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Chapter 801 Why ask boxing(1/3)

At the Youtiao Island house, when the woman in green and red suddenly disappeared, Taoist Nian and Liu Chicheng looked at each other, Chen Ping'an's move was not simple.
Li Huai was picking the flesh with a toothpick and seemed completely unaware of it. If you don't understand something, don't think too much about it.
However, Liu Chicheng was quite surprised and asked curiously: "Young fellow Taoist, when will Chen Ping'an be able to raise heaven and earth at will?"
As for the vision brought about by Li Baoping's casual words, Liu Chicheng was not interested at all.
The young Taoist picked up a large dish with chopsticks, chewed the fish meat with big mouthfuls, and with bulging cheeks, he revealed the secret: "It's not the magic of the immortal family that competes with the realm, but the natal magical power of this kid's flying sword. The Great Wall of Sword Qi
Bian, there are all kinds of weird flying swords, and Chen Ping'an is a hidden official, so Fellow Daoist Liu doesn't need to make a fuss."
The young Taoist picked up the chopsticks again and threw them away. A pair of chopsticks were as fast as flying swords, flying in the courtyard. After a moment, the young Taoist reached out to catch the chopsticks, frowned slightly, and fiddled with only half of the braised carp left on the plate. Originally, the young Taoist was
I want to find out where the barrier of the small world is, so I can say to Liu Chicheng, do you see it, this is the barrier of sword energy, I will break it easily. I never thought that this small world of young Yin Guan is not ordinary weird, it seems to have completely bypassed the long river of time.
? It’s not that Taoist Nen really can’t find any clues, but it’s like asking for a sword, and the gains outweigh the losses. Taoist Nen has made up his mind that as long as Chen Ping’an reaches the Ascension Realm in the future, he must stay far away, what’s the 10% gain?
Damn it, what kind of account books? Just let Luoposhan always be in debt to me.
Liu Chicheng didn't know what the meaning of Taoist Nen's sword control was, so he asked: "Friend Nen, what is this?"
The young Taoist laughed and said: "Help Lord Yin Guan protect the road, lest there are still old scoundrels in the Ascension realm who don't know whether to live or die and spy on this place with the trick of observing mountains and rivers."
Liu Chicheng was doubtful. Nowadays, the Ascension Realm monks near the Confucian Temple, especially those who are not qualified to participate in the discussion, Nan Guangzhao and Jing Hao are half dead. Feng Xuetao dragged A Liang to another world, and the remaining ones have their courage broken.
Who doesn’t behave with their tail between their legs? God knows if a Haoran “young Taoist” will give up and another “experienced Taoist” will come out? The left and right, A Liang, have already taken action, will it be Qi Tingji, Lu’s turn next?
Zhi and the other sword cultivators are joining in the fun?
Jingsheng Xiping, who was in charge of the gate of the Confucian Temple, never intervened from the beginning to the end, leaving these monks on the mountain to settle their grudges.
Therefore, the ferry crossings everywhere seemed to be full of wind and rain, and many monks had some hindsight that the Confucian Temple was different.
Ripples rippled around the table, and Chen Pingan and Li Baoping appeared on the spot.
Chen Ping'an seemed to have nothing happened and started to clear away the dishes.
Li Baoping was in a daze, seeming to be thinking about something.
Li Huai glanced at Li Baoping. She was used to it. She had been like this since she was a child. She always had endless questions to ask and endless problems to think about. Maybe this was the so-called seed for reading?
However, Li Huai thinks Li Baoping is still cuter when she was a child. She often doesn’t know why she sprained her foot, wears a plaster on her leg, and limps to school with a cane. After class, it turns out that she is still Li Baoping.
It’s the fastest, can you believe it?
Liu Chicheng felt that pretending to be stupid would not help Chen Pingan, so he tentatively said: "Chen Pingan, this kind of clever method is most suitable for use as a trump card, so you need to be careful when using it.
Don't leak the news easily. Don't worry, I won't say a word to anyone except senior brother. And I promise that as long as senior brother doesn't take the initiative to ask, I will never say anything."
Chen Pingan nodded.
Liu Chicheng's ability to say this shows that he is very sincere.
Taoist Master Nen began to act like a senior on the path to spiritual practice, and said: "Fellow Daoist Liu's words of wisdom are hard to hear. Chen Ping'an, you must listen to them and don't take them seriously."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "The strong wind knows the strong grass. I have a good idea of ​​the character of Fellow Daoist Liu."
The young Taoist suddenly asked: "What are your plans for the future? If we go to the wild world, the three of us can be together."
Chen Pingan said: "Take it one step at a time, there is no long-term plan. I have no plans to return to the Sword Qi Great Wall for the time being. You and Liu Chicheng should be more careful."
For example, first go to Beiju Luzhou, then go to Tongyezhou, visit the Middle Earth Divine Continent, then go to Wucai Tianxia Feisheng City, Qingming Tianxia, ​​Sui Chu Palace, Daxuan Du Temple, Bai Yujing, etc...
…In short, it’s all a step-by-step matter.
Looking through the map of the Five Mountains, I think I know the mountains better than a woodcutter can.
People in the mountains don't believe that there are fish as big as trees, and people in the sea don't believe that there are trees as big as fish. In fact, as long as you see it with your own eyes, you will believe it.
After Chen Pingan cleared the table, he asked with a smile: "Would you like some tea?"
At Yuying Cliff in Chunlu Garden, I learned the ethereal tea-making technique from my friend Liu Zhiqing.
Liu Chicheng nodded and said, "Try it and see."
The young Taoist took out a pot of wine and said, "I'll spare it."
Chen Ping'an took out a tea set from nearby and started to make tea. He drew talismans on the table with his fingers and used two talismans and fire dragons to boil the tea soup.
