Chapter 529 Preparation before going into business

Author: Mercury Alien

Regarding matters in the market, Shenxian'er can make any decision, Li Changzhou.

He was thinking about what just happened.

He was speaking lightly, and if the wrong party dared to say kill him, he would treat him as a bastard. However, the wrong party had a Nascent Soul monk as his master to heal the demons, so he asked to find him if he could really kill him.

After all, Shenxian'er is only at the fifth level of Qi refining, and his ability to replenish demons is far inferior to that of the Nascent Soul stage.

How could the wrong party have a Nascent Soul Stage monk as a jinchūriki?

Have you given up your initial choice?

Isn’t it true that value games give each player different choices based on their style and preferences?

Perhaps so.

It's hard to imagine that Chang'e's character would lead men or ugly women to practice spiritual practice - then Li Changzhou was wrong about Chang'e's prejudice. If he didn't win the single beauty at the beginning, Chang'e would directly declare the game over.

Then why does the value game give him the fairy and the hanged ghost?

The hanged ghost is sold, otherwise you can torture it to see what it has in common with the fairy, so as to understand yourself.

On the other side, because Li Changzhou had "shown his great power" before, Sanxiao was full of expectations for the future and discussed it all the way.

When the three of them had reached the golden elixir stage in their dreams, the flying boat arrived at Qingyuefang.

"We will accompany him back first, they will put the things away, and then he will accompany us to get the things," Xu Ni said.

"Yeah." Shenxian'er nodded.

Has that been discussed?

Taking advantage of the spiritual rice and spiritual vegetables, we have just planted them in the east, so we will no longer farm them.

They asked to go to Humingfang and had no time to take care of the spiritual field.

Secondly, now that they have money, they will inevitably come to the market frequently to buy spiritual supplies. Once they come more often, everyone will know that they are rich, and Jie Xiu will definitely keep an eye on them again.

In this case, they simply moved into Fangshi and shared a flat with Xu Ni.

There is a law enforcement team from the Qingyue Sect in Fang City, so I can’t say it’s necessarily safe, but at least it’s safer than living in Lingtian, Shandong.

"They are also walking on that road," Jiang Xiaoyue sighed on the way to Xu Ni's house. "Many seniors actually farmed, and after they got rich, they all moved into Fangshi."

"I heard from the shopkeeper that the ancestors of the Zhou family used to live in the courtyard of Lingtian Mountain, but then they became famous for some reason." Xu Ni knew a lot of gossip.

The ancestor of the Zhou family had just celebrated his 150th birthday before the arrival of the fairy, and Xu Ni went to join in the fun.

All the monks who were farming at the same time as Patriarch Zhou died, and none of them reached the foundation-building stage. He was the only one.

Just like that, it surprised everyone.

No Foundation Establishment period family can produce Foundation Establishment cultivators from generation to generation, let alone casual cultivators. Therefore, the ancestor of the Zhou family must have had an opportunity back then.

Many tribulation cultivators grew up listening to their parents' regrets. If they had robbed Patriarch Zhou back then, they would be the ones to create the family now.

"They have such an ambiguous relationship!" Xu Ni said excitedly.

"No Xian'er got the chance." Jiang Xiaoyue said with a smile, "I ran out casually, met my senior, and embarked on the road of cultivating immortality."

"It's not his chance," Shen Xian'er smiled happily, "but it's not just his chance to meet senior, Xiaoyue, Nizi and us."

Jiang Xiaoyue and Xu Ni smiled brightly.

The three of them still walked around in circles, choosing where to go where there was no one around.

Shenxian'er couldn't help but laugh, remembering what Master Shenming said, only those who have treasure but no ability should take that path, isn't that okay?

The three of them are people who have treasure but no ability.

I don’t know if Patriarch Zhou ever took that path back then.

When I arrived at Xu Ni's house, I raised the anchovies outside the water tank and attached the oxygen supply charm I bought on the road.

Some of them died, bitten by silver-ringed snakes. The silver-ringed snakes were still kept in the fish cage.

Then they hid the treasures of the five robbery cultivators, Xu Ni closed the door, and the three of them rushed to Lingtian Mountain.

The scene of three people walking on poles made Li Changzhou suppress his laughter.

Fairy, Xu Ni has a magical sword, but it is not a flying sword and cannot carry people. You can't hang it by your legs and fly, right?

