Mao Jiutian thought to himself that he was really careless, and almost harmed the apprentice's family, so let's change to another method, you can take out your pockets to the bottom, except for some magic weapons, there are no valuable things to take out.

How is this good, you can't tell the apprentice, the master is single, there is no house, no land, no car, no job, and no old cattle who plough the fields, so the poor wolf will shed tears when he sees it, where is this old face still placed, and he can't afford to lose this person.

Liu Qing moved the chair and poured the tea, looking respectful and respectful to the three good students, and rubbed Mao Jiutian's shoulder vigorously, "Master, be comfortable, my craft is not blown, this is a unique skill that has been tempered thousands of times, even if the dead are alive, let me pinch it back to life......

Gotcha, is this kid praising me or belittling me......!

Mao Jiutian thought so, and saw a small round bucket in the corner of the wall, and after thinking about it for a while, his fingers were pressed together, and a faint light surrounded the barrel.

Liu Qing saw that the master's behavior was a little strange, and he was wondering in his heart, only to see that after the light dissipated, a layer of dazzling golden light suddenly appeared in the barrel, this bright, dazzling.

Liu Qing was dumbfounded, and hurriedly took it in his hand and looked left and right, thinking that it wouldn't be, this would be okay, "Master, you turned this into gold, is this the legendary ...... of turning stones into gold!"

"Of course, this is just a small spell for the teacher, if you want to learn it, practice with the teacher for a while, naturally it is not a problem," Mao Jiutian secretly smug and said indifferently.

Looking at such a large piece of glittering gold, Liu Qing was both happy and depressed, and finally hugged it tightly in his arms and asked cautiously, "Master, this spell won't work, right?"

"Of course not, but there are requirements for using this spell, and you can't use it casually......!"

"Master, why don't you poke your fingers at the chair or table, why do you have to poke this urine bucket, it stinks ......!"

Mao Jiutian's old face was hot, and he turned eggplant color at once, and when he raised his hand, he gave Liu Qing a violent shudder, and anger almost spurted out of his mouth, "You little bastard, begging is still too rancid, if you don't want me, I'll change back into ......!"

Liu Qing's reaction was also sensitive enough, for fear that the master would turn back into an iron bucket, and carried the golden urine bucket behind him, a cunning light flashed in his eyes.

"Master, don't be angry, apprentice doesn't mean this, I have eyes and don't know gold and jade, and I mistake the urinal for ......a night pot!"

Liu Qing even apologized and poured tea, and finally let the old man sit down, but Mao Jiutian thought about it repeatedly in his heart, how could he feel that this had a meaning of changing the soup but not the medicine.

With gold, it can be turned into money, and with money, it can make Liu Qing not worry about family worries, which is also in line with Mao Jiutian's thoughts, and it is more in line with Liu Qing's meaning.

It is reasonable to talk about the next step, but Liu Qing frowned again, looking at this kid's face, it made people want to be scolded.

Mao Jiutian touched his bald head, and his old face was as long as Brother Chunyang, "If you still have anything on your mind, just say that the master can do it to help you as much as possible, but this is the only one, the master must not interfere in the affairs of the mortal world......

The main topic is here, this is what I am waiting for, Liu Qing smiled in his heart, a pool of tears appeared in his eyes, and said miserably, "Master, my mother and I depend on each other, I am leaving, there is no one around my mother to talk to me, after a long time, I have to be depressed, or you can see ......!"