Suddenly, the pawnshop man put down his truck and stood at the door of the factory, looking at the body of the masonry star.
The monsters stood nearby and did not dare to speak. The salesman asked: "Did he die in his own territory?"
Zhangzi was the first corpse he found. He didn't know how to answer: "Seller, this is the corpse we saw here. We don't know where it died."
The salesman asked again: "Has he been to other places before?"
Zhangzi replied: "I have been there, but we don't know where."
"Who knows?"
A group of strange faces finally looked at a woman who looked like a sheep.
This woman is smart, beautiful, knows some construction techniques, and is deeply loved by the masonry stars. I heard from the weirdos that during the day, they study construction techniques on the machine tool together, and at night they study construction techniques together on the bed.
Sheep Girl was frightened and said with red eyes: "Master Shi left with a man named He Jiaqing. Before leaving, he told me that he was going to the soda kiln."
He Jiaqing?
‘This matter really needs to be investigated clearly.’ The salesman pushed the cart and left.
If the masonry star dies in the soda kiln, the salesman should not care about it. The soda kiln is no longer the boundary of the masonry star.
If the masonry star died in the hands of Feng Daiku, the salesman should not care about it. Feng Daiku did not have the cultivation level above Yunshang.
But if the masonry star died on this new land, or was killed by the cultivators above the clouds, the salesman would not tolerate him.
In Buccaizhuang, a white restaurant, He Jiaqing was sitting by the wall, devouring rice, eating everything in the bowl, without wasting any of it.
The person who was serving the meal was wearing a bright red coat and rouge on his face. He couldn’t tell whether he was the eldest sister or the eldest brother. He shouted at He Jiaqing: “What else? I’m not full. I can give you another bowl.”
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He Jiaqing nodded and added another bowl of rice. He Jiaqing recognized the cook. He used to be an uncle who gave little food and always liked to mix it with sand. But now, for some reason, his temperament has changed and his appearance has also changed a lot.
Just after the meal was finished, He Jiaqing heard the sound of rattles in the distance.
The salesman is here!
He Jiaqing wanted to talk to the salesman about something, but just as he was about to walk out of the restaurant, a woman wearing coarse clothes stopped at the door.
Grandma Ku is here.
"Senior." He Jiaqing bowed deeply.
Everyone in the restaurant quickly saluted.
Granny Ku waved her hand and everyone else left, leaving only He Jiaqing in the room.
Kupo asked He Jiaqing: "What are you doing here?"
He Jiaqing lowered his head and said, "Take shelter from the disaster."
"Whose disaster are you hiding from?"
"Hiding our Taoist ancestor, he has been targeting me recently."
Granny Ku asked: "Are you talking about Laughing Thousand Hands? Aren't you hiding from a salesman?"
He Jiaqing didn't understand: "Why am I hiding from the salesman?"
Grandma Ku looked at the door: "I think the salesman is here for you. You must not come out of this house."
After saying that, Granny Ku waved her hand, and an invisible barrier sealed the door of the Baishi restaurant.
Granny Ku walked outside the restaurant and looked at the peddler pushing a cart.
The salesman rarely came to Kucai Village, and the people on the farm looked at him strangely, and many people came to him to buy things.
Grandma Ku walked to the truck and asked, "Do you have any rattles to sell?"
The salesman smiled and said: "There are rattles and medicinal candies, but where can I find any rattles?"
Granny Ku asked again: "Do you have any washbasins for sale?"
The salesman shook his head and said, "There is a washbasin and a kettle, but there is no washpot. Don't be ridiculous."
Granny Ku laughed and said, "I see you haven't done any serious business for a few days. Ratchets and washbasins are rare things. You can't buy any of them. Tell me, what do you want from me?"
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The salesman shook his head and said: "Don't look for trouble, look for someone."
"Who are you looking for?"
"He Jiaqing."
"What do you want from him?"
"The masonry star is dead, and his body is on his own land."
Granny Ku was satisfied: "You also care about this matter?"
