I Live Forever With My Proficiency

Chapter 26 Uncle, my name is Zhang Xianqiu

West End.

Chen Ping was walking in the street, looking at the mansions in the courtyards everywhere. It felt like he was in another world, and he realized that he had not been back to the West District for nearly half a year.

When I left, I was on the first floor of Qi Refining. When I came back, I was halfway through the second floor of Qi Refining.

If I had stayed in Ning Mansion, I'm afraid I would still be on the first floor of Qi Refining now, right?

maybe.

What's more, you may end up with Ding Liu or Xu Buduo.

Although the environment here is good, it is not as cozy as the home in the East District.

Chen Ping was walking when suddenly a group of people carried a person and swarmed forward quickly. Chen Ping quickly moved to the side of the road to avoid getting into trouble.

Through the gaps in the crowd, he saw that the man being carried was pale, his eyes were red, and he was laughing like crazy, trying to break free from the shackles of everyone.

After the group of people left, everyone was left with sighs.

"Hey, another one is crazy."

"Yeah, what's going on in this world? Is it the third one?"

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Chen Ping didn't ask any more questions and took another route to retreat.

The place of right and wrong will not last long. This is his principle.

In that case, he is probably possessed by evil spirits.

The house is still safe.

Practice, practice.

He closed the door and checked his talisman before practicing the technique.

While practicing, don’t forget to make money.

Last month, 141 talisman skins were made, consuming 64 adult skins. In addition, almost 60 adult skins were consumed last time, and there are currently more than 70 adult skins left.

After thinking about it, I decided to go to Zhang Zheng first to pick up some goods.

Zhang Zhengjia.

Zhang Zheng was greatly stimulated after seeing Chen Ping's scrapped talisman skin last time.

These days, I spend most of my time at home practicing the skills of making talisman, rarely going out, even rarely going out to the yard.

But today is different.

Today, a Fellow Daoist who had learned to make talisman skins with him came here, and he invited the Fellow Daoist to communicate with him in the leather-making room.

"It's really not easy to make this talisman, but it's Fellow Daoist. This talisman is becoming more and more exquisite." Eagle Eye Fellow Daoist sat in front of Zhang Zheng's desk, looking at Zhang Zheng's talisman, and couldn't help but sigh. .

"This talisman." Zhang Zheng paused and said:

"No, it can't be said to be exquisite. Most of the talisman skins I get occasionally are not of good quality. Look at me."

The talisman skin actually belonged to Chen Ping, and Zhang Zheng originally wanted to tell the truth.

But I thought about the oath I had sworn with my Taoist heart. Moreover, Chen Ping has always kept a low profile, so he felt that he could not speak out directly like this, so he stopped.

"Occasionally, it is very difficult to obtain. It can be seen that Fellow Daoist Zhang has mastered these skills. As long as he practices diligently, he will master his talisman skills sooner or later." Eagle Eye Fellow Daoist said with a smile.

Zhang Zheng smiled and said:

"How can it be so easy? My little skills can't be put on the stage."

Although he was modest in words, he was still a little proud in his heart.

"Hey, the little girl is naughty and made Fellow Daoist laugh. I'll tell her to stop. That bell is really annoying." Zhang Zheng rubbed his head.

Her daughter was playing in the yard, ringing the bell.

Had a great time.

Eagle Eye Fellow Daoist quickly grabbed Zhang Zheng and said with a smile:

"It's not in the way, it's not in the way, and my bell won't break. Just let my daughter play with it if she likes it. It doesn't matter."

Seeing what Eagle Eye Fellow Daoist said, Zhang Zheng smiled awkwardly and did not stop the little girl.

Eagle Eye Fellow Daoist said again:

"Look at my memory. I brought my talisman. I asked Fellow Daoist to teach me how to fill in the dents last time, but I haven't learned it yet. I asked Fellow Daoist Zhang to give me some guidance."

"Master Qi's fees are too expensive and he is really unworthy of a human being."

"Don't take it as advice, let's discuss it." Zhang Zheng took the talisman from Hawkeye Fellow Daoist, looked at it again and again, and then gave some of his own opinions.

It is also common for Fellow Daoists to communicate with each other.

