Lord of Puro

Chapter 648: Harmony
Tan Jinxiao took everyone to Chen Yongnian's restaurant, where he still lived.

"I'm introducing you to an old friend. His food is delicious and his house is clean. We can live and eat comfortably here."

After settling down, Li Banfeng wanted to help Tan Jinxiao take out the mark, but Tan Jinxiao waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about me. I have my own way. You should deal with Juanzi's matter first. When the fight starts, she will have her cultivation on her, so she can at least protect herself."

Li Banfeng agreed to help Juanzi enter Taoism, and Juanzi was also ready.

At night, Li Banfeng went to Juanzi's room, and the others followed to help.

Liang Wucai and Xiao Yeci were very curious about what methods Li Banfeng used to help Juanzi get into the business.

The most legitimate source of entry-level medicinal powder is the peddler. Liang Wucai heard that Li Qi had a good relationship with the peddler, so she guessed that the peddler gave Li Qi some medicinal powder.

Xiao Yeci didn't think that it was the peddler who sent it. The peddler was very strict with the medicinal powder and would not easily send it to others no matter how good the relationship was.

But Xiao Yeci knew that the Lu family had some medicinal powder. It was not uncommon for wealthy families to store medicinal powder in Prostate. Li Qi was now the most powerful man in Prostate, so it was reasonable for him to have some medicinal powder.

Only Tan Jinxiao knew that what Li Qi used was definitely not medicine powder, and the peddler's medicine powder was useless against the three-headed man.

Li Qi rescued a young man who was about to become a three-headed man in the alley. At that time, Tan Jinxiao suspected that Li Qi used a guide agent from another state.

Tan Jinxiao was clear that the guiding agent was effective on the three-headed man.

"Seventh Master, go ahead and do it. I'm ready." Juanzi looked at Mengzi, then at Xiaoshan.

Mengzi gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

Xiaoshan started crying and closed his eyes.

Li Banfeng frowned and said, "What are you doing? Joining a Taoist sect doesn't mean you have to climb a mountain of knives. The medicine I use is not as painful as the peddler's powder. You don't have to worry. First, tell me what sect you want to join."

Juanzi said, "I want to become a martial artist."

Li Banfeng nodded slightly. He had the fighter's guiding agent here.

Seeing that Li Banfeng agreed, Juanzi looked at Mengzi and said, "Brother, Master Qi agreed to let us join the martial arts training. The martial arts training is more suitable for you. You should stay."

Mengzi turned to look at Juanzi: "Sister, what do you mean? Didn't we agree that you stay and we go together?"

Juanzi shook her head and said, "If Master Qi wants us to practice traveling, I will stay. If Master Qi wants us to practice food, Xiaoshan will stay. Now that Master Qi has decided to practice martial arts, it's your turn to stay."

"Sister, no!" Mengzi burst into tears. "Without you, I don't want to live alone in this world. How about this, let's keep Xiaoshan here, he's the youngest..."

Xiao Shan cried even harder: "Sis, brother, now that you are all gone, I don't want to live anymore!"

Mengzi looked at Xiaoshan and said, "Even if the two of us shrink back, we will still be with you and can talk to you in the future, just like when we were alive."

Xiao Shan cried, "Can't we just not enter the Dao sect and live a good life?"

Juanzi gritted her teeth and said, "We owe Master Qi a favor. We can't let Master Qi take care of us for the rest of our lives. We have to have real skills and repay him!"

Li Banfeng was not happy: "I tried to find a way to get you into the Dao sect, but now it seems like you are repaying me. If you want to join, then join. If you don't want to join, forget it. Why am I still begging you?"

Juanzi quickly wiped her tears and said, "Seventh Master, we said the wrong thing. Please don't bother with us. We will join the Taoist sect and let Xiaoshan join the martial arts sect."

Li Qi said: "And then?"

"Then..." Juanzi couldn't help it, her eyes were red again, "Seventh Master, we only ask you to take good care of Xiaoshan for us. As long as he is alive and well, we have no other requests!"

Li Banfeng was completely stunned.

Tan Jinxiao understood: "I say, you three, do you think that only one person can enter the Dao Sect?"

The three heads nodded in unison.