The salesman asked, "Why don't you care?"
Granny Ku sat down on a stone on the side of the road: "The masonry star gave Feng Daiku the boundary left to him by the old train, and he made a new boundary for himself. Logically speaking, he is no longer the local god of the land. You
Do you still care whether he lives or lives?"
The salesman took a bench from the truck and sat down: "I don't know where this news came from. Some people always say that I only care about the local gods.
As long as I get to Puozhou, I will take care of everything that needs to be done, and I will not tolerate the fact that someone above the clouds will kill the earth god on the ground."
He Jiaqing was frightened when he heard it in the room.
The masonry star died, which was within his expectation.
At the soda kiln, He Jiaqing felt that Xiao Qianshou was following him, so he deliberately let Shi Gongxing take the first step, and Shi Gongxing would most likely die in Xiao Qianshou's hands.
But the corpse of the stone worker star appeared in his own realm, which surprised He Jiaqing.
Could it be that Laughing Thousand Hands waited until the new land before taking action?
Now the salesman wants to blame He Jiaqing for the death of the masonry star, and He Jiaqing has to defend himself no matter what.
But just as he was about to go out, the barrier outside the door suddenly flashed, and He Jiaqing felt a sharp pain from being chopped with a knife and an ax, and felt like a layer of skin had been peeled off his body.
This is the power of the barrier.
Let alone walking through the main door, even if he learned how to travel without hindrance, he would not be able to leave the restaurant. The barrier of Granny Ku was not something that He Jiaqing could break.
Granny Ku looked at the salesman and said, "In the past, a local god from Xindi died in his own territory, but you didn't take care of it!"
The salesman shook his head and said, "I understand, but you can't say I didn't care."
At this point, He Jiaqing also knows that the affairs of some new local gods are indeed difficult to manage, because many of them are hawks and dogs from Neizhou.
Granny Ku looked at the salesman and said, "When will you write down all your rules one by one and put up a notice so that we can see clearly? Don't always let people who don't understand the rules cause you trouble and cause trouble!"
The salesman nodded: "This is indeed my fault. Could you please call He Jiaqing over and I'll ask him a few questions."
"No!" Granny Ku shook her head and said, "He came to my Kucai Village and wants to enter my Taoist sect. Now he is undergoing my examination and cannot leave the restaurant."
The salesman smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll go into the restaurant and ask him."
Granny Ku also laughed: "When you enter Baishi Restaurant, you will become a disciple of my Kuxiu sect, and you will have to call me Patriarch!"
"When you enter the restaurant, you are your Taoist disciple?" The salesman frowned, "When was this the rule?"
Granny Ku was shocked and said, "This is a rule I made, don't you know?"
The salesman's eyes were condensed and slightly cold.
Granny Ku stood up and dusted herself off: "Don't forget that this is Kucai Village, this is my territory. If you attack me, does that mean you have broken your rules?"
When she said this, Granny Ku felt unsure.
If the salesman's cultivation level is not above Yun Shang's level, whether he has broken the rules or not depends on whether the salesman admits his fault or not.
The salesman put away the small bench and just stood up. The land under his feet turned into billowing flames, and several rocks around him were quickly burned.
It flows slowly at the feet of the peddler.
The onlookers ran to the roof as quickly as possible and even He Jiaqing from the restaurant climbed onto the rafter.
This fire was directed at the salesman. He Jiaqing only suffered a little disaster, but he also suffered a lot. First his hair smoked, and then his skin was burnt. He tried his best to resist it, but he couldn't resist it.
The salesman stood quietly in the flames. He first put the small stool on the truck, then raised his feet and looked at the soles of his shoes. "It's okay. These are new shoes. They haven't been burned by you." Salesman
Nodding with satisfaction.
Granny Ku was a little nervous. She put a lot of effort into this, but the salesman didn’t even leave a scar on the soles of his shoes.
"It looks like we are really going to have a fight today." Granny Ku let the flames wrap around her body, and she was in exactly the same situation as the salesman.
