Feng Xiaomo was speechless for a while, why do you always meet strong words today?

"Okay, what do you want? What do you want?" Feng Xiaomo could only rejoice in his heart that it was a mortal who touched porcelain, and if he was a monk, he would not be able to compensate for his current worth.

"If you touch the porcelain, of course you want to be delicious, elixir, fairy food...... Anything that will make me immortal!" the old man snapped.

Feng Xiaomo smiled bitterly: "Immortality? What you think is beautiful, the monks cultivate hard, the pursuit of the road of immortality, the vast majority of the monks die on the road of the right path, even the powerful monks of the Immortal Emperor level can't be immortal, you are a mortal, you don't put in any effort, you just want to eat an elixir to be immortal, it's just a fool's dream! You mortals have seen too much, right?"

"You dignified monks, you can't make immortal elixir delicacies after exhausting the resources on Shuye Star and your own life, what use do you say you monks have?" the old man sneered.

Feng Xiaomo was stunned for a moment: "Use, yes, what's the use? I have been looking for a lifetime, but I can't reach my original intention, is it still useful to work hard?"

The old man smiled proudly: "Yes, what you do is useless, with your qualifications, how hard you work, can you soar, can you become an immortal emperor? No, you can't even take back your own restaurant, so you are useless, no matter how hard you try, you will get nothing." Why don't you take out the fresh peach jelly from your storage bag and give it to me, you're useless anyway. ”

Feng Xiaomo was stunned for a while, and he escaped from the fresh peach jelly in his storage bag and gave it to the old man.

The old man twitched his nose, smelled the beautiful smell, and was overjoyed, peeled off the skin of a peach, and sucked the crystal jelly meat into his mouth, and the old man fell into a moment of intoxication.

"Wonderful! It's wonderful! It reminds me of the beautiful lady of the past!" said the old man, eating all the fresh peach jelly one by one, and after eating, he was fluttering and indulging in delicious enjoyment.

Over there, Feng Xiaomo's footsteps were vain, and with a bored and decadent expression, he returned to Yunnuo Peak in a daze.

Yun Nuofeng, the other senior brothers and sisters are still busy.

When Feng Yu saw Feng Xiaomo coming back, he immediately asked excitedly, "Third Senior Brother, how much did you sell it?"

The second senior sister turned her head to look at Feng Xiaomo, and said coldly: "When I look like this, I haven't sold a single one." ”

Feng Xiaomo waved his hand decadently and said: "What's the use? It doesn't matter if you sell it or not, the result is not the same, and eventually the dust will return to dust, the earth will return to the earth, and everything will be empty!"

A few brothers and sisters were stunned, what's wrong with this guy?

"Everything is a floating cloud. Xue Cheng said.

Feng Xiaomo was stunned: "Yes, incisive!"

"What a fart!" Xue Cheng scolded, "I didn't know, you have cultivated for hundreds of years, and such a little little demon can actually trap you!" ”

Feng Xiaomo turned around.

Xue Cheng said: "What do you see?"

"Bleak trees. ”

"What else?"

"And ...... Wild chrysanthemums in full bloom. ”

Xue Cheng said: "How do you feel when you see this wild chrysanthemum blooming in late autumn?"

"Beautiful, warm, splendid, and remarkable! I usually didn't expect that there would be so many wild chrysanthemums in Yunnuo Peak!" Feng Xiaomo was a little moved.

"Withered and ready to bloom in winter, silently sprout in spring, drown in the mountains and forests in summer, and grow hard in autumn, when the flowers wither, it blooms and decorates the whole autumn. That's the value of its existence. Mortals, when they were born, knew that their short voice was not more than a hundred years, but they worked hard to survive, live, generation after generation of mortals, from ancient times, from slash and burn to high-rise buildings, in a short life to live hard, enjoy life, this is the meaning of their existence. The meaning of the process. In the world of cultivation, generations of monks, from ignorance and awe of the rules of heaven and earth, to the use of the rules of heaven and earth to achieve themselves, a book of cultivation exercises and spells have been created and become a square brick that paves the road to heaven, which is the value of the monk's existence. Create the process, enjoy the process, don't ask about the result, but the heart is towards the avenue, what can the demon do to me?" Xue Cheng stood on the edge of the cliff outside Yunnuo Garden, the autumn wind lifted the corners of her clothes, and her voice was like the sound of the avenue, knocking into the hearts of several senior brothers and sisters.

Feng Xiaomo's heart was clear, and the momentum on his body suddenly became active, and there was a breakthrough in his epiphany.

Someone breaks through, of course, they have to hurry up and get lucky.

