"Thank you, Master!"
The three people's eyes were full of surprise, and then they stood up together.
Lu Jin, who was standing next to Zhang Zhiwei, also nodded, with relief in his eyes.
He doesn't know what the closed window disciple means. This closed window disciple is the substitute for these closed window disciples!
"Come on, Heavenly Master, I will pass on the Three Levels of Reverse Life and the Tongtian Rui to you right now!"
Seeing that the two descendants of the Lu family had a bright future, Lu Jin was greatly relieved and urged Zhang Zhiwei, "You can't keep your Qi and Blood martial arts secret. I also want to see how good your Qi and Blood martial arts are." powerful!"
"good."
Zhang Zhiwei also smiled and said, "Let's go to the retreat room."
After speaking, several people headed towards the small courtyard, and several disciples quickly followed.
Zhang Zhiwei and Lu Jin were talking and laughing on the way, and even the three little guys were having fun together because of their brother-in-law relationship. The scene looked very harmonious.
…
On the other side, Zhang Zhiwei received Lu Jin's teaching on the third level of rebirth and Tongtianlu, and accepted Zhang Lingyu, Lu Lin, and Lu Linglong as disciples.
A remote town in the north of the Chinese mainland is full of hustle and bustle.
It's market time now, and the whole street is full of people coming and going, mostly ordinary people with dark skin and carrying sacks.
People bring vegetables picked from the fields or eggs taken from the chicken coop to sell here, diligently converting the fruits of their labor into money.
Old man Zhang, who was carrying a backpack, also looked like a dark-skinned old farmer.
At this time, he was shouting in the rice store, "Mi Er, buy thirty kilograms of bulk rice. There is no rice at home."
"Okay, Uncle Zhang, come right away."
The owner of the store, Mi Er, was a strong man. He immediately came over and picked up a snakeskin bag and put rice in it. "Wait a moment!"
There is an antenna TV inside this rice store, and this antenna TV happens to be playing advertisements.
While the shop owner Mi Er was still packing rice, Mr. Zhang started watching TV.
"With kidney deficiency, sometimes after overexertion, you will have soreness in your waist and legs and lack of energy, as if your body has been hollowed out."
In the picture, a man was holding his hand on his waist, looking weak, and read out the lines,
"Do you feel like your kidneys are overdrawn?" A charming woman came over and showed concern.
"Longjinghumengdan is composed of thirty-six Chinese herbal medicines. It has the effect of nourishing the kidneys, strengthening the body, and aphrodisiac."
A box with the words "Dragon Spirit and Tiger Fierce Pill" appeared, and a strong male voice introduced it.
"It's good for him, and it's good for me!" In the last scene, the woman smiled charmingly.
"Longhu Group! What is this?"
Uncle Zhang looked at the trademark on Longjinghumengdan and felt a little doubtful.
"Uncle Zhang, you mean Longhu Group."
Mi Er just packed thirty kilograms of rice and came over, "Longhu Group is a company run by Taoist priests from the Longhu Mountain Zhengdao. It is just like the Shaolin Temple. This Longjinghu Mengdan is Daliwan. "
"Longhu Group is a company run by Zheng Yiyi?!"
Old Uncle Zhang's pupils shrank suddenly, as if this name evoked some past events deep in his heart.
Uncle Zhang didn't listen to the last sentence, but he did hear Mi Er say that Longhu Group was a company run by Zheng Yiyi.
"Yes, it's the Longhu Mountain Zhengtong, that's the Tianshi Mansion."
The boss, Mi Er, didn't notice the strangeness of Mr. Zhang. He said, "These monks and Taoists are not good people. Monks sell incense and Taoists sell Dali pills. They are all the same."
"How much is the rice?"
Without refuting Mi Er's words, Mr. Zhang's eyes flickered slightly and he took out a handful of crumpled paper money.
"Thirty-two, I count you as thirty." Mi Er said.
"Give!"
Uncle Zhang took out thirty from the crumpled paper money and handed it to Mi Er, and put the snakeskin bag containing rice into his backpack.
"Uncle Zhang, although Taoist priests have a bad reputation for selling powerful pills, the effect of this Dragon Spirit and Tiger Pill is really good."
Seeing that Mr. Zhang was about to leave, the store owner Mi Er chuckled and pointed to the opposite side of the store, "Hey, look, we have done all the business of the Longhu Group. If we buy this Dragon Spirit Tiger Pill, we will Maybe it will be useful to your family too.”
Sure enough, opposite Mi Er's finger, Mr. Zhang saw a sign that said "Everywhere is accessible."
It works everywhere. Uncle Zhang only knows that this is a company that only existed in recent years. It seems to deliver express delivery.
"Uncle Zhang, I don't have much education. Don't lie to me. If the store opposite is not mistaken, it should be for express delivery."
"Hey, you didn't know this, right? How many people have come from the express delivery company in the past two days. Every day in the past few days, someone will come out to sell Dali Pills. Look, aren't they coming out now?"
Sure enough, after Mi Er finished speaking, three couriers wearing hats and work clothes walked out from the Nedu Express opposite. One of the three couriers had white hair, one wore glasses, and the other was a woman.
The three couriers were also carrying red backpacks, and then Mr. Zhang heard a short woman among the three start selling in Mandarin with a hint of Trump.
"Daliwan, sell Daliwan!"
"The latest product launched by Longhu Group is the Dragon Essence and Tiger Pill. If you take one of the Dragon Essence and Tiger Pills, you won't be knocked down by the golden gun. Do you want to buy it?"
"Xu Si, you taught the baby something strange again!"
The courier wearing glasses expressed dissatisfaction with the silver-haired courier after hearing the woman's voice.
"This is nothing strange, Third Brother, don't be so pedantic. Otherwise, how would you know what we are selling?"
Not to be outdone, the silver-haired courier began to defend himself. At this time, the three people did not notice a pair of eyes looking at them in the crowd.
Old man Zhang in the rice store had a calm expression until he saw the familiar oval face under the woman's hat, and he was instantly stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.
"Feng..."
As soon as he said a word, he immediately realized that there was another Mi Er present, and immediately said with a natural expression, "It's a good time."
“I’ll buy it next time.”
He immediately put on his straw hat, put his basket on his back and left with his head buried in his chest.
"Uncle Zhang, this medicine is very cheap."
Just as Mi Er was about to continue speaking, he saw that Old Man Zhang had suddenly disappeared into the crowd.
"Hey, this medicine is cheap and good. It's a pity that Uncle Zhang's son doesn't have this blessing."
Mi Er shook his head and shouted to the three people in front of him, "Hey, medicine seller, come here!"
"There's business!"
The three people who were originally in a quarrel heard the owner of the rice store opposite shouting, and immediately looked at each other and stopped quarreling.
"Fellow, do you sell Dali Pills?"
Feng Baobao, wearing the uniform of Express Delivery, came over and looked at the rice store owner Mi Er with big eyes, "Now there is a promotion for Long Jing Hu Meng Dan. If you buy more, you will get more free gifts."
"I have a friend whose kidneys are a little weak."
"so…"
Mi Er looked a little embarrassed and said to Feng Baobao, "I want to buy..."
"Ten bottles!"
