The master of metaphysics refreshes the daily life of Novice Village

The little fox was scratching his head and head anxiously next to Kong Qianyu, but he didn't have the courage to make a mistake. She had suffered a lot with this thin and small woman's methods.

The little fox hadn't noticed anything strange when he went out. Kong Qianyu picked up the jade pendant and said, "Is this your sister's thing?" It can't be possible. The thousand-year-old ghost is a real human being, and it is very likely that he is a real human being. How could the ancient emperor be brought here from the world of mountains and seas?

She really didn't recognize the jade pendant, but the aura inside it was definitely her sister's.

After hearing the origin of this jade pendant, the little fox held it and looked at it over and over, puzzled.

Kong Qianyu regretted a little at this time. He had acted too swiftly, so how could he seal the old ghost into Fang Zhinian's soul? If he were to wake him up again by violent means, Fang Zhinian might not be able to bear it.

It's a pity that I missed a clue, but it doesn't matter. With the other person's aura this time, it will be much easier to find the person than before. At least there won't be something as weird as the smell-finding charm.

An alien fox doesn't understand the rules of survival in human society, and is full of poison. She has half the power of a drought demon, but neither the police on the surface nor the Taoist secretly can find her.

Even during the Chinese New Year period in City A, things were calm, and there were no more incidents of freezing and hurting people.

The little fox was so anxious that he jumped up and down trying to find someone. Xuan Qing took advantage of her and drew a lot of tracing charms for her to use. As long as she came back obediently every day and healed her wounds with him, he would not restrain her and let her do whatever she wanted.

In contrast, Kong Qianyu was more passive and slow in his work, and was not active at all in searching for people.

Just kidding, cultivating a soul cannot be achieved overnight. What if the little fox takes back the moonlight treasure box before that and runs away quietly? The elders of her clan are immortals, and the restriction she imposed is the highest among the human clan. She was confident that no one in the world could understand the existence of Dingtian, but in the eyes of immortals, it might not mean anything.

If the little fox ran away, where would she find a second half-immortal body, willing to help the third senior brother heal his injuries?

Therefore, deep down in my heart, I hope that the fake drought demon can be hidden more tightly.

Xuan Qing was living life and death every day, developing in a better and better direction. After the beginning of the new year, Kong Qianyu continued to devote himself to the great cause of earning merit. He made great achievements in both live broadcasting and solving crimes. He steadily built a good reputation. The merit he received every day was very stable. If this level continues, in a few hundred years, There is a chance to return to the sect.

Sweat~~~~

She couldn't guarantee that her body would last for so many years. When the time came, there would be some rotten meat hanging on the skeleton shelf, and she would be in a bad situation.

When I go back, my disciples and disciples will treat me as monsters and beat them up.

If you can beat me, you will lose your face. If you fail, you will lose your master's face. No matter what, you have to lose face.

How melancholy!

If he hadn't practiced for many years, and the idea of ​​becoming an immortal had been integrated into his bones and blood, and if he stayed in this world, it might not be a bad thing to become a big boss.

well! She looked up at the sky. She was just a little sleepy and tired. After resting for a few days, she dreamed of her master jumping around and scolding her every night.

Behind him, the pavilions and pavilions are ingeniously crafted, the music of immortals is ringing in the beams, gods and immortals from all walks of life are drinking and drinking, and the banquets and merrymaking are extremely carefree.

Thinking about it, being a god is generally very leisurely. A lot of time used to be spent on cultivation, now there is no place to spend it, so you can't spend it staring at the little apprentice in the lower world.

She waved her sleeves, trying to get rid of these pictures in her mind. She could scold her for four hours every day for not bringing the same thing. Master has become a fairy queen. Why should she stop nagging her more than before? Why not lower her rank a few times? A thunder struck her.

At least the lightning strike lasted only a short time and was over in three or five strikes. Every night she slept was like a torture, making her, a delicate little beauty, a little more haggard. She went to complain to the third senior brother. The third senior brother was writhing in pain and had no time to pay attention to her. She went to talk to the little fox. The little fox rolled his eyes at her: "Could it be that you have forgotten that one day in the sky is one year on the earth. Do you feel that he scolded her?" Four hours for you is only ten seconds for him."

If you can spend more than ten seconds cursing people, that's pretty good.

She was so depressed that she couldn't live a day like this anymore! How can I earn more merit? She was deeply sad.

The phone rang and Xue Wuwei called again.

Kong Qianyu didn't take it to heart and lazily pressed the answer button. Xuan Qing Guan is now famous in Xuanmen, and is much more popular than when he saved many lives after the last Xuanmen competition.

Without it, the talismans they issue are of high quality and low price, and they respond to all requests. They even provide instructions on how to use them. Who wouldn’t like it? As the general agent, Xue Wuwei can make almost eight calls a day, either to collect payment or to urge delivery. .

However, this time it was different: "Boss! I did something wrong!" Xue Wuwei's furious roar came from the receiver, and Kong Qianyu frowned and took the phone away.

"I'm not deaf or blind yet. Tell me, what's going on?" She turned on the speakerphone.

"There is a traitor in Maoshan." Xue Wuwei said sadly.

"What does Maoshan's matter have to do with you?" Zixiaoguan and Maoshan can't be fought with even eight poles!

"Yao Shou, that traitor bought a lot of talismans from me before he betrayed his master. Now he has used them all on the Taoist priests who captured him in Maoshan. He is already dead and three seriously injured!"

Things like talismans are extremely destructive. Before Kong Qianyu came, Xuanmen had been in a delicate balance.

There are only a few people who can draw talismans, and the success rate is even more frighteningly low. Therefore, the price has always remained high. Even if there are one or two people with evil intentions, they do not have the huge financial resources to purchase a large number of talismans to hurt people.

However, the appearance of Xuan Qing Guan suddenly reduced the price of talismans to a shattering level. They were cheaper than Chinese cabbage on the roadside, and many comrades bought them one after another.

Who knows that the talisman can be used by even a novice and can exert at least half of its strength.

Xue Wuwei was so generous with his profit, he sold happily and happily, Xuanqingguan made a lot of money, the bright side hall was built, the leaky roof was repaired, the statues enshrined were replaced with cannons, and the gold paint was replaced It was applied thickly several times.

The only person who may not be happy is the third senior brother. Apart from meditating to cultivate his soul, he spends all the rest of his time drawing talismans, even using several bald brushes.

"You want to make money yourself. If you don't paint, who will paint?" Whenever he felt pain in his hands and wanted to give up, Kong Qianyu would stop him with these words, and he couldn't help but regret his previous ignorance.

When the situation was so good and Xuanqingguan was so outstanding, it was natural that some people were dissatisfied with it and wanted to find fault with it for a long time.

Then they dozed off and hit the pillow, something happened in Maoshan!

The current situation is that those who really sent people to arrest the traitors of the Maoshan sect, namely a few direct disciples of Maoshan, clamored that Xuan Qing Guan helped the emperor to commit crimes and wanted them to come up with an explanation, but they all responded.

Haha, is this because they have been keeping a low profile to make a fortune, do you think they are weak and can be bullied?

Kong Qianyu curled up the corners of his mouth, with a sarcastic smile on his face.