My celestial master's underworld circle of friends

Putting Zhu Chuanxin on the bed, Fu Xining breathed a sigh of relief. Based on his understanding of Lin Jian, Lin Jian should be struggling with his actions just now.Use this matter to distract Lin Jian's attention, and he can arrange everything in just one night.

Fu Xining kissed the small wooden talisman tied around his wrist, "I promise, this is the last time." I will never play tricks in front of you again.Fu Xining's wrist was smooth, and the wooden talisman tied with red thread swung with his movements, like an ordinary decoration.

The wooden talisman that used to burn his skin was just a small gift from his lover to Fu Xining now.

Walking to the bed, a black figure appeared in front of Fu Xining.

Fu Xining bit his finger, and pressed the dark red blood drops on the black shadow's forehead.

"Eighteenth, eighteen false dragon veins, now it's time to close the net." He muttered to himself, the moonlight pierced through the dark clouds and shone by the window.

If Lin Jian was here, he would definitely recognize the black figure by the window in armor, which was exactly the same as Bai Qi in the black wooden coffin.

"Cough cough cough" came the sound of coughing in the room.

Fu Xining's eyes were fixed, and he woke up from his contemplation, and the black shadow disappeared in place without knowing when.

"Mom, are you awake?" Fu Xining sat by the bed.

Zhu Chuanxin slowly opened her eyes, she lightly pressed her temples, and there was a sudden pause.

"Son, what did you say before I fainted?" Maybe he misheard, or maybe he was dreaming, but Zhu Chuanxin still held a trace of unrealistic fantasy.

Fu Xining turned around and looked at Zhu Chuanxin, "Mom..."

"Okay, okay, I see." Zhu Chuanxin quickly waved her hands, she took two deep breaths, raised her head again, and asked cautiously, "Son, are you the one above or the one below?"

Fu Xining's expression froze and he didn't speak.

Zhu Chuanxin suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"You won't tell me, you haven't had anything like that, have you?"

Fu Xining's temples twitched, "Mom, Lin sees him very well."

"I know Lin Lin is very good." Zhu Chuanxin said as a matter of course: "But son, tell me the truth, are you lying to other children?" , but in Zhu Chuanxin's view, that silly Master Lin is definitely not an opponent of his scheming son.

"Then you agree?" Fu Xining didn't want to answer his mother's words at all. Only his artistic father could answer his fucking brain circuit.

Zhu Chuanxin sighed, "When will I be able to take care of you? Lin Lin is a good boy. I can see what he did for you. It's not easy to have a true relationship with people like us. You will let me tomorrow Come see me formally, as your partner."

Having said this, Zhu Chuanxin turned over and got up from the bed, and began to look for things in the suitcase.

"Yes, I came back in a hurry, so I couldn't prepare the meeting ceremony. It just so happened that I brought our samples from this season, and there was a unisex style among them. It's just right for everyone." Zhu Chuanxin is a jewelry designer. Marriage, known as the combination of art and art.

"Thank you, Mom."

Zhu Chuanxin paused, with a gentle smile on his face, "Let's go, find your sweetheart."

Fu Xining came out of Zhu Chuanxin's room and walked towards his own room.When he walked not far from the room, he saw Lin Jian's figure from a distance, and his heart skipped a beat.

"How did you come?"

Lin Jian sneered, why did he come here... Before he got back to his room, someone said that his room had been changed.He also wondered why he changed the room suddenly because he was living well.Seeing Fu Xining, he understood.

Dongxun's people changed his room to Fu Xining's.Needless to say, this must be the idea of ​​the charter. Seeing ten thousand horses flying by in Lin Jian's heart, why don't you just put me in Xining's room.

Fu Xining looked at the door of the room that was ajar behind Lin Jian, touched his nose, and secretly made a note of the regulations in his heart.

"Do you want some water? I have lemonade in the refrigerator." Fu Xining's room has lemonade all year round.

Lin Jian straightened his face, his facial expression collapsed, and he reluctantly nodded after a long time.

Fu Xining stepped forward to open the door, and the two entered the room.The grade of Fu Xining's room was obviously higher than that of Lin Jian's. Lin Jian curled his lips, well, he is the boss.

He wandered his eyes for a week, then sat down on the boss chair.

