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Chapter 63 Shallow cultivation

Chapter 63 Shallow cultivation

Everyone thinks that Wan Tao Valley Master's explanation makes sense. It's all about helping others. If you don't take five golds, you'll take three golds. There's no truth in that!

Yan Bosou knew that he had offended the Wan Tao Valley Master, but he did not change his expression, but said: "I didn't say that the Valley Master was wrong... But after that, Songzhu gave me another two gold coins, hoping to put an end to the matter. Comrades, just imagine,

Songzhu has lived in a place where his spiritual power has been exhausted for a long time. He has no two skills and only takes seven gold to make a move. Where does he get the money?"

Wu Sheng sneered: "How much gold do I have at home? Do I still want to tell you?"

Yan Bosou said: "I asked the owner of Wantao Valley, and he said that he fell in love with the young lady among them and wanted to be a hero to save the beauty. After that, I inquired about the whereabouts of Songzhu, and he often visited Lianpu.

Ji is a frequent visitor to Yingting, but after going there, he often doesn’t see or buy low-grade magic weapons, and even if he sells them, they only cost a few hundred yuan. This guy used to go to Dongshan Xiaolou, but he only played tea when he went there, and he couldn’t bear to part with it.

Calling me a lady, not only is she poor, but she is also extremely demanding, and she would give seven gold to a hero to save a beautiful woman, how is it possible?"

After that, he pointed to the crowd and said: "The two heroes of the Ying family can testify! Shopkeeper Zou of Dongshan Tower can testify!"

The Ying brothers and the white-shirted monk next to them both nodded in confirmation.

Yan Bosou said loudly: "If he didn't suddenly have a large amount of income on hand, how could he get so much money?"

Taoist Mai looked at Wu Sheng: "What did the layman say?"

Wu Sheng sneered: "Since I am living in exile in Langshan, my money matters are justified. The reason why you come to Langshan to live in seclusion must be the same as mine. But Yanbopifu, why are you so voluptuous? It's really ridiculous! You are not the same as me.

Have you ever fought against the person who robbed you? Even if he covers his face, what is his cultivation level? What magic weapon did he use? What technique? You are not blind! There are so many comrades in Langshan, why did it fall on me?"

Yan Bosou nodded and said: "It is because I have fought with him that I am even more suspicious of you. In terms of this person's cultivation, he is really different from others and extremely shallow, but he is the same as you!"

Wu Sheng was stunned: "You have a shallow cultivation level, the same as me?"

Yan Bosou said: "During the fight, I severely injured you with one move and vomited blood. I asked myself that my cultivation level is mediocre. How is your cultivation level? Do you still need me to tell you?"

Ever since he bought the volume that night, Wan Tao Valley Master has taken a new look at Wu Sheng. He also knew when Wu Sheng and Yan Bosou had a grudge. At this moment, he couldn't help but question: "Since my cultivation is shallow and I was seriously injured by you, how can I still do it?"

Robbed the elixir?"

Yan Bosou said bitterly: "This guy is cunning. He had a back-up plan. He prepared a trap in advance and lit some incense in the pit. Seeing that he was no match for me, he launched the trap. I stepped in accidentally, so I got caught.

Said. Even if I was attacked, this guy had nothing to do with me. He just took the elixir bottle that I accidentally dropped and ran away, and I couldn't catch up with him. Later, I figured that he was the one who did it, so he came to the door. This guy was afraid of crime.

If you have been absconding for more than a month, don’t you think it’s self-inflicted?”

Wu Sheng was very happy: "Let's not talk about where my money comes from. I just said that my cultivation is shallow. How did you know about it?"

Yan Bosou smiled: "I don't know how much effort I have put into investigating this case, and the witnesses are all there!" He turned to Taoist Mai: "I also ask Taoist permission to call the old guy Dongsun here. He and the thief Songzhu can get away easily."

It's very close, you can tell how good Songzhu is by just asking!"

Master Dongzhu is extremely unpopular in Langshan. If he had not been related to the master of Shenyin Peak, he would have been unable to survive long ago. Even so, he is still at the bottom of the Langshan food chain, and he is a relatively famous bottom figure.

They heard that Wu Sheng was relatively close to him, so everyone believed him - his cultivation was indeed shallow.

Taoist priest Mai said to the Ying brothers: "Please ask Xian Kunzhong to make another trip."

Yinglaoer said: "I'll just go."

