Can't cultivate immortals, so I have to hit the sap to add points infinitely

The Tian Yuan Continent is full of sects and kingdoms.

The small border town of Big Monday is called Blackwater.

The resident population in the city is only tens of thousands, but there are hundreds of cultivators, although most of them are refining the three realms under the qi, but they can also see that the wind of immortal cultivation in this world is prosperous.

At this moment, in the densely populated area of the city, a façade fluttered in the wind, and the three big characters of "Drunken Immortal Residence" were written.

This is a pub, the shop is not big, the business is not prosperous, and the signboard is not small.

It was evening, and there were also threes or threes in the tavern, their faces flushed, and drunken people came and went.

"Wine money? Miscellaneous...... Wine money? "

No money, no life... One!

At this moment, with a vague sound of scolding, pedestrians at the door of the tavern retreated one after another.

I saw a pair of cloudy eyes, covered in mud, like a beggar-like old man staggering out of the tavern:

"Ye is also a monk, today....... Give your life to your drunken immortal residence

......."You guys....... Dare to ask for it? This

old man's face was red, his mouth was full of wine, and his eyes were dim, and he looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

At the same time, an old man and a young man came out of the tavern.

Judging from the dress, the older one should be the treasurer of this drunken Xianju tavern.

At this moment, hearing this old man's words, not only was he not angry, but his face was full of smiles, nodding and bowing:

"Where does Xian Ye say, it's just a little wine money..."

While speaking, this treasurer also gestured to help this shaky "Xian Ye" beggar old man.

But it was opened by the other party's hand:

"No, what is in the ordinary cup... Can you get drunk on Immortal Master?

Immediately afterwards, the beggar-like so-called "Immortal Master" swayed and left directly.

The treasurer hurriedly waved his hand with a smile:

"Xian Ye walks slowly, Xian Ye often comes..." As

soon as this "Xian Ye" left, the treasurer straightened his waist, looked at the direction of the other party's departure and frowned, and the disgust in his eyes could not be hidden at all.

"Hmph! Also immortal? Eating white food again?

At this moment, the handsome young man who followed snorted coldly.

"Shh!"

The treasurer's face changed, and he quickly pulled the young man, put his finger to his mouth, and made a silent motion:

"Young owner Shenyan!"

"This Black Old Nine, although he has become like this now, after all, he has stepped into the strong body realm, and he can be regarded as a cultivator, we... Can't afford to mess with it!

Hearing this, the young man waved his hand helplessly:

"Uncle Zhong rest assured, I can save it!"

When the words fell, the young man paced and was actually ready to leave, the treasurer's face turned dark, and he was about to speak, but he was preempted by the young man:

"Uncle Zhong, the old rule, I'll go out for a walk, I'll be back in a while, don't tell my father!"

When the words fell, the young man had already run out of the distance, blending into the crowd and not seeing a figure.

The treasurer could only shake his head helplessly and returned to the tavern again.

It seems that everything has returned to calm.

It's just that this calm is only superficial, and in this dark night, I don't know how many things are happening at the same time.

For example, on the edge of Heishui County, in a dark alley full of the smell of urine, a black shadow lurked motionlessly, and only a pair of star-like eyes scanned the passers-by.

Not long after, a figure staggered into this alley.

This figure was the so-called "Immortal Master" Hei Lao Jiu who had left from the Drunken Immortal Residence before.

He staggered into the alley, unfastened his trouser belt and was about to untie it.

In the next second, the figure hidden in this alley moved instantly.

Without waiting for Hei Lao Jiu to react, a black cloth bag that was opaque directly fell as a hood.

Then a banging hammer sounded.

"Ouch... Who are you? After eating the bear heart leopard gall, dare to sneak up on

Immortal Ye..." As the screams came, a hoarse cold snort was heard:

"Return Immortal Master, it's you who hit!"

Bang bang!

Immediately afterwards, there was another dense hammering sound.

But it was the masked figure carrying a black stick and grabbing the black old nine who was covered with his head and beating him violently.

A moment later, Hei Lao Jiu only had the qi to come out, and without the qi to enter, this figure stopped, turned around and quickly disappeared into the night.

Late at night, Heishui County gradually quieted down, as if it was a tired day and ushered in a rare respite.

In the drunken Xianju tavern, a young figure crept open the back door and got in.

This tavern, like many shops in the prefecture, has a front shop and a back house layout.

But the young man had just entered the house, and a dim light instantly lit up in the dark room.

A middle-aged man with a serious face carried a stick and looked at the teenager coldly.

The young man is Lin Fan, the young owner of the Drunken Immortal House.

Seeing this scene, he smiled and slowly retreated

: "Dad, there is something to discuss, the gentleman does not move his hand..."

Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man got up instantly, and the stick smashed directly towards his butt:

"Your father and I are not gentlemen!"

But Lin Fan had already taken precautions, and his feet slipped, and he actually dodged in an instant, ran out of the hall with a puff of smoke, rushed into his room, and closed the door with a bang:

"Dad, I'll talk about it tomorrow, don't disturb my sister's cultivation!"

The middle-aged man chased the door of the room with hatred that iron is not steel, but he did not really break in, but gasped and scolded angrily:

"You can't just cultivate, can you stop it?" You are not afraid of walking for a long time and colliding with the immortal master, be careful that your little life is not saved! "

......

Facing the angry scolding of his father Lin Wuyang outside the door, Lin Fan in the house looked helpless.

He doesn't want to take risks, but can't he?

This is all forced by the system!

In the next second, Lin Fan was directly and selectively deaf, and an attribute panel appeared in front of him:

the tree enemy plus point system.

Host: Lin Fan.

Lifespan: 18/83.

Power: 69.

Endurance: 61.

Agility: 70.

Physique: 62.

Spirit: 65.

Attribute points: 55.

Hostile object: Strong body 1 weight * 10.

That's right, this is the goldfinger he got from crossing over.

It has been ten days since he crossed into this world.

When he first crossed over, he was desperate, because this is a fairy world, the strong are honored, and the cultivators are supreme.

But his body is an ordinary person who has no spiritual root and cannot cultivate.

But soon, the accompanying Goldfinger appeared, and it was this tree enemy plus point system.

As long as he makes enemies, people who are hostile to him, regardless of whether the other party knows his true identity or not, can provide him with attribute points according to the realm every day.

For example, if you have a strong body, each person can provide him with a little attribute point every day.

Attribute points can be used to add points, strength, endurance, agility, physique, spirit, and longevity.

And there is no upper limit to the extra points.

In other words, even if he is an ordinary person, as long as he has enough attribute points, he can also live forever, and he can also kill immortals against the sky!

So, he immediately began to work on his plan to make enemies.

It is natural not to make enemies directly, he is an ordinary person, and naturally his life is the most important.

So he chose to knock the stuffy stick!

That's right, it was Lin Fan who caught the "Immortal Master" Black Old Jiu in that alley before!