I have become immortal, Taoist friends still need to be diligent

"Brother, how about we use the storage bags and spiritual weapons we have on us to pay off debts?"

Zhang Fugui, who was escorted to the backyard, looked at the arrogant-looking chef at the peak of Qi Refining's career and sneered at him, feeling extremely frightened.

"Hey, even spiritual weapons are willing to be used to pay off debts. It seems that you are really poor. Take them all and let me estimate the price."

Seeing that these two poor ghosts were actually willing to hand over the spiritual weapon, the chef agreed. After all, it’s always good to recoup some costs.

"Brother, I have one top-grade first-grade spiritual weapon, two top-grade first-grade spiritual weapons, plus a storage bag."

"I have two top-grade first-grade spiritual weapons, two top-grade first-grade spiritual weapons, and two storage bags."

After hearing that the chef agreed to use the spiritual weapon to pay off the debt, Zhang Fugui and He Kuai immediately handed over all the remaining property they had.

"Haha, that's right. There are three first-grade top-grade spiritual weapons, four first-grade top-grade spiritual weapons, and three storage bags."

"But after all, you have been using it for a while. I think you are pitiful, so I will give you a higher price estimate."

"A total of 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones is okay, right?"

The chef said cheerfully.

"What? Are you mistaken? These spiritual weapons and storage bags are worth at least 20,000 low-grade spiritual stones."

When Zhang Fugui heard the chef's words, he immediately screamed.

"Hmph, it seems you still haven't figured out your situation. Call me~"

When the chef heard Zhang Fugui's question, he snorted coldly, and then called out to several thugs who had not yet left in the late stage of Qi refining and two thugs at the peak of Qi refining to greet the two of them with fists and kicks.

"Bang~"

"Crack~"

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

There was another burst of punches and kicks, which made Zhang Fugui and the two of them doubt their lives. After decades of hard training, I have reached the ninth level of Qi refinement. I never expected that one day I would be punched and kicked twice.

"Brother, it's wrong, it's wrong, we were wrong."

"Yes, yes, brother, we were really wrong."

After a severe beating, Zhang Fugui was the first to ask for mercy, and Zhang Fugui quickly agreed.

"Humph, don't even look where this place is. Our boss is an inner disciple of Shangyun Sect."

"There are always foundation-building monks stationed in the restaurant, and they dare to come and act wild when they are only on the ninth level of Qi Refining. How audacious."

When the chef saw both of them begging for mercy, he motioned to the thugs to stand aside and said to them arrogantly.

"Yes, yes, the little one is ignorant and should be beaten."

Besides, this guy just wanted to suffer less, so he spoke.

"Brother, to be honest, we know the seniors in the foundation-building stage. Can you send a message for me to ask the seniors in the foundation-building stage to help us pay the bill?"

Zhang Fugui finally understood his situation. After thinking for a long time, he secretly decided to let the foundation-building monks come to rescue him. He didn't want to work under this group of people. Maybe one day he would be unhappy and beat him up again. .

Besides, he was destined to build a foundation, so how could he waste his good time here cleaning other people's toilets?

"Oh? I can't believe that you, kid, actually have such a relationship."

"Also."

Then, the chef sent someone to inform the foundation-building monk for the sake of the foundation-building monk.

……

"Crack~"

"Trash, trash, really damn trash, go and fish these two things out for me."

After receiving the message from the restaurant owner, a man in his forties or fifties dressed in black in an elegantly decorated courtyard raised his hand and smashed a large vat in front of him. He said angrily to a peak Qi refining monk on the side.

"Yes, my lord."

The Qi Refining monk glanced at the angry man in black, his heart suddenly trembled, he nodded quickly and turned around to leave.

He is the subordinate of the black monk and is usually responsible for the external affairs of the black monk. It is rare to see black-clothed monks get angry, but the words sent by someone from the restaurant today made the black-clothed monks furious.

"Thank you, steward, for letting me go. I will definitely repay you if I have the opportunity in the future."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, maybe they will all be family members in the future."

After the steward got enough spiritual stones, he let the two of them leave with a smile.

"Plop~"

"Thank you, senior, for rescuing me. I will definitely repay senior's kindness in my future work."

After the two were brought to the foundation-building monks, they knelt down with a plop and said with tears in their eyes.

"Humph~"

"You two losers, you have to finish this matter within a month, otherwise I will let you disappear in this Xiuxian Town."

The foundation-building monk looked at the two embarrassed figures kneeling in front of him and said with a cold snort.

"Yes, yes, yes, we will definitely complete the tasks assigned by our seniors on time."

……

"He Datou, what should we do now? Li Mu stays at home every day, there is nothing we can do."

As soon as he left the gate of the foundation-building monks, Zhang Fugui looked at He Gu and said with a bitter look on his face.

"What else can I do? I know what to do? What do you think I should do?"

What's more, the shack has been full of fire during this period, and there is no place to worry about it. Now seeing Zhang Fugui's grimace, he pointed at his nose and shouted angrily.

He originally lived happily in Shangyun Xiuxian Town, but Zhang Fugui had to drag him in. He was yelled at and beaten every day without saying a word. As a ninth-level Qi Refining monk, he had never lost such a big thing. people.

"Oh, He Datou, you are so tough now. Have you forgotten your identity?"

Zhang Fugui looked at He Fu's angry look and felt angry for no reason. He was bullied by He Fu before he met Senior Zhu Ji, and he was bullied by He Fu after he met Senior Zhu Ji. Wouldn't it be a waste to know Senior Zhu Ji?

"Zhang Fugui, you are still pretending to me, I have tolerated you for a long time, just watch the boxing."

"Bang~"

"Ah~ my teeth, my teeth."

What's more, I have tolerated Zhang Fugui for a long time. During this time, I was yelled at by this guy, and I didn't want to do it for a long time. If Zhang Fugui didn't have the support of the foundation-building seniors behind him, I would have done this guy long ago.

Seeing Zhang Fugui so arrogant at this time, the resentment that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time suddenly exploded.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you. The dignified ninth-level Qi Refining monks are actually fighting in the street."

"Who says it's not the case? When we fight, we fight, and the result is just like the thugs in the mortal world. We cultivators are completely embarrassed."

"The law enforcement team is here to see what punishment these two disgraceful guys will receive."

Seeing Zhang Fugui and He Kuai fighting on the street, a group of melon-eaters immediately gathered around, pointing at the two with their fingers.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting. The law enforcement team is here. If we fight again, we will be arrested."

Zhang Fugui, who was being pinned down and beaten by He Kuang, heard the law enforcement team members coming. He felt like he was grasping at a life-saving straw and hurriedly shouted at He Kuang.

"Crack~"

"Are you still fighting?"

"I'll deal with you when I get back."

What's more, after hearing Zhang Fugui's words, he punched him again, turned around and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

"Who is making trouble here?"

The law enforcement team that arrived at this moment looked at Zhang Fugui who was covered in mud and asked.

"Sir, there was no fight, no fight, I just fell."

Zhang Fugui shuddered after looking at the law enforcement team and spoke quickly.

He didn't dare to say that he was joking, otherwise he would be caught by the law enforcement team and waste some time. He might have to be rescued again by the foundation-building monks. At that time, the other party would definitely think that he was not doing the job well and quietly kill him.