If God had given me a chance to start all over again, I would definitely not have gone to trouble Wang Fei, let alone come to this damn courtyard.

The bald man shouted in his heart.

However, the few ghosts who surrounded him in front of him would not give the bald man half a chance.

Several ghosts went back and forth, left and right, surrounded the bald man, and several of the men who brought him had already fainted to death, but the bald man was still a little conscious, his eyes widened, and he found that a puff of black smoke seemed to surround him.

Right next to the bald man, puffs of black smoke frantically surrounded, completely enveloping him, not giving the bald man the slightest chance to leave.

"Me?"

The bald man was a little overwhelmed, and the corners of his mouth twitched, what the hell is this!

The bald man subconsciously touched the bracelet on his left wrist, but there was no effect, this rosary did not play any role at all, and the black gas everywhere still existed!

"Thank you, Brother Zhong. ”

Wang Fei did not hesitate to send Zhong Kui a red envelope of one hundred gold, which is definitely a big deal for Wang Fei, less than a second after sending out the red envelope, it shows that the user has received the red envelope, the corners of Wang Fei's mouth are slightly raised, this damn bald guy, next time I come here, I will go to find this Zhong Kui.

A burst of black gas surrounded the bald man, followed by the bald man's body involuntarily drifted into the distance, and soon disappeared in front of Wang Fei, and there was no trace of it, Wang Fei got up and returned to the yard, there was a noise in his pocket, Wang Fei picked up the mobile phone, and saw the sweet little cutie reply.

"It's a little thing, it's a little thing, just come to me if you have these busyness in the future. Looking at Zhong Kui's reply, Wang Fei felt distressed for a while, it was a hundred gold, he sent several orders to earn back a few gold, this time to give a gift to Brother Zhong, it cost a hundred gold?

After pondering for a while, Wang Fei immediately understood, next time, he will go to this Brother Zhong? Now that he has obtained 20 million, he has a little electric donkey, and the secrets on his body will be discovered by others sooner or later, and when the time comes, he will be in trouble, and he will continue to remain silent? This is not Wang Fei's character.

It seems that he must cultivate.

An idea appeared in Wang Fei's heart, these immortals are all cultivated step by step from mortals, and they all have a lot of opportunities to create, of course, their own efforts are also quite important, they have opportunities in front of them, why don't they grasp it firmly?

"Most of the spells in the immortal realm are immortal exercises, and they do not have the magical power of mortals to build a foundation, and even in Li Tianwang's shop, most of them are immortal cultivation skills. ”

Wang Fei roughly flipped through Li Tianwang's shop on the side, and soon found that most of the exercises in this shop now are all magical powers that have immortal bones, that is, the cultivation of immortals who have become immortals, and for mortals like themselves, they have no effect at all, even if they are bought at a sky-high price, it is not suitable, and it doesn't seem to be of any use, right?

"It seems that my cultivation is really a problem?" Wang Fei was a little deflated, walked into the room, and happened to see the mineral water bottle falling to the ground, and at this moment, Jian Jiu was smashing the bottle with a fist, as if he was going to come out.

yes, don't you still have this guy?

This guy said that he was the Nine Swords Palace's Sword Nine, does this guy have a basic cultivation method?

Wang Fei walked to the mineral water bottle, Jian Jiu stopped his movements honestly in an instant, and originally planned to use his fist to smash the mineral water bottle, but now, Wang Fei appeared, and Jian Jiu instantly understood that he probably had no chance to escape from here, let alone smash this mineral water bottle.

"Sword Nine. Wang Fei gently picked up the bottle and looked at the thumb man Jian Jiu.

"Villain, I advise you to take back the magic weapon and send me out as soon as possible, I can spare your life!" Jian Jiu's angry voice came from the bottle again.

"Scoundrel, take back the magic weapon and surround my life... Dude, your second grade illness is still not cured?" Wang Fei has long been accustomed to Jian Jiu's words, after all, this guy is a thumb man planted by his own gods, maybe he came from somewhere, but when these words came out of Jian Jiu's mouth, Wang Fei still felt full of funny taste.

"I'm a generation of sword gods, how can I be sick?" Xiaowu, I advise you to take back the magic weapon as soon as possible!" Jian Jiu shouted angrily again, staying in Wang Fei's bottle for a full day, Jian Jiu almost tried his best, but it was useless, the bottle was still the same bottle, and Jian Jiu was no longer the energetic Jian Jiu.

Now Jian Jiu is hungry.

To be precise, it is not possible to be hungry.

One day to deal with the bottle body, but the strength in Jian Jiu's body was completely used up, don't look at the current Jian Jiu still has the strength to shout angrily at Wang Fei, in fact, Jian Jiu has long lost any strength.

"Sword Jiu, how about I give you a chance now, if you can satisfy me, I'll give you some treasures. Wang Fei's gaze naturally fell on Jian Jiu's body, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he had already felt that Jian Jiu was weak.

This guy has been tossing for a day, can he not be tired or hungry?

"You...... What a chance!" Holding his stomach, Jian Jiu glanced at Wang Fei very unwillingly.

"Tell me what you know. Wang Fei directly stated his purpose.

Jian Jiu didn't even blink his eyelids, and instantly replied to Wang Fei, "The purpose of the little guy turned out to be the supreme supernatural power in my Nine Swords Palace!"

"Do you want the magic powers in my Nine Sword Palace? unless you press over my Sword Nine's body...... Otherwise, don't think about it!"

Iron-clad?

Seeing this, Wang Fei did not continue to embarrass Jian Jiu, took out half of the ham from the side, and threw it directly into the mineral water bottle, and Jian Jiu ate it without the slightest hesitation.

Wang Fei knew in his heart that if he starved this guy for a day, this Jian Jiu would definitely be more honest than anyone else, but now Wang Fei really didn't plan to deal with this guy who had no grudge against him. Jian Jiu Meimei finished eating half of the ham sausage, and a pair of small eyes became energetic again, the Tsing Yi had already been tossed into an inhuman shape, the shape was completely ruined, and the gray hair and long beard were scattered.

"Who is this, and why can you trap me in this artifact?"

"What kind of magic weapon is this, why can't I escape with all my strength!"

Countless question marks appeared in Jian Jiu's heart, and he looked at Wang Fei in a daze.

"As for Jian Jiu, you can stay in the bottle with peace of mind, and if you need anything, just tell me. Wang Fei threw a word to Jian Jiu.