The male ticket is the lighthouse jellyfish [Live]

When Du Feng came back, the grandfather was still hesitating, should he be friends with Du Feng?

"For such a wretched person like Du Feng, finding a like-minded friend is even more difficult than going to heaven." The little old man shook his head, and said in a childish voice, "Forget it, forget it, let's be reluctant to be with him."

Being with Du Feng is equivalent to messing around with him, doing some wretched and shameful things, which is embarrassing.

But male votes, both parents have become, what else can't be?

"Why are you with me?" Du Feng just came back, dropped the firewood, took a drink from the flagon.

Inside is spirit wine, which is used to restore spirit energy and increase cultivation. Du Feng seldom drank alcohol before, and he drank beer, but the spirit wine he brewed was basically white wine. It's a pity not to drink, it's better to learn to drink and get rid of those jars.

The old man said that wine is actually a good thing. It can not only strengthen the body, but also quickly restore the spiritual energy, which is easier to refine than panacea.

"People who say you are so wretched are generally unwilling to be with you." The little old man half-sat in the hammock, barely showing his head.

Du Feng smiled and leaned over, pressed his head and kissed him several times.

He has always been so close to the old man, and everyone knows about his unrefined behavior.

Nan Fuzhu jumped down from the tree and asked him why he came back so late?

Du Feng hurriedly beckoned them all to come over, "You don't know, I met a man on the road, holding a jade tablet, and the aura of a half-step golden core was sealed in the jade card, saying that he was the master of his family, as if he wanted to Recruit people to grab the treasure together, but in order to verify their strength, everyone has to pay this amount, and he will tell others the specific news of the treasure."

"Have you paid the money?" Nan Fuzhu glanced at him lightly.

"That's for sure." Du Feng stretched out five fingers, "500 million, I paid it on behalf of our entire team, and I have to return the money later."

Nan Fuzhu frowned, "What's the news first?"

Du Feng was upset, he held Nan Fuzhu's handle in his hand, and wanted to piss him off again, "You think I'm stupid, just give me the money first."

The old grandpa who was watching by the side groaned, and Du Feng started to do it again.

The three things he gave Du Feng were actually fake. Although they were not bad at all, they had nothing to do with the three of Nan Fuzhu. A thief who acts bravely and robs the rich and helps the poor, so he was not touched.

He lied to Du Feng just to get the spirit stone on Du Feng's body.

Du Feng's luck has been embezzled, and the technique is unique, there is no trace of tampering, every time the luck passes, it will get into the space between heaven and earth, as if borrowed by heaven and earth, there is no way to find out.

There is no way the old man made such a bad plan. Du Feng's liking for money is a personal hobby and nature, so he can't stop it. He can only clean it up after a while, or cheat or cheat him. In short, he can't give him too much money.

Otherwise, Du Feng will be unlucky, or have physical problems, or emotional problems, or problems in cultivation, in short, it will not be peaceful.

But whether it's body, emotion, or cultivation, they are all extremely important, even above money, something that can't go wrong, so money can only be sacrificed.

The reason is very simple. Just like an ordinary person who earns 1 yuan a month, but wants to buy something worth [-] yuan, he needs to save for five months. He insists on buying it now, but what should he do if he has no money?Go borrow it.

What should I do if I borrowed two or three thousand, but it is still not enough?That can only be usury, and the interest rate of usury rises rapidly, and a few thousand yuan will quickly roll into tens of thousands of yuan. What should I do if I can’t pay it?

Cut off the kidney, cut off the eye and sell it, there will always be a way.

Du Feng's luck is like money, he wants everything, what if luck can't protect him?

He can only give up other things that he doesn't protect, and only protect what Du Feng likes, such as money. If he protects money, his body will naturally ignore him, and Du Feng will suffer from illness or practice problems, which will eventually lead to a big mistake.

However, every time he told Du Feng these truths, Du Feng didn't listen. He didn't feel safe, and felt that nothing was as real as money, so he tried his best to steal money, which formed a strange circle.

Du Feng went to cheat and rob others, but when he came back, he was cheated and robbed again and again by his grandfather, leaving only a pair of shorts.

In fact, it's not so miserable. Anyway, they don't have to worry about food and clothing. They are the moonlight clan and have no money left in their hands.

As Du Feng spoke, he began to count with his fingers, "A talent is more than 160 million."

Nan Fuzhu frowned even tighter, "Did you miss two people?"

"Really?" Du Feng was taken aback, scratching his head in embarrassment, "Forget me and Xiao Shuishui."

There are many people on his side, besides the grandfather, there is also a big cat, but the big cat is a pet, and it is counted in personal property, which belongs to Du Feng's strength, so it doesn't have to be counted separately.

