Chapter 677 (1/2)

In the days of practicing, drawing silk, weaving, refining guns, chanting scriptures and farming, when his wife was not around, Ning Tao lived a reclusive life of the ancients. Just during the period, I went to gangde twice, visited Chen Pingdao and visited the dog who practiced hard. Of course, he also made a few bad thoughts and sins.

51212 points of good and evil deeds and evil thoughts are stored in the good and evil tripod. The rent of the medical school this month is 25000. Today is the rent collection day. After paying the rent, you will also win 261212 points. If the hospital doesn't upgrade next month, he won't have a problem even if he doesn't earn a little money.

It's time.

The good and evil Qi that twined and surged like clouds in the good and evil tripod was collected into the tripod and then gushed out, but it has been reduced by half.

Ning Tao opened the ledger bamboo slips.

The contents appeared on the bamboo slips of the account book: the rent collection of the medical school is completed, and the medical school will be upgraded next month. The rent will be 50000 points for good and evil diagnosis, 29 days and 15 minutes from the next rent collection day

Sure enough, he was promoted every other month, but I don't know whether it was the old rule, or because he performed too well, so the great leader who dominated heaven tested him in this way?

Ning Tao smiled bitterly and put away the account books and bamboo slips. He thought he could relax and spend another single day, farming, drawing silk, weaving, refining guns, chanting scriptures and practicing. He went to the highest mountain on the moon to see the sunrise and sunset. Now it seems that he has to be busy about the medical treatment again.

If Bai Jing and Qing chase out of the pass, it's easy to say that it's enough for them to help operate the good man plan, earn a few good thoughts and virtues, and then earn a few evil thoughts and virtues. But he only went to the temple of nebona last night. Bai Jing, Qing Zhui and Jiang Hao showed no sign of leaving the customs.

After all, they are not him. The practice of ordinary practitioners and demons is a long and arduous thing. It often takes decades, sometimes hundreds of years or even longer, from one realm to another. Although with the help of Xun Zu Dan and huangquan citrus, it can be done in advance, but it is impossible to leave the customs in half a month. But when they will leave the customs is uncertain.

Ning Tao doesn't have the trouble of closing down, but he has the pressure of rent. Once he can't pay the rent, he will be smoked to death by Tiandao medical center. Others think he is a dark horse for thousands of years, but who knows his hardships? Facing death as soon as you open your eyes every day, that kind of pressure can't be borne by anyone.

After a brief cleaning up, Ning Tao walked out of the Tiandao Medical Museum.

He has a black windbreaker on his body. He is tall and tall. This windbreaker adds a bit of cold taste to him, a bit like the ruthless killer in the movie. It would be more like wearing another pair of sunglasses, but he doesn't have sunglasses and never wears them.

This windbreaker is his refined Tianbao magic clothes. Besides windbreaker, pants and socks are also Tianbao magic clothes. The new Tianbao magic clothes have stronger mana and stronger defense performance. This has long been true on the moon. In the void environment, the spiritual energy field released by the current Tianbao magic clothes is more stable and wider, and the comprehensive performance is at least twice that of the previous version.

During his ”Seclusion” period, he also knitted three wives, five fish demons and no magic clothes. All black windbreaker, pants and socks. If he takes them on the street in the future, the painting style will be very cool.

He didn't bring a small medicine box because he had a heavenly script of Yin Valley town on his body. He now looks like a strange Chinese youth with black hair, black eyes and a cold face. It will be convenient to become white here, but this time he wants to solve it with a Chinese face.

He needs another 24000 yuan this month. He has to go out.

There is a patient who should have gone to see him long ago.

Out of the narrow corridor, the Yellow Road and the Chinatown under the lantern cover are few pedestrians. The Spring Festival has long ended, but the depression here continues. Those who launch a trade war will not be affected by the trade war, but those who cherish the American dream will break their dreams.

Crash, crash

On the deserted street, an old man with a bent waist swept the street slowly. He moved slowly, but the broom in his hand seemed to have magic, and the garbage on the ground listened to its command. The place he swept was very clean, as if it had been washed with water.

The old man with the dog around his waist is Yin Zhong.

”Is this guy watching me?” Ning Tao frowned slightly, but only took a look, and then walked forward.

The last time he came back, Yin Zhong stared at him, but he didn't know that Yin Zhong didn't see through his identity. This time, just give it a try. And some people and things can't be avoided. They have to face it sooner or later.

The two are getting closer and closer.

Yin Zhong stopped his broom. It seemed that he was waiting for Ning Tao to go first before he could sweep the floor.

Ning Tao walked past Yin Zhong.

”Dr. Ning.” Just as Ning Tao was walking past, Yin Zhong suddenly shouted.

Ning Tao kept walking.

”Dr. Ning.” Yin Zhong shouted again.

Ning Tao stopped, turned and looked at Yin Zhong with a puzzled expression: ”old Sir, are you calling me?”

Yin Zhong said faintly, ”there are only you and me here. I don't call you. Am I talking to a ghost?”