"Tell me, explain!" Lin Jian sat on a chair, raised his chin slightly, and looked at Fu Xining.

Fu Xining's eyes flickered, he didn't expect Lin Jian to be so anxious that he couldn't wait all night.But fortunately, he always made preparations early.

"Wait." Fu Xining took out a yellowed booklet from the drawer under the TV cabinet and handed it to Lin Jian.

Lin Jian took the brochure, which looked a bit old, and it was written in traditional characters, "Fu Kang Notes"

Turn to the first page...

This is a note of a man named Fu Kang. This Fu □□ lived in the Song Dynasty. He was born in a family of country gentry. Proud and self-satisfied.

Lin Jianzheng wondered why Fu Xining asked him to read this, the style of the notes suddenly changed.

After Fu Kang was ranked second in high school, he was favored by the princess because of his handsome appearance. However, just two months before the wedding, Fu Kang discovered that his body had undergone strange changes. His body gradually became cold. Wrap in several layers of clothing.

The emperor cared about his future son-in-law, so he specially sent the imperial physician to see him. The imperial physician was so scared that he almost peed his pants. The future son-in-law had no pulse at all.

Fu Kang was soon branded as a monster, and he was arrested and sent to prison to be executed on the same day.On the day of Huo Xing, Fu Kang suddenly broke out, killed the soldiers, and escaped.

According to the notes, Fu Kang ran all the way up the mountain. When he was about to lose his strength, a person who looked exactly like him kept bewitching him, wanting him to give up control of his body.

It was difficult for Fu Kang to control the sudden power in his body, but the person in the dream, he gave up control of his body time and time again, allowing the person in the dream to use his body to get rid of the officers and soldiers.

However, later on, as he developed, the time he could use his body became shorter and shorter, until the person in the dream told him that this body was already his, and because Fu Kangyang's life was not over, he could not send him into reincarnation , so he was sealed on a stone statue in a small deserted temple.

Fu Kangneng was a young man, so he was not a fool. He did not accept his fate. In the few years he spent with the man in his dream, he learned a lot of Taoist knowledge. He knew that even if it was just a soul, if he could collect enough incense, he could become a god.

Even if it's just the grass-headed god, it's much better than the current state of being unable to move.

The emperor paid off, and when Fu Kang was almost at the end of his life, he met a Taoist priest.The notes are full of admiration for the Taoist priest.According to Lin Jian's words, she is full of affection.

With the help of Taoist priests, the deserted temple quickly became lively, and the prosperous incense made Fu Kang free again.

After Fu Kang regained his freedom, the Taoist priest disappeared.It was a long time later that Fu Kang realized that the Taoist priest was looking for the man of his dreams.

The Taoist priest left a note before he left. The note said that the man in the dream was an ancestor of the Taoist priest who went astray because of his attachment to longevity. Fu Kang was a descendant of the man in the dream. Fu Kang awakened and seized his body.The Taoist priest paid off the debt for him first, and now he is going to collect the debt from him.

What followed were Fu Kang's rambling complaints, and Lin Jian didn't bother to read them again.

He put down his notes, his face was serious, the worst happened, and Fu Xining was exactly the person the old man wanted him to find.

According to the records of the master, the patriarch and younger brother were reborn more than a dozen times, and none of the descendants who were taken away survived.Fu Kang was almost the best ending.

"Have you dreamed about him?" Lin Jian's voice was a little dry.

Fu Xining nodded with a wry smile, "I borrowed his power during the Princess Tomb."

Lin Jian gasped, it was so early.

"Why didn't you say it earlier!" Seeing that Lin could no longer maintain a calm expression, he almost immediately took out his phone and wanted to contact the old man.

But unfortunately, after calling twice, the old man didn't answer the phone.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. At worst, I'll be like Fu Kang, living in a clay sculpture, but don't throw me into the temple, take me with you like a river."

Lin Jian's cat eyes were full of anger, and he gave Fu Xining a hard look.He was going crazy, but he still had the mind to joke around.

No, he must contact the old man immediately.Lin Jian hastily told Fu Xining that if he dreamed of a strange person next time, he must tell him, and he left countless talisman sachets, and hurried out of Fu Xining's room.

