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Lanlingfang.
"If you become a shop owner, I guarantee that you will get rich quickly." A middle-aged human with a rich appearance stood on the high platform and shouted to the crowd below.
The words of the middle-aged human race were not echoed by the people below.
"Lao Liu, why are you here?"
"A low-grade spiritual stone, no fool will come! Tell me how there is such a fool, standing for an hour can get a low-grade spiritual stone."
"It doesn't matter if he is stupid or not! Anyway, the spirit stone fell into his pocket."
"Everyone, having said that, standing here is also a kind of torture. The fat man on the stage keeps beeping. If it weren't for the sake of this low-grade spiritual stone, I would have left long ago."
"Me too! Alas, these days, it's hard to earn spiritual stones."
"Don't sigh. There is still a quarter of an hour before he finishes speaking. After he finishes speaking, why don't we meet up for a drink? We have been working hard on the construction site every day for the past few days, and the smell of bird is almost gone from our mouths."
"Yes, yes, but you think this fool won't drag you down, right?"
"Drawing the hall? You have to pay extra!"
Although the people below were whispering, they did not suppress their voices too much. The middle-aged human above could hear it clearly. His face was twitching a little. He was the one who paid people to hire people, and he was also the one who spoke at length on the stage. .
So fools plus fools
"Two fools?"
But regardless of whether he is stupid or not, he feels that he is already on the stage, and he feels that it is necessary to continue singing the play. Once he opens his voice, he must finish the play even if there is no one.
"We are all poor!" The middle-aged human paused and suddenly said loudly.
The various instigations of the middle-aged human race have not received any response from everyone. After all, we have become immune to all kinds of poison these days. If necessary, they can open their mouths and come up with hundreds or thousands of slogans, the kind of positive energy.
But I can¡¯t stand being called poor.
What happened to being poor?
We don¡¯t think you are ugly, but you think we are poor?
You fat middle-aged human race guy!
"Being poor is not scary. What's scary is that being poor means having peace of mind!" the middle-aged human continued, "I was once as poor as you." While speaking, he touched the storage bracelet on his left wrist with his right hand. Bracelets are not something that ordinary warriors can possess.
"But I'm worth a million now." His right hand slid down and moved to the index finger of his left hand. A simple Qiankun ring exuded a hazy light, and it looked like it was not ordinary at first glance.
"Do you know how I got rich?" The luxurious clothes made of unknown materials rustled, creating a requiem effect.
"Actually, it's easy to be rich!" The necklace hanging around his neck, which was obviously a magical weapon, flowed like water from the deep sea, and his whole face was filled with a dreamy look.
Originally, when the middle-aged human race didn¡¯t show it deliberately, everyone didn¡¯t feel it yet.
but now¡¡
Truth.
But for some reason, everyone had the urge to beat him to death.
"As long as you choose me to be the head of Lanlingfang, I will definitely let you run into a well-off society!"
The middle-aged human said the same words as before, but this time the effect was much better.
Some warriors shouted, "Why should we believe you?"
The middle-aged human race glanced at the crowd, and finally fixed his eyes on the face of the shouting warrior, and then jumped down from the high platform.
His actions surprised everyone.
But what was even more surprising was that the middle-aged human race suddenly fell to the ground.
The crowd dispersed with cheers, and the shouting warrior stuttered, "Peng, touch porcelain?"
"Don't worry, we will testify for you that he fell down by himself!"
"Yes, it's broad daylight and the world is bright. Can he still gather a crowd to try and succeed? If he can still succeed, wouldn't it be an insult to our gathering?"
Just when everyone was talking about it, the middle-aged human race said "Ouch".
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? did not see the middle-aged human race reaching out and taking out a mid-grade spiritual stone from under his body, "Is it the wrong way to throw it this time? Why is it just a mid-grade spiritual stone?"
There was no sound all around.
"To be honest, this is my innate skill." The middle-aged human smiled, filled with the light of spiritual stones.
He conveniently threw the high-grade spiritual stone to the martial artist who just shouted?.
After receiving the spirit stone, the warrior was stunned for a short time and then shouted, "How could he have such a talent!"
Other warriors also came to their senses, "Yes! I have never heard of such a talent! If that's the case, then what kind of boss are you?"
"I think this high-grade spiritual stone is his own, and he is just using a blind trick to deceive us."
"good!"
Faced with the fierce public sentiment, the middle-aged human race did not refute the crowd, but directly threw him to the ground. This time he fell a little hard, and the sound of "Plop" resounded, and everyone was stunned.
?? What a ruthless person.
??Everyone looked at the middle-aged human race without blinking, and some even activated the "eye of the sky" type skills, wanting to see if the middle-aged human race had done something mysterious.
The middle-aged human race stood up again, with a high-grade spiritual stone in his hand.
Many warriors gasped, especially after some warriors who had activated the 'eye of the sky' skills verified each other, there were even more gasps.
"Am I powerful?" The middle-aged human said with some pride when he saw the many warriors suppressed.
Some warriors couldn¡¯t help but praise, ¡°It¡¯s true that people cannot be judged by their appearance!¡±
The middle-aged human race's face froze with pride, and he said a little unhappy, "I advise you to change the way of praise."
"Uncle, are you looking for an apprentice? Female apprentice!"
"Senior, would you like to share this skill with others? If so, you can consider me. I can take care of housework and have a super good temper!"
"Fuck you, this guy is destined to me at first sight!"
The words of the middle-aged human race were drowned by the turmoil at the scene. The warrior monks seek great freedom and longevity, but in essence, they are the absorption and utilization of resources.
The reason why many warrior monks cannot go further is not because of lack of talent, but because of insufficient resources. Especially as the cultivation level advances, the requirements for resources become greater and greater.
But how can resources be so easy to obtain?
No, there is an easy-to-obtain opportunity now. As long as you learn the skills of this middle-aged human being, it will simply take one year to raise funds, two years to go public, and three years to reach the peak of your life.
"Master! I am your long-lost disciple!"
"Master, I just did a fortune telling for you, and you are missing me in your five elements!"
Being drowned by the noisy wave, it took a long time for the voice of the middle-aged human race to come out, "Is there anyone who objects to me being the head of Lanlingfang now?"
Hearing the words of the middle-aged human race, the original noise became even more noisy, "From now on, my master will be the owner of Lanlingfang, and I will beat anyone who opposes!"
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