Chapter 39 Duan Liangming died

"who!"

Jiang Qiong suddenly became alert and saw that the person who bumped into him was a young monk who was blind in his left eye.

His face was like a jackal, looking fierce, and he was staring intently at Qin Yurong in the study.

Perhaps because he was looking too intently, the blind young monk did not pay attention to the passers-by on the street and accidentally bumped into Jiang Qiong.

"Hmph! Those things that don't look at the road while walking!"

The blind young monk had an arrogant attitude and bumped into Jiang Qiong. Without the slightest apology, he insulted her, turned around and left quickly, disappearing in the crowd in the blink of an eye.

"Is there something wrong with this person?"

Jiang Qiong watched the blind young monk leave, frowning and feeling a little unhappy.

I bumped into someone on the street and was still so arrogant and domineering.

But think about it carefully.

Jiang Qiong noticed something was wrong.

When the young blind monk bumped into him just now, he didn't even notice it!

"My current spiritual awareness is not inferior to that of a monk at the fourth level of the Qi Training Realm, but I was unable to detect the whereabouts of the blind young monk just now!"

"It can be imagined that this person is of a high level. How could he be so careless when walking? Is it intentional or accidental?"

Jiang Qiong broke out in a cold sweat. With caution, she used her spiritual consciousness to carefully examine her body and found nothing unusual.

"Could it be that you bumped into me by chance?"

Jiang Qiong frowned, thinking about waiting for the evening shift to end and going to the [Hongxin Tower] to ask the monks for help.

Thoughts running around.

Qin Yurong in the study seemed to have finished explaining the matter, turned around and walked out. When she saw Jiang Qiong at the door, her eyes were slightly startled.

Thanks to two years on the hunting team.

Qin Yurong was somewhat impressed by Jiang Qiong, quickly recovered her senses, nodded slightly, and turned to leave.

Jiang Qiong returned the gift, watched Qin Yurong leave, walked into the study, came to the shopkeeper, and asked:

"Shopkeeper, why are Miss Yurong here?"

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "Miss, come here and tell me that the Qin family has ordered that the study should be merged with Hepingji Lingfu Building and Beiyun Painting Studio. We will move out in about half a year to a year."

"In the next period of time, you will slow down the work of reprinting ancient books and jade slips, sort out the list of ancient books and jade slips in our study, and hand it over to the lady then."

"Okay." Jiang Qiong nodded and asked curiously: "By the way, shopkeeper, if we move out, who will leave the shop here?"

The shopkeeper sighed and said with a bit of reluctance, "The Qin family is going to sell this shop."

Selling a shop? Has the Qin family's current financial pressure reached this level?

Jiang Qiong was a little surprised. Compared with the four major urban areas of Yuling County, every inch of land in Fang City is very expensive. Every shop is very precious and it is basically difficult to buy.

These shops are the ancestral properties of each family, equivalent to the foundation of each force, and they can continuously earn spiritual stones.

Unless they have no choice, normal aristocratic families will not sell their shops easily. This is equivalent to killing the goose that lays the eggs.

"It seems that the situation of the confrontation between the Qin family and the Chen family is not optimistic..."

"However, in Yulingfang City, the possibility of a fight between the two families is relatively small. But we can stay for a while, wait for the time for signing the spiritual contract to end, and then decide whether to fly away depending on the situation..."

This thought flashed across Jiang Qiong's mind, but she still felt that Qin Wenzhai's treatment was pretty good. She could get experience points and spells for free, and her life was stable and peaceful. If she could hang out for a while, she'd better hang out as much as possible.

After all, this was recommended by the direct son of the Qin family. If he went out to be a casual cultivator, it would be very difficult to find such a comfortable job.

When thoughts are running.

Jiang Qiong walked into the inner courtyard and kept killing the imprisoned little monsters to gain experience points.

Seeing the shopkeeper's intention, he decided to slow down the reprinting efficiency in the next period of time and focus on sorting out the list of ancient books and jade slips.

As a result, the speed of gaining experience points will slow down, and the study will have to be moved within half a year to a year, and then it will be busy for a while, and there will be no time to kill the little monsters to make jade slips and paper pages.

Therefore, Jiang Qiong now cherishes the opportunity to kill the little monster and shows no mercy.

