The live broadcast girl was loved by heaven after traveling through time.

The news that the immortal-level spiritual spring emerged in Sanhe Mountain quickly spread throughout the three realms.

A lot of gods and spirits came one after another.

Originally, the ferocious beasts wanted to come, but many gods were stationed there, and they did not dare to come close even if they were killed.

So the hills next door became their latest gathering place.

I just hope that one day a strong wind will blow and bring some of the fairy spirit of Lingquan.

The indigenous beasts are bullied.

"I have been extremely unlucky recently! There is no way to relieve the anger in my heart. Now there are so many ferocious beasts. I can't drive them away, and they can't kill them all. I'm so angry!"

Well, there is no way to kill, he has no right to kill.

Let's give him a beating, but those guys are thick-skinned and extremely resistant to beatings. After a few days, they actually showed themselves to be as stubborn as dead pigs who are not afraid of boiling water!

He didn't even run away, he just stood there waiting for you to fight!

Anyway, you have no right to decide my life or death, fight, fight quickly, finish the fight quickly, do whatever you have to do! Anyway, I just won’t leave!

The person who did it has no tricks at all!

He put all his hatred, resentment and helplessness on Sanheshan's head!

"Since you won't let me have an easy time! Don't even think about it!"

"I want to complain! The spiritual spring of Sanhe Mountain has attracted too many ferocious beasts! Disturbing the security of this mountain! Why are you practicing comfortably there and we have to stop the wild beasts for you?"

"I want to complain!"

More than a hundred letters of complaint went unanswered, and he ran out of paper to write them, so he had no choice but to go to heaven in person.

The comprehensive functional office hall was empty.

Baichashan Didi tidied his clothes and walked forward: "This Immortal Lord, what time does the office open here?"

"I don't know, I'm just an intern."

"Ah, is it a holiday? Why is there no one there?"

"Hey, I don't know! I'm just an intern!" Why is this old man so annoying? Didn't you see that I'm playing a game? Delay things!

Baichashan: "What kind of attitude do you have! I will file a complaint against you!"

"Oh, I'm so scared. Go, go, go! Complain wherever you fall in love! It's an eyesore!" A serious god would go to Sanhe Mountain to soak up the aura of Lingquan. Well, within 500 years, I think you can find someone here!

500 years from now, when I get my internship certificate, I won’t be in this miserable place. I’m afraid you’ll complain? snort!

The landlord of Baicha Mountain was looking for people everywhere with a wooden cane. He doesn't believe that no one cares!

2 hours later.

The old man threw away the broken wooden stick and sat on the stone steps at the door of the hall. Looking back, the door is open! People, no?

He took out his perpetual calendar and flipped through it.

Could it be that the perpetual calendar has expired?

It didn’t say that today is a holiday!

He refused to give up and went to several departments, but there was no one on duty.

I'm tens of thousands of years old, and I feel so aggrieved to be bullied by an intern.

Thinking about those green-faced and fanged outsiders on the hillside, I felt even more aggrieved.

When I think about my house again, I don’t want to live anymore.

Originally, he was also a homeowner and bought a 50-square-meter small apartment in Baicha Mountain. He also practiced with the gods there for more than two months, and he didn't even get half a grade increase!

What kind of feng shui is good? fraud!

A bunch of gods were crowded into a small shabby courtyard, making it inconvenient to even go out.

He invested all his savings and gritted his teeth to buy a house just to practice and upgrade here, but it has no effect. How can he accept it?

So he anonymously posted on various forums:

"The products produced by Sanhe Mountain are full of moisture, and hundreds of thousands of merits will be wasted."

"My own test is that Sanhe Mountain is not a treasure land of Feng Shui. Spending huge sums of money to buy a house and practice cultivation is no different from a barren mountain!"

"I regret it, I regret it, and I will never believe in Sanheshan products again."

He frantically vented his dissatisfaction with Sanheshan.

A month later, someone suddenly contacted him about his originally tepid post and wanted to buy his house at a low price.

"No, what I bought is a new house! It's only been three months, and you're asking me to pay so much! I won't sell it until I sell it!"

