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He was elated.
However, the donor's next action made him unable to hold back.
The donor picked up the extension cord from the generator, removed the outer shell with a screwdriver, and held up the neutral and live wires and asked, "If they can withstand lightning, then my 220-volt voltage must be a piece of cake, right?"
"Master? What's wrong with you? Master? Speak, Master? Why are you running?"
After the Taoist priest ran away, the man replaced the extension cord casing and snorted, "You can't even fly, and you dare to pretend to be an immortal and cheat people?"
Recalling the hasty escape just now, the Taoist priest sighed deeply, bent down, scooped up a handful of water from the stream and brought it to his mouth, then ate the dry and somewhat choking pie.
Before the cake entered his mouth, the old Taoist suddenly felt someone grabbing his clothes on the shoulders.
"Damn Taoist priest! Now spit out the money you cheated me of!"
When he turned around, the old Taoist was shocked. How did this fat sheep come here?
He tensed his whole body and tried to touch it quietly, but the grip was so tight that he couldn't get away at all, so he forced himself to smile and said, "Master Zhao, why do you accuse me of cheating?"
"slander?"
Zhao Qi took out the copper coin sword and talisman from his pocket and threw them onto the stone ground: "Immortal... these are all mortal things!"
"If it's not cheating, then what is it?"
"Hey~" The old Taoist priest had a lot of experience in dealing with these fat sheep that were really found, "Donor, are these magic weapons of the old Taoist priest fake?"
"Yes!"
“How come you see?”
Zhao Qi had signed a confidentiality document, so he was speechless for a long time.
Seeing this, the old Taoist laughed and gently slapped his hand away: "Or, is it useless for the donor to use this magic weapon to subdue the evildoer?"
This is his usual trick.
My magic weapons are used to subdue evildoers, but where are the evildoers in this world?
Please, it's the 21st century, we should believe in science.
So, if he wants to prove that the magic weapon is fake, he has to use it on the monster and make it useless. But there is no monster at all, so there is naturally no way to prove that his magic weapon is fake.
The old Taoist stroked his goatee and said confidently, "Or... maybe there are immortals in this mountain. We can ask them to come out and testify."
He simply didn't believe in the existence of immortals.
My ancestors for three generations were all Taoists. If immortals really exist, how could I not know about it?
When Zhao Qi heard this, he suddenly calmed down and said, "You don't believe in immortals?"
"I am an orthodox Taoist, how can you not believe it?"
He said so, but Zhao Qi could tell that there was no belief in his words.
Eyes narrowed slightly.
Zhao Qi pondered, although it is forbidden for the official to admit the existence of immortals, judging from the unconventional style of Xu Xianren,
This matter will be revealed sooner or later.
A gentleman's revenge is never too late.
Zhao Qi smiled and patted the old Taoist on the shoulder: "There will be an immortal to testify."
After saying this, he was no longer angry and walked into the path in the woods with his hands behind his back.
This strange attitude made the old Taoist a little confused.
I haven’t figured it out after thinking for a long time, so forget it.
He continued to eat the bread, his eyes scanning the small altars set up in front of the tents.
After looking at the citizens kneeling devoutly for a while, he turned his head away with a dark face.
Some of them at least have Taoist statues, and some even worship Bodhisattvas.
"If there really is an immortal, I will strike you with lightning."
He stood up cursing and prepared to continue looking for his target. Where there are smart people, there must be fools, and he didn't want to give up.
Just as I was about to enter the camp, I was stopped by two men and one woman holding selfie sticks.
"Master, are you here to look for immortals as well?"
The old Taoist priest was already upset because his plan to make money had failed. Now he was stopped by a few people who seemed to be "Internet celebrities", which made him feel even worse.
Even so, he still suppressed his annoyance and smiled: "Wulian Tianzun, if there really is an immortal, he will never live in this mountain stream."
It happened that a few citizens were passing by with plastic basins to fetch water.
The speaker may not have intended it, but the listener may have taken it to heart.
This time he didn't even bother to fetch water, but ran back to his tent with the basin in his hand, whispering to himself.
Soon, the whole camp became lively.