Seeing Lin Jian's figure disappear, Fu Xining sat on the sofa as if exhausted, soon, soon, he muttered to himself, not knowing what he was talking about.

☆、Chapter 69

Lin Jian still hadn't contacted the old man. The old man seemed to be missing, and the mobile phone could never be connected. He sent several letters and paper cranes, but it was also silent.

Lin Jian was worried that he would get into some deep mountain and old forest. If so, it would be normal for him to be unable to contact him for ten and a half months.

Ten days and a half months, Lin Jian smiled wryly, he could wait, but Fu Xining couldn't wait.

Lin Jian would sometimes ask himself what kind of feelings he had towards Xining.Until now, he still couldn't tell.From the first time I saw her to the present, in just two months, I had established a partnership with a strange man within two months.This was definitely a joke to Lin Jianheard two months ago.

Maybe it was really like what was said in the fatalism, he owed Fu Xining in his previous life.

"Ahhh!" Lin Jian flopped on the bed like a salted fish, and then sat up hugging the quilt.He was convinced again that he owed Fu Xining.

So, 2 minutes later.

Fu Xining looked at Lin Jian who appeared in front of his room with the quilt in his arms, feeling flattered.

"You are..." Fu Xining unexpectedly felt guilty.

Lin Jian snorted coldly, "I'm afraid you will be carried away by ghosts in the middle of the night."

Very good, this reason is very strong, Fu Xining touched his nose, and stepped aside.

Lin Jian hugged the quilt, walked to the bed without looking sideways, and put the quilt on the bed.

He looked around and set his sights on the sofa not far away.

With a snap of his fingers, the quilt on Fu Xining's bed automatically floated up and flew straight to the sofa, landing perfectly!Lin Jian raised his eyebrows, obviously satisfied with his spell control.

Fu Xining said helplessly, "This is a big bed of two meters by two meters." The implication is that my bed can sleep two people.

Lin Jian glanced at him, Fu Xining fell silent.Obediently sat on the sofa, the sofa is the sofa, he is a big man and does not pick.

Lin Jian, on the other hand, had a trace of suspicion in his eyes, what happened to Fu Xining today, so obedient.Could it be that you are guilty of disclosing it without my consent?The more Lin Jian thought about it, the more reasonable he felt, so he accepted the explanation with peace of mind.

Lin saw that he had been meditating all night, and his nerves were tense. It was not until the sun rose from the horizon the next day that the tense nerves were relieved. As soon as he relaxed, he finally couldn't stand the rush of waves. Feeling sleepy, he tilted his head and fell asleep cross-legged.

Fu Xining opened his eyes at the right time, with a gentle smile on his face.He walked gently to Lin Jian's side and sat down.

He stretched out his finger and tapped Lin Jian's shoulder lightly. Lin Jian shook like a tumbler, and then slowly... slowly fell to Fu Xining's side.

The corners of Fu Xining's mouth curled up slightly, and he rested his palm on Lin Jian's cheek, and then carefully placed it on his lap.

"We'll always be together," he said softly.Some people's experience made him understand that what is more terrible than death is a person living alone.

Early the next morning, Zhu Chuanxin, who hadn't slept all night, came to her son's room early. Last night, she vaccinated the seven aunts and eight aunts and various elders in the family one by one. Feeling confused, his daughter-in-law was always afraid of him, but this time she actually took the initiative to call herself.

"Son, son, are you still awake?" Zhu Chuanxin knocked on the door twice, but seeing no response from the room, he called out to Fu Xining.

Fu Xining frowned, a red light flashed on his bony fingers, a red semicircle covered the entire bed, and the semicircle disappeared in a flash.

After sitting motionless for two or three hours, Fu Xining's legs couldn't help but feel a little numb due to his special constitution. He carefully removed Lin Jian's head from his lap and put it on the pillow, then stood up.

"Mom, why are you so early today?" Zhu Chuanxin's routine is also a typical artist's routine. At home, she is rarely seen in the morning.

Zhu Chuanxin glared at his son, what did he say?

"It's getting late, it's past eight o'clock. By the way, I just called my French friend. The better I can be with him, I'll borrow his castle. That's where Kent III and Queen Mary got married. You and Lin Lin will definitely be happy if she holds a wedding there!" Even if her son finds a male wife, she can't change her desire to prepare a perfect wedding for her son.

