The richest man in the world starts from picking up tatters

The butterfly thought for a while and said:

"There must be restrictions. The spiritual energy of the present world is gradually disappearing, so for any monk, it is difficult to practice."

"The same is true for us. You monks call us spirits. Spirits are tangible and intangible creatures. You can imagine the relationship between spirit and artifact."

"The difference is that we are mainly dependent on people, so you don't want to see my ontology. Unless Xiaolan dies, I won't be born."

"As a spirit, I need a container to grow and feed back the host."

"Xiaolan now has the strength of the Profound Stage. Like your practitioners, the lifespan strength is the same, but this does not represent my own strength. You cannot imagine my strength."

"If I can't continue to break through, or Xiaolan can't take over my more power, her cultivation will stagnate."

"Once she dies one day, I can only leave to find a new host."

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Su Cheng suddenly realized.

It sounds like a certain power is sealed in the human body.

Can you open more permissions.

It depends on whether he can't compete.

but.

You little cat, you're still pretending to be high-level here with Xiaoye, "You can't imagine how powerful I am", if you know that there is a great soul who can eavesdrop next to you, you don't know what to think.

"Okay, second question, what conditions do you have for selecting a host, what do you think of me?"

Su Cheng asked with a smile.

Bit Butterfly looked at Su Cheng with critical eyes.

Tsk sighed:

"No, you are terrible."

"Huh? My dignified middle stage, longevity physique, where is it bad?"

"Hehe, I am not talking about your physique, I am talking about your heart, which is not pure enough."

"In other words, your mortal heart is too heavy, and you don't know how a person like you can embark on the road of cultivation. Is the threshold of the road of cultivation so low now?"

The butterfly ridiculed Su Cheng's wave.

Su Cheng was so angry that he wanted to take it out of Xiaolan's body and beat it.

"I'm not kidding, what our spirit values ​​most is the host's character. The more distracting thoughts, the greater the danger of taking over our power."

The butterfly said seriously.

Then pointed to himself.

"In fact, the most important thing in the spirit is the heart of the innocent child. You, a swinger who loves the red dust and the peach blossoms, is a thousand miles away from our Xiaolan!"

Su Cheng wanted to cry without tears.

What a shock!

"Okay, one last question, where can I find the spirit?"

This question is an export.

The butterfly suddenly became alert.

"What do you mean, do you want a spirit too?"

But immediately her eyes showed contempt.

"Stop your heart, it's impossible."

"Basically, there are not many spirits left in this era. Most of them are hiding in sparsely populated places, or hiding in the city. Besides, you don't meet this requirement."

"Okay, the three questions are over, this Master Taiyi Baodian accepted it with laughter."

After that, she shook off the simplified version of the Taiyi Collection.

Next second.

The books are gone.

The blue pupils disappeared.

Xiao Lan's eyes returned to normal.

"Did you see her?"

Xiao Lan blinked, staring at Su Cheng and asked.

"I saw it, it's an interesting soul."

Su Cheng smiled gently.

Take out a brilliant diamond necklace from her arms and hand it to Xiaolan.

"What are you doing? You think too much, I'm not the kind of girl who can tease casually on the street."

Xiaolan protested.

Su Cheng smiled awkwardly.

Then he said with a sullen face:

"You think too much. Wearing this necklace will save your life at the critical moment. Trust me."

"So amazing?"

Xiaolan looked suspicious.

But he didn't reject Su Cheng's kindness, and took it directly to his neck.

What she didn't know was.

This necklace is a life necklace, equivalent to one more life!

"Be careful, don't force it, it won't work, you can find me, the favor is on your sister Li."

Su Cheng smiled brilliantly.

Express enough kindness.

Xiao Lan nodded.

"Then I will try not to find you."

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the next day.

Xiao Lan really left quietly early in the morning.

Su Cheng had already expected it.

I helped everything I could.

After that, I can't help it.

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"Collect rubbish, collect waste, everything from buttons and needles to color TV refrigerators!"

"Collect rubbish, collect waste, everything from buttons and needles to color TV refrigerators!"

"Collect garbage, collect waste, from buttons and needles to color TV refrigerators, everything is collected."

Su Cheng is riding on a tricycle, once again embarking on a journey of picking up garbage.

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White Horse Village.

This is Su Cheng's new journey.

Today Su Cheng is wearing clean slacks and sunglasses.

It seems incompatible with tricycles.

But that lazy temperament has nothing to do with the identity of collecting waste.

