Chapter 141: The Mortal of the Immortals

In the early morning of the next day, Yuan Yi woke up and made some preparations, that is, according to last night's expectations, after several teleportations, he arrived at the boundary of Shanhemen.

Then, he raised the spirit cloud, looked at it a few times in the blink of an eye, and then looked sure and galloped towards the south.

His target for this trip through the clouds was Tiankui Immortal City, which was about thirty miles away, and now that he had tens of thousands of spirit stones that he had looted last night, of course he had to go there to buy them on a large scale to fill the shriveled treasure bag.

After traveling for a few miles, in its field of vision, there was a square, a majestic city with a diameter of about a mile, but this was not its destination, the actual Tiankui Immortal City, but the sub-city of Tiankui Immortal City. To be more precise, it was a sub-city that belonged to Shanhemen.

As for the Purple Qi Hall in the southwest direction and the Fu Immortal Pavilion in the southeast direction, there is also a corresponding square sub-city ten miles away from the two sects, and its structural layout is similar to that of the city here.

The effect of such three Tiankui sub-cities is that they are used as a place for mortals to live in the corresponding immortal books of the three sects, and the second is that together with the circular main city twenty miles away, they form a large magic circle called "One Qi and Three Immortal Arrays".

Although this magic circle is not comparable to the ancient strange array on the whole, it is the common crystallization of the three faction formation masters, and in terms of defense alone, it is comparable to the ancient magic circle.

Once it is fully activated, even if a Yuanying-level powerhouse breaks through, just a few Jiedan monks can preside over it, and it can be trapped for a moment.

Yuan Yi stood in the void, looked at it for a while, and then galloped away through the clouds, and after reaching the city gate, he landed on the ground to collect the clouds.

Then, he prepared to move forward on foot, because the twenty miles ahead was a forbidden space, and he could not fly at high altitudes.

Then, as he passed through the wide, arched gate in front of him, a tidal wave of voices immediately reached his ears.

At that moment, Yuan Yi stopped when he heard the sound, and then his eyes turned and looked around.

I saw that the place where he was standing at the moment was the entrance to the city gate, and in front of it was a six-zhang wide street, and the pedestrians on the street rubbed shoulders and almost covered the path in front.

Although most of them were secular mortals, they were also mixed with several immortal cultivators, and those immortal cultivators were not in a deep realm, and the highest was only the sixth layer of condensation. At this moment, they were talking to the mortals beside them, smiling happily, or walking silently. But no matter what they were doing, the picture of them combined with the mortals next to them formed a scene of family happiness!

These warm scenes were so easy to see that he seemed to think of something, and his nose was slightly sour, so he quickly turned his head to look at it.

On both sides of the street are some mundane buildings, although they are not as fluttering and fairy as in the mountains and rivers, but under the immersion of people's long-term secular life, there is a different kind of red dust and homely atmosphere on them.

These buildings are not only of different styles, ranging from three-story towers to five-story halls and even with a single floor, but also for different purposes, such as restaurants, restaurants, inns, inns, silk shops, money houses, and other purposes.

At this moment, each shopkeeper is greeting the customers with a happy face, some are shouting loudly with all their might, and some are whispering to the customers in front of them, each carrying out some hot and extremely hot business.

For example, there are a series of ten restaurants not far from the left side in front of Yuan Yi now, some of them are doing 'wonton' business, some are doing 'vermicelli' business, and some are doing 'meat bun' business.

Yuan Yi Xunxiang turned his head to look at it for a while, although he saw that there were also monks eating inside, he still shook his head secretly, and now he still hurried to Tiankui Immortal City and finished the things that needed to be done, so this appetite was put aside for the time being.

Thinking like this, he glanced around again, and immediately walked up again, walking along the north-south street, preparing to continue to the main city of Tiankui through the path promised here.

But he didn't go far, and suddenly, a large group of people "hulala" surrounded him.

Yuan Yi was shocked, and hurriedly stopped moving forward, and the magic weapon quietly appeared in his hand, ready to deal with the future.

