Refuse To Introvert And Cultivate Immortals, Salted Fish Ten Thousand Years I Am Invincible

Li Qi sat lazily on the chair in front of the counter, watching the two without speaking.

After a long time, Li Qi's somewhat lazy voice sounded.

"Sorry, I don't want to get involved in this matter."

This kind of thing is thankless, and there is no benefit for him.

If you have spare time to help others get rid of the demon masters of the chaos, it is more cost-effective to continue to lie down and get attribute points for a few days.

Li Qi's answer made Zuo Shang and Jing Qian'an stunned.

Immediately, Jing Qian'an said hastily.

"Sir, if you are willing to help me kill the demon master in troubled times, after I restore the order of the dynasty, cultivate resources, increase officials and become nobles, as long as you are willing to do all of this, I am willing to enshrine you as the new king after the matter is completed." Master, when the time comes, the whole world will cast monuments and statues, and let you be worshiped by the people of the world!"

But Jing Qian'an's words met Li Qi's voice that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Do you think these things are important to me?"

If it is said that the cultivation resources and the promotion of officials and ranks, it may be really important to other cultivators.

No matter how good the talent is, without the cultivation resources, the cultivation time will be infinitely extended countless times. In addition, even though they are all immortal practitioners, there are not many people who are so indifferent to the worldly Wang Quan.

Taking a step back, the Sect Leader and Elder in some cultivating sects are also a kind of right? It will still be pursued by countless people.

And in the end, the statue cast on the stele is admired by the people all over the world. This is not an ordinary meaningless admiration.

If there are more people who believe in it, the person who is believed in will receive some kind of mysterious improvement in many aspects.

Even in the face of a duel with a master of the same rank, the extra power of faith can make him unconsciously occupy the harmony of heaven, earth and people.

But it's a pity that Jing Qian'an faced Li Qi with this condition.

Li Qi doesn't care about these things at all, as long as he keeps going to get attribute points, coupled with his already immortal life, his strength will naturally gradually improve.

Being really rejected, this time, even Jing Qian'an's face showed a look of despair.

Although Zuo Shang next to him was once known as the number one expert under the nine chief directors, but alone, he was still not enough to face the Pudu national teacher.

Now meeting a cultivator that Zuo Shang is willing to invite solemnly, this is no different from Jing Qian'an's hope.

It's a pity that hope comes quickly and is quickly shattered.

"Forget it, maybe this is the end of my Dajing dynasty."

Jing Qian'an sighed, at this moment, he only felt that his whole body was exhausted.

Zuo Shang on the side clenched his fists, only hating himself for being too weak.

"Do you want some tea?"

"No, Director Zuo, let's go."

Jing Qian'an said weakly.

Zuo Shang nodded and prepared to continue fleeing.

And at the moment when the two were about to leave, Li Qi seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help asking.

"Wait, do you know Ning Caichen?"

"Ning Caichen? You are talking about the last champion, Ning Shilang? Do you know Ning Shilang?" Jing Qian'an turned his head in doubt.

"Yes, at the beginning he said he was nominated on the gold list and invited me to dinner, and now he still owes me a good meal. How is he now?"

Jing Qian'an shook his head with an ugly expression.

"I'm afraid it's not very good. After the other chief directors revealed the truth before their death, the Purdue demon master suppressed all the high officials in the capital and used them as puppets. I'm afraid that when the time comes When those officials are useless, it is their time to die."

"Hiss! This is not acceptable! That kid Ning Caichen still owes me a delicious feast?"

Li Qi stood up immediately, the reason why he was not in a hurry to find Ning Caichen for a drink was because Ning Caichen is an ordinary person, but at least he can live for decades.

But now, if Ning Caichen was directly killed by the Purdue demon master, who would he go to drink with?

Could it be possible to give yourself a knife and go to the underworld to find Ning Caichen for a drink?

At that time, it will really be a Chinese ghost story.

With this in mind, Li Qi immediately walked out from the own counter, and immediately patted Jing Qianan on the shoulder.

"I've decided, I'm going to the capital! Go now?"

"ha?"

This time, both Jing Qian'an and Zuo Shang were a little stunned.

Li Qi was unwilling to help with the training resources they gave before, the promotion of officials and titles, and even the conditions for casting monuments and statues.

Now for a delicious meal that was previously agreed upon.

You tm said earlier, I will directly give you nine full meals a day, and invite chefs from all over the country to cook different dishes and fine wine for you every day.

Jing Qian'an suddenly fell into ecstasy.

This time Zuo Shang was a little hesitant.

"Fellow daoist, isn't this a bit fast, should we go find some helpers?"

"Just say whether you will go to the capital with me now."

"go!"

 …

In the capital city, inside the Golden Luan Hall of the Imperial Palace.

King Jingchang sat quietly on the dragon chair.

In front of him, many ministers stood neatly, as if they were going to court.

But the strange thing is that in the Golden Luan Hall where so many people were, no one made a sound.

This is an indescribably depressing and gloomy feeling, and it is hard to imagine that it will appear in the place where the emperor used to go to court in the past.

If someone walks into the Golden Luan Hall at this moment, observe these people carefully.

That is, it can be found that no matter it is King Jingchang on the dragon chair.

Or the ministers in the audience, their eyes are extremely hollow, and their bodies look very stiff like marionettes.

And among this group of people, only one of them was wearing an official uniform, except for a man who looked very young.

Although the man's body is still motionless at this moment, his eyes are extremely agile, and he can turn around from time to time.

Occasionally looking at the puppet-like comrades beside him, Ning Caichen also had a hint of panic in his eyes.

I still remember that a few days ago, King Jingchang suddenly arranged for all the officials in the capital to enter the Golden Palace.

And the Purdue National Teacher was also at the side, and after all the officials arrived, the Purdue National Teacher suddenly turned into a huge centipede.

Immediately afterwards, everyone including Ning Caichen fell into a state of being like puppets on strings.

As for why Ning Caichen regained consciousness alone at this moment, his eyeballs turned back forcibly.

A few years ago, when he went to Beijing to rush for the exam, he made a friend, and that friend saved him when he encountered a demon at that time.

Maybe it was at that time that his friend left some tricks on him that worked.

But at this moment, the three figures flew over at a very high speed and stopped in front of the Golden Luan Hall.

The three of them were Li Qi, Zuo Shang and Jing Qian'an. According to Li Qi's request, the three rushed to the capital without stopping.

Looking at the many marionette-like ministers and King Jingchang in the Golden Luan Hall, both Jing Qian'an and Zuo Shang couldn't help showing a hint of grief in their eyes.

But Li Qi's gaze instantly noticed Ning Caichen among the ministers.

Li Qi ran up to Ning Caichen in a few dodges, showing a smile.

"Brother Ning, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still remember me."