Han Ting Xiugu [Cultivation]

Rong Tingfang felt a burst of relief physically and mentally, and the force that prevented him from shedding his horns was finally torn off by him forcefully, and he chewed until there was no movement in his stomach.In the spring water, the natal scales on his forehead, which seemed to be absent, suddenly lit up, and then quietly faded away.The dragon's horn has not yet been reborn, and there is an extra layer of moiré—the gap is still there, but he is an adult.

Fu Huairen came to see the house where he was supposed to be.It is impossible to say no to a pity that he has such a big house.But if you want to believe it, you naturally don't believe it.On this day, Fu Huairen walked slowly up the mountain holding an umbrella, and waited for a long time halfway up the mountain. He saw a golden mask removed, and the corner of the courtyard that should have been here was exposed again.Yan Buxiao snorted.Fu Huairen said, "What?"

Yan Buxiao touched his chin: "It's nothing. I just feel that this golden mask is very familiar."

It's very similar to the Penglai one, except that one is bigger and the other is smaller.One is stronger and the other is weaker.

Ever since the servant came to report that the house had been taken away by the roots, Fu Huairen came here in a hurry without any delay.Yan Buxiao was about to leave, but when he heard about it, he resolutely postponed his trip and came here with him.One of them is an ordinary person, the other is a sword cultivator, and they don't have many names in magic.

Fu Huairen said coolly: "It seems that you really carried a great Buddha."

Yan Buxiao pouted, and waited for Fu Huairen to enter the courtyard before following him.

As soon as the two of them entered, they followed the sound of the water to the spring.

In the center of the spring, there was a man with black hair loose, his clothes draped hastily, his brows and eyes drooping, his expression was lazy, and the hearts of those who watched jumped.Yan Buxiao had never seen such a good-looking person. His heart was as pure as a mirror, and he didn't feel anything wrong.I just thought this person was good-looking, so I stared at him desperately, and Fu Huairen's face turned black.

Fu Huairen coughed.

Rong Tingfang, who was lost in thought, finally recovered.He glanced at Fu Huairen before he got up and walked towards the shore step by step.Yan Buxiao only felt that even the sound of water was inexplicably pleasant.Actually, it's because Rong Tingfang likes water by nature, and Shui naturally likes him too.Just now he completed the coming-of-age ceremony in this puddle of water.So the water is very gentle.

What Fu Huairen said first.

"Is Mr. Wenren alright?"

"It's okay." Rong Tingfang waved at him, motioning for him to come over, "But look at my chicken."

It seems to be more troublesome.

It was only then that Fu Huairen realized that Rong Tingfang didn't go ashore alone, he had a chicken in his hand.It's just because the sleeves are too big to cover it a little, leaving only the wet tail dangling in the water, which looks like colorful satin from a distance, so it can't be thought that it is a living thing.

He took the fat chicken whose eyes were closed and was unconscious, and wondered, "What's wrong with it?"

Rong Tingfang didn't know either, after he got dressed, he tied up his loose hair and tied it with a ribbon.He leaned forward to have a look, then pulled the fat chicken's eyelids, and said honestly: "I woke up and saw it lying in the pool like this." He asked, "Could it be that the water is too hot to suffocate to death?" Is it?" He guessed again, "I still accidentally fell into the water."

Chickens can't swim.

Shouldn't be drowning.

Fu Huairen had never seen such a thing, and he couldn't tell why, and he was not a doctor.He hesitated and said, "Maybe."

As they spoke, the two of them turned their gazes to Yan Buxiao.

Yan Buxiao: "...I practice swordsmanship." I don't practice swordsmanship.

Rong Tingfang sighed: "What's the use of you."

Fu Huairen was not happy when he heard this, and immediately began to protect the calf.

