Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and the mouse is here to wish everyone a happy new year and a happy family!

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It can be said that Ning Xiaotian spent all the holidays of his entire childhood in Maoshan, and he was not relieved until he was thirteen years old because of the disappearance of Yunyang Daoren.

At the age of eighteen, Ning Xiaotian, who was enthusiastic about serving the country, was about to join the army, but was forced to give up his dream by his father Ning Shuli, who was an old Chinese medicine doctor, and was admitted to the famous Chinese medicine school - Donghai Medical University College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Traditional Chinese medicine, how to say it, is the same as Yangyang gossip, it is a treasure left by the ancestors, and Ning Shuli is more down-to-earth in learning this major, at least he can eat with a mouthful of food, so as not to starve to death. And being a soldier was a choice when the poor people really had no choice in the past, and what kind of benefit they could make when they were a soldier was all reckless.

Ning Shuli's inability to eat the ancient times made the generation gap between him and Ning Xiaotian deeper and deeper, so that Ning Xiaotian hadn't been to class for a few days since he went to school to report, but he could often be seen wandering outside the barracks not far away.

Every Saturday and Sunday, Ning Xiaotian would often tear a piece of white cloth, draw a few ghost talismans on it that no one could understand, and then write a few big characters 'Tiekou Shensuan', and a simple stall would open by the market not far from the school.

You also said that there are really people who cheer for it, but these are all school girls, all of them are drunkards who don't want to drink, and they go to Ning Xiaotian's handsomeness.

Medical schools are always a place where there is no shortage of girls, and every time Ning Xiaotian's hexagram stall has just opened, the small stall has three layers inside and three layers outside it, and it is tightly surrounded by many female perverts, and the mixed smell of various perfumes makes Ning Xiaotian feel suffocated at any time.

The fortune teller is just eight words, which is nothing more than looking at the face and color, knocking on the side. These girls are asking about nothing more than their studies and marriage.

At this time, Ning Xiaotian, who was proficient in this way, smiled lightly, took the little hand of the senior sister and the younger sister, and spit out the professional terms used for divination and criticism one by one, and the astonishing accuracy caused the waves of exclamation to rise and fall, wave after wave.

Ning Xiaotian soon became a celebrity at the school. The nickname of "Jade-faced Divine Calculation" did not go away.

On the afternoon of the day he met Mo Feng, under the strong recommendation of a local tyrant classmate, Ning Xiaotian, who had not had time to eat lunch, was taken to a high-end villa area to watch feng shui for a new house.

Not to mention, after Ning Xiaotian tossed the compass for a long time, he really saw that something was wrong, the layout of this house is not good, the front of the door is high and the back is low, not to mention the easy to scatter wealth. It's also easy to recruit unclean things.

In fact, the deviation of these terrain is very small, and it is impossible to see it with the naked eye without professional instruments. After Ning Xiaotian talked to the owner of the house, that is, the fat man Xu Erzhu, Xu Erzhu, who was convinced of this, promised Ning Xiaotian a lot of money to ask for a trick to solve it.

Driven by money, Ning Xiaotian set up an altar in accordance with the art of exorcism learned in Maoshan since he was a child, and after burying the town house magic utensils around Xu Erzhu's courtyard. Then put on a robe and held a peachwood sword to cast a spell.

Towards the end of the ritual, an accident suddenly occurred.

When Ning Xiaotian lit a bunch of yellow talismans in the altar and used a peach wood sword to pick it into the air. A gust of wind suddenly blew outside the courtyard, and a cloud of yellow talismans flew to Liu Erzhu's freshly painted beams.

Due to the dry winter and the fact that the wooden houses were full of flammable materials, they crackled and caught fire. This frightened Ning Xiaotian and the homeowner Xu Erzhu.

The two of them hurriedly put out the fire while calling for help, and with the help of the community security, they finally put out the fire. But the good house has been burned and flooded.

Seeing that the matter was so big, Ning Xiaotian quietly took a few steps back, grabbed the peach wood sword on the ground and ran away while no one was paying attention.

When the angry Xu Erzhu wanted to start the puppet, he only saw Ning Xiaotian's back who had just turned the door.

After being chased by the security guards in the community, Ning Xiaotian relied on a wooden sword to find a way out. Just rushed out of the gate and didn't run a few steps, but fell to the ground due to physical exhaustion, and was rescued by Mo Feng.

Of course Mo Feng would not be so naïve as to say what Ning Xiaotian said he believed in, Ning Xiaotian even talked for more than an hour, and Mo Feng didn't even believe it.

Afterwards, in order to confirm the authenticity of what Ning Xiaotian said, Mo Feng deliberately asked Yun Xian Dao people who had a relationship with each other through Ling Xuexian.

What Mo Feng didn't expect was that this Ning Xiaotian really didn't lie about his identity, he was really a disciple of Yunyang Daoren, the junior disciple of Yunxian Daoren.

From the mouth of the Yunyang Daoist, Mo Feng also learned that this Ning Xiaotian was smart, but he was afraid of hardship, and the Maoshan Dao Law was based on the level of cultivation to determine the level of the Dao Law that could be performed, and the higher the cultivation, the higher the Dao Law that could be performed.

But Ning Xiaotian couldn't endure the hardships of practicing at all, and he didn't memorize the formulas of the advanced Dao method, but because his physical condition did not allow it, he could only perform some low-level Dao techniques in the end.

After investigating Ning Xiaotian's identity, Mo Feng then encountered another problem, after Ning Xiaotian learned that Mo Feng graduated from Donghai Medical University and knew his second uncle, he became familiar with Mo Feng.

Mo Feng had no choice about the sticky candy-like Ning Xiaotian, he learned from the Yunxian Daoist that Ning Xiaotian's temperament was not bad, and the most important thing was that since he had seen the exercises of Bing Hao and Yu Chen and others, he had become interested in these Dao methods inherited from the ancient sect, and he fantasized in his heart what would happen if he used the pulse qi in his body and combined it with high-level exercises?

These things, which were regarded as life-threatening by various sects, would not be passed on to Mo Feng lightly, just when Mo Feng was suffering from nothing to do, Yun Xian Daoist told Mo Feng that Ning Xiaotian had a lot of superior exercises in his mind, how could he not make Mo Feng overjoyed.

Therefore, when Ning Xiaotian salivated and wanted to exchange phone numbers with Mo Feng to communicate frequently, Mo Feng agreed without hesitation.

At this time, on the other side of the ocean, thousands of miles away, in the director's office on the third floor of the building of the Helios Biological Research Institute in Yasan Prefecture in the west of country M, a secret meeting against Chinese traditional Chinese medicine was underway.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in view of the failure of the last mission, the White House is quite dissatisfied with us, and the President has sent a message that if our plan does not progress further, he will cut off our funding and aid from all sides, so this time we must come up with a practical solution." Lane, who was sitting in the chairman's seat with a bearded face, said in a solemn voice to the three men and one woman present.

These three men and one woman are all heads of various parts of the Helios Biological Research Institute, the first one on the left near Ryan is the director of the laboratory, Addison, and the second on the left is the director of the information department, Bobel;

The first on the right is Monica, the treasurer, and the second is Antonio, the security director in charge of Helios' security. (To be continued.) )