The Legend of Mortal Killing Immortals

Chapter 23
Zhao Wou-ki raised his eyebrows, it turned out to be like this, but for mortals, Lu Ding is not an exaggeration to be called a fairy.

"Since this is the case, there is no other way. Anyway, I also know that I am not the material for cultivating immortals. It is my honor to help these two immortals!" Zhao Wuji sighed.

"Hey, brat, I can't see that you are quite sensible! In this way, we won't let you run errands for nothing. This is for you. In the future, you can live more comfortably in the mortal world!" Lu Ding heard, I was in a better mood, and then I threw it away and pulled out a paper figure: "This is a paper figure of mind, which is better than your mortal Bruce Lee. You usually put it in your pocket, and when you need it, you just need to shout it. Come out and help you!"

"Huh, what a sting, the elixir you gave him is very valuable in the world of cultivating immortals, and he actually gave you a piece of garbage that is not even as good as the tenth rank. This kind of broken paper man is not even as good as the realm of congealing alchemy. He's really ashamed to give it away!" Sui Xing began to mutter again.

"It's better than nothing. Besides, I'm staying in the mortal world, and things with too much power are not suitable. I just lack these things with low power!" Zhao Wuji thanked him with a smile.

"Well, you go back the same way from here and go down the mountain all the way. There will be a bus back to your original city at the foot of the mountain. Let's see you again!" Lu Ding said with an old-fashioned look, and was about to sacrifice his flying sword and walk away , thinking in my heart, I have been in seclusion for at least a hundred years, and after a hundred years you will have become a pile of bones, and we will never have any relationship!
"Ah. I'll go back by myself?" Zhao Wou-ki was taken aback for a moment, and looked through his pockets, but there was no money.

"Uh...these things are useless to me, I'll give them to you!" Lu Ding raised his eyebrows, raised his hand, and threw out a few dozen banknotes, then looked at Yunshan and walked away, only Zhao Wuji was left alone.

"Tsk tsk, I'm rich, at least a hundred thousand!" Zhao Wou-ki happily put the money into the ring.

"What do you want these torn papers for?" asked Sui Xing puzzled.

"This is a necessary thing to live in the mortal world!" Zhao Wou-ki said happily, and he was the one who gained the most from this trip.

"The mountains and rivers are beautiful here, full of aura, don't rush down the mountain, find a place to cultivate the soul of all weapons!" Sui Xing said hastily.

(End of this chapter)