Chapter 587: The Monk Is Released

Enduring the babble that almost made him lose control, humanity and divinity were at the critical point of collapse.

Russell quickly took out two magical items to evaluate their value.

"Because this is the first order, I can't get change for the time being~" Irena said apologetically.

"No need to look for it..." Russell.

Irena closed the book in her hand and said in panic: "How can that be done?"

As an honest and trustworthy witch lady, you cannot take advantage of others in vain.

"I have too much money to do whatever I want." Russell felt that his rationality was extremely abundant, and he bought the magic books and items he had chosen.

"Really?" Irena thought thoughtfully. The moment Russell returned to his standing position, she smiled and said, "You just said that you know a lot about magic. If you don't mind, can we talk about it?"

Russell's eyes lit up, the moment humanity returned

[Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun Fusheng Xuanhuang God Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianjun]

Such a familiar name, it would be nice if it was a dream.

"No, I don't understand magic." Russell scratched his head uncontrollably with his long arm that had turned into a curly baboon, and said with a forced smile: "You must have heard wrong, I bought the book just for Go back and learn magic."

He was like an apprentice hungry for knowledge, without any impurities in his eyes.

"I see."

The moment Russell turned ninety degrees, a mountain of books piled up in front of the store, even blocking half of the busy street.

【Return to zero】

Irena pressed the calculator calmly and said: "These are very suitable for novices to learn magic. I think you are very talented. The course from entry to magic god would be cheaper. This number."

Russell: "."

[You are one and ten thousand]

Keep the change, please.

"Thank you for your patronage."

The mythical curly baboon with tentacles and brass eyes recovered as before when it walked out of the witch's shop. Russell turned around and looked back in horror.

Irena leaned on the long table with her chin supported on one hand, looking at the figure with unidentifiable colors under the wriggling cloak, and said with a smile: "Welcome~ This Xuanjun Seven Chapters Secret Book, you are the 100th customers, so it’s free.”

The glorious figure in the cloak nodded slightly, picked up the Taoist book and walked outside.

"It's rare to see you so generous. Has the sun come out from the west?"

Su Lin held the baby dragon who had given up the struggle and had no eyesight, and Zhao, who had selected books such as "The Concept and Realization of Soul Materialization", "Construction of Genealogy of the Tree of Life", and "One Hundred Applications of Imaginary Number Energy" Frost Point walked towards the stunned Irena.

"Eh?"

She stood up, her eyes darting back and forth between Su Lin and the figure squirming at the edge of the cloak, with slippery tentacles popping out from time to time, "豼's sword"

"How many of the same type did they explode in the tunnel? I remember the explosion rate should be very low."

Su Lin looked at the azure blue sword in the figure's hand, touched his chin, and shouted to Klein: "Don't touch other people's historical projections. I'll beat the fortune teller every time I see you!"

With Russell standing extremely stiff, the unknown mythical creature walked up behind Klein and handed the book in his hand to the expressionless Klein.

"By the way, what happened to Russell here just now?"

"nothing."

Irena sat down again, folded her feet on the bench, opened the book in her hand again, and wrote on it with a pen dipped in ink: "Please hurry up and check out, this month's small goal has been achieved, I’m going to close up and go on a trip.”

If Kaguya talks about the favorability level all day long, points should be deducted at this time.

Irena glanced at the two people in front of the stage from the corner of her eyes. Zhao Shuang pointed out that he wanted to go to Su Lin's world to see his magical way of heaven. This sounded like "go to your house to see the cat that can do backflips." Likewise, when she heard this, she yawned a little boredly.

Reality is not like games and animations, there are so many stomach-ache scenes.

"Let's go eat something good." Irena looked at the latest revenue and said to herself: "Purchase some strange materials."

Su Lin asked: "Did you just say you wanted to treat us to dinner?"

"Forgive me for refusing."

Miss Witch rejected this entangled premonition, looked at Changshengtian, and said calmly:

"Let's go, man, Zhao Shuangdian. Do you want to go shopping together later?"

"No, really." Russell breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the cloaked figure behind Klein, and slowly smoothed his messy mustache: "As you know, I am actually a responsible and responsible man. As fellow villagers and friends, you should have the most basic trust in me."

"I suggest you restrain yourself." Klein winked.

"A slender lady is what a gentleman loves; a slim witch is what everyone covets." Russell finished his sentence and said rather dissatisfiedly:

"It's hard to see a normal witch who has not ruined her outlook on life. I think it's not too much for me to establish a normal social relationship, right? Of course, the chain effects caused by my personal charm should not be included."

"Alas" Klein sighed and pushed the top hat down on his head.

