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Chapter 4 Falling into a Well(1/2)

When I opened the door, the snow foam like willow catkins came into my eyes, which made me realize that it was early winter.

Zuo Lingquan stood under the eaves and stretched his waist. The cold air that came over his face made people feel energetic and dispelled the little tiredness that had happened after the night of hard fighting.

It took a long time to see you. After one night, Zuo Lingquan used all his skills, but he could not let the four daughters-in-law eaters enjoy the fun.

Fortunately, we walked with each other on the way to Xiao Fengdu, so we could take him slowly in the next two months, so our wives were not in a hurry. After giving him an early age last night, we let go of the injured grandpa for the time being.

No matter what happens when you arrive at Posa Forum, on the way, it will inevitably be a fierce battle that may turn into a medicine residue.

Zuo Lingquan's cultivation is high, but his wife's ability is not low, so she still has a little pressure to think about it.

But for men, no matter how hard or tired they are, they should be bullied by their wife, even if they are bullied by their wife, they have to suffer. How can they be wronged?

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Zuo Lingquan took a light breath, swept away the distracting thoughts in his mind, and walked down the steps.

According to the plan, we were about to set off today. Lingye went out with Jiang Yi to purchase various consumables needed for his practice as soon as the sky was dawn; Qingwan and Jingyan went to the Xianjia cloth shop to stroll around and select fabrics to make him a few new robes.

Speaking of which, Jingyun was a little unhappy and jealous yesterday. The reason was simple. Qingwan, Lingye, and Jiang Yi were all fun. Jingyun was treated specially, and could only watch the sisters being bullied in shame and anger.

Jingyan didn't want to play so much, but was "inconsistent". Why can anyone else play the vixen who hooked up with a handsome scholar? She could only play the little jade family who was robbed back to the village and held a white jade tiger and licked it?

Zuo Lingquan was naturally flattered by Jingyan's request to "treat everyone equally", but the ancestor was indeed difficult to deal with.

When performing a great gift from Zhou Gong, he could explain to the ancestor legitimately, how could he speak to the ancestor with his tail? Yesterday, the ancestor came over and found the little interest between the couple, and he couldn't even hold his face. If he was messing around Jingyan, the ancestor came over and found that he was jumping around with his tail, and he had to kill him on the spot.

So I can only talk about this later. As for the more, Zuo Lingquan dares not think about it.

While thinking about it, Zuo Lingquan walked along the river bank. Before he could walk far, he saw Qiu Tao and Leng Zhu coming towards him, holding a lot of boxes in his arms, all of which were snacks.

Tuanzi walked between the hem of the two of them, humming a little song, looking like a silly son of a landlord who was walking on the street with his maid.

"Young Master Zuo, are you getting up so early? I thought you were going to sleep till noon."

"What do I sleep? The air is good in the morning, I'll just go out for a walk."

"Oh. By the way, Leng Zhu bought you a box of 'Longyang Pill'. I don't know what to do. Anyway, the expression of the shopkeeper of the pharmacy shop is very interesting..."

“…”

Zuo Lingquan was speechless.

Xie Qiutao laughed secretly and ran away with a bunch of snacks. Tuanzi naturally trotted and followed.

Leng Zhu felt a little embarrassed and wanted to run away, but was stopped by Zuo Lingquan:

"Leng Zhu, I look like someone who needs medicine?"

Leng Zhu had never experienced it before, so she didn't know how powerful Zuo Lingquan's "Sword Technique" was. She explained in a low voice:

"Young Master, don't get me wrong. I didn't say that your waist is not good. It's just that when buying elixirs, I saw that this thing was placed in a conspicuous position and the introduction was written well, so I bought a box casually. Anyway, it would be no harm if I eat it..."

Zuo Lingquan smiled and patted Leng Zhu's waist:

"Okay, for your sensibility, I won't talk about you anymore, go back."

Leng Zhu was taken advantage of by the young master, her face turned red, she bit her lower lip and said nothing, lowered her head and walked back; but after a few steps, she held a bunch of things in one hand, took out a small wooden box inside, stuffed it into Zuo Lingquan's hand, and then ran away quickly.

Zuo Lingquan weighed the exquisitely crafted pill box on his hand, with a helpless look on his eyes. Although he didn't need it, he still put the caring little gift Leng Zhu gave into Linglong Pavilion.

After watching the two little girls and Tuanzi leave, Zuo Lingquan continued to move along the river bank and soon arrived outside a loft near the house.

The place where the attic is located is an open space. After the Peach Blossom Lord visited the street yesterday, he summoned the hanging attic and placed it here. With a little concealment, he integrated it with the surrounding environment.

