White Snake Demonstration Walk

Chapter 101 New house in the countryside, Kuyin stolen

The black and white qi circulated in Qiao Chen'an's body, like two intertwined fish swimming together, exuding a sense of agility, but not like ordinary spiritual power. After swimming around the sky, it must come out from the pupils, Really miraculous.

It's just that the power of the double pupil is unpredictable, I don't know what kind of magic it contains, Qiao Chen'an doesn't care about it, let the black and white energy flow freely in the body, and finally enter the lower dantian like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, immersing in the lake of spiritual power Inside, like a fish wagging its tail, like a dragon returning to the abyss, you can swim freely.

Although he almost exhausted his whole body's spiritual power this time, he was able to refine such a small part of the turbidity of the universe, but he was very happy in his heart. No matter how difficult the process was, he finally took the first step towards the golden alchemy road .

Even, in the eyes of many ascetics, one can only be regarded as a monk if he successfully enters the Golden Core Realm, and he can only be regarded as a monk on the road of seeking Tao.

There is even a saying among the cultivators, "Under the golden core, everything is an ant.".

The difference between Qi refiners and Foundation Establishment cultivators and mortals may just be a matter of the strength and weakness of the ants.

When he reached the Golden Core Realm, his mana was as strong as the sea, and his energy and spirit had reached an unprecedented level. When fighting with others, his true energy was endless, and he was able to cast all kinds of spells that could not be cast at a low level. monk.

The "glutinous rice balls" in the sky above the dantian are still continuously emitting brilliance to the surroundings, as if the energy contained in them will never be exhausted.

Qiao Chen'an restrained his mind, opened his eyes, revealing a pair of dark eyes like ink, and the two rays of light disappeared in a flash.

He let out a long breath, sweat still remained on his forehead, and his face was slightly flushed, but he wiped it away with a flick of his sleeve.

The practice just now seems to be like ordinary meditation, but there is more than one kind of danger and difficulty in it. If you are not careful, your spiritual power will break through the meridians and damage the Dao foundation.

Regardless of the stability of his cultivation at this time, it seems to be a matter of course, but it is accumulated from the previous experience of coughing up blood hundreds of times.

On the second day, Qiao Chen'an bought a house with an area of ​​several acres on the bank of the West Lake, near the mountains outside the city, but the price he paid was not much.

After a little inquiring, we can see the reason. This house was originally the residence of a newlywed couple, but after they got married, within a few days, they both drowned in a nearby river while traveling.

The two owners who changed after that also died badly. Therefore, there are rumors in the market that this house is a murderous house, which is so overwhelming that no one dares to live here. years long.

Qiao Chen'an smiled casually after hearing this, he is a cultivator, so he will not be frightened by these rumors, in his opinion, the deaths of those house owners may be nothing more than a coincidence.Even if there are ghosts entrenched, he is not afraid, just use a spell to kill them.

The vermilion gate, the copper ring and the Chinese plaque, guarded by a stone lion on both sides in front of the gate, push the gate and enter, the rockery and strange rocks in the eye, the flowing water, and a man-made ditch flows through the soup in the courtyard. The only shortcoming is that There are more weeds and dead leaves between the walls and curtains.

This is not a difficult task, Qiao Chenan thought in his heart, he will find an excuse another day, teach Huangfuxuan a lesson, and then punish him to clean up the courtyard, heh...

Thinking of this, he turned his head and glanced at the white fox on his shoulder, a smile subconsciously curled up at the corner of his mouth, and Huangfu Xuan felt a chill in his eyes.

Qiao Chen'an walked through the double courtyards, and finally found a suitable residence. He opened the door and walked in. The interior of the house was fully furnished, and a landscape screen separated the interior and exterior rooms. , There are layers of cobwebs on the corners of the walls.

Can't help frowning slightly.

Huangfuxuan, who was lying on his shoulder, glanced at him, seemed to see what he was thinking in his heart, and said with a smile: "Brother Qiao, don't worry, look at me!"

Opening his mouth, he exhaled a stream of clear air that was visible to the naked eye, and it became larger in an instant, forming a mighty air current. After turning around in the room for a few times, he picked up the dusty cobweb, swung it out of the window, and drifted to nowhere.

The interior was instantly refreshed.

There was a smug look in the white fox's small eyes, and he shook his head and glanced at Qiao Chen'an, as if to say Brother Qiao, although your skills are higher than mine, but when it comes to the spells in your hands, you are far inferior to me.

Qiao Chen'an's complexion turned dark, and he was not angry. He just stretched out his hand and patted his head, and said with a smile, "Ah Xuan, since your magic is so amazing, I will leave the cleaning of this house to you..."

