Beiyin Great Sage Chapter 547

  Chapter 547 Love

   "Miss doesn't like scheming people."

  Chen Long walked along the mountain road with his hands behind his back, his voice full of regret:

   "It can even be said to be annoying!"

   "You exposed Zhang Xian and his son's meritorious service. Logically speaking, you should be rewarded heavily, but the eldest lady's attitude is unclear, so the matter of going up the mountain may have to be put on hold for the time being."

   Zhou Yi was speechless.

  He is not so eager to go up the mountain. After all, the exercises at hand are enough for the time being, but this arrangement is difficult to convince.

  Is there anything wrong with what I did?

  If something happened to Zhang Xian, as the deputy, he would also be held accountable.

"Missy has been betrayed by people around her. This is her taboo. No matter what your purpose is, killing Zhang Xian is a fact of the following crime. She will inevitably feel unhappy." Chen Long patted Zhou Yi on the shoulder and said :

   "Don't be discouraged, with your talent, you should go up the mountain after this matter, or you will go up the mountain, or you can ask Liu Mengyan to intercede."

   "Besides, your reward is not missing at all!"

   "That's all."

   Zhou Yi shook his head:

   "Then how will Mr. Chen plan to arrange me?"

   "Zhang Xian is dead. I don't know where Zhang Guan fled to. You will follow up on the errands left by their father and son." Chen Long said with a smile:

   "It took two days to turn from deputy to regular, who has such luck?"

  At the same time, he stretched out his big hand and gestured:

   "Starting from next month, your monthly payment will be increased to five taels of silver."

   "Certified?" Zhou Yi sighed softly:

   "Tou Chen, you know me. Since you became the Lin Family Nursing Home, you have never managed any errands. I'm afraid you can't do such things."

Do,

   It's not impossible.

  But dealing with trivial matters will inevitably consume a lot of time, and he doesn't want to waste his time on these useless things.

  As for the monthly money of five taels of silver...

  Now he is not seen very much.

"rest assured."

   Chen Long smiled and said:

   "The easiest thing in the world is to do some labor management. You see, I have been in charge of guards for so long, but have I ever really taken care of things?"

   "Promote a few deputies at random, and just leave things to them."

   Said and said:

   "However, Lao Luo is above you, and his temper is not very good. You should pay attention to this."

   There are three "big men" in Liuying's courtyard.

   Uncle Li!

   Chen Long!

  Roy!

  Uncle Li is the oldest, the highest seniority, and the strongest in cultivation.

  When he first entered Liuying's small courtyard, Zhou Yi was fortunate to hear the other party teach the Dingyang pile.

  Chen Longnai is the leader and supervisor of the nursing home of the small courtyard.

   Luo Lei is in charge of the 'business', whether it is the herbs planted, the wood in the mountains, or others, all are in charge of this one.

  Compared to Li Bo who doesn't go out all day and Chen Long who doesn't care about world affairs, Luo Lei often travels around and has a relatively bad temper.

   It's just that Zhou Yi is also a dull gourd who practices all day long, and he doesn't know much about him.

"director."

  Yao Lai, who was guarding the warehouse, respectfully handed over an account book, bowed his head and said:

   "This is the account book of the warehouse for the past few months. It only records the exchange of timber, and the 'those' have been taken away by the mountain."

Those ones,

   Naturally, it is a forbidden weapon such as armor-piercing arrows.

   It is impossible to keep such things, otherwise they may become the Lin family's handle.

"Ok."

   Zhou Yi took the account book, flipped through it casually and put it aside:

   "Your name is Yao Lai, right?"

   "Yes." Yao Lai nodded:

   "Small name, I dare not stain the ears of the supervisor."

   "There's no need to humiliate yourself like this." Zhou Yi shook his head and said:

   "Tou Chen asked me to find someone to be responsible for the specific affairs of the warehouse. Since you are so familiar with this place and have no contact with the Zhang family and his son, let you do it."

   "Double the monthly money!"

   "Ah!" Yao Lai was taken aback, raised his head, and looked at Zhou Yi in disbelief.

"how?"

   Zhou Yi smiled lightly and said:

"you are not willing?"

   "No, no." Yao Lai hurriedly waved his hands, his face flushed red:

   "Little willing, willing!"

   As he spoke, his knees softened and he knelt down on the ground, kowtowing heavily:

   "Thank you, Director Zhou, for your kindness! Thank you, Director Zhou, for your kindness!"

