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Chapter 1 Do you want a big one?

Chapter 1 Do you want a big one?

Author: Sessune No Moon

Chapter 1 Do you want a big one?

8pm, Kuala Lumpur.

Ji Qinglin walked through the crowded Xindong Street.

At a simple stall next to the road, vendors selling pirated dual-cultivation simulators and second-hand artificial meridians are wooing passers-by.

"The complete cracked version of Junior Tiyunzong! Matches the leg meridians! It's cheap!"

One of the vendors grabbed Ji Qinglin and said secretly:

"Handsome guy, why don't you give it a try?"

"Uh, no."

"You're so handsome, why don't you hug me from one side to the other sooner or later?"

Before he could finish speaking, the older vendor on Xindong Street next to him covered his mouth, lowered his head and said to Ji Qinglin with a smile on his face:

"I'm sorry, Boss Ji, he's new here and doesn't know you."

Ji Qinglin smiled indifferently and did not reply to the vendor, walking alone into the alley next to the main road of Xindong Street.

Xindong Street is the same as it was when I first woke up two years ago.

Unlike the colorful holographic projection advertising walls on the main road, the red-lit signboards in the alleys look much darker.

"Ji's Grocery Store" is located in an alley next to the main road of Xindong Street. The location is slightly off, but the LED signboard in block letters and the red inverted "福" light on the door are quite distinctive.

At this moment, outside the glass window of the grocery store, someone was leaning against him.

Wearing plain Taoist robes, with a modern Taoist bun on her head, the word "Xindong" is written in the center of the yin and yang fish pattern in front of her body: Qi refiner of the Xindong Street Chamber of Commerce.

The man looked a little impatient, but when he saw Ji Qinglin returning, he still bowed and saluted:

"Elder, the apprenticeship ceremony has started long ago. Guild Master, please let me take you there."

The status of Qi practitioners in New Malaysia is still very high, but most of them practice with the funding of chambers of commerce or groups, so they are relatively polite to members of chambers of commerce.

"Wait a minute, I'll change clothes."

As an elder, Ji Qinglin didn't have any airs. He pushed open the glass door and the Qi Refiner also followed in.

There are several rows of shelves in the grocery store, which are filled with second-hand cultivation accessories: prosthetic arms with aging muscles and artificial meridians that are still intact. In addition, there are some relics from the old world.

Based on the revenue reported by Ji's Grocery Store, Ji Qinglin really has no say in the Xindong Street Chamber of Commerce.

Not to mention adopting disciples to fund cultivation, I am afraid that in the eyes of outsiders, he, the shop owner, does not even have the money to install high-end cultivation accessories.

If it hadn't been for saving the son of the president of the Chamber of Commerce and Lao Hutou's face, I'm afraid it would be difficult for this small shop to even get a seat as an elder.

The apprenticeship ceremony is an event held by the Chamber of Commerce to provide adoption funding quotas to each member unit.

Ji's Grocery Store obviously has little capital, but Ji Qinglin participates every time.

On the one hand, he is using his status as an elder of the Chamber of Commerce to win favor with a wave of potential disciples, and on the other hand, he is trying to find people or things that belong to the same old era.

I don’t know why this time, but they suddenly informed me that the ceremony would be held at night, and the location was a bit mysterious. Ji Qinglin didn’t arrive in time, so the president sent someone to pick him up and take him to the venue.

Watching Ji Qinglin change his guild uniform, the Qi Master also took a good look at the youngest elder in the chamber of commerce who was showing off.

In most impressions, this elder seems to always wear a dark blue raincoat, and always pulls the brim of the raincoat very low.

Taking off the hat, what was revealed was a fair and handsome face, with a high nose bridge, curved eyebrows, and a smile on his face.

He is indeed handsome, no wonder there are rumors in the association that he seduced the president's daughter and became an elder.

Even if this face were placed in a Yin and Yang Shuangxiu club, it would probably do well.

