Raising the Demon

Chapter 124
"Your big crane is really talkative." Luo Qianshan moved closer to Zi Baifeng and whispered.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get to work." Zi Baifeng rolled up his sleeves, the whole bird and mouse temple is huge, and today he wants to liquidate the property of the bird and mouse temple, which is his property and truly belongs to him.

Oh, a part of it, such a small little bit of a small part, belongs to Luoqianshan.

Entering the gate of Bird and Mouse Temple is the main hall, where Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan killed Fei Huanzi and Qu Longzi respectively, laying the foundation for their success.

At this time, the blood at the door had dried up and faded. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't tell it was blood at all.And inside the half-open door, the incense lord tablets that were neatly arranged had been scattered and covered with a layer of dust.

"I'm going, this table is made of thousand-year-old red sandalwood!" Luo Qianshan wiped the table with his hand, and then shouted, Fu Jun likes all kinds of root carving wood, so Luo Qianshan also got a little bit of knowledge about it.

"It's a thousand-year-old red sandalwood, but it can't be shipped out right now, and it's worthless when you split it." Zi Baifeng is also a half-carpenter, and you can tell it at a glance here, and a thing like a thousand-year-old red sandalwood is rare in troubled times. In fact, it is worthless. It is said that gold and silver are hidden in troubled times, and some hard currency such as gold and silver is needed.

"But these tablets are not bad." Zi Baifeng saw the tablets of the ancestors of the birds and mice as soon as he raised his eyes. , said: "Take these tablets back, you can make me a small bookcase, and you can also make two paperweights..."

"Don't you have a lot of bookcases?" Luo Qianshan was puzzled. There were a bunch of bookcases in this guy's study, big and small, of all kinds, and the paperweight could kill people.

"Bookboxes are the romance of a scholar. You are a fool and don't understand." Zi Baifeng despises him. Not only does he have a lot of bookcases, but he also has a lot of the Four Treasures of the Study.

Luo Qianshan shrugged, reached out and picked up the candlestick on the side, and said happily, "This one is good, golden!"

"Take it and sell it for an equal share!" Zi Baifeng quickly threw those golden candlesticks into the bag.

"Ha!" Luo Qianshan knelt down and searched for a while, and found a small sword from the ground, and immediately said: "This is Fei Huanzi's flying sword, this is for me!"

At the beginning they didn't find Fei Huanzi's flying sword, it turned out that it fell on the ground, presumably Fei Huanzi wasn't completely defenseless, but prepared the flying sword secretly, but Zi Baifeng's beam of the moon was too fast, too traceless .

"You wouldn't use it if I gave it to you!" Zi Baifeng said.

"I'll use it as a self-defense dagger." Luo Qianshan bent down and inserted the small sword into the boot shaft like a dagger.

"Didn't you already have a dagger?" Zi Baifeng was envious, that was Fei Huanzi's flying sword, it must be at the same level as his own Shu Yue!
Zi Baifeng has handled more than 20 flying swords, and he clearly feels that Shuyue is different from other flying swords. This difference is in the material, innate, and even the flying sword left by Feiyangzi is incomparable. .

He didn't know that Feiyangzi's real flying sword was his hairpin, and he had quietly handed it over to Feijianzi, who took it away.And the flying sword he used himself was just a spare flying sword.And the flying swords used by the three brothers are different from the flying swords of the younger generations, they are all treasures left by their ancestors.

"Weapons are the romance of soldiers, you are weak and don't understand." Luo Qianshan retorted mercilessly, without mercy.

Well, I'm asking for trouble, Zi Baifeng rubbed his nose, pretending he didn't see the flying sword.

The two searched the hall, and immediately smiled. There is no one in this hall that is cheap, either gold or silver. Occasionally, some places are not gold and silver, and they are not ordinary things, but Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan. People are ignorant and do not know.

After looting this one hall, Zi Baifeng's urgent need has been solved, not to mention that there are still other buildings left.

A thousand-year-old sect, even if it is only a small sect, its background is not comparable to that of a small Jiuyan Township.

"I've made a fortune! I've made a fortune!" Zi Baifeng was so happy. In fact, he had already made a fortune. The pile of jade stones under Uncle Qingshi's ass was worth an unknown amount, but they had been used in places like Bird and Mouse Temple for hundreds of years. No problem.

But those things are still different from real money.

"After going down the mountain, let Zhongqu Mountain distribute some more food!" Zi Baifeng sang triumphantly: "I have made a fortune, I don't know how to spend it, I have a Nokia in my left hand, and a Motorola in my right... "

Luo Qianshan rolled his eyes, this guy is crazy again.

The two dragged their bags to the back of the main hall, and found that the so-called millennium sect was really terrible. Even if it was garbage, it was high-end foreign garbage, which could be sold at a high price.At the beginning, the two of them were still dragging the bags, but then they stopped dragging them and just counted them, registered them, and left the things where they were.

Anyway, I can't escape, it's always my own.

"If I knew there were so many valuable things in this place, why should I worry?" The hair that Zi Baifeng lost for himself was worthless.

"Hey, I can take it back to Fujun, so that Fujun can get through this difficulty..." Luo Qianshan laughed straight.

