Close your eyes?
Can you become a practitioner?
The area next to the tavern was already full of people.
No one believed Qi Cheng's words.
What is the concept of a practitioner?
It’s not an exaggeration to compare it to the stars in the sky!
A little beggar, who is lame, can just spend 100 coins and close his eyes and that’s it?
Impossible!
If cultivators really appeared so easily, could they become the ruling class of the underworld?
Do they still need to work so hard to provide for practitioners?
Cangbai smiled foolishly without even looking over there.
Watching a liar commit fraud is not as comfortable as drinking by yourself!
Among the people present, there was one person who desperately hoped that Qi Cheng would fail.
That's the waiter.
Just now, this opportunity was his.
If Qi Cheng asked him to spend 100 coins in exchange for a chance to become a cultivator.
He doesn't want to.
100 Wen!
Half a month's salary.
The wife at home is still waiting for money to buy rice.
Spend on this...
Once it’s done, everyone will be happy.
How can a practitioner not starve himself to death?
But if it doesn't work.
The woman at home will beat me to death.
Thinking of this, the waiter felt relieved.
If the shopkeeper hadn't helped me to refuse, I wouldn't have dared to refuse a cultivator.
"Shopkeeper, thank you so much!"
The shopkeeper waved his hand. "In the underworld, there are few scammers! But outside, there are people like this everywhere. We are just small fry. If we stay away from them, it will definitely be okay."
"That's right!"
The waiter said gratefully again.
Outside the tavern, the lame little beggar had closed his eyes and forced himself to sit up straight.
Because he had a lame leg, this sitting position was very uncomfortable for him.
But that was all he could do.
In fact, I regretted it the moment I said "I do".
Being a cultivator was not something a beggar like him could do.
That is something that only big people, and only those who are born big people, can do.
A little beggar like him doesn't have that qualification.
There is no such opportunity.
Originally, he wanted to retreat.
But when the beggar leader appeared, he knew he had no way out.
The cultivator master has already said that he has 100 coins. If he doesn't take it out, his money will be stolen as soon as everyone leaves, even before nightfall.
I saved this money through hard work for more than 8 years.
Many times, I can’t save a penny in a month.
It's not that others don't pity him.
But he was too small, too weak, and had no friends.
The money you earn does not belong to you at all.
Every day, it is scratched off by these beggar leaders.
It's either this or that.
Since I definitely can't keep these 100 coins, I might as well take it out and try my luck.
At most, you will get a beating.
If I were beaten to death...
Then be beaten to death!
There is nothing to be nostalgic about in these miserable days.
Time passed minute by minute, and the little beggar didn't feel any change in himself.
He quietly opened his eyes, only to see the young practitioner master with his hands on his head, motionless.
There is no change in my hands!
There are no exotic or gorgeous colors.
Can this...work?
"You little bastard, you're finished, he..."
The words of the beggar leader reached the ears of the lame little beggar.
Although the other party did not say the following sentence, the meaning was very clear.
This young cultivator simply doesn't have the ability to help me.
"I told you, this won't happen!"
"That's right! What is the status of a cultivator? What is the status of a beggar? Does that mean that they can achieve success?"
"If a lame little beggar can do it, then we can do it even better."
"As much as I hope he succeeds, it's clearly impossible."
"People from outside shouldn't be allowed in!"
…
By this time, Cangbai had finished both bottles of rice wine.
He stood up in a daze.
Seeing Qi Cheng still standing next to the little beggar, a smile appeared on his rosy face.
"Haha! Fellow Daoist Qi, if you can't do it, then don't try to show off. With your abilities, you can still go to the Mountain Tribe. But the position of Mountain Tribe True Lord... you can't do it."
"Oh my god! He actually wants to be Yamabe Shin-kun?"
"That's a True Lord! A very important figure. Let alone an outsider, even people from our underworld wouldn't have the courage to do that!"
"Liar, this is definitely a big liar!"
The shopkeeper smiled faintly and patted the waiter's shoulder. "Now, are you relieved?"
The waiter smiled awkwardly. "Boss, did you figure it out?"
"You don't even need to look at it, you can guess it. You want to become a cultivator, and we all want to do that. But becoming a cultivator isn't something you or I can achieve."
"That 100 coins is all the little beggar has."
"All your belongings are more than just 100 coins. Your house, your wife, your children. He could take them all. I'm afraid you'll go astray!"
"But then again, if this opportunity were real, you would hate me forever..."
The waiter waved his hands repeatedly. "I dare not! I dare not!"
The shopkeeper smiled and shook his head.
It’s true that I don’t dare, but it’s not that I won’t.
