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In a restaurant facing the street, there was a lot of noise, and between the guests and guests, Xiao Er passed through a few wine tables, went straight to the table by the window on the second floor, and bent down to put the wine and food on the tray one by one.

"Guest officer, your dishes are ready!"

The white-shirted young man at the table bowed his head to show that he understood, then turned his head sideways and turned his gaze back to the street outside the window.

Outside the window, seven or eight feet away, there are two people walking side by side, both wearing yellow shirts, tall and high-spirited, and each has a palm-sized auspicious cloud mark at the neckline.

After staring at each other for a moment, the two of them seemed to be aware of it, and turned around at the same time, looking around with a puzzled expression.

The young man hurriedly withdrew his gaze, picked up the wine cup, and pretended to be drinking, but there was a little more solemnity in his eyes.

"It's true......"

Playing with the wine cup in his hand, Fang Nan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, "I didn't expect this kid's nonsense to be right, in this world, there are really immortal cultivators." Then it's better to be careful with my next moves. ”

......

Fang Nan, who looked like he was no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, actually did not belong to this world.

In his previous life, he was a powerful warrior who stood at the top of the earth and was respected by countless people as Emperor Wu.

In that world that focuses on individual force, he cultivated martial arts to the pinnacle, and with one punch and one kick, he could destroy a skyscraper in a roar!

And just when he cultivated the incarnation technique to the sixth turn and reached the top of the championship, he was betrayed by his disciples, and countless enemies found the location of his retreat, and killed him who was running the exercises and was unable to fight back!

I don't know how long later, he woke up, and when he woke up, he found that he had become a teenager whose parents had died.

And with all his own force, there is nothing left!

In the midst of the horror, a great spiritual power struck from the depths of his mind, and Fang Nan, who had not long woken up, fainted again. By the time he regained consciousness, a full day had passed, and there were some memories of the body's predecessor in his mind.

The boy also named Fang Nan is the only son of one of the richest families in the local town, his home was looted by bandits a few months ago, and most of his family was slaughtered for resistance.

The old servant was taken care of by his father, for fear that the young master would not take care of him when he came home, and as for the remaining two nursing homes, they were recruited from the green-skinned gangsters in the town, and they had nowhere to go, and they were counting on him to come back and settle the monthly money.

When burying his father and mother, this country boy cried to death and lived, in a trance, and the light rain slipped on the mountain, and when he went down the mountain, he stepped on the air and rolled directly down the steep slope.

It was at this time that Fang Nan took advantage.

Fang Nan, who had completely woken up, was also decisive, directly sold the house and land, divided the money and dismissed the old servant and the nurse, and then bought a horse and went directly to the state city sixty miles away.

If he is still in the town, he is helpless but still has a huge field house, I am afraid that he will not live for half a month. Not to mention others, even the two nursing homes, the eyes that looked at him a little changed in the past two days.

After all, his body has become a teenager, and the secret arrow is difficult to defend against, and he will be calculated when he stays.

At least in the state city, no one knows him, as long as his wealth is not exposed, there is no danger for the time being.

......

In the past few days, he has slowly digested and absorbed the memories of the teenager, and he has a general understanding of the world.

Nantang Prefecture, where the boy is located, is one of the seventeen states in the Jin Kingdom, and the Jin Kingdom is just a medium-sized country in the southeast of this world.

Others, such as food, clothing, housing and transportation, life contacts, are not much different from the ancient dynasties of the earth in Fang Nan's memory, but there are many legends of immortals, and in the cognition of rural teenagers who have never entered the big city, they firmly believe in the existence of immortals.

Fang Nan scoffed at this.

The earth in the previous life also left many so-called immortal legends, but if it weren't for the interstellar exploration in the twenty-second century that opened the era of martial arts, not to mention the immortals, the human beings that the warriors had never seen would not be so weak that they were not as good as the beasts. As for this world, if you look at the whole town a little, you can know that there is nothing special, and the so-called first-class players in the local rivers and lakes, in his opinion, can't catch a finger when he first became a martial artist.

