"It's snowing really early this year." The shopkeeper of Yuxiaomen opened in Yongcheng and walked into the shop with his hands in his hands. Seeing that the guy in the shop was already cleaning, he nodded and said, "It's been cold these few days, it's been hard for you. "
Most of the guys in the shop are natives of Yongcheng. Although his steward is only an outer disciple of Yuxiaomen, in the eyes of these guys, the monks who can enter the big sect are very remarkable. Just a few words of courtesy, so that these guys are motivated and strive to get more money at the end of the year.
The shopkeeper took the hot tea made by the staff, and was just about to take two sips when he saw a man and a woman walking outside the door. , with a simple hanging bun, before entering the store, a two-pointed smile appeared on his face.
"Two distinguished guests, please come in." The shopkeeper saw the clothes on the man's body, and knew that it was a direct disciple of Yunhuamen who brought a younger sister or a junior to buy things. His cultivation base was low, and he could not see the cultivation of this direct disciple. Wei, but this little girl who looks no more than ten years old, her cultivation base is still shallow.
"Treasurer, can I still exchange the Spirit Stone Exchange Voucher I got on New Year's Eve last year?" the little girl asked.
"Naturally, it is possible." The shopkeeper smiled warmly. "As long as you come before New Year's Eve this year, you can use it. Please give the exchange coupon to the next, and I will exchange it for you."
The shopkeeper did not show his face because the other party was only here to exchange the spirit stones. First, it was because Yongcheng was under the jurisdiction of Yunhuamen. Although Yunhuamen acted in a friendly manner, the sect was very united, and even the anxious rabbits were stunned. To bite, let alone Yunhuamen, one of the ten major sects in Lingyoujie. The second is to make money with harmony. He was assigned by the sect to be the shopkeeper in Yongcheng. Anyway, the spirit stones exchanged by the guests are from the sect, and they are given as they should, and everyone is happy.
Rao is the shopkeeper who pays attention to making money with harmony, but after taking over a bunch of exchange coupons, the smile on his face is still a little stiff. Could it be that on New Year's Eve last year, all the disciples of Yunhuamen went to the street to pick up their treasures, how could there be more than 500 spiritual stones in exchange
"Please wait a moment." The shopkeeper took out a box of spirit stones, which contained five hundred spirit stones, and took out dozens of spirit stones from another box before handing them to the little girl.
"And this." After the little girl put all the spirit stones into the storage bag, she took out an exchange coupon, which was actually exchanged for a set of robes.
The shopkeeper's hand trembled while holding the exchange coupon, but he is one of the top ten shopkeepers in the sect, and he is the glory of Qingyutang. He must not show any emotions at this moment: "Please go downstairs to choose."
He thought that the little girl would choose a suit of robes that the female monks liked most nowadays, but he didn't know that the little girl had chosen a men's outfit, so he happily went downstairs. Before the other party left, he vaguely saw that the other party was wearing a sect suit with a silver edge on a white background under his clothes with fur trims.
It is rumored that at the beginning of this year, Yunhuamen accepted a very young direct disciple. Could it be this little girl
"Second Senior Brother, I found that the people here seem to respect you very much." Konghou was walking on the street, and from time to time he saw people smiling and greeting Tan Feng, and even some people wanted to give them melons and fruits, but they were politely rejected by Senior Brother.
"These people don't respect me, they respect my clothes, to be precise, our teacher's door." Tan Feng said, "The people of this city are under the protection of Yunhuamen, and a lot of land on the outskirts of the city belongs to Our sect. The sect has always been kind to the people, and only receives a small part of the ground rent. In the year of natural disasters, the sect will help with disaster relief, so everyone has a good life. Although our Yunhua sect is only one of the top ten sects Ranked second to last, but there are many people who want to settle in Yongcheng, and it is not easy for people in other places to get our household registration in Yongcheng, and it takes a lot of effort to verify the identity of the people every year."
Only then did Konghou understand that their Yunhuamen was still the largest landlord in Yongcheng.
"Some buildings on the street were also built by our sect, and foreigners can come here to do business, buy or rent the shop floor." Tan Feng introduced the territory under the jurisdiction of Yunhuamen to Konghou, "So our Yongcheng can be regarded as a The most popular place for ordinary people in the entire Lingyou world."
Although there are many monks in Lingyoujie, ordinary people still make up the majority of the total population. When Yunhuamen manages Yongcheng, it pays great attention to the comfort of ordinary people, so it has a good reputation among ordinary people, and the people of Yongcheng are even more interested in Yunhua. Huamen is highly regarded.
