Chonghong City is located in the lower reaches of the Canglan River, located in the key chong, is one of the most prosperous cities in the Southern Chu State, according to the official statistics of the Southern Chu State, in this large city, at least a million people live.

With so many people, Chonghong City is naturally extremely prosperous, and almost every street in the market is full of pedestrians. The sound of buying and selling has never been heard. However, there are exceptions, and there are not many pedestrians on a wide street in front of the City Lord's Mansion in Chonghong City.

It's not that those pedestrians don't want to walk this street, or that they don't want to do business on this street. Almost all pedestrians looked at the pedestrians who occasionally stepped out of the wide street with envy and respect.

Changsheng Street is the name of this wide street. This is a street in Chonghong City that completely belongs to monks, and without the cultivation of the seventh layer of qi refining, you can't enter this street at all. And none of the people who wanted to sneak into this street made it out alive.

This Changsheng Street, like other streets, has shops, restaurants, and pharmacies. It's just that all the things sold here are things used by monks, and the ones used for checkout are not ordinary gold and silver, but fairy stones.

As it approached noon, the Changsheng Building, located in the middle of Changsheng Street, began to be lively. A few well-dressed juniors, just like the juniors outside, kept shouting loudly.

However, the difference between them and the outer junior two is that they are all cultivators above the seventh level of qi refining, and one of them is a little older, and even has a cultivation of the ninth level of qi refining. With the cultivation of these monks, as long as they walk out of Changsheng Street. In the mundane, how can you mix a good errand, and even enter the Southern Chu military. It is more able to become an enshrined level of existence zài. However, they were reluctant to leave this Immortal Building, not only because they could get a salary of ten low-grade immortal stones per month for working as a junior here, but they could also listen to the lectures of monks above Zhuji three times a month.

"Xiao Er, a glass of hundred-year-old green orange juice, two golden dragon carp over fifty years old, and ......" A middle-aged monk with a big beard said that there was still time. After hesitating for a moment, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Another bowl of Jiao Pith Soup!"

The second child who was ordered by him was a young man in his twenties. He quickly wiped the table with a rag, and then said with a smile: "Guest officer, please wait a moment, the things you want, this will be sent to you." ”

It's just a quarter of an hour's work. The little two walked up with a tray. The middle-aged monk saw the fragrant delicacies. He sighed with emotion: "The things in your Changshenglou are really good, but it's a pity that there are too many immortal stones to ask for." ”

As he spoke, the monk took a bowl of red soup that looked like a small red dragon swimming, and drank it into his stomach in one gulp. As the soup sank into the middle-aged monk's belly, a flush rose on the middle-aged monk's face. With this flush, the middle-aged monk's expression looked more energetic.

The middle-aged monk drank it. It is the unique pith soup of Changshenglou, which is mainly made by using the bone marrow of the foundation level Jiaolong. A bowl of drinking can be worth a month of penance for the foundation building monks.

"If you take this bite, there will be no more than a hundred low-grade immortal stones, grandma's!" the middle-aged monk smacked his lips and said reluctantly.

Xiao Er, who was about to leave, hesitated for a moment, and finally said softly: "This senior, the pith soup of our Changsheng Building, the price has risen, and now it is a bowl of one hundred and twenty lower-grade immortal stones!"

The number of one hundred and twenty lower-grade immortal stones made the middle-aged monk who was already suffering from drinking a bowl of Jiao pith soup couldn't help but tremble, and then said angrily: "What's going on with your Changshenglou? I've been drinking your Jiao Pith Soup for thirty years, and it's all one hundred low-grade fairy stones, why is the price going up now, isn't it that you are bullying customers now?"

As soon as he shouted, the guests who were eating and drinking immediately cast their eyes on the middle-aged monk, and some people also followed: "That's right, since the launch of this Jiao Pi Soup, it has always been a hundred low-grade immortal stones, we are all old customers of Changshenglou, how can you Changshenglou say that the price will increase?"

Those who buy things have always disliked things that are too expensive, and for a while, the entire Changsheng Building was shouting. The shopkeeper who was sitting behind the counter with an abacus walked out with a smile and said, "Everyone, fellow Daoists, don't be excited, there are some things in our Changsheng Building that have increased in price, but we have no choice but to increase this price!"

Although this shopkeeper looks thin and thin, he is a cultivator, but he is the pinnacle of foundation building. In addition, the backstage of this Changsheng Building is tough, so when he spoke, the shouting around him dropped a lot, and some people knew this shopkeeper, so they said loudly: "Shopkeeper Li, tell you all the Taoist friends, what is the situation?"

