Cultivation world prohibits discrimination magic weapon

Suddenly the harpoon and shovel saw Lei Zimo as if they saw a big devil, and Lei Zimo didn't understand what they were thinking.

Lei Zimo stretched her waist: "Okay, I'll go back to sleep first if I have nothing to do."

Early the next morning, Lei Zimo didn't know what Yaoji and Dingpa had done last night.

When he returned from buying breakfast, he saw the two of them coming out of the same room together.

Yaoji is obviously in a better mood, but Dingpa has a face straddled, as if reluctantly.

Afterwards, Lei Zimo found out that Yaoji was crying and fussing at Dingrao last night, and Dingrai finally bought Yaoji a lot of delicious food and his favorite drink of fairy dew before coaxing him, and then agreed to let Yaoji Chicken goes to the secret realm to make money, but he must be with him.

Then came the rent-one-get-one package.

The five of Lei Zimo stood on the street and continued to try to sell themselves, but they really didn't expect that there would be a group of people who rented the set meals of Yaoji and Dinghua for a month at a time.

Dingpa looked at Yaoji who was smiling happily while signing the lease, and curled his lips helplessly.

Lei Zimo was a little curious about which grudge had made a deal with Yaoji, he turned around and saw that little monk looked familiar, had he seen it somewhere?

The little monk also looked in Lei Zimo's direction, and then said pleasantly: "Long time no see, boss! Was the teleportation from last time useful? Next time you need to draw a talisman, come to me again! I'll give you a cheaper price!"

It turned out to be the unreliable talisman cultivator from the Shenyin Sect before, but the world is so small and he met him again.

Lei Zimo couldn't help but shudder when he thought of what happened after the teleportation, and he replied lightly: "...Thank you for the invitation..."

Then I saw that little Fuxiu took out the money and rented the fishing fork and shovel.

Lei Zimo: "..."

"Why don't you take one with me?"

Xiao Fuxiu scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I just ran out of money... Isn't this thinking that more people will protect you and make you safer?"

Lei Zimo looked at the four people who were rented out, and his jealousy was about to bleed.

The other four stood behind Xiao Fuxiu and whistled like I don't know you.

Lei Zimo is ashamed, it's really hurtful...

Seeing this situation, Xiao Fuxiu said embarrassedly: "Boss, do you think I should pay you on credit first? I will pay you back when I have money after I get out of the secret realm?"

Lei Zimo was speechless again, usually he owed others a whole lot of debt and no one owed him money, so he waved his hand to say forget it.

The other four people's livelihood has been settled, but Lei Zimo has no business at all. He originally thought that he would take advantage of this time to open a group in the secret realm and bring a few more rookies, so as to make more money.

But I didn't expect those little monks to ignore him at all, Lei Zimo sat on the steps bored, yelling about his group buying package, but every time those little monks checked his cultivation, they would stay away , think this person is a liar.

After all, no one wants to find an unreliable bodyguard for such a deadly thing as breaking into a secret realm.

Lei Zimo squatted on the side of the road alone, bored, and the other four people silently accompanied him in a row after handing over to Xiao Fuxiu. Now he was left alone on the street, sighing, and even offered a group buying package with a huge discount.

I don’t know how long the secret realm will be open this time, at least seven days, and at most a few months, if we can open a group of five or ten people, and Lin Yuan’an is included, Lei Zimo is thinking in his heart, That's a great deal, and you can make a lot of money.

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In the small second floor of Wuchen Mountain, Lin Yuan'an was feeling a little irritable. He didn't know why he was always inexplicably irritable recently. Whenever he was agitated, calling Lei Zimo would make his weird mood much better.

He was about to ask Lei Zimo to help him run errands, but there was no one from Lei Zimo in the whole courtyard.He felt a little strange, because Lei Zimo, who doesn't go out very much, can be said to be on call at any time. He looked at the messages sent in the cloud mirror for a long time and no one responded. He didn't know what the hell Lei Zimo was doing. I didn't see anyone for three days outside of dinner, and the courtyard, which was usually chattering, was extremely quiet at this time.