"What are you fighting for? You are right, this is your territory," the salesman laughed, "Can you please tell He Jiaqing that he will come out and talk to me about the masonry star after he has almost finished practicing in your place.
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Suddenly the salesman shook his rattle and stepped on the flames, pushing the cart away.
The car was not damaged, the salesman was not injured, and he walked on the molten rock without leaving even a mark.
As soon as he left, Granny Ku took a deep breath and withdrew all the flames. The surrounding vegetation turned to ashes, and the rocks melted first and then solidified, turning them into stone pancakes. But what He Jiaqing couldn't understand was that,
None of the surrounding buildings were damaged.
When the deliveryman walked out of Kucai Village, Granny Ku felt relieved, but He Jiaqing was anxious.
He came to Kucaizhuang to avoid Xiao Qianju, not to avoid the salesman.
If we don't give the salesman an explanation now, it means that he has taken the matter of the masonry star on himself.
Why not let him explain things that can be explained simply and clearly?
Why?
With a smile on her face, Granny Ku returned to the restaurant and said, "Let's continue talking about the old pliers. Is there any room for relaxation between you two?"
Looking at Granny Ku's smile, He Jiaqing wiped the scorch marks on his face, lowered his head, and let out a long sigh. He knew why he was not allowed to explain clearly.
Granny Ku had long wanted to make He Jiaqing and the salesman have a grudge.
He Jiaqing didn't dare to fall out with Granny Ku. It was probably too late to go find the salesman now.
Forget it, let’s talk about Senju first.
"Senior, there is really no way to ease the relationship between Xiao Qianju and I."
Granny Ku thought for a while: "Then let's find an opportunity to deal with this matter completely."
"But if we deal with him completely.
He Jiaqing didn't know what to say.
If Laughing Thousand Hands dies, the matter of Stoneworker Star will be completely unclear!
The five sisters of the Luo family trained Juanzi, and Gong Ziming trained Liangwucai. The prince and queen became more and more impressive, and Li Banfeng was ready to pave the way for the two girls.
Now, except for Li Qi's group and the five sisters of the Luo family, no one believes that Juanzi is the royal orthodoxy of Dashang. If he wants to build momentum,
The foundation must be firmly laid.
Where is the key to this foundation?
Li Banfeng thought about returning to Lushui City to print newspapers and spread the news everywhere, saying that he had found the legitimacy of the Neizhou royal family.
Printing a newspaper is very simple. Li Banfeng has a newspaper office, but how convincing can it be just by doing this?
Green Water City is far away from Neizhou. How much impact will the uproar in Green Water City have on Neizhou?
The foundation cannot be placed in Lushui City, it must be built in San Toucha, and it must be placed at the doorstep of Neizhou to penetrate into the heart of Neizhou.
To stabilize the Three-headed Fork, we must first stabilize the underground city. We must firmly hold the underground city in our hands and cannot let Mr. Kong Fang take it back.
Li Banfeng came to Qingyuan Building, found the boss Nie Congyang, and asked about the rent collection situation.
Nie Congyang did follow the original rules. The rent for the current month was completely waived, and the rent would be halved in the future.
This thing was done well. Li Banfeng nodded: "You have kept your position as leader. Now let everyone in the building get out and block the surrounding streets. No one is allowed to enter without my order."
Nie Congyang quickly led the people out of Qingyuanzi and blocked the surrounding streets.
Li Banfeng shouted angrily: "Cultivation skills like crazy, blood will flow like a river!"
Ban Fengzi shook his head and said: "There is no one else here, so why say there is a river of blood?"
Ban Feng Yi looked down on Ban Fengzi very much: "Don't you know how to talk properly? He just wants us to get more brothers out."
After a while, hundreds of shadows appeared up and down in the room. Some shadows knew some skills, some shadows were good at it, and some shadows were useless and just used as a supplement.
Just recharge is enough.
Li Banfeng let the shadows stay in the building for a while, and then took them all back to their homes.
