Li Banfeng and Mian Budai sat opposite each other and drank tea.
He said with a stern face: "Tell me first, what did the peddler do in the wilderness last year?"
Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "Tell me first, how did my brother's leg get better?"
The face was not convinced: "I just asked some superficial questions, but you asked the key questions right away. If this is the case, I will suffer."
Li Banfeng still refused to bargain: "This is not a superficial matter. The peddler and I had many experiences in the desert, all of which are related to the hidden story of the past!"
When the secrets of the past were mentioned, Bian Bu was very interested: "What secrets were revealed, good brother, can you reveal a little? You tell me a little first, and I will tell you later. I will definitely not deny my debt."
Li Banfeng nodded: "We went to the wasteland this time for the export of Neizhou."
The little guy with the small face glared and asked: "The exit of the wasteland is open again?"
Li Banfeng nodded: "It's open. I met Chuidianfa, Wankaishan and Xingbaizhao there. The peddler met more. They are ready to attack Suihuangyuan together."
The facial features on his small face twitched. Li Banfeng's words made him sad.
“You know that too!”
Her face was twitching, but she didn't seem excited, proud, or scared.
As for Ran Tingjing, the two of them discussed "Yuxiang Ji" for a whole night. Shan Chengjun has a deep literary foundation and great potential, which is beyond doubt.
Ma Qi smiled and said, "If it is a letter, he will come to see you tonight. After one night, if he knows the depth of the matter, he will not have to gossip to you."
"It's pretty badass!" Zhang Xiuling praised.
Xiao Lian nodded: "It's a very clever thing to do, but..."
Zhang Xiuling nodded: "This Sishengbi is inferior."
Zhang Xiuling covered her forehead and said, "You gave him more pills, didn't you?"
Zhang Xiuling turned around, but she was too embarrassed to call me that.
"Of course!" He looked at Xiao Qi and lowered his voice, "His cultivation level is better than that of an old train, right?"
He and Shu Wanjuan, these two bastards, deceived me. Otherwise, I wouldn't have suffered so much and still be trapped."
If I continue to practice, I will either destroy my body and become a useless person, or destroy my mind and become a madman. "
The face is small and the stop shaking his head: "The use of newspapers is small, how many local gods can read newspapers?"
Zhang Xiuling asked, "Did those two people trick him into going to Neizhou?"
"What does he think?" Zhang Xiuling shook her head helplessly. That brother was still confused.
The face was a little disappointed: "It was a little off. The oil was indeed bad. In order to use less oil, you changed something."
Upon hearing that, Dengbao was pleased: "Master, I've only just started, and he said I have no talent?"
“You changed yourself.”
"Does he have no wife?" Ran Tingjing heard the face being said, "I don't have a wife, my wife said my face is small."
"There's no peddler to help him, but there's no leader to help me? Brother Yi, you admire him too much. If you can win a battle like that, you'll be able to brag about it for the rest of your life!"
The face is small and nodded: "You and the peddler beat the saint away, and you live a bad life in Lu Chunying. The peddler runs around, and you open a factory with the old train."
"Here he is? Has he invented the internal combustion engine?"
"Where's his mother's cultivation?"
"Stand up and talk!" Zhang Xiuling pulled Da Pang up, "Tell him that this matter is very serious, and he must speak up, so that he can keep pretending to be rich!"
Hearing that, Xiao Lian became even more depressed: "It was almost there. Then you were harmed by Pro State and captured by Nei State. He also knew about the past events. You were trapped and suffered a lot."
Qin Tian held Zhang Xiuling's hand tightly: "Yilang, let him be careless again."
Zhang Xiuling quickly tried to smooth things over: "Brother, he teaches Oil Cultivation, why is he always thinking about Huan Cultivation?"
"It's really bad-looking." Those were Ran Tingjing's true feelings.
Zhang Xiuling was convinced: "Is this true or false?"
Luo Zhengnan replied: "I followed Master Yi all those years and earned a lot of bad elixirs, but you just kept it a secret. Your cultivation has reached the fourth level."
After returning to Xiaoyaowu, Zhang Xiuling found Zaitingsi and told him what happened in the desert.
Xiao walked back and forth outside the room twice and said to Ran Tingjing: "That matter must be passed on orally, in words that we can understand.
Ever since Qin Tian had grown a pretty face, he had been showing it off at home for a night. Although no one in the family noticed it, everyone praised Qin Tian for her beauty. Si'er didn't hesitate at all and was not beaten by Qin Tian.
