I Am In Charge of Myriad Realms Bank

"Om!"

"Om!"

…

The next moment, along with the frantic dancing of the nameless hands, a large number of fake fairy artifacts appeared.

"Mother, it would be great if the paintbrush in my hand could become a pseudo-fairy tool, and then I will be able to let my friends take a look at me!"

On the avenue of the capital of the state of Qi, a little boy beside Wuming said with great eagerness.

"Pseudo fairy? I think you look like a pseudo fairy!"

"Hurry home!"

The woman beside the little boy frowned and said.

What are the conditions at home?

How easy is it to get a fake fairy?

If the fake fairy is so easy to get, how could her man be exhausted all day long?

"Om!"

The next moment, her beautiful eyes suddenly enlarged!

Because she seemed to sense the fluctuation of the fairy pattern from the brush in her son's hand! !

"Om!"

"Om!"

…

Immediately afterwards, she even discovered that this pseudo-immortal artifact actually possessed eighteen immortal patterns!

"how is this possible?!"

She exclaimed, so scared that the little boy thought that his mother was going to hit him, took a step back, his hand trembled, and the paintbrush dropped to the ground.

"Wow!"

However, this world is full of possibilities.

next moment…

The paintbrush flew up.

"Ah!"

"Mother! My paintbrush can fly! Is it coming alive?"

The little boy was not afraid, but extremely excited.

However, this time his mother did not have a bad attitude, but said: "It didn't come back to life, but became a fake fairy?!"

"what?"

The little boy froze for a while, then jumped up suddenly: "Great! Great!"

…

"It's time to pay the protection fee!"

On the side of the street, a bully kicked an old man and said with an unkind attitude: "You must pay today, or you don't have to sell things here!"

"Why pay the protection fee again? Didn't you just pay it a few days ago?"

In front of the old man is a small stall, which is all he needs to support his family, but...

He needs to pay the protection fee once a month, and the amount is not small, which makes his not wealthy family even more difficult. However, he still dare not give up, because he is getting older and his sons died while practicing. Outside, his wife was sick in bed again, he could only rely on himself, and his health was very poor, so he could only set up a stall to sell things.

Therefore, he can only be bullied and pay the protection fee honestly.

However, if he pays the protection fee again, he will have little money left for this month, and there will be no money to help his wife's illness!

"Why so much nonsense?! If you ask you to give it to you! What nonsense!"

"hurry up!"

The bully cursed, his expression worsened, and he was ready to do something at any time.

"I…"

The old man was shocked. If he is kicked, how can he cure his wife's disease?

"Ok?"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the bully suddenly stopped his leg, and then stared scorchingly at a piece of iron on the old man's floor.

This piece of iron now exudes a strong wave of fairy patterns, the bully carefully sensed it, it turned out to be a fake fairy!

And add a fake fairy with eighteen immortal patterns! !

There is such a good thing, I did not expect this old thing is not as simple as it seems!

Thinking of this, he changed his tone, smiled, and said, "Old thing, this piece of iron is used as your protection fee, okay?"

"what?"

"sure!"

The old man nodded quickly.

He was a little strange, and at the same time he was aware that this piece of iron seemed to be different from usual. As for what was different, he didn't know. After all, his strength was too weak, he was only at the Great Sacred Realm level, and his perception declined and his eyes were muddy. It is impossible to sense the fairy pattern fluctuations.

"What you said! Don't regret it!"

The bully quickly grabbed the piece of iron in his hand, then turned around excitedly and wanted to leave.

"Ok?"

Then, his pupils dilated again, what happened?

The other things on the stall are also fake fairy artifacts? Why does this old thing have so many fake fairy artifacts? !

Am I wrong!

"Ahem..."

The bully gave a dry cough, thinking how to get all the things on the floor.

If he gets it, he will make a lot of money!

The old man suddenly became anxious again. Does this bully regret it again?

Otherwise, why not leave?

"that…"

The bully coughed again, and then said: "If I buy all of your resources, how much are you going to sell?"

"what?"

The old man was taken aback.

what's the situation?

Buy my stuff?

Did you hear me wrong?

"How about this!"

"100 holy spirit veins of top quality!"

"How about it?"

"No more!"

The bully thought that the price was low enough, and this was the resource he finally saved, and at this moment he asked half-threateningly and half-questioningly.

"Uh…"

"This…"

The old man was taken aback again.

100 high-quality Holy Spirit veins?

He has never seen so many resources!

If there are so many resources, his wife's disease can be cured!

"okay!"

"Don't hesitate!"

"These are 100 high-quality holy spirit veins, take it!"

The bully should hand over the resources to the old man, and then wrap all the "pseudo-immortals" on the stall and place them in his own universe ring.

Then strode away.

I'm afraid the other party will regret it!

"I…"

"Wow!"

Seeing this, the old man also turned and left without hesitation.

He is also afraid that the other party will regret it!

With these resources, he can leave this city. Although it is prosperous, the consumption is too high, and he can't afford it at all!

Moreover, he was fed up with this bully! What if the other party regrets it?

so…

When he got home, he left with his wife.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

…

The bully strode away and went directly to Lingbaozhai, ready to sell the fake fairy in his hand.

result…

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

…

All these fake fairy weapons flew out and disappeared in an instant.

"I…"

The bully was taken aback for a moment, then he was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot!

…

A master refining tool was walking on the street with his little apprentice.

"Xiao Ming, the real master refiner can refine everything into a fake fairy! The refiner and everything must be extremely familiar!"

"So, from today, you will be familiar with everything in your life! Only in this way can you be better able to refine fake fairy artifacts in the future!"

The master refining device casually taught.

"Master!"

"I must make everything around me into a fake fairy!"

"Walking on the avenue, fake fairy weapons are flying around, so that people in the entire capital of the country can see how good I am!"

The little apprentice of the master refining master said, full of confidence.

The people around cast their eyes on one after another, and some even laughed.

I've been bragging since I was young!

Do you still have it when you grow up?

"Ahem..."

The master refiner gave a dry cough, then slapped his little apprentice, and said: "Your brat is blowing loudly! Do you know that no one has ever been able to do this in the state of Bei?"

"Om!"

"Om!"

…

At the next moment, a large number of fake fairy objects suddenly flew around.

And they are tables and chairs, bowls and chopsticks, stones...

etc!

Have everything!

"This…"

The master refiner suddenly stagnated.

Especially when I sensed that these pseudo-celestial artifacts were all pseudo-celestial artifacts blessed with eighteen immortal patterns, I was even more stunned, revealing an unbelievable expression.

The pedestrians around were also standing there, speechless.

"Master!"

"Didn't you say you never showed up?"

"Doesn't this just show up?"

The little apprentice of the master refiner asked.

The master craftsman: "..."

"Master!"

"One day, I will do this too!"

The little apprentice of the master refiner shook his small fist fiercely.

The master craftsman: "..."

At this moment, he was unable to refute.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

…

There are a large number of pseudo-celestial weapons flying around Wuming, but he calmly walked forward step by step towards the emperor of the country...