"Classmate Liu, what do you want to eat?" Wang Feng asked with a smile. He had just earned 25 million, and he was very confident when he spoke.
Liu Qinghan had already put on a coat at this time, looking graceful and luxurious. Hearing this, he smiled softly: "You drive the car first!"
"Okay, you wait -" Wang Feng nodded and ran to the parking lot.
Huhu!
Soon, Wang Feng drove his Ferrari to the entrance of Tiandu Restaurant, only to find that Liu Qinghan had disappeared.
"This little girl... ugh!" Wang Feng touched his nose with a wry smile on his face. He knew that he had been tricked.
"Hey, buddy, where's the Ice and Snow Goddess?"
"Brother Wang, why are you the only one?"
…
At this moment, Zhao Hui, Qian Baibai, and Ning Shao walked out of the Tiandu Restaurant together. When they saw Wang Feng guarding the empty carriage alone, they immediately laughed.
"Have you three made the payment yet?" Wang Feng said angrily as he saw the joking smiles on the faces of Zhao Hui and the others.
"Don't worry, I'll receive it as soon as you get home!" Ning Shao chuckled.
"Hey, brother, please forgive me and accept the change!" Qian Baibai patted Wang Feng on the shoulder and sighed.
"Brother Wang, you...just forget it!" Zhao Hui shook his head.
Boom...
Wang Feng started the Ferrari and sped away.
"You three, listen to me, if I can't get Liu Qinghan, I won't call you Wang Feng!"
As soon as Wang Feng left, Zhao Hui and the others immediately stopped smiling.
"This brother Wang is a bit interesting!" Ning Shao looked at Ferrari, which had disappeared from sight, and whispered with a glint in his eyes.
"Master Ning, a loan of 20 million yuan and a subsidy of 10 million yuan, you have a lot of leverage!" Qian Baibai glanced at Mr. Ning and said with a smile.
"There is no doubt that his talent is worthy of our investment and wooing, but we have to continue to observe what achievements he will have!" Zhao Hui came to a conclusion.
…
At ten o'clock in the evening, Wang Feng returned home. His parents and sister were already asleep.
With huge mental support, Wang Feng was in good spirits. He went to the underground training room and tested his true strength.
Because he did not purchase a throwing knife, Wang Feng could only use the kitchen knife this time.
call out!
Under the control of huge mental power, the kitchen knife was like a meteor, tearing the air and hitting the test wall not far away.
Subsequently, a series of data appeared on the display screen next to the test wall.
"Strength: kg, speed: 3 meters/second."
Wang Feng was immediately shocked.
"Kg, isn't that 1,200 kilograms? 3, meters/second... This is already faster than the speed of sound." Wang Feng couldn't imagine who could survive being hit by such a kitchen knife.
Half an hour later.
Wang Feng's own room.
"The Cultivation Guild has its own independent network. I don't know what it looks like. This is my first time using this virtual helmet..." Putting on the virtual helmet with the Cultivation Guild logo printed on it, Wang Feng slowly lay on the bed.
, he heard a series of mechanical sounds.
next moment--
Wang Feng felt his eyes light up. He appeared in a bright hall. Not far in front of him, there was a little angel holding a colorful stick.
"Name: Wang Feng!"
"Sex: Male!"
"Occupation: Member of the Cultivation Guild!"
"Level: Four-star Taoist Priest!"
"Available funds: 1.49 million yuan!"
As a series of mechanical sounds sounded, Wang Feng looked at this incredible space in a daze.
"Wang Feng, welcome to the virtual world of the earth. I am your assistant, the little angel. If you have any questions you don't understand, just ask me." The little angel flapped its wings and flew over.
Ding dong!
Suddenly, the little angel smiled and said, "Wang Feng, four unfamiliar accounts just transferred money to you, totaling 40,000 yuan. Do you want to check?"
"Check!" Wang Feng nodded, and then thought to himself: The money is 10 million for Bai Bai, 5 million for Zhao Hui, 10 million for Ning Shao, and the remaining 20 million should be a loan from Nuwa Bank!
At the same time, Wang Feng found that his available funds reached 990,000 yuan. If he had not spent 30,000 yuan on clothes, it would now be 60 million yuan.
"You really got rich overnight!" Wang Feng sighed.
And all this was because he was a senior genius of the Cultivation Guild. Wang Feng couldn't help but become more excited about Cultivation.
"By the way, little angel, how do you access the Cultivation Guild's exclusive network?" Wang Feng then asked.
The little angel smiled after hearing this: "You should be talking about the fairy world. It's very simple. I will take you there now!" After that, she waved the colorful stick in her hand, and suddenly a person-sized light door appeared in front of her, hazy.
Yes, I can't see clearly what's behind.
"Immortal world? Where is that place?" Wang Feng curiously got into the light door, and suddenly a loud noise reached his ears.
The little angel also followed and entered the light door.
Outside the light gate is a noisy city, and Wang Feng is in it. However, this city is floating in the sky, surrounded by misty clouds and mist, making it look like he is in a fairyland.
No wonder it’s called ‘Fairy World’.
"What a magical place..." Wang Feng walked around the city and saw many cultivators, and not only yellow people, but also black and white people.