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Nine, lift the ban under ice power 55

Zhu Tong took off his shoes and went to bed to sit cross-legged and meditate, recalling every move of the old liar, and performed the Peng Ma Gong for three weeks to adjust his spirit to a lively and natural state.

However, Zhu Tong pricked the fingertips of his right hand with a gold needle and drew a virtual picture in the air. He drew the word "phoenix" three times. He was so tired that he was sweating profusely. The phoenix mask did not move at all, and Shi Chen was still cold and lifeless.

"Master Zhu, what are you doing?" Yunu walked in and looked at Zhu Tong and asked strangely.

"Nothing?" Zhu Tong wiped the sweat from his forehead. Now he had a life in his hands, but he just didn't know how to untie the knot.

The jade girl handed over a glass of wine: "Master Lan needs wine to treat his illness."

Zhu Tong held the wine glass blankly; the old liar needed wine to treat his illness? Should he drink it himself or give it to Shi Chen?

"Don't ask me. In the past, when Mr. Lan was treating me, the whole room was filled with the smell of wine. I don't know how you use Zhumen. He holds the wine glass like this." Yunu fiddled with Zhutong's fingers a few times.

He put his pricked index finger into the wine glass and walked out with a sad smile.

It turns out that the old liar also experienced such a situation.

Shi Chen was still lying flat on the bed. The girl's body was already mature. Although it was cold, it was still very tempting. What's more, Liu Chen was only wearing a thin set of tights at the moment.

Zhu Tong recalled every move of the two seniors in his sect, and a flash of light flashed in his mind: Maybe some contact is needed?

The little liar touched his chest with his left hand and clasped it on the phoenix mask. He raised his right hand in the air to draw a picture, and his bloody index finger pointed at the liquid in the wine glass.

This time, the words "phoenix" and "huang" had just been written for the first time, and bright spots of light were emitted from the phoenix mask. Zhu Tong felt that his whole body was filled with energy and his blood was boiling. Blood splattered on his index finger, but it only swirled in the white jade wine glass;

The delicate white wine glass reflects the blood red color.

After writing these two words, Zhu Tong felt a blazing warmth rising from his chest, flowing along the Yang pulse of his right arm and hand, and poured into the white jade wine glass.

The wine in the cup shot out, swayed and danced in the air on its own, and finally converged into a red phoenix.

Zhu Tong guided the Phoenix with his right hand, slowly lowered it, and came into contact with the girl's cold skin; the back of his hand was cold and the palm of his hand was hot. Zhu Tong turned his right hand over and pressed it on a soft spot.

The phoenix bird flew into Shi Chen's body; the smell of wine filled the room, and Zhu Tong closed his eyes tightly, not to endure any pain, but to try his best to restrain himself.

The phoenix flame ignited a stream of heat, rushed out of the wine glass and rushed into Liu Chen's body. Half of it rushed back and collided with Zhu Tong's body.

This is a disaster. The little liar is now dead. If it weren't for Peng Ma Gong's strong autonomy and endurance, he had already pounced on Shi Chen and wreaked havoc on Shi Chen.

"Oh...Yu Gu, Master, I'm so hot."

Shi Chen moaned in a low voice, and Zhu Tong jumped up and jumped out of the room without wearing any shoes. Ignoring the surprised gaze of the beautiful girl in the hall, he took off his upper body clothes, ran into the well in the yard, and picked up a bucket of cold well water.

Pour it down.

The cold feeling reduced and extinguished the heat in his body. Zhu Tong meditated by the cold well, letting the sky around him break apart, the rain blowing, and the wind blowing. He no longer cared about it and immersed himself in the state of Pengma.

I don't know how long it took, but Zhu Tong slowly opened his eyes.

The night was already very late, and he was still under the grape trellis, wearing a thick sheepskin coat.

Yunu and Shi Chen sat next to him, looking at him with concern.

"What time is it?" Zhu Tong asked softly.

"Three o'clock." Shi Chen held the phone in his hand and pressed it to take a look.

"So long?" Zhu Tong stood up and felt it, "I've been sitting here for ten hours?"

Ah, my whole body feels smooth and smooth, the Butterfly God is lively and lively, I wish you a feeling of spreading your wings and flying high.

Have you made progress? It seems that now that you look at everything around you, the darkness seems to have faded a lot. The slight breathing of the pigeons in the dovecot on the roof is as clear as if it is in your ears.

