When I returned to the house, I immediately started to decorate. He first came to the bedroom, and after looking around for a while, he returned to the table in the front room. Immediately afterwards, 굜yi stretched out his palm towards the table and chair in front of him, and then shook his palm slightly. The next moment, countless dense gray dots suddenly appeared on the table and chairs. These gray dots were spinning out of thin air and moving towards the center at an exaggerated speed. Now, 놅굜yi has initially understood the "domain" ability, can control the airflow within a circle of one foot, and sense the subtle changes in it. This fully shows that he has already stepped into the ranks of true masters. You know, even Yuanqiao realm warriors, there are only a few people who can master the domain. Only when the Yuan Qiao is completed and the spiritual consciousness in the Niwan Palace in the brain is gradually full, can one use the spiritual consciousness to hone his fist intention and evolve out of the domain. At this moment, more and more dust gathered in the air, forming a small gray vortex. 땤굜yi moved his palm slightly, controlling the vortex to circle around himself, sucking all the dust in the room into the vortex. Finally, 굜yi pushed open the door, controlled the vortex, walked into the courtyard, and threw the small ball of dust out of the courtyard.
Watching the ball turn into an arc and fly to the street outside, 굜yi was satisfied and clapped his hands, and then returned to the house again. Looking at the brand-new front room under the light, 굜yi smiled slightly, and then began to sit down, lay out paper and study ink. Every night, 굜yi strengthens a Tianyun Shen Yang Pill to relieve the exhaustion of his soul, which makes him more and more eager for the method of refining his soul. After all, the sooner you get it, the sooner you can save your life. This is not something that can delay things. However, there was no need to rush, so 굜yi could only wait for news from Bai Wangyun before making plans. Early on the next morning, 굜yi took the house deed and went to Chang Da's house in the first square to ask him to sign it. 놇In Baihe City, buying or renting a house requires the signature of a guarantor. The village chief of each district is naturally quite famous. After a brief inquiry, he found the small courtyard where the village chief lived. At this moment, the door of the small courtyard is open. If you stand outside the door and look in, you can see an old man with a white beard lying on an armchair and basking in the sun. Although Baihe City is the territory of Yin Yang Palace, where warriors and ordinary people are humans, animals and reserve sergeants, in order to save trouble, the people of Yin Yang Palace still follow the Liang style in some systems. "My father-in-law." 굜yi looked at the old man in the courtyard, stood outside and knocked on the door. The old man's name was Du Ming, and his ancestors were from Baihe County for three generations. When he heard someone shouting outside the hospital, he opened his eyes slightly and glanced at the direction the voice came from. "Dare I ask my father-in-law, do you think I have a long way to go?" 굜yi stood at the door and asked with a smile. "What's the matter? I'm the head of our district. Come in and talk." Du Ming waved to 굜yi and motioned for him to come in. "It turns out that it was the village manager in person. Boy, 굜hai. Yesterday, I bought a house deed from the village manager. I also asked the village manager to sign for me to prove it." After 땤굜yi finished speaking, Du Ming was slightly startled, and then asked:
"Where is the courtyard?" 굜yi reported the yard number on the house deed, and Du Ming nodded slightly. "This yard is easy to manage. You may not know that the person who sold your yard yesterday was robbed as soon as it came out." "I don't know what kind of reckless guy can be so brainless." Du Ming shook his head slightly, then stood up and walked towards the house. "놇Wait for a moment and I'll get a pen to sign for you." After a while, Liu Ming came back again, holding a writing brush in his hand, and reached out to take the house deed from 굜yi. Du Ming glanced at the house number on the house deed, then signed his name on the house deed, and said: "Young man, are you coming from the outer city?" "Headman, I come from Qingfeng County." 굜yi said with a smile. "Qingfeng County? Never heard of it." Du Ming shook his head, obviously interested in continuing to talk to 굜yi, and then returned the signed house deed to 굜yi, and said: "Go to the government office to get a seal and register it. Once you pay the deed tax, the house will be yours." 굜yi naturally nodded in agreement and then walked out of the hospital. After 땤놇굜yi left, a person suddenly walked out of the side room. This person was Wang Man who was robbed yesterday. Wang Man watched 굜yi leave and said to Liu Ming with a grimace: "Master Du, it really isn't him, otherwise he would have come with the deed of another house." "Well, it doesn't look like it. Have you asked Hu Luchun?" "I asked, it was a young man who sold it to him. Mom, this guy is not willing to sell it to me at the original price. What should I do?" Wang Man said. "Who are you to blame? You can only ask Mr. Liu to be more careful. If you don't sign the house deed with me, you can't stamp it!" Du Ming said. "But, sir, what if Hu Luchun sells the property deed?" "Hey, sold it? He took advantage and broke the rules. Come to my place to sign, and I'll charge him thirty taels for a house deed!" Du Ming sneered. "Ah, Master, what about your reputation?"
Wang Man was stunned. "How old are you now and you still have a reputation?" "And you idiot, can you please brighten your eyes? Your mind is filled with those women in the bar!" Du Ming looked at Wang Man behind him and cursed angrily. Wang Man didn't dare to reply when Du Ming scolded him, but he just stood there feeling aggrieved. Don't you always want to go with me? On this side, thanks to the signature of the village chief, 굜yi went smoothly and the official registered it. When he returned to his house, he found that Bai Wangyun was already waiting for him in the yard. "Master, how is it?" As soon as 굜yi entered the room and saw Bai Wangyun, he was not too surprised. 꿯땤 asked with a smile. "Sorry, Xiao Qi, I couldn't get the Yuan Qiao Realm 놅녌 method." Bai Wangyun sighed when he saw 굜yi walking in. "oh?" 굜yi raised his eyebrows. "Although I am the hall master, the Yuan Qiao Realm Dharma is considered a valuable item. As a person, I can get a copy." When Bai Wangyun said this, he looked at 굜yi and then said: "However, my cultivation was not high enough. The meeting said that my motives were impure and my application was rejected." "That's it." 굜yi looked at Bai Wangyun who looked a little depressed, then walked over with a smile, 껙zhong said: "Don't worry, Master, I guessed it wouldn't go well." Seeing 굜yi's response, Bai Wangyun relaxed a little, and then said: "However, I did get some information about the god-refining method you mentioned." "Um?" When 굜yi heard this, he was stunned. He didn't expect that his most hopeful method, Yuanqiao Method, was unexpectedly missing, but he didn't give up hope that there was news about the method of refining the gods. At that moment, 굜yi was overjoyed and heard Bai Wangyun continue to say: "For this method of refining gods, I found out that there is a fragment of a scroll in the Wanxiang Gate in this city." "Wanxiang Gate?" 굜yi frowned.
"Yes, the three sects in Baihe City are all martial arts groups." "But there are shadows of 꺶 figures 놅 behind this. For example, our Luan Shen Sect 늀 is in charge of the 놅 Wuji sect within the 깇 sect." Bai Wangyun said with a smile.
