Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain Chapter 79: : Hello, do you know about Qixingmen’s products?

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The village chief made a speech, and Wang Lu, a professional adventurer, also fell into considerable confusion. I just felt that everything that happened in the village was extremely surprising.

"Grandpa Chief, what's wrong?"

When I heard the words "Grandpa Grandpa", Wang Qinian's eyes turned a little bit darker, and watching Wang Lu's wind and dust contaminated with his star and Dai Yue hurried, he was sad. Going astray! "

Despite knowing that it ’s definitely not the same thing, Wang Lu still has a heart in his heart: Who is it, mom? !

"However, okay, you are in luck." Wang Qinian's expression that you can rescue. "The gods of the Seven Star Gates are coming to the village recently to save those who are destined, I think ... should be please They help you. Although your relationship with Xiaohu ’s child is not good, he is a person who misses old love and should be willing to help. ”

With these words, in Wang Lu ’s heart, millions of alpacas spread their wings like peace pigeons, and the droppings of bird droppings are like rain. The teenager only thinks that this slot is as dense as lotus milk, but ...

Seven Star Gate? That pheasant gang, and Wang Xiaohu?

Wang Lu settled his mind and suddenly remembered the duel that took place at the Yunlu rooftop of Lingjian Mountain a few months ago, and the fuse that triggered the duel.

"... I think I probably understand what is happening in the village." Wang Lu sneered, and said, "It's really the same as what the textbook says. If you look yellow, there might be a demon here." Infested, not a serious problem, the evil spirits, the disease of ringworm and scabies. I am also worried about any hidden secrets, it turned out to be a group of dead liars who sell fake drugs! "

These words didn't tell the old village head that although the old man had a childlike appearance, he actually passed the age of rarity. Say what is enough to impact his world view, and in case of brain congestion, it is sin.

"Grandpa, how long have the gods from the Seven Star Gates been in the village?"

Seeing Wang Lu's dignified expression, he began to ask about the Seven Star Gates. Wang Qinian felt relieved only when the teenager had the tendency to correct evil.

Because according to the fairy tales of the Seven Star Gates, some young people deceived by the scam gang will become particularly stubborn and difficult to teach, even if you kill him, it will be difficult for him to admit that he was deceived. Leaving the village and heading to Wang Lu, who is not looking for a marginal martial apprentice, is likely to be such a victim.

However, after all, it was the bright and pleasing child in the village, who quickly repented quickly.

"The fairies came to the village more than two years ago, and it was also the blessing of Xiaohu ’s child. If he was n’t talented, he would n’t have such a blessing in our Wangjia Village. In the year, many people were saved by the gods and contaminated with the fairy. Oh, even in the entire Ming Dynasty, there are few villages like us lucky. "

Wang Qinian is waiting to talk about the achievements of Qixingmen over the years, and Wang Lu started to interrupt: "Who do they spend?"

Wang Qinian said: "Wang Dafu's family needn't talk about it, besides, Wang Tiezhu, Wang Laogen, Wang Yam ... there are almost seven or eight people."

There is another sneer in Wang Lu's heart: What a coincidence, all the richest in the village are on the list! The only exception is Wang Shanyao, but he has raised a daughter with a clear eye, which happens to be the goddess Wang Xiaohu has been struggling with for many years!

Huh, this is too unscrupulous, and it is because in Wangjia Village, a poor village that is generally unknown to the villagers, it has been seen and seen through another place!

"So, what about my father?"

As the richest man in the village, of course, is it the best development target?

It ’s okay not to mention the result. At the same time, Wang Qinian began to sigh again: "Xiao Lu, your dad ... It was indeed the fate of the gods, but who made this good thing more difficult."

Wang Lu asked: "Is Wang Xiaohu making a terrier?"

As a result, Wang Qinian became angry: "Your boy, how good has you not been in the past two years? You have learned the bad heart outside! Although Wang Xiaohu had conflicts with you, he has never been among the gods this year. I said before you that it is not! On the contrary, the gods learned that you left the village more than two years ago and worshipped the gods of other families. They intended to abandon your father, and even shaken the idea of ​​the village, which was encouraged by Xiaohu. There is a turnaround! "

"Oh, that's what it is." A smile appeared on Wang Lu's face.

It ’s no wonder that the villagers looked very strange in their own eyes. They turned out to think of themselves as the culprit of being deceived by cults, and also harming their families, and possibly even the village. On the one hand, I have sympathy for seeing myself as a victim ... I really want to thank Wang Xiaohu for his kind words hahaha!

"Then I really want to thank Brother Xiaohu."

"Alas, you just know ... Originally, your father and Qixingmen had no fairy fate. It was Xiaohu who repeatedly persuaded the gods to list him as an activist. It was also Xiaohu who made an idea and asked him to come forward and build a fairy After the completion of the other courtyard, it can be upgraded into a development target ... "

Wang Lu couldn't help hearing this: "Beijing!?"

"It is the place where the fairies and other disciples stay. Although there are many empty houses in our village, how can that dilapidated house entertain the fairies? So ..."

"Grandpa, grandpa, how much did you spend?"

"The specific number is only known by your father, but it should be three or five hundred thousand two hundred."

Wang Lu almost jumped up: "Three hundred and fifty thousand !? This is to repair the city!?"

"After all, this is another courtyard for the gods, how can we measure it by our mortal standards, and the materials and materials must be carefully selected!"

Wang Lu sneered: "Yeah, our villagers have insufficient eyesight, and they have to be specially selected by the Seven Star School for construction. My dad only needs to pay."

