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Yue Jingyuan's precious silence finally satisfied Yu Qingdong's senior brothers.

They stopped bothering Yue Jingyuan, turned around and talked to Yu Qingdong about the disciples of the next generation in detail, and guaranteed that the current arrangement was reasonable under Yu Qingdong's distrustful eyes, and they would be able to spend their days leisurely in a short time.

Yu Qingdong saw that the brothers had made up their minds, so he had no choice but to say: "Well, if you need it, you can ask me, I have experience in choosing tasks."

Yu Qingdong's brothers: "..."

Is the experience you mentioned the kind of leapfrog screening method that completely disregards the red-clothed ghosts and makes them cry?

Yu Qingdong showed a puzzled expression: "Me? When did I ever skip a level? Brothers, have you read too many novels?"

Yu Qingdong's seniors: "...All right, if you say you didn't skip the rank, you didn't skip the rank."

The four senior brothers thought about the situation of the younger brother back then, and they didn't feel that their apprentice had such ability at all. They nodded silently in their hearts, confirming that the younger brother was indeed the best, and at the same time felt that their disciples and nephews were inferior. At this point, I should learn more from their little masters, and decide to arrange some training tasks for them later.

The two parties finally reached a complete consensus. After finishing today's work, Yu Qingdong and Yue Jingyuan happily returned to the room amidst the screams of the next generation's disciples.

……

With the help of his brothers and the hard work of his nephews, four days later, Yu Qingdong got all the magic weapon materials. Ignoring the resentful eyes of his brothers and sisters, he found a quiet room and tried to make a magic weapon for Yue Jingyuan.

Restricted by the nature of mental power, Yu Qingdong abandoned the several special magic weapon schemes that he had initially conceived after trial and error, and chose a relatively common and easy-to-hide short knife style under Yue Jingyuan's strong suggestion.

"There is an old saying in China, one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, and the short knife is flexible enough. Similarly, close combat is very dangerous, especially in Taoism, the danger will even increase exponentially." Yu Qingdong reconfirmed anxiously while sharpening the short knife, "For your safety, I don't recommend you use a short knife, but you insist—"

Yue Jingyuan sighed, and interrupted him softly: "Uncle Junior, I... used to like to use daggers."

Yu Qingdong was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief, "What, do interstellar people still fight in close quarters? I? Thought you all were flying high? Well, mechs fight."

You mean Gundam.Yue Jingyuan stared at Yu Qingdong silently for a while, and said in the usual tone: "Little uncle, we interstellar people don't drive gundams, and not everyone has laser swords or plasma weapons. They have been developed enough in the brain domain. , After activating the spiritual power, those external things are far less reliable than themselves."

Yu Qingdong was even more incredible: "You mean, the interstellar people still use cold weapons to fight?"

Yue Jingyuan: "It's not a purely cold weapon, it has been modified to some extent."

Oh, black technology.Perhaps a high-tech weapon disguised as a cold weapon?

Feeling that he understood, Yu Qingdong nodded, and asked about the business: "So? That is to say, you have a wealth of experience in attaching spiritual power to daggers to fight? What does the dagger you often use look like, and is there anything that will affect you? Use the special place of effect, habit, proficiency?"

Yue Jingyuan glanced at Yu Qingdong suspiciously, always feeling that his little martial uncle had misunderstood something, but when he heard the question, he still picked up a pen and paper, and drew a picture of his usual dagger.

This is a very ordinary dagger, at least from the drawings, it is an ordinary cold weapon.

Yu Qingdong's tone was subtle: "That's all right? No need to add any special switches?"

Yue Jingyuan was extremely helpless: "Little uncle, it's just for possessing spiritual power, it doesn't need a special design. As for whether it can achieve the effect of a magic weapon, it's not something I'm good at. It's up to you in the end."

Yu Qingdong thought for a while, and he thought yes, so he nodded, picked up a pen to revise the design drawing, and perfected the dagger's proper function.

After more than an hour of detailed discussion, Yu Qingdong finally got the finished product plan, carefully crafted a short knife that fit Yue Jingyuan's usage habits, and specially equipped the short knife with a plain and inconspicuous scabbard.