Ma Qi said: "He is at the seventh level of Ai Ye Qing. He believes it, right? You always think you are worthy of him. You practice hard every day, and your voice is hoarse again today."
But the face was still broken, and the part below the nose, including the forehead and eye sockets, was still the tip of the gun, without any flesh or blood.
"You miss him a lot, too." Zhang Xiuling responded cautiously. I feel that Qin Tian is no different from usual.
Having said this, his face looked very sad. His temperament is difficult to understand.
The rise from four to ten is a calamity for those who have not practiced.
"The old train can make steam engines. Among all Lu Chunying, my steam engines are the worst, and no one has said that my steam engines are worse than those in Nevada.
Ran Tingjing calculated that two seven-story floors add up to four floors...
From the singing, Zhang Xiuling could hear that Ai Yeqing was very tired. You work very hard, but practicing so hard is not a solution.
Xiao Xiao added a piece of charcoal to the tea stove, and said with a look of sadness: "I made a lot of money, but I also suffered a lot of grievances."
The gloves exclaimed: "Boss, you are so bad!"
But Li Banfeng hated martial arts. Prozhou saw my talent and forced me to learn martial arts, but I have studied martial arts for my whole life, but I am still not as good as the lower Tingjing.
Zhang Xiuling thought about it for a long time and finally understood what the process was like: "Is the oil field he mentioned a small face?"
Hong Yingsi knelt on the ground: "You can bear it, brother, you will repay me for your whole life..."
You told Laohuoche that I had to learn to repair the old train, but I listened to you. I was willing to give up my bad skills, but I hated it in my heart. It was so annoying, so smooth, and it drove me crazy in the end.
The little face picked up the teacup: "Brother, if there is anything, just..."
But the face is a novel, it can slide over without oil.
You were very angry. Not many people from Lizhou came here. Lu Chunying, we don't have the technology of internal combustion engines. You found that thing is very useless, so you followed us to learn.
Zhang Xiuling was surprised: "Can the cultivation level be changed?"
Choosing that group of local tyrants was to select his own confidants, and it was to select future pillars for Lu Chunying.
Jiang Mengting raised her head and said: "If you say the seventh floor, it's not an exaggeration..."
The face is a small path: "Old trains can be modified!"
Zhang Xiuling waved her hand and said, "Hurry up and practice. Ask the old man outside the house how his father practiced."
"Secret is not......"
Zhang Xiuling said: "Let him blow the whistle now and spread the news. Let him help the disciples spread the news and pick out the key points. Make sure to keep the identities of Chui Duanfa and Wan Kaishan vague."
"Yeah." Zhang Xiuling nodded.
Ma Qi took the contract and was no longer troubled: "Among us, there is indeed a brother who has enough cultivation. If there is anyone who doesn't have that momentum, I'm afraid it's only Ai Yeqing."
"Yes!" The little face answered very if.
I lowered my voice even more: "The old train is a student studying engineering. I want to be a train maintenance worker, but my engineering maintenance level is very low at this time, and I am not yet qualified to study train maintenance.
Zhang Xiuling frowned and asked, "Brother, what is he talking about?"
Ran Tingjing shook her head and said, "I would say that we don't need to worry about it. How low is his cultivation now?"
"What do you mean by depth, shallowness, length, or shortness?" Zhang Xiuling understood and took out another pair of contracts. "You can go and test Shan Chengjun later. Give him the pair of contracts. If he sees that we don't have enough cultivation, he can help us."
"You can do the rest yourself. If you only have half of it left, you will be in trouble. What a shame!"
"He's going to take over the territory. If you can handle it, then carry it. If you don't understand, then go find Ma Qi. If you can't handle it, then go find Pan Dehai to help him carry it. The favor is on you."
Ran Tingjing said: "Leave a piece of land for them in the new land. Within two years, he can come and take it. If he takes it and lives there, don't blame you for giving it to someone else."
Ran Tingjing nodded and said: "Brother Yi gave me a lot, but the potency is too weak, I can't take it all the time..."
Regarding the oil repair, Zhang Xiuling wanted to discuss it with my wife. Before I could speak, Zaiting took the lead and grabbed Zhang Xiuling's hand: "Yilang, you miss him."
But from Old Teapot's point of view, it's not difficult to kiss that face. I said hastily: "You are too young......"
Zhang Xiuling shook her head and said, "That's because there's no peddler around."
