Chapter 7: Scaring

In the past eight hundred years of enlightenment, I have never taken the head of a flying sword... The old Taoist Qinggu murmured to himself, the light of the torch reflected his old face, and excitement was brewing in his dull eyes.

After eight hundred years of enlightenment, this master was a figure from eight hundred years ago. Oh my God, isn’t it higher than the national age of Dafeng?

Big, a god from the Great Zhou Dynasty?

God, God Ah...

The warriors around them were trembling with excitement. They already knew that there was a terrible ancient corpse sealed under the underground palace. They knew that the collapse there was caused by a war, and they also knew the strange things that happened in Yangbai Lake at noon today.

When Gongsun Xiu and others came up, they had already told everyone about these things.

Therefore, when hearing this poem, no one doubted the moisture of the man in blue and decided that he was the kind of paranormal who had just appeared.

Gongsun Xiu was slightly moved, and the firelight dyed her face a warm orange color. Flames jumped in her black eyes. She looked at the disappearing back of the man in blue, unable to retract her gaze for a long time.

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After Xu Qi'an went down the mountain, he circled a large circle along the valley and entered the west side of the mountain. He searched for poisonous weeds aimlessly in the mountains.

The pursuit of highly poisonous flowers and plants is the talent of poisonous Gu.

Even if Xu Qi'an knows nothing about poison, as long as he accommodates the poisonous Gu and combines it into one, he can inherit this ability from the poisonous Gu.

He spent a whole night and found more than a dozen poisonous weeds, with varying toxicity and shallow toxicity, at most, they can vomit and diarrhea, and those with deep toxicity can be blocked with blood.

In addition, he also excavated many hibernating venomous snakes and extracted their venom.

There are limited toxic substances that can be bought in the pharmacy, and the categories are monotonous, which is not conducive to the development of poisonous gu. Taking advantage of this trip, he simply collects some poisonous substances here.

After returning, he combined the venom of the ancient corpse and transferred it to a highly toxic substance that was blood-sealed and sealed with the throat and fed it to the poisonous gu.

This will increase his strength by a few more times and have stronger ability to deal with risks.

I feel that if this continues, Xu Qian, a poisonous gentleman, may be ranked in the top 100 in the world...

It may also be Xu Qian, the flower-picking thief, Xu Qian, a friend of life and death, and Xu Qian, the beast king. Of course, what does Xu Qian do have to do with me, Xu Qi'an?

I am still the God in the eyes of the people.

Well, this time, Xu Qian's vest cannot fall off... He collected poisonous weeds and poisonous snake liquid, found a pool to clean up the mud on his body and feet.

He returned to the restaurant before dawn. In the lobby, the waiter was sleeping soundly in front of the counter. He was burning hot water in several stoves, and the charcoal fire was already very weak.

For large inns like this, supplying hot water all night in autumn and winter is the most basic service.

The waiter did not find a figure sneaking into the inn silently and heading towards the housing area.

Xu Qi'an walked in the long corridor, and suddenly moved his ears and heard a happy sound from a certain room.

The bed was creaking and creaking, and the man's breathing and the woman's humming were intertwined.

Really, it’s too early to practice morning, there are still two hours before dawn... Xu Qi'an muttered in his heart, passing by the room that made an indescribable sound, and continued to move forward.

Speaking of which, the combination of dark Gu and love Gu is simply a dream method that the flower picker has.

This made him more and more happy that he had left the category of vulgar martial artists and was a fancy and mature knight in the world.

When I arrived at the room at the end, the bright candlelight shone through the crack of the door.

Hey, she hasn't fallen asleep yet?

Xu Qi'an knocked on the door, and there was no sound in the room, but the slight sound of Xu Qi'an pulling the quilt, and the disorderly and violent heartbeat sound that Xu Qi'an heard.

He knocked on the door again, but there was still no response inside.

His body turned into a shadow and disappeared, then emerged from the dark shadow at the bottom of the table.

In the warmth of the bedroom, the decorations are elegant, and the wide brocade collapses. Mu Nanzhi curled up, and the quilt was pulled over the top of her head, covering her head, trembling.

No, I was so scared that I didn’t sleep all night?I know you are timid and afraid of ghosts, but this is too cowardly... He was just a guy who likes to tease women, but when he saw that the princess was so incompetent, he immediately leaned over quietly.

His hands quietly reached into the bedding.

A slit was revealed from the quilt and looking at the door, the princess looked at the door and did not notice the hands that were reaching into the quilt.

Just as she was very tense, a pair of cold hands suddenly wrapped around her waist, and a scream came from her ear: Hey!