Lin Yuan'an's brows were frowned, and he looked at the cloud mirror in his hand irritably, Lei Zimo's location in the mirror was not in Wuchen Mountain at this time.

Lin Yuan'an, who was already irritable, suddenly felt an inexplicable anger in his heart. Why did the bodyguard he rented for a deposit of [-] million ran out without saying a word, and left him alone in Wuchen Mountain.

Is this not taking him seriously as an employer?

Lin Yuan'an usually had some prejudice against Lei Zimo, but at this time, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the secret realm was about to open, but he couldn't see Lei Zimo at the busiest time, and Lin Yuan'an's face was slumped.

He stood in the courtyard and sacrificed Feiyu Qionglou. His slender figure carried a fierce aura that strangers should not enter. Then he stepped into the Qionglou and flew towards the direction of the town angrily. Let Lei Zimo be held accountable.

Lei Zimo didn't know that Lin Yuan'an ran out by himself at this time, and he was quite at ease about leaving Lin Yuan'an alone in Wuchen Mountain, after all, there was his restriction that ordinary people could not enter.

There was no business in the stall that had been set up for a whole day, Lei Zimo squatted on the side of the street looking up to the sky and sighing.

At the landmark building on the street in the distance, several white-clothed Jian Xiu were fiddling with the cloud mirror, and the group of them chatted and laughed.

One of the young male cultivators wearing high-level cassocks posed a few poses towards the landmarks that he thought looked good. After a few breaths, he asked the female cultivators squatting on the ground: "Junior Sister, do you think my movements look good just now?"

The female cultivator held the cloud mirror and gave the male cultivator a thumbs up, "It looks good! It's fine!"

Then the male cultivator made a few more poses, "A few more, I'll beautify them later and send them to the cultivation platform."

After a series of operations, the male cultivator asked the female cultivator to return the cloud mirror, and he looked at the image inside with satisfaction, "This time, it will definitely attract the attention of many Taoist fans."

The female cultivator on the side hurriedly reminded: "That's a good deal! I took so many videos for you, you have to forward my Daobo!"

"Okay, okay! Definitely!" the male cultivator said perfunctorily, and he muttered to each other, "I have to buy drainage, too, this time my amount of Dao fans will definitely exceed that of the second senior brother!"

"..."

Looking at the few people not far away who were taking pictures of each other with the cloud mirror, Lei Zimo didn't understand what the young man was doing now.

Just as those people were taking pictures, an extremely luxurious Feiyu Qionglou appeared in the sky, attracting the attention of everyone on the street.

Even the few little monks who were taking pictures of each other just stopped their movements, and the eyes of those female nuns were straightened. Feiyu Qionglou, a top-notch transportation weapon, is the most expensive limited edition in the cultivation world Well, monks who are not super expensive can't afford it at all.

Under the eyes of everyone, the Feiyu Qionglou stopped in midair, and a handsome and luxurious man appeared in everyone's sight. The stairs went down slowly step by step.

Everyone present looked straight, especially those female cultivators. They had never seen such a good-looking person. Unlike Jianxiu, all of them had little faces. The man in front of him was that kind of wild and powerful wild beauty.

"Wow...this is so pretty!" After speaking, the male cultivator turned his head and looked: "Junior Sister! You are drooling!"

"Ahhh... how rude!" The female cultivator hurriedly took out the mirror to adjust her appearance.

Lin Yuan'an exuded an air that he was not easy to provoke and was unhappy, and he walked straight to Lei Zimo's direction.

Lei Zimo looked at Lin Yuan'an's posture, but he didn't expect Lin Yuan'an to come out of Wuchen Mountain directly.

Lin Yuanan walked towards Lei Zimo under full view.

All eyes were on Lin Yuan'an, after all, how could such a rich and proud person appear in such a small place.

