Cultivation world prohibits discrimination magic weapon

Regarding the fact that he didn't sleep well and a series of psychological effects, Lei Zimo felt that he must have some serious disease.

He repeatedly searched the information in the cloud mirror, just to determine whether he was really sick, so that his condition was very bad all day.

Lei Zimo was lying on the bed and had nothing to love. He didn't dare to tell Yaoji and the others about it, lest they worry about him.

He pulled out the linen Qiankun bag he had hidden from under the quilt, and shook it vigorously against the air, only a few pieces of broken spirit stones fell out here and there.

Lei Zimo counted the spirit stones on the bed, and the total amount was not enough for a meal.

He said to himself with a bitter face, "It's over, when will the maintenance fee of 50 yuan be earned?"

"I still owe so much money, what should I do, hey..." Lei Zimo hugged his broken spirit stones and lay down helplessly, how could he have any money to see a doctor for maintenance when he was so poor.

Moreover, he was so poor that he was reluctant to spend money, "It seems that we can only wait to die!" Lei Zimo buried himself in the bed.

Magical treasures are different from ordinary people when they get sick. Magical treasures do not need to take medicine, but they need more expensive maintenance and care fees. In the world of self-cultivation, although magic weapons are easier to cultivate than human monks, their other consumption is completely different.

The magic weapons cannot repair each other, and the two magic weapons will hurt both when the aura collides.

In particular, maintenance can be said to be monopolized by the Artifact Sect, and they have the final say on how much money is required.

The more Lei Zimo thought about it, the more sad he became. He even thought that if he couldn't even maintain his human form in the future, he would end up being exposed to the wind and sun in the wilderness, or being laughed at on the street.

Originally, the appearance of Zijin Hammer was disgusted by all the monks, Lei Zimo could think of the sad appearance of being ridiculed by everyone at that time.

He hasn't lived enough for so many years, thinking about him is getting more and more sad, and there are even a few teardrops hanging from the corners of his eyes.

Lin Yuanan next door suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his chest, this feeling was so fierce that he didn't know what was going on.

The aura has been running in the body for a week without any condition.

I don't know where this strange pain comes from.

Lin Yuan'an wondered if he would be plotted against, he hurriedly took out the magic weapon from the Qiankun bag to fight, and then saw the marriage contract between himself and Lei Zimo glowing red.

"what happened?"

The red light became more and more intense, and the pain in the heart also increased.

"Could it be that something happened to Lei Zimo?"

Lin Yuan'an didn't expect the marriage contract to have such an effect, recalling Lei Zimo's behavior all day was a bit weird, he immediately got up and went to Lei Zimo's room.

"Dong dong dong." Lin Yuanan politely knocked on the door.

After waiting for a few breaths, no one in the room responded, and the throbbing pain in his chest continued.

Not caring so much, Lin Yuan'an rushed directly into Lei Zimo's room.

Lei Zimo was alone in the bed and was sad about his future affairs. It's not that he didn't hear the knock on the door, he felt that he was going to die, and he didn't want to talk to him.

When Lin Yuan'an rushed in, he saw Lei Zimo wrapping himself tightly in the bed, wondering what the hell he was doing.

Thinking that her angina was related to Lei Zimo, Lin Yuanan frowned and asked, "Lei Zimo... what are you doing?!"

Lei Zimo didn't answer for a long time, Lin Yuan'an felt something was wrong, he strode forward and lifted the quilt.

"what happened to you?"

The moment the quilt was lifted, he saw Lei Zimo curling himself up like a wounded little animal, with tears dripping from the red corners of his eyes, and his pretty eyebrows were drawn down.

"You..." Lin Yuanan saw Lei Zimo like this for the first time, he didn't know what happened to make Lei Zimo so sad.

The words that I wanted to question got stuck in my throat and were swallowed again.

He instantly understood the cause of the angina, because Lei Zimo's emotions had affected him.

Seeing Lei Zimo was fine yesterday, I don't know why he became like this today.

Lei Zimo was still immersed in his own sorrow, he didn't want to care about Lin Yuan'an behind him, so he directly pulled the quilt to cover himself.

Seeing Lei Zimo's lonely appearance, Lin Yuanan endured the pain in his chest and sat down beside Lei Zimo's bed.

