Nightwatcher

After deliberating for a moment, he said calmly: "Treasures cannot be shared with you. No matter the dragon energy or the pagoda of the Buddha, they are all unique. You can understand this."

Hearing what he said, everyone's hearts sank, and they couldn't hide their disappointment. .

Xu Qi'an's face remained normal, and he added: "But I can properly compensate you so that you won't come here in vain."

In a word, the peaks and turns.

There is compensation. People from the Jianghu in Leizhou looked at each other with happy faces.

In the case of a "single" treasure, it is indeed the safest and most convincing way for the strongest person to get it alone, and the rest get compensation.

"What compensation?" Someone asked.

"It must satisfy you!" Xu Qi'an said.

After obtaining everyone's consent, Xu Qi'an sent everyone to the second floor, and then summoned them one by one like a leader giving bonuses to his subordinates.

The first person to come in was a skinny man in black with a short sword hanging from his waist. His face was slightly pale and his eye bags were swollen.

Xu Qi'an asked: "What do you want?"

He arched his hands and said: "My lord, Zhao Pan, is good at using poison, and I know a little bit about poison Gu's techniques. When I was at Sanhua Temple during the day, I saw that you were using poison violently. I want to ask you to use poison. The more poisonous the better." .”

This request is not difficult, Xu Qi'an immediately took out the porcelain bottle, forced out a stream of blue-black venom with his fingertips, and poured it into the bottle.

"then!"

He plugged the lid and threw it to a poisonous man named Zhao Pan.

Boo! Zhao Pan couldn't wait to pull out the cork, sniffed it, and his face was ecstatic: "Okay, what a strong poison."

After saying that, his face turned black, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground.

What is the difference between your stupid operation and the stupid operation of licking a poisonous dagger? Xu Qi'an cursed in his heart, and hurriedly rescued someone, saving a stupid life.

"Thank you for saving your life."

Zhao Pan's face became paler, and he held the porcelain bottle tightly in the palm of his hand, as if it was the biggest treasure.

"This poison is fierce. It is best to use it in the open air. Do not open the porcelain bottle in a closed room. In addition, I will give you an extra poisonous weed."

Xu Qi'an opened the bag and took a "potted plant" for him.

This is a green grass, similar to an orchid, with a few bright red fruits dotted among the greenery.

"Green Widow? Is this the Green Widow?"

Zhao Pan looked at the orchid, and was suddenly pleasantly surprised: "It's actually a mutated green widow."

Can widows be green? The guy who chose the name is really a geek. Xu Qi'an said lightly: "I cultivated it casually."

In fact, it was the poisonous weed that he picked in the mountains and handed it over to Mu Nanzhi to cultivate. As a result, it mutated, and the toxicity was several times stronger than the original variety.

For Poison Gu, the more poisons with different types and effects, of course, the better.

For example, the toxin that Xu Qi'an uses right now is the venom of a thousand-year-old corpse, which is blue-black. If you want it to become colorless and odorless, you have to dilute it to a certain extent.

But if you can get a colorless and odorless strange poison, there will be more room for tricks.

Randomly cultivated mutated poisonous weeds. Zhao Pan knew that what he met was a master of poison.

"Remember the agreement, you can't tell others what you get."

Zhao Pan went downstairs in high spirits.

Not long after, the second person came upstairs. He was a standard martial artist, with a stout figure and thick muscles, and he was carrying a big ax in his hand.

"What do you want?" Xu Qi'an asked.

"I want to become a fourth-rank martial artist." The big man said in a low voice.

"How much is it now?"

"Seventh grade refining gods."

Why don't you say you want to be a Valkyrie? This kind of person is easy to dismiss Xu Qi'an said lightly:

"Twenty taels of silver."

The big man didn't speak.

"Fifty taels of silver."

The big man still didn't speak.

"Eighty taels of silver."

The big man clasped his fists and said, "Thank you Your Excellency!"

An hour later, Xu Qi'an frowned, and finally settled all the non-obligatory compensation. Everyone's needs are different, some people ask for poison, some people ask for elixir, some people ask for guidance from famous teachers, and so on.

It is impossible for him to satisfy everyone's needs, and most of them are cashed in by converting them into taels of silver and giving them firecrackers.

