It is very cold in the north. In order to keep the cold during the winter, people use cheap kudzu and linen to weave thick cloth. They stuff kapok inside with good conditions, and only a little kapok and some other debris in insulation are stuffed inside with poor conditions. The rich families do not. They use felt as quilts, and cover the two beds with felt made of thick animal wool to cover them, and some charcoal is grown inside, so they will warm up when they sleep.

Shenxiaoguan is well treated. Although it is a medicine garden, it is also a tragic servant of Shenxiaoguan. When winter comes, everything from the pad to the cover is distributed, and it is felt. Each person has two beds of felt.

Ordinary people fold quilts, which are four-corner squares, the more neat, the better.

There are actually many ways to stack quilts, rectangular, triangle, and trapezoidal. If there are two quilts with different colors, then there are more ways to stack them.

Xu Xian's mother knew some stacking methods, and Xu Xian learned some. Light-colored felts stacked into squares, dark felts stacked into triangles, and falling down to the square is like a small house. This is also Xu Xian's psychology, longing for a stable home...

Now it is still square and triangle, but the position of the falling is different, so it is placed in a picox.

When Xu Xian saw it, he immediately thought to himself: Someone has picked the lock in...

When Cui Niannu found him, he didn't dare to be careless.

Moreover, from New Year's Eve to the 16th day of the first lunar month, the festivals are all children in the capital, and they all go back. Some children from afar still stay in the temple, but the Yaoyuan is a bit biased, and the Shenxiao Palace covers a very wide area, so what happens. If it is fast, it will not alarm others.

Xu Xian thought about it and took out dozens of honeysuckle and wolfberry from the ring.

It is not easy to plant something on that half acre of land. It is not possible to have spiritual soil. The most important thing is to have water.

Xu Xian dug an ancient well with a tool, which was very deep, nearly two meters deep. The green mud dug fell into a small slope and quietly moved the pond water from the pond into the well at night. But the water in the well the next morning allowed the dry soil to absorb almost the same amount. After four nights, the water content of the surrounding soil was almost saturated, so there was no less well water.

This does not mean that the medicine can survive after planting it. After a few days of observation, it seems pretty good. After entering, the medicine grows and thrives. It takes a short time and has not seen any effect. But in the future, you have to keep moving the water from the outside world, otherwise you will lose the water source and even if it is Lingguo, the medicine will die.

It is probably because of this reason that Ling Xuzi has not used it, and even moved the seeds of Gansu to the outside world and set up a spirit protection array, which not only protects the spiritual energy, but also allows it to absorb water by itself. Of course, the two of them have different realms. When they reach the realm of Ling Xuzi, they have become indifferent to common things. However, Xu Xian's realm is much lower, and his mother's illness itself requires a large number of precious herbs. Therefore, after the immortal palace is opened, the first thing that comes to mind is to put things, and the second thing that comes to mind is to plant herbs.

Xu Xian then quietly moved some drugs. At this time, he was about the same mentality as Lin Lingsu. He looked for valuable drugs to transfer them, and also moved some valuable vines on the soil slope, such as honeysuckle and wolfberry.

After carrying it in it for a few days, its vitality is far greater than that of honeysuckle outside.

This is the beginning. Also, only dozens of people in Liangshan who knew that he was proficient in magic circles were known, including Zhang Shuye and a few of them knew that Xu Xian would set up magic circles, but they thought that he was taught by Gongsun Sheng. None of the rest knew.

The hidden function of the ring was that he would go to the ring to meditate at night. He didn't think of anything else at that time. Observing the wall seat was good for practice, and it was not so cold inside... but this allowed Xu Xian to find its third function again.

If he didn't know the inside story, he hid it in the Ring Immortal Palace and no one could find him.

I don’t know if those powerful people can detect this function. Xu Xian will be very careful when using it.

He would not learn the soul-sacrificing corpse like the corpse sect, but if he got it, the white banner of the soul-sacrificing corpse bell and the corpse bell might as well re-sacrifice. He would also learn some methods and use them for himself as the key to protecting his life.

Continue to arrange.

Prepare for the future and prevent problems before they happen.

He can't leave yet, and he has to wait for news from Chen Ling.

It's getting dark.

Two figures sneaked into the room where Xu Xian was heading.

With candles lit in the room, the two had to tiptoe to approach the window, and quietly licked a small hole in the window paper with their tongues.

Suddenly they expected that although the candle was lit, Xu Xian fell asleep early, as if she was sleeping soundly, covering her head in the quilt.

The two of them discussed quietly, touched the door again, and found that Xu Xian was not even closed.

But it is also normal. This is in Shenxiao Temple, where the moon is bright and the wind is calm. This kid is careless.

The two of them pushed open the door and broke into it. One of them took out something from his arms, threw it into the air, turned into a white dragon, and rushed to the bed fiercely.