"Do you think that once you enter the Dao gate, the three heads will become one head?"

The three heads looked at each other, and Juanzi asked, "Seventh Master saved that young man before, so didn't his two heads disappear?"

Tan Jinxiao waved his hands and said, "That person hasn't grown up yet, so he doesn't count. You are the three leaders, so you should understand what's going on here."

Juanzi really didn't quite understand: "You were the one who said that, and the two heads held back again."

"I just said it as a joke, why did you take it so seriously? Have you heard of the Innocence Army?"

"heard about it!"

"The Innocent Army also has three leaders, and they were able to enter the Dao Sect safely. What do you have to be afraid of?"

Mengzi shook his head and said, "We can't compare with them. We have seen the Innocent Army in the Sinner City. These people can join the Innocent Army because they have undergone countless training and selections. They are all gifted people. People like us are far behind."

Tan Jinxiao sneered: "Gifted? Why doesn't he have a second cake?

These are all lies that the Guanfang Hall told you. They are just ordinary three-headed people. They entered the Taoist sect just because they were loyal to the Guanfang Hall.
Are you also loyal to the Seventh Master?"

Juanzi patted her chest and said, "We have nothing to say!"

"That's it. If you are loyal, you can enter. Mengzi, you choose martial arts, right? Juanzi, what do you want to choose?"

Juanzi was stunned: "Can I still choose?"

"As you said, the Innocent Army is able to fight, isn't it just because they have three heads and a Taoist sect?"

Juanzi thought that after today, they would be separated forever, but unexpectedly, she encountered a great opportunity. She quickly said, "I want to choose the travel repair."

Xiaoshan shouted, "I want to choose food cultivation."

Li Banfeng was silent for a moment. He always felt that this door was the wrong choice, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Tan Jinxiao shook his head repeatedly: "Martial arts practitioners can fight, travel practitioners can run, and food practitioners can eat. In the end, they all have to use their bodies to fight. This is the Dao of the body.

Of the three of you, only one can command your body. When a fight breaks out, who will you listen to?"

Mengzi thought for a moment and said, "I'll listen to whoever has a higher level of cultivation!"

Tan Jinxiao said with disdain: "Are you talking nonsense? Then why do you practice three Daoisms? Is it to compete with yourself? It would be better to concentrate on practicing one Daoism!"

Mengzi was not convinced: "Three people, three sects, changing techniques back and forth, there are more ways to deal with it."

Tan Jinxiao thought this was ridiculous: "Why should I let you change? When the time comes to risk your life, you will be dead before you can change your body!

You can't choose a sect like this. The example of the Wuzui Army is right there. One martial arts, one literature, and one thought. One strike, one pull, and one chaos. Just rely on this move. Ordinary people are no match for you."

Juanzi looked at Li Banfeng, and Li Banfeng nodded slightly.

What Old Tan said was right. The three sects of literature, martial arts and mindfulness were the standard configuration of the Wuzui Army. The martial arts practitioners fought, the literature practitioners restrained, and the mindfulness practitioners disrupted the opponents. This tactic was quite effective. Both Li Banfeng and Lu Qianjiao suffered losses at that time.

After the matter was settled, Mengzi learned martial arts, Juanzi learned meditation, and Xiaoshan learned literature.

Xiao Shan raised his head, stared at everyone with a pair of clear eyes, and said, "I can't read very well, how can I learn literature?"

The children’s questions are simple and direct.

Tan Jinxiao blinked his eyes and said, "It's not easy to learn literature now. Can Mengzi read?"

Mengzi raised his head and smiled calmly: "Sister Xiao taught us yesterday, I can write my own name."

He was somewhat proud because Juanzi and Xiaoshan couldn't even write their own names.

Li Banfeng said: "In this case, we can't practice literature. You can think of another way for Xiaoshan."

This door is not easy to find, as the three of them share one body, and they have to avoid fighting for control while ensuring coordination with each other.

Tan Jinxiao said: "Martial arts cultivation, bar cultivation, and mind cultivation are also a set of cultivation. They are also common in the Wuzui Army. You should learn this!"

Xiaoshan agreed, but Li Banfeng was a little embarrassed: "I don't have any medicine for Gangxiu."

My wife hasn’t made the bully’s potion yet.

