Chapter 23: Pull Hatred

Luo Chen was very puzzled, he remembered that the last time Lu Qianjue got the Demon Bee Queen Demon Pill, his joy was beyond words.

Lu Qianjue, who usually doesn't smile, was not only full of joy at that time, but also had a witty thing to say to Luo Chen.

"What are you going to talk to me about?" Luo Chen felt that something was wrong with Lu Qianjue.

"Do you know what the demon pill of the demon beast is used for?" Lu Qianjue asked.

Luo Chen shook his head.

He really didn't know what the demon pill was for, but he could guess that the demon pill was definitely a good thing for cultivators.

Lu Qian was not in a hurry to give Luo Chen a general explanation.

The Demon Pill is formed by the cultivation and condensation of ordinary animals after mutating into demon beasts for a long time, and it contains very pure spiritual power.

Demon beasts are divided into one to nine orders, and the corresponding demon pill colors are white, black, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.

Inhumans can absorb the pure spiritual power in the demon pill to improve their strength just like absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

"So, I'm going to make it clear to you what it does, so that you don't know it later and blame me for lying to you. Lu Qianjue said.

Luo Chen smiled secretly in his heart, thinking that something was wrong with him, it turned out that this was the case, he was worried that he was a little budding new, and he didn't know the preciousness of the demon pill, so he sold him in a daze.

Not to mention, this kid surnamed Lu is really a sincere person, isn't he worried that I won't sell it to him or sit on the ground and raise the price?

Luo Chen smiled slightly, looked at Lu Qianjue, shrugged his shoulders, and did not speak.

Lu Qianjue saw that Luo Chen didn't speak, and continued: "Especially for you spiritual cultivators, absorbing the spiritual power in the demon pill still has a chance to expand the upper limit of spiritual power storage, I think you should understand what this means." ”

After Lu Qianjue finished speaking, he handed the demon pill of the wild boar demon to Luo Chen.

It turns out that there is an upper limit to the spiritual power stored in the body of the cultivator in the Inhuman, which means that the spiritual power in the body is full, and he cannot continue to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Luo Chen didn't expect this, because the spiritual power value of his system seemed to have no upper limit.

If that's the case, then this demon pill is indeed very precious to the cultivator Inhuman.

Luo Chen took the demon pill, closed his eyes and concentrated, and took up the spirit formula.

But he found that he could only absorb the aura of heaven and earth around him, and could not absorb the spiritual power in the demon pill.

Luo Chen opened his eyes and pretended to say, "It's really a good thing, so not only will you not lower the price, but you will also increase the price for me?"

Lu Qianjue looked at Luo Chen with a confused expression, and asked rhetorically: "We cultivators, strength is the most important, with enough strength, you can have everything you want, you really don't plan to keep it for yourself?"

"I don't care, last time I helped you get the black demon pill of the demon queen bee, you gave me five thousand, this time this is the red demon pill, why don't you have to give me ten thousand!" Luo Chen stretched out his hand and handed the demon pill back to Lu Qianjue.

"If it doesn't exist, it's five thousand. ”

"Once born, two times ripe, and three times are considered old acquaintances, I will give you a twenty percent discount, eight thousand. ”

"Six thousand"

"Seven thousand"

Lu Qianjue took the demon pill, took out his mobile phone and transferred seven thousand yuan to Luo Chen.

Don't be in a hurry to improve slowly, making money is always an urgent thing, and you rich people will never understand the words "poor and afraid".

Luo Chen took his mobile phone to collect the money, and his heart blossomed.

"Mouth cannon, money fan, strange and wonderful. Lu Qianjue has already put three labels on Luo Chen.

When going down the mountain, Luo Chen asked Lu Qianjue something about the group of strangers, Lu Qianjue replied very hazy and vague, he didn't seem to know much, he had been practicing on Wudang Mountain for the past few years, and he would be able to contact those strangers in the mountain gate.

After going down the mountain and returning to the car, Lu Qianjue didn't say a word and drove intently.

