Chapter 689: There is no such idle time (two more)


"So hanging?" Liu Lang asked in surprise.
Although Taiyi is a great power of the golden immortal, a ground-level skill refiner, and a senior among the skill refiners, Ke Qingmiao is a middle-level cadre of the skill refiner's guild and a profound level skill refiner. A door boy sent Ke Qingmiao away. , Didn't even let in, this is too unreasonable. When he used to watch the Fengshen Bang TV series, he still regarded Taiyi as a worldly expert.
It is also lack of emotional intelligence to look at the outsider.
"Who can make people have a high level of cultivation, and a high level of skill!" Ke Qingmiao's face was a little uncomfortable, but in places like Heavenly Court, this is also very normal.
In particular, some powerful people don't care about others' opinions at all. There are many gods like Taiyi Real Person who go their own way. It happens that such people have a high level of cultivation and high status. You can only be angry, and there is no way.
Liu Lang couldn't help being a little disappointed. If he could meet each other, he could at least negotiate terms. Now it is equivalent to nothing.
"I'll help you find some other skill refiners. After the butcher Wang is dead, do you have to eat hairy pigs? He is not alone in the heavenly court who can refine the flesh." After a moment of sulking, Ke Qingmiao asked Liu Lang. Said.
"Then there will be Master Lauke." Liu Lang said respectfully.
After all, this was his business, but Ke Qingmiao was irritated, and Liu Lang was really unconscious.
"My family don't need to be so polite." Ke Qingmiao waved his hand, "I'll let you know as soon as there is news. If there is nothing wrong, I will go back first!"
"Okay, let's go to Master Ke!"
Liu Lang watched Ke Qingmiao disappear with a glimmer of sunlight, and then the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he should work harder. The physical body is no less than a person's life. It's like going to a hospital for an operation. I definitely want to find the most professional expert to do it.
Regardless of his personality, Taiyi Zhenren is definitely an old expert in terms of professional skills.
After thinking for a moment, Liu Lang took out the sound transmission stone and found the real Taiyi from the imprint list of the sound transmission stone. In addition to the 18,000 Amethyst Coins just sent by Ke Qingmiao, Liu Lang now has about 30,000 Amethyst Coins. Even if Taiyi is a Jinxian, his salary for a year is only one or two thousand Amethyst Coins, Liu Lang I don't believe Taiyi can't be touched with 30,000 Amethyst Coins.
After all, no matter how powerful it is, cultivation cannot do without resources like Amethyst Coins.
Taking a deep breath, Liu Lang directly pressed the mark of the real Taiyi in the sound transmission stone.
"Who?" After a while, an old voice came from the sound transmission stone.
Hearing this voice, I knew that he was a fairy who pretended to be B. You must know that the sound transmission stone has a caller ID function. It is impossible that Madam Taiyi did not know his name. When he knew it, he asked deliberately, what is B pretending?
Liu Lang curled his lips, but still put out a respectful tone, "Master Taiyi, I am the jailer of the Heavenly Immortal Prison, Liu Lang, before I dragged Master Ke Qingmiao to your place, I want you to refine a physical body. , But Master Ke didn't see you..."
"Refining the flesh?" Real Taiyi snorted, "Do you know how complicated it is to refine the flesh? Besides, the material is hard to find. There is no such thing here."
"Xumi Tianlian, right, I have it here. Please..." Liu Lang immediately answered.
"Even if you have Xumitianlian, I don't have that idle time!" However, before Liu Lang finished speaking, Madam Taiyi cut off the call.
Liu Lang pressed the mark again and found that Majesty Taiyi had blackened him. In other words, no matter how he transmitted his voice, Majesty Taiyi would not be able to hear him.
"Damn!" Liu Lang couldn't help but explode.
He had seen a lot of awesome gods, but the only one who was so hungry was Real Taiyi. Before he had time to implement his plan to spend money, they let him dry.
Liu Lang stood in the same place for half the weather before he eased his strength, and then summoned all the members of the mortal prison to the thought activity room to pay wages. The last time there was a table full of amethyst coins, this time, the table could not be placed. Up.
According to the breakdown, Guangyaozi still has the most amethyst coins this month, up to four thousand amethyst coins, and one person accounts for more than one-tenth of the total share. The second place is Zhu Bajie, who came from behind, nearly three thousand amethyst coins. Behind them were Zhang Daoling, Qian Million and others, and the least took over 600 amethyst coins.
The prisoners who received the money naturally smiled, and Liu Lang's reputation in the fairy prison was further improved.
Seeing all the gods around him, respectful and respectful, Liu Lang's mood finally improved. From the perspective of the operation of the voice chat room this month, it has stabilized. I believe that every month in the future, he will be able to earn so much money. If the GDP is used to measure his political performance, Liu Lang will rise 100%.
Because the Mortal Immortal Prison can now create the value of tens of thousands of Amethyst Coins every month, it is simply unimaginable in Heaven.
After the money was distributed, Liu Lang asked everyone to rest, and then quit the immortal prison.
At this time, he was still in the courtyard of the village in the city, cleaned up the scene, after confirming that there were no traces left, Liu Lang left the village in the city, drove in the car, found a hotel nearby, and rested for one night. After that, I contacted Mo Ziyan again and found that Mo Ziyan's phone number had been connected.
"My business has already been done. If you can spare time, we will return to Mo's house together to solve the problem of hemorrhagic disease." Liu Lang said to Mo Ziyan on the phone.
"Okay, let's set off right away!" Mo Ziyan did not dare to delay treating her own family. "I told my father yesterday to summon the entire family. He will also rush back to Wangdu today when he is out of town. People should already be there."
"That's the best." Liu Lang nodded, he didn't want to run the Mo family many times because of a hemorrhagic disease.
After agreeing to meet at the airport, Liu Lang drove directly over.
Not long after Liu Lang arrived, Mo Ziyan also arrived. Mo Ziyan had bought the air ticket and successfully boarded the flight to Wangdu. Two hours later, the plane landed at Wangdu Airport.
Zhou Gen was the one who picked up the airport.
The last time he came to Wangdu, Liu Lang hadn't got the real eye yet, of course he just felt that Zhou Gen was a cultivator. After meeting this time, the guess was finally confirmed.
Zhou Gen is not only a cultivator, but also has reached the middle stage of the body tempering stage. Such a cultivation level is certainly not a big deal in the cultivation sect, but it is already a peerless master among ordinary people.
It is a bit unusual for a repairer in the middle of the body tempering realm to be a driver in the Mo family.
Riding in Zhou Gen's car, I arrived at Mo's manor in more than half an hour. It was still far from the manor. Liu Lang saw several police cars parked at the door and the cordon was pulled.
Before driving to the cordon, Zhou Gen braked and the car stopped. Mo Ziyan also noticed this situation. She suddenly had a bad feeling, pushed the door and ran to the car, far away. She saw a dead body lying on the ground.
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