There are a few with particularly weird requirements. One said that he was divorced by his fiancée in his hometown, and he came out to practice, and he would go back to face in three years, so he didn't want money, but a treasure that could improve rapidly.

Another said that her daughter was so poor that she lived in a kennel, but she was poor and ambitious, and she didn't need money, but she was a baby who could reach the sky in one step.

Xu Qi'an touched his 40-meter broadsword and said: You guys think it through carefully.

In the end, it was converted in silver.

Money ability is the eternal truth. I sent out more than 3,000 taels of silver in just one hour. If I knew it, I would let the second senior brother block me. By the way, what did the second senior brother want to say just now?

Xu Qi'an was thinking in his heart, and summoned Tang Yuanwu, Li Shaoyun, Yuan Yi, and Liu Yun.

Gaze over four people, he smiled and said: "What do you want?"

"Of course it's the blood pill, we're here for the blood pill."

Li Shaoyun said unhappily.

"No, to be precise, it's for the extraordinary opportunity." Yuan Yi corrected.

But the fact is that there is no so-called blood pill here, they were all deceived by Li Miaozhen.

Of course, Xu Qi'an can't forcefully take out the things that don't exist.

"Let's do this," Tang Yuanwu pondered for a moment, and said, "For us, magical artifacts of money and wealth are not uncommon. Your Excellency is well-informed. Why don't you answer my question and take it as compensation."

As a native of Leizhou, Tang Yuanwu was well aware of the mysteries of the Buddha Pagoda. This man named Xu Qian was able to control the Buddha Pagoda. Based on this alone, his identity might not be easy.

This person cannot be evaluated simply by the strength of his combat power.

Xu Qi'an nodded: "Yes."

Tang Yuanwu's eyes were fiery immediately, and he asked, "How to refine the blood pill?"

Little brother, no, little brother, your thinking is very dangerous Xu Qi'an said: "Warlocks and Taoists understand, but other systems are not clear, but martial arts must not understand."

Tang Yuanwu couldn't hide his disappointment.

"I'll give you an extra piece of information," Xu Qi'an looked at Li Shaoyun and Yuan Yi again, looking at the disappointed look of the Sect Master of the Double Knives, and asked ponderingly:

"Refining blood pills requires slaughtering cities, do you know that?"

The three nodded, and Liu Yun's eyes sparkled: "The king of Zhenbei slaughtered the entire Chuzhou city in order to refine the blood pill, but he was beheaded on the spot by a mysterious master."

When it comes to such heart-warming and chivalrous things, Liu Yun is particularly excited.

She wanted to know that Xu Qi'an belonged to Tu Zhenbei King, but she didn't know how she felt.

Xu Qi'an said: "Since ancient times, the third rank has been rare. In a whole generation, the third rank may not be able to be born. Although the fourth rank is rare, there are several in every state, like Jianzhou, there are even a dozen. The size of the nine states, add up, is There are so many.

"But why didn't Dafeng, Witch God Sect, or even Buddhism, have ever refined blood pills on a large scale to train martial arts? Refining with the blood of living people, your own people can't die, and the enemy's are no problem, right? Have the three thought about the reason?"

Yuan Yi and the others were startled, and understood what Xu Qi'an wanted to express.

Li Shaoyun's face changed slightly: "You mean, the blood pill can't help the fourth rank to step into the third rank?"

"Yes, and no. The blood pill can indeed help a fourth-rank martial artist step into the third rank. It is a shortcut to the sky in one step. But the corresponding price is also heavy. Almost no one can successfully absorb the blood pill. The only result waiting for them is to explode and die .”

Xu Qi'an said: "If you can be promoted just by swallowing the blood pill, the third rank would have already gone everywhere."

Liu Yun suddenly said: "I heard that Xu Yinluo is already a third-rank martial artist, and when I saw him in the capital that day, he was not even a fourth-rank martial artist. Although there are rumors in the world that she alone defended against 20,000 rebels in Yunzhou, It is already a fourth grade, but I don’t know if it is, I have observed him closely.”

When did you observe me closely? Xu Qi'an was startled.

Liu Yun continued: "How did Xu Yinluo step into the extraordinary realm in a short period of time and become a third-rank immortal martial artist."

The eyes of Li Shaoyun, Yuan Yi and Tang Yuanwu suddenly brightened.

