Han Ting Xiugu [Cultivation]

The fat chicken is not big, but it is fat.When it carries a pile of things on its back, in the eyes of outsiders, the pile of goods can already overwhelm it.Not to mention conscientious people, even Fu Huairen couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Fortunately, most of the things this time are small."

Things like dragon horns and shark tears are only the size of a fingernail, otherwise they would be like a mountain to a "petite" fat chicken.Rong Tingfang didn't have such a thing as conscience, after the fat chicken managed to fly, flapped its wings suddenly and jumped out of everyone's sight, Yan Buxiao picked up Bai Zihe and chased after it.

——It was so close that Fu Huairen couldn't give a few more words of advice.

Soon there was no one in the sky, Rong Tingfang looked at Fu Huairen who was silently looking at the sky, and kindly said: "It's hard." This feeling of being choked in the throat and unable to speak out.

"..."

Fu Huairen shot Rong Tingfang a glance, then turned to look back at Chunlou. "Not as good as my little brother."

Rong Tingfang pushed his sleeves: "I don't feel bad." What is he feeling bad about?He couldn't be more comfortable now.

He followed Fu Huairen and said, "Boss Fu, let's do a business."

Fu Huairen stood still: "No, I don't want to do business with you, I can't afford it."

Rong Tingfang asked in surprise, "What does this mean?"

What's the meaning.Fu Huairen sneered: "You deliberately disturbed my meeting place, provoked the Wanfo Pavilion in front of Bai Zihe, and then left without knowing it. Isn't it because you want to do business with me? The prelude to this business is so long, I’m a small person, I can’t afford it, and I’m not interested in doing it.” I can’t afford to offer you a big Buddha.

Although Fu Huairen is doing troublesome business, he can still avoid troublesome things.Ever since Rong Tingfang stepped down from Yan Buxiao's sword, he has seen clearly that this person is not a good stubble in his bones.Among all living beings, there are many people who have black hearts and hide misfortunes. Even in Penglai, not all of them are pure and honest, and they are all virtuous and respected.

Why did Rong Tingfang seek Fu Huairen?Naturally not to take advantage of him.Seeing that Fu Huairen was about to enter the Wangchun Building, Rong Tingfang stood still, and said, "If I want to keep you here, there is a way." Of course he has a way, Fu Huairen is a truly powerless businessman However, the pit made by Heilian Wanfo is still there - right at Fu Huairen's feet.

"I just want to ask Boss Fu a few questions."

"What if I don't answer?"

Rong Tingfang was silent for a moment: "Before coming here, I walked with Yan Buxiao all the way."

"..." Fu Huairen turned around, "What did you do to him?"

"It's nothing for now." Rong Tingfang said quietly, "After all, he is a rare pure and kind person."

"..."

Fu Huairen quickly thought that Yan Buxiao was with Bai Zihe now.What if Bai Zihe belongs to Rong Tingfang?And what if Rong Tingfang lures Bai Zihe to go, not to take advantage of him, but Yan Buxiao?People are always concerned and confused, but in fact there are neither of these two situations. Right now, even if Rong Tingfang is going to hurt Yan Buzhi, he can only use his words to make things easier.But Fu Huairen's heart was still confused.

He collected himself and thought, it doesn't matter if he just answers some questions.

"What do you want to know?"

Rong Tingfang said: "I don't want to know anything now."

If Fu Huairen had a sword in his hand, he probably wanted to stab Rong Tingfang very much.

"But you insist on asking me, so I want to ask Boss Fu for something."

Fu Huairen said: "Jiangyang Baihe has already promised you a promise, why don't you ask him to ask for it."

"Of course the Bai family is not as rich as Boss Fu, and Jiangyang Baihe doesn't have as much face as Boss Fu." Rong Tingfang said with a slight smile, "Boss Fu must not be uncommon for things like carriages."

carriage?

Fu Huairen never expected that Rong Tingfang's request was so simple.

but--

"It must be a carriage with a simple appearance and a gorgeous interior, which can withstand the sneak attack of others."

"..."

Fu Huairen really wanted to stab him.

