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Qinchuan and Wuji took a look at Ziyin who was in retreat in Tianyong City, solved his doubts, and disappeared into Tianyong City again.

When he appeared again, he was already in Qinchuan. He looked at the plaque of "Wuji Bookstore", smiled, opened the door and continued business.

Wuji, who works conscientiously, lives a carefree and free life.

"Ah... get out of the way, get out of the way, you're going to hit someone.

Whose house is this, dares to block my washboard?

Ah, it’s not good, I can’t stop, I hit the house, please help..."

Wuji returned to Qingchuan. He was originally working hard, but...

"Bang……"

"Damn, what bastard dares to crash into my uncle's house at the risk of his own life?"

"Ahem, big brother, please help me quickly."

Dao Wuji looked up to see who dared to risk his life. He only saw a young man in Tsing Yi, who was comically stuck behind the plaque above the door.

"Pfft... Haha, I thought it was someone who didn't want to die.

Isn't this the young master of the Fang family who often rides the washboard on the street?

Why, you are committing a Tai Sui offense today, I warn you, don't care whether you are the young master of the Fang family or not, don't leave until the house I damaged is repaired."

"Oh, big brother, big brother, life is at stake. Please rescue me quickly. Why don't I ask someone to repair it for you?"

Dao Wuji: "Tsk, I'm from a small family. If you don't accept your account, what will I do?"

"Ah...brother, what do you think you can do?"

"I'll write a note and you sign it. If you want to deny it, I'll go find your second sister."

"Okay... okay... okay, brother, please write quickly, human life is at stake, hurry up."

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"Brother... big brother, okay... okay?"

"Hmm, not bad, not bad, okay, just wait."

"Al? Brother, please be gentle, you are forcing me hard. I am a human being, not a piece of wood."

"I know, I know, just be patient, pull a few times, and you'll come out.

A man, a real man, can't bear this little pain, he is really pampered."

Wuji comically pulled the guy stuck behind the plaque without paying any attention to what was behind him.

"Pfft..."

"Haha, Wuji, what are you doing? Huh? Xiaolan, what are you doing?"

When Wuji raised his head, the kid he pulled out fell to the ground as soon as he let go.

"Ah...you...who are you, dare to do this to this young master?

Shao... Shao Gong?"

"Oh, Shao Gong, do you know this second generation ancestor?

This is the best. My boss is from a small family, and there is nothing I can do about this second-generation ancestor defaulting on his debt. You are an acquaintance, so I won’t worry about him defaulting on his debt."

"Ahem, Xiaolan, are you okay? Get up quickly.

Wuji, you..."

Dao Wuji: "Haha, Shao Gong, this second generation ancestor is okay, why did you come in such time?

Ji Tong? Aunt Tong, Xunfang?"

Xunfang: "Well, let me call you Brother Wuji, Brother Wuji, please stop joking.

At the first glance, you saw through my disguise.

Xunfang is ashamed, thank you so much for helping Shao Gong, it is our blessing that we have been able to meet you for several generations."

"Eh..., Nausea, don't mind so much.

The only people I’ve known each other were Shao Gong and me for a long time.

If you encounter someone, please help.

Shao Gong, it seems you have chosen Xunfang."

"Hey, what I did was just hoping to resurrect Xunfang.

As for myself, when I met Xunfang, I planned to stay with her for decades and leave the rest no matter what.

After decades of growing old together, I, Ouyang Shaogong, am completely satisfied."

Dao Wuji: "Congratulations to you, the lovers finally got married.

Sister Xunfang, it was just a natural disaster in Penglai. She was too seriously injured and her vitality was lost.

I can make her recover and have a hundred years of life again. Taking advantage of these hundred years, sister Xunfang, you can practice more.

With your qualifications, it is still possible to extend your life.

When the time comes, Shao Gong, you can just teach her the Wuji Xuanqing Taoist secrets directly."

"Ah...really? Thank you, Brother Wuji."

"Wuji, a great kindness and great virtue, can never be repaid. If something happens in the future, I, Young Master, will definitely do my best, devote myself to it, and die."

Dao Wuji: "Okay, okay, that's just polite. I help you and I don't want you to repay me.

I am invincible in the world and almost invincible in heaven.

It’s nothing.”

"Ah..., magic formula? Immortal? Brother, no, master, you must accept me as your disciple.

Take a look, do I have the kind of peerless qualifications that will last forever?"

Dao Wuji was speechless: "Oh, I'll go, Fang Lansheng, young master Fang.

Are you unique in your qualifications? I say your shame is thicker than the walls of Qinchuan City, right?

Maybe you don’t know what your qualifications are, but what is your willpower?”

"No, Immortal, you must be wrong. I, Fang Lansheng, have always insisted on wielding a washboard with a sword.

Why don’t you have perseverance? Shao Gong, please help me beg for mercy."

"Okay, Mr. Fang, I am not an immortal, I am just a young monk who seeks immortality and Taoism.

You still don’t believe it? I’ll accept you as my disciple, but I won’t do it. I’ll teach you the secrets, that’s fine.

Let me tell you, if you can't get in in the future, don't bother me, otherwise I will kick you behind the plaque and continue to hang it.

I still have something to do now, Young Master Fang, go and practice quickly, I have passed on all the techniques, tips, precautions, and everything in detail to you."

However, Wuji directly passed on to Fang Lansheng a technique that could be cultivated to the state of consecration.

"Let's go, Shao Gong, sister Xunfang."

After Wuji finished speaking, he ignored it and headed directly towards the secret room of the bookstore. Wuji slowly introduced the vitality power of wood into Xunfang's body.

Xunfang's white hair began to slowly turn black, the wrinkles on her face began to become smooth, and her skin became tender and tender.

On the contrary, the price paid for such an unnatural thing is also huge, and the price paid can be tens of thousands of times.

Although Wuji's face still looked like that of a young man, his hair was rapidly turning gray.

After conveying vitality for about a hundred years, Wuji stopped.

He complained: "Damn it, damn it, the price is indeed thousands of times higher.

Given my state of mind, I actually have gray hair all over my head.

Damn, this system is so bad, even if I return to the Immortal Lord, my hair will turn gray.

If Lao Tzu attains immortality, his life span of more than one billion years, even if it costs tens of thousands of times, will only amount to a mere drizzle of one million years of life at most."

Xunfang, who had regained her peerless appearance, opened her eyes and looked at Wuji's face, with tears streaming down her face and a look of guilt on her face.

"Brother Wuji, how could you pay such a high price? Xunfang would rather not recover."

"Wuji, if you...had said it earlier, I wouldn't have agreed."

"Haha, it's so long-winded. Okay, I won't die yet. I'm not a person who sacrifices myself for others.

I have my own estimation, it’s just a few hundred thousand years of life.

Besides, Shao Gong knows that I will never die. The worst I can do is reincarnate once. A hundred years later, Master Wuji will be a good man again.

But now it’s just the right time, and the master’s demeanor is fully displayed.
Chapter completed!