"Blow? Hum..." Qian Juduo was very angry, his face turned red, hesitated for a moment, and then lay back. He couldn't make a fuss with a little guy. I really have it, so I won't tell you, you're a little guy.

"Really?" The two of them have not been together for a long time, but Ren Daoyuan is still very easy to find out his temper with a simpler person like Juduo. This person likes to brag, but everything is on his face. He is the kind of person who is not very good at lying.

"Hmph..." Qian Juduo turned his head, didn't look at Ren Daoyuan, picked up the wine bucket and continued to drink. The wine was so delicious.

"Let me see." Ren Daoyuan pushed the money to a huge amount of money.

"If you don't believe it, let's take a look? What should I do if I can't pull it out of my eyes? I'll be anxious." Qian Juduo smiled badly.

"Let's not let me see, I don't think you don't have it at all. I don't know where I got a seventh or eighth-grade damage to the Taoist weapon. I can't recognize it myself, so I think it's a nineth-grade Taoist weapon. Humph, let you be proud, you don't understand anyway." Please make excitement.

Qian Juduo stretched out and was unmoved: "The rest is almost over. Let's continue working. I don't know what happened recently. There are so many broken Taoist weapons, and these people don't pay attention to it. Taoist weapons are treasures, so it's not a good habit to destroy them casually." As he said that, Qian Juduo devoted himself to work again.

Ren Daoyuan also got up and started working. After all, he hired him. He only knew that chatting and bragging was wrong all day long.

Recently, Ren Daoyuan discovered that the person who was following him disappeared. When he went out to buy things, he no longer felt like he was on his back. I don’t know if it was his induction error or the person who was following him had really disappeared. Ren Daoyuan also doubted whether this matter was related to the huge amount of money. But Boss Qian was the person who couldn’t hide the matter on his face. After asking a few times, Ren Daoyuan gave up, and there was little possibility of it being related to him.

Speaking of which, this matter is really related to the huge amount of money, but he himself doesn't know. A genius like the huge amount of money, even if he reduces his attention, all forces will not let go. There are many masters in the small Malay city, and there are many Stephen Chow, who are rare to see in normal times, here, and even the Moon Ancestor has three.

But these people usually don’t show up and live not far from the repair shop. Some people are indeed following Ren Daoyuan. Originally, these people didn’t care, but as Ren Daoyuan was in the repair shop for a long time, these people’s eyes became more concerned. When they found that someone was following, they naturally showed up to warn them.

In a house outside Malay City, the old woman looked at her disciple with helplessness. My desperation really brought rewards, but that kid was not dead.

"Now he is safe, let's go back." The old woman said.

The girl shook her head stubbornly, and a hint of rosy appeared on her face covered by the green gauze: "Teacher, he is lucky and will not die. Anyway, we will have nothing to do when we go back. Let's take a look here. Anyway, he will go back sooner or later."

The old woman sighed, "You're nothing wrong, but the teacher has been out for more than a year. Who knows how long that kid will stay here? She really can't afford to accompany you."

As if you see the old woman's thoughts, the girl chuckled and said, "Teacher, if you have something to do, you can go back first. It's very safe here and there should be no accidents."

The old woman smiled bitterly and said, "It's really an accident. Do you think your teacher is a Yang Shen? The two of us just showed up and we had to run away. Do you know what kind of cultivation those two people have?"

"Star level top level?" asked the girl. She was really curious. Who could make the teacher so nervous?

"Ancestor Yue, Ancestor Yue-level, and there are two people at once. I can sense that there are other people in the dark, and their cultivation is not inferior to me. It's really strange. What is that shop doing? The boy from the Ren family has lived there for several months, and there are a large number of strong people around. It's so strange." The old woman looked puzzled.

Guarded by at least two Moon Ancestors and more than ten Stephen Chows, is that still a grocery shop? Even in the imperial palace of the Fengyu Empire, the guards may not be stricter than here.

"No matter what it is, as long as he is fine." The girl looked calm.

"You... this is not good. Infatuation is not a bad thing, but if you delay your practice, it will be unbeautiful. You have already reached the top level of the Earth level, but have been unable to enter the Heaven level for a long time. The most important thing among them is naturally the practice technique, which conflicts with your own talent, but more importantly, the mentality. Above the Heaven level, the Earth level and the Human level are different. Not only can you improve your cultivation by hard work, but more importantly, the state of mind. Without a good state of mind, no matter how strong your talent is, it is difficult to make progress. Do you understand?" The old woman looked stern.

"Yes, the student understands." The girl lowered her head and responded, with an arc slightly turning into a corner of her mouth, and a little red lips appeared under the green gauze, which was fascinating.

"Oh, I really can't understand you." The old woman sighed. She really couldn't understand this disciple. She was too independent and could not shake anyone.

Ren Daoyuan naturally didn't know that some people were worried about him and some were happy about him outside the city. He didn't know that there were many jaw-dropping strong men around the repair shop.