Liang Wucai said: "Let Xiaoshan practice poison cultivation, I think it is appropriate."

Tan Jinxiao felt that it was inappropriate: "Poison practitioners have to take poison when practicing, which will ruin their bodies and be very detrimental to martial arts practice. This sect is not suitable for you."

Juanzi thought for a moment and said, "Our Xiaoshan loves to sing. He sings well, but he doesn't usually dare to sing. Is it appropriate to ask him to do a vocal repair?"

Tan Jinxiao still shook his head: "Sound cultivation is not suitable either. When the level is low, sound cultivation cannot control the skills well, which will interfere with mind cultivation. When the battle really comes, it may pit you.
If you ask me, Xiaoshan, follow me and learn. Phlegm cultivation does not use your body. No matter how you are beaten, it will not hinder you from spitting phlegm! "

Xiao Shan lowered his head and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Disgusting."

"How dare you talk like that, little kid!" Tan Jinxiao was angry. "I don't care about you anymore!"

Xiaoshan has his own ideal: "Seventh Master, I actually want to learn Huan Xiu!"

Juanzi slapped Xiaoshan in the face, and Xiaoshan gave up his ideal.

After much discussion, Li Banfeng decided on the Taoist sect for Xiaoshan.

He asked Xiaoshan to learn the Nightmare Cultivation Technique.

Tan Jinxiao also thought this was a good idea: "Nightmare cultivation is a sect outside the body, and the means are all with the ghost servant, so it won't interfere with anything else."

After the matter was settled, Li Banfeng returned to his residence to get the medicine.

"Ma'am, where is the psychic potion?"

The record player handed the psychic potion to Li Banfeng: "My dear husband, your accent has been a little strange recently."

Li Banfeng also realized this problem: "I just met a friend who has a heavy accent and misled me!"

"What kind of friend?"

"His name is Tan Jinxiao. He opened three sects on the cloud, namely Jinxiu, Tanxiu and Xiaoxiu!"

Hong Ying put down the powder puff and suddenly felt that the powder in the box no longer smelled good: "Is there such a disgusting person in the world?"

The record player said, "That's not the case. Each sect has its own advantages and each family has its own heroes. The three sects he has cultivated are not common. If he stays with my husband, he should be a good helper."

Li Banfeng nodded and said, "He is indeed a good helper. I admire him very much."

After leaving Suishenju, Li Banfeng gave the guide agent to Juanzi.

Tan Jinxiao reminded him, "Don't drink it. Hold it in your mouth. Once the medicine enters your stomach, it won't be clear whose medicine it is. If three bottles of medicine are mixed together, someone might die."

The three of them followed Tan Jinxiao's advice and kept the medicine in their mouths for more than two hours. After the medicine was completely dissolved, the three of them fell into a coma one after another.

This was normal. Xiao Yeci covered Juanzi with a blanket, and he and Liang Wucai took turns to take care of her.

That night, Xiaoshan was the first to wake up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he whimpered and cried, "Sister, there is a ghost in this room!"

Liang Wucai smiled and said, "Seeing a ghost proves that the Nightmare has been cultivated."

……

Li Banfeng and Tan Jinxiao discussed countermeasures in the room. According to Tan Jinxiao's estimation, the boss would definitely come to the market within two days.

"You just said you have a way to get the mark out. What is it?"

Tan Jinxiao waved his hand and said, "I didn't say that. I can't remove this mark, but I have a way to deal with it."

"How to deal with it?"

"Wait here for a moment, I'll get something to show you." Tan Jinxiao went out, and not long after, he came back holding a stone slab.

There were two lines of words written on the stone slab.

First row: Tan Jinxiao.

Second line: This person has never been a coward.

Li Banfeng looked at the shape of the stone slab and asked, "Is this a tombstone?" Tan Jinxiao nodded and said, "Isn't the material a good choice?"

"Why are you making this thing? It's so unlucky." Li Banfeng wanted to smash the tombstone.

Tan Jinxiao put the tombstone behind him and said, "Don't worry, Master Qi, let's talk about it, right? I have prepared this thing a long time ago. I wanted Xiaoshan to learn Tan Xiu just now, just to find a disciple for myself, and it would be a relief, but the kid doesn't think highly of me yet!

