Chapter 734 Happy Journey (VI)

Ying Er originally thought that everything would be fine once Xiaoyao entered the Wanwu Pavilion.

Isn’t this a closed loop?

He never imagined that this was the beginning of his nightmare.

After Xiaoyao worked in Wanwu Pavilion for an hour, Ying Er noticed something was wrong.

It is really fair for the strongest to do business!

Something worth 10 yuan, Xiaoyao really sells it for 10 yuan!

Don’t make a penny!

Before Ying Er could come up with his idea, Xiaoyao took the initiative to stop.

He came to a rigorous conclusion,

"If this continues, I won't be able to earn enough to pay for your medicine."

Ying Er nodded wildly, completely agreeing with what the other party said.

Ying Er actually wants to ask, you have a Pavilion of All Things, why don’t you just use it?

Xiaoyao frowned and asked,

"You want to ask, I have a Pavilion of All Things, why don't I just use it?"

Shadow 2:......

Is it that obvious?

Facing Xiaoyao's question, Ying Er could only nod truthfully.

Xiaoyao explained seriously,

"The things in Wanwu Pavilion belong to Wanwu Pavilion."

Ah this...

Although I can’t understand Xiaoyao’s specific logic,

but,

Ying Er felt that since he was a madman and couldn't understand, the problem didn't seem to be big.

If Wanwu Pavilion doesn't work, I have to find another way to make money.

Xiaoyao was going to pick up a passerby on the street and ask again.

"No, Third Uncle!"

Ying Er was very discerning and quickly stopped Xiaoyao and said seriously,

"Uncle San, if you ask outsiders, why not ask me directly!"

Xiaoyao asked, "But you are crazy."

"Just because I'm crazy doesn't mean every word I say is crazy!"

Ying Er explained seriously,

"Although I am crazy, the facts are still facts. When the facts are spoken by a madman, they are still facts..."

This statement somewhat rises to a philosophical point of view.

Carefree and thoughtful.

Ying Erguang said it was not enough, and even tried it himself, holding up three fingers.

"For example, I am crazy now, but I say 1 plus 1 equals 3. Everyone knows that 1 plus 1 equals 3. You can't deny this just because I am crazy, right?"

Xiaoyao corrected, "1 plus 1 equals 2."

Shadow 2:? ? ?

Has he been miscalculating for so many years? !

"Uncle San! Help me, I'm really crazy!"

Ying Er was still going crazy, but Xiaoyao felt that what Ying Er said made sense.

In front of Xiaoyao, he could still tell the difference between what he said was true and what he said was crazy.

Xiaoyao pondered for a moment and then asked,

"How do you think I should earn money for medicine?"

Ying Er's condition improved a bit and he naturally replied,

"To make money, either find Lao Zhao or Fourth Master."

Lao Zhao naturally refers to Zhao Qian.

Fourth Master, needless to say, the human race’s unique and powerful seed is Shura.

"Zhao Qian, no."

Xiaoyao shook his head and said instead,

"I can't get through Shura's place."

Shadow 2:? ? ?

What happened to his fourth master? !

Where is the place that I can't even go to?

The Mighty Abyss...

His mind was in a mess, but for a moment, Master Ying regained consciousness!

He felt that things were getting a bit big and seemed to be getting out of control.

The strongest human race is free and easy. No one can tell the current situation clearly, and no one can figure out the future direction.

Shura didn't know what was going on and slipped into the Abyss of the Strongest!

No, Fourth Master is usually very sensible and cherishes his life...

Damn it, how did the human race end up like this!

You have to do something!

Faced with an unprecedented sense of responsibility and crisis, Ying Erye decided to take the first step, which is also a crucial step!

then,

Ying Er went crazy again...

He danced like a circus clown,

"You can do whatever you like, and be whatever you think you are."

After hearing Ying Er's answer, Xiaoyao was thoughtful.

A white cloud fell from the sky, landed in front of Xiaoyao, and condensed into a mirror.

In the mirror, Xiaoyao saw a Taoist priest.

Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

10 minutes later,

On the streets of Nanjiang City, there is an extra fortune-telling stall with a flag:

[Tell someone’s fortune, five yuan a time]

The fortune teller was an ordinary middle-aged Taoist priest, wearing a simple Taoist robe without any patterns or water patterns, only a few white clouds embroidered on it.

If you look carefully, you can see a looming butterfly on the Taoist's sleeve.

There was not only a Taoist on the stall, but also a madman.

This madman is like a junior Taoist. When he is idle, he looks for food on the ground. When he is crazy, he pinches his throat and talks to himself in two voices.

Ten minutes after the fortune-telling stall appeared, the city defense department arrived.

A peak war king explained politely to the other party,

"Sir, fortune telling is not allowed here. If a prophecy war king needs promotion, he can report to the city defense department..."

Obviously, the other party regarded Xiaoyao as a hidden master.

Although Xiaoyao looks ordinary, he is still a war king at his weakest.

Starting yesterday, a group of strong men suddenly came to Nanjiang City's Urban Defense Department.

With the peak war king as the base, the war god served as the team leader, and the powerful ninth-level war god led the team, taking over the entire city defense of Nanjiang City.

For a time, many people in Nanjiang City were confused, thinking that the Demon Sect was going to make some big move in Nanjiang City.

After these strong men came, they did nothing else, just like a normal city defense department, guarding the peace of Nanjiang City.

So,

The city defense department in front of Xiaoyao changed from a general to a peak war king.

Listening to the other party's words, Xiaoyao shook his head,

"I am not a prophecy war king."

The peak war king was stunned and smiled quickly, "Then are you a war god-level strong man?"

Xiaoyao shook his head again, "No."

The peak war king was confused, but his attitude was still very good. After all, they had received strict emergency training.

In the words of training instructor Xue Meng, their mission this time is to let every citizen of Nanjiang City feel that there is true love everywhere in the world!

Several war gods raised questions on the spot. After all, it was a bit too weird to throw so many strong men into Nanjiang City.

After the blood-colored hammer hit once, everyone had no questions.

Everyone only had one sentence left,

"I promise to complete the task!"

The Peak War King waved his hand and said in a good tone,

"Okay, don't say more, anyway... According to the rules of the City Defense Department, you can't set up a stall here..."

Just as the Peak War King was speaking, a new notice came from his headset,

"Emergency notice, Taoist priests are allowed to set up stalls and tell fortunes on the third road in the city center."

The Peak War King: ? ? ?

What the hell is this!

Fortunately, there have been enough strange things recently, and the Peak War King is not surprised. He looked at the Taoist again and smiled,

"Sorry, I made a mistake. You can set up a stall here, but it is only on this street. If you..."

After thinking about it, the Peak War King didn't say the rest of the words.

He estimated that wherever the Taoist priest in front of him went, he could set up a stall.

"You see how embarrassing this matter is. Let's do this."

The Peak War King glanced at the other party's sign and said casually,

"Can you tell my fortune for me?"

He didn't take it seriously. It was just a matter of 5 yuan, so he just wanted to have fun.

Xiaoyao pointed at the words on the flag, "You have to pay."

"Of course."

The peak war king sat opposite the Taoist and asked casually,

"How do you think I can break through to become a war god?"

The Taoist replied casually, "First, do this..."

A few minutes later,

an extremely powerful aura swept across the entire street.

Even the owner of the aura looked at his hands in disbelief, muttering absentmindedly,

"I, I became a war god?!"