Lord of Puluo

Liu Liangyi made up his mind to seek revenge on Ma Wu, but he did not take action immediately.

Unlike Liu Changyu, Liu Liangyi had to consider all aspects before taking action.

First, the attack must be successful. The traces of Yanxiu's attack are too heavy, and it is easy for the other party to seize evidence. If you want to erase all traces, no one can be left alive at the scene.

This is not difficult for Liu Liangyi. He has sixty ghost servants. As long as he blocks Ma Wu and surrounds him, he will only kill him, ensuring that no one will be let out alive.

Second, beware of techniques and magic weapons.

The ghost servant's body is free from physical and mental conditions, and he does have an advantage when facing the enemy in battle, but he is also restrained by some Taoist techniques.

Huan Xiu has some techniques that can restrain the souls of the dead, but they must be at least on the third level.

Does Ma Wu have three levels of cultivation?

Liu Liangyi is not sure.

According to Liu Liangyi's speculation, Ma Wu could kill Song Jiasen, and his cultivation level would not be too low.

In addition to techniques, there are also magic weapons to restrain the dead souls.

Does Ma Wu have a magic weapon to restrain the souls of the dead?

There have been.

He had a dog-skin coat, which was dirty and greasy, and looked like a beggar when he wore it.

As long as he puts on this dog-skin coat, ordinary dead souls will immediately fly away as long as they are touched by him.

Now that Ma Wu has been kicked out of the house, is this dog-skin coat still on him?

Liu Liangyi did not dare to bet. If the fur coat was still on Ma Wu, the ghost servants alone would not only be unable to kill Ma Wu, but would also have to kill a large number of ghost servants.

These sixty ghost servants were made by Liu Liangyi after many years of hard work. If one of them was broken, it meant that the Liu family lost one point of combat power. They could not kill Ma Wu but lost all the ghost servants. Such a loss was not something Liu Liangyi could handle. bearable.

To ensure nothing goes wrong, Liu Liangyi decided to use paper figures.

The ghost servant can be attached to the paper man, which avoids direct contact between the ghost servant and Ma Wu. Even if the paper man is destroyed, the ghost servant can easily escape and be attached to another paper man.

The ghost servant was wandering back and forth among the paper figures, and Ma Wu could not find a target to use his technique on. Even if he was exhausted by then, he would still be exhausted.

The method is correct, but a bit difficult to control.

Liu Liangyi has not used paper men for many years. One ghost servant can control up to five paper men, and 60 ghost servants can control 300 paper men. This is equivalent to using his own cultivation to control a small army. Liu Liangyi As I get older, I am a little powerless.

After thinking about it, he decided to use forty ghost servants to control two hundred paper figures, and the remaining twenty ghost servants were around to protect his safety.

Third, confidentiality must be ensured.

Using so many paper figures cannot be noticed by anyone.

Not only could it not be noticed by Ma Wu's people, but even its own people could not leak any information.

Can Liu Liangyi trust his own people?

Can't believe it.

He couldn't even trust his closest accountant, Hu Juncai.

After spending decades in the green forest, he could not trust anyone but himself.

He decided to go to Lanyang Village alone, but he couldn't go for the next two days.

Because he heard that someone was coming near Lanyang Village.

As long as this person appears, it's best not to cause trouble, otherwise there will be big trouble.

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Ding-dang-dang, ding-dang-dang!

"Yangjingzi, alabaster, matches, foreign wax, foreign shovels, come and see, come and see, there's a whole cart full of good stuff to choose from!"

The salesman pulled the truck to the side of the road, and just as he shouted twice, he saw Li Banfeng rushing over with three people.

Hearing that the salesman was coming these days, Li Banfeng kept asking people to find out the news, and finally the salesman arrived.

Li Banfeng is also a regular customer. Even if he is wearing a top hat and a big beard, the salesman can recognize him.

Seeing the regular customers coming, the salesman pushed the cart and was about to leave, not wanting to do Li Banfeng's business.

Li Banfeng was the first to stop the salesman: "Buy medicine, the first medicine!"

The salesman stared at Li Banfeng for a moment: "You want to buy medicine from the door? Do you still dare to buy medicine from the door?"

