Chapter 152 Temporary Workers Go to Biyou Village! (First Update)

"I haven't been out for long, but you and Lao Qing have disappeared a long time ago."

Zhou Fengliu asked:

"What did you two do?"

"I'm going to find Ma Xianhong...that man is so stubborn." Wang Ye shook his head.

"Oh, normal, what about Lao Qing?"

Zhou Fengliu knows what Ma Xianhong is like. If you don't convince him, he won't change his mind at all.

"I don't know, who knows where our Qingdaguanren who just joined Biyou Village is wandering..." Wang also used "Qingdaguanren" to describe the traitor Zhuge Qing.

...

now.

A young official.

Ah no, it should be Zhuge Qing who was asked by Ma Xianhong to study the self-cultivation furnace.

Since there were no warlocks in Biyou Village before, no one had been able to save a young man who had practiced Qi Men by himself until he fell into a coma.

No... now that the Qing officials are here, my little brother will be saved.

At Ma Xianhong's request, Zhuge Qing connected with the little brother's consciousness through the newly built self-cultivation furnace, trying to rescue the little brother from the inside.

After a series of operations by Zhuge Qing, the little brother finally woke up, but Ma Xianhong's stove exploded again.

With the sound of "boom, boom, boom", Ma Xianhong looked at the shattered self-cultivation furnace in front of him, and he was stunned.

The stove was just repaired!

The stove exploded again?

Zhou Fengliu exploded every time, so did Zhuge Qing?

At this time, Ma Xianhong frowned and doubted life. He began to wonder if his skills as a weapon refiner were not good enough.

No...I want to find out what's going on!

After rescuing the little brother, Ma Xianhong began to study the cause of the furnace explosion.

After some research, he understood that the structure of the furnace could not keep up with the changes in the spell.

It is commonly said that the hardware cannot keep up with the operation of the software.

In the past, no one in Biyou Village knew magic, so the hardware of the self-cultivation furnace could still hold up. Now that Zhuge Qing is here, the magic aspect is complete, but the hardware of the self-cultivation furnace cannot keep up, so the furnace explodes.

"Brother Zhuge! I have found out the reason for the furnace explosion, and I need your help."

Ma Xianhong looked at Zhuge Qing, then waved, and saw a dozen flower-like dolls coming in from outside the house to lay out necessities such as floor mats, bottled water, food, etc.

"I can help...but with your attitude, do you plan to live here for the next few days?" Zhuge Qing was a little shocked when he looked at the battle in front of him.

"It's not me...it's us." Ma Xianhong corrected him, and then threw a bite bag to Zhuge Qing.

"Twist off the upper lens and look inside."

Listening to Ma Xianhong's voice, Zhuge Qing, who received the capsule, carefully looked inside the capsule. A simple small book was quietly placed in the capsule.

"What's this?"

"It's a magical machine that has been refined for a long time. I'll give it to you." Ma Xianhong replied.

A magical machine? !

Eight magical skills?

Just give it to me?

Zhuge Qing was greatly shocked. He obviously did not expect that Ma Xianhong would give the eight magic skills to him, a warlock who had just joined Biyou Village.

This is no longer just trust... it's quite a bit of trust.

In fact, Ma Xianhong had already passed the Divine Machine Bailian to a superior weapon before, and that person was none other than Qiu Rang, so now he had no worries about giving it to Zhuge Qing.

For him, if Zhuge Qing can help him create a perfect self-cultivation furnace, it will definitely be worth more than this magical machine.

Zhuge Qing squinted his eyes and looked at Ma Xianhong, who was sitting on the ground and redrawing the drawings not far away. He swallowed silently.

Ma Xianhong...is a very particular person.

...

After that, Zhuge Qing and Ma Xianhong stayed in the house where the self-cultivation furnace was located.

Until nightfall, when it was time to rest, neither Zhou Fengliu nor Wang Ye saw Zhuge Qing again.

"Don't think about it, Lao Qing must have rebelled... He is probably living in a luxurious single room now." Wang Ye sighed.

"Hey, everyone has their own ambitions. You always care about what the young man does...whatever he likes to do."

Zhou Fengliu is not as responsible as Wang Ye, and he can still think about Zhuge Qing.

I saw him lying on the bed after washing up. After learning how to use the Tongtian Lun, he was ready to go to bed.

Seeing Zhou Fengliu sleeping, Taoist Wang could not say anything more, so he had to pack up and go to sleep.

The night passed quietly.

Until noon the next day, a group of uninvited guests came to Biyou Village, breaking the originally peaceful and peaceful atmosphere in the village.

"Leader, Lord."

Outside the room where the self-cultivation stove was located, Qiu Rang knocked on the door and came in directly.

Seeing that it was Qiu Rang who had not slept all night, Ma Xianhong glanced at him: "Didn't I tell you that I told you not to disturb me if there is nothing important these days?"

"The gang that the leader used to arrest Chen Duo came to the village."

Hearing Qiu Rang's words, Ma Xianhong raised his eyebrows slightly.

"That's right, I understand, let's go and have a look."

After learning that someone from the company was here, Ma Xianhong naturally couldn't continue to study his stove here. He asked Zhuge Qing to take a rest while he and Qiu Rang went to the village to meet the people sent by the company.

Seeing Ma Xianhong leaving, Zhuge Qing, who had also stayed up all night, hesitated for two seconds and silently took out the capsule that Ma Xianhong had given him last night.

He took out the small notebook of the Divine Machine with Hundreds of Refinements from the capsule, opened it slightly and took a look. After discovering that it was indeed the Divine Machine with the Hundred Refinements, he quickly closed the notebook and put it back in the capsule. .

It's true...

It’s really a magical skill.

Zhuge Qing's heart was beating a little fast at this time. He felt that two roads appeared in front of him, one was a shortcut, and the other was the road he was supposed to take.

This magical skill has been refined... Should I learn it or not?

These days, I have witnessed so many eight magical skills that subvert common sense. The magic machine in front of me is obviously enough to seduce Zhuge Qing, who has long been stuck in a bottleneck...

Just when Zhuge Qing was making his own decision, a group of temporary workers came to Biyou Village at the entrance of the village. The group of people walked into Biyou Village happily as if they were on a spring outing.

This village... is quite ordinary.

Zhang Chulan took the opportunity to glance at the entrance of Biyou Village. Except for some villagers gathered around it, it seemed to be almost like an ordinary rural village.

"The leader, it's them..."

Qiu Rang and Ma Xianhong came to the village entrance and pointed at Zhang Chulan and his group. When they went to pick up Chen Duo, he had fought with Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao, so he recognized that the person opposite him was the person sent by the company to capture Chen Duo.

"Why do you guys... come to my Biyou Village?" Ma Xianhong walked over and asked calmly.

"Who are you?" Seeing Ma Xianhong speak, Qiu'er, a temporary worker from Southwest Region, asked.

"Village chief, Ma Xianhong."

"Oh~ So you are Village Chief Ma, we have finally met you." Qiu'er smiled after seeing Ma Xianhong:

"Mr. Ma, we are here to seek refuge with you, Chief Ma. We heard that Biyou Village has been recruiting talents. Look at our brothers, all of them are talented!"