This idea began to waver the moment he stepped into the state city.

The moment he entered the city, he sensed that several gazes swept past him with a trace of qi from his cultivation in the past two days, and what shocked him was that the source of the aura of these gazes was clearly hundreds of zhang away!

It wasn't until today that he saw the two yellow-shirted men emerge out of thin air directly from a remote alley, and he completely changed his mind.

In this world, there are really immortals!

......

Retracting his thoughts, Fang Nan took a few chopsticks and peanuts, drank another glass of apricot blossom wine, and was about to call Xiao Er to settle the bill, when his expression suddenly changed, and he looked sideways at the staircase.

At the top of the stairs, two yellow-shirted men appeared there, and sat down at the window table at the other end.

Fang Nan's brows furrowed, and after observing for a while, he was not sure whether the two of them were coming at him, and as soon as his heart moved, a dark cyan soul mark came out of his body and slowly floated towards the two.

He was reborn as a young man, and his original outstanding martial arts and body that had been refined to the peak were gone, but the soul power of the minor in his previous life had not been affected much, and he still retained fifty or sixty percent of his strength, which was also the reason why he could perceive the difference between immortal cultivators and mortals.

This soul mark is a derivative technique of one of Fang Nan's martial arts, the "Spirit Summoning Technique", which allows him to clearly hear the wind and grass near the mark, and in his previous life, he also relied on this martial art to escape the pursuit of many enemies.

The soul sigil silently bypassed a few tables of guests and came to the window on the other side.

Snort!

An extremely subtle sound came into my ears, and I saw that the mark paused three feet away from the two of them, and then it trembled and burrowed into the body of one of them.

"Enchantment?"

Fang Nan was startled, and hurriedly looked over, but saw that the two of them did not react, so he calmed down a little.

Immediately after, the sound of the conversation between the two sounded clearly in his ears.

"I said, Senior Brother Bai, isn't it a little whimsical that the old man sent me to wait here to find that rebellion? Anyway, that person is also a foundation building senior, even if he is injured, isn't it a matter of killing me with a snap of his fingers?"

"Hmph, it's good that you know, the master also said that Uncle Zhang and they will be there in a few days, and in the eyes of the master, I am just cannon fodder to temporarily find out the surrounding situation. ”

"No wonder I haven't paid much attention to my senior brother these days, I have already understood, but I am confused ...... junior brother"

Fang Nan narrowed his eyes, and glanced at the mark on the chest of the two, "Monk, build the foundation...... Is it really an immortal cultivator?"

Seeing that the circle of mortal drinkers around him did not react to the conversation between the two, he instantly reacted that his soul mark had just hit the enchantment, and he was afraid that it was the sound insulation technique released by these two monks. However, it seems that the imprint of his soul has no effect.

"It seems that even if these two are monks, they are also the lowest kind of ......"

Fang Nan secretly thought to himself, the wine and food over there had already been served, and the two of them also temporarily pressed the conversation and ate and drank.

......

After three rounds of drinking, the thin man wiped his mouth, groped around his waist for a long time, took out a pale yellow talisman paper, flipped his right hand, and wanted to urge.

The other hurriedly covered it with his hand and shouted, "Liang Yi, have you forgotten what I just said!"

The thin monk known as Liang Yi pursed his lips: "Senior Brother Bai, didn't you take out this perspective talisman to find that rebel?"

"Isn't it?"

"Hehe, senior brother has been practicing at the mountain gate since he was a child, and he doesn't know what is going on inside our outer gate. Liang Yi smiled and pointed to the circle of mortals around him, "We, the outer disciples, know that we don't have much chance to achieve the Great Dao, so we usually enjoy the enjoyment of mortals, such as this table of wine and food, senior brother eats no less than me." ”

"Yes, so what?"

Liang Yi took out a few pieces of broken silver from his arms, raised his eyes and said, "Then senior brother, do you know where the gold and silver used by these mortals come from?"

