Become a legend in Hong Kong

At the system office, Liao Wenjie looked at the forging furnace, frowned, gritted his teeth and stuffed the magical power of 'Three Realms Small Teleportation' into the secret slot.

To advance to this magical power, you need to spend 50,000 financial points to make up for the missing magical power. In comparison, the furnace opening fee of 1,000 is just a drop in the bucket.

"too expensive!"

"Although money is not important, you can't act on impulse. Impulsiveness can harm your body. It's better to wait until the next sage time to consider whether it is necessary... After all, it is still too expensive."

"That's right, if the old doesn't go, the new won't come. You can't be vague about your life-saving magical powers. There's nothing to hesitate about. Just press it and it's done."

Liao Wenjie muttered that when fighting against the Black Rakshasa and the King of Hell, the magical power of the Three Realms Little Shifter was restricted by the opponent. At that time, he secretly swore that when he got rich, he would upgrade this magical power at any cost.

Even now, the idea of ​​upgrading this magical power is still firm, and the reason why I can't do it is very simple.

poverty.

Being poor is not the most terrible thing. The terrible thing is that you are the only one who is poor.

Liao Wenjie was muttering in his heart for a long time, but he still couldn't make a move. Seeing that he was delayed for a long time, his opponent not only said angrily: "Normally I don't let you move, but you keep thrusting, but today I asked you to move, why are you pretending to be so good here!"

"You are moving!"

The hand expressed that he was wronged. The operation of the system was all based on the mind and had nothing to do with the body. It was obviously because the brain was reluctant to part with the small money, but it passed the blame to the honest hand. It was simply unreasonable.

After talking nonsense for a long time, Liao Wenjie took a deep breath and closed his eyes to confirm the forging. He was shocked to hear that the small coins had evaporated, and he was so distressed that he almost bled.

[The Great Shift of the Three Realms (Three thousand heavens and earth, ten directions of the world, the mind is calm, the mind is calm)]

Liao Wenjie: (一`一)

Looking at the annotations, he should have made the right bet. There are no more shackles on the path of spiritual practice, and resources from all sides are at his fingertips. But what is going on with this lingering pain?

Why can't you feel happy at all?

Looking closely at the location of the financial resources point, I immediately found the reason.

The original five digits have shrunk to four digits, it’s strange to be happy!

"Thanks to you, you are still a land god. Can you be successful? The money has not left you, it has just become another form to accompany you."

To comfort himself, Liao Wenjie tried the possibility of upgrading other magical powers. After all, he had already spent a lot of money, so he might as well spend all the small money in one go.

After several attempts, there were only two thousand financial points left. Instead, there was an upgraded version of the transformation technique.

[One Yuan Life (One Yuan is the origin of all things, ever-changing and endless)]

"A life is only worth two and a half cents, which sounds very cheap."

Liao Wenjie raised his brows and continued to explore the possibility of advancing to magical powers. The 'Great Movement of Three Realms' had come to an end, but there was still room for improvement in 'One Yuan Life'.

Without thinking about it carefully, he couldn't wait to exit the system and activated his newly acquired magical power to move the three realms.

The spiritual thoughts spread and easily captured the cube-wrapped earth. Then, the cubes extended out from the six sides, and the macroscopic structure of the universe was born.

Soon, this huge macro-structured surface fluctuated, dispersing free cubic crystals, and occasionally captured crystals from the unknown world to merge with itself.

In the midst of this huge exchange of information, Liao Wenjie used a huge amount of mental power to locate two cubic crystals from other worlds.

pick one of two.

If you are using this magical power for the first time and have no experience, you can only try your luck and choose one at random.

Liao Wenjie counted his troops and generals. After confirming one of the cubes, he decisively ignored it and chose the one he didn't click on.

Another huge amount of mental energy was consumed. At the moment when Liao Wenjie felt his body being hollowed out, the space where he was was spiraling and twisting. The cubic crystal expanded and wrapped around his body. In the next second, it collapsed without a trace, and he disappeared together with him. .

