Looking at the items on the table, Brother Ji said nothing, put all the things that Ye Weixin had taken out into his storage bag, and then threw the vial of elixir in his hand over, "Fellow Taoist, I have eaten a lot.

What a loss!"

Ye Weixin smiled coquettishly, to be honest, Brother Ji did suffer a big loss.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, don't be so embarrassed when I make you a friend!" Seeing that Ye Weixin was a little embarrassed, Brother Ji quickly waved his hand, "By the way, help me take a look at this platinum necklace. I also need to pawn some silver for urgent use!"

Ye Weixin was startled, and the intention of Brother Ji was immediately heard, and he quickly pushed the platinum necklace back, "Fellow Taoist Murong, this is your fault. Since Taoist Taoist made this friend, Taoist Taoist can just take some earthly money."

That’s all.”

Brother Ji laughed, "In that case, I'm being disrespectful!"

"Haha... Fellow Taoist, you're too polite. You and I are both immortal cultivators, and money and goods in this world are of little use. Well, there are still more than 500,000 taels of silver notes in the store, and 8,000 taels of silver in cash. Fellow Taoist, please directly

Just take it!”

With that said, Ye Weixin stretched out his hand and a large stack of banknotes appeared in his hand. He handed it directly to Brother Ji, "Here are the banknotes. Fellow Taoist, take a look! The cash is in the box in my room. Come down and come back."

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Ye Weixin stood up, bowed to Brother Ji, and left happily.

Looking at the banknotes on the table, Brother Ji laughed in his heart. It was more than five hundred thousand taels.

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Tsk tsk, I've made a fortune! Damn it, I don't have to worry about going to the Zhezhou Commercial Bank to sneak around, hey, a small pill that was extorted from someone else's house, and exchanged it for so much money, I actually made a profit!

Brother Chicken flipped through the storage bag, and inside there were eight 300-year-old fairy grass, seven bottles of third-level Baigu Dan, and fifteen bottles of second-level Restoration Pill, which can be described as small assets. Of course, these are just the possessions of Brother Chicken.

The tip of the iceberg in the inventory. The things that Yu Xi’s wife left for him are the real treasures. Those fairy herbs are at least a thousand years old, and the elixirs are even better.

It's a pity that my cultivation level is too low. Not only will it not be a great supplement, but it will also be harmful. What a pity.

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Brother Ji drank two cups of tea in the small teahouse, and Ye Weixin came back with a big box. He took out a free storage bag, piled all the money into it, and then handed the storage bag to Brother Ji, "I know.

In fact, Taoist fellows don't like these yellow and white things, so they came to the mortal world to repay their kindness. Haha, I saw that fellow Taoist had a storage bag on his waist, so I gave this to fellow Taoist."

Brother Ji was not polite, took the storage bag and put it on his waist, "Thank you Daoist Ye!"

"No, no, no, fellow Taoist Murong is too polite. I don't have many treasures, and there are too many storage bags and it's useless. I don't know how long it will take to keep the spare ones before they can be used, so I just gave them to fellow Taoist." Ye Weixin saw Brother Ji.

He stood up and wanted to leave, so he quickly stood up and led Brother Ji to the shop.

"By the way, fellow Taoist, please wait a moment. The face value of those coins is too high. I'll go get some fine pieces of silver to give to fellow Taoist. Haha... Although no one in this world can hurt fellow Taoist, it's better to be careful.

." Ye Weixin's chubby body started to tremble, and he ran to the counter, wrapped a small box of silver in a big purse, tied it in a knot, hung it up, and gave it to Brother Chicken.

Brother Ji was stunned and said, "I'll go." With such a huge amount of money, a fool can't see that I have money.

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"Ahem, thank you, fellow Taoist!" Brother Ji chuckled, took the money bag, and put it into the money pocket inside his cloak, "Fellow Taoist Ye, I take my leave."

"Okay, Fellow Taoist Murong, see you later. If nothing goes wrong, I will wait here until the 'Taoyuan' event starts. If you, fellow Taoist, come here and no one knows you, why not come and sit in my shop!" Ye Weixin stood at the door and said

Brother Chicken sent it out.

Brother Ji returned the gift with his hand, "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist. Haha, don't send it off, I'll say goodbye!"

"Walk slowly!"

These two people seemed to care about each other, and the boy next to them was confused. Why did the shopkeeper seem to have become good friends with this young man after they had only been talking for half an hour?

Hey.

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They keep calling "fellow Taoist" and "fellow Taoist". Could it be that they used to be Taoist priests in a Taoist temple?

Brother Chicken left the pawn shop and went straight to the general's mansion.

This time, the guards at the door became very respectful. Brother Ji changed his clothes again and dressed up properly. He looked elegant and elegant, which was completely different from the previous Orion costume.

No, as soon as they arrived at the door of the General's Mansion, the guards came forward respectfully and asked in a low voice, "I wonder what the young master is here for?"

"Oh, I have lost my order, so I came here to replace it." Brother Ji smiled faintly, and his every move had an air of relief.

Several guards looked at each other and nodded slightly, then one of them stood up, raised his hands to Brother Ji and said, "Young master, follow me. You guys, stay here and watch carefully!"

