Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 213 Chapter 209. The Arrival of the Seniors【3141】

  It feels good to chat with Shan Qiuming.

  He and Lao Jiang are similar in many places.

  Although he is an out-and-out krypton warrior, and he does not hide his rich second-generation luxury style, but he also has the boldness and frankness that a body refiner should have.

  This person vividly interprets the word honesty.

  He does not conceal his likes and dislikes, he has a posture of what to say, and he belongs to the kind of guy who has a background, dares to speak the truth, and is not afraid to offend others.

  It is not easy to make friends with such a person, the first impression is very important.

  They have a mentality that the world revolves around them, so they are not willing to take the time to change their impression of others.

in other words.

  If you look right, you can quickly become friends.

  Like a sentence heard by Lao Jiang in his previous life, some people never look at money when they make friends. Anyway, no matter how rich they are, they don’t have money on their own.

  Fortunately, Shan Qiuming had a very good first impression of Lao Jiang.

  And, as Lao Jiang said, in a sense, they are indeed a class of people.

  "Your hometown is in Fengming Country?"

  In the evening, two guys, one on the left and one on the right, were sitting on the edge of an artificial lake in Liu's house, each holding a fishing rod in his hand, enjoying the unpretentious and boring leisure time.

  They were not thinking about fishing itself, they just chose an event at random to set off the more in-depth chat.

  After learning about Shan Qiuming's life experience, Jiang Xia was very surprised.

  He sprinkled a handful of bait into the lake in front of him, and said to Shan Qiuming, who was "healing" on the Mazha chair beside him:

   "No way? Why don't I know that a family of monks was born in the ghost place of Fengming Country?"

   "There are so many things you don't know."

  Shan Qiuming snorted, and said casually:

  "Although Xianmeng was only 500 years old, the monks were born much earlier. I often listened to my second uncle who opened a black market in Gyeonggi City.

  Old man, he always likes to say something ancient to show his erudition.

  According to him, the first batch of monks in the Suffering Wood Realm had existed thousands of years ago, when the Suffering Wood Realm was just an ordinary little spirit world.

  Our monks and this world are developing and growing together.

  Five thousand years ago, the first great power from the other side appeared in the Suffering Woods realm, but he did not stay here, but left this realm to explore beyond the stars.

   and never come back.

  Three thousand years ago, the second great power from the other side appeared, unified the chaotic world of practice, and laid down the basic rules for monks, but did not form a power.

   After stopping the chaos and setting the rules, he followed the footsteps of the first sage and left the world as well.

  A thousand years ago, the third great power from the other side appeared, the heaven and earth holy spirit of the genius family, the lady of Xixin.

  She did not leave.

  But he did not choose to intervene in the practice of Suffering Wood.

  Instead, it has been protecting its own ethnic group, and it has no sense of existence. In the end, 700 years ago, my human pumice ancestor also advanced to the other shore.

  What happened next, you will know that after the Xihai Demon Slayer, the Immortal League was established, and it has continued to this day. "

   "What does this have to do with your Shan family?"

  Lao Jiang frowned and said:

  "Your topic spans, it's a bit far away."

   "Don't worry, you asked about my family background first, I must explain it clearly to you."

  Shan Qiuming picked the root of the grass stalk and held it in his mouth. He cocked his legs in a frivolous manner, and stunned the fish in the water regardless of his movements.

  He leisurely and leisurely, and said to You Rongyan:

  "My ancestor of the mountain family was a monk from the same era as the Dao Zu Pumice. It is said that I was lucky enough to travel to the stars with Dao Zu. It is a pity that the ancestor did not have the blessing to reach the other side.

  After three hundred years in the sea of ​​bitterness, seeing a friend on the other shore, anxious in his heart, forcibly breaking through, and failing, then the immortal passed away among the stars, there is no bones left.

  My great-grandparents, ordinary monks.

   Relying on the ancestor Yu Yin, he entered the martial sect, and cultivated to the path-seeking state. As a result, both died in the battle of the Xihai Dangma, and they were considered heroes.

  My grandparents were a little worse, and they also relied on the Yu Yin of their ancestors to enter the large sect and practice with peace of mind. As a result, I was unlucky enough to encounter the demon sacred wind of the demon clan, and suddenly fell into a madness in the Zhongzhou spiritual realm.

  As a result, no whole body died.

  My parents are even worse.

  They have practiced for more than a hundred years, and they can be worthy of the god-cultivation realm. As a result, when they were worshipping their ancestors in the West Sea, they encountered the eruption of the evil spirit of Sin Abyss, and unfortunately they were buried there.

  I and my sister are left alone, and my uncle who has no spiritual roots. "

  Shan Tyumen's tone also fell.

  And Lao Jiang finally knew how Shan Qiuming's sloppy character was developed. In his previous life, he had seen many people after the defeat of the family, and he was very similar to Shan Qiuming in front of him.

  The glory of the ancestors is gone.

  But later generations still live in the shadow of their ancestors, intertwining the beautiful past with the cruel reality, and refusing to lower their arrogant heads, forming a very tangled mentality.

