Cultivation Of Immortality Mobile Game Feedback On Cultivation? I Spent A Billion Dollars! - #43 - Chapter 43 Do Immortal Cultivators Need Morning Exercises?
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It must be said that Goldman Sachs is still very talented in cultivating immortals.
At the very least, the ability to retrieve memories is not simple.
Especially since Goldman Sachs has only been a cultivator for one day and has mastered this ability.
This is already higher than the talent of most immortal cultivators.
It took less than two minutes.
Goldman Sachs went to the top of the high-rise building.
His consciousness had already seen that there was an extremely luxurious presidential suite on the top floor of this building.
There were two people on the big bed in the room, a man and a woman.
It seemed that they had just finished strenuous exercise, and both of them were sound asleep.
Goldman Sachs stood on the roof of the building, but in the end he chose not to directly crush the roof with violence.
Because he likes this quiet penthouse suite very much.
Rest here, at least no one will disturb you.
Goldman Sachs flew to the side of the building, kicked the glass of the living room to pieces, and flew in.
The sound of breaking glass suddenly woke up the man on the bed, and he skillfully took out a pistol from under his pillow!
He quietly got out of bed and looked in the direction of the living room.
The woman on the bed also hurriedly wrapped her body in sheets and curled up beside the bed.
At this moment.
Suddenly a man’s voice came from the living room.
Goldman Sachs said in poor island language: “Do you want to survive?”
Just when Goldman Sachs was searching the ninja’s memory, he suddenly discovered that he had learned a small part of the island country’s language!
Although there aren’t many, there seem to be a few useful sentences!
The man with a pistol in his hand also hid at the bedroom door and roared loudly.
But because the other party spoke too fast, and there were too few words that Goldman Sachs could understand, he had no idea what the other party was talking about.
Goldman Sachs could only walk towards the bedroom step by step.
Soon, Goldman Sachs’ figure appeared in the man’s sight.
He immediately raised his pistol and prepared to shoot.
However, just when his finger pressed on the trigger, Goldman Sachs’ figure suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes. When he reappeared, he was already in front of him!
One of Goldman Sachs’ hands is already on the pistol!
Then, use a little force!
“Crack!”
The hard pistol was crushed together with the man’s two fingers!
The severe pain made the man cry crazily.
at this time.
Goldman Sachs suddenly looked at the woman on the bed.
He ignored the man kneeling on the ground, holding his other hand with one hand, with a painful and ferocious expression, and walked directly towards the woman.
The corners of Goldman Sachs’ mouth turned up slightly, like a hungry wolf that had discovered its prey!
Goldman suddenly pulled the sheets off the woman and rushed over.
His suppressed mood and irritable mood in the past few days were finally completely released.
In the room, the man saw that Goldman Sachs didn’t seem to be paying attention to him, so he was about to sneak away quietly.
But, at this moment, a ray of light suddenly flashed across his eyes.
A pen directly penetrated his other palm, and then, without losing its force, nailed his palm to the wall of the bedroom!
He knew the pen.
Because he put that pen on the bedside table!
On the bed, Goldman Sachs gasped and said in broken island language: “If you move again, I will kill you!”
…
Sixty minutes later.
Goldman sat on the edge of the bed.
The woman endured the pain in her body and helped Goldman put on his clothes shivering.
Goldman Sachs slowly stood up and came to the window to enjoy the night view of the island country.
Then he said to the man who was still nailed to the wall with the pen: “I need someone, call your person!”
Goldman Sachs seemed like a demon from hell, which frightened this guy who originally became the boss of a ninja gang because of his ruthlessness!
She couldn’t even think of resisting at all.
He hurriedly endured the pain that penetrated his bones, used his hand with two broken fingers, struggled to pick up the mobile phone on the ground, and called his subordinate.
He had other men, many of them.
On the first night of receiving feedback from the ninja game, he took the lead and established his own ninja organization with his good strength and terrifying financial resources.
He had the same idea as Lord Cangyun, wanting to form a force and gain a firm foothold at the beginning of this troubled world.
But unexpectedly, I encountered a devil like Goldman Sachs.