You can look down on me, but Master Qi, you have to promise me something. You have to help me put up this monument. You have to write this sentence on my monument. I have never been a coward.

I went to the restaurant to cause trouble for Zuo Wugang, but was intimidated by the brother surnamed Tang. I lost the battle, but you don’t think I really gave in, do you? "

After such a long time of contact, Li Banfeng knew Tan Jinxiao's strength: "If you really want to kill him, Tang Changfa won't have a chance to come. As soon as they meet, Zuo Wugang will be dead."

Tan Jinxiao smiled upon hearing this, his smile was a little bitter: "I feel relieved that you think highly of me. I have been a gangster for so many years, and few people are willing to look me in the eye.
I don't want to be like that either. I was a well-known figure on the battlefield and I had made many military achievements.

I have fought in many battles and suffered head injuries. I can’t remember everything that happened decades ago, but I have never forgotten this underground city. It was built by my brothers with all their blood.

After the war is won, I will go to another place to enjoy my life. I will have my own territory, and my cultivation will also be steadily improving.

But I didn't expect that a boss would appear out of nowhere and snatch the dungeon away. I heard that my old brothers were suffering here, and I couldn't bear it, so I ran back to save my brothers.
I gathered hundreds of brothers, first negotiated with the boss, then fought with the boss, and a war broke out, and more than half of the brothers died. If they really died on the battlefield, we would have accepted it, but guess how my brothers died?"

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Li Banfeng thought for a moment and said, "Is it because of the mark?"

"Yes, it's a mark. I really didn't expect that after a talk with them in Qingyuanzi, we were all marked." Tan Jinxiao stretched out his right hand and clenched it into a fist. "The boss and his men clenched their fists in front of us, and the brothers fell down in groups. His mark is so cruel!
I was also knocked down at that time. The boss had a subordinate named Guan Huodong, who was a cloud-spying cultivator and now worked as a gourd boss in Haishi. There was also a cloud-farming cultivator named Bai Miaosheng, who worked as a gourd boss in Tushi. The two of them moved their fingers at me, and I almost died of pain.

I would die if I died, and I would be at peace. But the boss didn't kill me and insisted that I stay in the dungeon. He said that if I left, he would kill all these brothers.
I don't know what he meant, but I have been waiting all these years. When I get another chance, I will avenge my brothers.

Now the chance has come, Master Qi, I'm counting on you!

At first I advised you not to go to Qingyuanzi because I was afraid you would be marked. Now that you have been marked, you have to think of other ways.
I have developed a unique skill over the years to deal with their marks. This is a phlegm-cultivation technique called sticking to the skin and bones.
As long as the boss comes, I can stick him in by spitting three times. I can also stick Guan Huodong, Bai Miaosheng and other birds. I have calculated carefully that I can stick them for more than a minute.
In this minute or so, they will definitely find a way to kill me. Don't worry about it. As long as you can kill them at this opportunity, I will make a fortune in this life! I kowtow to you on the road to the underworld, Master Qi, I will kowtow once now, as a deposit!"

Tan Jinxiao was about to kneel down, but Li Banfeng pulled him back and said, "Stand up straight and talk. First tell me, is this owner Mr. Kong Fang from Xuehuapu?"

Tan Jinxiao nodded and said, "I think it was him, but I think the underground city incident has nothing to do with the peddler."

"It really has nothing to do with the peddler. You must remember that the entire Xuehuapu has nothing to do with the peddler."

Tan Jinxiao asked, "Isn't Xuehuapu owned by a peddler?"

"It really isn't. I'll tell you about this later. Do you know what the mark looks like?"

Tan Jinxiao shook his head: "Over the years, I have always wanted to remove the mark. I have found many experts and paid them a lot, but no one can help me remove the mark.
There is a He Jiaqing in Green Water City, you should know him, he is a master of stealing, and he is quite good at removing marks. I went to him for help a few days ago, and he looked for the mark, but he couldn't find it! How weird is this?"

Can’t even find He Jiaqing?

He could even pick out Boss Lu's marks.

But come to think of it, the mark that Boss Lu gave to Du Wenming was probably left casually.

The marks that Mr. Kong Fang left in the dungeon must have taken a lot of effort.

