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Chen Sanlang frowned: I have been caring for a long time and I have been in harmony with each other and have never been aimless. Then, what happened this time?

Looking up at the tavern, there was noisy voice, but there was nothing strange.

Could it be because of Xiaoyao Fudao?

The Taoist priest was hungry, eating meat and drinking. Suddenly, he saw Chen Sanlang staring at him with burning eyes. He couldn't help but be stunned, and said greasyly: "Did flowers grow in my nostrils?"

Chen Sanlang curled his mouth: "Looking at your appearance, it seems that you have just been crushed and ravaged by a tiger. He is even more beggar than beggar. He doesn't even want the image of a master?"

The Taoist priest sighed: "Stop talking, I almost came back after a lifetime."

It is rare to see him betray him, Chen Sanlang joked: "Aren't you a master?"

The Taoist priest had a bitter face: "I am a master, but unfortunately there is still a mountain high... I won't mention this, scholar, what about things?"

"What?"

Chen Sanlang pretended to be confused.

Xiaoyao Fudao stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth: "That thing is not gold and silver, it is useless to you. Take it out quickly, so as not to blame yourself for your own possession."

Chen Sanlang said suddenly: "Don't coax me, it must be a baby."

The Taoist priest looked at him and said earnestly: "Scholar, even if you are a baby, you can't use it."

Chen Sanlang smiled and said, "I can use it as a hidden weapon. It's okay to smash the evil dog."

The Taoist priest's eyes bulged when he heard it: "Scholar, you can think of it. It is better for you to use meat buns to hit dogs than to use it to hit dogs."

He paused and said, "There are many people here, so go to the inn room where you stay."

Chen Sanlang settled the account-I wanted to tease him again and ask him to pay, but it was strange that the Taoist priest was so dirty that he could take out a penny.

When he entered the room, the Taoist priest immediately closed the door and windows quickly, like a thief.

Chen Sanlang asked, "Did your opponent chase after the town?"

Xiaoyao Fudao replied: "I haven't seen you yet, but I'm not afraid of ten thousand, I'm afraid of anything."

Chen Sanlang nodded and took out the meteorite-like thing from his arms and placed it on the table.

The Taoist priest held it in his hand and stroked it with love, as if he was stroking his beloved lover.

Chen Sanlang asked: "Tell me what kind of treasure this is."

The Taoist priest rolled his eyes: "I said you are a scholar, but you don't read and write well, why are you asking?"

Chen Sanlang jumped up: "Then you know I am a scholar, but you throw the thing over. Fortunately, you were not seen by the yellow man. Otherwise, wouldn't you deliberately harm me?"

Upon hearing this, Xiaoyao Fudao's face turned red. When the situation was critical, he threw the meteorite gem to Chen Sanlang but had selfish intentions, thinking that even if it was caught by Huang Daxian, the gem was not on his body, so he had a way out and there was room for revolt. It was like leaving a way out.

As for the others, I really never thought about it.

He coughed a little awkwardly and roughly explained the function and effect of the Meteorite Gem.

Chen Sanlang listened, his eyes couldn't help but lit up: What a good thing. Such things are the legendary treasures of heaven and earth, and they just need them and can be used.

Jute rope!

If the Meteorite gem is refined and used on the jute rope, can't the power of this consecrated magic weapon be greatly increased?

If you are lucky, you will be promoted from the consecration level to the mysterious level, and you will be rewarded. I don’t know how much hard work and time you can save.

Immediately said, "Fu Dao, such a big treasure, let me share it with Xiaosheng."

Xiaoyao Fudao looked at him suspiciously: "I'm talking to scholar, what do you want it?"

"Gemstones can be made into accessories, hung on the body, to ward off evil spirits; they can also be used as treasures for family management and passed down to future generations..."

His ideas are the inertial thinking of secular people and have no flaws.

Xiaoyao Fudao shook his head: "Scholar, it's not that he is stingy in his original Tao. But this thing is not very useful for you, it is equivalent to exposing the treasure to the sun, which is really a waste. Moreover, he was guilty of his own possession and was discovered by a monk, and he would cause death at any time... So, I have a talisman here, which is a magic weapon that is consecrated and blessed, which can be used to maintain a house and be invincible..."

As he said that, he took it into his arms, but emptied it. Then he remembered that Huang Daxian had searched all over his body, and many talismans were confiscated.

It hurts when I think of it!

"What a yellow-haired fairy, one day, I will take revenge..."

Chen Sanlang stretched out his hand: "Where is the talisman?"

The Taoist priest coughed dryly: "It's gone now, I owe it first, and I'll give it to you in a while."

Chen Sanlang's eyes widened: "Can this be on credit?"

The Taoist priest was honest and said, "Why can't it? By the way, last time I was in Nanyang Mansion, you came to ask me to subdue demons on credit."

Chen Sanlang smiled and said, "But there is someone else who finally subdued demons and eliminated demons, so the signed contract will naturally not take effect."

When he mentioned the elusive Shushan sword, Xiaoyao Fudao lost his temper and could not make a sound.

Chen Sanlang waved his hand and said generously: "Don't mention the past. Fu Dao, why not cooperate again."

"cooperate?"

The Taoist priest was puzzled: "What to cooperate with?"

Chen Sanlang touched his chin: "Although you escaped, Huang Daxian will definitely not give up. You can't do anything in Dongting Town, but you can't stay in the town all your life. I doubt that he is already lurking outside and just waiting for you to emerge."

Xiaoyao Fudao nodded deeply. He knew Wong Tai Sin quite well. He was rough on the outside but meticulous, and was not so easy to deceive. He asked, "But what does this have to do with you?"

Chen Sanlang smiled and said, "Fu Dao, I'm really invisible. I'm also a master, a martial arts master."

As he said that, he carried his hands on his back, raised his head and raised his chest, and looked deep.

Xiaoyao Fudao looked him up and down, and did not comment: I remember this white-faced scholar that he was very brave and not like an ordinary person.

Just asked: "What kind of martial arts do you know?"

"Go!"

Chen Sanlang didn't talk nonsense, he wanted to speak with facts, and pointed a "shocking finger" at the Taoist priest's chest.

puff!

However, the Taoist priest had nothing to do and was stunned for a moment: "Why are you poking my chest? I'm not a nun."

Chen Sanlang's forehead was covered with black lines: This finger of the Shocking Wind is not very reliable, and it is not effective at the same time. It seems that it needs to be practiced more...

"I just tested your reaction speed. You can't do this. You're stuck there like a piece of wood and don't know how to dodge. If I draw the sword out, I'll stab you through with one sword."

The Taoist priest was speechless: "Stop talking nonsense. What is your idea? You might as well say it out, and it depends on whether it is feasible."

Chen Sanlang said in detail in his ear.

After listening, Xiaoyao Fudao pondered: "It sounds good, you can try it... It's just a scholar. This time I don't know much about killing the corpse leader. I'm not sure. Are you really willing to take risks?"
Chapter completed!