Chapter 487 No, Who Are You?

Chapter 487 No, Who Are You?

Chapter 487 No, Who Are You?

Tan Wenjie's idea was very simple. Since he could successfully contact the Antarctic Immortal in other worlds, he would definitely be able to contact people remotely in another place, just like he did when he asked Guanyin Bodhisattva for help.

The Immortal of the South Pole is my own master, and +18 favorability is the basic guarantee, even if my favorability is reduced due to bothering him with a small matter.

But it’s not a big problem. As long as the returns are high enough, the most important thing is to get rid of the current dilemma of being neither up nor down.

Entering a level 10 secret realm will gain about million experience points each time. If it is lower than this level, the experience points gained will only be million or even only a few hundred thousand.

The lower the level, the lower the reward. The lower the reward, the lower the probability of getting a good magic weapon. Without a good magic weapon, your strength will be reduced.

Next, all he needs to do is wait and take action when his vitality is restored in June, or he can spend money to buy vitality.

"Although the French money is not very useful in normal times, it is not worth wasting just to save 5 days."

in the afternoon.

Tan Wenjie is teaching Ao Ningshuang the new version of Tathagata Palm, but her qualifications make it difficult for her to learn the new version of Tathagata Palm. As for the Nine Yin Scriptures which has been raised to level 10, she simply cannot learn it.

Not enough talent.

He didn't care about it, and went back to ask his master for some immortal dates, so that he could easily maintain his youthful appearance and live forever.

Even Uncle Jiu, who is considered to be extremely talented, or Ao Tianlong, who is even more murderous, do not have the qualifications to become immortals.

In the stories recorded over thousands of years, there are very few people who can achieve immortality through their own practice. Even in various hodgepodge and unofficial histories, there are only a few hundred or thousands of such people.

Ao Tianlong, who happened to be visiting his daughter, saw the two men floating in the air three or four feet above the ground and stabbing with spears. The silver light looked like shooting stars, which made him open his mouth slightly.

Wait a minute, has my daughter also become an immortal?

"father!"

Ao Ningshuang noticed him and stopped in surprise.

"Dad, what do you think of my shooting skills?"

Ao Tianlong swallowed hard and gave a thumbs up.

"it is good!"

He adjusted his mood quickly, thinking that his daughter was so capable, but Dagui's son Yun Gao had not learned any skills at all.

This time he doesn't even have to close the door to his son-in-law, his daughter can easily win back her face.

The more I think about it, the more I think it's possible.

However, a married daughter is like spilled water. It is fine to take her back with her when worshiping ancestors, but you cannot take her back to her parents' home at other times.

It is important to show off yourself, but you also have to take care of your daughter.

Just as Ao Tianlong was thinking, he suddenly heard Tan Wenjie say, "Rou Rou's senior brother and sister-in-law are here. I'll go meet them. They also brought a generator."

"Okay." Ao Tianlong nodded.

He had witnessed the saying "Money makes the world go round" at the Tan Mansion, and naturally he had seen the magical ghost-mill generator.

In fact, to Ao Tianlong, the generator was a magical thing. He only found it reasonable when he heard that the maker was a descendant of the famous Zhuge family in the spiritual world.

Tan Wenjie employed a group of little guys, some of whom were responsible for grinding the mill and generating electricity, while others were responsible for checking and settling accounts.

Although he couldn't stand him exploiting ghosts, Ao Tianlong had no choice because those ghosts were brought from the underworld by the ghost messengers, their lifespans were not over yet and the formalities were complete.

Besides, controlling ghosts and driving away corpses are both righteous magic.

Those who were oppressed by ghosts were not angry at all. Instead, they happily scrambled to come. The reason was their son-in-law with great magical powers.

He can use his merits to liberate the little ghosts. The next life determined in the Book of Life and Death cannot be changed, but with the help of merits, he will have a better life in the next life. He can suffer a little now, and enjoy happiness after retirement and reincarnation.

Anyway, no matter how hard it is now, I won’t remember it after I drink Meng Po soup, so all I have to do is enjoy myself.

There are those who do not seek merit. They can get a lot of paper money during the Ghost Festival and the anniversary of their death. There is no shortage of gold ingots and candles. They have nothing to do anyway.

Those who want to take the civil service exam are even more eager to come. Even a fool can see that Tan Wenjie has a good relationship with the officials in the underworld. If he uses his connections to get a letter of introduction, the difficulty of getting a job is greatly reduced.