At the same time, his expression froze, and his eyes looked at the people outside him one by one, and then he heard their noisy shouting.

"Senior, you're going to the main city, right?"

"My lord, may I ask if you need to take a carriage?"

"Immortal Chief, the price of this car is favorable, as long as two spirit stones, you can reach the main city!"

......

At this time, after seeing clearly that there were only a few mortals around, Yuan Yi immediately let go of the heart that he had just mentioned, and then listened attentively to their words.

Although there was a lot of noise on the field at the moment, with his extremely sensitive ear, he still figured out what they were trying to say.

After that, however, he did not rush to answer the words of the people, but followed their words and looked at the place where they had just come.

Only then did he suddenly notice that from where he was standing at this moment, on the right side of the street, there were several fine horses of different heights and different colors, and behind each horse were a series of luxurious carriages with different styles but extremely gorgeous decorations.

Obviously, the scene that Yuan Yi saw at this time was the carriage that everyone was noisy about now, and it was the carriage that led to the main city in front.

Seeing this situation, Yuan Yi's eyes flashed, carefully looking at each carriage, and at the same time, he stroked his chin with his right hand, groaning slightly.

After a while, he looked at him, stretched out his right hand, pointed to one of the horses with azure coat and about two feet tall, and suddenly said, "Whose carriage does it belong to?"

Hearing the words of the immortal chief in front of them, everyone immediately stopped talking, and almost at the same time, they followed his fingers and turned their heads to look.

After a while, someone replied loudly and cheerfully: "Immortal Elder, that's mine!

As he spoke, the man raised his hand, and at the same time, with the sound of "stamping", he ran forward quickly.

Hearing these almost incoherent words, Yuan Yi was slightly stunned.

Then, he followed the sound and immediately saw that the person who came was a middle-aged man with a sallow face.

Seeing this, Yuan Yi nodded, and then said, "Well, it's you, let's go now!"

The man replied happily, then bowed down and respectfully invited the immortal chief to come to the carriage.

Seeing this, Yuan Yi immediately took a few steps forward and sat in the quaint car. Then, he pulled up the curtains on both sides and observed the mundane scene on the side of the road.

At this time, the middle-aged man with a yellow face also sat in the coachman's position, and then shook the reins, drove the carriage, and galloped forward along the street.

The seven people next to him looked at the carriage that was gradually moving away, and their eyes showed envy, and even looking at it like this, this envy was about to turn into naked jealousy.

But they have nothing to do about it, and can only complain that they are unlucky, not as lucky as the man.

"Hey, this honest man has won the cyclamen again!"

"Hehe, who called him so lucky, the two times the immortals came, they inadvertently designated him!"

The old man doesn't think it's just his luck, don't you see that he usually feeds his spirit horse so hard. You must know that the immortals are not mortals like mortals like us, and they do not have the vision to distinguish between good and bad. ”

"Well, what Brother An said is very true, it seems that I have to spend some time on BMW, otherwise it is not a matter to wait for an empty car every day. ”

"Brother Ding is very reasonable!"

......

Then they lamented and complained to each other a few times, and then returned to their respective carriages, where they continued to wait for the next wave of cyclamen to come.

At this time, the carriage that Yuan Yi was sitting in had galloped some distance, and as soon as he listened to the words of the seven people in the back, he heard the yellow middle-aged coachman suddenly say:

"Immortal Chief, please rest assured, my adult 'Wind God Horse' is a rare treasure handed down from three generations of ancestors, although it is not as good as the spirit beast car of the immortals, but it only takes half an hour to pass through the sub-city of mountains and rivers here, and arrive at the main city of Tiankui twenty miles away, and the cost is extremely cheap, it is just two spirit stones!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Yuan Yi, and saw that there was no expression behind Wen Yan, just looking at the red dust scenery outside the window, as if he was quite interested in secular life.

Seeing this, he rolled his eyes, pondered for a moment, and then asked tentatively: "Adults think it's rare to see this kind of life scene where immortals live together, right?"