But the old man is an individual, and he wants to fight for interests with Du Feng, so he also counts as a share.

Speaking of it, Du Feng always felt that the old man's cultivation was quite strange. When he was in Xiaotiandi, he could still see it was in the early stage of foundation establishment, but he couldn't feel it later. Generally, there are two possibilities for this situation.

First, the old man's cultivation had already surpassed Du Feng's, so Du Feng couldn't see it, but Nan Fuzhu couldn't see it either, so it was suspicious.

So it must be the second type. The old man has practiced some kind of technique that shields his cultivation, and he changed his name to ask the old man to come over and learn.

"Then one million per person." Du Feng carried the old man down, sat by the burning fire, and rubbed his little hands.

Grandpa's little hands and feet are soft, slippery, and full of meat. His skin is watery, and his whole body is as tender as water. Now he is so tender that he wants to eat it in one bite.

100 million yuan per person is like a normal person spending thousands of dollars for the three late stage foundations, no more, no less.

When I think about buying clothes and pills, I feel distressed, and I still pay when the information is not accurate. If the information is not proportional to the ticket, then I will suffer a lot.

Among the three, except Nan Fuzhu didn't care much when he gave the spirit stone, the other two complained for a while.

But this kind of thing is not afraid of Du Feng lying, not to mention that everyone is not a fool.

What kind of trial activities would the notorious Wicked Island hold so kindly to improve people's cultivation?

On the surface, it is said that they want to recruit talents, and those who get the central banner will have the opportunity to become the elders of Evilman Island. In fact, everyone is not stupid, but no matter how smart they are, they can only think that the monsters on the island are raised by Evilren Island. Feed them with monk's flesh.

This is well known to everyone, but the temptation to become a Golden Core cultivator is too great, so everyone knows that it is a temptation and still jumps in, just to find the golden core opportunity that is less than one in a thousand.

After all, spiritual energy is scarce now, and it is still in the hands of major forces. If ordinary people want to cultivate, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky.

"If it's just ordinary news, the Lingshi will be returned to me." Sui Pingan reprimanded Du Feng with a straight face.

Du Feng was too familiar with them, so it was difficult for them to show the aura of a half-step golden core, so as not to expose the grandfather, which also made them uncertain whether the news Du Feng said was true.

"Don't worry." Du Feng pointed to the sky, "That person said, the northern star will move, the lotus will bloom, the monster will die, and the treasure will come out!"

The burning fire flickered on and off, everyone's faces were cloudy and cloudy, it was Yue Sanyao who spoke first, "Northern Star Shift refers to..."

Looking at the starry sky, Nan Fuzhu slowly breathed out, "No wonder I always feel that Evilman's Island will undergo major changes recently, so this is what I mean."

The direction he was looking at was the position of the Big Dipper, which was constructed by Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang.

"The lotus blooming means that the Big Dipper shifts, and the lotus blooms?" Sui Pingan stood up and kept the same line of sight with Nanfuzhu.

"The death of the monster must be the golden core monster." Du Feng also said a few words appropriately, without looking too stupid.

"What do you think Chongbao will be?" Nan Fuzhu looked at the starry sky, his eyes flickering.

After reaching a certain level of cultivation, it is more important to look at the sixth sense in the dark. If the sixth sense appears, there must be some omen, so Nan Fuzhu did not doubt what Du Feng said.

After all, what Du Feng said was actually true, it was calculated by the old man.

"It won't be a bunch of flying." Du Feng shook the scenery.

Nan Fuzhu gave him a blank look, and continued to look at the starry sky.

"Everyone, I have a star magic weapon here, which can be used to calculate when the Big Dipper will shift and where it points to. It means that more spirit stones need to be consumed. Who of you will contribute one or two, so that we can take the lead?" Du Feng said appropriately. Open your mouth, and once you open your mouth, you want Lingshi again.

Nan Fuzhu gave him a small look and said nothing.

Sui Pingan also had some complaints about him always pitting spirit stones, "Don't worry about it, brother Nan is the best at deduction."

"That's right, Brother Nan is the master in this respect." Yue Sanyao flattered Du Feng appropriately, and then dismissed Du Feng as nothing.

But yes, Du Feng is just a magic weapon, the sun, moon and broken star map, he really doesn't know how to calculate, that's Zhidao's job.

For example, the god is the old man, but he has gone further and further on the way of wisdom, and now he is very popular, and it is hard to find a divination.

It's just that people are too stingy, and the fairy envoy only gave a divination on his birthday, and there is no dime other than that, and he also sat as a guest, and the score was very big.

Nan Fuzhu closed his eyes, holding the piano with one hand, quickly calculating with the other, and quickly opened his eyes, his eyes were shining.

"It's almost there, maybe tonight."