"Yes!" The other guards straightened their backs and shouted in unison.

Brother Ji took out ten taels of silver from his cloak pocket and handed it to the leading guard, "Thank you for your convenience, guard. These small coins can be used to treat some of you to some drinks. Thank you for your help!"

As soon as the money was taken out, the guards all had smiles on their faces. Hey, this young man has a lot of money and is also sensible!

The leading guard laughed, took the silver unceremoniously, and put it into his arms, "Thank you for your kindness, sir! Please come with me, sir..."

Brother Ji nodded and followed the leading guard into the general's mansion.

The General's Mansion is indeed the highest executive body of the Nanyan Kingdom. It is only a small place like Dayu County, but it is built very solemnly. Although the General's Mansion occupies a small area, it is like a palace hall. I heard that the government is in name only.

The administrative and military affairs in various places have long been taken over by the General's Office.

Following the guard, he followed the path of the General's Mansion and entered a small scholarly courtyard. Inside, there were more than a dozen young people dressed as scholars standing and whispering to each other. When they saw Brother Chicken coming here, they were stunned for a moment, and then they raised their hands and saluted.

Scholars have the most superficial etiquette. Even if they have a very bad relationship, they will first salute and then ridicule each other. Brother Ji smiled slightly and returned the greetings to the scholars one after another.

The guard whispered, "Sir, follow me in."

Brother Ji nodded, "Sorry, brother guard!"

Walking into the courtyard, at the entrance of the main hall of the courtyard, the guard shouted loudly, "Master Zhuang, this young master is here to renew the scholar's order. Please show up to see me!"

After a while, an old man holding a book came out from the back of the main hall, "Oh? Someone actually lost the order of scholars. This is quite new!"

"There are all kinds of wonders in the world..." Brother Ji sighed helplessly, "Losing the order of scholars is not what students want. The world is in chaos, and many times you can't help yourself."

"That's true!" The old man chuckled and nodded to the guard, "I'll be in charge here. You can go down now!"

"Yes!" The guard clasped his fists and turned around respectfully to leave.

Under the signal from the old man's eyes, Brother Ji stepped forward and walked in, "Student Murong Qi, I have met Master Zhuang!"

"Do you know how much time it takes to replace a scholar's order?" Master Zhuang saw that there was no one in the hall, and his face was slightly angry, "How could you lose your scholar's order? This is a symbol of us scholars!"

Brother Ji smiled lightly, "Master Zhuang, everything happens for a reason. No one wants this to happen. Now that it has happened, remedying it is the most important thing. The students have already known their mistakes. As the saying goes, if you know your mistakes you can correct them, there is no great way to do good."

Anyway, Chicken Brother's ability to talk nonsense is very easy, and he can still pretend to be plausible. He is really thick-skinned to the extreme! The ancients said that if the water is clear, there will be no fish, and if the people are mean, they will be invincible. How brilliant!

"Well!" Master Zhuang was speechless when Brother Ji said this. Yes, since the other party knew he was wrong, there is nothing to complain about. However, Master Zhuang didn't feel that way in his heart, so he could only roll his sleeves and hum,

"Is there a record of the scholar's order? I'll check it and I can reissue it for you."

Brother Chicken was stunned for a moment, I said...

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This is actually recorded in the copywriting? Damn it.

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I don’t know!

"Where did you pass the imperial examination in Zhezhou? Tell me!" Zhuang Fuzi took a thick stack of books from the bookshelf nearby. Seeing Brother Ji's complex expression and hesitation, he said strangely: "You are not

A scholar’s ​​order obtained in Zhezhou?”

Well? Could it be?

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If you didn't take the exam in Zhezhou, you can't check it?

"To be honest, sir, this student is not a scholar from Zhezhou!" Brother Ji sighed.

"You are not a scholar from Zhezhou, why did you come to our Zhezhou to retake the examination? Ridiculous!" Master Zhuang immediately glared and shouted back angrily.

Brother Ji frowned, lowered his head and thought for a while.

Depend on.

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I have to act again, damn, isn’t this a lie? I have to act several times a day, and I’m even more Donnie Yen than Jet Li! It seems like I need to hire an agent.

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"Old Master...I'm...I'm carrying a huge grievance, but...I'd like to ask this old Master to make the decision!" Suddenly, Chicken Brother burst into tears, and tears flowed down his face.

This sudden change made the old master stunned and found it hard to accept, "What's wrong? What's wrong? Why do you cry when you say it?"

However, Chicken Brother cried so heartbroken that even a dozen scholars outside the hall were attracted by Brother Chicken's cries and pointed and talked non-stop.

The old master helped Brother Ji to a chair aside. Seeing that he was crying like the whole family had died, he felt a little unbearable and said, "If you have any grievances, tell me!"

"Student... The student's family originally came from a scholarly family in another state. My father was an official a few years ago and offended some people, so he resigned and returned home. But... But, that person actually held a grudge in his heart.

To encircle and suppress the bandits, they massacred all my family's villa. Old Master...you, you make the decision for me!" Brother Ji lay on top of the old Master, wiping away his nose and tears.
Chapter completed!