Hearing this, Yuan Yi's face moved, and then he retracted his gaze, turned his head slightly, and looked at the yellow-faced middle-aged coachman in front of him.

Seeing this topic, the yellow-faced middle-aged coachman attracted Yuan Yi's attention, and immediately looked overjoyed, and then said endlessly:

"Speaking of which, the formation of such a mixed situation of immortals and mortals was all contributed to the great kindness of the predecessors of the mountains and rivers immortal sect.

There is a very favorable rule in the Immortal Gate, as long as a mortal forms a close relationship with a Shanhe Gate Immortal, then even if that mortal does not have the spiritual root qualification, he can also join the Shanhe Immortal Gate Immortal Book, and can live in the sub-city of the Mountains and Rivers here, and then carry out the reproduction of future generations.

You must know that those of us who live in a city close to the immortals, the benefits are innumerable, not to mention that we don't have to work all day long for life like other mortals, just say that we live in such immortal haunted places for a long time, so that the immortal energy we are contaminated with will gradually increase, and our personal luck will gradually increase.

If it is good enough to a certain extent, if there is a spiritual root among the offspring of oneself, then oneself will be even closer to the immortal, and the blessings of the individual and the family will naturally become more and more thickened!"

Hearing the words of such superstitious "immortals", Yuan Yi began to look noncommittal, and then looked at both sides of the street, and couldn't help but nod.

The yellow-faced middle-aged coachman paused, saw Yuan Yi listening attentively, and continued to talk eloquently:

"In addition, we, the residents of the immortal city, can also obtain some spirit stones rewarded by the immortals by carrying out various occupations related to immortals, although we don't need these spirit stones ourselves, but we can temporarily save them and use them for the spirit roots that appear in the later generations, or use them to trade with some immortal elders, in exchange for some elixirs such as prolonging life, but curing diseases, or some peerless top martial arts cheats, and so on......"

When Yuan Yi heard this, he suddenly interrupted his words, and then said, "Just like the coachman you are working as now?"

Seeing this, the yellow-faced middle-aged coachman did not look unhappy in the slightest, and immediately replied:

"Yes, there are others.

For example, some time ago, an outstanding mortal, with the whimsical ideas in his mind, made some rare strange things, which were even more loved by the immortals.

Because of this, the man's business was very hot at that time, but later, the man was taken by an adult in Shanhe Xianmen, so his products could not continue to be sold privately.

However, now the man's life is very easy, I heard that he not only luckily took a beautiful fairy as his wife, but also often followed by two immortal guards.

This kind of situation, which is so different from ours, is truly the envy of everyone, and for this reason, that person has become the object of our great emulation!"

"There is such a bizarre thing?" Yuan Yi couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and his face was full of suspicion.

In his understanding, the status of monks and mortals can be said to be very large. If it were because of some strange and clever utensils, that mortal would be able to barely say that he was favored by the masters of the sect, but how could it be so outrageous now, that there was a matter of a female monk marrying a mortal, could it be that this was all a story that those mortals had decorated with those rumors?

Seeing the suspicion on the face of the immortal in front of him, the middle-aged man with a yellow face hurriedly distinguished:

"My lord, this is the real thing. According to legend, an immortal who was about to sit down saw the man's ingenuity, suddenly opened his mouth, and then comprehended, and then after some retreat, he stepped into the realm of what kind of knot. Because of these reasons, the man was favored by the immortal chief, and then married his granddaughter and provided him with immortal protection.

This was a recent year, and it was a real sensation at the time. If you don't believe it, go back to Xianmen and inquire, and you will know the truth and falsehood of what I said. ”

Yuan Yi nodded, wrote down the words, then looked at the person in front of him and said, "Okay, you go on." ”

After the middle-aged coachman answered "yes", he continued to gush:

Of course, the above things are just more different. After all, among ten thousand mortals, there may not be such a talented person. Therefore, the profession that normal mortals do is generally in the sub-city of mountains and rivers here, operating silk, inns, restaurants and other industries, relying on the characteristics of their respective shops to attract customers, if the customers are immortals, and the immortals are more generous and reward one or two spirit stones, then we can ...... at that time."

