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Seeing Jiang Luo falling from mid-air, everyone in the field started shouting loudly: "Fall down, fall down, fall down, hurry up, hurry up!"

"What should I do? Who's going to catch him? He's over ten meters away. He won't die from the fall, will he?"

"Who is that? Do you know him? The master has failed, hurry up and get him!"

Only Grandma Lu whistled, but Chuchu's male weasel was already injured. He stood up, took two steps forward, and then fell to the ground with a thud.

The thick fur bed was spread all over the floor like a quilt, but it couldn't catch Jiang Luo.

Just when Jiang Luo was about to have a close and intimate moment with the earth, a figure swooped down from the sky like a sharp sword and hugged him tightly in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Luo fell limply into the man's arms. He was wearing a ghost mask on his face, which was so ugly that it was unbearable to look at. It formed a sharp contrast with his handsome landing posture.

Lai Cai, who had covered his face the moment Jiang Luo landed, slowly put his hands down again. He rushed forward anxiously and shouted, "Master, the patron saint?"

Jiang Luo was still dizzy, he looked up and called out: "Fan Wujiu?"

Fan Wujiu smiled softly and said, "You still remember me? I thought you would forget me."

After saying that, he pinched Jiang Luo's cheek and said, "You owe me another life. Tell me how you're going to repay me?"

Jiang Luo's feelings towards this person are really subtle. He can always save him from danger in time, but every time he teases him like a girl.

The life-saving grace does need to be repaid, but besides repaying with one's own body, there should be other ways, right?

Jiang Luo calmed down and said, "Thank you, why are you here?"

Fan Wujiu put him on an old couch nearby, pointed at Qing Er floating in the distance and said, "What a coincidence, this area is also under my protection."

As he said that, he turned forward and slapped Qing Er in the face. The powerful force of the scorching sun rushed straight to Qing Er's face. Qing Er took several steps back and fell straight down from the clouds dozens of meters high. He hit the ground with a thud and almost made a hole in the dirt road.

He said in disbelief: "How... is this possible? How... how can you use Scarlet Flame Slash?"

Fan Wujiu scratched his ear and said, "What is Red Flame Slash? You've made a mistake. This is called the Power of the Flaming Sun. There are many people in this world who know the Power of the Flaming Sun. Ask any monk and they'll all know it to some degree."

As we all know, monks cultivate a masculine force, and their skills are also masculine, especially the Ten Thousand Character Mantra.

Qing Er stood up and shook his head, "Impossible, absolutely impossible. Such a powerful force can only be Scarlet Flame Slash! You... you are... you are..."

Fan Wujiu said, "I'm not. Okay, stop talking nonsense. You touched my people, so don't think you can leave easily today. Come on! Let me catch you first and talk to you about the great principles of life."

Qing Er knew that he could not beat Fan Wujiu, so he turned around and burrowed into the ground. This was something Fan Wujiu had not expected. He could not have imagined that this old guy could actually burrow into the ground!

Jiang Luo had recovered from his dizziness. He got up and chased after him, only to see a large butt print left by Qing Er on the dirt road.

Jiang Luo sighed and asked, "Where are the people?"

Fan Wujiu pointed at the ground and said, "He burrowed into the ground and ran away. I didn't expect that he could actually burrow into the ground."

Jiang Luoao said angrily, "It took a lot of effort to lure him here. I don't know how much more effort it will take to lure him here again."

Fan Wujiu said: "Don't worry, don't worry. You want to find him, right? I'll help you."

Jiang Luo asked: "Do you have a solution? ...Forget it, every time you help me, you always have additional conditions."

Fan Wujiu sighed again: "Think about it yourself, I have helped you so many times, but when have I ever asked you to do anything? I just like to make a few jokes, why do you take it seriously?"

Jiang Luo thought about it and it seemed to be true. He felt that he had judged others by his own standards, so he said a little embarrassedly: "Well... indeed, thank you for this time. If you need any help from me, just ask. I have also recovered some of my magic power, so I should be able to help a little."