"From the beginning of the small shop, it has adhered to the tenet of honest management and no deception, and this time the price of Jiao pith soup has risen, which is really a last resort. The shopkeeper Li hugged his fists and said: "It's not that we are willing to raise the price, it's really the Jiaolong that makes Jiaolong soup is a little out of supply now, and the supply price of Jiaolong over there has also increased." ”

"Shopkeeper Li, who are you fooling, it's rare for me to believe this dragon above the Jindan period, but if you want to say that there are many demon beasts in the foundation building period, there are many in the blue river, you talk like this, but you don't know how to lie to me!" A fat bald man said loudly to the shopkeeper Li.

Shopkeeper Li knew the man, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhu is well-informed, there are a lot of foundation building dragons in this blue river, but haven't Brother Zhu heard that near Tongming Peak, there is a master who works there, even if there are more dragons, he can't get over!"

The fat man's face changed, and then he muttered: "Lao Li, what you said is also true, hey, this is really a fight between immortals, and mortals suffer." As soon as that real person made a move, we had to increase the price of a pith soup. ”

After hearing Tongmingfeng, there were many people shouting around, and they all sat honestly in their places to eat and drink, but there were also people who didn't understand, so they asked puzzledly: "Lao Zhu, what happened, you can make it clear!"

The man surnamed Zhu groaned for a while, and said in a low voice: "Everyone, this really can't complain about the Changsheng Building, that senior is sitting in Tongming Peak, no matter who it is, they are not allowed to pass by Tongming Peak for a hundred miles, even if they don't raise the price, they can't do it!"

"Tongming Peak, that's the eastern gateway of the Blocking River Sword Sect, who is so powerful that this place is cut off, and the Blocking River Sword Sect doesn't care?" someone asked loudly with a puzzled face.

He asked this question, but no one answered. Just as the man asked again, an old man sitting next to him said, "Young man, don't talk loudly, you can't provoke this person, have you heard of the overlord?"

"Tyrant, you're talking about that Fang Ling!" the young monk's face changed.

"It's him, the Sword Sect was captured in one death, I heard a fellow Taoist say that this sect has already hit the Sword Sect. was driven out by the ancestor of the Blocking River Sword Sect, this one stayed in Tongming Peak, and wanted the Blocking River Sword Faction to hand over the murderer who killed the Wanhua Sword Faction, otherwise no one would want to pass through that Tongming Peak!"

The young monk's face showed a hint of admiration and said: "It's really courageous, a good man should be like this, if one day I can also block the door of a sect, that would be cool!"

"Come on, it's up to you, you still want to block other people's doors, let me tell you, if you block Tongming Peak, it won't take an hour, your head won't be on your neck!" the old man patted the young monk on the shoulder and said with a smile.

The young monk's neck shrunk, and he said curtly: "Uncle, don't scare me, I'm just talking, let me block the door of other people's sects, hehe, then I have to wait until I have the strength of that overlord!"

The old man smiled, and was about to turn around and eat his own food, but the young monk hesitated for a moment, and then said softly: "Uncle, it's better to meet by chance, why don't we eat together." ”

"Well, then you're welcome!" the old man glanced at the young monk's table, and saw that the young monk's meal was more sumptuous than his own, and he immediately walked to the young monk's table with his two dishes.

The young monk hesitated for a moment, and finally said to Xiao Er: "Bring a pot of good tiger bone wine, the tiger bone should be above the foundation period." ”

The old man's face was happy, and then he excused himself. But he really didn't have any strength to excuse himself, just half a sound, and a bottle of tiger bone wine was served. The old man drank a few sips of tiger bone wine, and his originally dry face had a hint of redness. The title of the younger monk has also become that of the elder brother.

"Brother Zhao, you have a lot of experience in walking the world, in your opinion, who did this thing about the destruction of the Ten Thousand Flower Sword Sect?" the young monk asked softly as he helped the old man fill the wine in his cup.

Although the old man surnamed Zhao knew that if he said too much, he would lose, but now that he had eaten and drunk other people's, he would be a little unable to say anything if he kept his mouth shut, so he lowered his voice and said: "Originally, I thought that this matter was done by the Fang Ling Demon Head, but now in this situation, it is more likely that the Jiang Jian Sect will do it, but ah, in this situation, who did it is actually not important." ”

"Why doesn't it matter, it's a sect!" the young monk's face showed a hint of puzzlement.

"The matter of the Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Sect is just an introduction, the most important thing now is that Fang Ling blocked the door of the Blocking River Sword Sect, if the Blocking River Sword Sect can't find this field, then it will be a big loss. When the old man said this, he smiled and said, "When they started looking for Fang Ling to kill demons, I think it was still for the immortal stone mine, but now, they are kicking the iron plate." ”

"Who would have thought that a person who had just achieved Jindan would be so powerful, this person almost made me think of Zhuge Cangsheng. ”

"Zhuge Cangsheng, he ...... Can he really be compared to Zhuge Cangsheng?" the young monk was shocked, and there was a hint of disbelief in his words. (To be continued......)

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