Zhou Huiru has been very busy recently. The business of her flower shop has suddenly become extremely hot. There is an endless stream of people buying and ordering flowers. Later I found out that someone was helping her promote it. It was the rich man.
Guo Tianjian.
At first, Zhou Huiru was a little uneasy, worried that this man was showing courtesy without any good intentions. But later she realized that the help was just for the sake of the man's face. Just her words, Zhou Huiru's, were probably too lazy to take into account.
The house has been scouted, the environment is good, and the transportation is convenient. It is just a clean house, and I still need to decorate it myself. But Zhou Huiru can't spare the time for a while. After paying the house payment, she hasn't even decided on a decoration company.
Zhou Huiru paid for the house with the money on the bank card Xue Wusuan gave her. The total cost was more than 1.3 million. This was the first time in her life that she spent so much money.
She checked the money on the card, and the long string of zeros frightened her. She never expected that a bank card that Xue Wusuan gave her seemingly casually would have so much money in it. But Zhou Huiru except
She didn't use a penny from the card except for the money to buy the house. She even erased the password on the back of the card because she was afraid that if she accidentally lost it and someone took it away.
Since Xue Wusuan bought the house, she should pay for the decoration. Zhou Huiru naturally felt so.
"What kind of decoration style does he like? Simple or refined? European and American style or Chinese style? Simple style is best, I heard it can save a lot of money."
Just as I was thinking about it, a familiar voice walked into the store.
"Mr. Jian, are you here? Sit down quickly, I'll get you a glass of water."
Zhou Huiru still had a good impression of Mr. Jianchen, who came to sit for a while every now and then. Although the old man sounded like drumming, he was funny and treated her with the same concern as he did for his juniors.
"Hui Ru, that bastard named Xue hasn't come back yet?"
"not yet."
"Hey, you too, I'm not talking about you, old man, how on earth did you fall in love with such a bastard? If I were you, I would..."
Jian Chen habitually slandered Xue Wusuan. He felt that this way he could vent his depressed mood of waiting. At the same time, having fun with Zhou Huiru was also a way to enhance their relationship. Who knew that now he knew about Zhou Huiru?
Can I get in touch with Xue Wusuan's connections?
But today, by coincidence, he had just sat down and received the hot water from Zhou Huiru. Before he could finish his sentence, something strangely cold fell on his back. It was so cold that it felt like ice was drilling into his bones.
"Old Jian, are you itchy? Do you need me to give you a life and death talisman so that you can relax?"
A figure pushed open the door of the shop and walked in. With a look of disgust, he looked at Jian Chen who was stiff and slapped his face.
"You're back." Zhou Huiru ran to Xue Wusuan with a smile and held his hand tightly. She was extremely happy as she spoke.
Xue Wusuan patted Zhou Huiru's hand and said, "Yes. I'm back. I'll be busy while I go. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it when we get home later."
"okay!"
Xue Wusuan looked at Zhou Huiru taking care of the flowers and plants with a sweet smile, turned around and sat across from Jian Chen, lit a cigarette, and asked in a bad tone: "Tell me, did you come here to say bad things about me? And you called me a bastard."
, shall we settle this account?”
Without saying a word, Jian Chen took out a brand new book bound with thick A4 paper from his arms, pushed it in front of Xue Wusuan, and said, "I brought something good. Can you tell me about the trouble just now?"
It’s over? Just think of it as my nonsense, okay?”
Xue Wusuan took the book and said, "Then it depends on whether the things you brought are of sufficient weight."
"Beep! The fifth-level skill "Black Sun Yin Jue" was discovered. The fifth-level skill "Black Sun Yang Jue" was discovered. The estimate is 15,000 dead soul points per copy. Do you want to recycle it?"
A fifth-level skill? If calculated, wouldn't it be equivalent to a skill in the Dan Formation realm? He really doesn't have this thing yet. But the strange thing is that these two skills seem to be one, so why are they divided into two?
"Xue, this thing is the secret of Maoshan Taoist priests! I borrowed it from their mountain gate after all my efforts."
Xue Wusuan burst out laughing and said: "Borrowed it? It's a steal. What can't you say? With your face, are you still ashamed?"
Jian Chen curled his lips and replied: "It's okay if you know it was stolen. Why tell me? I'm just thick-skinned and not tough. If it is spread out, it will be very wrong."
"Huh? Don't you often say that you are now one of the best masters in the Taoist sect? What? There are times when you are afraid?"
Jian Chen sighed. If it weren't for the fact that he had learned the entire "Spell Technique" and "Bao Dan Sutra" from Xue Wusuan, he would not have gone to the Maoshan Sect to start trouble.
It's strange to say. Guo Tianjian is a man in his fifties. Logically speaking, it is impossible for him to learn any Taoist techniques. He has already set his bones and is still learning nothing. But since he helped the man named Xue find
After buying two rare extremely yin plants, Xue fulfilled his promise and taught Guo Tianjian how to use talismans in less than half an hour. Now when it comes to the proficiency of talismans, no one in the entire Longhu Mountain Sect can be Guo Tianjian's opponent.
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This method was simply unbelievable! It also made Jian Chen, who had never understood the essence of the "Bao Dan Sutra", change his mind. Then he tried every means to steal these two secrets of the Maoshan Sect.
"Who says it's not the case? I am only one person, and the Maoshan sect has one man and one corpse. When it comes to fighting, no one in the Taoist sect can be the opponent of the Maoshan sect. So, don't tell me about this matter.
Otherwise, if I'm in trouble, you won't be able to escape."
Xue Wusuan shrugged and said indifferently: "What does it have to do with me? No matter how powerful the Maoshan sect is, what can it do if they can't find me?"
"Can't find you? Where's Huiru? Do you think they can't find you either?"
"Hey, they don't dare."
Jian Chen shook his head. Without saying much, he changed the topic and said, "Are these two books of secretary's sincerity enough? It's time to fulfill your promise and teach me the "Spell Technique" and "Bao Dan Jing", right?"
"That's enough. There are more to compensate you for ten bottles of first-grade soul poison." Xue Wusuan said and actually took out ten bottles of first-grade soul poison and put them on the table. Then he said: "But I am very curious, this
Why don't you practice the secret techniques yourself after you brought them here? Let me tell you, these two secret techniques are much better than your methods at Longhu Mountain."
"So what if you're clever? You haven't even fully understood the food of your ancestors. Who cares about other people's food?"
The reason is simple, but there may not be much to understand. I have to say that old man Jian Chen is really a sensible person.
"By the way. What do these two secret books, one Yin Jue and one Yang Jue, mean?"
Jian Chen: "Didn't I just tell you that the people of the Maoshan sect are "one person, one corpse". This "one corpse" means that each person of the Maoshan sect will make a zombie as his helper. On the one hand, he can
To increase combat power, on the other hand, you can also use it to express your obsessions. There are two secret methods, one yin and one yang. The yang is practiced for living people; the yin is naturally practiced for dead people. Only when the two work together can they be used.
Maximum power."
"Trained for the dead? You mean the zombies they refined?"
"That's right. Otherwise, do you think that just making a zombie can fight with people? You have to let it practice continuously."