Both himself and Zhao Quanneng were filthy, especially Zhao Quanneng's clothes were burned everywhere, Yang Zijiang ran into the bathroom to see if there was any water to clean up, but the water was still out.

Although the drought is not a demon for the time being, it is not so fast to restore the water supply, so he has to release the only remaining water from the water heater and divide it into two basins, and beckon Zhao Quanneng to scrub it together.

Zhao Quanneng's package had been lost in the fire, Chen Quanya found a spare robe from his package and put it on for him, and he was no longer embarrassed after finishing it, but the straw-like residual hair on his head was not very good-looking.

Wang Quande finally couldn't help but say: "Senior brother, it's better to follow Uncle Shi's wishes and shave a monk's head!"

"Hey!" Zhang Quanyou said: "Why did Senior Brother Wang say this? Uncle Wang joked after drinking, and you don't care?"

Wang Quande closed his mouth in amusement, but he still couldn't help but peek at his eyes, he was nearly 30 years old, and he probably didn't have much pastime except for the boredom of practicing his homework on weekdays, and it was rare to encounter such a rare fun.

Zhao Quanneng stared at Wang Quande, ignored him, sat down and Chen Quanya helped wipe the scald medicine, and said:

"It's important, Uncle Shi has received, you can leave for the mountain tomorrow, before that, you can take a detour to take care of the drought, set up an altar to pray for rain to solve the recent drought, Senior Brother Wang, you and Senior Brother Chen will look for black dog blood tomorrow morning, Senior Brother Zhang and I will go out to buy dry food and things, this journey must go all the way back to the mountain as soon as possible, do not stop halfway, Brother Yang just rest by himself, I will leave by myself in the morning, no longer bother you, bother for many days, I am ashamed to accept it. ”

Yang Zijiang hurriedly said a few polite words, although they met in Pingshui, they got along with them in the past few days, and they knew who they were, to be honest, I felt some sympathy in my heart, and I don't know when I would say goodbye this time.

Zhao Quanneng was silent for a moment, and said: "Brother Yang has an artifact, if it weren't for the wisdom root, he wouldn't have created this for no reason, my Daomen pays attention to chance and coincidence, and the recent things are not accidental, maybe ......"

Hearing this, Zhang Quanyou also seemed to have something in mind, and Zhao Quanneng glanced at each other, nodded and then shook his head, making Yang Zijiang inexplicable, I don't know what kind of medicine they sell in their gourd.

Wang Quande couldn't bear it anymore, and interjected: "Little Brother Yang is also a cheerful person, you might as well say it bluntly, my senior brother means to accept you as an apprentice, and the master instructed us to bring it back to the mountain if we meet someone with clean bones." ”

"Nonsense!" Zhang Quanyou said: "Brother Yang is not a few years younger than us, how can he deign to be an apprentice, if Brother Yang wants to become a monk halfway, I am afraid it is not his intention, Senior Brother Zhao wants to introduce with the master, the artifact will not be chosen for no reason, the so-called ten thousand laws are the same sect, the master has already penetrated the heavenly machine, if the master mentions one or two, it will be beneficial and harmless for Brother Yang to master the artifact method." ”

"I can't understand the dumb riddles you play, you talk, and I also sleep. ”

Wang Quande was indignant, and as he spoke, he fell on the floor and turned his back, the sofa was occupied by Chongtian alone, and they could only sit on the ground, and there was only the floor to sleep.

Yang Zijiang roughly understood the meaning, and said with a smile: "I don't know anything about Taoism, I'm afraid that a piece of mud can't support the wall, I'm busy with work these days, and you also have important things to discuss, so I will definitely visit when I am free one day." ”

Zhao Quanneng was also relieved to see this, the so-called people have their own ambitions, and the twisted melon is not sweet, but it is a pity for Yang Zijiang in his heart.

Yang Zijiang thinks that the magic pen is advanced technology, and it is the [Xiaobai version], which has not been fully studied thoroughly, and then contacts more complex Daomen, it is estimated that it will not get twice the result with half the effort, I am afraid that both ends will be cold.

After a few words of greeting, he told everyone to rest, Yang Zijiang went back to the room, fell into bed and fell asleep, but the strange thing was that he hadn't slept well for a few days, and he was tired enough to fight drought today, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

The feeling of heat in his stomach and abdomen still didn't disappear, and he still couldn't sleep after lying down for a while, so he simply woke up the color celestial master and asked all the details related to the demon domain that he could think of at the moment and hadn't mentioned before.

Yang Zijiang also asked a key question, how to quickly improve Xuan energy and other attributes?

Setian Master said: "Every time you use runes in actual battles, it is a process of decomposing the Xuanwei code, the tactics used, time-consuming and other on-the-spot interactive performance, through MW big data operation and analysis, even if the enemy is not completely disintegrated, you can also get the corresponding experience bonus, attack strength, skills, agility have different amplitudes of improvement, there are other methods such as traditional Taoism, but the cultivation method is too primitive and cumbersome, it takes longer, with your IQ, it is a problem to cultivate from scratch......"

