Chi Zhong has always loved the treasures of the world, and when he saw the damage to the Burning Moon Sword, he couldn't help but sigh and regret: "Which bastard did it? He actually used the Heavenly Fire to refine a layer? The sword qi is also a lot less, it is simply a tyrannical thing!"

Hong Ningxiang didn't explain much: "According to the pavilion master, can the Burning Moon Sword be repaired?"

Chi Zhong touched his chin: "Look at this material, it is made of meteorite iron of the essence of the ancients." This meteorite is hard to find, and I'm afraid it won't be easy to repair. ”

Hong Ningxiang hurriedly said: "I want to ask Gongzi to help repair it, and the remuneration will be deducted from my Chamber of Commerce account at that time, how about it?"

Chi Zhong looked at it for a moment: "Since Mrs. Xiang has opened her mouth, how can I not help." The remuneration is a small matter, the point is that it may take a lot of time to find the materials, and I can't guarantee that it will be 100% restored. ”

Hong Ningxiang looked happy: "I can wait! As for the degree of restoration, I hope it can be restored to more than ninety percent." "The Burning Moon Sword has already made a blood pact with her, and she is not afraid of being snatched up. What's more, Chi Zhong is a businessman that the Ninth Master relies on, if he wants to take the Burning Moon Sword for himself, he also has to consider the consequences.

The two discussed the details of the deal. Chi Zhong carries a jade slip similar to a contract, and the jade slip will write the terms and remuneration of the transaction, and the time frame of the delivery, and each can be branded with divine consciousness.

After entrusting the repair of the Burning Moon Sword, Hong Ningxiang thought that Chongliuli was still in a coma, so it was best to find a doctor to see if there were any injuries on his body. Although it is not appropriate for too many people to know about this, it is safer and more reliable to find acquaintances than strangers.

"Does Chi Gongzi have a doctor you know?" Hong Ningxiang asked, "I have a friend's child, who asked me to take care of it, has been sick recently, and I want to ask Gongzi to introduce a doctor to take a look." ”

"Child?" Chi Zhong was stunned. Seeing that she is so cautious, I'm afraid that the relationship between that friend is extraordinary.

He didn't ask much, took out a wooden card, and handed it to her briskly, "You go to the Rongkang Medical Center in the north of the city, and bring this wooden card with you." Go to Dr. Rong. Dr. Rong is my good friend, and Mrs. Xiang can rest assured that she can diagnose and treat her. ”

"Thank you!"

Hong Ningxiang beckoned Shi Ming to leave, went downstairs to settle the bill, and put away all kinds of items. After saying goodbye to Chi Chong, he went straight to the north of the city.

Chi Zhong looked at the back of the mother and son leaving, pondered for a moment, took out a messenger, and brushed a few strokes. With a few strokes, the messenger turned into a white light and disappeared.

How could Mrs. Xiang help her friend take care of the children? This matter is so strange that he has to tell the Ninth Master. And they are about to go to Xianjia Island, so I have to say it in advance-

In the east of the sea Xianjia Island, near the sea area of a valley depths, a five-story pavilion stands near the water.

The top floor of the water pavilion is shaped like an octagonal pavilion, with bamboo curtains hanging on all sides, and the breeze blows, and the bamboo curtains shake, revealing a man in a purple robe. With black hair falling to his waist, he sat facing the sea, his fingers plucking the lyre.

The sound of the piano is like the waves of the sea, rippling wave after wave, with a touch of sadness.

At the end of a song, the man seemed to be touched, and a dull pain hit his chest.

He got up and walked outside the bamboo curtain, and took out a jade box from the ring he carried on, but when he opened it, it was empty.

Angina pectoris is getting worse. The man held the guardrail with one hand, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Ninth Master, are you looking for this?"

Shi Dingfeng turned around and saw an enlarged smiling face.

The person who came was Fang Shaoyun. Wearing a yellow and green eye-catching brocade robe, the bright yellow crown belt on his head hangs down, and the dazzling people are dazzled.

