Fantasy: Incarnation of the Destiny Villain at the beginning

Chapter 155 Ten Sword Formation

Now he is already the strongest Holy Infant in the world, as long as he does not have the emperor's imperial envoy to suppress and kill him with the immortal weapon, he will have nothing to fear.

"There is nothing to thank." Bei Fujia waved his hand.

He said again: "However, I think fellow Taoists have come to Wumeng City from thousands of miles away, so they should have their own plans, right? I don't know what you think?"

"I came here to chat with you." Lin Lang said truthfully.

"I actually agree with fellow daoist's approach, so as long as it is within my ability, I am bound to do it!" Cup Rich Jia seemed to know what Lin Lang was talking about, and immediately said.

Lin Lang narrowed his eyes slightly and remained silent for a while.

A few seconds later, Lin Lang said: "You should know that if you choose to stand by me, it is tantamount to making enemies with the immortals in the sky."

"Fellow Daoist, do you know why I became the world's richest man?" Cup Rich Jia asked suddenly without answering Lin Lang's words.

"Why?" Lin Lang asked subconsciously.

"Ordinary businessmen are looking for immediate benefits. Those with a higher level will see farther. Therefore, the top businessmen in the world must see clearly the general trend of the world! However, to become the number one businessman in the world, only rely on Vision is not enough! We still have to rely on Qi!

The spirit of the heart!Swallow the breath of thousands of miles!Don't be inferior to others!The mighty spirit of Zhao Lie!Live and die with the whole world!If you don't have the determination to protect the world, how can you do business in the world? !If you don't have the will to draw your sword to the sky, why should you be the richest man in the world? ! "Bei Fujia grinned, suddenly revealing the pride of swallowing thousands of miles.

Lin Lang felt that Bei Fujia's majesty was not inferior to his own, and once again he looked at Bei Fujia with admiration.

He finally understood why Cup Rich Jia became the world's richest businessman.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Lin Lang got up, lowered his head, cupped his hands, and said in a deep tone: "Mr. has Mongolia in his heart, and there is a thousand miles of wind! Mister is worthy of this world!"

"Of course I deserve it! However, I still want to ask you, how should this world play chess with the sky?" Bei Fujia asked after nodding.

Lin Lang lowered his eyebrows and fell silent suddenly.

After a few breaths, Lin Lang stretched out his hand into his bosom, and first took out a piece of paper.

Putting the paper on the table, Lin Lang said softly, "I need you to help me build ten sword formations in Kyushu."

Hearing this, Cup Rich Jia was taken aback for a moment.

Immediately, with a feeling of astonishment, he stretched out his hand, picked up the paper in front of him, and looked up.

After a full cup of tea, Cup Fujia put down his arms, and looked at Lin Lang again with a shocked emotion.

"Daoyou has great courage!" Bei Fujia said in a deep voice.

"It's not about courage, it's just about doing what you can do." Lin Lang said lightly.

After saying that, Lin Lang took off his mustard seeds and put them in front of Bei Fujia.

With calm eyes, Lin Lang said: "I know it will cost a lot of money, here are 60 yuan of stones, you take it first."

"If you really want to build these ten sword formations, you need at least tens of millions of primordial stones. These primordial stones must at least hollow out the heritage of ten immortal dynasties. Even if I sell all my family property, I may take out so many Money." Cup Rich Jia said in a deep voice.

"So it's not a matter of a moment, it takes ten years, or even a hundred years. Not everyone can do such a thing, even the Emperor of the Heavenly Dynasty is not as convenient as you are here." Lin Lang said softly.

"I will keep these primordial stones first." Bei Fujia was not polite, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he took Lin Lang's primordial stones first.

Then, with a deep tone, he said: "I will try to build three sword formations first, but if it is later, it will not be possible for me to complete it alone."

"I understand, and I will try my best." Lin Lang said in a deep voice.

"To fight against the gods with the power of mortals, you and I are probably lunatics to the world, right?" Bei Fujia suddenly smiled after sitting down.

"For 10 years, because the gate of heaven has been closed, many monks have fallen in front of the gate of heaven. Even if we are not for the predecessors or future generations, but only for ourselves, we should open the gate of heaven with a sword! Humans are not pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep, When you are born in the world, you should speak the truth you should speak! Even with those so-called heavenly beings, you should ask why?! As long as there is a straight spine in the human world, the human world will not lose to the sky!" Lin Lang Shen Sheng said.

"It's a good sentence that the world will not lose to the sky! I am rich and glorious. I don't know how many scenery in the world I have seen, and I have enjoyed endless glory and wealth. The world has come to an end, so I can only go to the sky to see it! I hope the scenery in the sky... Not to lose the world! I hope the knife in your hand is the most romantic in the world!" Cup Rich Jia said with a smile.

After the words fell, he slowly got up.

Raising his hand, Bei Fu Jia said, "See you tomorrow!"

"I'll see my uncle tomorrow." Lin Lang also got up, nodded, and said in a deep voice.

"If you don't come tomorrow, I'm afraid that Xiaoxue will make a noise to find you the day after tomorrow, and the female university won't let you stay!" Bei Fujia shook his head, and suddenly laughed at himself.

"Ah? No..." Lin Lang was taken aback for a moment, and then showed some embarrassment.

"Okay, stop teasing you! I should go first. You youngsters, go do what you youngsters should do!" Cup Rich Jia raised his hand, patted Lin Lang on the shoulder and said loudly.

Lin Lang stood where he was, leaned down again, cupped his hands, and watched the cup of wealth.

After the figure of Cup Rich Jia disappeared, Lin Lang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

In terms of realm cultivation alone, a cup of riches is no more than mediocre, it is only the cultivation of the soul realm.

However, Bei Fujia's imposing manner was even stronger than those so-called human emperors and holy masters, and he was one of the most imposing people he had ever met in his life.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and after wriggling his throat, Lin Lang turned around and walked to the window.

After opening the window and sitting back on the stool, Lin Lang slowly restrained his thoughts.

After a few breaths, Lin Lang closed his eyes, immersing himself in the small world physically and mentally.

……

Three hours later, night arrived.

When Lin Lang's figure appeared in the room again, he slowly opened his eyes.

After being silent, Lin Lang got up and walked to the door.

After opening the door, Lin Lang went downstairs and walked out of the inn.

His purpose is very clear, it is exactly where he has been during the day.

At this time, the streets that were still bustling during the day were already deserted.

However, when Lin Lang crossed two streets and came to the bank of the river, he saw a scene of endless prosperity and romance!

There are crowds of people on both sides of the river bank of almost several thousand meters!

In the river, countless boats and boats are brightly lit and very lively!Yingying Yanyan, life is full of excitement!

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Lang was shocked even though he had expected it.

In the bustling scene, Lin Lang slowly walked towards the largest boat.

After a cup of tea, Lin Lang followed the flow of people to the boat.

At this time, there were also the most people in front of the ship.

Countless rich and powerful gentry, celebrities and scholars, and even many monks crowded here.

Standing in the crowd, Lin Lang heard the voices around him.