After Xu Rui finished applying for the mana loan and put the purple heart-shaped crystal into his storage bracelet, he felt a little relaxed on his face and stood up to walk out.
Robert immediately walked out of the bank in person. This was a truly big customer with a profound background, extremely high qualifications, a tough and arrogant character, and a bright future. From now on, he would be an inexhaustible gold mine in Mana Bank.
Xu Rui walked out of the door, said goodbye to Robert, and then walked to the parking lot alone.
After walking a few steps, he noticed a strange person walking among the crowd in the square in front of the bank.
He serves in the special investigation team of the Truth Office and is trained to identify suspicious persons. He has been trained to have professional instincts and noticed this person immediately.
This strange man is a middle-aged white man, wearing a tall hat and holding a civilized stick. He looks like a standard Western gentleman.
The strange thing about the other party is that his actions are quite awkward. He doesn't look like a human being, but like a machine that has just been baked.
The middle-aged white man's face was cold and expressionless, but his eyes revealed a sense of hatred from time to time.
When Xu Rui glanced at the man, the man suddenly looked at him. There was doubt in his eyes at first, and then there was a hint of hatred.
Before doing this, he would definitely check it out.
But at this time, he had no intention of wasting any time. He wanted to practice, catch up quickly, use the new advantages, and cultivate the "Nine Transformations of the Golden Pill" to the highest level as soon as possible, and then go to beg his uncle. My grandfather, Dean Xu, asked Venerable Shenlong for the next step.
This will be his biggest advantage over ordinary people. He can not only rely on borrowing mana to assist in rapid cultivation, but can also use his connections to obtain higher skills.
So he just gave a faint "hum" and walked past the other party.
The middle-aged white man seemed to realize that his actions were inappropriate. He withdrew his eyes and did not look at him again. Instead, he directly followed the large group of people into the bank.
Maybe he is some Western white man who is jealous of the rise of China. He probably also practices some evil magic, which makes his body stiff...
After this thought flashed through Xu Rui's mind, he walked out of the bank gate and went directly to the airport without delving into it.
Of course he can fly, but he doesn't want to waste time flying now. If he takes a plane, he can still practice for a while.
Venerable Shenlong has become a role model in this area. I heard that people practice martial arts all the time.
Although he couldn't completely imitate him, he should at least try to be as consistent as possible.
The so-called genius, if there is no time to cultivate it, will eventually become a useless talent. This is what Dean Xu reminded him repeatedly.
He would never make the mistakes of his predecessors, especially the bloodbath he had just experienced reminded him once again that if he fell even half a step behind, he would die.
The way of cultivation is very cruel. Even with the support of relatives and elders, if one's own strength is slightly weak, it will be difficult to go very far.
This is very different from ordinary society. In ordinary society, unless an individual is too bored with things, as long as he learns the basic skills of employing people, he can rely on the protection of his elders and enjoy a life of wealth and glory.
The cultivation society is different. If an individual is mediocre, even if the elders want to support him, they cannot. A dangerous but unavoidable trial can bring the mediocre person back to his original form.
Just like this time, if he hadn't been able to cultivate his character well and only relied on the treasures given by his uncle, it would not have been enough. He would have definitely become one of the self-defeating members to avoid killing each other.
I think the souls of those people should have been returned to the truth handlers, but I don’t know what their future will be? Ghost cultivator or insect cultivator? Or mechanical repair
In short, there is no future for people. I am afraid that a new independent department will appear in the Truth Office, and the future will be eventful.
Xu Rui got on the first class plane with all his thoughts in mind.
Then he quietly reached out and took out the purple crystal from the storage bracelet, absorbed a bit of mana into his meridians, and suddenly felt a warmth appear all over his body.
As expected, it was Zhongzheng and peaceful magic power, and I didn't feel anything abnormal in my meridians.
He put the crystal back, closed his eyes, and began to use the magic power to practice and operate the "Nine Transformations of the Golden Pill Technique", and soon he was immersed in the operation of the technique.
But he didn't practice for long. A new passenger seemed to arrive next to him, and then someone asked him.
"Sir, are you also practicing the "Nine Transformations of the Golden Pill"?" a crisp female voice asked.
"If you know something about cultivation, you should understand that you should not disturb others when they are practicing." Xu Rui said directly without opening his eyes.
This "Nine Turns of the Golden Pill Technique" is really a wonderful technique. As long as you get started, you can practice it anytime and anywhere without worrying about being disturbed and going crazy.
And this is one of the fundamental differences from other exercises.
"What are you pretending to be? Who doesn't know how to practice "Nine Transformations of the Golden Pill" without worrying about being disturbed? Otherwise, how could you dare to practice in public?" The female voice was quite annoyed.
"Hmph, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, don't talk to me," Xu Rui said calmly without opening his eyes, "I understand your thoughts, don't you just want to ask for advice on cultivation techniques? Unfortunately, I have to tell you a cruel reality. For these mediocre people, although this magical skill can be used to get started, it will reach its peak after practicing it for three rounds. After four or five rounds, for you, it is a cliff that is difficult to climb. And for six and seven rounds, it is even more difficult to climb. It’s a natural chasm, and it’s absolutely impossible to fly across it.”
When the female voice heard this, she seemed to be hit hard and never spoke again.
Xu Rui had no intention of having an adventure on a plane or falling in love. That was only a plot found in TV dramas.
The first male and the second male have to be controlled by brainless screenwriters, and then fall in love with a brainless person...
And he is destined to be high up in the future and become a Buddha and an ancestor. He will never waste time on this useless love between his children. After a hundred years, he will be nothing more than a pink skull and drag himself down, so why bother.
These people were just mediocre employees in the mortal society in the past. They could only work for elites like themselves and contribute to their future palaces.
Venerable Shenlong's far-reaching vision and profound knowledge are truly unparalleled.
When ordinary people obtain this kind of magical power, they will definitely want to pass it on to their children and grandchildren. They will keep it secret and will never promote it for free.
This is normal. They don’t have the courage, let alone the ability to ensure that they can take advantage of the maximum benefits after promotion.
It's very comfortable now. As long as the upper-class people devote a little resources to support the mediocre people, they can get the mana they cultivate for free in the future.
It is true that the more people there are, the more powerful we are. Whether it is cultivating divine power or magical power, judging from the current situation, the more people, the better.
With this thought, Xu Rui continued to practice.
During the entire flight, not even the flight attendant came to greet him. It seemed that they all knew that this guy who was addicted to cultivation was not easy to deal with.
… …
Not long after, another flight took off from the island. Its destination was the land of rice not far to the north.
Sitting on the flight was a middle-aged white man with a stiff manner.
He covered his head with the hat, feeling secretly angry in his heart.
Knight A, Shenzhou, you wait, I will get back double the things you snatched from me, Hook... You will understand how big of a mistake you have made.