In the next few days, Duan Minghui followed the young man Zhaonan over mountains and ridges during the day, picking spiritual herbs, and secretly entered his dream at night, inducing him to tell more about the Xuantian Sect's practice techniques.

Unfortunately, the young man Zhaonan's cultivation status was too low. In addition to the most basic set of introductory qi cultivation techniques, Duan Minghui only learned from him a spiritual technique and a fireball technique. The spiritual technique is the green light he stored in the jade pendant on his waist and hit the spiritual herb.

Duan Minghui learned from his dream that there seems to be no magic in this world, but monks can store various magic in advance in various media. When using it, they only need a very small amount of spiritual power to release complete magic. In principle, they are very similar to the magic on earth, but they are much more superficial, and are essentially just an alternative application of magic.

Unfortunately, the young man Zhaonan did not know how to make magic weapons that could store spells. His jade beads were uniformly released by the sect to facilitate their collection of medicine. He also had a jade bead that contained magical techniques and floating techniques. However, the number of these spells was very limited, and they were used to save lives or pick spiritual herbs from high places, so he was reluctant to use them.

After he couldn't extract any benefits from him, Duan Minghui began to devote a lot of energy to his cultivation. Perhaps because the barrier was broken before, the mana in his body grew very fast these days. In just half a month, the mana in his body had grown from twenty-five threads to fifty-two threads! In terms of the amount of mana, it was more than twice as simple as before!

As his mana increases, his application of various magical power has become more convenient. In the past, in order to save mana, he used some magic to practice it temporarily, and he was reluctant to waste mana practice. But now his mana is so abundant that he can't use it all at once, so every day he can practice all kinds of magical talismans and magical proficiency in various magical talismans and magical techniques.

On this day, the young man Zhaonan got up and did not go around to collect herbs as usual, but began to walk back with a sad face.

Duan Minghui calculated the time, but it turned out that it was the time they had agreed upon. He knew clearly that the number of spiritual herbs in his back basket was far from the number of fourteen he expected. This meant that his dream of becoming an outer disciple was completely shattered, and he was destined to be a medicinal boy in this life. This is also the reason why he was so desolate and decadent.

"Forget it, I learned so much from you, just take it as compensation for you." Duan Minghui, who saw all this, said to himself. Then he took out all the red fruits and the white bone grass with yin attributes on his body, and put them in a total of more than a dozen pieces, scattered on the path that the boy must pass, and then flashed away from this world.

"Are you going to find pets for those rich people today?" Duan Minghui asked his boss Lu Qingqing in the detective office.

"I can't find it!" Lu Qingqing said distressedly.

"Uh, why? Have you found all the pets lost by rich people?" Duan Minghui asked in confusion.

"Isn't it that we broke the pet stealing gang last time? The police not only found a large number of missing pets in their dens, but also followed the clues to crack down on many upstream and downstream gangs. I heard from Yaoyao that their police are planning to launch large-scale similar operations recently. So we may not be able to get such a good job as finding pets in the short term." Lu Qingqing said a little depressedly, "Oh, I finally developed a business with a bright future, and I was ruined!"

"That's because there is no work today, so I'm on vacation?" Duan Minghui asked with some disappointment.

"You can't be so passive! If there is no business coming, we can find a business ourselves!" Lu Qingqing jumped up from the boss's chair and waved with great momentum.

Two hours later.

"It seems that not only our detective agency has a bad business, but the future of the entire industry is not very bright!" Duan Minghui sat in the co-pilot and said to Lu Qingqing who was driving.

"There is no way. Now the private detective industry has not been recognized by law in our country, and public advertising is not allowed. All private detective agencies are privately accepted. Although there are many potential customers, many of them are customers who cannot find the detective agencies, and the detective agencies cannot find the guests." Lu Qingqing said while driving. Although the little girl has a big clue, she has no big complaints as a driver for her employees. She can't help but complain, who made her only employee not drive?

"Then why did you do this job?" Duan Minghui asked curiously.

"It's fun! Don't you think? Being a detective like Sherlock Holmes and Poirot has always been my dream! And I also came into contact with this industry when I was studying in the UK and felt that it could be done in our country, so after I came back, I opened this Angel Private Detective Agency." Lu Qingqing said with a natural look.

"Okay, rich, willful!" Duan Minghui said silently in his heart. At the same time, he had a new understanding of his boss. "If you can study in the UK, you must not be a person who lacks money, but you are so petty about yourself in terms of reward sharing. It seems that you are either serious or stingy in personality, but the possibility of the former is very high. Since you are not short of money and are willing to endure hardships and calm down to do things, it seems that you are not a second-generation playboy."

"What about you, what dream do you have?" Lu Qingqing finished speaking and asked casually.

"I won't mention my unrealistic dream when I was young. My biggest dream now is to make money, earn a lot of money!" Duan Minghui answered honestly.

"Vulgar! Very vulgar!" Lu Qingqing rolled his eyes at him, "Okay, wait and see here. This 'Wuyou Private Detective Agency' is the best in our industry. I heard that its business is so good that it can't be taken over. So as a part of the industry, we need to share our worries and solve our problems for our peers!" Lu Qingqing parked the car not far from the store where the store said Wuyou Things Firm was written, and said to his subordinates righteously.

"Just poaching customers, just poaching customers, and you can make such a high-end reason?" Duan Minghui murmured in a low voice.

"Stop talking, stare and see if anyone who comes in and out can be pulled into customers by us!" Lu Qingqing patted his arm and ordered.

"How do I know which of so many people coming in and out could become our customer?" Duan Minghui touched his arm, felt a little strange in his heart, but he asked in dissatisfaction.

"Those middle-aged women wearing sunglasses and gorgeous clothes come here to ask people to investigate their men and catch mistresses. Most of the middle-aged men wearing big belly wearing gold and silver are preparing to divorce their wives to ask people to investigate the evidence of their cheating in their wives. Those frowning couples are mostly coming to find their lost children." Lu Qingqing ordered very experiencedly.

"What are the people dressed in the migrant workers who just entered?" Duan Minghui asked deliberately embarrassedly.

"They mostly regard this place as a law firm and want to find someone to ask for their salary! Wait, I guess they will be bombed out in less than a minute!" Lu Qingqing made a prediction confidently. The result was as expected. In less than a minute, the group of migrant workers were blasted out by a group of security guards.

"Our industry is really dedicated to serving rich people." Duan Minghui sighed a little.

"Which industry in this society is not for the rich? Isn't your dream to make a lot of money?" Lu Qingqing rolled his eyes with contempt.

Duan Minghui touched his nose and stopped talking. He was poor and kept alone, and was prosperous and helped the world. Now he should take good care of himself before talking. It would be enough to do something stupid like giving money to others for nothing, and it would be enough to do it once in his life.

"Who should we choose to dig so many potential customers in and out?" Duan Minghui continued to ask.

"No hurry, these rich people pay great attention to personal privacy. They generally do not rashly seek out entrusted affairs from detective agencies that cannot be trusted. So we have to find those who have been rejected by Wuyou Firm, so that the possibility of successfully finding customers is high-" Lu Qingqing said proudly.

"Do you see that the noble lady who walked out cursing meets the conditions?" Duan Minghui said, poking his boss.
Chapter completed!