I saw that Zhao Ruizong was surprised and delighted, and said again and again: "I hope that the seniors will have mercy, and I will teach you one or two." ”

Lao Mai Zhengse said: "As the saying goes, the law is not passed on lightly, you are not a disciple of my lineage, why should I pass on you?"

Zhao Ruizong blinked his eyes, suddenly realized, knelt down on his knees, bowed to the ground, and said respectfully: "The master is above, please accept the disciple's worship!"

Poor Zhao Ruizong's generation of elders of the hermit Xiuzhen family, was fooled by Lao Mai again and again to the point of covering his head and turning around, so he wanted to bow to his teacher.

Lao Mai smiled and stretched out his hand to stop: "Wait, Lao Zhao, we can make an agreement, I will teach you the secret method, and in the future, you will be lucky to advance to the Jindan period, and you can be my registered disciple orally, after all, you are an elder, a generation of grandmasters, you can't be humiliated, and you don't need to apprentice." ”

The advanced Jindan period is Zhao Ruizong's long-cherished wish for decades, once there is hope for achieving it, he is already overjoyed, and naturally Lao Mai is what he says.

Lao Mai asked Zhao Ruizong to come forward, Zhao Ruizong walked forward on his knees, and when he reached Lao Mai's table, Lao Mai raised his hand and pointed to his eyebrows.

I saw him shout in a low voice: "Let go of the Mud Pill Palace, don't resist, duh!"

A subtle earthy yellow golden light flashed, and Lao Mai had already used his true yuan power to punch a small sealing bag into Zhao Ruizong's mind and knowledge.

This seal package is gradually decompressed and released, and a secret method of condensing the pill blank will be formed, which can only be used by Zhao Ruizong himself, and it cannot be resealed and decompiled, this is the exclusive work that Lao Mai pondered, and no one in this world can restore it.

Zhao Ruizong only felt that a point of light appeared in the sea of consciousness, he opened his inner vision, and he clearly saw an earthy yellow seal bag suspended, thinking how to use it, and suddenly saw that the seal bag sensed his Yi Nian movement, and randomly released a lot of runes that he couldn't understand.

The runes flickered for a while, and then they turned into meanings that his mind could understand, and in an instant, he understood how to form a dan billet through meditation, and use the dan billet to absorb and liquefy the true element, and finally form a golden pill.

The last Jindan activation is the most terrifying, that is, you have to find an extinct volcano, go deep into the ground to find the source of the earth fire, and refine it into a pure green fire, so as to ignite and activate the Jindan and make it work.

This is also Lao Mai's bad idea, he can't think of any other fire source except for the extinct volcanic fire, in fact, the high-level blacksmith's pure fire and the pure fire of the steelmaking furnace can also be used, of course, the more advanced the fire, the more exquisite the activated golden pill.

It's a pity that Lao Mai doesn't understand the fire system, and Zhao Ruizong doesn't know it, since he got the method of knotting the Dan billet, he has been immersed in meditation, trying to form the Dan billet in one fell swoop.

Lao Mai saw that he had ignored half of the mad demon, so he asked Ah Guang to come in, took Zhao Ruizong to find an empty room, and threw him in to stay by himself.

Fortunately, meditating on the knot pill billet is just a restrained action, otherwise the external fire system skill will immediately burn Ah Guang, who only has the sixth stage of qi refining in the late stage of enlightenment.

Zhao Ruizong stayed in the empty room for one night, woke up, and felt a little cold, he was a partial fire attribute person, although he was not afraid of the cold, the bitter cold of the coldest weather in the southern region of the year still made him stay in the cold room, and he felt very uncomfortable.

During the day, after Lao Mai went out to work, Zhao Ruizong went to the villa villa and took a turn, and accidentally found an old-fashioned coal-burning boiler, so he ran to see the boilermaker burn the boiler.

The boiler is dedicated to boiling hot water for each house, including the houses of the six ancestors Mu Qingzi and the seven ancestors Lao Mai, and the hot water cannot be stopped 24 hours a day throughout the year, and the boiler cannot be turned off throughout the year.

At present, many places have boilers, and they have already changed to diesel or direct electricity, I don't know what kind of old Mu Qingzi is having, to build such a scale of villas and villas that combine soil and ocean, it is necessary to use coal to burn boilers.

Zhao Ruizong looked at it, then sat down cross-legged on the ground facing the mouth of the furnace where coal was added, closed his eyes and meditated.

The young boiler worker was also accustomed to seeing people with strange abilities, so he naturally saw no surprise, and let Zhao Ruizong sit on the spot, as long as he did not hinder himself from shoveling coal into the furnace.

In this way, Lao Zhao closed his eyes and meditated here, and sat until the Spring Festival, not thinking about whether the people in his family were looking forward to the ancestors going home for the New Year, and whether they could participate in the ancestor worship ceremony.

......

One afternoon in early February, the political office suddenly informed Lao Mai to go to the conference room on the ninth floor for a meeting as soon as possible, and he walked over a little confused.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw that it was smoky and steaming, and it was obvious that the cigarettes and the heating and air conditioning were at full power, and a room full of people, several deputy district heads, deputy researchers, director Lu and several deputy directors of the political office, and many young men and women hired were all making noise and shouting something.

It didn't look like a meeting at all, it looked like a big debate, and I don't know what everyone was arguing about with laughter and laughter.

Lao Mai grabbed the deputy director surnamed Ling, who was standing by the door, and asked him what was going on.

Deputy Ling explained to him loudly, because the indoor environment was too noisy, and no one could hear him if he spoke loudly.