"There are so many important things here, so I'd better send someone over here quickly. It's hard to guarantee that no one will come to steal things." Zi Baifeng suddenly remembered the Immortal Patrol. Since the Immortal Patrol can come here, other ascetics may also come.

"Well, I'll send a few people to watch when I go back, so no one can steal it." Luo Qianshan nodded repeatedly.

The two checked and counted all the way, and then Zi Baifeng raised his head, and a plaque came into view: "Zangshu Pavilion".

When Zi Baifeng entered the library, he immediately yelled, like a tiger protecting a calf, circling his hands: "These are mine! Mine!"

Zi Baifeng is a bookworm. He has been in the past and the present life. When he glanced at the past, his eyes were full of books. Some of these books were classics on cultivation, but most of them were miscellaneous notes. If you look carefully, you can find all kinds of cultivation experience. , travel experience, life records, and books obtained from nowhere, most of Zi Baifeng has never even heard of them.

After a glance, Zi Baifeng couldn't walk anymore, so he picked up a random book and read it with relish.

Luo Qianshan also randomly picked out a book, only to find that the pages were a bit rotten.

"Don't move your dirty hands! It's all mine! Mine!" Zi Baifeng yelled suddenly, kicking and beating Luo Qianshan out, rolled up his sleeves, grabbed a whisk and said, "What a waste of money! Look! I came here to clean it up and take care of it!"

Seeing that Zi Baifeng was so full of fighting spirit, Luo Qianshan scratched his hair helplessly, turned around and walked out, just after walking a few steps, he saw the words "Zangbing Pavilion" written on the side of a house, and his heart skipped a beat jumped up.

"No, no, I'm so happy!" As soon as he opened the door, Luo Qianshan loudly announced his ownership: "Everything inside is mine!"

All kinds of weapons, knives, guns, swords and halberds in the Tibetan Bing Pavilion were shining coldly, but many of them were already corroded.

"Yaoshou! Doing evil!" Luo Qianshan's obsession with weapons is absolutely no different from Bai Feng's obsession with books. He suddenly forgot to count other things, rolled up his sleeves and planned to clean up the garbage and maintain weapons.In a moment, both of them were coughing and choking on the raised dust.

"Should have come earlier." Zi Baifeng wiped his face, looked left and right, entered a room, took out two Taoist robes, threw one to Luo Qianshan, and said: "Put on, don't get your clothes dirty. "

The two put on Taoist robes, looked at each other, and they were two Taoist priests.

"Feng Baizi, a poor Taoist, I have met a fellow Taoist!" Zi Baifeng shook the whisk in his hand and bowed.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Poor Dao... Qian Shanzi, I have met fellow Taoists." Luo Qianshan Taoist has seen many of them, and they seem to look the same when they return the gift.

Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan looked at each other and laughed.

The two guys who were rarely playful played the game of pretending to be a Taoist priest for a while, and then separated to clean their hearts and livers. They were so busy that they completely forgot the time.

At this moment, a loud shout resounded through the sky: "Friar Bird and Mouse Watch, come out to greet him quickly!"

Zi Baifeng was stunned for a moment, and his expression changed drastically.

There is only one voice, this tone, and that is Immortal Patrol!
The short Immortal Patrol had been killed by them, and now that his body was gone, only the tall Immortal Patrol came.

How to do?
Thousands of thoughts flashed through Zi Baifeng's mind.

Kill him too!

This thought was fleeting, Zi Baifeng only had a Shuyue Sword at hand, and the opponent was high above, flying in the sky, and it was difficult to make a surprise attack.

Pretending not to be there?If the other party came to look for traces of the dwarf fairy, if no one was there, he would probably come back and search for it.

What's more, there are Hongyu, two hens and three little cranes running around outside now.

Zi Baifeng raised his head, and saw that Luo Qianshan was also looking up at him in the opposite side of the Cangbing Pavilion. The two looked at each other and exchanged glances. He waved his hand, but Luo Qianshan did the same.

Zi Baifeng never concealed Luo Qianshan's matter of the immortal inspection and the dwarf immortal, so he naturally knew the critical situation.

Because of this, he couldn't let Zi Baifeng show up. Facing danger was his job.

However, Zi Baifeng still took a step forward, cupped his hands in the air, and said, "Master Inspector!"

Gao Xianren flapped the wings behind him, looked down at Zi Baifeng from a high position, and asked doubtfully, "Who is your Excellency?"

The aura of heaven and earth is lost, not only is it difficult for cultivators to survive, but there are also fewer and fewer talented young people. Nowadays, young disciples are becoming more and more rare.

"Under the wind, Baizi." Zi Baifeng didn't have much reaction time at all, so he could only answer subconsciously.

"Not Baizi?" Gao Xianren frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and waved, a volume of books had appeared in front of him, flipped automatically in front of him, Gao Xianren looked down, but said: "Fei Baizi, there is no record of you on it, Are you Fei Yangzi's junior apprentice?"

"Exactly." Zi Baifeng's back was already sweating profusely, he never expected that the Immortal Patrol had a list of birds and mice in his hands.

(End of this chapter)