Just stay in the study until dusk.

Wait until sunset.

Jiang Qiong walked out of the study leisurely and went to Hongxin Tower. Hua Lingshi asked the monks inside to detect whether there were any traces of spiritual consciousness on his body.

The final result was no.

"No traces of spiritual consciousness were left."

Jiang Qiong walked back to Cangzhu Mountain, thinking to herself on the way: "Could it be that we really bumped into each other by mistake?"

After thinking for a while, Jiang Qiong had no clue, so she finally gave up without thinking any more. In his mind, he regarded the blind young man as a fool who did not see the road.

Along the bluestone steps of Cangzhu Mountain.

Jiang Qiong quickly returned to the rented house.

Entering the house, he sat cross-legged on the futon, took out the jade slip of inheritance, and began to meditate seriously.

In a blink of an eye, the writing on the panel appeared.

[Spell: Six Birds Nurturing Body Technique (Volume 1: 670/)]

【Experience: 523】

Jiang Qiong looked at the panel and piled up all the experience points.

In an instant, a flood of information emerged from his sea of ​​consciousness. He stood firm and assumed postures involuntarily, while the spiritual energy in his body circulated.

The gathered spiritual energy formed a mysterious pattern on his body, and the shadows of two auspicious birds vaguely appeared behind him.

[Spell: Six Birds Nurturing Body Technique (Volume 524: 670/)]

【Experience: 0】

as time flows.

The shadows of the two auspicious birds are getting clearer and clearer. They seem to be swallowing pure spiritual energy, condensing a large amount of essence with a slight breath of life, nourishing the blood, bones, meridians, organs, etc. of Jiang Qiong's whole body.

"Comfortable."

Jiang Qiong was immersed in comprehending the Six Birds Body Nurturing Technique, her whole body felt warm, and she opened her eyes for a long time, with a sparkle of energy shining out.

He tried to wave his fist and was able to capture the strong wind. His figure flashed as fast as the wind. The current strength of his body was barely comparable to that of a first-order low-grade monster.

"When I accumulate experience points, I guess I can fight with large first-order low-grade monsters in hand-to-hand combat without falling into any disadvantage."

Jiang Qiong moved her body, with a smile in her eyes.

It eased up for a while.

He was not idle, he turned around and continued to cast magic weapons, draw talismans, and repair magic weapons.

Time flies by while busy.

In the blink of an eye, the past year has passed.

It's winter when the snow is falling again, and everything you see is white. The eaves of shops and restaurants are covered with thick snow.

Low-level casual cultivators on the streets, either holding body-warming charms or wearing thick clothes, were walking through Yulingfang City in an endless stream.

"Come on, move the ancient bookcase to the left."

In a spacious large pavilion, Jiang Qiong directed two casual cultivators hired by the Qin family to move the last bookcase in Qin Wenzhai.

Fifty days ago, the shop where Qin Wenzhai was located was sold.

The Qin family officially ordered that the study be merged into Pingji Lingfu Building as soon as possible. For this reason, the owner of the study specially invited two casual cultivators to help carry the goods.

The task of supervising the casual cultivators naturally fell on Jiang Qiong.

He is currently putting the finishing touches in place.

Wait until the bookcase falls.

Two identical twin cultivators looked at Jiang Qiong and asked politely: "Fellow Taoist, do you think it's okay now?"

Jiang Qiong glanced at the neatly arranged bookcases, nodded and said, "Not bad, thank you for your hard work."

As he said that, he took out the spiritual contract and signed it, which was equivalent to confirming that the two casual cultivators had completed their work.

"It's not hard, it's not hard. Next time there is work, fellow Taoists remember to come find us."

The two fellow Taoists politely took away the spiritual deed, turned and left with a smile.

Watching the two casual cultivators walk out of the pavilion.

Seeing that the steward of the Qin family in the pavilion didn't pay attention to her, Jiang Qiong was about to take the time to sneak away and stroll around Yulingfang City.

The result was just out the door.

He noticed the flash of light from the telegraph.

His spiritual consciousness swept over him, and Wei Hai's heavy and lonely sigh came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Brother Bai, Lao Duan is dead."

"Ugh"

(End of this chapter)

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