After sending Miss Tang away, Qian Yang thought about life with his cheeks, he suddenly found that he had a lot of things to do, and after counting them carefully, Qian Yang felt that he had to split himself into six petals to barely be enough.

Qian Yang roughly determined the schedule for a period of time in the future, looked at the time again, and decided to take advantage of the dark to pay off the debts he owed.

After going out and inquiring all the way, Qian Yang finally came to a dilapidated wooden house, knocked on the door, and saw the old Lin Tou poking his head out with a joyful aura.

As soon as Lao Lin saw Qian Yang, he couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and hurriedly let Qian Yang into the house, stretched out the sleeve of his robe and wiped the dusty chair, and then pressed Qian Yang on it.

For Lao Lintou's enthusiasm, Qian Yang obviously couldn't figure it out. He acted in the trial, and if you want to say that the most hurt must be Lao Lin Tou, he is apologizing today, but he never imagined that Lao Lin Tou seemed to have forgotten the stunned young man in the trial.

Qian Yang struggled to get up from the chair and took a deep look: "In the sword test cave, I was helpless in the next moment, which made Senior Brother Lin embarrassed, and I came to make amends today!"

"Haha! What is Senior Brother Qian's crime?" Old Lin Tou laughed: "Senior Brother has shown a big face in this trial, and the old decay has also been stained, but I should go and thank Senior Brother!"

"Oh, what do you say?" Qian Yang was stunned.

Lao Lin Tou has been in a good mood these days, and he is very interested in talking, so he pulled Qian Yang to tell the ins and outs of the guide clearly, and by the way, he also poured out his bitter water for so many years.

Lao Lin Tou spoke happily, but Qian Yang was shocked when he heard it, and when he thought that he was about to make the mistake of Lao Lin Tou, the sweat on his body was scared.

"Fortunately, everything is over!" said Lao Lintou's face was satisfied.

"Has the sect agreed with you to build a foundation?" Qian Yang hurriedly asked.

"Well, agreed! agreed!" Old Lin Tou smiled so hard that his mouth couldn't close together: "Senior brother got a local level spell in the trial this time, which is a great merit. A few days ago, the sect informed me that I also have a share of this credit, as long as the Hidden Sword Sect sends the inheritance of that spell, it will reward me with some merit points, and with these merits, I can be exempted from the responsibility of the year!"

"That's the case!" Qian Yang was really happy for Lao Lin from the bottom of his heart, got up and hugged his fists and said, "Then congratulations to Senior Brother Lin!"

Lao Lin nodded again and again: "Haha! But my little merit is not worth mentioning compared to my junior brother!"

"Oh, my merits, is it a contribution?" Qian Yang was a little puzzled.

Lao Lin Tou shook his head: "Contribution points and merit points can not be compared at all, the usual daily tasks get contribution points, no matter who can get some, but merit points can only be obtained for the major merits of the sect, and idlers will not be able to touch the edge in their lives!"

"That is to say, I can also get a lot of merit points this time?" Qian Yang didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain.

"Of course!" Old Lin Tou looked solemnly: "The magic inheritance of the ground level is definitely worth a lot of merit. ”

"What can merit points be used for?" Qian Yang asked curiously.

Lao Lin Tou smiled: "What did you do with your previous contribution points?"

"Go to the Library Pavilion to learn spells!" Qian Yang replied.

"The spells are good there, aren't they?" said the old Lin Tou, laughing a little annoyingly.

Qian Yang was stunned for a moment, and the garbage in the room in the library suddenly appeared in his mind, and his face couldn't help but show a look of contempt.

Lao Lin Tou obviously felt the same way, and explained: "Merit points can be exchanged for some rare items, and of course, more importantly, you can go to the Merit Hall to exchange spells, and the spells there can be called spells!"

"Thank you, brother, for telling me. "Qian Yang understands this time, it turns out that the good things have been hidden by the sect.

Lao Lin Tou suddenly rummaged in his Qiankun bag for a while, and finally took out a roll of jade slips and handed it to Qian Yang: "This is the volume of spells I got in the trial, although it can't be compared with the junior brother's ground level spells, but it's not bad, so give it to the junior brother to show my gratitude!"

"Thanks?" Qian Yang hurriedly refused: "Senior Brother Lin has always taught me carefully, and I can gain something in the trial because of my senior brother's teachings, how can I say that I should express my gratitude to my senior brother, how can there be a reason for the other way around?"

Lao Lin stuffed the jade slip into Qian Yang's arms, stood up and said, "Where do you have so many sayings! The old man is happy today and is willing to give you something, but you dare not accept it? Besides, I am so old, do I still have to learn a spell to fight with others?"

Qian Yang insisted on not accepting it: "Senior Brother Lin, isn't it about to build a foundation, it's just right to learn a spell!"

Lao Lin Tou shook his head: "Even if I succeed in building a foundation at this age, it is just equivalent to stealing a hundred years of life, and it is absolutely impossible to go further, it is better to find a place to recuperate." What's the use of learning this spell?

