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It takes a certain amount of time to raise money, Li Yunyi asked Yu'er to get busy first, and lay down on the bed that Yu'er used to take a rest by himself, and began to think about life.

Don't people say that the smell of the fox is not good, why is Yu'er's bed fragrant?

In the blink of an eye, it has been almost four years since he came here from the earth inexplicably, from an ignorant bystander mentality, he gradually fell in love with this world, Li Yunyi has long regarded the Sword Sect as his home.

He is inspired to make life better for his family.

A good life starts with eating.

Thinking about it, Li Yunyi fell asleep like that.

When he woke up, it was late, he opened his eyes, the bed had been tumbled by him, and Yu'er was sitting on the side, quietly counting today's accounts.

Looking at the elegant and beautiful back of the fox beauty with appreciative eyes, this is the life that a winner in life should live.

"Childe is awake?"

Although Yu'er is not good at fighting, she is a Jindan stage demon cultivator after all, she felt it from the moment Li Yunyi opened her eyes, put down the account book, poured a glass of water for Li Yunyi, and served him to drink.

Under the gaze of the gentle and gentle beauty, Li Yunyi's old face was slightly red, and he was still a little unaccustomed to the hedonistic life of capitalism.

"I'll go out, you can rest early."

After that, he put down the water glass, straightened his clothes, and Li Yunyi fled.

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Compared with the sect station, the worldly atmosphere of Heavenly Sword City is more prosperous, and the monks and mortals here live together, and the grievances and hatreds of birth, old age, sickness and death are staged every day, and the lives of all beings in heaven and earth are vividly portrayed.

It is said that life and death are fate, and wealth is in the sky, these eight words are more towards those creatures who are struggling to survive at the bottom.

Every day, there will be people who make insignificant efforts because of a little bit of insignificant wealth, fantasizing that one day they will be able to dominate like the immortals above the nine heavens, but unfortunately only a very small number of people can go to the end.

One life, two fortunes, three feng shui, four accumulation of yin virtue and five reading.

In fact, in essence, cultivating immortals is no different from ordinary people's pursuit of power and wealth, but the process of cultivating immortals is too long.

At this point, Ying Congrong, who was about to reach the end of Kyushu, naturally had a deep feeling.

In her life, I don't know how many famous people she has seen, she is arrogant and arrogant, and in the face of the ruthless years, there are very few who can go to the end.

She has long been accustomed to it, she has long seen through it, and she has long been tired of it, and she has even abandoned her hometown.

There are really not many things that can make her interested in Kyushu.

For example, the fool in front of him who claims to be a child of the Long family.

He may have felt that it was not easy for Ying Congrong to make a living alone in Heavenly Sword City, and seeing her beautiful appearance, he had crooked thoughts, and from time to time he would come to her Q&A shop to ask for advice, ask some mentally retarded questions, and then leave a large pile of spirit stones and leave.

Even if Ying Congrong has seen through the red dust, there will not be too many spirit stones, not to mention that he earns it with his own skills, why not?

"Miss Rong Cong, Xiaosheng, I'm here again, hehe."

The brother of King Long Jun can never be said to be ugly, and he can even be said to be a very handsome person, but Ying Congrong has been so many years that he has never seen anyone, so he will naturally not be touched by his obscene appearance, and he even wants to laugh very much in his heart.

She remembered that when she was young, there were countless young heroes in Yingjia Ink Frost City who almost broke through the door, just to beg her to smile, what Kyushu Tianjiao Zhongzhou wizards have long since turned into a handful of loess, only she is Yingcongrong, and she is still a baby who is as beautiful as a peach and a plum and is as cold as frost and cultivates to the sky.

"Miss Rong, I want to ask today, can I, King Long Jun, rule Kyushu in this life?"

Ying Congrong remembered that this was the fifth time he had asked this question, but it was okay, she had excellent patience, and carefully analyzed for the Long family in front of her: "Long Gongzi, you see, what is needed to unify Kyushu is the right time, place and people, all of them are indispensable, first of all, the time of the day, that is, to comply with the mandate of heaven, Long Gongzi, as the descendant of the first sword fairy Long Aotian in Kyushu, is naturally no problem, secondly, the location is advantageous, sitting on the famous city of Yunzhou, the famous city of Yunzhou, as long as you work hard to be the lord of the Heavenly Sword City, you will have the capital to fight for hegemony, and the annexation of the East Pole Sword Pointing at Zhongzhou is not a pipe dream, people, No one in the world knows the great name of the genius of the Long family. ”

"Son Long, am I right?"

"Yes, yes, Miss Rong has a good eye for talent, if I am the Green Emperor one day, I will ask the girl to be my national teacher!"

King Long Jun, who had dropped a large pile of spirit stones, left happily, and Li Yunyi, whose face was purple, walked in.

"Miss Rong, a gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, so why deceive people?"

Seeing Rong Cong cleaning up the spirit stones on the table with a smile on his face, Li Yunyi felt that he had eaten a big lemon, which was sour.

"Where am I lying, I tell him the truth."

"Alas, that genius of the Long family, by the way, Miss Rong, how do you look at me, do you have any hope of dominating Kyushu?"

When Ying Congrong heard this, she raised her head from the pile of spirit stones, looked at Li Yunyi seriously, and hesitated: "You guy has some doorways, and he can see the spiritual light on everyone's head in the lower ancestral Qi Method, and the five-colored pillar of light above your head is quite high." ”

Then, Rong Cong also sniffed, "There is still a fragrance, well, the aroma of food, not simple, not simple, I am also the first time in my life to see a little woman." ”

Speaking of this, Li Yunyi became interested, and there was such a strange method, so he couldn't help but lean over and flatter: "Girl, can this method be passed on to me?" ”

"I'm sorry, the ancestors of the clan teach that women don't pass on men."

Disappointed, sad, sad.

"Then what else have you seen, such as the Dragon King."

"He's a genius, too, with a huge toad lying on his head, but he doesn't have a mouth."

"What's the explanation?"

"A toad wants to eat swan meat all his life, but he can't eat it."

"Hahahaha..."

The barbell-like laughter of the two came from the small shop.