MTL - My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World-Chapter 61

When the shopkeeper hummed Xiao Qu'er and stepped into the shop, what he saw was the shop that was as deserted as in the past, but the man held a booklet with a dull look, which looked like wild flowers that had been swept by the wind.

The shopkeeper smiled inexplicably, and suddenly changed his look, sternly: "Xiao Li, what are you doing? You don't work hard, what are you doing ?!"

The man shook his hand, and the booklet was almost thrown away, "I, I, the shopkeeper, us, and our shop's Fuyu have all been stolen!"

The shopkeeper glanced calmly at the counter, "Isn't that a bit more?"

Guys, there really is a stack of yellow charms in the corner of the counter. But why would anyone buy that character? Just borrowed the light of the beast rune, and even the daily rune and the light body rune that was blown into the sky by the cowhide have been wrapped. No one cares about this rune.

To be honest, he was frightened every time he raised it, and he always felt beaten, and the eyes of others who looked at him were like idiots.

Just then, a young man in a green shirt hurriedly entered the shop. He looked at the empty counter, and his heart was out of luck! I think he returned home from Beast Castle and went home to pick up the spirit stone, but it was still too late!

The young man in the green shirt sighed and was about to leave, but he listened to the shopkeeper and said, "Guest, how can I buy a charm?"

Youth in Green Shirt: "The charms are gone. What else should I buy?"

The shopkeeper pointed to the corner of the counter: "There is still!"

The young man in the green shirt chased after him, and saw a pile of yellow charms lying on the counter pitifully, as if abandoned.

The young man pouted, and no one wanted a charm. It was definitely not a good thing, but he was not very good at refusing the shopkeeper's face, and asked, "What is it?"

Treasurer: "Plastic tire symbol."

Youth: "I haven't heard it."

The shopkeeper smiled mysteriously, and the folds on his face were like dry old bark. "This is the most expensive and best amulet in this shop. It can improve the spiritual roots of the monk. This one is only available for sale. It is normal for you to hear.

The young man was stunned, and then laughed out of breath.

The guy on the side thought, he knew it was the result! Only now he and the waves of guests performed several similar plots, full of routines!

The green shirt young man laughed enough and said, "Treasurer, although you are a mortal body, you should also know that spiritual roots are natural and cannot be changed. Unless there is an atmospheric transporter who can find rare treasures in the world or practice magical skills Witchcraft, but the process is painful, and most of them have little effect. Now a small rune, can you tell me that it can improve the spiritual roots? "

He turned around and asked the man, "Do you believe it?"

Buddies don't believe it! But he couldn't be so honest, so he yelled: "Although, although the effect is very small, the owner said that it can purify the spiritual root and exclude the spiritual root ..."

The more he said, the quieter the young man in green shirt laughed and burst into tears. "How do you sell this charm?"

Man: "One for five or five hundred spirit stones."

The young man in green shirt laughed, and was about to speak, when he saw a pearly woman who was standing beside him, and said with great arrogance: "Is it right? I want it all!"

Except for the shopkeeper, the other two were stunned, and then looked at the woman with a sympathetic look, and the man even subconsciously said, "No one has bought this sign, so ..."

The shopkeeper coughed a few times and interrupted the pig teammates in a timely manner, and said in a righteous manner: "So you are the first person and only charge you 80%, which is one piece of four hundred spirits!"

A fellow spirit, busy, "Yes, I mean that."

The woman raised her eyebrows and said with aura: "Can't I buy if no one else has bought it? This girl is not bad money."

She is the Jinbaozhu of Jiutian College. A few days ago, I heard that there are more shops selling Fuyu on Baima Street. Jinbaozhu came here today—everything Fuyu shop is the enemy of their wishful business!

But when she asked around, she guessed who the owner of the shop was. And she always believed in that owner, and what seemed strange to her seemed to be taken for granted by Jing Yue?

Therefore, when she heard about the role of the plastic tyre, she wanted it all-inclusive. If the shopkeeper doesn't exaggerate, let's not mention this five hundred spirit stone, it will be difficult to buy ten times more in the future!

The young man in the green shirt saw that she was a monk, and said, "This Taoist, do you really want to buy it? Do you ... believe?"

Jin Baozhu smiled like a flower, "What's your matter?"

The green shirt young man frowned, disliked her attitude, and left.

This time, the shopkeeper didn't stop him again, but took out Fu Yu, and said apologetically to Jin Baozhu: "I'm sorry, there are only six in our shop ..."

Jin Baozhu: "It's all right, I want as much as I want."

