Quick Transmigration: A money-loving man meets a boy who gives away money!

Kunlun had never expected that the spiritual weapon used by her disciple was actually the golden abacus. She paused for a very short moment, then looked at Yu Ci, whose eyes showed joy in loving the golden abacus.

Never mind, as long as I like it.

“The Way of Money… is practiced by very few people, but human desires are insatiable and it is very easy to lose one’s original heart on this path.” Kunlun tried to persuade but did not stop him.

If Yu Ci really wanted to take this path, her seven hundred years of savings might be able to pave a smooth road for her, at least leading her to the state of becoming a god without any worries.

Yu Ci touched the abacus and suddenly understood something in his mind: as long as there is a tangible thing in this world, it has a price, and nothing is unmeasurable!

Anything that can be measured cannot escape the 105 beads in her hands!

She moved the golden beads with her fingertips and counted twice very quickly. The sound was crisp and pleasant. Yu Ci smiled from the bottom of her heart and said, "Master, I like money and I will never change or regret it!"

There are very few people in this world who can stick to their original intentions, and Yu Ci is one of them. She is a worldly person, greedy and loves money. When she sees valuable things, she can't help but have bad thoughts.

She wants to possess and to obtain, but she has never taken money that she shouldn't have. She has her own bottom line.

Seeing this, Kunlun stopped trying to persuade her, but took out a thin white jade ring and put it on Yu Ci's index finger, "Then this lunch box is my gift to you as your disciple."

Yu Ci probed with her spiritual sense, and suddenly her smile became harder than AK. There was actually a small mountain of treasure and spiritual stones inside, emitting a strange glow.

"So much money! I've never seen so much money in my entire lives!" In the past, the richest person was just a football owner, and wealth was just a long, cold string of numbers appearing on a card, but now it's real stuff!

Have you ever seen a mountain of gold that can bury a person?

Yu Ci wanted to refuse, but~ Alas! This ring is too small, and it got stuck on my finger when I put it on, and I couldn't take it off~

"Thank you, Master! You! Are! My God!" Yu Ci suppressed the corners of her lips, hoping not to smile too exaggeratedly, the burning emotions in her eyes were about to overflow.

What is this? ! It looks like the God of Wealth!

She decided!

As soon as I returned to my room in Xinggong, I set up a longevity tablet for Kunlun! I worshipped him!

Anyway, her master will definitely become an immortal in the future, so she is preparing for the future. What if she is in charge of the financial power?

What if she happens to become the only disciple of the future God of Wealth?

Then you will be sprinkled with money raining down from the sky when you walk, and you will get rich treasures when you hoe the grass!

Yu Ci felt happy when she thought of this. She looked at Kunlun with even more eager eyes, which made Kunlun feel helpless. He reached out and touched her forehead.

"Don't speak nonsense."

My disciple has already regarded me as a god. Could it be that he has a secret crush on me?

Is the red thread of love really so powerful?

No, she had to put out the flame that shouldn't exist in this cradle.

Kunlun's eyes, which were not very gentle to begin with, became even more serious. "In that case, after deciding on the style of the spiritual weapon in the pavilion, I will take you to the library to get the appropriate cultivation manual. There are only three days left."

"it is good!"

"Master, what is your spiritual weapon?" Yu Ci seemed to have never seen Kunlun carrying any spiritual weapon. He was dressed in a plain and elegant manner, like a white magnolia in spring. His loose robe did not look like that of a cultivator at all.

After all, in order to facilitate fighting, most monks wear long robes as outer garments and tight clothes inside, looking handsome, upright and majestic. When fighting, they take off the long robes and are ready to use swords, spears, halberds, or fists at any time.

Upon hearing this, Kunlun raised his hand and condensed a candle-sized flame with light blue and white colors at his fingertips.

The candle wick, which looked as cold as a ghostly fire from the underworld, was only the size of a finger joint, but it instantly boiled the surrounding air after it appeared, distorting the refraction of light in the unevenly heated air around it.

The temperature around suddenly soared. The golden abacus that Yu Ci was holding in her hand, which was transformed from spiritual energy, was melted into golden water and disappeared in her hand, but she herself did not feel any heat.

Because Kunlun's control over fire has reached the pinnacle, as long as she wants, she can burn any object she wants.

A book can be closed to burn the desired page precisely.

"I am a cultivator of magic, I do not need my own spiritual weapon." Almost no spiritual energy can withstand such high temperatures, and it would be burned into molten iron and become waste.

Yu Ci was a little confused. A cultivator with fire spiritual roots?

How does she resemble the fire spirit root?

Whose fire spirit root wears white?

She was completely different from what he had imagined a fire spirit root to be. If he hadn't told me, he would have thought she was an ice spirit root, or a water spirit root, or a thunder spirit root...

And in the five elements, fire overcomes metal...

Yu Ci glanced at Kunlun. As her master, she was being suppressed.

When you come to the library, you will find that all the ancient books in this world are spiritual, especially the jade slips that record the methods of cultivating immortals. After being engraved with Taoist texts, they will gain spirituality.

Although they are unconscious, they will actively look for their destined person.

Yu Ci stepped into the quaint and elegant library. The area inside was totally disproportionate to that outside, it was a different world. The jade slips and ancient books were neatly stacked. She only needed to create a connection between the inside and the ancient books and choose between them.

The golden aura all over her body was so tempting that the golden skills were so attractive. Dots of golden light surrounded her, and she favored them one by one, not letting any of them go.

It feels like the belly feathers of a bird, soft, fluffy and elastic.

However, seeing that she had been playing with them for a long time and did not choose to open them to take a look, the golden light of several jade slips seemed to be reluctant and bumped into each other.

Just when Yu Ci was having difficulty making a decision, a charming golden ingot ran over from the corner.

She pounced over and grabbed the other person!

You hide it well enough. The more you hide, the more I like you. Hehehe~ Yu Ci couldn't help but let out a villain's laugh, but puff, her face was dazzled by the gold coins condensed from the secret book.

The title of the book, "Weights and Measures", echoes Yu Ci's understanding of the way of money. It measures the value of the world and knocks on the threshold of the great road with the way of money.

Three days later, the Equipment Refining Pavilion delivered the golden abacus, a spiritual artifact that had been made at great expense. Yu Ci's fingers were itching, so she quickly moved the abacus against the tree trunk.

Runes with golden spiritual energy surrounded the branches, and when they were locked, the golden leaves fluttered in the wind.

The leaves that were rustling in the wind suddenly stopped, as if frozen in place.

Yu Ci calculated on the abacus again, "Money comes!" A small ingot fell from the sky and knocked down the tree trunk accurately.

Not a single bit of spiritual energy was consumed in the process. As a money-grubber, how could she possibly do a business at a loss? She should use just the right amount of energy, neither more nor less.

Don't waste it.

I just tried out some magic when I saw Kunlun. She was sitting on a chair in the pavilion, seemingly watching my back as I practiced magic. She had been there quietly for a long time and had never made a sound to disturb me.

Yu Ci suddenly had an idea and turned his attention to Kunlun, and the abacus was evened out.

As a result, before the fingertips even touched the golden abacus, it cracked on its own, looking as if it was not worth dying for.

Yu Ci silently put away her abacus and thought, forget it, it’s better not to seek death.