Chapter 66

There was a moment of silence.

Luo Qingzhou picked up the last bunch of candied haws on the window sill and walked out of the house.

It's just a bunch of candied haws. I'll just buy it for Xiaodie next time.

He walked under the pear tree and handed the candied haws in his hand to the cold girl.

"snort."

The girl snorted coldly, turned her face and looked away.

The sword was still held in his arms, his pointed chin slightly raised, his long eyelashes and dark eyes motionless, his pretty face still as cold as ice.

The whole person seems to be a beautiful and exquisite ice sculpture.

The breeze blew by, picking up a strand of the girl's hair, and also picking up a wisp of the girl's fragrance.

Light and sweet.

Very unique.

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to look more, and looked away. Just when he was about to leave with the candied haws, the familiar chill suddenly enveloped his whole body again.

At the same time, a cold murderous aura hit him, sending chills down his spine.

He paused in his steps and turned to look.

The girl still held the sword, turned her pretty face sideways, and looked away coldly.

Bai Ling at the gate suddenly laughed and said: "Uncle, Chanchan doesn't eat everything given by anyone. You ask her... beg her to eat."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

Eat as much as you like, or you'll fall down if you don't.

Why should I spoil you?

He ignored it, took the candied haws, and prepared to go back to the house.

"Zheng!"

There was a sword cry and a cold light flashed!

Then, my neck suddenly felt itchy.

He stiffened, stopped, rubbed his neck, and turned to look.

Under the pear tree, the girl still held the sword and stood there with a cold face, as if she had never moved.

The sword was in its scabbard, as if it had never been out.

But a small branch on the pear tree above her head suddenly fell down and fell to the ground with a "pop".

Luo Qingzhou didn't feel any blood on his neck.

But my whole body felt like it had fallen into an ice cellar, and I was shivering all over.

He paused for a few seconds, then turned around and returned, stopped in front of her again, handed over the candied haws in his hand, lowered his head and said, "Miss Xia Chan..."

He felt a little hot.

But he still said: "Please...eat the candied haws, I bought it specially for you."

"snort!"

The girl snorted again, but this time she took the candied haws in his hand.

Immediately, the coldness went away.

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

When Bai Ling passed her by, he smiled and said: "Chanchan, is this the candied haws that my uncle bought for you? It looks very sweet. Can you take a bite of it for me?"

No one paid any attention to her.

The girl held a sword in one hand and a candied haws in another hand, and disappeared coldly and silently outside the door.

"Uncle."

Bai Ling shook the remaining candied haws in his hand at the door, blinked and said, "You have to work hard tonight."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Luo Qingzhou stood in the small courtyard for a while. After making sure that they would not come back, he went over to close the courtyard door and bolted the door.

Then he returned to the room, closed the door and window, and took out the storage bag.

Opening the bag, I thought silently in my mind: Weak scholar.

Immediately, his eyes suddenly fell in.

The originally narrow space in the bag suddenly opened up.

There are actually more than ten cubic meters in size inside.

The first thing that caught his eye was a small bag of golden coins.

After a rough estimate, it turned out to be at least a thousand gold coins.

According to the conversion of one gold coin equal to 100 taels of silver, there are actually 100,000 taels of silver here!

A low-level warrior not only carries a storage bag, but also contains so much money.

Is it his own family property, or...

Luo Qingzhou thought of yesterday's interception and what he saw in the eyes of those killers.

"I'm afraid a large part of these gold coins were given to him by the eldest lady, right?"

In addition to salary and property, the Chengguo Mansion would also organize warriors to hunt monsters every once in a while.

The second young master, Luo Yu, would often follow him for training.

That should be the most profitable.

I casually browsed through the books in the Jubao Pavilion before, and it said that even the lowest level demon pill could be exchanged for thousands of gold coins.

What a warrior can gain at once may be something that a mortal cannot earn in a lifetime.

Just like the rich people of his time, a meal can cost millions, but ordinary people may not be able to earn even if they work hard for a lifetime without eating or drinking.

Some ordinary people have never even seen gold coins in their lives.

Of course, the consumption of warriors is also incomparable to mortals.