  He, Yao Lai, has been honest all his life, working hard and doing things without complaint, but he has never been valued by others. Unexpectedly, he was promoted to be the assistant of the warehouse this time.

  I was so excited that I couldn't control myself.

   "Okay, get up." Zhou Yi raised one hand and said:

   "There is also the old Wang who leads people to cut wood, you call him over tomorrow, I have something to order."

   "...Yes." Yao Lai hesitated for a moment, and Fang nodded yes.

   "Go down."

  Waving people to leave, Zhou Yi had to look around the room he was in.

  This is the residence that Zhang Xian specially reserved for himself in the warehouse. It can be used for work outside and rest inside. There are also some antiques and decorations, which are quite elegant.

  Go into the inner room.

  The first thing that catches the eye is a futon.

"Ah…"

   Zhou Yi moved his hands and feet:

   "Unexpectedly, Zhang Xian has not fallen behind in cultivation after a long time, but it is cheaper for Zhou to have such a quiet place."

  With this, there is no need to hide in the mountains where there is no one to suffer when you practice in your spare time.

  Especially in rainy and snowy days, it is even more difficult.

  Days are safe,

   There is hope.

pity.

   Didn't make it to the mountain, otherwise he could go to the library of the Martial Arts Academy with his visceral refining skills and choose a good body method to practice.

  He has all martial arts skills, but now his physical skills are the weakest.

"never mind."

  Cross-legged on the futon, Zhou Yi lowered his eyebrows slightly:

   "It's not too late to seek body skills until the marrow is refined."

  The Sea of ​​Consciousness light curtain emerged.

  Name: Zhou Yi

  Age: Twenty

  Cultivation level: visceral refining (96/100)

  Dingyang Stake: Mastery (98/100)

  Pure Yang Iron Cloth Shirt: Mastery (7/100)

   Heavenly Bergamot: Mastery (63/100)

  Thirteen Styles of Chasing the Wind: Consummation.

  Increases the strength of the knife by 9%, the speed of the knife by 20%, and the understanding of the knife technique by 10% (the increase in the understanding of the same type of knife technique is doubled).

  Land Soaring Technique: Complete.

  Running speed on flat ground increases by 9%, tossing and maneuvering, body agility increases by 7%, jumping long distances, and climbing heights increase by 6%.

  Mountain Climbing: Consummation (Mountain climbing movement speed increased by 5%, and complex mountain terrain weakened body skills by 5%.)

   With the nourishment of fairy mushroom soup, it took less than a year to refine the skin to perfection, and it took more than two years to refine the viscera. The progress is fast, and it is no less than the genius of the martial arts academy.

not to mention.

  His martial skills have not fallen behind, and his progress is even gratifying.

  In fact, if Zhou Yi hadn't wasted a lot of time on other exercises, he might have already refined the essence.

   Now that the Dingyang Stake and the breakthrough in cultivation are imminent, since you can't go up the mountain for the time being, you might as well take the opportunity to lay a solid foundation and first achieve the essence.

the other side.

  Yao Lai found his father, Lao Yao, and told about his becoming the deputy of the warehouse with a face of excitement. Both father and son were overjoyed.

   "Good thing, good thing!"

  Old Yao holds a dry pipe in his hand, his excited body trembles slightly:

   "Our Yao family's ancestors have been for several generations, and your generation is finally promising."

   "Father."

  Yao Lai was able to stand out among the crowd in the warehouse, so he naturally had more insight than Lao Yao. He stabilized his mind and said:

   "This opportunity is rare. The old people in the warehouse have done that kind of business with Zhang's father and son, and no one is pressing us."

   "Director Zhou is new again, and he has no close people under his command. As long as he gains his trust, the position of deputy will be secure!"

   "Not bad, not bad." Old Yao nodded again and again:

   "The key is to please the supervisor and not make him hate it. You must be careful and flexible, and you must pay attention."

   "No!"

   Speaking of this, his complexion changed:

   "One deputy in the warehouse is enough, what does it mean for the supervisor to call Lao Wang tomorrow?"

   "This..." Yao Lai's eyes flickered:

   "Old Wang leads people to log, so it is inevitable to ask about the situation. He doesn't know what's going on in the warehouse. The supervisor should just ask about the timber, it doesn't matter."

   "Don't be careless."

  Old Yao shook his head, his expression solemn:

   "Now is the critical time. It would be bad if Lao Wang robbed you of your position. I will go out right away and check on Lao Wang first."

