"It's okay, it's okay! I got up to go to the toilet and accidentally bumped into it! Xiao Mo hurriedly responded, but his heart was filled with indignation!

In the "distribution situation", behind the "lower grade immortal jade", there is a line of words: "If the quantity requirements for distribution are not met, the official custody of the 'Maitreya Buddha' will be temporarily kept!" ”

"Reward! Treat! Treat! It's too much of a bully! If the amount of immortal jade is not reached, can't it be distributed according to the spirit stone? What kind of bullshit is this, is it possible that if I don't earn five low-grade immortal jade in my life, I will be temporarily kept by you for the rest of my life? How unreasonable! Xiao Mo hid in the toilet and kept scolding his mother.

100 million spirit stones were hacked to 80 million, and he also admitted it, after all, the other party provided this platform. But even the remaining 20 million lower grade spirit stones have been blackened, is there such a reason?

Xiao Mo's first reaction was to find a place to complain, he finally got a chance to improve by leaps and bounds, but he was cut off so ruthlessly, how could he endure this breath.

But he searched and searched for various procedures in the god machine, and it took more than half an hour, but he couldn't find a place to complain. Xiao Mo looked at the "personal income" table, his face was bitter, and the excitement and ease of the past few days all turned into bitter water.

Originally, he thought that the loan of returning the eleven medium-grade spirit stones was already a piece of cake, but in the past few days, he had confidently borrowed more than 700 low-grade spirit stones and bought a lot of books on the common sense of cultivating immortals, but he didn't expect that this act was pushing him to death again.

If he said that the original loans, he still hoped to repay them at the end of the year through "Maitreya has a Buddha", but with this one, he couldn't pay it back at all.

Xiao Mo was helpless, it seemed that this immortal cultivation world was really not a place to be reasonable, he was obviously reasonable, but he didn't even have a place to talk about it.

He clicked on "Maitreya has a Buddha", found the post of Cang Yu's message, thought about it for a long time, and followed it with a fluke in his heart: "I thought that Cang's predecessors gave Xiao Mo a transformation, but I didn't want to be detained by the 'Maitreya Buddha' side as 'not reaching the distribution amount', hey, creation makes people!" All in all, thank you seniors! ”

It's just that what disappointed him was that a year had passed since this news, and he hadn't received a response from Cang's seniors.

After sorting out his mood, Xiao Mo quietly returned to the bed again, but he tossed and turned, and couldn't sleep. He simply sat cross-legged in the quilt and began to cultivate.

Now with huge debts, if you want to save your life, the only way to improve your strength is to improve your strength. Only with a certain amount of strength can he go around the country during the summer vacation and find something that can be exchanged for spirit stones. Fortunately, I now have more than 10,000 yuan on me, and I am running around in the summer to save some money, which is estimated to be enough.

If he can't find enough items that can be exchanged for spirit stones in the summer, Xiao Mo plans to take a break from school next semester and stop studying, because he only has less than a year to go, and if he doesn't get the spirit stones, he will only have a dead end, and there is naturally no point in studying.

After seeing the magic of the divine machine, experiencing the changes brought about by cultivation, and through the few immortal cultivation books he had read in the past few days, Xiao Mo would not be lucky at all, fantasizing that if he didn't get the spirit stone, he would still be able to live in peace.

He knew that there was a special prohibition in the immortal cultivation world, called the soul contract, and when he borrowed those spirit stones, it was equivalent to signing a contract. If you don't return the spirit stone on time, this contract will be activated, and you will end up with a lost soul.

Of course, I also want to take this opportunity to earn more money so that my parents can spend the rest of their lives in peace. Parents have worked hard all their lives, but they haven't even fulfilled their filial piety, which is really undeserved. and He Yi, he also wants to leave him enough money for college in the future.

In the following days, Xiao Mo fell into a frenzy of immortal cultivation, refining for two weeks every day, consuming twelve spirit stones. This exercise, which took two or three years of cultivation by others to break through to the first level of the Aura Realm, was moved towards breaking through the first level of the Aura Realm after less than a month of cultivation by him.

As his cultivation also improved rapidly, the spiritual power in his body gathered more and more, and his physical strength and strength became stronger and stronger, and the divine thoughts that had not yet taken shape were also able to progress rapidly.

"Ninety-Nine Refining Divine Formula" is very difficult to cultivate, but if it is cultivated, the effect is also extremely amazing, it can promote the rapid development of spiritual power, body refining, and divine thoughts, and it is an extremely rare comprehensive exercise. One exercise can be equivalent to the three exercises of spiritual power, body refining, and divine thought. And every aspect is very concise, and the foundation is extremely solid.

Of course, the price of a solid foundation is a huge expense. It can also be seen from Xiao Mo's consumption, if it is those exercises of casual cultivation, no more than ten spirit stones can allow it to break through the first layer of the spiritual energy realm, but Xiao Mo needs hundreds, or even thousands.

During his time at school, Xiao Mo would also study separately and secretly look at the books he bought. Although he has not formed a divine thought now, within a hundred meters, he doesn't need to see it with his eyes at all, he can see it clearly just by relying on his consciousness, so when he reads a book, he only needs to hide the book in the table and turn it quietly.

As for evenings and weekends, Xiao Mo would change out of his school uniform and roam the periphery of the city like a hunting dog, looking for lucrative prey. Since what happened to Li Yayi that day, he has fallen in love with "black eats black"! This method is quick to come by, and there is no psychological burden.

It's only been a week or two, and apart from catching a few thieves and pickpockets who are poorer than him, his gains are very mediocre.

On this day, Xiao Mo walked into a "three-no" Internet café, ready to find a few jokes on the Internet, and complete today's "Maitreya has a Buddha" task.

Finding a place and just about to sit down, his expression suddenly froze.

Since "hunting around", Xiao Mo has formed a habit of spreading his consciousness anytime and anywhere. So, without binoculars and clairvoyance, he often sees all kinds of interesting images. For example, a couple quarrels at home, such as a girl who strips naked and does a live broadcast in front of the camera, such as an uncle and aunt fighting shirtless in bed, etc., all kinds of situations in the world are watched by him.

Just now, he also spread his consciousness and looked at every Internet user in this dim space, and suddenly he found a familiar face.

He had seen this face on a telephone pole, which was next to the police station, and there was a blank piece of paper pasted on it, with a few large words written on it: "Wanted Reward"

The wanted man in the photo was drawn three rows away from him. Even though the man had long hair that covered most of his face, and despite the dim light in the Internet café, he was confident that he would not be mistaken.

Now that he has nine thoughts in his head, it seems that there are nine people, and his memory is already extraordinary, and with the improvement of his cultivation, his memory ability is also growing, and it is no different from never forgetting.

Xiao Mo didn't leave immediately, but sat down, found some jokes step by step, and then took out the iPhone that Li Yayi gave him, and sent the text to the phone.

Then, while browsing the web, he observes the man with his own mind.

It was a young man, twenty-four or five years old, thin and tall, with a five-centimeter-long scar on his face, which looked very hideous. The long hair just covered the scar, and if you didn't look closely, you would never be able to see it.

The photo on the wanted warrant does not have this scar, and it is precisely because of this scar, as well as the long hair that covers the scar, that this person looks very different from the photo on the wanted post.

But Xiao Mo is a monk, how can he be deceived by this kind of trick.