Back then, when she and Fu's father got married, they didn't even have a wedding.

"Mom, you have the final say." Fu Xining replied with a smile, the mother and son completely ignored the other sleeping protagonist.

"Haha, haha~" Xu was tired yesterday, Lin Jian let out a slight snoring sound, which was very cute, like the barking of a puppy.

Zhu Chuanxin's ears are very good, and her eyes flashed, "Son, have you been injured these two days, have you been missing, and is there any discomfort in your body?" That's what she said, but she didn't even look at her son, but said While walking into the room.

After Fu Xining showed up yesterday, he was surrounded by medical staff and checked up and down, so she didn't need to worry about her as a mother.

Fu Xining naturally knew what his mother was thinking, so he didn't stop her.

Then Lin Jian's sleeping figure like a silkworm chrysalis appeared in front of Zhu Chuanxin's eyes.

Zhu Chuanxin covered his mouth in surprise. Although he knew that the little master was with his son, seeing Lin Jian lying on her son's bed still felt unreal.

Lin Jian turned over in time and wrapped himself in the quilt.

Fu Xining hurried forward and pulled down the quilt a little, exposing Lin Jian's head so that he would not be suffocated.

Zhu Chuanxin was surprised at first, and then smiled in relief. It seems that his son is really going to belong to someone else.

Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, Zhu Chuanxin patted Fu Xining on the shoulder, "Don't tell Lin Lin that I have been here."

Fu Xining nodded, he's not stupid, of course he wouldn't say it, otherwise Lin Jian would give him a good face?

Zhu Chuanxin walked back, and suddenly saw a set of quilts on the sofa, her eyes almost popped out, she pulled out Fu Xining's clothes, and dragged her son to the corridor at the door.

"Son, did you sleep on the sofa yesterday?"

Fu Xining was stunned for a moment, then nodded, he was really sleeping on the sofa, he was guilty these two days and didn't dare to make any moves.

Zhu Chuanxin fell backwards in anger at his son's unpromising appearance.

"Son, even if it's your dad's useless fool, he still knows how to crawl on my bed when we are dating. You are better than your dad in everything, so this place is not open. Do. Love, do. Love You really think you are Plato, Liu Xiahui." Zhu Chuanxin said a lot.

"Bang" the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground rang in the ears of the two.

Zhang Zhang looked at the plate that fell on the floor, his face was pale, hey, what evil did he do.Thinking about yesterday, his performance didn't seem to be so ideal, Zhang Zhang thought hard all night, and decided to save the country with a curve, and use it to curry favor with Master Lin to curry favor with Fu Xining.

He went to Food Alley early in the morning to buy the most famous ponytail and dragon beard noodles in Datong, hoping to win favor in front of Meeting Lin, but he didn't expect to hear such an exciting conversation as soon as he got out of the elevator.

He wanted to retreat quietly, but he overestimated the capacity of his little heart, so excited, the basin fell to the ground.

"Ma'am, Fu... Mr. Fu." God, earth, did he commit some villain this year?He decided to let his wife worship in the temple when he went back.

Fu Xining always showed people with a smiling face, and was nicknamed "Smiling Fox" among the older generation in the shopping mall.Facing this scene, he couldn't laugh anymore.

The scene of being bumped into by a subordinate and being taught a lesson by his mother is still such an embarrassing topic, the embarrassment on Fu Xining's face can almost overflow.

Zhu Chuanxin didn't expect Zhang Cheng to be so considerate. She came to deliver breakfast early in the morning, and she waved her hand helplessly at Zhang Cheng.

"Xiao Zhang, go and do your own business first."

The expression on Zhang Cheng's face was horrible, almost crying, he let out an "ah", and rushed towards the stairs, the elevator didn't work, he only hated his parents for giving him two missing legs.

Zhu Chuanxin also realized that she had damaged her son's majestic image, so she patted Fu Xining on the shoulder.

"Son, Mom won't say much, just hurry up." After speaking, he walked slowly towards the elevator.

Fu Xining's face turned blue and pale, he took a deep breath, and finally calmed down his emotions.Turning his head, his gaze happened to meet Lin Jian's blurred cat's eyes.

