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The two called Huazi collided in a bunch, and Ye Bufei silently shed tears in his heart and asked Cangtian speechlessly.

After lunch, I opened a few rooms and prepared to take a rest before visiting the drum master.

"Mr. Ye, that Li Heizi looks like he hasn't eaten for a long time. The Ninth Master knocked on the door and whispered.

"You also found out?" Ye Bufei asked in a daze.

"A fool can also see that, you see, he ordered a plate of braised duck and killed it all for him.

Moreover, even the bone residue was bitten and swallowed.

I suspect that he has iron teeth and steel teeth, and this monk is a cow, so hard bones can be bitten.

Also, later, a pig's head meat and two stewed chickens were added, and we didn't move the chopsticks much, and as a result, it was all his belly.

Seeing that others are quite thin and small, how can the belly hold so many goods?

I suspect he's the legendary god of food. The Ninth Master expressed all kinds of incomprehension.

"Mr. Song, a monk's cultivation requires a lot of physical energy.

And martial arts cultivation is to practice internal qi, and once the foundation is successfully built, it is necessary to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cultivate.

You think that it is not difficult to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but think about it, if the human body is a plug full of holes, it will take a lot of effort to absorb the qi from the outside.

Moreover, you have to keep absorbing it.

Even if you don't sit exclusively in your daily life, your body should also absorb and circulate cultivation independently.

Eat more for long strength. Ye Bufei started a big flicker.

I really want to open the door and kick Li Heizi next door, you're too embarrassed to be a monk, right?

It's called Hanako, but you can't be too explicit, can you?

"Oh, I see. However, Mr. Ye, your appetite is not very large. "The Ninth Master is not stupid, it's not easy to fool.

"I'm different from him, he practices food skills. In other words, 'eating' is his cultivation. His exercises can directly refine the energy in the food and turn it into true qi for storage. Ye Bufei hurriedly made up another reason.

"Understood, it's the 'God of Food' version. The Ninth Master nodded and went out. Ye Bufei was embarrassed in his heart.

"Well, I'm sorry. I haven't eaten in five days.

When I came out before, I brought Bigu Dan with my master's hair. Eating one can be worth a month's worth of food.

However, I was eaten up in about a year.

Later, I concentrated on catching ghosts, so I ate less. Li Heizi actually knocked on the door and came in, and it is estimated that he overheard it when the Ninth Master was discussing the way of the God of Food with him.

"You don't buy more food with you when you catch ghosts, and now a lot of compressed foods have a long shelf life. It won't go bad for months. Ye Bufei almost got angry. This time it was his turn to puff out the goldfish eyes.

"What a little money. Li Heizi's simple words completely thundered Ye Bufei directly to Mars.

"In other words, there are so many means of the monk, isn't it easy to make some money?" Ye Bufei really wanted to explode immediately.

With such a drag oil bottle that wants Dan but Dan and no money, it is really carried home.

"You've read a lot of novels, do they all say that monks treat money as dung?

It's 120 million for a phone bill.

You can casually put dozens of planes on your home and play space tours.

Don't make a copy of the entire Titanic and have a round-the-world tour.

It's pure, is it so easy to get to space.

It's hard to say whether the Yuanying-level boss can be an astronaut back. Li Heizi sneered.

"Isn't it?" Ye Bufei asked rhetorically.

"! money is so easy to make.

Don't talk about serious monks, even evil monks don't dare to rob banks.

One is an unwritten rule formed by the monk world through the ages, which is to try not to interfere in the lives of mortals.

Don't disturb their laws, after all, the mortal world is the cradle that transports monks, and if the cradle is destroyed, the monk world will also be damaged.

Another reason is that I have heard that all countries in the world have a special organization for the management of monks, which is called a 'group'.

Oh, by the way, the Dragons.

If you make too much of a move, they won't sit idly by.

Of course, a little thing they turned a blind eye to and passed.

After all, there are many things they can't handle.

Finally, there is also a group of chivalrous and righteous people in the monastic world.

They tend to flaunt how righteous they are, and if you do too many bad things, these guys will come to you.

And I focus on catching ghosts every day, how can I have time to make money as a personal bodyguard or something.

And it is impossible for us serious monks to do the things of roosters and dogs, because it is not suitable for our cultivation and will damage our merits.

Merit is usually inconspicuous. But when you want to break through the great realm and encounter a heavenly tribulation, it will be reflected.

That's why those cult cultivators are more afraid of the Heavenly Tribulation than we are.

Because they have done too many bad things, God is watching.

Our sects are better, and those loose cultivators are even more pitiful.

If you want to do the exercises, you don't have the exercises, you don't have the tools, and some of the scattered cultivators are so poor that they don't even have a serious pill.

Therefore, the chances of a casual cultivator coming out are even lower.

Unless those who are particularly lucky, otherwise, it is basically impossible to condense the golden pill. Li Heizi said with a high-spirited face.

"Do you still have an elixir?" Ye Bufei asked.

It seems that this little Taoist priest can't be counted on, and his brother still has to be self-reliant and have enough food and clothing.

"I was lucky enough to catch Nishan, and I came across a few plants. They are all second-order, and they are preparing to boil medicinal soup in a few days to drink. Li Heizi said.