Everyone picked up the phone.
"Yes, I need the best equipment for mountaineering. I also need to hire some best coaches!"
"Helicopter? You need to apply for a flight route for that thing. I've tried before, but couldn't get it.
Besides, would the immortal think that I was being disingenuous if I used a helicopter? "
The government officials outside the camp turned pale with fright when they heard that they were all preparing to climb the mountain.
There's nothing wrong with camping, just be a little careful. Can you just climb this mountain casually?
He quickly picked up the intercom to contact his superior.
After reporting the situation, the two government officials wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads.
They were also the first-hand witnesses of the immortal's tribulation that day, and they believed in immortals, but these citizens were tormented like this every day...
After looking at each other, they couldn't help but worry in their hearts, would the immortal be angry?
At the same time, they looked up at the clear sky, wondering when the immortal would show up and persuade these people who were almost going crazy to come back.
The safety issues of camping are already worrying enough, and now we have to go hiking, which is fucking scary!
Chapter 83 Opening the Treasure Box
Zhang Mu landed at the Bala City Hotel.
As soon as he arrived, he rushed to the first floor to ask the reception girl behind the bar, but unfortunately, no one came to see him.
Scratching his head, he decided to go out for a walk.
The streets of Bala City were still bustling with people as usual.
Adventurers who are just wearing light armor or dressed as magicians account for a much smaller proportion.
Most of them are ordinary citizens wearing linen clothes.
He walked through the crowd and went to the pub. There was a message he had left on the message board near the door.
I walked around other streets until the sunset turned the white clouds into blood red, but I still couldn't find the three elves.
Then let’s go to the maze to collect the debt first.
With his head lowered and thinking, Zhang Mu walked towards the city gate.
Just when I was not far from the city gate, I suddenly heard a familiar shout.
"Mr. Zhang Mu!"
Looking up, I saw Ellie waving and jumping towards me in the dark doorway, while Sardari and Frederica were walking side by side.
Grabbing Zhang Mu's arm and shaking him, Ai Li was extremely excited: "Where is Mr. Zhang Mu? We have been looking for you for several days!"
"Your Highness was very worried and thought you were in great trouble."
Zhang Mu couldn't stand being dangled. "Stop, stop, stop. I've been waiting for you guys in the hotel these days."
"I left a secret code for you guys at the tavern."
Frederica, who was approaching, couldn't help but curse: "How can we be in the mood to go to the tavern when we can't find you?"
"Uh……"
Only then did I realize that there was a serious information gap between the two sides.
For Zhang Mu, life safety is never a concern for him, but it is different for Frederica and others who don't know that he has the ability to resurrect.
Thinking about how several people had been looking for him non-stop for the past few days, he smiled apologetically: "Sorry, it's my fault."
Immediately, he waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about these things for now. The treasure chest hasn't been opened yet. Let's open the treasure chest first and then talk about other things."
Speaking of treasure chests, the three elves also became interested.
After all, this is a silver treasure chest. They have only come into contact with three types of treasure chests: wood, iron and copper, so they are very much looking forward to what is inside.
The group did not return to the hotel, but went directly to the pub and booked a private room.
When entering the door, Frederica keenly caught a glimpse of the secret code left by Zhang Mu on the message board beside the door.
His eyes became a little complicated.
They entered the box and sat down around the round table. After the bartender served the drinks, Zhang Mu reached into his storage bag, actually calling out the inventory, and took out four silver treasure chests one by one and placed them in the middle of the round table.
The silver treasure chest was not too big, only about the size of four palms.
Under the curious eyes of the three elves, Zhang Mu opened the lid of the first box, and a magic necklace lay at the bottom of the box.
Judging from the diamond-shaped milky white crystal inlaid on the exquisite pendant, it is a piece of light magic jewelry.
"I can use it!" Ai Li stood up and stared at the necklace in Zhang Mu's hand with shining eyes.
"Here you go."
He threw it to her and then took out a book from below.
There are two magic words on the cover of the book - Cut.
It was a knight skill book. There was only one warrior, Sardari, present, so Zhang Mu threw it over.