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Chapter 45 The whereabouts of Linggen(1/2)

"Hello……"

Li Xiaolang, who accepted his fate, had no intention of running away because he knew that he could not escape. The person in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person, and no matter how much he resisted, it would be useless.

Over the past few years, Li Dalang has often given himself some elixirs. Before he knew it, he had changed from an ordinary person to a second-rate warrior! However, even a first-rate warrior would still be easily killed by cultivators who master magic!

It’s better to come out honestly!

Looking at the new customer who was so nervous that he was sweating and wanted to speak but stopped, Jiang Li, the masked man said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, I'm a businessman..."

...

At the same time, in the flood city.

Jiang Li, who had previously let the four machetes experience the exciting and exciting "building jumping machine" project, suddenly stopped on the street.

"What's wrong with Master?" Feeling the owner's surprise, Bingdie's sweet voice sounded in Jiang Li's mind.

"I said, don't call me master... I'm boss!"

"Okay boss!"

Jiang Li smiled bitterly and shook her head. It seemed that Bingdie just wanted to call her master. Although she agreed very well now, after a while, she threw her words behind her again!

"I actually know this new customer who came to our store!"

"Hmm? Who is it?"

"It's the old li who sold you to me."

Bingdie was silent for a while, recalling Jiang Li's previous words. She was innocent and didn't hide it. She said directly:

"No, boss, we don't seem to have a store yet!"

The child is ignorant and just a word hit Jiang Li's pain point.

Heartbroken!

——Jiang Li doesn’t have the money to open a store yet!

Jiang Li was stunned, touched his head, and laughed dryly:

"Haha...there will be!"

...

In the remote woods.

After listening to a series of descriptions from Jiang Li of Mask, Li Xiaolang forced himself to let go of his vigilance. He frowned and asked his doubts.

"So, you opened a store?"

"Uh-huh."

"Your store specializes in helping others realize their wishes?"

"Uh-huh."

“Just paying something equivalent can you realize your wish?”

"Uh-huh."

Li Xiaolang turned his head and looked around.

In this remote woods, the ground is full of weeds, and there are only a small number of big trees nearby... To be honest, this place can almost be called a wilderness!

"so……"

Li Xiaolang paused and still spoke.

"Where is your store?"



A gust of wind blew, and the atmosphere on the scene was extremely awkward.

Jiang Li, the mask, felt as if he was shot by thousands of arrows in his heart, and his expression was painful and bitter.

Heartbreaking again!

Fortunately, he was blocked by a mask, and his strangeness was not noticed by Li Xiaolang.

"Ahem!... It will be there soon!... There will be!"

Uncertain words rang in my ears, and Li Xiaolang looked at the masked man suspiciously, barely believing in the current situation.

It seems that I was attracted by my strong desire... and this masked man should be a cultivator who opened a store that specializes in fulfilling his wishes for others.

"Sir, are you willing to help me realize my little wish?"

Li Xiaolang stared at the masked man. According to his intuition, he felt that the mysterious masked man's cultivation must be higher than that of Li Dalang. If he wanted to harm himself, he would not be able to escape.

——When you believe what he says, you must believe even if you don’t believe!

"Don't call me a cultivator, just call me the boss. As long as you can pay the equivalent of the guest, I can help you realize your wish."

Li Xiaolang closed his eyes and thought for a moment.

Then, he suddenly opened his eyes, with a firm light flashing in his eyes, and he slowly said, "Okay, I just want to know one thing!"

"What's up?"

Li Xiaolang directly asked the biggest doubt in his heart: "I want to ask... where did my spiritual root go!"

Mask Jiang Li paused, sensed the price required to obtain this information, and said, "I can answer this question, I don't know what you want to exchange for?"

Listening to Jiang Li's sure words on the mask, Li Xiaolang, who had no hope at all, was startled: "What! Do you really know!?"

Mask Jiang Li nodded and said, "Yes, guest, I can tell you."

Li Xiaolang's eyes began to become alert. He subconsciously clenched his hand, a little nervous: "Equivalent...what do you want me? I don't actually have much money..."

"No, I don't want money."

"No money? Then what do you want?"

Li Xiaolang swallowed his saliva and communicated until now that he felt that the cultivator in front of him was really strange.

He wore a black mask, covering his body, and he didn't look like a cultivator who was transcendent to the secular world as Li Xiaolang thought.

When he thought of a possibility, his heart was chilled!

——Is this person a demon cultivator Li Dalang once mentioned?

Demon cultivators are different from ordinary monks.

Their special skills directly led to their violent, cruel, rude and perverse character. They are often cruel and ruthless and decisive in killing, and use any means to achieve their goals.

Thinking of this, a hint of horror flashed in Li Xiaolang's eyes.

The strange masked man in front of him is indeed very likely to be those terrifying demon cultivators!

Mask Jiang Li noticed Li Xiaolang's strangeness and immediately understood what the new customer seemed to have misunderstood:

"I will state in advance that our store never forces customers to buy things. Everything is based on voluntary principles... Regarding your wishes, I recommend that you exchange your life for your life."

"life!?"

When Li Xiaolang heard this, he felt that his guess was directly confirmed, and his expression changed drastically on the spot!

"Don't be nervous, I said that everything is based on voluntariness."

Jiang Li, the mask, spoke very kindly.

Gradually, Li Xiaolang, who had calmed down, realized that this person did not seem to threaten him, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After thinking about it, Li Xiaolang still asked, "So, how many years do I need to exchange for my lifespan?"

The mysterious masked man in front of him paused and gave an answer:

"Dear guest, you are forty-one years old now, and your remaining life is seventy-one, eight months and thirteen days. If you need to obtain this information, you need to take out five years of life to exchange."

"What!"

Listening to the words of Jiang Li on Mask, Li Xiaolang suddenly widened his eyes and took a breath.

On the one hand, he was shocked that the mysterious man in front of him actually knew his remaining life span, and on the other hand, he was shocked that it would take him five years to get the news he wanted.

After taking many pills given by Li Dalang, he not only possessed the strength of a second-rate warrior, but even had a lifespan far exceeding that of ordinary people...

——This mysterious man may not have talked about his remaining life span!

He probably really knows it!

"How about it, do you still want to trade?"

Li Xiaolang pondered for a long time and spoke: "So, what you mean is that as long as I give you my five-year life span, can you tell me the answer directly?"

“Yes guest.”

Li Xiaolang's eyes froze: "But, how do you want me to trust you?"

Hearing this, Jiang Li shrugged helplessly:

"Dear guest, you have to know that I am a businessman who is sincere first... What's more, you can trade with me at any time. How could I give up an opportunity to develop long-term customers?"
To be continued...
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