Treasurer: "I like your guests who are so refreshing. We are also merchants of conscience, so we have to remind you that you can't use more plastic molds. At least one will be urged in January. Once passed, it will hurt the quality of spiritual roots. And according to each The effects of individual spiritual roots vary. "

Jin Baozhu drew the spirit stone, "OK, I know."

After speaking a gust of wind left.

Dude staring at the empty counter, dumbfounded.

At the same time, someone on the opposite side of the teahouse said, "Impossible!"

The old **** of Jingyue is holding a cup of tea on the ground and taking a sip.

Not to mention Gu Xia's unbelief, at first he didn't expect his idea to turn into reality so quickly. Based on the theory of "Spirit Eater Dafa", he succeeded in using Tianxiang's method of extracting the spiritual roots of others as himself, that is, first separating his own spiritual root and then extracting the spiritual roots. In this way, although the effect is small, it does not need to be fused with the spiritual roots of outsiders. The spiritual roots maintain integrity and reduce the hidden dangers of unstable Lingtai.

However, this set of exercises cannot be announced to the public, so as to prevent people with impure minds from maliciously using them to achieve the second and third elderly people.

Therefore, Jing Yue thought of Fuyu as the medium.

When he saw Gu Xia and the others were doubtful, he asked one by one: "Gu Xia, Jin Muling Gen? Wang Xiaoju, Jin Huoling Gen? Zheng Bai, Shui Tu Ling Gen? Well, kind of full."

The qualifications of the people in the academy are all good, most of them are above the double roots.

Jing Yue took three pieces of Fuyu from the Qiankun bag, "One for each person, try. This Fuyu is very difficult to make, and I will have these three, cherish it. I will collect money in the future."

Several people looked at each other, Gu Xia said, "Here?"

There are people coming and going in the tea house.

Jing Yue: "Be quiet, let you line up a spiritual root, but not let you breathe into your body. What are you afraid of?"

Lan Feng, who has been obsessed with watching the plot of the face, turned over and couldn't help criticizing: "Yeah, do you still need to look for elegance when you sweat?"

Unfortunately, only Jing Yue could hear it.

Gu Xia hesitated for a moment, his heart was overwhelmed, his ancestors could not harm them, try it! Zheng Bai and Wang Xiaotan saw him so refreshingly, they gritted their teeth and closed their eyes.

With the urging of Fuyu, a wonderful external force enters the body, and the perfect circulation of the small and large channels and meridians forms. The strength was even and thin, not a little more, not less.

Although Gu Xia couldn't see it, for the first time, he felt that the originally integrated spiritual roots were separating. Gradually, the feeling became clearer, and Jin Linggen and Mu Linggen became more pure. Gu Xia subconsciously directed this mysterious power to Jin Linggen. He knows that his Jin Linggen is only a little more than Mu Linggen. If the two spiritual roots can reach an absolute balance, then his qualifications are counted as nothing. .

Soon, he noticed that a very small part of the Jin Linggen touched by external forces was evacuated and turned into turbid gas and slowly spilled out of the body. Although the change was small enough to be ignored, it was real and scary.

Gu Xia was so shocked that when the mysterious power completely disappeared, he couldn't control his mind anymore. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that Wang Xiaoju and Zheng Bai were both incredible dog expressions!

Everyone is shaking slightly!

what does this mean? Means that the repair industry is about to set off a rune storm! No matter minor repair or power, there is nothing to resist!

The person who controls the eye of the wind is Jing Yue, and they are all witnesses of this storm!

They were so excited that they all forgot about it, and said in unison: "Father ---"

Jing Yue, however, grabbed her and pressed it on her nose, and snorted loudly, "Don't talk, throw a bidet!

It was he who thought hard and forgotten that draining the roots of the spirits would lead to a stench all over! Who calls him a single spirit root and lacks experience?

"Ah ---"

An untimely sneeze exacerbated the embarrassment of the atmosphere. There were guests around holding their noses around to find the source of the odor. Eventually, they looked at their table.

"..."

At this moment, several of Jingyue's classmates wanted to bury themselves on the spot.

At the same time, Jin Baozhu also returned to her house in Lecheng.

The servants paid respects and salutes along the way, and Jin Baozhu ignored it and locked himself in the cabin.

Jin Baozhu took out Fuyu in her arms and examined it carefully, confirming that it was a pattern she had never seen before. From an early age, she had seen all kinds of Fuyu in the world, but she did not understand the mystery, and she was looking forward to it.

She is one of the rare three-line spiritual roots in the academy. Among them, the fire root has the most, followed by the wood, and the soil system is very weak, almost comparable to the two-line roots, but it is almost nothing. If this amulet can really improve the spiritual roots ...