These shadows entered Qingyuan Building and left marks on their bodies.
In the portable home, Li Banfeng used the technique of sitting back and relaxing, exerting all his strength, and made the shadow vomit out all the copper coins in his body.
This copper coin is a good thing. The lady quickly collected it and kept it for future use: "Although more than a hundred is a lot, it would be better if Honglian could make a weapon or a magic weapon with more.
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"Don't worry, madam, there is plenty of this stuff."
Li Banfeng took the shadows out again, and not long after, he brought them back.
"Well done, sir! I will serve you well, little slave!"
Li Banfeng asked: "Madam, what good things are in this copper coin?"
"Blood!" the record player replied, "very rare blood!"
Under the sea, there is a house, and in the middle of the house there is a three-story building.
Mr. Kong Fang was in his bedroom on the second floor of the small building, recovering from his injuries and casting copper coins.
There are two main materials for these copper coins, one is copper and the other is his blood.
In the previous battle with Huang Yuxian, I lost too many copper coins, so I had to replenish some.
But this is a very contradictory thing. Mr. Kong Fang is already injured. If he adds more copper coins, it will mean losing more blood, which is not good for the recovery of the injury.
After careful consideration, Mr. Kong Fang decided to sacrifice some of his blood and add 300 copper coins first. After finally casting more than 200 coins, he found that the more than 200 copper coins were gone in the blink of an eye.
Who can do this?
Mr. Kong Fang held a copper coin and waited for a long time before he learned that someone had entered the Qingyuanzi Building.
It’s Li Qi again!
"What a young man!" Mr. Kong Fang sighed sincerely, "This man is so damn shameless!"
Mr. Kong Fang temporarily cut off contact with Qingyuanzi Building, otherwise no amount of copper money would be enough to compensate him.
Li Banfeng used Peace of Mind for the third time in Qingyuan Building and only got more than 20 copper coins. He felt that something was not right about this situation.
The record player said: "My lord, take this little slave out and have a look. There may be some explanations here."
Li Banfeng hugged the record player, and the record player took the puppet that Honglian had just repaired, and followed Li Banfeng around the building.
"What a place, what a method!" The record player praised, "My dear sir, the construction method of this building is very strange, and it is connected with Mr. Kong Fang's body."
Li Banfeng asked: "Is it possible to find Mr. Kong Fang directly through this building?"
"It stands to reason that it should be possible, but I can't see clearly what's going on here. My husband might as well give it a try."
"Look? What do you think?"
"Use the techniques that my little slave taught you!"
Li Banfeng opened Jin Qing Qiu Hao and didn't think there was anything different about this building.
"My lord, you have used Jin Qing Qiu Hao so much, but you have never thought about practicing this technique more carefully?"
Li Banfeng said: "I would like to improve, but the method is hard to find."
Jin Qing Qiu Hao is a first-level technique learned by Li Banfeng. Today, this technique has not improved much. It is easy to use, but difficult to practice.
The lady pointed out: "Sir, let's take a look at the water pipe network of this building."
The water pipes in Qingyuan Building are not buried in the wall. Most of them are routed outside. The connections are right in front of you. However, the pipes are a bit messy and you may often misunderstand them.
Li Banfeng used the technique of Jin Qing Qiu Hao to make sure he could see clearly, and he could clearly see the direction of the pipeline.
The lady said again: "Sir, take a closer look to see if there is any spiritual energy moving in this pipeline."
Li Banfeng concentrated his mind and looked at it for a long time, and vaguely saw some light red traces in the pipeline.
"Madam, this is-"
"The water pipes in this building are connected to Mr. Kong Fang's blood vessels. Mr. Kong Fang's copper coins will flow through his body along his blood vessels, and will also flow along the water pipes in this building."
Li Banfeng was a little surprised: "Madam, what level of craftsmanship is this?"
"Sir, dear sir, this is not a technical skill, it is a martial arts method."
