Shangguan Chen's past is known to Anzi alone, and he has never heard of it, of course he doesn't know it; he will talk to death after two sentences; it can be seen from Mu Mengfan's business situation that the five big and three thick men in front of him are short of pounds and pounds, and if he asks again, he is afraid of startling the snake, and his tone is embarrassed, and he says "I recognize the wrong person" and turns around and blends into the sea of people.

The short-lived fragment was quickly forgotten, and he continued to run around for Anzi's affairs, and after a little half a year, he still had no gains;

However, Lao Lutou underestimated Lao Zhi's righteousness, and used his special identity to find Sibei Tuomenzi to sneak into the Nine Palaces Dizang Pavilion, swimming in the ocean of big databases to find them one by one, but whenever he came to the strange arts, he flipped through them all, and threw those so-called peerless Dao scriptures aside.

As a result, the market rose passively, and the reckless man who was smug and didn't talk without thinking slowly faded, and his face was a little more bookish and sven, and he talked less and less.

Si Bei was happy in his eyes, and the super baby with big nerves finally walked on the right path, and cursed Anping in his heart that it was best not to wake up for the rest of his life.

However, things are good and bad, and there are too many things in my head, and it is inevitable that my hands are itchy and I want to prove it; the "pseudo-scholars" who have stayed in the Jizo Pavilion for more than a year have dreams and enter the city again with a large number of excerpts in their hands.

Three days later, the temple was enshrined......

"Nephew!"

"Ah, senior Sibei, what's the matter?" Lao Zhi was so tired that his eyes were red and his brain was dizzy, and he just entered the worship hall.

"Dizang Pavilion has been in the past two years, can you have any gains?"

"Yes, I just entered the city and sold more than 20 million Dibao medicinal herbs. ”

"......" Sibei stumbled and almost slammed the door, and Dote was a loser; he slowed down and asked again: "Want to learn alchemy?"

"Yes!" he said, took out a dictionary-thick booklet and flipped through a few pages, pointing: "I want to refine this, Mixed Yuan One Qi Pill." ”

Si Bei felt like crazy, and Duo didn't know how thick the sky was, so he forced himself to calm down: "Nephew, this old man Dan has heard that those who are not grandmaster-level Dan Daoists can't do it, are you sure?"

"What's that, my brother can fly to the immortal realm with his physical mortal womb, why can't I?"

"Oh, so you've got all the ingredients for hundreds of millions of years?"

"No, there are twenty-seven flavors that haven't settled yet, and the shopkeeper has to wait for news, I'll come back first to refine some low-grade pills and try the water." ”

"Low-level? Then it doesn't have to cost more than 20 million, right?"

"No way, Anzi said I was stupid. ”

“…… Okay!" Si Bei gave up lobbying and came to the conclusion that the Dizang Pavilion had been blind for two years, and dealing with a black-faced flashing person was mainly for fear of internal injury, who would make the family rich.

In fact, Lao Zhi didn't spend much spar on buying medicinal materials, and the big head was the alchemy jade tripod on that side......

In the world of monks, it is recognized that the most money-burning is nothing more than refining tools and alchemy, there is no gold behind it, and it is self-inflicted alone, tens of thousands of medicinal materials are wiped out in just five days, and the interesting thing is that even if there is not even a waste pill, it is so clean that it is hard to believe.

Lao Zhi has no concept of money, anyway, Anzi is better than the God of Wealth, and he doesn't feel heartache at all;

In this way, Lao Zhi, who has basically zero alchemy talent, burned the more than 40 million earned by Anzi in two years, and it is gratifying that he finally refined two waste pills, and the black paint smells of gunpowder, and at a glance he knows that it is an expired product of the defective order, the kind that is not eaten by dogs on the street.

If you don't have money in your hand, you have nothing to do, and your brother didn't wake up and didn't have the heart to cultivate, so he went to the Sky Mansion in a hurry;

When he entered the firmament mansion and pushed the door directly, the director of the office who acted as a guard glanced at it and said nothing!

The diameter is under the secret room, and Anzi is like a dead pig, or if his chest rises and falls and he breathes, he will be buried alive with Lao Zhi's IQ.

Closing the stone door, looking at the life and death of the two bastards who were alive and kicking in the past, the five-foot-tall man's eyes were red, and he said: "Anzi, when will you wake up! I can't play without you~ No one looks at me anywhere now, woo woo~~~~"

There is no one around, the old man has a nervous breakdown without pressure, crying with a child, losing his soul pillar and making him alone is completely monkey play, maybe he will be sold one day.

Looking back on the past, the two of them have supported all the way to the present, relatively speaking, Lao Zhi has made great progress on the road of cultivating immortals very smoothly, and has become the focus of attention with his talent and physique;

For example, today in the Nine Wars of the Flood and Famine, facing middle-aged and elderly monks who are more refined than human spirits, Li Zhi finally felt powerless, realized that sometimes cultivation may not work, and also realized how awesome Anzi is to come to this day step by step.

Kan Kan vented his frustration in his heart, sat down again, wiped away his tears and said: "Anzi, don't worry, my brother is learning alchemy; ”

A person talked to himself, and the careless old straight didn't notice it, and the golden light in Anzi's eyebrows flashed slightly and disappeared in an instant......

"I forgot the time for alchemy in the past two years, alas~~" Thinking of the painful lesson of more than two years, I sighed straightly: "Brother, my alchemy talent is too poor, the more than 400 billion you won were burned, and you refined two waste pills." ”

Saying that, he found two "chocolate beans" in his arms, and Hei Buqiu reflected the glimmer and said: "But don't worry, I will continue to practice, and if I don't have any money, I will steal and rob it!