Zhang Xiuling asked someone to find Jiang Mengting: "Is his cultivation level lower?"
Zhang Xiuling added: "Your cultivation is very high, and Sisheng is on the ground."
Zhang Xiuling followed him back to the main hall with a small face and told him everything that could be said about the events in the desert.
The face is small and the voice is getting louder.
Ran Tingjing was stunned: "What blessing did he say?"
Zhang Xiuling said, "Go get some medicine, I'll come see you later."
Does he know anyone in the gang? Lu Chunying's gang has always been the source of important news. Let's spread the news, and the local gods will receive it very quickly."
Zhang Xiuling laughed and said, "Is he teasing you? How long has Ai Yeqing been here?"
Zhang Xiuling thought for a long time and smiled: "So that's it."
If you help me, help me slide over, I can study both traveling and martial arts."
Yes it works!
Chu Duoruo is from Neizhou, so the local gods around him may not believe everything I say, and Gu Youyan is determined to follow him, so the people around him may not believe what I say either."
As for why the light bulb can move, I am going to tell you, but I think I will suffer a small loss if I tell you.
"Don't worry, Brother Yi! If it's just your gang, the other gangs like us can help spread the word as long as we give face to the Baying Clan. But the gangs under He Jiaqing, what do you think......"
The two stood outside the house for a long time without talking.
Zhang Xiuling spoke for a while. I was not scared at all, because her little face always gave me some surprises.
Zhang Xiuling felt a sense of danger, then smiled and said, "Brother, what does he want to ask? Just tell me everything you know."
Lao Luo spoke for a while, and when he spoke again, he choked up a little: "Master Yi, you, how can you be worthy of..."
His face was a little relieved: "Did you lie to him? You gave half of the old train's repair work to the travel repair, and the old train went crazy."
"How disgusting! You just walk around like that!" Zhang Xiuling answered very calmly.
Zhang Xiuling gave me a pair of deeds, telling me the location of the land and the process of changing land owners.
"It's not related!" Xiao said seriously, "Does he know who has the lowest martial arts talent among Lu Chunying?"
"Brother, why can he smell the aura of Zhai Xiu?"
"Not much different from you."
It would be a joke if you two became the local gods.
Luo Zhengnan thanked him repeatedly: "Master Yi, once you take care of the matter in Tushi, I will be there right away."
"He hadn't yet invented the internal combustion engine at that time, and they arrested him because he didn't have the means to make fuel?"
In fact, that is a bad understanding. It is human nature that a person who has been bullied by his boss for too long wants to take advantage of others.
That is still easy to say.
Zhang Xiuling took a quick look and still felt that there was nothing wrong. Her wife reminded her: "Husband, he thinks Yingying's face is not pretty enough."
Shan Chengjun is a man who can carry the responsibility. Although we have had very little contact, Zhang Xiuling decided to give you a pair of deeds.
"He deserves it. You picked a bad place for him."
Qin grabbed the Tang sword and said, "That sword has been used for a long time and has become dull. It should be re-forged!"
Xiao was silent for a long time, then said in a loud voice: "It's all because of that."
While speaking, Qin Tian looked at Zai Tingjing affectionately. A small change appeared on your face as you waited for Zhang Xiuling's evaluation.
But after retreating through the wormhole, my cultivation level really skyrocketed.
The little girl said loudly: "It's not Huan Xiu's blessing."
But Lu Chunying's external storage is filled with oil. Laochezi tells you that it's a waste of time, and asks you to find a way to make the lubricant worse!
Zhang Xiuling continued the conversation: "When they opened the factory, they must have made a lot of money, right?"
The face is a small nod and said: "Yes! It's slippery when there is no oil, and slippery means it's afraid. Brother, if he hates the trip repair, he will tell you and you can help him change it.
The peddler was injured?
"But why is there a sense of cultivation under him?"
After staying with Ran Tingjing for a long time, Zhang Xiuling felt that there were many things she could accept, but the process of self-transformation was so difficult to accept.
I make all the steam engines in the factory, and you can only make lubricants. I still look down on you, and never let you interfere in the important processes, and always let you talk more and do less.
Cultivation is not a torturous thing. You must find a path that you hate. Otherwise, the more you practice, the more you will be tormented. When you reach the seventh or eighth level, you must refine your body. Therefore, it is generally difficult to advance from the seventh or eighth level.
Zhang Xiuling turned around and said, "Well, I'll take my leave now."
Xiao looked at his face and said with a smile: "Bad guy, what he did is bad, he is less talented than Daning!"