At this point, the carriage was about to reach the south gate of the sub-city of Shanhe.

At this moment, a fragrance that was very familiar to Yuan Yi suddenly wafted from the front!

This kind of fragrance suddenly aroused the craving that had just been suppressed in his belly and the strong emotion in his heart.

At that moment, his expression froze, and he looked at the place where the fragrance wafted from, only to see that the place was a three-story restaurant.

When he saw the four golden words "Yizhou Flavor" on the plaque of the restaurant, he suddenly interrupted the driver's words and said: "Stop in the restaurant in front for a while!"

When the middle-aged driver heard this, he glanced at the "Yizhou Flavor" restaurant, and did not ask the reason, and immediately replied: "Okay, my lord!"

After a while, he parked the carriage under the restaurant, and Yuan Yi immediately jumped out of the carriage, and at the same time said without looking back: "I'll follow later." ”

The yellow-faced middle-aged coachman answered, and immediately found a parking spot and placed the Fengshen horse.

Yuan Yi had already gone up to the third floor at this time, and a young junior immediately greeted him warmly.

Without waiting for his words, Yuan Yi said: "You have that 'mountain cauliflower' here, serve it! In addition, you can also serve those signature dishes three times and add two pairs of bowls and chopsticks!"

When Xiao Er heard this, he wrote it down carefully, but he didn't rush there immediately, but looked at Yuan Yi, although there was joy in his eyes, he asked carefully: "Since the immortal chief knows the name of 'mountain cauliflower', could it be a person from Yizhou, Guangnan Prefecture?"

Yuan Yi heard this, looked at Xiao Er, sighed, and said, "'Mountain cauliflower'!

This "mountain cauliflower" is exactly the first-hand dish that his mother used to make for him when he was a child at home more than ten years ago!

When Xiao Er heard this, he immediately said with a happy face: "It turns out that the predecessors are really Yizhou villagers, but I didn't expect that in such remote places as ours, there are such characters as adults, it seems that our feng shui there is not as bad as the legend!"

Yuan Yi smiled faintly when he heard this, but he didn't answer in words, and there was no joy on his face to see each other, just looked at Xiao Er in front of him.

Seeing this, Xiao Er immediately comprehended it, and then said: "My lord, please sit down and wait, I will come up to my hometown flavor in a while!"

Yuan Yi nodded, then found a place by the window, sat down, looked at the street scene under the window, and pondered silently.

After a while, the yellow-faced middle-aged coachman walked up, and at the signal of Yuan Yi, he gave in and half-sat down opposite him.

After a while, a stack of emerald green, fragrant through the heart and lungs, with a strong hometown flavor of the "mountain cauliflower", and several other Yizhou regional specialties were served, Yuan Yi glanced at the opposite man, ignored the worried look of the middle-aged Huang, took care of himself in front of the rice bowl, a mouthful of food, while eating slowly, as if at home as a child, while letting the thoughts flow in his heart, affection gradually filled his heart!

This meal, Yuan Yi ate for a full hour, and then slowly put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he slowly rinsed the tea, wiped his mouth with a tissue, glanced at the clean "mountain cauliflower" dish, and then glanced around at the "Yizhou flavor" restaurant here, and suddenly sighed slightly, half loudly, and forcibly put away the thoughts in his heart.

Then, he put down two spirit stones on the table, and said to the middle-aged coachman Huang: "Let's go!"

While speaking, in the voice of "Congratulations to the adult" from the arriving Xiao Er, he walked down the restaurant quickly.

Then he sat down in the carriage and told the coachman to inform him when he arrived, and he closed his eyes and began to meditate.

Half an hour later, the destination arrived, and after Yuan Yi rewarded the coachman with three spirit stones, he got off the carriage with a calm face, and then looked at the main city in front of him. (To be continued.) )