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    Later.

    Luo Yun asked Jasmine to come to his room.

    Little Lolita is holding a mobile phone all day long, reading books, and those who don't know it think that it's the last day of her library card.

    Luo Yun couldn't help asking: "Jasmine, all the sisters have magic weapons, don't you want them?"

    Jasmine: "Those are the lowest-level mortal instruments, not even magic weapons, so I don't like them."

    Luo Yun: ""

    Luo Yun (contemptuous): "I have read a few books, and I will do what you can."

    Jasmine: "Brother Yun, Jasmine wants an innate spiritual treasure, like Panlong Bianguai, Seven Treasure Tree, and Red Hydrangea!"

    Luo Yun: "Pfft!"

    Luo Yun: "Why don't you go to heaven?"

    Luo Yun: "Selling the whole earth, I'm afraid it's not enough for even one ten-thousandth of the material cost!"

    Jasmine: "huh!"

    Little Loli turned her back angrily.

    Luo Yun ignored her, and took out the other two magic weapons of the same style as "Doraemon" that Lu Ban had sent him.

    ¡¾Any door¡¿

    Produced by Tianyong City, it is a low-grade immortal artifact (Houtian Lingbao).

    ? After establishing a spiritual connection with any door, you can reach it as soon as you open the door, thousands of miles away.

    ?Conclude up to four doors, coincident with the number of four poles.

    ¡¾Devil Passport¡¿

    Produced by Tianyong City, it is a low-grade immortal artifact (Houtian Lingbao).

    Killing and setting fire to the golden belt, repairing bridges and roads without corpses!

    ?Blessed by heaven, there are no taboos. This treasure can be used to deceive the world of heaven and transfer sins, regardless of cause and effect, without compromising merit.

    Note: It can only be used in the lower mortal world.

    Note: Can only be used once a year.

    "I rely on it!"

    "Fairy Artifact!"

    After Luo Yun saw the details of the baby, he almost jumped up in fright.

    Tianyong City pigs are Tianyong City pigs!

    Just refine it with your own hands, and you will become a low-grade fairy weapon, an acquired spiritual treasure!

    Awesome!

    "So, the bamboo dragonfly I gave to Sister Yafei is also a fairy artifact?"

    "I¡­¡­"

    Luo Yun was speechless.

    He thought the bamboo dragonfly was just a gadget, and Lu Ban used it to perfuse him, so he gave it to Tang Yafei casually.

    ?Unexpectedly, if someone refines it casually, it will become a fairy weapon, Nima

    "Forget it, my Yuan Magnetic Dharma Protector Cloak is also a low-grade fairy weapon."

    "The flying speed should not be slower than the bamboo dragonfly."

    "Huh? This demon passport is not to eliminate sins, but to transfer sins I see!"

    Luo Yun noticed the introduction of the 'Devil Passport'.

    Transfer crime!

    In other words, when he used the magic weapon once, he transferred the sins he committed to others.

    Eliminating crimes, reversing the way of heaven, and modifying cause and effect are definitely not something that heavenly beings can do.

    "This is simply an artifact!"

    "But it seems to be a random transfer"

    "Moreover, the cooling time is as long as one year, which is a bit blue and thin."

    Luo Yun sighed slightly.

    It's still very cool to have two more fairy artifacts.

    Luo Yun immediately took out any door and established a connection with the door of his bedroom.

    In this way, he can go back to Downton Abbey at any time when he is outside, which is quite cool.

    Later, Luo Yun counted his current magic weapons in detail before retreating to practice.

    Houtian Lingbao (Immortal Artifact): Drunken Snow Sword, Any Door, Demon Passport, Three Element Magnetic Dharma Protection Cloaks

    ? Mortal magic weapon: dragon pattern tripod, hell map, Hunyuan Daluotianpan

    Mortal magic weapon: keyboard without front, Chang'an sword, soul arrester suit + mourning banner

    Speechless all night.

    Spent in cultivation.

    Luo Yun wanted to improve his soul power cultivation as soon as possible, and learn all the refining techniques of Tianyong City.