"How about this with you?" Ye Bufei took out the Qi Gathering Pill and the marrow washing liquid.

I was still playing the drum in my heart, and I was afraid that the little Taoist priest would not look down on him.

After all, this so-called Qi Gathering Pill is about the same level as the Waste Pill refined by other authentic Dan masters.

"I'll see. Li Heizi opened the bottle cap and sniffed it, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said, "It's okay to change one plant for another." ”

It's a stupid one, it's so deceitful. Ye Bufei felt a little guilty in his heart.

"Forget it, three for two, I'm a businessman. Ye Bufei also flaunted himself.

"Mmmm, it's all changed, that's all I have. Li Heizi quickly took out a few boxes from his travel bag.

And, impatiently, he stuffed it into Ye Bufei's hand.

This guy seems to be afraid that Ye Bufei will regret it.

Got rich.

I originally thought that this guy was so poor that he was scumbag, but he didn't expect that he actually had eleven elixirs on him.

There are also some common ginseng kings that are older in age and contain lower spirituality.

It seems that this guy is not honest either.

It turned out that there were only three or four plants, and as soon as I saw the Qi Gathering Pill, I exploded my family's foundation.

Both sides seemed to be quite satisfied, Li Heizi took a few Qi Gathering Pills that Ye Bufei had exchanged for on his body, and hurriedly went back to the room to test the two bottles of marrow washing liquid.

After all, if these elixirs are not refined into pills, the effect of boiling medicine and eating them is not as good as the Qi Gathering Pill of this product. At least, people are still Dan-level.

'Yugu Haoting' can definitely be called a distribution center for the rich in Jiangchao City.

There are more than a dozen magnificent suites built under the Yugu Mountain, and dozens of luxury villas are hidden under the shade of the big trees on the top of the mountain.

And Gu Ye's villa is said to be in second place in Yugu Haoting, and that is because the first place was left by the developer for himself.

The car stopped in front of the drum master's mansion, two security guards with big waists and round shoulders, bulging muscles, cool and handsome black clothes, and the copycat version of Zhongyuanhai's bodyguards stood domineeringly on both sides of the hollow pure copper gate.

As soon as he got out of the car, Jiu Ye glanced at the gate, and his face suddenly fell.

The old guy directly rushed to a fat bodyguard on the left side of the door and asked loudly, "Little Jiang, where is the drum master?"

"It's the ninth master, the master has a guest. The black-clothed man named Xiao Jiang probably also knew about the Ninth Master, so he immediately trotted up to greet him.

"Lu Shangxi is getting more and more high-profile now, when did he come to my house, Lao Tzu didn't open the door to greet him. "The ninth master is really annoyed, he doesn't even call the title of drum master, just call him by his name.

"There were a few guests, so the master was drinking tea and chatting with them. Xiao Jiang hurriedly explained, and knew that this master had a big temper and couldn't afford to provoke him.

"Guest, what guest is thicker than my ninth master's face. Go in and see, I'm going to see which way the gods are coming. The ninth master flicked the corner of his clothes. A posture of rejuvenating the teacher and asking for guilt.

"That's good!" Knowing that the relationship between the Ninth Master and the Drum Master was ironclad, Xiao Jiang hurriedly asked someone to open the bronze door.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Li, please inside. Seeing that the ninth master actually retreated behind the two people, and stretched out his hand on one side to make a gesture of please. Xiao Jiang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't dare to speak more.

"Brother Jiang, what are the origins of those two boys, it seems that even the ninth master is respectful. After Ye Bufei and his party entered, another thin-faced bodyguard couldn't help but ask Xiao Jiangdao.

"The ghost knows, but those two boys are so tender, especially the little Taoist priest is estimated to be underage. It's really evil, how could the Ninth Master be so polite to them?"

"Master Drum, now that the face of the door is getting bigger and bigger, I, Song Mojing, will not dare to visit the door in the future. The ninth master stood at the threshold of the villa gate and stopped, it was a resentful Taotian.

Ye Bufei found that there were seven or eight independent luxury sofas in the living room.

Moreover, it is also the decoration of the imperial home of the European Middle Ages.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a big belly and a big head that almost couldn't see his neck was sitting on the sofa on the left.

This person is the drum master, because Ye Bufei has seen his photo in the ninth master's mobile phone.

And on the right side, there were actually three high-profile Taoist priests.

Especially the donkey-faced old Taoist priest who was close to the drum master, with a fairy wind on his face, and a whisk of dust next to the sofa handle.

The other two are estimated to be his apprentices and the like, much younger. But it is also a face of Lao Tzu, who looks like a master.

And on both sides of the hall stood four young people, two men and two women, all four of them were holding their arms coolly, and they were several of the top ten personal disciples of the drum master. It is also said that some people call it the Four King Kongs of the Drum Master.

"It's the Ninth Master, hehe, I'm sorry. I've got a guest, let's have a cup of tea first. The drum master stood up and played haha.

"Just drink it, I'm afraid you'll poison me." The ninth master snorted, the two guys are both partners and friends.

Usually when the mood is not good, they will throw words at each other like this, and it is their duty to squeeze and ridicule each other for fun.

As soon as he finished speaking, the ninth master turned sideways to reveal Ye Bufei again, and said, "Mr. Ye, Daochang Li, please!"