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Ning Shu's eyes lit up, and he asked the old man, "Master, don't we have any powerful people in the Maoshan School? We have fallen in Beimao Mountain, and there are people in Nan Maoshan who are as powerful as Master."
"No, no, no..." The old man shook his head, and the Taoist priest on his head moved his hair straight, "I don't want to stay with the people in Nanmao Mountain."
"Those guys are medicine gentlemen, insatiable, I want to call them over, the old man Ge still can't laugh at me, our Patriarch is the true founder of Maoshan Sect." The old man straightened his chest and said.
The ancestor of Nanmao Mountain is Ge Hong, a famous alchemist in history, so Taoist priests in Nanmao Mountain take medicine. They like to use medicine, pills, or food tonic to strengthen the body.
Beimao Mountain focuses on the combination of magic and heaven and earth. The old man looks down on the Taoist priests in Nanmao Mountain. Beimao Mountain has fallen. On the contrary, some aspects of Nanmao Mountain have been combined with modern health preservation concepts and developed quite well.
Nanmao Mountain was thriving, making the old man's gums clenched, all kinds of jealous curses in his heart, and his face looked like a fairy tale.
"Master, what's the situation now? It's best to invite Shishu Ge over. Now the apprentice has provoke the ghost king and he will never die." Ning Shuchao said.
The Ge Shishu in Ning Shu's mouth is now the head of Nanmao Mountain. He heard that his strength is not weak, and he specializes in conditioning the bodies of high-ranking officials and wealthy people.
Nanmao Mountain is so rich that they can’t get enough food.
In the Age of the End of Dharma, there is no alternative to this.
"Master, when this matter is resolved, we will apply to the state for an intangible cultural heritage and receive a state allowance." said the old man Ning Shuchao.
"→_→This is considered to be a feudal superstition, we just need to leave it alone, and we will pay the allowance." The old man said angrily.
"Master, it's really not good. Let's hit a set of health-preserving punches. Balabala will be taller. It will definitely work, so that you can raise your head in front of Uncle Ge." Ning Shu said.
The old man curled his lips and said lightly: "The old man has no abilities at all, he knows taking medicine every day."
"Master~~~" Ning Shu couldn't help but yelled, "Let's talk about the ghost king first."
"Okay, I'll contact him." Lao Tzu said, "As long as you tell him there is a ghost king pill, he will definitely run over immediately."
The old man took out the notebook from his cloth bag, flipped through the contact information, and dialed the phone in the living room.
The old man said with a dry tone, and said with charity: "Old man Ge, I have met a ghost king here. There is a ghost king pill. Haven't you always wanted to use the ghost king pill as medicine, come here."
The old man hung up the phone after he finished speaking, and he was noble and glamorous, and cursed as soon as he hung up, "I don't want to see that unlucky dead old man at all."
Only two days later, Ge Shishu, the head of Nanmao Mountain, came, and Old Man Ge was sent by a special plane.
Ge Shishu has white hair, but his complexion is ruddy and his face has no wrinkles. He has a childlike look. He is dressed in a dark red Tang suit with exquisite workmanship. He looks very tough and has a very good spirit.
Ning Shu hurriedly went over to salute: "See Uncle Ge."
Ge Shishu smiled heartily, "You are a big girl, you have become a big girl without seeing you in these years."
Xie Weiming and Xie Yiyuan were also very polite to entertain Ge Shishu.
"Huh..." The old man sitting on the sofa snorted coldly.
Ge Shishu walked towards the old man and sat beside him, making it even more so that the old man's half-new robe was worn out and very lonely.
A person is full of spirits, and a person bears the stigma of life.
"Old Tao, where is the ghost king pill you said, show me?" Ge Shishu was not polite to the old man.
The old man rolled his eyes and said, "Call me Senior Brother Tao, of course the Ghost King Pill is on the Ghost King's body, don't you think I will give you away for nothing? Let's have your spring and autumn dreams."
"How much, I'll give you the money." Ge Shishu said and took out the check.
The old man squinted his eyes and hehehe, "As long as you have a lot of money, I don't like your stinky money. As a Taoist priest from Maoshan, you have changed your face and started a company. You are deceiving your master and destroying your ancestor."
"Then what do you want, Ghost King Dan, show me." Ge Shishu said.
"I won't show you what you can do." The old man said with his neck.
Ningshu: →_→
Ning Shu looked at the sight of the two overbearing presidents and Xiaojiao's wife going online, wiped a sweat, and explained the ins and outs to Old Man Ge.
When Uncle Ge heard it, he glanced at the old man, "After a long time, Ghost King Dan is not with you."
Ge Shishu said that he took the check, and he didn't plan to write a check to the old man.
The old man squinted at the check and said: "You Nan Maoshan is not too much money to burn, and if you have the ability to write one for me."
Ge Shishu smiled and said, "It's also good to relieve my colleagues."
"Whoever wants your relief, you just kneel and let me collect your money and I don't want it." The old man blushed and said roughly.
Uncle Ge put away the check, "I knew that Brother is a person who doesn't buckle for five buckets of rice."
The old man was so angry that his chest was floating. When I was young, you were better than mixed.
"Brother, the times are advancing, don't wear such clothes." Ge Shishu twisted the sleeves of the old man's broad Taoist robe.
The old man snatched his sleeves back, "It's up to you what I wear."
Ningshu: →_→
When is this going to be noisy
Ning Shu said to Ge Shishu: "This time I ask Shishu to help. The Ghost King now has no Ghost King Pill, and his strength has declined. Now is a good opportunity."
The old man glanced at Uncle Ge, and said unwillingly, "Ghost King Dan will give it to you then."
Ge Shishu thought for a while, "I will try my best. After all, it is not easy for a ghost king pill to appear."
It is very difficult to cultivate a ghost that can cultivate a ghost king pill. Only when the time and place are right can a ghost king pill be born.
"That's good." A smile appeared on Ning Shu's face, "Prepare, we will go tomorrow."
"good."
Ge Shishu asked the old man: "Has Senior Brother Tao and that ghost king have a face-to-face, and how strong is it?"
"No, go and test it tomorrow." Speaking of business, the old man's expression became serious.
Uncle Ge and the old man were talking, Ning Shu went upstairs to prepare something.
Xie Yiyuan followed behind Ning Shu and asked, "Is the Maoshan Taoist who just came here?"
"Yes." Ning Shu nodded.
"So far from Mao's style?" Xie Yiyuan scratched his head.
Ning Shu glanced at Xie Yiyuan, "My master heard what you said, and he will kill you."
Ning Shu put the soul bead and compass in the cloth bag, carefully inspecting the tools in the cloth bag.
Tomorrow's event is just to test Feng Yin's strength, it would be better if Feng Yin could be destroyed at once.
Xie Yiyuan's face was sad, "If you provoke the ghost king, we will all suffer."
Xie Yiyuan feels so hard, why his family has encountered such a thing.
(End of this chapter)