Chapter 1717 Doctor Jiang Takes Action Again

Ma Xiaoling read the newspaper with a happy smile on her face, "Wow, someone is now looking to buy the house in Qinglongju, and the asking price is 72,000 per square meter."

"The house you gave me is 120 square meters, 72,000 square meters, wow~~8.5 million, I'm rich."

Ma Xiaoling turned to look at Jiang Hao, "Hey, why aren't you excited?"

"What are you excited about?"

Jiang Hao looked down at the newspaper, studying something.

"You now have more than 4,000 square meters of real estate in Qinglongju, worth almost 300 million, shouldn't you be excited?" Ma Xiaoling said.

"Money is an external possession." Jiang Hao said calmly.

Several hundred million, or Hong Kong dollars, couldn't make Jiang Hao's heart beat one more beat.

"And the money is far from enough for me to build a big Taoist temple, so what's there to be excited about?" Jiang Hao said.

Ma Xiaoling was speechless.

"I'm not satisfied with making 300 million at a time. If I had so much money, I would travel around the world, eat well, drink well, play all the things I want to do, go shopping, and buy all the things I want to buy, including bags and clothes. , shoes, shopping!”

The more Ma Xiaoling talked, the more excited she became, as if she was rich.

At this point, Ma Xiaoling looked at Jiang Hao and said, "What happened to the Guo family this time can only be said to be an exception. You don't always earn so much. It's not easy for you to earn enough to build a Taoist temple."

"It doesn't matter. I'm still young. I'll make enough if I earn slowly." Jiang Hao said casually.

In fact, he already had an idea in his mind. With his understanding of the world and now that he had start-up capital, making money might not be that difficult.

Later, he planned to sell those properties or mortgage them to the bank to get some cash first.

When he reads newspapers now, he is looking for opportunities to make money.

"By the way, I'm going to Uncle Qiu's place to buy Taoist talismans and magical tools for collecting ghosts. Do you want to go with me? Uncle Qiu is a disciple of Mao Xiaofang, and he should be from your Maoshan lineage." Ma Xiaoling asked.

Please uncle,

What should I ask for?

"Well, I'll go take a look with you." Jiang Hao said.

After getting on Ma Xiaoling's red Beetle, the two came to Uncle Qiu's video game store. The store was a little noisy, with some teenagers and young men with long hair playing games.

Jiang Hao glanced at it,

King of Fighters, Street Fighter, Dino Fighter, Fighter Tornado, Blood Temple Clan, Dungeons and Dragons, they are so familiar and missed.

The two walked inside, and He Yingqiu saw Ma Xiaoling through the small window, limping out of the room and said, "Xiaoling, you're here."

"Uncle please, are the things ready?" Ma Xiaoling asked.

"When you're ready, come with me."

The three of them walked to the back room, and the noise stopped. Uncle Qiu looked at Jiang Hao who was following Ma Xiaoling, and asked with a smile: "Xiaoling, is this your new guy?"

Ma Xiaoling looked at Jiang Hao and curled her lips, "I can't afford to hire him. Please, uncle, let me introduce him to you. His name is Jiang Hao. People in Xiangjiang now call him Master Jiang and Daoist Jiang."

He Yingqiu was stunned. He was also a member of this circle, so he was naturally familiar with the news. The recent events in the Guo family had made a big fuss. Master Jiang Daochang was famous in Hong Kong. He Yingqiu had naturally heard of this name.

Looking at Jiang Hao curiously, "Are you Master Jiang? A disciple of Maoshan?"

Jiang Hao smiled and said, "Master Jiang, I don't dare to take this as a disciple of Maoshan. Jiang Hao, Taoist name is Dingyang." After saying that, he gave He Yingqiu a Taoist gift.

He Yingqiu quickly returned the gift.

"I heard from Xiaoling that you are a disciple of Taoist Master Mao Xiaofang. Taoist Master Mao is a disciple of Maoshan. He is considered to be the same generation as my master. Master once told me about Taoist Mao's deeds and was very sad about his premature death. I lamented that I have never seen Taoist Master Mao.”

Jiang Hao said and smiled at He Yingqiu, "Based on this, I should call you Senior Brother."

He Yingqiu is a disciple of Mao Xiaofang, and Mao Xiaofang is also an authentic Maoshan disciple. However, He Yingqiu has not been naturalized in Maoshan, so he cannot be regarded as an authentic Maoshan disciple.

Now being called senior by the head disciple of Maoshan, He Yingqiu felt very warm and comfortable in his heart, and his eyes even felt sour and wanted to cry.