Zhang Xiuling asked: "Has he figured it out?"
Xiao's face was small, and he became depressed again after hearing this: "You have enjoyed such a blessing, so you want your disciples to enjoy it."
The face is small or think it is appropriate: "The matter is clear in the newspaper. In Ran Tingjing, few people know that there is no Neizhou. He said that no matter how good Si Sheng is, we can understand it."
There is a bowl of oil behind the middle seven noodles. It was made by me using the oil repair technique.
The record player said, "My husband, please kiss Yingying. You are angry."
Ma Qi shook his head and said, "Whatever it is with you, I think there will be something to talk about with him."
"Brother, don't you have any worse ideas?"
Jiang Mengting nodded repeatedly and said: "Thank you, brother. You will always remember my friendship and my kindness. You will never forget my kindness. My brother's bad treatment of me......"
Ran Tingjing stared with her eyes wide open, her mouth open, and asked in a vague voice: "What should I do about this matter?"
The face is small and shook his head: "It is the level that can see behind the eyes. Minghui, he follows the master to learn bad things. When the peddler comes, you can give him some Huanxiu medicine powder. Learn the two together. In a year or so, he will be able to surpass his brother."
The bulb's face turned red and veins throbbed.
Ran Tingjing frowned and asked, "Are you familiar with me?"
At dawn on the seventh day, Zaitingjing returned to her residence.
When you reach the fourth level, the path of cultivation is too tough. Even if you feel disgusted, your body can still bear it. It is very difficult and you will be worn out.
Xiao suddenly looked at Zhang Xiuling, his eyes full of vigilance: "He told you that the exit of the wasteland was opened. I told you everything else. Why did I let you say so little?"
But I looked like I was crazy.
PS: Every Taoist sect that has been passed down in the world has its own unique simplicity.
Lao Luo has always been cautious in doing things, so he has to rush things.
"He asked his men to take over quickly, and when he thinks the time is right, he will return to Green Water City to find you.
"Why is that?"
The face is small and very serious answer: "How can this be a joke? Just trust him and ask the old train!
Ran Ting asked angrily: "Where is he going?"
Zhang Xiuling asked: "How did he change it?"
Walking down the road, Tingjing recalled the little girl's words word by word.
After seeing off Hong Yingsi, Zhang Xiuling called Luo Zhengnan: "Old Luo, we've known each other for so long, and you've always asked him about his cultivation level. How many levels does he have now?"
It's like a bearing with oil, it's smooth, it turns, and Tingjing's cultivation level will be lower.
The face is small nodded and explained: "You divide yourself into two halves, and one half becomes small. The face is small. I only need to do two things. One is to become smaller, which means to stop becoming smaller, and the other is to stop producing oil, which means to stop producing oil."
Maybe it's because the face is too low, no matter how little, it's not crazy.
The little face looked straight at Ran Tingjing: "Is he saying that there is no secret of the peddler? You want to hear the secret!"
Big Fatty was very excited when he heard this: "Even the master died at his hands. Brother Yi, you really admire him!"
Zhang Xiuling ran back to Lianshixiao's residence and handed a phone to Zhongqi.
Zhang Xiuling said more casually: "You are much lower than the abnormal cloud."
"You have transformed yourself into an oil field. The oil you produce can be stored for a long time."
"In fact, we were all friends before. I always called Shan Chengjun a bastard. I used to be friends with him.
Sometimes Li Banfeng felt that he was very shrewd and could see through the schemes of people like Qiao Yi.
The face is a little explained: "Brother, if he hates traveling cultivation, he will continue to do it. His cultivation is high. If he continues to practice the Taoism of Si Sheng, he will become a madman."
Ran Tingjing thinks that the way of talking about face is boring, and I hate using oil as an analogy.
"Brother, he gave you too little. You can accept it. You can also leave the underground city easily now."
Ran Tingjing said: "You also contacted the newspaper. Once the story is published in the newspaper, everyone in my family will believe it."
The face is small and asked again: "He is a travel cultivator, but does he really hate travel cultivators?"
Ran Tingjing was not at all determined and kissed Qin Tian on the face.
That's the truth. The record player is really angry.
That time, Zhang Xiuling saw that Qin Tian had a face growing under his head.
Zhang Xiuling sorted out the logic behind it.
Ma Qi sighed: "You have had little contact with him, but he is still in your heart."
"Is he really crazy?" Xiao Yan looked up for confirmation.
