"Sorry, my current job salary is very good." Yan Jinghong focused on the four words "salary benefits".

Jianying was stunned, "Salary benefits? The treatment of the special training group is also very good, and it is not something that ordinary money can measure. You are a cultivator, so you should know these."

When Team Leader Qin heard this, he couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Miss Yan offered a reward of one week, two spiritual objects."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent. Looking at Yan Jinghong's eyes, it was like they were looking at some monster!

Yan Jinghong had no expression on her face, and she didn't care about a group of poor people.

"I can consider having such a good job!" Jianying was silent for a moment and said something very familiar.

Team Leader Qin blushed for no reason.

Yan Jinghong also wanted to laugh a little. The people in this special training group are all very interesting.

In the end, although Yan Jinghong did not join the special training group, he left contact information with several people in the special training group, indicating that if there are any problems in the future, he could contact each other.

After Yan Jinghong left, the special training group held a small meeting. At the meeting, everyone discussed Yan Jinghong's situation for a long time.

"One move to defeat the enemy, that toy gun is definitely not simple!" Team Leader Qin said affirmatively.

"Even if it is a real gun, it shouldn't have such strength, let alone a toy gun. Could it be a trick?" someone questioned.

"That should be a special-shaped spiritual weapon?"

"This guess is very reliable. I just don't know how powerful this spiritual weapon is. Can it really kill the enemy in seconds?"

"It should be possible. Taoist Wunian is a ninth-level cultivator. Wasn't he knocked down by that bullet at once?"

"What's wrong with Taoist Wunian? Are there any other people who can save it?"

Shortly after the Taoist Wunian was sent to the hospital, he woke up, and it was very magical, with no wounds on his body!

The doctor said angrily: "It's just this disease. If I send it later, I'm embarrassed to collect the registration money!"

When Taoist Master Shunyun and Taoist Master Dingyun saw that their master woke up, there seemed to be no obstacles in their actions. As soon as they breathed a sigh of relief, they saw that the master's face changed drastically.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Soon, there was a legend in the entire cultivation circle that Wunian Taoist, who had a ninth level of cultivation, was killed by a small cultivator in one move, and even his cultivation level was destroyed!

This is probably the first time Yan Jinghong's name has appeared in the cultivation circle, but it will definitely not be the first time.

After temporarily completing the Yihuaguan business, Yan Jinghong started to decorate the new store. The store was not big, but the decoration needed to be remade. Yan Jinghong personally drew the artworks divided the two-story building into four large areas, namely the exhibition hall on the first floor, the boutique hall on the second floor, as well as the lounge and warehouse.

Regarding the exhibition hall, Yan Jinghong referred to the museum's construction model. Although the space is not large, the design is very high-end, highlighting the preciousness of each object as much as possible. Her small shop is planning to take a route where things are rare and expensive.

Yan Jinghong has even named the store, called Qizhen Pavilion, which only sells rare treasures, and each of them takes a priceless and unique route, which is very consistent with her refining style.

In fact, when Yan Jinghong refining, he had the chance to refine the same object, but even if he was refining with the same object, the chance of refining the same object was still extremely small.

So Yan Jinghong wanted to take a unique route, which was very consistent with her refining rules.

"Jinghong, are you going to see the decoration of the shop today?" On that day, Yan Jinghong was stopped by Mr. Yan.

"Grandpa is wrong?" The old man came to have dinner together early this morning, and Yan Jinghong felt that his grandfather had something to say.

"I will introduce you to the place in your space to plant it, how about it?" Old Master Yan lowered his voice and spoke very seriously.

Yan Jinghong almost immediately understood what the old man meant, "Of course it's very good. I can naturally trust people that my grandfather can trust."

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll have someone come here." Old Master Yan called with his cell phone, said a few words, and hung up. He turned to Yan Jinghong and said, "You know, there are many people in the family. This old man grew up with me since childhood."

"Don't I know the one who grew up with you?" Yan Jinghong was a little curious. She should know her grandfather's friends.

"Oh, when I was young, the environment was not as stable as it is now. I always encountered various dangers. Once I almost disappeared, but my brother helped me block the shot." The old man's eyes were distant, as if he had thought of all the things that had happened a long time ago.

"He almost disappeared, and finally saved him, but unfortunately he was not saved in the end." The old man said and sighed again, "He has been farming in the countryside, without a wife or child. I asked him to come back, but he doesn't want to."

"So this time?" Why are you willing to come?

The old man looked at Yan Jinghong lovingly and said with a smile: "I'll ask him to come back to help, so he will naturally be willing."

Yan Jinghong quickly figured out the reason. Some people are indeed like this. If you want to help him, he doesn't want to, but if you want him to help, he can agree without saying a word.

While the two were talking, an old man walked up. Although he was covered in white hair, he was still in a straight posture. It was a pity that he had one arm missing.

"master!"

Mr. Yan nodded, "Jinghong, this is Yanxin. You can call him Grandpa Xin."

"Hello, Grandpa, I'll trouble you in the future." Yan Jinghong stood up and said politely.

Yan Xin shook his head with some restraint, "It's good for the little lady to call me Ashin. It's my blessing to do things for the master and the little lady."

"Grandpa Xin doesn't need to do this, let's talk about my problem first." After Yan Jinghong asked Yan Xin to sit down, he began to talk about cultivation, and then talked about her fairy palace space and the fields in the fairy palace space step by step.

Yan Xin looked serious. Although he felt that he had heard a myth, he still listened very seriously. He appropriately expressed his confusion in the doubts. Yan Jinghong also patiently answered them one by one.

"Of course I believe in what the master and the young lady said, but this matter is too magical. Can I go and have a look now?" Yanxin asked seriously after hearing this.

"Of course!" Then, Yan Jinghong took Mr. Yan and Yan Xin into the slightly chaotic space of the fairy palace.

In the past few days, she brought a lot of things in pieces, and the space was no longer as desolate as it was.

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Chapter completed!