My space becomes the world

Dang Dang Dang, there was a fierce knock on the door, and Chu Xinghe opened his eyes suddenly. Hong Lin gave him a good drink that had a calming effect yesterday. Chu Xinghe slept very deeply and did not get up in the morning. Emperor Wantong knew the effects of wine a long time ago, so he didn't wake him up and let Chu Xinghe sleep.

Chu Xinghe stretched and then walked towards the door unhurriedly.

He suddenly opened the door, and there was a strong man with his bare chest exposed at the door. Just as a broad palm was about to fall, when it saw Chu Xinghe opening the door, it thrust towards Chu Xinghe's face without any intention of stopping.

Chu Xinghe did not dodge, and when his palm was about to hit him, Chu Xinghe stretched out his palm and grabbed the strong man's wrist with a bang. The amusement in the strong man's eyes disappeared, and instead there was a sense of irritation. The strong man tried to shake Chu Xinghe's hand away, but no matter how hard he tried, the young man's arm in front of him remained motionless.

Chu Xinghe squeezed hard, and the strong man's wrist bones were almost crushed, and this man was also a hard-nosed man. Cold sweat broke out on his head in pain, and he didn't even scream.

There were a few people following the strong man, but they were getting impatient behind him. The person standing at the front, whom Chu Xinghe had seen, was Du Liang whom he had met yesterday. Du Liang had his hands behind his back, looking at people through his nostrils, and said, "Heita, what are you doing there? , hurry up and get out of the way."

Only then did Heita feel his wrist being released. He took a deep look at Chu Xinghe and turned back behind Du Liang, but no one noticed his slightly trembling right hand.

Du Liang looked Chu Xinghe up and down, and said to Chu Xinghe in a lecturing tone: "Wanhe, right? Since you have joined Wanbao Pavilion, you must obey Wanbao Pavilion's arrangements in the future. I am the Imperial City this time." From now on, the main players in the Challenger League, you must take me as the leader and listen to my orders, do you understand?”

There was a smile in Chu Xinghe's eyes, as if he was watching a child perform. : "Welcome to the dock, right? Then may I ask, what are the benefits of listening to your orders?"

"You are from my Wanbao Pavilion, and your level is not as high as mine. You should listen to me. Why do you want benefits?" Du Liang was also a little confused. The others agreed obediently without any nonsense. Why didn't this boy If you play your cards according to the routine, shouldn't you respect yourself? How come you come to him for benefits?

Chu Xinghe put on a serious look and asked Du Liang: "Wanbao Pavilion is recruiting workers, will they be paid?"

Du Liang replied proudly: "Of course we will pay you, and you won't even ask. Wanbao Pavilion's clerks have the highest wages among their peers."

"Then if you want me to listen to you, it's equivalent to me working for you. Shouldn't you give me benefits?" After listening to Chu Xinghe's words, Du Liang was stunned for a moment. The words sounded fine, but there was something wrong. .

He reacted suddenly and said angrily: "I'm not here to recruit workers, why should I pay you? I'm here to recruit you, do you understand?"

"I understand," Chu Xinghe nodded, "I'm just here to take in my subordinates, so as you become the boss, shouldn't you give benefits to your subordinates? Such a stingy boss is far worse than the leader of the Hungry Wolf Gang, who would want to follow you. "

With a look of contempt on his face, Chu Xinghe walked around Du Liang and the others and walked towards the front yard, mumbling words like stingy and poor.

"Who is the leader of the Hungry Wolf Gang? Is he famous?" Du Liang was confused again. "Boy, don't leave. Who are you calling stingy?"

In the corner not far from them, there was a burst of laughter like silver bells: "Hahahahaha, I'm laughing so hard. Du Liang, you are really enough. You are also learning to be the boss of a gang." Du Liang knew it without looking. Who, when did Su Ho hide in the corner? When he saw his embarrassment, Du Liang's face burned, and a burst of anger arose in his heart.

But he still tried to calm himself down, as if he was sure of victory: "Miss Su, wait and see, Wan He will definitely become my subordinate." He turned his head and glanced at the people behind him: "Look at them, they are all He was accepted by me willingly, but it’s no fun if it always goes so smoothly.”

Chu Xinghe came to the front building of Wanbao Pavilion. Yesterday, he was taken directly to the backyard by Hong Lin, and he didn't have time to visit Wanbao Pavilion.

The old rule is to look for seeds, the medicine garden is still quite empty now. The elixir planted before has matured and can be considered for sale. After wandering around, he found that rare elixir seeds were very expensive and he generally looked down on them. In the end, he spent 50,000 spirit stones and bought several kinds of tea to honor his master.

It is already difficult to find elixirs that can improve the Dragon Subduing Realm and the Blood Tempering Realm. The whole city is preparing for the competition, and the treasures that can improve cultivation have long been sold out. Emperor Wantong has already reminded Chu of this. Fortunately, he has just broken through the realm and needs to be polished and settled. For the time being, there is not much demand for elixirs that can improve the realm.

Chu Xinghe walked out of Wanbao Pavilion, changed his clothes in a deserted alley, and adjusted his appearance with his phantom face. Let go of Linglong Dantian and restore yourself to the fifth level of blood-quenching cultivation. Turning around and returning to the street, there were several shops selling cultivation materials next to Wanbao Pavilion. He wanted to add some talisman paper and spiritual ink, which was why he didn't buy them at Wanbao Pavilion. He was afraid that someone would doubt his identity as a Qi Refining monk.

He walked into a shop called "Qizhenlou". The items inside were also dazzling, not much worse than Wanbao Pavilion. The situation here is the same as Wanbao Pavilion, the elixirs for improving cultivation have been sold out.

He apologized to Hong Lin in his heart, sold his elixir to Qizhenlou, and received two million spiritual stones. He is no longer as impetuous in doing things as before. A year ago, he would definitely sell the elixir to Wanbao Pavilion, but now his strength is low. Once the secret is exposed, he will be killed.

After leaving the Qizhen Building, Chu Xinghe went straight to the "Wulin Palace". Yes, this is the property of the Wu family, specializing in selling array diagrams, spiritual talismans and other things. He came here to find out about the "Psychic Holy Water" of. If you can buy it directly, of course it would be best. Things that can be solved with spiritual stones are often simple things. He also had the attitude of giving it a try.

There are many people in the Wuling Temple, because talismans and formations are things that can directly improve combat effectiveness. They don't need to be practiced. They just need to activate them with spiritual energy and throw them out. It's simple and crude, and the effect is very good. It just costs money. It's similar to the krypton gold boss in the game.

Monks who are strapped for money also like to keep a few magic talismans at all times. These talismans can really save their lives at critical moments.

Chu Xinghe called the clerk and bought a large amount of talisman paper and spiritual ink. The clerk was so happy that he could get a lot of bonuses from Chu Xinghe's order, and his attitude towards Chu Xinghe became more and more enthusiastic.

"Are you collecting spiritual talismans?" Chu Xinghe took out a water spiritual talisman and presented it to the clerk.

The clerk saw that it was a low-level water spirit talisman and didn't care. But when he saw the water spirit talisman clearly, his eyes widened.

"Wait a moment, I'll ask the shopkeeper to come out." He went upstairs in a hurry.