"Mr. Wenren, since I am willing to let you live in, I don't care what you did here, but you know, this house just appeared after two months of disappearance. If there is such a thing in the future, please let me know in advance Let me know." Fu Huairen said, "My servants here are just ordinary people, I don't see this kind of abnormality, scaring people to their lives, I'm afraid it will damage merit."

Rong Tingfang heard the key meaning of the words.

"This house disappeared for two months?"

But after he received the red gold stone, he started to practice directly, without using any spells at all.He moved his eyes to the fat chicken, thinking in his heart, could it be that this fat chicken did it.Also a possibility.Before he practiced, he wanted it to be well guarded.Could it be because it was afraid of foreign enemies, so it dragged its unhealed body and cast the concealment technique.This is the only way to fall asleep?

The more Rong Tingfang thought about it, the more likely it was.

In this way, it changed a lot for Fat Chicken.

Although it was only a half-way acquaintance, I didn't expect it to be considered loyalty.

Of course he didn't know that Fat Chicken was thanks to him.It was miserable to say it, Yu Qiuyuan himself was to blame for provoking Rong Tingfang at a critical moment, and now, instead of advancing, he retreated, so why did he become a human being.If Yu Qiuyuan knew that the result of becoming a human would be to be given a sudden meal like this or that, his stomach would turn green with regret.It's still done by people, it almost became chicken jerky.

Fu Huairen saw that Rong Tingfang was fine, and the house was fine, and as far as he could see, the aura of the other party seemed to be a little more pure.Guessing that Rong Tingfang borrowed the courtyard to cultivate, he clasped his fists and said, "Congratulations, Mr. Wenren, you seem to have accomplished a lot."

It's not a big achievement, it's just a small show of skill.Rong Tingfang clenched his fists, felt the strength, smiled slightly, his eyes shone brightly, and he didn't refute, but said with his hands behind his back: "Thanks to Boss Fu for his generous help."

Fu Huairen hinted: "Then your deal with me—"

"No hurry." Rong Tingfang said, "There are many medicines and stones needed for this disease, and I will find them one by one in no time." Saying this, he spread his palms, and in his hands was a piece of dead wood, which looked like dry wood.He lied and said, "This is the spirit dragon horn that my Penglai immortal friend got from Youtan. It is better than your dragon horns. Now I give it to you, grind it into medicine and take it three times, it will keep you healthy for two years. "

Yan Buxiao immediately looked at Fu Huairen: "Are you sick?"

Fu Huairen calmly took the old corner that Rong Tingfang had replaced, put it in his arms casually, and said, "Thank you." He turned his head and told Yan Buxiao, "I'm fine. I just need some supplements to live for another two years." Accompany you to become famous in the world."

Clearly two faces.Honorable Master Rong was very disdainful, heh, man.

— had no idea that he had only slept with a man.

Both parties were satisfied with the completion of a deal, but the fat chicken fell asleep for seven days.During these seven days, Rong Tingfang did not forget to consolidate his roots and cultivate his talents.Before there is no money, making money is very important.After having money, cultivation is the most important thing.

Every day is spent eating, practicing, and watching the fat chicken wake up or not.

On the eighth day, when the hair on Fat Chicken's body had already dried out but hadn't woken up, Rong Tingfang finally couldn't wait.

He found Fu Huairen and entrusted the fat chicken to him.

"I have something to do first, please take care of it for me."

Fu Huairen was suddenly stuffed with a chicken, and was a little shocked for a moment.He's never owned an animal, not even a normal one.What it usually eats, what hobbies it has, I don't know at all, what if it gets spoiled?

Fu Huairen hadn't decided to refuse yet, but Rong Tingfang was already about to board that luxurious and low-key Xuanyin wood golden wall car.

Yan Buxiao stood aside with his heavy and long iron sword on his back. Seeing that they were in a stalemate, he suddenly remembered the news he heard at the market.He suggested: "Wanhe Villa is good at controlling spirits, and must also be proficient in poultry control. Why don't you go there and have a look?"

