Deconstruction is Weird

Yang Yiqing nodded, listen to the master when the master is there, and listen to Chu Dong when the master is not there, simple and clear.

After that, Chu Dong settled down in Lin Ming's mansion. He also had an official status in the mansion. He was a warlock in the government office, and his status was no less than that of the county magistrate.

Moreover, the county magistrate Chen Zha died, he was the biggest official in the city, and he lived a comfortable life.

It may take ten days and half a month for the imperial court to send new officials over.

But about half a month later, Yuantang sent people to express condolences to Huang De, and the people in Yuantang respected Huang De.

Moreover, Yuantang wanted to recruit Chu Dong, claiming that it was the order of the hall master, but Chu Dong refused all of them.

After that, the Onmyoji Division repeatedly tried to recruit Yang Yiqing back through official channels, but Yang Yiqing ignored it. She joined the Onmyoji Division because of Huang De, and since Huang De was gone, she had no interest in the Onmyoji Division.

The matter of the old ghost was finally rated as a disaster. After all, Jin Ling died in it, and eight Yishou pills were rewarded, and Yang Yiqing was promoted directly to the deacon of Yin Ling.

Zhuge Yuan shared one and didn't want the other one from Ji, saying that he had already taken advantage of the Bronze Beast, and he couldn't ask for the Yishou Pill, so the remaining seven were sent back to Chu Dong.

Such a disaster happened in this small town, and dozens of people died unluckily. Some were smashed to death by Wu Yong's evil spirits, and there were also those unlucky people who were thrown into the ground by ghosts as piles.

However, under the healing of time, it slowly returned to normal.

In a flash, seven months had passed.

On this day, a stranger came to Lin Ming Mansion. The terrain is remote and few outsiders come here. That person was still wearing a black veil in broad daylight, and he looked like a woman.

There is also a long gun slung across her back. The gun is taller than a person, and she looks about 1.5 meters at most.

This woman was riding a horse on the road and attracted the attention of others. The people in this mansion are all ordinary people, and I haven't seen a single person with a weapon in a few months.

The man seemed to have realized that he was different, and put the spear behind him flat on the horse's back, so that it was not so conspicuous.

While drumming the long gun, he also muttered.

"This place is really small, are all warriors so eye-catching?"

This voice is still very immature, and with this young figure, one can't help but suspect that this is still a child.

After the girl entered the city, Bian got off his horse and led her. He walked to the nearest vegetable stall and stopped. He took out a tael of silver and handed it to the vegetable vendor.

"Auntie, do you know someone who is asking you, Chu Dong?"

The vegetable vendor scratched his head, she also wanted the money, but she hadn't heard of it?

The girl hurriedly took out a portrait from her bosom again and unfolded it to the vegetable vendor for a look. The aunt suddenly realized when she saw the portrait, she slapped her forehead and said happily.

"Isn't this Mr. Xiao, I really don't know his real name.

I can’t ask you for money if you are looking for Mr. Xiao. Mr. Xiao also helped me. If you go east along this road, you will see a shop.

Mr. Xiao should be drinking tea at the door of the shop at this time, you can see it when you go there. "

The girl was a little puzzled, since this man's eyes lit up when he saw her broken silver, why didn't he want it?

He asked a few more people along the way, and found that no one here knew the name, but they all knew Mr. Xiao, and when he mentioned Mr. Xiao, they all looked in awe, as if they had been brainwashed.

She has rarely seen someone who can have such a status in the eyes of ordinary people, or is this person really such a god?

And Mr. Little?

How could someone call him this kind of name? Ordinary people generally refer to those who look at Feng Shui fortune-telling as Mr., but such people have to be old.

The girl was puzzled, but she still walked along the path pointed by the vegetable vendor.

Five minutes later, as the vegetable vendor said, he saw a young man lying on a rocking chair, sipping tea quietly, and rocking the rocking chair.

The street was very lively, but that person was very quiet.

It's not normal to be able to be quiet on such a busy street.

This street was a slope due to its terrain, and the man's shop was at the top of the slope. She approached slowly, and suddenly saw a middle-aged man running up to Chu Dong in a panic.

"Little Mister! My little baby is unconscious!

Come and take a look with me! "

"Go to South Street to buy a piece of roast meat and go home. He pretends, don't worry about it."

The man scratched his head in embarrassment, thanked him and backed away. The girl didn't understand at all after seeing it. How could such a big thing as a child fainting be so perfunctory?

Don't even look at it, just say it's fake?

Name: Chu Dong

Strength: 4.9 (+1)

Constitution: 5.6 (+2.3)

Soul Strength: 3.1

Brain fusion: 9.9%

Bioenergy: 17220 (320)

Inner gas: 7000

Computing power: 39

In the past six months, Chu Dong got up to visualize every morning, and his soul strength had already reached the out-of-body state.

During the day, he guards his own small shop, a small miscellaneous shop. After all, he is a warlock in the government office, so he still has to take care of what he should take care of. Weddings and funerals in Lin Ming's mansion are all with his consent.

Sometimes I also work part-time as a doctor.

At first, the people in this mansion didn't believe in Chu Dong, but they couldn't resist Chu Dong was really like a god, and Chu Dong never took money for ordinary trivial matters.

Lying in front of his shop with a smile every day, just like an old man.

It's just that face really makes people feel good, and people can't help but want to have a close chat, and this little gentleman has never been airy, anyone can chat with him.

Those from ten miles and eight villages heard that there is such a living god in Linming Mansion, and they often come here to ask for help.

Chu Dong never refuses anyone who comes, and he also has to collect data, which is unique to this world.

Collecting data and perfecting Qimen is his ultimate goal. In the past six months, almost all the computing power of the brain has been used in this area. The road to perfection of Qimen has been advanced a lot.

How to use Qimen the least, pay the least price, and obtain the information he wants to know, this is the direction of Chu Dong's research.

Like Zhuge Yuan, who learned five disadvantages and three disadvantages to choose five, it was nothing more than an exchange of equal value. Chu Dong didn't like such a strange family.

Besides, he is really free, he almost knows all the people in this city.

When he was free, he would lie on the rocking chair, bask in the sun, and let his brain run the marrow washing power to promote the evolution of his body. His body has already completed an evolution, and his cultivation has broken through to the third rank of warrior.

The fusion degree of the brain is stuck at 9.9, and it has not moved for a month. According to the words of the brain, the brain cells are not strong enough to truly break through to the theoretical immortality.

Breaking through from the first rank of martial artist to the third rank of warrior, his body has undergone a transformation, and his nerve cells have been strengthened, so his control over the inner qi has been greatly improved, and the inner qi can be separated from the body.