He has already entered two schools, and if he buys any more medicine, he will die.

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "I'm not buying the medicine, it's my two brothers who want to buy the medicine."

Behind him were Ma Wu, Xiao Chuan and Xiao Genzi. Both of them were road construction workers. They were always devoted to Ma Wu. They had secretly saved money to buy soups and medicines in the past. They had accumulated fortunes and seemed to have good foundations. Just take them to get started.

Ma Wu smiled and said, "Can you please tell me what medicinal powders are available today?"

The salesman glanced at Li Banfeng with disgust, and then said to Ma Wu: "Aren't you just going to get started? You can just bring these two people, you don't need to bring him."

Li Banfeng was very dissatisfied: "I'm here to buy things too, but you're here to sell them, how can you choose customers?"

"Why did you come out to sell it!" The salesman spat at Li Banfeng, then turned to Xiaochuan and Xiaogenzi and said, "I brought a lot of medicine powder today, what sect do you two want to choose?"

Xiaochuanzi was still hesitating, so Li Banfeng gave him a suggestion: "Choose a happy cultivation practice with your young master, it will be a good time to practice together."

Ogawazi shook his head and said, "I think that business is hopeless."

Ma Wu kicked Xiaochuanzi: "Who the hell are you saying is worthless!"

Ogawazi said to the salesman: "Actually, I want to study literature."

The salesman smiled and said: "You have a lot of potential, do you usually like reading?"

Ogawazi answered seriously: "I love reading, but I can't read."

The salesman frowned: "If you don't know how to read, what kind of literary studies are you doing?"

Xiaochuanzi lowered his head and said, "I just want to learn to read."

Ma Wu said to the salesman: "Give him the medicinal powder for literary cultivation, and I will teach him how to read."

The salesman shook his head and said: "This is nonsense. Do you think it is easy to learn to read? How many years have you been learning? Don't you know?"

After he started studying literature, he had to read a book every day. He couldn't read, so what should he read? If you can't complete your daily practice, isn't it just waiting for death? "

Xiaochuanzi looked uncomfortable: "I just don't want to be a blind man."

The salesman waved his hand: "Then you go and learn how to read. Come to me after you learn how to read!"

Ogawazi felt even more aggrieved: "I can drive a steamroller, and I'm not a waste."

The salesman laughed: "Who said you are useless? You don't have to be a liberal arts major to be promising. Don't you know how to drive a road roller? Then can you repair a road roller?"

Xiaochuanzi nodded and said: "I can repair it!"

The salesman put on his gloves, picked up the shovel, dug out a spoonful of medicine powder, and said to Xiaochuanzi: "This is medicine powder for workmen who specialize in workmanship. The more workmanship you learn and the better you become, the faster your cultivation level will increase. "

Ogawazi said excitedly: "What is construction method?"

"The construction method is..." The salesman couldn't think of a way to explain to Ogawazi at the moment, "That is, repairing road rollers, repairing trains, repairing airplanes, repairing mechanisms, repairing traps... It can be as small as bamboo baskets and earthen pots, as large as skyscrapers. These things are all construction methods, it depends on how much you can learn!"

Xiaochuanzi nodded and said: "I can do this!"

"Okay, okay, but the medicinal powder is not cheap. It costs 110,000 yuan for repairs. No counter-offer."

Upon hearing the 110,000 yuan for the medicine powder, Xiaochuanzi looked at Ma Wu nervously.

Ma Wu did not hesitate to take out 110,000 yuan and handed it to the salesman, with money in one hand and medicine in the other.

The salesman warned: "After you learn engineering skills, you must also learn to read, otherwise it will be difficult to make progress in the future."

Xiaochuanzi agreed, took the bright silver powder with an iron smell, endured the severe pain, and immediately slapped the medicine on his belly, successfully getting started.

Xiao Genzi also wants to work as a repairman.

But he felt that the price of 110,000 was too high.

Ma Wu has a closer relationship with Xiao Chuanzi, but Xiao Genzi is not so favored. He is worried that the fifth young master will not pay him.

Seeing that the salesman's attention was on Xiao Chuanzi, Xiao Genzi quietly slipped to the side of the salesman's truck.

