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Of course, it was definitely not all the savings. When Chen Muyu rescued him that day, the monk turned on the light and revealed Chen Muyu's family fortune and was willing to give Chen Muyu five million taels of silver.

It was precisely because of this that Chen Muyu readily agreed to save him.

Five million taels, converted into wealth value, is about 800 million.

Including Gongsun Wulong's one million taels, it's almost one billion.

Chen Muyu was overjoyed and praised the monk for turning on the lamp.

It was originally going to be for the monk who turned on the light to train, but because the training auxiliary pot is now occupied by the guzheng, looking at the countdown, there are still about ten days left, so he can only wait for the guzheng to run out before it can be his turn.

The monk didn't mind if he turned on the light. Although the injuries on his body had not been completely repaired after the last body training, his life was not in danger for a while. He could still afford to wait another ten days.

Now that he has climbed up to Chen Muyu and become an employee of Wanjie Scrap Collection Station, he is not afraid that Chen Muyu will not save him.

After giving some elixirs and sending away the monk who turned on the lamp, Chen Muyu was also a little worried. There were so many people at the purchasing station now, and there was only one cultivation auxiliary pot, which could not get through at all.

Just like the current situation, the training auxiliary pot is occupied by others for a month, and I can't even use it if I want to.

I looked up at the majestic and mysterious black mountain in front of me, and I didn't know how many treasures there were on this mountain.

It's a pity that I can't go up. The last time the training auxiliary pot fell from the mountain, it was because of Ah Rong's recklessness, and it never fell again.

Ah Rong is still merging with Lu Youxi's physical body. The new physical body does not fit well and is still practicing walking, like a baby learning to walk.

That elementary fully automatic multifunctional training auxiliary pot is an obsolete product of the Omerkov civilization in the Berklants galaxy. Arong must pay close attention to it in the future. If there is an order from the Berklants galaxy, no matter how big or small, be sure to keep it. Down.

In this way, the employees at the station can go to Omer Civilization through orders, and by the way, they can get a few more auxiliary equipment for cultivation back.

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Ganlin Village.

Qin Hong was in seclusion, and Qian Jueming was very bored. The old man was used to walking around, so it was a bit difficult for him to stop and guard Qin Hong. In the past few days, he had been calling Chen Muyu several times a day, asking him to Chen Muyu came over to talk to him to relieve his boredom.

Chen Muyu was helpless and could only complain in his heart.

"Looks like a Taoist!"

Coincidentally, under the flower stand in the yard, Chen Muyu showed Qian Jueming the photo he had brought back from the provincial capital, thinking that he might be able to recognize the old man.

According to Hongze, it was already thirty years ago when he took this photo.

Thirty years ago, Qian Jueming was probably in his thirties, and he was probably still a young man. It was hard to say whether he would have known him.

After looking at the photo, the expression on Qian Jueming's face changed slightly.

"Nonsense, with this Taoist robe, even a fool can tell that he is a Taoist. I just want to know, do you know him?" Chen Muyu looked at Qian Jueming dumbfounded.

Qian Jueming raised his head and faced Chen Muyu, "Yes, it tastes like a human being. The taste I'm talking about is the taste of taste."

"Well……"

Chen Muyu hesitated for a moment, then became interested immediately, "Mr. Qian, please take a closer look. Do you really know me?"

Maybe it was too long ago. Qian Jueming held the photo in both hands and looked at it carefully. After a while, he said firmly, "Yes, it's him. There can be no mistake. The wooden sword on his back is still Our Patriarch Qingkong of Shao'e Mountain cut it for him."

"What is his origin?" Chen Muyu stood up immediately.

"You stopped me with this question." This question seemed to bring back distant memories.

After thinking for a while, Qian Jueming said, "When I was a child, I heard from my master that he seemed to be a senior from Zulong Mountain in Nanhe Province. He and Grandmaster Qingkong were the same generation. He had been to Shao'e Mountain several times forty or fifty years ago. The last time was probably It was more than thirty years ago, when Patriarch Qingkong had passed away. Master said that this senior was already a great master in the Void Refining Realm. At that time, our brothers and sisters really admired him..."

Senior of Zulong Mountain!

Chen Muyu made a note to ask Qian Jueming today, so he asked the right person.

"Where did you get this photo?" Qian Jueming turned around and asked after recovering from his distant memories.

After talking about Hong Ze's matter, Qian Jueming nodded slightly and did not doubt anything.

Chen Muyu asked, "Does this old man have any connection with our Chen family?"

"Your Chen family?"

Qian Jueming was stunned for a moment, obviously not knowing why Chen Muyu would ask this.

He shook his head and said, "Then I don't know. After your senior brother comes out of seclusion, you can ask him. After all, senior brother is also a member of your Chen family. When this senior came to Shao'e Mountain, how many of our senior brothers were there?" Among them, only Senior Brother Qin has asked him for advice..."

Qian Jueming talked about a lot of past events, but Chen Muyu only sounded confused. There were many threads in his mind, but he just couldn't figure them out.

Perhaps, only Qin Hong can know.

At this time, Chen Muyu answered the phone. The content of the call made Chen Muyu's face change slightly.

"What's going on?" Qian Jueming asked.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Muyu had a solemn expression on his face, "Do you remember the tattoo artist I told you about? Something seems to have happened."

"oh?"

Qian Jueming was stunned.

"You keep playing by yourself first, and I'll take a look first." Chen Muyu casually grabbed a handful of beans on the table and walked out.

"Xiaoyu."

Qian Jueming stopped Chen Muyu and said seriously, "People like tattoo masters are very evil. If you can, don't provoke them."

Chen Muyu nodded slightly and turned left when he went out.

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Qingshan City Second Hospital.

Outside the surgical operating room on the third floor, Yu Dashan jumped anxiously.

Chen Muyu came here, his parents, and Brother Shui all came to comfort Yu Dashan in the corridor.

"What's going on?" Chen Muyu came up and asked.

Yu Dashan was so anxious that he could not speak. Brother Shui was afraid that Yu Dashan would be stimulated, so he pulled Chen Muyu a few steps away.

"Didn't Uncle Dashan take Aunt Dashan back to his hometown in the countryside to recognize his relatives in the past two days? Last night, he was attacked by some wild beast and almost tore off Aunt Dashan's right arm. Now he is inside My son has surgery..."

Brother Shui was a little scared when he said it, as if he was exaggerating, but he seemed not to be exaggerating.

Beast?

Chen Muyu was stunned for a moment, and his first reaction was that this matter was not simple.

Others don't know it, but he knows it. Although there have been many more wild beasts in the mountains over the years as a result of returning farmland to forests and protecting the environment. Take Longtan Mountain as an example, there are already bears. But Zhang Furong is a tattoo master, and Chen Muyu was sure that she was very capable and there was no reason why she would be injured by a wild beast.