Jin Baozhu took a deep breath and sat cross-legged, slowly urging the charm.

The silver rune ingested into the body a little, and began to cycle with the spiritual power ...

After half an hour, Jin Baozhu's skin was covered with a layer of black dirt. She opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes flashed, and her fist clenched subconsciously.

After she cleared her body, she immediately sent a letter of Zhang Chuan to her roommates at Jiutian Academy, asking the other party to take her leave for seven days, and she herself took the flying instrument to the Jin family ancestral home.

Two days later, the magnificent Jinjia Ketang.

"what did you say?!"

A slightly fat middle-aged practitioner's eyes almost came out of his eyes and stared at Jin Baozhu in amazement.

Jin Baozhu: "I said, I have found a rune that can improve my spiritual roots. If my father doesn't believe me, I can give it a try."

She took out a rune and gave it to the middle-aged practitioner, "Although I have tried it, I don't know if this rune is valid for Jin Danqi."

The other people in the hall only laughed when she lost her heart and laughed, "We have sold so many characters in Ruyi Commercial Bank for so many years. What kind of symbol haven't seen? Plastic symbol? Hahaha!"

"Our young lady isn't someone who hasn't seen the world, why did she fool?"

"After all, young ..."

There are many Jin family members, and their interests are complicated. The relationship is naturally not harmonious.

Jin Baozhu's father and grandpa's generation was mediocre, at most it was the Jindan period, but the Jindan period could not support the entire Ruyi business. Therefore, the Jin family ’s Dongtianqi homeowners have set their sights on the next generation. In order to compete for the successor, several housemates are usually disagreeable to each other, especially the best-in-class Jin Baozhu, and they are jealous and suppressed.

Jin Baozhu's dad also played a prank on her, showing that she had a serious look and was not good at refuting her daughter's face in front of other people, so she said, "Let's try it later in my room."

Jin Baozhu: "Dad, try it here. If it succeeds, I still have something to say."

"Yeah, brother, since Baozhu is so confident, you can try it."

"Yeah, let's open our eyes and see."

This sentence made Baozhu Dad difficult to ride a tiger. He glared at his daughter, and he was ashamed of his heart. He was ridiculed for a few sentences without pain or itching, so he sat cross-kneeed and urged Fuyu.

Everyone else was waiting to see the joke, pointing to Baozhu Dad for a while, and laughing at Jin Baozhu for a while, but the more bad the wait, the unexpectedly, Baozhu Da hadn't finished.

If that rune is false, shouldn't he have achieved it already? If true ... how is that possible? !!

It was also about half an hour. In the stench in the room, Baozhu's eyelids trembled, and everyone's hearts tightened, and they dared not stare at him wrongly. Then, they saw the ecstasy and confusion in Baozhu's eyes.

Jin Baozhu: "Dad, didn't I lie to you?"

The wife of Erfang tied her tongue and said, "Big brother, big brother, no, it won't be really useful, right?"

Baozhu Daddy sighed: "Plastic tyres can indeed help people to reborn."

Ignoring the expressions of startled chins, he looked at Jin Baozhu with a look of calmness, "What are you going to do?"

Jin Baozhu: "I want Ruyi Commercial Bank to sell plastic tires for free."

"Unpaid ?!"

These two words touched many people's nerves, and immediately caused an uproar. Baozhu father shouted, "All quiet! Baozhu, elaborate on your thoughts."

"Yes!"

Jin Baozhu swept the crowd indifferently, and said, "The producer of Fuyu, if there is no accident, is the new and old ancestor Jing Yue of Han Yunzong."

Jing ancestors will practice amulets? Isn't Han Yunzong not good at this?

Everyone had doubts, and before they could speak, Jin Baozhu said: "For us, what kind of amulets to sell has to do the same thing, and selling plastic tires on behalf of us will not take up more of our resources. 'Free', it seems that we are wasting our efforts, but the benefits are many. "

"First, the launch of plastic runes will inevitably cause a sensation and supply will be in short supply. Its runes are extremely complex and difficult to crack. This also means that the sale of such runes can be profitable for a long time. It won't be profitable with us. "

"Second, although we are the most famous Fulu commercial firm in Qifang World, but these years old veteran rivals are jealous, and many newcomers are waiting to bite us at any time. Business is the same as cultivation. Seize this opportunity and use the plastic tires to hold your position. "

"Third, Lao Jingzu is extremely talented and has Han Yunzong as his backer. It is not unexpected that he will be rehabilitated sooner or later, even if he is a robber. If we can promote a long-term cooperative relationship with him, it will be for us It ’s good for nothing. ”

Baozhu Dad: "But what you're talking about is your advantage. What good is it for Jing ancestors? He can find Han Yunzong for sale."

