Cultivation world prohibits discrimination magic weapon

Lei Zimo stood up straight with some doubts, because normal people would never come to Wuchen Mountain except for his creditors. He looked at Lin Yuanan at the door and couldn't help guessing—could this person be hired by another sect to collect debts? ghost?

Those with bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes. Lei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at Lin Yuanan in front of him. Their eyes intertwined. Lei Zimo replied lightly: "Which sect are you from? Let me tell you first, Do you want money! I want a life!"

Lei Zimo is so familiar with this kind of debt-seeking drama, he can even guess what this person will say in the end, so he pre-emptively blocked his words, "It's not impossible to die, but my life is also worth it." Let's see if you have the ability to take it away..." After speaking, Lei Zimo turned around and continued with the repair work.

Lin Yuan'an has been in the demon world for many years. After observing these days, he certainly understands Lei Zimo's situation. He knows that Lei Zimo has always been short of money, and it can even be said that he is poor. It is money.

Money can turn ghosts around. The expression on Lei Zimo's prostitution for nothing just now is deeply imprinted in Lin Yuan'an's memory. He will not be mistaken. This Lei Zimo must be a person who regards money as his life. He I believe that with his ability, Lei Zimo will be manipulated to death by him.

Money transactions are the most reliable. People will betray love and friendship, but they will never betray money.

Lin Yuan'an sneered and said slowly: "No, I'm here to talk to you about a deal."

As soon as Lei Zimo heard the word "deal", Lei Zimo's ears were pricked up. He hadn't received business for a long time, so it can be said that in an instant, Lei Zimo took him out of his linen Qiankun bag. The business card, on which various businesses are written in big characters like flying and phoenix dances——[Cultivation base recasts 8000 million, [-] million for warding off thunder...]

"Welcome to the Boss House! This place is as big as protecting against thunder, as small as catching cats and dogs. No matter what kind of mess, you can take care of it!"

After Lei Zimo's introduction, the air froze in embarrassment for a few breaths.

Seeing that the man in black at the door did not speak for a while, Lei Zimo thought that the price he set was too high, so he hurriedly sold more cost-effective business: "Boss, do you think the price of these businesses is suitable? There are more Affordable set meal!"

Lin Yuan'an looked at the price on the wooden sign, which was nothing to him, and he wanted to know how low this person's bottom line could be in order to make money, so he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh? What other packages are there? Is it possible to satisfy any request as long as I think?"

Lei Zi was afraid that the business would fail this time, so he was so impatient that his face turned red, "Of course, boss, what kind of service do you want?"

The conversation between the two was normal at first, but it sounded more and more wrong to the ears of the other four people, especially Lei Zimo's face started to turn red while talking, the other four people look at each other You, after you figured it out, you suddenly turned into the same surprised expression. They looked at Lei Zimo in disbelief with their heads sideways and mouths wide open, thinking the same thing in their hearts—could it be that Lei Zimo didn't want to make money this time? Are you ready to go to sea?

Yaoji was the first to react, and he quickly stopped, "Brother Hammer, think twice...!" But before he could finish his words, he saw Lei Zimo signing the contract with Lin Yuanan with a smile on his face .

On the contract, the multi-minded Lin Yuanan drew formations. Although he can't use spiritual power at this time, the advanced formations he has learned before are still in his head. If Lei Zimo breaks the contract, he will definitely let him It hurts so much.

Unknowingly, Lei Zimo held the contract and smiled from ear to ear. If no one even wanted to hold the contract and kiss him a few times, because this was the biggest deal he had ever received, he couldn't wait to ask: "Boss, what are you doing?" How soon do I start working?"

Lin Yuanan replied: "Immediately!"

Just now, Lin Yuan'an directly gave Lei Zimo a deposit of [-] million yuan. This is an astronomical figure for Lei Zimo, who is a money fan. Although he usually owes tens of billions of dollars, he has never had more than [-] yuan. money.

Now Lei Zimo wanted to give up the God of Wealth at the door like a treasure, so he hurriedly said respectfully: "Boss, wait a moment, I will build you a private room right away! We will discuss other items later!"

The stunned people's jaws fell to the ground from mid-air. Looking at Lei Zimo's nodding and bowing licking dog, they felt that their guess was 100% true. Could it be that Lei Zimo really went into the sea?

Lei Zimo rushed back to the foundation that had just been built and pulled the four people who were in the way away, "Get out of the way, you guys! I'm going to build a house for the boss!"

Seeing Lei Zimo's busy appearance, the other four people directly doubted their lives. They turned their heads to look at Lin Yuan'an at the door, and saw him take out a priceless gold-encrusted ice bone jade from his Qiankun bag. He sat on the chair directly, and held a low-key but well-made black gold umbrella in his hand. Just by the appearance of his Qiankun bag just now, he knew that this man was quite rich, let alone the one that Lin Yuanan was sitting on. Chair and umbrella in hand.

They swallowed the words they wanted to question Lin Yuanan in their mouths.

With such a rich boss right in front of him, they would probably have gone to sea, let alone the poorest Lei Zimo.

Lei Zimo worked for several hours and finally rebuilt a small second floor, which was specially built for Lin Yuan'an.

Lin Yuanan leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest his mind. At this time, he was covered with an expensive blanket, and the fine snow falling from the air covered his umbrella with a thin layer.

Hearing Lei Zimo's voice, he held a blanket in his right hand and a black umbrella in his left, and stepped into the room with his long legs.

Although he is a person without cultivation, he looks dignified, shining and luxurious, as if the place he is in is not a dilapidated thatched hut, but a magnificent palace, and he is like the owner of that palace.

He glanced at the inside of the house, it was a small building on the second floor, not too big.Compared with other Tiansha palaces, even the utility room is not as big as it is, but it is still clean, and the floor is specially paved with bluestone floors. These floors were made by Lei Zimo with stones from Wuchen Mountain.

