Yuechi's eyes widened and she felt quite annoyed. The method was simple and effective, why hadn't she thought of it.

"They picked up the money, threw it at my feet, and then I picked it up again. It's logical and reasonable. How can it be called cheating?"

"Sister, I came first."

"Sister, don't say stupid things. Miss Xiaoqian was here first."

Fu Qingfeng smiled slightly and touched her cheek. By coincidence, she and Xiaoqian had the same number plate, so they could join the queue.

"That's different. I have no selfish motives. I'm doing it for daddy!"

"me too!"

"..."

…

Two hours later, the vigorous money-picking friendly competition came to an end. As the organizer, Liao Wenjie took out six amulets and awarded them to the top three winners with the most money as a mysterious gift.

The original price was 20,000 yuan each. In this era where monsters were rampant, the starting price was at least 100,000 taels of snowflake silver. Liao Wenjie was moved when he took out six of them at once.

There are really not many organizers as conscientious as him, so everyone should cherish them.

The second and third officers and soldiers took away two amulets and one amulet in a daze, with expressions of doubt on life. Where is the promised fate? He promised to be favored by a living god, and from then on he would be accepted into his sect, where he would learn the best immortal skills, become rich, and have a cloud of beauties.

"Taoist Cui, I don't want the amulet. I want to take a look at the picture of a lady left by Miss Xiaoqian." When Fu Qingfeng arrived, he directly rejected the three amulets.

"It's easy to say, that's it..."

Liao Wenjie was about to take out the picture of a lady from his umbrella when he suddenly realized something and snorted coldly: "I'm sorry, the picture has been sealed, only the amulet. Do you want love?"

He muttered in his heart that Pudu Cihang was dying, and he only needed to make one last stab, and the second journey of refining the heart would be over. Faced with this wave of female temptations, let alone Fu Qingfeng, even if the two sisters were together, naked and seducing each other with their beauty at night, he would not blink an eye.

Fu Qingfeng nodded and took three possession charms, one for each person in the family of three.

The painting was not seen, so it was not a big problem. From Liao Wenjie's tone, Fu Qingfeng could tell that Ning Caichen was indeed not lying. Liao Wenjie regarded the pictures of ladies as treasures and carried them with him everywhere.

Infatuated lover, it’s real!