Guiping County, at the market.

This day was Qingming Festival. The sunshine had been in the small town for many days. The drizzle drizzle drizzle drizzle drizzle drizzle drizzle drizzle. The originally lively market became a little restless under the drizzle. Soon, the rain became heavier and heavier. The small vendors selling along the street finally couldn't bear it. They packed up their stalls, hid under the eaves, and sighed that their day's livelihood was gone.

A little boy walked from a distance to the long street with sparse figures. Under the cover of the rain, his face was blurred, but he was not panicked at all. This strange behavior aroused the curiosity of passers-by.

"Hey, what's wrong with you kid? Come in and hide from the rain quickly. Be careful of wind and cold!"

The little boy looked in the voice and saw that it was a kind-hearted fruit farmer, guarding the half-bag of strawberries, greeting him.

Without saying a word, the little boy walked to the basket, grabbed a few strawberries and stuffed them into his mouth, as if he was hungry.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's wrong with you, kid... Oh, forget it, I can't sell it anyway, so I'll give you a few." The fruit farmer watched the child eat more than ten strawberries, swallowed his saliva and asked, "Which child are you?"

The little boy did not answer, took out two portraits of human heads from his arms, handed them to the fruit farmer, and asked, "Have you seen these two people before?"

The fruit farmer looked closely and shook his head and said, "The paintings are soaked, I can't see clearly. That, which child are you from?"

"Are you going to do it? OK." The little boy's hand trembled, and the two portraits immediately became dry as new, "Look at it again."

The fruit farmer thought he was dazzled, and when he saw it, it was a man and a woman, he thought for a while and said, "I haven't seen it before." When he looked at the child again, he saw that he was ragged, his eyes were black, and he looked like a human and non-ghost. When he thought of the meaning of Qingming Festival, he was so shocked that his hair stood upright. He dared not talk too much and retreated behind the crowd.

The little boy held up the portrait and asked the others: "Where are you? Have you ever seen it?"

Everyone said, "I haven't seen it before."

Only one person said: "They... seem to have appeared in the clothes appraisal shop there a few days ago."

"What happened later?"

"I didn't know later."

The little boy grinned and said, "Thank you, do you want to wait until the weather is clear and you can do business? Just so happen, I hate rainy days too."

After saying that, the little boy pointed his hand at the sky and muttered something. In an instant, the sky changed as soon as it changed. The rain stopped immediately, and the originally gray sky brightened again.

When the sun shines brightly again, the little boy didn't say much, and walked slowly towards the direction of the clothing shop, leaving behind a group of shocked passers-by.

"This...what's going on with this kid?"

"Oh my God, it's not a coincidence, is it?"

...

In the clothes shop, the boss's wife was sitting bored at the counter counting copper coins. The little boy came over and asked as if nothing had happened: "Do you have something to eat? Give me some meat."

The boss lady was stunned and raised her eyes and scolded, "Whose child is not aware of the rules of begging for food. You have to retreat outside the door and kowtow to me obediently."

"Stop talking, come and have something to eat, I'm starving to death."

"Hey, you little beggar, you really want to be unlucky for me." The boss's wife stood up and drove forward, "Go out, go out!"

The boss lady was about to push the little boy, but suddenly, she was stuck in the neck by an invisible force and slowly lifted up, and she suddenly felt difficulty breathing.

I heard the little boy say in a deep voice: "Then let's eat you."

The boss's wife felt that her soul seemed to be pulled out, and she struggled to beg for mercy and said, "I'll give it to you, please..."

Until the boss's wife was about to die, the little boy relaxed his strength. The boss's wife fell heavily to the ground, coughed loudly, and asked in a panic: "I... I still have a few taels of pork here. Do you want to cook or stir-fry?"

"No, I'm going to give birth."

"Born? OK, I'll get it now." The boss's wife quickly retreated back to the inner room, Shaoqing, and came out in a basket filled with two-slay meat.

When the little boy saw the basket, he immediately stepped forward and grabbed the raw meat, feasted, and cursed, "Oh, if I had known they were going to escape to Guangxi, I would have brought more money."

The boss lady was shocked when she saw the little boy's hungry ghost appearance. She was afraid that the little ghost would cause trouble again, so she laughed and said with a plea to her and said, "Hehe... I don't know, who is the child looking for?"

The little boy took out the two avatars and asked, "These two have been here, right?"

The boss's wife looked at her for a moment, and her eyes lit up, "Yes, this woman came to buy clothes many days ago and fell in love with a red cloak. But because someone had already booked it, she was so angry that she didn't buy anything and left the shop. At that time, the man was also with her."

"Where did they go?"

The boss lady thought for a while and said, "Oh, this man said, take her there to buy candied haws. Later, I didn't know."

The little boy said impatiently: "Where is the one who sells candied haws?"

"He walks around the market every day, and sells along the street. If you walk around, you will definitely meet him."

"Thank you, let's save you your life." The little boy burped, threw the remaining half of the meat on the ground, and then walked towards the street, cursing, "Where are you, the thing named Pu?"

...

"Ah...sneezing..."

In the training ground of the Fairy Sword Hall, Pu Zixuan sneezes, which attracted He Xichen to show his attention.

