Seeing that Lang Zhen and Deng Lao Er were so distressed, Feng Jun laughed, "Wait, I'll go get you the silver dollar." ”

He went into the house, and when he came out again, he already had an extra woven bag in his hand, and in it was a whole thousand silver dollars.

When he opened the woven bag and saw the neatly stacked silver dollars, Deng Lao Er was dumbfounded, "This silver dollar...... Where did it come from?"

These days, he has been with Feng Jun "all the time", and even went to exchange gold leaves for silver dollars, he really can't figure out where the other party got the silver dollars.

Lang Zhen guessed something-Feng Jun has a storage bag, an immortal cultivator.

In the past, Mr. Feng did not use storage bags, which was said to be a waste of fairy energy, but now he must be too nervous to use it.

Feng Jun walked into the room again, and took out two more bags of silver dollars, "A total of three thousand yuan, it should be enough for a while, put the jade collected in another room, don't bother me recently." ”

Seeing that he was about to leave again, Deng Lao Er couldn't help but say something, "This silver dollar...... Why are they all new?"

"Okay, second child," Lang Zhen said, "What are you doing with so many questions? Who can fake it?"

Deng Laoer's mouth moved, and he didn't say anything, but he was very unconvinced, why can't silver dollars be faked?

In fact, many families in this plane are privately minting silver dollars, relying on doping and cutting corners to make huge profits.

Feng Jun saw his doubts and smiled casually, "You can't trust me?"

"Trustworthy, trustworthy," Lang Zhen immediately smiled and played a round game, "I can't trust anyone, but I can also trust you." ”

What are you kidding, immortal cultivators will adulterate silver dollars?

If people have that kind of spare time, shouldn't they do something? Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if there are immortal cultivators who are so idle that they go to privately mint silver dollars to make a profit, how simple is it to purify silver with other people's means?

He was talking happily, but Deng Laoer's eyes suddenly opened, pointed at Feng Jun, and opened his mouth wide in surprise.

He was trembling all over, "You, you...... You, you, you......"

"Second brother, what are you doing?" Lang Zhen was unhappy, his eyes widened, "It's a bit of a rule, isn't it? The divine doctor is your master's family!"

Deng Lao Er looked horrified, his hand still pointed at Feng Jun, and he didn't put it down.

He was glared at by the other party just now, and discovered a fact that made him feel extremely terrifying.

Deng Lao Er pondered his emotions for a long time before he mustered up the courage to ask, "Divine doctor, have you been promoted to a martial artist?"

This Nima is too scary, but he remembers it clearly, although this divine doctor is strong, he has never had any martial artist's aura on his body, and the lone wolf also said that Boss Feng has never cultivated.

After so many days of contact, Deng Lao Er was very sure that Feng Jun was really an ordinary person - at least he was still a stick of incense before.

But this person stayed in the room for a while, and when he came out again, he unexpectedly released a powerful momentum on his body, which was the breath of a martial artist, and for a while, Deng Lao Er was really frightened - I have seen a fast promotion, but I have never seen such a fast!

When Lang Zhen heard this, he was also taken aback, he turned his head sideways and looked at Feng Jun carefully, "This ...... When did you start cultivating?"

Feng Jun touched his chin and groaned for a moment before replying, "Just now...... Didn't I stay in the house for a while?"

"This can't be!" Deng Lao Er jumped up and shouted loudly, "You haven't cultivated at all before!"

"That's right," Feng Jun nodded, looking at him strangely, "I always said that I haven't cultivated. ”

Hearing this, Deng Lao Er was about to explode, and he asked with a smile, "Then you mean, you, a person who has never cultivated, used a stick of incense to advance to the rank of martial artist?"

He couldn't believe this statement at all, where was a martial artist so easy to cultivate?

He has been cultivating for more than ten years, and the pills are barely available, plus he has his father who is a martial artist by his side to guide him, and now he is only a high-level martial artist, and he is still a long way from a martial artist.

"Yes," Feng Jun nodded, puzzled, "Is it difficult?" ”

"I'll go!" Deng Lao Er raised his hand and slapped his forehead fiercely, completely speechless.

Someone has cultivated a stick of incense, which is stronger than him who has been cultivating for more than ten years, how can this make him embarrassed?

He was depressed for a while before he asked again, "Dare to ask the divine doctor, what kind of exercises are you practicing?"

"Okay," Lang Zhen snorted, "Second brother, let's eat knife-edge food, you have to know the taboo, besides, you all know that Boss Feng is a miracle doctor, and people have a bit of a unique secret technique, isn't it normal?"

He has returned to normal, after all, he has seen that the miracle doctor cured his own disease in a single soaking time of urine.

Deng Lao Er looked at him suspiciously, "Brother Wolf, then do you believe the divine doctor's statement?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" Lang Zhen rolled his eyes when he heard this, he might not believe in any divine doctor unconditionally, but when this divine doctor was an immortal cultivator, he felt that it was normal for anything to happen, "Why else would he call it a divine doctor?"

