MM Racing Chapter 537 Are you interested in coming to my place to be Yang Jian?
Chapter 537 Are you interested in coming to my place to be Yang Jian?
Chapter 537 Are you interested in coming to my place to be Yang Jian?
Li Changshou certainly knew how powerful some of the names in this group were in the books he had read.
Although he was not obsessed with modern novels when he was Tian Zuguang in his previous life, he had a close friend who often talked about these with him.
In the last days of his life, he even joked with the other party, saying that maybe he could travel through time and space and become the protagonist?
As the prophecy came true, I really traveled through time.
After Li Changshou flipped through the book and analyzed it, he concluded that the group chat was 98% reliable. To show his respect, Li Changshou came here in person.
Well, actually it’s because Paper Taoist’s signal can’t keep up.
He did not rule out the possibility that the group was full of villains disguised as novel protagonists. After careful consideration, he decided to take the risk and use the chat group to explore the world.
After all, my real body has been tied to this chat group, so at least I can be sure that the rules of this thing have a certain degree of security.
As for connections, it's always good to have more options.
Those who know this group, such as Emperor Yan, Emperor Tian, and Taoist Ancestor, just hearing the titles they are all awesome and give a thumbs up.
If one day you encounter a strong enemy who can find your true form, you can directly use the "Escape Technique: Friends Save Me" and use the Boundary Breaking Talisman to escape to other people's world, which is also a life-saving trump card.
Therefore, if you must go out in person, then coming here to make yourself known is also a very good choice.
This is also the reason why he did not use the image of a kind-looking old man.
When you know each other well, sincerity can increase your favorability.
For the sake of future safety, for a bright future, and for the righteous path of the world, it is vicissitudes...
He, Li Changshou, is willing to take risks!
Then he offended Yuanshi Tianzun.
“Yuanshi Tianzun is right.” Li Changshou looked at Meng Qi in a daze, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. He immediately bowed and said slowly, “Li Changshou, a disciple of the Primordial World Human Sect, greets Tianzun.”
"I am not a saint like you, so we can just call each other fellow Taoists." Meng Qi said.
Li Changshou smiled awkwardly and secretly made a note of this mistake.
In the end, I underestimated the complexity of the universe.
Although there were objective reasons such as lack of time and inconsideration, who would have thought that just by going out and chatting with netizens offline, he could meet Yuanshi Tianzun from other worlds.
"The Lord of Heaven has a broad mind and is not fussy about trivial matters. How dare Changshou offend him?" Li Changshou said.
"Don't look at him as a poor Taoist here and Yuanshi there. You are supporting him so much, I guess he must be so happy that he is floating in the sky."
When Li Changshou was still trying to be polite and find out who this Yuanshi Tianzun was in the group, the man in the black and white robe sitting in front of the table had already made a sarcastic sound.
“It feels great to show off your power in front of others, right?” Su Lin shook his head as Meng Qi froze in his tracks, and said in a strange tone, “Yuanshi Tianzun~”
“Puff!” Xiao Yan turned his head and coughed twice: “Cough cough…well, my throat feels a little uncomfortable.”
Suppressed laughter also came from others.
Fortunately, in order to welcome newcomers, a separate area is set aside for those who are not drunk or have sobered up.
But at this moment, as the target of sabotage, Meng Qi felt awkward, not knowing whether to smile or not to smile. He placed his hands on his Taoist robe with his fingers slightly bent, and looked at Su Lin with an unnatural expression.
Isn't it just asking you to help with some work? !
So disgusting?!
"Whose general is this?" Li Changshou looked at Su Lin, and was surprised by his bravery.
Obediently
If he had played this trick in his own world, his real body would probably have been attacked by dozens of different spiritual treasures the next day, and he would have failed to survive the tribulation and would have been reincarnated into the mortal world.
When the laughter around him died down, Meng Qi shook his head and said helplessly: "You've seen it too, everyone is the same. There's no need to be restrained, just be natural."
"The friend over there who was overwhelmed by work and developed mental problems because of taking over someone else's company is a good example."
Since the other party has said so.
Li Changshou bowed and raised his hand, saying, "Natural form and spirit are one with the Tao. Taoist friend, you are right. Changshou has learned it."
By the way, I used the words taught by others to cushion the other party.
It’s okay, the other party is Yuanshi Tianzun, and my own immortal sect belongs to the Human Religion.
Don't be careful of those who are used to calling each other "fellow Taoist" here, and accidentally give themselves a super double when offering incense.
"Master." A green bull came over with a gourd in its mouth and said in a buzzing voice, "These are the only pills left in our Tushita Palace. Most of them have been used up by the Heavenly Palace."
Meng Qi felt a little regretful and ordered: "You can play around freely, I will take you back to the real world later."
Qingniu nodded naively, and when he passed by Li Changshou, he looked up and glanced at the strange immortal with a green face. "Did you have a stomachache?"