Lin Yuan'an is not picky about his lack of cultivation. He is very aware of his current situation. With a wave of his hand, the originally empty room becomes luxurious and luxurious. All the furniture in it are treasures, and any one can be sold. A lot of money.

Lei Zimo's eyes stared straight outside the door, he had never seen many things in the room.

Shovel, who was watching the excitement, said, "This damn house actually reeks of rich people!"

Harpoon: "Don't stop me, let me take a few breaths of stench!"

"..."

Lin Yuan'an was a little annoyed by the chattering of several people outside the door. With a wave of his sleeve, he took out a magic weapon to isolate the outside sound, and closed the door. After the noisy sound disappeared, he relaxed a lot.

He was lying on his gilded soft couch thinking about his future arrangements. This Lei Zimo loves money like his life. If the money he gives is in place, he will go through fire and water. If he uses it properly, he will definitely regain the position of Demon Lord.

Lin Yuan'an sincerely despises this kind of person who bows his head and bows for money, but he will not turn against Lei Zimo until he finds a benefactor to repay his favor and recover his spiritual power. After all, thugs who can be used for money are the most valuable .

He clenched his fists tightly, not only to find his benefactor, but also to find the guy who plotted against him during the thunder tribulation and tear his body into pieces.

Outside the door, Lei Zimo counted the deposit that Lin Yuanan gave just now. With the [-] million he could buy a lot of things, he found out that his rotten cloud mirror was the last one hundreds of years ago. The old style, even the mirror surface is cracked into several pieces, what he wants most at the moment is to replace himself with the latest cloud mirror.

He doesn't know how long he's been hungry for watching Yaoji and the others change the latest cloud mirror every year.

His act of counting money like a thief was seen by several other people. These bad friends knew that Lei Zimo had made money this time, so of course they would not let him go so easily. After all, when Lei Zimo was so poor They are all taking turns to help.

Lei Zimo suddenly felt a chill behind him, and the four cannibalistic eyes stared at him quietly.

From behind came four terrifying voices in unison: "Old Hammer, we have to settle the debt you owe this time..."

In the end, Lei Zimo paid back the money in tears, after all, the money just received was scraped off before it was warmed up.

Lei Zimo, who really wanted to change the cloud mirror, cheated for a long time and the four finally agreed to give him one. The cloud mirror he got was an old model from 50 years ago that Yucha kindly handed down. The speed of receiving messages was far inferior to that of refining The latest model released by Qi Zong this year, but it has all the necessary functions and is still usable.

Lei Zimo touched the cloud mirror with a good screen. Although it was used by a fishing fork, it was still brand new. At least it was better than his own [-]-year-old mirror that fell badly and could only transmit sound transmission. So much better.

There were so many things that happened all day long and it never stopped. After helping Lei Zimo repair the thatched hut, the other people didn't want to play cards anymore. They also repaired a few more bungalows during the rebuilding, just one for each person.

The only one for Lin Yuan'an is Lei Zimoxiu's small second floor, and everyone else lives in the row of small bungalows.

A few people are not picky, the magic weapons are not as fond of pleasure as the human race and monster race, maybe because they are utensils themselves, as long as there is a place to shelter from the wind and rain, it is enough, even the furniture is not necessary.

Lei Zimo was lying on the floor in his house. He touched the cloud mirror in his hand, and finally he could brush up on the big and small things in the cultivation world without delay. As soon as he opened the cloud mirror, he saw thousands of messages in the group of several people. Unread messages pop up.

The group called "Benefits, Love, Family Treasure" is swiping the screen.

Cute little shovel: "Hey! Did you see that big Qiankun bag next door today?"

Sparrow God: "That must be! It is a limited edition of the Artifact Refining Sect, and there are only ten in the entire cultivation world! One is worth tens of billions! Even if you have money, you can't buy it!"

I'm your tyrant: "Roll call: Lord Mo, what's the background of your boss? Why are you suddenly attracted by such a rich man?"

Sparrow God: "Surprised! Is it because of Brother Hammer's beauty?! Brother Hammer, you can't sell yourself for money! I haven't even enjoyed it yet!"

I'm your tyrant: "Rage upstairs! No!"

Sparrow God: "Cry chirping, you are killing me!"

Lord Mo: 【......】;

Xiaoyu spat bubbles: "Let me say it first, Lao Hammer, we have the same blessings and share the same hardships, this time you are not allowed to take the money for yourself!"

【Seconded! 】

【Seconded! 】

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Lei Zimo looked at the mirror: ...

He wanted to swallow these people privately but never gave him a chance...

Lei Zimo put down the cloud mirror and the group in the mirror was still swiping the screen, he stared at the roof in a daze, the sound of snow falling outside had stopped, recalling so many years of getting along, Yaoji and the others treated him well Lei Zi Mo Quan had it all in mind, if it wasn't for them, he would have found a random piece of land and turned back to Zijin Hammer and fell asleep, and no one would find out until thousands of years.

If there is anything worthy of nostalgia in this world, it is these few bad friends.Lei Zimo picked up the cloud mirror again, and there were group news about him named in it. The faint light of the cloud mirror was reflected on Lei Zimo's handsome face, beeping continuously, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Master Mo: "Of course! Dog head image."

The author says:

Hammer brother's little science:

The real name and attributes of the magic weapon have appeared;

The Tsundere Sword That Doesn’t Count——Ji Yifeng;

A black-bellied harpoon with a red flower on its head——Yu Cha;

Small astringent batch of foodies and soft girls Yaoji - Yaoji;

Irritable brother expensive muscular man nail rake - Ding Ba;

The old father's shovel that will dig the foot of the wall when nothing happens—Iron war target