Qian Yang looked at the firm eyes of the old Lin Tou and nodded reluctantly. Lao Lin Tou saw that Qian Yang accepted the jade slip, and then he smiled again.

"I don't know what Senior Brother Lin's plans are after building the foundation?" asked Qian Yang.

"Hehe! I've been in Qingling Sect all my life, and I plan to go out and find a place where I'm not so busy to rest. Maybe in a few years, I will find a Taoist couple, and if I can give birth to a son and a half daughter, this life will be considered complete!"

Qian Yang almost laughed out loud, and couldn't help but joke: "Senior Brother Lin is not old-hearted, admire!

"Does it have anything to do with age when you find a Taoist partner? If you don't hurry up and find a Taoist partner now, there will be a day when you will be old!"

"I, Daoist?" Qian Yang was stunned: This is a big problem!

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Early the next morning, a flying boat carrying four monks went straight to Qingling Shanfang City. On the flying boat sat three new shop owners, plus a special supplier.

The fat man's mouth is never idle: "What do you say is the name of our shop?"

"Qingling Pavilion, what's wrong?" Tang Xiaoguo replied angrily.

"Why do you want to use the name of the sect? I think it's better to call it 'Xiaoguo Antique Shop'!" The fat man's kung fu seems to be getting worse day by day.

"Let's have fun! Do you think it's so easy to borrow the name of the sect! If it weren't for my father's face, who would dare to name Qingling in this city?"

"What's so good about borrowing the name of the sect, making us look like the second boss!" The fat man, who has always regarded owning a shop as his highest ideal, is obviously dissatisfied with the name of the sect on his shop.

Tang Xiaoguo explained helplessly: "Selling antiques is different from others, no one knows whether what you sell is real or fake, and hanging the brand of Qinglingzong to some extent even if you get the guarantee of Qinglingzong, people will have less worries when they buy things." ”

The fat man said with a bitter face: "The truth is this, but I always feel that this is like my own son, and it turns out to be the same as the surname of the uncle next door." ”

"Is there anyone who speaks?" Tang Xiaoguo kicked the fat man's calf.

"Yes, yes!" The fat man hurriedly begged for mercy: "There are no spare shops in the market, who is the master of the sect from?"

The fat man is clear about Qingling Shanfang City, he knows which store is whom, and even he can say a thing or two about the interests behind each store. The fat man knows very well that no store in the market can be redeemed if you want to, and it seems that Tang Dazhang has also made great efforts for his daughter this time.

Tang Xiaoguo didn't know more than the fat man, and he didn't want to show his timidity, so he had to say angrily: "What are so many problems?

Tang Xiaoguo's flying boat was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at Fang Market, and a group of four people hurried along the street, looking at the signboards of each shop one by one.

Compared with the anxious mood of the three shop owners, Qian Yang is much more leisurely. Although his people were following closely, their minds were not at all looking for a new store, but counting on their fingers what they needed to buy back.

Qian Yang couldn't hide the spirit stones, and when he had no money, he didn't have to say anything, so he could only nest in the hut and eat chaff vegetables. But this time he made a lot of money, and if he didn't spend it, he would always be crawling with little insects in his heart.

As he walked, the fat man suddenly shouted out in surprise: "Huh, why is the Luo family's shop doing so well?"

Everyone raised their eyes to see it, isn't it? The shop in front of them is full of people, and the customer flow is more than one grade higher than that of the store next to it.

"Is this the Luo family's shop?" Qian Yang's face showed a playful look.

"That's right, I've grown up here, how can I ......" The fat man paused in the middle of his words, and his mouth was wide enough to fit a handful of spirit stones.

The others followed his gaze, and as soon as they raised their eyes, they saw the huge gold-lettered signboard on the shop - Qingling Pavilion!

"This ...... Is it our shop?" Chu Nan looked at Tang Xiaoguo with a puzzled face. Tang Xiaoguo shrugged his shoulders and said that he didn't know, the fat man couldn't wait, so he took three steps and made two steps and squeezed into the store.

Pushing away the bustling crowd, the fat man saw at first glance the thin and dry old shopkeeper who was busy receiving customers.

"Daddy?" the fat tiger roared, and his mountain-like body rose into the air and smashed at the little old man.

"Bastard boy!" the little old man was stunned at first when he saw the fat man, and then laughed and scolded. The little old man didn't care about the piece of flying meat that covered the sky and the sun, and he gently touched it with both hands, and then raised his foot and kicked the fat man directly to the ground.

"Hey, Daddy, why are you back again?" the fat man slumped in.

This little old man is naturally Luo Tong's father, but the thin body shape really makes it impossible to see that he has a relationship with the fat man with half a spirit stone.

Daddy Luo ignored the fat man, but looked up behind the fat man, and easily saw the three children behind him, Daddy Luo lifted the sleeves of his robe and stepped forward to salute: "Luo Ji has seen the bosses!"