"It's really contradictory, you said that my strength is too poor now, try not to risk myself, and said that you have to rely on actual combat to upgrade, isn't it a dead loop, which one is what you want to say?"

As the saying goes, if you want to eat persimmons, you can pick a soft pinch, and on the premise of ensuring your own safety, you can beat it, but if you can't beat it, you can run away immediately......

It means bullying the mobs?

He also figured out the characteristics of the AI of the color celestial master, the more pertinent the question, the more concise his answer was, and the words were few but all useful information, otherwise, he would be like a chatter who couldn't get to the point for a long time.

That is, you can't talk to him like a chat, and it is more effective to give direct orders, for example, after he angrily shouted "shut up", Setianshi really stopped talking immediately and didn't say a word.

Tossing in the middle of the night, I hurriedly put the bracelet on the charger so as not to run out of power during the day, but I still can't sleep, and the heat in my stomach is getting stronger and stronger, I don't know what the wine is famous for.

tiptoed up to go to the toilet, nothing was pulled out, and the people lying on the floor in the living room probably didn't sleep soundly, because the dead fat man snored like thunder, how to say it, like a dead pig.

Yang Zijiang returned to the bed and closed his eyes and forced himself to count the sheep, and in a daze, Hu Liwen's face came out again, but he was not sure whether it was her or Hu Xiaoxian, so he made do with it until the sky was shining.

Zhao Quanneng and they are used to getting up early for morning classes, although the environment is not appropriate, the basic meditation practice is still carried out according to the routine, in order not to disturb Yang Zijiang and Chongtian, try not to make a big move.

However, Yang Zijiang didn't fall asleep at all, he could hear the very small sound of activity, and he didn't go out to disturb them, it was only 5 o'clock, and he was still very early from work, and he didn't know what he could do when he got up.

After more than an hour, Zhao Quanneng and the others finished their morning class and began to talk in a whisper again, vaguely hearing that the store had not opened too early to buy things, and Uncle Shi was still asleep and didn't know when to wake up.

Then arranged the things that everyone had to do in a few days and the route back to the mountain, and then talked about some trivial matters in the Daomen, and also mentioned Yang Zijiang, and the words were all heartfelt praise.

Of course, Yang Zijiang listened to it very useful, he could hear people talking about himself behind his back, and it was not bad, it was the first time he had experienced it when he was so big, and he couldn't help but bend his ears to hear it more clearly, although it was a bit shameful to eavesdropping......

It's a pity that it's just these few sentences, they tried to call a few words to the sky but it didn't work, and then changed the topic, talking about the Xuantian Alliance, worried that the current state of the sky would not affect the overall situation and insult the reputation of the Hidden Mountain faction.

The Xuantian Alliance would never hear of it, Yang Zijiang thought to himself that it was probably an assembly between their fellow Daoists, and it had nothing to do with him, so he didn't listen carefully, he heard that Chongtian was still asleep, and he was a little angry for Zhao Quanneng and the others.

Anyway, everyone else is sensible, and he is not afraid of being a villain, he also got up and came to the living room, and after greeting everyone, he directly pushed Chongtian with both hands and shoulders, and shouted loudly at the same time, "Chongtian Daoye, the sun is drying your ass!"

Zhao Quanneng felt that yelling at his uncle was a bit reckless, and wanted to persuade him, but when he saw that the other three people were pretending to turn a blind eye, he also smiled slightly and sat back down.

Under the push and shout, Chongtian finally woke up sleepy-eyed, because Yang Zijiang's face was too close, he was startled when he opened his eyes at the first time, and quickly sat up, fat to fat, but his movements were flexible enough.

The fat body squeaked the wooden base of the sofa, I don't know if it cracked, so that Yang Zijiang didn't feel distressed, although it was a second-hand product, you must know that it cost seven or eight hundred when you bought it.

"Uncle Shi, you're awake. Zhao Quanneng and the others greeted in unison.

Chongtian shook his fat round head a few times, seemed to be sober, and after seeing the situation clearly, he scratched his head and said to himself: "The master is stealing a chicken and roasting it, the ghost is shouting and screaming, and I think the owner is looking for the door!"

Even dreaming of such a lack of pumping, Zhao Quanneng and the others were speechless.

Zhao Quanneng said: "The shop should also open the market, Senior Brother Wang and Senior Brother Chen went to buy rations and drinking water, and Uncle Wang and I drove with Senior Brother Zhang to find the black dog, by the way, where is the pet store that Brother Yang said?"

Yang Zijiang used his mobile phone map to search for many pet stores, afraid that it would be difficult for them to remember all the dictations, and when he was about to take out a pen and paper to copy down the address, Chongtian said: "Rabbit cubs, make such a trouble?!"