Professional Magic Stick, Part-Time Heavenly Master

Lu Congzhi is a magic stick, and his guests all know that he is a magic stick. "Master, my child finally found a stable job, but ended up crying every day to resign. Please help me figure it out." Lu Congzhi frowned: "This job is not good. It will be bumpy in the future and it's easy to meet villains. Let alone promotion, I'm afraid I won't get in." "Hey, then, that, that, that has to be said!" Customer: Five-star praise! My mother finally stopped objecting to my resignation! Lu Congzhi's business rules - Be a magic stick with an open mind, make transactions clearly, and make big money happily! Happy~ But one day, a man came to his stall. "I heard that you are not only good at solving problems, but also able to solve doubts?" Lu Congzhi looked up and saw a man in a suit and coat standing in front of him, wearing gold-rimmed glasses. He squinted his eyes, this look was right! He immediately put on his brightest smile: "Since we are here, we are destined to be together. I wonder what you want to ask?" * Lu Cong regrets it, regrets it very much, regrets it very much. Since meeting Shen Yu, his life has never stopped. Gui Mixiang, the Three Corpse Gods, the Earth-bound Spirit, the Soul of the Wrong Infant, and the resentful female ghost in front of me... Lu Congzhi's smile gradually disappeared, and finally he gritted his teeth: "Shen Yu, your horoscope must be very dark! You have seen all the ghosts I haven't seen in eight hundred years!" Shen Yu stared closely at the red-clothed fanged devil in front of him: "You are in this business after all. Even if you are a magician, you should have some ways to save your life, right?" "Save your life? Ha!" Lu Congzhi chuckled, "Then your requirements are too low! Mr. Shen, if you exceed the service scope, you will have to pay more!" "Add! As much as you say!" "Okay! Then today I'll show you what it means to be rich and make ghosts cry!" After finishing speaking, he pulled out a soft whip from somewhere and flicked it lightly, and the whip glowed with golden light... Five minutes later, Lu Congzhi stepped on the evil ghost, and the whip was tightly wrapped around the evil ghost's neck: "Hey! Call grandpa to listen." Shen Yu: "..." He looked at the evil ghost who didn't dare to struggle, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Magic stick?" Lu Congzhi grinned: "Professional magic stick, part-time heavenly master." He took out his mobile phone and handed it to Shen Yu: "We agreed to add money, but what?" He looked Shen Yu up and down, "See you look good, call me brother and I'll give you a 120% discount~" * A heavenly master suddenly appeared in Haishi. He didn't pick any cases, he charged whatever he wanted, and his network of connections was ridiculously large. He could talk to people in the streets and wealthy families. Even Shen Yu, the president of Tianshu, was inseparable from him. It just so happens that he is such a person who has no shortage of resources and loves to steal cases from the Special Affairs Department. He has a rule: He took the cases that the Special Affairs Department did not accept, and even rushed to take the cases that the Special Affairs Department accepted. He was so good at it that he was so unpredictable. Special Affairs Office: "Don't go too far in following the path!" Lu Congzhi picked his ears and looked confused: "What did you call me?" As he spoke, he patted his waist badge. "... Road, palm, door!" Lu Congzhi had never wanted to take over the position of leader of this sect in which he was the only one, but now he felt that it seemed good. He narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Hey, be good!" Reading guide: 1. The list will be updated before V, and the list will be updated after V. 2. The content of this article is purely fictional, believe in science! Pre-receipt: "Everyone is cultivating immortality but I failed" When he sacrificed his life, Mu Yiqing thought he would definitely die this time, but he opened his eyes again. The first time he died, he was pushed into the river by his younger brother. After opening his eyes, he found that he had traveled to the world of cultivation, was picked up by Immortal Suyi, and became the favored junior disciple of Yundu Immortal Mansion. The second time he died, he was willing to sacrifice his life to break the demon's conspiracy and sacrifice his life for justice. After opening his eyes, he fell on the grass by the river. In front of him was a dark camera and his pale brother. Grass! He actually wore it back! And he wore it to his brother Mu Wenguang's live variety show. Looking at Mu Wenguang's frightened expression, Mu Yiqing showed a malicious smile. * Mu Yiqing was originally a rising star in the entertainment industry. Because his younger brother conspired to cross into the world of cultivation, when he came back, he found that his shameless younger brother had entered the entertainment industry with a face that looked exactly like him, inherited his "legacy" and enjoyed his popularity. I'm quite busy now. Recover property, expose Green Tea, and send to jail. Mu Yiqing was very busy, but what troubled him even more was how to return to the world of cultivation. Yes, he decided to go back. Back to the place that was truly home to him. However, before he could find a way to go back, something went wrong in the world. All kinds of fantastic natural landscapes swarm here, such as meteor showers that are rare in thousands of years, and the brilliant glow that flows every night, just like a dream; New types of animals and plants emerge in endlessly, such as colorful glazed epiphyllums and butterflies larger than humans. More and more people on the Internet are showing abilities beyond ordinary people, such as breaking steel with bare hands and seeing things through walls, which is shocking. Just when everyone was guessing that the world had finally gone crazy, the Special Administration came out of the blue and said one sentence—— Spiritual power is revived, and the era of cultivating immortals has officially arrived! The world rapidly experienced a change, and a new order was established. At the same time, other planes also noticed this new power. Plundering spiritual energy has always been the main reason for wars between planes. For a plane that has just revived its spiritual energy, once the defensive barrier of the plane is breached, it can only be at the mercy of others. But just when everyone was falling into apocalyptic despair, a thin figure stood up. Looking at the three familiar figures, Mu Yiqing sneered: "Come to ask for a beating again?" Sanzun: Damn it! Run! ! ! * Ever since Mu Yiqing ordered the Three Lords to retreat, he was forced to become the savior. In order to offload this heavy responsibility as soon as possible, he became very busy, busy sorting out the immortal cultivation system, busy forming a plane protection team... So busy that he delayed the progress of his return. So when he wasn't paying attention, a gap slowly opened in the sky above the top of Kunlun... Lu Ye: If the mountain doesn't come to me, I will go to the mountain myself. Purpose: Chinese culture is broad and profound