"Just... who was it?" Lin Jian's eyes were not fully opened yet, he scratched his head and stood behind Fu Xining, yawning.

"Zhang Cheng!" Fu Xining didn't even think about it, he threw the blame on Zhang Cheng, and never mentioned the matter of Zhu Chuanxin's visit.

"Oh." Lin Jian nodded, that round fat man appeared in his mind, it was him.

He turned around and walked back, "You shouldn't have dreams during the day, but you should also pay attention. If you feel something is wrong with your body, tell me right away. I... I have to sleep for a while." Lin Jian walked to the bed while talking .

Sleepy……

Fu Xining opened his mouth behind him, seeing Lin Jian's shaky footsteps, his words almost rushed out of his throat, but Fu Xining still didn't make a sound in the end.

Fu Xining watched Lin Jian meet Duke Zhou again, touched his cheek, then stood up and walked into the study.

A huge map of China hangs on the wall of his study.

Fu Xining picked up two magnets and placed them on the map, one was placed in the north-central part of the map, and the other was placed in the northeast part of the map.

"Sixteen left."

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90. The [-]s was the era when Xiangjiang's entertainment industry reached its peak.

At that time, the total GDP of a small Xiangjiang River was equivalent to 20% of the entire Chinese mainland.

At that time, Shenzhen City was still a small fishing village, and the richest man in Asia after that time was still just emerging. The Bao family of the ship king and the Huo family of the sand king, the generation called legend 20 years later was still in its prime.

Li Zheng, a second-generation coal worker in the 21st century, woke up and found lying on a wooden bed covered with old cotton wool.

This is a golden finger novel written by a former rich second-generation fisherman who saved Xiangjiang's largest landlord and autistic boy and gained both fame and fortune.

It is also a story of a rich second generation trying to become a rich generation

☆、Chapter 70

Fu Xining was fine, so Lin Jian naturally wouldn't stay in Datong for too long.After Zhu Chuanxin confirmed that his son's physical examination was normal the next day, he flew directly to France to participate in the new season's jewelry design awards. Before leaving, he repeatedly asked Fu Xining to take Lin Jian home for dinner, which made Lin Jian very embarrassed.

The new material discovered by Dongxun is actually dragon blood stone.When he came to this conclusion, Lin Jian's eyes widened in surprise. Dragon blood stones, since Liu Bowen cut off the dragon's veins, there are only a handful of existing dragon blood stones, and most of them are still hidden in the treasure houses of famous schools.The old man did have one in his hand, but it was only as big as a fingernail. Compared with the large ones in front of him, it was like the difference between ants and mountains.

The dragon veins that have not been seen for hundreds of years appeared, and the dragon blood stone also appeared. Lin Jian felt as if a big net slowly opened in the dark, enveloping everything around him.

The appearance of the dragon blood stone made Fang Haowen the most unhappy.It was indeed his fault to impulsively use Huolong Chong to deal with a mortal.But seeing Fu Xining coming out of the Fire Dragon Chong unscathed, Fang Haowen decided that he was an evildoer and evil spirit!

May I ask that monk's cultivation did not come from hard work, don't look at him as a fool, Fang Haowen practiced meditation at the age of three, and followed his senior brothers to chop firewood and carry water at the age of five. He dared to say that every point of his cultivation was his. I came from hard work.

As for Fu Xining, he was just an ordinary person not long ago, but in just a few months, it has reached the point where even he can't tell the depth.Heaven reincarnates, one peck and one drink, only those vicious evil heretics have this method of quickly improving their cultivation by borrowing external force.

But Uncle Lin seems to be bored by lard.Pooh!Fang Haowen patted her mouth lightly, his uncle is wise and powerful, the enemy must be too cunning.

"Senior Brother Fang, it's time for us to see Mr. Fu." A female voice came from outside the door, it was the only female monk in the Seven Star Big Dipper.

Fang Haowen's face turned dark in an instant. What made him most uncomfortable was that his master called just now, telling him to establish a good relationship with the Fu family, and to deduct some dragon blood stones before the military officially moved in.

Build a good relationship... Don't be kidding, he almost killed someone yesterday. If he wants to build a good relationship, he needs people to be willing.

