Because of his childhood relationship, Ren Xiaofan values friendship very much.
Shangguan Shanyue is a friend. And since his friend needs help, he will definitely help.
Isn't it just helping to clean the villa? It's a piece of cake.
"We agreed, 500,000 a month. This is my bank card number. You can try transferring one yuan later to make sure you don't make a mistake."
Ren Xiaofan seemed cautious when he sent his bank card number to Shangguan Shanyue using WeChat on his mobile phone.
After all, that is 500,000, which is not a small amount. It is enough for many people’s salary for five years.
Shangguan Shanyue looked at him, the look of disdain on his face getting thicker, and he casually transferred 2 million to this bank card number.
"Four months' salary, starting from tomorrow, the villa will be cleaned every day." Throwing the phone on the sofa aside, Shangguan Shanyue ordered calmly.
Looking at the amount of money received on his mobile phone, although Ren Xiaofan's expression was calm, his hands couldn't help shaking. He nodded: "Ahem... OK."
Money is a bastard, the more he looks at it, the better it looks... After he has money, he can buy more talismans and store them in the Qiankun bag. This is called being prepared.
"Oh, by the way, this is for you."
Putting his cell phone into his trouser pocket, Ren Xiaofan suddenly remembered the small bronze bell, took it out of the Qiankun bag and handed it to Shangguan Shanyue.
"What is this?" Shangguan Shanyue was stunned for a moment and took it instinctively.
"I don't know what the bronze bell does. I just know it is a high-quality magic weapon." Ren Xiaofan said.
The magic weapons used by monks are divided into three levels: ordinary magic weapons, magic weapons, and treasures. Each level is divided into three smaller levels: upper, middle, and lower.
Among them, those that can be called the most precious treasures are rare magic weapons in the world of monasticism. For example, the Tianyi Fuchen of the Yin-Yang Sect, the Demon-Conquering Seal of the Tianchen Dao, etc... can be regarded as the foundation of the sect.
As for magic weapons, although they are not as good as supreme treasures, they are also relatively rare. The most common ones are only middle-grade magic weapons.
As for ordinary magic weapons, they are something that every monk has in hand, so it is not unusual.
Holding this small bronze bell with a simple shape in her hand, Shangguan Shanyue looked at it carefully and said: "Hmm... It should be a defensive weapon, but it can also be used for attack. It is a rare item.
Congratulations on your treasure."
She didn't understand what Ren Xiaofan meant, and thought he was just asking her to identify it, so after finishing speaking, Shangguan Shanyue handed it to Ren Xiaofan.
However, Ren Xiaofan did not accept it, and smiled and said: "Since it is so powerful, let me give it to you. It is the New Year, and I don't have anything special to give you, so consider this a New Year gift..."
"For me?" Shangguan Shanyue looked stunned.
Ren Xiaofan didn't say anything, he just looked at her with a smile.
There is a lot of Dao Qi in this bronze bell, and it feels warm when held in the hand. Just like Shangguan Shanyue's mood at the moment, a warm current flows through it.
The bright light shone on Ren Xiaofan's handsome face, which made Shangguan Shanyue blush. She looked away in panic and said: "In that case, I will accept it..."
Thank you for giving me the first gift in my life... She said this in her heart, not out loud.
On New Year's Eve, in addition to eating dumplings and watching the New Year, there are also fireworks.
Although cities have promoted environmental protection in recent years, it is still difficult to
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It happens once a year and no one cares about it.
The villa area is indeed populated by rich people.
Although there are very few people visiting each house and it is not as lively as in the countryside, the fireworks are nothing special.
When the time came, all kinds of fireworks shot up into the sky, dazzling and spectacular. This was the first time for Ren Xiaofan to see such beautiful fireworks.
He quickly took a video and sent it to Xue Wanqing and Li Wanyan. He even sent a copy to Lin Shijiu, who he had never contacted.
Of course, in addition to posting New Year greetings in the video, Xue Wanqing also added a lot of earthy love words to her message.
Surprisingly, Senior Sister Gao Leng didn't stop replying to Ren Xiaofan after seeing the earthy love words this time. Instead, she asked him to send a selfie of herself. She didn't know what she was going to do.
Ren Xiaofan was naturally satisfied with this. Without saying a word, he opened the selfie camera, took no less than ten photos, and then sent them all.
He was still thinking about whether he should also ask his senior sister to send photos, but when he saw the next message from Xue Wanqing, he was dumbfounded.
Because in this last selfie, Shangguan Shanyue's face appeared behind Ren Xiaofan, and she was also doing scissor-hand movements, her face was full of peach blossoms, and she was filled with spring.
Ren Xiaofan stared at the photo blankly. As a result, Xue Wanqing sent another message: "It seems that you are very confident in your own strength. I look forward to meeting you..."
He touched his face and remembered the big-eared melon seeds she gave him before leaving. Although it didn't hurt, it felt like she was stroking. However, when a grown man was slapped in the face, it obviously wasn't like that.
