Han Dan

Chapter 4

The old woodcutter was still babbling, Gu Qingmian was silent for a moment, and finally didn't know what to say.

The porcelain bowl in his hand is beautiful, but the cracks are clear and the lines are clear. After all, it is not as good as it was back then.

Handan Porcelain, perhaps it is hard to see again.

Gu Qingmian lowered her eyes, handed him the porcelain bowl, but gave him a slight pause.This stupefaction was extremely brief and unrecognizable.The birds in the sky swirled and fell, and the woods were silent.

The old woodcutter was chattering, Jing De held his grandfather's arm, and had no time to distract himself, but Wan Muchun felt the jade pendant on his chest jump suddenly.His eyebrows also twitched, and he pressed the jade pendant through his clothes, and said in his heart: "Ancestor, just for a while, can you bear it!"

Wan Muchun complained endlessly, this jade was indeed a good jade, but it was a pity that he had already become a demon through his five senses and six senses.This ancestor hated others touching it the most, and his cultivation level was far above Wan Muchun's, so Wan Muchun suppressed it so he had to hang it outside and drill into places where mortals gather.

Unexpectedly, Gu Tu suddenly appeared today and stared at Yu Pei, which always made him feel that this person recognized something.

Yu Pei didn't make a sound, but Wan Muchun felt him sneer for no reason, and shivered out of thin air.

Gu Qingmian glanced at Wan Muchun, but saw his serious expression, as if Xizi was holding his heart, and asked with concern: "Friend Wan Muchun, do you feel unwell?"

Wan Muchun roared in his heart, but calmly said in a cold voice.

"Never."

Although the Handan Porcelain had not yet been smelted, Gu Qingmianzhi woke up Jing Cheng, and Jing's grandfather and grandson asked him to stay overnight.He also accepted it with a smile, and casually took off his outer robe and put it on the ground, carelessly treating it as a bed.

Although the robe was inconspicuous, it was made of high-quality material. Gu Qingmian didn't care about it, and walked up to Wan Muchun, patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Fellow Daoist Wan, what do you do next? Keep staying." At Jing's house?"

Wan Muchun moved away calmly, raised his eyelids, and said coldly: "Not necessarily, I may go to Yizhou tomorrow morning."

Gu Qingmian smiled and said, "Coincidentally, I'm going to Yizhou too."

Wan Muchun: "Which Yizhou?"

Gu Qingmian: "The Yizhou of Haneda."

Wan Muchun paused: "Perhaps I couldn't pronounce correctly, and I went to Yuzhou."

Gu Qingmian: "Coincidentally, I can't read correctly either, and I'm going to Yuzhou too."

There were sounds of insects outside the house, one after another.

Wan Muchun was silent for a moment, and looked at Gu Qingmian, who had a smile on his face, and couldn't tell whether it was really stupid or fake for a moment.He paused again: "The old man's condition is not good now, I will stay for a month or two before leaving."

Gu Qingmian clapped her hands and laughed, "What a coincidence! I also plan to stay for two months before leaving."

Wan Muchun: "..."

My brother, your conspiracy is too obvious.

Wan Muchun said politely: "Really. Very good."

After saying that, he lay down, turned over and said, "It's getting late, go to bed quickly."

The long night is long, each with ghosts.

The moonlight struggled in the night, lost to the end, and gradually faded away, leaving only black clouds to deceive the world.

Only Gu Qingmian had a good night's sleep, woke up and took a look, and found that Wan Muchun had disappeared.

It was not only Wan Muchun who disappeared, but also the Jing family - this person thought that he was afraid of Gu Qingmian's anger, so he took the grandparents of the Jing family away with him.

Gu Qingmian pondered for a moment, then suddenly realized: "That's right, you can walk at night."

He was surprised, but he was not in a hurry, he just got up leisurely, put on the robe, and went outside the house.

The spring sun is just right, even if it is covered by the shade of the trees, it still emits dappled light.

Gu Qingmian felt in her bosom, and Youyou took out a handkerchief, and spread it out in her palm.

The kerchief is plain in color and has no pattern, only a few sugar pills wrapped in it.He picked out one and ate it, smacking his lips, as if he didn't think it was sweet enough, he took out a jade bottle and poured a thick layer of icing sugar on it.The finely divided powder scatter and spread from the side of the veil, exuding a sweet and fruity aroma.

Gu Qingmian picked up a sugar pill between her index finger and thumb, held it up to face the sun, gradually moved it up, and then—to meet a pair of astonished eyes.

Gu Qingmian smiled: "Oh, Nascent Soul?"

The person on the tree didn't expect that he would suddenly lose his spiritual power and appear in his body shape, and his face turned pale with fright. Gu Qingmian crushed the sugar pill with his fingertips, and the sugar pill burst into pieces, and one piece flew into the person's mouth, and the rest scattered suddenly, bringing out the energy If a huge wave hits the tree, a row of tall trees will shake, and people will fall down with a "bang bang".

Most of the people passed out immediately, only the man was awake and barely supported the tree.

The man stared wide-eyed: "Ji Ling San!"

"how is this possible?"

Lingji powder, the medicine for swallowing spirit and gas, the higher the quality, the more spiritual power it swallows.However, this medicine is scarce and difficult to refine, and it is often used for burning in incense burners by unorthodox means, to secretly shade people.

How can there be handkerchiefs packed in handkerchiefs and put out to dry in broad daylight?

