New world.

West Lake, Hangzhou.

If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, light makeup and heavy makeup are always appropriate; After the lotus blooms, the West Lake is good, and when the wine comes.

There are beautiful girls who come by boat, and there are literati who recite poems to write articles and endless stories.

Of course.

There are also countless delicacies that exist.

On the banks of the West Lake.

The housing prices here are no worse than those of later generations, and it is also difficult to find a house and a stall.

It's just that the flow of people is still large.

Dealers and pawns all come and go here, and all kinds of shops, tea houses, restaurants, and inns stand on the bank of this West Lake, which is in response to the sentence: facing the sea and the spring flowers are blooming.

It seems that this place is just right.

Elegant guests like to come here, literati and scholars also like to come here, and temple people will come here.

In addition to this, there is another kind of people who like to come.

That's the cultivator.

Whether it is cultivating immortals, cultivating gods, cultivating ghosts and cultivating demons, they will come to the bank of this West Lake to drink a glass or two of fine wine, taste some delicious food, and then enjoy the beautiful scenery of the West Lake, and feel that life is perfect.

However, every inch of land is expensive here, and consumption is naturally extremely valuable.

Where can ordinary people afford to spend.

That is to say, the cultivator has that kind of ability, and it is not a problem to spend a lot of money, so it is naturally extremely easy.

Others only come occasionally.

Jiang Que, who came out of the primeval forest, stayed in an inn on the bank of the West Lake, opened a room, drank fine wine, and ate delicious food.

Sit and watch the tide rise and fall, and watch the clouds roll up.

From time to time, facing the sea, although there are no spring flowers, you can also enjoy the vastness of the sea and experience the power of nature.

He has been in this world for three days.

After coming out of the mountains and forests, I came to Qiantang County, came to the bank of the West Lake, watched the peddlers and pawns bargain, and watched the literati write articles about the prosperous era.

He had also seen some cultivators with low cultivation, but he was too embarrassed to disturb them.

I always feel embarrassed.

"In addition to some cultivators with low strength, I also found immortals everywhere, among which the mountain god land, the city god, and even the dragon king are the most."

Jiang Que secretly thought about it, even under the bottom of this West Lake, there is actually a dragon palace, but there are few shrimp soldiers and crabs going in and out.

In short, he didn't see the strong.

But that's not to say that there aren't strong people.

This time, Jiang Que was very cautious.

can't be discovered by those super strong people, otherwise he won't be able to carry out many of his plans, "low-key is king, no matter if he is flooded, I still have to enjoy it." ”

The world is big, and the food is the biggest.

Although he is an immortal cultivator in the realm of returning to the ruins, he can also taste it if there is a delicacy in the world.

Second floor.

One by the window on the edge of the position.

Jiang Que ordered a table of good wine and food, and sat alone eating and drinking, looking into the distance, the tide ebbed and flowed, and the clouds surging and changing.

He had a lot of money in his hands, so the people in the inn were in awe of him.

After all, it is a rich man.

There is no rush in practice.

The banks of the West Lake are densely populated, and I want to investigate something.

It's just that it may not have happened yet.

On the road by the lake, there were girls who came and went to hide their faces, and some were attracted by Jiang Laomo's handsome face, so they secretly sent Qiu Bo here.

But Old Demon Jiang seemed to have never heard of it.

No matter how beautiful you look, you are not tempted, as if you are a group of vulgar fans, unsightly, and you can't make him Jiang Que's heartstrings flutter.

It was those scholars and scholars who came and went that attracted Jiang Que's attention.

There are a few people who are beautiful and have the appearance of protagonists, which is his experience since he has experienced many worlds.

Very accurate.

It's just that those scholars who pass by in a hurry are just ordinary people, and they are useless except for being delicate and smart.

Empty rejoicing.

Experience is sometimes inaccurate.

You can't trust it all.

Jiang Que sighed faintly, "It seems that I have to continue to stay on the shore of this West Lake, continue to watch the clouds roll up, and watch the wind and clouds surge." ”

Watch the tide rise and fall.

At least the mind is peaceful.

The lives of the people here are quite rich and quiet, and they have not been swept up by the powerful forces of the outside world and have never been disturbed.

A few hours later.

As the sun sets, a faint golden afterglow shines in from the window, reflecting a faint golden light.

After Jiang Que asked the shopkeeper to clean up the wine and food, he sat cross-legged by the window and meditated quietly, and the Nine Rank Dao Gong involuntarily operated, absorbing the heaven and earth aura of this world.

Adhering to the principle that no matter how small a mosquito is, it is also meat, let's practice.

Everyone else in the inn was curious that this young man, who looked extraordinary, was actually meditating like a Taoist priest or a monk.

Could it be that he is also a cultivator?

But no one asked, and they weren't too embarrassed to approach.

Jiang Que's expression was calm and indifferent, and he looked out of his body to see the peace of all directions, to see if there were any powerful immortal cultivators around him who had been attracted by him.

If so, you might be able to make a guess.

"Unlike before, this time I'm blind." Jiang Que smiled bitterly, he remembered that he had been cheated the last time he was in the Flower Thousand Bone World.

I didn't expect to be cheated this time.

His uncle is still his uncle.

It's just that this uncle is getting more and more cheating people.

Jiang Que was a little helpless, and said secretly: "Can I protest in the future?" I don't know if it's useful. ”

Three days, four days.

Five days and ten days.

Half a month has passed.

Jiang Que spent a lot of money, so that the innkeeper almost supported him as an ancestor, and entertained him with good wine and food every day, without any ambiguity.

Finally.

When Jiang Que was feeling bored and irritable, a mediocre-looking scholar walked by, but his clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes were really weird, and he was anxiously waiting for something, and walked back and forth.

It seems that he is in a hurry about something.

"Huh?"

Jiang Que was stunned for a moment, and said secretly: "This person, I seem to feel a strong luck in him, is this a chosen son?" ”

That is, the legendary man of luck?

It looks a lot like that.

"Little Er, do you know that scholar?" Jiang Que called the shopkeeper and asked, "If you are familiar with me, you will be rewarded." ”

The shopkeeper's expression darkened, and he said, "Childe, I don't know that scholar, but I can help you invite him up, if you have any questions, you might as well ask him yourself?" ”

Jiang Que: "......"

He was suddenly stunned, and said secretly: "This kid has a bit of a bright brain, and his reaction is good." ”

It's a pity that he doesn't accept followers anymore.

Otherwise, this shop is a good choice.

"Okay, then you can help me invite him up." Jiang Que said and took out a piece of silver, and continued: "This is a reward for you. ”

"Thank you, Childe."

The shopkeeper walked away, and after he went downstairs and muttered to the scholar on the side of the road, he didn't know what he said, but I saw the scholar follow him to the inn.

There is some ability.

Jiang Que nodded secretly.

The piece of silver just now was not given in vain, although he could have called the scholar himself down, but there was no need.

Anyway, what are you afraid of if you have silver?

The scholar soon came up, he was rumored to be dressed plainly, he was an ordinary existence, and he looked a little restrained in front of Jiang Que.

A little scared.

He asked timidly, "This son is invited, I don't know...... I don't know what you're looking for? ”

Jiang Que raised his eyes and said with a smile: "The deity is destined for you, and the tunnel invites the scholar to come upstairs to talk about it, and by the way, eat and drink something, it can be regarded as teaching a friend, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

When the scholar heard this, his expression changed a few times.

Although he has important things to do, there are too few personable and imposing sons like Jiang Que, and it is also good for him to make friends with him.

So he nodded and said, "Yes, Xiaosheng's name is ......."