Chen Ping arrived at Zhang Zheng's house and saw that the courtyard door was open, so he went in directly.

Zhang Zheng's daughter was the only one playing in the yard. The five-year-old girl stuck her butt out and shook a bell at a small insect on the ground.

"Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang, where is your dad?" Chen Ping greeted the little kid with a smile.

The little girl turned to look at Chen Ping, thinking blankly, and then thought of something and said:

"I don't have a dad."

Chen Ping: "Where is your father?"

My bad, my bad.

"It's inside." The girl continued to possess the little bug, and her goal was to stun the little bug.

It's actually kind of cute.

Chen Ping couldn't help but linger for a while:

"What's your name?"

The girl shook her head: "My father said that girls should be reserved and not tell others their names at will."

oh.

Yeah?

Chen Ping smiled.

A bag "accidentally" fell out of his arms.

"Uncle, what is that? It smells so good." The girl shrugged her small nose.

Chen Ping picked up the small bag of dried animal meat that fell on the ground. He brought it with him when he went to Sunset Forest to practice swordplay. He didn't take it out when he got home and kept it with him.

"Demonic Beast jerky." Chen Ping said with a smile.

"Uncle, my name is Zhang Xianqiu. Gulu~"

Chen Ping:? ? ?

"hehe."

Chen Ping threw the Demonic Beast jerky to the little girl and went in to find Zhang Zheng.

Chen Ping knocked on the door, and after entering, he discovered that there was actually a Fellow Daoist communicating with Zhang Zheng. I also know Fellow Daoist Chen Ping, who was a colleague who studied with Master Qi.

Because there were outsiders present, Chen Ping did not mention that he was here to buy talisman skins. He just said that he came out to get some fresh air, and then walked here to visit Zhang Zheng.

Zhang Zheng also wisely did not mention the skin trading.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, you are here at the right time. I am asking Fellow Daoist Zhang for advice on his skills? Can Fellow Daoist Chen help me take a look at my talisman skin? Hey, I am still confused about this stretching technique." Eagle Eye Fellow Daoist smiled sheepishly.

Chen Ping took the talisman by accident, looked at the talisman, and blurted out:

"this."

etc.

Chen Ping shook his head, feeling a little dizzy.

After coming back to his senses, he smiled apologetically:

"I'm not afraid of Fellow Daoist jokes. I'm still practicing, and I still can't make valuable talismans. My little skills are not worth mentioning in front of Fellow Daoist, how can I dare to do what they like?"

Hearing this, Zhang Zheng was a little surprised and didn't know why Chen Ping said that.

But since Chen Ping didn't say much, it was inconvenient for him to say anything more.

After all, this is Chen Ping's own business.

Chen Ping had a few more general conversations with the two of them, deliberately avoiding Hawkeye Fellow Daoist's questions, and then said goodbye and no longer disturbed their communication.

Go out into the yard.

The little kid Zhang Xianqiu looked at Chen Ping longingly and swallowed:

"Uncle,...my name is Zhang Xianqiu."

Chen Ping:……

It doesn't work if you call me Zhang Xiandong.

there is none left.

Chen Ping was too lazy to pay attention to the kid and walked out of the yard.

The bright moon is in the sky.

Chen Ping was lying on the wooden bed, thinking about it, and felt that something was wrong today.

He was obviously cautious enough.

Why do I almost subconsciously answer questions when Eagle Eye Fellow Daoist asks me a question?

If the word 'caution' hadn't been deeply embedded in my subconscious, I might have started a discussion with that Fellow Daoist on the spot.

Could it be that there is an inherent attribute in me that likes to show off?

Is this prehistoric power that likes to show off about to explode?

Something is wrong.

Or am I overthinking it?

Forget it.

Nothing was exposed anyway.

That Hawkeye Fellow Daoist undoubtedly wants to buy technology for free.

You don’t have any problem with me because you can’t get my skills for free... right?

This is too shameful.

Not really, not really.

Let me talk about the update time. In the future, I will update one chapter at 7 a.m. and 5 p.m. respectively. If something goes wrong, it will be postponed. In addition, I would like to ask you to please continue to read. There is no test water promotion this week. I hope there will be one next week. Otherwise, it will be too uncomfortable to run naked when the word count is too high.

(End of chapter)