I went to send a message to Xue Wanqing again, but this time the news seemed to have disappeared...
"Shangguan Shanyue!" Ren Xiaofan shouted angrily. But where is the shadow of the scheming woman beside him? She has already run away and lost.
The New Year was spent with laughter and laughter...well, okay, the fight between men and women.
There is no need to visit relatives and friends. Apart from cleaning the villa every day, the rest is cultivation, so Ren Xiaofan is relatively free.
In terms of sword skills, he is now very good at it. The blade of the sword is dancing, and every swing of the sword is full of blood-red sword power. Although the distance can only be maintained at one meter. But with the length of the sword body, within two meters, it is possible to get close to him within two meters.
All will be killed on the spot.
Time passed day by day, and it was time for Wang Ruoling to return to Lingbing Palace.
Ren Xiaofan did not send him off, but the female Taoist priest came to pick him up in person and paid a visit to Wang Yugen and his wife.
Reserved and subtle, hidden as if nothing, with a clear breeze and bright moon, this is Ren Xiaofan's impression of the head of Lingbing Palace. Even with such advanced cultivation, he treats the couple who have no cultivation as equals, which is really admirable.
This is the true Taoist master.
The New Year has passed, winter has turned to spring, and just when Ren Xiaofan was about to fulfill his promise and follow Guan Shanyue to the place she mentioned, a mission suddenly came from the official side.
An underground palace destroyed by tomb robbers was discovered in the Lahagan Desert. In order to salvage it, archaeologists had to organize people to explore it in early spring to see the damage inside.
As a result, after leaving, it was like a stone sinking into the sea and never coming back. The same situation happened when a rescue team was sent to search and rescue.
As a last resort, the official released the gold mission on the Foreign Spirit Network. However, the result was still the same. No matter whether it was a warrior or a monk, there was still no news after going down.
Helpless, the official could only send the Hua'an Division to do this task.
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"It seems that we have to go to the place you mentioned later."
As soon as he came out of the military area, Ren Xiaofan smiled bitterly at Shangguan Shanyue.
"It's okay. You can go to the place I told you anytime. It's important to save people first." Shangguan Shanyue said calmly, started the car and headed back to the city.
And since she said so, Ren Xiaofan would naturally not be anxious. Sitting in the co-pilot and watching the mission introduction, his expression became more serious, "It seems that this mission is not simple, it looks quite dangerous.
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It said that including archaeologists, 26 people have entered, including two warriors in the middle stage of martial arts and four monks in the Taoist stage.
Under normal circumstances, as long as it is not the place where a great power is enthroned, ordinary tombs will not threaten the lives of monks.
But this time, the situation was obviously not normal.
"If it's not dangerous, it won't be our turn in Hua'an." Shangguan Shanyue imitated Ren Xiaofan and smiled bitterly, then drove the car to the entrance of a large supermarket, "Let's buy some things first. We'll talk about the details after we get there."
Before each mission, she would buy some snacks and store them in the Qiankun bag in case of emergencies. This has become a habit.
Knowing that time was urgent, the two of them didn't go shopping for too long. After buying some random things, they got on the plane to Lahagan.
Military aircraft are too ostentatious, so unless it is a special emergency mission, Hua'an usually flies civil aviation.
Lahagan, located in the northwest of China, is the fourth largest sandy desert on Aquamarine Star, covering an area of approximately 6 million square kilometers. The climate conditions in this area are difficult and extremely harsh, making it difficult for human habitation.
But even so, some ancient building ruins can still be found there, the most famous of which is undoubtedly the Loulan ruins.
During the three-hour flight, Ren Xiaofan sat in the first-class cabin and watched the stewardess for three hours, which aroused Shangguan Shanyue's contempt, and finally she simply sat away from him.
The sunshine in early spring is relatively mild, and it shines warmly on people, which is very considerate.
A special car was already waiting outside the airport. After the two got off the plane, they went straight to the scene of the incident.
The car is off-road. Its wide wheels and tall chassis are very suitable for traveling in this desert, so as long as it is not deep in the desert, it can be used.
But unfortunately, the place where the incident happened this time was really deep in the desert. After traveling for a while, the rest had to be done by helicopter.
This was Ren Xiaofan's first time riding in a helicopter. However, he didn't find anything strange at all. He might as well have sat in first class and watched the stewardess...
A cordon had been put up around the entrance to the underground palace. After seeing Ren Xiaofan and Shangguan Shanyue coming down, a young captain hurriedly came over to greet them.
"Hello, two chiefs."
After the standard military response, Ren Xiaofan asked: "What is the situation here now? Is anyone coming out?"
"Report, no one came out."
The young man's voice was very loud, but there was no energy fluctuation in his body. It seemed that he was just an ordinary soldier.
"Okay, be more vigilant and don't let anyone else enter except the monks." Ren Xiaofan nodded.
This is not because he discriminates against other people with superpowers, but rather that only monks are the best suited to solve this kind of problem.