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Chapter 240: West Street Inn

Qin Sheng continued to talk about the topic just now, and led the three of them to a table near the corner and sat down, and called the guy to a pot of spiritual tea.

"Several fellow Taoists have tried it. This is the first-class spirit tea brought by Senior Tu and his friends. The spirit tea trees there have not produced such good-quality spirit tea for many years. This one is the fifty-grade ghost breath bead."

Kan Zhi said with envy, obviously envious of the caravan where the monk named Tu was located. "These spiritual teas come to Lingcheng, which is very popular. The ghost cultivators here have a very large hand face."

"Ghost cultivators also like to drink spiritual tea?" Yan Yuheng couldn't help but ask a question that seemed strange to Qin Sheng and the others.

Qin Sheng was stunned for a moment, and Kan smiled and said, "It seems that Fellow Daoist Yan has never left the house much. Naturally, there are many Gui Xiu who like spiritual tea, and there are many. They not only like spiritual tea, but also spiritual wine."

"Ha...they also like..."

"Don't be accustomed to the two fellow Taoists. Fellow Yan's parents love him very much. They are afraid that he will be in danger of leaving the house. They keep him at home and practice hard. Therefore, he has almost no knowledge of everything outside."

Peng Chang fought to interrupt Yan Yuheng's words and barely explained Yan Yuheng's so-called words in front of Qin Sheng and the others.

"Fellow Daoist Yan's parents must have a high level of cultivation." Kan Zhi said enviously: "My father also said that it is very dangerous outside. Although we cultivators of gods are much more powerful than ghost cultivators of the same level, the so-called Taoism is different and they do not plan for each other. This is the world of ghost cultivators. We are wandering on the edge of the world. If you are not careful, your soul will be scattered and you will not just talk.

But if I don’t feel at ease, I need gold and stone and ghost breathing beads for things I need. My parents have low cultivation and are too busy to take care of themselves, so I have no time to provide my cultivation things. So after I entered the early stage of Condensation, I followed the caravan everywhere.”

Kan Zhi said, and glanced at Yan Yuheng enviously, "Fellow Daoist Yan is so pure and straight, it shows that your parents are not ordinary people, but I just don't know where they are now?"

Gu Xiu glanced at Yan Yuheng, afraid that this guy would be angry again. She found that Kan Zhi was right. Yan Yuheng was indeed very straightforward, and must have been protected too much by his parents or teachers.

Or rather, it is more appropriate to be stupid.

Yan Yuheng also reacted at this time. He seemed to have said too much and almost revealed his bottom line.

He hurriedly followed Kan Zhi's words and nodded, "Yes, yes, my parents just care about me so much that I was dull and didn't know anything.

Fortunately, they knew that they could not just lock me up like this, so they still let me come out. This time they came out, making a joke. Fortunately, fellow Taoist Peng and fellow Taoist Gu often took care of me and took me around, otherwise I really didn’t know if I still have life now?"

Yan Yuheng then took a photo of the flattery between Gu Xiu and Peng Chang.

"By the way, fellow Daoist Qin and fellow Daoist Kan, you just explained that the genius was the day when Lingcheng was in decline, and the cultivator of Lingcheng would only appear tomorrow. Then... why did Senior Fu and the others go to the market to set up stalls today?"

Gu Xiu thought about it and asked, indeed, there was only the stall of the god-cultivator in the market today, and the other caravans did not set up stalls.

"Yes, yes, there are other god-cultivating people who don't usually come out, so where are they hiding?" Yan Yuheng asked again.

This time, even Qin Sheng couldn't help but look at Yan Yuheng in surprise. After seeing this, Yan Yuheng immediately knew that he might have said stupid things again, although he didn't know where this stupid thing was.

"Although I have never been to Licheng, most of the cities in the Mirror Realm are similar. Although almost all the cities are occupied by ghost cultivators, at least every city will leave a corner for the cultivators. Most of the cultivators in Lingcheng live in Xijie Hutong, which is the default territorial area of ​​the cultivators."

Although Yan Yuheng felt that he was a little weird, Qin Sheng still answered his question. As for the doubts asked by Gu Xiu, Kan Zhi gave the answer, "The Fu Xue caravan not only does the business of the god cultivator, but also the business of the ghost cultivator. The ancestor of the Fu family once saved a ghost cultivator with a high level of cultivation. The ghost cultivator was the overlord of the Xueji Mountain area and reached an agreement with their Fu family to protect the Fu family and provide them with convenient business conditions.

Therefore, they have some good resources for ghost cultivation to start this business. Senior Fu and his friends went to the market today, mainly doing ghost cultivation business.

But we are different. We only have the cultivation resources needed by those who practice the gods. If those who practice the gods do not appear, even if we set up a stall, who will we sell the things to?"

Gu Xiu and the other two were not interested in whether the Fu family was doing ghost cultivation business. What they were interested in was whether these caravans were not only selling things, but also taking things.

This question was quickly answered. Qin Sheng smiled and said, "Of course it was accepted, but the three fellow Taoists are Senior Fu's guests. We naturally couldn't steal Senior Fu's business. All three of you waited for a while. When Senior Fu and the others came back, they would naturally negotiate with the three fellow Taoists."

His words surprised Gu Xiu a little. She didn't expect that they would even look at anything she and others could take out, so she refused.

"Of course, we have to wait until Senior Fu and the others have seen it before trading with other caravans. But Senior Fu and the others have only Senior Fu and fellow Daoist Fu? What I mean is that there are other people in their caravans in this inn?" Peng Changzheng immediately agreed.

Kan glanced at the three of them and said meaningfully: "Of course, it is not just Senior Fu and Fellow Fu. The others went to other markets. Only the ancestors of the Fu family and the ancestor Fu in the late stage of the True God stayed in this West Street Inn."

Gu Xiu frowned. Since he was his ancestor, why did he come out with the caravan? Gu Xu, the head of the Gu family, rarely went out because he had to take charge of the family.

Qin Sheng seemed to see Gu Xiu's doubts, and he wanted to speak but stopped, but he didn't say anything.

"Let the three fellow Taoists wait for a long time!" As he was speaking, several monks walked into the outside, two of whom were Fu Xin and Fu Ye's aunt.

Fu Xin went directly to the second floor. Behind Fu Ye, two cultivators from the Celsius period were walking towards Gu Xiu and the others' table. Fu Ye was the one who was speaking.

"Fellow Daoist Fu!" Gu Xiu and the other two stood up.

Fu Ye glanced at Qin Sheng and Kan Zhi, and Kan Zhi quickly raised his hand and smiled: "Sister Fu, don't get me wrong. We are entertaining three fellow Taoists for you, but nothing else was done."

Before Fu Yewen could be anything, Kan Zhi quickly explained.

Fu Ye gave him a blank look, "I don't dare to miss you!"

"Three fellow Taoists, let's go upstairs with me. My aunt wants to see your things."
Chapter completed!
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