In the store, Xia Min silently opened the game again, immersed in the thrill of killing the enemy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"He..."Liu Xun looked at Li Qingwan with a worried face. The rest of the women also looked at Li Qingwan, after all, she had been with Xia Min the longest time, and she was the one who knew Xia Min the best.

"Don't worry," Li Qingwan touched Liu Xun's head and smiled faintly, "It's good to wait for him to finish venting." ”

Xia Min's mood, Li Qingwan somewhat understood, she had worked hard to grow a lot of grain, and when she wanted to harvest it, she found that it had all been secretly harvested by others, and she couldn't go to them to retaliate, except for playing games to vent, what else could she do.

"Oh. When Liu Xun heard this, she silently did it on the sofa, and the rest of the women were also doing their own things, no one made a sound, and they didn't want to disturb Xia Min at this time.

Xia Min slaughtered the enemies in the game as the Alien Alliance (Demon Alliance), damn it, he vomited blood and was in a coma for two months, and he gained some merits, but he helped the Alien Alliance do good things, thinking of this, Xia Min was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

Xia Min secretly despised himself, he couldn't hold his breath, and when he saw the earthlings panicking, he couldn't sit still, for fear of global chaos.

This is a cocoon to bind himself, to open the way for the enemy, if it weren't for the God of Tools, thinking of this, Xia Min was stunned for a moment, and he didn't hear any news from the God of Tools from Zhang Jirou just now.

"That," Xia Min asked as she looked at Zhang Jirou, with some anger in her tone, "What about the Tool Gods?

"No," Zhang Jirou raised her head and thought for a while, "Just that once, and there will be no news after that." ”

"Poof..."Xia Min couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of dog blood, if at this time, he didn't know that he was put in a position by the machine god, then he didn't have to mess up.

"Are you okay?" Chen Lingling and Zhou Chudie rushed over and hugged Xia Min, and the girls also looked at him with worried faces.

"It's okay," Xia Min wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and put a meditation spell on himself, "It's much more comfortable after spitting." ”

Xia Min silently turned off the game, he was in no mood to play the game, there was no doubt that this was a conspiracy of the machine god.

provoked the panic of the earthlings, so that Xia Min had no time to think, and after Xia Min solved this matter, the alien alliance would definitely take action against Xia Min, and the machine god could sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman. It's just that Xia Min didn't expect that the consequences this time were a bit serious.

Now, Xia Min can deeply feel that if he uses immortal magic in front of ordinary people again, then the result will definitely be death, nothing else.

Merit Value: Two Million. 》

"The Planet Has Improved: 0.5 per Cent. 》

If the minds of the world's people are reduced to percentages, before the gods come out, five percent of the people are suitable for cultivating the true and civilized minds.

Although after this incident, Xia Min's merit directly skyrocketed to 20 percent of the total, however, the person who was still suitable for cultivating the true civilization mind was sharply reduced to 0.5 percent, and the cause he planted was plundered by the alien alliance, and this time, he was miserable.

According to the rules of the Great Dao, people who are suitable for cultivating the true and civilized mind, before reaching fifty percent, Xia Min absolutely can't, use immortal magic before ordinary people, and can only use it on people who have immortal fate.

The previous few times were regarded as loopholes in the rules, and there will be no loopholes to exploit in the future.

This time, if Xia Min fouls again, the only thing waiting for him is his soul flying away.

After listening to Xia Min's story, all the women are at a loss, now, it is really a time of life and death, if these last people fall to the side of the alien alliance, there will be no place for Xia Min on the earth.

"What are we going to do now?" Ryu Kaoru's face was full of sorrow, and it sounded very difficult.

"How else. Xia Min leaned back in his chair weakly, "Originally, I thought that when the sect was established, it would be broadcast live directly around the world, and it is estimated that the progress will be directly off the table." ”

"And now?" Zhang Jirou looked at Xia Min and asked, if the sect could not be established, then their efforts during this time would be in vain.

"Now?" Xia Min closed his eyes and said with a wry smile, "It can only be established secretly, and it must not be known to people who don't have immortal fate, otherwise!"

Otherwise, Xia Min didn't say it, and everyone knew that it wouldn't be a good thing anyway.

"Then, what is a person with immortal fate?" Zhang Jirou seemed to have grasped an important clue, looked at Xia Min and asked.

"To put it simply, it is suitable for cultivating immortals, and the mind must not be polluted, or people who have changed their ways after being polluted. Xia Min still has her eyes closed, which makes people feel very negative. "It's simpler, it's a good person, an absolutely good person, the kind that hasn't done anything bad. ”

Although all the women didn't understand very well, they all nodded, whatever Xia Min said, they just did it.

Xia Min hung his head, hunched his back, his whole body seemed to have no bones, and he walked out slowly.

"Hey, where are you going?" Li Qingwan floated over and followed behind.

"Go out for a walk," Xia Min said, looking at the rest of the women, "Do you want to go together?"

The women made eye contact for a while, and they all shook their heads silently, leaving Li Qingwan alone.

