Chapter 212 Cheap Man (For Please Call Me Tao Paper Ten Thousand Rewards Plus More!)
In the next few days, Jing Mu found that his mind was much brighter.
Encounter many things inside the door, many regulations.
Originally, it was just ordinary, but now it can taste a different taste.
For example, why did the punishment of the poisonous whip in the torture hall be carried out in the beast field next to Taixuanjing, and the fence was deliberately made... The veil is not tight.
Another example, why do the elders of the inner gate have to be 'ordered' down the mountain every three months to inspect the hundreds of cities under the command of Taixuanmen.
But there are some things that just know is useless.
Knowing it, you can't change the status quo, in fact, it's not much different from not knowing.
Soon, Hou Xiang will come to collect the 'talisman', but even if Jing Mu squeezes out all the true qi in the dantian, he can only write two qi-gathering talismans... On the premise of not failing.
"On this day... I can't get by!" Jing Mu wanted to go down the mountain and leave.
But he also remembered that without the permission of the sect, he left the mountain without permission and left the sect... It is equivalent to defection, and there will be a law enforcement team in the door to 'deal with it'.
So, even if you don't want to be a tool and an exploited scum... It's not easy, either.
That's still going to cost a lot of money to buy some key people.
So... It costs a lot of money to come in, and I owe favors. It's the same when you go out... Stuck in the vital point, so one in and one out... Rich and oily!
On the basis of the original disciple uniform, Jing Mu has some new tricks and ideas.
For example, in some key places where the waist is cinched or the chest is wrapped, one or two holes with beautiful shapes and fancy shapes are dug out, and for example... You can cut the hem of the ankle-length shirt shorter to three inches above the knee...
He is going to sell these improved disciple clothes to Chunyue Lou, maybe the ghosts of Chunyue Lou can attract one or two more disciples who can't tie their belts tightly according to these improved clothes.
He held the improved disciple uniform and walked into the Chunyue Building, which was also the time when it opened for business.
Under the brilliant lights, this gorgeous attic shining on it really looks like the world.
But it's a vulgar place in Wonderland.
Ghosts are raised by some elders in the sect, and when they come in to consume, not only do they not have to spend money, but they can also get a sum of aura to nourish the body as a reward... It seems like a good deal no matter how you think about it.
"Have you heard? After Ren Zai, the Southern Sword King, and Li Xuanzhen reconciled, he wanted to carve up half of Tiancui Peak, he was really a good means... In the lobby, some outer disciples who had given up their self were discussing, and by their side, each with one in their arms... Even two glamorous female ghosts.
Looking at the high-minded talk, people who don't know still think that they are the sons of a family and a wealthy family.
But in fact, the ghost who is responsible for entertaining them... It's just some lowly imps who can't be visible during the day, enough to see... The real ghosts in the building have long looked down on the 'oil and water' on them.
They are already being hollowed out.
Perhaps they themselves have sensed it, so they are extraordinarily presumptuous in their words and actions, without fear and awe.
"Who would have thought that a little monk from an ordinary background would marry the daughter of the peak master of Tiancui Peak back then. Now that the peak lord Li Tianxing is closed to death, Li Xuan Allah holds all the affairs of Tiancui Peak... It's no wonder that someone secretly pushed that Ren Zai to do it, wanting to share the benefits. ”
"This Ren Zai is also stupid... It's rare for a toad to eat swan meat, and I don't want to hurry up, but also mess around... Sooner or later, all the food that was eaten back then will be spit out. ”
Although the words of these disciples are full of disdain on the surface, they are actually full of jealousy.
In the case of relying on normal channels and no way to rise, those who rely on extraordinary means to rise... It is the one they are most jealous of and the one who seeks revenge.
Jing Mu didn't listen to it too much, these gossips and news are never less in the Taixuanmen of Nuoda.
And it won't stop.
But... What's the point?
Everyone's thinking is 'correct'.
Li Xuanzhen inherited everything from Li Tianxing and presided over Tiancui Peak, which was a matter of course.
Ren Zai is a dog who doesn't know how to be grateful.
Compared with those outer disciples who didn't have much oil and water left, the yang fire on Jing Mu's body was still very vigorous, and it was very dazzling in this Chunyue Building.
Soon, several female ghosts opened the door at the same time and walked out, and at the same time they greeted Jing Mu.
The female ghost who hit the head was dressed in white, her face was cold, her eyes were still clear, and she was tall... If you don't know where this Chunyue Building is, I'm afraid you still think that where is this where you come from, a beautiful woman.
Then there was a 'bomb', the two snow-white bombs were enough to blow up all the male eyeballs, and the beautiful goose egg face was full of charming smiles.
Jing Mu still remembers... The last time I sold yang energy, I was looking for this female ghost named Qing'e.
That's really... A night of back pain.
sold Yang Qi once, and almost made Jing Mu's realm retreat to the early stage of Qi training.
Seeing that it was an acquaintance, Qing'e crossed the female ghost in white, stepped forward directly, and stuffed Jing Mu's arm into two sponges and wrapped it.
Arms··· Completely trapped, two peaks, but still able to meet somewhere.
How spectacular!
Although Qing'e's body is cold, it is very soft and has a very real touch.
This shows that her realm is not low.
After absorbing a large amount of yang energy, she was already incomparable to ordinary powerful ghosts, and she was about to enter the stage of yang ghosts.
Jing Mu froze, and there seemed to be a voice in his heart, constantly reminding him... He's here to do business, not to 'do' business.
The commodity is the clothes in his arms, not himself.
Through conversations with several female ghosts, Jing Mu received ten wisps of aura as a reward.
There are also five wisps of aura, which are deposits... He had to come up with more new models in ten days.
With these aura, it stands to reason that the difficulties seem to be overcome.
But Jing Mu was not satisfied.
Inside him, there was a voice that kept pushing him, as if he was going to do something bolder.
For example... Hook up with Lee Hyun Jin and provide Ren Jae with evidence of the woman's infidelity first?
Jing Mu shook his head quickly, suppressing this absurd thought.
"What's wrong with me lately? Why do I have so many distractions that I shouldn't have? and... How can I do this kind of thing? What's more, even if I want to help, I have to help Li Xuanzhen! After all, her cultivation is so high, she is good-looking, and her background is also noble... It is the goddess of many monks in Taixuanmen. Even if he is a little older, he is still a monk after all, and he is still very well maintained. Jing Mu's body stiffened, he didn't know why he thought so much, and even how to 'seduce' Li Xuanzhen, he began to beat the draft.
"This... It's not me! Am I really such a cheap man?"
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