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Chapter 70 Luo Hong

"He probably... is embarrassed!" Qian Yang's mind saw the helpless look when the old man mentioned his senior sister, and he chuckled in his heart.

He suddenly remembered that Senior Hong said that he had left his homework to the little girl, but Tian Jin didn't look like he knew about it! However, when he first met, it was still difficult to ask about such things. Qian Yang decided to ask about the thing that had always made him feel at ease.

"I heard that the Law Enforcement Hall and the Sword Hall are inviting their junior sister to join. I wonder what the junior sister is going to do?"

After hearing this, Tian Feng looked sad and looked rare: "I don't know what they are doing, nor do I know what they want me to do, but they still want me to decide."

Qian Yang sighed: "This is probably far from something you can decide! I only got started a year earlier than you, and my knowledge is limited. I will introduce what I know to my junior sister a little bit, but this matter must not be mentioned to others, otherwise it may cause trouble."

Seeing Tian Sheng nodding, Qian Yang roughly explained the relationship between the Mojian Hall and the Law Enforcement Hall that he learned from Tang Xiaoguo.

Tian Sheng frowned: "How come this law enforcement hall doesn't look like a good person!"

Qian Yang shook his head: "What I know is just a single word, and which is right and which is wrong is far from our judgment. The direction of things after the junior sister makes a choice is even more unpredictable. What I said is just hope that the junior sister can be more careful. Qian Yang said this, take care of her."

Tian Sheng nodded: "Thank you for your care, senior brother."

Qian Yang said everything he should have said, but he couldn't help at all. He felt sad and stood up to say goodbye.

Tian Sheng sent Qian Yang away, but she couldn't calm down. She was always confused, but she was absolutely not stupid, but the complexity of this matter was beyond her imagination.

After a while, she shook her head, smiled and climbed onto her cheeks: "Hmph! I won't play with you!"

Tian Yan made a decision, and Qian Yang put down the trivial matters in his heart and fed the Tianhua stone he bought the day before yesterday to the green locust bricks. Then he devoted himself to cultivation. Improving his cultivation was water grinding. As the hundred spirit stones on Qian Yang's body gradually decreased, his cultivation was also slowly advancing.

Throughout the day, Qian Yang not only practiced magic, but also practiced magic. These new magical magics are all big players, and it is not difficult to practice. Qian Yang can quickly apply it, but if he thoroughly integrates it, it will take some time. As for the rigid body rating, Qian Yang tried to practice it several times, but it was really little and time-consuming, so he finally abandoned it.

The monks struggle on the road of cultivation every day. Even if the development direction is different, without exception, every monk will encounter various ups and downs and hardships on the road ahead.

Luo Hong from Biluozhai has been very unhappy recently.

Two years ago, his hard work finally paid off. He tried his best to finally get what he wanted and became the shopkeeper of Biluozhai. He thought he would be rich from now on and no longer have to worry about the spirit stones on the road to cultivation. But this is true. During the time he took over Biluozhai, the store's business was indeed quite prosperous. Luo Hong also lost a lot of money from it. He was so majestic all day long, his face was red, and he was very proud.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. In just a few months, the sales in the store became increasingly difficult. As sales decreased and profits were reduced, the profits he could handed over to the family would naturally become worse day by day. The family members began to complain about him. After this pressure came, he did not dare to get rid of the trouble. He could only try his best to manage the business, hoping that the situation would improve quickly.

Unexpectedly, it would be fine if he didn't do his best. The appraisers and guys in the store were all old people, and they could always maintain the normal operation of the store.

But his intervention was a bad help.

Luo Hong is a man with a good background and is a little clever. But in addition to practicing, he has devoted all his other thoughts to the scheming camp and is doing well in the family, otherwise the position of the shopkeeper would not be his turn.

But if he was talking about managing the store, he was really not the material. What was even more pitiful is that he was very self-respecting and always felt that he could solve some small things with a wave of his hand. But after several moves by Manager Luo, the already small profit disappeared instantly.

The shopkeeper Luo was extremely angry and determined that it was the appraiser who dragged him down. He had a cold face all day long and spoke sarcastically. The old appraiser had never suffered this. The fruits of his hard work every day were destroyed by the new shopkeeper who was not good at it, and he shamelessly pulled the shit on his head.

Not long after, the old appraiser left and went away in anger. Manager Luo was confused for a while, but he looked like he was indifferent. What if I didn’t open a store without you? I can also come to identify this little thing!

From then on, Manager Luo took over the appraiser's work and held the fate of the entire store in his own hands. Unfortunately, he was not lucky and lost several transactions in succession.

Until that day, when the sun shone brightly in the morning, his mood was unexpectedly comfortable. Suddenly, his thoughts seemed to feel that something good will happen today.

Sure enough, the spiritual sense of the monk was always reliable, and the two casual cultivators gave him hope of turning the table. When more than a hundred crystal clear stone beads were spread on his table, his heart almost stopped. He naturally recognized the stone beads as almost the rarest one in the Qi Refining Period. There were definitely countless people who rushed to sell seventy spirit stones. If they operated it a little more, the large number of spirit stones would be named Luo.

But how could there be so many rare materials? Luo Hong indirectly inquired about the origin of these stone beads, but the two casual cultivators ignored him, saying that it was a chance gain, and there was only so much.

Luo Hong's previous failures also made him more contemptuous. He was afraid that he would be deceived, so he picked up a few stone beads and sneaked to someone else's store for identification.

The result was gratifying. Manager Luo didn't get a clue this time, and these stone beads were undoubtedly genuine.

Manager Luo offered to buy fifty spirit stones per, and the two casual cultivators turned around and left. Luo Hong could not see the spirit stones he had obtained flying. After several bargaining, Manager Luo paid 6,000 spirit stones and took down all 100 stone beads.

Luo Hong started this business and was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night. He had already recovered most of the previous losses this time. If you come here a few more times, it will be clear who dares to talk to him, the shopkeeper Luo!

But when he opened the shop the next day with a pair of panda eyes, a message hit him like a thunderbolt.

A secret realm appears?

Mass-produced stone beads?

Will it be started once in a few years?

Hundreds of stone beads appeared on the market today?

Luo Hong was inquiring about the whole world like a madman. Until he figured it out, he collapsed at the door of his shop, his eyes were dull, and he was racking his brains to comfort himself.
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