"Okay, don't make any noise, hurry up and clean up, go ashore and ask where we are!" In the crowd, the fat man who also woke up, although he also had regret on his face,

But after understanding the reality of his existence, he immediately restored the majesty of his owner and began to command the boatman in an orderly manner.

But those boatmen, who are kings and hegemons in the fantasy world, become immortals and ancestors, and when they listen to the command, they can't react, and there are a few people who are too deep in the play, and they stand up and scold directly.

"Bold, little businessman, you dare to point fingers at this king, you are impatient......"

"Looking for death, just a mortal ......"

Listening to the subordinates of the Emperor or Xianzun, the corners of the fat man's mouth twitched, and then he yelled with a dark face, "You guys, deduct half a month's salary."

This was surprisingly effective, and several boatmen, who were still in a daze, immediately sobered up when they heard the deduction of wages.

"The owner, I just woke up, forgive me, I'm going to work, don't deduct your salary, the family is still counting on me to support that."

"Shopkeeper, I didn't mean it, it's really the magic of the immortals is too powerful, and I haven't been awake until now......"

"Boss, I was wrong, I don't dare, you just let me go as a fart, I'll go to work immediately."

Under the threat of wages, the boatmen were more energetic than ever.

After all, I haven't eaten for a few days and nights, and I don't feel it when I just woke up, and after a while, everyone is already hungry.

And the few boatmen who spoke disrespectfully did not eat, so they went ashore and went to inquire about the news.

Half an hour later, several boatmen returned.

Only then did the people on the boat know that they and the others had arrived at Linjiang City.

Qian Fat, without delay, directly ordered the anchor to open the ship.

It wasn't a long journey, but it took less than an hour to reach the port of Linjiang City.

When they got off the ship, they all had a feeling of the aftermath of the disaster.

It's been so exciting.

It's a ghost and an immortal, and ordinary people can blow through one thing for a lifetime, but they have experienced two things in a row.

And after docking, the news about the ghost encounter and the encounter with the immortal on the Qian Fat Man's boat gradually spread.

Among them, in particular, the legend of the flower fairy.

Flower petals flew in the sky with a wave of his hand, and ghosts fell in pieces.

…………

By the time Hou Jiuming heard this legend, it was already the afternoon of the third day.

I had been painting talismans in the room for several days, and as soon as I came out to move my muscles and bones and make a tooth sacrifice, I heard this matter being discussed everywhere in the restaurant.

However, for the title of Flower Immortal, Hou Jiuming was not sensitive.

"What the hell is the Flower Fairy?

It's obviously a sword immortal, okay. ”

After eating, I looked at the time and found that it was still early after dark, so I found a teahouse and went in to drink tea.

When I came into the teahouse, I found that there was still green tea that was exactly the same as his Sihai Teahouse.

asked the guy, but the other party said with pride: "The tea we have here is the only one in the entire Linjiang City, and it was bought from Jianshi City by our host at a great price.

You must know that there is a war over there now, and it is very difficult to get this tea, that is, our owner has his hands and eyes to the sky, so he got some.

Elsewhere, not at all! ”

Regarding the man's praise, Hou Jiuming shook his head.

Blowing tea leaves in front of him, isn't that a big knife in front of Guan Gongmen?

Spent a tael of silver, asked for a pot of tea, and sat at the window to taste it slowly.

Not to mention, this tea has a bit of his true heritage.

It should have been made by the pillar itself.

…………

When night falls, the lights of Linjiang City are on.

Located in the north of the city, around the Tianhua Temple, it is pitch black, and there are few pedestrians on the street.

Even if someone passes by, they are in a hurry.

It is rumored that the vicinity of Tianhua Temple is haunted.

Many people passed by and saw that some people disappeared into thin air nearby.

And not one or two people see, but many people see.

When this kind of thing happens, there is naturally no shortage of people who are brave enough to go and check it out.

As a result, when he went in, he was fine, but when he came out, he became confused, and asked him what happened, but the other party said that he didn't remember anything, and even after he went back, he had a serious illness.

Such a strange situation naturally made the surrounding residents very afraid, and some wealthy people moved out of this place one after another, making this place increasingly empty and pedestrians becoming more and more scarce.

And for all this, the cultivation family behind Huajiangfang City is also happy to see it.

After learning the lesson of the last time, Hou Jiuming kept grinding until the bright moon was hanging in the air, and then slowly entered the Fang City.

This time, it may be a matter of time, and there are already many people setting up stalls in the square.

After Hou Jiuming entered it, he immediately looked for an open space and spread a two-meter-long and wide black cloth on the ground.

Then, he took out the results of the last three days, hundreds of primary talismans, and put them according to the classification.

Finally, a wooden board with the price written on it was placed in front of it.

It reads, "Primary talismans, twelve spirit stones for one piece!" ”

This price is certainly much cheaper than that of the store, but compared to other stalls, it is much different.

It's not that he doesn't want to book a lower price.

It's that everyone else is like that, but you're different from everyone else.

Such a head will definitely invite unnecessary trouble.

Therefore, the price of twelve tickets was set after careful consideration.

The location of his stall is far away from the exit,

Therefore, there were relatively few people around, only a middle-aged monk who sold sundries.

The stalls are full of bottles and cans that are not garbage, just like the antique market, which sells antiques.

As soon as Hou Jiuming set up the stall, the middle-aged man took the initiative to talk.

"Daoist friend, the first time you're here?"

Hearing this, Hou Jiuming was a little uncomfortable with setting up a stall for the first time, so he replied with a little embarrassment, "I've been here a few times, and it's the first time I've set up a stall!" ”

As if seeing his situation, the man smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, just set up a stall, let's earn spirit stones with our ability, don't steal or rob, what's there to be afraid of......"

The man may also be idle and bored, so he chatted with Hou Jiuming.

Through small talk, Hou Jiuming also knew that the man's name was He Yinong, who was a casual cultivator, and he set foot on cultivation by chance.

However, the talent is not very good, and after decades, it is only the fifth layer of Qi training.

If there are no accidents in this life, that's it.

As for the things he set up a stall to sell, I heard him say that they were all good things, all of which were made from ancient monuments.

If it weren't for Hou Jiuming's late Qi practice, when he had divine consciousness and discovered the inner situation of some things, it would have been possible to believe it.