58. What a wonderful day!

Lin Jiu likes wine, but he can't drink much.

Simply put, it's just that people are addicted to being bad.

Although he was plotted against by Zhe Gu last time because of drinking, Lin Jiu did not take it to heart. After all, it was hard to tell who was plotting against whom.

However, it was just a daily drink, and both of them were very restrained and only ordered one bowl each.

Lin Jiu came to see Gu Qianqiu not just for Qiu Shengwencai's matter.

"The mountain gate has issued a decree regarding the resurgence of the Corpse-Raising Sect, asking the disciples at the foot of the mountain to pay attention to any anomalies in the areas they are guarding and walking in, to see if they can find any clues left by the Corpse-Raising Sect members.

Pay special attention to the zombies everywhere. After all, the Corpse-Raising Sect was founded on raising corpses. If they want to develop, they must raise corpses everywhere.

At the same time, the news that you can refine high-level magical instruments has also spread to the mountain gate.

Now you are our Maoshan’s treasure.

Taoist Chongxi has reported this to the founder of Fudi. From now on, the founder of Fudi, Hongye, will protect you.

However, the ancestor needs the help of a magic tool to appear. You have to specially create a magic tool that can make the Red Leaf ancestor appear.

Master Hongye will probably contact you in your dreams about this matter, so be careful and don’t offend the master in your dreams.”

Drinking kaoliang liquor, Lin Jiu kept muttering with a sigh on his face.

Asking the ancestors who have become immortals in this blessed land to bless us day and night is a unique treatment in Maoshan in the past five hundred years.

"Master Hongye!"

Gu Qianqiu's eyes lit up.

Gu Hongye, the peerless genius of Mount Mao a thousand years ago, was revered as the "Red Leaf Sword Immortal". He once suppressed people for an era, and finally set foot in the realm of human immortals and ascended to heaven in broad daylight.

Among the thousands of legendary masters of Maoshan, Gu Qianqiu was most impressed by her.

Because she had the same last name as him, and the portraits she left behind were ethereal and incredibly beautiful, and she was also a rare sword cultivator in Maoshan...

"That's right!

In addition, a fellow disciple will be arranged on the mountain to help you and refine the weapon.

However, there was no notification as to who would be assigned to come.

I'm afraid that the fellow disciples who have come to you recently to ask for magical instruments will also come one after another.

This is a major event to enhance the strength of our Maoshan. The mountain gate will fully support the required resources.

Also, you should hurry up and make a Yin-Yang hexagram for yourself so that if your master has any problems in the future, he can notify you directly.

If you have something to say, you can report it directly to the master without having to pass it through me."

Lin Jiu reminded him that originally, these words should have been conveyed to Gu Qianqiu personally by Master Chongxi tonight, but Gu Qianqiu's mansion did not have the Yin-Yang hexagram for communication, so he had to convey it.

It’s not that he, as a Taoist priest, can’t do such a thing as delivering messages.

It is indeed a bit inconvenient, and it takes time to go back and forth.

"Okay, I got it!" Gu Qianqiu nodded, "There's one more thing I need to trouble you, Senior Brother.

It's my yard. It was big enough for me originally, but now I feel it's still a little small.

I looked at the yards next to me and they all seemed to be empty and in disrepair. It was obvious that no one had lived there for a long time.

Brother, can you contact the owners of those courtyards and find a way to buy them over?"

To place the self-cultivation furnace, a large room is needed...

Gu Qianqiu wanted to create more "Ruhua" and would need a lot of rooms to house them.

Another thing is that his current refining room is a bit too simple.

In the past, when I didn’t have money, I could just make do with it.

Now that I have money, I have so much that I can’t spend it all by simply spending it.

Moreover, with the help of "Ruhua" later on to refine the equipment, there will be too many people and the current refining room will not be able to accommodate them.

Therefore, it is necessary to rebuild a refining room.

"That's easy to do. I'll go ask later."

Lin Jiu nodded in agreement.

"The bright moon illuminates the soul, the jade bones and ice skin..."

When Gu Qianqiu returned to the courtyard, he saw Liu Yuting sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, practicing under the moonlight.

Xiao Hongmei held the "Jade Bone Method" in her hands and shook her head in the moonlight.

The moonlight and the female ghost, this harmonious and beautiful picture made Gu Qianqiu unable to take his eyes away.

No wonder there are so many "Ning Caichen" in story books. It's no wonder that so many "Ning Caichen" are so brave.

After all, even a practitioner like him at the mage level couldn't resist such temptation.

Not to mention ordinary people.

