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In this way, Luo Bin understood where Yang Jian’s previous confidence came from.

Think about it, how big is the actual gap between the two sides with a blue bar and a mage? If it is a deadly fight, Yang Jian can indeed fight.

From this point of view, the gods summoned from the Divine Court system are basically both physical and magical cultivation. For example, Wen Zhong seems to have a high mana value, but his health value is not low at all.

This world is more extreme. So far, except for Yu Feibao, who should only practice physical body and does not touch magic, other practitioners basically only practice magic and do not practice physical body.

I don’t know if it’s because of the different worldviews. Apart from that very special woman, Luo Bin has never seen a straight monk.

On the contrary, the demon clan, the demon clan and others, because of their innate health, should all belong to the ranks of physical cultivation.

Although the trouble tonight has been solved, Luo Bin is not so enraged that he just goes to rest like this.

Although he was a little tired, he could not set up a defensive magic circle, and he did not want to become a burden to Yang Jian and Tu Xingsun, so he chose to sit and rest in the room.

Dasha sat upright in the room, looking at Mo Zhai in the hut tightly. The ink elf was even more inspiring than Luo Bin, and he felt a lot of powerful spiritual pressure early in the morning.

After Luo Bin came back, he saw that the little man ran back to the hut at some point and turned into graphite again, pretending that it was a serious piece of ink.

Meditation is just an illusion, and Luo Bin just sinks his mind into the sea of ​​divine deity, which makes it easier for him to sense the fluctuations of spiritual power around him.

When he was meditating, his divine thoughts had already flown back to the temple, presided over his statue and controlled the affairs of the temple.

Recently, because of his publicity in the city, the temple has more and more visitors, and most of them are rich people with great pomp and appearance.

The township roads have long been planned by Luo Bin, and the carriages can be unobstructed all the way, but these rich people will also bring their entourages, guards, etc.

After all, it is not very safe after leaving the official road. However, the public security in Luoyou Town is countless times better than they thought.

It has almost reached the point where the door is not closed at night and the road is not picked up. After all, there is a true god entrenched, and this true god is in charge of the temple that rewards good and punishes evil.

Not to mention thieves, even monsters like the old thief have to be human with their tails.

Like the previous act of stealing farmers' livestock, it has never happened again.

Luo Bin has been continuously expanding the scenery of the temple, and was promoted by the wealthy people in Pingcheng when they went back. Even those who had never heard of Luo Bin's story couldn't stop wanting to come here to stroll.

The most direct change is that the prices of houses in Luoyou Town continue to rise, and many rich people plan to build villas here.

Even Daliu Township, a must-pass place like Pingxiang, is also rising rapidly.

It can be said that because of Luo Bin's existence, this place is becoming more and more like a paradise. Even the rich people from Pingcheng dare not be too arrogant here.

There was nothing wrong all night, and the next day, the door of Tianranju opened as usual.

Seeing that the door of Tianranju was open, most of the Tianranju's men and chefs also returned to their posts, but there were still three men and two chefs who did not show up.

You know, although Luo Bin raised their monthly salary, it was still early to the first payday.

These five guys will not appear now. By the end of the month, Luo Bin may pay them a salary, but it is impossible to hire them again.

Tianranju's business was also greatly affected. Not only the people nearby knew about what happened last night, but almost the entire city area also knew about it.

If such a big thing happens, those who dare to come to Tianranju for dinner are either fearless or come with other intentions.

One morning, several customers received by Tianranju were actually practitioners with spiritual power fluctuations in their bodies.

Luo Bin did not appear again. In this situation, there was no need for him to continue to show up and tell them stories. Instead, Yang Jian became a popular figure.

Although the customers who appeared today may not be aware of what happened last night, most of them also heard about Yang Jian's courage, so a scene that made Luo Bin laugh and cry appeared.

Many people eat fake food, but it is true to wait for Yang Jian to show up.

As soon as Yang Jian appeared, many people knelt straight in front of Yang Jian, and the thicker-skinned ones called the master directly. The thin-skinned ones also expressed their willingness to become a disciple.

These people should be casual cultivators.

Only they know how hard life is for a casual cultivator.

It would be better if there were masters, at least with previous guidance, those who didn’t even have a master, would be really miserable.

No one tells them many taboos on the road of cultivation, no one takes resources for them, and even the mind method has to be explored by oneself.

Therefore, a god-like figure like Yang Jian is like a life-saving straw caught by a drowning person. Once he is on the target, he will never let go.

But what can Yang Jian do? Even he himself cannot adapt to the cultivation of this world, let alone teach others.

What's more, almost all of these apprenticeship come for other purposes. Even if Yang Jian wants to take it, he will not look for them.

