The murder doesn't exist, but he almost cried cutely.

When people reach a certain age, they like to tease their children and grandchildren, Yun Zhongfeng is more than ninety years old, but unfortunately there is no Taoist couple in his life, and there are no heirs and grandchildren.

I thought she was very cute when I saw Zhuzhu before, but now when Zhuzhu sells cuteness to him, he almost melts that grandfather's heart in an instant.

Yun Zhongfeng reached out and patted the storage bag and took out a pink hairpin.

"Chen Daoyou, your daughter is so cute, the old man gave her a gadget. As he spoke, Yun Zhongfeng threw out the hairpin, and the hairpin automatically fell into Chen Mo's hands.

"Thank you, Cloud Manager. Chen Mo nodded and thanked him, and put Zhuzhu on his head.

With this hairpin, Zhuzhu has become more cute.

Chen Mo didn't know the value of this hairpin, and the other people's eyes were about to widen.

What kind of gadget is the hairpin? It is a one-time magic weapon condensed by a well-known Yuanying Monk, which can withstand the full force of the Yuanying Monk!

This thing is a treasure in anyone's hands, and a critical moment is equivalent to an extra life.

Just for a little girl?

Sure enough, it is worthy of the food and medicine building, and it is indeed worthy of being the cloud manager, and people want to cry!

At this moment, a streamer of light came at an extremely fast speed.

With a bang, the streamer stopped above the wind-eroded stone pillar.

Only then did everyone realize that it was a shining sword, and on the sword stood a man in uniform.

The uniforms worn by the men were written with the words 'Flying Sword Express Company', and the rest had some small characters and patterns, all of which were advertisements sponsored by other companies.

"Buyao Qiandao friend, there is your express. ”

Bu Yaoqian took out his mobile phone and shook it, the man immediately locked Bu Yaoqian, and took out a package from the storage bag: "Please clap your hands." ”

"Hah...... Ha ......"

Bu Yaoqian sighed towards the palm of his hand, and slapped the man's face hard.

The man was staggered, and a five-finger print immediately appeared on his face.

And Bu Yaoqian was satisfied with the package and opened it.

"Thank you very much for your encouragement and support, goodbye friends. After a slap in the face, the man was not angry, but excited, and after saluting respectfully, Edgeworth turned into a streamer and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This is the successful operation of Feijian Express Company.

Using the courier's face to sense the customer's spiritual breath and confirm that the customer is indeed the customer, it is also equivalent to the customer has signed for the goods.

In addition, in this way, customers can feel a sense of God-like existence, and if they are unhappy, they can vent their feelings.

And the courier who was slapped in the face could of course get fifty low-grade spirit stones rewarded by the customer.

In this way, the courier company is happy, the customer is happy, and the courier is also happy.

The situation of Sanshuang, why not?

As for being slapped in the face, it's humiliating...... Hehe, the cultivation realm can fight without saying a word, and if you are killed, you can't find a place to cry.

As a courier, you can get fifty low-grade spirit stones after being slapped in the face, which is simply cool and crooked!

Everyone looked at Bu Yaoqian enviously.

Yun Zhongfeng silently remembered Bu Yaoqian's name in his heart.

Step surname?

Are you from the Demon Hunter family? What are you doing here?

"Big brother, let's take a look at the equipment that the younger brother bought for you. Qianli boots, as well as the body method [Qianli Trace] specially matched with Qianli boots, here is a manual, you should familiarize yourself with it first, and try to use it proficiently before the secret realm opens. Bu Yaoqian handed the package that had checked the quality problem to Chen Mo.

When Chen Mo saw Qianli Boots, he was instantly moved.

The shoe has a metallic sheen, but is soft to the touch.

Engraved with the pattern of cool wings, when the spiritual power is activated, it can also turn into light wings.

"This thing shouldn't be cheap, right?" asked Chen Mo.

Bu Yaoqian shook his head: "Big brother, if you like it, don't mention money to me, rotten!"

"Good brother!" Chen Mo was really moved this time.

Being friends with local tyrants, the benefits come so quickly!

After reading the manual, Chen Mo couldn't wait to take off his original shoes, put on thousands of miles of boots, activated the spiritual infusion, and then silently transformed the shape.

The cool-shaped Qianli boots immediately became the ordinary shoes that Chen Mo wore before.

This kind of shoes that can only be used by cultivators have a transfiguration function, otherwise what if you wear such a style and get beaten while walking on the road?

"Big brother, hurry up and cultivate [Thousands of Miles Without a Trace], this body method is not too good, but it is definitely not bad. Bu Yaoqian said.

Chen Mo nodded, told Zhuzhu not to move, then crossed his knees and closed his eyes, and began to cultivate the body method.

Yun Zhongfeng saw everything in his eyes, and became more and more curious about Chen Mo's identity.

Ordinary Tianjiao, the people of the demon hunter family would not be so stammering.

"This person, don't offend!" said Yun Zhongfeng silently.

There are also some Jindan monks who think the same as the cloud stroke.

But more monks began to turn their eyes red into green light.

The so-called wealth is not exposed, and now, Chen Mo and Bu Yaoqian are revealing their wealth.

The hairpin on Zhuzhu's head is already a treasure, and Bu Yaoqian has the money to buy Chen Mo Qianli boots, which are special equipment for local tyrants.

These people are fat sheep!

The Tiger Hall Master's eyes narrowed into a slit, forcibly hiding his greed deeply.

After entering the secret realm......

New hatred and old hatred, let's end it together!

The selection of the foundation building monks has officially begun.

Among the nearly 300 people, there are only 80 places, and the competitiveness is still quite large.

Of course, Tian Junxing was unhindered all the way and directly won the place.

After all, it is hired by Samsung, and it belongs to the old driver, and it has certain privileges.

Moreover, with Tian Junxing's zombie body, he also cultivated the exclusive nine-rank body refining technique [Ten Thousand Demons Without Stiffness], and ordinary foundation building monks were not his opponents at all.

It's hard to even go all out, it's usually rough and simple, and it's flying with one move.

In the end, there were eighty foundation building monks, plus twenty Jindan monks...... There is also a little Lori and a dog, who got on the ship with a wind in the clouds, opened the way with a shark motorcycle, and headed for the depths of the endless yellow sand.

The monks who lost their qualifications naturally sighed, and then went back to their own homes and looked for their own mothers.

In the depths of the desert, there is a unique scenery.

In the vast yellow sand, the wind and waves are calm, and the scorching sun bakes this sea of sand, revealing a kind of desolation and loneliness.

Chen Mo had already mastered the Qianli Boots and the Qianli Absence Trace technique on the way, and he stood on the side of the boat holding the beads, looking through the thin light curtain at the sandstorm whistling behind the left.

"Wow, that's amazing. Zhuzhu said in a milky voice.

The harsh weather and climate of sandstorms are indeed very amazing, unless they are monks above the age of Yuanying, they will be involved in it, and they will also die and die.

According to Yun Zhongfeng, this second-level secret realm is in the area swept by the sandstorm, and it can only be entered after the sandstorm has passed.

After half an hour of booming, the sandstorm finally went away.

Everyone walked towards the entrance of the secret realm, and was stunned to find that at the entrance of the secret realm, there were dozens of life-size sculptures.

Chen Mo immediately blocked Zhuzhu's eyes and didn't let her look at them.

Because these sculptures are all a man and a woman, hugging each other, making shy movements, the postures are very numerous, and they are complicated.

"There is such a sculpture for Mao's entrance, and at first glance, it is not a serious secret realm!" Chen Mo complained angrily.