Bo Xiaoni was in a wheelchair and was pushed into the garden by Mr. Yan. The shotgun was replaced with a cannon, and the farmhouse was transformed into a villa.
Even the elevator is equipped, and the wheelchair takes the elevator directly from the second floor to the yard full of roses.
That decayed and gloomy village has turned into an exquisite small city. You can see the tallest building in the city, which has more than 20 floors.
I think back then, Mr. Yan’s office building was fifty or sixty stories high.
Bo Xiaoni smelled the fragrance of flowers in the garden, spread her hands in the sun, and said happily: "It's good to be alive."
"So when are you going to invite us to dinner? You two ate all the dishes last time, and I didn't even get a chopstick." Jiu Motoko suddenly asked at this time.
Bo Xiaoni looked at her sadly and said, "I didn't even have a chance to eat it myself. Last time I ran far away and encountered a group of spooks. I only brought the ingredients back after being injured.
If you want to eat it, go out and look for ingredients. I'll ask Mr. Yan to send someone to cook it for you. "
Mr. Yan reminded from the side: "Mother, the ghost of the chef has replenished your health. No one is cooking now."
Bo Xiaoni looked at Jiu Yuanzi innocently. You see, it's not that I don't give you food, but that there is no one to cook it and there are no ingredients.
Shu Motoko took out two fresh-keeping boxes and placed them on the ground. He opened them to reveal the blue and black fluorescent ingredients unique to the underworld. He said with great regret: "It turns out there is no chef anymore. It's such a pity that these ingredients can only be taken back. I don’t know if there are any chefs in the world who can cook.”
"I can! In order to make my wife feel at ease when she eats, I specially learned how to cook." Mr. Yan said immediately, "If it doesn't work, I will pick out a few chefs from the inventory."
"It's just that the ingredients look a little weird, but the types are actually pretty much the same. You can basically get started."
Bo Xiaoni urged: "Then go quickly, otherwise what will happen if the ingredients run away?"
Mr. Yan picked up the fresh-keeping box and ran away.
Xiao Wanfa had a deeper understanding of the poverty in the underworld. This place had a smooth surface and was much poorer than his own home.
Jiu Motoko knew this would happen. She had been curious since last time about how delicious the dishes made from ingredients from this underworld were.
I finally got to try it today.
She waited happily as the meal was cooked by King Yama himself.
*
In the heaven, No. 1 was in an inconspicuous place, looking at the fall of Tianshan Mountain in the distance. Many gods came there, wanting to see what was going on below.
Clairvoyance and Shunfeng Er were called again and asked them to check what was going on below. They didn't know what they heard or saw, and they kept talking.
It feels like both of them are going to develop new skills, such as cross talk or talk show, or storytelling.
No. 1 was listening happily when he suddenly felt something was wrong in his arms.
He reached into his pocket and took out a letter.
This left No. 1 a little baffled. Gear actually sent him a letter, even though he could directly transmit the message.
What is this? Is it to the point where I can’t even express it with my mouth?
No. 1 opened the letter and looked at it, and then his face suddenly turned ugly.
"Thousand-year-old castle, what are white tights? I haven't read this book, so the name sounds inappropriate. Tears..." He read the letter silently, then received it in the envelope and put it back in his arms, like Never looked the same.
It's very imaginative, but you don't have to think about it in the future.
Number One is not a god, so he doesn't feel that he has the obligation to do such inexplicable things.
Even Tiandao himself would ignore such a wish, because all interpretation rights belong to Tiandao.
But this wish was made by Jiu Motoko. She is really free. I have to find something for her to do. How dare she make such a request.
No. 1 thought for a while and discussed with the gear.
After a while, he convinced the other party, then left here and returned to the Qiankun Cauldron.
Number One took out the gear and threw it into the cauldron. A starry sky appeared at the bottom of the usually ordinary cauldron.
The gears were like meteors, falling into the starry sky.