Besides, these people are older and almost all have been established. No master will be willing to accept them if he has a choice unless the master himself has impure intentions.

Nowadays, let alone masters in practice, any master who has mastered a certain skill will treat his disciples as servants and don’t have to pay for them. The key is that he will not be careful in teaching, and 99% will keep his own skills.

Faced with these dog skin plasters, Yang Jian also had a headache. Just beat him. He came to become a disciple, which seemed a bit inappropriate.

If you don’t fight, you can’t wait to come over and hug your thighs, which makes people feel very annoying.

Finally, as more and more casual cultivators ran to Tianranju, a commander from the Inspection Department appeared.

These casual cultivators saw that the drivers wearing the red uniforms of the Yan Zhou Dynasty were like mice that saw cats and did not need Yang Jian to speak, and ran away in a flash.

The officers who appeared today, even though their cultivation level was higher than those of the Gods and the Gods, were much more particular than those three.

When I saw Yang Jian, I bowed and said in a regular manner:

"Senior, this is an opinion drawn up by our deputy general manager for what happened last night."

Yang Jian took it and looked at it and said, "Have you investigated it clearly?"

The staff member quickly replied respectfully: "We have investigated it clearly. This is because the owner of a nearby restaurant turned out to be jealous and hated. He summoned the thugs to teach you a lesson. You are completely innocent."

Yang Jian looked at the document in his hand and wrote a few points on it. One of them was the restaurants involved, and jointly compensated Luo Bin with 1,000 taels of silver.

As for the restaurant shopkeeper Hotan who appeared on that day, they were arrested and awaited judgment.

The restaurant owner behind them did not mention that after all, there were people behind them, and the inspection department mainly dealt with matters in the Immortal Sect and would not interfere in administrative affairs.

The deputy chief personally visited the county magistrate to punish these guys.

The county priest didn't want to cause any more trouble in Pingcheng, so he asked several restaurant owners to jointly invest 1,000 taels to be compensated.

1,000 taels of silver is not a small amount of money. Luo Bin bought a restaurant like Tianranju before for only 400 taels.

Even if it is absorbed by the system, 1 tael of silver will have 1,000 points of money, 10 taels will cost ten thousand, and 1,000 taels will be a whole million in money, which is a lot.

Yang Jian's ears suddenly moved, but he received Luo Bin's instructions.

Luo Bin didn't want to have a very unpleasant thing. After all, Pingcheng can be regarded as his old nest in the future. He didn't want to change his identities every time, nor did he really want to break up with Yan Zhouchao.

Yang Jian said expressionlessly: "You go back, we agree with this suggestion, but we still want to add one more thing."

The driver quickly bowed and said, "Please tell me."

"Shopkeeper Tian should be from Fuchuan Restaurant opposite. I can ignore others, but I don't want him to have a good life in the owner of this restaurant."

The driver thought about it and probably hadn't exceeded the scope of what the leaders said, so he nodded and agreed.

As soon as the staff member left, the money was delivered quickly, but the few people who gave the money put down the box they were carrying and ran away quickly, but they were unwilling to keep it here for a moment.

At this point, Tianranju has been completely purified. Don’t think about business anymore. Even the street with people coming and going at the door has become purified at this moment.

Not to mention Tianranju, even other nearby shops and businesses have been greatly affected.

Luo Bin sighed. This is why he always wanted to be low-key. It was too high-profile. Not to mention ordinary people, even the rich people living in the urban area were unwilling to come to visit.

However, Luo Bin met an unexpected guest, Yu Ting, who broke the appointment that day.

As soon as Yu Ting saw Yang Jian, her bright eyes became more and more moving. Last night, Yu Ting was hiding in the dark and came earlier than everyone else. She had been interested in this Tianranju, who often said good things about Luo You Zhenjun.

"Brother Yang!"

Yu Ting bowed her hand very masculinely, and Yang Jian was surprised when she opened her mouth.

Yang Jian nodded to Yu Ting and said, "No one in the practice here is welcome."

Yu Ting was not annoyed. She narrowed her eyes, looked up and down at Yang Jian, then nodded again and said, "Please call me that Lu Shenshou for me."

Yang Jian's eyes were filled with a hint of murderous aura, and a faint murderous aura filled the air. The reason why he had never used the magical power of the sky last night was because he found a familiar figure among the people who were peeping.

However, his usual weapon image changed, and it was recognized at a glance.

Yu Ting smiled slightly and said, "Brother Yang, don't be angry. I have never mentioned your identity to anyone."

Yang Jian said: "You dare to say this?"

Yu Ting raised her head and said, "Those people last night were clearly coming to the door for trouble. Brother Yang is such a master, and even such a person can't bear to harm him.

I am a woman and an old acquaintance of Brother Yang. How can Brother Yang bear to hurt me?"
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