Yinglao Er quickly brought Master Dongsun over. Master Dongsun saw so many ruthless characters in Langshan and was trembling for a while, not knowing what mistake he had made.

Taoist priest Mai asked him: "Fellow Taoist Dongsun, there is something I need you to answer truthfully. How is layman Songzhu's cultivation? Songzhu, don't say anything."

Master Dongsun blinked and looked at Wu Sheng. He didn't get any hints from him, or there were hints, but he couldn't judge. He secretly thought bitterly. After mumbling for a long time and coughing several times, he could only say:

"All Taoist friends know what Lao Chan is capable of, but with Lao Chan's vision, how can he dare to comment on the cultivation level of Lay Buddhist Songzhu?"

Yan Bosou said secretly: "Dongzun, you didn't say that when you were drinking in Dongshan Xiaolou. You just want to say a few words and then put it off? Think about it carefully, what did you say to Liu Niang? You said Songzhu

The layman can't even make alchemy, so he has to rely on you to control the real fire. What's more, it's all about destiny. Others with shallow cultivation can make a lot of money, but you can only look at their faces, right? You need to call Liu Niang again.

Do you want to confront him?"

Master Dongzhan's face was full of bitterness, and he lowered his head and said: "What you say after drinking cannot be taken to be true..."

Taoist Mai asked: "Do you really know how to control fire, Master Songzhu? Winter bamboo shoots, tell the truth, don't cover it up."

Master Dongsun could only say: "A month ago, when the layman was refining the elixir, he really asked the old man to help control the fire..."

Everyone was astonished. He couldn't even control fire. How low was his cultivation? He was indeed seriously injured by Yan Bosou, a man with mediocre cultivation.

Someone said from the sidelines: "How dare he, with such a shallow cultivation level, plan for a spiritual elixir... something belonging to Senior Shenyin?"

Yan Bosou pointed at Wu Sheng and said: "This guy has been in the mountain for less than a year, and I suspect that this is why he came! His cultivation is shallow, so he doesn't draw attention to it, so that he can do it secretly. This is not a lie, this guy has already planned it!"

As he said that, he took out a bronze mirror and said: "Fellow Taoists, please see, before this tribulation, this guy stayed in my Yanbo Pond all night long. He poked his head around, sneaking around. What he wanted to do was self-evident. It's a pity that he didn't know that I was a phantom.

The formation can not only protect the cave, but also capture his silhouette on a bronze mirror. This is conclusive evidence, how can he be allowed to quibble?"

In the bronze mirror, I saw Wu Sheng hiding behind a tree, curled up, looking sideways at Yanbo Pond. This is really irrefutable evidence, and it is the biggest murder weapon that Yanbo Sou brought out.

Yan Bosou waved his arms and announced: "I invite you all to come here today because I want to expose his plot in public and eliminate this internal trouble for Comrade Langshan!"

Taoist Mai's face was gloomy and he threw the bronze mirror to Wu Sheng.

Wu Sheng took it and looked at it, nodded and praised: "What a magic circle!"

Taoist priest Mai asked: "Master Songzhu, what else do you have to say?" Everyone nearby stared at Wu Sheng, and Ma Tou Po Lao Liu even drew out the ghost head sword.

Wu Sheng admitted: "Yes, I have indeed been here and checked to see if Mr. Yanbo is here. He doesn't like me, and I don't like him either, so let's see what happens to this famous Yanbo Magic Formation.

How long can I protect him?"

Yan Bosou laughed loudly: "With your level of cultivation as a three-legged cat, you are worthy enough to see the power of my magic circle. You will really laugh your ass off..."

Wu Sheng took two steps forward, drew out the Blood Light Sword, poured his true energy into it, and suddenly a red light glowed, as thick as a drop of blood.

"My cultivation is indeed shallow and I won't catch the eyes of the Fang family, but if I want to kill you, why do I need a trap?"

Wu Sheng drew out his sword skills and shouted: "Go!"

The bloody light sword shot out quickly and struck the Yanbo Pond, stirring up the water three feet high.

With the roar, the fog dispersed, revealing a stone door in front of the stone wall.

The phantom formation of smoke was cut through with a sword!

Thanks to Brother Hei Ah, Vur7une, Banyu Taoist, Cloudman, Xin Xitang, and OLDBUDDY for the rewards. Thank you fellow Taoists for your monthly tickets and recommended tickets.

(End of chapter)


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