62. Practice White Chess

After deciding on the price of wine, he talked about the god of Longshan Mountain for a while. Shang Saner asked: "The city is small, where do you want to choose a semicolon for your family? But someone must be sent to start the construction. I can't hire anyone."

This is indeed a difficult task. People hired hundreds or thousands of miles to build stores. In addition, Green Willow City had just suffered a devil, and the working price had to be several times higher. The bricks, tiles, wood and stones were transported out of the way. The freight was also a big expense. Although it was not the cost of merit, it was always troublesome. Tang Yuanshan sighed: "There was originally a Qizhen Pavilion branch in Green Willow City. Unfortunately, it was not a good business a lot more than 80 years ago. My family evaded. The city lord at that time was resentful and demolished the store!"

Shang Saner was stunned for a moment and looked up and asked, "City God, where was the original Qizhen Pavilion built?"

Only he could hear the voice of the City God: "That piece of land was sold to the Cao family and the Green Willow Restaurant has been built!"

Shang Saner thought that the restaurant might still be used in the future. However, the pawn shop at the same cross and the antique shop in Nantong Street next door, and the money shop were no longer useful. He said to Tang Yuanshan: "On the other side of the original site, I will give you three shops. The land is large enough, so I will demolish and build a semicolon!"

Tang Yuanshan nodded and said nothing else.

Before he finished eating and drinking, a scream suddenly came from outside the door, and it sounded like Cao Si.

Invite Tu Zhuang, Old Man Dong entertains the guests, and Shang Saner goes out to see.

Cao Si was covering his butt on the ground, and his hands were covered with blood.

The old dog just came back from carrying hot water and lay next to him, looking innocent.

Shang Saner sighed helplessly: "Brother thought he had forgotten. Whoever rides my dog ​​will change it to recognize its owner. Why aren't he guarding?"

Covering his butt with his hands, Cao Si hummed miserably and explained to himself: "I drank a little too much and couldn't walk steadily. If I don't fit and lean on it, how can I ride it?"

Shang Saner pretended to believe him: "Then be careful in the future! Han Si, help my fourth brother go home!"

Han Si smiled and helped her go.

Shang Saner returned to the banquet and talked a few words, but Tang Yuanshan didn't ask.

After dinner, I took it out of the mansion.

Regardless of the day, I went to the Cross, and pointed out the location for Tang Yuanshan and his party to see.

The shops of these three companies do not occupy a small area, and they are also at the intersection. Tang Yuanshan had no objection and nodded to say goodbye.

Shang Saner said, "Then build a shop earlier and move it in as soon as possible. No caravan enters the city. In the future, you can buy everything, grain, and groceries for your family and transport them together with wine. But don't make any profits from money, it's not like merits and bamboo leaves. I haven't got any input yet."

The Daluo Jinxian said that there would be a demonic disaster in three or five years. After another two and a half years, Shang Saner would not dare to run around outside. He was not here to encounter problems and was sentenced to escape by his master. It would be difficult to trick him to collect souls and rectify them.

The old dogs around me are treated with soul-catching treatment, and there are examples of eating shit.

Tang Yuanshan nodded: "The land is big enough, and I'm in a hurry to use it. I can't afford to build a high-rise building. I'll use it first! There is no need to wait for it to be completed, Tang Nuo!"

A follower behind him bowed: "Master of the family! City Lord!"

At the banquet, I was just talking, but the followers didn't introduce them.

Tang Yuanshan pointed and said, "It's my clan's brother. He will take care of the business of Green Willow City in the future. I told him to come after the New Year. The toilet shop has not been built, and the city will mainly buy it. If the goods on the road are damaged and robbed, I will be from my Tang family!"

The Tang Nuo man was thin and had a short beard on the goat. Shang Saner looked at him. After Tang Yuanshan finished speaking, he said: "But don't expect him to defend the city. Let me tell you to escape in advance. I will not follow him. I hope the city lord will forgive me!"