…

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the sky is high and the mountains are covered with green plants, winding and twisting.

Liao Wenjie stood under a crooked-neck tree, raising his hands to support the tree, his face pale.

Depressed!

It was obvious that this world was rejecting him and wanted to push him out of this world.

In addition, his mind power was severely depleted. Looking back at the unbearable past deep in his memory, he had not experienced this feeling of being squeezed dry for a long time.

"It's so painful, I can't breathe..."

Liao Wenjie sat down cross-legged, his face flushed. Three seconds later, he suddenly remembered something.

It seemed like he was fine without breathing.

So it matters.

He crossed his legs and mobilized the three techniques in his body, Blood Sea Demon Luo's Manual Sutra + Nine-Character Mantra + Inner Alchemy Technique. The red and blue colors turned into yin and yang fish, which quickly made up for the vacancy of consumption with the endless trend of life and death.

Where he sat, the Yin and Yang Qi diagram spread out along the ground, turning into a huge Tai Chi diagram.

Two hours later, he exhaled a breath of turbid air, opened his eyes, and the black and white colors wandered uncertainly.

"It's rare that I take the initiative to practice cultivation, but the speed is so slow. The severity of the end of the law in this world is even more serious than the world I live in."

Liao Wenjie stood up, his inhibitions still there. He ignored it, his huge spiritual thoughts swept in all directions, and he let out a light sigh, with a nostalgic smile on his face.

There are acquaintances.

"Although it's not a valuable world, it's not a bad feeling. Old friends are reunited and we have a few drinks to talk about anything."

Liao Wenjie's body shook, and he shook away the dust on his clothes. He jumped into the air, transformed into a golden-winged roc, and soared into the sky, heading towards the distant town...

Boom! !

∑)彡≦. . .

Thunder exploded, and black clouds suddenly condensed in the clear sky. The lightning struck the Dapeng to the ground with lightning, sparks and lightning all the way. After it landed, it continued to bombard the ground more than ten meters in front of it, until it made a large crater in the ground more than ten meters in front of it.

In the scorched earth, Liao Wenjie raised his hands and crawled out of the pit, with a bit of confusion and grievance on his handsome face.

"There's no reason. Why did you hit me with lightning?"

Liao Wenjie looked up at the sky, patted the dust on his body, and turned the burnt clothes into ashes, returning to nature with magnanimity.

There was no response from God, indicating that as a land god, he should understand what the situation was.

Liao Wenjie had some guesses, but there was insufficient evidence to make a conclusion.

The current world is severely degenerated and cannot bear the land god of him. Black households have no freedom. If they don't want to be struck by lightning, they should live an honest life and don't change and fly high at every turn.

"Obviously when the King of Hell invaded, my world...oh, he was an aborigine like me and was expelled from his hometown."

Liao Wenjie raised his hand and waved, and the white chains spread out, covering his whole body one after another, and finally manifested the word "sealing", suppressing the huge mental power in his body that far exceeded the upper limit of what this world could hold.

"It's strange. Although I am also an aborigine, I am an outsider in body and soul. Why didn't I get struck by lightning there?"

"Is the world's carrying capacity large enough, or is it because the earth is so shameless and you choose to avoid my existence in order to upgrade yourself?"

"It's so complicated, I can't understand it."

Liao Wenjie murmured a few words, waved his hand to sweep away the burnt blackness on his body, took out his black suit and put it on.

Wisps of breeze came, and he walked against the wind. After confirming that there was no lightning this time, he suddenly raised his middle finger to the sky, and then accelerated away from the place.

Boom!

A bunch of thunder struck down, and Liao Wenjie rushed to a hundred meters away. He stopped suddenly and raised his middle finger again, causing the lightning to strike wildly.

"You can't hit it, hey, you just can't hit it!"