Some people have obsessions in their hearts,

Some people will give everything just to be recognized.

He Yingqiu responded with some excitement, "Don't dare, I haven't started yet."

"The disciples of Maoshan in the world are all one family. Master told me that if you practice Maoshan Kung Fu, take it as your duty to kill demons and eliminate demons, and maintain peace in the world, no matter whether you enter or leave, you are all disciples of Maoshan."

"From now on, I will call you Senior Brother He, and you will call me Junior Brother Jiang." Jiang Hao said in a sincere tone.

He Yingqiu choked up his throat, suppressed his excitement, clasped his hands into fists, and said, "Junior brother Jiang."

"Senior Brother He." Jiang Hao returned the greeting with fists in his hands.

Seeing the two of them acting like brothers recognizing each other here, Ma Xiaoling always felt that it was not that simple. During this time, she found out more and more that Jiang Hao was quite good at deceiving people.

He was definitely not as dull as he had been when he first arrived. He only said a few words when he met Uncle Qiu, and his words brought tears to Uncle Qiu's eyes. It is estimated that Uncle Qiu would not be able to refuse whatever request he made next.

Treacherous ghost!

I don’t know what his plan is this time.

But she seemed to suddenly think of something, looked at Jiang Hao and said angrily: "Hey, Jiang Hao, you and Uncle Qiu are brothers, aren't you just a generation higher than me?"

Ma Danna and Mao Xiaofang were of the same generation, so Ma Xiaoling called He Yingqiuqiu uncle. Now, Jiang Hao and He Yingqiu, brothers, are not just a generation ahead of Ma Xiaoling.

Jiang Hao felt that this beauty with single eyelids was quite cute, so he thought about it, "My master and your aunt are friends. Even if Senior Brother He is not here, I am still a generation above you."

Ma Xiaoling was very unhappy when she heard this and was about to retort loudly.

Jiang Hao was faster than her and continued: "But, Maoshan and the Ma family are just friends, so there is no seniority between us."

"snort!"

Ma Xiaoling snorted softly before letting Jiang Hao go.

"Uncle please, you guys are the only ones chatting. Please take out my things quickly." Ma Xiaoling said.

He Yingqiu smiled and said, "Okay, I'll give it to you."

He took out a box from the room and handed it to Ma Xiaoling: "Here are the Taoist talismans, potions, and magic weapons you ordered, a total of two hundred and seventy-eight thousand."

"The price has increased again!" Ma Xiaoling shouted.

"The price of anything has not increased recently. The price of materials has increased, and the price of magic weapons has also increased." He Yingqiu said helplessly.

Ma Xiaoling glanced at Jiang Hao, "Our Ma family, what we do is dirty and tiring, and in the end we don't make much money, so we all bought these magic weapons, unlike some people who use their words to fool one or two A big boss has a lot of income.”

Jiang Hao smiled and said, "If you want to learn Feng Shui and fortune-telling from mountain doctors, I can teach you. The Taoism of Maoshan School broadcasts to the world and does not hide anything private."

"I don't have that much free time." Ma Xiaoling curled her lips.

In fact, she was lazy and didn't want to bother.

After the business was done, He Ying begged: "Junior brother Jiang, I met a fellow disciple from Maoshan. I will treat you to dinner at noon today."

"Oh, it's so rare that someone as sophisticated as Uncle Qiu wants to treat me to dinner." Ma Xiaoling exclaimed in surprise.

"Is it rare?"

"It's rare."

"Everyone seems to know that your Ma family, Ma Xiaoling, is the stingiest person."

"Who said that? I'll settle the score with him." Ma Xiaoling pretended to be angry.

The three of them chatted and laughed and came to a small restaurant, ordered a few dishes, and chatted while drinking.

We talked about Ma's family, Mao Xiaofang, why Yingqiu came to Hong Kong, and Jiang Hao's coming to Hong Kong to practice.

Jiang Hao said: "Brother He, I am planning to build a Maoshan Taoist temple in Hong Kong. You are also a disciple of Maoshan. After the Taoist temple is built, are you interested in coming to the Taoist temple to be a steward?"

When Ma Xiaoling heard Jiang Hao's words, she immediately knew why Jiang Hao was so enthusiastic about confessing to He Yingqiu before. It turned out that he had hidden this intention.

Before the Taoist temple was built, people started to be recruited.

Humph, I just said this guy is not that innocent.

