Xuanhuan: Gou Quietly Cultivates The Handyman

"Are you old and confused?"

"Let me introduce an eight-series hybrid spirit root to worship into the Nine Xiao Gate?"

"Didn't you wake up?!"

"I really thought that giving me a bowl of porridge ten years ago was a great favor?!"

"Okay, now Immortal Master Ben will return you one or two pieces of silver."

"One or two pieces of silver are enough to buy a hundred bowls of porridge."

"No need to look for it, it's a lot of this immortal master's charity to you."

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Ping'an Town.

Outside the station of Jiuxiaomen, two embarrassing figures, one tall and one short, were driven out, and the tall was a white fat man in his fifties.

Next to him was a little boy of five or six years old.

"White... White-eyed wolf! ”

The man looked at the closed door, his expression was indignant and did not dare to talk loudly, and his palm was clenched into a fist, as if he wanted to completely smash the one or two pieces of silver inside.

Is he Xu Baishan short of that one or two pieces of silver?!

Over the years, the Xu family has spent millions of grains of silver just to do good deeds and save countless disaster victims.

The immortal master stationed in the station, who came to Ping'an Town on his deathbed, was so hungry that he survived two winters by eating the porridge cast by his Xu family.

If it weren't for the Xu family's relief, he would have become a dry bone on the side of the road long ago.

Who will be the fairy master of today's scenery?

Have you ever thought that before Xu Baishan and the two came to the station, they didn't say a few words, and the other party directly drove them away and returned one or two pieces of silver to "repay the favor"?

The one or two pieces of silver were like a lump of X, which was disgusting.

"Hey, people's hearts are not ancient."

Xu Baishan let out a long sigh, looking a little lonely.

Jiuxiao Gate is a top ten super force in the Barbarian Domain, with disciples all over the city, and miscellaneous disciples are countless.

And to become a miscellaneous disciple, there are two ways.

One is that the sensitivity of the main spiritual root reaches more than fifty;

If you have a spiritual root, but the sensitivity of the main spiritual root is less than fifty, you can also find a disciple in the sect to introduce you and get a hint of the possibility of joining the Nine Xiao Gate.

Don't feel embarrassed by the miscellaneous disciples.

Joining the Nine Gates means having the opportunity to practice.

Even if it is a small achievement, ordinary people have to respectfully shout an immortal master, and do not dare to offend.

This is a qualitative change in life and status.

"Dad, I don't want to cultivate immortals."

"I want to go home and be a salted fish rich second generation."

"Eat, drink, have fun and raise a daughter-in-law, chant poetry and paint and visit the Qinglou."

"Don't worry, I try not to lose my family property."

The little boy said heartlessly.

His name is Xu Anqing, originally a hard-pressed 007 programmer on Blue Mercury, accidentally crossed into this world and became the only son of the Xu family.

After knowing that this world could be cultivated into an immortal, he was extremely fascinated and longed to become an immortal who called the wind and rain.

More than a thousand days and nights.

Xu Anqing has been looking forward to the arrival of Goldfinger, or the awakening of the cultivation talent against the sky.

But the reality is harsh.

Not only did he not have a golden finger, he tested the Spirit Root a few days ago, and he was also identified as one of the eight series of Mixed Spirit Roots—the worst talent in the Cultivation World.

This result completely extinguished his longing.

But life goes on.

Although he can't cultivate immortals, he is a rich second generation of salted fish who eats and waits for death, and he has nothing to tease and tease the little maid, and his little life is still beautiful.

At least you don't have to work day and night to help the boss earn money to buy a villa and a new car.

"Roll the calf!"

Xu Baishan slapped the little boy's head angrily, and scolded with a smile, "I didn't point out, you look down on our old Xu family's family business so much?" ”

Xu Anqing touched his head and wondered, "Does our old Xu family have a lot of family business?" ”

"Of course."

Speaking of family business, Xu Baishan's back instantly straightened, and his tone was full of pride,

"Let me tell you so."

"In the mortal realm under the jurisdiction of Jiuxiaomen, the restaurants, shops and other industries you see, even if they are not opened by our old Xu family, are inextricably linked to our old Xu family."

"Do you understand what that means?"

“(⊙o⊙)！！！” Xu Anqing's eyes were about to pop out.

He grew up in the Xu family's old mansion and has not yet left Ping'an Town.

All along, he simply thought that the Xu family was just the richest man in Ping'an Town.

I never expected it.

The Xu family is not only the richest man in Ping'an Town, but also the richest man in the Nine Xiaomen mortal world!

"How, didn't expect it?"

Xu Baishan was very satisfied with Xu Anqing's expression.

This kid is obviously a five-year-old child, but he pretends to be mature, pretends to be deep, and looks like he is not alarmed, not like a child at all.

The current expression is what a child should behave.

"Let's go, let's go visit the next immortal master and strive to let you step into the immortal gate as soon as possible."

"What other immortal masters to visit!"

Xu Anqing's eyes lit up, and a bright smile appeared on his childish face, "Let's go home directly, lie down together and be finished, repair a fart fairy." ”

Xu Anqing's idea is simple.

With his "demon" talent of the eight series of mixed spiritual roots, he was destined to fail to achieve anything on the path of cultivation.

In that case, what else is there to toss?

Isn't it nice to spend money lying flat at home?

"Are you... Xu Dashanren? ”

A chuckle came.

Xu Anqing subconsciously turned his head to look.

I saw that at the door of the station, a ruthless young man wearing a white robe and carrying a long sword exuded an aura that no one should enter.

Xu Baishan looked at the other party and thought for a while, and said uncertainly, "You are Yang Peng?" ”

"Yes, it's me." The coldness on the young man's face dissipated a little, and he said with emotion,

"I didn't expect that sixteen years later, Xu Enren still remembers me." *