The white fox was dumbfounded when he heard the words, almost fell off his shoulders, wishing to slap himself, to show off in front of Qiao Chen'an when he had nothing to do, isn't this just asking for trouble? !
This night, Qiao Chen'an nearly exhausted his whole body's energy, and successfully refined a trace of black and white energy, which merged with the original one, exuding bursts of mysterious aura.

In the early morning of the second day, the sky was bright and the sun was rising, shining golden scales, and the sky was dyed with red clouds.

As usual, he came to the academy to listen to Mr. Xi's lecture, but he was a little absent-minded in class, thinking about what happened yesterday.

He had been taught Dafa by his master earlier, and he had the help of "glutinous rice balls" in his dantian, so his cultivation progressed very quickly, and there were differences every day.But relatively speaking, his means of dealing with the enemy are not enough. Often he can only rely on his half-baked swordsmanship and talisman skills, which greatly limits his strength to a certain extent.

Even if he has [-]% strength, in the end he can only use [-]% of it.

I secretly thought in my heart that I must find an opportunity to learn some spells in the future to make up for my shortcomings, but when I think about it, I feel a little difficult.

Gein, because most of the spells are in the hands of Taoist sects, the more powerful ones can only be practiced by the disciples of the sect, and even the more advanced ones need to pass various tests before they can be learned.

It may not be easy for him to learn, and the spells in the hands of ordinary casual cultivators are so common that they are a bit tasteless.

This question stumped him, does he have to enter a certain mountain gate?

As Qiao Chen'an's cultivation deepened, his senses were also extremely sensitive. Suddenly, he felt a gaze sweeping towards him from the side. When he turned his head to look, he saw Zhang Mingcheng staring at him with resentment in his eyes.

Seeing his gaze, Zhang Mingcheng was taken aback for a moment, and quickly looked away. He invited a group of people to block the way to intercept and kill Qiao Chenan and the two of them. He didn't expect that Qiao Chenan had returned safely without any news. A bad feeling.

Seeing Zhang Mingcheng's expression, Qiao Chenan thought that he was still holding grudges against him because of Liuyuefang, not knowing that the latter had sent someone to take his life, so he smiled faintly, but he didn't take it to heart at all.

Maybe he treats himself as a difficult enemy, but to him, what is the difference between Zhang Mingcheng and the weeds on the side of the road?

After all, not a person of the same world?
Although he didn't want to admit it, he knew very clearly in his heart that one day, with the improvement of his Taoism, this secular world would be farther and farther away from him.

It's not that he thinks so, it's just that sometimes, the tide of fate pushes you forward irresistibly.

At that time, what is this secular world in his eyes?

The morning passed by in a hurry, the students dispersed, and Qiao Chen'an was about to go back to the house, but just as he left the gate of the academy, he saw a familiar figure.

The handsome Xu Xian was waiting by the door, but there was a trace of worry on his face, his brows were slightly frowned, as if there was something bothering him.

Qiao Chenan came slowly to him, patted his shoulder, and said, "Han Wen, why are you here?"

Seeing him, Xu Xian's eyes lit up, and a look of excitement and joy flashed across his face. He quickly grabbed his arm and said anxiously: "Chen'an, you must save my brother-in-law's life!"

Qiao Chenan frowned when he heard this, patted Xu Xian's hand holding his arm with his right hand, and said, "What happened? Wait a minute, Hanwen, what trouble did Catcher Li encounter?"

After hearing what he said, Xu Xian managed to gather his mind, let out a long breath, gradually calmed down, and said, "Don't blame Chen'an, I lost my composure just now."

Frowning tightly, he said: "It's not the magistrate of Qiantang, who can't solve the case by himself, and wants to talk back to my brother-in-law! This stupid official..." His face was full of indignation.

Qiao Chen was surprised. He grew up with Xu Xian, but he had never seen him so angry. Thinking of Li Gongfu, he couldn't help but feel a little funny. This person has been used as a scapegoat by the county magistrate more than once...

Suddenly remembering the words "can't solve the case" in Xu Xian's mouth, my heart moved, could it be that case? !

He opened his mouth and asked: "Don't worry about Chinese, what's going on, just tell me!"

Xu Xian sighed and said, "Just a few days ago..."

After Qiao Chenan listened to his narration, he looked at the letter in his hand again, with a smile on his lips. As expected, the letter mentioned the theft of Qiantang Treasury Bank.

The letter mentioned that a few days ago, the government officials searched as usual, and when they counted the silver in the warehouse, they found that the silver in the warehouse was missing 500 taels, and they quickly handed it over to the county magistrate.

