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Chapter 440 Another year when it snows(1/6)

The sun was setting on this day, and the sky was covered with golden carp spots, just like a huge golden carp swimming in the sky, and its whole body could not be seen in the world.
The director of the Qingxia Island Fishing House, a very senior monk in the Longmen Realm, personally took a timid young man off the boat and landed, and together they walked towards the mountain gate.
The Qi practitioner at the Qingxia Island Fishing House is similar to the Niangan Lang of the Great Li Dynasty. The old monk is named Zhang Jie, a very rosy and weird name, but he is the real confidant of Jiejiang Zhenjun Liu Zhimao. Zhang Jie was the first to follow Liu Zhimao.
There is no one among Zhimao's monks. At that time, Liu Zhimao was just a wild cultivator in the sea-viewing realm, but Zhang Jing was a serious genealogy master, and he was already in the sea-viewing realm at that time. The story here, Qingxia Island
The older generation can talk about having several drinks.
The boy's name is Zeng Ye. He is a good seedling just discovered on Maoyue Island. He is naturally suitable for ghost practice. However, good aptitude does not mean he will have a good future in Shujian Lake. Without the success of the Qingxia Island fishing house,
If you put a finger in it, young Zeng Ye will be used by the island owner to raise Gu spirits and cultivate ghost fetuses. The young man's early career will surely rise rapidly, as if he is truly the proud son of heaven who Maoyue Island has devoted all his efforts to cultivate. In fact, when Zeng Ye reaches the fifth grade
On the day when he reaches this state, his soul will be torn apart. At that time, the young man will know what it means to have misfortune and good fortune.
Zhang Jing is a monk with a dull temperament. He doesn't really like chatting with anyone. Even with Liu Zhimao, Zhang Jing also doesn't say much, but the matter is so important that he has to remind him again: "Zeng Ye, our place
I am dedicated to Mr. Chen. You have heard of many of his deeds. He is a very powerful man. He lives near the mountain gate now. When you meet Mr. Chen later, don’t deliberately say good things to me and Qingxia Island.
, everything is told truthfully. On Maoyue Island, you yourself heard with your own ears the plan that your master and ancestor confessed to me, so in the final analysis, your little life was actually saved by Mr. Chen. Furthermore, I know you
What are you worried about? Did you just come out of the dragon pool and enter the tiger's den again? I might as well tell you directly. This Mr. Chen will definitely not harm you. You will only die miserably on Maoyue Island, but when you come to our Qingxia Island, you will die miserably.
This is a real opportunity to practice Taoism. To be honest, even I envy you. In the Immortal Family Cave, even those Immortal Masters who are direct descendants of the Ancestral Hall will not have such good luck as you."
Zeng Ye has a weak temperament. He was scared out of his wits on Maoyue Island and was heartbroken by his master. At this moment, he was still a little lost. He just kept nodding his head, thinking that no matter how bad the situation was, it would not be able to damage Maoyue Island.
Zhang Jing was silent for a moment and said slowly: "After you have achieved great success, don't forget your roots too much. After all, it was us on Qingxia Island who pulled you out of the pit of fire. No matter where you follow Mr. Chen to enjoy happiness in the future, you still have to think about it."
I miss the life-saving kindness of Qingxia Island. Zeng Ye, what do you think?"
Zeng Ye swallowed his saliva and said, "I understand, I will never forget your great kindness, Lord Immortal."
Zhang Ding smiled and said, "I only heard you say these words once. I will keep them in my heart from now on. Don't always talk about it. Talking about it is like a jar of wine. One sip today and another sip tomorrow."
, it will hit the bottom soon, and I won’t take it seriously anymore.”
Zeng Ye was just an orphan brought back to Maoyue Island by his master from the market of Shihao Country. His master was blind and could only see a few clues. However, it was the Longmen Realm Patriarch of Maoyue Island who had a unique discernment and caught Zeng Ye at a glance.
He planned to use the evil secret method of the ghost way to drain the vitality of Zeng Ye's bones and raise two or three Yin spirits and ghosts in the fifth realm. The ancestor of Maoyue Island previously confessed in front of Zeng Ye that if his family had
Qingxia Island's rich heritage is not so squandered. It is impossible to say that Zeng Ye will grow into the first Jindan Immortal on Maoyue Island. It is true that there is not so much immortal money to waste.
Zeng Ye naturally felt a chill running down his spine and a chill in his heart.
With almost everything that needs to be said and done, Zhang Ye led Zeng Ye to the door, knocked on the door gently, "Mr. Chen, I have brought you the suitable candidate."
Zeng Ye suddenly felt a huge panic in his heart, as if he was being submerged by the tide, and his legs became weak.
As the old god said, how could he not be afraid of jumping from one fire pit into another?
Then the young man Zeng Ye met the man named Chen Pingan for the first time in his life.
The door was opened.
Although Zeng Ye is only fourteen years old, he is as tall as a young man, so he can clearly see the man's face without looking up.
The man wore a thick blue cotton robe with a white jade hairpin on his head. He had a slender figure and a thin face.
He is not like an old immortal like Zhang Jing, nor is he like a noble prince like Lu Caisang or Yuan Yuan.
Then the man smiled and said: "Hello, my name is Chen Pingan, how about you?"
Zeng Ye wanted to speak, but his whole body was tense, his limbs were stiff, his lips were moving slightly, and he was unable to say even a single word.
Zhang Jing had no choice but to answer the accountant's question on his behalf, "Mr. Chen, his name is Zeng Ye, Ye Ting's Ye is a poor guy I picked out from Maoyue Island. I echo Mr. Chen's words."
The requirements are that the aptitude root bone is naturally suitable for the practice of ghosts, and is the first choice for the possession of yin objects and the habitat of ghosts. If both parties walk together in the world, not only will the young man's original energy not be depleted, but it will promote his practice."
