"Looking for an alien?" Mir didn't know.

Speaking of which, he'd never seen what the aliens in this world looked like.

Lucas is a human supremacist who has an absolute say in his territory, and his preferences can determine many things.

Therefore.

In Lucas Kestrickp's territory, there had never been any of those aliens, and Mill had never seen what the aliens of this world looked like.

Although he wasn't interested.

However, Mamaji, who often visits those happy places, knows those aliens very well.

Mamagee recalled in his head.

In the pink atmosphere, the touching delicate/panting, graceful posture, soft parts, and the joy brought by different human bodies seem to make people flutter to heaven.

Elves, snake people, winged people, and even the "Wakawaka Spider Man", whose lower body is a spider, all have their own charms.

"Yes, Miss Interracial is very popular with humans. Ma Magie licked her dry lips, she is both men and women, as long as she is good-looking, she doesn't mind any race, she is a senior old driver.

Thinking that his master was interested in a foreign race, Mamaji offered an invitation: "Master, if you are interested, I can take you to the shop that I think is the best." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, a pair of eyes full of anger looked at her, and she shut her mouth in disdain.

"Master, if you want it, actually!!!" Valery's little face turned red, her voice was like a mosquito, and she lowered her head shyly: "Actually... I can. ”

Mir didn't know how to respond, so he had to pretend he didn't hear.

He didn't ask about this to satisfy his own selfish desires, but to see if he could find a place to reap the rewards in this matter.

Don't forget.

He wants to sit in the position of heir, in essence, because of the gratitude value on the so-called "great good man system".

If he could get others to thank him, Mill wouldn't mind finding a way to open some "spring buildings" to meet people's needs.

Yes.

As long as the end can be achieved, all means can be allowed.

Human morality, human law, in the long years of time, lonely on the road to eternal life, is not worth mentioning.

Later, as Valery fainted, Mir gradually learned about it.

"It turns out that the spring building in this world is called a custom shop. And I really didn't expect that in this world, this business is above board and belongs to the legal business. ”

Mir thought silently in his mind.

In his world, this kind of business of selling skin and meat, although it is not a street rat and is despised by everyone, is by no means a business that can be put on the table.

The people in the Mir world are still very reserved.

"But unfortunately, according to Mamaji, even if I do these businesses, there is a high probability that I will not be thanked by others. ”

I thought about it for a moment.

Mir suddenly asked Mamaji, "Since there is such a shop, has anyone died because of the custom shop?"

Mamaji thought for a moment.

Ma Magi went to the custom shop to have fun and didn't pay attention to these, but when asked like this, she did think of a few girls who had a lot of fun "playing" with her.

"It seems to be. She reminisced. "I remember a little girl who once told me her story. ”

"Once in a very ordinary family, there lived a pair of parents who loved each other and a lovely daughter.

During a grocery shopping trip, she and her mother were accidentally spotted by the owner of a powerful local custom shop and took a fancy to their appearance.

The owner of the shop sent people to find his father, and in order to get them, he used threats of force and money to lure them, but no matter what chips he offered, he was finally kicked out by her father.

After a few days, no one else came to the door, and they thought that the matter was over.

Two weeks later, they came to the door again with a rudimentary IOU, slandering that they owed a large sum of money and that they should pay it back or they would be arrested.

That's an astronomical amount of money, and the family can't possibly owe anyone money! But despite their explanations, they forcibly took them and sold them as goods.

Her father, on that day, was killed on the spot.

Later, the little girl learned that the owner of the custom shop was a nobleman, and even if they went to the guards, they would not get any help, but would be severely whipped for sneaking away.

I remember she told me that she was 12 years old that year. ”

Mamagi's story stops here and doesn't go on.

This story, which is full of darkness, despair, and depression, has no end at all, so there is no ending to usher.

Valerie, who was standing aside, listened to the story and thought of herself.

If it weren't for Mir, who was passing by, found her, bought her back, fed and drank, and took care of her, it is estimated that she would not even have a future, and would have starved to death......

Mir noticed Valery's fear, sighed, took her in his arms, and touched her head, which can be regarded as comfort.

"Sure enough, it's still a child. ”

He doesn't have any particular feelings about the story.

It's not surprising that you've seen a lot.

"Sure enough, just like I thought, although the world is legal, there is still a phenomenon of big fish eating small fish when looking for employees. ”

"That's fine, if I can liberate them, I guess I can also get a wave of thanks!"