"Understood." Fang Haowen replied angrily, he had arranged all the salutes and could leave at any time.

That's right, he planned to leave and run away from home.Although she was a bit reluctant to part with Uncle Lin, Fang Haowen felt that he should leave rather than flattering that evil heretic, and waved his hand without taking away a single cloud.

So, when the disciples of Longhushan waited for their Senior Brother Fang for a long time, they asked the waiter to open the door and come in. They only saw an empty room and an open window.

"I suddenly had a sudden inspiration, and I felt like I was about to make a breakthrough. I was looking for a place to retreat, don't read." A piece of white paper was pasted on the window, and it was blown by the wind and made a "salala" sound.

Fang Haowen's departure did not cause much disturbance. Fu Xining looked at the embarrassed disciple of Longhu Mountain with a warm smile on his face.

"Cultivators do whatever they want. Master Fang's cultivation is so advanced at such a young age, I think it is inseparable from his hard work." Fu Xining said very beautifully.

The six sons of Longhushan smiled and said yes, what should they do, they are also very desperate to meet such an unreliable senior brother.

"Mr. Fu, what happened yesterday was wronged by Senior Brother Fang. This is an apology from Longhu Mountain. I hope your lord has a lot, so don't worry about it."

Fu Xining's eyes flashed, Longhushan...is still so domineering.Although the Six Big Dippers said sorry words, Fu Xining could feel that they had an indescribable confidence in their hearts, confident that Fu Xining would definitely accept their apology.

In other words, no one in the world would refuse Longhushan's apology, even those in the Xijing Center.As a superpower detached from the mundane, Longhushan has this confidence.

Lin Jian appeared in the room at some point, he was drowsy, as if he had just woken up, and walked over unsteadily, Lin Jian casually picked up the box in the hands of Big Dipper and took a look.

The evil peach wood beads also have two heavenly thunder and earth fire charms, which are indeed treasures for ordinary people.Even those wealthy families may not be able to obtain the treasured talismans of Longhu Mountain.

Treasures, can be regarded as a little sincerity.But they treat themselves as dead.

When Fu Xining announced the relationship between the two yesterday, everyone from Longhushan was there. How many talismans would the men he met be missing?

Ah bah, Lin Jian shook his head, he didn't admit the relationship between the two.He was just a little upset, just plain upset.

With a "snap", the box was covered and thrown back into the hands of the Six Big Dippers.

"Longhushan, you are so generous." Lin Jian looked at the six people with a half-smile.

Seeing Lin Jian's movements, a familiar middle-aged man on Fu Xining showed a look of anxiety on his face. He was about to step forward, but Zhang Zhang held him down.

"Mr. Zhong, don't worry." Zhang Zhang said softly.

Normally, Zhang Zhang would never dare to speak to Zhong Li like this. Who is Zhong Li? That is the old man's personal secretary. Yesterday, when he received the news that his grandson was safe and sound, the old man sent Zhong Li to Datong overnight.

Before dawn today, Zhong Li went to the industrial park and saw the only seedling of the Fu family.

As the old man's secretary, Zhong Li often goes in and out of the center of China's power, so he is naturally more knowledgeable than ordinary people. He has also heard of the reputation of Longhu Mountain.

Those were a group of Taoist priests with extraordinary abilities. If they hadn't lived in modern times, he would have regarded them as gods like the ancients.

Even the Fu family, who stood at the top of the power pyramid in China, was unwilling to fight against Longhushan.

Zhong Li frowned, and he glanced at the charter lightly, suppressing the displeasure in his heart. After all, he was a subordinate of Mr. Fu, and he didn't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face.

If Mr. Fu can't handle it well, and let him step forward, the Fu family... absolutely can't fight against Longhushan.

But to Zhong Li's surprise, the six sons of Longhushan did not show any displeasure on their faces.How could this be possible, he had seen those Taoist priests with their eyes above their heads.

Among the seven sons of Longhushan, Zhong Li had met them once, and he still remembered the arrogant appearance of the leader.At that time, a second generation in Xijing, because of curiosity about the so-called "fairy means", mixed up with the National Security Bureau team, and came to see the seven sons of Longhushan who had just come down from the mountain.

