Biography of the Immortals

Chapter 41 Lightning Strikes Zhao Qijin

Chapter 41 Lightning Strikes Zhao Qijin

"Fellow Daoist, help me! Fellow Daoist, help me."

"If fellow Taoist is willing to help me overcome the catastrophe, I am willing to give a volume of the heavenly book."

How could Yan Xi be seduced by a mere volume of heavenly scriptures?
He was about to retreat quietly, when he suddenly remembered something, and a ridiculous idea popped up, and he couldn't press it no matter what.

Yan Xi himself was shocked by the audacity of this idea, his blood boiled, he stared at the thunder and lightning, secretly calculated the frequency, counted down in his heart, and rushed out.

The big black-haired fox never thought that there really is such a good person in the world, who has never met before, who has no kindness or enmity, and who would come to save him, dancing wildly with joy.

It still has a glimmer of life, it can survive the catastrophe of transformation, and it is really reluctant to give up.

If this opportunity is lost, at least within a hundred years, there is no hope of incarnation in human form.

Yan Xi jumped at the big black-haired fox and hugged him in the gap between the two thunderbolts.

The remaining thunder light on the big black-haired fox made Yan Xidian's whole body numb. He held back his brain from beating wildly, his brain was boiling, and suddenly traveled back.

As soon as Yan Xi stood firm, he heard a bleak voice slowly say: "How dare the little thief come back?"

Zhao Qijin waited for a long time, he would never hold back his hand again, he raised his middle finger, and the piercing and cold aura of Xuantian's sword slashed out.

Yan Xi thought in his heart: "Just dare to come back!"

He covered his face with the big black-haired fox, activated the character card of Liang Mengchun, the Hanshan warrior, and with great strength in his arms, he threw the big black-haired fox out with all his strength.

The sword energy is piercing, piercing and unparalleled.

The big black-haired fox screamed, twisted its demon body out of thin air, and waved its claws. The transformation of the Jiayin world, Lei Jie, still had a majestic power on the earth, and the thunder light shrouded it and Zhao Qijin.

How did Zhao Qijin expect that Yan Xi traveled back once and brought back a big fox that was struck by lightning?
Although Xuantian Sword Finger is indeed worthy of being a unique skill in the world, how can it compete with the lightning of Transformation Thunder Tribulation?

The invisible sword energy was shattered by the lightning blast, Zhao Qijin was very good at lightness kung fu, how could he make it in time if he jumped back in a hurry?
Under the blast of thunder, Zhao Qijin was scorched black, and a mouthful of blood spewed out wildly.

The big black-haired fox was still in mid-air, comfortably stretching its body, and turned into a timid beauty, with a graceful figure, gestures and gestures, full of charm, and long black hair, fluttering in the night wind.

This big fox, who had turned into a peerless beauty, smiled and raised her plain hands lightly. She was about to attack Zhao Qijin when more than ten gunshots were heard, and seven or eight bloody holes appeared on her body.

This big fox came from Jiayin Realm, had never seen such a miraculous weapon as guns, his face suddenly changed, he screamed in horror, twisted his delicate body, and flew away.

Before leaving, his long sleeves shook, and a roll of things was thrown into Yan Xi's arms. A gentle voice rang in his ears: "My sister promised you the heavenly scriptures, but she never broke her word."

"The enemy has a magic weapon in hand, it is too powerful, you should run away quickly."

Yan Xi was terrified, this big fox was able to escape calmly after being shot, but he didn't have the ability, so he hurriedly rolled to the ground, and immediately released Liang Mengchun's character card, and traveled back to Jiayin Realm again.

Back in Jiayin Realm, he became a fat little Taoist priest again, Yan Xi jumped all over his body, even if there was only one person who shot the big fox just now, he would have died right now.

"The Umbrella Agency also dispatched snipers, waiting outside."

"Fuck, is it so exaggerated?"

"How should this be?"

"Even at the ninth level of Qi Refining, one of them is dead in the face of more than a dozen sniper rifles. Is it true that you have to practice immortality before you can go back?"

It took Yan Xi a long time before he came back to his senses and realized that he still had a volume of books in his hand, remembering that the big fox said: "I want to give myself a book from heaven."

When I opened it, I didn't feel depressed. This book was indeed a "book from heaven", the cover was in silver tadpole script, and when I opened the pages, the content was also the same. It was a very strange and completely unknown script.

Yan Xi took it away casually, thinking: "The big black-haired fox must be illiterate, so he threw it to me as a favor."

"It may not be a heavenly book in it, maybe it is an ancient light novel, with some inconspicuous things written. How can there be such luck? How can you just pick up a heavenly book? Is it Chinese cabbage?"

At this time, the sky was slightly hazy and lit up.

Yuechi opened his eyes, a pair of eyes were as bright as stars, jumped up happily, and shouted: "Second senior brother, I have entered the realm of breathing technique again, and it is not far from the fourth floor."

Yan Xi patted Xiao Hangang on the shoulder, expressing his praise, Yuechi seemed to be very useful, he exercised his muscles and bones, went to the side to practice boxing and kicking, and practiced a set of swordsmanship again.

This is Yuechi's daily homework. Although the Nine Cranes are gone, Yuechi never slacks up. Instead, he puts more effort into martial arts and never slacks off.

Not long after, Ji Hongluo also got out of the tent. She waited for a while, but no two men came to help, so she had to pack up the tent by herself, put out the fire, and said, "Let's continue on our way!"

Yan Xi didn't have much to say, and the three of them walked for half a day, and finally saw a small city.

After Yan Xi crossed over, he had been watching in the Xuanlou, finally seeing the city, he was very excited, paid a few copper coins for the city entrance tax at the gate of the city, and then went to look for the ticket number.

Seeing him wandering around the city like a headless fly, Ji Hongluo followed him at first, but couldn't bear it anymore, and asked, "Where are you looking for?"

Yan Xi thought, there is no need to hide it. After all, Ji Hongluo is a direct line executive of Ji's Group, and he would not pay attention to tens of millions. In addition, the two of them just made a big deal of [-] million, so they said Tell the truth: "I have some golden tickets to redeem."

Ji Hongluo was slightly surprised, and said: "How can there be a shop for exchanging gold tickets in such a small town? You have to go to Dayi, the capital, to have such things as ticket numbers."

"If you are short of money, I still have some silver taels, so I can lend you?"

Yan Xi said, "I'm trading a few thousand taels of gold."

Ji Hongluo asked in surprise, "Why do you trade so much gold?"

Yan Xi replied: "Of course I will move back and change it into RMB!"

Ji Hongluo was dumbfounded, and said: "Everyone is not short of money outside, but in the Jiayin world, many people are poor and have no money to make a living."

"Why do you need to exchange the gold ticket for gold? I will pay you cash at the market price, and you just give me the gold ticket."

After Yan Xi asked carefully, he realized that everyone was not short of money outside, but they were very short of money in the Jiayin world.

Because the entire economic capacity in the Jiayin world is too low, the purchasing power of the market is insufficient, and no business can be done.

Just like in China, the market size of various industries is very large, but if you go to a small African country, even if you take over the market of a country, maybe a few million, you will touch the ceiling of the market capacity.

Yan Xi negotiated with Ji Hongluo for a while, set the price, and simply emptied the gold tickets in his hand, but Ji Hongluo had to go out to replenish him with cash, and made another big deal.

(End of this chapter)

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