Xu Qi'an shook his head and said: "I'm not the one who is so talented, Xu Yinluo stepped into the extraordinary realm in a short period of time, but if he was promoted by swallowing blood pills, then, after a thousand years, this is the only person."

This is the only person who really wants to confirm whether Xu Yinluo is the first person in the millennium. Liu Yun pursed her lips, "Thank you for telling me, senior."

"I heard from the Buddhist monks that Xu Yingong has been abolished. Is it true?" Yuan Yi asked a question that had troubled him for a long time.

He is not a pure martial artist, as the commander of a state capital, whether Xu Qi'an is abolished or not is too important to him.

"This kid is amazingly talented, so it's just a waste of time." Xu Qian said with a smile.

Yuan Yi nodded slightly and said:

"I don't think that Xu Yinluo will "die". Xu Yinluo's future achievements will definitely surpass that of King Zhenbei. The Western Regions have been calm these years. On the surface, the people think that King Zhenbei, the military god, sits at the border gates to protect Dafeng. The land is peaceful.

"Actually, it is Duke Wei that the Buddhist sect fears. Now that Duke Wei has died, if there is anyone who can make the Buddhist sect fearful, Xu Yinluo is the only one. If something happens to him, there will really be no one in Dafeng."

I feel like my reputation is almost comparable to Wei Gong's peak era. Xu Qi'an is a little happy, he has tasted the sweetness of the hype.

In fact, Dafeng's top combat strength is not weak, the supervisor of the first rank, the Wei Yuan of the second rank, the son of improper human beings of the second rank, Joan of Arc of the second rank, and Luo Yuheng of the second rank. King Zhenbei of the third rank, and Sun Xuanji of the third rank.

This is not counting the old wrestlers of the martial arts alliance in the world, the depraved Daoist of the Dizong, and the Tianzong who has no affection.

It's a pity that he either became a young boy, or died, or had no feelings, or went crazy, or thought about dual cultivation every day, or was tortured by a group of apprentices to develop high blood pressure.

The internal fighting is too fierce, and the foundation is completely consumed.

Finally, Xu Qi'an looked at Li Shaoyun and said, "What do you want to ask?"

Li Shaoyun tilted his head, thought for a long time, and said helplessly, "I haven't thought about it yet."

I think you need a collection of arithmetic exercises Xu Qi'an murmured in his heart, he wanted to say: I will enlighten you with great wisdom.

But considering that this vulgar appeasement general might turn his face on the spot, he resisted the urge.

After seeing off Li Shaoyun and others, Xu Qi'an stood by the window and watched the Leizhou warriors leave and disappear into the night.

He immediately turned around and looked at Sun Xuanji: "Second Senior Brother, what did you say earlier?"

The veins on Mu Nanzhi's smooth forehead twitched: "He said that he used the secret technique to cover up the Buddha Pagoda."

"Where is the Holy Son?"

"The Holy Son couldn't stand him, so he fled to the second floor. He said he was afraid that he couldn't help tearing Sun Xuanji's mouth apart."

dawn.

The Sanhua Temple, which is full of ruins, and the halls dedicated to Buddha, Bodhisattva and Arhat were reduced to ruins in the artillery fire.

Fortunately, the meditation room where the monks live is well preserved. Duan King Kong sat on the futon in the meditation room, his eyes slightly closed. Below him and on the left are monks brought from the Western Regions such as Jingxinjingyuan.

On the right is the elder of Sanhua Temple headed by Panlong.

Irbu of the Witchcraft sect leaves Sanhua Temple with the two twins.

In front of each monk, there is a piece of paper on which is written:

The pagoda of the Buddha was taken, the dragon spirit was taken, and the enemy was Xu Qian.

The strength of shielding secrets is inversely proportional to the depth of causal entanglement, the deeper the cause and effect, the harder it is to shield.

The Buddha Pagoda has stood in Sanhua Temple for hundreds of years, and the severed arm of Shenshu is sealed inside the pagoda. Whether it is the monks of Sanhua Temple or the group of monks from Alando in the Western Regions, there is a deep causal relationship.

Just as the disappearance of the Golden Luan Temple would bring a strong sense of separation to the officials in Beijing, the disappearance of the Buddha Pagoda temporarily blinded the monks of Sanhua Temple, including the King Kong.

