My Side Job is a Trader

"By the way, Brother Xin, didn't you say you want to celebrate your achievements in cultivation? How do you want to celebrate?"

Zhang Xin pondered for a moment, and said, "Well, when my mental strength recovers, I will inform Master and them that it happens to be the opportunity to hold a cultivator conference this time, so that everyone can communicate together."

Li Xueer debunked him and said: "I think Brother Xin is purely trying to show off. I didn't expect you to achieve success in your cultivation, so you are not low-key."

"What do you know? In the past, I kept a low profile because there were too many people better than me. Now I am a true land immortal, and I don’t have so many scruples. Even if someone wants to experiment with me, I'm not afraid. They may not be too late to please me."

Zhang Xin also understood in his heart that existences like him had already broken away from the identity of human beings, and the current technological methods were completely useless against him.

As for threats with his family members, it was just a matter of thinking about it. After all, threats were nothing to Zhang Xin. At that time, it would be easier for Zhang Xin to threaten them.

Moreover, Zhang Xin is currently a member of the government establishment. The government knows his abilities, and it is too late to be happy. How could it be easy to be an enemy of him.

Practitioners naturally have their own arrogance.

Although Zhang Xin is usually very low-key, it is right now when he is successful in cultivation.

And only with a few words handed down in ancient times, Zhang Xin could cultivate to the present level, so Zhang Xin felt that those ancient wise men were nothing more than that.

Zhang Xin does have proud capital.

Today's Zhang Xin is equivalent to stepping into the gate of longevity with one foot.

Over time, Zhang Xin was able to extract enough mysterious substances from the void. After the nourishment of this mysterious substance, Zhang Xin's body would also evolve towards perfection.

What is perfect?

That is to say, the cells in his body will be able to divide indefinitely, and not only that, his body will become stronger and stronger.

And this change hasn't stopped for the time being.

Zhang Xin guessed that maybe his body is evolving toward the legendary fairy god, and one day, he will be able to achieve the point where he can be damaged by guns and guns only with his body.

After he finished meditating and recovering, Zhang Xin thought, and Yang Shen left his body and nodded towards Li Xueer, who was on the side. Then his figure flashed, and the person had already come to Su Cheng's Qingfeng view.

Daochang Songfeng was sitting in the wing practicing drawing amulets, when he suddenly saw Zhang Xin appear in front of him, he was shocked.

Zhang Xin called the chief inspector and said, "Master, don't panic, this is my Yang God."

Song Feng Daochang is worthy of being an expert in Taoism, and he recovered his calm in an instant. Hearing Zhang Xin's words, his face was shocked.

Taoist Songfeng dropped the talisman and walked quickly to Zhang Xin, reaching out to touch him.

Zhang Xin understood what Songfeng Daochang meant, so when he thought about it, the whole Yang God switched to a false state, and Daochang Songfeng's hand passed directly through Zhang Xin's body, like a phantom.

Zhang Xin blinked and said, "Master, take your hand away first. I have made the Yang Shen solid, and you will look at it again."

When Dao Song Feng retracted his hand, Zhang Xin turned the emptiness into reality and motioned to Dao Song Feng to touch it again.

Taoist Songfeng touched the entity this time, and only then was he convinced that the one standing in front of him was indeed Zhang Xin's Yang God.

Daofeng Matsukaze was so excited that his words trembled: "You... are you really this far?"

Zhang Xin nodded and said, "Yes, I finally took this step. Now I am truly in the realm of refining the gods and returning to the virtual state."

Taoist Songfeng suddenly burst into tears, and came to the lobby to kneel down in front of the idol to grab the ground. He kowtowed and said, "Thank you, Daozu, now I have finally seen the real Dao."

Zhang Xin looked at Songfeng Daochang's kneeling and worshiping the idol, although he wanted to follow him in salute, but looking at the idol, Zhang Xin suddenly had the idea of ​​not willing to kneel and worship.

Zhang Xin has always been very submissive to his own heart. Since he had this idea, he would naturally not violate it, so he just picked up a stick of incense, lit the incense, and bent over and gave a sacred salute.

After Dao Songfeng recovered a little bit, he said: "In ancient times, no matter which sect, as long as someone can break through the realm and become a real person, a celebration ceremony will be held to announce to the world, and even the emperor of the dynasty will specially send someone to bless.

Now that you have become a real person, you naturally need to inform the world, but not to find a media to inform ordinary people, but to inform the spiritual world.

Not only that, the current era is the era of the end of the law, the Taoism is not obvious, so your breakthrough is even more precious, and the gold content is also higher. It can be seen that I really did not look at it. You are indeed a rare cultivator genius in a century.

I'll call those fellow daoists and let them know that you have become a real person. "

Zhang Xin said, "Master, I am just thinking about it, so I came to you first to inform you that I will go to Yingzhou Island to participate in my celebration ceremony in five days."

Dao Songfeng said repeatedly: "Good! Good! Good! It seems that our master and apprentice have thought of going together."

Later, Ms. Matsukaze took out his mobile phone. In today's spiritual world, there are only dozens of people still practicing, so when the mobile Internet began to become popular, at a certain conference of practitioners, everyone added a group, that is, Just such a chat group with less than a hundred people included almost all practitioners in the country.

When I was in Longhushan, due to the tight schedule at the time, I forgot to pull Zhang Xin into the group for a while, and Zhang Xin didn't know this at all, so Zhang Xin has not joined the chat group until now.

Dao Song Feng first pulled Zhang Xin into the group, and then said: "Dear fellow daoists, young disciples will hold a promotion celebration ceremony recently. Welcome to Yingzhou Island to participate in the ceremony."

There is almost no one talking in this chat group, so Mr. Matsukaze suddenly spoke in the group, which surprised everyone.

Someone then asked: "Old Songfeng, UU reading www.uukānshu.com, why does your apprentice suddenly hold a celebration ceremony? I remember in Longhushan a few years ago, your apprentice has already entered the door, and it is necessary today. Will it be held again?"

Song Fengdao long said: "Who told you that it was the beginning celebration ceremony? Chaoxian broke through to the realm of refining the gods and returning to the virtual state, so under the quiet and extremely thinking, he will hold a promotion ceremony and gather you by the way. Get up, Chaoxian will take this opportunity to preach to everyone. This is a great good fortune. Since Chaoxian has already walked in front of us, he must have come to preach. Do you know what it means?"

"Fuck!"

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In an instant, dozens of people promised to attend the celebration on time.

Of course, these practitioners are usually people with a face and a face. Naturally, they are not notified in the chat group. Next, Zhang Xin and everyone asked for the specific address, and then Zhang Xin took out the invitation letter just prepared. , Folded it into a thousand paper cranes, and then blew out, the paper crane patted its wings and flew toward those addresses by itself.

This is the sound transmission technique that a real talent can master. Zhang Xin has seen the relevant introduction, so he understands it including the formula. Although there are errors in it, Zhang Xin easily corrected it.