After a few bold words to express brotherhood, Lao Zhi put the two waste pills on Anzi's chest, sorted out his emotions and left, and his back was extremely vicissitudes.

When the old man went out, Yuwen Xiuchen did not show up, and it could be seen from the big face and red eyes that the situation was very bad;

In a word, the more unlucky Anzi is, the happier Yuwen Xiuchen becomes, and in order to make his mood better, he decides to go down to the secret room to have a look, and laugh at the disaster.

"Hmm, what is this?" Yuwen Xiuchen saw the two waste pills lying on Anzi's chest at a glance, picked up one and sniffed it, and immediately scolded: "Idiot!

Jealousy gradually rose, Yuwen Xiuchen showed resentment on his face, and said unwillingly: "Boy, with such an opportunity as you, it will not be dazzling for anyone, God is really blind!"

"But then again, you're going to be a little clever, and when you wake up one day, the deity will kill you with your own hands, huh?"

Speaking of this, he looked at the waste pill in his hand, and the corners of his mouth curled up and said with a sneer: "Hehe~ Since it was refined by your brother himself, how can you live up to his wishes, come! I'll help you eat it!"

The vicious heart was flooded, Yuwen Xiuchen pinched Anzi's left and right jaws without hesitation, stuffed the two waste pills into his mouth and closed them, helped him sit up and printed a palm on his chest, so that the medicinal power could dissolve as soon as possible, and then flashed out of the secret room.

After a while, Anzi's whole face was dark and numb, shortness of breath, proper poisoning symptoms, the golden mangs in the center of the eyebrows flashed again, the black gold box standing in the corner of the wall suddenly opened, and the golden "swastika" character hung in the sky and the Buddha's Zen sound sounded, and the whole secret room soon became solemn and solemn like a dharma dojo, a bit beyond the meaning of the soul.

With the blessing of Wumao, two circles of golden Sanskrit appear in the air, slowly rotating forward and backward, and black smoke gradually rises from Anzi's body below, accompanied by a thunderous arc movie, exploding with a "popping" sound.

An Zi has not woken up for a long time, and his root is in the punishment thunder into the body, if it weren't for the particularity of the grain god heart and the silver ball, it would have been over, and Yuwen Xiuchen is bad intentions to do good things crookedly, and the waste pill giant poison and the punishment thunder are just right, causing Chenyang to come out of the box and use all his strength, no matter whether it is useful or not, let it out first.

Divine Infant level domineering blow, how can it withstand the boundless mana of Zen Innocent, a moment of effort, the scourge that stirs the world and the earth opens his eyes.

"Yuwen Xiuchen, you dog, look at how Lao Tzu plays with you!damn it~"

Sensei asked, who has been here in the past few years, and what Anzi has said, it is clear to Anzi, that is, there is something wrong with the body but the mind is active, and Yuwen Xiuchen is destined to fall into blood luck.

However, Anzi's next mouth is overwhelming.

"Lao Zhi, you are a loser, Lao Tzu gave up his life to earn the money in exchange for two waste pills!

After five years of unconsciousness, he became poor again, and Anzi couldn't help but be angry; he got up and put the sword back into the box to move his body, and suddenly remembered something, and touched all over his body, and then his face turned pale.

"It must have been Lu Fang. "The Divine Soul Detector is gone, Anzi is in a hurry, temporarily let Yuwen Xiuchen run out of the secret room and break through the air.

"He~~He~~How did he live?" Yuwen Xiuchen was thinking about how Yin Anzi died, he never expected to come out in an hour, and his eyes were so frightened that he stumbled.

The communicator, Anzi's biggest reliance on the stars, must not fall into the hands of outsiders, lock on the target and directly kill the Qiankun Hall of the Nine Palace Pavilion.

"Huh, how are you?"

There were two people poking in the hall, one of them was recognized by Anzi, the prostitute Lu Ping, and the other was familiar, looking very stylish, with a majestic face and the atmosphere of a superior.

"Father, it's him!" Lu Ping was furious when he saw the person who came and pointed his backhand.

"Junior!" The superior was dressed in a beautiful Taoist robe and looked at one or two, and said: "Yaochen Lian was punished by the divine infant and didn't die, his life is very hard! Hmph~ What are you doing here!"

"I'm looking for Lu Fang!" Anzi called him by his first name, which was very disrespectful.

"Presumptuous! The ancestor is rude, get out!"

"Hey~~ See you later!"

"......" Lu Ping.

"Stop!" The superior had an epiphany, and a dodge blocked the door of the hall and asked, "What do you kid want to do?"

"Looking for Lu Fang~ No, there is something to find Senior Lu. ”

"Hmph~ I also have something to do with you. Lu Ping stepped forward and interjected: "Today, I will make it clear in front of my father, when will Lao Tzu go to Qifenglou Town to pass the Ding Furnace!"

"Even if you don't have it, you shouldn't like a dust female cultivator, right? ”

"Hmph~ Don't think that I don't know what you did in the Diyuan Star Domain, causing the Mengfan family to be ruined and ruined, how can you explain. ”

"Isn't it?" An Ziyi touched his chin and took a closer look at this Lu prostitute, tilted his head and said suspiciously: "The handsome young man is actually mentally retarded, tsk~~ It's a pity that the bird!"

(End of chapter)