The Nine Dragons Continent, a world full of aura.

Legend has it that there is a kind of powerful person here, they live with the sky, call for wind and rain, move mountains and seas, omnipotent, often hide in the mountains and clouds, and ride the wind and sword. When mortals see it, they bow their heads and pay homage, which is called "immortal". Occasionally, those who are blessed with deep fortune can get their inheritance, ask for practice, and seek the true self. For thousands of years, the immortal saying is unattainable. However, on the Nine Dragons Continent, there are many sects and sects, and hundreds of schools of thought are contending, and there is a thriving scene of seeking immortals.

Black Rock City is located on the edge of the Nine Dragons Continent, and its aura is thin. There are basically no cultivators here, and it belongs to the mundane realm of mortals. The city is named after its proximity to the Blackstone Mountains, which are rich in black stones. Blackstone is the primary source of energy in the secular world, similar to the coal mines on Earth that can be burned.

It was not yet noon, the sun was already scorching, and the pedestrians on the street were hurrying, except for one person who seemed to be walking aimlessly, like a walking corpse. There was an occasional flash of light in his dull eyes, and his expression seemed to be thinking and marveling.

"Look, that's not a fool's shopkeeper!"

"Shh, this person is not stupid, it is said that he was abolished by someone and sent to our Black Rock City, it turns out that he is a child of a cultivation family. I guess I can't stand this blow, so I'm a little crazy. ”

Wang Yan, a middle-aged uncle in his forties, as an Internet café owner, has seen too much about crossing this kind of incident in online articles to the point of numbness. But what he never imagined was that he was originally fighting hostile in his Internet café, and the next second he was walking on this unknown and seemingly ancient street.

It feels like you're walking on the road and suddenly you have someone else's memory in your head, which is really weird. The body is still walking mechanically, but Wang Yan's brain is constantly thinking, and there must always be a "fusion" process of one body and two minds. Whether Zhuang Zhou becomes a butterfly, or a butterfly becomes Zhuang Zhou, there is only one body.

As a middle-aged uncle who was not alarmed everywhere, Wang Yan quickly settled down and stopped in a shady place. The culprit that caused him to cross over, the silvery-white object known as the "golden finger", was in his brain, showing that it was in an inactive state. I don't know what it does now, but if it comes, it will be safe, and he won't dwell too much on this issue. The original owner of this body is also called Wang Yan, and the fact that the name is the same is also in line with the characteristics of soul wearing.

"I'm going to commit suicide outside the city," Wang Yan muttered to himself.

The original owner of this body is the eldest young master of a big family surnamed Wang. Speaking of the Wang family, it is a cultivation family in a big city in the cultivation world, and a necessary condition for becoming a family is to have a master in the infancy stage. As the son of a patriarch, Wang Yan's own spiritual root is also one of the best, and all kinds of rich resources are infinitely available, and his cultivation is rising like a rocket.

After a long time, it will inevitably breed arrogance and arrogance, and it coincides with the competition between several families in the same city, so this is not the case that someone has abolished the spiritual root qi sea, erased the memory of cultivation, and went from genius to waste material overnight, and the blow to him can be imagined. What made him desperate the most was that the family that originally valued him very much didn't want to see him anymore, the cultivation resources were gone, the servants looked down on him, and the brothers and sisters in the clan bullied him wantonly. In the end, his father couldn't send him to this remote secular world, Black Rock City, to become the shopkeeper of a restaurant.

"Hot-blooded year, don't you know that low-key is the king's way, and knocking on the stick behind your back is the right way" Wang Yan smiled slightly teasingly, showing his dark belly potential as a middle-aged uncle.

Although the Wang family didn't like this waste material, his father was still good to him, and he was given the most luxurious and atmospheric restaurant in Black Rock City. However, if you are a gentleman, where will you run anything. A few months passed, and the restaurant's business deteriorated.

Wang Yan himself also quit drinking to eliminate his sorrows, and slowly became a little stupid. When Wang Yan woke up this morning, he was squeezed by a few people who ran away from the hall, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong he became, and he thought of suicide with his cynical heart. With the hemp rope, he prepared to go outside the city to break himself.

"Obediently, if you can't cultivate, you want to destroy all the people who can cultivate, it's so cynical", Wang Yan's experience in the two lives naturally lacked a bloody impulse, and he muttered to himself, "Brother, you have a good journey, and now this waste body is estimated to be nothing worthy of your nostalgia, I will help you clean up those suspicious guys, and if I have a great immortal fate in the future, I will help you solve the mastermind behind the scenes or something by the way." The rest is to live honestly, and you don't bother me anymore. ”

However, the residual thoughts in the body did not agree, and they kept making noise in Wang Yan's mind, which felt as if someone was constantly buzzing in your ears. Although he didn't know what was going on with this soul piercing, he wasn't worried, after all, he had died once, and he wasn't afraid of this remnant thought.

No matter how the remnants were tossed, Wang Yan just didn't eat that, anyway, he didn't want to cultivate, and he didn't care about mental instability or anything. As a native of the earth, he is accustomed to the days of peace, working to make money and enjoying life, and it is impossible to expect him to make "big things" such as a counterattack.

