"Shi Zhixuan's fate fragments, and Yao Jingwu's one, Xuanzang, you can sell it if you need it when you want it." Kong Ming said before leaving.

Even in martial arts mythology, many people have fate, but fate fragments are still precious "hard currency".

Kong Ming still hopes that it can be circulated internally, but does not want Tang Luo to circulate it out.

He knew very well that Tang Luo was holding two fate fragments in his hand and could be considered a rich man.

Who knew that Tang Luo had already "crunched" these two fate fragments.

Tang Luo naturally would not expose himself to eat fragments of fate.

Even if it is "open and upright", it is not so open and upright. If the wolf enters the flock of sheep, will the sheep still run away if she can't afford to offend her?

This necessary disguise must be done.

"By the way." Kong Ming, who walked to the elevator entrance, suddenly remembered something and said, "People may invite you to join the team in the future."

"Join the team?" Tang Luo asked, "What does it mean?"

"After signing a team contract, a fixed team will be formed and the tasks will be carried out together," said Kong Ming.

"So there is still a fixed team." Tang Luo said.

He doesn't really care about fixed teams, after all, he once made a desperate situation.

The elevator door opened and Kong Ming entered and left.

Tang Luo brought Buddhist beads to his wrist. From today on, he is officially a member of the two major organizations.

Getting closer to science is in the bright, and martial arts myths are in the dark, perfect!

———

"Master, do you think I can still save you?"

"Let me see. The minor injury is saved." Tang Luo said.

"Master, what do you need?" The man in front of Tang Luo looked pale like a dead person, and his breath was extremely unstable, as if he was seriously injured.

"Please help me promote more. You don't need anything else. You are too poor." Tang Luo said.

The person in front of me is walking with gods and demons who are approaching science. He was seriously injured in the last mission. After a little bit of healing, he returned to reality and has not recovered yet.

Thinking of what many people are talking about now, after contacting Tang Luo, he came over with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse.

It was just a god and demon who had spent three missions and had no healing objects on his body.

Tang Luo was too lazy to squeeze out something from him. Strictly speaking, this was the first customer since the establishment of Tang Luo's Kaiguang Society.

It is still more important to reputation. It is the basic routine to trap people for free in the early stage.

The man was not angry when Tang Luo said in person that he was "too poor" and was surprised.

You don’t want “money”? Good man!

He raised his hand, and the light rose and fell on the man. After a while, Tang Luo stopped: "Okay."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" The man's gratitude at this time was definitely sincere, even more sincere than a German boy.

In just a few seconds, his injuries were healed.

Master Jianguang, Xuanzang, is indeed well-known!

The most important thing is, it’s free!

In this cold society and the cold game of gods and demons, there is simply a clear stream. In the world where material desires are flowing, only Master Xuanzang has some warmth.

"Go and do more publicity." Tang Luo nodded, healing and saving people, and gaining the power of merit.

"Okay, okay." The man thanked him very much.

In the next seven days, Tang Luo welcomed three more guests, all of whom were injured and difficult to cure.

He was successfully treated and earned the power of merit again.

After many advertisements, some results were finally revealed.

Once the sales are opened, you can wait for the customers to come to the door.

Tang Luo was also thinking about whether to make the Consecration Club more formal, after all, his home was his private space.

Tang Luo doesn't mind being known to someone, but would it be better to have a store?

There will definitely be more and more customers in the future. We can't everyone be consecrated at home, right?

Speaking of the store, Tang Luo suddenly remembered that the store under his name was still in a few months and the contract time would expire.

Or you might as well stop re-renewing the lease and change it to "Subduing Demons and Demons and Consecrating the Conscious Society"?

"What is the store now? I remember it is a clothing store?" The contract was signed in college at that time. It was passed by the middle level. Although Tang Luo had the other party's contact information, he had never contacted him. He didn't know what the other party rented a shop and opened. He vaguely remembered that it was a clothing store.

He belongs to the kind of invisible landlord and will never cause any trouble to the tenant.

"Go and have a look." Tang Luo took the Xiaotian Dog and left the house.

