Speaking of which, Fu Huanjing's current miserable situation is inseparable from Yan Jia, the old housekeeper of the Murong Mansion.

The old housekeeper, in the illusory world, belongs to him Yan Jia with the most seniority, after all, he has lived for more than 9,000 years, and he has no merit, and his hard work is also a little bit of a star.

The illusion world is boundless, and on the surface, everyone respects Murong Qian as the first person in the illusion world, and they all praise him. In fact, everyone is not blind with their eyes open, the old housekeeper Yan Jia has the same life as the illusion world, which is comparable to Zhuge Yunting, the god emperor of the god world.

This word is not enough for outsiders, which is also one of the reasons why everyone acquiesces.

After all, the Great Elder of the Genting Sword Sect, Murong Qian, is also stepping from a beginner in the way of the sword to a high position above 10,000 people under one person, it is really not easy!

Returning to his dilapidated thatched house, Fu Huanjing used the clear well water to briefly rinse off the remaining mud on his body.

After feeling physically and mentally, Fu Huanjing has been avoiding that problem in recent days. Where should I go to find the right mount spirit beast for me?

Even though Fu Huanjing was lying in his home, the previous Fu Huan plaque looked very comfortable and comfortable with his eyes closed. However, the illusion test held once every ten years is indeed right now! This is a reality that he cannot avoid, and no matter how he escapes, he still has to deal with this matter head-on after all.

Fu Huanjing still hasn't, capturing a spirit beast mount, which really worries him.

The negative sword warrior in the Chaos Sword Pavilion of the Yunding Sword Sect secretly served Futu, who was a thin old man with a negative sword, and also the sword master of the down-and-out young master Fu Huanjing. He just casually told his beloved apprentice Fu Huanjing that the steep and precipitous Thunder Cliff had a fire-type spirit beast Tongtian Nine-headed Python hidden at the bottom of the cliff, but he never told him how to capture the giant python and accept it as his mount spirit beast.

With the little aura mana that he Fu Huan had now, he went to Thunder Cliff alone. also delusionally thought that with his own strength, he would capture the fire-based spirit beast Tongtian Nine-headed Python with his bare hands, and he would definitely die!

The moon is disappearing, and before you know it, it has been three poles in the sun. After all, Fu Huanjing still had to open his eyes and get up, facing the three big problems that he didn't want to face all day long.

Problem 1, Fu Huanjing needs to survive, and the first urgent thing at present is to find a job as soon as possible that can make him eat and clothe himself.

Problem 2, Fu Huanjing needs a spirit beast mount in the Illusory Realm to participate in the ten-year "One of 100 Million People" test competition.

Problem three, Fu Huanjing needs to build a foundation to practice, practice the supreme immortal method, and sword slash the great elder of the Yunding Sword Sect in the Illusion Realm, Murong Qian, to avenge his father.

The reason why Fu Huanjing is in urgent need of an errand to earn Xiaoxia money is because his thatched hut has long been exhausted of rice, and the three meals have been gone, and the last meal is not the next one.

The reason why Fu Huanjing is also in urgent need of capturing a spirit beast mount is because he is very sad and sad to live a difficult life, and he wants to feel the feeling of being looked up and admired by everyone in the illusion world again.

The reason why Fu Huanjing is still in urgent need of foundation cultivation is because his father Fu Huanxiong was cruelly trapped in the Netherworld North Sea by the Great Elder Murong Qian. He must build a foundation for cultivation, hoping that one day he will be able to save his father from the dire situation with superior spiritual power and immortal methods.

Now, for Fu Huanjing, the most difficult of these three big problems is naturally the first one. After all, if he Fu Huanjing can't survive, "One of the Hundred Million People" and "Saving His Father to the Sea" will only be able to exist in the country of his dreams forever.

Fu Huanjing is now extremely miserable, the down-and-out young master, the natal porcelain is broken, the immortal bridge is broken, and the marriage line is dead.

Fortunately, he Fu Huanjing had worshiped a fairly good kendo master, the owner of the Meditation Wine Workshop, Tie Futu, that is, the thin old man with the negative sword of the Chaos Sword Pavilion.