Luo Chen, who was sitting in the co-pilot, yawned and watched as the 3.0T Audi he was riding in was overtaken by one electric car after another.

After a long time, the car stopped on the side of the road at the entrance of Shengshi Haoting, and Luo Chen let out a long breath, he finally arrived, and if he was slower, he would be late.

Luo Chen was about to get out of the car, and Lu Qianjue asked: "Aren't you going to find a sect to cultivate?" With all due respect, casual cultivation is indeed unrestrained, but without anyone to teach it, it will always be difficult to become a great tool and enter the right path. ”

"Thank you for your kindness, I don't want to be a big thing, I just want to be an ordinary person, a layman. Luo Chen smiled slightly, got out of the car and waved his hand at Lu Qianjue in the car, and walked straight into the Shengshi Mansion.

What is the right path for ordinary people to pursue nothing more than the four words "fame", "profit", "power" and "love", but what about cultivators? Or strangers?

Luo Chen didn't know, and he didn't ask Lu Qianjue, but thinking about it, it was probably their world, these four words at their level.

Otherwise, it will be immortal and become a god?

Doesn't Luo Chen want to pursue these?

Of course he does!

But not now, he knows very well that this matter is not urgent, and it must be taken step by step, step by step.

Today is his third day on the job, and he is still studying behind the old staff on the second floor.

Maybe it's because of the Qingming Festival, today's business is relatively light, and the customers left quite early.

Before one o'clock in the morning, all the guests had already left, and the employees had to get off the morning shift.

Luo Chen still rode a shared bicycle home after work, but he didn't expect that he had just ridden for a while when he met a group of "acquaintances".

In front of the 24-hour convenience store at the intersection not far ahead, there is a barbecue stall, the kind without a façade, and there are four or five tables next to the barbecue stall.

Now Luo Chen's eyesight is very good, and he saw a few people sitting around a table from a distance, which were the same city managers who lifted the table at Aunt Wang's snack bar a few days ago.

There were a total of five people, including the fat chengguan who lifted the table that day, and none of them wore city control uniforms.

"Hehe, this is a narrow road, these grandsons, since they have met, they have to chatter. Luo Chen thought about it, parked the shared bicycle to a parking spot on the side of the road, locked the car, and paid a dollar for his mobile phone.

Luo Chen, who had parked the car, put the hat on his coat on his head and walked towards the barbecue stall.

Luo Chen walked into the 24-hour convenience store next to the barbecue stall and bought a disposable mask to put on.

In case he is recognized, he is not afraid, he is afraid of implicating Aunt Wang's family.

As soon as I walked out of the convenience store, I heard the fat city manager shouting to the boss to serve ten more bottles of beer.

The owner of the barbecue restaurant answered and walked to the tricycle parked on the side of the road to get a drink.

"It's really a bunch of ancestors, they have come several times a month, and each time they say they owe it, and they have never given money......" The boss muttered quietly as he took the wine.

Although the voice was small, Luo Chen could hear it clearly.

"Co-authoring is a special overlord meal, these scumbags. Luo Chen remembered the bowl of kelp soup that day, and he had already somewhat restrained his anger.

It is estimated that the owner of this barbecue stall is also in order to continue to set up a stall here, and he does not dare to offend these urban managers, and he does not dare to say anything when he is eaten as an overlord.

Who wants to set up a stall to rent a storefront? It's not to save some rent.

Luo Chen found an empty seat and sat down, and the business of the barbecue stall was not very good, so he also managed their table at this time.

"Boy, bake something, come over here. The barbecue stall owner greeted.

"Boss, you're busy, I'll sit down, and I'll order something to eat when this group of buried things is finished and left." Luo Chen deliberately said very loudly.

"Little cub, who are you talking about?" the five people including the fat chengguan stood up almost at the same time.

"Ding—Taunt succeeded, taunt +17. ”

The owner of the barbecue stall was also shocked, this young man with a hat and mask is afraid that he is crazy, right? These five people are not good at first glance, how dare he pull hatred so blatantly!