Since he died once, Shen Jiaqi has been bent on cultivating immortals.

The experience of Ghost Gate, Huangquan Road, and Nai He Bridge made her see the value and meaning of life clearly.

Facing Shen Jiaqi**'s eyes, Sang Zhiheng decided to take her to meet the world after preparing for a month.

In fact, what Sang Zhiheng has been preparing for this month is to cash out.

He has an inexhaustible supply of silver resources in his hands, and it can be said that he has as much money as he wants.

This time, Sang Zhiheng prepared a billion yuan in his bank card, and he planned to upgrade his cultivation to the level of the third and fifth levels.

Shen Jiaqi was curious and excited all the way.

She was pulled into a bar in a daze, looking at the bright lights, Shen Jiaqi frowned: "Zhiheng, what are you bringing me to this kind of place for?" Aren't you going to take me to cultivate immortals? ”

Although she herself has not cultivated immortals, she has also seen what those immortals do on TV. Find a person in the inaccessible deep mountains and old forests, in a cave full of magic, sit cross-legged, participate in Zen enlightenment, and one day stand up, he will become a fairy.

Cultivating immortals, it's not the urine in front of you!

"Cultivating immortals!"

However, her husband's irresponsible tone, full of ridicule, made her a little angry all of a sudden.

"Cultivating immortals? Can cultivators find these fox spirits? ”

Shen Jiaqi was even more angry when she saw a beautiful woman with a beautiful body and a fiery figure walking towards them.

Sang Zhiheng took a look at it and said with a smile: "Wife, your eyes are really good, that one is really a vixen!" ”

And the vixen, with a very large cat's step, had already walked in front of the two of them.

"Big brother, do you want to invite someone to dance?"

Smelling the strong smell of the other party's perfume, Shen Jiaqi couldn't help but cover her nose with her hands.

Sang Zhiheng glared, bared his teeth and said, "Get out, is it worthy of Lao Tzu to be so ugly?" ”

Sang Zhiheng took out a wad of money and slammed it on the face of the vixen who came over.

You must know that now Sang Zhiheng's cultivation is already at the third order and the third level, and it is nothing among the masters in the private rooms, but it is more than enough to deal with these little goblins.

This handful of money is added with mana.

Hearing a bang, Sang Zhiheng threw over the banknote of about 10,000 yuan, and actually smashed the fox spirit's head into a big hole.

"Ahh

The vixen screamed, and immediately appeared in its original form, with a large stack of bills stuck in its head, and ran away.

"Fox, fox!" Shen Jiaqi was so frightened at this moment that she opened her teeth and claws, pointed at the fleeing fox, and spit out three words after a long time.

"Master Sang, you're here again."

At this time, Ao Qiang, the bartender at the counter, saw Sang Zhiheng, and held the wine bottle to Sang Zhiheng from afar.

Sang Zhiheng took Shen Jiaqi's arm and walked over there: "Don't be afraid, wife, all the people here are cultivators, and those women are goblins." ”

Shen Jiaqi didn't know whether she was excited or nervous at this time, and her whole body trembled.

"Private room, good wine!"

After Sang Zhiheng said this, Ao Qiang immediately pointed to a waiter standing next to the front desk and said, "Take Master Sang to the No. 6 private room." ”

While walking, Sang Zhiheng introduced to Shen Jiaqi: "See, in the No. 1 private room, there is a person surnamed Wang, who is engaged in real estate, and he has a son who is an Internet celebrity, what is his name Cong!" is worth hundreds of billions, hey, people's cultivation has already reached the fifth order! ”

"Fifth Order?" Shen Jiaqi said that she was very surprised, although she didn't understand what the concept of this fifth-order was.

"Look at the No. 2 private room again, hehe, the face inside looks like a nest melon, some of them are money, and they are engaged in e-commerce. His cultivation has also reached the fifth order! ”

Shen Jiaqi nodded excitedly.

"Husband, how much has you cultivated?"

"I, my cultivation is not good, now I only have the third order and the third level, and I will strive to drink to the third order and the fifth level tonight."

"Drinking?"

"Well, in the past, when the cultivation of truth was not developed, everyone relied on meditation to comprehend and absorb the aura of heaven and earth. And now that the cultivation of truth is developed enough, the third order has opened the method of drinking and cultivating, so everyone can upgrade their cultivation by drinking and become immortals. ”

"And this kind of good thing? Then let's drink all day at home in the future, isn't it? ”

"No, no, you have to drink the wine in someone's yin and yang bar, otherwise, it's useless."

When she came to the No. 6 private room, Shen Jiaqi immediately convulsed all over her body and bled from her seven orifices.

The waiter unhurriedly took out the wine bottle and poured it into Shen Jiaqi, and she slowly came to her senses.

"My mother, I was scared to death just now, I thought I was going to die again."

"You can't die here, you just lose your soul." The waiter said to Shen Jiaqi.