But soon, they will remember the existence of the Buddha Pagoda, and thus remember the whole process of the whole incident.

Then it was quickly forgotten, and this cycle continued. In the end, the well-informed King Kong had someone write down relevant information on paper and see it all the time.

This will ensure that the memory is not messed up, but it also misses the best tracking opportunity.

As for breaking the technique of shielding heavenly secrets, three or more monks from Sanhua Temple are needed to see the Buddha Pagoda again.

Panlong presided over and said: "Irbu used hexagrams to divination, but failed to calculate the location of the Buddha Pagoda. We have completely lost this treasure."

After a pause, he continued:

"The focus of our investigation is Xu Qian. According to the well-known benefactor of the Leizhou Chamber of Commerce, this person came to Leizhou with his Ruyi Langjun Li Lingsu. She doesn't know the specific identity.

"However, the benefactor said that Li Lingsu was so respectful to this Xu Qian that he was even a little afraid. The real identity of this person is not simple. Even Li Lingsu himself does not know. He only knows that the other party is a person who has lived for hundreds of years. The supervisor Lost all games against him.

"The person who can win the supervisor, doesn't it mean that he can win the son-in-law? These are Li Lingsu's original words."

Afterwards, the monks from Sanhua Temple personally questioned Qianrou from the Leizhou Chamber of Commerce. The female benefactor was very cooperative and answered every question.

The faces of the Buddhist monks present turned extremely strange, and the monk Jingyuan said in disbelief: "But his cultivation is not even as good as mine, and he relies entirely on the tricks of Gu."

Host Pan Long shook his head: "This is indeed a big doubt. In addition, the news was spread by that Xu Qian. The so-called Feiyan heroine is Li Lingsu disguised."

An elder frowned and asked, "Who is Li Lingsu?"

Panlong presided over the reply: "This person is the holy son of Tianzong, senior brother Li Miaozhen."

The son of Tianzong is the eldest lady of the Leizhou Chamber of Commerce, a well-known and gentle husband? Isn't Tianzong Xiu too forgetful?

Doubts flashed across the monks' hearts.

At this time, Jing Xin said: "Li Lingsu disguised himself as Li Miaozhen, so he should have been recognized a long time ago, why no one saw through his disguise technique. Unless it is a special disguise technique that can deceive high-grade powerhouses. "

Host Pan Long nodded: "In this way, that Xu Qian is probably disguised as well."

Monk Jingxin began to talk about his own investigation results, saying:

"I asked the two oriental female benefactors carefully, and Xu Qian met them by chance on the way, and even robbed their wishful man Li Lingsu. This person was ordinary when I first met him, but his methods were unpredictable and unpredictable.

"In addition, the oriental benefactor also mentioned one thing. In the dream, we had a conflict with him. The oriental benefactor missed and was captured. That person was clearly weak, but his tenacity was beyond imagination. When he was proud, he once said But I am the primordial spirit of the third rank."

This echoes what Wenren Qianrou said. This person does have another identity, and he is a person of extraordinary level.

"Wait!"

Pan Long, the host, wondered: "You just said that Li Lingsu is the wishful husband of two oriental benefactors?"

Pure heart nods.

At this moment, doubts flashed in the minds of the monks again: Isn't Tianzong cultivating too much?

The monk Jingyuan seemed to have thought of something, and said:

"I remembered. On the second floor, Heng Yin once wanted to kill this person, but the magic weapon couldn't penetrate the other person's flesh. He is most likely a warrior."

Everyone discussed for a long time, secretly guessing Xu Qian's identity.

The Difficult King Kong opened his eyes and made a conclusion:

"Chang Rong, has a great relationship with Si Tianjian. He has magical weapons and firecrackers. He comes for dragon energy. He is a third-rank superhuman and a martial artist, but his actual cultivation is not as good as fourth rank. Who in Dafeng agrees with these conditions?"

After a brief silence, the monks from the Western Regions, such as Jingxin and Jingyuan, breathed heavily.

PS: I went through the suggestions in the single chapter again today, and I gradually became less confused. The method of crowdfunding to write a book really works. But why are all the previous chapter reviews on the high speed?

Is it time to review it, my little brothers.