When he returned to the front of the courtyard, the door was locked. Ding Ning opened the courtyard with the key and found that Lin Xuan was not there.

First, I came to the flower bed and carefully checked the three-leaf clover. I found that the grass was a little taller and another small root grew beside it.

Ding Ning was overjoyed and transplanted a small single root aside, which led to two three-leaf clovers.

After doing these things, Ding Ning returned to the room and put things in place. He first meditated at the spiritual acupoint to practice the three great circles.

The practice of these three great circles took a whole night, and the spiritual energy in the spiritual acupoint even felt a certain amount of reduction.

However, after the three cycles of meditations were completed, Ding Ning's second level of Qi-induced qi has been completely stabilized.

I silently calculated the amount of spiritual energy in this spiritual acupoint, and should be able to support myself to practice to the middle level of the second level. I guess that the spiritual acupoint will be consumed after reaching the middle level.

According to the current cultivation progress, it will take one or two months to enter the middle stage. The most urgent task during this period is to practice the spirit-gathering pill as soon as possible.

Lin Xuan hasn't come back yet, and many of his things are still indoors. I don't know what this kid has done overnight.

Seeing that it was already dawn, Ding Ning also suspended his practice. He planned to go out to buy a mobile phone today so that he could contact Yue Ge'er and Luo Shuai.

However, before this, Ding Ning had to go to Tianqiao Park and give the bracelet to An Xiaoyue. After all, he had charged him ten thousand yuan, so he should also do his responsibilities as a master.

After cleaning up, he cleaned the alchemy furnace and put it in the cellar, closed the cellar door and locked it. Ding Ning got up and left home.

I jogged all the way to Tianqiao Park and came to the place where I used to practice boxing.

When we arrived here, Secretary Feng and Lao Chen were still practicing boxing, but still did not see An Xiaoyue.

Seeing Ding Ning appear again, Secretary Feng's eyes lit up, and he stopped practicing boxing. He ran to Ding Ning and said to him: "Little classmate, you are here to practice boxing again."

"Yes, old man, didn't that Miss An come?"

"I haven't seen her for several days. I guess it's because of her mother's illness."

Secretary Feng looked at Ding Ning with a slight scent in his eyes, "Little classmate, if you have time, you can call her, but she left a call for you."

Secretary Feng said as he reported a phone number, and Ding Ning immediately recorded it.

Last time, Secretary Feng said that An Xiaoyue's mother was a vegetable. Ding Ning did not enter the second level of Qi-induced qi at that time and could not write the talisman of concentration, so he was powerless to do anything about it. Now Ding Ning has stabilized the state of Qi-induced qi-induced qi-induced qi-induced qi-induced qi-induced qi-induced qi-induced qi-induced qi-induced qi-induced qi-induced qi-induced qi-induced qi-induced qi-induced qi-induced qi-induced qi-induced qi-induced qi-induced qi-shaped qualities and thought that he should help others.

After writing down An Xiaoyue's phone call, Ding Ning wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, Secretary Feng suddenly said: "Little classmate, do you usually surf the Internet?"

"If you don't go online, good students should not be addicted to the Internet." Ding Ning's expressionless face.

Secretary Feng's heart was turbulent. From the outside, you didn't look like a good student, so you were pretending to be garlic with me.

"It's good not to go online. If teenagers can focus on exercising like you rather than obsessed with going online, then there will probably be no fat people."

After being attacked quietly by Secretary Feng, Ding Ning didn't care. He really didn't surf the Internet. His home has not yet opened the Internet, and he usually doesn't have the extra money.

"Although I am old, I can also go online to watch news and other news. A few days ago, there was a video selling talisman paper in our Tianqiao Market. Now it's very popular. It seems like a fat man made some talisman paper. A lot of water fell from the sky on the spot. Those talisman papers were sold out. Have you seen this video?"

"I haven't seen it before, I guess he's a liar, right?" Ding Ning's head shook quickly.

"Haha, that fat man's talisman paper is very simple, basically just one word, but it is said that the talisman paper is amazing. Many of the talisman papers he sold were used up at the beginning, but some people left a few pieces. Now on the black market, the prices of those talisman papers are rising steadily. It is said that a talisman paper with the word "quiet" has been fryed to 500,000 yuan per piece!"

Upon hearing this news, Ding Ning seemed to be hit by the thunder, and staggered and almost sat on the ground.

"How many....?"

"Five hundred thousand, and it is said that the price is still rising." Secretary Feng's face looked strange.

Ding Ning's face was pale, almost the same as hearing that his master was bitten by a dog.