This person got up and tried to escape, but his chest burned and he fell to the ground—is there anything else mixed in this medicine?

Gu Qingmian walked up to her.

"Who is Wan Muchun, who is just a casual cultivator of Jindan, and provoked Yuanying to hunt him down?"

He was quite puzzled: "It's not like Xuanmen, in this world, Nascent Soul is not very common."

The man was so shocked that he couldn't speak—this person was obviously more than Jin Dan!

They, they chased the wrong person?

Gu Qingmian said with a smile: "It's very strange to be poor, he is followed by seven Nascent Souls to watch over him."

"It even has the best tracking incense on it."

Since the tracking incense was used, Wan Muchun's face must not be real.

Coincidentally, Gu Qingmian sees everything and refines everything, and there is only a lot of tracking incense on his body, and he also has this kind of prescription.He simply moved his hands and feet last night, and while talking, he changed the tracking incense on Wan Muchun's body to his own, and gave him another one.

"The world is so big, you and I can meet because of fate." Gu Qingmian said with a smile: "But tell me, who is it that you are following?"

The killer didn't want to have a "destiny" with him, and immediately wanted to swallow poison to kill himself, but was caught by Gu Qingmian's hand and choked his throat: "The meridians are disordered, the spiritual energy is countercurrent, it's time to take medicine."

The killer choked, but he heard him laughing close to his ear: "Why, you want to take advantage of others—"

"In this group of people, there must be someone who wants to get rid of the poison of Liuli pawn shop."

The Liuli pawn shop is located deep in the Fan Valley, and it deals in human life.Raising killers with poison, using their lives as money.

Killer: "Impossible, no one can cure Liuli Pawnshop's poison—"

Gu Qingmian smiled: "Where's the soul-returning pill? I'll give you another life."

The man's eyes suddenly shone, but then gradually went out: "You? Are you willing to give me such a good thing?"

Gu Qingmian smiled and said, "Believe it or not."

The killer sneered, just about to speak, but suddenly saw something, his mouth stopped, almost biting his tongue.

A butterfly appeared quietly, landed lightly, and landed on Gu Qingmian's fingertips.It was a butterfly with white wings and ink edges, as if ink was splashed on rice paper, and it was outlined with fine brushwork.

Gu Qingmian rested her fingers on her neck, and the butterflies scattered into lines, covering his skin, and scratching deep into the skirt.

This person has a lot of knowledge and recognizes that it is Dan Die.Dandie is actually a elixir blindly, using the shadow remnant lotus as a guide, the painstaking effort of danxiu, mixed with various rare medicinal materials, and refined into a elixir.Grind it to make juice and tattoo it on your body.

Dandie can perceive all kinds of faint smells and distinguish similar medicinal materials. It is also a treasure of Danxiu.

Among the Taoists, only the top alchemy practitioners supported by the sect can refine alchemy.This Nascent Soul cultivator is so old, he has only heard of it, how could he expect to see the truth one day?

No wonder he could tell the tracking incense on Cheng Zhou's body!

Huihun Pill is already the best product in Xianmen, but in Gu Qingmian's eyes, it is far inferior to Qingmingyu.

If Wan Muchun's identity can be ascertained, it would be best to be a favor and exchange the jade for the jade, if not, it would be good to get two of them and refine a few furnaces of pills.

He asked again: "Well, why are you following him?"

The killer wrote the letter now, and said, "Cheng Zhou."

"He's Cheng Zhou."

Now Gu Qingmian was stunned.

Wan Muchun is Cheng Zhou?

Unexpectedly, he is still an old friend?

A few years ago, the Dange Incident, Taoist Fenqin rebelled against the Qinghan Temple, which stirred up turmoil in Kyushu, and Cheng Zhou became the target of public criticism in one fell swoop.

A casual cultivator, with the Qinghan Sword Art in his hand, and the Qinghan Alchemy in his body, the Qinghan Monastery offers rewards for chasing and killing, and all sects are eyeing him.The evil way searches openly, and the righteous way secretly pursues.Going to the sky, scraping the ground three feet.

It is also a skill for this person to survive until now.

Gu Qingmian nodded, and fed a soul-returning pill into that person's mouth.

The killer was heartbroken and ate it.

Gu Qingmian took a step back: "The spirit devouring powder has a strong medicinal property, and it will dissipate after an hour."

He turned to leave, but was stopped by someone: "Hold on, benefactor! There is another group of people searching nearby, and it may be related to you!"

He turned his head and heard the killer say: "We have a brother. Yesterday, we found two people wandering around."

Gu Qingmian: "Huh?"

The killer frowned and said, "It's a family knife."

The Taoism is so big, there are many disputes, and the trading of human life is more prosperous than in the world.When it is prosperous, there will be many people doing this business.In addition to magic ways such as Liuli Pawnshop, there are also various sects that raise their own.This kind of killer has a high cultivation base and great ability, but the concealment and skills are not as good as those from the orthodox magic way, so they are often called home swords.

Wild swords often look down on family swords, they just laugh at it and don't care.

It's just—the humane said: "I heard that they are looking for a sword cultivator who is proficient in alchemy at the transmission point of Qinghan Temple."

Gu Qingmian waved her hand and said, "Ah, it's okay, they should have searched for Cheng Zhou."

"After all, Pindao is just a Danxiu who has a little knowledge of swordsmanship."

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