"You have been sitting for one day and ten hours. I wish you, Master, that you are better than your master, and your future future will definitely surpass that of Master Lan."

Zhu Tong touched his face and smiled sheepishly; there were no lights in the yard, but he could feel the faces of the two women in front of him blushing.

Zhu Tong now understands what Yu Nu said. If he heard it one day and ten hours ago, he must have been confused.

The old liar had been in a similar situation before, and something must have happened between him and Jade Girl; that's why Jade Girl left herself and Shi Chen in the wing.

This is also a barrier. After Zhu Tong passed this barrier, he had a preliminary understanding of the phoenix mask, and his cultivation level improved. In the dark night, there was a faint glow on his skin.

Most of the credit for Zhu Tong's restraint should be attributed to Ye'er. In an emergency, it was this belief that supported him to persevere; if he had encountered a similar situation a few months ago, based on his charlatan's character, he would probably have followed his master's lead.

old road.

Can he be considered a person with faith? Zhu Tong examined his state of mind, became calmer, and missed Ye Er even more.

After a simple wash, Zhu Tong got dressed, sat in the side room and warmed up by the fire. After drinking half a catty of wine, Yunu spread the three jade articles in front of Zhu Tong: "This is what you want."

Each of the three ancient seals has its own merits.

The seal button of the first ancient seal is a cloud-headed jade sword; the short sword body is broad and thick, engraved with alchemy symbols, and the cloud pattern on the sword head is removed, vaguely outlining the appearance of an old Taoist with a blue beard; the other side of the sword body is engraved with

Two seal characters: Ambition. These two words are not included in the three lines of poems written by the old liar.

The body of the seal is a rare round shape, depicting the map patterns scrawled by the little liar, but it is more natural and blends seamlessly with the texture of the ancient jade itself.

"After Shen Wansan entered Taoism, he appeared in the world together with the Taoist master Zhang Sanfeng. He was once named the Great Vision Master. I wish you to be more careful if you want to cheat. This square jade seal is an ancient jade from the early Ming Dynasty. I will engrave these words on the jade sword.

Cheng Hongyuan’s magical weapon; the sword on the seal head is a Taoist standard, which can sometimes be used as a self-defense weapon. And this Yushanzi.”

After Jade Girl explained, Zhu Tong nodded repeatedly and picked up the second jade seal.

This one is about half the size of a palm, but the button part is delicately carved with green mountains, green waters, flying birds and flowing clouds. The carving is simple and elegant, but the few strokes are extremely expressive and expressive, vividly expressing a corner of nature.

The body of the seal is an ordinary tetrahedron, short, and with big eyes, it looks like a Buddhist monk. In one corner, there are two small seal characters engraved: Huiquan.

"Look, I've tampered with this mountain a little bit. Does it look like a bull's head?"

"It looks like it, but it doesn't look like it." Zhu Tong looked at it and expressed his feelings.

"As long as there are three points of the image, it can't be more than five points. It will be self-defeating. Don't worry, Sir, once these two things are born, as long as they fall into the hands of Jianghu people, they will definitely bring them to me for appraisal. Especially this one.

The original form of the jade sword seal is like this. It is as skillful as a clumsy sword. Even if it falls in the eyes of other experts, they will still marvel at the magic of the predecessors. Humph! Our Shen Shixuan wants to fake it. Who in the world can tell the difference! The highest

A wise expert can only use the most superficial jade-sniffing skills. Don't worry, there are too many half-toned experts in the world. They will say what you want to say, and even say things you didn't expect.

"

"Really?" Zhu Tong smiled knowingly. Yunu was right. He knew the virtues of those experts very well; as long as there was a chance, they did have the courage to blow their bullshit into an aircraft carrier.

"Is the jade-sniffing skill very powerful?" He imitated the jade girl and put the third jade seal under his nose.

This one is very ordinary. Maybe Shenshixuan does not have the appropriate inventory and it is just a piece of Tianhuang stone.

"Don't make it too small. Tianhuang stone has always been noble. Only rich people can afford it. No one is willing to use a knife on such jade material."

"Yes, yes." Zhu Tong played with the Tianhuang stone seal. There is beauty in simplicity. Looking at it, it vaguely reveals wealth and majesty.

