Invincible against the sky modification system

Chapter 395
"Mr. Tang found me on purpose. Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Tang Beiming found a chair and sat down, and said straight to the point: "There is indeed something I want to tell you."

"I'm doing business in the mainland, and I'm almost done. I want to open up overseas markets. I want to start from Hong Kong Island and gradually open up overseas markets. I'm a newcomer in Hong Kong Island, and I think I will be opposed by many people. Therefore, I I want you to help me suppress this objection."

Before.Tang Beiming came to Zhou Wuji and Chu Yanhui because they both did something wrong.Lose some money, everyone's grievances and grievances will be eliminated, and everything will be fine.

But now, listening to the other party's intentions, it seems that they are going to grab business, then things are completely different.

"Mr. Tang, you should know that I share the same spirit with the Chu family. If I help you, it is tantamount to robbing the Chu family of business. Isn't this just pushing my own money out? This is for me There is no benefit. Why should I promise you?"

Ha ha.

Tang Beiming smiled coldly after hearing this.

"Smart people don't speak dark words. When we reach the realm like you and me, do you still care about money?"

"Compared with money, you should be more coveted as an immortal cultivator."

"I can teach you a set of exercises. This set of exercises can make your lifespan reach [-] years. As long as you listen to me, I will continue to teach you exercises, then your life span can reach [-] years. A hundred years, a thousand years, and even immortality."

Zhou Wuji's original calm gaze suddenly became a little brighter after hearing Tang Beiming's words.

Tang Beiming's words are correct. At his status, money, power, and rights are no longer important. The most important thing is to survive.Immortality, what a state that is.

"Are you really willing to teach me the exercises?"

Even if Tang Beiming said it just now, Zhou Wuji still couldn't believe it.

After all, Tao cannot be passed on lightly.

I miss him, when he was a teacher.

What he studied was just ordinary exercises, but even so, he still swept the floor for three years, poured tea for three years, and respected the teacher for three years. After nine years, the teacher saw that he had not changed his heart to the Tao, so he taught him some superficial exercises. Gongfa.

If not, he would stand out among his peers by relying on these superficial exercises, and the teacher would not have said that he had set up real exercises.

But even so, the teacher will never teach those truly top-notch exercises.

Those skills can only be found out slowly by oneself.

From Wuji Zhou's point of view, the way to live forever is the top-notch skills, and these skills should never be taught.

But now, Tang Beiming actually said that he would pass it on to him, he really couldn't believe it.

"Don't you believe me?"

Tang Beiming's words suddenly woke Zhou Wuji up.

If someone else said this, it might be false, but now the person who said this is Tang Beiming, so there is no doubt about it.

With a status like Tang Beiming's, he had already made his promise.

However, Zhou Wuji still underestimated Tang Beiming.

Tang Beiming was far more than just saying the four words of promise, but he said the eight words of Fa Sui with Tian Xian in his mouth.

Of course, this is all about something later and has nothing to do with the current situation.

"Zhou Wuji, you should be clear. Some things need to be exchanged. After getting so many benefits from me, there are some things that you have to pay."

Zhou Wuji sighed deeply.

He is the number one feng shui master on Hong Kong Island and the number one martial arts master on Hong Kong Island.

He sees some secular rules far more clearly than others.

He knew that if he really took Tang Beiming's skills, then from now on, there would no longer be the number one feng shui master in Hong Kong Island, Zhou Wuji, the number one martial arts master in Hong Kong Island, and only Zhou Wuji One of Tang Beiming's dogs, Zhou Wuji.

Zhou Wuji tapped lightly on the table with two fingers, he was thinking, he was deliberating, he was judging the pros and cons.

Tang Beiming sat there without interrupting, just waiting for him quietly.

Finally, Zhou Wuji gave the answer.

"I promise you, from today onwards, I, Zhou Wuji, will be a dog under your Tang Beiming's command. From now on, Mr. Tang, the son of Hong Kong Island, will follow his lead."

Tang Beiming nodded in satisfaction, and then, to Zhou Jie's disbelief, Tang Beiming threw a cigarette over.

Zhou Wuji took the cigarette in his hand, and then looked at Tang Beiming a little at a loss, wondering what Tang Beiming's action meant.

"Take a couple of sips to see."

Zhou Wuji still didn't understand, but he didn't refute Tang Beiming's meaning, so he started to twitch.

Under this twitch, he suddenly felt that his body was a little different.

Just after taking such a small sip, he felt that his body was a little ecstatic, as if many old problems in his body that had appeared for several years had disappeared.

It was a feeling he had never felt before.

It seems that with just one bite, it has absorbed countless auras from the world.

"Do you think it's amazing?"

Tang Beiming asked with a smile.

Zhou Wuji nodded, nonsense, of course it's strange.

You said that you have never encountered such a thing before, can you not be surprised?

"So, what the hell is this? Cigarettes?"

Tang Beiming shook his head, he was just cultivating immortals, so why would he smoke cigarettes for others.

"Smoking is not a good habit. Of course it can't be cigarettes."

"The name of this thing is Yun Lingzhu."

"He is what I finally turned into after experiencing the aura between heaven and earth."

"The one you drew just now. It was the one I finally formed after drawing three hundred square meters of spirituality."

"It's not an exaggeration to say that with just one sip you just took, your lifespan has been increased by one year."

"So, if this thing is put on sale, I can sell a stick for [-] million, do you believe it?"

"For us cultivators, why do we say that money is something outside the body, and it is of no use at all."

"The reason is here. If I take out a thing at random, it can be worth [-] million."

"How long does it take for ordinary people to pass on a message? One year, ten years, or 100 years?"

"But in the eyes of my generation of immortal cultivators, it's just a snap of the fingers."

"And those ordinary people want to make so much money, he has to work very hard, think hard, and sell hard."

"But as long as my thing is in my hands, I will let the wind out. Believe it or not, those rich and powerful people can break through my threshold."

"In the end, these people still have to curry favor with me."

"Because if he doesn't flatter me, maybe I won't even sell it to them."

"This is the difference between a cultivator and a mortal."

(End of this chapter)