The next day,

Early in the morning,

Liu Xiaojiang was more energetic than ordinary people. Even if he didn't close his eyes all night and had been experimenting with various talismans, he still walked out of the house with a bright face.

Although it is still early, the villagers are very diligent.

Each one seems to have no habit of lazy bed. Getting up early and busy with unfamiliar farm work seems to have a feeling of contentment.

Liu Xiaojiang stood at the door and looked at the villagers passing by. Even if he found someone asking about himself curiously, he didn't care about the ordinary people and converts gathered in biyou village.

He noticed that although the villagers passing by were busy, they all deliberately or unintentionally avoided Chen duo's house. He couldn't help nodding satisfied with Ma Xianhong's arrangement.

Just then,

"Xiao Liuzhen, I got up very early."

Seeing Liu Xiaojiang standing outside the house, Qiu rang immediately trotted over from a distance and said with a smile, "but just in time, the leader has something to ask you for help."

Wen Yan,

Liu Xiaojiang put down the idea of checking Chen duo's situation and nodded: "OK, let's go now."

"OK."

Seeing that Liu Xiaojiang didn't want to, Qiu rang agreed to the request. The smile on his face immediately became more brilliant, and then he made an invitation gesture

……

A moment later,

Liu Xiaojiang followed Qiu rang's back, took the curious eyes of the villagers all the way, and came to the "self-cultivation hall" in the village again.

"Immortal Xiao Liu, the leader is inside. Go in by yourself." Qiu rang led the way to the door of the self-cultivation hall, but he didn't mean to go in together.

Liu Xiaojiang nodded, then stopped Qiu rang when he was about to leave:

"Wait... I heard you are also a tool refiner. Did you learn the magic tricks from the leader?"

He read the detailed records of Qiu rang's past and knew that although Qiu rang was an alien before joining biyou village, he was not a rare tool refiner in the world, but an ordinary person practicing energy.

How long has biyou village been established?

How long did Qiu let become a tool smelter?

This guy has a very personal style of "gilded Ruyi" pinned on his waist. Can it be made by a novice craftsman?

"Ah?" Qiu asked subconsciously to stop, looked back at Liu Xiaojiang and nodded:

"It's not a secret in the village. Does immortal Xiao Liu think it's wrong?"

Liu Xiaojiang took a deep look at Qiu rang, shook his head and said with a smile:

"No, I'm just asking. After all, weapon refiners are rare. Your talent looks very good."

"Oh, ha ha... Immortal Liu flattered me." Qiu let scratched the back of his head.

"If Immortal Liu wants to make a magic weapon to play with, he can let the sect leader refine one for you. I won't show my level... I'm afraid you can't see it."

"Really?" Liu Xiaojiang said with a smile, "then I really want to ask the leader."

"Hey, then go in quickly. Don't let the leader wait too long. We can talk about magic tools later."

Qiu rang was not surprised that Liu Xiaojiang would have a strong interest in magic tools. It seemed that he would envy himself if he saw more people. From beginning to end, he never noticed the sympathy in Liu Xiaojiang's eyes.

"Well, you go ahead and get busy. We'll talk later."

Liu Xiaojiang nodded, watched Qiu let turn and leave, and then slowly put away the smile on his face.

"Poor fellow..."

……

Then,

A man walked into the house,

Liu Xiaojiang looked at the bed on the ground and Ma Xianhong, who was making dolls with tools, and said:

"Yo, the sect leader is really diligent. Did he get up early or didn't sleep all night?"

Ma Xianhong heard the sound, put down his tools, wiped his hands and said helplessly:

"I said it all! Don't call me the leader! Don't call me the leader! It's very low! Super secondary 2!"

"OK, leader." Liu Xiaojiang smiled disapprovingly.

"..." Ma Xianhong's brain is blue, but he can't help looking at Liu Xiaojiang. He can only try to keep his mood calm so as not to be angry by this guy.

"Tut! I've already arrived. I'm not a Protestant! Those who are willing to follow me just call me that!

What did you say you followed blindly? "

At this point, he finally recovered his calm, looked up at Liu Xiaojiang and said with a smile:

"If you have to call me the leader, ok... Put down everything and join biyou village. I welcome you very much."

"Village head." Liu Xiaojiang changed his mouth in an instant.

Ma Xianhong: "......"

He looked at Liu Xiaojiang helplessly and painfully and said:

"You are not sent by the company to deliberately make trouble for me?"

Liu Xiaojiang: "......"

He then shook his head with a smile and said, "if you really say that, you don't seem to say anything wrong, but... It's also true that I want to help you."

"Don't you really want to join us?" Ma Xianhong said again with some reluctance:

"As long as you are willing to join us, I can take out even the magic tricks. Aren't you very interested in the eight wonders?"

"I'm interested." Liu Xiaojiang said noncommittally, "but interested... You don't have to hold everything in your hand?"

"You're really incomprehensible." Ma Xianhong gave up and continued to invite Liu Xiaojiang to join biyou village. He turned and looked at the self-cultivation stove in the house:

"You should know why I came to you this time?"

"I know... Isn't it just to help you improve the self-cultivation stove?" Liu Xiaojiang looked at the self-cultivation stove along Ma Xianhong's eyes and said:

"Just do what you say. I'll try my best to cooperate with you."

At this point, seeing the satisfied smile on Ma Xianhong's face, he couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth slowly, pretending not to care:

"By the way..."

"Village head, I forgot to ask before. Before I help you improve the self-cultivation stove, I also want to ask... Why did you send Chen duo to catch Mei Jinfeng?"

However,

Ma Xianhong suddenly heard Liu Xiaojiang mention Mei Jinfeng, and the smile on his face disappeared. Then he looked at Liu Xiaojiang with a frown and said:

"Immortal Xiao Liu, why do you suddenly ask this?"

Liu Xiaojiang noticed Ma Xianhong's mood change and a flash of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he still pretended to be indifferent and smiled:

"Mei Jinfeng is a veteran of Quan Xing after all. Although I didn't find that you have a connection with Quan Xing here, you sent Chen duo and so many people to catch Mei Jinfeng."

"Speaking of Mei Jinfeng... Chen duo should have given her to you, too?

Where is she? "

While talking, he always paid attention to Ma Xianhong's face, but found that the other party didn't seem to want to talk about it at all, even... He looked impatient.

"The whole thing has nothing to do with me. Catching Mei Jinfeng... Is just a favor for my friend." Ma Xianhong said perfunctorily.

"Who is that man?" Liu Xiaojiang frowned slowly.