The next day, after tossing and turning for half a night, He Bu was woken up by the sound of the system.

As always, I was dressed and washed, but there was no loss on my face.

This is not a potential habit.

An Yan is not lazy in blood, poor but not withered.

This is a phrase that He Bu occasionally saw many years ago, and in the days since, he has begun to force himself to live like this, and it has slowly become a habit.

To put it bluntly, these two sentences are self-discipline, influencing the body through rigorous behavior, and then deceiving one's own heart and maintaining a certain degree of energy.

After cleaning up, why not summon a thousand illusions, and easily set her strength to an innate martial artist.

As long as he is not in the pawnshop, Thousand Illusions does not need to consume gold.

So don't use it in vain.

After getting all this, why not be a burst of green oil and green oil.

Qianhuan's temperament has changed slightly, fluttering and extraordinarily aggressive.

After the transmission was completed, why not take a picture of the Origin Eye at Qianhuan.

"The Eye of the Origin. ”

Item: Thousand Illusions

Cultivation: Innate master

Exercises: Luo Shen Step, Desperate Knife

Current Form: Human (can be changed by the host's will)

Valuation: Gold Millions of Taels (Current Value)

Fixed Form: None (determined by absorbed souls, full souls have a chance to have special abilities attached)

Seeing the fixed form column, why not show a smile with unknown meaning.

"Mansion Master, I feel that your guard system is getting more and more worthwhile. ”

"Ding! Friendly reminder: how to use the guard system, the host can try to discover. ”

"I naturally understand that no matter how good I am, I can play at the level of a one-person harem. ”

"Ding! suggest that the host is a little more courteous. ”

Why don't you curl the corners of your mouth and don't explain.

When I came to the first floor, why not ask Doumiao for some steamed buns and soy milk, and then opened the door of the store and started a new day's business.

Unlike usual, it is the pigeon in the clouds.

The guy had a hint of resentment on his face.

Why don't you wonder: "What's wrong with you, the pigeon in the clouds, with a sad face." ”

The pigeon in the cloud raised his head, looked at He Yi, and stopped talking.

"What are you inking, what's the shame to see? Hurry up and say it to make me happy. ”

The pigeon in the clouds looked angry, but he was quickly attracted to a figure.

Qianhuan was sitting on a recliner in the pawnshop at this time, swallowing the clouds.

This was the first time that the pigeon in the clouds had seen someone else appear in the pawnshop.

At the same time, with his own cultivation, he couldn't even see the cultivation of a thousand illusions.

"She's?!"

Why don't you be dissatisfied: "Let's talk about your business first." ”

"My dad turned a few shops next door into a ready-to-wear store and weapons store overnight. ”

Why don't you joke: "What's wrong with this, what are you bothered about." ”

"My sister is the owner of a ready-to-wear store, and I was appointed the owner of a weapons store. ”

"That's it, look at you, lazy by nature. ”

The pigeon in the cloud did not know how and what not to explain.

He was not worried about his trouble, but worried that his sister would be involved with He Bu, because Yun Zhongge faintly felt that He Bu was not a good person.

"I hate trouble. "The pigeon in the clouds is duplicitous. "What the hell is this young lady?"

Why don't you turn around and glance at Qianhuan, and say, "Qianhuan, show your hand." ”

"Yes. ”

Qian Huan glanced at the pigeon in the cloud with lifeless eyes, and then waved his cigarette stick absentmindedly according to his intentions.

All of a sudden, the pawnshop was full of white mangs.

Yun Zhongge looked at the nearly 100 sword gangs facing the future and stiffened in place.

At this moment, he experienced the thrill of life and death on the verge of death.

In the early morning, Yun Zhongge was shocked into a cold sweat, and then he subconsciously looked back in the direction of Jian Gang.

There are five big characters on the bluestone street outside the pawnshop.

The first in the world!

"Grunt~" Yun Zhongge slid his slightly dry throat, "Absolute master!"

"This can't be! How old is she, she's a top master!"

The pigeon's tone was unusually excited.

Why don't you smile disdainfully: "Yun Zhongge, close your mouth and listen, about Qianhuan, I won't tell you any excuses such as Zhuyan Youshu, she is very young, and she is a congenital master." ”

"This doesn't make sense!" the pigeon in the clouds was still incredulous.

"What can't be believed, you look at me carefully, haven't you noticed yet, I'm a second-rate peak master now!"

Only then did Yun Zhongge notice that he seemed to be unable to see the depth of his internal force.

Why don't you show a demonic smile, and say step by step: "If you want to, as long as you pay gold, it is very easy to become a superb master, where, in my world, any problem can be turned into a problem of money, as long as you have enough money, exercises and cultivation can be bought!"

"Friendly reminder: Money exchange is only traded in insiders, and you are lucky to be the first insider to be recognized since the opening of the company!"

The pigeon in the clouds fell silent for a long time.

His face turned red and white, and finally turned into calm.

"What you say is true?"

"Did I lie to you?"

......

Putting aside the rule of pawnshops that eat people and don't spit out bones, why don't you really deceive the pigeon in the clouds.

It may be a bit shameful to say this, but it's true.

"I want to improve my cultivation, how much do I have to pay? ”

"You are now a third-rate martial artist, if you want to become a second-rate peak martial artist, you need 180,000 taels of gold. But I can give you the internal price, 120,000 taels of gold. ”

Yun Zhongge nodded, this price is not cheap, even very expensive, but there are always people in Da Song who are not bad for money.

Which one doesn't want to fly the eaves and walk the wall, and which one doesn't want to open the stele and crack the stone?

Buy kung fu with money, one word, worth it!

Yun Zhongge raised his head and said calmly: "I want to book a chance for a second-rate peak martial artist." ”

"Good. "Why don't you smile all over your face," but the internal force growth service can't be on credit, and you can talk when you see the money. ”

"I'll earn this money. The pigeon in the clouds spoke firmly.

"Okay, I suggest you start by tying people up. "Why not make a suggestion with bad intentions.

"If you are a person, there is no cheat that is worth anything. The pigeon in the cloud frowned.

"Why, it's also a good score, and it's relatively easy for people. ”

Just as the two were discussing how to tie up people to make money, a teenager came to the door.

Good years dressed in white simple linen clothes, washed very clean, delicate facial features, even if the complexion is calm, it also gives people a very sunny feeling.

Clean and neat hair, clean straw sandals, clean palms, clean eyes.

It's just a sunny little brother next door.

If it weren't for the fact that he was carrying a half-man-tall knife behind him.

"Dangdang!" the young man knocked on the door, revealing a bright smile, "Hello, excuse me, may I ask which one is the shopkeeper." ”

He was almost blinded by the boy's smile.

This is a human, it's a humanoid little sun!

"I'm just, are you going to pawn something?"

The young man smiled: "No, my name is Li Yahu, and I am here to redeem things." ”

Why don't you frown and say, "Li Yahu?"

"My nickname is Ah Hu. ”

Why don't you be stunned for a moment, and then react, feeling that this young man is Li Shaoye's apprentice.

Compared to Li Shaoye, it is much stronger to sell, if Li Shaoye is the sunset, this Ah Hu is the rising sun.

When the pigeon in the cloud heard this name, his expression was much more exciting than He Bu.