"He is the Three Pure Ones, a three-in-one version." Klein relayed the information and asked:
"Mr. Li, it seems that you don't know much about Mr. Meng's personal information, but it doesn't matter. I have everyone's information here, which can help you integrate into this big family of the chat group more quickly."
“Just a little bit of equivalent.”
Li Changshou turned around in a daze, showing a grateful look, but found that Klein had a blank expression on his face, but he rubbed his index finger and thumb.
“Why didn’t you come earlier?” Li Changshou breathed a sigh of relief and handed over a small bag, “The extra amount is a gift for you and me.”
Klein raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing his upper eight teeth in a professional smile: "Because it seems very interesting."
"?" Li Changshou was stunned. Before he could react, some information from books flooded into his mind.
"Wet ghost, black water"
"Maybe it has something to do with the five ghosts carrying incense that you are investigating. The five ghosts correspond to the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. In folklore, the black plague ghost in the north is a water spirit, leading all ghosts to spread vicious diseases."
After Fang Zheng finished telling what happened after he answered the phone, Meng Qi gave his own insights.
Although the worlds are different, Meng Qi's understanding of Taoism is always deeper than that of Fang Zheng, who has only changed his career path lately. The inference he gave made Fang Zheng feel that there should be no problem in following this clue.
"The incense art and martial arts of your world are very interesting. I have some martial arts techniques that I created myself. If you are willing, can we exchange them?"
"That's a good feeling!"
Fang Zheng readily agreed.
This was the first time he got secret manuals from somewhere other than Taobao. The supply channel was good, and Wulin Alliance Leader was good in every way except that the delivery was too slow.
Meng Qi nodded, and a beam of clear light shot out and flew into Fang Zheng's mind.
"Vajra Seal", "Sword of Shock", "Burial of the Stars".
Fang Zheng felt the several martial arts books that were traded in his mind. He felt confused, his heart didn't beat, and his brain was at a standstill.
You call this
Martial arts?!
Unlike Fang Zheng next to him, Yang Jian was in a delicate mood. His nine eyes were all open and his body was somewhat out of control.
Su Lin expressed his desire to meet the evil spirits from that world, and assured Yang Jian that the evil spirits in his body would not revive here and he could not easily release his control, which led to the current situation.
"What are you looking at?" Su Lin asked, holding up a ball of flame of light.
Yang Jian: “.”
"Can you show me another one?" Su Lin sneered at the ghost eye on the back of Yang Jian's hand.
The ghost eyes were originally looking around, but now they were staring at Su Lin out of Yang Jian's control. Not only that, the ghost eyes on his face and forehead were also staring at him.
Everything around was dyed scarlet, a ghost domain unfolded, and a force that distorted reality wantonly enveloped the place.
"You have courage." As Su Lin praised, various laws surged into the flame of light, and he stood up and walked towards Yang Jian.
In an instant, the atmosphere in the entire venue changed, and everyone looked over here in unison, their eyes as if they were facing a great enemy.
Yang Jian swallowed nervously. Could it be that the ghosts in his own world were also very difficult for these gods? !
He looked at Su Lin who was walking towards him. He wondered if this man, described only as "Hanging Brother" in the information provided by Klein, could suppress the ghost eye on his body.
Lu Mingfei grabbed Su Lin's arm and shouted, "Stop! He's still a child!"
"I suggest you prepare to return to your own world." Song Shuhang kindly reminded: "Don't give up hope!"
"." Yang Jian didn't quite understand, but he only knew that if he returned to Huanggang Village now, he had no other choice but to trade with Parchment.
After asking the other party to help transfer the complete information of "Mysterious Revival" to himself, Yang Jian was silent for a long time.
I thought I was alive.
But it's normal. In that hell, the only way to survive is to become the same thing.
"Today I want to know if eyes can lead to pregnancy!" Su Lin looked at those eyes staring at him with scarlet light, and his own eyes were also emitting vast pure holy light: "Be thankful, you will be the first undead soul to enter heaven."
"Yang Jian, run!" Lu Mingfei was terrified, "You will go to heaven with Ghost Eyes!"
Entering heaven? Isn't that nice?
"Gold can be used as a shield." After Zhongli looked at it for a moment, he stretched out his hand and said in a low and magnetic voice: "Hold on, this is an attempt."
Yang Jian suddenly looked beside him, and nodded in surprise.
His golden eyes stared at the ghost eye that emerged from the other's back of his hand. Under the will of the God of Precious Gold, tiny bits of gold sand as small as dust flowed into Yang Jian's body.
Some itching.
Yang Jian could clearly feel that there was something clinging to his blood vessels, flesh, and bones. Following his line of sight, some golden words were spreading across his body like earthworms, reaching every part of his body.
There were seven ghost eyes. Except for the one that Yang Jian could try his best to control, the remaining eyes seemed to have noticed something was wrong and tried to move.
Unfortunately, their attention was all focused on Su Lin before, and now it is too late.
