Chapter 677 Happy Single Days

Practicing, drawing silk, weaving cloth, making guns, chanting scriptures, farming, and in the days when his wife was not around, Ning Tao lived a life of ancient seclusion. I just went to Gangde twice during the period, visited Chen Pingdao, and visited Gouzi who was training hard. Of course, he also earned a few sums of evil thoughts and sins.

There are 51212 points of merit and virtue of good thoughts and sins of evil thoughts stored in the cauldron of good and evil. The rent of the medical center this month is 25000. Today is the rent collection day, and paying the rent is worth 261,212 points of consultation fee. If the clinic doesn't upgrade next month, it's fine even if he doesn't earn a little consultation fee.

The hour has come.

The good and evil qi that swirled like a cloud in the good and evil cauldron was collected into the cauldron, and then spewed out again, but it has been reduced by half.

Ning Tao opened the ledger bamboo slips.

Contents emerged on the ledger bamboo slips: the medical center has completed rent collection, and the medical center will be upgraded next month, with a rent of 50,000 points for good and evil consultation fees, and it will be 29 days, 11 hours, and 3 quarters before the next rent collection date...

Sure enough, he was upgraded every other month, but I don't know if it was a regular pattern, or because he performed too well, so the big leader who ruled the way of heaven used this method to test him?

Ning Tao smiled wryly, and put away the bamboo slips of the ledger. He thought he could take it easy and live a single life, farming, drawing silk, weaving, making guns, chanting scriptures, practicing, and going to the highest mountain on the moon to watch the sunrise and sunset. Now it seems that he has to get busy with the consultation fee again.

If Bai Jing and Qing are chased out of the gate, it's okay to say that it is enough to have them help run the benevolent plan, earn a few good thoughts, and earn a few evil thoughts. But he just went to Nebona's temple last night to take a look. Bai Jing, Qing Zhui, and Jiang Hao showed no sign of leaving the gate.

After all, they are not him. The training of ordinary cultivators and demons is a long and arduous process. From one realm to another, it often takes decades, sometimes even hundreds of years or even longer. Although with the assistance of Xun Zudan and Huangquan Tangerine, it can be advanced, but it is impossible to leave the customs in half a month. But when they will leave customs, this is another matter that cannot be determined.

Ning Tao doesn't have the trouble of retreating, but he has the pressure of rent. If he fails to pay the rent, he will be beaten to death by Tiandao Medical Center. Others think that he is a dark horse of cultivation for thousands of years, but who knows his hardships? Facing death every day as soon as you open your eyes, that kind of pressure is not something anyone can bear.

After tidying up briefly, Ning Tao walked out of Tiandao Medical Hall.

He has a black windbreaker on his body. He is tall and tall. Wearing this windbreaker on him adds a bit of coldness to him, a bit like a ruthless killer in a movie. It would have been more like a pair of sunglasses, but he didn't have them and never wore them.

This windbreaker is his re-refined Tianbao vestment. Apart from the windbreaker, his trousers and socks are also Tianbao vestments. The new Tianbao vestment has stronger magic power and stronger defense performance. He has already realized this on the moon. In the void environment, the spiritual energy field released by the current Tianbao vestment is more stable and wider, and the overall performance is at least Twice as much as the previous version of the Celestial Vestments.

During the period of "living in seclusion", he also wove three wives, five fish demons, and the Tianbao vestment that he didn't have. All in black windbreaker, pants and socks, if he walks with them on the street in the future, the style of painting must be very cool.

He didn't bring a small medicine box, because he had a Tianzi version of the Yingu Town Spirit Talisman attached to his body. He also looks like a strange Chinese youth now, with black hair and black eyes, and a stern face. It would be very convenient for a white person here, but this time he wanted to use a Chinese face to solve the problem.

Another 24,000 consultation fee is needed this month, and he has to go to the clinic.

There was one patient he should have seen long ago.

Walking out of the narrow aisle, there are few pedestrians in Chinatown under the dim street lights. The Spring Festival is over long ago, but the depression here is still going on. Those who start the trade war will not be affected by the trade war, but those who have the American dream in their hearts will be shattered.

Wow, wow...

On the deserted street, an old man with a hunched waist slowly swept the street. His movements were slow, but the broom in his hand seemed to be magical, and the garbage on the ground also obeyed its command. The place he swept was very clean, as if it had been washed with water.

The old man with the dog around his waist is Yin Zhong.

"Is this guy spying on me?" Ning Tao frowned slightly, but only took a look, and then walked forward.

When he came back last time, he was targeted by Yin Zhong, but he didn't know that Yin Zhong didn't know his identity. This time, just to give it a try. Moreover, some people and things cannot be avoided, and sooner or later we have to face them.

The two are getting closer.

Yin Zhong stopped the broom, as if he was waiting for Ning Tao to walk over first before he could sweep the floor.

Ning Tao walked past Yin Zhong.

"Doctor Ning." Just as Ning Tao walked over, Yin Zhong suddenly called out.