   "If you think of a way, you must make the supervisor happy."

   "Yes." Yao Lai said:

   "Dad, don't worry, this time is related to the good life of our father and son in the future, I will do well, and we will succeed together as father and son."

"Ok!"

  Both father and son nodded in unison.

  Time is like water, flowing slowly.

  The life of a warehouse supervisor can be described as pleasant and comfortable.

   "Gululu..."

  The pottery pot was smoking white smoke on the stove, and the lid was shaken constantly by the water vapor, and a fresh fragrance permeated the air.

  Zhou Yi stopped, held the handle of the hot clay pot with his bare hands, and poured the mushroom soup into the bowl.

  The physical body close to the marrow makes his skin as hard as a tiger and bear, and the clay pot that can scald ordinary people is not too warm in his hands.

even.

  The hot mushroom soup can be eaten directly after a few breaths of cool air.

  Refining dirty, refining dirty,

   As the strength of the five internal organs increases, so does the rise of all boats.

  Close your eyes and continue to run the Dingyang pile.

   drink soup,

   Practice.

  It has continued for several years, and it has almost become Zhou Yi's instinct. Heat surges in his body, and his heart sinks in an instant.

Unexpected.

   The qi and blood running to the extreme seemed to have broken a certain limit suddenly, the speed increased suddenly, and the vain qi and blood also became thicker.

   It ran for a week, twice as fast as usual.

Effect,

   It has been turned over several times.

  Dingyang pile: Dacheng (1/100)

  Zhou Yi opened his eyes, exhaled a long breath, like a sword, and shot forward several meters in the quiet room before slowly dissipating.

"finally…"

   "It's finally done!"

  As far as he knows, there are not many people in the Lin family who have practiced Dingyang Zhuang, but those who can operate it proficiently have been immersed in this skill for more than ten years.

   Those who have reached the level of proficiency, and their qi and blood circulate as they please, are even rarer.

  If you are too old, your qi and blood will decay and stagnate, it is almost impossible to do it, and if you are not old enough, it is extremely difficult to achieve such a state.

  Even Chen Tou, the Marrow Refining Martial Artist, has doubts about whether he is proficient in Dingyang Zhuan.

   And Dacheng!

   I am afraid that only first-class masters who have cultivated true qi can do it, but after reaching that level, it is no longer necessary to practice the Dingyang pile.

   Today.

   Zhou Yi has also achieved great success!

   "Sure enough!"

  Standing up straight, you don't need to look at the Sea of ​​Consciousness light curtain, you can know it by your own feelings. The Dingyang Stake of the Dacheng Realm has made the strength of the physical body increase again by leaps and bounds, and it is not far from breaking through to refining the marrow.

   Pushing open the door and walking out of the quiet room, the scene in front of him made him subconsciously tense up.

"Who?"

   "Woooooooooooo..."

  A quilt **** with long strips of rope was placed in an outside room by someone. At this time, the quilt was wriggling like maggots.

   There was also the sound of 'woo hoo' coming from inside.

   "What are you doing?"

  Recovering his senses, Zhou Yi shook his head speechlessly, stepped forward to the quilt, and saw a woman wrapped tightly inside.

  The woman's fragrant shoulders are exposed, her long hair is loose, her mouth is stuffed with a cloth, her eyes are tearful and pitiful, which makes people feel a desire to protect.

or…

  Possessive.

   "Yao Lai!"

   Zhou Yi raised his voice and shouted outside the door:

"Come in!"

"director."

  Yao Lai, who had been guarding the outside, hurriedly pushed the door in, rubbing his hands back and forth, and said with a sneer:

   "Look, are you satisfied?"

   "Who told you to send it?" Zhou Yi frowned:

   "Where do you send it?"

   "Director." Yao Lai was taken aback, and hurriedly said:

   "This woman is specialized in this line of work. The small ones pay someone to send them over, it's not about robbing women from the common people. Besides, the young ones don't have the guts to do so."

   As he spoke, he smiled awkwardly.

"I know."

  Zhou Yi shook his head. Although the women on the ground looked pitiful, their faces were full of dust and dust, which was very different from a good family.

   "I don't like this one, send people away."

"not good?"

  Yao Lai looked surprised:

   "Impossible, Li Yong in the courtyard said that you specially found a woman."

"Ok?"

   Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows:

   "Anything else?"

  (end of this chapter)

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