Shi Dingfeng saw the box he was holding in his hand, neatly placing brown cigarettes, and he was not polite, and took a cigarette. Put it in your mouth.

Fang Shaoyun stepped forward diligently, and a real fire condensed from his fingertips to help him light it.

Shi Dingfeng's deep eyes narrowed, he took a light breath, inhaled deeply into his lungs, and slowly spit out.

After smoking this cigarette, the angina pectoris was indeed reduced a lot.

Fang Shaoyun breathed a sigh of relief.

Since he was transferred to the Xiaoyao Cultivation Realm by the Ninth Master, he inquired about the Ninth Master from Wu Xing, but he didn't expect that after a few years, the Ninth Master actually accepted a room of concubines, and he broke his heart for this concubine, this time the Ninth Master was injured, and even fell into this angina pectoris, but also for the sake of that Mrs. Xiang. It's really unbelievable, is this still the Qinglei Daojun who took him to sweep through the sixteen cultivation realms, founded the Red Thorn Sect, defeated Liu Qingming, and became the leader of the Demon Sect's generation?

Fang Shaoyun also took a cigarette, but he didn't use as much force as Shi Dingfeng, just swallowed slowly.

"This smoke is made of a kind of rare tobacco, which is different from the kind of tobacco smoked by mortals, rich in aura, has a warming effect on the lungs, and can also calm the mind and relieve fatigue. Fang Shaoyun said, "If the ninth master thinks the effect is good, he might as well prepare a few more boxes, so that the next time he has an angina attack, he will not be caught off guard." ”

"Give me as much as you want. Shi Dingfeng took out another cigarette, like a stone carving's cheek looming in the smoke.

Fang Shaoyun took out three boxes and handed them over, "However, this thing also has side effects, it will be addictive if you smoke too much, it is better for the Ninth Master to moderate it." Up to three sticks per day. ”

Shi Dingfeng smoked three cigarettes in a row, and his face warmed up.

He went back to the house and sat down, "What are you looking for me today?"

Fang Shaoyun followed and walked in, "I just received a messenger from Chi Chong, a good news, a bad news, which one will the Ninth Master listen to first?"

Shi Dingfeng's dark eyes stared at him.

"Ahem...... Master, don't look at me like that, it's scary. Fang Shaoyun patted his heart, "I'll help you choose, will it be successful?" Then I'll tell you the good news first. ”

Seeing that Shi Dingfeng had no expression, he cleared his throat, "Mrs. Xiang went to the branch of the Treasure Pavilion in order to repair the Burning Moon Sword, and later Chi Zhong discovered his whereabouts, so he looked for it, and he released the news of the Ninth Master to Mrs. Xiang. It is estimated that after a while, Mrs. Xiang and the little young master will come to Dongyaohai. As for the bad news -- it's a bit vague, and I'm not sure what it means to be late. ”

"If you have something to say, don't sell Guanzi!" Shi Dingfeng stared at him again.

Fang Shaoyun straightened his tone slightly, "Mrs. Xiang asked Chi Zhong to introduce a doctor, saying that she was treating a friend's child. ”

Speaking of this, he deliberately glanced at Shi Dingfeng, his eyes were meaningful, "Ninth Master, this Mrs. Xiang is really bold." first abducted your son, and then brought back a child, it is really curious, what is the relationship between this child and her, what kind of friend makes Mrs. Xiang value it so much, and help him take care of the child. ”

"Fang Shaoyun, are you looking for death?" Shi Dingfeng's eyes were so dark that he seemed to be eating people.

"Just kidding, just kidding. Fang Shaoyun smiled, "I believe that no woman in the world dares to cuckold the Ninth Master." What's more, the Ninth Master is so good to Mrs. Xiang, if she dares to do that, wouldn't she be killing herself?

There was no turmoil on Shi Dingfeng's face, even if he didn't say this news for a long time, he had another way to find out. (To be continued.) )

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