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Chapter 508 Uncle?

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Jiang Fei looked at the medal, shining with a sharp sword on it, and there seemed to be some circuits on the back.

Having this thing means extraordinary identity. In China, it can be said that few organizations dare to investigate themselves. Dark Star absolutely does not have the right to give it such a thing. It seems that it should be what the person above him means.

Since this was the case, Jiang Fei refused to do so and kicked him in his pocket with a smile.

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Unexpectedly, he was still a high-tech. Jiang Fei narrowed his eyes and asked, "What are the benefits of helping?"

His character as an iron cockerel is considered a loss if he doesn't pick up money when he goes out. How could he do a loss-making business? This medal is not enough to impress him.

Dark Star's face jumped, but he didn't expect that he would not be satisfied with such a great power. This person is so weird.

But thinking about it, experts have the style of masters, so they didn’t ask too much, just said: “We have a low salary, but we can give you a set of latest equipment and the right to perform tasks.”

If their equipment is calculated based on value, it will probably be worth an armed helicopter, and it will be considered as a capital for Jiang Fei to get off.

Jiang Fei thought about it, and then said something that almost made Dark Star vomit blood: "Well, just equip me with another helicopter."

"Cough cough..." An Xing coughed so hard that he was choking by his words, and waved his hand and said, "If you need it, we can also use weapons to send it directly."

Jiang Fei then agreed. He was very tired when he flew around the sword all day. He was paired with a helicopter, so he was matched with his identity.

After the Dark Star left, Jiang Fei took out the medal and started fiddling with it. Not to mention, it was exquisitely crafted and decent, with a red button on it. After pressing it, you can directly call the headquarters.

Jiang Fei was fiddling with the medal, and everything was very novel. After swaying for a while, seeing that the time was almost over, Jiang Fei went out and headed towards Baiyun Mountain. After all, his senior brother came to save him from a long distance, so he still had to visit him.

He took the jade dew wine he had just brewed from Rowe and went out to Xuanqing Temple on the Baiyun. He was considered a silk thread in front of his senior brother, and he had nothing, so he could only give some of these wines.

In the early morning, the scenery of Baiyun Mountain is still so beautiful. Jiang Fei walked leisurely on the mountain road. I wonder if it was because of the arrival of the master Xuan Qingzi. The fog on the mountain is thicker, and there seems to be spiritual power in the air.

When he arrived at Xuanqing Temple, he was still so incense-rich. Jiang Fei was familiar with the passage and went straight to the Ancestor Hall.

Xuan Qingzi was sitting cross-legged on the cushion, with a faint fragrance rising in front of him, his eyes closed, and there was a faint flash of inspiration on his body.

"Senior brother, your cultivation has improved again." Jiang Fei clasped his fists, then took a few long incense pieces, lit them, and placed them one by one on the incense burner in front of the ancestors. Looking at the portraits of the ancestors hanging on the wall, he respectfully defeated the three defeats.

Xuan Qingzi nodded slightly and said lightly: "Junior brother, your cultivation has also improved."

"You are not as good as Senior Brother, you are. You are probably at the Golden Pill stage now."

Xuan Qingzi was originally in the late stage of the divine distraction. Because of his longevity, he spent a long time in seclusion and was seeking breakthroughs. This time he came out of seclusion, he probably achieved success in his cultivation.

And yesterday I saw that the Ten Thousand Sword Lights were not used in the God Dispersion Stage. After all, the cultivation level of the Rakshasa Ghost King is close to the late stage of the God Dispersion Stage. What would it be if he could solve him so easily?

Xuan Qingzi nodded slightly and said, "Thanks to you, junior brother. If it weren't for the "Taixu Jue", I would have deepened my understanding of the way of heaven, and I might not be able to break through until I die and turn into a cup of loess."

The relationship was because I met the ancestor in Jinling, which allowed Xuan Qingzi to break through, otherwise I would not be able to break through the Jindan stage even if I was closed.

It seems that the ancestors treat them well, knowing that the Taixu Taoist Orthodox was about to be broken, so they distracted themselves from the earth and gave them some opportunities.

"Senior brother, what kind of cultivation level have you broken through to? In the early stage of the Golden Pill?"

Jiang Fei had just a little cultivation level and could not see through what Xuan Qingzi was now, so he asked.

Xuan Qingzi said something that shocked Jiang Fei, even his chin was shocked, and he felt like a ray of thunder struck his head.

"Late stage of Jindan!"

Damn it, this is taking a plane. The late stage of the Jindan, which means that Xuan Qingzi directly crossed a large section from the late stage of the divine distraction to the late stage of the Jindan. This is a genius, he is simply a genius among geniuses.

"There is no need to be so shocked. This is just an opportunity. After obtaining the "Taixu Jue", I found the inheritance of the ancestors in Taixu Temple. This is already very ordinary." Xuan Qingzi explained.

So that's the case. This almost scared Jiang Fei to death. If he had to keep practicing this level of cultivation in just a few months, he would be just around the corner.

"Master, the tea is here."

At this time, a respectful figure came into the door. Zhengyangzi bent his waist, held a cup of tea, and scattered the fragrance of tea, and walked towards him.

He put the tea aside, and after seeing Jiang Fei, he said excitedly: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, my master has actually come to see me, and his old man has come to see me."

This guy was so excited that he couldn't speak. After seeing Jiang Fei, he was eager to share this joy with him.

"What's the name of a fellow Taoist!" Xuan Qingzi turned around, glared at Zhengyangzi, and scolded: "He is your uncle, Xuan Feizi."

"Master...Uncle Master?" Zhengyangzi turned his head blankly and looked at Jiang Fei, then saw his smile on his face, as if he had been waiting for this day for a long time.

He couldn't speak for a long time. Seeing Xuan Qingzi's sharp gaze about to scan, he reluctantly clasped his fists and said, "Hello, Uncle Master!"

At this age, it doesn't matter if he calls him "Fellow Daoist", but this is called "Uncle Master". His seniority has doubled for no reason, so I guess he is a little unhappy.

However, his master asked him to call him, so there was no way to refute him. Moreover, over the years, Zhengyangzi's wish was to see his master again, and this time he finally achieved his wish.

Jiang Fei nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Mr. Nephew, Uncle Master's family is poor and there is nothing to give you. I'll give you some good bars."
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