"The next time for the initiation is three months later, I will wait for you in Yandangchi, Fellow Daoist Jiang."

Three days later, in Liu's garden, Shan Qiuli, who still had a little lonely expression, was sitting obliquely behind his leopard in a very ladylike posture.

In the past three days, she hadn't talked to her stinky brother for a long time.

Even though Lao Jiang had the intention to agree, Shan Qiuming's stubborn donkey's temper obviously did not intend to bow his head in front of his sister.

My sister is leaving today. He would rather spend time in the market and play arcades with those local street shops than bet on the way.

The relationship between this sibling is really tense.

"Okay, fellow Taoist Shan, I will try to get there on time."

Jiang Xia nodded to Shan Qiuli, and handed her a small ring without a divine mark and said:

"This is the goods for Hongyan Club this time. I will say hello to Xiaoyaer for me. If I can persuade her not to bargain with me stubbornly next time, I will be even more satisfied."

"That's probably unlikely."

Shan Qiuli, the senior, chuckled.

She brought her veil, patted the head of the Lingbao Big Cat, and said to Jiang Xia:

"Life is very boring in Baoping Mountain. Xiao Yaer pointed at the daily quarrel with the guests. Even if you are a distinguished guest, you cannot deprive her of the fun she has.

Also, I will send the magic weapon that fellow Taoist gave me to Hongyan to sell, and I will also send it to you together. The first batch of goods will be settled and calculated in the next transaction.

But as a treasure appraiser, I still have to tell you something to fellow Taoists.

Although your magic weapon has some advantages, it probably won't be better than the Ashes Treasure Medicine. After all, there are many magic weapons that can replace it.

Instead of pursuing small profits but fast sales, it is better to specialize in the business of high-quality spirit guns, and perhaps make more profits.

And based on my years of experience in appraisal of treasures, this new magic weapon may be more popular among evil cultivators. After all, it is really suitable for sneak attacks and massacres.”

"At least, you have to let fellow Taoists know what the spirit gun is first, so that they have some concepts about this new magic weapon, so that they can start a high-quality business in the future."

Jiang Xia said with a smile:

"I didn't expect the first batch of spirit guns to make much money. Everything has a gradual process. I understand this principle and I have patience.

As for the evil cultivator..."

Lao Jiang reached out and took out two fairy coin copper plates, placed them in front of Shan Qiuli's eyes, and said:

"Put these two immortal money together, can fellow Taoist Shan say that one is more noble? Is the money of the evil cultivator not money?"

The mountain autumn is filled with speech.

She quickly shook her head and stopped talking about this topic. Instead, she blinked at Jiang Xia and said:

"Fellow Taoist, don't forget what you promised me."

"Um."

Jiang Xia took a step back and bowed to the beautiful monk in front of him, saying:

"Don't worry, hand over your brother to me.

I have a good way to deal with naughty kids, and I prepared a fun game for him. According to my experience, he will soon have a lot of fun.

At least he wouldn't run to commit suicide impulsively before he reached the realm of cultivating God."

“That’s enough.”

Shan Qiuli smiled and said:

"It is not that easy for a body refiner to make breakthroughs, not to mention that my brother still has problems in basic life. In this way, I can practice for decades of peace of mind.

So I won’t say anything more, Fellow Daoist Jiang.

I wish you a prosperous business, and the Hongyan Club will continue to serve you wholeheartedly.”

After saying that, the big cat under her crotch screamed.

Clouds rose under the four claws, carrying the master into the air, rushed into the sky leisurely, and quickly disappeared into the clouds.

I have to say that this spiritual beast with the bloodline of Pixiu is beautiful and elegant.

It's much better than the silly monster Liu Hui, who is so stupid.

It's just being trashed.

It is said that this big cat has been having a good time with Ruyue these days, and has been lured by the food provided by Ruyue, and even allowed Ruyue to help it move.

And rubbed your stomach.

Therefore, from a practical point of view, a foolish monster who is motivated, willing to practice and desire strength really beats this very good-looking leopard.

Lao Jiang watched the senior leave.

He turned around and walked out of the garden. Ruyue and Su were already waiting for him at the door. Su was now fully armed and replaced with wasteland costumes.

It can be seen that he is eager to go home and fight a war that belongs to him.

“Have you arranged it?”

Jiang Xia asked.

Su nodded, Ruyue nodded and said:

"I sent Gu Miao to the pomegranate. The little mountain monster has been finishing the matter of the local evil cultivator in the past few days, and just let Gu Miao run with it and gain a lot of experience.

The child now has a high likes for us.

Maybe it's time to put the chip implant for her on the agenda."

"Should you wait for a while."

Jiang Xia thought for a few seconds and said:

"Gu Miao's situation is different from Wutong.

I always feel that the girl still hasn't been completely honest with us about her origin, especially because she has been deliberately avoiding issues related to her parents."

“That’s true.”

Ruyue thought about it and said:

"I still remember when I started, the scene when she touched the horoscope. The speed of the horoscope rotation was obviously abnormal. Perhaps her fate was also abnormal."

"So, wait a little longer."

Jiang Xia laughed and said:

"Good things are a lot of trouble."

"Swish"

The black turtle treasure umbrella jumped into Jiang Xia's palm, and as the umbrella surface opened, spiritual power was injected into it. Lao Jiang held the umbrella and summoned the Seven Treasures Tree in the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

The branches cast by the starlight sway like the waves of water rippling in the air.

The next moment, the figures of the three people suddenly dissipated in the bitter wood realm.

“Huh?”

Elder Shi Yan, who was far away in Shangtong Peak in Moshuang Mountain, was so emotional that he cried when watching the big boat movie and almost cried to tears. He was stunned for a moment.

She paused the movie in the vision in front of her, sat up, and repeatedly confirmed the multi-band communication in chip communication.

It is normal for Jasmine to interact with other wasteland ascenators to interact with information, and Wang Liufu is still immersed in the ocean of academic information in the A-14 data partition.

But Jiang Xia, Su, and Ruyue's data signals disappeared strangely at this moment.

"Where have they been?"

Shi Yan narrowed her eyes.

She was determined to trace the coordinates of the disappearance of the data signal, but just after she made an action, Jasmine, who had the second authority under Jiangxia, immediately noticed the data abnormality.

The gaze and search in the information flow like a powerful force, forced the elder to immediately hide his signal in the data flow.

Her power is compared to Jasmine without spiritual roots.

It's like a Tyrannosaurus Rex is more than an unarmed baby, but in the field of data and information security, Jasmine's methods are hundreds of times that of Elder Shi Yan.

She is a beginner hacker after all.

Now that I have been hacked into the information and data system of the Wasteland Gang, I can only rely on self-study to explore. I am not a match for Jasmine who has been exposed to data information since childhood and regards it as an instinctive opponent.

“It’s so difficult.”

Nearly five breaths later, as Jasmine drew her own signal in this partition, Elder Shi Yan, who was in a mess, secretly probed his head again.

"But this kind of confrontation is quite interesting."

In her messy cave, the great monk, who was only one step away from the search for Taoism, chuckled, as if he was recalling his weak appearance when he first entered the practice.

She whispered:

"Return the state of mind of practicing.

Oh, it seems like I was back when I was young, and accidentally provoked the petty old ghosts, and had to take Xiao Chu'er to hide in Tibet.

The little girl is really amazing.

pity.

But without spiritual roots, you can't accomplish anything even in the realm of bitter wood."
To be continued...