Chapter 96: A Wholesale Sale of Magic Tools, Having Fun Here, Not Missing Renjia Town (1/2)

"Oh, a Taoist priest from Mount Mao? Is he called Qianhe? I seem to have heard of this name. Please come in, come in quickly."

After hearing the report from his subordinates, Mr. Chang showed unusual interest.

As the top rulers, they still know something about these famous outsiders.

Especially the disciples of Mount Mao, those who walk outside cannot be completely regarded as outsiders, but still roll in the world.

As long as they are not deliberately covered up, everyone knows what famous examples there are in this generation of various sects.

Mr. Chang has a list here.

Taoist Master Qianhe is naturally on the list.

With some hope, Qianhe formally met Mr. Chang.

Met with Mr. Chang's warm hospitality.

This Mr. Chang is quite humorous, chatting casually about all kinds of things, and is also full of interest in the scenery of Mount Mao and the practice of Taoist priests in Mount Mao.

He also asked many supernatural things with interest.

Qianhe answered them one by one.

He opened his mouth several times, but was interrupted by Mr. Chang's empty seat and asking ghosts.

After more than half an hour, Mr. Chang's interest was slightly reduced.

It seemed that he had learned enough interesting things about cultivation.

Qianhe finally had the opportunity to speak.

He explained the whole story in detail. He also raised his concerns.

Mr. Chang frowned slightly and did not express his opinion immediately.

Sitting on the sofa, leaning back, clenching his hands together, frowning and thinking.

After a long time, even Qianhe, who had practiced for many years, couldn't hold back his temper, and Mr. Chang laughed out loud.

"The Taoist priest has the people of the world in his heart and is full of patriotic enthusiasm. I, Chang, admire him very much."

"I already know about this matter, and I will naturally not ignore it. I, Chang, am also a person who wants to save the country. Please rest assured, Taoist priest."

"The Taoist priest has come all the way here to tell me the conspiracy of the Japanese pirates. This is also a sign of respect for me, Chang. Please allow me to show my hospitality and entertain the Taoist priest."

This Mr. Chang spoke with a strong southern accent, and his words were quite pleasant.

Qianhe also breathed a sigh of relief. This Mr. Chang did not seem to have the intention of ignoring him.

However, he did not need any hospitality. The matter was done, and he just wanted to go back as soon as possible.

Just as he was about to say goodbye, he suddenly remembered what his junior nephew Lin Yu had told him before he left.

You can't trust these people easily. These people are all thoughtful.

Thinking of this, Qianhe hesitated again.

This Mr. Chang said that he knew and would not ignore it, but he did not say how to do it.

Was he just talking to fool me, or was he really going to expose the Japanese pirates' conspiracy?

When he thought of this, Taoist Qianhe naturally felt uneasy and left.

"No need to entertain me, but I would like to trouble Mr. Chang to provide a quiet room for me to practice. If Mr. Chang has figured out how to expose the Japanese pirates' conspiracy, just let me know if I can help you."

Mr. Chang laughed out loud.

These practitioners are really interesting.

This Taoist Qianhe is smart enough, but it is still far from enough.

Maybe he deliberately pointed at me so that I could sit down early to expose the Japanese pirates' conspiracy.

It seems that he didn't say anything, but the worry that he tried hard to hide was too obvious in the eyes of a politician like Mr. Chang.

It would be better if he didn't leave.

Such an authentic descendant of Maoshan, in addition to his own powerful magic, also has a complicated network of relationships behind him.

Now is a difficult time. Wang Tianhai is eyeing me covetously, forcing me not to cooperate with this Marshal Feng.

Although it seems that this Taoist Master Qianhe cannot provide much help, no one would complain about too many such idle chess pieces.

This is a chess piece that can be used very well.

As for the conspiracy of the Japanese pirates...

Qianhe arrived in Xuzhou, and Uncle Jiu didn't know about this.

But Uncle Jiu only knew that his second apprentice's godson had been away from home for a long time.

He couldn't eat well for such a long time.

Did this stinky boy really play outside for so long that he didn't know to go home.

Or did that guy Simu seduce the stinky boy to play there and not let him go home?