Mir took it to heart.

At this time, Jerry also packed up the money.

"Boss, it's done. ”

Mill glanced over and saw what he was talking about.

He said that he asked Jerry to find a bag to put it in, and he really found a bag to put it in.

The large and small leather pockets, which are almost bursting, seem to have many people who have donated their precious money bags.

According to Jerry's pretence, if he wanted to get the money back, even if he held it with both hands, he would have to go back and forth seven or eight times.

"Get me a bigger box to stuff! If you don't have a box, take the barrel. Mir wasn't crazy, he wasn't a troublesome person, so he just spoke out and asked Jerry to do it all over again.

"Yes!" Jerry could say anything, but to find someone to come and pour out all the money in his pocket, and then put it in a box.

After a while, it was finally better.

The gold coins were packed into four chests, weighing no small amount, and Valerie and Mamaji carried two of them and brought them back.

It was just dawn.

Lucas Kestrickp's territory.

Many people have sad faces and worry about the days ahead.

Mill led the man through them without attracting anyone's attention, and even if anyone glanced curiously at the boxes in the arms of the two maids behind them, they would never guess that these four boxes contained their hard-earned money.

Mir tossed the four boxes into the corner near the bookcase.

"Then only my father and brother came back. ”

Skinny Monkey was sent by Mir yesterday to follow up on his father's return.

The rest of my life is back to my daily routine.

Read books during the day, go to the forest at night to hunt monsters, and harvest soul cultivation.

The next day.

Mir locks the room.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, his consciousness immersed in cultivation, more than forty monster souls turned into black smoke and were absorbed by him.

Bang!

There was an explosion in the cross-legged body in the room.

The white skin turned blue rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it had been thrown to the South Pole, and the temperature of human beings was rapidly disappearing, replaced by a cold and biting chill.

Hair eyelashes on the skin, frost begins to appear.

The temperature in the room is rapidly decreasing.

"Finally starting to break through. ”

Mir's consciousness was immersed in the depths, watching his own changes, and he was not flustered by the cold.

At his dantian, there is a gray gas that is passing through the tendons and veins, reaching all parts of the body, like blood, delivering nutrients to the human body, and making every part of the body stained with gray ghost qi.

Ghosts are not something that a living person can touch.

His body was trembling, his internal organs were losing their vitality, his heart was gradually stopping, his breaths were getting shorter and shorter, he was getting weaker and weaker, and he was getting closer and closer to death.

If this continues, there is no doubt that Mir will die on the spot.

But Mir didn't panic.

Cultivating immortals is originally beyond mortals.

The essence of each exercise is to transform a person's body and soul through cultivation, making people become inhuman, until they enter the immortal stage.

Breaking through the level is doing surgery.

If you adapt, you will break through.

Not adapting.

The light ones were beaten back to their original shape, and the heavy ones died directly.

Mir had experience, and he had encountered more dangerous situations, and now this situation was nothing more than a small fight in his eyes.

He didn't pay attention to the changes in his body, but consciously accelerated the speed at which the ghost qi flowed through his body.

Just a few breaths.

The body of the outside world has been covered in a layer of frost, and only a human figure can be seen.

Breathing is also reduced to once a minute.

Spit out the last strand of anger in the human body.

The white mist-like qi covered the entire room, and his heart finally stopped beating anymore.

The next second.

All the ghost qi in the body was forcibly withdrawn to the dantian.

The gray ghostly aura was forcibly squeezed together.

The color of the ghost qi became darker, and it began to transform from mist to water.

Half an hour passed.

Mir opened his eyes again, and there was a hint of bright red in his originally dark purple eyes, and his lips had completely lost the color of the blood of a living person, showing a faint purple.

At the dantian, the ghost qi has ushered in its first deformation, like a mass of liquid flowing in the body.

"It's the foundation building period, you can find some spells to increase your attack power. ”

Entering the foundation building period.

He's been promoted in all respects.

And his body is also more convenient to use.

Although the vitality of the living has been lost, there is no bondage of the living.

No pain, no food, no sleep, it's like a car, as long as the ghost energy as fuel is sufficient, it can keep moving.

The only drawback is that the current body needs ghost energy to move.

When the ghost qi is exhausted, you have to be paralyzed.