Ahahahah ～

The princess bounced and screamed in high decibels.

She was like a poor apprentice who had only learned a few three-legged cat kung fu, kicking her feet randomly, punching her turtle in the quilt, screaming in her rosy little mouth.

She had already let go just after pinching her waist, but the sequelae was so great that she kicked and screamed for a long time before she gradually became quiet.

Then he heard a familiar laugh from the edge of the bed, and looked at it with tears in his eyes. Xu Qi'an sat by the bed and burst into tears.

I've fought with you!

Mu Nanzhi cried and rushed over, asking to tear Xu Yinluo with his hand.

After a while of trouble, she found that her martial power value could not match her target, so she wrapped herself in the quilt and turned her back to him, getting angry alone, and cursing silently in her heart.

Hello, were you scared just now? I told you that you will be back before dawn.What should we have lunch?In Yongzhou, the most delicious thing is lake crab.Xu Qi'an tried to use chat to ease the atmosphere.

She was so angry that she didn't look back.

It has always been difficult for a stingy woman to coax, let alone suffer such great grievances.But neither of them realized that they actually pinched their waists out of order just now, rather than scaring themselves.

Xu Qi'an sat behind the big case, thinking about collecting dragon energy in the bright candlelight.

It is difficult to collect the materials of the soul-summoning bell, and it is impossible to collect other materials in the short term. Collecting the nails and venom of the ancient corpse is a successful completion of the task.

Next, he has to think about how to collect dragon energy.

As one of the thirteen continents of Dafeng, Yongzhou will definitely have a dragon-like host. There is no doubt about this, but Yongzhou City and the counties and prefectures under its jurisdiction, millions of people. Even if I am a small radar, I will not be able to travel every inch of land in Yongzhou.

Besides, if you really want to do this, it would be too stupid and too inefficient.I have to think of a time-saving way...

He thought of the ancient corpse of the underground palace and the Gongsun family, and his heart moved faintly. A vague idea came to his mind, but it was difficult to take shape for a while.

At this time, he heard the sound of even breathing. Mu Nanzhi fell asleep at some point, breathing smoothly, and sleeping with great peace of mind.

In the candlelight, he smiled with gentle eyebrows.

……

the next day.

In Gongsun Villa, Gongsun Xiu rode a fast horse and rushed back to the villa before dawn, heading straight to the courtyard where his father Gongsun Xiangyang lived.

Gongsun Xiangyang is the peak martial artist of Huajin, only one step away from the fourth grade. He is one of the best masters in Yongzhou City.

Normally, there will always be three or four fourth-rank warriors in a continent. After all, the base of a population of millions is there. There are also fourth-rank masters in Yongzhou, but they only participated in the court and became officials in the court.

Nowadays, how can we organize forces in the world compare to being an official?

A place where martial arts is prosperous like Jianzhou is an individual case. Otherwise, how could Jianzhou be said to be a martial arts holy place in the Dafeng River and the Lake.

Gongsun Xiangyang just got up from the soft belly of a beautiful concubine and dressed and washed under the maid's service. He was forty-three years old this year, and it was the time when he was young and strong.

This year, three concubines have successfully given birth to children. This is the newly acquired concubine in bed, who is only eighteen years old, two years younger than his most trusted daughter Gongsun Xiu.

Gongsun Xiangyang plans to get her pregnant this year. For the aristocratic families in the world, as long as the props are still useful, they cannot forget the important task of scattering the family.

The path of martial arts is too talented. The larger the population base, the greater the chance of genius appearing.

Families that only give birth to odd numbers will inevitably decline in the end.

Before I finished washing up, I saw my heavy daughter rushing into the yard.

Standing in the yard, he said softly: Dad, there is something urgent.

Knowing that his daughter organized her tribe members to go to the tomb to search last night, Gongsun Xiangyang immediately grabbed a sweat towel from the maid, wiped his face, and strode out of the house.

Gongsun Xiangyang was shocked when he looked at his dusty daughter: Xiu'er, you, you...

In just one night, Nian Fang's daughter, who was two hundred years old, became much haggard, with a pale face and tired eyes, no longer as bright and white as before, and her spirited look.

The daughter loses a lot of qi and blood, and she will recover after a period of cultivation.Gongsun Xiu said.

Gongsun Xiangyang's face suddenly turned serious. He looked at his daughter from top to bottom. Seeing that she was not injured, he breathed a sigh of relief and whispered:

What's going on in the tomb?What are the casualties of the tribe members?

My daughter comes back for this reason. It’s not advisable to talk here. Dad, go to the study.Gongsun Xiu said.