He said to his men on the phone: “Call people and come to the top of the Metropolis Building!”
Another ten minutes passed.
One after another, people have arrived at the Metropolis Building.
When the man’s men saw their boss being nailed to the wall in such a miserable state, they all immediately wanted to take action.
However, they were all stopped by men.
He is very self-aware.
When he saw that Goldman Sachs could crush a pistol with his bare hands so fast that his eyes could not react, and could even fly, he knew that he could not be the opponent of that devil!
Even if all his men swarm forward, it won’t work!
He can only hope that he is honest and obedient and can make the other party spare him!
Goldman Sachs laughed excitedly when he saw the first male subordinate who walked in.
He came to the other party, stretched out his hand and placed it on his head!
The violent consciousness instantly destroyed the opponent’s consciousness.
Some broken memory fragments, plus a few words in the island language, are all Goldman Sachs has gained!
Goldman Sachs has found a way to solve the problem of not knowing the island language!
Corpses appeared one after another in the presidential suite on the top floor of the Metropolis Building.
The smile on Goldman Sachs’ face gradually became more and more crazy.
finally.
After killing more than a dozen people in a row, Goldman Sachs stopped killing.
He looked at the man pinned to the wall with a pen and spoke slowly, with a standard accent!
“You are very good. From today on, you will be my slave!”
…
Goldman Sachs looked at the woman on the bed.
He looked at the man kneeling at his feet.
Then he looked down at the city outside the window.
Goldman Sachs suddenly didn’t want to go home.
Although this place is small, it is like a kingdom, a kingdom that belongs only to you!
“Tell me, how many ninja organizations there are here!” Goldman Sachs stood by the window with his hands behind his back and asked slowly.
The man hurriedly and respectfully replied: “There should be three more people with more than 10,000 people…”
Goldman Sachs smiled slightly, turned around, and said: “Let your people find out their location, and they will become my slaves early tomorrow morning!”
…
early morning.
Lin Yu opened the bedroom door on time and walked out.
Although he didn’t sleep all night, Lin Yu seemed to be in extremely good spirits.
There was absolutely no look of exhaustion on his face.
As a Mahayana cultivator, sleeping and eating are completely unnecessary for Lin Yu.
only.
For Lin Yu, eating is not a necessity to maintain life, but more like a kind of enjoyment.
I haven’t eaten for ten years in my previous life, and I do miss it a bit.
Moreover, Aunt Wang’s cooking skills are really quite good.
This is one of the reasons why Lin Yu let Aunt Wang live in his villa.
but.
After coming to the kitchen, Lin Yu found that Aunt Wang’s face was not very good this morning.
Seems a little tired.
Lin Yu couldn’t help but asked in confusion: “Aunt Wang, why didn’t you rest yesterday?”
Aunt Wang smiled apologetically and said: “I called my daughter last night, but she never answered, so she went to bed a little late…”
Immediately afterwards, Aunt Wang said: “I’ll do it quickly. I think breakfast will be ready in about ten minutes!”
Hearing Aunt Wang’s words, Lin Yu frowned slightly and asked, “Didn’t your daughter answer the phone this morning?”
Aunt Wang nodded, with a worried look on her face.
Although her daughter is studying in the United States, she talks to Aunt Wang on the phone every day and never fails to answer the phone.
At this moment.
Lin Yu suddenly asked: “Aunt Wang, which school in the United States does your daughter go to?”
Aunt Wang was not aware of Lin Yu’s intentions.
He said hurriedly: “She is at NY University.”
Lin Yu stood up slowly and said with a smile: “Aunt Wang, I’m going out first. I might be back a few minutes late for dinner!”
Aunt Wang forced a smile on her face and said, “That’s just right. The beef in the pot will taste better if it is simmered for a while!”
Lin Yu was getting ready to go out.
I just happened to see Xiaoguang walking out of the bedroom.
“Brother, where are you going?”
Lin Yu didn’t look back and said, “Go to morning exercise!”
Xiaoguang was slightly startled.
“Morning exercise?”
“Do immortal cultivators need morning exercises?”
…