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

On the altar in Zhongdu, the cracks seemed like the eyelids of a god that occasionally lifted up while taking a nap, and then quickly closed again.

Small secret realms connected to the world often have entrances, and will not almost completely disappear into space without leaving a trace like they do now.

Yuanyuan, who originally had some resentment about bringing a "child", immediately became nervous, and many powerful cultivators around him who came with their juniors also noticed something was wrong.

Yuanyuan had almost no hesitation. He instantly drew out the sword of universal knowledge from his consciousness level and threw it towards the last tiny crack that had not yet completely closed. Aurora flew, and his natal spirit sword was stuck in the middle of the gap.

The spiritual weapons following behind were inserted into it one after another, tearing a hole less than one meter long, and then got stuck in the air.

problem occurs!

He immediately took out the sect's communication talisman and explained the situation of the Zhongdu secret realm to Lu Feng...

When Lu Feng heard this, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat. Those were the future backbones of Yuncanghai Pavilion, and besides... His eyes turned towards Taibai Peak.

On the other side, Yu Ci, who had just entered the secret realm, found something wrong. She watched a group of her fellow junior brothers and sisters who were tied up with spiritual ropes disappear before her eyes. The yellow spiritual rope in her hand lost its restraint and scattered in the air.

She steadied her body and broke through the maze in front of her. She heard noisy and lively shouts in her ears and the familiar smell of human life came from her nose.

"Okay! One more!"

"Come one! Come one!"

Yu Ci was pushed by the crowd around her, and a fire dragon that seemed real and illusory was gushing out in front of her. She subconsciously raised her hand to block it, but the fire dragon dissipated when it was close to her, leaving behind a trace of fireworks.

She looked at the performer, a girl in a red dress and a headscarf. At this moment, in the glow of the circle of fire behind her, she was smiling smugly, like a cat stealing some fish.

What happened just now was just a trick to amuse the audience.

"Dear audience, those who have money can support us with money, and those who don't can support us with their presence. Xiao Fenger thanks you all!" She clasped her fists and bowed!

People around paid out of their own pockets, and the gong that attracted guests turned into a container for collecting money, with the sound of silver and money being put in clinking.

When the gong came in front of Yu Ci, she subconsciously wanted to search her pockets, but finally realized that she had no money. The eyes of the onlookers around her were fixed on her, and some of them were contemptuous.

Before Yu Ci could figure out the situation, a strong arm tried to grab her waist. Her alarm bells went off and she restrained the man and pressed him onto the bluestone.

"Miss! Please go around! I just want to pay you the money." The young man was dressed in gold and jade, and the crown on his head was made of top-grade jadeite. At this moment, he was pressed by Yu Ci to one foot close to the ground.

He gently raised his other hand, revealing a silver ingot on it.

Yu Ci snorted coldly, "Nonsense, your hand is not honest, if that's the case, why not leave it alone!"

"It's unfair! Such an injustice!"

"Perhaps my golden sword accidentally touched the lady when I approached it. I can give it to you as an apology!" He twisted his waist, revealing a forearm-length pure gold scabbard inlaid with red and blue sapphires.

Yu Ci's tight grip on the other person loosened a little. She began to doubt whether she really remembered it wrong. After all, there were indeed a lot of people around at that time.

At this moment, a group of people surrounded Yu Ci, looking at her with unfriendly eyes.

"Master Zhang is a well-known philanthropist in Wugu Town. Let him go!"

"How could you, a crude country girl, do this to him?"

"Let him go!"

The people gathered around and created a small space between the two of them. They hesitated whether to let go of their hands, but after the magic they secretly cast failed, they let go completely.

It seems that this is a secret place in the turbulence of space. She may exist in some corner of time and space, or she may be in a chaotic fragment of time.

After the hand of Mr. Zhang as people called him was released, he raised his handsome face like a jade-faced young master. Due to the pain, the corners of his eyes were red, and his left hand was tilted and dangling in an unnatural way.

It looks dislocated.

Yu Ci silently stepped forward, grabbed the other person's hand, lifted it up, and put it back to its original position.

"what!"

The tears actually rolled down, and Yu Ci took a step back in disgust.

"Sorry, I just thought you were a pervert." She apologized dryly, and thought that the other party would not give in. Unexpectedly, after waving her hands and realizing that it didn't hurt anymore, her tearful eyes curved into a beautiful arc.

"It doesn't hurt anymore!? Miss, you have great skills!" Master Zhang used his injured hand to pick up the sword from his waist and handed it to her: "It's all your fault that it offended you, Miss. I will give it to you to relieve your hatred."

"I still don't know what to call you Miss?"

"Kunlun." Yu Ci looked at the sword in front of her, then looked at it again, and finally refused, "No need, I'm new here, please introduce this place to me."

The other party was extremely enthusiastic. Just as the people around him said, he was a very kind person. He took Yu Ci to stroll around the flower street.

"Ms. Kunlun, that was the fire dance troupe I invited for the Lantern Festival. There are also animal trainers and sword dancers further down the street..." Yu Ci followed them and watched the interesting animal training performances and gorgeous sword dances all night.

We walked all the way to the central bridgehead of Wugu Town, where a group of people gathered, holding lanterns in groups of three or four. There were families and couples. They held lanterns that were either delicate and lively or naive, and expressed their visions on the river bank where the lights of the two rivers were reflected.

"Ms. Kunlun, do you have any wishes?" The curious young man next to her seemed to have forgotten the tense situation when they first met, and asked without any hesitation.

Yu Ci opened her lips slightly, but was stopped by the other party's action before she could say anything.

He didn't know when he had hidden an exquisite lantern behind him, with lotus flowers, carp biting lotus, and dragonflies playing on it, all very lifelike.

"Ms. Kunlun, it won't work if you tell it to me. You can pray to the river god during the Lantern Festival, and he will make your wish come true."

Yu Ci took the lantern, then took the brush dipped in gold ink from the other person's hand, quickly wrote a few words, and then lowered it from the bridgehead with a fishing line.

She turned around and saw a young man with a slightly flushed face looking at her profile. He wrote on the scroll mysteriously and put it down against Yu Ci's lantern.

Yu Ci sighed, pulled out the golden sword given by the other party, and slashed it towards his neck quickly and accurately. A line of blood passed by, and his face remained at the moment when he looked at her with eyes full of stars.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew around, and countless people woke up as if from a dream, looking at their surroundings with alert expressions.

The fire-breathing little Feng spit out the kerosene in his mouth, and his entire body was covered in phoenix fire. The lion in the cage of the animal trainer suddenly turned into a shape-shifting beast as big as a palm. The sword-dancing dancer broke the wooden sword in her hand on the spot, her face was as cold as ice...

In the strong wind, the note written by Yu Ci was carried into the air and was held by a pair of big hands that controlled the overall situation. He unfolded the note and saw only nine words: [How long are you going to pretend? ]

The other party tore it up in anger, and the surrounding environment began to change again.