Chapter 8: A Bowl of Chaos

In the early morning, the sun shines through the clouds, falling in bunches.

Liu Miao seemed to have sensed something, slowly opened his eyes, and gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, even if he sat quietly like this all night, he still felt better than ever.

With the assistance of the Shifting Star Immortals, after a night of preliminary refining of the Wind Bead, the turbulent soul and body have been stabilized, and it will not be long before they can solve their own hidden dangers.

Liu Wan looked around and found that it was empty, Fufeng, the two immortals who moved the stars should have already left when they saw that he was fine, only a book and a cloth of unknown material were placed in front of him, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture, and the two things on the ground fell into his hands, and he looked at it carefully.

The book is called "The Journey of the Moving Star Immortals" Liu Qiao shook his head and smiled at it, and was speechless, it was the style of an old man, and he would only put gold on his face. But the content of the book is not ambiguous, for the four realms within a thousand years, large and small forces, hidden in the mountains and rivers of the big demons, dangerous forbidden places, but also recorded some customs, strange people and strange things, all recorded.

Liu Xiao looked at it casually, and with a flash of silver light on the bracelet, he first put it into the mustard seed space and kept it on the road to study it slowly and in detail, although he was the only one left, but life still had to go on, and in the past three years, the two of them had already planned the next route, after all, it was about the cultivation avenue, and there was no room for ambiguity.

It's just that now that the old man is no longer around, Liu Miao still needs to carefully consider whether there is a problem, after all, there are no immortals by his side now, so he still has to be cautious, he remembers joking with the old man: "With your old man by his side, we can go wherever we don't want to go?"

The old man gave him a blank look and said to him seriously: "There is no trivial matter related to cultivation. ”

Now that I think about it, maybe the old man has already thought about letting him go alone one day.

He opened the cloth in his hand again, and his breath became a little short for a while.

He found that this cloth should be incomplete, only half of it, but it was exactly what he wanted, and he was also a cultivator, and he had already been blushing at those immortal methods, magic methods, secret methods, etc., and he had been unable to practice because of his own problems.

There is a secret method called "Demon Seal" recorded on the cloth, and it is not very difficult to practice this secret method, as long as the corresponding meridians of the circulation of vitality are opened. The difficulty is that one's own mind must be matched with the Yuan Force, and then through the cumbersome and esoteric printing method amplification, the two will be combined, so as to multiply the power.

Liu Miao was deeply impressed by this secret method, which was the secret method performed by the evil person. It turns out that this secret method is not a secret transmission of the evil way, but any attribute yuan power can be cast, his own cultivation is now in a special situation, and many laws cannot be used at present, and only to the realm of the unity of the divine body can solve this problem.

Now the appearance of this "Demon Seal" has just solved the urgent need, after all, I have to travel the world by myself, and I don't have some means, and my heart is very bottomless, and the things given by the old man in the mustard seed space are all life-saving and cannot be used at will.

Liu Miao stood up, looked up at the somewhat dazzling sunlight, he suddenly felt a little missed the old man, and he didn't know if he could get used to it if he couldn't drink the tea I made?

Above the clouds, two figures sit quietly among the clouds and drink tea, it is the two immortals of the stars and Fufeng, at this time the figure of the Fufeng immortal is no longer illusory, and it is almost no different from ordinary people, and it is a middle-aged man with an elegant temperament and an ordinary appearance. And Liu Shi also changed his outfit, wearing a black robe embroidered with stars, and his white hair was scattered, which was obviously a little bohemian.

Fufeng Immortal said: "Are you really willing to let him go on his own road? It's not easy to reach Tianyi from here." ”

The Star Shifting Immortal was a little unhappy and said: "What kind of road is it on? Is it called setting off and then traveling? Besides, that kid is also a ghost, and his temperament seems to be enthusiastic, but in fact it is a little weak, and the jade is not cut, it should be sharpened!"

The Fufeng Immortal listened to Liu Shi's words, smiled slightly and said no more, picked up the teacup, and drank it all.

Then I savored it: Well, this taste, it's really not good!

Liu Qiao walked out of the ancient mansion and walked slowly in the direction of the city gate, because the teahouse was over there, even if he planned to leave, he always had to go back and pack some belongings with him.

Looking at the bustling crowd, as well as the familiar street scenes and things, although he has lived here for three years, he does not feel reluctant and nostalgic.

