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Chapter 359 The Taoist Sword Art! Ten thousand words

Ning Caichen was almost smashed by the gold nugget thrown by Wang Lei. He then continued the gold nugget and said to Wang Lei: "Brother Lei, you are..."

"Take it, it's fate to meet each other. I see that you have no power to tie a chicken and don't know what kind of business you do when you go back. Money is like a cloud for us. There are 320 taels of gold, and it's almost 34,000 taels of silver. If you buy a house and live a rich family life at home, it's not a waste of time."

Wang Lei smiled and said to Ning Caichen that in ancient times, one pound was sixteen taels, but only half a pound was eight taels. Wang Lei had a gold nugget of ten kilograms, which was twenty kilograms, which was three hundred and twenty taels, which was indeed quite expensive.

"Brother Lei, I...I..." Ning Caichen held the gold nuggets and didn't know what to say. Yan Chixia listened and said, "Oh, you scholar, mother-in-law, you obviously don't lack money. Just take it and don't give it to me!"

As he said that, Yan Chixia waved her hand, took the gold nuggets back, then threw them into the sky, and chopped the sword with a sword. When the gold nuggets fell, it was already a small gold bar weighing two pounds!

"You are holding such a big gold, and you can't explain it clearly. You are afraid that you will be killed by someone and cut it into gold bars. Although it is quite eye-catching, it can be spent on it." Yan Chixia said, and then he pulled Ning Caichen's calligraphy and the gold nuggets fell into it.

"I just... just want to help Miss Xiaoqian..." Ning Caichen murmured, Wang Lei laughed and said, "There are not many kind-hearted people like you, even if you are rewarded with kindness...

"It's a pity... Miss Xiaoqian cannot be reincarnated as a human being..." Ning Caichen accepted it. He did not refuse anymore, and he looked up and said to Wang Lei.

"Actually, being a life that is not at the right time is more miserable than being a ghost." Wang Lei said. When Yan Chixia heard this, she laughed and said, "Good words! Do you still have any wine?"

"Yes!" Wang Lei said. With a wave of his hand, a large jar of white wine appeared in his hand and threw it to Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia took over the wine. Although the wine appeared magically, Yan Chixia did not ask. He cut the Kaifeng mud with a sword. Then he took a sip!

"Good wine!"

Yan Chixia suddenly shouted loudly, and from jumping to the inn gate, at this time, the wind suddenly blew!

"Tao, Tao, Tao, Tao, Tao!"

Yan Chixia shouted and slapped the magic sword box behind her back, and the magic sword inside flew out!

Yan Chixia danced in the wind with her magic sword. She kept singing Minnan dialect!

“The Tao can be said very well

Heavenly Taoist Human Taoist Sword

Black and white ecliptic equator

Everything is said

My own Taoism is very good

Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Baa Ba

Nonsense

Where is the distance? Haha

Flower ceremony tea ceremony**yang road

There must be a way to go to the pit of the ghost crying gods

You saved him and wolves and said, "I beg me."

I beg myself to tell you.”

After a song, Yan Chixia actually danced a sword technique. Wang Lei's heart was moved. He saw that a golden word "Dao" suddenly floated up on Yan Chixia. The word "Dao" that was more than one person tall suddenly shrank and entered Wang Lei's seal hall!

"Your friendship with Yan Chixia has been increased to a confidant!"

"You have changed your second profession and are a cultivator!"

The sound of the game mark sounded in Wang Lei's ears. Wang Lei only felt that a golden word "Dao" floated in his mind, as if some massive information was transmitted into his mind!

Wang Lei suddenly looked solemn and bowed, "Hero Xie Yan passed on me to plant sword techniques!"

"Hahaha... Didn't you say it just now? Money is like a floating cloud, and this sword technique is like a floating cloud, but I haven't found a suitable inheritance. I think you are good, and I'm not afraid that this sword technique will fall into evil demons and heretics. There are two things here, you can take them!"

Yan Chixia took two things from her arms and threw them to Wang Lei!

Wang Lei took it and saw that one was "Shushan Sword Immortal Art" and the other thing was an iron piece.

"The Shushan Sword Immortal Art is a inheritance I accidentally obtained. I have changed from a martial arts man to a Taoist priest... There are many magic techniques on it, and I have already recorded it. This book is not very useful to me. That piece of iron is a piece of iron tempered by heavenly thunder that I accidentally discovered. You find a master of sword-casting to cast an immortal sword that can cast a thunder xing. There is a method for making a sword, and you can do it yourself!"

"Thank you, Mr. Yan, I'm disrespectful!" Wang Lei bowed and said to Yan Chixia. Yan Chixia laughed loudly, took another big sip of wine, but didn't say anything.

Wang Lei was moved. He was in Lanruo Temple. He opened Yan Chixia's heart with one sentence and became friendship with his friendship. Later, he fought with the tree jing, saved Nie Xiaoqian, broke into the underworld, and finally gave Jin Ning Caichen to the end, which made Yan Chixia's favor, and then taught himself the Taoist sword technique. Otherwise, no matter what he lacked, he might not have inherited it.

However, Yan Chixia's Taoist Technique was actually inherited from Shushan, which surprised Wang Lei.

But thinking about the ten thousand swords technique used by Yan Chixia in the two Chinese Ghost Story 2 and 3 later, it really looked like the Sword Immortal Method in Shushan, so Wang Lei felt relieved.

Wang Lei closed his eyes and sensed the word "Dao" in his mind. He found that there was a prompt from the space that he needed to understand the origin and comprehend slowly. Naturally, the magic power of the Tao realm will be improved.

"So, after having the Taoist seed, you have to rely on the sixth genus xingxiong to improve... Isn't it said that without enlightenment, you can't cultivate immortality?" Wang Lei thought to himself, and looked at the Shushan Sword Immortal Art in his hand again, and found that it was all magical techniques, not Taoist techniques, but the methods of fighting and contending, but it could not improve the Taoist foundation.

"This kind of Taoist and Taoist technique, one is to improve the foundation of Taoist and the other is to fight the law, but it is also good." Wang Lei thought to himself, and bowed to Yan Chixia again.

"Okay, let's part here today. This kid brings so much gold. I'm afraid that he will be harmed by robbers on the way, not killed by the old monster in the Black Mountain, but killed by the little thief. Isn't that a joke? I'll send him back to his hometown, let's say goodbye!"

Yan Chixia bowed and said to Wang Lei and Bing. Wang Lei and Binghe returned the gift. Yan Chixia grabbed Ning Caichen, and the two jumped on two fast horses and left. Ning Caichen kept shouting, "Brother Lei! You must take good care of Xiaoqian!"

"It must! Don't worry!" Wang Lei also shouted. Seeing Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen walking away, Bing stepped forward and said to Wang Lei: "Haha, you are a surprise."

"Really... I always feel that I'm sorry for Ning Caichen after taking Nie Xiaoqian. I want to compensate him. Unexpectedly, the gift of gold became an opportunity for Yan Chixia to pass on me to the sword technique..." Wang Lei said, and then said to Bing: "I think today is a good weather, and it is the best weather to set fire to the mountains..."

Bing smiled, whistled, and the two horses ran over.
Chapter completed!
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