"Leng Rui, you really did it!" At some point, Qing'er stood behind Leng Rui.

Leng Rui turned around slowly, without any further denial, and nodded slightly.

"Why did you do this?" Qing'er's tone was very flat, but a trace of disappointment flashed across her face.

Leng Rui is at a loss for words, yes! Why do you want to do this? Just to become stronger, to cultivate immortals? Could it be that there is no bottom line for cultivating immortals? What's the point of cultivating immortals if they do everything by cheating and abducting?

Leng Rui is confused, does life have to be about cultivating immortals? Is a normal, dull life bad?

"I'm sorry!" After Leng Rui finished speaking, he pushed open the door and was about to leave. He was ashamed to stay any longer. He felt ashamed and guilty for his own behavior.

"Wait a minute!" Qing'er's voice was cold.

Leng Rui stopped and looked at Qing'er puzzled.

Qing'er handed over a note and said softly: "My father guessed it was you. This is a secret house of our family. No one knows about it. My father said that you can go to hide in case of emergency."

Leng Rui took the note, his eyes were a little wet, he tried to resist and said: "Thank you!", turned and left.

He didn't even have the courage to look at Qing'er again.

After leaving the courtyard, Leng Rui tore the note in his hand into pieces, and with a wave of his hand, the pieces flew away with the wind.

No matter how thick-skinned he is, he doesn't want to bother the Xiao family anymore. If he did something wrong, he should bear it himself.

On the way back, Leng Rui felt relaxed, and the haze that weighed on his heart a few days ago was swept away.

It doesn't matter whether he cultivates immortality or not. A lifespan of two hundred years is enough for him to do many things. There are so many mysteries in this world that are worth exploring for him.

Leng Rui let go of all his thoughts and began to work seriously, carefully observing and understanding Yunhuo's method of brewing Medicine Pill.

Not to mention, with Leng Rui's aptitude, except for a few Taoisms that he can't understand, he probably knows the usual techniques. All that's left now is to do it yourself.

This morning, just after breakfast, a group of people gathered at the gate of Tong Shan Tang.

The leader is the fat old man from Moonlight Garden.

Hong Yun had just opened the store door and was about to open for business. Looking at the group of people who came from Hulala, she knew that the visitors were not good.

The fat old man took two steps forward, cupped fist with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "Red Cloud Daoist Priest, this old man's surname is Lu, and he is the shopkeeper of Yueguangyuan on Xiguan Street."

"Master Lu, do you want to buy medicine?" Hong Yun smiled sweetly.

"No medicine."

"I sell medicine here. If you don't buy medicine, please leave. Don't delay my business." Hong Yun's face turned cold.

"Don't worry, Daoist! I'll leave as soon as I'm done." Shopkeeper Lu said with a smile.

"Tell me! What's the matter?" Hong Yun's voice was coldly.

"Is there a little apprentice named San Gouzi in your store?" Shopkeeper Lu still had a smile on his face.

"Have!"

"Can I come out and see you?" Shopkeeper Lu asked.

"No time, he has to work!" Hong Yun became impatient.

"Prince Daoist, please also know that this Sangouzi has done something in our store, and I need to talk to him." Shopkeeper Lu tried his best to suppress his anger and said politely.

"What can a ten-year-old kid do? Don't come here early in the morning to find something. You want to do business for auspiciousness, and you don't want anyone messing around here."

Business has been bad these past few days, and Hongyun is already in a bad mood. Someone came to block the door early in the morning, which made her a little annoyed.

"As for what he did, you'll know as soon as you call him out!" Shopkeeper Lu's tone also cooled down.

When he came this time, he made up his mind to take Leng Rui away.

Ever since I found that dozens of lights have become dim, I can't bask in the sun.

The people in Moonlight Garden became suspicious. Usually, the fluorescent lamps have a lifespan of more than one hundred years, and it is impossible for problems to occur at the same time.

The clerks in the store thought about it for a long time, and one clerk remembered that that night, two children were wandering around in the store, and the light that they stopped for a while would be dimmed. At that time, I thought that there were too many lights in the store, and some of them were caused by insufficient sunlight, so I didn't pay attention.

Shopkeeper Lu became angry when he heard it, and he grabbed the buddy and slapped him with a big mouth.

After further questioning, a fellow remembered that the little girl belonged to the Xiao family in Zuixianfang, and she often wandered around the market. The little boy didn't know him.

The leading merchant on Xiguan Street in Yueguangyuan still has connections.

After a little investigation, it became clear.

The girl's name is Xiao Wanqing, the third daughter of the Xiao family.

The boy's name is San Gouzi, a young apprentice of Tong Shan Tang.

The Xiao family is related to General Ma Sihan of the Nine Cities Army, so they can't be easily moved.

It is said that the two veteran Taoists in Tongshantang came from Ziyun Mountain, so they cannot be easily provoked.

Shopkeeper Lu was angry and anxious. He lost tens of millions of taels all of a sudden. There was no way he could not do business with the big boss.

When the matter was reported to the big boss, the big boss was not only not angry, but laughed.

Tell shopkeeper Lu, find a way to get that boy over, this is the God of Wealth of our Moonlight Garden.

Shopkeeper Lu didn't understand what he said after listening to it, and he was bored at home thinking about it for two days before he realized it.

As expected of a big boss, his head is too smart.

The main function of this fluorescent lamp is to show off. To see whose lamp is bigger or whose shape is peculiar, businessmen are more concerned about comparison than ordinary people.

But this lamp has a long lifespan, it has been so bright for more than a hundred years. If the gods do something about it without anyone noticing it, you won't have to worry about the lamp being hard to sell.

Shopkeeper Lu's concierge greeted General Han, saying that he should at least be reasonable in what he does, so that if there is a big trouble, it will end well.

Here, some secret forces were mobilized, preparing to come to Tong Shan Tang to dignify people.

But Hongyun's attitude made him a little annoyed.

What is this place? This is the capital, not Ziyun Mountain, so it's not your turn to play wild.

"Master Dao, let me say it again, you call San Gouzi out, we need an explanation." Shopkeeper Lu was in a hurry.

"Get lost!" Hong Yun opened her vermilion lips lightly and spit out a word.

"You! Don't make a toast and don't eat fine wine!" Shopkeeper Lu's face flushed.

"I'll say it again, get out!" Hong Yun's face was frosty, and his words were chilled.

"The Taoist priest is polite! You can't be too much!"

Following the words, a middle-aged man in a blue robe came out.

Hong Yun looked at the blue-robed man for a while, and giggled: "Yo! Qi refining middle stage, I scared my family to death!"

Leng Rui in the back has sensitive ears and can hear the conversation outside the door clearly.

When he heard the words "qi refining middle stage", Leng Rui became excited, isn't this a cultivator! According to the guidance of cultivating immortals on earth, this is already a person who has stepped into the gate of immortality.

"I have to go and see what it looks like, idol!" Leng Rui's little heart was beating with excitement.

Then sneak a look at Yunhuo, as if nothing happened, so do what you have to do.

"Old Niubi is so calm!" Leng Rui thought to himself.

However, when he looked up, he found that Yunhuo knife-like eyes were staring at him.

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