No matter which dynasty or generation, stealing treasury silver is a felony, the county magistrate naturally didn't dare to delay a little bit, and quickly ordered Li Gongfu to arrest the thief who stole treasury silver, but he didn't expect to lose hundreds of taels of silver in the next two days.

The incident somehow alarmed the higher-ups again. The magistrate was worried that he would not be able to protect his black hat, so he had already issued an ultimatum, requiring Li Gongfu to solve the case within seven days, otherwise he would be punished with a felony.

As of today, there are only less than three days left.

Li Gongfu heard from his brother-in-law that Qiao Chen'an was in Hangzhou and was accepted as a student by a certain important person, so he asked Xu Xian to come here, and wanted to ask Qiao Chen'an to say a few words for him in front of the magistrate, so as not to offend.

After Qiao Chen'an figured out the ins and outs of the matter, a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and this matter of stealing the treasury's silver could only be done by Xiaoqing.

Seeing him in a daze, Xu Xian said anxiously: "Chen'an, you must help me with this matter! You are a student of Dean Wang, and if you think about coming to Nazhi County, you will definitely sell your face, so you won't embarrass my brother-in-law too much..."

Qiao Chen'an laughed and said, "If you catch the thief who stole the treasury silver, will Catcher Li be innocent?"

"That's natural..."

Xu Xian subconsciously nodded and said, he raised his head suddenly in the middle of speaking, his eyes widened, staring at Qiao Chen'an, and said in surprise: "Chen'an, do you have a quick way to catch this thief?!"

Qiao Chenan raised his head and looked in the direction of Qiantang, without answering, a cyan shadow seemed to appear in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "I will know Chinese in the future?"

Without further ado, the two simply packed their luggage, and Xu Xian dragged Qiao Chenan to Qiantang County. Huangfuxuan turned into his original form and lay on Qiao Chenan's shoulders, accompanying him all the way.

The Great Xia Dynasty had a vast territory, and the distance between Qiantang County and Hangzhou City was neither far nor close, about tens of miles away, and it would definitely take a long time for the two of them to go there on foot.

Therefore, I found a boatman at the West Lake Ferry again, and set off for Qiantang by taking the waterway when I came.

It just so happened that the wind was strong on this day, and the sails were raised high. Taking advantage of the wind, the boat moved forward at an extremely fast speed, and the scenery on both sides of the strait was constantly retreating.Water villages and mountains, green trees and green mountains, there is a sense of "the sound of apes on both sides of the strait can't be heard, and the light boat has passed ten thousand mountains".

When approaching Qiantang, the water suddenly tightened and turned into a river. Qiao Chenan felt that the scenery on both sides was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, and suddenly remembered that he and Xu Xian had taken a ride together when they came to Hangzhou to study. Qian Duoduo's merchant ship and even two people were killed by this little ghost in the river.

Thinking of this, he stepped to the bow of the boat, saw no one left and right, took out a phantom amulet, activated his spiritual power, and suddenly there was another Qiao Chenan on the bow, with the same voice and smile, and he was the one he was most familiar with. The person, also absolutely cannot identify.

He placed another barrier talisman around him to make sure that no one would disturb him, and then he glanced at the white fox on his shoulder. The latter understood immediately, and cast another illusion around him.A flash of spiritual light emerged from Qiao Chen'an's body, wrapped the two bodies in it, and plunged into the water.

The river water was blue, shining brightly under the sun. Qiao Chenan was wrapped in spiritual power, and the surrounding river water was hard to touch. Feeling the pressure from all sides, he urged his spiritual power to escape to the depths of the river.

He closed his eyes, silently felt the residual evil spirit in the river, kept moving forward, and finally caught a trace of evil spirit somewhere, moved slightly in his heart, and followed the direction of the evil spirit.

After about a quarter of an hour, his evil spirit became more and more obvious and gradually became stronger. At this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and there appeared a blue and white pebble with a radius of several feet.

On the pebble, there was a huge crab with a length and width of three feet, exuding a monster aura, exactly the same as what he felt that night.

"Finally found you!"

Qiao Chen'an whispered to himself, he didn't expect that the "river god" who caused chaos in the river and collected tributes turned out to be a big crab that had become a spirit!
While he was speaking, the crab seemed to feel the aura of a stranger. Its eight powerful long legs propped up its huge body, its two small eyes gleamed with a ferocious intent, and a pair of huge and sharp crab claws pinched at Qiao Chen'an head-on!

It can be vaguely seen that the double pliers are full of dagger-like barbs, and with just one grasp, an ordinary person would have already been cut off at the waist!

Qiao Chenan didn't dodge or dodge, facing the pincers he was pinching, he raised his fists and hit each other, with a puff, light blue blood splashed out, and the pincers were smashed by him forcefully!
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