"What are you sighing about? I should be sighing. You can actually make Tianzun revive to a certain extent on this projection. The Tiger Balm profession is great." Russell once again expressed his speechlessness about his wrong operation:

"I know, don't scare me. Dispel the projection quickly. I'm afraid Tianzun will really wake up."

"Don't keep the stereotype of me in your diary. We have been dating offline for a while."

"By the way, you didn't put my diary here for sale, did you? I also want to meet some fairies over there."

Faced with Roselle's question, Klein didn't answer immediately, but the brilliant figure beside him moved closer.

"What? Stop playing."

"If you dare to attack the female fairy in the heaven, I will turn you into a witch. If you want to hit that witch again, I will turn you in the mirror world into a man and let the matchmaker who helps the monks match you to arrange you to be a couple of ten lifetimes."

The meaning of the whisper was very clear, which not only allowed Roselle to maintain his ability to understand clearly, but also brought him to the edge of losing control.

"Who are you?"

"My niece is not young anymore. Old Zhou is going on a blind date tomorrow. If she doesn't show up, I will come to find you."

After the cloak light and shadow whispered in a low voice, it turned into particles and melted into the world. People came and went around, but no one noticed the abnormality here.

Russell's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and suddenly, under the strange gazes of others, he scratched his ears and cheeks and shouted at the air around him:

"Beibei is still young, she is innocent! If you have anything to say, come to me! If it doesn't work, I can turn into a witch and go on a blind date--!!!"

Bang!

The gunshot rang out, and the out-of-control Black Emperor fell to the ground, revealing the cold face of German Sparrow behind him. His trembling hand moved away from the trigger, picked up the still twitching curly-haired baboon and dragged it towards the iron trash can not far away.

"Make way, give me a hand."

"Oh."

Xing moved a position to help German throw the fainted curly-haired baboon in.

About a quarter of an hour later, these garbage, in order to prevent the leakage of cause and effect or secrets, will be thrown into the Flame Mountain for centralized processing under the unified arrangement of Li Changshou, the head of logistics.

"Great God of Light, can you let me go, I will never set up a stall again." Dragon Baby wailed.

Of course, not setting up a stall does not mean not selling fakes.

"You are so cute, my youthful heart is overflowing." Su Lin pulled the little guy's elastic dragon face, "Why don't you just come to my Shuijing Peak to be my apprentice? There are famous teachers in the world, online teaching, and a well-known patient who has transcended for a year to share his cultivation experience."

Dragon Baby asked suspiciously: "For the God and Demon System. Patient?"

"Because courting death is also a disease." Su Lin looked up at the sky, not because he bumped into Song Shuhang, who had a resentful look on the opposite side, but because he felt like he had forgotten something.

Song Shuhang raised his hand: "Senior Su Lin."

Su Lin greeted: "What a coincidence, Shuhang, when did you come?"

"Just now, starting from Senior Su Lin's youthful heart, isn't it generally a girlish heart?" Song Shuhang couldn't help but complain: "What a strange saying of youthful heart overflowing?"

"Just like there are magical beautiful girls, there are also galactic beautiful boys in this world, and everything exists in balance." Su Lin replied without changing his face.

Song Shuhang looked back at the depths of the void fog. Not long after, the ground rumbled and thunder rumbled, as if a huge army was about to arrive. All the creatures in the Qiongqi Tower were stunned and looked in the same direction.

"Buy! Buy! Buy!"

"New products are on the market! Let me buy first!"

"To celebrate the opening of the Chamber of Commerce, let me blow myself up first! This time I must find a way to break through and become an immortal!"

Like a flood and a beast, if this group of cultivators had not targeted various commodities and the enlightenment tree placed in the center, the immortals and gods in the heavenly court would have thought they had encountered an attack.

There were huge crowds of people, pushing and shoving each other, and even without any humility. The older generation of cultivators would kick away their own disciples who were blocking the way.

A completely different style of painting

"The first wave?"

"The first wave."

If there were not some people in Zhutian City who were unclear, powerful, and generous, this number would have crushed the number of people Su Lin saw in the city during the day.

Su Lin took out a jade omen and said, "Taibai, ask the Ministry of War to pull out the defective immortal artifacts from the past thousand years."

[Your Majesty, don't worry, the last one has just been sold. This immortal friend, please respect yourself and I won't sell my whisk! ]

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Song Shuhang wiped his sweat and changed the subject to the absent-minded Su Lin: "Is Cong Niang doing well in Tianyi Sect recently?"

"Not bad."

Su Lin finally remembered what he had forgotten: "Where is my sect's eldest disciple?"