Wang Qinian froze for a moment: "Yes, how do you know?"

Wang Lu laughed again: "Let me do it in the same way, and people are immortals. They certainly don't account for gold and silver, so they don't even have an account book estimate, right?"

Wang Qinian always feels that this statement is a bit wrong, but the facts are correct: "This, Xianjia characters, will never be greedy for ordinary wealth."

"Haha." Wang Lu heard this and felt that it was enough. "Grandpa, Grandpa, the gods of the Seven Star Gate cannot always be in the village, but should there be other gatekeepers in the village?"

Wang Qinian froze for a while: "There is indeed, there is a preaching ambassador of Qixingmen, a senior disciple in the door, several levels higher than Xiaohu's status."

"Is the little tiger right?"

"Yes, I am now working as an assistant to the ambassador."

"Okay, I get it."

After Wang Lu finished speaking, he no longer talked to the village chief grandpa and got up to leave.

Afterwards, Wang Lu did not rush home, but outside the village head ’s house, he watched the heavens, earth, and spirits of the village with his eyes and eyes, looking for the source of the yellow stain.

With his cultivation practice in Qi period, it was impossible to do it originally, but with the superb attributes of ethereal roots, Wang Lu saw a slight yellow gas rising from the east of the village and disturbed him. Aura movement throughout the village.

It is the old residence of the old man who made his fortune and made a fortune before building a new house. The area is small, but it is also rare in the mountain village. It is no wonder that it is taken by people.

"Interesting, come to the door."

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When Wang Lu rushed to the crime scene murderously, he was surprised to find that the source of the crime had been preached in the house, and there were so many innocent bystanders outside the house that the original plan could not be implemented smoothly.

According to Wang Lu ’s idea, to deal with this kind of traitor, it ’s useful to pick up a weapon and beat a meal. If you do n’t accept it, you will be killed with a sword, and others will naturally take it. As long as this source of evil is eliminated, other things can be handled with less effort.

I just ca n’t think of any preaching ambassadors who came to the village. They were unwilling to be lonely. They started their business diligently. Now, there are dozens of people outside the courtyard.

Hesitantly, I heard the preaching ambassador still saying aloud: "The fairy road is not far away, just by our side, as long as we seize the opportunity, everyone can become a fairy! Many schools like to depict the high depiction of Xiuxian above the ground. That ’s because their concept of cultivating immortals is outdated, and they are also worried that our awakening will shake their dominance. Imagine that if everyone becomes a monk and all become celestial beings, how can those fairy sects be qualified to stand in front of us and stand high above us? Therefore, please let go of your prejudices, be brave, face the fairy road, and say to yourself, I can do it! And, even if you feel that you are old and do n’t want to embark on the misty road, always consider for your children Right? "

At this time, the following villagers were all deeply attracted by them, and made some thoughtful thoughts. Several women even talked about it: "That ’s right, I think our dogs are born with natural roots, yes The materials of Xiuxian. A few years ago, a passing Taoist priest said that he did not. I think the Taoist was uneasy and kind! "

Even Wang Langzhong, a rare cultural man in the village, echoed: "Isn't it? At first, everyone looked at his immortal spirit and thought he was a kind person, and how enthusiastic the hospitality was! But waiting for him to take care of things was all right. To shirk, it really doesn't look like there is real material! "

Wang Lu heard his face more dignified outside.

The villagers ’dialogues are really stupid. If they change to Zhangjiacun in Lijiacun, Wang Lu ca n’t help but scold a few brain disabilities. However, since growing up in Wangjiacun, Wang Lu knew that this village with simple folk customs should n’t have appeared. The villagers who are full of grief ... There is no doubt that the yellow color is not just a change in the spirit of the world, but has been projected on the hearts of people.

There is no ever-simple folk customs in the world. In Wang Lu ’s view, perhaps a few hundred years later, when Wang Jiacun became the former residence of the giant Xian Dao after he became famous, this small and fresh social atmosphere will naturally not be maintained ... but, The same is a broken place, spending with Prince Charming *, or being raped by the mountain elite apes, are these two concepts okay! ?

And at this moment, one person in the house asked: "So, Mr. Zhou, how do you grasp this fairy edge?"

As soon as this person's voice rang, Wang Lu couldn't stand it.

Because the person who spoke was his father, Wang Fu, the richest man in Wangjia Village, Wang Fugui Wang!

And the next conversation is even more crazy.

"Specifically, it depends on whether your heart is sincere. Did n’t you say that before? First build a separate courtyard for the gods of Qixingmen before you can talk about the things behind."

Master Wang hesitated and said: "However, there is an extra court in every district, and a budget of one million has been hit before and after, which is also ..."

"Oh, Master Wang, but can't bear the money?"

Master Wang suddenly sweated: "Well, this is not reluctant, but ... I think, my blessing is shallow, and I have been satisfied with the accumulation of a little fortune in my life. What about the fairy road ... "

When the richest man retreated, the preaching ambassador chuckled: "Master Wang, this matter is not just your chance, but the immortal fate of the whole village. You repair this courtyard for the gods, and the gods will drive in the future It ’s everyone who benefits. Is it true that Mr. Wang has the heart to ruin the immortality of the whole village? "

This hat can be buckled up. Where can Lord Wang afford it? Suddenly trembling: "Well, if this is the case, then one million ..."

It ’s about to clench your teeth to bear it, and a sound of justice suddenly sounds outside the door.

"Give me your hand!"