The merchants, tax collectors, and city patrol chiefs of the City of a Thousand Mountains, every once in a while, they would report to the city lord on their work during this time, and as for the busy city lord, they never had time to meet them personally, but they couldn't understand why they had to say a word today.

What kind of commendation is this? The city of a thousand mountains is a big city of cultivation, the so-called big fist talk, who in this city who can speak can not have a record of killing Jiaolong? Doubts are doubts, but no matter how you say it, you are also doing things under the hands of others, and you still have to do face work, so after a moment of coldness, all the guests in the audience applauded, and some even deliberately cast approving glances at Li Jingliu.

Li Jingliu was a little flattered for a while, it was a good thing to be valued by the city lord, but since the city lord was sick, he couldn't force others to be, not to mention that people also deliberately set up a banquet for themselves, in the hillbilly Li Jingliu's view, it was already a great honor, but I don't know what kind of psychological changes Li Jingliu will have after learning his true situation?

"Seeing that Li Xian is young, but he didn't expect his cultivation to be so subtle, and even the evil Jiao who is the one who is the cause of the disaster, there must be a unique cultivation spell, right?" The middle-aged man who was sitting on Li Jingliu's left side dressed as a rich Confucian smiled and complimented, he had a white skin, presumably because of his wealth, there was not a trace of wrinkles.

The merchant on Li Jingliu's left was a little thin, and he said: "The shopkeeper Fang doesn't know anything, but people like their immortal chief can't tell their age, still remember the guests who once stayed in my restaurant, they are obviously more than three hundred years old, but they don't look like they are in their forties, Li Xianchang looks so young, and he doesn't know how old you are?"

"This, under ...... It should be in his thirties, right?" Li Jingliu didn't know how old he was, after all, there was no sun and moon in the mountains, and it was possible to have a thousand years in a day.

As soon as these words came out, there was an exclamation of surprise around him: "Oh, it deserves to be an immortal, it looks like a teenager, and he is in his thirties?"

"Dare to ask the Immortal Elder, is this cultivation path okay for everyone?" The person who asked the question had a pair of young eyes, but his face was covered with some spots and more or less spots, presumably he was here to seek immortality.

"Please also ask the immortal chief to have mercy and give me some longevity golden pills, my eighty-year-old mother is about to die, this is the son of man, my heart is still uncomfortable, ordinary things must be immortal can not be seen, in the next wish to write the immortal's name into my ancestral hall, day and night. "This one is more direct, just come up with empty gloves white wolf.

Before Li Jingliu could speak, someone immediately interrupted bitterly: "Xie Xuncheng, there is a god three feet above your head, not to mention that you are still speaking in front of the immortal chief, your eighty-year-old mother is not dazzled, deaf and her teeth have not fallen, and the neighbors have never seen you as a filial son? I'm afraid you want to swallow the immortal medicine yourself, right?"

"Wang Da is in charge, you have to touch your conscience when you speak, when has I Xie Dingyuan never been a filial son? Let me tell you, if the emperor is going to give the filial son a memorial arch, then I will be the first, do you know? You slander me like this in front of the immortal, be careful of the thunder and thunder!"

Qianyue sat on the upper seat, watching a group of guys who were not on the stage surrounding Li Jingliu to ask questions, she was quite satisfied with the initial development, after all, Li Jingliu is a little monk, and she shouldn't have heard any decent compliments in ordinary times, right? Who knows, the development of things is more and more unexpected for Qianyue, but this group of people seems to regard Li Jingliu as a fortune teller walking the streets and alleys, and finally even came out to ask the immortal chief to see if there is a strange problem of making a fortune for himself.

And Li Jingliu was also strange, he was not like ordinary monks, because of contempt, and even vague humiliation and anger, at least in the eyes of Asatsuki, he didn't. Li Jingliu seemed to be more suitable for such a scene, and even smiled at the shopkeeper with a happy face, and said while looking at it: "This, Boss Fan, the distance between your eyebrows and your eye sockets is good, Fan Li's eyebrows seem to be at this distance back then, ah, you even have the same surname? The more Li Jingliu spoke, the more serious he became, and even his eyes revealed a little worry.

The businessman known as Boss Fan was in a hurry. He hurriedly said: "He wasn't born with this scar, it was all caught by my unlucky mother-in-law, does the fairy chief see if there is any salvation?"

"Yo, not born? That's still saved, it's just...... I just don't know if Boss Fan is reluctant~" Li Jingliu's old god is here, and now, he finally understands the feeling of being a half-immortal in Jinlan Town all day long, and he can control other people's moods with just a few words, even money, although Li Jingliu doesn't need money now, but this feels so cool!