Five hundred thousand, Ding Ning has never seen so much money since he was a child.

As the God of Wealth, he just loves money. He can't tell how uncomfortable he feels when he hears so much money slipping away from him.

One piece is only 500,000 yuan, so how much should I lose when I had more than twenty of the first ones and my price was still rising?

Silently calculating the number, Ding Ning wondered if he wanted to go out and make another vote.

Although there may be a lot of trouble when going out again, people will die for money, let alone a guy like Ding Ning who has no resistance to money.

Secretary Feng was still muttering: "If I were that fat man, I would never risk going to places like Tianqiao Market. There are so many people there and the risks are too high. It is better to take a high-end route. Now there are many people in the upper class in Binhai who are asking for the origin of this fat man and want him."

At this time, Ding Ning finally realized something.

Secretary Feng got it!

Almost in a moment, Ding Ning affirmed this matter.

Secretary Feng seems to be retired at such age, but people call him like that, which means he must have been a leading cadre in the past.

Although the term secretary is very widespread and the secretary of the Youth League branch is also a secretary, this old man definitely does not look like a small official.

His left eye squinted slightly, and Ding Ning looked at him with a slit line.

Secretary Feng's fortune immediately appeared in front of Ding Ning.

"Feng Zheyuan, at the age of 65, has poor fortune in youth, low fortune in youth, middle-aged fortune in old age, old age, old age, old age..."

Ding Ning's understanding of wealth is becoming increasingly profound, which means that this person has no external wealth, his life is stable, and his money comes from a very right way.

Generally speaking, government officials, state civil servants, etc. are all part of this ranks.

This person is the leader, but his fortune is not high, so Ding Ning's favorability towards him immediately increased several levels.

Such leaders are rare.

This should not be difficult for Feng Zheyuan to find out his identity, and he also wrote an ice word in front of him, which gave him a certain reason.

If you understand wealth, you should be considered a kind of upright person. Even if you know, you should not promote it everywhere and have no malicious intentions.

Hearing what he had deliberately reminded just now, Ding Ning nodded slowly: "What the old man said is, if that fat man heard your remarks, he must have been taught."

"Haha, I am very happy to hear you say this. I just don't know if that fat man would be willing to make friends with me?"

"I think I'm very willing. The fat man is greedy. The old man makes more delicious food. Maybe the fat man will come uninvited."

Ding Ning blinked, wanting to test the old man's sincerity in this way.

"Okay, okay, the old man will definitely treat him to a meal next time. Although the pension is not much, I don't care if I eat or drink."

Feng Zheyuan's eyes showed a hint of excitement. People always have selfish intentions. He has been a leader all his life and has never seen any scenes? But now that he has retired, he should plan for himself. A master like Ding Ning can't even invite him. It is definitely an opportunity to be able to make friends.

"Then I will thank the old man for the greedy fat man first. Mr., I'm leaving, goodbye."

"Goodbye, Ding Ning."

Feng Zheyuan waved his hand at Ding Ning excitedly, and unknowingly said Ding Ning's name.

Ding Ning was stunned and turned around and looked at Feng Zheyuan blankly.

Feng Zheyuan's face was a little embarrassed, but after all, the officialdom had been ups and downs for many years, and his face was extremely thick, showing a kind smile, and then pretended to pinch his fingers: "Old man, I understand some of the Zhou Yi fortune-telling principles and can tell fortunes, so I'll have already calculated your name."

"Yeah?"

Ding Ning showed a big smile and bowed in admiration: "Old Mr. Feng Zheyuan is indeed amazing, Ding Ning has seen it."

This time it was Feng Zheyuan's turn to be petrified. He investigated through various channels for a long time before he found out Ding Ning's name. That was because the government agencies were helping him, but how could Ding Ning know his name?

"Oh! Oh! Oh! You must have seen me on TV before, right?"

Feng Zheyuan remembered a reason he thought was reasonable.

"Maybe, the one next to you, Mr. Chen Bin, has been on TV."

This time, Feng Zheyuan was stunned. It was right that he always went on TV, but the government office director around him had basically never been on TV. How could Ding Ning know his name?

"You...how do you know?"

"Hehe, I have the magic of the sky. You will know everything about him at a glance. Mr. Feng, if the fat man wants to eat Lianyunge seafood next time, your pension will probably not be sufficient."

As he said that, Ding Ning waved his hand and left, leaving Feng Zheyuan and Chen Bin who were staring in daze on the spot.

A smirk appeared on his face, Ding Ning thought to himself, just guess it. You are still far from pretending to be a ghost in front of my true god.

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Chapter completed!