Zhenming Xianzun

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"Zhenming Immortal, I remember you haven't been out this month." The child had a bad premonition in his heart.

"I haven't been out." Zhenming Xianzun continued to tinker with the things in his hands without raising his head, and took the time to reply.

"Then can you tell me where this thing in your hand comes from?" The child scanned the room with vigilant eyes, "Do those sellers of fake goods have the ability to find our spiritual realm? Alright?"

"Immortal Lord, did you let them in? No, I didn't receive any news that anyone came in through the door."

The child anxiously opened the curtain and looked around, "Is it hidden here? No, no, it's hidden here? That's not right, why is there no one? Where is it hidden?"

Immortal Zhenming finally looked away from the bicycle in his hand, and said a few words in Wen Sheng's voice: "They are actually good people, you don't need to be so vigilant."

"Good people? Immortal Lord..." The boy didn't know what to complain about for a while, "Yes, they are good people, but they just sold the Immortal Lord some fake medicines and a bunch of rags! Immortal Lord, this is your palace. ! This is not a place for garbage!"

"That's not a fake medicine. He said that medicine is a good cure, passed down from his ancestors." Immortal Zhenming seemed to have thought of something, "By the way, little boy, how do you use it? I remember I gave it to you... "

"If I use it with good results, will I say it's a fake?! That's a fake! Immortal Lord, I thought it was a good medicine you developed, and I almost missed the best time for treatment!"

The kid couldn't help roaring.

He was just bitten by the spirit beast here, so it wasn't a big problem. He just thought that he would just wait for the wound to heal on its own, which would be quick anyway.

But the Immortal Lord suddenly appeared at this time, checked his wound, handed him a medicine bottle, and whispered in a gentle voice: "This is a rare elixir. It will be effective immediately after using it."

He naively thought it was really the elixir refined by Zhenming Immortal...

Thinking about it now, he still wanted to grit his teeth. It was obviously just a small wound, but after applying the elixir, he almost became a hero with a broken arm.

Suddenly being yelled at, Zhenming Immortal Lord laughed twice, "He clearly said at that time that it was a good medicine passed down from his ancestors..."

"I told you it was fake medicine!!!" The child couldn't help but became angry again.

"Yes, yes, little boy, please calm down..." Zhenming Xianzun comforted him in a good-tempered way.

But the little boy's anger had already risen, and he even wanted to settle old scores: "And that Wen Yu bier..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhenming Immortal smiled and said: "Yes, yes, I still remember the Wen Yu spiritual bed. It is also passed down from ancestors. He said that his old mother was sick and needed money urgently, otherwise he would not sell it. of."

"Immortal Lord, what are you happy about? That is also a fake!!" If Zhenming Immortal Lord is not an Immortal Lord, children would want to pry open his head to see what is inside his head. People lie again and again.

"Huh? That's a fake too? What he said was so true, I even gave him more money."

"It's all fake!!" The child roared, his eyes widened wider than those of a cow, and he puffed out hot breath from his nostrils.

Immortal Zhenming had a stern expression, "Don't be angry, little boy, I didn't suffer any actual harm anyway."

"Of course you weren't actually hurt. I was the one who was hurt!!" The kid became sadder and angrier as he spoke. He almost deformed in the next second. "That Wen Yu Bed is completely dyed. I'm here After sleeping on that bed, everything turned green the next day, and I was laughed at by the children from other palaces for nearly a month!!"

Zhenming Xianzunle: "Yes, yes, I have an impression of this too."

Child: "Immortal Lord!!!"

Zhenming Immortal said, "...Little boy, you make me feel scared."

"It's okay to be afraid. If you're afraid, you're not allowed to go out and be deceived again!!" After the child shouted these times, he couldn't help but take a big breath. He was really angry.

His eyes fell on the bicycle, and he suppressed his anger, "Immortal Lord, now I need you to explain the origin of this thing clearly, and by the way, tell me the whereabouts of the salesman."

"What do you want to do with him?" Zhenming Immortal showed obvious curiosity on his face, and there was also a sense of joy: "You also think this is very powerful, do you want to buy something from him?"

"Buy? Ha, I'll kill him!"

Immortal Zhenming said, "...Little boy, you made me feel scared again."

He paused and tried hard to find something nice to say for Bai Susu, "Actually, this man is a good person, little boy, you can't be so irritable."

The kid waved his hand, "Immortal Lord, you just need to tell me where he is."

Immortal Zhenming pointed to the air in front of him with an innocent face, "I was here just now, but disappeared after I got the things."

The little boy put his hands on his hips: "Immortal Lord, are you sending this person away?"

Immortal Zhenming denied it quickly: "It's not me, it has nothing to do with me."

But the boy didn't believe his words at all. Since the Immortal Lord sent him away, there was no way to pursue him.

"Tell me, Immortal Lord, that person told you how pitiful he was?" The boy crossed his arms and asked. He saw the weird bicycle from the corner of his eye and thought to himself, the person who could make the Immortal Lord buy this thing must have spent a lot of money. trick.

"No, he didn't say he was pitiful."

"Huh?" The boy didn't believe it, "Then he said it was passed down from ancestors?"

"Didn't say."

"Then what did he tell you to ask you to buy this thing?"

"It has two wheels and can be ridden. See this? It can carry stuff. See this? It can carry people. The most important thing is, have you ever seen this thing?"

"I've never seen it before..." After the child said it, he felt a little dangerous and almost let the Immortal Lord get in. He immediately said: "Immortal Lord, do you not have a space ring or a magical weapon? Or do you not have a mount? "

Zhenming Xianzun knew what the boy was going to say, so he said, "It's all there."

"If so, then this thing is a lie to you. Maybe it is something that is everywhere outside the spiritual realm."

"But the boss didn't seem to be a liar. He didn't recommend me to buy it. It was what I wanted to buy. The most important thing is, you know, you need to rush to buy the things in his place. If I buy it slowly, If you step forward, this thing cannot be mine."

"That's how it is to be a lie!!" The little boy was so angry that he knew that this must be a large-scale deception.

"No, little boy, let me tell you, what you said is wrong. This thing is definitely not a lie to me. You can control it to fly in the sky and run on the ground. The boss has shown it. This may be a very unique flight." Magical weapon.

Come here and I'll teach you. Sit here, put your feet on that pedal, and step on it..."