After dinner, Uncle Jiu came out of the house with his hands behind his back. He frowned and felt a little unhappy.

Only the three people who practiced in this courtyard made Uncle Jiu feel a little relieved.

The practice of two men and one woman was barely serious.

If Xiao Yu knew about it, he would be very angry.

Uncle Jiu looked at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, who had devoted 60% to 70% of their energy to practice, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

These two apprentices are really their own calamity.

But I didn't expect that the new disciple Ren Tingting, such a pampered young lady, would be so determined in practicing.

This can make me feel relieved.

But it's good, at least Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai also know how to practice.

Originally, they were beaten and scolded by Xiao Yu and forced to practice reluctantly.

Now these two beasts are willing to take the initiative to practice in order to please their little sister, which really makes people wonder what to say.

The thoughts of these two beasts are Sima Zhao's heart, and passers-by know it. Tingting was not interested in them at first.

Although they are in the same sect now, Tingting is still not interested in them. Instead, she works hard to practice in order to catch up with Lin Yu's pace.

Even if it wasn't to follow the footsteps of her second senior brother, Ren Tingting was very happy with those magical spells.

This little girl is indeed a perseverant person.

He practices seriously every day. Although he is slightly inferior to Xiao Yu, he is still an extremely hard-working little genius.

His cultivation speed is not slow.

After hearing the news, Mr. Ren was naturally more satisfied and happy with Uncle Jiu and his daughter.

Not stingy with money at all.

With Master Ren's support, Ren Tingting's practice went smoothly.

It can be regarded as the speed that a normal disciple of a major sect should have.

Should I let this little girl inherit his mantle in the future?

Uncle Jiu had realized that it was impossible for Lin Yu to inherit his mantle, and even said that there was no need to add this shackles to him.

He is a hidden dragon, always flying into the sky.

It's not a thing in the pool at all.

If you want to find someone to inherit the mantle, you still have to find someone much worse than him.

Now it seems that only the little girl Tingting is suitable.

Although Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai also started practicing Buddhism, their character was too bad.

Now she is practicing hard just because Tingting is not polite to the two of them and just concentrates on her practice.

So in order to strike up a conversation with Tingting, the two of them started practicing together.

Whether it was his own sticks and scoldings, or Xiao Yu's example and persecution, there was nothing he could do.

Nowadays, it is easy to do it because of women.

In fact, Uncle Jiu felt dumbfounded and could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

"Master, when will Xiao Yu come back?"

Ren Tingting wiped the sweat from her face with the towel hanging around her neck, turned her head and frowned slightly, missing Lin Yu a little.

"It should be soon, it should be soon."

In the small courtyard, the two of them were melancholy.

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng immediately came over.

"Don't worry, junior sister, junior brother will definitely miss us when he leaves home for the first time."

"That's right, that's right. I've been gone for so long. I should be back soon."

"Although Senior Uncle Four Eyes is a little careless, he has raised children after all, so he will definitely be able to take good care of Junior Brother."

The two of them comforted Ren Tingting.

Looking at the two senior brothers, Ren Tingting could only sigh.

They are the same people, why is the gap so big?

In the final analysis, it can only be that these two people have been protected very well since childhood.

Although Senior Brother Wencai must have dealt with dangerous monsters and monsters many times since he was a child, he will not encounter any danger with the protection of his master.

Qiu Sheng had no parents since he was a child, but his aunt was a good person and raised him. Although she was strict with him, she was also very doting.

My family runs a shop and the business is pretty good. I have always had enough food and clothing to live comfortably.

They have never experienced danger or hardship. Their personalities are far from strong, and they are often a bit irresponsible.

As for Ren Tingting herself, although she is pampered, Master Ren has educated her well, and at least she knows what she wants.

This time she experienced a zombie battle, which really scared her. The experience of walking between life and death also made her stronger.

But there are not many senior brothers and third senior brothers.

"I understand, senior brother, Xiao Yu must have been too serious about learning his skills from Uncle Four Eyes. He won't give up until Uncle Four Eyes is drained."

Ren Tingting smiled and sighed, everyone could see this child's character clearly.

"We can't fall too far behind. Let's continue practicing. I still have half an hour to finish the horse steps today."