"Sir, you're back!"

Noticing Gu Qianqiu pushing the door open, Xiao Hongmei put down the Jade Bone Technique and Liu Yuting stopped practicing, and they both went to greet him.

Serve tea, fetch water, wipe the body, pass the towel...

Xiao Hongmei was nimble and quick-witted, and was busy helping Gu Qianqiu lie down.

Because of her strength, Liu Yuting couldn't help with anything in serving Gu Qianqiu, but she could sing to liven up the atmosphere...

"What a wonderful day!"

Gu Qianqiu lay on the bed, his body relaxed, without any desires or requests, and entered the sage time.

The pleasant singing came from the courtyard and could be faintly heard outside the Gu Mansion.

"Gu Mansion!"

On the small road outside the courtyard, Mao Shanming, who was thinking about going into the town to find an inn to stay, stopped suddenly when he heard the faint singing.

59. Uncle Ming, wake up, she is not a human being!

At this moment, Mao Shanming had just fled in panic from the neighboring Tanjia Town.

The family of ghosts in Tanjia Town scared him terribly.

After so many years of debut, I have been cheating and deceiving...

No, it’s because I’ve been catching ghosts and monsters for so many years, but I’ve never encountered so many ghosts at once.

Moreover, except for the little carrot ghost, the other ghosts are all very powerful, and all have the cultivation level of middle to late stage evil ghosts.

He has been practicing with the incomplete Maoshan techniques handed down by his ancestors, but has only just stepped into the realm of a Taoist disciple.

Two of his subordinates, Dabao and Xiaobao, are one in the late stage of evil spirit and the other in the early stage of evil spirit.

Although their numbers are not small and their strength is impressive, they are still not enough to fight against the entire family.

Fortunately, the ghost seemed to be a geomancer and could not leave the house too far, otherwise he would have been in trouble tonight.

“Stop for what?

Let’s go!

My stomach is almost empty."

Behind Mao Shanming, Dabao, who was grabbing his shoulder and slacking off, urged him.

"Yes, Uncle Ming, I'm so hungry, I want to eat chicken legs."

Xiaobao poked his head out of Mao Shanming's arms.

"Eat, eat, eat. All I do is eat all day long.

Chicken legs are free, right? "

Mao Shanming cursed in a low voice.

"Just now at the Tan Mansion, didn't you make money..."

Xiaobao was very young when he died, and his mind was fixed on the age at which he died. Maoshan Ming was able to calm him down.

But Dabao can’t do it.

Know the rebuttal.

“The money I just made was just made, and now there is another opportunity to make money.

Maybe you can even have a good meal at the same time.

What do you think? Do you want to do this vote? "

Mao Shanming turned around and looked towards the Gu Mansion.

There was a gleam of light in his eyes, and he suddenly saw ghostly energy rising and yin energy gathering above the Gu Mansion.

There is a ghost in this house.

And the strength is not strong.

I'm afraid he's even worse than Xiaobao.

At least, that's what it looks like on the surface.

"Uncle Ming, I think we should just forget it. You are unlucky tonight. What if there is someone dangerous hiding in this mansion?"

Dabao shook his head, although he could roughly see the ghost's strength through the ghost energy.

However, such a judgment may not be accurate.

For example, in the case of the Tan Mansion before, they did not notice anything unusual inside the mansion before entering.

Even after acting out the play in the house for a long time, nothing was noticed.

As a result, a whole family of ghosts suddenly appeared.

Almost strangled him to death.

“How can there be so many what-ifs?

This is Renjia Town.

The Taoist temple of Taoist Master Yimei of Maoshan is right here.

With the temper of Taoist Yimei, could he tolerate the presence of vicious ghosts in the town?

Wait a minute, you two will cooperate with me, act according to the situation, and capture the ghost in this mansion."

Mao Shanming pulled Dabao from behind to his front and gave him serious instructions. Then he stepped forward and pressed the copper ring on the courtyard gate.

"Shh-"

The song that was faintly audible in my ears suddenly stopped.

"There is indeed a ghost!"

Mao Shanming grinned, puffed out his chest, and straightened his Taoist robe.

Suddenly, an aura of a wise and virtuous person emerged.

Da da da--

There were footsteps coming from the gate of the courtyard, getting closer and closer.

The door was opened with a creaky sound, and Da Mimi stood behind the door with a smile, staring at the uninvited guest outside.

"So...so beautiful!"

Mao Shanming's eyes narrowed and he took a breath.

The words I had prepared got stuck in my throat and I couldn't say them.

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