Chapter 1184: Back to Basics
Lin Wanjie likes obedient and sensible children the most.k
Although Lin Zhantian is not his own father, the two of them cannot be faked by sworn brothers, so Lin really treats him as his younger brother.
Lin Wanjie's parents died early, so I won't talk about him. Now he has a younger brother, sister, many daughters-in-law, and his own children and apprentices. He is also a big family.
What else can men not be satisfied with doing this?
Lin Wanjie has a very high cultivation level, and nothing can satisfy him anymore. He doesn't have a strong attachment to the world, so he now has the meaning of playing the world.[
A person suddenly flashed through his mind, Jigong was played on TV. Well, it would be interesting if he could be like him.
"The shoes are broken, the hat is broken, the robes on the body are broken..." This song "Jigong" was popular all over the country. Lin Wanjie also watched it when he was a child and was deeply impressed.
"Haha, so I can do this too." Lin Wanjie suddenly burst into laughter.
"Brother-in-law, are you okay?" Zhuo Xinxin was shocked. This brother-in-law wouldn't have gotten epilepsy, right? Why did he suddenly laugh?
Lin Wanjie patted her head and snorted, "What can I do? Okay, you can watch it here first. If you can't handle anything, then look for me. Well, Nie Xiaorou, you can decide the candidates with Xinran."
Lin Wanjie is a lieutenant general. Although he has several major generals under his command, Lin is not very familiar with them and has only met him a few times.
If Lin Wanjie is allowed to choose them, it will naturally be reasonable. But even if he does something unreasonable, so what? Who dares to tell him?
You know, the biggest commander of this military region is Peng Jue, but Peng Jue is respectful to Lin Wanjie. No one else will cause trouble to him unless he is blind.|i^
Chenghuang Temple, Qing'an's largest second-hand market and small commodity market, the prices of things sold here are generally just one word - low!
Of course, low prices do not mean that the quality of the clothes is poor. It depends on whether you have eye color and whether you will be able to buy it.
Mr. Lin looked like a tortoise and chose a white T-shirt, casual pants, a pair of white socks and a pair of shoes worth more than thirty yuan, and replaced them all.
As for the clothes that were originally several thousand per piece on him, they were thrown away casually.
Then there was a Qiankun brocade hang on his waist, a spiritual jade on his neck, and a measuring ruler in his right hand. As for the Divine Sword of Creation, it was integrated on the back of his left hand and did not need to be manifested.
As for the Tai Chi diagram obtained by Mr. Lin for auction for 10 billion yuan, he has not had time to study it recently, so he turned it into a piece of clothing and wrapped it around him.
In this way, his whole body was filled with treasures.
Well, the eight-foot mirror is still on my body, so I don’t need this thing myself.
I don’t know why, although the Bachi Mirror is also a treasure, Lin Wanjie always seems to be a little disdainful. I don’t know if it’s because this thing is due to the island country or because he has too many magic weapons on him.
"Master, this eight-foot mirror is a good thing. It's just a pity that it's not real." The sound of the measuring ruler sounded again.
Mr. Lin was stunned and said in surprise: "Do you mean this is fake?"[
"It's not fake," explained the Tianshi ruler, "This is a real copy of the eight-foot mirror. With its five-level skill, it is also a very good treasure. Master, do you know how many of the eight-foot mirror ranks among the many magic weapons?"
When Mr. Lin was stunned, is this eight-foot mirror also ranked?
He hurriedly asked, "How many?"
"You can enter the top 30! So even if this imitation only has the fifth level of the original version, you can enter the top 300."
No, half of your skills can enter the top 300, these babies are too bad, right?
Mr. Lin sighed secretly, and seemed to have guessed his thoughts. He said, "Master, don't underestimate these treasures. For example, if I also create a meter with my five-level skill, I can steadily enter the thirty place. The higher the ranking, the higher the mana. If I go out of the top twenty, the difference will be much."
It seems that magic weapons are similar to humans, and only a very small number of them are more awesome.
Even if half of the wealthy people donate, they are still on the rich list. This is a phenomenon that most resources are in the hands of a very small number of people.
Think about it, if there is really a Jade Emperor in heaven and he controls the life and death of all the gods, then how many resources should he control?
It’s just a pity that he didn’t have a decent magic weapon in his hand, that’s a shame.
In addition to the first-ranked unknown, the eight magical artifacts, the second-ranked Tianshi ruler, the third-ranked Qiankun secret bag, the fifth-ranked Tai Chi diagram and the seventh-ranked spiritual jade, are all in his hands. Even the sixth-ranked Chaos Bell is in Lin Zhantian's hands.
From this point of view, the gods and Buddhas in the sky are not satisfied.
Mr. Lin laughed as he thought about it.
"Hey, do you buy clothes or not, get out of here, don't get in the way!"
Lin was buying clothes in a store. The boss saw him standing at the door and smirking. He couldn't help but get angry.
Mr. Lin was stunned, glanced at all the clothes inside, and snorted, "Just that one, I bought it."
At this moment, Lin Wanjie was wearing all the clothes he bought for a few dozen yuan a piece not long ago. The boss glanced at him and said disdainfully: "Boy, you can't afford it, right? Tell you, this is our famous brand, the only good dress, worth seven or eight hundred!"
Seven or eight hundred is also called precious? Lin is so amused and crying.
He took out eight red tickets from his body, threw them over, and hummed, "Famous brand? I bought it today and tore it up!"
He ran over to pick up the clothes, and sure enough, he pulled it in a few seconds.
The boss was stunned. I wonder where this kid came out. He was so willing to let him go. He was really a prodigal son.
Lin Wanjie didn't speak, and he had become ordinary in his hand, and he left with a smile.
Wearing a dress of worn-out clothes, it seems like I was back when I went to study in Qingda.
At that time, Lin Wanjie was penniless and ran from his hometown to school. He was as tired as a dog and couldn't afford to eat.
It’s different now. I have reached the stage of returning to nature, so I should do this.
Return to the essence? Then do you want to be retro?
Mr. Lin suddenly realized that everyone on the road was dressed similarly to him, so how could he show that he was special?
Suddenly his eyes lit up and he saw the shop where he bought robes.
He used to buy a robe worth several million, but now he should buy one for a few hundred yuan.
Chapter completed!