Does Boss Cangshuifu have any money?have.how many?a lot of.enough.It is not an exaggeration to say that he lives in a golden house.It's just a car with a simple appearance and a gorgeous interior. Even if you don't have one before, he can build one for you.

Rong Tingfang followed him and stood in the backyard of Wangchun Building. A quarter of an hour ago, a servant drove a carriage over.

The horse is Tayun with black mane and white hooves, the body is made of simple Xuanyin wood, and the inside is gorgeous with pearl curtains and jade.

"Xuanyin wood is extremely hard, it cannot be pierced by lightning, and it cannot be burned through by fire. You can travel thousands of miles, and it will not cause problems." Fu Huairen looked at Rong Tingfang, "Young master, are you satisfied?"

Rong Tingfang stroked the car body, feeling its cool touch.Thunder can penetrate it, the sky thunder attracted by the roar of the three-tailed silver dragon.The fire can also burn through. The inexplicable real fire in Waxing before is enough to burn through any magic weapon.But he didn't need to mention it to Fu Huairen.This is obviously a good thing that Fu Huairen can provide, I can't say it is the best, I can only say it is good.

In the situation of being threatened, neither shock nor anger, generous and tolerant.Fu Huairen performed well.

Rong Tingfang said: "Thank you, Boss Fu." Under the sideburns, the outline of his face was particularly delicate, Fu Huairen was in a daze when he saw it, and vaguely felt that the opposite person looked like a person, but he didn't think it was impossible.Because that person should be dead, even if he is not dead, he should not be like this.

Fu Huairen collected himself and said, "Your Master, are you satisfied?"

Satisfied, quite satisfied.Rong Tingfang touched the car wall with a little regret: "It's just that there is something missing."

"..."

Rong Tingfang used to have a character of getting one and wanting two. When negotiating conditions with people, he only knew that one had to give one before knowing the other, so others especially didn't like him.But Rong Tingfang lived so old, he didn't need to be liked.As long as he is strong enough, even if someone doesn't like him, they can only submit to him and kneel down to him.

Fu Huairen said: "Before you didn't say what was missing."

"It's just that I just happened to think of it now." Rong Tingfang looked around casually. There are outstanding people, talents, and treasures, and there are people who are the most afraid to mess with in the world. It would be good to use this place as a place of practice. "It is a medicine that can make ordinary people live a long life without cultivating immortals."

Fu Huairen's face changed suddenly, not only did his face change, but his tone also became low. "You all go out." He said and waved away some of the servants who were with him.After all the people left, the building that only opened once a year seemed extraordinarily empty and quiet.Resplendent and resplendent, when there are shadows and lights, it is bright.If there is no human voice, there will be a dead silence, like a golden cage.

"It seems that the son is a tall man."

Rong Tingfang caressed the back of the chair, and curled his mouth: "It's just that I have good eyesight, so I can't be considered an expert."

Fu Huairen didn't believe it anymore.

He is an ordinary person who was born with a disease in his womb. The family doctors found him a few times, and they all said that he was short-lived.Life is short, and you can't cultivate the Tao.The Fu family is everyone, even the Jiangyang Bai family can't match them, and they only have a son like Fu Huairen.Can Fu Huairen accept his fate?he does not.After accepting his fate, the family property will be handed over to a relative who doesn't know where he came from.In life, there are things he is reluctant to part with.How can you accept your fate like this.

But so far, no one knows about it.

Fu Huairen said nothing with a sullen face, but Rong Tingfang sat down casually, and only said: "Although I don't know how you prolong your life by absorbing spiritual power, in the world, there is a capacity for it. Your tendons cannot accommodate these things." Spiritual power is like thin paper, and it will shatter one day. At that time, there is no cure for the medicine stone, and there is no way to save it."

"..." Fu Huairen said after a while, "How are you doing?"

"No." Rong Tingfang said, "Is Boss Fu willing to do business with me now?"

Fu Huairen was silent for a while, and said: "Is there anything here that you can admire?"

Of course there are.

Didn't Rong Tingfang take a fancy to him from the very beginning with his wealth of these natural and earthly treasures, and——

Wide and wide network.