So how did I get the mark?
Li Banfeng carefully recalled his previous experience. With the help of the skill of sleeping soundly, Li Banfeng just felt that he had vomited out a foreign object. Although the process was very difficult and his memory was very clear, Li Banfeng really didn't know where the copper coin was hidden.

Li Banfeng then asked Tan Jinxiao: "Can each of this boss's subordinates use this mark to attack you?"

"Of course not. I have checked this matter specifically. Only those who hold the master's token can manipulate the mark. The leaders of the human market, the earth market, and the sea market all have tokens on them."

Li Banfeng stood up and said, "Why didn't you say this earlier? I'll go and capture Zhu Yugui and we'll find the token from him. Then we can counter them, right?"

"It's impossible to find it," Tan Jinxiao waved his hand. "This token is like a mark, it was left behind in a special way. What it is and where it is hidden, even Zhu Yugui himself doesn't know.
There have been several leaders in the Human City. I cut open the previous leader and searched for a month, but I still couldn't find the token. Master Qi, this road is blocked!"

"Maybe I can find it. Maybe you didn't look carefully enough."

……

Li Banfeng went to the street and arrested Zhu Yuguai.

In the past two days, Zhu Yuguai has been posting rent-free notices on the street every day. The news has spread throughout the city, and he is no longer of any use.

Li Banfeng brought him back to his residence. The record player got angry on the spot: "My husband, why did you bring this filthy thing back? Who can stand the smell?"

"Don't worry, lady. I have to find something from him. When I find it, I'll throw him out."

Hong Ying didn't even bother to take her rouge, and directly ran to the tenth room using the Changxingwuai pass.

Everyone in the house hid out. Meng De climbed down from the calendar and tried to go to the third room, but was grabbed by the record player and pulled back: "You stay and help your husband."

Ji Ji knew very well that if she didn't keep Meng De, she would have to help Li Banfeng, and she really didn't want to touch Zhu Yuguai.

"Madam!" Meng De was choked to tears, "I can't help. I, I'm not good at finding things."

The record player asked, "So who's good at finding things?"

Meng De thought for a moment and said, "That depends on what the master wants to find."

The record player turned the speaker towards Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng said: "The boss left a mark on him and also left a token. The mark is a copper coin, which is what I got before. As for the token, I guess it should be placed together with the copper coin."

The record player asked, "Who in our family is the best at making change?"

The gloves trembled in the third room.

"Wow, hahaha!" Suishenju laughed, and a gust of wind blew. The door of the third room opened, and the gloves were blown to Li Banfeng.

The glove stood on the thumb and little finger, and the remaining three fingers were trembling together, and it was difficult to tell the order of importance for a moment.

Li Banfeng asked: "Why are you standing so strangely?"

The gloves replied: "I have stayed in Santoucha for too long. I seem to have become a three-headed man."

The record player couldn't help laughing.

Gloves said seriously: "Boss, I didn't lie to you. I really became a three-headed man. I lost all my skills. I can't find the copper coin..."

Li Banfeng glared at the gloves and said, "Look at your face. Just tell me where the copper coins are. I will do the work."

Gloves calmed down a little. He walked around Zhu Yuguai several times, trying to keep a distance from him. After searching for more than two hours, Gloves finally spoke.

"Boss, there are copper coins in this man's body. They are very similar to the previous marks, but there is more than one."

Li Banfeng was surprised: "How many are they?"

Gloves shook his index finger: "I can't tell. I don't know where the copper coin is, but I can tell the price. He has something hidden on him that is much more valuable than a copper coin."

I don't know where the mark on the gloves is hidden, it seems like there's really no way to find this thing.

The record player speculated, "My husband, there may be something in his body that is unspeakable."

"Is there an unknown place in the body?" Li Banfeng was very surprised. "Could it be the dark dimension?"

Li Banfeng took out the bowl that Luhuazi gave him, and tried it on Zhu Yuguai's body for more than half an hour. Finally, he saw the yellow spoon in the bowl turn slightly.

The handle of the spoon pointed at Zhu Yuguai's heart.

Li Banfeng learned something new this time. The yellow spoon is used to indicate direction. The spoon moved, proving that there is indeed a dark dimension near Zhu Yuguai's heart.

