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364 Sect Life 6

Qin Shuo swaggered into the forging room. The old disciples smiled and shook their heads, while the new disciples actually cheered for him,

He became more playful and acted like a boss: "Hey, hey, hey, go ahead and do whatever you have to do, what are you yelling about?"

Everyone was stunned. Is this just a sign of the boss?

Then, when they saw Qin Shuo's evil smile, everyone realized that this was a joke.

Several old disciples immediately put their arms around Qin Shuo's neck and pretended to hit his head with their fists.

The day's work began with laughter and laughter. Without Ren Mo's pressure, the disciples became a lot more lazy in their work and study, and they didn't know whether it was good or bad.

However, the sect is not short of money now, so they can leave in July.

Qin Shuo didn't pay attention to the disciples who were working. Instead, he paid attention to those who didn't come.

If he were Ren Mo, he wanted to protect the heir of the craftsman, and since the forging room was occupied by others, he probably wouldn't let the heir come over to avoid being caught.

But it happened that everyone from the forging room came, and even the disciples who were resting took the initiative to come forward in order to witness the new boss's style.

Qin Shuo became confused again: "Did I guess wrong? Ren Mo is smarter than I thought. He understands that the most dangerous place is the safest?"

Qi Qi thought that Qin Shuo bought the forging house just to learn blacksmithing, so she invited Qin Shuo to join the new disciples and take classes together.

Qin Shuo refused. He could avoid wasting unnecessary time. Instead, he preferred to sit aside and observe the forging of his old disciples.

"The descendant of Master Craftsman should have come to Sword Control Sect earlier than me. She should be an old disciple."

Qi Qi didn't understand this: "He bought a forging house but didn't learn to forge? Could it be that he just wanted to piss off Ren Mo?"

Qi Qi sighed: "Junior brother Qin is still young and vigorous, so he spent two million just to vent his anger."

Then, she remembered the stack of banknotes in Qin Shuo's hand: "This... maybe he just doesn't care about two million."

Qi Qi didn't think about it anymore. The sect needed money, but she didn't. Money actually had little attraction for her, and it wouldn't increase her favorability towards Qin Shuo.

She likes Qin Shuo even more, but that's because Qin Shuo solved the problem for the sect again. What she likes is Qin Shuo's heart.

In the afternoon, the forging room received another order, and it was for the forging of a second-level spiritual product.

Qin Shuo was a little speechless: "Why is Ren Mo still here? Doesn't he have a second move?"

Qi Qiyue said: "It's probably not Ren Mo who called us this time. At this time of every month, we receive orders for second-level spiritual products from the same store."

Qin Shuo said: "Then just refuse. Anyway, the sect doesn't lack this."

Qi Qi was reluctant, she said: "That's not good, it's not a matter of money. The owner of this shop has taken care of us for decades. Now that we are rich, we no longer know people. Isn't this just burning bridges? Give us more."

It’s so chilling…”

Qin Shuo asked: "Then what are you going to do?"

Qi Qiu glanced at Qin Shuo with an apologetic look: "Let me beg Ren Mo, he still has to take action. Junior Brother Qin, you are hundreds of years old, so don't be like him. If you don't see him,

If he doesn't see you, there won't be any conflicts."

"Moreover, your money for contracting the forging house will protect the sect for a hundred years, but the sect cannot abandon forging because of this. This is always the sect's confidence and the inheritance of our ancestors. The sect will last for thousands of years.

You have to always support yourself.”

Qin Shuo curled his lips and thought to himself: "When you see me with Qi Fusion Realm and Nine Swords, do you think I am hundreds of years old? I am only in my early thirties, okay. I will definitely live to be a million years old. According to the age ratio, I

In his early thirties, he is still just a baby."

Since this order is a regular order, Ren Mo probably knows the time when the order is placed.

Qin Shuo said in his heart: "No wonder Ren Mo is so silent. He is here waiting for us to beg him."

Qin Shuo, a third-level magician, could complete the order of ten or twenty second-level spiritual products in one night. He was confident in his heart and was not afraid of letting Mo come and act like a monster.

He became interested and wanted to see what Ren Mo was going to do.

In July, he went to seek help from Ren Mo, but Qin Shuo refused to follow him.

But his strength is comparable to Inspiration, and with the Sky Covering Stone, even the Taoist realm cannot detect him.

He wanted to follow Qi Qi's past, and neither Qi Qi nor Ren Mo would find out.

When Qin Shuo came outside Ren Mo's room, Ren Mo's voice could already be heard.

Ren Mo said: "I'm old and can't hold the hammer anymore. I'm still sick and don't want to get more injured. That's all. I'm not going to go to the forge or be a blacksmith anymore. I'll wash vegetables and cook for you."

Let me take care of your daily life."

When Ren Mo said something, Qin Shuo felt so sore that he felt numb.

Qi Qiu said: "Uncle Mo, why do you have to tell me this? What do you think? I know, aren't you just angry with Junior Brother Qin? But to be honest, he didn't offend you, and he bought

The forging house is also the one who forced him. You have no hatred or grudges, so why do you need to make trouble like this?"

Ren Mo glanced at Qi Qiyue: "Are you speaking for him?"

Qi Yiyi said: "No, that's not what I meant."

Ren Mo snorted: "Then what do you mean? He didn't offend me? Then you are making trouble because of me?"

Qin Shuo heard the conversation between the two, and he had a black line:

"Nima! Why is this dialogue so familiar? Ren Mo, this damn old man, is still a arrogant little girl at heart? She looks like a little lover with a princess syndrome. How do you ask Qiyue to answer such a question?

talk?"

July really can't answer the phone,

A bad old man got into a princess temper? Even July gave me goosebumps.

Ren Mo didn't feel there was anything wrong with what he said.

He continued: "Actually, you don't have to worry. Isn't Qin Laoshou very rich? You ask him to use the money to buy a few second-level spiritual products, or go down the mountain to buy them, and then you resell them and supply them. Isn't that right?

Is that enough?”

Seeing Ren Mo not giving in in Qi Qi, she became a little angry:

"What does that mean? We, the Sword Controller Sect, are a blacksmithing sect, and we still have to go out to buy goods and resell them? If this spreads out, won't it become a joke in the world? Do we still need the forging heritage of our Sword Controller Sect?"

Ren Mo thought: "The forging inheritance of the Sword Control Sect is nothing. If I hadn't learned the basics of Master Craftsman and only relied on your inheritance, do you think I could become a second-level magician?"

But no matter how arrogant Ren Mo is, he also knows that such words cannot be spoken. Once he speaks, he will really break with the Sword Control Sect.

"The Sword Controlling Sect is a good hiding place. Young Master can improve his level safely and safely here."

Ren Mo doesn't plan to leave the Sword Control Sect yet.

He said: "That's not something I can control. Didn't Qin Laishou say that? I'm just a servant, a servant. How can I care about the important affairs of your sect?"

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