Tiefutu was originally the personal servant of the down-and-out young master Fu Huanjing, and he had been rewarded a lot by Fu Huanjing's father Fu Huanxiong for many years, so he knew that Entu reported a small errand to Fu Huanjing to earn a small summer money to satisfy his hunger.

However, Fu Huanjing was always unwilling to agree to this, ashamed to accept the olive branch extended by the kendo master Tiefutu.

Now under the eyes and ears, Fu Huanjing's life is critical, so he can't care about the question of losing face, and he is determined to go to the meditation wine shop of his kendo master Tiefutu.

Along the way, Fu Huanjing walked very happily, without the taste of running out of rice and food, not having enough to eat, and having no relatives.

Suddenly, in front of Fu Huanjing, there was a "dog skin plaster" that he was most reluctant to encounter all day, and it was full of incense.

"Brother Jing, Sister Xiyue is about to kill you! Why haven't you come to Yayan Pavilion for so long to find a good sister and let me play and play?" Ouyang Xiyue rode her earth-based spirit beast Kyushu Quan Gui Leopard, approached Fu Huanjing and asked softly.

"Uhh I'm sorry! Wait a few days, Brother Jing, I'm free, and I'll definitely go to Yayan Pavilion to find you to play non-stop. Fu Huanjing felt very embarrassed, unconsciously raised his right hand and scratched the back of his head, and hurriedly shirked his good sister Ouyang Xiyue, who was in a hurry, and said goodbye in a hurry.

Ouyang Xiyue still has a lot of things to say, and he wants to deal with Huan Jing, a good brother. But Fu Huanjing moved like a rabbit, and at the moment when her good sister Ouyang Xiyue turned around, her good brother Fu Huanjing had already disappeared.

I don't know how long it took, Fu Huanjing, who was out of breath, and Gongsun Linglong, who was out of breath, bumped into each other impartially, and both of them fell heavily on the muddy ground.

Gongsun Liuli, who is a nobleman in the illusory world, got up and sat on his earth-based spirit beast, the five lakes and four sea wolves, and spat at Fu Huanjing, who was still lying on the ground, and then turned his back and continued to play in the mountains and rivers.

After slapping the dirt off his body vigorously, and then wiping off the phlegm on his shabby clothes with his right hand, Fu Huanjing looked up at the sky with a piece of grass in his mouth, and in an instant, he forgot about the humiliating behavior of Gongsun Liuli, and thought about it as he walked.

How could he Fu Huanjing be able to capture that fierce fire-based spirit beast Tongtian Nine-headed Python?

Fu Huanjing didn't want to have a big ear, and slapped hard at the arrogant face of the aristocratic girl Gongsun Liuli. However, now he is just an ordinary muddy man in the illusion world, how can he still be the young master of the Fu Huan family!

In the illusory world, the hierarchical rules and criminal law system are strict and terrifying, and the nobles of the illusory world can beat and scold the muddy people as they like, Fu Huanjing has to be helpless to bend and stretch once, after all, he Fu Huanjing is also a big husband now!

If the down-and-out young master Fu Huanjing didn't swallow his anger like this, the aristocratic girl Gongsun Liuli would easily let him sit through the bottom of the illusory world.

Suddenly, a man in the illusory world who looked like a drug dealer smeared some white powder on his body, and quickly followed the down-and-out young master Fu Huanjing.

"Little brother, have you heard of this stealth scattered?" Ling Hu He stepped forward and patted Fu Huanjing's left shoulder.

"Who are you? Where are you? Come out quickly, don't pretend to be a ghost again! Otherwise, I will slash you with five thunders from the burning sky!" Fu Huanjing was shocked, and when he saw that no one raised the knife in his hand and shouted.

"Little brother, look at your age, your temper is really not small. There is personality and I like it. But don't get me wrong! I'm here to help you capture the fire-based spirit beast Tongtian Nine-Headed Python. Ling Hu Hezhen trembled, and quickly showed his true body and explained with a smile on his face.

"You stinky seller of fake medicine, how kind can you be? According to my opinion, I am afraid that you are not trying to assassinate me, so as to suck my residual aura!" Fu Huanjing guessed with a suspicious expression.

That's it, old housekeeper, good things in the book.