A stick of incense was half burned.

When Kunpeng spreads its wings, it can fly thousands of miles. Tianfeng is not as good as Kunpeng, so it can only fly one way.But it is enough.The fat chicken is carrying a big burden, shuttling through the thin clouds and mist, and the water vapor stains its wings, which is very strange.Soon, it thought, when it got to Jiangyang, it would throw all the things on it down.Since the pearl that Rong Tingfang wanted has already been obtained, there should be no need to contaminate it with other things.Occupying something that does not belong to it will damage the lifespan, it believes in this principle.Even if Rong Tingfang didn't care much about it himself, Fat Chicken didn't want him to go out of tile business, so he started doing things that hurt his soul and body.

Jiangyang Wanhe Mountain Villa is a bit caring because of its relationship with Penglai, and has always raised birds in peace and self-cultivation.Now Bai Zihe is invited to take a bowl of the soul suppressing bowl, but I don't know where it is used for.It was contemplating in its heart, but suddenly there was a sword cry, and when it looked back, the person who thought it couldn't catch up at all - was actually behind him!

... This bastard lied to him again!

Inside the Wangchun Building, Rong Tingfang sat comfortably on a chair inlaid with emerald jade, holding warm and cool tea, acting like an uncle.When half a stick of incense was burned, he sneezed, probably because someone scolded him.But scolding him is not common.Rong Tingfang took a sip of the tea, and glanced to the side from the corner of the eye, um, there is still a small half stick of incense left.

Fu Huairen was on the side, seemed to be looking at him, but didn't seem to be looking at anything.

Suddenly there was a clear bird song in the air outside.Fu Huairen was startled awake.He went out, and a man swished forward with a sword, and stopped when he walked in front of Fu Huairen.Yan Buxiao jumped off the sword with the fat chicken in his arms, and happily said to Fu Huairen: "It flies really fast, if my sword is not faster, I might not be able to catch up with it. This spirit bird is indeed a good thing. "

Fu Huairen looked at Fat Chicken, then at Yan Buxiao, and said, "You're right."

Yan Buxiao is so happy, is Fat Chicken happy?

It's not happy.

Rong Tingfang lied about it.

How fast can Jianxiu Yujian go? According to the planned plan, it wanted to sneak around a corner and dump the person behind it, but instead it aroused Yan Buxiao's blood, and insisted on fighting with him. It can fly faster than a phoenix.If its strength was normal, it could cover five thousand miles with a single wave of its wings, but now its strength has been greatly reduced, only one-fifth of its original strength.He didn't get rid of Yan Buxiao in a daze!

Bai Zihe suffers.

One person and one bird are competing for speed.

Blinded in vain on the sword, he drank a mouthful of wind.

When I came down, people were almost blown away.

Seeing that Fat Chicken looked gloomy and in a bad mood, Fu Huairen's mood, which had been annoyed by Rong Tingfang since just now, inexplicably calmed down a bit.He looked at the fat chicken and said: "I don't know that he is a rare Taoist wizard, who has studied under the masters of the world, and his sword is incomparable to ordinary people."

Being praised suddenly, Yan Buxiao was a little embarrassed, blushing slightly: "You can't understand what you said to it."

Fu Huairen raised his eyebrows, don't you understand?Not really.

The fat chicken doesn't want to get angry with the younger generation, it is looking for Rong Tingfang.

Probably because of feeling in his heart, Yan Buxiao also thought of Rong Tingfang.He said, "Where is that little brother?"

Fu Huairen, who had just been cheated, said maliciously: "Let's go."

gone?

The fat chicken almost cursed.

It flapped its wings and flew to a branch, staring at Fu Huairen with black bean-like eyes.

Fu Huairen seemed to know what it was thinking, and smiled slightly, gloating a little, obviously explaining to Yan Buxiao, but he didn't know who to say it to. "Not long after you left, he asked me for a carriage. The Xuanyin wood thousand-mile horse, the speed of the journey is probably already tens of miles out of the water."

In other words -

"He doesn't want you anymore."

The author has something to say: silly dick, he is your ass.