Because he drank some wine in the morning, the master surnamed Fang smelled the wine, and he was kicked out unceremoniously.He didn't save that family any face at all, and Zhong Li still vividly remembered that haughty look.

Seeing the six people in front of him looking at the young man named Lin Jian flatteringly, he really suspected that these six were really the seven sons of Longhushan back then?

"Uncle, this is already the best thing we can come up with. After all, we are only outer disciples, and I only have ten Thunder and Earth Fire Talismans in a year."

"Where is Fang Haowen?" Lin Jian remembered that Fang Haowen also had a god-swinging clock, which was a good thing to suppress demons and protect the soul, and it was just for Fu Xining.

If Fang Haowen knew that his respected good uncle was thinking about his baby, he would definitely spit out a mouthful of old blood.Fortunately, he has already left, so he doesn't have to face this cruel fact.

"Brother Fang said that he had a sudden inspiration and went to retreat." One of the six sons of Longhushan said awkwardly.

"You believe it?" Lin Jian would not save face for Fang Haowen.

The six sons of Longhushan looked at each other in blank dismay, only ghosts would believe it, but they had to believe it.

"Senior Brother Fang has always been cautious in doing things, and it seems to be true..." Seeing Lin Jian's appearance of "you make it up, you continue to make it up", the six sons of Longhushan finally got stuck, unable to utter a word.

"Swinging the Divine Bell, Liuli Ningxin Pei, and Daozu Ningxin. These three things will be sent to the Fu family as an apology." Lin Jian sat down on the sofa and said.

The six sons of Longhushan have big mouths. As disciples of Longhushan, they have only heard of the Shenzhong, because it is the belongings of Senior Brother Fang, and they have never heard of the rest.

But seeing Lin Jian's determined face, they knew that Longhu Mountain really had these treasures, but they were not qualified to know as outer disciples.Good heart plug.

"Uncle Master..." The six sons of Longhushan were about to cry, how could they be eligible to be the main compensation for something they were not even qualified to listen to.

Lin Jian didn't embarrass them either, "Just take my words with you. I know what's in the treasure house of Longhu Mountain better than you master masters. Don't fool me with those messy things."

Brother Fang!Come back quickly and take a look, this is the Master Lin you admire, his elbow is almost out of the earth.The six sons of Longhushan had blood dripping from their hearts, but they still managed to force out a smile in front of Lin Jian.

"Okay, Master Uncle, we must bring the words to you." As for whether to agree or disagree, that's up to the real person in charge, they are just young people.

The six sons of Longhushan have been "powerful" in the secular world for so long, and their somewhat smug mentality has stabilized all of a sudden. They are just little ones, little ones, little ones. urgent.

The six sons of Longhushan expressed their sincerity in order to get the word out as soon as possible.They left in a hurry without even eating lunch.

After the six sons of Longhushan left, it was the fat and thin duo who proposed to leave next. They couldn't leave the stele. When they saw Lin Jian and Fu Xining, their faces almost turned into flowers.

"Master Lin, Mr. Fu, we are leaving too. Thanks to you, we can get this good thing. Be careful, it is not a respect." They said, took out two small boxes, and handed them to Fu Xining and See you.

Lin Jian felt dizzy, and still had some weight.

"By the way, master, it's not peaceful outside recently, you should be careful, safety is the top priority, some things, if you can't participate, don't participate." The thin man said suddenly.

With his mind connection, the problem that had plagued the fat and thin duo for many years was finally solved. Lin Jian also gave them a few reusable talismans so that they can communicate with others normally.This is definitely a big favor for the fat and thin duo.

"What do you mean?" Lin Jian's heart skipped a beat, he felt that the old man's sudden disappearance had something to do with what the fat and thin duo said.

The fat and thin duo didn't hide anything. Lin Jian is a person in the spiritual world, so he will know sooner or later.The Zhang Yang family just knew about it a little earlier.

"Dragon's veins are now in the world, plus the Datong one, there are a total of eighteen. The older generation in the practice world has been alarmed, and there are many monsters, ghosts and snake gods who have come out and walked around. According to rumors, this is the harbinger of the opening of the fourth era, Xuan The era of door prosperity is about to come again."

The author has something to say: please hug me~

☆、Chapter 71