"Hey, buddy, can you accept old clothes?"

The eldest sister in a demon was stopping Su Cheng with a rough voice.

Su Cheng took a closer look, the eldest sister of God, this is a big brother!

A hair card, wearing a pink dress, and the same dress as the charter wife.

The face was covered with powder.

I'm still holding a selfie stick in my hand.

This is a live broadcast!

"Big sister, oh no, big brother, of course I will accept it!"

Su Cheng didn't know what to call the other party for a while.

"It's okay, buddy, we are pure men, this is to amuse the old guys in the live broadcast room."

The female eldest brother smiled honestly.

Su Cheng wiped his cold sweat to express his understanding.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for picking up an old suit. System reward: 100,000 yuan has been received!

[Ding, congratulations to the host for picking up a piece of male jeans. System reward: 60,000 yuan has been received!

[Ding, congratulations to the host for picking up a white shirt. System reward: 30,000 yuan has been received!

[Ding, congratulations to the host for picking up a new pair of leather shoes. System reward: 150,000 yuan has been received!

[Ding, congratulations to the host...]

Su Cheng recycled all the things given by the women's eldest brother.

But my heart became more and more puzzled.

These clothes seem to be male clothes.

And many of them are new.

Is this big brother wrong?

Su Cheng couldn't help but reminded him.

I don't know the elder brother shook his head and said:

"My buddy, that's right, I don't need to be a man anymore. It's good to be a woman."

The big brother trembled with a smile.

Su Cheng got goosebumps all over the place.

Made.

Do you want to be so cripple!

Isn’t it just a live broadcast?

Even a man can't believe it!

Just as Su Cheng collected the scraps, the lady's eldest brother had already fixed the selfie stick in the yard.

"Old irons, how the barbarian is dressed today, we are acting as a charter woman in Kung Fu."

"What? Broken boulders in the performance? No problem, it's all trivial things. Brush three big rockets and perform to the old irons right away!"

It turns out that the lady's eldest brother is called Manzi.

Su Cheng looked at the majestic body of his elder brother, and couldn't help but think of the barbarian in the League of Legends.

This physique············

If you really play with broken boulders in your chest, you might really be able to stand it.

"Hey, buddy, do me a favor."

Brother Barbarian lay directly on the bench with three layers of slabs on his chest.

With a proficient look, it seems that this is not the first time I have done this kind of thing.

He pointed to the sledgehammer next to him and said:

"Dude, cooperate and hit me."

Su Cheng was shocked immediately.

"Brother, it's not good, we have no grievances."

Manzi glanced at Su Cheng.

His face was speechless.

"What do you want, is my barbarian so weak? Just smash it, don't worry I can hold it."

"Old irons, don't worry, this little brother is in tatters and has no experience, let me say a few words."

Su Cheng was named by the barbarian and quickly glanced at the mobile phone live room.

Nima!

This barbarian has 130,000 fans!

"Hey, buddy, let me tell you about the principle of broken boulders in your chest."

The older brother whispered to Su Cheng,

"It's actually very simple. The principle is that the pressure is equal to the pressure multiplied by the area. The pressure of the sledgehammer acts on the boulder. Because the contact area is small, the pressure acting on the boulder is very large. And because the hardness of the hammer is greater than that of the boulder, the boulder will break. "

"On the contrary, the force of the sledgehammer acts on the human body through the big stone. Because the contact area between the big stone and the human body is large, all the pressure on the human body is not large, and the human body can withstand it without harm.

Su Cheng finished listening.

I was shocked immediately.

Although this barbarian eldest brother is five big and thick, he is really a cultural man.

"Do not understand?"

Barbarian thought that what he said was too profound, so he changed his opinion directly.

"It's simple, you just take a hammer and smash it down quickly. There will be nothing wrong with the big brother, and it is not your responsibility to have any problems. Every old iron can testify!"

The comment area of ​​the live broadcast room suddenly deducted a series of 1.

Su Cheng nodded.

Pick up the sledgehammer.

Smashed down in the center of the big stone!

Without hesitation.

The Barbarian shook his whole body, gritted his teeth and suffocated, and survived.

All three layers of boulders shattered.

The live broadcast room was suddenly swiped by the big rocket plane.

Numerous 666 flew by.

However, the barbaric as the party concerned was stunned.

The hammer just now.

He didn't even feel a trace of it.

As if this hammer has no weight.

Obviously you can break the slate.

Why can't the power reach his chest?

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