At the beginning, he became a baby and worshipped Uncle Jiu as his godfather!

"Oh, a Taoist priest? His name is Qianhe? I think I've heard of this name. Please invite me soon."

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

Because they, the top people in power, still know something about these famous people outside the country.

Especially Mao's disciples, these people walking outside cannot be completely regarded as outsiders, they are still wallowing in the world of mortals.

Everyone knows the famous examples of this generation from various sects, as long as they don't deliberately cover them up.

Mr. Chang has a list here.

Taoist priest Qianhe was naturally among them.

With some hopes, Qianhe met Mr. Chang.

I met Mr. Chang’s warm reception.

This Mr. Chang was quite interesting, chatting casually from all over the world, and he was also very interested in the scenery of Mao and the practice of Taoist priests in Mao.

He also asked a lot of interesting things about gods and ghosts.

Chizuru responded one by one.

I opened my mouth several times, but was interrupted by Mr. Chang asking questions.

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

It seems that I have learned enough interesting things about spiritual practice.

Only then did Chizuru have the chance to open.

Then he explained the whole ins and outs of the matter clearly. He also raised his own concerns.

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

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

After a while, even though Qianhe, who had been practicing for many years, became a little suffocated, Mr. Chang finally smiled.

"The Taoist priest cares about all the people of the world and is full of patriotic enthusiasm. I admire him very much."

"I already know about this matter. Naturally, I will ignore it. I, Chang, am also a person who wants to save the country. Taoist priest, please feel free to worry."

"The Taoist priest came all the way from a thousand miles away to inform the Japanese pirates of their conspiracy. This is also a sign of respect for me, Chang. Please allow me to show my kindness as the master and entertain the Taoist priest well."

This Mr. Chang speaks with a strong southern accent, and his words are quite pleasant.

Qianhe was also relieved. Mr. Chang seemed to have no intention of ignoring it.

I didn't know that he needed any entertainment. The things were done and I just wanted to go back as soon as possible.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered what his nephew Lin Yu had told him before leaving.

놊It is easy to trust these people, these people have serious thoughts.

Thinking about this, Qianzhe hesitated again.

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

Is he just talking to fool himself, or does he really want to expose the Japanese pirates' conspiracy?

When I thought about this, Taoist Priest Qianhe naturally felt relieved and walked away.

"I don't have to entertain anything. I just want 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 say hello if it is useful."

Mr. Chang laughed when he heard this.

These practitioners are really interesting.

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

Maybe he was deliberately trying to impress himself so that he could sit down and expose the Japanese pirates' conspiracy earlier.

It seemed that he didn't say anything, but the peace of mind that he tried so hard to hide seemed too obvious to politicians like Mr. Chang.

It would be better if he left.

A descendant of the Mao 껚녊 sect like this, in addition to the powerful magic he possesses, there is also the intricate network of relationships behind him.

Nowadays, it is a difficult time. Wang Chuanhai is eyeing him with covetous eyes, forcing himself to be able to marry Feng 꺶 Shuaihe.

Although it seems that this Taoist priest Qianhe can't provide much help, no one would think that such idle chess would be too much.

This is a great piece to use.

As for the Japanese pirates’ conspiracy...

Qianhe came to Xuzhou, and his uncle didn't know about it.

But Uncle 깇 only knew that his second apprentice's godson had left home a long time ago.

It’s been so long since I’ve been here to eat, it tastes so good.

Is this brat really so wild outside that he doesn't even know how to go home?

Or did that guy tempt the brat to play there and let him go home?

After eating, Uncle 깇 came out of the house with his hands behind his back. Frowning, he felt a little happy.

Only the three people practicing in this courtyard made Uncle 깇 reluctantly feel a little relieved.

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

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

Uncle 깇 looked at Qiu Sheng's literary talent who had put in 뀖Qi's energy into practice, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

These two apprentices are really their own doom.

But he didn't expect that the new disciple Ren Tingting, who had been pampered since childhood, would be so perseverant in practice.

This can make me happy.

놊Have a good life, at least Qiusheng Wencai also knows how to practice.

Originally, Xiao Yu had to force him to practice by beating and scolding him.

