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"Hehe! Try the little old man's buns, the ...... that has just come out of the cage" Seeing that a guest came to the door, the shopkeeper greeted him attentively.

asked for a basket of steamed buns, but Lin Yi was not in a hurry to try them. He sat on the low table in front of the door, reached out and picked up the purple gold gourd on his waist, and after taking a sip, he looked at the shopkeeper of this bun shop.

The shopkeeper was in his fifties and sixties, with a wrinkled and smiling face, a gray beard curly, and a coarse cloth robe stained with stains. Such an old man is no different from those mortals who are busy making a living. But Lin Yi's pupils shrank slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

"Hehe! This is pickled by the little old man, and it is given to the fairy chief to accompany the wine...... "The old shopkeeper was very eye-catching, and when he saw Lin Yi drinking, he hurriedly brought a plate of side dishes.

Although he knew where he was going, Lin Yi was not in a hurry. He didn't want to join in the fun, and maybe there were other reasons. However, when I came to Danyang Town, I made a strange discovery, which was quite surprising.

Like a real diner, after saying thank you, Lin Yi picked up the bamboo book and did not forget to praise: "This bun is delicious and the side dishes are exquisite." Hehe, that's good!"

With nothing at hand, the old shopkeeper smiled and said, "If the fairy chief likes it, if he likes it, if he likes it!"

"How do you know my identity?" asked casually, Lin Yi picked up a bun and stuffed it into his mouth. I haven't eaten fireworks for many years, and my appetite is still there.

"Even if the little old man is dizzy, he still knows the immortal's robe. The old shopkeeper stood aside and said with a smile.

A bun went down to his stomach, Lin nodded his head, and said to himself: "I thought you knew me!" He glanced at him, and then asked: "I don't know what the shopkeeper is called?

Slightly stunned, the shopkeeper glanced at Lin Yi, and said with a smile: "The immortal chief is a face, hehe! The little old man's surname is Feng, and the neighbors call me the shopkeeper Feng." After my wife passed away a few years ago, I took care of the shop alone. ”

"Oh", Lin Yi asked again with a concerned expression: "Does Shopkeeper Feng have no heirs?"

The smile was a little stiff, and the shopkeeper Feng turned away. He picked up a rag and wiped the table next to him, and said, "Little Lao'er is a widow and has no descendants!"

"I just asked casually, but it was a bit rude, hehe! I remember eating steamed buns filled with mountain rhino meat, that is delicious...... Lin took out a spirit stone and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Do you still use spirit stones to settle the bill?"

Shopkeeper Feng was stunned again, and couldn't help but glance at Lin Yi more. He still had a humble and flattering smile on his face, and said, "It's good to have scattered silver coins......

His eyes swept over the face of the shopkeeper Feng, and Lin Yi dropped the spirit stone. With an easy-going smile and a nod at the other party, he walked out of the shop with his feet raised and followed the street.

In the bun shop, the old shopkeeper's smile was gone, and he stood in place stunned. He didn't care about the spirit stone on the table, but watched the idle figure slowly walk away, and then shook his head. In his uneasy expression, there was a little tiredness.

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After so many years, I don't have to worry about someone recognizing my identity, coupled with his young appearance, this is clearly an ordinary Qi cultivation disciple. Therefore, walking on the street, Lin Yi is not eye-catching. Rubbing shoulders with the bustling street scene, he slowly walked out of the town.

When Lin Yi walked out of Danyang Town, he was not in a hurry to leave, but jumped to a mountain range. He glanced back at the place where he had come, looked up at the sky again, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he disappeared and sat down on the spot to rest. It was the middle of spring, and it was dusk......

The days of spring are long, and Nai is not deep in the night. After a short period of work, Danyang Town was immersed in the starry night. Many shops close early, and the streets become deserted.

The shopkeeper Feng is not young, and his hands and feet are also neat. He tidied up the shop, locked the door, and went home alone. Under the dim lights, on the deserted streets, is its gradually growing and slightly depressed figure.

With his sleeves copied and his back bent, the steps of the shopkeeper Feng were very slow, and his walking posture was no different from that of an ordinary old man. Leaving the lights behind, he slowly stepped into the thick darkness of the night, and came to a stop in front of a small courtyard outside the town.

After looking left and right, Shopkeeper Feng casually pushed open the unlocked courtyard door and gently walked into the unmanned courtyard. When he came to his room, he turned and closed the door. There were no fingers in the room, but he didn't care about it, and instead of lighting the oil lamp, he froze for a moment, and let out a low sigh.

Stretched out his hand and stroked a handful of curly beards, and before long, the shopkeeper Feng suddenly pulled out a trick, and suddenly lost his figure in place. In the blink of an eye, he had appeared in a secret room ten feet deep underground.

Under the light of the fluorite embedded in the wall, the situation of the secret room is clear at a glance. The place of two or three zhang is silent, and one wooden couch is placed in the corner of the wall, and there is a futon on it, which should be used for meditation. On the other side of the ground is a formation laid out by four stone pillars. Other than that, there is nothing else.

The shopkeeper Feng who came here, his stiff back straightened inexplicably, and his originally cloudy eyes flashed with fine light. Looking around, there was nothing out of the ordinary, he sat down cross-legged in front of the couch and closed his eyes to breathe. Where is this still the old man in his last years, this is clearly a monk!