Just as he was thinking about it, Ao Tianlong and his daughter followed Tan Wenjie out to join in the fun.

"Arrange someone to wait at the door." Tan Wenjie was giving instructions, "Also, clean the new yard and the house where the generator is placed."

The servants in the Tan residence received orders and went to work.

"What about people?"

Ao Tianlong was puzzled.

"It'll be a while before we get there." Tan Wenjie said, "Would you like to have something to eat together?"

There are many benefits to transcending ordinary people, such as being able to quickly adjust your breathing and physical condition after strenuous exercise, and being able to eat whenever you want.

Ao Ningshuang can do this now, as for Tan Wenjie... he is not a human, he can eat ghosts without getting a stomachache.

"How far can you hear?" Ao Tianlong glanced at the clock, picked up the chopsticks but had no appetite.

"It's not far. I don't have the ability to hear the wind, but I just feel it in my heart."

People with high levels of cultivation can indeed sense the arrival of a visitor, but it is a bit outrageous that Tan Wenjie can sense who the person is and even sense that the other party is carrying a generator.

Maybe the other party mentioned it when using the long-distance fax.

Ao Tianlong comforted himself.

But half an hour passed, the clock hands turned half a circle, and no one came.

Could it be possible that it was heard from dozens of miles away?
Just when he was feeling strange, a servant finally came... the guests had arrived.

"hiss--"

Ao Tianlong took a deep breath and his eyes stayed on Tan Wenjie for a long time.

"Brother-in-law!"

A fat man who looked familiar to Ao Tianlong walked over.

Dagui, no, it’s Zhuge Kongping.

He was accompanied by his junior sister... no, it was Zhuge Kongping's wife.

After listening to a few words from the side, Ao Tianlong finally understood that Tan Wenjie was going to marry the Seven-Star Witch Caiyi in July, and he sent an invitation to Zhuge Kongping.

"Master's wife." Tan Wenjie nodded and greeted Wang Hui.

No matter what the other party was thinking at the beginning, he was the one who brought him and Bai Rourou together, and he was not angry when the Zhuge family's Ghost Sealing Library was eaten up by the electric chickens and turned into a buffet. He is a true family member.

Wang Hui looked surprised when she saw Tan Wenjie.

She was an expert in divination, and the moment she saw Tan Wenjie's face she could tell that it was very different from before.

In the past, it seemed that Tan Wenjie had an unlucky fate, but now he seems to be gentle, but the deeper part of him is hard to see through, as if there is a layer of fairy cloud blocking it.

If she hadn't known that he had only been practicing for a year and a half, she would have thought that Tan Wenjie had already become an immortal.

Tan Wenjie just remembered and asked Ao Tianlong beside him: "Father-in-law, does Fantasy Gate have time?"

There is a fat cat on the Magic Mountain and one in front of you. If you don’t call the one from the Fantasy Gate together, I always feel like something is missing. Maybe the three fat cats can just play Candy Crush together.

Ao Tianlong nodded: "Of course I have time, I will contact them!"

After all, they are figures of seniority in the spiritual world, and almost all the famous ones are here.

Including a Taoist priest who looked very similar to Qiu Chu'nan. He came with Qiu Sheng and Wencai, and was followed by two disciples.

Guests are welcome, and Tan Wenjie arranged for them to have food, drink and accommodation. Even if some people just wanted to get free food and drinks, as long as they had some skills, they could come, no matter if they were from the countryside or the wild land.

The fields are his, the restaurants are his, the hotels are his, and others consume them, but for Tan Wenjie it is just a waste of manpower.

The money moves from the left pocket to the right pocket.

Even an acquaintance came and asked Mi Posun Po.

Although she didn't do anything to Tan Wenjie and just fed him a bowl of soup on orders, since Tan Wenjie inherited the Tan family's wealth, Grandma Sun started to avoid him.

It turns out that all the business that Grandma Mi does is with people she knows well, as her moving customer base has been cut in half. Looking at Grandma Sun's condition, one can tell that she hasn't been doing well recently.

"Mr. Tan." Seeing Tan Wenjie looking at her, Grandma Sun stood up nervously and greeted him.

When she heard that Tan Wenjie was getting married and had invited many capable wizards to a banquet, Grandma Sun, who was really starving, couldn't resist her craving and came.