When Shen Jiaqi heard this, she touched her chest and said, "Isn't it impossible for your husband to save me if you want to?" Oh, by the way, husband, when will you bring the baby over, let's cultivate immortals together as a family of three? ”

When Sang Zhiheng heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "That's not good, it's not that all people can cultivate immortals!" ”

"Why?"

"If you want to cultivate immortals, you must have enough root bones."

"What is a root bone?"

"Root bones, many things that can affect a person, including lifespan, health, and strength will be affected by a person's root bones. People whose roots and bones are not strong enough cannot cultivate immortals, and once they cultivate immortals, they will burp. ”

When Shen Jiaqi heard this, she hurriedly asked anxiously, "What about my bones?" ”

"You, your roots are very thick, and you can definitely cultivate immortals."

When Shen Jiaqi heard this, she was relieved, and said that she couldn't die after all.

After a while, after the waiter brought the wine, Sang Zhiheng chatted and drank at the same time.

Sang Zhiheng knew in his heart that although Shen Jiaqi's roots and bones were very thick, his spirituality was very low, and he could cultivate immortals, but he could only cultivate one confused immortal.

Just when the two of them were drinking and cultivating immortals, suddenly a man in his forties, with a Chinese character face, and a fairly handsome appearance, walked in from the outside with a bottle of wine in one hand and a wine glass in the other.

Sang Zhiheng looked up and found that the person who walked in was an e-commerce predator, Liu Milk Tea.

"Boss Liu, ...... you" Sang Zhiheng saw that someone came in, and he hurriedly stood up.

And Shen Jiaqi was already a little drunk at this time, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that it was a boss who had bought things from him online all day long, and pointed at him with a smile and said: "Liu, Liu Milk Tea, you, you are really, really powerful, net, net money for our old ladies." ”

Sang Zhiheng is very strange, this Liu Milk Tea has never known him, and in the outside world, except for his wife who often buys things from his website, there is no intersection at all, how can he take the initiative to find himself here today?

"Sang Daxian, I Liu Milk Tea likes to make friends, I just heard Ao Qiang say that you are a frequent visitor here, so I want to take the liberty to come over and make friends with you, I don't know if Sang Daxian will give me Lao Liu's face?"

In this bar, on the surface, the comparison is whose Taoism is profound, and the cultivation is high, but in fact, the comparison is who has more money and less money, and the rich realm is naturally high. Sometimes it is normal for rich people to know each other and use each other to expand their influence and increase their income.

However, what does Liu Milk Tea want to ask from herself?

"Oh, where is Liu Daxian, it should be me who took the initiative to visit you, Liu Daxian sit down, sit down."

At this time, Sang Zhiheng remembered that in this yin and yang bar, it was correct to call each other Daxian. Here, who cares about the title of the boss, what everyone is pursuing here is to become an immortal and a Buddha.

Liu Milk Tea sat down, snapped her fingers, and saw a man walking in with a plate of barbecue.

As soon as the man came in, he was bleeding from his mouth, ears, nose and eyes.

"Reward!"

After the man serving the plate put down the barbecue, Liu Milk Tea drank loudly, and then saw the man kneeling in front of Liu Milk Tea, opened his mouth, and raised his head.

Then, Liu Milk Tea poured wine into the man's mouth.

"Get out!"

After the man drank a few large sips of wine, the bleeding stopped immediately, but he seemed to have some unfinished expressions, and was scolded by Liu Milk Tea.

Then the man ran out like a beaten dog.

"Barbecue?"

Sang Zhiheng frowned and looked at the barbecue served by Liu Milk Tea, a little unintelligible about what the other party meant.

"Grilled fox meat!"

Liu Milk Tea grabbed a bunch by herself, sniffed it, nodded with satisfaction, and then enjoyed it.

"Fox meat?"

Sang Zhiheng also learned from Liu Milk Tea, picked up a bunch, and ate it.

"Mmmm, it tastes good, it's the fox you just killed for 10,000 yuan!"

As soon as Sang Zhiheng heard this, the sign that was delivered to his mouth stopped.

"The fox, yours?"

I heard that all the vixens in this bar have owners, and they are used by owners to do bad things.

Looking at the expression on Sang Zhiheng's face, Liu Milk Tea hurriedly said: "Sang Daxian, don't be confused, I, Liu Milk Tea, definitely don't mean to come to the door, that fox spirit is indeed mine, but I don't have any other purpose, I just want to make friends with you." ”

"Make a friend?" Sang Zhiheng glanced at his wife, that guy is now asleep.

Suddenly, Liu Milk Tea looked at Sang Zhiheng with a serious face and said, "Sang Daxian, let me tell you this, I have been observing you for a while, although I don't know what you are doing outside, but I know that you are a powerful immortal cultivator." And there are some things that you may not be clear. ”

"Oh, what's something I don't know?" Sang Zhiheng frowned and looked at Liu Milk Tea.

Liu Milk Tea looked at the door cautiously, then leaned next to Sang Zhiheng, and whispered: "It's about Ma Yu, the boss of Treasure Hunting, and the little devil!" ”

When Sang Zhiheng heard this, he immediately became interested.