When He Yingqiu heard that Jiang Hao was going to build a Maoshan Taoist temple in Hong Kong, he suddenly became excited, "You really want to build a Taoist temple here, okay. If you don't mind, I will naturally go to the Taoist temple to help. Being able to practice in a Taoist temple is better than playing in a video game." The store is a waste of life.”

"Okay, it's settled." Jiang Hao said with a smile.

He Yingqiu is a veteran, familiar with Hong Kong affairs, and very capable. He is definitely an excellent candidate to manage the Taoist temple.

After eating, the three of them walked back. He Yingqiu limped forward. Jiang Hao asked, "Senior Brother He, how did you hurt your leg?"

Ma Xiaoling was right next to Jiang Hao and stabbed him hard, saying, why are you asking people what they are unhappy about?

He Yingqiu saw Ma Xiaoling's little move, chuckled, and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, it's been decades. I met an opponent at that time, and was accidentally injured by him, so I ended up with this disability. After decades, In the past, I got used to it.”

Jiang Hao had watched the TV series and knew that He Yingqiu's leg was injured by Kuang Tianyou. He asked this question because he had his own ideas.

"Senior Brother He, do you want your leg to return to normal?" Jiang Hao asked.

He Yingqiu paused and looked at Jiang Hao in surprise, "Junior Brother Jiang, what do you mean by this? Can you heal my leg?"

Although he has been lame for decades and is used to his current condition, who really wants to be a lame person? If he can be cured, he would certainly like it.

"The mountain doctor fortune telling, junior brother has some research in these subjects." Jiang Hao said with confidence.

Back at the video game store, Jiang Hao checked He Yingqiu and learned about his condition.

"Senior brother, is there corpse poison in your legs?!"

He Yingqiu's eyes flashed with memories, and he said: "Back then, I encountered a zombie, which was very powerful. He bit me on the leg. In order to prevent the corpse poison from invading, I cut off the tendons of the leg and cut it off. The corpse poison is sealed inside."

Ma Xiaoling next to her was surprised to hear that He Yingqiu's leg was injured like this for the first time.

"Junior brother, can it still be cured?" He Yingqiu asked.

Jiang Hao smiled, no problem.

He had been a doctor in the White Snake World for so long that he had cured many of the thousand-year-old demon's dying illnesses. He Yingqiu's legs were not a big problem at all.

When He Yingqiu heard this, he immediately became excited and said, "Junior brother, just do whatever you want to do."

Jiang Hao thought for a while and said: "Prepare a jade bottle. I will force out the corpse poison, and then use the talisman to connect the tendons."

"I have a jade bottle here." He Yingqiu quickly brought a jade bottle.

Jiang Hao put one hand on He Yingqiu's leg, used his magic power to wrap the corpse poison in the leg, and pulled it out.

"Come out~!"

brush.

A few drops of blood shot out from He Yingqiu's leg. Jiang Hao used the object control technique to control it, put it directly into the jade bottle, and then sealed it with magic power.

This is Kuang Tianyou's zombie blood. Keeping this thing may be useful.

This matter seems simple, but it is because Jiang Hao's true cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and he has a deep understanding of Taoism, so he can draw out the corpse poison. If it were someone else, I don't know how difficult it would be.

Then Jiang Hao used his spiritual power to force the meridians on He Yingqiu's legs. This process was very painful, numb, itchy and painful. No matter how strong He Yingqiu was, he was in pain and his forehead veins bulged with blue veins and cold sweat.

After the tendons and veins were connected, Jiang Hao took out a high-level healing talisman and slapped it on He Yingqiu's legs. The power of the Taoist talisman quickly recovered the injuries on his tendons and veins.

It took only half an hour before and after, and Jiang Hao finished the treatment, "Brother He, you can stand up and try."

He Yingqiu stood up slowly with excitement and walked forward a few steps. At first, he was still a little uncomfortable. After all, he had been used to it for decades, but slowly, he found the feeling of walking with his legs when he was young, and walked more and more steadily.

"Ha, ha, I'm fine~! Junior brother, I can walk normally!"

He Yingqiu shouted excitedly.

Ma Xiaoling was shocked. She found that this guy named Jiang Hao had a lot of skills.

Uncle Qiu's decades-long lameness was cured just like that.

But she was even more happy for Uncle Qiu.

"Congratulations, Uncle Qiu is finally healed!"

"Hahaha~~!" He Yingqiu laughed happily.

Looking at Jiang Hao, he clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you, Junior Brother, for helping me recover from my injury and fulfilling my long-cherished wish."