At the same time, every mission involves risking your life.

The warrior killer yesterday was obviously hired by the eldest lady at a high price.

I'm quite willing to do so.

Luo Qingzhou looked at these gold coins and clenched his fists.

After calming down, he looked at the brocade box next to him.

The lid of the box was opened, and a milky white ball was placed inside.

Judging from its appearance, it looks like a demon pill!

He immediately withdrew his gaze, took out the book he had just bought at the Jubao Pavilion, rummaged for a while, and finally found a picture of a demon pill.

There are milky white, light blue, dark blue, red, etc.

This milky white demon pill is obviously the lowest level demon pill.

However, the warrior yesterday was only in the realm of skin refining, so it was unlikely that he could hunt down a monster with a monster pill by himself.

It was probably snatched or stolen from somewhere else.

The value of this demon pill is not small!

Luo Qingzhou was excited, put down the book, and looked into the storage bag.

There are also more than a dozen bottles of potions inside, which are obviously used for practice.

In addition to the potions, there were more than two hundred taels of silver and some clothes.

There was even some food.

Other than that, there are no other useful items.

There are no cultivation secrets and no treasures.

But this is enough.

For him, it was a complete windfall and an unexpected blessing.

Luo Qingzhou immediately stood up, took out the Sun and Moon Mirror from under the bed and the secret book he got last night, and put them into his storage bag.

I put it in and took it out repeatedly, and tried it many times before I got it right.

With this huge sum of money, he will probably have no problem refining meat in the future, and he can eat and use it as he likes.

Coupled with the spiritual liquid produced by the Sun and Moon Mirror, it is estimated that his cultivation speed will be even faster.

Put away the storage bag and open the window.

He opened the books on the table that introduced warriors and read them carefully.

"In addition to using external force to beat the skin, a warrior can use internal skills, mental techniques, and medicine to refine the skin. Another warrior who is at least a great martial artist can directly pour the internal force into the body to help temper the skin, which is faster."

"Refining skin and refining meat can be done in this way."

"Practice by yourself, from the beginning to the successful refining of skin, it will take about a year for those with high talent; for those with low talent, it will take three to five years..."

"With the help of others, from the beginning to the successful completion of skin refining, for those with high talent, it only takes one month; for those with low talent, it only takes one year..."

"It is best for women to refining skin and flesh with the help of others. It is faster, more effective, and does not cause too much pain..."

Luo Qingzhou was secretly surprised when he saw this.

This book says that if you practice by yourself, it will take as long as a year for those with high talent.

And he was the one who trained alone with Mosuo, but he succeeded in refining the skin without even using it for a month.

It seemed that the spiritual liquid produced by the Sun and Moon Mirror was more effective than he imagined!

He turned to the next page.

When reading a book, time passes quickly.

In the blink of an eye.

It's dark outside and it's dusk.

The snow is falling harder.

When it was getting dark, Xiaodie came back with a sumptuous meal.

After the master and servant finished eating in the house, night had fallen.

Although they had already taken a bath during the day, the two of them took their clothes and braved the wind and snow to go to the lake.

Taking a bath in a hot spring and being showered with snowflakes is a unique experience.

Xiaodie's long black hair was scattered, and a pair of snow-white shoulders were exposed in the mist of clear water. She tilted her head, scrubbed her hair, and said, "Master, do you think the lady will come tonight?"

Luo Qingzhou walked to her side and stretched out his hands to rub her hair without answering.

Never mind her.

If she uses that trick again this time, he will definitely make her reveal herself.

Xiaodie looked at him shyly, blushing and said, "Master..."

"what?"

"My slave wants to..."

"Don't think about it, it'll be another year."

"No, this slave wants to...want to pee..."

"..."

Luo Qingzhou turned and walked away, his back to her, and his head sank into the water.

Then he suddenly thought of something again, and it quickly came to his mind again, and he spat a mouthful of water.

Xiaodie covered her face shyly, biting her pink lips, not daring to look at him.

The night is very quiet.

The snowflakes fell on the lake and melted before they entered the water.

But still, one after another, endlessly.

This winter, it seems, has just begun.

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