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Chapter 2 Perfunctory

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When Qian Dafu heard the other party speak, he let out a long sigh and his life was saved. But he thought again, if this matter is spread and his face is ruined, how can he gain a foothold in North Street in the future? If it reaches the ears of the boss, his "fatty" will be smashed.

But the iron plate offerings are still powerful, and the money is rich and dare not do it.

"You, my master is a hereditary bronze medal enshrined, I, I, you."

Jing Hua's eyes closed slightly, and there was no expression on his face.

"Are you doing it yourself or do you want me to help?"

"Dadadada"

Qian Dafu's teeth trembled, and his body shivered and shrank. He didn't dare to talk nonsense, and honestly shot his bow left and right, slamming his cheek.

"Smacking sex"

After ten slaps in the face, Qian Dafu was full of resentment and escaped from the "Yishantang" in a panic.

Jing Hua's eyes were as sharp as a torch, and he could see clearly. His face was silent and he was secretly alert. After several years of traveling, although it was not considered as killing people, the monks gradually got used to the "rules" here.

To the scumbag, swallowing his anger will only backfire. This time I showed mercy because I was just a newcomer and didn't want to have another dispute.

Jing's choice to keep a low profile does not mean to swallow his anger and let others bully him. If money is rich and ungrateful, he will continue to make trouble, and Jing Hua doesn't mind sending him a ride.

When the two elders saw Jing Hua appear, they were excited and needless to say.

After several years of separation, Jing Furen and Yao Gu were frightened every day, fearing that their grandson would be reckless and impulsive, and they would break into the "Ghost Sect" and "Wanjian Gate" to find Zhou Ke'er. Although Jing Hua said it was a sure word in the letter, saying that it was an opportunity to practice in seclusion, the two elders understood their grandson's nature and didn't have much to say.

Since Jing Hua returned safely, no matter what he had in his past life, it was no longer important. Money was bullying others with his power, and his grandson took action to punish him. They were happy to give up their position and hand over the power of power to Jing Hua.

At the lunch banquet, the whole family was having fun and talked about past experiences. The two elders' cultivation levels have improved, and Yao Gu was particularly obvious, and he has reached the state of perfect gathering of spirits.

When talking about himself, Jing Hua "brushed the Spring and Autumn Period" and only said that he bought a volume of thunder-type exercises in "Guanyuezhai", so he went to seclusion to practice and escaped the "Fire Thunder Gate".

The two elders didn't ask much, and took the initiative to change the topic and talk about their experience in Shengzhou.

Jing Hua couldn't help asking, "Grandpa, why don't we enter Tongtian City, and only choose to settle in Lile City?"

Yao Gu smiled and said, "Xiaohua, this place is not as expensive as Sanjiang City. Settling down and setting up a house costs a lot. Our pharmacy shop and courtyard cost more than fifty spiritual crystals. The price of Tongtian City is even more outrageous, with thousands of spiritual crystals and spiritual jades often robbing money!"

Jing Furen stroked his beard and nodded slowly and said, "Yes, it's not easy to live in a big place. Tongtian City is mostly high-level monks, and the relationship between residents is complicated, so it's not as quiet as the Lile City. Since you settle down here, you must have a living. Apart from the house and shop, the remaining money was just enough to support a shop, so it would be more appropriate to choose this place."

Jing Hua nodded slightly, feeling deeply moved.

By chance, I sold a strange clean bottle and paid a "huge sum" on my hand. After a few times of life and death, I was a lot of dangers and hardships, but I also gained a lot of rewards.

Not counting as a wealthy person who lives in the vegetarian camp, Jing Hua is also one of the rare "rich men" among the foundation-building monks. If it weren't for the existence of the "gold-swalking beast" rice ball, there was almost no need to consider the expenses.

Now I heard from the two elders that they calculated the income of the "Fire Thunder Gate" and that they did not know the cost of firewood and rice. As an inner disciple, the deacon of the "Meritorious Academy" was not considered a task remuneration, and they only received a salary of 300 spirit stones per month.

The sacrificial instruments with slightly higher levels are all priced on spiritual crystals. Not to mention buying three hundred spiritual stones in Lile City, even buying magic weapons and elixirs is not enough.

The two elders were all disciples of the spirits, and their salary was only half of theirs. However, Jing's family was far away from Ligu County and helped Donghai Road to start a new job. The money and property in their hands were definitely short of money.

This was my negligence.

Jing Hua untied his bracelet, took out all the goods, and piled his brains on the table.

"Grandpa, Ah Gu, these are my experiences. The medicinal materials and miscellaneous items in it are basically useless. You can put them away and put them in the shop for sale."

Jing Furen and Yao Gu widened their eyes, unable to believe the scene in front of them.

Jing Hua's collection mainly comes from disciples such as Shi Debao, Duanmuzhe, and Ke Jia from the "Ghost Sect".

Most of them are the backbone of the sects and carry elixirs with them. Although there are few elixirs, they are all fine items. In particular, Duanmuzhe and Ke Jia are the leaders of foundation-building monks in the sect, and their wealth is even more expensive.

As for the rest of the miscellaneous items, they are mostly harvested from disciples of the "Ghost Sect". The quality is not high, but the advantage is that they are numerous. The advantages of space-like magic weapons are fully exposed. Without the "Eight Horse Bracelet", no matter how many pills and materials Jing Hua gets, he cannot take them away.

Even if it is not considered elixirs or materials, a piece of spiritual jade on the table, and the many spiritual crystals shine brightly and dazzlingly, it makes the two elders so speechless.

They worked hard for most of their lives. Yao Gu was good at practicing alchemy, Jing Furen was good at managing it, and with the foundation left by Jing Tianci, the wealth they accumulated was only dozens of spiritual crystals. Jing Hua was "traveling" outside for several months, and the possessions he took out were even more than a thousand times. While the two elders were happy, they also had a question: How did the wealth come about?

Yao Gu couldn't hold back and rushed out first.

Jing Hua felt a little ashamed when facing the questions of the two elders. He had always concealed many things himself and did not mention them, but his relatives always believed and supported them, and never asked them thoroughly. Since the two elders were asking questions now, they could not talk nonsense anymore, so as not to hurt their family's hearts.

Thinking of this, Jing Hua no longer hesitated. He explained his experiences over the past few months clearly. Finally, he talked about the ending of the "Fire Thunder Gate" and the departure of his fellow monks.

The two elders were moved.

Jing Furen was filled with mixed feelings and couldn't tell what it felt.

Although Jing Hua said it lightly, killing the foundation-building monks one after another can escape from the master of Jiedan. This cultivation level is enough to be the leader of the elders and be proud of the same sect.

In time, it is entirely possible for the grandson to advance into elixirs, laying a solid foundation for the prosperity of the family.

But behind glory, there are often huge risks hidden.

Jing Hua did not mention the details of injury and recuperation. According to common sense, whether it is fighting with monks of the same level or dealing with senior level monks, being injured or even disabled is common. The Jing family now has only one grandson, and if something goes wrong, the continuation of Jing's family will be a problem.

In the final analysis, the Jing family cannot afford the risks.

Before Jing Furen could speak, Yao Gu had already started shouting.

"Xiaohua, why did you tell me back then? Ke'er was missing, wasn't you anxious? But you can't be so stupid and fight for the woman! You went to Wanjian Sect and Yougui Sect, there were so many dangers. Are there clues in the matter? If you have anything, what do you have?"

Yao Gu said this, her voice was a little choked and she could no longer hold it.

Jing Furen looked solemn, then

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