"Reluctantly, then what's reluctant, this is a major event in a lifetime, please ask the fairy to quickly say a way to crack it!" Boss Fan looked anxious, to say that such businessmen usually don't believe in fortune telling, but Li Jingliu is different, he is a promising monk personally recognized by the city lord, this is still in front of the city lord's maidservant, how can he not talk nonsense, as soon as he figured it out, Boss Fan felt that what Li Jingliu said was very reasonable, no wonder he had been doing business hard recently, it turned out to be the unlucky mother-in-law, and he took her off when he went home! Boss Fan thought hatefully.

"Alas, when Poor Dao was traveling, I heard a method, to crack this physiognomy that blocks wealth, you need a red jade coral and three purple qi lingzhi. Grind these two things into powder, mix them evenly and apply them to the scar, at most half a month, you can attract wealth and treasure, which is unattainable~ It's just that these two things seem to be worth a lot of money~" Li Jingliu shook his head and sighed, as if he was mourning in silence for Boss Fan's disappeared fortune.

But who is Boss Fan, the little leader of the Qianshan Chamber of Commerce, there is nothing else at home, only money is left, but there seems to be a real one in the family of red jade coral, but this purple qi lingzhi, I don't know if it is the same as ordinary lingzhi, I have never heard of it. He took Li Jingliu's arm and said: "This, Immortal Chief, I really haven't heard of any purple qi lingzhi in Xia, but there are still some ordinary Lingzhi in the next family, about a hundred years or so, and I don't know if these mortal grasses have any effect on Immortal Chief, if there is, I am willing to sacrifice all the Lingzhi in exchange for the three purple qi Lingzhi mentioned by the Immortal Chief." "Anyway, I'm also a businessman, and I know that there is no free lunch in the world, so why should Li Xianchang find you Ganoderma lucidum?

Li Jingliu was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Alas, what did Boss Fan say, meeting here today is fate, and Poor Dao shouldn't have accepted your things, but what about Boss Fan's heart, Xiaodao's refusal is not the same, so let's do it, three days later, Xiaodao took the purple gas Lingzhi to find Boss Fan." ”

"Immortal Chang is good in his heart, I wish Immortal Chang an early enlightenment, feather and immortal!" Boss Fan was happy in his heart.

Qianyue has a full view of Li Jingliu's every move, in her opinion, Li Jingliu's proximity to the people is just proof that he can't cultivate, and the exchange with Boss Fan shows that this person loves money, and it's easy to do it if he has hobbies, since Qianyue has discovered Li Jingliu's weakness, she will naturally not continue to let this kind of chaos in the hall of the city lord's mansion appear like a vegetable market, she clapped her hands and said: "Everyone, everyone, please return to your place after the emotional exchange, Li Xianchang must have worked hard, so let's take a good feel for the special delicacy of my city of a thousand mountains." ”

A word fell, the song and dance sounded, the graceful figure of the beauty swayed in the steamy dance floor, Tingting like a spring willow, curling like a summer flower, the strange sound of silk and bamboo like a fragrance floated around you, but you can't see the shadow of half of the musician, the floating lights in the hall are swaying from side to side, but they don't lose their brightness at all, but create a smart atmosphere.

After a while, a row of maids held up some plates, and they did not know that from that corner came one after another, their eyebrows shining with anticipation, not only beauty, but also the aroma of the plates they held was even more appetizing. Zhou Laoqian appreciated the beauties and tasted the food, but he felt that it was worth calling himself dead at this time, and Chang Dazhuang didn't know if he was in estrus, and his eyes never moved away from the dancing girl.

After drinking for a long time, Li Jingliu looked slightly drunk, and Qianyue began to talk: "I don't know if Li Xianchang has ever heard of Yingzhou?" The wine poured for Li Jingliu was the drunken immortal wine she brewed herself, even if the immortals drank it, they couldn't get rid of the drunkenness, let alone a little monk like Li Jingliu?

"Yingzhou?" Li Jingliu was drunk, his eyes were hazy, and his mind seemed to be trying to feel what Qianyue said, and after a while, he said, "Is that the holy land where the water tribe lives?"

"Exactly, I heard that Yingzhou exists on the sea, and it is smoky all year round, and no one has seen its true face. However, in the legend, it is said that it is a fairyland-like place, with spirit grass everywhere and spirit beasts everywhere, has Immortal Li ever heard of it?"

"This ......" don't say, Li Jingliu has really heard of Yingzhou, who knows how old he was that summer, drunk and hazy Wen Banxian carried a wine jar, sat in front of Li Jingliu who was looking at the river in a daze, his eyes were so serious that he stared at Li Jingliu like a gambling stick staring at the dice cup that was about to open, Li Jingliu stared at him without reaction and lifelessness, for a while, this old guy hiccuped, and the ticket seller said mysteriously: "Do you know Yingzhou?"