Step on the immortal river

() At night, a happy-looking foundation-builder monk came to a small inn called Fuhai in the business district near the south gate of di du.

"Does the guest officer stay at the hotel or have snacks?" The waiter greeted him warmly.

The monk who established the foundation restrained his smile and said, "I want a quiet room. How much is it?"

"The price of accommodation in this hotel is reasonable, Sanshi."

The cultivator who established the foundation was obviously taken aback. The joy just now disappeared, and he changed into a bitter face. He hesitated for a while, and seemed to have made a lot of determination. He nodded and said, "I want to look at the room first."

The waiter immediately expressed a hesitant expression, but the guest had a request, so he had no choice but to take him upstairs to the most remote wing.

Foundation Establishment cultivator frowned, dissatisfied, when he turned around, he saw a utility room in the backyard, and immediately said: "I want that one, the air is good."

Xiao Er was taken aback, and then thought about taking care of him, that is a servant living in Sanshi, if you want it, he agreed.

In this way, the monk who established the foundation moved into the utility room where the servants of the Fuhai Inn lived.

After eating, he looked around and felt that no one was following him, so he closed the door of the utility room tightly, heaved a sigh of relief, lit an oil lamp, and took out something from the storage ring.

Under the light, there is a mysterious bottle.

This is Song Lian's plan to deceive the world.

He found that the foundation-building monk was looking for something alone. It was approaching dusk, and the city gate was about to close, so he took the risk to hide in the mysterious bottle, but was picked up by the frustrated foundation-building monk who came back.

In this way, he and the Foundation Establishment cultivator entered the di duo together.

The cultivator who established the foundation found the treasure, and his heart was overjoyed. He chose this quiet utility room for the purpose of seeing what the treasure was.

The wooden bottle was placed on the table, and he immediately squeezed the formula, quick!

Hit the mysterious bottle, and a ray of consciousness fell down.

Song Lian, who was hiding in the bottle, laughed.

No one can sacrifice this bottle, he is the only one in the whole world who successfully sacrificed it with a different method.

The cultivator who established the foundation had been busy for a long time, sweating profusely, failed in the sacrifice, took a look at the mysterious bottle carefully, and said to himself: "Strange, what kind of treasure is this. I can't sacrifice, and I can't find other A monk's spiritual consciousness is either a deceptive thing or an incredible treasure. What exactly is it? It looks like a pill bottle, but pill bottles are usually made of jade, could it be a spirit bottle?"

Having said that, he pinched the formula again, accept it!

Spiritual consciousness wrapped the mysterious bottle, and with a movement in his heart, the mysterious bottle disappeared and entered the sea of ​​consciousness.

what…….

The Foundation Establishment cultivator stood up in shock.

If it is developed, only spiritual things can be collected into the sea of ​​consciousness. This bottle can be collected into the sea of ​​consciousness to prove that it is an incredible treasure.

After thinking for a while, he took out the bottle, took out some common pills from the storage ring, and squeezed the formula to try to put the pills into the bottle, and it succeeded!

So he pinched the formula again and took out the elixir.

If it was in the past, it would be a no-brainer. Song Lian lived in the bottle now, so he helped him throw out the elixir.

This incident made him playful, and he could have come out so far to give this guy some compensation, but he found that it was quite fun, so he started to play tricks.

The monk who established the foundation successfully stored the elixir, so he made other attempts. He also put a pile of animal skins into the bottle to see how much storage space the bottle could hold. Song Lian was furious, smelly, what the hell, put Throw it all out.

what…….

The foundation cultivator was dumbfounded.

He obviously saw that everything had gone into the bottle, so he spit it out anyway.

"There is nothing wrong with the formula! Could it be a vase with a bottle spirit?"

When Song Lian heard this, he laughed, and his heart of teasing became stronger.

Then, the cultivator who established the foundation began to try, throwing in the flying sword, and was thrown out by Song Lian... Finally, he threw in the spirit stone, and Song Lian accepted it.Give the foundation-building cultivator an impression that this bottle is very picky, and the collection must be tasteful and not messy.

Suddenly, there was a sound outside the door, and the Foundation Establishment cultivator was shocked, and grabbed the bottle in his hand.

A woman outside the door said: "Bai Xintou, do you know that Song genius doctor? I bet on him to enter the di du. Don't make me lose everything."

"Don't worry about it. I also bet. I heard from my relatives far away that he had seen a miracle doctor in Yanyang Market. My relatives are now borrowing money to bet everywhere. Don't tell others about this. If the casino changes the odds, then we will lose money.”

It turned out that two servants were discussing gambling, and the foundation-building cultivator breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a while, and put all the more than 100 spirit stones on his body into the mysterious bottle, and then put the bottle into the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the bottle, Song Lian's heart moved, thinking of betting.

With Jiao Yang not around, he couldn't play the trick of lending money to bet, and he couldn't bet himself, so maybe he could use this little foundation-building monk of the Mingxu Sect.Mingxu Sect is located in the north of Yuanyang Sect, and it is also one of the five great sects in the world.This little foundation-building cultivator was hunted down and fled to Yuanyangzong to take refuge.

So, he said, "Hey, kid. Is there any Lingshi left? The God of Wealth is not full yet."

what…….

The cultivator who established the foundation let out a ghostly cry and jumped up.

"Who, who are you?"

Panicked, turned around, thinking that the enemy was coming.

"Coward. Didn't you hear, this God of Wealth is not full, so bring the spirit stone." Song Lian increased his voice.

"You, you—who are you?"