There are two shops under his name, and the second floor also belongs to him and can live in it.

Standing at the door of the store, Tang Luo stopped and did not go in immediately. The clothing store he remembered turned into a women's underwear store.

Could it be that it was sublease by second-hand?

"Sir, are you going to buy clothes for your girlfriend?"

A handsome white-haired man stood at the door of the store and was quite eye-catching. Before Tang Luo could take out his cell phone to find the contact information.

A shopping guide came out and asked, his eyes circulating on the snarling dog on Tang Luo's face and shoulders.

Which one should I choose for a cute kitten or a handsome guy?

"No, I'm the landlord, come to find your boss." Tang Luo put away his phone.

"Hmm?" The shopping guide was stunned for a moment. He was actually the landlord? Can you want it all? "You can come in and sit in for a while. I'll tell you for now?" His smile was bright.

"Okay." Elder Tang's daughter country killed seven in and seven out. How could a mere underwear store stop him?

"That sir, will the kitten run around? Can I watch it for you for the time being?" Take the cat away first, witty!

"No." Tang Luo said, the Xiaotian Dog lay on his shoulder as steady as Mount Tai, without any intention of moving.

"Okay." The shopping guide was a little disappointed and led Tang Luo to the rest area to sit down, and brought a glass of water.

The Xiaotian Dog jumped onto the table and lay down, shaking its tail, looking lazy.

Tang Luo picked up his mobile phone, searched for the address book, and found the number he left behind, which read "Tenant Lao Wang".

"...How could Lao Wang be there?" Tang Luo complained about his past self.

The originally lazy Xiaotian Dog suddenly stood up and looked to one side, his eyes lit up, as if he had seen prey.

Immediately, the footsteps of high heels stepping on the ground came, and a woman walked to Tang Luo to sit down.

With long burgundy hair, sexy red lips, and tall and enchanting figure, the first thing that makes people can’t help but think of the four words “Renji-you-what”.

Qin Menglan can be called a female Bodhisattva, but this woman can only be called a female fairy.

After this woman appeared, Xiaotian Dog lay down again, looking like a harmless kitten.

But Tang Luo could clearly feel the restless desire to hunt deep in his heart.

"It's interesting." Tang Luo smiled.

"Mr. Tang is it?" the woman stretched out her hand, "My name is Xue Nianzhi."

"Hello, Miss Xue." Tang Luo reached out and shook his hand, "I remember, the tenant at that time was Mr. Wang, right?"

"Yes, but he subleases it to me later. Didn't you tell Mr. Tang?" Xue Nianzhi said.

"No." Tang Luo said, "Forget it, this is not important, the lease period is coming soon."

"I plan to renew my lease. I wonder what Mr. Tang has to think?" Xue Nianzhi said with a smile, and blinked at Tang Luo. He was full of charm and full of electricity.

Tang Luo picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Or won't renew the rent, I plan to use it for my own use."

"If it's a price issue, we can discuss it." Xue Nianzhi said.

"It's not at the price." Tang Luo continued to drink tea. What is the seller's market? This master looks like.

"What is that?" Xue Nianzhi was not angry, but instead held his chin with his right hand, leaned his elbow on the table, and asked softly, "If it is from other aspects... it is not impossible."

The white and tender fingers of the other hand were beating like an elf, and they were close to Tang Luo's left hand on the table, as if they would encounter it with a slight movement.

But in fact, Tang Luo moved his left hand but could not touch the other party, so he kept it at a subtle and safe distance.

It can be seen but not bang, and it deliberately makes people feel like they want to rub it, but they can't.

The Han Country idol girl group shows off her thighs, and there are also the routines of dancing female anchors!

Others didn't want to, but in the end they couldn't stand it, saying "I want to-", but at the critical moment, they were covered with their mouths - no, you don't want to.

Shameless, full of conscience!

How could Elder Tang tolerate such a thing happening?

He put down the teacup, grabbed Xue Nianzhi's hand with his left hand, and approached her and said, "What are you talking about, little fairy."
To be continued...