Just now, the drawer where the salesman took the powder was still open. Xiao Genzi secretly put on his gloves, grabbed a handful of powder from the drawer, and applied it on himself.

The salesman suddenly turned his head, looked at Xiao Genzi and said, "What are you doing?"

Xiaogenzi endured the pain, shook his head and said, "I didn't do anything."

The salesman said angrily, "You stole my medicine!"

Xiaogenzi still shook his head: "No, no."

Ma Wu got angry: "Genzi, you have to admit that you took someone else's medicine. I just paid you. Don't do such an embarrassing thing!"

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Xiao Genzi lowered his head and did not dare to say anything.

The salesman looked carefully at Xiao Genzi's face and asked, "What powder did you take just now?"

Xiao Genzi pointed at Xiao Chuanzi and said, "I came out of the same drawer as his medicinal powder."

The salesman shook his head and said: "The medicinal powders coming out of the same drawer may not be of the same type. Can you see if they are of this color?"

The salesman scooped out a spoonful of medicinal powder from the same drawer. The medicinal powder inside was golden yellow, even brighter than the golden powder used by the home repairman.

Everyone was stunned. What was shoveled out of this drawer just now was obviously silver medicine powder. Why did it suddenly turn into gold?

Xiao Genzi stole the medicine just now, he was too impatient and didn't pay attention to the color.

He opened his palms and took a look and found that there was still golden spray on the gloves.

What I took out just now is really golden medicine powder!

The salesman smiled and said: "Little brother, you are lucky. The medicinal powder you chose is cheap, only one hundred yuan."

Xiao Genzi looked surprised: "Just one hundred yuan?"

This is good, the young master doesn’t need to pay for it, he can afford it himself!

The salesman nodded and said: "One hundred yuan is enough, and there are still some gifts."

After saying that, the salesman took out two slender buckets from the truck, one foot and two high and about two fists in diameter.

Xiao Genzi asked in surprise: "What is this bucket used for?"

"No hurry, no rush, we still have to deliver." The salesman gave Xiao Genzi another spoon with a handle almost one meter long.

"This bucket must be used together with this spoon."

Xiao Genzi held the spoon and asked inexplicably: "Why do they need to be used together?"

The salesman explained: "That bucket is a gold bucket, and that spoon is a gold spoon. This is used to fish out the golden soup."

Xiao Genzi looked at the spoon in his hand again and had a bad feeling: "What is golden soup?"

"The golden soup in the toilet!"

"Isn't that shit?"

"You chose Jin Xiu, so naturally you want to get gold soup!"

"What kind of golden cultivation is this? Isn't this a dung cultivation!" Xiao Genzi cried out at that time, "I don't want to do it, I don't choose this door!"

The salesman shook his head and sighed: "I have chosen all Taoist sects, how can I regret taking the medicine?"

Xiao Genzi wailed: "Even if I don't want this life, I won't choose this Taoist door!"

The salesman sighed: "You can think on the bright side, the world's sects are interdependent and restrain each other.

Poison cultivation and medicine cultivation are in conflict with each other, water cultivation and fire cultivation are in conflict with each other, home cultivation and travel cultivation are in conflict with each other, pleasure cultivation and ascetic cultivation are in conflict with each other. Only your sect is powerful. You are the one who conquers others, and no one can conquer you.

Traveling cultivators run for their lives when they see you, literary cultivators cover their noses when they see you, house cultivators close their doors when they see you, food cultivators feel nauseated when they see you, martial arts cultivators retreat when they see you, Huanxiu cultivators feel weak physically and mentally when they see you,

The souls of the dead are afraid of filth, and even the ghost servants of Nightmare Cultivator dare not act arrogantly in front of you. If this door is fully cultivated, it will be invincible! "

Xiao Genzi wailed: "If I don't cultivate this, I won't cultivate this!"

"Look away, look away. You have entered the door. From now on, you have to carry this dung bucket. Before you go up to the next level, you have to carry it for five hours every day. You can't carry an empty bucket. There must be something inside, and it has to be replaced every day. For new ones, the more frequently you replace them, the faster they will upgrade.

