Qin He was stunned and quickly raised his head.

Wang Tiezhu shook his chopsticks and they fell to the ground.

"Why...are you reacting so strongly?" Li Tie asked in surprise.

"It's okay." Qin He shook his head.

"My hand... my hand slipped." Wang Tiezhu hurried to pick up the chopsticks.

"Why don't you speak? Where is that big turtle?" Xu Changshou asked.

Qin He hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "It's already stewed and eaten."

Because of this matter, I appeased the big turtle two or three times and gave him some elixir before he gave up the idea of ​​escaping.

Here we go again.

"have eaten?"

"have eaten."

“It’s not working.”

Li Tie shook his head and whispered to Xu Changshou, "If it works, we won't have to persuade you to worship the immortal."

Xu Changshou agreed and asked Qin He, "Did you feed enough ginseng before eating?"

"Feed him well, ginseng for every meal." Qin He insisted on his decision and immediately won Wang Tiezhu's grateful gaze.

"That's because the turtle isn't old enough, so the effect isn't obvious."

Li Tie said with certainty, "If we can catch a turtle demon that has practiced for a hundred years, refine it into a pill and then take it, it will definitely be obvious."

"I've heard of this too. It seems to be called 'Zhuangyuan Pill'. It is said that in the previous dynasty, a scholar passed the imperial examination and became the top scorer because he obtained that kind of pill." Xu Changshou nodded.

"It's a pity that a turtle monster with a hundred years of cultivation is hard to find and even harder to catch. Alchemy is not something that ordinary people can do. It's difficult." Li Tie shook his head.

Qin He: “…”

Wang Tiezhu: “…”

"But don't be discouraged."

Xu Changshou patted Qin He's shoulder and encouraged him, "Follow me every morning to worship the Great Immortal. One day, you will be able to catch the turtle monster and find someone who can make elixirs. You must have confidence and perseverance."

“Where there’s a will, there’s a way.”

Li Tie also said, "It is said that there is an old Ao King and an old Turtle King in our Beijing Grand Canal. If we can refine them, we will probably be on par with Zhuge Shenji."

"Is it that powerful?" Qin He was stunned.

"That's right. Legend has it that Zhuge Shenji refined a thousand-year-old turtle from the Minjiang River. After eating it, he became enlightened and became a saint. Later, it was said that he wanted to refine another one for Liu Adou to eat, but unfortunately he failed. So Liu Adou became stupid all his life." Li Tie said in a serious tone.

"A thousand-year-old turtle lives ten thousand years longer than a tortoise. Turtles increase lifespan, and tortoises increase wisdom. This is recorded in the Shennong Classic." Xu Changshou also said.

"This..." Qin He hesitated for a moment.

There are all kinds of rewards for cremating corpses, but I have never seen anything that increases wisdom. Sometimes I always forget things, and it seems that my brain is not enough.

Wang Tiezhu threw his chopsticks downstairs and said hurriedly, "Hey, my chopsticks fell. I'll go downstairs to pick them up."

"Don't move." Qin He ordered using animal language.

"Master, can we not talk about this kind of topic?" Wang Tiezhu said aggrievedly in animal language.

"When three people walk together, there must be a teacher among them. What can learning knowledge do to you? It won't hurt you at all. There are thousands of turtles and bastards in the world, and you are not the only one." Qin He taught him a lesson, and then said: "Besides, if you don't trust my taste, you have to trust my character."

Wang Tiezhu was stunned, blinking his green eyes, and then said, "Master, I'd better go pick up my chopsticks."

Qin He: “…”

After saying that, he really ran downstairs and almost bumped into a big bald man at the stairs.

"Hey, Ami, you whole family of Buddhas, why did I feel that there was a demonic smell on that person just now?" The bald man watched Wang Tiezhu leave and scratched his bald head. The two rows of golden monk's scars on it were particularly eye-catching.

"Really? I didn't look closely."

Immediately afterwards, a monkey-like Taoist priest appeared from behind the big bald man.

Qin He took a look and exclaimed, "Wow!"

Isn’t this Fahai and Wu De? They are also trapped in Jinan City.

Enemy road is narrow.

Not only Qin He saw it, but Li Tie and Xu Changshou also saw it and immediately winked at Qin He.

Back in Linqing City, it was these two guys who were yelling and cursing at the Feiyuwei camp, saying that Qin He had hit him while riding a bull. The monk's tongue licking technique was unique.

Soon, the monk and the Taoist priest also discovered Qin He and shouted at the same time: "It's you!"

"What advice do you two have?" Qin He smiled slightly.

"Were you the one who bumped into us while riding the cow last time? Tell the truth, otherwise I will make you pay." The Taoist priest began to roll up his sleeves.

After the last incident, they went back and thought more and more that something was wrong. How could a good cow have no taste?

The monk's ability to trace flavors with his tongue is truly remarkable, and it's well-deserved. No taste means something's fishy, ​​and something fishy means someone's guilty, and someone's guilty means the one who bumped into them is the guy on the bull.

This is called trying to cover up one's own mistake.

"Yes, twice again~Explain!" The fat on the big monk's face trembled and he began to roll up his sleeves.

Qin He shook his head firmly: "No, my cow is a kind cow and has never hit anyone."

"You won't cry until you're buried, and you won't give up until you reach the Yellow River." By this time, the Taoist priest had rolled up his sleeves and called out to the big monk: "Beat him! This man is riding a cow and causing trouble. He's not honest!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Taoist priest stretched out his hand and grabbed Qin He at an extremely fast speed.

"Bold and demonic!"

At this moment, Xu Changshou slammed the table and stood up, kicking the Taoist priest in the crotch at lightning speed.

Street Fighting: When you fight in the streets, you will be like a king.

Street fighting techniques include kicking the crotch, locking the throat, poking the eyes, pulling the head, smashing the nose, kicking the kidneys, dragon drill, and monkey stealing peaches. The most proficient of these is undoubtedly kicking the crotch.

During this period, Qin He taught the most skills at the East City Crematorium, and the most common one he taught was street fighting.

The most common thing at the docks is fighting, and the East City Crematorium absolutely cannot lose in this regard.

Although Xu Changshou only had internal strength for twenty years, the street fighting skills taught to him by Qin He had reached the highest level.

In addition, the Taoist priest never thought that the two cremators next to him actually knew martial arts.

With a "dong" sound, the Taoist priest's outstretched claws suddenly hooked back, his eyeballs immediately popped out, and a cold air whistled out of his throat.

"Wu De."

The monk saw it and screamed in surprise, and hurried to help the Taoist priest, "Are you okay?"

"I... am fine... be careful... behind~" The Taoist priest covered his crotch with one hand and pointed behind the monk with the other.

Behind him, Li Tie was staring at the monk's fat crotch with shining eyes.

"Whoosh!"

Li Tie kicked out fiercely in the crotch.

The big monk was reminded, and at the critical moment he clamped his two fat legs together.

“Crack!”

He actually clamped Li Tie's leg, worthy of being the chief disciple of Jinguang Temple.

The monk looked down at the leg he had clamped, his face immediately turned green, and he shouted: "Ami, you and your whole family are Buddhas, you are..."

However, before he could finish his curse, a figure flashed in front of him, and two fingers rapidly enlarged in his eyes.

It’s Qin He!

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