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

The thoughts of these two beasts belong to Sima Zhao, and everyone knows that Tingting was originally interested in them.

Even though they are in the same school now, Tingting is still interested in the two of them, and instead practices hard to follow Lin Yu's footsteps.

Even if it was to follow the footsteps of her second senior brother, those magical spells already made Ren Tingting very happy.

This little girl is indeed a perseverant person.

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

His cultivation speed is rather slow.

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

Fundamentally stingy with money.

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

It can be regarded as the speed that a disciple of the 녊 Chang꺶 sect should have.

Will he let this little girl inherit his mantle?

Uncle 깇 could see that Lin Yu could 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.

Fundamentally, it is a thing of the pond.

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 Wencai also started to practice, their character was too bad.

Now she is practicing hard just because Tingting treats the two of them with false words and only concentrates on practicing.

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

No matter whether it was his own sticks, curses, or Xiaoyu's physical rules, he couldn't do anything.

Now it is easy to do it because of female sex.

In fact, it made Uncle 깇 feel 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, frowned slightly, and missed Lin Yu a little.

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

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

Wen 꺳 and Qiu Sheng came over immediately.

"Let it go, 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, after all, he has raised children and 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.

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

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

Although Senior Brother Wen has been following his master since he was a child, he must have dealt with dangerous monsters and monsters many times, but after all, he has been protected by his master and will not encounter any danger.

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 on him.

My family owns 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 often irresponsible.

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

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

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

"I know, senior brother, Xiaoyu must have been too serious about learning his skills from Uncle Four Eyes. He won't give up until he drains Uncle Four Eyes."

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

"We can't fall too far behind. Let's continue practicing. We 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 꺳 and Qiu Sheng also took up positions on the spot.

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

Wen 꺳 raised his head and looked at the sky, thinking silently.

"Junior brother raised Jia Le from a young age and is experienced in raising children. Xiao Yu is unusual. There must be nothing wrong. 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, looking at the winding path in front of the door, winding and disappearing at the foot of the mountain forest, thinking silently.

He was also a little worried that Xiaoyu would miss home since it was the first time he had been away from home for so long. Will I not sleep well? Will you cry because you miss what you miss?

…

Lin Yu, who was worried about being homesick and crying by Uncle Jiu, is accepting the admiration of 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, on the other hand, there is no emperor anymore. It seems that it is better to let the emperor live longer than to let the junior brother live long."

No one knew how to express their gratitude and 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 doesn't have an ordinary baby, so they are destined not to realize this wish.

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

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

His love is also excellent.

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

And 놆because his weapon refining is progressing smoothly.

The table next to him was piled with junk like a hill.

Those things are called junk, just because the way they are piled is too casual.

Or because they are still placed on the table. If they are just placed on the ground, they will look more like a pile of garbage and scrap metal.

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

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

But so many put together, it is really a considerable fortune.

After learning the art of refining, Lin Yu immediately started to refine the weapon at full speed.

He put aside other cultivation.

He refined it quickly, steadily and well.

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

It really made Simu feel numb.

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

Simu even felt that his mana was slowly increasing while sleeping these days, although the amplitude was extremely slight.

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

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

Until he had a flash of inspiration, he gave the ancestor a stick of incense, and understood what was going on.

It turned out that the ancestor was rewarding him.

Seeing that Simu gave Lin Yu, the future of Maoshan, all his knowledge, and seeing Lin Yu grow so smoothly, the ancestor must be 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 own practice.

Hurry up and divide the things.

"These things are just some consumables, some low-level magic tools, not worth much, share them quickly, everyone will get one."

Not only the brothers got one, but also Qingqing and Yixiu.

"Thank you, brother, long live brother!"

"Brother, you are so kind."

"Brother, you are like a second parent!"

Something strange seemed to be added to the celebration.

But no one cared at this time.

He hurried to the pile of broken copper and iron next to him to pick up his treasure.

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

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

Everyone can get four magic tools.

How can everyone be unhappy if 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 one by one, looking at this one and that one.

They really couldn't let go.

Master Ikkyu was holding a six-foot-long bronze stick, and his face was also full of wrinkles.