The thin gold as thin as a cicada's wing covered the ghost eye, just like closing his eyes, Yang Jian's vision returned to normal, the golden text on his body glowed, sometimes violently and sometimes dimly, and finally.
At the place where the ghost eyes are closed, on the back of the hand, on the forehead, and under the eyes.
Several golden eye lines appeared on Yang Jian's skin.
"Coincidentally, for this undeveloped ghost eye, the compatibility is quite good." The divine light in Zhongli's eyes faded, and he smiled at Yang Jian:
"These inscriptions remain in your body. When you are not using the Ghost Eye, just close it."
"In this way, you don't have to worry about the revival of the evil spirit for the time being."
Yang Jian was stunned.
He felt that there were some things in his body that he could control. It was not the ghost eye, but the 'seal' that locked up the ghost eye. Yes, it would be better to describe it as a seal.
Made of gold, with a mystical seal.
This is magic?!
After a while, Yang Jian opened his mouth, looked into Zhongli's eyes, and said from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you!"
“It’s just a trick.” Zhongli shook his head. “This is only a temporary solution. As long as you still need to use these powers, it is not safe. So it’s best to try to control these strange spirits.”
Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched, and he looked at Su Lin: "Master, your greatest achievement is to tie up Elder Zhong and bring him to justice."
A hand pinched Lu Mingfei's mouth and lifted him up.
"Little Sakura"
“Private Marseille!”
Su Lin threw Lu Mingfei aside, walked up to Yang Jian and looked at him for a while.
How should I put it? It is worthy of Zhongli's aesthetic taste.
He pulled out from history a plastic-shell square mirror that belonged to his female classmate in high school and handed it to Yang Jian.
"Xianxia social style, with a tattoo of a heavenly eye on the forehead." Su Lin said calmly: "The fate of ordinary people can't be suppressed, but I am optimistic about you. You are a rare genius among ten thousand people."
"Yang Jian?" Yang Jian smiled bitterly.
Indeed, looking in the mirror, the tightly closed golden vertical lines in the middle of the forehead did not look weird or cold.
Looking at myself in the mirror, I still have some of the immaturity typical of youth.
It is hard to imagine that he would make those choices. Even after choosing to hang himself, he is not himself. He is just an ordinary person who wants to live no matter what.
But what if the future ends up like that?
Who can say for sure when that time really comes?
But fortunately, now there is a chance to change.
There was a gleam of heat in the depths of his eyes, and he said, "Didn't a senior say he wanted to teach me the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills?"
"Who?" Su Lin asked.
Yang Jian said: "The one whose ID was Wuwei Hou Yueshan before."
"I'll help you find where the Wuji Empire is." Su Lin took out two hundred yuan, thought for a while and stuffed it into Yang Jian's hand. Looking at the other party's puzzled expression, he said, "Go to the Internet cafe to open a computer and buy a skin."
Yang Jian said: "He said that we can't lie to children."
"Then you have to go find Marquis Wuwei." Su Lin tilted his head and said, "Although I also know the Eight-Nine Profound Arts, every wrong has its perpetrator, and it's not me who made the promise to you."
Yang Jian was silent.
If you put yourself in their shoes, you will realize that these people have done their best and done good deeds by helping you control the ghost eye. After all, no one owes anyone anything.
They are not from their own world either.
If there really is someone so merciful as to settle all the issues directly, then Yang Jian should really thank him.
But as the saying goes, no one owes anyone anything.
Even after solving the most pressing life-and-death crisis and knowing the future information in advance, it is already a help.
The gap between me and these people is too big. Forget about the rhetoric and pestering. It's meaningless except to make myself look like an XX.
He thought for a while and asked again: "Excuse me, senior, I would like to continue to get help. I wonder if I can do something in exchange for this opportunity?"
Yang Jian chose to get straight to the point.
"Just think of it as copyright fees." Su Lin said something that Yang Jian found puzzling, and then laughed, "We are all group members. Just like Fang Zheng and Meng Qi, when conditions permit, they can exchange equal value. When there is no other way and they really need help, it is not a problem to help them if conditions permit."
"Let me think about it, I might as well do some experiments."
"It can be divided according to your level. Wait a moment."
Su Lin put his hand into the air and groped for something, then turned and walked into a vault that suddenly appeared.
Yang Jian's eyes lit up. As long as there was a chance, it would increase his chances of survival.
After a while, Su Lin reappeared with a few things in his hands.
"You can use the ghosts you caught to exchange things with me, including but not limited to various versions of the Eight-Nine Profound Art, and I will give you a generous price." Su Lin stuffed some things into Yang Jian's hands and said:
"Copied Heavenly Voice CD, top-grade resurrection instrument, forbidden spell scroll."
"I'll give it to you as a beginner's tool."
"By the way, I plan to open my own company in the future. Are you interested in coming over to my side and being Yang Jian?"
I need to change my schedule
(End of this chapter)