Siheyuan: starting from working in a funeral home

And after reaching the boundary of Longhu Mountain, Xu Damao's state of mind began to change slightly.

The most he had heard about this strange world before was just listening to the descriptions of a bunch of little beggars under his hands.

But the strength and status of the gang of little beggars, the strength is the one-level strength of those who have just opened the bottom chakra.

What can they know?

What do you know?

Therefore, Xu Damao will completely rely on his own thinking about the affairs of the alien world.

But today, after arriving at Longhu Mountain.

Good guy!

This is really an eye-opener.

All kinds of strangers, all kinds of shapes.

Comparing with my own suit, it looks too formal.

Moreover, after walking for a certain distance, Xu Damao also discovered one more thing, that is, there were quite a few strangers who started to exchange ideas at the foot of this mountain before the Luo Tian Dajiao officially started.

When he just came here, he was bloodied by a guy.

This made him think that the Luo Tian Dajiao had already started.

Under the explanation of the little beggar who followed, Xu Damao knew that he was "selling" himself!

It seems that these people who are performing arts along the road do not have a serious sect behind them, they are all monks from Yeluzi.

This old saying is good, it is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree.

It's good to have a sect behind you,

So this made Xu Damao smell an opportunity.

I am a big pole in the door, and I hold an important position.

To say that this important sect is also a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years.

It has existed from ancient times to the present, and it should be said that the number and distribution of the Shanlun sect are wide.

I am afraid that there is no other sect in this alien Jianghu who is around him.

There is no way, there are too many people in this beggar gang.

There have also been several magnificent figures on the stage of history.

The one closest to him is Su Qier, one of the ten tigers in Yangcheng!

If this is a famous person.

Although the door is lonely now, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

Along the way, several people showed flattering smiles after seeing the jute pole in his hand.

Of course it's more contempt.

But no matter what, Xu Damao felt that his chance had come.

Damn

I have the status of a big pole to bless.

This requires a large number of branches among you, and the most important thing is to eat all kinds of meals and wear thousands of clothes.

Why don't I take this opportunity to spread the word for this important door,

How about setting up a branch in this green city?

In this way, his own power will gradually grow.

At that time, I will not be the leader of the important door (money and money) in this place?

Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared.

This opportunity was right in front of him, and Xu Damao felt that his opportunity had come.

As for showing his face in Luo Tian Dajiao?

hehe!

He knows his own strength, and he is just a rookie, so Luo Tian Dajiao himself will never participate.

And just when he was thinking like this and started to plan for the future.

A fat man with a smiling face won over Uncle.

This made Xu Damao's eyes light up.

".~Hey, this is another one who wants to climb high!"

"Okay, let's start with you first!"

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Chapter 449 Dao is one foot tall, and the devil is one foot tall!

"Hey, my good brother, I didn't expect to meet again thousands of miles away, fate, fate!"

Before Xu Damao could speak, the other party did say such words from his mouth.

Can we still meet?

fate?

fate?

Nonsence!

Who are you?

do i know you you?

Damn, I don't know if I think you and I have known each other for a long time, or we will meet again thousands of miles away?

Damn, do you know where I come from?

However, Xu Damao had already made up his mind to attack one person first, so he also piled up smiling faces.

"Haha, long time no see, long time no see!"

Xu Damao's idea is very simple, that is, to do whatever he can.

Don't you act like you know me?

Well, I will follow the trend and treat it as knowing you.

Thinking about the shoulder of Fatty 883, who was also taken over, he patted heavily a few times.

"Good brother, long time no see, let's find a place to catch up!"

Fatty's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.

"Okay, this feeling is good!"

When I just came here, I just happened to see some strangers setting up stalls on both sides of the road.

This stall is not like the ones in the secular world, it is simply eating.

But they are all natural treasures.

For example, the Tianshan snow lotus that has bloomed and borne fruit for a hundred years, of course, it is impossible to give you all the snow lotus.

Instead, use the seeds of the snow lotus to make tea.

What works is to consolidate the foundation and nourish the essence, and enhance the spiritual power of the alien.

Or maybe it was a wild boar spirit that was hunted somewhere.

The meat of this thing is delicious, and it also has the effect of polishing strength, not to mention, it is the best selling thing.

More than a dozen of them were transported from thousands of miles away, and in just these two days, there were not many products to buy.

Of course, with these eating and drinking stalls, other stalls also have monkeys.

It's like bartering each other on a treasure hunt.

Like some old things, which already contain spiritual power.

There are also some treasures that have been handed down from the old age.

This place has become an upgraded version of the ghost city.

Anyway, just a little bit, what is in the ghost city outside, is also here.

What is not in the ghost city outside, there are still here.

Some of the people who came here really didn't come for the Luotian Dajiao.

Instead, I want to buy a few treasures here, or sell the treasures in my hand.

So, during this period of time, the foot of Longhu Mountain was extremely lively.

It seems to have become a large square city.

In short, it's just one thing, everything is here.

.............

Er Fatty and Xu Damao stopped each other's shoulders and walked all the way. After finding a place to eat, both of them stopped at the same time.

One is thinking that since you want to enter my door, you want to climb high?

Well (*), it’s okay to treat me to a big meal, right?

To be honest, it was three days ago that I had a good meal, and I haven't had a good meal since I got on the train.

What I originally wanted was to wait until I arrived in Yangcheng to eat,

I didn't expect to meet a pimp.

No, this soft meal has not been eaten yet.

And just now, Xu Damao became more and more curious about the food and drink in Yirenfang City.

But the idea of ​​the other Fatty Wang is much simpler, he just came here for free.

No matter how you say it, I and this guy next to me are suffering together, so what if we eat a meal with him.

Just to make Fatty feel strange, the brother next to me feels completely different from when we met in the ancient tomb last time.

And, for example, this wretched energy.

Before, it was only realized from the appearance.

But now, even her temperament has become obscene.

And there is another point, that is, its strength,

When the fat man slapped the opponent just now, he also obviously felt tentative.

It doesn't matter if you try this, I was surprised.

Another world!

Damn, this kid can hide deep enough.

You must know that the last time they jointly opened a museum in the Tomb of the Empress, the strength they showed was at least four realms.

Do not!

Even speaking, it may be the five realms.

but now....

hehe!

As for the strength of the second realm, obviously, my brother is hiding his clumsiness.

And there is another point, which is about the identity of this guy.

Don't look at the man on the other side who looks like a devil dog. He is dressed in a walking style suit, but he is holding a jute pole in his hand, which can only be found with a big pole in the door.

At first glance, it looks like someone who wants the turbid clothes in the door.