Ning Tao kept walking.

"Doctor Ning." Yin Zhong called out again.

Ning Tao stopped, turned around and looked at Yin Zhong, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Mr., are you calling me?"

Yin Zhong said indifferently: "It's just me and you here, I won't call you, am I talking to a ghost?"

Ning Tao smiled: "You old man has a big temper, you don't sweep the floor at Tang's house, you sweep the floor here, are you spying on me?"

Yin Zhong neither admitted nor denied it.

"How did you find me?" Ning Tao asked again.

The corner of Yinzhong's mouth revealed a slight hint of contempt: "The white man was you last time, and I saw you enter that medical center with my own eyes. This time you came out of that narrow aisle again, who is it? I don't know You used a spell, but I know it's you."

Ning Tao suddenly understood: "So that's the case, do you really want to know what spell I use?"

Yin Zhong just looked at Ning Tao.

He knew that the existence of the magic talisman in Yingu Town was normal, but he probably never dreamed that after Ning Tao's reinvention of the magic talisman for women, men could also use it.

"Seventy-two changes, let's find out." Ning Tao said.

Yin Zhong was stunned for a moment, isn't that the unique skill of Monkey King?

Ning Tao chuckled, and walked away: "If you want to monitor, you can monitor. I have something to do, so I won't accompany you to sweep the street."

"Stop." Only then did Yin Zhong realize that Ning Tao was not going to change anything, but was just teasing him, his face became gloomy, and his tone of voice also changed.

Ning Tao continued to walk forward.

With a movement of Yin Zhong's figure, his seemingly disabled body was as swift as the wind. After a shake, he caught up with Ning Tao and blocked Ning Tao's way.

Fortunately, there was no one on the street at this time, and no one paid attention to this side, otherwise they would definitely be shocked by the movements and speed of this disabled old man.

There was no displeasure on Ning Tao's face, but a black light flashed in his eyes. If you say evil, if he becomes evil, who in this world can be as evil as him? However, under the seal of the Tianzi version of the Yingu Town Spirit Talisman, his spiritual power fluctuations and dark murderous aura were sealed, and they would not be released at all, so Yin Zhong naturally couldn't feel it.

"For the sake of being an old man, I respect you and call you Senior Yin. But if you rely on the old to sell the old, then I don't mind tearing apart with you." Ning Tao said lightly: "I said it implicitly, but I I think Senior Yin should understand what I mean, right?"

Yin Zhong snorted coldly: "You have something from our Yin family in your hand, and you still hope to return it. If you return it to the Yin family, we are still friends. In view of your affection for taking the fairy to the moon, you have difficulties. We can still help. I'm putting it mildly, but I think you know what I mean."

When Tang Tianfeng left last time, he saw the mountain hoe, a large amount of building materials, and cloud ore. He obviously told Yin Zhong what he saw. This situation is not at all unexpected by Ning Tao. After all, the Tang family is a family supported by the Yin family. It looks glamorous, but it is actually a servant family. How could Tang Tianfeng not report such a thing?

Ning Tao said indifferently: "You also know that I brought Tang Zixian to the moon. She was able to carry sand across the Milky Way, and that was also my help. When she left, she gave me the mountain hoe, saying that she would go to the fairyland with the mountain hoe in the future. Go find her. The mountain hoe is a token from her, why do I want you, give it to your Yin family?"

"There is no evidence for what you say, do you have evidence?"

Ning Tao shook his head: "No."

Yin Zhong said in a cold voice: "That's groundless, and you want to return the magic weapon that you have seized from the fairy!"

Ning Tao smiled: "Okay, what you say is what you say, I won't give you the Yin family the mountain hoe, what do you want?"

Yin Zhong's eyes were cold: "We know you very well, you have enough enemies, do you still want to be enemies with us? I advise you to think twice, and don't regret it when the time comes. You are very good at alchemy, but you Can you refine the regret pill?"

"Regret Dan doesn't know how to practice, but I can straighten your waist just by giving you a diagnosis and treatment. Do you believe it?" Ning Tao said.

Yin Zhong stopped talking, the murderous aura on his body was fierce.

Ning Tao said indifferently: "If you fight here, you will die in an ugly way. Also, I have something to do now, so I don't want to beep with you. Go back and tell your Yin family, don't do stupid things because of a hoe There is no turning back when you start the bow, and it may not be me who will regret it, but it may be you.”

After leaving these words, Ning Tao turned and walked forward without looking at Yin Zhong again. The murderous aura behind him was restless, like a fly attached to a mutton, but to him, it was like the wind blowing past.

Yin Zhong raised the broom in his hand, but slowly put it down again.

After leaving Chinatown, Ning Tao hailed a taxi and came to 42nd Street in Manhattan.

This street, also called Theater Street, is a famous red light district in Manhattan. Here you can find all the evils in this world, sex trafficking, drugs, violence and so on. Where there is a soil that breeds evil, there are sick people.

The patient that Ning Tao took the initiative to visit tonight is here.