A three-story building emerged from the sky by the river, which would naturally attract the attention of nearby monks. However, this thing was obviously the work of monks on the top of the mountain. When ordinary people found it, they dared not ask about it. The nearby monks even stayed away a little, which made the nearest attic very quiet.

Zuo Lingquan entered the attic, and the hall was still filled with stone statues, old bricks, and bookshelves. They were all dug from the Wilderness Beach. The old items that had not yet been taken were cleaned up by Qiutao, but there were too many, so they would inevitably seem a little crowded when they were piled together.

Zuo Lingquan first took a look at the Jiuzhou Map in the side hall, determined the distance on the road and the place where he passed, and then followed the stairs to the Qi Refining Room on the third floor and knocked on the door.

Dongdong

The door opens on its own.

Zuo Lingquan looked up and saw the Taohua Lord sitting on the terrace outside the room. In front of him was a piano platform, with a piano and wine gourds, and a water curtain was suspended from the side. There were many figures in the water curtain, and some noise could be heard.

Zuo Lingquan thought that the Lord of Peach Blossom was having a meeting, but he came to the front of him with a slight touch, but saw the scene in the water curtain. The peach blossom pool was everywhere, and thousands of disciples surrounded the sect square. Mrs. Hua Zhuan, Hyacinth and other sect direct descendants were sitting above, and other disciples took turns to compete.

The perspective of the water curtain should be within the main hall of the sect. If nothing unexpected happens, it will come from the statue of the Taohuatan ancestor. You can look down at the entire square and observe the every move of each disciple.

Zuo Lingquan was alone with the Lord of Peach Blossom in the past. The Lord of Peach Blossom is quite naughty and has little idea of ​​the identity of her ancestor. At this time, he saw the sect square where thousands of people gathered together and realized how noble the beauties around him were in the hearts of others and could not be desecrated.

"Sister Yingying, this is..."

"At the end of the year, the sect disciples will have a big exam."

The sitting posture of the Taohua Lord is not like a serious ancestor sitting sideways with his legs bent, his hands supporting his cheeks and leaning against the piano platform, his posture is lazy; his clothes are not formal, and the red strapless skirt inside, or the cool version of the "Hazi skirt" is covered with a crimson purple home gauze dress, which is loose and comfortable, and shows his figure, but is not suitable for wearing when going out because it is very convenient and cool. This kind of skirt is mostly worn by women in the back house.

Zuo Lingquan stood behind him and looked at the water curtain, but when he looked in the light, he found that the Peach Blossom Lord leaning on the piano platform was white under his neck. The position of leaning on his side made some gaps appear on the strapless skirt embroidered with petals. Looking down from the top of his head, you could see the full white outline and the bottomless gully in the middle...!

Zuo Lingquan knew the truth that "a gentleman does not deceive the dark room", but he saw it accidentally, and then he was stunned and subconsciously glanced carefully...

So big!

The Lord of Peach Blossom watched his disciples work hard and suddenly felt his chest being spyed by spiritual sense, and his eyes sank. He looked up and looked up, and he was just facing Zuo Lingquan's eyes:

"Does it look good?"

Zuo Lingquan's expression froze and quickly moved his eyes out the window:

"This snow is so heavy, cough is so white..."

The Lord of Peach Blossom even knew how long Zuo Lingquan had been looking at it, and how could he be blinded by this reaction of wanting to cover up the Moji.

Because of some troubles, she was too lazy to poke Zuo Lingquan, and her eyes fell back to the water curtain, and she continued to examine the growth of her disciples.

Seeing that Sister Yingying was not angry, Zuo Lingquan chuckled slightly, sat down beside the Lord of Peach Blossoms and asked:

"Is there a competition in Taohuatan?"

"Absolutely, how do you feel?"

"Um……"

Zuo Lingquan carefully checked the battle situation in the water curtain. The man and woman fighting in the sect square did not know who they were, and they should be a younger disciple.

Taohuatan is not a martial arts sect, but combat power is the basis for ensuring one's own survival, and the Five Elements Skills are a compulsory course.

Zuo Lingquan has been in the path of cultivation until now, and his eyesight has long been different from the past. It can be seen that the two disciples are talented, but their reactions, matchmaking strategies and magic proficiency are average. They can still be said to be good seedlings in the Nine Sects, but they are not considered as characters in the entire Jiuzhou. If they do not have a great opportunity or a major change, it will be difficult to reach the top of the mountain.

