"Well, Immortal Qin, I have a recreation of me." Ji Wuyang said excitedly. She would have encountered the disaster of becoming a marriage princess, but Qin Yifan resolved it for her. This kind of kindness was really too great.

"But Mr. Qin likes to be ordinary people, so we have another immortal friend from then on." Ji Wuji said.

"That's it." Ji Wuyang said.

"Since we have obtained the immortality of Qin Xianren, the immortal relics in Zhongshan are nothing." Ji Wuji said, "But cultivators from various sects of Daxia gathered in Zhongshan to explore the immortal relics. It should be a grand event, and we should join in the fun."

"Well, yes, that must be very fun." Ji Wuyang said.

"We just gave the only token that represents our identity to Xianren Qin, which is equivalent to giving ourselves to the Xianren."

"Isn't it our blessing to be a servant of the immortal?"

"Without the identity token, if the Imperial City Guards investigate, we cannot prove our identity. However, no one dares to investigate us."

“So it doesn’t matter whether we carry the token or not.”

"Seeing the token is like seeing us. If these two tokens can help Qin Xianren solve some worldly troubles, it will be a small reward for us."

"Mr. Qin can accept it, it's so embarrassing."

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The next morning.

There was a noise coming from the deserted streets at this moment.

Qin Yifan got up and walked out curiously. Seeing this, Bajie rolled out and rushed out to follow his feet. When he went out, he saw carriages parked in front of the Lijia rice shop branch gate, and the grain on the carriage was piled up like a mountain.

There are two big words written on the grain bag: Jiangbei.

The rice from Jiangbei is the best rice from Daxia! Now I have a good taste.

Several men with black faces sat on the low beams of the carriage, fanning the wind to rest while talking dirty about the ladies in some places. Some of them carried long swords on their backs, while others were scimitars on their waists, and they were extremely strong. On their bare arms, they were strong muscles.

"They should be all guards of the grain transport team." Qin Yifan thought to himself, "Transporting grain from the distant Jiangbei to Fengye Town is very far away. You will encounter many monsters along the way. If you don't have strong escorts, you will not be able to get to Fengye Town."

"Most of these people should be majoring in cultivating bodies, and few people know about immortal arts. After all, practicing immortal arts is more demanding on qualifications than simply refining bodies."

"Everyone is full of talented people! And I not only cannot cultivate immortals, but also cannot cultivate my body. I cannot cultivate immortals, but I am also weak."

Although he has now accepted the fact that he cannot cultivate immortality and lives a very free and easy life, he still feels a little envious when he sees those strong people in his cultivation.

Some young people in the town were transporting the grain from the carriage into the Lijia rice shop in bags.

The residents of Fengye Town usually make a living by farming and do not have much extra income. When they heard that Lijia rice shop wanted to find someone to help with grain, they rushed to come.

After moving, you will get some rewards.

Qin Yifan picked up Bajie and walked into the rice shop. He saw two old housekeepers distributing food storage locations to the men. He bowed to them: "Two, congratulations."

"So it's Mr. Qin!"

"Mr. Qin is so glorious."

"I just don't know, why are we happy?"

Wulu and Fuyun were surprised when they saw Qin Yifan. Without the consent of the sect leader, they could not take the initiative to disturb Qin Xianren, for fear of causing his unhappiness. Unexpectedly, Qin Xianren took the initiative to come to their shop.

It’s really a matter of time when you get to the water.

"The second one's rice shop semi-colon has been newly opened. What's not a joy? As a neighbor, I should come to congratulate you." Qin Yifan said.

"So that's the case. It's really a happy event to open. Thank you, thank you." Fu Yun said.

Wulu apologized: "Mr. Qin, the store has just opened quite a mess. Look, there is no quiet place to entertain you. It's really rude."

"You two are so polite." Qin Yifan said, "I should have brought some gifts for you when you have opened a rice shop. However, I am a poor man and don't have much money. I can only write some words and draw pictures. If your shop needs to write a sign, I can help."

"Mr. Qin is willing to help us write a sign?" Wu Lu was surprised when he heard this. I remember that Qin Xianren only gave Li Qinglu and the Sect Master a name. Moreover, the Sect Master's name was exchanged for the New Moon Token.

In that word, there are swordsmanship.

The word Qin Xianren is the treasure.

"We are fortunate to get Mr. Qin's calligraphy? That's great!" Fu Yun said excitedly.

After saying that, the two of them ran all the way to the inner room. Not long after, one of them carried a plaque and the other held a pen and ink and an inkstone in his hand. They put it in front of Qin Yifan, grind the ink and asked him to write the inscriptions.

Qin Yifan didn't politely with them. He picked up his pen and wrote six big words on the plaque: Lijia Rice Dian semicolon.

"What a powerful sword intent!"

"Faced with these six words, it's like facing a terrifying sword cultivator!"

"If we comprehend for a long time, we will definitely be able to understand a shocking sword technique from it."

The two thought in shock.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin, for giving the letter!"

"Thank you, Mr. Qin."

The two of them were uneasy and kept thanking them. The things that practitioners regarded as treasures were so simple.

"You two are so polite. This is just a gift I give you." Qin Yifan said, "I feel a little shabby if I just have a few words."

"It's not shabby, it's not shabby." Fu Yun said repeatedly.

If giving a set of shocking sword techniques is considered shabby, then there will be no other heavy gifts in the world of immortal cultivation. After saying that, the two of them put away the plaque and the pen and ink with great care.

"Brother Qin, it turns out you are here." At this moment, a girl in yellow walked in. It was Huang Yirong, a girl next door.

"Sister Rong'er, are you looking for me?" Qin Yifan said.

"Yes, I saw no one in your Yifan Jingzhai just now. I guess you were here, sure enough." Huang Yirong said.

"Is there anything you want to ask me?" Qin Yifan asked.

"Brother Qin, I want to tell you good news." Huang Yirong said impatiently, "I can practice now. After I went back last time, I was a little doubtful if I was dreaming. I thought it was fake, but I didn't expect that I had really cultivated my true energy."

"Is that true?" Qin Yifan was surprised and happy for her. After all, once an ordinary person can practice, his fate will completely change.
Chapter completed!