In the mortal world, on the ground floor of the Diyi Auction House, Master Bao looked at the pagoda in his hand. This pagoda of King Li Tian could still be used for repair, but there were no good tools in the mortal world, so it was better to break it into pieces and make a dojo.
Suddenly, the Taixu sundial next to it lit up, and the huge magic circle with it as the eye was also triggered.
Characters emerged from the magic circle one by one and floated in the air.
【Tianshan Dojo (complete)】
[Open the spirit guide (Jiu Yuanzi)]
[Extremely dangerous (E5 and above, Golden Immortal, Great Sage)]
The needle of the Taixu sundial pointed at twelve o'clock, and a crystal of immortal energy appeared on it.
"..." Master Bao stared blankly at the Taixu sundial. Heaven had taken the initiative to intervene in the affairs of the mortal world.
But why, Lingyin is Jiu Yuanzi, what on earth has that little fairy done that is so outrageous?
A complete dojo directly uses Tianshan Mountain as its base, not a broken dojo, so it can accommodate the power of the Golden Immortal and the Great Sage...
That's really quite dangerous.
Master Bao sent word to Gong Jiuqiong that this matter was too serious and everyone must have a meeting to see how to deal with it.
Gong Jiuqiong rushed over without even saving the game.
Looking at this dojo given by heaven, he frowned, "His condition looks very bad. A little fairy is worthy of such a thing."
Master Bao hummed.
The gods are ruthless and have no desires, let alone the way of heaven. Even when facing death, they face it calmly and calmly without any emotional fluctuations.
Due to their lack of divine power, little gods will still have some emotions and desires, but as their divine power increases, they will become more and more indifferent, and eventually nothing will be able to touch them.
But if the state is not good and the divine power is degraded, the gods' emotions will become more and more abundant, and they will often do impulsive things.
For example, that stupid Wenquxing, I can't even mention him now.
This is uncontrollable. You can only try to control your emotions in one place and fluctuate about one thing, which is better than being affected by everything.
Gong Jiuqiong held the game console. The game he used to divert his emotions.
Baoye's choice was more positive. He took the industrial route and specialized in treasure appraisal.
He has now reached the point where if you give him a five-millimeter leaf slice, he can tell what kind of leaf it is from without using magic, how long it took to cut it, and what kind of preservation method was used.
Even the environment in which the tree grows can be accurately identified.
When the unemployment wave comes and the entire company is laid off, the most useful people will be the technical staff.
Leaders like Gong Jiuqiong are the most useless guys. They can only rely on playing games to keep their emotions from falling completely.
Both of them were a little confused. If Tiandao was in a bad state and had mood swings, what would he rely on to stabilize his emotions and prevent them from spreading?
You're not bullying a pretty little fairy, are you?
Isn't this a bit too positive and healthy?
"What to do now?" Master Bao asked.
Gong Jiuqiong glanced at him and said, "What else can we do? The dojo has been designated, so let's open it. Just take Jiu Yuanzi to Tianshan and throw it inside."
Release the news and let everyone sign up. There is no limit to the number of people who can enter this time.
Those great sages and golden immortals who are stuck in their cultivation can finally go and see what the dojo is like.
But what's the grand prize? "
He looked at the Taixu sundial and saw several large characters floating on it.
[A wisp of chaos]
The two of them were speechless for a moment. It seemed that this one was quite angry with Shu Motoko.
Although the chaotic energy before the beginning of the world was useless to them, to Jinxian and the Great Sage, it was equivalent to Haiwei suddenly possessing the IQ of a five-year-old child.
"I will send people in, and this energy will only fall into our hands." Gong Jiuqiong said.
Then he suddenly frowned, "Oh, there is also the Alien Bureau. Let them know, whoever gets it in the end will get it."
*
"Chaos energy? You are so generous." No. 1 grabbed the gear that jumped out of the Qiankun Cauldron.
He said casually: "It's just a wisp, so I'll give it to my two friends, half a wisp each, and we've settled happily."
If you can't take advantage of yourself, why should you give it to others? Of course you have to give it to your friends. Don't let the wealth go to others.