It turned out to be a discussion about the group meeting of the reporting agency to produce a program, there are many government office personnel, and two programs have been released over the years, and this year remains unchanged as usual, but the beautiful girls who have contracted out the program in previous years have all run out, so it has become difficult for the political office to release a program.

Because in the office building, an art troupe was established last year, and the government office has the most beautiful girls with acting talents, and even the little girl in the reception office that Lao Mai is familiar with has been pulled away.

The discussion meeting on this show lasted for a long time before a sketch was decided, of course, the script was pulled from the Internet, who should be on it, who should be played, and there was a lot of gossip for a while, and then the good people were arranged.

Now it's the second show that has a difficult birth, and no one has a problem, so it is necessary to brainstorm, and the girls who do good things in politics are watching in the offices on the ninth floor, and whoever is there will be a meeting, and if Liu Qu is there, he will also be pulled to be strong.

Lao Mai felt this harmonious atmosphere of enjoying the festival with the people, and he didn't realize that he would have to leave soon after the festival, go to the kind of ruthless cultivation realm that only believes in the law of the jungle, and fight for a path to immortality, he felt very emotional.

Suddenly, he had an idea, raised his hand and proposed to himself, "I'll report one and perform a little magic trick." ”

Lao Mai, who seems to rarely participate in public activities in the city, suddenly wants to report the show, and the conference room is silent, and everyone's blazing eyes shine directly, and Lao Mai suspects that there is something dirty on his clothes.

Director Lu, a tall man who is good at observing words and adjusting the atmosphere, immediately applauded and said loudly: "Wow, Deputy Mai wants to sign up for the show, it's really timely rain, we have stayed on the ninth floor together for so many years, and we haven't experienced Deputy Mai's superb magic skills." ”

A short and fat deputy district chief grinned and said, "Lao Mai, will you not, don't be ugly when the time comes." ”

Everyone in the room burst into laughter.

"Dare to look down on me," Lao Mai rolled up his sleeves, grabbed out a few pebbles from a pot of shade plants next to him, and then looked everywhere, and found a red scarf that the child had fallen here.

Lao Mai said with a smile: "Ugly, ranked officials, look at the ancestral stunts, wow, there is money to hold a money field, but there is no money to hold a personal field." ”

While talking nonsense, he gestured to everyone with the three stones in his hand, then covered the red scarf torn into all directions, and then opened it to see that one of the three stones was missing, and then the cover was opened again, and one was missing, and finally it was empty-handed.

Everyone present was amazed when they saw it, and the short and fat deputy district chief ran over to touch his pocket, but he couldn't find a single stone.

Lao Mai had a very mysterious expression, threw away the red scarf from afar, opened it with both hands in fists, one stone on one side, two stones on the other, and then opened it with a fist, and the number of stones was changed to the other hand, and finally opened his palms, and a stone was gone.

At this time, a few people came up together, looking through Lao Mai's clothes inside and out, and couldn't find a stone.

Lao Mai put his hands towards the red scarf on the ground, signaling to someone to help lift the red scarf.

The deputy director surnamed Ling was in a hurry, and rushed forward to tear off the red scarf, and found that the three stones were all covered under the red scarf, and where Lao Mai was standing, he was nearly two meters away from the red scarf, and he had not moved his steps since the performance began.

Everyone was amazed for a while, and suddenly the applause was thunderous, and Director Lu stepped forward and gave a thumbs up: "Deputy Mai's magic is really professional, it's amazing, so that people can't find the slightest flaw, we will report this program, and it will definitely be rated as an excellent program after the group meeting." ”

......

Lao Mai calmly went to work in the unit, feeling the festive atmosphere before the Spring Festival, often going to various cocktail parties, holding various holiday gifts, or he has always refused to accept cash and shopping cards, otherwise the harvest will be more abundant.

Yu Mu was reluctant to completely stop in the Xiongtu stock market, which was getting worse, and only the remaining 500,000 yuan from the user's head rebounded every time he grabbed the gun, and he made a small gain, and he often made 35,000 yuan.

Naturally, after Lao Mai was reported by the villain and interviewed by the organization, he cancelled his securities account as soon as possible, transferred all the hundreds of thousands of funds to Yu Mu's newly opened account, and still Shi Shiran entered the big room to operate, so that no one would gossip.

The two of them are still millionaires, and they don't look down on the small money they give as gifts, and it's not interesting to receive them, but it's easy to provoke them, so Lao Mai doesn't touch these roots at all, and it's a well-known thing in the urban organs.

The government also declared Lao Mai to participate in the province's clean government and anti-corruption advanced individuals, and there was a quota for the declaration in the urban area, and no one dared to ask for it, for fear of really finding out to their heads, so in the end, it would benefit Lao Mai, so that he could leave his post and retire innocently and go home to recuperate.

......

Tan Zhiduan, together with Lin Daochu, with some clever outer disciples, was still looking for Lao Zhenren in the coastal area, and a month was about to pass, but there was still no trace of this guy.

Lao Mai also asked Teng Jidao, the sect master of Huayuan in the east, for help from Feihong, and Teng Jidao also sent a few tracking masters to help search, but there has been no new news.

Zhao Ruizong has been meditating in front of the old-fashioned coal-burning boiler of the villa villa, as if he had taken root, and the thunder could not move, until the evening of the twenty-eighth day of the year, I saw him suddenly jump up and run straight to Lao Mai's seven ancestral mansions, but unfortunately Lao Mai has not seen anyone come back.