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Why is the master so immature?

“Yes,” the driver insisted.

“where”

“foreign”

Wang Sheng: “”

Thinking about it, how could the capital of a world power have such blatant and illegal activities?

When he came to the largest auction house, he suddenly found that he could only auction some gold coins.

If the huge diamond is really going to be sold, the state might secretly arrest him, give him a series of inhumane education, and finally turn him over to the National Museum.

Maybe, you can even receive a reward of several thousand yuan.

headache

Wang Sheng’s mind was running fast, and suddenly, he thought of another method.

Since the auction doesn’t work, wouldn’t it be better to find a buyer directly?

It’s a great idea with no middlemen making the difference.

Didn’t the country just say to give yourself a special education qualification certificate? Maybe you can make a fuss from here.

Anyway, if he was killed, he would not choose to exchange it at a state institution. From the bottom of his heart, he felt that he would be cheated.

After walking around the capital for a few times and planning the next itinerary, Wang Sheng booked a room on his mobile phone and started dreaming.

noReally dreaming, but going to Honghuang to “ask” some things.

Open your eyes, the surrounding scenery is still the same as usual.

Beside him, Master Zixiao looked at him with interest.

“Master, why are you looking at me like that?” Wang Sheng felt terrified.

“Teacher, your way of leaving is really special. Your mind is wandering, and your body is just a projection.”

Master Zixiao stroked his beardless chin, “And this time, I have made a breakthrough, and the speed of cultivation is far faster than any acquired creature.”

He stood up and squeezed Wang Sheng’s arms and thighs from time to time: “I really don’t know what you are made of.”

“I’m made of meat.” Wang Sheng replied immediately, for fear that the master sliced ​​himself up for research.

The biggest secret has been exposed, and he no longer has to worry about it, so he can live as he wants.

“Teacher, I suddenly thought of a question. You said that if I were a teacher and taught students, would they count as your disciples?”

“It doesn’t count.” Master Zixiao cast a glance at Wang Sheng, “You are just a boy, not my disciple. Besides, I don’t seem to have taught you anything.”

“The teacher seems to be right.” Wang Sheng nodded, making sense.

“If I want to save the world, what should I do?”

This is what Wang Sheng wanted to ask this time. When he returned to Earth, he realized that the people who saved lives on the mainland were nothing short of whimsical, and he didn’t have that strength.

At least, there is no such strength now.

“Here.” Master Zixiao pointed to his head.

“Teacher teach me.” Wang Sheng’s eyes lit up, this must be a peerless skill.

“Teach me, teacher, I’m just telling you to use your brain. For such a simple question, don’t bother me.”

“Master Zixiao, you are my teacher, can you teach me something?” Wang Sheng stared with big bright eyes.

“For example, teach me peerless skills, or give me magic medicine, the kind that will become a fairy in one day.”

“Teach, of course you have to teach, don’t worry, this kind of mind is not suitable for cultivation.” Master Zixiao sighed: “Disciple, your mind is too impetuous.”

“I don’t.” Wang Sheng defended, his temperament looked at his peers, he was so experienced, and he was said to be unsteady

“Okay, don’t explain, you have to temper your mind, this is the first lesson I teach you, teacher. Now, I will take you to a place for the teacher.”

Master Zixiao waved his hand, and a small house appeared, the door was dark, and it was hard to see what was inside.

“Little black house” Wang Sheng suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

“No, this is a place to teach you how to be calm.”

With a big wave of Master Zixiao’s hand, Wang Sheng felt himself being beaten into a blood mist, floating into the small black room with emptiness all over his body.

When he felt the entity again, he suddenly found himself in a desert.

The desert is scorching hot, and the heat is irritating.

“Disciple, I will take you out as a teacher after your xinxing reaches the standard.”

A huge eye flashed across the sky, and in the next second, there was no life around.

Only the wind, the strong wind, and the rolling yellow sand all over the sky.

The air was so dry and hot, like the Flame Mountain in Journey to the West, every breath made him feel like his throat was on fire.

Not only that, the skin was peeling, reddened and blackened, and sunburned in just a few minutes.

“Water” Wang Sheng drank a few words, and saw a trace of water vapor floating in the air.

The four-star mental power can’t gather a single drop of water.

He was speechless, the water element here had already approached zero, and if he wanted to drink water, he might have to go to the realm of a great magician.

Without drinking water, Wang Sheng would definitely die of thirst.

However, he is not in a hurry, the big deal is just grabbing a few handfuls of sand and returning to reality.

Not long after, the scorching sun, high temperature and dryness made Wang Sheng drowsy and almost sunstroke. He wanted to eat ice cream, so he grabbed a few handfuls of sand.

In the next second, he will wake up in the Earth Hotel, but when he opens his eyes, the sky is still full of yellow sand.

“Damn it, why can’t we go back?” Wang Sheng panicked a little. Soon, he would suffer from dehydration and suffer from heatstroke, and be roasted to death on this land.

He picked up the sand and cracked the stones, but it was all useless.

“Master, Master Zixiao, where are you?”

Wang Sheng called for help and shouted, but unfortunately, no one responded because his throat was bleeding.

He seemed to have been abandoned in this barren desert.

“Water, find water”

Consciousness gradually blurred, Wang Sheng struggled, You couldn’t believe that he would die here.

Soon, a tiny corpse in the desert was submerged in yellow sand.

It will disappear, be forgotten, turn to dust.

“what”

There was a sudden cry, the corpse was torn open from the back, and a naked man gained new life from the exhausted corpse.

“I’m not dead”

The man was skeptical, silently, his whole body was the same as before.

He is Wang Sheng.

After grabbing a few handfuls of yellow sand in vain, with a strange look on his face, he abandoned his body and headed towards an unknown direction.

Since you are not dead, you must find someone who livesI hope, in case you see the master waving in front of you in a second

Unfortunately, things backfired, and he fell into the yellow sand.

“what”

With a scream, the body in the yellow sand was torn apart again by a pair of hands, Wang Sheng was a little dazed, this was the second time he saw his own slough.

move on.

“what”

The body was broken for the third time.

“what”

the fourth time.

“Ah, Laozi knows he can’t die.”

the fifth time.

“Fuck, suicide is not acceptable.”

the sixth time.

The cycle goes on and on, and the entire desert gradually sees sloughs everywhere.

Wang Sheng was a little sluggish, as if his brain had a problem and he only knew how to walk.

He doesn’t know how many times he has been reborn, he just knows, keep walking, keep walking until he sees hope.

I don’t know when Master Zixiao came here, the yellow sand didn’t touch his body, and he landed without a trace.

“Oh, idiot, idiot, when will you wake up?”

He slapped Wang Sheng on the back of the head, ready to disappear.

Suddenly, he stopped and felt that it was not enough, so he slapped again

With two slaps, Wang Sheng felt as if he had been doused with liquid nitrogen hundreds of degrees below zero in a daze.

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d, a heart-cooling Jiling, suddenly woke up.

“Hiss, who or which grandson shot me?”

Wang Sheng was furious, but he didn’t look around impatiently.

It seems angry, but in fact, it is as calm as a machine, quickly analyzing the current situation.

Looking around, they are all his own remains. Here is the master who threw him in, so the one who beat him must be the master.

“This master, like an old boy, is estimated to be a person whose age is measured in tens of thousands. Why is he so immature?”