Chapter Forty-Nine: The Terrible Bun Shop Owner
Is there such a coincidence in the world?
The red and white face appeared eight years ago, and then began to spread unstoppably towards the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and it was useless for anyone to stop it!
And at this time, Pan Jingyuan came here with a large amount of cultivation resources to occupy a force and began to develop this force.
Although Pan Jingyuan's background is mysterious, he definitely has a lot of origin, and he also knows that the plan of red and white face is a very serious matter for the cultivation realm, and his ambition does not stop at the foundation building period.
If you think about it a little, you can associate him with red and white face, but you don't know what exactly it has to do with it, and what does the "he" mentioned in Pan Jingyuan's mouth have to do with red and white face?
The main and most difficult point is why a guy like Pan Jingyuan, who was born in a small place, would willingly develop a small force in this small place?
He mentioned before that his background is no longer his background, could it be that he was kicked out after being given a sum of money to come here?
Why kick him out? If he knows something he shouldn't know, wouldn't he just kill him?
Let Pan Jing come out to develop his influence in this place and expand his influence, so that he can serve that "him"? Impossible, with that kind of vision of existence, it should not be limited to this small place!
Countless doubts were entangled in Mingxin's mind, Mingxin was overwhelmed, and he didn't think much about it, so he took off into the air and prepared to find a place to modify the spell he obtained.
The more I think about it, the more chaotic it becomes, it's better not to think about it. The conditions for thinking are not enough at all, and there are too many details missing, so you can only ask questions but can't answer them, and you are a little dizzy yourself.
But no matter what, Pan Jingyuan's friend Mingxin must make friends, and he can't see any benefits now, but Mingxin has a feeling that the benefits in the future are unimaginable now!
After experiencing the fear of being slowly approached by the Miluo Barrier at the beginning, even if he was trapped, he still had a way to get out, but he no longer blindly trusted the ability of the Blood River Body.
Mingxin decided that no matter what realm he broke through to in the future, the Blood Devourer must divide one-tenth of the number and hide it in various secret areas, and he must ensure that he is absolutely safe.
"Filthy Blood Recipe" gives Mingxin a strong ability to survive, wouldn't it be a waste if he didn't make good use of it? From now on, Mingxin is never willing to risk any danger with his life!
One or two blood-eaters are not enough, not enough, not enough at all, at least one-tenth of the number of blood-eaters as hole cards.
The single combat power of each bloodeater cannot be calculated by common sense, he may directly bite or suck a foundation monk to death, but he may also be destroyed by a group of foundation building monks with a spell.
But no matter what, it was as easy to train as a Qi cultivator as it was to play a ball, and it was perfect to hide the Blood Devourer in this small place.
Next, Mingxin split a blood-devouring child every fifty miles away, or sneaked into the ground or burrowed into the mountains and forests, anyway, where to go secretly, after staying in one place, there was no need to move.
As long as Mingxin is alive, these blood-eaters will be fine, but with the existence of these blood-eaters, Mingxin will not die, unless one day the longevity is exhausted or the cultivation realm explodes.
The matter of small lives can not be careless or impatient, Mingxin spent two days flying everywhere, flying a distance of more than 10,000 miles, and finally hid all the more than 200 blood devourers!
Well, now, my safety has been greatly guaranteed, and Mingxin can also fool around unscrupulously...
No, no, no, after the body of the blood river is completely annihilated, the reorganization of the blood eater also requires blood and time, and it is better not to wave it, and it is good to develop obscenely, don't wave.
I don't know if it's a coincidence, Mingxin returned to Ji'an City by mistake when he hid the blood-devouring son.
Ji Ancheng's originally majestic outer city wall now seemed so small and vulnerable, he only needed to wave his hand lightly, and a piece of blood qi could beat the broken city wall to pieces.
But it was also because he came to Ji'ancheng again that Mingxin suddenly remembered that he seemed to have thrown out a guarantee here?
But anyway, Mingxin also needs to find a place to modify the spell, but fortunately, it's good to come here for a stroll, just to understand a period of cause and effect.
Although the cause and effect thing shows that the heart has never believed in it, but now this is the cultivation realm, and if you don't believe it, you have to believe it, maybe when a god power will pop up and say that he is Sun Nanna.........
Walking into the city, Mingxin came to the street where he had robbed clothes, and there was no such thing as Lao Liu's gang of ruffians raging here, and it seemed that nothing had changed.
Passers-by should bargain, stall owners should shout, and the streets are still so noisy, no different from the vegetable market in the previous life.
Mingxin reached out and rubbed some oil from the vendors passing by.
Attention, it's not the oil, it's the oil!
That's oil!
No, it's not oil and water to eat!
Oil and water are banknotes, it is money, of course, Mingxin doesn't need money, he rubs other people's sugar gourds. Isn't sugar gourd money to hawkers!
When the sugar gourd seller passed by Mingxin, Mingxin suddenly realized that he had never eaten anything when he came to this world, and he didn't even seem to have drunk water!
How can this work?
How can you not taste the pure natural and pollution-free ancient real green food? Mingxin, who has eaten additive preservatives for a lifetime, will not be reconciled!
At this time, it is early in the morning, and the streets are bustling with people rushing to the morning market, and there is certainly no shortage of food.
Xiao Long Bao, Barbecued Pork Bun, Custard Sesame Bean Paste Bun, Big Meat Bun, Vegetable Bun, and Soup Bun......
Just a steamed bun shop is incredible, and the dazzling variety is completely incomprehensible!
"Just kidding, how can you be embarrassed to say that you are Chinese if you don't have a bit of foodie genes?"
Mingxin sat at the dining table in front of the steamed bun shop and ate happily, and he couldn't stop eating the delicious food.
Suddenly, Mingxin's eyes widened, and the action of eating buns suddenly stopped.
Putting half of the steamed buns back in his hand in the cage drawer, Mingxin looked back at the steamed bun shop owner who was busy greeting customers with a smile on his face, but the steamed bun shop owner obviously didn't notice Mingxin.
The boss didn't look at him for a long time, Mingxin finally couldn't bear it anymore, clenched his fist and slapped it on the table!
Boom!
With this palm, with the power of Mingxin, the table only shook and did not break!
A loud noise came out, and the boss finally looked back at Mingxin, the professional smile on his face did not change because of Mingxin's rudeness, and the surrounding guests were still doing what they should do, and no one paid attention to them.
"I wonder what the guests say?" said the boss laughed.
Mingxin chewed the bun in his mouth and swallowed it, squinted his eyes and pouted at the boss, and yelled very dissatisfied
"Boss, come to garlic !!"
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