"Grandma Sun, long time no see."

Tan Wenjie had long since stopped taking that bowl of soup seriously, otherwise, with his personality, Grandma Sun would not have had the chance to survive until now.

"Yes, long time no see." Grandma Sun's palms were sweating and she nodded repeatedly.

The young master who was once treated as a reproductive tool by Mr. Tan was now standing in front of her. She was so nervous that she couldn't breathe.

Only after Tan Wenjie left did Grandma Sun breathe a sigh of relief.

Someone nearby came over and asked, "Do you know Uncle Master Tan?"

Tan Wenjie is too old, and some people used to dislike that Second Uncle accepted such a young apprentice at his age, but now everyone just calls him that, fearing that the relationship is not close enough.

Grandma Sun raised her eyebrows, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes bloomed: "Ahem, thinking back to those days..."

……

Even though he had gathered all 30 points of energy, Tan Wenjie was in no hurry to act. As it turned out, the wedding day would arrive in less than a month.

His current vitality limit has increased to 60 points, so he can stay for another month, so as to avoid leaving for a year or two by accident and forgetting that he wanted to get married when he comes back.

New [Secret Realms] have also been searched for.

Looking at the level 8 "Painted Wall" marked on it, Tan Wenjie was not interested.

If it was the Monk Dengcao version, maybe he would be interested... very interested. As his own strength increases, there is no need to enter some [Secret Realms] if he has no interest in the plot.

If there were any strange magic weapons or skills inside, he would grit his teeth and go in, but at the moment, whether it was "Tomb Inspection", "Double Pupils" or "Painted Wall"... it was not worth wasting his 30 vitality.

The sound of firecrackers popping.

On July 23rd, Tanjia Town was decorated with lights and colors.

Tan Wenjie wore a big red flower on his chest. He had been married many times, but to be honest, he didn't feel anything special.

Bai Min'er looked at her junior sister who was wearing a wedding dress and a veil with a complicated expression.

It was difficult to disobey the master's order, and it was for Caiyi's safety. But when she thought about how she was the first to know Tan Wenjie, and now she could only send her junior sister to the bridal sedan, she felt uncomfortable.

"Cai Yi." Bai Min'er's eyes were moist.

"Senior Sister, even if I get married, we are still sisters." Caiyi raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Bai Min'er's eyes.

No, you don't understand at all.

Watching the sedan chair go away, Bai Min'er sighed. It was fine like this.

The bridal sedan entered the town and the streets were lined with people.

There are many people who like to watch the fun, but the most excited ones must be the children. They will get delicious food in a while, and they can get red envelopes if they say auspicious words.

The sedan stopped at the gate of the Tan residence, and Tan Wenjie was already waiting there.

"Kick the sedan."

With a matchmaker there to remind everyone, there was nothing wrong with the process.

Worshiped heaven and earth.

Tan Wenjie held Caiyi's hand and said, "Wait for me."

"Yeah." Caiyi lowered her head.

There are many businessmen and monks who came today to honor him, and Marshal Long even made a special trip.

Now, Marshal Long is the one who hopes for Tan Wenjie's help.

As the groom, he had to be toasted. At first, everyone said, "I'll drink, you can do whatever you want." After Tan Wenjie got a few people drunk, the others stopped looking down on him.

The round-robin battle seemed to be of no use to him.

"It has to be fairy wine."

Tan Wenjie admitted that what Prince Duan said at the time made some sense. Although the fairy wine he drank at the time had a strong taste of Lao Baigan mixed with water, it was enough to make him drunk.

No matter what kind of wine you drink, you won’t get drunk.

It was dark and Tan Wenjie put down his chopsticks.

It’s time to enter the bridal chamber!
"Ok?"

He suddenly felt something was wrong under his feet and looked down.

Zhu Dachang was right under his feet, and there was a footprint on his face.

"Why are you lying here again? Someone, take Zhu Dachang away."

After instructing the butler to arrange the following matters, Tan Wenjie raised his hand and fanned himself gently, and the smell of alcohol dissipated.

Push the door open.

The lights were on and Caiyi was sitting on the bed with her head covered.

"Madam, it's time for the wedding night."

"Lift the veil."

In fact, it feels better without lifting the veil.

Caiyi looked at the Buddhist beads on her wrist and said, "Will the Seven Star Witch disappear after the wedding night?"