And following his gaze, Lin Yuan'an walked in front of Lei Zimo, which surprised everyone, after all, there was no other person at the bottom of the stall here except Lei Zimo.

Everyone couldn't help but wonder what the hell this person came from.

Lin Yuanan looked condescendingly at Lei Zimo who was squatting on the ground: "What are you doing here?" Then seeing Lei Zimo's sign hanging on his chest, Lin Yuanan frowned in disgust, "What do you mean?"

Lin Yuan'an's figure blocked the light in front of him, Lei Zimo looked up: "Come to set up a stall to make money?"

"Set up a stall to make money? I've obviously hired you, did you get my consent?" Everyone present exploded when Lin Yuan'an said this.

What?Nurturing?What breaking news is this? !As soon as this sensitive word came out, the raging fire of gossip erupted in everyone's heart. With their hearts full of gossip, they pricked up their ears and gradually surrounded Lei Zimo.

Lei Zimo usually squats on the corner of the street, and not many people pay attention to his appearance, but now the gossiping people can see Lei Zimo's appearance clearly, and the most excited are those female cultivators, "My God, why didn't I find out Is there another handsome boy here?"

The female cultivator who was drooling at Lin Yuan'an just now turned her back immediately. Lin Yuan'an's appearance is wild and domineering, but Lei Zimo is not bad either!This face can be said to be the best of the best, even the number one handsome man in the Hehuan Sect is eclipsed in comparison, coupled with Lin Yuan'an's words just now, something inexplicable knocked in her heart.

Lei Zimo was a little depressed, Lin Yuan'an didn't tell him before that he couldn't come out to pick up jobs, did he?

Lei Zimo replied in a daze: "Ah? Can't it?"

Looking at the business on Lei Zimo's plaque, Lin Yuan'an was furious, "It's only 25 taels a day? Or a group of five? What do you mean? You let me go with other people? Are you looking down on me?!"

Lei Zimo could feel the anger under Lin Yuan'an's expression. It is estimated that the boss felt that he had lowered his status as a local tyrant together with the little monks. Isn’t it okay if you don’t do it?”

Lin Yuanan released the air-conditioning, "I will give you five times the price to dispel this idea!"

"Okay, okay..." After finishing speaking, Lei Zimo was about to roll back to Wuchen Mountain in disgrace, the boss had already spoken, and the business must be down this time.

Listening to the conversation between the two that is easily misunderstood, the onlookers looked at Lei Zimo's gorgeous face, and they couldn't help but cast aside in their hearts, it was just a little boy who was kept...

At this time, a voice came from the crowd: "Tsk! Little boy!"

Harpoon heard this sound, and he immediately became angry! "Who is it? Who are you talking about?"

"Our Brother Hammer is on top!"

Lei Zimo: "..."

"What? It's obvious, no matter where you are, you're just a little boy. Are you not convinced by what I said?"

Harpoon suddenly realized what the man said, "It seems to make sense..."

Lei Zimo: "..."

"What is this all about?"

However, Fisherman was still very upset about what the man said just now, he stood up directly: "If you have the courage to say it, if you have the ability, you stand up and let me see who it is!"

After speaking, Lei Zimo hurriedly stopped the fish fork who wanted to be rough and told him not to cause trouble, after all, they had no money to pay.

Lin Yuan'an didn't like the noisy environment, he frowned and walked around to a cool place with his arms folded to watch the fun, but he wanted to see how Lei Zimo would solve this situation.

"A big man dares to act and act, do you think I dare not come out?" After speaking, a male cultivator walked out of the crowd, and behind him were several attendants holding cloud mirrors to record.

When Lei Zimo looked at him, he was wearing the uniform of Wan Jianfeng's disciples, and he looked handsome, but he specially applied Hehuan School's plain cream on his face to cover his blemishes, and also put on powder on his body, so he looked like a dog It's the same as the cultivator who scratched his head and took a lot of pictures just now.

Looking at the handsome swordsman Lei Zimo, he asked, "Which hill are you from Wan Jianfeng?"