"I don't answer anyone's calls or messages. Old Deng, you have become a star god, why did you leave me in Beloberg?!"

Yu Feng sat on the ground with grievance and said anxiously: "I was wrong. I won't dare to do it next time! Don't leave me in other worlds!"

For Yu Feng, although other worlds are fun, it would be uncomfortable if he couldn't go back. He couldn't learn the old Deng's set of becoming a god wherever he went.

"."

Su Lin promised that he definitely didn't mean it, but he just didn't think of this guy at all.

"Your hope for the Star God is useless."

"What do you mean?"

"I hoped for seven golds in ten consecutive games, but I only got two golds."

"I'll have your account blocked later."

Su Lin came to the Enlightenment Tree with a little kid in each hand. As expected, Chen Nan was meditating and practicing below.

"You should practice well here too."

He let go of his hand, and the dragon baby seemed to be finally freed, turning into white lightning and escaping behind Chen Nan.

"Why didn't you see the rogue dragon?" Su Lin asked Ye Fan.

Ye Fan: "I asked him to go out with Duan De and Hei Huang to help find out the situation of the other nine towers."

Are you sure you're not going to mess things up?

"In two days, I plan to issue some tokens, and some of them will accidentally fall into the hands of the ancient family, the holy land, and even the ten thousand races."

Ye Fan looked at the Light Cone Custom Shop, which had the best business, and said slowly: "Once a week, the meeting time is every Monday at 3 pm. A small area will be marked in the fog to sell resurrection tools and holy medicines at high prices."

Just be happy, and remember to pay the copyright fee to Klein.

"Sect Master."

Su Lin looked over and saw that his sect's second disciple Cong Niang had taken root next to the Enlightenment Tree.

"It said that it asked Elder Han Li to bring a few more drops of green liquid every day, so that there would be tea leaves every day, and it could produce an immortal god fruit next month. In addition, it complained that the environment here was too bad." Cong Niang said.

Ye Fan: "."

Su Lin: "."

You produce tea leaves every day, and the immortal god fruit next month. Are you going to revive into an immortal fairy tree next year?

The technological effect of Brother Li's little green bottle seems to be a bit too fierce.

"The roots of the magic medicine that were cut from the source stone before seem to have been planted by Brother Li on Shuijing Peak." Ye Fan said: "That is a Qilin magic medicine."

"Qilin, I counted one more when I was counting Qilins when I was sleeping that day."

Han Li seemed to have made some explosive news quietly.

He was so steady that sometimes the group members knew what he was doing, but did not pay attention to the final results.

"Did he become an immortal?"

"I don't know."

Su Lin looked at Han Li who was calm and collected seeds of immortal plants and spiritual plants from various worlds.

"Like Li Changshou, he is a paper man, and you can't tell."

Where did the two original bodies go?

The result of the two exchanging experiences is that except for the first time when they crossed the world, they could not find the original bodies at all if they were not careful.

If they can make a cross-world paper man in the future.

"It's broken."

"Boss, what's broken?"

Yang Jian looked puzzled. He was carrying a huge coffin, but it didn't look strange in the land where the immortals were dancing. There were also a bunch of monks who asked him if he was carrying the bronze coffin of the three lives and ran over to take a photo. Have you seen a bronze coffin made of wood? !

It took him a long time to get here after a short distance.

"There is a ghost rider and a ghost in here. I want to exchange him for something."

"Leave the ghost, don't take the ghost rider."

Su Lin checked and found a pale, bloodless man inside. It seemed that Yang Jian had set his sights on Feng Quan from the beginning.

"What do you want to exchange?"

"Just give it as you see fit."

Yang Jian smiled. Anyway, he didn't know the specific value, but whether it was worthless or worthwhile was not a matter of a word from the other party.

Su Lin shouted to the god on the other side of the ancient tea tree: "Yang Jian!"

"Yang Jian, got the order." Yang Jian from the Journey to the West world appeared in front of Su Lin in an instant.

"Take this little brother to a place to learn the first level of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art."

"Yes."

Yang Jian nodded, and after the clouds and mist surrounded him, he and the still confused Yang Jian disappeared on the spot.

"What's your name?"

"Yang Jian."

"Don't be nervous, our names are a bit similar." In the clouds and mist, Yang Jian laughed: "The Emperor of Heaven ordered me to teach you magical powers, and I will teach you everything. I see that there are some unique evil things in your body, which should be helpful."

Yang Jian nodded slightly: "Thank you."

"By the way, I wonder what your relationship with the Emperor of Heaven is?" Yang Jian asked tentatively.

Yang Jian: "He asked me to go to his place and be Yang Jian in the future."

Yang Jian: "?"