Disappear? You're kidding.

If it really disappeared, the Demon King would not have sent a dowry.

However, using pure yang energy to break the evil spirit might allow Caiyi to completely merge with the Seven-Star Witch and no longer be schizophrenic like before.

Since their memories are connected, they are actually one person, so how can they disappear?

Her body is of demon blood, and she can change her race by sleeping. I guess even Buddha would be interested in such a magical method.

If it were really that simple, there would be no need to arrange for the Arhats to reincarnate.

"Do you want to?" Tan Wenjie asked.

"No." Caiyi shook her head, "I am her, and she is me."

Tan Wenjie hugged her and lay down: "Then go to sleep."

"No wedding night?"

"Wait until tomorrow to make a hole, and tomorrow it won't disappear."

A fire seal appeared and flickered between Caiyi's eyebrows.

It has been the Seven-Star Witch from the beginning. The Buddhist beads have long been unable to suppress Caiyi's evil nature, and there is no situation where the Seven-Star Witch can eliminate Caiyi.

The two of them lay side by side.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The only sound that could be heard in the room was the breathing of both parties.

Suddenly, Tan Wenjie felt a foot rubbing his calf.

"have you slept?"

"Hmm." Tan Wenjie made a sound through his nose.

"I am a demon, why don't you destroy me?"

"If you keep rubbing me, I'm really going to subdue the demons now."

"come."

Caiyi has completely transformed into a little witch. Not only is she cute and lovely, she can also transform into a witch with a world-weary face.

You must not be polite tonight.

Go straight into the devil's lair until dawn.

the next morning.

Tan Wenjie opened his eyes and looked at Caiyi beside him.

The evil spirit in her body stabilized after coming into contact with the immortal spirit in Tan Wenjie last night, and her magic power even increased again.

Even Tan Wenjie's Seven-Star Magic Bead had accumulated a lot of magic power.

This magic bead is not serious.

"Luckily, I'm not serious either."

You guys are a perfect match, use them more often in the future.

After Caiyi woke up, Tan Wenjie took her to meet the rest of the family.

There must be rules for a big family living together. As for whether Caiyi wants to set rules or not, it depends on her opinion. It’s better to talk about everything earlier.

Caiyi said: "I am the youngest, and I have three sisters. We will all be good sisters in the future."

The atmosphere was a little strange.

"Hello, sister." Tan Wenjie nodded to show that she agreed.

Then he was met with five pairs of beautiful eyes glaring at him.

The fifth pair...Jingjing, why are you always there at the critical moment?

Rourou and Tingting tacitly blocked Jingjing behind them.

This is the strongest version, so be on guard.

Unless they lower their standards, they will never be able to defeat the invincible combination of Jingjing and Zhuzhu.

Tan Wenjie was puzzled but didn't care about their reactions. She was just a little maid. He never forced others... and rarely forced others.

He spent a few days being affectionate with Caiyi at home, and also spent a lot of energy to comfort the other ladies in the family. As long as the body is well, the mood will be well.

Judging from the surge in the number of mattresses the maids had to wash, everyone was very satisfied.

Pick a good day and Tam Man Kit will return to "A Chinese Odyssey Part Two: The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

Theoretically speaking, there is nothing in this world worth him going back for another trip. Only the Third Princess, his junior sister, and the Imperial Master, whom he is not very familiar with, can make him go back for a look.

But that world has a fairyland that castrates those who ascend.

It’s like there’s a group of high-level monsters with health bars flashing above your head.

No matter how weak the fairy world is, Tan Wenjie will definitely not be able to handle it by himself.

But it would be different if the Antarctic Immortal was added.

Vitality - 30 points.

The next moment, Tan Wenjie appeared above the clouds.

Ahead is the gate to the fairyland, and there is a familiar-looking god guarding the door.

"Hey, it's you?" The man was surprised to see Tan Wenjie.

Tan Wenjie stomped the ground with his right foot.

"Master, it's time to place the order!"

The contact was successfully established with almost no delay. The master-disciple relationship is so reliable.

It is hard to lose when you team up with the Immortal of the South Pole to conquer the fairyland. After all, the Immortal of the South Pole is a genuine immortal, while the immortals in this world are all castrated versions and are far inferior.

However, Tan Wenjie felt the Antarctic Immortal he had contacted and the vast and terrifying magic power on him.

No, who are you?
(End of this chapter)