"Oh, Brother Pu, I told you not to practice in the rain, you just don't listen! Now, what should I do if I catch a cold? I'll find you to dry clothes."

Pu Zixuan disagreed and said, "Since the Star River Dragon King, I have never been afraid of being injured, let alone a little cold wind? Besides, you see, hasn't it clear that day? Speaking of which, the weather in Guangxi is really abnormal, it's better for me to grow in Yunnan. It's raining heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road are about to break their souls..."

"Okay, okay, don't move, I'll get some water for you." After saying that, He Xichen ran towards the kitchen.

Su Sanniang laughed and said, "Hahaha, Pu Zixuan, my master finally stopped your thoughts with Chen Shuqing. Why did He Xichen appear again? Your love is so loved by everyone, and flowers bloom at the same time!"

Pu Zixuan shrugged and said, "I'm helpless, she insisted on staying with me, and she couldn't drive her away no matter how hard she drove her. Master is afraid that it will hurt our harmony with Yongshengtang, so he had to follow her. Master, you are helpless, right?"

Zhu Shihua narrowed his eyes and said, "Oh, I, Zhu, have lived such a persistent woman for so many years. Forget it, just stay if she wants to stay, and do chores for you. But don't be moved by her, so as not to affect the effectiveness of your practice."

Pu Zixuan patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Master, my disciple has remembered what you taught me these days. If you don't believe me, you can test me."

Zhu Shihua immediately asked, "Then tell me, do you understand the principle of purifying power?"

"Yes, the purified power comes from the dantian. By running the large circumference in the body, the purified power can be summoned, cast, or materialized, used for combat, or purified certain demonic power. The disciple has been fighting with others through this set before. However, if the purified power is used to connect with the power of others, it is necessary to run the small circumference. Now, the disciple has known how to transform the holy objects into spirits, you see..." After saying that, Pu Zixuan took an arrow from Su Sanniang and ran the small circumference.

After a while, the arrow turned into a spirit body with a blue light and was condensed in his hand by Pu Zixuan.

Zhu Shihua disagreed and said, "Some progress is made, but this is just a trick that everyone knows about, and it is not worth boasting about. Since you understand the principle of the operation of the power of purification, how to improve your combat capabilities of the Dragon King of the Galaxy, do you have any ideas?"

"First of all, I must practice my own body according to the master's plan every day, squatting on horseback, lifting buckets, and practicing sword skills, so as to clear the body and meridians, which is more conducive to the storage and flow of purification power. After many days of special training, I feel that the purification power has increased significantly, but I dare not try its real destructive power."

Zhu Shixia was stunned: "Oh? You are afraid of breaking my things, so I feel sorry for you?"

“That’s right.”

Zhu Shihua thought for a while, pointed to a rockery next to him and said, "This rockery is built with hard igneous rocks. Come on, try it. No matter what the result is, the master will never feel heartbroken and I don't want you to compensate."

"This...well, the disciple is more respectful than obedient."

After saying that, Pu Zixuan steadily stole his horse, held his breath, and slowly increased the purification power. Seeing that the attack had been completed, Pu Zixuan shouted "Fast Wind and Dragon Fist!" In an instant, the Dragon King of the Galaxy roared like a wild beast, with a momentum like a rainbow, and countless dragon claws attacked the rockery like a storm.

Under this fierce attack, the rockery made a crackling sound, and a gap appeared in the middle, and half of it appeared again, and finally divided into three.

Zhu Shihua looked at it in a daze: "Ah? It's cracked?"

Pu Zixuan breathed and said, "It's still a little worse than expected. My disciple thought it would smash it to pieces."

"This..." Zhu Shihua turned around and asked Zhu Yafeng, "Feng'er, can you do it?"

Zhu Yafeng shook his head: "Although grandson's ability is a release system, he is indeed known for his fineness, so he is afraid that he will not cause such damage."

Su Sanniang laughed and said, "Master, can you not believe that Pu Zixuan can destroy this rockery, so you generously let him try it?"

Zhu Shihua waved his hand and said, "Forget it, what my master said will definitely not be taken back. Pu Zixuan, just practice these days, you have made such great progress. It can be seen that Pu Songling's descendants have great qualifications. According to Master, if you practice for another month, you will definitely surpass Feng'er."

At this time, He Xichen had already come over with a glass of water and said in surprise: "Brother Pu, your fist is so powerful, I really opened my eyes!"

Pu Zixuan smiled and said, "I thought about it for many days before I came up with that name. I hope everyone will not make any jokes."

Zhu Shixiao turned sideways and said to Zhu Yafeng: "Feng'er, go to my study and bring the "Juemai Heart Sutra" over."

When Zhu Yafeng heard this, his face suddenly turned gloomy: "This, grandpa, "The Heart Sutra of Jue Mai" is my Zhu family's unique secret, you even need me..."

Zhu Yafeng smiled and said, "Haha, although this "Jumai Heart Sutra" is a unique secret book circulated by the Zhu family, it does not match your abilities with Su Sanniang, but it is in line with Pu Zixuan's purification ability, which is known for explosion. Now that the war is imminent, don't worry about whether it is unique or not, go."

"Yes, grandpa." Zhu Yafeng glanced at Pu Zixuan with a jealousy, and then slowly walked towards the study.
Chapter completed!