"It's better to sell your house than to keep it idle. You don't go there often, and the house quickly becomes deserted when no one lives in it. I go to the vacant house once in a while to clean it and play!"

"No, I can't lose it if it's idle. It's at least 55, and I still have to pay taxes!"

"50!"

"55!"

"52, no more."

"54.5!"

"Forget it, let me look at others. You are too unrealistic."

Bai Cha Shan: Hey hey? We were about to close the deal, so why did we leave? Don't go, please give in! "54! Do you want 54?"

"No, no, no!"

"Hey, why are you so stingy! Let's talk about it again? Hey, hey? Where are the people? Don't leave! 52 for you, for you, for you! Sell it at a loss! Full payment! Hand over the money in one hand and the keys in the other."

"No, this is 52 points of merit. I asked my disciples to go over and get the key and password." Master Puxian and his disciples were out on business, but they missed the purchase of Sanheshan Apartment!

When they come back, let alone a house, there won't even be a place to stay in the yard.

He finally found someone to take advantage of in the forum, and he actually made Sanheshan worthless. He tried to ask, but to his surprise, he actually bought a house from him.

Not to mention anything else, given the current popularity of Sanhe Mountain, he could feel the surge of immortal energy from the back mountain while sitting in the main hall of the front mountain. It would be foolish not to capture such a good territory quickly!

Baichashan Land finally sold the house, and Pidianpidian happily handed over the keys, access control and other procedures in person.

"I didn't expect it to be Zhenjun Muzha. I have admired him for a long time. Here are the keys, community access control, check-in instructions, the door lock code and the housekeeper's contact information. If you have any questions, please ask me again."

Muzha Zhenjun took the things and said with a slight smile: "It's easy to talk. The transaction is completed. Now this house belongs to my master. Don't regret it one day and make trouble with us."

Baichashan Land: "No, no." If you don't check out with me, I'll thank you.

Baichashan Land resigned and was about to leave when he heard a commotion!

The spiritual spring comes out!

The old man stood there dumbfounded, watching everyone break through and burst into golden light. His hands were empty and he couldn't tell what it felt like.

For a moment, he turned his head and wanted to snatch the things back. He wouldn't sell them anymore. He didn't want to sell the house anymore!

But when he saw the other party smiling at him with a doting look on his face, Zhenjun Muzha... he was stunned and put his thoughts to death. It seemed like a harmless animal, but after all, he was the number one disciple of Zhenren Puxian! He is not as friendly as he looks. Among people of his generation, his fighting ability and brutal methods are definitely among the top three. He is not a master that he can afford to offend at all!

If you want to break the contract, you can't afford it, and it's too late!

Master Puxian counted his fingers and pressed his small breasts that were bulging just now, "It's okay, it's okay."

After all, in the fairy world, there are many people who see benefits and forget their righteousness.

Seeing the appreciation of house prices, there are also many people who break the contract in the transaction.

"Hey, God's mind is unpredictable. In the future, the key task will be to send the senior disciple there. After all, if you want to be a rogue, you are the ancestor of the rogue. Not many can afford to offend him."

"I feel relieved when the task is given to him."

Baicha Mountain Land: "How can one say "regret"?

"The silver thread of Lingquan has not been touched, the fairy spirit of Lingquan has not been touched, and the good house that was in my hands is gone. At that time, I disliked this poor place so much that I forced myself to leave. Now I am afraid of squeezing back. It’s very difficult. Is this life?”

Although Room 101 is a small apartment, it is the one closest to the spring in the whole building. Even if you practice in the house with the windows open, the spiritual energy is still abundant.

Baichashan Tutu thought about it a thousand times, but in the end he still couldn't swallow the breath stuck in his chest.

He closed his eyes, jumped up, and jumped from the heaven.

2 months later.

Pressing the shaft of the painful hip bone, "No one from the passing gods came to rescue them! They refused to save them! The trenches are inhumane! Cough cough cough." The old man lay here for two months, waiting for the bones to heal on their own. Then he got up, patted his butt and left.

There was no other way, the responsibilities were still there, and although there was no need to take care of the tea gardens in the winter, those little calves in the mountains were still waiting for him to go back and protect them. I don’t know what it’s like to be bullied by outsiders.