I just came back in a hurry from outside so late. Could it be that I relied on my pretty face to support my family?

He has a slender and tall figure. Except for the obvious modification marks on the palm of his right hand and the exposed nerve interface on his chest, his whole body is no different from that of ordinary people.

Some people actually opened the nerve interface in the chest. Shouldn't it be opened in the back of the neck?

However, I have even seen some Qi masters open the interface at the bottom. My personal taste may be different.

Ji Qinglin put on his raincoat and glanced at the black palm of his right hand when the qigong master wasn't paying attention.

The white "lifeline" on the palm of the hand is complete, indicating that the battery of the "mobile phone" is full. This apprenticeship ceremony is a little different, so you still have to be careful.

The modified right hand was what Ji Qinglin had when he woke up. It contained an old-era smartphone, and the data and programs in the phone had been deleted.

In my previous life, I never left my phone with my phone. In this life, after time travel, my phone was directly embedded in my body. I don’t know if it’s God’s joke.

This new era program cannot be installed on mobile phones. Ji Qinglin originally thought that this antique was useless, but after setting the password once, he accidentally entered the wrong password twice in a row. His palm vibrated slightly, followed by smart appliances and Internet-connected devices within three meters of him.

It actually closed automatically.

After experiments, Ji Qinglin found that this trick was equally effective against Qi practitioners equipped with ordinary cultivation accessories or prosthetics, and the opponent was unable to locate the source of the attack at all.

The only drawback is that it consumes a lot of power, and the shutdown effect only lasts about eight seconds.

I can't understand the principle, but for Ji Qinglin at this time, it is already a rare means of self-protection.

The refiner buckled his helmet low to cover the logo on his body. For fear of being recognized, he quickly turned the accelerator, and the motorcycle gradually went away in the alley.

The cold wind and rain hit Ji Qinglin's face, and the past appeared before his eyes like a movie.

At that time, I was already in the advanced stage of liver cancer, and my parents tried all methods but could not slow down my premature death.

Finally, I thought about it and took the initiative to apply for partial organ donation. At least this way, my parents could still receive a compensation income.

But I didn't expect that when I woke up again, I would be living in this strange era with a healthy body.

According to the former owner of the grocery store, Old Hu Tou, a garbage man came to his place that morning with a truckload of used goods to sell. He was still a new face and looked a little panicked. He sold the truckload of goods without much counter-bid.

Old beard.

Old Hutou guessed that the guy most likely came here illegally and stole a truck of garbage from somewhere and sold it.

This is nothing new in Kuala Lumpur, but after Lao Hutou sorted out most of the garbage, he discovered that there was a cylindrical cabin in it. Fearing that it was some kind of medical waste, he pushed it to the ditch and used the store to

Open it with the tool in .

As a result, Ji Qinglin flowed into the ditch together with a large amount of pale white liquid.

At first, Lao Hutou thought he was a corpse and was praying that he could keep some healthy organs so that he could sell them at a good price. However, he didn't expect that Ji Qinglin actually sat up on his own.

Ji Qinglin also reacted quickly. He read Qidian's book in vain, and when he noticed something was wrong, he immediately pretended to have a headache and amnesia to avoid others finding out.

Now that I think about it, I'm really grateful that Lao Hutou didn't kill himself and sell him to organ dealers.

Compared to being in another world, Ji Qinglin felt more like he was in another time and space. Judging from the information found on the Internet, the era he lived in had long been called the "old era". But if it was really the future, his consciousness would be different.

how

Just as he was reminiscing, the Qi Master had already led Ji Qinglin into a remote factory.

Why did you recruit a disciple in such a remote and shabby place this time? The Chamber of Commerce’s investment in real estate in Kuala Lumpur was in trouble?

Ji Qinglin carefully observed the surrounding environment, and was just thinking about grabbing the motorcycle and running away if something happened, when the side door of the warehouse opened quietly.

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