Throwing away the hemp rope around his waist, Wang Yan shook his head and walked towards his restaurant. As for suicide, he would never do this kind of brain-dead act. Either you kill me, or I'll be lazy to live. What he thinks about most now is how to make some money from the performance of the restaurant, and then find two girls or something.

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, winning all battles, Wang Yan also knew a lot about Black Rock City along the way. Although this Black Rock City is located on the edge of the Nine Dragons Continent, it is also relative to the cultivation world with a strong aura. The economy here is also very developed, and the consumption power is not low, and it can even catch up with the capital of the Tang Dynasty in the previous life. After walking for most of the day, Wang Yan also observed several big restaurants in Black Rock City, and the dishes and aromas (no money to taste the taste) were on par with his own restaurants.

"Since the dishes taste similar, and my restaurant is the most luxurious and atmospheric, that is, there is a problem with people" Wang Yan sneered, "It seems that I want to kill chickens and monkeys!"

A pint of incense, his restaurant.

"Young master, you're back" There was a young man standing at the door of the restaurant, wearing a small felt hat, with dark skin and a shy smile. This person's name is Da Hei, he is honest and honest, and he also followed Wang Yan from the family to come here.

"Hmm" Wang Yan nodded, put his hands behind his back, and slowly paced into the restaurant. If you put it on the earth, a middle-aged uncle in his forties is still a bit pretentious, but now Wang Yan is only in his early twenties, how awkward it is.

The area of the restaurant is not small, with two floors. Upstairs accommodation, downstairs eating, the backyard is the kitchen and the shopkeeper's residence, the overall decoration and layout is antique, it can be seen that this restaurant is worth a lot. The environment is so elegant, the passenger flow can't come up, and there is really a problem with people.

"Yo, isn't this our stupid shopkeeper, haven't you hanged yourself?" a sharp-beaked monkey cheek ran the hall and laughed at Wang Yan, without any respect.

Wang Yan frowned, I really don't know how the original owner of this body tolerated the existence of this guy, no wonder the business was not good. Looking around, I found that there were a few guys who were also watching jokes, and a few of them had fierce eyes.

It seems that some people want this Wang Yan to die. Who did you offend, so desperate to chase here.

Da Hei jumped out, stopped in front of Wang Yan, and yelled at a few guys: "You can't do it, how can you talk to the shopkeeper!"

The sharp-mouthed runner didn't eat this, and said disdainfully: "Shopkeeper?! I think I can sell this restaurant. ”

As soon as he finished saying this, a few guys immediately echoed him.

Wang Yan glanced at the guys and sneered: "If you don't want to do it, get out of the way as soon as possible." "These people have long been on his blacklist.

"What!"

Everyone was stunned, no one expected that this somewhat demented fool would suddenly say this.

Wang Yan stared at the guys: "Do you want me to say it a second time?

Running away with a sharp mouth, he was first startled, and then he was angry: "You dare to let me go!"

"Why don't you dare!" Wang Yan snorted coldly, "Eat me, use mine, and let me die first." Fuck me off today!"

Several fierce men glanced at each other and rushed towards Wang Yan: "You actually fired us!

Wang Yan had already noticed these ill-intentioned guys, and as soon as they made a move, Wang Yan rushed forward. Although the cultivation was abolished, the strong body was still there. A hard kick kicked the guy out and seemed to make him vomit blood. As the owner of an Internet café, he also learned from fighting, that is, he must be ruthless. All the guys with fierce eyes were kicked and broken by him, even if they fell to the ground and begged for mercy, they had to kick a few bones.

The royal law, the worldly world has money is the royal law.

"Da Hei, throw these people out, from now on they are not our guys in the restaurant" Wang Yan instructed Da Hei who was still in a daze, "The other guys who echoed the voice, settle their wages and let them get out." ”

This order immediately exploded.

"The shopkeeper is going to unload the mill and kill the donkey, and my fate today is your example for tomorrow" The dismissed guy was unwilling.

Wang Yan stepped forward quickly, slapped him out, and knocked out a few of his teeth.

"The rest of the guys and cooks have increased their monthly income by 20%. In addition, for each dish sold, the guy and the chef each have an additional commission. ”

The stick and radish policy is very effective, at least the people's hearts have stabilized a lot, and the bowels of those few dismissed guys are repentant.

Wang Yan nodded with satisfaction: "From now on, everyone will work together, as long as there is my Wang Yan's, there will be yours." But if someone stabs me in the back, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As he spoke, his eyes coldly swept over the guys one by one, and there were a few with flickering eyes.

"I won't pursue the past, but some people put away your thoughts. Even if I am abolished, I will come out of the cultivation world, and there are still means to kill people and destroy the soul refining sect, please do it yourself!"

When the water is clear, there are no fish, and Wang Yan can't kill them all, on the one hand, there is a shortage of manpower, and on the other hand, it is also a reminder to everyone.

After Da Hei threw everyone out, Wang Yan returned to his room, and now that the situation is temporarily stable, it is time for him to study the "golden finger".