Once you reach a higher level, you have to carry it for eight hours a day. After reaching the second level, one bucket is no longer enough and you have to carry two. Then you can come to me to buy a third one to prepare for the third level.

Even if you don’t want to be promoted, you must memorize it for at least two hours every day. The golden soup in the bucket must be changed at least once every two days.

I have pointed out the way. How you go is up to you. "

Xiaogenzi sat on the ground and cried, and the salesman continued to shout business.

Ma Wu walked up to the salesman and asked, "I want to buy some tonics."

"Huan Xiu's tonic?" the salesman smiled, "Yes, do you want a decoction, powder, or elixir?"

The decoction is slow to take effect, the powder is not long-lasting, and the elixir is highly toxic. You choose it yourself. "

Ma Wu bought the decoction, but the salesman did not give him a prescription. He only gave a packet of medicine, one dose a day, and warned Ma Wu that it would not work if he opened it.

After buying more than a hundred medicine kits to ensure that he could wait until the salesman showed up next time, Ma Wu was satisfied and started planning the next stage of practice.

Li Banfeng also asked about the medicine.

"Is there any medicine that can cure erysipelas?"

The salesman shook his head and said, "That one doesn't exist."

"Really?"

“If I want to have that good thing, do I still have to push a truck around?

Different elixirs have different toxicities, and there is no good way to resolve them. It either depends on your physical strength or time. There is no shortcut here. "

Not finding a way to resolve the erysipelas, Li Banfeng asked another question: "Where is the salesman's road?"

The salesman looked at Li Banfeng and didn't know what to say: "Aren't you a good person? I am the salesman. You ask me where the salesman's road is? This is my secret. Can I tell you?"

Li Banfeng said sincerely: "I will give you money."

The salesman was furious: "Is this a matter of money? This is where I live and work, can I just tell others about it? You ask such a vulgar question, do you respect me?"

Li Banfeng curled his lips and said, "You can't say it no matter what?"

The salesman shook his head: "That's not true. If you enter my Taoism and practice to a certain level, I can tell you something about the salesman's Tao."

Does the salesman still have a way?

This is the first time I've heard of it.

Try joining his sect?

Li Banfeng has already entered two Taoist gates.

He thought for a moment and said, "What will happen if I enter another sect now?"

"I will die." The salesman answered directly.

"Forget it."

There was no hope for what the salesman said, so Li Banfeng simply asked a more direct question: "Are you selling road guides?"

The salesman was speechless: "Do you think I can sell such vulgar things? No!"

Li Banfeng snorted: "You have nothing, how dare you come out to do business!"

The salesman wanted to beat Li Banfeng, but in front of so many people, he was afraid of ruining his reputation, so he could only hold back.

Ma Wu and Xiaochuan both bought what they wanted.

As for Xiao Genzi, he was admitted anyway.

It was a rare time when the salesman came, but Li Banfeng got nothing, and he was not willing to accept it.

"I bought that iron bucket, two bottles of cream, two pieces of fragrant soap, the rice spoon, and the pot, I also want the rouge gouache, and some of those pearl flowers. .”

"You're a man, why do you buy so much rouge and pearls?" The salesman was puzzled.

"You don't care, I'll just give you the money," Li Banfeng looked at the red lantern on the peddler's car: "I want this too."

The salesman waved his hand and said, "I can't give you this lantern. I told you last time that it was given to me by a friend and I won't sell it for any money."

Lanterns are not for sale.

"Where's the feather duster?"

"That feather duster is what I use to sweep away dust!"

"A hundred yuan, will you sell it?"

"Not for sale!"

"one thousand!"

"Not for sale!"

"Ten thousand!"

The salesman frowned: "Why do you have to buy this feather duster?"

Li Banfeng said nothing.

He felt as if the feather duster was talking.

He couldn't hear clearly what was said.

He listened with his string earrings, as if to say: "Have mercy on me, give me a bite to eat."

The salesman looked at Li Banfeng, then at the earrings he had been holding in his hands, and frowned slightly.

PS: Li Banfeng heard something he shouldn’t have heard.

Thanks to Nayako for initiating the character summons, and thanks to Book Friends in 2018, I discovered an extremely powerful path of spiritual practice.