The foundation-building cultivator was horrified, the voice was in his head, but the consciousness released, although not strong, was enough to cover the entire small inn, and there was no suspicious person in the inn at all.

"Too bad, if it wasn't for the 130 spirit stones just now, I wouldn't bother to talk to you."

what…….

The Foundation Establishment cultivator finally understood.Because 130 spirit stones are all his belongings, and they were hidden in the bottle just now.Could it be Aquarius?

"I finally thought of my god, and I'm not stupid."

"You really are a bottle."

"Hey, it's the God of Wealth, what kind of bottle, it's a mess."

Saying this is tantamount to admitting that it is a bottle, and the Foundation Establishment cultivator looked surprised: "You, you are in the bottle—God of Wealth. Are you really the God of Wealth?"

"Is there any fake God of Wealth? Are there any spirit stones? The God is not full."

"No—no more." Foundation Establishment cultivator was still in shock and stuttered a little, but jumped up the next moment: "You, you ate my spirit stone?"

"What a fuss, it's your blessing that this god can eat your spirit stone."

"Do not."

Foundation Establishment cultivator hurriedly took out the bottle, turned it upside down, and shook it desperately, except for the elixir that was originally put in the bottle, not a single spirit stone was poured out.

"No, my spirit stone. Give it back to me."

rock Me…….

In the end, he sat down slumped, threw the bottle on the table, and was extremely frustrated.

Song Lian chuckled, and the bottle on the table stood up by itself, ding ding ding, bouncing on the table.

The cultivator who established the foundation suddenly opened his eyes wide, with a look of seeing a ghost, pointing to the bottle: "You—you—you—"

Song Lian activated his soul consciousness and said, "I repeat, I am the God of Wealth, and if you dare to disrespect next time, you will be poor for the rest of your life."

"You, no. God of Wealth, Lord Wealth."

"That's right, is there any Lingshi left?"

"No more, boy 130 and one spirit stone will be eaten by you."

"It's really useless, it's a shame to the Ou family."

"You know me."

"You don't think the God of Wealth is a god. Your surname is Ou and your name is Xinglin. You established your foundation three years ago. You are a descendant of the Ou family in the capital of Mingxuzong. You were hunted down by men in white and hid in Yuanyangzong. You couldn't return home. This god is right."

"Yes, yes, the boy is gone."

"Wrong, there is a god, you have."

what…….

Ou Xinglin finally came to his senses, the bottle is the God of Wealth, and the God of Wealth is right in front of him...

"Lord God of Wealth, how can I get a lot of money?"

"It's simple, you can borrow money from me, as much as you want, but you have to exchange your life. Let me see, you have only established the foundation for three years, and you can borrow 1000 million as a mortgage. The deadline is five days, and you can't pay it back." You die. If you have money, you have to live to enjoy it."

"I don't want to borrow money."

"If you don't borrow money, you have no capital. If you don't have capital, it's useless for the God of Wealth to teach you how to make money. Waste, the God is gone."

The bottle jingled, jumped off the table and fell to the ground, bouncing towards the window.

"No." Foundation Establishment cultivator rushed forward and hugged the bottle tightly: "Master God of Wealth, don't leave, I'm willing to borrow money. I want to earn a lot of money."

"How do you want to make money?"

"I, I don't know."

"Idiot, there is no cure. My God will find someone else."

"No, I, boy, ask the God of Wealth, God of Wealth, you have to help me."

"If it weren't for your affection for Miss Wen, I, the God of Wealth, wouldn't want to help you, an idiot."

what…….

"Ah, what, this God of Wealth is also a God, you have no money, you were kicked out by the Wen family, right?"

"God of Wealth save me."

Ou Xinglin knelt down with a plop and kowtowed to the bottle.

"Hey, there is no such thing as something for nothing in this world. You want to make money—let the God of Wealth think about what to do? By the way, you can cooperate with me."

"Cooperation?"

"Yes, this God of Wealth can't tell others. But this God of Wealth has the ability to know how to get rich. You have nothing, penniless, do you want the pie to fall on your head? Tell you, don't think about it. So you are the only one The way to make money is to cooperate with this God of Wealth."

"How do I cooperate?"

Finally got hooked, who said fooling is easy.

Song Lian sighed inwardly, not to be too explicit, not too direct, not too complicated, not too simple, not too..., it's not easy.

"Boy, it's very simple. These days, Emperor Yuanyang Zong opened a handicap in each game, betting on whether a guy named Song Miracle Doctor can come to di du. This is an opportunity. My God has recently sent money around the world to save the poor, very poor , needs to be supplemented. Would you like to cooperate?"

"I would like to."

Hearing that it was casino betting, not investment, Ou Xinglin immediately agreed.The effect is quick, and you will know immediately if you can make money, and everyone in this world likes to gamble, so this method suits your appetite.

So, Song Lian said: "You borrow money from me, and then go to bet. Find all the casinos to vote, one place to bet a little, and bet that within three to five days that Song Miracle Doctor will appear in di du. Appear, I don’t want you to return the principal and interest.”

"Ah, and interest?"

"Of course, if I borrow your money to bet and win, it is yours. Does this god eat the northwest wind? There are still many people in the world begging this god to make them rich. You have begged. I will give you a chance now, how much you win, [-]% will be deducted as a reward for running errands, and the rest will be counted as interest. If you don’t want to return it, it’s okay, it will be deemed as your agreement to pledge your life.”

"No, no, the boy must return it, and I can make a written proof."

"Tomorrow morning, I will lend you 1000 million shi. Now, I am leaving to raise funds."

After speaking, the bottle didn't move any more.