My God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming, would rather die than be in the mountains

Chapter 166 Arrogant Doll
His eyes flicked across the mainland of China inadvertently, and Zhao Lang saw a group of humans being bullied by two children?

What kind of world is this, could it be that the little baby is a spirit bead?

Zhao Lang immediately thought of the Yang Lingzhu that Taiyi Daoist brought down the mountain.

But how come there are two?

He was a little puzzled, and then he looked around, and after finding no suspicious signs, he slowly walked down.

The avatar's spiritual power can be released at will, and he came to the lower realm to collect his spiritual power, which is no different from ordinary people in appearance.

He walked down slowly, looking at the two little dolls in the crowd, who were constantly hitting a group of ordinary people in front of him with sticks and other objects.

There is still a cute smile on the immature face?
Contrast that with its behavior.

"Daxian, don't hit me, Daxian, we don't dare to do it again, Daxian!"

"You two great immortals, I will give you whatever you want!"

"Great Immortal, please spare me!"

Zhao Lang became interested. Although the body has never gone down the mountain, Zhao Lang is also a person who has lived for countless tens of thousands of years. He has never seen anything.

These two little dolls are either demons or spirits.

A demon is someone who is born with spiritual energy or has been infected by spiritual power the day after tomorrow. After acquiring the Tao, he turns into a demon, and then cultivates a human form.

Spirits are congenitally formed, and their cultivation and comprehension are above that of monsters. For example, Hongyun Patriarch, who was incarnated by a red cloud before birth, is a spirit.

The two little dolls in front of him don't look like demons.

It seems that he has a spiritual feeling, but he is so bullying and domineering.

Zhao Lang couldn't stand it anymore, at least he had to teach them a lesson.

As he spoke, Zhao Lang walked out slowly.

He stood silently among the crowd, as if he was an ordinary person.

A man saw Zhao Lang coming in, he was taken aback for a moment.

"Young man, are you not afraid of being beaten? These two great immortals are extremely vicious. Our villagers don't pay them tribute food, and they are beaten every day when they are caught. If you don't hide, why come here instead?"

He is kind.

Now it seems that there were indeed a dozen or twenty villagers lined up to be beaten by those two boys. In the end, they were all bruised and swollen, or they had to leave with a limp.

Zhao Lang smiled, and the avatar squeezed into the crowd instead.

"Brother, what are the origins of these two dolls?"

"Sigh~"

When the people around heard what Zhao Lang said, they all gasped, and even the young man just gave him a hand.

"Don't dare to say that! These two are great immortals, great immortals!"

He tried his best to keep speaking in a very low voice, but the two little dolls in front of him still heard his groan.

Walking over with little bare feet, every step seemed to be stepping on the heart of the villagers.

they thought.

But don't push yourself...

"you."

"come out."

One of the little babies in a blue bellyband came up to him while speaking, stretched out his little hand, and pointed at the young man beside Zhao Lang.

I?
The young man looked mournful, and it seemed that he couldn't escape a violent beating...

He was humming bitterly and moving away, but Zhao Lang stopped him.

"Eh? You doll, let me ask you, why are you so arrogant?"

Although the two little dolls died with a flick of a finger, but Zhao Lang did not do so.

After all, they are not murderers and arsonists. If they are born with such a nature, if they are trained, they may be able to achieve positive results in the future.

"What are you? How dare you talk to Ben Daxian like that?"

Bidou Xiaowa was startled, how could he have been called like this before, since he came to the mainland of China, they are the only ones who bully others.

Zhao Lang pressed the young man down and walked out slowly.

The man still wanted to stop him.

"My lord, seeing that you are handsome, let me be punished!"

The latter saw that Zhao Lang was neatly dressed, but he didn't think about the people in this village, thinking that he must be someone from a big tribe who was spoiled and raised.

I have worked all year round, and my body must be much stronger than the former.

Zhao Lang patted the young man's shoulder with a smile, and then a wave of spiritual power came in, and the latter felt that his mortal body had undergone earth-shaking changes for a moment, and he actually had spiritual power?
A young man who has been trying to cultivate for decades without any results, has directly opened up Ren Du's second channel at this moment?

"you?"

After saying you, he froze in place, thinking in his heart that this person is Fang Da Neng?
Standing where he was, he watched Zhao Lang slowly walk out of the crowd.

The rest of the people didn't know, they just thought that Zhao Lang would have to be beaten by these two immortals for half a year to recuperate.