"His house was too small. There was only one room, and there was no room for three people to sleep. He wanted to pick the water himself, so he poured it out. The three of them shared the house, so they could rent a better one." Xu Ni began to think about the future again.

"Don't you want to open up wasteland?" Shen Xian'er said, "Don't be in a hurry to rent a house, right?"

"That's wrong." Xu Ni nodded suddenly.

The three little witches rode on poles and returned to Lingtian Mountain safely.

When coming from the east, Xu Ni rubbed her buttocks and complained that walking on the pole was uncomfortable.

Shenxian'er had the reserve of a beautiful woman, so she secretly rubbed her buttocks while the other two were not paying attention.

Jiang Xiaoyue rolled her red eyes: "I can't leave."

She couldn't bear to rub her butt!

Shenxian'er returned to her yard and packed her clothes, which were still the same as when she escaped from Yuan Liu's wife's house.

There is nothing else. I have used up the talisman and ink, but there are only a few books and a bag of spiritual rice and spiritual vegetables.

She first glanced at the pile of weeds east of the eaves, looked at the butt marks there and the marks left after the water stains on the ground dried up, then turned and left.

Jiang Xiaoyue didn't have much luggage, so the casual cultivator was basically broke.

What she longed for most was the spiritual sheep.

After taking a first look at the place where he lived, Jiang Xiaoyue said, "Let's take a look."

"What's there to be nostalgic about?" Xu Ni disagreed. "My home is originally in Fangshi."

"Huh?" Shenxian'er was curious.

"Can you tell me?" Xu Ni asked Jiang Xiaoyue.

"Whatever." Jiang Xiaoyue hitched Ling Yang to a cart. The cart was in Lingmi Lingshu - the previous cart was rented.

Xu Ni turned to look at Shenxian'er:

"Xiaoyue's parents and his parents were both freighters in the past. They were once rich, and later they were killed because of their riches.

"After his parents died, he chose to stay outside the shop. The shopkeeper who had a good relationship with his parents took him in, while Xiaoyue took the sheep her parents left for her - "

She patted Ling Yang on the head, and Ling Yang, who was in a bad mood because of work, pushed her away.

"——When I got there, I farmed every day and walked all the way to Qingyuefang to sell some spiritual soil."

"How pitiful." Shenxian Erdong said consciously.

At the same time, it became clear to Hong why Jiang Xiaoyue was so cautious.

"Not as pitiful as me!" Jiang Xiaoyue's competitive spirit came over.

"How pitiful is he? His parents are very alive!" Shenxian'er is not weak either.

"My parents sold me!"

"He! At least he doesn't have to sell mud!"

"No, I don't have to sell it!"

"He's selling ghosts! I don't have to sell them either!"

"Dead people can make money, but be careful not to lose your moral integrity!"

"If you don't want to hang the ghost, ask for harm first!"

".We are too cruel." Xu Ni was frightened by the scene, so it would be a good idea to cut the flesh with a knife and rub salt into every word.

She quickly interrupted and said to God Xian'er: "Actually, Xiaoyue wants to become a foundation builder. He wants to go into business. He all thinks that one day he can find those robbing cultivators and avenge his parents. Xian'er, please help them.

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"Don't worry!" Shen Xian'er assured, patting her chest.

"I wonder if those people are still alive." Jiang Xiaoyue whispered.

Although the spirit sheep is small in size, it is much stronger than an ordinary cow. The cart is loaded with three bags of spirit rice, three bags of spirit vegetables—Jiang Xiaoyue's four bags. The three of them walked quickly, but the spirit sheep still walked easily.

I was kicking and kicking on the dirt road, pulling sheep poop along the way, one by one.

Xu Ni covered her mouth and Shenxian'er's ears, and whispered to her: "Do I know where Xiaoyue's spiritual soil came from? Just the poop."

"Nizi!" Jiang Xiaoyue whipped the sheep's ass.

Xu Ni slipped behind the cart and hid behind the rice and vegetables as if she were in a trench.

Shenxian'er had no time to laugh at Jiang Xiaoyue because Xu Ni was whispering, and the hot air was itching in her ears. Jiang Xiaoyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The use of spiritual sheep excrement to boil spiritual soil is something that casual cultivators both envy and laugh at.
To be continued...