"Xiao Bailian, the closed disciple of Wan Jianfeng Elder Jun Lanjian!"

Lei Zimo rubbed his chin, "So it's Jun Lanjian's apprentice..."

Thinking of the way they posed for the video at the landmark just now, Lei Zimo couldn't help shaking his head. Are the young sword spirits and sword cultivators in Wan Jianfeng so inexplicable now?

"Why do you say I'm a jerk?" Lei Zimo asked.

"Of course it's because..." Before Xiao Bailian finished speaking, one of the sword repairmen told him that this person seemed to be Lei Zimo.

"Wait?! You are Lei Zimo!?" Xiao Bailian was shocked.

"Why?"

For Lei Zimo, who owed countless money to Wan Jianfeng, all the disciples were against the same enemy. It was only a friction of words, but the style of painting turned into a style of debt collection, "When will you pay back the money you owe us Wan Jianfeng? !"

Lei Zimo scratched the back of his head boredly, "Ah? What about this? Let's talk about it when we have money!"

Xiao Bailian was angered by Lei Zimo's indifferent attitude, "I will tell Master when I go back! My master will never let you go, a scoundrel like you!" After finishing speaking, he Still ready to draw the sword.

"Who is your ancestor?"

As soon as Xiao Bailian was mentioned, he couldn't help being proud. He held his head high and said, "Hmph! That is of course the famous first sword in the cultivation world——Ji Yifeng! My master has just broken through to the late stage of transformation. No one in the world is invincible!"

Hearing Ji Yifeng's name, everyone present couldn't help but look at Xiao Bailian and his party with admiration. These people turned out to be Wan Jianfeng's direct disciples. Now that Ji Yifeng has successfully overcome the tribulation, it's too late for everyone to flatter him.

Lei Zimo: "..."

Ji Yufeng's Thunder Tribulation was done with his help.....

"Are you afraid?"

He doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth for the little kid, and Lei Zimo looked up and down the sissy-dressed Xiao Bailian, and he said lightly: "Is there any misunderstanding? I think there are some things that need to be understood by you? Why don't we Go talk on the street corner?"

Xiao Bailian couldn't feel his cultivation from Lei Zimo, so he boldly followed, "Hmph! There are so many people here, you'd better not make any small moves!"

Lei Zimo smiled vaguely: "Of course not."

Watching the two go to the corner of the street, when everyone was discussing what they had said, they heard an indescribable voice from the corner of the street, and then saw Xiao Bailian crying like a little daughter-in-law He ran out timidly.

Afterwards, he cried heart-piercingly: "Woo-wah, daddy, mother, master..."

Seeing his senior brother who led the team run away holding his tears, the female cultivator who was trying to ask Lin Yuanan for the voice transmission number chased him in disappointment: "Senior brother! Wait! I haven't got the handsome guy's voice transmission yet!"

"..."

In full view, Lei Zimo came out of the street corner with a relaxed face, like a glutton who just had a full meal.

Shovel and the others had question marks on their faces, and they said in unison: "What did you do to him?"

Lei Zimo: "Just teach him some things a man should do."

Everyone: "What's the matter?"

Lei Zimo: "It's just that I have taught some men the courage they should have!"

"What spirit?"

"Of course a filial son is born under the stick!"

After experiencing the big scene last night, the harpoon and shovel at this time immediately shocked their pupils, and they squeezed their chrysanthemums tightly again, "Stick? What stick?"

Was it the kind of stick they were thinking of?

Lin Yuan'an, who was originally in a bad mood and was watching a play at the street corner, had just seen through the cloud mirror what Lei Zimo had done to Xiao Bailian, at this moment, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"This Lei Zimo is interesting..."

The author says:

small theater:

Harpoon/Shovel: A filial son comes out of a stick?Only a frenzied person like Lei Zimo can say such a thing, what should I do? I'm afraid...Suddenly feel that the late festival is not safe.

Lin Yuan'an: Get a...wife under the stick;

Lei Zimo: Stop it!Shut up! !