Later, Yu Qingdong took Yue Jingyuan to test the effect of the short knife in the sixth senior brother's private training ground, and was quite surprised by Yue Jingyuan's strength in kneading the solid wood utensils into powder with his bare hands.

"You didn't use your mental power?" he asked.

Yue Jingyuan answered very calmly: "No, you don't need to use your mental strength for such trivial matters."

Yu Qingdong didn't speak.

Yue Jingyuan, however, seemed to be talking about sex, and described in detail what kind of training he had received in the interstellar era, and what kind of impression he had on the earth, and finally stared into Yu Qingdong's eyes, it was a bit hard to draw conclusions .

"If I hadn't met you, little uncle, I would have thought that the earth in my impression was just a fantasy, and the mysterious power never existed. In reality, the people on earth are weak, pitiful, helpless, and even unable to withstand A slap in the face of me whose strength has been greatly reduced."

Yu Qingdong was silent for a while, and then said: "It's okay to think so? That's right."

With your strength, even a Taoist mage is weak, pitiful, and helpless, and cannot withstand a slap from you.

but……

Yu Qingdong asked: "What's the reason for the sharp weakening of strength? It's caused by insufficient mental strength?"

Yue Jingyuan shook his head: "Restricted by the times and technology, the specific explanation involves many cutting-edge theories that have not yet been born, so I can't explain it at once."

Yu Qingdong: "Then you don't need to explain it in detail, as long as you know it in your heart. Is the short knife easy to use?"

Yue Jingyuan showed a soft smile: "It's very easy to use, very smooth, and it feels similar to what I used before."

Yu Qingdong nodded, and said: "You get used to it, and try not to be affected by subtle differences."

Yue Jingyuan naturally agreed, and stayed with Yu Qingdong for two more days to get used to the situation, and then returned to the company amidst the secretaries and company executives to deal with the backlog of administrative work.Yu Qingdong accompanied him back to Suhui Technology, stayed in the studio for a week, and assisted the production team in modifying the plot of "Leaving Soul". After the game was officially sold, he left the company with Yue Jingyuan and went to the Daoist Association where his master retired.

……

Yu Qingdong hadn't seen his master for a long time, and when he arrived at the Daoist Association's office, it was inevitable that he felt a little nervous.

He imagined a lot of scenarios where master and apprentice would meet, but he never expected that when he actually made a request with the Daoist Association, the other party would say that his master was in retreat.

Yu Qingdong was not polite at all, and asked on the spot: "Don't lie. Me? Master is at that age, what are you doing in retreat? Is he not here, or is something wrong?"

The Taoist priest who was in charge of the reception from the Taoist Association said with a headache: "I didn't lie to you, I really retreated. In the past six or seven years, um, it should be nearly seven years, Taoist Qinghuan has been retreating one after another, it seems to be calculating What."

He had seen how Yu Qingdong used to fight back then, and he knew that Yu Qingdong was a little irritable, so he was worried that he couldn't explain clearly, and Yu Qingdong would fight if he disagreed.

But to his surprise, Yu Qingdong listened to his words thoughtfully, then fell silent for a while, then calmed down.

After all, Yue Jingyuan was standing there, and Yu Qingdong's master, Daoist Qinghuan, was an authority in divination. It was not surprising that he could detect clues from cases, commissions, and recent special phenomena. Yu Qingdong would naturally be able to guess the receptionist The real meaning behind these words.

He couldn't help laughing at himself: "Me? When will Master come out?"

The Taoist priest who was in charge of the reception was relieved, and his attitude was still cautious and serious: "Very? It's hard to say, the Taoist priest Qinghuan used to have no fixed time for going out of the customs, and most of them were long. This time, he has just retreated for three weeks. won't come out."

Yu Qingdong pondered for a moment: "Three weeks..."

That is, before he returned to Shou Jing Guan, I don't know if the brothers have told the master about him.

Maybe not, otherwise the master should have left the customs and waited for him to come to find him.