Seeing Senior Brother Bai frowning, he smiled, his eyes fell on the surrounding drinkers, and said softly, "Of course it's from them." ”

Hearing this, the monk surnamed Bai's face changed slightly, stared at Liang Yi and said slowly: "You think clearly, the sect is strict, and I can't afford to find out." ”

"Don't worry, as long as you don't do it in a crowded place, who will know that it is the monk's hand?" Liang Yi glanced around, and said with a smile, "Senior brother, if you really don't want to spend this robbed money, it's okay, in the future, you only need to use an invisibility charm to escape and eat an overlord meal every time you go to the restaurant." ”

The monk surnamed Bai looked pale, smiled bitterly and shook his head gently.

Even if the invisibility talisman is the lowest level, it costs three spirit stones, and he is a small qi refining cultivator, where is he willing to use it to exchange it for a table of wine and food.

Between the words, Liang Yi over there had already pinched the trick in his hand, and after a low shout, the perspective talisman burned out of thin air!

A wisp of white smoke rose from the burning place, enveloping his eyes, Liang Yi didn't dare to waste time, and immediately glanced around.

"The old man in the east, dressed like a poor man, but there are more than 20 silver tickets in the blanke, and the fat man on the north table looks like a dog, and there are two taels of broken silver in his pocket......" Liang Yi said to Senior Brother Bai in a low voice while looking at it, "I really can't see it without a perspective charm, it seems that it is not in vain this time......"

Fang Nan, who was not far away, heard it clearly, he took a sip of wine, and was thinking about the news leaked out, when he suddenly heard the man say again: "The kid in white over there, he also has a few silver tickets in his arms, and he is a person, and it is a good target to start in normal times, but today there is a fat sheep, so I don't bother to touch him......"

Fang Nan was speechless for a while, he put all his belongings in the house, but he didn't expect it to become the reason why he didn't do anything to himself.

At this point, he could only express his silence to the old man, after all, if he really had to calculate it, he was not at his peak in his previous life, and he was not at his peak at the moment, dealing with two monks who didn't know the depths, he really didn't have much certainty, not to mention that according to his temperament in his previous life, he was not interested in risking risks for people he didn't know.

"Oh, that's not right!"

Liang Yi suddenly exclaimed, attracting Fang Nan's attention again.

Immediately, I heard Senior Brother Bai ask, "What?"

"What the kid has in his arms is, yes...... Ice Stone!" The thin monk stood up excitedly!

"Senior Brother Liang, you read that right, it's really the Ice Spirit Stone?" the monk surnamed Bai said in a much calmer tone, half-convinced.

"Can't be wrong!" Liang Yi stared at Fang Nan's chest, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, "Don't forget that I have been working in the Library Pavilion for two years, and I don't know how many basic ore medicinal materials have been seen, this shape, it is absolutely not wrong!"

"That's good, as long as you take down this ice spirit stone, it's easy to say anything, even if you dedicate it to the master, the pill given down is enough to improve a realm!" The monk surnamed Bai, who was still gentle and elegant, was also fierce at this moment, "This is not the same thing as robbing gold and silver, this kid must be killed!"

"Pifu is not guilty, he is guilty, who let him take something that he shouldn't have taken as a mortal......" Liang Yi had a gloomy face, "When he gets out of here, we'll do it!"

......

"This is really ......" Fang Nan smiled bitterly to himself, his afterglow fell on the small stone hanging from his neck, "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided......"

This stone, was given by the original owner of the body when he went to the province, wearing it on the body with a slight coolness, it is estimated that it was regarded by those mortals as some rare jade for the younger generations to hang to keep a safe, he did not see anything special after he was reborn, as the original owner did not pick the thoughts of the family, did not want to cause a disaster for himself.

"But ......" Fang Nan's eyes gradually became fierce.

Even if you are a monk, what can you really pinch Lao Tzu as a soft persimmon?