Li Banfeng gently turned the blue spoon and opened this dark dimension.

The glove immediately sensed the location of the copper coins, but did not care about being dirty. It inserted its index and middle fingers into Zhu Yuguai's body, interlaced the two fingers, and pinched out the coins in the dark dimension.

"Two coins, just two... No!" Gloves exclaimed, "I made a mistake, one of them is not a copper coin!"

Separated by a layer of dark dimension, the gloves had indeed made a mistake. Of the two coins, one was a copper coin and the other was a gold coin.

Li Banfeng held the gold and copper coins and looked at them for a long time.

Money is a token of trust, and copper coins are a symbol.

A home cultivator's perception in his own home is far superior to other cultivators of the same level.

There is a connection between the two coins, but it is impossible to tell what kind of connection it is at the moment.

Li Banfeng's eyes froze and he fell into deep thought.

The record player beside him comforted him, "Don't be impatient, sir. Allow me some time to study."

Li Banfeng shook his head: "This matter is not that easy to study. This is the mark and token used by the boss to control the underground city. The means here must be very complicated and it is definitely not something that can be cracked overnight. If time is delayed for a long time, when the boss comes to the door, things will be difficult to deal with."

Li Banfeng has already removed the mark, so he should be able to escape, but Tan Jinxiao and the others with the mark will probably not be able to escape death.

The record player couldn't think of any other solution for a moment, but saw Li Banfeng put the two coins in his palm and stroked them gently.

Gloves was surprised and said, "Boss, why do you love money more than I do?"

Li Banfeng stared at the copper coin and said, "This is our family's treasure, how can I not love it?"

The record player was stunned for a moment, and saw Li Banfeng's intention: "Husband, are you going to use some skills? This money has just arrived at home, I'm afraid it's not considered a treasure yet."

"I am the head of the family. If I say it counts, it counts."

This sounds arrogant, but it sounds pleasant to the ear.

The money kept jumping on Li Banfeng's fingertips. This money was indeed extraordinary. It was trying its best to resist Li Banfeng's techniques!
Li Banfeng gritted his teeth and said, "This is my home, I am the head of the family, once you enter my house, you have to listen to me!"

He first used the technique of counting his own treasures, and then used the technique of resting calmly. The consumption caused by these techniques made Li Banfeng sweat profusely, but the money was still beating on his fingertips and had not been conquered by Li Banfeng.

Steam swirled around, and the record player whispered in Li Banfeng's ear: "Husband, do you have any energy left? Only when the harp and the zither are in harmony can the love between us be revealed!"

"My dear wife!" Li Banfeng's veins popped out and he used the deep courtyard again.

The power of the record player and Li Banfeng blended together, and the ups and downs caused the Suishenju to vibrate slightly.

hum!
The room groaned softly, and the vibrations intensified.

The power of house repair, house spirit and house is superimposed together to form a resonance.

The resonance continued to intensify, and the power in every room in the house was surging towards Li Banfeng.

Honglian opened the door and looked out through the crack.

She saw Li Banfeng wrapped in power and the coins moving continuously on his fingertips.

Honglian murmured, "All the doors in the world become narrower and narrower, but for home repair, the road becomes wider and wider. This is really true."

Hong Ying was not convinced: "Lv Xiu is also getting wider and wider."

Honglian sneered, seeming to be quite disdainful of Lu Xiu.

Hong Ying had no intention of arguing with Honglian. She could sense that Li Qi and Xiaowan were both suffering from tremendous exhaustion.

She wanted to go up and help, she was also Li Banfeng's home spirit.

The ninth girl entered the second room and held Hong Ying back: "They used clever tactics, not brute force, so don't mess things up."

"What do you mean by making trouble? I can also do it with my own tricks."

"Almost there!" Honglian whispered, "This Jinqian has managed to hold on until now."

The Ninth Miss looked at the money and suddenly said, "The head of the family praises you, and the whole family surrounds you. You must be a member of this family."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jinqian, who had only a little bit of strength left, slowly returned to Li Banfeng's hand and lay obediently on his palm.

Li Banfeng touched the gold coins, and the copper coins next to him moved as well.

(End of this chapter)