Fang Wei's food stall business is not good, because the materials used are ordinary ingredients, so there are not many disciples who are willing to stay and pay, in the long run, the news needed is not small, and the cultivation resources are not available, although the cultivation of "Strong Body" does not need resources, but the hall sometimes needs to pay resource fees, and the stall also needs to be handed over to a genius disciple for some rent, originally there is no need to pay, but Fang Wei has his own insistence, but the stall is now losing money, and he is in this situation, he can't take on tasks to earn resources, in the long run, I am afraid that it will not be long before I will return to the mortal world.

Can do this, Fang Wei thought about it for a long time and made a decision. In the afternoon, Fang Wei went to the courtyard where the genius disciples lived, looking at the gate in front of him, Fang Wei was very uncomfortable, in his heart, people who cultivate should not be restrained, in order to pursue that supreme realm, but the difficulties in reality can easily wear down people's ambitions, Fang Wei is very afraid that once he bows his head, he may have to say goodbye to the ranks of pursuing the peak.

Maybe arrogance is born brittle, Fang Wei smiled self-deprecatingly, and walked towards the courtyard gate, at this moment, the courtyard gate opened from the inside, and a handsome young man walked out from inside, Fang Wei had an impression of him, he was a cultivator who took refuge under the owner of the courtyard, but Fang Wei thought that he hadn't entered yet, so he came out to greet him. But the truth is the opposite, this handsome young man didn't care about Fang Wei, his chic gait was accompanied by a brisk voice: "How can my generation be a basil person, haha!" He walked into the distance.

When Fang Wei heard this, he stopped instantly, closed his eyes, raised his head, and felt the sunlight, a trace of crystal tears flowed from the corner of his eyes, shining like a diamond in the sunlight.

When Fang Wei opened his eyes again, the uneasiness and entanglement had been erased from these windows facing the world, leaving only firm lines. In the direction of which young man left, Fang Wei bowed deeply, and then went back the way he came, this time, the road would no longer be shaking.

The sun sets, the night is like mercury pouring, the white sky is dyed black, the lights are lit up on the square of the Qingshan Palace, the night market is also a feature of the Qingshan Palace, the flow of people on the square is more than the daytime, this is also related to the exercises of the Qingshan Palace, the unique exercise of the Qingshan Hall is called "Touching the Sun", ascending to touch the sun, cutting down thorns. There is no special restriction on the type of attribute requirements for this exercise, and its harsh point is that when cultivating it, you must defeat 100 opponents in a row who are on your par with yourself in order to completely stimulate the exercise and cross the threshold.

This condition is very strict, but it can't stand the power of this exercise, it is comprehensive, and when it is cultivated to a small level, it can give the cultivator a kind of potential, similar to a buff, weakening the opponent, strengthening oneself, and leapfrogging the challenge.

In order to facilitate the disciple's cultivation of "Touching the Sun", the elders in the hall will open the matching spirit stone in the night market, and the players who want to challenge will infuse the spiritual power into the spirit stone, and the spirit stone will automatically match the opponent of the same level, which is absolutely fair, because of another harsh condition requirement of "Touching the Sun", so that the cultivator can not hide in the duel of 100 people, the real strength is like this, the magic weapon, the elixir, the adventure, and the old man are not allowed to use it, otherwise the meridians will be chaotic, explode and die, and the light can only be touched by the uprightness.

The duel is fair, so it tests the mastery of spiritual power and the use of martial arts on both sides, so basically every battle attracts attention and stimulates again and again, plus there will be elders in the hall outside the arena who have passed the spirit stone amplification to analyze the wonders and shortcomings of their moves, so that the disciples who come to watch the game can understand it, not only to increase their knowledge and solve the doubts in cultivation, but also to relax and relax, killing two birds with one stone, of course, there is an energy cover in the duel field, completely soundproof. Such a benefit, such a lively, resulting in the night market, the square gathered this large number of people every night.

And when people watch the show, of course, what they love the most is that they have food next to them, how beautiful it is to watch while eating, and naturally they don't care about the grade of food at this time, as long as it's delicious, there are many people and you can discuss these disciples who came to the stage to duel, and the news came out at once.

Finally it is the endless road, Fang Wei is very grateful for the exercises created by the founding patriarch, it is really helpful, although there are still not many people who come to his stall, but at least there will still be three or three people coming to sit.

And tonight is even more fortunate for Fang Wei, six of the ten-person team that went to the ruins in the same group that day will participate in the 100-man battle tonight, observe it yourself, and listen to the discussion of the customers at their own stalls, maybe there will be a number. Of course, he could go to other stalls to collect information, but Fang Wei was very careful, even if he was randomly inquiring about the news of these people, it was easy to be noticed by people with intentions, after all, there were also many poisonous snakes in the shadows in the Qingshan Palace. Again, casual chatting between stall owners and diners is more natural and less suspicious.

With the blooming of the light of the spirit stone, the atmosphere of the night market was completely detonated, some gambling stalls have begun to calculate the odds and winning streak, and the shouting of various food stalls is also constant, but Fang Wei's side is still very deserted, Fang Wei knows that it is useless to shout at his stall, and begins to take another way, setting the stall into a clear and high atmosphere, there are many people who are pure and tall and lonely, these people have high vision, so quiet, they love to drink some small sake, and their personalities may be a little strange, but most of these people have material in their stomachs.

This is not the customer came to the door, Fang Wei came up to ask the customer what he wanted to eat, and looked at it, isn't this the free and easy young man in the afternoon, the young man also recognized Fang Wei, and smiled casually: "It's you, you're still a stall owner, but looking at your business, haven't you walked into that courtyard." ”

The young man seemed to be making fun of Fang Wei, but his attitude was very friendly, which also benefited from Fang Wei's behavior at that time to add a lot of impression points, after all, he did not cling to others to take shortcuts, which was very suitable for this person's appetite.

"In the next insistence, I heard that your Excellency's wine in the store tastes very good, although it is not a spirit brew, but it is better than a refreshing taste, today I came to drink a pot, plus two plates of appetizers, the taste is good."

Fang Wei wrote down the need to speak, and went to the counter to get wine, the wine sold by Fang Wei was brewed by him, Fang Wei was a young orphan, begging outside, thanks to an old man who made wine, he learned a first-hand winemaking skill, and after the weekday cultivation task was over, he would make wine in his free time to relieve boredom, but Fang Wei himself was not so good at drinking, which was also a kind of sadness.

Serving snacks and wine, he picked up the wine jug and poured a full pot into the small glass, drank it all, and took a sip with an aftertaste expression.

"Very good, very good, Your Excellency's wine really lives up to its reputation, refreshing and easy to enter, with an endless aftertaste, haha, it seems that I will inevitably come to nag in the future." Zhiyan was very satisfied, and poured a full glass again, only this time, he began to taste it slowly.

"If you don't mind my humble nature, you can come often, and the wine money will be halved, and I will repay your favor for the afternoon." Fang Wei said sincerely.

"Hey", he shook his hand at Zhu Meng, "It's not as heavy as you think, if some people don't have that belief, no matter how much I talk about it, it's useless, the focus is on yourself, okay, you can also get busy, and the other guests can't wait, don't care about my little thing delaying the business, let's talk about it when the meeting starts." Seeing a guest coming in, Fang Wei opened his mouth to remind.

Fang Wei nodded in agreement, and as he went to beckon the other guests to take a seat, after delivering the food and drinks ordered, he sat opposite the position of the speaker, waiting for the start of the duel tonight.