2. Once you collect the treasure, ride an ox down to Yangzhou (4)
The two little beggars were so happy that they hurriedly picked up the bamboo basket and threw the "white lady" into the snake pit. They each looked at each other and got rags and brooms from somewhere, and worked hard to clean the house.
Although the two little beggars were young and weak, they were very diligent. They first cleaned the room where Wang Chong lived every day, and then also swept the two rooms next to it. They actually made this dilapidated house look beautiful. It sounds quite refreshing.
Wang Chong didn't pay attention to the two little beggars. He got this strange white snake, and he felt very happy. He thought that his true energy had been warmed and lively, so he started to open the second acupuncture point of the Yangming Large Intestine Meridian in his hand.
Wang Chong had already gained a solid foundation in practicing the Yuanyang Sword Technique, and the Yuanyang True Qi was abundant. There was no obstacle to his practice this time. After half an hour, he was confident that he was done.
After cultivating the second acupoint on the Large Intestine Meridian of Yangming in Hand, he did not rush forward. He only warmed and nourished this acupoint and did not continue to practice.
Wang Chong postponed his practice in order to be safe, because he was worried that he would become possessed by impatience, which was not easy to play.
Wang Chong took a look at the sky and saw that it was almost evening. He called out and the two little beggars ran over.
Wang Chong said calmly: "Since you have entered my sect, you must know that I am not a beggar. What does this look like? Go buy a new set of clothes and shoes so that you can take a bath. I have something else to tell you. .”
Wang Chong casually threw a piece of silver out. It was a human artifact he found from Dongfang Mingbai and the two flag bearers. These three people have quite a lot of wealth, and even if they squander it freely, they can live comfortably in a few years.
The two little beggars, Wang Xiang and Yang Yao, were immediately overjoyed. They picked up the silver and left hand in hand.
Not a moment later, the three bald man brought a few beggars to deliver dinner. Wang Chong saw that he hesitated several times and stopped talking, so he couldn't help but ask: "But what's the matter?"
San Baldy said cautiously: "Two or three hours ago, someone broke into the Huayi Gang and killed more than a hundred members of the Huayi Gang. I wonder if this matter has anything to do with the envoy?"
Wang Chong pondered in his heart. Of course he had nothing to do with this matter, but he would not explain it to someone like San Baldy. He said lightly: "This matter is none of your business! You have been very diligent these days. It’s the antidote.”
Wang Chong casually threw a pill over, and San Baldy took it. He was overjoyed. The fact that he was poisoned by the Dajiangshan Gang's secret preparation had long been a worry for him.
Now that the antidote was obtained, the guy left with a lot of thanks and no longer asked about the Huayi Gang. When San Baldy thought about it, it must be the masters of the Dajiangshan Gang who dispatched to destroy the disobedient Huayi Gang. Otherwise, how could this young envoy be willing to give himself the antidote?
After the three bald men left, Wang Chong gently stroked the Yuanyang Sword on his wrist and said to himself: "I didn't expect that the Huayi Gang would be wiped out. I don't know which martial arts hero did this dangerous thing. "
Of course he doesn't care about the rise and fall of the Huayi Gang, and he has no interest in exploring the grievances of a Jianghu gang. If the Huayi Gang is destroyed, it will be destroyed. What does it have to do with him? Therefore, Wang Chong just pondered for a moment, then got up to see the pit of snakes he had raised.
In the past few days, Sanbaluzi has sent over some big snakes. Now there are more than 200 snakes and insects of various colors in the snake pit. Because they are imprisoned by magic, they can't get out. They can only swim densely in the pit, and they are even cursed. They often fight and devour each other. Every day, ten or twenty snakes and insects are eaten by the same kind.
The white lady was meandering in the snake pit, and all the snakes were huddled aside, as if welcoming a king on his parade. Only two big snakes dared to resist. One was a black snake, and the other was a flat-headed wind. They were both powerful snakes and insects. In the past few days, they had swallowed several of the same kind under the influence of the spell, and their energy was particularly full.
The White Lady seemed to be dissatisfied with the two big snakes and refused to surrender. She whined, her body suddenly coiled up, and she actually started to challenge them.
Wang Chong found it interesting and made a magic formula to take a picture. Using the secret technique contained in the Heavenly Snake King's Sutra, he inspired the three snakes and insects to fight.
The White Lady swayed slightly and was immune to Wang Chong's spell, but the other two big snakes couldn't resist. They immediately hissed, with a faint black smoke rising from their bodies.
Black Wushao circled half a circle and suddenly swallowed up a green snake next to him. After eating a similar snake, the black smoke on its body became a little thicker, and its ferocity became stronger.
Bai Niangniang seemed a little confused. After teasing the same kind of snake, Hei Wushao pounced on it. The two big snakes fought for a while at the bottom of the snake pit. Bai Niangniang wrapped Black Wushao with her tail and threw it more than ten feet away. Rolling to the side, he opened his mouth wide and swallowed two small black snakes. He regained his energy and rushed into the circle to fight with the White Lady again.
Another flat-headed wind seemed to be grazing its companions, but the black smoke on its body spread out and was contaminated by other snakes and insects. It suddenly lost energy and became breathless.
Wang Chong watched the fun of the fight between the three big snakes and thought to himself: "Even if the Taihao ring can be kept fresh, the three corpses will be damaged in a few more days, so it is better to start refining the Underworld Snake King Curse as soon as possible! Although the refining is in a hurry, it must not be done It's all as expected, but I was originally trained as a temporary means of fending off enemies, so how can I say it's perfect?"
Wang Chongruo refined the Yuanyang Sword Jue, so how could he still use the methods of the Heavenly Serpent King Sutra?
It was just because he couldn't be impatient in practicing the Yuanyang Sword Technique. He wanted to practice the Dark Snake King Curse quickly, and the conditions were convenient. He had three corpses with good skills in life at hand, so he wanted to practice it.
Wang Chong kneaded the spell and shot dozens of shots in a row. Even though the white lady was extraordinary, after dozens of spells, he still got one hit. She fell into a daze and started to devour the others like two similar people. Snakes.
Wang Chong nodded secretly and said to himself: "In three to five days, when this white lady has enough energy, let's start practicing!"
Wang Chong had just turned around from the snake pit when he heard a noise outside the door. Two beggars, Wang Xiang and Yang Yao, had returned. When they saw Wang Chong, they hurriedly saluted.
The two of them are actually slightly older than Wang Chong, one is fifteen and the other is thirteen. Wang Xiang is slightly older and can be called a teenager. It's just that the two of them have been beggars all year round, and they are quite thin and sallow, making them smaller than other children of the same age.
Wang Chong saw that the two little beggars had each changed into blue robes. They must have found a place outside to take a bath, and they were all clean long ago.
Wang Xiang had a resolute face, but Yang Yao was somewhat delicate and good-looking. The two boys must have never been so clean in a long time, and they were running around again, with a look of excitement on their faces.
Wang Chong smiled slightly and called the two of them to the quiet room where he lived. After a brief interrogation, he found out that both young men knew some words, so he immediately taught them the Dragon-Subduing Vajrayana that he had learned from Xu Jingyang.
When Wang Chong went to Mount Emei, although he promised never to spread this martial arts to others, the oath he swore was all attributed to the person named Tang. Tang Mou had no descendants and even his ancestral graves were dug. What does his surname Wang have to do with him?