Chen Ping'an nodded, then smiled at Zeng Ye and said, "I know a little bit about a side method of weighing. All you need to do is stand still, and I'll try to see how strong your backbone is."
Zeng Ye stayed where he was, showing no reaction.
Chen Ping'an didn't take action for a long time.
Zhang Jing patted Zeng Ye gently and said with a smile: "I can't speak anymore, now I can't even nod?"
Zeng Ye gave Zhang Zhen a pat on the shoulder, and he finally came back to life and nodded vigorously.
Chen Ping'an grabbed the young man's shoulder and lifted it gently. Zeng Tie raised his toes but did not leave the ground.
After Chen Pingan let go, he nodded and said: "It's not particularly heavy. I will pay attention to the signs of your soul from now on. If there is anything wrong at all, I won't let you hold on."
Zeng Ye still didn't speak. He didn't dare to speak and didn't know what to say.
It's like losing my soul again.
After all, on that gloomy Maoyue Island, even before being struck down by the ancestor, he was used to being bullied by the group of disciples. For an old god from Qingxia Island like Zhang Qi, who seemed to be even more powerful than the old god,
What's more, this young immortal, who was even more incredible, was already doing his best without anyone to support him.
Zhang Jing said helplessly: "Mr. Chen, is this young man's temperament too bad? Otherwise, I will go look around Shujian Lake again?"
Chen Ping'an had actually been paying attention to Zeng Ye's face and eyes. He shook his head and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I think it's pretty good."
Zhang Jing breathed a sigh of relief, it was considered a business end.
There is no lion on Maoyue Island who dares to open his mouth, but he will not give it away for nothing. This is the unwritten rule of Shujian Lake. Either Qingxia Island comes to the door, directly robs people, and annexes Maoyue Island together, let alone
Zeng Ye, all the people and property on Maoyue Island can be obtained for free, but since Qingxia Island has chosen to be harmonious and make money, it must act like a business, so it is not a bad idea for Zhang Qi to open one on Maoyue Island.
After finding a fair price, I gave the fairy money without haggling.
Chen Ping'an was no stranger to this and asked: "What price was offered on Maoyue Island?"
Zhang Jing hesitated for a moment and then said slowly: "According to the Patriarch of Maoyue Island, to be conservative, one Zeng Ye can eventually raise a ghost fetus, one Yin spirit each. Within twenty years, it will be equivalent to at least two Dongfu realm monks.
After considering the cost of cultivating Zengye to the middle five realms, Maoyue Island offered ten Grain Rain coins."
Chen Ping'an thought for a while, "When it comes to my side, I have to add all the manpower expenses of Mr. Zhang and the Qingxia Island fishing house. Then count it as fifteen grain rain coins and record it in the Qingxia Island account first, and then go back
I will pay it together with other expenses."
Zhang Ding nodded and said, "No problem."
Be it Gu Can, the demon king in the world, Lu Caisang from Guming Island, or Yuan Yuan from Oriole Island, the current group of top young students are all very different from the older generation Shu Jian Hu Yexiu. Everyone considers breaking the old rules as a crime.
Joy, as the foundation of hope that gathers people's hearts.
Zhang Ding didn't dare to say that they must be wrong. After all, he would smile at these little brats when he saw them, but in the end, Zhang Ding felt uncomfortable in his heart.
It's just that today's young people who don't follow any rules seem to be doing better, which makes old people like Zhang Jian a little helpless.
Therefore, Chen Ping'an's actions made Zhang Ding feel good about him.
Otherwise, with the prestige that this person has accumulated in Shujian Lake, he doesn't even pay for a piece of snow. Is he different from Qingxia Island and he has to hold his nose to recognize it?
But this good impression is of no use.
When Zhang Qing thought of this, he became even more upset. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of a reason.
That's it for Shujian Lake.
He was a monk in the Longmen Realm with no hope of success. He no longer had any extravagant hopes for forming pills. Liu Zhimao had done everything he had to do in private, and he was extremely benevolent and righteous. In Shujian Lake, where everyone was working hard and full of vitality, Zhang Jing was no different from the market in the dying years.
The old man, and compared to the latter, the Qi Practitioner has a more acute perception of the decay of his body and the withering of his soul. The feeling of dying as if he was buried inch by inch in the earth. If it weren't for Zhang Qi's generous heart and poor temperament.
Extreme and extreme, otherwise he would have done something crazy a long time ago. Anyway, Shujian Lake, where he is seeking death for doing evil and doing good, has many ways to vent his anger.
The young man Zeng Ye settled in Qingxia Island.
In the room next to Chen Pingan.
When the Maoyue Island boy closed the door and sat on the edge of the bed, he felt as if he was in another world.
After not sleeping for a solid night, he fell asleep in a daze. He didn't wake up until three o'clock in the morning the next day. After Zeng Ye opened his eyes, he looked at the very unfamiliar residence with a blank look on his face. He finally remembered that he was not Maoyue Island now.
I was a monk. I thought about it over and over again and kept emboldening myself. As soon as I walked out of the house, I saw a guy wearing a dark blue python robe sitting at the door next door. He was eating melon seeds on a small bamboo chair and turned to look at him.
.
Zeng Ye was so frightened that he turned around and ran back to the house to hide under the quilt.
Gu Can asked: "Are you Zeng Ye? Are you from Maoyue Island?"
Sweat was already forming on Zeng Ye's forehead.
This little devil caused a bloody storm in Shujian Lake. Although Zeng Ye had never seen him in person, he had only seen Gu Can's appearance in the Liuxu Island residence newspaper, but the contents of those residence newspapers and Maoyue Island
To be continued...
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