Boom!

…

Renjiazhuang, a famous novice village and a famous bus station.

Due to the circumstances of the times, Liao Wenjie's clothes were not very conspicuous, but because of his appearance, he frequently provoked girls and wives to stop and take a peek, and he had a high rate of turning heads.

He passed by the market and walked towards Yizhuang along the route he remembered. He passed by a restaurant and stopped to buy two jugs of good wine and some braised vegetables.

There were shortcuts in the alleys. Liao Wenjie stood on the roadside and poured out the wine in the pot. With a flick of his finger, it was filled with golden wine.

After sealing two jugs of good wine again, Liao Wenjie walked quickly towards Yizhuang. Soon, a tall gated courtyard came into view.

The walls are white and the tiles are black, the bamboo forest stands out, and there is a red apricot tree growing out of the wall.

"Wonderful!"

Liao Wenjie nodded repeatedly. When he left, Yizhuang was still under reconstruction. When he came back, not only was it completed, but judging from the growth of green plants, it seemed that it had taken some time.

With more thoughts on his mind, Liao Wenjie pushed open the door of Yizhuang and walked straight inside.

In the courtyard, a stone path crosses the garden rockery, with a lotus pond nearby, a longhouse in the distance, and an elegant bamboo pavilion in the middle. Although it is not luxurious, it has a unique flavor.

"It's such a big yard, Master Ren is really willing to spend money."

Liao Wenjie nodded repeatedly. After walking a few steps, a dog barked from the corner. He frowned and saw that it was a chained wolf.

At this moment, he bared his teeth and showed a fierce look in his eyes.

"Um?!"

"Woof woof."

Liao Wenjie looked at it with cold eyes. The evil wolf turned into a good dog in an instant. He chuckled and stuck out his tongue. He walked around twice and turned over to expose his belly.

"I expect you to look after the house. Uncle Jiu's family fortune will be emptied sooner or later."

Liao Wenjie thought that this silly dog ​​had an angry look on his face and thought he was just a joke. Before it was too late, when he saw Uncle Jiu later, he persuaded him to stew the silly dog ​​in wine.

"Who is it? You didn't even say a word when you came in."

Hearing the dog barking, Wen Cai came over with a rolling pin and was stunned for a moment when he saw it was Liao Wenjie.

For a moment, his stunned look turned to joy. Wencai jumped up and down in front of Liao Wenjie, gave him a hug, patted him hard, and said with a smile: "Brother Jie, you didn't tell me in advance when you came. One sound."

After saying that, he turned to look at the big room and shouted: "Master, look at..."

"Hey, don't shout. It's too annoying to shout loudly in such a quiet yard."

Liao Wenjie put his hand on Wencai's shoulder, walked to the pavilion with him, and put the food and wine on the table: "It came very suddenly, and I didn't expect it. I planned to catch up with Uncle Jiu and Taoist Master Four Eyes, so I won't stay too long." Long time."

"That's it..."

Wencai scratched his head, a little disappointed, and then stared at Liao Wenjie's face: "Brother Jie, am I having an illusion after not seeing you for a year, or are you growing up again? Why do I think you are more handsome than before?"

"It's normal for me to become handsome, there's nothing to be surprised about."

Liao Wenjie raised his hand and touched his face: "I am woken up by my handsomeness every day, and I am used to it. If you are such a sycophant, try another one."

Wencai: "..."

"Just kidding, I have been successful in practicing recently, so my appearance has also been improved. If you practice hard, one day you will be completely transformed, and you may be able to catch up with Qiu Sheng."

Just as he was talking, Uncle Jiu walked out of the longhouse with Qiu Sheng, saw clearly that it was Liao Wenjie, and quickened his pace to the pavilion.

"Ajie."

"Brother Jack!"

"Uncle Jiu, Qiu Sheng."

"When did you come... Hey, you become handsome again?"

"It's a long story, so sit down and talk slowly."