Ren Tingting set up horse steps in the courtyard again.

The figure is tall and straight, and the figure is heroic.

Seeing this, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng also took up positions on the spot, one on the left and the other on the right.

"I wonder if Junior Brother can eat well there?"

Wencai looked up at the sky and thought silently.

"Junior brother has raised Jia Le since he was a child. He is quite experienced in raising children. Xiao Yu is unusual. He must be fine. I think he will be back soon. I hope he won't miss home too much."

Uncle Jiu walked to the door with his hands behind his back. He looked at the winding path in front of the door and disappeared at the foot of the mountain forest, thinking silently in his heart.

He was still a little worried that Xiao Yu would miss home after being away from home for so long for the first time. Will I not sleep well? Will you cry because you miss what you miss?

…

Lin Yu, who was worried that Uncle Jiu was homesick and crying, was being sought after by everyone.

In the midst of the excitement, he was placed in the middle of the table.

"Long live junior brother, long live junior brother!"

"Long live junior brother, long live!"

"Hahaha, there is no emperor anymore anyway. I think it is better to let the emperor live long live than to let the junior brother live long."

Everyone didn't know how to express their gratitude to their junior brother.

Seeing Lin Yu standing in the middle of the table, as cute as a fairy boy, everyone wanted to hold him in their arms and rub his face fiercely.

It's a pity that Lin Yu is not an ordinary baby, and they are destined not to realize this wish.

Lin Yu laughed loudly in the face of the crowd's admiration.

It's fun here, but I don't miss Renjia Town.

He was also in a great mood.

But it’s not just because of everyone’s love and admiration.

It was because his weapon refining was progressing smoothly.

There was a pile of broken metal like a mountain on the table next to him.

Those things are called junk only because they are piled up too casually.

If they were not placed on the table, they would look more like a pile of junk if they were just placed on the ground.

But such a pile of things that Lin Yu didn't care about at all could really cause a bloody storm.

Maybe one of them wouldn't cause anyone to get hurt.

But putting so many together is really a considerable fortune.

After learning the art of refining, Lin Yu immediately started to refine.

He put aside all other cultivation.

He refined fast, steadily and well.

He made rapid progress, and it was different every day.

It really made Simu numb.

He could only grin and shout "good, good, good".

Simu even felt that his mana was slowly increasing when he slept these days, although the increase was extremely slight.

But with his strength, he could still feel some increase in mana, which was obviously not an illusion, and the increase was not small.

He thought about it in every possible way, but couldn't figure it out.

It was not until he had a flash of inspiration and lit a stick of incense for the ancestor that he understood what was going on.

It turned out that the ancestor was giving him a reward.

Seeing that Simu had given Lin Yu, the future of Maoshan, all his knowledge and Lin Yu's growth was so smooth, the ancestor must have been very happy.

So he gave Simu a secret blessing.

"Okay, okay, that's enough, don't be so excited."

Lin Yu smiled and stopped the excitement of several brothers.

It's okay to be happy for a while, but you can't be happy all the time, don't delay your practice.

Hurry up and divide the things.

"These things are just some consumables, some low-level magic tools, not very valuable, quickly divide them, everyone has one."

Not only the five brothers have them, but even Qingqing and Yixiu have them.

"Thank you, brother, long live brother!"

"Brother, you are so kind."

"Brother, you are like my second parents!"

It seems that something strange has been added to the celebration.

But no one cared at this time.

He quickly ran to the pile of broken copper and iron nearby to dig out his treasure.

That was not a pile of broken copper and iron, but a pile of low-level magic weapons.

Everyone pulled out two bronze magic swords and put them on their backs, and pulled out a bronze short sword and inserted it on their waists, and then pulled out a bronze dagger and hid it on their calves.

Everyone can get four magic weapons.

How can everyone not be happy when they made a fortune out of thin air?

Qingqing was also fully armed and heroic.

"Xiao Yu, thank you so much."

Qingqing and several brothers tied their weapons to their bodies, and they couldn't help but take them out in turn, looking at this one and that one.

They really couldn't let go.

Master Yixiu was holding a six-foot-long bronze stick, and his face was wrinkled with smiles.