This is a royal city, the richest city in the world today, even if it is the sect of the Yan Kingdom, if you talk about wealth, you are not as rich as yourself.

Not to mention the richness of the country, it is more intuitive that the entire capital is its own. Of course, this is said secretly. On the surface, the territory of the princes and kings of Qi is still their own, but no one can say whether there is their "credit" in Qianzhuang.

If it was Chu Fei, this kind of thing could really be done, if it was Qian Duoduo......

Well, I guess it can do it too.

Naturally, all the businesses in Linzi City are actually his "Young Master Ju", and the money shopkeeper is really a shopkeeper.

However, they didn't choose to make it public, then, Chu Fei is still Chu Fei, and the money shopkeeper is still the money shopkeeper. But if you know, you know, you can hide it from others, but you can't hide it yourself, but wealth is not revealed, but it is the truth, Chu Fei doesn't want his life to be thinner than paper......

Regarding the question of money, Chu Fei thought of this, but there was another curious thing, but Chu Fei did not plan to let it go, such as the golden abacus.

"Uncle Qian, show me your golden abacus. Chu Fei pretended to be casual and said.

Money is a thing outside the body, and the big people have this awareness, but the magic weapon of self-cultivation is very special, and in the Xuantian Sect, there is even a saying about natal objects, so the magic weapon, in many important occasions, is more important than life, and money is even more incomparable.

However, Qian Duoduo didn't think about it, and handed it directly in front of Chu Fei.

"Young master, this is the golden abacus taken out of the golden Buddha beads, which has the ability to calculate fortune, but the person who wants to calculate is too strong, like you and me, I will definitely not be able to calculate, I am afraid that the saint will have to move the beads. ”

Qian Duoduo's words are true, if he could calculate it, he would naturally have found Chu Fei a long time ago, so why wait until now? One of them is a master of the Xiangyuan period, and the other is a saint who is making trouble behind, how can they easily calculate it, I am afraid that even if the saint comes to help, it may not be calculated.

Chu Fei didn't doubt Qian Duoduo's words, nor was he moved by his actions, he had already said that he was Chu Fei's slave, so naturally he had no complaints. At this point, it can only be said that Qian Duoduo has done a good job.

What Chu Fei cares about now is the golden abacus. The frame of this abacus is gold, the beads are gold, and even the beads are gold, it is indeed a gold abacus, but the size is as large as a brick, and it must be very heavy.

Count carefully, the golden abacus has a total of seven columns, each column is the seven beads, seven seven forty-nine, if the right hand is the first single digit, then it can be counted to millions, but Qian Duoduo is not an ordinary abacus, it was taught by Chu Fei, so he can naturally calculate more.

Of course, it is not Chu Fei's concern to calculate how much, he cares about the number of columns and numbers.

He stayed in the Martial Arts Hall for two months, and naturally there were a lot of Xuanmen books to read, and he could detect many things recorded in them, such as the Eight Gates.

The eight doors in personnel are the door of retirement, the door of life, the door of injury, the door of Du, the door of view, the door of death, the door of shock, and the door of opening.

And the current golden abacus, whether horizontal or vertical, is seven doors, in other words, the result of this abacus is problematic. But this is a golden abacus, so naturally it was done on purpose, for this effect.

"Missing a door?" Chu Fei looked at the abacus and tentatively asked Qian Duoduo.

Qian Duoduo listened to it, and sure enough, he was worthy of being a young master, but he could understand it, and at Li Mu's place, he probably also saw some things in Xuanmen.

Qian Duoduo thought so, how did he know that Chu Fei actually put the entire Martial Arts Hall in his mind.

Qian Duoduo said with a smile: "What the young master said is right, this is the lack of a door, of course, you may not remember, this production is completely due to two reasons, one is that the turtle slave gave me fifty golden Buddha beads, what do you say fifty Huaiye, let me feel calm and comfortable." So seventy-seven forty-nine, only one remains. The second is because you said back then, young master, that if you leave a line. ”

Where there is a line, so there is a lack of one. What is missing may be the door of death, but it may also be the door of life, and the great freedom of Huaiye is also hidden in this lack of a door, no wonder it is more powerful than the previous golden Buddha beads.