  This is not a good thing.

   "Boss Jiang, I actually doubt it."

  Shan Qiuming looked at the sun above his head, he held the dog’s tail grass and thought on his toes, and said in a pretentiously relaxed tone:

  "Probably my ancestor was too amazing to be stunning, she alone exhausted my mountain family's fortunes for thousands of years, resulting in the generation of the mountain family being inferior to the next generation after her.

  I used to be a well-known cultivator in Sufferwood, but now, there are only two or three kittens left. "

   "Don't be so discouraged, fellow Shan Dao."

  Lao Jiang calmly listened to the history of the defeat of the Shan family. He clutched the fishing rod and comforted:

   "Your family has indeed lost a lot of things.

  But at least you still have money.

  You feel that you are extremely unlucky, but to be honest, on your condition, 99.99% of the monks in the entire Suffering Wood Realm are willing to give everything and replace them with their lives.

  Happiness depends on comparison. "

  While speaking, Lao Jiang told Shan Qiuming about his own experience, and his story was very short, not as complicated as the story of the Shan family, which lasted for more than a thousand years.

After   Shan Qiuming finished listening, he pursed his lips, changed his actions, and said to Lao Jiang:

   "It's true, your words are very reasonable. After listening to your story, I suddenly felt that I am doing really well now, at least I don't have to worry about money."

"right?"

  Lao Jiang smiled, and he pumped the fishing rod up in his hand. As a result, he didn't catch anything, which made Jiang Xia embarrassed.

  He looked left and right, and the ring flashed, and a small detonator was caught in his hand.

   blinked at Shan Qiuming and said:

  "So don’t feel sorry for yourself like a lady, Fellow Shan Dao, your current situation is actually not a bad thing. It is a good thing to throw away the glory of the family and lighten the battle.

   Just take your character.

  As long as you don’t die, you can make a career sooner or later. "

  While speaking, Lao Jiang threw the detonator in his hand toward the artificial lake in front of him. A few seconds later, there was a muffled bang.

  Water splashes everywhere.

  A large piece of poor fish turned belly quickly appeared on the surface of the water.

   "I have something delicious tonight."

   Jiang Xia rubbed his hands, like a fisherman with a harvest, and said to Shan Qiuming who looked at him in astonishment:

  "These fish have been raised by the Liu family for more than ten years. They are very plump. If you see it, you will share half of them. Tonight, go to the skewers stall in Ruyifang City and let those masters cook you spicy grilled fish.

  This is a secret sauce that has never been seen before, and it will definitely make you full. "

  Shan Qiuming curled his lips and looked at Jiang Xia who rolled up his trouser legs. He said:

   "Shan Mou sees many people fishing, but your boss Jiang does not have any pressure to do things like fried fish, and does not talk about the decent monks."

"That is."

  Lao Jiang laughed, not ashamed, he said:

  "I don’t have the baggage of an idol like you. I got up from the bottom of my life, so no matter which direction I go, as long as I am still walking.

  Then I am always rising.

  New harvest every day. "

  Looking at Lao Jiang wrapping his feet with aura and standing on the water to catch fish, Shan Qiuming did not step forward to help. He still maintained the posture of the second generation ancestor, leaning on the chair.

  He stared at Jiang Xia’s background. After a few breaths, he curled his lips and said in a low voice:

  "I’m not half my age at this age. When speaking, he is like an old man, always likes to do tricks with words in these words.

  I'm a true monk, still using you to teach? "

   "Hey, you should know that even if you lower your voice, I can hear it, right?"

  Lao Jiang said without turning back:

   "If you are so presumptuous, be careful that I ask my senior to beat you up! It's just a real state, and you really treat yourself as a character."

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  Lao Jiang did not deliberately enlighten Shan Qiuming.

  He doesn’t have the idle time to chat with rich N generations, mainly because Shan Qiuming is likely to become his future partner. Maintaining a good relationship is very important.

  In addition, he fries fish. Fishing is not done casually. If there are distinguished guests coming tonight, he has to prepare a not-so-bad meal.

  That night, midnight.

  The night market in Ruyifang City is booming.

  Beer Morty's locally brewed beer is very popular, especially when it is served with hot, skewered skewers with waste soil condiments, the joy and satisfaction will increase by at least ten.

  Plus, every night, Julie will set up a stage in the city to find a group of ragged young ladies to sing and dance, with lighting assistance.

  Although it is a bit outrageous, it also fully enriches the nightlife of the young and old in Fengyang County.

  Even some young officials in the city will disguise themselves and bring their family guards to join in the fun.

  The ancients did not have a nightlife.

  They just have too few options for enjoyment. As long as someone provides them, they are happy to try it. For example, on the edge of the night market, in a few newly opened shops.

  The arcade game that Jasmine had just taken the time to make, attracted a lot of street sneakers, and they yelled around the novelty arcade machine.

  I also gave each other away the cigarettes that Kunlunfang had just sold for a few months, and used a very fashionable kerosene lighter to light it, which added a lot of excitement to the night.