Then he quickened his pace, and finally approached the city gate, and he could see a small chaos shop outside the city gate, but a few people were sitting sporadically, and two somewhat rickety figures were busy shuttling in it.

In the early years, the business of this chaotic shop was not bad, perhaps because the old couple who maintained the business were over sixty years old, and their taste was not so sensitive when they were older, so this chaotic stuffing was sometimes salty and sometimes light, so gradually there were fewer customers.

There are fewer people who eat chaos, and the price will naturally be lower than other stores, so one or two pennies, although there are not many, but there are also people who come here to eat chaos in order to save one or two pennies.

After all, they are all poor households, not so poor and exquisite, drink more soup when it is salty, add some salt when it is light, and you can lick your face and add a few if you are not full, this old couple is also very easy to talk to, life is tight, you can save it, you have to have money to talk about it.

Liu Qiao walked into the shop, and the old couple greeted warmly: "Little Liu Gongzi, please take a seat, it's still the same today?"

Obviously, Liu Qiao is also a regular customer here, he nodded with a smile and said, "I'm sorry for your trouble." ”

As soon as he sat down, a large bowl of chaos was placed on the table, the old man said hello, and then turned around and went busy, the chaos on the table, Liu Qiao's heart was touched, he knew that this could be called warmth, maybe also called kindness.

Every time he came, there would be so much chaos in the big bowl that he couldn't eat it from afar, but he never wanted to charge him a penny more.

Originally, he didn't know why, he asked Liu Shi, but the old man told him to go and see it himself!

So he used some small spells, and finally found out the reason during the conversation between the old husband and wife.

The old woman once said, "Mr. Liu, it is not easy to bring his grandson here to make a living, although it is better than us, but it is limited after all, after all, there are many people who pat their butts and leave after listening to the story." Little Liu Gongzi is also pitiful, now when he grows up, Mr. Liu estimates that there is nothing left over in the silver money he earns in a month. We only have this stall that we can help, that is, when Xiao Liu Gongzi comes, we don't care about profits and losses, and if he eats enough, it may always be useful for his growth after a long time. After all, Mr. Liu is a face-to-face person, and our ability is limited. ”

Since then, Liu Qiao has come less often, and every time he comes, he will inevitably only have one or two of the chaos eaten, not that the chaos is unpalatable, but that he is afraid that the two kind-hearted old men will see that he eats cleanly, and he will go back and add a few more to him.

After all, some people and some things are like spring rain, moisturizing things silently.

Liu Xiao finished eating the chaos and put down the bowl in his hand, but this time he ate clean and didn't leave any left. Sure enough, the old man came over with a smile and reached out to pick up the bowl on the table, but he hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it.

Liu Wan got up, beckoned the two old men over, bowed to them seriously, and said, "Junior, there is something to ask for." ”

The two old men were also simple and hurriedly said: "Little Liu Gongzi, I can't help it, if you say anything directly, as long as our old bones can do it, it will never be a problem!"

Liu Qiao smiled slightly and said: "Tomorrow, the senior will leave Fufeng City with my old man, and he won't be able to come back for a while, but the old man said that this huge family business can't be put on hold like this, so my old man wants to ask you two to help take care of it." ”

The old couple has long been accustomed to how Liu Miao calls his grandfather, and it can be seen from Mr. Liu's teasing demeanor that the relationship between the grandfather and grandson is very good.

It's just that it's not easy to agree to such a big thing right away, and I still have a shop to operate!

Liu Miao saw that the two of them looked a little hesitant, so he understood what was going on, so he comforted: "You two rest assured, my old man said, he left without a storyteller, you can go over there to sell tea and sell chaos, you don't have to worry about fewer customers, our two families are not far apart, and those who should eat chaos still can't run."

And the second floor of the teahouse used to be too lazy for our two to take care of, if you are interested, you can rearrange it and free up a few rooms for people to settle down and rest. ”

The old husband and wife, no matter how simple they are, understand that this is to give this business to the two, which is absolutely impossible!

Liu Miao saw that the two of them still wanted to shirk, so he took out a note from his arms and said: "This note is written by my old man himself, and it has been stamped with the seal of the official master in the city. ”

After Liu Wan finished speaking, he took out a bunch of keys and handed the note to the old couple, but the old couple still shirked, so he put the things on the table, bowed deeply to the husband and wife, and turned to leave.