Since then, Chu Fei also knows the importance of this golden abacus to Qian Duoduo, even if Qian Duoduo doesn't say it, he also understands that Qian Duoduo's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, precisely because of the true meaning of the golden abacus, even if the true meaning was taught to Qian Duoduo, but now it is only Qian Duoduo.

Because, he never wanted to leave that glimmer of life for his opponent.

Thinking of this, Chu Fei's eyes were a little dim, Xu was because of the fatigue of this journey, Xu because of the fall and rise of this status, and Xu because of the "benevolence" of the golden abacus in front of him.

That's right, Chu Fei really wanted to use the golden abacus to deal with the priest, but now it seems that he is not used at all......

Qian Duoduo is a smart person, he knows what his young master is thinking, it is not that he doesn't want to give the golden abacus, but he knows how inconsistent what Chu Fei thinks and what the golden abacus calculates.

But he has a lot of money, and there are some things that he has to count.

So, he began to dial up the abacus beads. What he counted was Chu Fei.

He's been calculating all these years, but he can't figure it out, and now, he wants to calculate, even a little bit.

So he worked very hard, very hard to calculate, and then, calculated until he vomited blood.

As I said before, Chu Fei's body is mixed with saints, which is not easy to calculate, and now, with the blessing of the four saints, it is even more tricky, Qian Duoduo uses his own hard work to calculate, of course, he will vomit blood. In other words, he is counting things related to saints, and he will definitely be rejected.

Seeing Qian Duoduo vomiting blood, Chu Fei hurriedly stopped: "Uncle Qian, you and I are both understanding people, and we have already explained that there is a saint behind me who is a ghost, so why do you bother to count it......? Why bother?"

Qian Duoduo didn't count it again at this time, because it couldn't be counted again. And what can be calculated is the limit.

"Young Master, on Qi Zhao's return journey, you may be able to embark on the road of cultivating immortals. But this road is not a clear road. I hope the young master will be careful. After all, it's easy to dodge open guns and hard to defend against dark arrows. The money shopkeeper said seriously.

Facing the hope of cultivating immortals, Chu Fei, who should have been happy, did not have a trace of joy. Is it life to die again? Why is it always like this?

Qian Duoduo just said that he could "maybe" be able to practice, but he made it clear that it was a dangerous road, which was really helpless......

Qian Duoduo looked at this "Young Master Ju" and knew how tricky this road was, but it was definitely more difficult than ordinary people to cultivate immortals with a body like Chu Fei. It's just that it's so difficult, it's so difficult.

"Young master, I just said that there are fifty golden Buddha beads, and I will keep the remaining one for no use, or you can take it." Qian Duoduo said.

This is very casual, but it is not arbitrary, because even if it is only a golden Buddha bead, it is one of the fifty, and it is also the one of Qian Duoduo's natal object golden abacus.

The trust of the master and servant is more unattainable than ordinary people, so they don't have too much cover-up, not too much hypocrisy, and no too much prevarication.

Chu Fei didn't say anything like no, and directly put it into his twin Yunluo ring.

Then, as he usually did without ending, he turned his head and walked out of the house.

If you don't say goodbye, you don't say goodbye. After five years, the shopkeeper finally found his Young Master Ju, so he knew that even if Chu Jingyi, who was far away from him, might never come back, he still didn't stop Chu Jingyi.

Over the past few years, the good times have been in vain, and even though there are thousands of styles, who can I talk to?

Didn't anyone say it? Then I thought of one place.

They are not relatives, they are not friends, they are not teachers and students.

But they are relatives, friends, teachers and students.

That parting is not a parting, because they all know each other - the master and servant five years ago, Chu Jingyi and the money shopkeeper five years later.