Shang Saner asked: "How many levels of practice?"

Tang Nuo replied: "Go back to the city lord, the seventh level of the human immortal!"

Only seventh level, Shang Saner didn't expect him to resist the demon.

But any one around Tang Yuanshan is called the seventh level, and this group of people, including his own cultivation, will not be low.

Look at the shop for a while and lead them back to the concierge office to make a reservation.

Tian Yu had already brought someone to clean up the room inside, and the old dog had prepared the hot water and was able to entertain guests.

But there is really a shortage of people. It is a headache to wait for the Tang family to hire workers to build a shop and take care of all food, drink, defecation and urination.

There are also caravans that are waiting day and night, and if anyone enters the city, they will also be welcomed.

Knowing that it was not easy for him to treat guests, Tang Yuanshan quit his leave the next day.

Every household has a pig, and the sky slaughtered pigs in the green willow city.

But Tu Zhuang was only using ordinary wine on the table, and he was so angry that he was called to kill the pig.

Doing a big business and earning merits is like flowing water. The little bastard is still a petty family, so you won’t be able to drink Qionghualu!

What made him even more resentful was that for an unfilial son, the magic method of practicing the earth immortals taught by the city lord had broken through a small realm and went up one level. Practice was important. There was also a mortal wine in the city to satisfy my father's cravings. Next year, the twenty kilograms of Qionghua dew would be kept for his own use, so he would no longer squeeze wine to be filial.

With the first one, unfilial children who have not yet broken through the realm, their children and nephews also came to the door, indicating that they will no longer be filial to him.

There will be a lot less Qionghua dew next year!

All wine can be fed to greedy insects, but Tian Yu's father's practice has come to an end. Seeing that the city lord's wine will no longer be given randomly, it cannot delay his son's future. Tian Yu had already asked to move it back in advance, and occasionally he also advised Tu Zhuang to say a few words.

Tian Yu's father had reached the end of his practice, but Tu Zhuang still hoped that the immortals of Jin were not delayed, so he was depressed.

Shang Saner knew that he didn't change his mind. He slaughtered Zhuang every pound of Qionghua Dew every three days. Think about the selling price. This item alone is worth twenty leaves in a year. In the future, we can't sell more shrimps. If we rely on Qionghua Dew to earn merit, how can we not be involved and drink it openly?

When fishing for shrimp, you can only catch small shrimps. One or two hours a day, fishing on the mountain for six festivals is enough for you to eat and have more time to have free time.

One day, after the pig intestine was cured, he played chess with Chen Wu. Due to a mistake in the calculation, he saw a big dragon being slaughtered. Shang Saner slapped it in anger.

"Dong!"

After a light sound, the old dog around him disappeared and a black chess piece fell down on the spot.

The soul slave could act according to his will, and the old dog took the initiative to cooperate and practiced it for so long that the first black piece of the "Qiankun Rolling Technique" was successful.

In joy, I took the opportunity to lose a game of defeat.

The old dog can turn into a black chess piece at any time. After switching and playing for a long time, Shang Saner frowned and thought, what should he practice in the future?

The talisman soldiers, puppets, soul slaves, treasures and magic weapons can refine black chess pieces, and the only one that is suitable for is the mountain-breaking hammer that has always existed in the secret library.

The white chess piece is a piece of cloud and mist, and it can be used to kill others through the will of others, so many of them can be refined.

From then on, the broken mountain hammer was thrown on the old dog's back and went to look for Tu Zhuang who was greedy for wine: "Uncle Tu, are the wine insects still making noise?"

Tu Zhuang hummed in his nose, very disdainful.

Shang Saner said: "I have a good fight with Mr. Zhao. Regardless of winning or losing, I will give you a pot of Qionghua Dew!"

"Bah!" Although I don't know what to do, Tu Zhuang didn't sell his face: "It's only worth a pound of wine when taking the ninth level?"

Shang Saner turned around and left: "I'll go looking for Aunt Zhao, and his family can fight!"