Fan Wujiu didn't say anything else, but pulled Jiang Luo's arm and pinched his pulse. He frowned at first, and then poured a stream of spiritual power into his meridians.

Jiang Luo only felt a warm current flowing into his meridians, and the coldness just now was instantly dissipated, and his whole body became comfortable.

Fan Wujiu was speechless and said, "You are really a man of great skill and courage. This is the spiritual power you just picked up, and you are releasing such a high-intensity spell? Ha, you are really amazing, are you going to give up your life?"

For some reason, Jiang Luo always felt that Fan Wujiu's tone of scolding was somewhat familiar.

He looked up at him in confusion and asked, "Do you understand this very well?"

Fan Wujiu tapped several meridian points on his chest and back, and then said, "At least I know more than you. Your icy energy comes from the real cold of the Far North. If you didn't have the foundation, I'm afraid you would have been freeze-dried."

Jiang Luo: ...

Suddenly, I had a vision in my mind of myself becoming a freeze-dried person.

Jiang Luo said: "My... friend said that my previous power was Yin Qi, not cold Qi. Why am I recovering cold Qi now? Fan Wujiu, do you know what's going on?"

Fan Wujiu said without even thinking: "Then I don't know. Maybe you had some different opportunities later. But Yin Qi and cold Qi are originally from the same family. They are two kinds of Qi that can be integrated with each other. Maybe in your previous life, you accidentally fell off a cliff and picked up a secret book of ice Qi, which integrated your Yin Qi and cold Qi together?"

Jiang Luo thought that cultivating true Qi was not just playing house. Since both kinds of true Qi were extremely powerful in the world, how could they be integrated together easily?

There must be some unknown twists and turns here, right?

Seeing Jiang Luo in a daze, Fan Wujiu said again: "Hey, do you want to learn how to control your two true qi? Call me good master, maybe I can consider teaching you."

Jiang Luo: ...I declined.

He squinted at Fan Wujiu and asked, "Do you have anything else to do? If not, you can leave now."

Fan Wujiu stared at him and sighed, "What a ungrateful little wolf! I just helped you so much, but you just want to drive me away."

Jiang Luo felt a little guilty, and after a moment he said, "How about I treat you to a meal? Oh... you ghosts can eat, right?"

He remembered that Gu Ying was edible, and Fan Wujiu would definitely be edible too.

Suddenly Jiang Luo thought of something and pointed at his mask and said, "You... this, do you have to take it off when you eat?"

Fan Wujiu chuckled: "Why? Are you interested in my appearance? Call me good brother, and I will take it off and show it to you."

Jiang Luo was already used to Fan Wujiu's flowery words. He shrugged and said, "Forget it. You can pick it or not."

After saying this, he turned around and was about to go back to the Taoist temple.

But Fan Wujiu grabbed it and said, "Okay, okay, can't I take it off and show it to you?"

As he spoke, he took off his mask, and a handsome but somewhat unruly face appeared in front of Jiang Luo.

Jiang Luo tilted his head and asked curiously, "Is this face... your real appearance? Why do I always feel that your voice doesn't fit this face very well?"

Fan Wujiu sighed and said helplessly: "See? I showed it to you and you still don't believe me, why don't I put it back on!"

Jiang Luo grabbed his arm and said, "No, there are children in the yard, don't scare them. This face is pretty, just use it!"

He knew that Fan Wujiu must have many secrets, and there was no need for him to dwell on other people's secrets.

Upon hearing this, Fan Wujiu proudly lifted his bangs and reached out to gather his temples. He then changed into a suit and said in a very casual manner, "I knew you would like it. How about it? Can I debut here with this look?"

At this time, the voice of Taoist priest Qingyi came from not far away. He was holding Lai Fu in his arms. As soon as he came over, he began to yell in shock: "Ah... this, this, this, my gate, my courtyard wall, my... my, ...