Feng Qingyun pointed to the right with one hand, the surface of this rough stone was gray and yellow, and it looked plain.

But with this finger, the big man led by him changed his expression, hurriedly bent down, and bowed respectfully to Feng Qingyun with both hands:

"Xiao Ke Meng Lang, I didn't expect to meet a master today, dare to ask which immortal is the little immortal of the fairy gate, and I will have an explanation with the big boss after I go back. ”

"I am a disciple of Shangqing Guan in Shangqing Mountain, since you know that I am a real person, I will send you a sentence: mortals, for the pleasure of a moment, show a skill, and delay the unhappiness of a hundred days. Feng Qingyun pretended to be profound, touched his bare chin with one hand, and shook his head and said.

"After being taught, the villain will take his leave. ”

Dahan heard the persuasion in Feng Qingyun's words, didn't it mean that we were bullying the new shopkeeper with a little skill, so he quickly lifted the remaining two pieces of original lime and walked away.

The little shopkeeper was surprised and delighted, with a smile on his face, he asked his subordinates to quickly carry the original stone down and cut it, and he was extremely enthusiastic about Feng Qingyun, and invited him all the way to the back room to rest, and said respectfully:

"Little fairy, I know by looking at the big man's expression, you must be right, you are really a god. Please drink tea in the back side room by all means, and drink good tea. ”

In fact, there is no magic calculation, when Feng Qingyun saw the three big stones, the system Xiaoxia told him, and the system detected that the two pieces on the left were low-grade jasper rough stones, and the one on the right was high-grade jasper rough stones, and even the data containing jade in them was clear. I can't imagine that the system still has this detection function, it seems that I will buy things by myself in the future, at least I will not be deceived.

Drinking a small tea, it didn't take long for Lala to run up, and said a few words softly in the ear of the little shopkeeper, the little shopkeeper looked surprised, and glanced straight at Feng Qingyun, and said:

"That piece of rough stone has produced seventy catties of high-grade jade jade, which is twenty catties more than the fifty catties of jade we originally ordered, and our shop has really made a lot of money this time. I'll be the master, the little immortal, you don't take a penny of the spiritual materials you want, I will give you ten pieces of fine jade pendants, and instruct the craftsmen below to use these raw materials and polish them immediately. ”

Feng Qingyun's eyes turned into a slit, thinking that this was a good time to make friends with the little shopkeeper, so he quickly patted his ass and replied with a smile:

"The little shopkeeper is generous, it's really polite, and at first glance it is a person who is to the Tao, so I'm not welcome. Then the conversation changed and looked directly into the eyes of the little shopkeeper:

"I see that the little shopkeeper is extravagant, although he is now in charge of this small shop, he has the luck of the body, and one day he will be able to take charge of all the shops in the world, he is really not a mortal. May I ask the surname Gao, little Taoist, I am willing to make friends with you, the God of Wealth. ”

"That's really lifting up, the little shopkeeper my surname is Liu Ming Kaiyuan, since the little fairy is willing to make friends, I can't ask for it, dare to ask the name of the little fairy, and I must prepare a gift another day, and go to Shangqingguan to visit. A hint of surprise flashed on the little shopkeeper's face, and he was even a little defensive, but he immediately suppressed it and replied with a panicked expression.

"It's easy to say, the little fairy can't be, the shopkeeper calls me Feng Qingyun, remember to bring more ham and pig trotters, chicken, duck and fish or other gifts, our mountain is bitter, mainly afraid that you will not have anything delicious to entertain you when you come to play, not to ask you something." ”

Feng Qingyun had a decent and polite smile on his face, but he didn't know what politeness was at all.

At this time, a prompt message also came from the system, showing that Feng Qingyun had successfully befriended this lucky person and obtained a reward of 500 luck points. I secretly rejoiced in my heart, it seems that when there is no one tonight, this ten consecutive lottery is imperative.

The two of them boasted one by one, and got along very happily, after a few cups of tea, the little guy had already packed the materials and jade pendants of the spirit and sent them over, Feng Qingyun took the package, his heart was full of joy, and he quickly said a few polite words to the little shopkeeper, and went to find a place to have lunch.

The little shopkeeper stood in front of the door, watching the figure of the little Taoist priest walking away, the expression on his face was unpredictable, and the little guy next to him suddenly asked in a low voice:

"Young master, this little fairy is really amazing, he said that you have the luck to be in charge of the shops in the world, do you see the identity of your money to help the young owner?"

The temperament of the little shopkeeper changed, and the whole person looked extraordinary, how could he still have the groveling demeanor just now, the wisdom in his eyes was like a torch, and he smiled confidently and proudly:

"I came to Lingnan City to experience the experience of business, and even few people in the gang know about it, so it is impossible for me to leak the news. I guess it's because of this little Taoist contemplation and appearance is really good, I can't imagine that in this southern borderland, there are such real people outside the world, I have to make a good friend·····"

Feng Qingyun searched for it, came to the largest market in the west of the city, not only the people in Lingnan City on weekdays, but also the merchants and villagers in the nearby towns will come here, the sound of buying and selling transactions is endless, all kinds of dancing knives and guns, all the way to see, walking dogs and monkeys, juggling performances, it is really lively, this will be the time of lunch, and the street is filled with the aroma of all kinds of food.

