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Volume 1: Pursue Your Own Matters with Concentration, Cultivate Mysterious Embryo with True Qi Chapter 11 Seems Like an Old Man

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    In fact, even if the martial arts secrets of the old era depreciated, they did not reach this level.

    These martial arts gymnasiums and dojos are more about loud slogans, similar to the false advertisements of Pei Yuan's previous life. They didn't find out until the tuition was paid that the other party did teach martial arts, but they might only teach the first or second level of methods.

    Or simply it is a kind of kung fu called "Eagle Claw Hand" named "Wuding Great Compassion Hand".

    As for whether doing so will cause hard stubble, the probability is too low.

    Moreover, these martial arts dojos can be opened in Guangning. Standing behind them are the three major forces, the Tianxionghui, the Green Snake Cult, and the Iron Palm Gang. They have to pay a large amount of fees every year.  solve.

    If you can't even deal with the three major forces, then you have no choice but to abandon the car and save yourself. To make money, you have to take some risks.

    ?The Pingcang River winds like a snake with abundant water and stretches for 300 miles. It passes through the central line of Guangning City and divides the city into two parts.

    Pei Yuan walked to the bank of the river, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked into the distance, and saw many unknown flowers growing on both sides of the river, red, yellow, blue and green competing for beauty, willows swaying, and orioles fluttering their wings and singing.

    On the surface of the turbulent river, several ships decorated with flowers, very brightly decorated and gorgeously decorated, wandered around.  High-spirited, he pointed out the scenery on both sides of the strait, and laughed loudly from time to time, attracting envious glances from passers-by along the coast.

    Pei Yuan looked at it for a while, then walked into a three-story restaurant on the shore.

    This restaurant is quite elegantly decorated, probably because of the high price, and there are not many customers. There are many wooden signs on the wall in the foyer, with the names of the dishes engraved on them.

    Pei Yuan glanced at the wall, called the shopkeeper, drew a circle around more than ten dishes, and ordered another pot of 'Drunken Immortal Wine' that had been in the cellar for ten years, then slowly climbed to the top floor, selected  Sitting by the window, you can enjoy the beautiful scenery of rivers and mountains.

    Eating the dishes carefully prepared by the chef, and drinking wine with the magnificent view of the lake, Pei Yuan felt happy.

    After staying in the building for about an hour, I settled the bill and got up to leave.

    He didn't go back to the guild directly, but wandered around the city, patronizing various small stalls, to see if he could pick up the missing ones and get some spiritual items.

    After shopping around for a few streets, Pei Yuan really gained something. He got a bone fragment from a small stall, with a little bit of spirituality, which is better than nothing.

    He also made special trips to some mansions and mansions, and touched his mind to sense whether there were spiritual fluctuations inside, and once he got feedback, he immediately memorized it in his heart.

    For the next few days, Pei Yuan left early and returned late, like an idle bastard, wandering the streets and alleys bored.

    "After five days, I have visited almost all of Guangning City. There are seven areas with spiritual reactions The Green Snake Cult and the Iron Palm Gang must also store spiritual items. Unfortunately, like the Tianxiong Society, the territory is too large.  The core area is beyond my sensing range."

    Pei Yuan thought silently.

    In fact, the importance of spiritual objects is of course important. After all, all new methods in this era come from spiritual objects, but there are very few rare spiritual objects that contain cultivation methods, and most of them are incomplete fragments.  Same taste.

    It's not that no one has thought of collecting a large number of spiritual fragments and reforging them into soldiers, but it's too difficult!

    It's like the era of queuing up to be shot, forcing people to build satellites and missiles.

    Spiritual things are items that transcend the times.

    And even a complete spirit treasure needs to be controlled by a person with a high level of cultivation. Otherwise, the huge spirituality contained in the spirit treasure is like a poison.  A double breakdown of the spirit.

    "Um?!"

    Pei Yuan was thinking about something when he suddenly felt a prying gaze.

    He was walking on a stone arch bridge in the city at this time, and immediately two people blocked him one after the other. The person behind him had a stern face and stared at him coldly. It was the 'Beast Envoy' Leng Feibai.

    Beware!

    In the sky, there was a sharp scream piercing the heavy clouds, and a big eagle with huge black wings hovered in the sky.

    In front is a short, fat middle-aged Taoist with a gentle smile on his face, wearing a light yellow Taoist robe, with a crescent moon embroidered on his chest.

    However, Pei Yuan felt that this man was much more dangerous than Leng Feibai, and with his keen hearing, he could still hear rustling noises coming from under the short and fat Taoist's robe, as if countless insects were wriggling.

    Taoist Lonely Moon, the "Insect Envoy" of the Seven Heroes Society.

    "Ha! It's such a good place, and another fish has taken the bait!"

    stone archUnder the bridge is a small river about two feet wide. A small black-covered boat floats slowly from the upper reaches. A strange man in a red robe squats on the bow, holding a fishing rod, and seems to be fishing.

    This man's voice is young, but his face is extremely weird, with pointed ears, thunderous mouth, solitary face, pointed mouth and shrunken cheeks, just like a hozen who eats pine cones!

    With a chuckle, the red-robed monster raised his palm, the fishing rod vibrated, and the underwater fishing line broke through the water. The sharp fishhook crossed a distance of seven or eight feet, wrapped in strong force, like an arrow leaving the string, straight  He shot towards Pei Yuan.

    Leng Feibai, Taoist Guyue, at the moment when the red-robed monster made a move, his eyes were all bare, and his whole body was full of energy, as if he was ready to go.

    Pei Yuan stood in the middle of the bridge and didn't move. He just saw a cold star flickering in the sky in front of him. He just raised his right hand and flicked it with his fingers. There was a crisp sound of "Dang", the fishhook was hit by his finger and quickly fell down.  Rolling back, the speed was so fast that the face of the red-robed monster changed.

    He tilted his head instinctively, the fishhook scraped off a piece of skin from his face, and nailed it into the hull of the black-covered boat with a "swish".

    "Do you want to do it?" Pei Yuan said lightly.

    Leng Feibai, Taoist Guyue was full of murderous aura, the red-robed weirdo wiped the bloodstains on his face, instead of getting angry, he raised a funny monkey face and looked at him with a smile: "It's up to our boss if you don't do anything at all."  mean."

    "oh!"

    Pei Yuan had already sensed that there was another person in the wupeng boat, so he was not surprised.

    Only a soft male voice sounded from inside the wupped boat: "Uncle Changkong, I haven't seen you for many years, but your temper has changed a lot! But seeing that you are still in good health, my nephew is relieved."

    While speaking, a handsome young man with clear features came out of the cabin, stood at the bow, and looked at Pei Yuan across the air. Seeing Pei Yuan's slightly puzzled expression, he smiled slightly, looking more elegant and easy-going.

    "Uncle Changkong, have you forgotten? I am Ding Xie, Ding Yuhu's Ding, Xie of pavilions and pavilions. If you hadn't rescued me, Uncle Changkong, my nephew would have died in the hands of that treacherous old dog Lu Yuanlong!  "

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