Xue Cheng and his senior brothers and sisters hurriedly sat next to Feng Xiaomo to rub their luck, and the result of rubbing their luck was that everyone else had gained, and Xue Cheng was still a mortal.

Feng Xiaomo ended his epiphany, and his cultivation made a small breakthrough.

The senior sisters and brothers congratulated him and asked him for the money from selling fresh peach jelly: "Isn't it a best-seller?"

Feng Xiaomo told today's encounter with a black line on his face, and the senior brother and the others all expressed their indignation at the Changning clan's practices, only Xue Cheng hated iron and said: "Childish!"

Feng Xiaomo looked aggrieved: "Senior Sister Xue, it's not a question of whether I'm naïve or not, it's that the Changning clan is too ruthless to our family!"

Xue Cheng said: "Regardless of the Changning Clan's approach, have you been deceived by that mortal old man today? Not only did the fresh peach jelly worth hundreds of medium-grade spirit stones be deceived by the old man, but he also fell into a demon. Did you say you were naïve and wronged you?"

Feng Xiaomo lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "However, the Changning clan ...... our family"

"That's not bad. Xue Cheng said, "If it is written, you will be a typical image of a loser, and you will lose all the property in your family...... Although you are the son-in-law of the family, it is said that your parents and grandfather are still alive, so how can you take the turn to dispose of the family's restaurant? ”

Feng Xiaomo scratched his head: "Well, at that time, they said that I was the best qualified disciple of the family, and the family's Changning seal was worn on me, and with the Changning seal, I had the right to dispose of any property of the Changning family." ”

"They said, who are they, and also, who should the Changning seal be worn on in line with the family's law?" Xue Cheng asked.

Feng Xiaomo said: "They are the main members of the family, and the Changning seal should be worn on the body of the patriarch my grandfather...... Am I falling into some trap?"

Senior Brother, Second Senior Sister, Fourth Senior Sister and Xue Cheng said together: "That's right, you are a victim of the family struggle!"

Feng Xiaomo scratched his head again: "Could it be that there is any ulterior conspiracy in it?"

"It's obvious. The second senior sister said coldly.

Feng Yu said: "I think your family and Wan San have already had some kind of deal, so I set up a situation for you to lose the family's Changning Mansion to Wan San, and let you bear the name of the family sinner." The reason why you are ruined is actually to use you to cover up the ulterior conspiracy behind the scenes. ”

Senior Brother nodded: "I agree with the fourth senior sister, your family's trip is full of muddy water, you still have to find a way to fish out your parents and draw a line with them." ”

Feng Xiaomo, who had just experienced the demons in his heart, looked at a loss, and glanced at Xue Cheng: "My family...... What conspiracy will be hidden?"

Xue Cheng spread his hands: "I haven't been good at intrigue since I was a child, you really asked the wrong person when you asked me." ”

The young master Fengda, who shouldered the hatred of the country and the family, went to squat in the corner of the wall by himself, frowning and drawing circles.

Senior Brother: "Senior Sister Xue, what should we do now?"

Xue Cheng: "The strength of the cultivation realm is respected, and now our priority is to make money." ”

Feng Yu: "I thought you said you wanted to cultivate." ”

Second Senior Sister: "There is no money and no resources, and it is difficult to progress in cultivation until it is disfigured." ”

Feng Yu: "What does it mean to cultivate to disfigurement?"

Senior Brother: "The second senior sister means that it is difficult to improve cultivation without resources until the longevity is exhausted and the face is old. ”

The channel for selling Yunnuofeng's specialties through Changning Building was blocked, and after discussing with the brothers and sisters, they decided to open their own shop to sell the specialties themselves. Because they are very self-aware that no merchant will be willing to sell Yunnuofeng's products.

But when they combined, all the net worth of several people was not enough to rent a shop in Lingye Immortal City, so they had to open a shop instead.

That's right, the true disciple of Yun Nuofeng, one of the five peaks of the Rhomboid Sect of the Dignified Cultivation Sect, is going to set up a food stall on the streets of Rhombina Immortal City to distribute his own products.

A few people were distressed and paid a few spirit stones in the open-air market, and in a remote corner, they started to set up a stall to operate snacks.

The high prices and snacks that no one had heard of led to the fact that it did not open for the first two days.

On the third day, a mortal old man came to the stall.

There are actually very few mortals in the immortal city, because it is difficult for them to make a living here, and people are divided into groups.

If Feng Xiaomo was there, he would recognize at a glance that this was the old man who touched him, and Xue Cheng could see at a glance that this old man was not a mortal. Cultivation, it is already in the Mahayana realm, and it is still far from ascending, but it is also a high-level existence on Shuye Star, and he actually pretends to be a mortal old man to eat and drink in the fairy city.