"Master Zhu, do you feel it? The authenticity of jade articles is, firstly, the charm, which no one can see through; secondly, the taste passed down from generation to generation. Because I have used the knife skills on these three jade articles, the taste passed down from generation to generation will be slightly changed. Maybe.

Some people can smell some of the signs, but no one can definitely identify the subtle differences. Only jade girls who have practiced the jade girl ice skill can experience the magical effects of the jade smelling skill."

Jade Girl handed the jade fan pendant given by the old liar to Zhu Tong, but helplessly, Zhu Tong could only feel the breath of it, but could not feel the so-called handed down taste.

"How much should I give you?"

Zhu Tong asked softly, looking very embarrassed. This is what it should be. These three jade articles are all ancient jade, and they are worth hundreds of thousands in the market. Especially the Fangtian Huang, which may cost hundreds of thousands.

Ten thousand.

"Young master, you're welcome. Do you think I need to charge Chen'er? She also worked hard for a long time and nourished and perfected the swelling at the surgery site for you. You have to thank her properly."

Shi Chenchen remained silent. When Zhu Tong looked over, she blushed slightly and lowered her head.

Zhu Tong's heart trembled: Liu Chen has the hope to become the next generation of the beautiful girl of Shenshixuan. The healthy ruddy color on her face has been replaced by a faint icy white.

"Have you seen it too? Do you still have to pay?" Jade Girl chuckled and walked past Shi Chen; "We Chen'er are blessed. If she met Mr. Lan, she would not have such an opportunity."

The blush on Shi Chen's face was deeper, but it was separated by a layer of transparent ice white. He raised his head and glanced at Zhu Tong, and there was a hint of ice in his eyes.

Why is this? Is it the reason why he didn't touch her? Thinking of this, the little liar also blushed.

When the time came to say goodbye, Shi Chen sent Zhu Tong to the roadside.

It was already midnight, the bright moon hung in the west and the stars gathered in the east.

"I don't want to be a beautiful girl anymore." Shi Chen suddenly said.

"Isn't it nice to be a beautiful girl?" Zhu Tong asked strangely.

The Zhao River around him was flowing silently in the ice. At this time two days ago, Shi Chen was practicing hard in this glacier in order to become a jade girl.

"Although Aunt Jade has a husband, she has no children. All the jade girls in our Shenshixuan are infertile."

Zhu Tong didn't know what to say. Yunu might have very powerful kung fu, and the sacrifice would be huge. Did the old liar leave Yunu for this reason?

Lights shone in the distance, and the car Mrs. Yu found for Zhu Tong arrived.

Although there are not many cases like this in Shifo Temple, it is not uncommon. Due to historical reasons, buying and selling jade is inherently risky business. Drivers who drive out in the middle of the night are very courageous, but they will not talk too much to the guests.

To put it bluntly, that is very dangerous.

Zhu Tong got into the car and found something extra in his hand.

At dawn, Zhu Tong returned to Wolong Hotel in Nanyang City.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Zhu Tong changed back to his normal clothes and rushed back to Xiangfan.

Fortunately, Olan Biopharmaceutical's suite has not yet been checked out, and the girl who arranged it for him is waiting in the room with this ticket on the table.

Most of the experts who came to participate in the appraisal meeting did not leave, and the hotel rooms were full of birds and birds. No one seemed to worry about Zhu Tong when he went out.

After lunch, the car arranged by the company to see him off was still the same BMW, but the driver had changed.

At Wuhan Tianhe Airport, when it was time to say goodbye, Zhu Tongcai asked the girl’s name: “Miss, what is your real name?”

The girl shyly took out her student ID card and handed it over.

"Song Qiaoqing;" Zhu Tong said again and handed over his business card.

"If you don't have a good place to go after graduation next year, you can come to Shanghai to find me."

The girl nodded, handed over his bag, and watched Zhu Tong disappear into the passage.

On the plane, Zhu Tongcai took out what Liu Chen had given him.

This is a small seven-hole black jade flute, only five inches long; the smooth flute body is engraved with four beautiful grasses: Lake Flute Ming Star.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhu Tong returned to Shanghai Hongqiao Airport after another flight.

The beautiful flight attendant came over and asked: "Sir, do you need help?"

"Dizzy, give me some medicine."

Butterflies are not good birds and cannot fly high.


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