This was the first time he was so patient and wanted to understand someone, "Did something unhappy happen? Can you tell me about it?" Lin Yuan'an's tone had never been so good.

Lei Zimo huddled himself under the quilt and refused to answer, he didn't know why Lin Yuan'an came in at this time.

And if he told the truth to a local tycoon like Lin Yuanan, he would definitely be laughed at severely.

Lei Zimo has always been very inferior to his prototype, because he has been rejected and ridiculed by others for countless times, which has made him afraid to show his real body to others.

Anxiety and low self-esteem towards the prototype have been deeply engraved in his heart, because the prototype is not good-looking, so all these years he has been doing the hardest and most tiring work.

Unlike harpoons, rakes, and shovels, although the original body is a little sorry for the audience, at least he can contract fish ponds, fields, mountain mining, etc., and contract related industries to earn money.

But Lei Zimo, as a purple gold hammer, seems to have no use other than to fight. The monks in the list of martial arts values ​​​​in the Taoist platform look down on him at all, after all, everyone pays attention to their self-image.

Although there is no need for magic weapons to be used by human monks to maintain the prototype, the real body of the magic weapon will be marked in the profile information column of each leader. No one wants to have a purple gold hammer next to their beautiful photos. The appearance of the hammer will make people laugh out loud.

Even if you use it to open walnuts, you will be disgusted.

The more Lei Zimo thought about it, the more sad he became, life must be difficult now, the cost of maintaining himself is still so high, it is almost impossible to survive.

Apart from being able to help people resist lightning disasters, and not being able to control his own strength, he can't do any other work for long.

So I haven't saved any money for so many years.

Lei Zimo had been in good health before and had no symptoms. Lei Zimo lived happily every day, but once he found out that something was wrong with his body, Lei Zimo had no savings at all to afford his own repair costs.

Now he owes a lot of debts, and he also owes a large amount of money to the Artifact Refining Sect. If he goes to the Artifact Refining Sect for repairs, he will definitely be skinned, not to mention that the Artifact Refining Sect will help him repair it, that is simply impossible things.

Regarding his worries, he believed that Lin Yuan'an would definitely laugh at them coldly, after all, local tyrants were never short of money and couldn't empathize with the perspective of the poor.

He still owes Lin Yuan'an a large sum of money, and now his health is in a bad condition. If he speaks out, Lin Yuan'an will definitely dislike him.

The most important person from the Artifact Refining Sect may not help him repair it, and I am afraid they will force him to pay back the money.

No boss likes to see his employees get sick every three days, not to mention that Lin Yuanan is still a creditor. If he dies before paying back the money, Lin Yuanan probably wants to tear his corpse into thousands of pieces according to the name of broken copper and rotten iron. Jinjin was sold.

Thinking of Lin Yuan'an's disgusting and serious face, Lei Zimo decided not to say anything about killing him, and he would never let Lin Yuan'an know that he was a Zijin Hammer.

Lei Zimo remained silent on the bed, Lin Yuan'an didn't know how to continue the topic.

He suddenly felt a little lost, because Lei Zimo didn't want to confide in him.

He didn't understand this feeling, as if he was a lost pet, why Lei Zimo didn't trust him, they had been together for so long.

At this time, Lin Yuan'an's heart was filled with colic and pain. He knew that this kind of thing should not be rushed, and he also thought that his behavior had not given Lei Zimo enough trust. He recalled what Lei Zimo said before ——Even if you are accused by Wan Fu, you will protect yourself.

At this moment, it was like a joke, as expected, Lei Zimo was only responsible for him.

Lin Yuan'an lowered his eyes, and he said softly, "I'm waiting for the day when you are willing to speak." After speaking, he quietly walked out of the room.

Hearing the sound of the door being closed, Lei Zimo closed his eyes tightly.

How could a spendthrift like Lin Yuan'an understand his mood.

Lin Yuanan didn't go to Lei Zimo's room that night, he was lying alone on the cold bed, his body was already cold, without Lei Zimo warming the bed, now his hands and feet are cold, and his chest is still throbbing ground pain.

It seems that Lei Zimo is still unhappy, and Lin Yuanan is no longer sleepy.

He sat up from the bed and prepared to meditate, but because of the marriage contract, Lei Zimo's emotions had a lot of influence on him, making him unable to calm down and practice.

Lin Yuan'an sighed, he was going to go out for a walk, maybe he would feel better if he relaxed his mind.