The lack of those eyes behind him made him feel good. No matter what the reason, the stone on his chest finally temporarily fell to the ground, and his whole body felt much more relaxed. When he did his work, his whole body was full of strength.

Working, buying things, eating, sleeping, bragging, a very simple and ordinary life. Ren Daoyuan soon fell in love with this kind of life. If there is any regret, it was that in a few months, he had a clear understanding of his huge amount of money. This guy is indeed a third-grade Taoist master. In Taoism, he could not guide himself at all.

Qian Juduo is different from ordinary Taoist masters. Although he has made two third-grade Taoist tools with his own hands, he has more luck than strength. Ren Daoyuan is really not good to evaluate his true strength. Based on the basis of Taoism, Qian Juduo's level is half a pound of Ren Daoyuan, and no one is better than anyone else.

You should know that Ren Daoyuan really came into contact with Taoist arts by entering the Pingshan Dao Sect. The time he really learned Taoist arts was only five months away. Qian Juduo had a less understanding of the basics than him.

Perhaps it is because of the fact that you know less, or maybe it is because the money has its own unique thinking, so other Taoist masters cannot repair damaged Taoist weapons, but the money can do it.

Before going to bed, Ren Daoyuan often thinks about a lot of errands, and sometimes he thinks whether Taoist masters have learned too much and Taoist techniques have fallen into clichés, so he cannot understand the means of repair? Speaking of which, Ren Daoyuan really doesn't think it is difficult to repair Taoist tools. Although it takes a lot of time and the procedures are complicated, the understanding of Tao is not high. In his opinion, repairing can be much easier than making tools.

The busy days of fulfilling and busy life always pass quickly. Before he knew it, seven months passed in a blink of an eye. Most of the damaged Taoist equipment accumulated in Qian Juduo's hand has been repaired, and the remaining number is not large, and he can handle it alone.

There are many apprentices I have taught, including many high-level Taoist masters. In the words of Qian Juduo, he has taught all seventh-level Taoist masters. Unfortunately, he is a fool. He has been studying here for more than half a year, and has learned nothing but said nothing, and has made trouble for himself. In Qian Juduo's eyes, only Ren Daoyuan has truly learned skills from him.

"It's almost time to live, and it's time for me to leave," Ren Daoyuan said sadly. Since he finished organizing his dreams, he felt like he had lived again. Whether it was the Ren family, Taiqing Mansion, the beginner's Taoist temple or the Yundao Palace, he was not as good as the small repair shop in Malay City. Here, he lived a fulfilling, relaxing and happy life.

He has a lot of money and many problems, but he is very good at being a human being. He never hides his own personalities and teaches whatever he knows. He is a little stupid. Ren Daoyuan wants to teach him how to make tools, but he finds that there is something wrong with this person's brain and is not very good at it.

Perhaps this is the way of heaven. If one door is opened for people, another door will be closed.

"Well, yes, it's not too short, eight months or ten months?" Qian Juduo also showed a hint of reluctance on his face, but he knew that people always had to go home. While chatting, Ren Daoyuan had already told his experience. Qian Juduo just took it as a story and didn't care about the conspiracy. It was not his business. If Manzhou wants to attack Yunzhou, it would be fine. Anyway, he is in Qianzhou and the most powerful Qianzhou among the Jiuzhou, and there will be no trouble here.

"It's been ten months." Ren Daoyuan said.

"Yes, it's almost a year since you've been here. You've been here for me. If you're unhappy at home, you can come to me at any time. I'll introduce you to a few beautiful girls." Qian Juduo laughed. In fact, he never goes to brothels and is devoted to repairing Taoist tools. With his ability, even if he doesn't know how to repair Taoist tools, he is still a third-level Taoist master. Will Taoist master lack beauty?

"Stop talking, I'll leave tomorrow. If you get tired of living, go to Qingzhou with me to have fun?" Ren Daoyuan sent an invitation. Before he was twenty years old, he almost lived through his dreams, so he had no friends around him. He had just sorted out his dreams, and before he could start a new life, he went to Taiqing Mansion. He has made two friends all the way to this day, one has Dong Qing'er and the other has a lot of money. He has few friends, so he attaches great importance to it.

Qian Juduo shook his head and said with a smile: "I won't leave Malay City. I won't go anywhere. If I leave, there will be many people who are uneasy."

Ren Daoyuan nodded helplessly. The two of them had been together for a long time, and Qian Juduo was also a person who could not hide their words. Ren Daoyuan had known what kind of place he and his repair shop were. He also knew that there were three Yuezu and more than twenty Stephen Chow not far from here. They were protecting Qian Juduo's safety, and at the same time they were monitoring Qian Juduo and would not be used by any force.

"Old Qian, why do you think so many damage to Taoist weapons recently?" Ren Daoyuan asked. He had wanted to ask this question for a long time, and he also had some of his own thoughts, but he had never said it.
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