Everything is just beginning.

It has only been more than four months since the sudden revival of the aura, and many people are still at a loss, some people don't believe it, some people don't want to believe it, and some people move with the trend, and they are very adaptable, and they have become the trendsetters of the new world.

It is the same in any era, and those who know how to follow the trend are the ones who can seize the opportunity.

Nie Xing is such a person.

The world has changed, the exercises have been made, and his strength has become stronger, and of course his previous ideas and plans will also change with them.

However, Feng Wuzong's studio did not close.

He just changed his tactics a little.

In the past, I used the information collected on the Internet to fuse it into a fake cheat, hoping to take advantage of the popularity of 'aura recovery' and earn the first pot of gold, hoping to attract the attention of real cultivators, so that I could successfully get in touch with the world of cultivators.

Now, with the system,

Although he didn't know how to communicate with the system or under what circumstances he would be able to get the system's rewards, at least he had the real exercises, and he had successfully started.

So, he decided to show his strength to attract everyone's attention.

Especially, the eyes of those second generations.

Why do you have to lock in the second generation?

Because......

They're rich!

No matter how the world changes, poverty is the original sin!

Rich is a mother!

Nie Xing walked out of the house and found that the Wutong community was still the same as before, and it hadn't changed much, but when he walked through the garden, he still noticed some subtle changes.

First of all, the flowers and trees in the garden have become more verdant, and they have grown taller and thicker, perhaps because no one has cleaned them, and the weeds in the garden are almost half a man's height, and the teeth on the edges of the blades of grass are as hard and sharp as saws.

Secondly, some old men and aunts who have been playing cards in the garden all the year round have become a lot younger, the wrinkles on their faces have become lighter, and their smiles are more.

Finally, the birdsong in the garden increased.

It looks very lively and cheerful.

Wutong community in the central urban area of Yucheng, air pollution is extremely serious, the sound is also very noisy, the previous community, except for a few families raised pigeons, almost no other birds.

Today, whenever Nie Xing looked up, he could see several varieties of flying birds.

The air is also fresher than it was four months ago, and there is a hint of sweetness in it, which makes people want to take a big breath.

"Brother Xing, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you also busy cultivating?"

Unconsciously, Nie Xing had already walked to the gate of the community, but was stopped by a familiar voice.

Nie Xing turned his head to look, it was a man with a disheveled beard, and after a closer look, he recognized that this man was Chen Lei.

"Leizi, you are ......"

Nie Xing's face changed.

In the past, although Chen Lei liked to say something negative energy, he was still very concerned about his appearance, and he had never been so depressed as he is now.

There was also a small stove in front of him, on which tea eggs were boiling, and white smoke was filling.

Next to the stove was a billboard:

Sell grass eggs, authentic spirit grass spirit eggs, 100 yuan each!

"Hey, my life as a straw egg can only sell straw eggs!"

Chen Lei sighed faintly.

Some time ago, like Nie Xing, he also looked for all kinds of cultivation cheats and visited various secret masters, but as a result, he almost lost all his savings, his wife and children ran away, and he still found nothing.

Deeply devastated, he gave up on himself and sold himself mockingly...... Grass Leaf Eggs.

The grass is a well-grown weed randomly picked up in the community, and the eggs are duck eggs picked up in the small pond in the garden.

Strange to say, since the revival of the aura, a flock of ducks has come to the small pond in the garden, and they will lay eggs almost every day, and there are quite a few of them.

Chen Lei's house is on the first floor of Building A, the second unit by the pond, and the building near the water has the moon first, and almost all the duck eggs have been picked up by him.

What's even more strange is that after eating duck eggs, his body has become a lot better, and his hair and beard are also growing wildly, and he has to cut it almost every day.

Over time, he also got annoyed.

As a result, there was a 'depressed' appearance in front of him.

There were too many duck eggs, he couldn't eat them alone, plus he was already unemployed, had no source of livelihood, and his wife and children had run away, so he came up with the idea of selling vegetable eggs.

There is no tea, so he pulls weeds in the community casually, which can be regarded as a contribution to the environmental protection of the community.

His pricing is very high, a hundred dollars a piece.

At first, everyone regarded him as a psychopath, but there were also a few people who knew him well, and bought a few grass eggs from him with the idea of 'pulling him along'.

After eating it, the effect is actually good!

So, one to ten, ten to hundred, after a period of time, his business became prosperous.

In the time that Nie Xing had been chatting with him for a while, he had already sold three grass leaf eggs.

"Brother Xing, do you want one? Respect our grass egg life? ”

Chen Lei said with a smile.

Bang!

Nie Xing was about to speak, when suddenly, a huge bang came from the opposite block of the community.

Nie Xing was so frightened that his neck shrank, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that it was a yellow hair, jumping down from the stairs and smashing on a small car.

The car was smashed into a big nest, and the window panes on both sides were shattered and spilled on the ground.

Huang Mao didn't have any shit, stood up, patted his buttocks, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha, I am the real chosen son, the pride of heaven!" Jumping from the tenth floor, unscathed, I am not the chosen one, who is? ”

His momentum of looking at the world, coupled with his fluffy yellow hair, is really a bit of the posture of a golden lion king.

"What kind of eyes are you, believe it or not, I killed you!"

Huang Mao pointed at a passerby and roared.

It seemed that the passerby looked at him strangely, with a look that was a bit like a neurotic look, which angered him.

"You smashed my car, don't you need to pay for it?" The passerby retorted.

"What if I smashed your car, I'm the chosen one, you still dare to provoke me, I think you really don't want to live." The yellow fur jumped off the roof of the car and rushed towards the passerby.

The eyes were fierce and aggressive, as if he really wanted to kill the passer-by.

"You are arrogant, I am the real pride of the sky, and the protagonist's halo is blessed!"

Suddenly, in a shop on the opposite block, a tattooed man rushed out, with a burly figure and bulging muscles, like a meat-shaped tank, rushing towards Huang Mao.

Bang!

The two of them didn't avoid it, and they collided with each other fiercely, and they actually hit a wave of air, blowing down all the garbage cans around them, and garbage was everywhere.

The yellow-haired man and the tattooed man were also knocked backwards and flew backwards.

Huang Mao's back hit the telephone pole, the telephone pole was smashed and bent, the wires and cables were broken countless times, and the tattooed man smashed his back on a small stall, the stall was smashed to pieces, and all the melons, fruits and vegetables were smashed.

Burst!

Huang Mao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was seriously injured, but he still grinned: "Hahaha, I am the real chosen one!" "The face is hideous and terrifying.

The tattooed man was still a step worse in the end, fell to the ground, spat blood, and didn't get up for a long time.

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