When Yan Buxiao said this, Fu Huairen suddenly thought of something: "When you say that, I just remembered that they hold a spirit bird conference every year. Recently, they held a banquet and invited all the sects from all continents to participate together." Afraid of Rong Tingfang I don't know, so I specially reminded, "It's the person who made a promise to you in Wangchun Tower earlier, saying that you can find him if you have something to do." Wanhe Villa in Jiangyang.

Rong Tingfang wanted to refuse, but changed his mind when he heard the next sentence.

Yan Buxiao said unintentionally: "And this time I heard that Rong Tingfang's old thing was found, it's a weapon, and I'm going to show it to you at the spirit bird meeting. Penglai came together to escort this thing." It's a pity, "Why not a sword?"

"..."

Rong Tingfang asked: "Penglai will go, is it Su Xuanji?"

Fu Huairen said: "It should be."

Ever since Penglai lost Yu Qiuyuan, it's like losing a backbone.Although Su Xuanji's methods are acceptable, they are not enough to convince the crowd. This time not only the aristocratic family needs to rely on Penglai's power to win, Penglai also needs their help, so as to have a backer.It is within the Weishui River, separated from the Demon Realm, if there is no backing, the soldiers will come down like a mountain, which is a big taboo.

When Yu Qiuyuan was around, he could provoke the entire Penglai by himself.If he is not around, Penglai will be reduced to being with the secular world. It seems that the peak masters under the golden light roof are all living for nothing.But if you think about it, who is really convinced by the five peaks of Penglai?The location at the top of the avenue is something everyone wants to sit on.

His weapons—

He usually does not use weapons, the most commonly used is a keel whip.It is precisely because he is also a whip user that Rong Tingfang will pay more attention to Xiao Sheng when he meets Xiao Sheng.There are not many people in this world who can use the whip so superbly, and Xiao Sheng is definitely one of them.

But why did his whip fall on the Bai family?Just like his ring—it was nothing at all.

Rong Tingfang patted the fat chicken and changed his mind.

"Alright." He said, "Then go and have a look."

In Cangshui, there is the Fu family doing business, in Jiangyang, there is the Bai family raising birds, in Lingnan, the Xiao and Li families are at odds, and in Luoshui, the Jin family stays out of the affair.Fu Huairen is a pure-hearted businessman, Xiao and Bai's two families are friendly neighbors, Luoshui is far away from the South China Sea, they never get involved, instead they are heading north all the way to Mount Taihua.As for the Li family, since Waxing changed, the mountain they thought they were leaning on suddenly disappeared, and they would not benefit from being in the devil world.This time when the Bai family invited them, the Li family even sent someone to attend.

It's a pity that the man was killed by Li Jiang on the way.

The Li family treats him like a snake, scorpion and beast, so don't blame him for being ruthless.

Jiangyang was not far from Cangshui. Fu Huaiyuan didn't like to participate in this kind of thing, and the invitation letter was thrown into the firewood room before it was delivered to him. But Yan Buxiao asked to go and have a look, so he went too.Rong Tingfang rubbed Fu Huairen's low-key and luxurious carriage, and secretly made up his mind to deepen his friendship with Boss Fu.This is a mobile bank.

A group of people and a chicken decided to set off halfway, and there were only a few days left for the banquet.Hurry up and arrive in Jiangyang the day before the banquet, and if you are a step late, you may have to go in and eat in full view.

Rong Tingfang's first impression after arriving at Bai's house was not very good.

——The yard is full of flying hairs.

In the eyes of the world, flying with spirit feathers and dancing with people should be a fairy-like scene, but in fact——Rong Tingfang pouted a thin fluff, and his face was a little unsightly.The servant leading the way was a little embarrassed. "Seasonal moulting, seasonal moulting."

Beasts have seasonal moults, so why do birds have them too?

The author has something to say: Fangfang (meditation): It's a bit cool, I don't know why.

Fat Chicken: Bah.