When Zuo Lingquan faced the disciples of the Taohua Lord, he wanted to praise her for a few words to make her happy, but practice is a big deal. There is no benefit in bragging against her conscience. Thinking about it, he said seriously:

"These two disciples don't look very solid in their foundation, and they have to polish it well."

The Lord of Peach Blossoms also thought so, and sighed quietly:

"These are already the best seedlings in the new generation. You can't even see your eyes, let alone me, the ancestor. The three elders are very domineering. They will choose the best seedlings first, such as Tiecu Mansion, Shangguan Lingye, Shangguan Baxue, and the two juniors of the Nangong family, who are all confirmed immortals. I can only pick the remaining ones in Taohuatan, and the only hyacinth that has become a weapon is different from you. If this continues, Taohuatan will definitely decline."

Zuo Lingquan is a casual cultivator and does not know the operation route of the Immortal Sect, but knows that Qinghuang is not in contact with it, which is the most feared thing for the Immortal Sect. He thought for a while and said:

"It depends on fate to accept disciples. This thing cannot be forced. Moreover, Taohuatan is good at medical treatment and combat power is a weakness. These two disciples may be powerful in other aspects, but they cannot show it when fighting..."

The Lord of Peach Blossom picked up the wine gourd on the piano stage and took a sip. Seeing Zuo Lingquan looking dry, he took out another glass cup and poured Zuo Lingquan a glass of wine:

"Who said that I am not good at fighting power in Taohuatan? Do you know who the predecessor of Taohuatan was?"

Zuo Lingquan roughly understood the past of the Taohua Lord and responded:

"Xiangyang City?"

The Lord of Peach Blossom nodded slightly and handed the wine glass to Zuo Lingquan, with a three-point sense of arrogance in his eyes:

"Before the Battle of Stealing Dan, Xiangyang City was the overlord of the south. Chen Chaoli, Shangguan Po Niang and others had to worship the mountain in front of my master's gate to gain a foothold. Meishan Stele Forest is evidence. How could the immortals who can dominate a continent be unfair to combat power?"

Zuo Lingquan took the wine glass: "Is that true?"

In private, the Lord of Peach Blossom has no taboos towards his master:

"What are you lying to do? My master is the 'Green Dragon God Messenger', the strongest sorcerer on the mountain. As long as my master is here, no one in the world can afford the word 'Dharma God'. Unfortunately, my master doesn't want me to learn to fight, kill, and say, 'People who can slaughter millions of creatures can be seen everywhere; there is no one who can let millions of creatures eat a bite of food in ancient and modern times', and sent me to farm and learn medical skills. If I were willing to teach me real skills, the nickname of 'Nine Alliance Supreme' would not fall on Shangguan Yutang's head."

Zuo Lingquan didn't like this, mainly because he felt that even if Mei Jinshui gave him all his money, the Peach Blossom Lord would find it difficult to suppress the ancestor Shangguan in terms of combat power. He thought for a while and said:

"I think this is true for the immortal Mei. In the eyes of monks, the Taoist movement is high and the combat power is strong, and naturally the status is high, because monks don't have to eat; but in my eyes, it is not the case. Sister Yingying's Taohuatan makes the country free of famine in small places like the Dadan Dynasty, and its contribution is much higher than that of other lords. It's just that the people at the bottom cannot speak out on the mountain. If the people of the nine sects can choose the bosses of the nine sects, the ancestor Shangguan probably won't be able to compete with Sister Yingying."

Lord Taohua was very satisfied with this, so he picked up the wine gourd and touched Zuo Lingquan:

"I think so too, but I can only think about it. All I solved is the problem of eating. Shangguan Yutang allowed ordinary people in the Nine Sects to live like individuals. When it comes to contributions, no one can compete for her."

Zuo Lingquan nodded and smiled, thinking that although Sister Yingying likes to care about small things, she is very sensible in terms of big things.

The Lord of Peach Blossoms drank two sips of wine, felt that it was too far-reaching, so he returned to the topic:

"People in their practice focus on their long-term personal life. Those who are a little talented will not learn from me. No matter how great their contributions are, it is true that there is no successor. You are unwilling to be my teacher. If you can become a teacher, I don't have to worry about these things."

Zuo Lingquan refused to worship his mother-in-law as his teacher, so how could he worship Yingying as his teacher? He thought about it:

"Well... I see that there are no successors in Luojianshan. They use beauty tricks to find good seedlings to marry..."

Beauty plan?

Where can the Lord of Peach Blossoms not understand what Zuo Lingquan means? Squint your eyes slightly:

"You are still thinking about my family business? Do you want to make a mistake in my plan and take over Taohuatan?"
To be continued...
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