Deng Lao Er looked at him in shock, and it took a long time before he tentatively asked, "Brother Wolf, are you hiding something from me?"

"Hide it from you?" Lang Zhen glanced at him angrily, "Let's talk about it...... You're meant to eat a knife's mouth, just protect the master's house, what are you doing with so much inquiry?"

Deng Lao Er rolled his eyes, and said in his heart that when this kind of thing happens, can I not inquire? Maybe, you lone wolf knows the inside story.

At this moment, Feng Jun turned his head and saw a group of people coming from a distance, so he greeted the two of them, walked back to the thatched house, and closed the door.

Sitting on a stool, he took out the Zhongxia mobile phone in his pocket, swiped the screen, and looked at the APP on it.

It's a pity that this mobile phone didn't have a live broadcast of bullfighting, but it doesn't matter, he thought about it, clicked on it> Feng Jun's WeChat contacts are not many, just more than a hundred, he originally wanted to find a good scenery, but accidentally, he saw the ID of "Sister Zhixinhong".

It's just you, he clicked on the interface of Sister Zhixinhong, opened her circle of friends, and left a little.

There is no way, for entering the WeChat space, he is currently only good at this kind of operation.

However, he is not very confident that he can enter the WeChat space here, and he has the right to test.

Fortunately, he really entered the space, and then easily found the camera of Sister Hong's mobile phone and turned on the lens.

I hope Sister Hong won't be rolling the sheets with someone at the moment, inexplicably, such an idea popped up in his mind.

Fortunately, Sister Hong was facing the phone, her fingers poking and poking on it, and she didn't know what she was doing.

Now Zheng Yang, it is late autumn, and most people have to wear jackets, but Sister Hong is indoors.

She was wearing a white half-sleeve trimmed lace, and she could see not only her white shoulders, but also her slightly raised collarbone, and ...... Part of the business line.

Her face was sometimes smiling, sometimes frowning, and occasionally her eyes were wide open, as if she was thinking about something.

Feng Jun watched it for five or six minutes, and wanted to read it again, but he felt a little immoral, so he had to flip the tablet in his hand and plan to put it down.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the tablet was flipped, he saw the other side, which was actually two delicate and slender legs, warped on a mahogany coffee table.

It turns out that this is the right way to open the back camera!

This is the first time that Feng Jun can look at Sister Hong's long legs unscrupulously.

I have to admit that Sister Hong's legs are too good-looking, straight and slender, although they are thin, they are a little plump.

Needless to say, her thighs are also extremely rounded, with extremely graceful but not large arc calves, unlike many over-exercised women, who have obvious mounds on their calves.

And the bends of the legs and knees are not too convex and concave, they are very smooth, and they are really rounded to the extent of exquisiteness.

No wonder she doesn't like to wear stockings, this pair of flawless beautiful legs, if wrapped in stockings, it is a blasphemy of beauty.

Her slender jade feet are also quite charming, Feng Jun is not foot control, but he can also feel the natural and well-proportioned, fleshy front end of the slender toe, embellished with sky blue nail polish.

At this moment, Feng Jun finally truly realized what it meant to "play with legs", not to mention what kind of ecstasy it would be to be tied to such a pair of jade and leg hoops around his waist, just to say that he would not get tired of playing with these long legs, at least in three months.

As for what it will be like after three months...... He didn't want to talk about things he hadn't experienced.

Feng Jun was stunned for a while before exiting Sister Hong's room in the WeChat space.

Looking at the time on his phone, more than ten minutes had passed, he bowed slightly, and withdrew from this immortal cultivation plane, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in modern society.

Of course, when leaving, Feng Jun didn't forget to drag another twenty or so pieces of jade over.

The first time, he went to see the mobile phone connected to the power bank, and the time to find the mobile phone was only about ten minutes later.

But the phone he brought into the space had been nearly half an hour.

That is to say, after the mobile phone entered the immortal cultivation space, it faithfully recorded the time, and after he entered the second space, because he was peeping at Sister Hong through the camera, the mobile phone did not stop timer.

But in the real world, this mobile phone only records time when he is peeping, and other times, time is stagnant.

Through this test, Feng Jun figured out a lot of rules, and the most important thing is that he knew that the mobile phone space could be entered cumulatively, and in the immortal cultivation space, he could enter other spaces for the second time.

The second most important thing is his guess about the timeline, and sure enough, even if he enters the space of the mobile phone, the time in the outside world does not necessarily have to stand still - the key is to see if he is willing to let the time pass outside.

The third is an unexpected joy, he is in the immortal cultivation plane, and when the mobile phone has no signal and no IFI, he can observe some movements in the real society, which is simply too buggy, isn't it?

For this phenomenon, the liberal arts monk racked his brains and couldn't explain it, and finally could only think stupidly: It should be the author's setting.

(Three more arrived, asking for monthly passes and recommended tickets.) ）