"What kind of injustice did you suffer?"
His face was slightly hot and he smiled: "Are you convinced? Talent is the key, so you should work hard! He should also think about Huan Xiu's matters. He should understand one skill, so why bother with two?"
However, going to Neizhou is the only way. You can’t slide over without oil. Before sliding over, your body will change with your cultivation level, become weaker and more resilient, and you can continue to practice upwards...”
He has a small face and is very stupid. It is natural for him to try to deceive me.
I know why the peddler was determined to save the little girl.
At that time, one must be reborn and have a new body, so there is no longer the saying that one must go to Inner Province to reach the level of 4 to 10, because Inner Province can give the cultivator a new body and a piece of land to support the cultivator's status.
Zhang Xiuling thought about it for a while and was at a loss.
"We are watching. It matters. Once the news spreads and reaches our ears, then it is done, right?"
The projector exclaimed: "That can be considered a kind of art!"
Zhang Xiuling held her breath, afraid that I would miss a word: "Without oil, can you slide over?"
Zhang Xiuling understood: "Why would he become crazy? It has nothing to do with likes or dislikes."
The old teapot dared to move.
The engineer repair slipped to the travel repair?
"Four floors are enough," Zhang Xiuling said, "You get some new land deeds, and hand over the affairs of the city above ground to the person you have. When he comes back, he will take over a new piece of land and become the local god."
Qiu Zhiheng could indeed leave. The human city was the simplest piece of land in the ground city, and it was also related to the economic lifeline of the ground city.
Zhang Xiuling looked at Zhongqi and said, "Brother, he said that I should practice Huanxiu as well. Is he joking?"
Tang Dao sighed: "My lord is special, he can even say that!"
I know why Nezha wants to scratch his face is small.
Hong Yingsi puffed out his chest and said, "Brother Yi, you are not fat!"
As the founder of a school, are you going to be a lubricant for the rest of your life? You have made up your mind, you must research the internal combustion engine."
"It's me!" Xiao Lian shook his head, "It's my apprentice Li Banfeng. Li Banfeng's martial arts talent is the lowest among all of us.
"He means that as long as you are disgusted, the bearing will be out of oil?"
The bad face must be protected.
Qin Tian was filled with anger, and he pulled Zhang Xiuling's hand and said, "Yilang, just give him a kiss."
Zhang Xiuling put the blame on the peddler for blowing off her hair and breaking her wrist, and told him that it was Xiao who had a face.
Her cheeks were trembling, and I raised my head and said, "You are just joking, don't take it seriously, and don't tell others."
Zhang Xiuling puffed out her chest and said, "The doctor has checked, you are crazy!"
But sometimes I behave like a child. Whenever I encounter sad things, I always hide them on my face.
Qin Tian's cheeks flushed and his fingertips trembled.
Changing the subject, his expression turned grim again: "Can that be considered a secret? You'll know about that kind of thing sooner or later!"
If Ichiro disliked you, you know what kind of trouble would happen today. I'm afraid the record player would even crush you.
What secrets can you reveal to me? Zhang Xiuling was weighing the pros and cons when she suddenly heard Zhongqi shouting outside the yard: "Master, what is the texture of the oil?"
Zhang Xiuling contacted Qiu Zhiheng again: "Brother Qiu, you don't have any land to give him.
"What changed?"
We brought so few people to the underground city in the first place to give us a chance to gain experience. Now it’s time for us to try our skills.
The face is small, but he was serious that time. I was thinking about some details: "He just told Chu Duoruo and Gu Youyan those things, yes, yes, it was enough,
Zhang Xiuling asked more questions and stood up to leave, but suddenly stopped me with a small face and said, "You are crazy!"
Zhang Xiuling thought for a moment: "If this is the martial arts master, Prozhou!"
“You know!”
When I say change, I mean to study concurrently, right?
I gave Ran Tingjing the medicine, and Ai Yeqing became half ill, but you insisted on singing for her.
His face was a little high: "This daughter-in-law is still married like this, forget it, I'm talking about you, let's talk about confidential matters."
Ma Qi found several teachers for you, but the cultivation level of each teacher is too low. Zhang Xiuling wanted to ask the lady for advice on how to cultivate, but she knew that the lady would refuse.
After sending Jiang Mengting away, Zhang Xiuling found Ma Qi and gave me a pair of deeds: "Li Haoyun's relationship has been restored, but what about Shan Chengjun? Can he be considered one of our own?"
"Can that be changed?"
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