    Early in the morning, he was woken up by the ringing of the phone, and he withdrew from the cultivation state.

    "Xiaoer?"

    Luo Yun frowned slightly, but still picked it up.

    "Hey, brother! Good morning!"

    "Are you up yet?"

    A girl's silver bell-like voice came from the other end of the phone.

    "Just woke up, what's wrong?"

    "Today is my dad's 48th birthday party, at No. 219 Nanhua Road, Waldorf Astoria Hotel, you promised me to come!"

    "When will II promise you"

    Luo Yun was ashamed.

    What he clearly said was that he would come whenever he was free.

    He practiced every day, and now there is an additional refining class. He has to learn a lot of formations, so where is the time?

    At this time, with excellent hearing, he heard Xu Fang's voice from the other end of the phone:

    "Xiao'er, why did you invite that brat here?"

    "There are so many cases lately, he must be very busy in the Security Bureau! He stays up late every day, doesn't wash his hair, and is sloppy. Coming here will only embarrass your father!"

    "Let me tell you, don't let him come. Your dad has been friends with high-class dignitaries recently. Those rich people have a cleanliness habit, and they can't get used to dirty things!"

    ""

    Xu Fang's voice is not loud.

    Jiang Xiao'er covered the microphone.

    However, Luo Yun could still hear it clearly.

    A strong sense of superiority and disdain for the poor came to my face.

    Luo Yun's face was indifferent.

    "Shh! Mom, stop talking"

    Jiang Xiao'er's voice was very low.

    "Anyway, don't let him come!"

    "Xiao'er, did you hear that?"

    "Your little uncle was a wealthy nobleman in Jinling, and he said back that our family adopted a little beggar, what a shame"

    Xu Fang warned repeatedly.

    Jiang Xiao'er ignored her and walked into the bathroom.

    When she answered the phone again, she found that Luo Yun had hung up.

    "Don't let me come?"

    "Jiang Sheng Group is mine. My employees celebrate their birthdays. If I don't come, who will come?"

    Luo Yun snorted coldly.

    After a while, he went downstairs to have breakfast and found that Tang Yafei had gone to work in the group.

    Then another call came, it was Wu Qingyao from the Wu family.

    "Hello, is this Luo Xuanyuan?"

    Wu Qingyao's voice was very soft and cautious, for fear of offending anyone.

    "I am, what's the matter?"

    Luo Yun's tone was flat.

    "Luo Xuanyuan, the Second Elder, Brother Zhou, and Lord Qin are on the way now, please send me your address, we will be there in the afternoon."

    "okay!"

    Luo Yun almost forgot.

    He is still confronting the Wang family.

    Lord Qin wanted to talk to him, but he didn't know what to talk about.

    Suddenly, his heart moved:

    "Let's do this, Wu Qingyao."

    "You take Elder Qiandao and Qin Zhujun to find me at Waldorf Astoria, No. 219, Nanhua Road, at 5:30 in the afternoon. I will show up there then."

    "Okay, I remember!"

    hang up the phone.

    The corner of Luo Yun's mouth curled into a smile.

    "Xu Fang, Xu Fang, don't let me, a little guy, go to Uncle Jiang's birthday party."

    "Okay, then I will appear as a big shot and scare you to death!"

    In a flash of time, it came to evening.

    Luo Yun went to Jinghu Villa in the afternoon, and placed the second quota for conclusion of any gate in a certain room of Feiyun Tower.

    Lin Xiyan had a good life here. She meditated and practiced every day, but she hadn't eaten for several days and was starving. When Luo Yun came to see her, she almost killed her.

    Five o'clock.

    The Waldorf Astoria Hotel is brightly lit.

    The rich and powerful are like a stream, and the luxury cars are like rain.

    Jiang Yunsheng wore a custom-made suit, a tie worth 100,000 yuan, and a famous watch. He chatted happily with friends from the high society on the coast.

    Xu Fang was also dressed up in jewels, holding a glass of cocktail and chatting with a group of ladies.

    Jiang Xiaoer stared blankly at all of this (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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