…

In the pavilion, the four people sat down. Liao Wenjie opened the braised food. Uncle Jiu asked Wencai to get the bowls and chopsticks. The wine pot was uncovered, and the rich aroma of wine wafted around. The expressions of the three people changed instantly.

Looking at the two wine bottles, Uncle Jiu pondered for a moment, then patted the table and said, "Wencai, Qiusheng, have you two finished your homework, have you swept the yard, wiped the table, and have the tributes been placed?"

"Ah this..."

Wen Cai Qiu Sheng was dumbfounded for a moment. He felt something was wrong. He scratched his head and wanted to say something, but he couldn't help Uncle Jiu's dark face.

"Uncle Jiu, it's okay. I still have some wine. If you want it, it won't be a problem to provide it for the rest of your life."

Liao Wenjie waved his hand and said with a smile: "Where is Taoist Priest Simu, still chasing corpses and not planning to enjoy a happy life?"

"I'll be passing by him in the next few days, and you'll see him if you stay for a few days." Uncle Jiu's face was cold and his heart was warm. Hearing this, he felt determined, but his face showed no signs of it at all.

After a few glasses of wine, the three of them were all a bit tipsy. Qiu Sheng shook his head and said doubtfully: "Brother Jie, look at the bottle, this is obviously the wine from that store in the market, but why haven't I bought this before?" payment?"

"Yes, the wine is so strong and my body is so hot."

"Healthy wine, just heat it up."

Liao Wenjie did not explain, so he raised his glass and touched it with Uncle Jiu. The latter tasted the contents in the glass carefully and said with emotion: "Ajie, you are serious. These two bottles of wine are rare!"

"Don't talk about this, just talk about family affairs, I like to listen, and even drink."

"That's true."

After a few glasses of wine, Uncle Jiu started chatting, talking about the trivial matters of the past year amid the constant interruptions of the talented Qiu Sheng.

The Zhang family and the Li family are short-lived, and the Wang family's daughter-in-law is shameless.

The Han family is rich, the Zhou family is poor, and the Zhao family will immigrate tomorrow.

After three rounds of drinking, Wen Cai Qiu Sheng was shaking, and Uncle Jiu was also a little dizzy. He took a mouthful of braised vegetables and cooked food, and said with his tongue tied: "Ajie, I will treat you with admiration after seeing you for three days. I know that this year, you have never given up on cultivation."

"Uncle Jiu has great eyesight. I am so fierce now that the world cannot tolerate it."

"You're good at talking, but don't just brag about it. When your drunkenness wears off, let's practice and let our school test how good you are now." Uncle Jiu burped.

"this……"

Liao Wenjie smiled coquettishly: "I hope Uncle Jiu will be merciful. I'm afraid someone will get hurt."

"Well, that's good if you know."

Most people could not bear the wine of the King of Hell. Seeing that Uncle Jiu was about to enter the drunken madness mode, Qiu Sheng, who was pretending to be dead, shook Liao Wenjie's arm.

"Brother Jie, this is at home. When you go out, you'd better call yourself 'Uncle Ying' instead."

"Why?"

Liao Wenjie was shocked and didn't understand the reason.

"On the day the house was built, neighbors came to eat and drink, and there were many flower baskets. Everyone didn't know the master's real name, so he said his name was Lin Zhengying, and then everyone stopped calling him Uncle Jiu and called him Uncle Ying."

"Is there still such a thing?"

Liao Wenjie clicked his tongue in surprise, then raised his brows and whispered: "What, Uncle Jiu no longer needs that name?"

"Master's original name...what does it mean? Master still has his original name. Isn't he called Lin Zhengying?" Qiu Sheng winked. He really didn't know Uncle Jiu's real name.

Uncle Jiu had done a good job keeping the secret, so not only Qiu Sheng but also Wen Cai didn't know his master's real name.

"It's nothing, it's whatever Uncle Jiu says." Liao Wenjie smiled and said nothing.