Jin Baozhu: "Everyone knows that cultivation costs money. Even if he is the ancestor of Han Yunzong, he can't rely solely on the ancestral worship. He definitely needs his own source of spiritual stones, and the plastic mold is mostly his wealth. Road. "

"If he asked Han Yunzong to take care of him, let's not mention that Han Yunzong never sells amulets, and everything must be explored from the beginning. He only says that it is his ancestral door. Is he embarrassed? And we are proficient in Ruyi Commercial Bank. For many years, we know the joints best. We can help him sell the plastic tires to any city in Qifangjie, and save him a lot of unnecessary trouble. More importantly, our attitude is unpaid. "

"I think he can tell the difference."

Mrs. Erfang wanted to say more, but she was abducted to the waist by the second master, and all the words she wanted to export were pushed back.

Although the Jin family usually fights secretly, those things are all about the distribution of interests within the clan. If the idea of ​​Jin Baozhu can be achieved, the entire family can profit, and the fool will pull back! If even this point is not clear, Ruyi Commercial Bank cannot grow to its current scale.

"Since you have no objections," Baozhu Dad looked around for a week, and said, "This thing will be hard for Baozhu first. If it doesn't work, it doesn't matter ..."

"Yes, yes, we will all remember your credit." Others also looked at Jin Baozhu rarely and kindly.

Jin Baozhu: "I will do my best."

A few days later, Jiutian College.

"You mean, Ruyi Commercial Bank wants to sell plastic tires for free?"

Jing Yue looked at Jin Baozhu who suddenly stopped him, and asked with a smile, "Do you know that I made the plastic?"

Jin Baozhu smiled calmly: "This matter is not difficult to inquire, presumably Master Jing did not intend to conceal it. Now the reputation of the plastic mold is not obvious, but it won't be long before it will surely attract all practitioners. How can Master Jing rely on a shop and get busy, and our Ruyi Commercial Bank is willing to share your concerns. "

Jing Yue grinned and said, "Did you not suffer?"

Jin Baozhu was just talking, but listening to Jing Yue said, "No, you don't suffer. Let me guess, you must be thinking, my purpose of making runes is to earn spiritual stones, and Han Yunzong knows nothing about runes. Taking care of you can maximize the benefits, and I will definitely not refuse it. Ruyi Commercial Bank can not only rely on the solid position of plastic tires, but also have a relationship with an ancestor. It is harmless. "

Embarrassment appeared on the face of Jin Baozhu.

"Well ... maybe you still think about it, if we cooperate well, I will give you benefits, and it will be paid for free, so good!" Jing Yue nodded solemnly, "Sister Jin, you are very serious what."

Jin Baozhu: "..."

She didn't know what to do at this time, was there anything more shame than being read in person? Jin Baozhu's face changed, and he finally fell down in frustration. "Actually, we ..."

Jing Yue: "Yes."

Jin Baozhu: "Ah?"

Jing Yue laughed: "Since this matter is good for both parties, I certainly agree. Moreover, I do intend to make a profit, nineteen points is good, and common interest is the cornerstone of our stable cooperation."

The disappointment in Jin Baozhu's eyes instantly turned into ecstasy, and she even looked distorted. She shook her throat and said, "Really, really?"

Jing Yue: "I'll wait for someone to come to me. Let's hit it off."

Jin Baozhu: "..." Did you shoot? Is it not your own home?

Now that we have decided to cooperate, the next step is to discuss the details. The two talked for more than half an hour. Jing Yue said: "The future will be left to your professionals, and the cooperation is happy."

Jin Baozhu: "You can rest assured that we will make you satisfied."

When Jing Yue left, Jin Baozhu pondered for a while—the rhetoric he had imagined was useless, but Jing Yue had been holding his nose away.

Jin Baozhu shook her head. She had heard that the ancestor was not good at business, but she lived for more than 70 years. When she was a child, she had run into the wall of the other side. ?

Oh, whoever said that in the future, she must **** up the seeds!

The author has something to say: God blows

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Treasurer: Xiao Li! what are you doing?

Li siwei: Code word!

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Bian: Do you also lack money? You are an ancestor!

Jing Jing: The more you practice, the more money you will spend. If you depend on Zongmen to support you, you ca n’t even afford to be a big Zongmen unless you are exploiting your disciples.

叽叽: I understand, it's like you have a company, but you only make no money, or you don't make as much money as you spend, sooner or later!

Jing Jing: I ’m so smart (I did n’t understand ...