The master of transcending immortals

Chapter 42 Shut up!
After Duanmubin walked into the room, he took the initiative to close the door.

Wu Hui asked him: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Duan Mubin laughed twice, took out a bank card from his briefcase, handed it to Wu Hui with both hands, and said, "Mr. Wu, a little thought is not a respect!"

"How much money is in it?" Wu Hui asked directly.

"Hey, 50 million."

Wu Hui looked at him with a half-smile and asked, "You bribed me?"

Duan Mubin became nervous when he heard this, and hurriedly explained: "Sir, you misunderstood, you are not a state employee, why do you say 'bribery'?"

"It's just a joke, so what are you serious about?" Wu Hui smiled and took the bank card over.

Duanmu Bin wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, "Sir, don't dare to make a joke like this!"

Wu Hui was amused by him: "Haha, if you give me money, you must be asking for something from me, right?"

"Mister is wise, I want to ask him to pass on a set of cultivation techniques to cultivate immortals." Duanmu Bin finally explained his intention.

"Didn't Mr. Duan have a copy of "Mu Yunjue"? You can go to him directly or else, why come to my place to spend money?"

"I can't practice "Mu Yun Jue", I don't know why?" Duan Mubin said with a bitter face.

Upon hearing this, Wu Hui put his hand on his celestial spirit cap to sense it.

"You don't have spiritual roots, so you can't cultivate immortality, and I can't help you either."

"What is a spiritual root?" Duanmu Bin asked suspiciously.

"As the name suggests, spiritual root is the root of the soul, which can resonate with the aura of heaven and earth. Being in the spiritual root is the most basic condition for cultivating immortals. All things have spirits, but they don't necessarily have spiritual roots. Your situation is not unusual. "

"Is there no other way?" Duanmu Bin asked unwillingly, with an unconcealable loss in his expression.

"This is the number of days, what can I do? So you should take the money back." Wu Hui hit Duanmu Bin mercilessly, and handed him the bank card.

In fact, Wu Hui didn't tell the truth, because cultivating immortals is against the sky.

People without spiritual roots are just unable to practice traditional immortal cultivation techniques.

He himself has no spiritual roots, so he can still practice "Swallowing Stars".

But it is impossible for Wu Hui to pass on the "Star Swallowing Jue" to Duanmu Bin, because he wants to leave this exercise to his true successor.

But Duan Mubin didn't go to pick up the bank card, "Sir, since I gave you the money, it's impossible to take it back, so just accept it, maybe I'll ask you for something in the future?"

"You don't get paid for nothing, I won't ask you for money."

With that said, Wu Hui forcibly stuffed the card into Duanmu Bin's hand.

50 just wanted to buy a master immortal cultivator, and this matter had to be spread, so don't laugh at other people's big teeth.

Moreover, Wu Hui would never have a close friendship with a flatterer like Duan Mubin, otherwise he would kill him sooner or later.

At this time, Wu Hui thought of that "good brother" in the world of cultivating immortals - Yuchi Mingcheng.

Didn't he become a Harmonious Emperor only with Wu Hui's help, but in the end he killed Wu Hui?
Duanmu Bin felt even more depressed when he saw Wu Hui's insistence on not wanting it.

Hitting a wall at Wu Hui's place, Duan Mubin knew that it was meaningless for him to stay any longer, so he said goodbye immediately and left Wu Hui's house.

When Duan Mubin walked downstairs, he bumped into Wu Dahai.

The two greeted each other, and Wu Hui saw that Duanmu Bin was absent-minded, so he suspected that his son had offended the principal, and rushed home and started yelling.

"Wu Hui, come out! You don't pick up the mayor when he comes, you don't see him off when he leaves, and now he's driving your principal away in anger. How do I educate you normally? Are you up to the sky?!"

Wu Hui blocked his ears with his fingers, walked out of the room frowning.

"Dad, can you keep your voice down?"

As a result, Wu Dahai walked up to Wu Hui's side, directly pinched Wu Hui's ear, and twisted it around.

Wu Dahai used a lot of force, but Wu Hui didn't feel any pain.

But in order to give his father a sense of accomplishment, Wu Hui still put on a show.

"Hiss...Dad, it hurts! Dear Dad, take it easy, you take it easy!"

It has to be said that Wu Hui's acting ability is really not bad, this paragraph alone is enough to win an Oscar.

Wu Xiaoyou knew what Wu Hui was capable of, and seeing this man who was so invincible in front of the blood clan, acted so cowardly in front of his father, he couldn't help laughing so hard he couldn't help but toss back and forth.

At this time, Huang Xinyue couldn't stand it any longer, she came up and broke Wu Dahai's fingers, and said, "How old is Xiao Hui, why are you still beating him?"

"It was because he grew up that I beat him. He forgot all the principles of life I taught him before. It's really embarrassing to me!"

"That's enough for you! What are you doing in front of your son? Don't think I don't know that when you mention your son in front of outsiders, you will act like a bully. If your son hadn't come back after being the champion, how dare you do that?" do you?"

Being dismantled by Huang Xinyue, Wu Dahai immediately lost his temper and his voice became quieter.

"In front of the children, can't you save me some face?"

"Now that you know how to save face, why don't you consider your son's face?"

"Isn't my son still young, what face does he want?"

Wu Hui suddenly interjected, "I'm going to be an adult soon."

Wu Dahai immediately glared at him: "Shut up!"

Seeing this, Huang Xinyue suddenly squeezed Wu Dahai's ears and reprimanded, "Shut up!"

"Hiss... Wife, it hurts! Wife, take it easy, you take it easy!"

Different from Wu Hui's acting, Wu Dahai really hurts.

Wu Xiaoyou laughed so hard again, and Wu Hui even burst into tears.

When Huang Xinyue let go, Wu Dahai's ears were already red, and Wu Xiaoyou and Wu Hui had already stopped laughing.

Wu Hui hurriedly poured a glass of water for his mother, "Mom, you're tired from wringing your hands, take a break and drink some water."

"..."

Wu Dahai suddenly realized that he had never hated his son more than at this moment.

Huang Xinyue asked Wu Hui.

"Xiaohui, what is the relationship between you and your principal? Why do I feel that he is a little afraid of you?"

"He is just an ordinary friend." Wu Hui said casually.

"Can you make friends with your principal as a student?" Huang Xinyue obviously didn't believe Wu Hui's nonsense.

Wu Hui said without thinking, "Actually, I know his father."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he reacted instantly, but it was too late.

"Even the principal's father is your friend? And who is Mr. Duan mentioned by the mayor just now? I seem to have heard him say that you have made great contributions to the country. What's going on?" asked suspiciously.

Wu Hui smirked, and looked at Wu Xiaoyou, hoping she could help out.

Wu Xiaoyou was actually curious too, but because Wu Hui didn't tell her, how could he help Wu Hui out of the siege.

She turned her head directly to the other side, pretending not to see it.

Wu Hui coughed dryly and said, "This is a long story..."

In the end, Wu Hui could only tell the whole story of what happened after he met Duanmu Zhan. Of course, he still didn't mention his soul time travel, but insisted that he learned how to cultivate immortals from a white-haired old man in his dream.

To his surprise, Huang Xinyue was not surprised by this at all, but her expression became more serious. It seemed that she really believed it this time.

Wu Dahai rubbed his red ears, but remained silent.

"Dad, Mom, don't you want to ask any more questions about cultivating immortals?" Wu Hui asked Wu Dahai and Huang Xinyue.

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