No, also? No.

Under normal circumstances, there is no need to be in a hurry for divination, you can continue after seeing him, but if his master senses the huge danger behind the anomaly, then for the safety of ordinary people, he will indeed give priority to obtaining relevant clues .

Thinking of the words "may become the ghost king" in the explanation above Yue Jingyuan's head, Yu Qingdong's eyes flashed lightly: "I? Got it."

He thanked the Taoist priest who received him, and left the Taoist Association reception desk with Yue Jingyuan, who kept quiet with a wink, and searched for an address with the map of his mobile phone, and asked Yue Jingyuan to go there.

Yue Jingyuan started the car and asked casually, "Where is this?"

Yu Qingdong said: "The local branch of Xuanxie."

Yue Jingyuan was stunned: "I? Also? Together?"

Yu Qingdong: "Since my master is in retreat, you still follow me? Be safer. No wonder that guy dared to do something that night, afraid of me? It's not a secret that Master has often retreated and made fortune-telling in recent years."

But if the other party dared to do this, it meant that he didn't know the real divination results, or that Daoist Qinghuan simply calculated everything.This means that the biggest secret of Yue Jingyuan has not been revealed, and the troubles he will encounter are still within the controllable range. Of course it is appropriate for him to take Yue Jingyuan to act together.

Yu Qingdong hooked the corners of his lips, revealing a cheerful and brisk smile: "As the old saying goes, it's better to choose another day? Hit the sun, I'm quite free this afternoon, so I'll go find them to catch up on the old days."

Do you mean reminiscing about the past in the physical sense?

Yue Jingyuan glanced at Yu Qingdong from the corner of his eye, and wisely did not speak.

The car drove steadily all the way to Xuanxie Tanghu City branch, the two got out of the car, Yu Qingdong waited for Yue Jingyuan to park the car, and walked into the branch with him one after the other.

It was working time in the afternoon at this time, perhaps because of the recent meeting, many folk mages rushed here, sitting on the sofa in the lobby and chatting with each other.Seeing Yu Qingdong bringing an ordinary person in through the gate, a few of them glanced at it and then looked away completely disinterested.

Yu Qingdong felt it a little bit, and he was sure that there were several mana fluctuations belonging to the ghost-controlling style, and one of them was very familiar, so he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Does this mean that he knew he was going to come to the door and deliberately asked someone to divert his attention?

Or do you have other plans?

After killing the red-clothed ghost that night, Yu Qingdong immediately realized that there might be something wrong with the other party. He couldn't leave Tanghu City in a short time, and he couldn't run away if he failed. Magic device.

What happened today confirmed his guess again, but he was a little surprised that the other party called so many people who had nothing to do with this matter.

It seemed that something else had happened that he didn't know about.

Yu Qingdong kept smiling, and the majestic, terrifying, and icy-cold magic power that belonged to him poured out, and in the blink of an eye, the entire branch building was plunged into a huge pressure.

The extreme yin was frozen into the bone marrow, and many people had no time to react, and their spirits began to be in a trance, and they even had hallucinations. The pain was like maggots attached to the bones, causing them to break out in cold sweat, collapsed on the sofa, and gasped helplessly.

The situation of the stronger people is a little bit better, and they don't have hallucinations, but the terrifying pressure? It makes them breathless, and they barely raise their heads, and the eyes they look at Yu Qingdong are full of deep fear and fear that they didn't realize. awe.

Yu Qingdong didn't seem to see the gazes gathered on him, and his smile widened a little.

"Good afternoon, fellow colleagues, sorry to interrupt. I? I want to ask, how many of you are the celestial masters of ghost control? I have something to do with the celestial masters of ghost control. You can come out by yourself, and others can help It’s okay to identify it.”

The hall was extremely quiet, and countless eyes shifted to several different people in an instant.

The author has something to say:

Yu Qingdong: I'm going to visit my colleagues.

(kick the door)

Colleagues: ? ? ?Are you making a physical visit?

Yue Jingyuan: My little uncle is so polite!

Colleagues: ...

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