Smelling the aroma, his stomach was even more hungry, Feng Qingyun followed the aroma and walked into the largest restaurant in Fang City, only to see the couplet of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing at the door read:

Shanglian, a wine house in Nanling, for all kinds of enjoyment;

Downlink, guests from all over the world come to Suofu and taste Baiwei life.

Horizontal batch: Fuqi Building.

It seems that the owner of this restaurant is also an elegant person, and sure enough, as soon as I entered the lobby, I saw a middle-aged scribe in his forties, sitting on a high platform in the north of the hall, with a waking wood, a fan and a pot of tea on the table, exactly the same as the storyteller in the previous life.

Feng Qingyun ordered a bowl of beef noodles, and the two dishes were very happy, and he listened to the middle-aged scribe talking on the stage, gushing endlessly:

"It is said that the martial arts of the world in the Shenwu Continent, since ancient times, have been divided into: Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, red, purple, blue and white, a total of eight grades, ordinary martial artists can obtain the white or even blue level exercises of the rank, and they can be vertical and horizontal, and become famous. According to the legend, the god-level exercises of the four grades of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang only exist in the ten major sects and the lost martial arts holy land, and it is said that practicing to the depths can also make people become martial gods, and even break the sky and become immortals, which is rare for mortals to see once in their lives.

Today I will tell you about a chivalrous man from our Lingnan, the story of Meng Dagang, who has a small head and a thick neck, likes to catch chickens and dogs in the village, climb over the wall and trees, and at the age of sixteen, he was strong and able to replace the ploughing cattle in the field, and then apprenticed to the dart master in the village to learn a set of white-level exercises: iron knife knife method, and began his life of crisscrossing the rivers and lakes·····"

Although the storyteller has some understanding of the martial arts of the world, the story he tells is really not attractive, there is no love and hatred, there is no magic and immortal law, and the whole plot is bland. I saw that my mouth was dry after talking for half an hour, but almost all the guests in the hall left after eating, and even if I occasionally paused to listen to a few words, I felt bored.

Seeing that the most lively time at noon was about to pass, the storyteller didn't earn a few rewards, so he could only rest for a while, and helplessly took a sip of tea to go to the heart, but when he looked up, he saw a thief little Taoist priest, looking at himself with a smile.

"This gentleman, I am really happy to hear you tell martial arts stories for a long time, but the people in this restaurant don't know how to appreciate it. On this hot day, you are also tired and sweaty. Why don't you rest for a while, and I'll tell you a mythical story about the Daomen, if I can make a lot of money, how about sharing half of it?"

Mr. Storyteller saw that this little road was young, not like a liar, on this hot day, he had been talking for almost two hours from the morning to now, and he didn't earn a few rewards. It's better to let this little Taoist priest say a little, and he can rest for a while.

"This little friend, how embarrassing is this? In this way, I am telling a story here, and I am also grateful to the shopkeeper of this blessed building who can afford to be able to make ends meet. If you can earn a tip, just go back and invite me to eat noodles, and you can take it yourself if you earn more. ”

Feng Qingyun felt that this storyteller was also a real person, and he didn't want to bully the other party, so he said politely:

"This gentleman, don't worry, I said that if you can't make money, this position will be returned to you, and if you earn, you will naturally give Mr. a commission. ”

Mr. Storyteller saw that Feng Qingyun's words were humble, but he had the style of a big disciple, and suddenly felt a little more favorable:

"Little friend, the word commission is used mysteriously. No wonder I'm worried, and I want to ask more, Xiaoyou's storytelling has a genre inheritance, is it a southern school or a northern school?"

"Hahaha, my storytelling skills inherit the ancestors of the Three Qing Daoists, and I am talking about opening up the world and transforming nature. ”

As soon as Feng Qingyun got on the train, waved his clothes, and sat in front of the stage in a chic manner.

took a deep breath, silently used his internal strength to increase his voice, took a big mouth, and said slowly with a familiar melody:

"Flowers bloom and flowers bloom and fall

A long river of long years

A myth is a wave

A myth is a teardrop

There is you in the dispersion, and there is me in the dispersion

You and I are all passing by in a hurry

·····

A drop of bitter wine is a book of history

A drop of blood is a monument

There is you in the call, and there is me in the call

Joy, anger and sorrow are all songs

Listen to the people sing softly

Leaving only the grace of God

The legend of the gods, the legend of the gods

Leaving only the grace of God

God~of~Preaching~Saying~"

The catchy melody of a song came slowly, and there was an ethereal feeling of an ancient legend, not only the guests in the restaurant, but also the vendors and passers-by outside were attracted by the singing.

Everyone looked at this little Taoist priest, sitting on the stage of storytelling, and really had the transcendent bearing of a little fairy.

Feng Qingyun took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, he gently picked up the waking wood in front of the table, and shouted loudly:

"Storytelling, singing, and persuasion,

Three avenues go in the center;

Good and evil will be rewarded in the end.

Smack!!!"

knocked down the waking wood in his hand fiercely, and said in a tone:

"The right way in the world... It's vicissitudes!"