"Excuse me, is Master Lin Fengjiao here?"

Just as Uncle Jiu was holding the cup, a female voice called out from the yard, which made Uncle Jiu tremble and almost shake the wine in the cup clean.

"Come, come, who is it again?"

Qiu Sheng stood up unsteadily, muttering that the customs had changed now, and he no longer knocked on the door when entering other people's homes.

And that silly dog ​​didn't even say a word.

After seeing who was coming, Qiu Sheng didn't say anything.

The woman is about 20 years old, youthful and beautiful, wearing a floral dress, with long hair hanging down her shoulders, and a little black hat on her head.

Qiu Sheng woke up instantly and greeted him politely: "Miss, what are you doing? Which elder in your family has passed away?"

The woman rolled her eyes without explaining anything, and asked again: "Is Master Lin Fengjiao here? Someone asked me to bring him a message."

"There is no Lin Fengjiao here, there is only Lin Zhengying, and this is it."

Liao Wenjie waved his hand, then raised his glass and clinked it with Uncle Jiu, and said with a smile: "Who is Lin Fengjiao? I have four big men in Yizhuang, how can Yingying Yanyan come from, Uncle Ying, don't you think so?"

"Say, that's right."

Uncle Jiu smiled dryly, drank the wine in the glass, and then looked at the strange woman: "Who are you, and what do you want from Lin Fengjiao?"

"Ah... nothing's wrong... I just came over to take a look..."

The woman looked at Liao Wenjie eagerly, obsessed with male lust, and forgot what she was here to do.

Seeing this, Qiu Sheng looked up to the sky and sighed. Why should he be bright if he is a good person? Why would God treat him like this? Isn't the average person's literary talent not good?

"Miss, what do you want from Lin Fengjiao?" Liao Wenjie asked with a smile.

"I wasn't looking for him, it was my sister who was looking for him. She said that my brother-in-law had a strange disease and wanted to ask him to come to his home for treatment." The woman replied quickly.

"So that's it, but without Lin Fengjiao here, I'm afraid no one can cure your brother-in-law's illness."

"It doesn't matter. If it can't be cured, it won't be cured. Just find another brother-in-law."

"Well……"

Next to him, Qiu Sheng was about to strike up a conversation, but when he heard the words, he sighed again, secretly saying that he was born at the wrong time.

"By the way, I haven't asked yet, what is your sister's surname? Although there is no Lin Fengjiao here, there may be someone else who knows her, Uncle Jiu, don't you think so?"

Having said this, Liao Wenjie turned to look at Uncle Jiu, who was listening attentively. Upon seeing this, he hurriedly looked down at the pig's head and meat, pinching and calculating with his left hand, as if to figure out how the pig would die.

"My surname is Mi and my name is Nianying."

"No, I'm asking what your sister's name is?"

"My sister got married and now has a big belly."

"..."

Qiu Sheng's face was covered with black lines, he gave up struggling, sat down obediently, raised his head and swallowed the bitter contents in the cup.

Uncle Jiu slapped the table and stood up, Mi Nianying said: "Your surname is Mi, is it possible that your sister is Mi Qilian?"

"It seems to be called this name..."

Mi Nianying's attention was focused on Liao Wenjie, so she didn't have the time to care about her sister's name. After hearing this, she casually told her to call her whatever she liked. Now she was more concerned about the name of the handsome guy in front of her.

"Lian Mei, it's Lian Mei."

Seeing the beautiful figure flashing before his eyes, Uncle Jiu sighed, pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and shouted "sober up".

In an instant, his whole demeanor changed drastically, his thick eyebrows and big eyes looked upright, and his waist was much straighter than before.

"I am Lin Fengjiao, take me to find your sister!"

"elder sister……"

Mi Nianying looked at Liao Wenjie without blinking and said casually, "Who is my sister? I have a sister. Why didn't I know?"