Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 59

2020-11-07

Chapter 59 Joining Hands

Big Han Qilie shuttles through the water, wrapped in a large group of rays of light, although he is underwater , but unexpectedly, breathing is not difficult.

"This aura of incarnation of a giant crocodile actually has the Divine Ability!"

He escaped this tribulation, feeling more and more dizzy, and the poisonous poison of magic salt accumulated in his body began to erupt.

"No, you must insist on seeing the person who shot!"

He was about to capsize just now, but someone shot, repelled Yan Xiao's attack and rescued him.

Qie Lie was very curious about this, and he thought about the cultivation of the nearby counties, but no one matched the characteristics.

So, despite the surge of Poison Blood, Qi Lie insisted and wanted to meet Fang Dou.

crash-bang, the crocodile spirit broke through the water, brought Qilie to the shore, turned into a light, and returned to Fang Dou.

"Little Master, did you save me?"

When Qi Lie saw Fang Dou, his first reaction was that he was a monk, and he should be a member of Shimen.

Fang Dou waved his hand, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not a monk."

"I saw that you fought with Yan Xiao just now. Your Excellency's firearms are amazing. Vision."

Qilie's method, using various tools to drive the fire, turns it into various attack methods, with huge lethality.

The salt owl faced the enemy on the river surface, and attacked the salted corpse without knowing death and pain. He restrained Qilie's firearms methods, and even used the highly poisonous method of salt to control Qilie.

For another home game, I'm afraid the result will be the other way around.

"You're not too poisoned, do you need my help?"

Fang Dou saw that Qilie's lips were purple, looked pale, and layers of sweat came out, turning into large beads of sweat Going down, it is obviously in the process of internal friction.

"I can solve it myself!"

Qilie took out a wooden box from his bosom, took out a knife from it, and cut several wounds on his body, spurting purple blood out.

The blood fell on the ground and penetrated into the soil, but left behind many dust-like particles, which were the dharma salt that was incorporated into the blood vessels.

After a while, the wound solidified, Qilie's face became a little rosy, and his breathing became stronger.

"When I run my breathing, I can expel the dharma salt from the body!"

The dharma salt of Yan Xiao is only incidental, not poison in nature, so it can be solved so easily, If it is a more powerful poison, Qi Lie may not be able to solve it.

Qilie sighed, "I was entrusted by others to come to destroy Yan Xiao, but he was careless. Didn't expect Yan Xiao's pickled corpse to be so powerful that he could be vicious on both land and water!"

In the south of the Yangtze River, there are not many people who know water, but there are not many corpses who are good at water. They are like drowned floating corpses.

"According to my guess, French salt can force out the water, so that the inside and outside of the pickled corpse can be integrated, and prevent the penetration of water vapor, so as to not sink into the water and move freely!"

Qilie shook his head repeatedly. , "It's no wonder that over the years, Yan Xiao has been selling illicit salt in the canal, and no one dared to stop him, but instead made him grow bigger!"

Qi Lie was born as a doorman, but fell into the middle of the family and became a commoner. However, he inherited his ancestor's military spear skills, murderous aura, and overbearing moves.

When he inherited the family, he was not interested in revitalizing the family business. Instead, he became a knight-errant, and went around to learn arts. As a result, he met a stranger in the mountains and learned a firearm.

A warrior needs to eat even if he is righteous. Qilie has no family business and can barely make a living by making friends with the Quartet.

Recently, a friend of his in the Salt and Iron Division invited him on behalf of the government to solve the problem of private salt in the Jiangnan area.

Ordinary smuggled salt traders carry dozens or even hundreds of sacks of smuggled salt on their shoulders, which have little impact on the market.

However, there is a group of 'salt owls' who rely on spells to smuggle illicit salt. Every time the illicit salt is put into the market, it will cause huge fluctuations, which will greatly affect the revenue of the Salt and Steel Company.

"Frankly, this time my friend said that if the salt owl can be solved, the bounty given by the government will be enough!"

Qi Lie sorry about money, Open a palm and sign the bounty number.

Fang Dou thought to himself, depending on how troublesome Yan Xiao was, it would have to be four digits anyway.

"Five thousand taels!"

It's not bad, after all, Fang Dou captured Lang Qi alive and gained so much in total.

"cough cough!"

Qilie coughed violently, "Of course not, it's five hundred taels!"

"This government is too rude! "

Fang Dou didn't understand the basis for the bounty, but the wooden boat under Yan Xiao's command was more than 10,000 catties of illicit salt, which was far more than five hundred taels of trifling.

"It's quite a lot, and it was my friend who tried his best to win it!"

Qilie calculated in his heart that with these five hundred taels, the lost firearms can be replenished, and a sum of money It's a good deal for the business to eat for three years.

Even, the seizures from Yan Xiao were more than 500 taels in cash.

However, he had also seen the strength of the pickled corpse before, and only one-tenth of the hundreds of pickled corpses were dispatched, and he saw that he was in a hurry.

Qilie estimated that even if he used all his firearms, it would be difficult to kill the salted corpse formation and solve the salt owl expert who was manipulating behind him.

"Well, this little master can do it!"

Qilie's eyes fell on Fang Dou, he suddenly had an idea and decided to invite Fang Dou to deal with the salt owl together.

"Little Master, if you join forces with me, we will split the bounty!"

"I don't want the bounty!"

Qilie didn't expect, Fang Dou refused so bluntly, he didn't know how to speak!

At this time, Fang Dou said again, "It's okay to join forces with you, but all the pickled corpses are mine!"

"What?"

Strange He reacted violently and got up quickly, "What do you want to do?"

In his opinion, pickled corpses are evil and should be destroyed by torches. Fang Dou wanted to pickle corpses, which made him suspicious. opponent's motive.

Fang Dou explained, "I have a spell, which can save the wronged souls. These pickled corpses were framed by the salt owl before they died, and their grievances are smothered in the cavity and have nowhere to vent. If they are saved by me, You can go into reincarnation."

Qilie listened, his face softened, "so that's how it is, the little master is really kind."

He has already decided in his heart that Fang Dou is absolutely It's a monk, otherwise why can't he say the word 'exceeding'?

Fang Dou thought very dangerous, he took a fancy to these pickled corpses, in fact, because, according to the spell of scattered beans turns into soldiers, pickled corpses are a good material, which can be used to make meat beans.

The refining of meat beans requires living people as materials, which is too contrary to Fang Dou's ethical cognition, so I have never planned to refine it.

But it's different when it comes to pickling corpses. Yan Xiao has hundreds of pickled corpses under his command, and the fault tolerance rate is very high. This kind of opportunity is rare.

If Fang Dou wanted to follow the steps and use normal methods to make meat beans, he was afraid that he would not be able to accumulate enough resources and capital by the age of sixty.

The opportunity is rare, even if Qilie doesn't invite him, Fang Dou will try to intervene.

"Brother Qi, you can call me by my original name, Fang Dou!"

"Yan Xiao has a lot of pickled corpses, we can't fight it hard, we must think of something!"

p>

Qilie frowned, "Fang Dou brother, what's your plan?"

"Have you ever heard of guerrilla?"

......

On the canal, Fleet continued to move forward, but the scale had shrunk a lot. The giant crocodile attacked and directly scrapped many wooden boats. At this moment, they turned into broken wood and sank to the bottom.

In addition, in order to retreat from the enemy, Yan Xiao pushed all the wet salt bags into the water, and the largest cargo in this trip was consumed, leaving only a small number of private goods.

(end of this chapter)