The things in front of him, at hand, and in his heart are actually all waiting for Chen Ping'an to solve them one by one. Some things can be dealt with very quickly. Things like a few punches and swords, which were once big troubles, gradually no longer become troubles.
Some things still require thinking more and walking slower.
Chen Ping'an handed Li Baoping and the others a cup of tea each, and suddenly asked Liu Chicheng: "Is it difficult to build a mountain ferry?"
Liu Chicheng nodded and said: "Building a ship is not difficult. Find a few Mohists and craftsmen, and as long as they are not liars, you can piece it together. The difficult thing is to actually make money. There is a lot of knowledge here and the water is deeper. As for crossing continents
Ferry boats have a higher threshold. The whole world relies on this fairy mountain for food. I have counted and counted. In fact, there are only a dozen or so that can build this kind of ferry. Why, you Luo Luoshan need your own cross-continental boat.
Ferry? Chen Ping'an, I'm not pouring cold water on you. I advise you not to go into this muddy water. It's too expensive. Just pay for it with others. I can help matchmaking, saving you worry, effort and money. "
Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Like knocking on the door today? It saves so much trouble and effort, thank you for your insensitivity."
Chen Ping'an really needs to help Luopo Mountain find some new ways to make money. Once a sect is established in another continent, it will be urgent to have a cross-continental ferry at the top of the mountain.
Liu Chicheng complained: "You are looking down on me, aren't you? Forgot that I still have the identity of a pavilion master in Baidi City? Before the disaster in Aquarius Island, there was a lot of business on the mountain.
I took care of it myself."
Having said this, seeing that Chen Pingan was still unmoved, Liu Chicheng suddenly became elated, tapped his fingers on the table, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Chen Pingan, let me tell you a secret on the top of the mountain. In front of Master Huolong
Over the years, I have sold a lot of glazed tiles that I collected from nowhere. They are in excellent condition and can be ranked as the first-class treasures of Liuli Pavilion. There are a hundred pieces, a hundred pieces of green glazed tiles! Master Huolong actually only asked for one price.
Fifteen hundred Grain Rain coins, now my Liuli Pavilion has the opportunity to finally refine an immortal weapon of flawless quality. Every time after the rain, the sky will bloom with seven colors, and the treasure light will be glowing and beautiful.
In the future, there will be a selection of Haoran Ten Scenic Spots, and Liuli Pavilion, which has failed many times, will definitely be able to take a place. Old gods like Master Huolong have to do business with me, so how can they talk about other sect monks?"
Chen Pingan looked strange.
Liu Chicheng said complacently: "I am not boasting. My senior brother has not set foot in Liuli Pavilion for two thousand years. Before he went to Fuyao Continent, he specially climbed to the top of Liuli Pavilion to enjoy the scenery."
Chen Pingan declined politely: "Forget it, I won't bother you about the cross-continental ferry. I'll find a way myself."
I remember that I sold the one hundred and twenty pieces of green glazed tiles that I had worked so hard to get at a half price to Master Huolong at the Dragon Palace Cave for six hundred grain rain coins.
Well, once the old master changed hands and sold it, he got 1,500 pieces in his pocket. The key point is that the old master seems to have kept twenty pieces of glazed tiles?
The nen Taoist admired: "We can occupy a large area from the side of Huolong Zhenren."
It's cheap. Brother Liu is really a rare business wizard. I think Brother Liu can definitely be the God of Wealth in Luolu Mountain, and he won't let Chen Ping'an spend a lot of money and ask for things from others just to build a ferry. Let me be the one.
Others looked at it with disgust."
Liu Chicheng glanced at Chen Ping'an and was eager to give it a try. It was possible for him to be a registered accountant in Luolu Mountain.
Chen Pingan twitched his lips and said nothing.
Li Huai said casually: "There are so many big shots here at this Confucian Temple meeting. Chen Ping'an, you are so good as an elder and fair in doing business. I heard from Pei Qian that all the people who are doing business with you have made money, and there is still money left."
Want to buy you a cross-continental ferry? I don’t think so.”
Chen Pingan laughed it off.
I watched Chen Ping'an fall in love with drinking and learn how to make tea.
Liu Chicheng was sighing for no reason.
He knew Chen Pingan very early.
It was like he was in a trance, and for a moment he was no longer a teenager.
A visitor came to visit. He was an old man who looked like a wealthy man, Yu Panshui. He was accompanied by a young man in brocade, His Majesty the Emperor of the Xuanmi Dynasty, Yuan Zhou.
In fact, the two groups of people were only guests of this house.
Chen Ping'an immediately went to the door. After opening the door, he bowed and said, "I have seen Mr. Yu. I am supposed to be the junior here to visit."
Li Baoping smiled and called Grandpa Yu.
Li Huai hesitated for a moment, but followed Chen Pingan and called him Mr. Yu. In fact, he had no idea who the other person was. The master named Yu only knew that there was a man named Yu Panshui, who seemed to be the Supreme Emperor of the Xuanmi Dynasty.
The method is very powerful, hiding the needle in the cotton and smiling like a tiger. As for his appearance, I only heard that he is an old scholar with elegant temperament and a delicate appearance. Especially when he was young, he was "beautiful and windy". He has nothing to do with the chubby old gentleman in front of him.
Yu Panshui nodded his greetings one by one, smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes, and finally looked at Chen Ping'an and nodded, like a kind and kind elder in the family, who was pleased to see the family leader who had not seen him for a long time after returning from a long trip.
Chuxi complained about the unfamiliarity of the younger generation and said: "Why are you being polite to me? It's heartbreaking to see someone like this."
In fact, the two parties have never met before, but they have become as good as family members with the same surname.
To be continued...
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