On the street, the pedestrians who hurried by, all with panic about the future on their faces, didn't know where to go, Xia Min knew their thoughts very well.

If Xia Min was still an ordinary person, what would he do now? It is estimated that he is still staying at home, letting the heavens and the earth collapse, what about aliens, does it have anything to do with ordinary people?

is suppressed, so what, whether it is a prosperous era or a troubled era, ordinary people are just tools.

Although he thinks so, he always hopes that his country can be stronger, but Huaxia has not expressed his position on the requirements of aliens.

Tongshan Creek is a stream that runs through the north and south of Fuding, and Xia Min was strolling aimlessly by the stream at this time, still hanging his head, hunched back, and looking listless.

Although Xia Min's temperament is very special, his spirit is the same as that of an old man. The pedestrians who came and went only glanced at Xia Min a little twice, and then hurried by.

After decades of development, life has improved the grade, but the quality of the crowd has declined, as long as it has nothing to do with themselves, no one will care about a passerby.

Xia Min is still walking, like an old man, and a song comes from his ear, "Who made the money... You dominate the world... Someone sells your sons and daughters for you... Somebody went to jail for you...", was a woman's voice.

Turning his head, there was a middle-aged woman standing not far away, with a very beautiful appearance, but with a crying face, tears in her eyes, singing into the microphone, a mobile stereo was playing in front of her, and a little girl of six or seven years old was kneeling on the left. In front of the little girl, there was a cloth bag containing money, and in the front, there was a large certificate.

Xia Min took a cursory look, probably saying that her husband was terminally ill and had no money for treatment, and the little girl also had leukemia, so she begged like this out of helplessness. There is also a certificate issued by the hospital and the seal of the neighborhood committee.

After reading it, Xia Min smiled bitterly and continued to move forward, Li Qingwan glared at Xia Min beside her, as if she was so unsympathetic to Xia Min and felt angry.

Xia Min didn't speak, shook her head slightly at Li Qingwan, and turned her head to leave. Li Qingwan silently looked at Xia Min's back, glanced at the mother and daughter again, and followed.

Walking away, the singing behind him has gradually become lighter, "Money... Thou bloodless sword..."

Xia Min didn't hear Li Qingwan's question, and continued to move forward, but his face became even more sluggish.

Ahead, there was another singing voice, "The contractor is afraid that the car is not enough... It's not big enough... I don't think the dish is cooked, but it's not delicious... Suspicious of a certain injury... Driving a good car amazing steal... The big house is struggling to sweep..."(lyrics: I think the car is not fashionable enough, the house is not big enough, the food is not delicious, the wife is too ugly, I am afraid of stealing a good car, and the house is difficult to clean)

Turning his head, a short-haired young man in his twenties, with a faint smile on his face, holding an electric guitar, was singing. The guitar case was placed in front of him, and there were dozens of dollars in it with a piece of paper pasted on it, and his father was seriously ill and had no choice but to do so.

Xia Min walked up to the young man and listened quietly, "Life is short... What a kiss?? Round... Sometimes I am troubled... Sometimes it's light... Ask me what the hell... What's in the belly? Actually, there is no skimming... Just rejoice" (Life is short, as if playing.) Sometimes it's annoying, sometimes it's easy. Ask me what the hell is in my stomach. Actually, it's nothing, just rejoice. ）

Waiting until the young man sang the whole song in that slightly soft voice, Xia Min threw a red head into the box.

"Thank you. The young man smiled, bowed half to Xia Min, and was about to continue singing.

"How much does it cost your father to see a doctor?" Xia Min asked, interrupting the young man's singing.

The young man looked around, not knowing whether he saw that there were not many pedestrians, or if he was also a little tired, put down his guitar, and picked up the water glass next to him, "Almost 50,000." After the young man finished speaking, he smiled bitterly, 50,000 yuan, for some people, is just a meal money, but for him, it is life-saving money.

"As many card numbers, or a certain treasure, a certain letter, it can be. As Xia Min spoke, he took out two pieces of jade and handed them to the young man, signaling to give them to him.

The young man took the jade, felt the touch of the jade, and looked at Xia Min, his expression was very stunned, as if he couldn't believe it.

Xia Min said it again, this time the tone was a little heavier, and the young man felt the irresistibility in his words, so he reported a card number.

Xia Min nodded, smiled at the young man, patted him on the shoulder, and turned to leave.

The young man looked at Xia Min's back in a daze, as if he wanted to say something inexplicable, he thought that Xia Min was going to transfer money, thought about it, and laughed self-deprecatingly, a little too greedy.

The young man took the guitar and was about to start singing again, when he suddenly felt the mobile phone vibrate, and the young man took out the mobile phone uneasily. Now, it is estimated that only the hospital will take the initiative to contact him, and it is urging him to pay.

The young man looked at the information in his mobile phone, his whole person froze, and tears seemed to condense in the corners of his eyes.

"Your card number on a line...... Received 5 million yuan ...... The other party left a message: Good is rewarded, evil is rewarded. ”