After a while, Shopkeeper Feng suddenly felt a sense of unease. He slowly opened his eyes, his expression tired, and got up and walked to the formation in the corner. After hesitating for a moment, he casually offered a trick, and a light suddenly shone out from the stone pillar, and then connected into a square pillar of light, illuminating the secret room.

Shopkeeper Feng took a step forward, and the light of the formation suddenly flourished, and gradually dimmed. His whole body had disappeared in place, and the four stone pillars had become square again.

After a moment, another figure appeared in the secret room, looking at everything in front of him with a playful smile.

The person who came was dressed in a gray robe and had a gourd tied to his waist, it was Lin Yi who was guarding outside Danyang Town. Although he rested on the mountains, the wind and grass within hundreds of miles could not hide his divine sense. It was an unintentional move, but I noticed the difference.

What kind of person is this Feng shopkeeper?

This is a small teleportation array, and the four stone pillars are embedded with spirit stones, which can still be used repeatedly, so it must not be too far away.

After a little thought, Lin Yi made a trick. In the flash of light, the formation opened again. He raised his eyebrows, and without hesitation, his figure flashed and disappeared into the teleportation array......

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This is a small cave, and on the ground of a stone chamber, there is also a teleportation array set up by four stone pillars. The light flashed, and the figure of the shopkeeper Feng appeared in the formation. He came to a stone room outside, and after a while, two men in black walked in to salute him.

"I've seen Lord Fenggu!" The two black-clothed men were both cultivators in the late stage of Qi cultivation, and they looked respectful in front of the shopkeeper Feng.

With a noncommittal 'um' sound, the shopkeeper Feng with his hands behind his back was expressionless. He sat down at a stone table and asked with a heavy heart, "Is there any movement from the sect?"

One of them bowed down and replied, "Thundering Valley is still the same ......!" and the other said, "Wouldn't it be better to do this, I'll be at ease!"

"Comfortable?" After muttering a sentence, Shopkeeper Feng shook his head weakly and said, "It's okay for you to wait......" Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, and he looked at the two men in black at the same time. The formation in the stone chamber next door had a flickering light, and someone appeared from it.

"Is that you?" the sudden change occurred, and the shopkeeper Feng was stunned. Immediately, he Huo Ran got up, already summoned the flying sword in his hand, and shouted: "Dare to follow here, you are so bold!"

At this time, the shopkeeper Feng had bright eyes and a compelling momentum, as if he was a monk who was not weak. Seeing that the situation was not good, the two men in black also sacrificed their flying swords in panic. One of them looked back at the cave, wondering if he wanted to slip away or call for helpers.

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The moment Lin appeared from the teleportation array, he saw the situation in the cave clearly. Facing the three people who were eyeing him, he was a little surprised. However, when his eyes fell on the two men in black, his eyebrows suddenly rose, and his face sank in an instant.

"Are you waiting for someone from the Black Mountain Sect?" Forcing two steps forward, Lin Yi asked in a cold voice.

They are only two feet apart from each other, and if they start to move, the cave is narrow, and it is difficult to have a chance to take off. And the other party didn't answer the rhetorical question, and he didn't take himself seriously. In a flash of thought, Shopkeeper Feng became cautious. And one of the black-clothed men took advantage of the large number of people and opened his mouth to scold: "What about the people of the Black Mountain Sect? You are only a fifth-level Qi cultivator, and you dare to spread wild in the Thundering Valley, you are really impatient...... Ah......h

Before the man could finish speaking, he screamed miserably, and was split in half by a golden light. In a panic, when the shopkeeper Feng was about to urge the flying sword, another man in black 'pounced' and fell to the ground, becoming a dead corpse.

"You ......" In the shock, the shopkeeper Feng was already shocked. Killing two of his subordinates in the blink of an eye was definitely not the work of a Qi cultivator. And that golden light is clearly a magic weapon, the other party is actually a Jindan monk, can't it? He didn't have time to think about it, he pointed a little, and a sword light rushed towards the young man——

There was no room for delay, only a 'bang' was heard, and the flying sword of the shopkeeper Feng was blocked by a white shield of light. He grabbed a handful of talisman paper and wanted to respond, but when he saw that the young man's figure flashed, he blocked the exit of the cave, and he actually placed a prohibition on his hand, so he curled the corners of his mouth in a moment. And the golden sword that took the lives of two people hung in the air, and in the dazzling golden light, the trembling power had engulfed the entire cave.

There is no way out, and the slightest move is a catastrophe. In despair, the cold sweat of the shopkeeper Feng flowed down. It's really blinding, such a young person is actually a senior of Jindan!

His expression changed rapidly, and after a little hesitation, Shopkeeper Feng still put away his sword. He lowered his head a little frustratedly, and arched his hand and said, "This senior, Feng thought he hadn't offended you, why did he deceive him like this?"

When life and death were approaching, this Feng shopkeeper did not beg for mercy, but fought with grief and indignation. In his unwilling expression, there was also a bit of decadence and helplessness.

Seeing this, Lin Yi groaned, his eyes were cold, and asked, "You really don't recognize me?"

Stunned, Shopkeeper Feng looked at this young man of unknown origin again. This person is upright, the gray robe is stretched and elegant, the shawl long hair is casual and uninhibited, the slightly strange bun, the white hairpin is quite good, the knife-like cheeks are as calm as jade, the eyebrows are indifferent, the lips are moderately thick and thin, and the whole person has a lazy and unobtrusive momentum that is proud of things. When his eyes fell on the wine gourd on the other party's waist, he seemed to remember something, but he didn't dare to determine......