"Martial arts cultivator?" Li Banfeng really couldn't understand.
"A true master of martial arts can make full use of all available combat power. The so-called available combat power includes his own body and weapons.
The blood vessels are the physique of Mr. Kong Fang, and the copper coins are the weapons of Mr. Kong Fang. He is the master of martial arts, the Thousand Sword Ranger Ai Yeqing, who is as famous as Zhou Wencheng, the bad scholar."
Mr. Kong Fang turned out to be a martial arts cultivator, and he was such a well-known martial arts cultivator.
"Madam, can you tell the identity of Mr. Kong Fang from the way this building is used?" Li Banfeng felt that this matter was not that simple.
Mr. Kong Fang’s deception has been going on for decades, so it shouldn’t be so easy to see through.
The record player said: "My dear sir, Xiaonu did not judge from this method alone. Xiaonu and Mr. Kong Fang fought against each other on that passenger ship."
Li Banfeng searched his memory and found the scene at that time. Several shadows experienced the battle from different angles.
‘Madam, Mr. Kong Fang said your surname is Huang and Yin, I can understand this. What does it mean when he says your surname is Long?”
"It is true that my surname is Long. I will tell my husband about this later. Let's talk about the building first. I used the exquisite skills of Baiwei.
But in this building, I can't smell the fishy smell in my blood vessels.
In addition, since the copper coins are gone, Xiaonu estimates that Mr. Kong Fang’s contact with this building has been severed.”
"This building will have nothing to do with him from now on?"
The record player shook its loudspeaker and said, "Of course not. As long as he wants to contact you, he can connect at any time. My husband, if you really want this building, things will be easy to do. Just tear down these water pipes and rebuild them."
Li Banfeng shook his head and said: "What do I need this building for? I was thinking that if I could continue the blood of Thousand Knife Kong Fang through this building, it would not only ensure the stability of the three-headed fork, but also give full play to Kong Fang's
The role of sir!"
The lady thought for a moment and said, "There are ways. Let's go home and discuss it."
The couple returned to their home, and the wife went directly into the seventh room: "Brother, I have something to discuss with you. If I remember correctly, you are a spy, right?"
The man in the seventh room sighed: "I don't know if you remember it correctly. Anyway, I can't remember it myself."
"It doesn't matter if you can't remember, I saw the hook you left."
"Madam, I left a hook in this room, so it shouldn't be considered a violation of the rules of the house."
"I didn't say you broke the rules. I just want to discuss with you and ask my husband to borrow some skills from you."
The man from Qifang was silent for a moment and said, "I'm afraid this is inappropriate. I'm not a house spirit, so I shouldn't lend my skills to a house repairman."
Another man's voice came from the eighth room: "Brother, don't take it so seriously."
Qifang replied: "This is not being serious, I am reasoning."
Bafang said again: "Brother, don't be so serious."
The seventh room ignored the eighth room and said directly to the record player: "Madam, we have to make things clear first. Let me contribute to the family. This is what should be done, but I am not a otaku. I can't borrow my skills casually. This is the truth!
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Hong Ying entered the seventh room and asked, "How can it be reasonable?"
Qifang really asked: "Is it reasonable not to say anything?"
After more than five minutes, Qifang coughed for a long time and said with a weak breath: "Well, I'm just explaining the truth. If you really need to borrow it, it's okay. The key depends on whether the technique can be used."
The record player said: "You don't have to worry about it now. When it's your turn to contribute, don't be vague."
"Don't worry, Madam, there will be no ambiguity, absolutely no ambiguity——" Qifang was speechless. He had to save his energy to prepare his technique.
Hong Ying touched the back box of the record player: "He doesn't dare to be vague, Xiaowan, just leave this kind of thing to me in the future."
The record player hummed and asked Hong Ying to take care of the pen and ink. Li Banfeng signed the deed with Qifang.
The couple went to the building again, and the wife gave Li Banfeng instructions, asking him to write the deed and use the technique of deep house compound to leave hooks.
