I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

Ever since I sent this book on The Art of War to Ba Ye, Ba Ye basically didn't go out. He locked himself in the house all day long, studying the mysteries there without sleep and food.

Master Ba said that what he wrote about the Art of War that day could not be understood in a short time. Even if he wanted to decipher it at his fastest speed, it would take at least half a year.

Therefore, during this period of time, I tried not to disturb Mr. Ba, but every once in a while, I would ask Uncle Hu Zi to send some melon seeds or something to Mr. Ba.

After finishing the matter of writing the Art of War today, I finally stopped for a while. Uncle Hu Zi had already arranged some Feng Shui business for me, so I was not idle either.

When I have nothing to do, I study Xuanzhen Wuyuan Gong and the Nine Swords of Ice.

Especially the fourth sword art, Ice Armor Flying General, I haven't fully understood yet.

Last time I got an ice-armored flying general, but before he could show his power, Duan Tianyang slashed him with a sword.

In fact, this move of Ice Armor Flying General can condense many of them at once, but my cultivation is limited and I can only condense one, and it doesn't feel very powerful.

Ever since I saw the strength of Duan Tianyang and Hu Jiuqing, I feel more and more that my cultivation level is too low. Once I fight against a master of this strength, no matter how good Lao Liu's fighting style is, in the face of strong strength, everything will be lost. It’s all just fancy, but in the end it comes down to real ability.

In this way, I stayed at home for more than half a month and handled a lot of Feng Shui business, earning another two to three million yuan.

It's been a long time since I did a big business, and I've been unable to make money. I always feel like something is missing.

One afternoon, I suddenly received a text message from a slovenly Taoist priest: "Wu Laoliu, do you want to come to the northwest for some fun? There are good things here."

As soon as I saw this text message from the sloppy Taoist priest, I felt happy and felt that a big job was about to come.

"Luo Laoliu, what good thing can you tell me?"

"Are you coming? Chilang and I are both at Brother Ma's house in Qing Province. We eat roasted whole lamb every day. It's very delicious."

"Which Brother Ma?" I was a little confused.

"It's the Masandao we met in Guangxi Province last time. Brother Ma invited us over. You also come over to play. If you don't come, we will set off again."

"Where are you going?" I asked impatiently.

"You will know when you come here. We are in a place called Dongyuan Village in Golmud."

The sloppy Taoist priest finally sent this text message and then ignored me. I also didn’t answer my calls to him.

This beast makes me feel itchy every time, but he doesn't tell me what to do. If he were in front of me, I would like to give him a big-eared melon seed.

I thought there must be something going on, and he successfully aroused my curiosity.

At that moment, I greeted Xiaopang and told him that I would take him to the northwest to find the sloppy Taoist priests.

When Xiaopang heard that he was going on a long trip, he was naturally very happy. He had been recuperating at home for more than half a month, and his body had long since returned to its original state. Mainly because he had to take a pill from the Xue Family Pharmacy every day. He also had A method to recover from injuries, so the recovery is very fast.

Early the next morning, I asked Uncle Huzi to book two tickets for us to Golmud.

By the time Xiaopang and I got on the plane and arrived at Golmud Airport, it was already afternoon.

Then we took a taxi from the airport and drove all the way. After dark, we arrived at the village that the sloppy Taoist priest mentioned.

After arriving at Dongyuan Village, we just made a little inquiry and found out about Masandao's home.

Masandao is very famous in this area. The family is also in business and has several large farms.

An enthusiastic villager took Xiaopang and I directly to the door of Masandao's house.

Masandao owns a large estate in this village.

When we arrived at the door, there was a gatekeeper. After hearing about our intention, he asked us to wait for a while while he went to inform us.

After waiting for a few minutes, the door opened.

Then I saw Masandao and the sloppy Taoist priest walking out of the yard together.

As soon as Ma Sandao saw Xiaopang and I, he was naturally very happy. He hurriedly walked up to me, grabbed my arm, and laughed heartily: "Brother Wu Jie, since we said goodbye last time in Guangxi Province, we also I haven’t seen you for a while, and you are welcome to visit the Northwest.”

"Brother Ma, you are recovering well." I greeted politely.

"Very good. Last time I was in Guangxi Province, thanks to the care of my brothers, otherwise I would have died there. You gave me a magic flame fruit, which not only restored my injury, but also improved my health. I can't thank you enough for your great achievements." Ma Sandao greeted us enthusiastically and walked towards his yard.

As soon as I took two steps, the sloppy Taoist priest walked towards me. When I wasn't paying attention, he wanted to come over and attack me, but I easily dodged him.

"Oh, Wu Laoliu, you are so alert. I haven't seen you for a few days, and I feel that your cultivation has improved a little." The sloppy Taoist priest smiled at me.

"It's your uncle's fault, each other." I rolled my eyes at him.

Chilang also came over: "Angkor, we meet again. I heard that you are coming, and Ma Dago specially prepared a lot of delicious food for you."

"What's delicious?" Xiaopang was most concerned about this question and hurriedly came over.

"There are so many delicious things, braised lamb, hand-caught mutton, local stuffed skin, sheep intestine noodles... you will know when you go in and take a look." Chi Lang grabbed the little fat man's hand and walked towards the yard. .

Masandao's family is really not that wealthy. This manor is quite large and the decoration is very elegant.

In a large courtyard of the manor, there is a long table with various delicacies on it, which are steaming hot. They must have been served not long ago.

There are also servants constantly placing various delicacies on the table.

I moved closer to the sloppy Taoist priest and asked in a low voice: "Lao Luo, you didn't make it clear in your text message why you called me over. If you said you just wanted me to come over to drink and eat meat, I would definitely give you shit." type it out."

"I'll go, brother, I've been thinking of you all my life, but you want to hit me. Is there any natural reason why you can't even drink wine and eat meat?" The sloppy Taoist rolled his eyes at me.

"Come on, tell me what's going on. I'll also tell you something big. I recently got a good thing that can greatly improve the cultivation of all of us." I said mysteriously.

"What the hell, are you lucky again?" The sloppy Taoist priest's eyes widened.

"I got a fragment of the Heavenly Book of Art of War." I smiled proudly at the sloppy Taoist priest.