Restaurant!

Yang Qifeng brought the hunter back to his room.

Yang Qifeng walked towards the bamboo basket, and the hunter subconsciously stood in front of him, trying to stop him from watching the purple snake.

In this case, Yang Qifeng looked at the hunter and the hunter retreated.

He lifted the hay on the bamboo basket and looked at a purple snake about rice in the bamboo basket, lying quietly in the bamboo basket. The purple snake's eyes were closed. This was not pretending to be dead, but really dead.

Who knows what dangers this kind of snake is? Hunter dare not joke about his life.

Seeing the purple snake having a wound on its seven-inch body, this hunter is worthy of being an experienced old hunter. He beats the snake and hits seven-inch body and gives this sentence to the fullest.

The purple snake is purple all over, and the scales on its body have shallow patterns. The snake is originally hideous, but this one looks just graceful and noble. If this human disaster is spent by the purple snake, it may not be impossible to turn into a real dragon soaring in the sky.

This is also the result of a backlash of luck. This snake is not originally a purple snake, but swallowed the purple color transformed by the dragon ball by the influence of the dragon ball's power.

The dragon ball is precious and exceeds the scope of his endurance. This is the reason why he is guilty of possessing a treasure. This human disaster evolved, and he was killed with the help of the hunter's hands.

After carefully watching the purple snake, Yang Qifeng said to him as he looked at the hunter who was nervous:

"At that time, the boss and some people had already observed it. I noticed that they looked wrong,"

"Buy directly with a hundred gold coins, it will not be a blessing but a disaster for you,"

"I think you often go to the mountains to hunt, and you don't have advanced skills. Only some superficial skills can give you a skill. The peak of your cultivation can directly point to the real martial arts person."

"Longmen is not far from the Emperor Jing, should you know the meaning of martial arts real person?"

"A martial art is enough to pass on the family. I am arranging a stable job for you. You don't have to go to the mountains to hunt and adventure every day, so as to avoid dying in the mouth of a wild beast one day."

"A stable life, children grow up steadily, and there are opportunities in the future when practicing martial arts. It is also a well-off family without seeking wealth and honor."

"Or I will buy a store for you to run it, but this arrangement is inappropriate. If you have no ability to run it, you will lose everything sooner or later. However, if you rent the store out, you can still maintain your life. This is the next choice."

"The most time is to give you a hundred gold coins!"

"Third choices, think about them yourself and tell me," said Yang Qifeng, and he sat upright on the chair.

"I follow the arrangements of noble people and choose martial arts. I don't understand the great principles. I will never make a big fortune in my life, but I can't delay the iron balls," the hunter said immediately as soon as Yang Qifeng sat down.

His choice is not bad from Yang Qifeng's estimate. No matter when it comes, his parents are the first to consider their children. They would rather suffer and let their children enjoy their own happiness.

"Okay," Yang Qifeng stood up and strode to the hunter. He gently clicked on the hunter's forehead with a finger, and a three-star martial arts technique was taught directly to the hunter.

He knew that the danger of giving secrets was that the hunter would definitely be pursued after he returned, so he tried his best to use Taoist techniques to directly pass the skills into the hunter's sea of ​​consciousness.

As for asking the hunter to recite, he had no idea. Is this possible?

The exercises are already in your mind, and you can remember them as long as you think about them. Even if you don’t understand the meaning, it is not difficult to describe them accordingly. In recent years, you have accumulated some money to let your children recognize words.

Remember not to write it down and deliver it to outsiders. Yang Qifeng is thoughtful and arranged it properly for hunters.

Is this his true intention? Of course not. He just thinks that this hunter can kill the purple snake. He is not an unknown person. Even if he is an ordinary hunter, his children or other relatives may be extraordinary.

This is just an investment, and nothing is left? In particular, he can't even take out a hundred gold coins at once. However, he has obtained a lot of Xian Qin Secret Library for his martial arts, which is considered for his own consideration.

"The errands will be arranged tomorrow. You come to this restaurant to look for me tomorrow. Do you go back first?"

"No, you can rest here to save you from worrying," Yang Qifeng looked at the hunter, knowing that the other party was worried.

Yang Qifeng just walked to the door, but stopped and said to the hunter: "If the martial arts I have given you are able to practice until the Qi training is perfect, you need to open the Taoist ban. You can write a book and go here, and I will arrange the Taoist ban for you."

Yang Qifeng returned to the room again, found the pen, ink, paper and inkstone and wrote down an address directly, and then delivered it to the hunter. The hunter grabbed the paper tightly, and he replied, "I know that Daoban is ordered by Master Tian. You cannot practice without the enlightenment of Daoban."

"Okay, just understand," Yang Qifeng nodded. The hunter was quite knowledgeable, saving him some trouble.

The hidden tricks have been buried. Whether they can be harvested depends on whether the seed can grow.

He walked out of the room with a bamboo basket, and one hand was inserted directly into the snake's belly. He searched carefully and soon asked him to hold a bead and took it out with his palm.

Purple blood flowed on his hands, and he looked at the beads stained with purple blood.

The light on it was dim and it appeared relatively simple, like a glass bead, without any aura that a dragon ball should have. Yang Qifeng didn't care. He knew that if he wanted to wash away the dust and shine, he would need to refine this dragon ball next.

When the dragon ball is obtained, the purple snake loses its value. Everything about the purple snake is built on the dragon ball.

He wiped the purple blood from his hand, found the restaurant clerk, and asked him to send the bamboo basket to Zhou Mao's residence.

Dragon Ball was originally a thing of Zhou Mao. If it was obtained by Zhou Mao, this imperial examination would definitely be able to compete with Yang Qifeng again. This is his last chance, but unfortunately he was unable to grasp it. If he didn't know about it in advance, he would definitely not be able to grasp it.

Yang Qifeng went to find Fang Jie and arranged an errand for the hunter. With his position as a juren and spending some money, this matter would work.

It’s just that Yang Qifeng doesn’t want to take time to do such a chore. Zhu Changlie is not good at speaking and is not suitable, so Fang Jie is the only one who is suitable.

Fang Jie did not refuse, and this matter was not difficult. After Yang Qifeng asked for a new room, he began to try to refine the dragon ball.

He adopts blood refining, which is the easiest, fastest and most effective way.

As a drop of bright red blood dripped onto the dragon ball, an invisible wave spread out.

At the same time, a secret institution in the imperial capital began to sway wildly.

"No, Dragon Ball has its master, Longmen Pass can no longer defend the imperial capital."

“Quick check,”
Chapter completed!