Such a handsome young master is about to suffer disaster, and they all feel sorry for him...

"Little baby, who is your master?"

Zhao Lang came to the boy and asked.

"You deserve to know my master? You want to sue, hmph!"

"Look at the stick!"

Little doll, hearing someone ask about Master is like being asked about a parent.

In a moment of anger, he swung his stick and came towards Zhao Lang.

The latter smiled wryly and shook his head.

Oh, what a pity this young man, why is he so brainless?

Can't you say something nice to make these two immortals happy?

In this way, after he is eliminated, it will be our turn!

The villagers didn't dare to look at it at all, they were terrified in their hearts.

Although there are cultivators in the human race, they are not found everywhere.

In a small village like this, there are only a dozen or twenty families in total. How can there be resources to train a practitioner.

One must know that a cultivator at the level of an earth immortal needs to first get through the second channel of Ren and Du, so that the spiritual power can circulate in the body for 99 cycles.

But ordinary mortals, who can live so long?

Doesn't it have to rely on some natural and earthly treasures, those precious things, except for some powerful nobles among the human race.

Like them, I'm afraid I will never see them once in this life...

boom!
After a muffled sound, everyone opened their closed eyes.

Except for that young man, everyone, old and young, closed their eyes just now, not daring to watch this violent scene...

Ok?
After seeing clearly, everyone was surprised.

The little doll was also dumbfounded at this time.

Why did the stick break?
Zhao Lang stood where he was, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

The dignified Zhoushan sage, the ancestor of the Zhoushan clan, was beaten with a stick.

You can't let others know, otherwise it will be a bit embarrassing.

He thought in his heart, just about to speak, but the other party spoke first.

"Where did you come from, Caiyun, come here quickly, there are goblins here!"

leprechaun...

The villagers were also shocked, wouldn't they?
Could this handsome-looking man be a goblin?

If not, how could they resist the sticks of the two dolls, you know, the stick fell into the hands of the little dolls, and after several years of beating, it was almost patted.

It didn't stop, but today I interrupted him.

It must be strange!

They all panicked again, the two immortals plus a goblin, this village is going to die, it's going to die!

Only the young man didn't take it seriously, he stared at Zhao Lang dumbfounded, because the latter had opened up his meridians, so that he had already reached the state of an elementary cultivator, so he could see the faint spiritual power.

At this time, Zhao Lang's body was covered with a pale golden mist.

He could vaguely see it, but the aura was obviously unfathomable.

It is said that only the strong above the Golden Immortal will have the Golden Light Bodyguard!

Is it...

In front of the crowd, Zhao Lang saw the two little dolls coming one after another, and the latter's name shocked him.

Colorful clouds...

Suddenly, he asked suddenly.

"Is your name Biyun?"

As soon as these words came out, the little baby in the green bellyband was startled.

It has been hundreds of years since he came to the mainland of China, and it has only been a few years since he came to this village. How could anyone know their names?

"It really is a goblin!"

"I am going to eliminate harm for the people today. You guys are optimistic. My two immortals will help you get rid of the goblins today. In the future, the tributes from your village must not be in arrears!"

Biyun Xiaowa said so, but her spiritual power came to her body.

The same is true for Caiyun, the moment he came in front of him, he displayed his spiritual power.

Zhao Lang still stayed where he was.

But how could the two dolls stop, seeing this, they started to cast spells.

Seeing through their cultivation at a glance, Biyun is probably at the elementary level of Earth Immortal, while Caiyun is slightly higher at the middle level of Earth Immortal.

But how did they know that this ordinary-looking person in front of them.

It is the sage of Zhoushan...

Seeing the two continuously cast spells on him, the system's prompts in his consciousness were also stimulated by him.

"Ding! It is detected that the host has been attacked by Biyun and Caiyun Xiantong, and you can choose."

"One, counterattack immediately, kill the two, and you can get the magic weapon on them."

"Second, directly take away their magic weapon and drive them away, and you can get the Eight Diagrams Yunguang Handkerchief."

Killing is not enough.

Looking at the two of them, Zhao Lang had a choice in his mind.

At this time, the two children saw that the magic power was fully used, but the former was unmoved.

They are in a hurry, where have they seen this kind of thing, all five elements spells can't defeat him?

This is a powerful monster!
Thinking about it, the two children looked at each other, and then Caiyun took out a magic weapon.

"View treasure!"

Ok?
Well, I'm still worried about how to collect it.

Zhao Lang smiled lightly, then raised a hand casually.

(End of this chapter)