One of the Strongest Aliens

"Is it okay to draw the talisman like this?"

"Hehehe... This painting method can be used to confuse others. I'm such a little genius."

Chapter 166 Someone behind?

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The next day,

Early in the morning,

Liu Xiaojiang's energy was higher than that of ordinary people. Even though he hadn't closed his eyes all night and was experimenting with various talisman drawing methods, he still walked out of the room with a radiant face.

Although it was still early, the villagers were very diligent.

None of them seem to have the habit of being lazy. They wake up early to do unfamiliar farm work, and they all seem to be at ease.

Liu Xiaojiang stood at the door and looked at the passing villagers. Even though he found that someone was asking him curiously, he didn't care about these ordinary people and converts gathered in Biyou Village.

He noticed that although the villagers passing by were busy with their work, they all avoided the house where Chen Duo was staying intentionally or unintentionally, so he couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction with Ma Xianhong's arrangement.

at this time,

"Master Xiaoliu, you got up pretty early."

Seeing Liu Xiaojiang standing outside the house, Qiu Rang immediately trotted over from a distance, and said with a smile, "But it just so happens, the leader has something to ask for your help."

heard,

Liu Xiaojiang put down the idea of ​​checking Chen Duo's situation, nodded and said: "Okay, let's go there now."

"okay."

Seeing that Liu Xiaojiang agreed to the request without even thinking about it, Qiu Rang immediately smiled brighter, and then made a gesture of please...

……

After a while,

Liu Xiaojiang followed Qiu Rang, bearing the curious gazes of the villagers all the way, and came to the 'Cultivation Hall' in the village again.

"Master Xiaoliu, the leader is inside, go in by yourself." Qiu Rang led the way to the door of the Xiushen Hall, but he didn't intend to go in together.

Liu Xiaojiang nodded, and when Qiu Rang turned to leave, he stopped him:

"Wait... I heard that you are also a craftsman. You must have learned the magic tricks from the leader, right?"

He has read the detailed records about Qiu Rang's past, and knows that although Qiu Rang was a stranger before joining Biyou Village, he was not a rare craftsman in the world, but just an ordinary person who practiced Qi .

How long has Biyou Village been established?

How long has it been since Qiu Rang became a refiner?

Don't this guy have a very personal style of 'Golden Ruyi' on his waist, how can a just beginner alchemist make it?

"Ah?" Qiu Rang subconsciously stopped, looked back at Liu Xiaojiang, nodded and said:

"It's not a secret in the village. Does Master Xiaoliu think something's wrong?"

Liu Xiaojiang took a deep look at Qiu Rang, shook his head and said with a smile:

"No, I'm just asking. Artifact refiners are quite rare after all. Your talent looks very good."

"Oh, haha... Xiaoliu Daoist has won the prize." Chou Rang scratched the back of his head indifferently.

"If Reverend Xiaoliu also wants to make a magic weapon for fun, you can ask the leader to refine one for you, and I won't show off my level... I'm afraid you won't like it."

"Really?" Liu Xiaojiang smiled and said, "Then I really want to ask the leader."

"Hey, then you go in quickly, don't make the leader wait too long, about the magic weapon... we can talk slowly later."

Qiu Rang is not surprised that Liu Xiaojiang will have a strong interest in magic weapons, and it seems that others will feel envious of him if he sees too much. He has never noticed the sympathy in Liu Xiaojiang's eyes from the beginning to the end.

"Well, you go to work first, let's talk later."

Liu Xiaojiang nodded, watched Qiu Rang turn and leave, and then slowly put away the smile on his face.

"poor guy……"

……

Subsequently,

A person walked into the house,

Liu Xiaojiang looked at the bed on the ground and Ma Xianhong who was using tools to make dolls, and said:

"Hey, the leader is really hardworking. Did you wake up very early? Or did you stay up all night?"

Hearing the voice, Ma Xianhong put down the tools in his hand, wiped his hands, and said helplessly:

"I've said it all! Don't call me the leader! Don't call me the leader! This is very low! Super middle school!"

"Okay, leader." Liu Xiaojiang smiled disapprovingly.

"..." The veins on Ma Xianhong's forehead were bulging, but looking at Liu Xiaojiang, there was nothing he could do, he could only try to keep calm, so as not to be mad at this guy.

"Tsk! It's not called Xinjiejiao when you arrive early! Those who are willing to follow me can just call it that!