   "Are you ready?"

  In the big garden of Liu's house, Lao Jiang, wearing a black long gown, asked Ruyue next to him.

  The secretary dialed her hair and said:

  "Everything is ready, boss, using the highest specifications, and specially borrowed some utensils used by the monks from Elder Wang. I don’t know if the seniors are satisfied.

  But the current conditions cannot be better. "

"Um."

   Jiang Xia nodded.

  He stood in this elegant big garden under the night, with his hands on his back, looking towards the night sky. He didn't know how the senior who would be invited by the swan geese to give him an empowerment would appear on the stage.

After a few breaths, Lao Jiang and Ruyue looked up at the same time.

  They felt a breath approaching, it was not solemn or majestic, just like a wisp of breeze blowing in the night, but the pressure emitted by it should not be underestimated.

   "Cultivating God Realm?"

  Lao Jiang was surprised.

The oppression on    reminded him of the feeling of meeting Shi Yan when he started, but it was much weaker than the pressure when Shi Yan broke out.

   However, this erratic impermanence, even without a trace of malice, can still make his mind shake, like the instinctive oppression of the earth, it must be the cultivation of the gods.

   is two big realms higher than him!

  This swan geese really has a set. Can you really invite such a senior, just to make 50,000 cents in Jiangxia, right?

   "嗷"

  Weird groans sounded in the sky under the moon.

   Clearly passed into the ears of the two people in the garden, the roar was very imposing, like a cat neighing, but it also had the feeling of a beast.

  As the light gauze cloud surges, the bright white moonlight sprinkling in the courtyard also seems to be hidden by the rising clouds in the sky, walking in the light gauze intertwined with the moon color.

  A small monster is walking in the air with four claws, carrying Pian Pian, and galloping down towards Liu Mansion.

The   Naribeast is shaped like a tiger and leopard, its head and tail resemble a dragon, its fur is also golden and jade, and its shoulders have a pair of small blue wings, but like decoration, it cannot be unfolded.

  The most peculiar thing is that it has a corner, but it bends back a bit.

  It is dashing when it runs, walking through the clouds and mist, there is still a little golden light, and the mane with slender eyebrows fluttering, like longevity eyebrows.

  Fashion is directly full.

   "Pixiu?"

   Ruyue behind Lao Jiang exclaimed and recognized the appearance of this beast, but Jiang Xia zoomed her left eye several times, but shook her head. During the chip communication, she corrected:

   "No, the beasts such as Dangkang and Baize are no longer in the Suffering Wood Realm. This should be just a leopard with the blood of Paixiu.

  The demon energy has not been fully refined yet.

  The cultivation base cannot be seen through, but it should not exceed the demon general.

   And look at its soft and waxy pet appearance, that is, a little better-looking, a little more beautiful, a little more cool, a little cooler, if it really fights.

  Even if our silly monster is dark and ugly, he will definitely be able to abuse it. "

  "Boss, you are jealous, even if Liu Hui is not afraid, but it will definitely be okay to eat us."

   Ruyue made a comment.

  But as Jiang Xia took a few steps forward, holding the ancient ceremony, he asked the white-clothed female cultivator who stood up behind the white flower and the petals that fell into the white flower.

   "Moshuangshan disciple Jiang Xia (Ruyue), congratulations on the arrival of seniors."

   "No need to be polite."

  The fairy in white clothes in front of her has a long and slender figure. When her legs are close together, her head is at least 1.8 meters, and there is no special decoration to show her identity.

The    combed hairdo is also an ordinary hair accessory.

  It seems that she really didn’t want to reveal her origin, so she covered her face with a light gauze, covering her eyes.

  She put her hands together on her abdomen, and in a very soft voice, she said to the two people in front of her:

  "The repair time is tight, which one is the pigeon fancier?"

   "Start the empowerment now."

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  On the other side, beside Ruyifang Night Market.

   is sitting in a wicker chair with a bandage on his left hand.

  Holding the joystick and buttons with only his right hand, he stared at the screen closely, manipulated the characters, and used his cool fighting skills to abuse a group of local street stalkers Shan Qiu Ming, suddenly raised his head.

  Look at Liu's house not far away.

  His face became extremely weird at this moment, and he stood up suddenly.

   said to a fascinated street liu next to him:

  "Brother, you play for me. I just bought a hundred game coins. You have a share. Everyone has fun tonight. Let me ask you all."

  After speaking, amidst the cheers of a group of ancient street slaughters, Shan Qiuming grabbed his skewers and ate them while traveling to Liu's house.

   "That annoying woman!"

   "Why did she come here?"

  PS:

  Looking at this chapter, there are brothers who asked why they didn’t make it to the battle list, that. Can’t make it. This book is only 200% now. Old book friends all know what this means.

The   combat strength list needs 500 to be on the list, and full attendance also needs to be 500.

  So this book, there is nothing left.

  However, I will continue to work harder. Friends who are chasing books can rest assured that their character is guaranteed~

  (End of this chapter)