I have been running a tavern for a lifetime and have met too many people.
He has seen many waiters like this.
If it weren't for his nimbleness and diligence, I would have taken the initiative to solicit business.
He won't help him.
After all, a cultivator master is someone he cannot afford to offend.
As time went by, the doubts around me became more and more numerous and louder.
At the beginning, there were only a few brave people communicating.
But later on, it was everyone.
The practitioners are very scary, but the law does not punish everyone!
What's more, there was a cultivator next to him.
He was the one who got the most scolding.
Cangbai was drunk and had a very bad drinking habit, swearing non-stop.
Then he said, "Qi Cheng is a liar!"
Then he said, "You people from the outside world are too arrogant. Back then, you were just a bunch of poor abandoned people."
In the end, Cangbai became bolder and started to insult Qi Cheng's family directly.
The cursing became louder and louder.
The shouting became more and more excessive.
"Qi Cheng, you have great talent! You're not that old, but you've already reached the Sunward Journey Realm. But your master didn't teach you well..."
"Master, you cannot insult me!"
As Qi Cheng finished speaking, a heavenly sword appeared in his hand.
The sharp golden flame sword energy slashed out in an instant.
Cangbai's right arm was broken.
"Anyone who dares to discuss my master will die!"
"ah……"
Cangbai's shrill cry instantly spread throughout the entire tavern.
The owner and waiter of the tavern were instantly panicked.
The people who were watching the excitement nearby also retreated.
“Murder!”
“Murder…”
"Go to the government office, go to the government office!"
…
Scary!
Terrified!
Roaring!
Everything you need!
Under normal circumstances, the government cannot control practitioners.
What's more, this is a fight between two practitioners.
Generally, it is resolved within the Heavenly Court.
The government doesn't even have the qualifications to intervene.
But now, one of the practitioners is an outsider.
If he is not from the Heavenly Court, the government can intervene.
The voice of Cangbai is very loud and it concerns practitioners.
The authorities acted quickly.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the people in the tavern changed from onlookers to government detectives.
The leading captain of the police was a low-level cultivator who only had the ability to travel by night.
The constable he brought with him was a cunning person from the Biyou Palace.
The strength is equivalent to Baoneng's S-level.
When I learned that the two people in the conflict were from the Riyou Realm, I didn't want to get involved anymore.
Any one of these two can beat them.
But when he heard that one of them was Qi Cheng from outside, the captain's heart became excited again.
Qi Cheng!
In recent days, the cultivators in the Heavenly Palace have been talking about this fortune teller from the outside world the most.
There are also fortune tellers in heaven.
But it is far from being as magical as Qicheng.
Not to mention helping people tap their potential, he can't even predict the past of other practitioners.
Compared with Qi Cheng, there is a world of difference.
The captain of the police also thought about whether such a person could help him if he appeared next to him.
But on second thought, he was just a constable in a remote county in the underworld.
There is no chance to go out at all.
But now, the person of my dreams actually appeared beside me.
What we do is to help people become practitioners.
If I don’t pay attention to this matter, I would be letting my curiosity down!
As for Cangbai...
"You're not dead, are you? If you're not dead, get up."
A small constable, who was at the Night Traveling Realm, was so rude to a cultivator at the Day Traveling Realm.
This is also an incredible scene in the eyes of ordinary people.
But for the captain, it was perfectly normal.
Because he came from the Fire Department.
Not to mention a small day trip to the mountain department, even if it was a day trip to the wind department or the forest department, if they wanted to argue, they would argue.
After hearing what the captain said, Cangbai automatically sat aside.
"You're pretty useless, too. You're both in the Sun Wandering Realm, yet you had your arm chopped off by a single sword strike. How did the Yamabu teach you?"
Cangbai's face turned red again.
But this time, it was out of anger.
"What does our Mountain Tribe's teaching have to do with your Fire Tribe? Don't forget, according to the rules of Heaven, I am your predecessor."
The captain sneered. "Senior, you are indeed a senior! But you are a senior, so what? A mere day tripper from the Mountain Tribe dares to bully someone from the Fire Tribe. Do you want to die?"
Seeing the captain of the police looking like he was asking for a beating, Cangbai was helpless.
The power of the mountain tribe has indeed weakened to this extent.
The Fire Department, they can’t afford to offend!
The captain took a look at Cangbai's wound.
Although the golden flames had disappeared, the burned flesh was still writhing.
Don't think that he can easily criticize Yamabe's daily tour.
But the day travel realm is the day travel realm.
The strength is more than twice as strong as his.
If this sword energy hits him, I'm afraid I won't be able to block this casual sword.
horrible!
It’s really scary!
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