Senior Brother, Second Senior Sister, and Feng Yu were the first guests who hurriedly stepped forward to greet them:

"Uncle, what do you want to eat? We have fresh peach jelly, pine nut ice cream, persimmon puree, and autumn beans here, all of which are very, very delicious!"

Old man: "One of each." ”

Feng Yu said: "One by one, what about the lower grade spirit stones, are you sure you want to have one?"

Old man: "It's easy to say!"

Xue Cheng slapped the simple wooden table: "Slow, uncle, it's okay to eat, we have rules here, pay the money first, and then eat!"

The old man was displeased: "Is there a business that you do?"

"Otherwise, I've been open here for two days, and no one will come to eat?" Xue Cheng sat down on a simple wooden bench and thought to himself,

It's just a Mahayana cult, if my cultivation is restored, I will slap this guy out of the fairy city, and I still want to eat Linglong dim sum!

"Don't you have some sympathy, sympathy for an old man who hasn't eaten for three days?" said the old man angrily.

Xue Cheng laughed: "Old man, if it's older than you, I'm afraid that all of us here are older than you, you are a mortal, at most a hundred years old, and my senior brother is almost a thousand years old this year." ”

The old man said angrily, "Can mortals compare with you monks? Cultivating is the Dao Heart, and you don't even have the slightest sympathy, how can you cultivate the Great Dao?"

Xue Cheng said: "The avenue can't be repaired, we can't repair the trail, it's really not good, go to the left side door, anyway, there is no money and we won't be allowed to eat." ”

The old man was so angry that he was in a hurry, and finally took out a high-grade spirit stone from his pocket and said, "Give me ten copies of everything!"

The three senior brothers were shocked, a mortal old man actually had a spirit stone on his body, and it was a high-grade spirit stone, which was incredible.

Xue Cheng's eyebrows curled: "Senior brother, collect money for food." ”

The three senior brothers came back to their senses, and quickly collected the spirit stones, and served all kinds of Yunnuofeng snacks on them.

The old man eagerly ate the fresh peach jelly, squinted and enjoyed it, and reached for the pine nut ice cream with his paws.

Feng Yu hurriedly reminded kindly: "Uncle, this is very cold, your mortal body, I'm afraid it can't bear this cold." ”

The old man didn't bother to take care of her at all, pulled the ice cream, and ate it directly. The cold and wonderful taste made the old man almost kneel. complained wildly in his heart, the grandson who was blind to his sense of taste said that Yun Nuofeng's cooking skills were inferior and unbearable, which was simply slanderous.

After eating the things on the table, the old man enjoyed Meimei for a while, opened his eyes and wanted to continue, but found that the plates were empty, so he slapped the table and shouted: "Serve, eat." ”

Feng Yu: "Uncle, your money has run out. ”

"Running out?" said nonsense, I only ate a few portions of a high-grade spirit stone?" the old man said angrily.

Xue Cheng was lazy: "The delicacy of our Yunnuo Peak, how much do you think a high-grade spirit stone can eat?"

The old man knew that this mortal girl was unusual, so he didn't talk to her, so he immediately took out a few high-grade spirit stones and said, "Bring all your delicious food!"

Feng Yu hurriedly collected the money and went to serve something.

Xue Cheng muttered in his heart, could it be that the temper of the evil cultivators is not good, or that different branches have different characteristics. If this old man's temper meets a master, I'm afraid he will be killed.

The old man ate all the things on the stall of Yunnuo Peak, and bought them with high-grade spirit stones.

The news quickly spread through the souks.

Most of them are here to make a living, selling and trading all kinds of things.

People from a big sect like the Rhomba faction rarely come here to set up stalls, and they still buy snacks. So as soon as their booth opened, it attracted the attention of all parties. But everyone is just paying attention, and no one is willing to spend money to taste it, because Yunnuo Peak is notorious, and it is really not worth spending money in vain, just take a look.

But today, this seemingly mortal old man spent dozens of high-grade spirit stones on this small stall in one go, eating up everything in their stall.

No matter how you look at it, it's unusual, how could a mortal old man carry dozens of high-grade spirit stones?

This problem was easy to solve, and soon a monk went to verify it, followed the old man out of Xiancheng, and the monk who tried to rob never came back and never heard from again.

The second question, although the things on Yun Nuofeng's stall are expensive, the dozens of high-grade spirit stones that he bought are no longer something that a mortal old man can eat, but he has eaten them all.

A smart man guesses the truth without having to follow the old man. They decided to taste the Yunnuo Peak stuff tomorrow, if they still came.

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