I’m Really Just A Mortal

The eyes of everyone in the Zheng family are focused on the person in the painting.

Although it is from the painting, it has flesh and blood, and is generally the same as Zheng Yu himself.

Finished in one dance.

I saw that the person in the painting moved lightly, stepped onto the scroll, and then re-entered the painting.

Everything returned to peace again.

Zheng Hongyun looked at this picture scroll, and for a while, he was speechless.

What this painting purifies is not only the devil energy between heaven and earth, but even Zheng Hongyun, who has already entered the body, is already hopeless.

But now, the devilish energy in his body is completely gone.

Even Cultivation Base has faint signs of growth.

Where is Sacred who made this picture?

What kind of Cultivation Base should he be...

Zheng Hongyun could not imagine.

"Yu'er, now you should be able to tell me, who is the master who gave you this painting?"

Zheng Yu said: "I don't know the origin of that expert, but what I know is that he lives in seclusion in Tianyuan City, and everyone around him calls his husband."

"gentlemen?"

Zheng Hongyun thoughtfully.

It was a great deal of luck to have such an expert hermit met by his own daughter.

In any case, we must take advantage of this opportunity.

Thinking of this, Zheng Hongyun said: "Yu'er, this gentleman has great kindness to us, we will go to Tianyuan City, I want to thank him in person!"

"this……"

Hear this.

Zheng Yu was a little embarrassed.

Zheng Hongyun was puzzled: "What? Isn't it possible?"

"That actually is not, it's just that this gentleman likes to pretend to be a mortal, if my father goes to him like this, I'm afraid..."

Zheng Hongyun knew immediately.

This gentleman, I want to come to experience the world.

If he were so reckless to go to him, it would be somewhat inappropriate.

"Yu'er, don't worry, I will definitely not reveal half of the word about cultivation when I get to my husband."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Yu nodded.

Although the husband has never put on any airs to himself, Zheng Yu knew in his heart that this was an expert from outside the world.

Therefore, Zheng Yu has always been cautious in doing things.

I'm afraid that there is something wrong with doing things that annoys the husband, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

Even if he took Own's father to thank you, Zheng Yu must carefully weigh it. What if Mr. does not like being disturbed?

However, it was his father's request after all, and Zheng Yu couldn't refuse it.

Besides, even the husband himself said that if something happens, just go to Tianyuan City to find him.

Thinking about it this way, there shouldn't be any problem with taking my father there by myself?

"It shouldn't be too late, today we will fix things, and tomorrow morning, we will leave for Yunlan Country!"

And the other side.

Chu Ming traveled for a long time, and finally returned to Tianyuan City.

"It feels so good to be home!"

Looking at his small yard, Chu Ming felt comfortable. Sure enough, the golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as own grass nest!

Chu Ming turned around and said to the cultivators behind him: "Everyone has helped me so much. Come to me and get paid."

As soon as this incident was mentioned, Chu Ming felt that his heart was bleeding.

Those two big sack of gold coins are still not hot, so they must be separated.

However, there is no alternative.

As a human being, the most important thing is credibility.

Besides, those present are all cultivators. If they fall short of their bills, if they get angry, it will be their own unlucky ones.

The eyes of these cultivators lit up when they heard that they were paid.

Along the way, just eating and drinking, their Cultivation Base has made great progress.

The remuneration specially prepared by the husband must be more precious.

However, looking forward to looking forward to hope, but they still have to make a symbolic decline.

"Sir, we have followed you along the way, and we have seen a lot of gains. For us, it is already quite rewarding. Where else can we ask for your things."

"Yeah yeah."

Everyone agreed.

However, this sentence was rejected by Chu Mingyi righteously.

"How can this be done! If you say it, you have to do it, let's talk about it, this is what you deserve!"

The cultivator looked at each other.

This is the reason why: "Well, since Mr. insists, we can't refuse."

If the refusal is too resolute, if Mr. really refuses to give it, wouldn't it be a blood loss?

After all, if this opportunity is missed, I am afraid that in this life, I will not be able to meet another opportunity that can be compared with it.

In any case, we must grasp it well.

Entering these cultivators in the yard, Chu Ming headed into the room and came out carrying two big sacks.

So big?

The cultivator was dumbfounded.

On weekdays, the little things that the husband gives casually is enough to make their Cultivation Base to a higher level.

So how many things can be put in these two big sacks.

Although I don't know what is in this sack, as long as it is given by the husband, it must be a treasure.

This is beyond doubt.

Putting the sack in front of a few people, Chu Ming pointed at the sack and said: "My family is here now. Let me divide it. If it is not enough, I will think of a solution."

If it wasn't enough, Chu Ming could only go to Lin Hong with a shy old face.

The big deal, work with him for a few years to repay the debt.

The sack opens.

And the things in the sack finally revealed its true meaning.

The cultivator looked at it.

"This is……"

A dozen cultivators, squeezed between two sacks, scrambled to look inside.

In this sack, is full of gold coins!

This is a fatal attraction for mortals. After all, who would not love money?

But for the cultivator, there is no temptation.

After all, what the cultivator wants is Heavenly and Mortal Treasures. And this kind of things is simply difficult to measure by the value of gold coins.

Even if it's a golden mountain, it doesn't necessarily get a fairy grass.

It's actually a gold coin.

All of a sudden, wry smiles appeared on the faces of the cultivators.

The husband really did the mortal to the extreme, even the remuneration paid to the cultivator was so simple and unpretentious.

take?

Still not taking it?

If you don’t take it, don’t you give it to Mr. Face.

But even if it is taken, it has no effect on them.

After hesitating for a long time, someone grabbed a gold coin in the sack. Then, he got up and bowed to Chu Ming and said, "Thank you, Mr., I have already paid."

Looking at a gold coin in the cultivator's hand, Chu Ming scratched his head.

Actually only took one gold coin?

Has the labor force been so cheap these years?

Even the cultivator can be dismissed with just one gold coin?

"Are you... sure you only need a gold coin?"

Chu Ming was still a little puzzled, and asked directly.

The cultivator smiled: "Mr. treats me not badly, and I don't have to take a lot. It's enough to ask for this gold coin."

okay then.

Sure enough, there are still many good people in this world!

Immediately afterwards.

All cultivators hold a gold coin in their hands and say that it is enough to take this gold coin by themselves.

These cultivators were too selfless, and Chu Ming was so touched that he wanted to cry.

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