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Two hundred and twenty-one middle-aged Taoist priest who refines Qi in half a step

The old urban areas of Yingluo County were buildings from the Ming and Qing dynasties, and some were included in the scope of cultural relics protection.

Yingluo County is located in the Taihang Mountains, connecting Beiyan Province and Xingxi Province. Ancient caravans and modern mountain pass through the highways. Local commerce is relatively prosperous. Influenced by the Shanxi merchant culture, although the scale of Yingluo Ancient City is far less than that of Pingyao Ancient City, the ancient city's courtyard and the surrounding magnificent Taihang Mountain scenery have also been very rapid in recent years.

The house that Mao Xiaoshi's friend was employed is an old house, which is said to have a history of 150 years. Now the owner uses it to open a hotel.

The house is a medium-sized courtyard house, and the owner's family background should have been good back then.

The man in a leather jacket parked the electric car next to the gate of the courtyard and asked Xue Cheng and some people to come in.

Even though the blue-gray brick walls of the Siheyuan Courtyard have been reinforced or even renovated by modern technology, they still reveal a strong ancient charm.

Xue Cheng opened his magic eye and followed Mao Xiaoshi into the courtyard.

The screen wall facing us is a relief of the birthday star, and to the west is a downward house, that is, the south house, and now it is the hotel's business hall.

A middle-aged woman was busy at the front desk. When she saw a few people coming in, she came out and saw that the rescuers brought by the Taoist priest were two women and one man and three young people who were so young that they pinched out of water, she showed obvious disappointment on her face.

Yan Lanxi held a glass of ice cream in his mouth, walked through the hanging flower door, sat down on the stone bench in the yard, and posed as a bystander.

Xue Cheng understood that Master was evaluating her and let her catch the ghost by herself.

Qingya, who suffered from car phobia and was still suffering from the sequelae of motion sickness, also sat on a small stool next to Yan Lanxi and rested.

Xue Cheng's demonic eyes have not seen any ghost aura since he came in, let alone ghosts.

"Where is your friend?"

Mao Xiaoshi said with a bitter face: "He hugged a locust tree in the backyard and said it was his family, where did he want to live."

Mao Xiaoshi and the male owner of the leather jacket took Xue Cheng to the backyard. There was a row of locust trees planted in the backyard. The locust trees were as thick as buckets, and they were also old trees.

A middle-aged man in a blue Taoist robe was holding a locust tree, rubbing his face against the trunk, and the skin on his face was rubbed and blood was stained. However, he still sang with pleasure: "I love my home, my son, daughter, my she..."

Xue Cheng's demonic eyes swept across the middle-aged Taoist priest. The Taoist priest opened the portrait meridian and was considered a monk in the early stage of Qi training, but his dantian had not yet formed, which was considered a half-step early stage of Qi training.

In the place where he should have formed the Dantian, there was a small black dot, which sprinkled with energy that Xue Cheng had never seen before. It was the control and interference of this energy that made the Taoist priest abnormal consciousness.

This energy is different from any energy that Xue Cheng has seen. It does not seem to have power, but can communicate with other powers for use.

However, this power is still very weak. If it is stronger, it is stronger... Xue Cheng amplifies this power in his heart, and it may be able to communicate with the laws of heaven and earth.

Xue Cheng was very interested in this power. If he could also produce such power, and if it was strong enough, he would not have to consume any energy and could use the laws of heaven and earth to destroy his opponents.

She squatted under the locust tree, staring at the middle-aged Taoist priest, and putting her chin on her back to think.

The owner of the leather jacket was stunned when he saw the new young woman, and he became even more anxious. He didn't catch the ghost, but he caused two ghost-catching men to fall into dementia. How powerful is this ghost in his family!

Mao Xiaoshi was even more anxious. In his mind, this fellow Taoist Xue was very powerful. Now that Fellow Xue is also in a state of dementia, what should he do?

By the way, there are also two men and women who come with fellow Daoist Xue. Maybe I can invite these two people to come and have a look.

Mao Xiaoshi explained to his master and ran to the front yard by himself.

Yan Lanxi sat on the stone bench and ate ice cream. Qingya was holding the water brought by the boss's wife with a pale face.

Mao Xiaoshi rushed over: "Two people say..." He suddenly remembered that fellow Daoist Xue said that there was an outsider here, so he quickly changed his words, "You two, Sister Xue is also... she is also in dementia! Please come and help!"

Yan Lanxi ignored him after taking a bite of ice cream. Qingya just drank water and tried to press down on her still rolling stomach.

Mao Xiaoshi waited for a while, but the two ignored him. They were worried about their friends and Xue Cheng's situation, so they turned around and ran to the backyard again.

He ran to the backyard and happened to see Xue Cheng reaching out to the middle-aged Taoist priest's waist...the position of the lower abdomen is almost the same anyway!

茅小石惊叫:“薛道友,不可!”

He was about to rush forward to stop him, but he saw Xue Cheng withdraw his palm and turn it into a fist-shaped shape. He was holding something in his hand, and a golden light shot out from the cracks of her fingers.

After thinking and reasoning, she decided to use seal runes to seal the small black dots in the Taoist priest's dantian, then pulled them out, and went back to study slowly. When Mao Xiaoshi ran over, she just hit the runes out, pressed the middle-aged Taoist priest's lower abdomen, and controlled the runes to seal the black dots.

Sure enough, she successfully sealed the black dot and pulled it out. She pressed the small black dot in her hand towards the needle-shaped open sky axe that was tied to the leg of the pants and put it into the space of the ball.

The middle-aged Taoist priest holding the big locust tree rolled his eyes and fainted at the foot of the big locust tree, but soon struggled to wake up and murmured: "It hurts, it hurts so much!"

A little Taoist priest with a half-step Qi cultivation called himself the deity. Have you read too many novels about cultivating immortals?

The owner of the leather jacket breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that it hurt, and seemed to be awake. He hurriedly helped the middle-aged Taoist priest up and was about to be sent to the hospital. The Taoist priest waved his hand and said, "I have a elixir for skin injury. I have a magic pill. Apply a little to ensure that even the scar will not be left!"

The owner worried and said, "Is it OK? Don't get tetanus infected!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest said, "Don't worry, Xiaoshi, bring my Qiankun bag."

Mao Xiaoshi: "Uncle Master, don't pretend. If it weren't for this Xue... sister who saved you, you still held the big locust tree and said it was your home!"

"Nonsense, Master is casting spells and has already taken the female ghost. Master will save her later and let her enter the cycle of reincarnation. She will never disturb the people here again!" The middle-aged Taoist priest looked confident.

The owner of the leather jacket bowed to the Taoist priest and said, "Thank you, the immortal master, for helping to subdue monsters and catch monsters. Please ask the immortal master and you to go to the restaurant. I asked my wife to prepare wine and food."

The middle-aged Taoist priest walked towards the front yard while bragging to everyone.

The owner of the leather jacket fell a little behind and bowed to Xue Cheng and said softly: "Please ask this fairy to go to the room where something strange happened in my house later."

Xue Cheng quickly waved his hand: "Don't call me fairy, you should call me lady or elder sister." Fairy sounds like a god-man witch-level, although she is doing almost the same business now.

皮夹克主人尴尬笑笑,一脸期待.
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