The felt quilt was soft and not shattered, but the huge force shocked the felt quilt and the "people" inside. However, the "people" turned into a pillow. Not only did there be a pillow, but there was also a pack of clothes inside.

The white dragon knocked away the quilt, the small bags of clothes were also shaken open, and pieces of clothes fell from the air one by one.

"I've been fooled," said one person.

Just then, the ringtone rang.

But the rhythm of the ringtone is very strange, as if it can make people's hearts sensation.

Suddenly, the window opened without wind, and countless ice flew out from the snow outside, like cold arrows, shooting into the house.

When the two of them were at a loss, a sword light appeared in the air, and the sword light shot towards one person with a surging sword intent.

The masked man in black wanted to raise his sword to block it, but Bing Lin's shooting slowed down his movements. Without blocking it, the sword stabbed his chest.

The other man wanted to use the wall to cover it and raise his sword to fight back. A few green vines in the house swam over like snakes and entangled him.

Xu Xian appeared and re-lit the oil lamp.

Bing Lin also stopped shooting. If it weren't for the ice arrows in the house falling to the ground and some traces were shot on the wall, everything that happened just now was like a dream.

The masked man was wrapped in green vine and a paper pigeon that reported the news flew out. Xu Xian's iron sword came out of his hand. A green light swayed from the sword, knocking down the pigeon and turning it into pieces of broken yellow paper and landing on the ground. After another strike, Qing vine moved again, wrapping the masked man's hands tightly like a brown bag.

Then he picked up the sword, picked up the black cloth on the masked man who was killed, and murmured: "It's you..."

A person who could never imagined picked up the veiled tied up again. He was a stranger and asked, "Why do Chen Ling and you want to harm me?"

“It has nothing to do with me.”

"It really has nothing to do with you..." The tip of the sword pierced into his throat.

"I said."

"explain."

"You ask Chen Ling to ask for a pill and give more than a thousand guan Jiaozi."

"That's the case."

"You promised to get that pill and you would also give a reward."

"yes."

"He also asked the Immortal Lord for a while, but it seemed that he had not arrived. Yesterday I was a guest at his house. When you visited, he told me about this. He dragged you down and asked me to look for it while there was no one else in the medicine garden. I didn't find where you put your money. After I went back, he discussed with me that you rarely go out, so it would be better to just..."

"Just shoot me tonight and search slowly. Maybe the money will be on me, right?"

"Yes, that's what he said."

"The desires are hard to fill, and the ancients really did not deceive me." Xu Xian sighed. In fact, he gave the money to inquire about the news of the Chunyang Pill. Only by getting the relevant news can you think of further solutions. Of course, it is better to get it, so he said again, if you get the Pure Yang Pill, you will be rewarded. You still have some money on your body, but why do you want money? You won't bring it in your life or death. But unexpectedly, this sentence caused Chen Ling to be even more greedy. No wonder he asked his family background and what was in his family a year ago. It turned out that he had bad thoughts at that time.

Xu Xian glanced at Chen Ling's body in disgust.

People are greedy, but they must be content. If officials accept bribes from others, they may not be able to do things. However, if they have too much money, they will inevitably be biased when doing things. There is also a saying in the world: take money and eliminate disasters for others. Just like Li Zhong and the others, they gave up forty taels of silver and had not yet received them, but each person had less than seven taels of money, and they were all happy. And they gave Chen Ling a full worth of Jiaozi!

"Who are you?" Xu Xian asked again.

"I am his friend and I am also doing things in the observation."

"Then have you heard of Pure Yang Dan?"

"My status is far less than Chen Ling. Have you ever heard of any Dan? Brother, please let me go."

"Okay, Chen Ling has collected a thousand guan of money and is going to do things for me," Xu Xian poked the sword into it again, stuffed the man's throat with a rag, then pulled out the sword, and blood slowly flowed out of his throat. He took out the white banner of the soul-summoning from the ring, and took the soul into the banner before Chen Ling's soul dissipated, and began to collect the man's soul.

After a long time, Xu Xian put away the white banner and touched them. He only brought some broken money, but he found a good book, "Shenxiao Jinhuo Tianding Dafa". He also put it in a ring, dug a deep pit outside, and buried the two of them.

Xu Xian was not worried. Now the capital is mixed, and if Chen Ling killed himself, it would be killed in vain. Chen Ling and the others disappeared would cause some trouble. However, Lin Lingsu had a feud with the crown prince and Cai Jing, and they did not seem to be good people. God knows how they disappeared.

But Xu Xian was unhappy, so he would rather not have this happened, and at least there was hope.

There is still hope!

Xu Xian looked up at Dongfang. Dongfan was a tall imperial city. Further east of the imperial city, there was a quiet alley called Jinqian Lane!
Chapter completed!