"How can I keep this?" Li Banfeng has been learning the skills of the deep house for so long. Apart from his wife's skills, he only borrowed Hong Ying's skills. These two are Li Banfeng's house spirits, so it is appropriate to borrow skills.
But Qifang is not a house spirit, and it cannot be borrowed casually with a piece of deed.
The lady said: "It depends on whether my husband's business outside is doing well or not."
Li Banfeng was shocked: "What kind of business the lady is talking about? I have never done anything like the hook business."
"What I'm talking about is a fraudulent business."
Li Banfeng said righteously: "Don't say such things. When has my husband ever deceived anyone?"
The record player spit out steam and laughed twice: "My husband is right, my husband never lies to others, and he does not know those stupid tricks to deceive others.
My husband is not a fool at all, he has never deceived a slave."
"Yeah." Li Banfeng whispered back.
The record player went on to say: "My husband will make an exception today and lie to himself once, saying that the person in the seventh room is his spirit."
Li Banfeng sighed: "It's still difficult to lie to yourself."
"Is it hard for my husband? You are a person who knows the magic of heaven and earth. You can't even do this as a slave. What else can make your husband difficult?"
Li Banfeng smiled modestly and called out Ban Fengzi: "Do you think Qifang is our house spirit?"
Ban Fengzi shook his head and said, "No."
Li Banfeng asked again: "Does he live in our house?"
Ban Fengzi nodded: "Of course."
"Then is he a spirit?"
"Of course."
"Is a house spirit a spirit that lives at home?"
"Of course."
Li Banfeng said: "Then do you think he is a house spirit?"
The result was the cause, but Ban Fengzi thought for a moment and still hesitated: "Does he recognize his master?"
Recognizing the owner is a key part of the house spirit. If it is not handled properly, it will be difficult for the foolish cultivation skills to be effective.
Li Banfeng brought a piece of deed and said, "He even signed the deed. How can he deny his master?"
The irrefutable evidence also came into effect.
Ban Fengzi wrote the deed and said with difficulty: "But we still don't know his name."
This level is difficult to pass. If you want the spirit to recognize its owner, the cultivator needs to call out the spirit's name.
But this step cannot be implemented for the time being, because Qifang has forgotten his name.
Li Banfeng said: "This is not easy. Let's ask Yingying to beat him up and he will agree to whatever we ask him."
After a long silence, Ban Fengzi nodded frequently: "That's true!"
Li Banfeng said: "Then don't sit idle, borrow it!"
Ban Fengzi was trembling all over. Among the many shadows, except for Ban Feng B, Ban Fengzi had the most skills, including those in the deep house and compound.
But it was difficult to use this technique today. Even though the contract was signed, Qifang also tried his best to cooperate. He also made himself believe that Qifang was the spirit of the house. Even so, it was still not easy to borrow the technique so hard.
Li Banfeng felt that it would not be possible, but the wife was very confident: "My husband, Qifang has lived in the house for so long, and he must have a connection with the house. The key to the skill of deep house compound depends on the fit between the house builder and the house. As long as
If you have a connection with the house, you can borrow this technique!"
After trying more than a dozen times, Li Banfeng was sweating profusely, and the color of Banfeng's hair became lighter. After so much effort, he finally hung a hook on the main water pipe.
"Just this one hook, will it work?"
The record player wiped the sweat of Bian Feng distressedly: "It works, this hook is hung on a vital point. The level of the seventh room is not low. Mr. Kong Fang will definitely not be able to notice it. As long as he is connected to this building in the future, you will definitely feel it."
, when the time comes, the blood on his body can be taken and used by Mr. Wang as he pleases!"
A smile appeared on Li Banfeng's face, but then he thought: "If I am not in Qingyuanzi Building, how should I suck his blood?"
The record player laughed and said: "Then it depends on whether the old man is willing to leave a station here. He has got a lot of good things recently!"
Li Banfeng nodded slightly: "The three-headed fork can be stayed!"
Chapter completed!