After he was fully dressed, he went out in the moonlight. He didn't know where he should go when he just walked into the courtyard. He glanced at the moon in the sky and walked out of the small courtyard casually.

The big golden goose who was nestling on the roof and praying to the moon saw Lin Yuan'an going out alone, and followed immediately.

After all, Linyuanan treats it well and often feeds it with elixir. The big goose is very smart, and it knows that Linyuanan's cultivation level is not high. Although it is in the territory of Wanjianfeng, it may go out alone in the middle of the night There will be danger.

Lin Yuan'an followed the mountain path down the mountain. During this time, Wan Jianfeng's aura had been purified a lot, and at this time the aura was even more intense at night.

Especially in the direction of the sword mound on the opposite mountain. He has not been to the sword mound since he came to Wan Jianfeng. Anyway, he was going out to relax. He gathered his coat and let out a hot breath, ready to go and have a look.

Wan Jianfeng's sword mound gave birth to countless sword spirits, and Ji Tiaofeng was born from then on.

The aura here is no better than elsewhere, and even purer.

Under the snow-white moonlight, Lin Yuan'an was wearing a black cloak, and the temperature at the Sword Tomb was much lower than other places. He frowned slightly and walked inward.

There was a blue mist floating in the sword mound, this place has always been Wan Jianfeng's forbidden area, and no one is allowed to enter except the head and elders.

Lin Yuan'an walked into the mist, and he could not see his fingers in the fog, but the aura in it was extremely pure, so he decided to move to the place where the aura was the strongest.

The big goose following Lin Yuan'an was a little apprehensive. It didn't know whether to follow. Although the aura was very strong here, its sixth sense felt that there was a problem here, and it was quite dangerous.

Seeing Lin Yuan'an's gradually disappearing figure, there was no time for it to get entangled, it flapped its wings a few times and rushed in with a wave.

Lin Yuan'an felt the big goose coming from behind, he sent the lighting instrument to light the way for him and the big goose, and they followed the floating light to the aura center.

The closer it was to the center of the aura, the flame of the bright light began to flicker, and it was about to go out.

The big goose is usually very courageous, but now it is so frightened that it dares to cling to Lin Yuanan's legs. If possible, it wants Lin Yuanan to hold it and move forward.

Looking at the twinkling lights, Lin Yuan'an also felt that something was wrong. This lamp was made by a mermaid with a thousand years of cultivation.

He stopped his footsteps, and the big goose next to his legs spread its wings and hugged Lin Yuanan's legs, trembling, got himself into his cloak.

Because it felt a thick black mist not far away, the big goose was not even afraid of Ji Yifeng in the late stage of the transformation stage, but the breath of that thing made it afraid to face it.

"Not good!" Sensing the murderous aura, Lin Yuan'an immediately sent out the life-protecting magic weapon, and a crystal clear and shining golden-red gilded cane appeared in front of him.

The cane exudes majestic spiritual energy, and the spiritual power mixed with the wind produces air waves to resist the blow of the unknown object on the opposite side.

Lin Yuan'an in the foundation building period accepted the attack abruptly, and it was when he came into contact with this attack that he was inexplicably surprised.

The unknown thing that launched this attack actually has a cultivation base.

It was actually on par with his unbeaten period.

In the past, his cultivation base was No. 1 in the demon world, and he had never heard of people who practiced virtual cultivation bases in the human world.

Practicing Xu is already at the top level, and the next step is to ascend.

Who is in the sword mound?

Just when Lin Yuan'an was struggling to resist the attack and try to get out, the attack increased its strength. If he had the strength to fight in the past, but now he only has the foundation cultivation, and it is already a waste of time to resist a blow just now. With all his spiritual power gone, he was at the end of the road at this time, and he was about to be swallowed by the surrounding black mist.

At the very moment, a pair of warm hands stretched out from behind his back.

Those hands tightly encircled him, and the familiar temperature and voice came.

Lei Zimo: "Why did you run out alone so late?"

The author says:

Lin Jiaojiao: I feel the most secure with my wife!mwah.

Brother Hammer: Huh, no money for maintenance, I'm going to die... (T_T)

感谢在2022-08-0521:03:01-2022-08-0620:46:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Akka 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of dandelion; 2 bottles of Haodudu; 431116851 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!