"Get it! One pound is one pound, but only one pound of wine is not worth it if you are injured, so let him save some!"

"No need to take heavy moves!"

Shang Saner turned around: "The Huwei Mansion is spacious and there is a special place for martial arts. You go and wait first. I'll call Mr. Zhao to come and knock you down!"

"Bah!" Tu Zhuang didn't believe it: "He lies down first without waiting for my six arrows to finish shooting!"

Shang Saner shook her head and left.

When he arrived at Xizheng Street, he said to Zhao Tong: "Mr. Zhao is fine? Uncle Tu said, "You will be right when you are right. Before he can shoot the arrow, you will lie down!"

Old Man Zhao knelt his cigarette pipe and stood up and asked, "Where is it?"

This guy loves fighting and fighting, and can even save Qionghualu.

The Huwei Mansion started working.

Daluo Jinxian said that Tu Zhuang was ambitious and moved a series of bead arrows to shoot, either urgent or slow, and he could find the target as much as possible. The arrow was incredibly pure, and there were one or two sunset arrows hidden in it, forcing the other party to get close. If Old Man Zhao kicked the knocked arrow far away, he could pick it up again while moving.

The bone chopping knife focused on dealing with the continuous bead arrows, and Zhao Tong didn't have time to put the arrows in his arms.

The treasures that others have refined can fly and return by their own thoughts. Tu Zhuang is a skill obtained from a strange adventure. Arrows are made by outsiders. They must be shot with a bow and cannot fly back.

Zhao Tong had a lot of fun in his life, and for this purpose he raised a white crane to rush on his way, which was to polish his mind. Now he is equally pure, and even though he cannot get close to Tu Zhuang's body, he is not inferior.

If there is no life-and-death injury, they will not be able to decide the outcome.

The mall owner was busy next to him, but it was easy to attract the tricks to gather clouds and mists, making it dozens of times more difficult to use the meaning of the Tao inside than to refine black chess pieces with an old dog, and it is not something that can be achieved in the short term.

Of course, the Taoist intention of others cannot be taken away. The white chess piece said to be a Taoist intention, but it is actually a more realistic imitation. Unfortunately, the Taoist technique of Daluo Jinxian is mysterious. When it is truly refined, it is only 70% or 80% more powerful than the Taoist master used by him.

Tu Zhuang was the first to respond to the ninth level that he entered the city. The first white chess piece was imitated by his arrows. However, Shang Saner had only been a wasteland immortal for half a year. It was very difficult to figure out any Taoist meaning at the beginning, and I don’t know when it would be successful.

The spiritual energy was consumed almost the same, so Tu Zhuang called out first: "If you continue to fight, you will have to pay the money!"

In fact, he only bent his bow, which was much easier. Zhao Tong was trying to make a fuss and sweated on his forehead.

When life and death are really fighting, Zhao Tong knocked the arrow behind and slashed it with all the ability except the sunset arrow, instead of kicking it far away, and would not ask him to pick it up again.

When facing a mortal enemy, Tu Zhuang would not be so close to shoot arrows. After all, the school space in the Huwei Mansion is also limited.

Afterwards, Shang Saner quietly sent Tu Zhuang wine: "You only have it, don't tell Old Man Zhao!"

It’s not good to say it out loud, maybe even he is gone, Tu Zhuang nodded.

Shang Saner said again: "I'll do another game tomorrow and I'll give you some wine!"

He already knew that Shang Saner was going to steal the meaning of imitating Taoism and refine his own chess piece. Tu Zhuang snorted, "I don't have that skill!"

I can't make trouble with the wine insects, but I went there the next day.

Zhen Yaoshen's family followed the time limit mentioned by Shang Saner and entered the city only at the beginning of the twelfth lunar month.

It’s not that Zhen Yaoshen wants to be clever, but the three ladies gather together and they have to quarrel all the way, and their sons have to fight.

It was quarrel.
To be continued...