After listening to the second senior brother talking about the power distribution of Yunhuamen, Konghou shook his head and said with emotion: "If my father was emperor, he would have half the generosity of our Yunhuamen, and he would not destroy the centuries-old foundation of Lao Ji's family. Once it is destroyed, it is destroyed, and it can be regarded as retribution, but it is a pity that thousands of people suffer."
Tan Feng already knew the identity of Konghou's subjugated princess, and listening to her tone, he was open to thinking about the subjugation of the country. This disposition is really suitable for cultivation.
He patted Konghou's shoulder and said nothing of comfort.
Kong Hou smiled at Tan Feng, turned around and saw a study, and walked over there. Tan Feng hesitated for a moment, then he had to keep up with a wry smile.
When the owner of the study room saw the two, he hurriedly greeted them warmly: "The two immortals, please come inside and take a look."
Kong Hou flipped through the bookshelf, there were all kinds of books on ghosts and ghosts, and the magical biographies of all the great powers. The plot was so exciting and thrilling that she couldn't bear to put it down after reading it.
Chenghai Zongmingfeng real person is worth ten, no one can stop it, and it is awe-inspiring.
The newly recruited disciple of the Zhaohan Sect, Lingbo, has five spiritual roots. He has just entered the school for ten years, and he is already a master of foundation building.
Liuguangzong Zhongxi Zhenren refines his qi at the age of ten, and builds a foundation at the age of eighteen. A single sword can destroy half a mountain top. He once surpassed the steps to kill the enemy. His body is nine feet long, and his eyes are like electricity. Han, who is only three hundred years old now, is already a great power in the distraction period.
Nine feet...
Kong Hou looked at the door of the study room, this person has to bend over when he enters the door, right? There are also eyes like electricity, that looks... It's really unique. It's really a pity that even having such a high level of cultivation can't make up for being ugly.
Putting down the books, Konghou saw a sign in the corner that said fifty jade coins per pound. Inside is a yellowed text book, the author is the same person, what is the name of Miaobike, I don't know how long it has been left, and there is a thick layer of gray on it.
"Treasurer, why are these books so cheap?" Kong Hou flipped through the book, his writing was quite good.
"Those?" The shopkeeper can't tell the truth in front of others, but to the Yunhuamen people, he says one thing, another two, "The plots of these books are old-fashioned and unreasonable, and everyone doesn't like to read them. I heard another study owner say that this wonderful writer is probably a young master from a wealthy family. He always thinks that his stories are first-class and good. He often asks his subordinates to send books to the study for free, and also send spirit stones to the study. We are in business. , how can I have a hard time with Lingshi? Every year at the end of the year, I will deal with all these books at the lowest price. It's a reward. It's okay to do more of this kind of thing that is good for you and me. Moreover, the paper of this book is very good. If you take it back and wrap the tea and snacks, it will not be damaged easily. If no one buys it at the end of the year, I will take it back. I gave the neighbor a bag of tea."
Konghou patted off the thick dirt on the book cover, feeling a little distressed about this wonderful writer. He must not know that no one appreciates a story that he thinks is good. The only thing that is commendable is not the content of the book, but the quality of the paper, which can be used to pack tea.
"I bought these." Konghou moved with compassion and took out a spiritual stone and handed it to the shopkeeper.
"How can I ask for your money? If you like it, you can take it back." The shopkeeper waved his hands again and again. Usually, everyone is taken care of by Yunhuamen.
"It's so big, how can you not collect money." Konghou shook his head, "It's not easy for you guys."
Perhaps it was because her father had committed too many crimes, and Konghou was not willing to take advantage of ordinary people. In the dead of night, she often sighed with emotion that the conscience of the last two generations of Lao Ji's family probably grew on her.
The shopkeeper refused, but had no choice but to take the Lingshi and send the two brothers and sisters out the door.
"Junior sister, senior brother said that you should read less of the script." Tan Feng watched junior sister put a lot of scriptbooks into the storage bag, and whispered, "If senior brother finds out, both of us will be criticized. "
"Shh." Konghou patted the storage bag, as if nothing had happened, "If you don't tell me, I won't tell, Senior Brother definitely doesn't know."
Tan Feng: …
Watching the steadfast and motivated junior sister learn to secretly read the script, this is not the fault of the junior sister, but the bad Feng Shui of Yunhuamen.
A few days later, Wangtong, who came out of the retreat, put on the new robes and walked around the peaks. When he met everyone, he said that it was the clothes that the little apprentice gave him. The little girl just likes flashy clothes. He is the master. The pity for her is full of filial piety, and it can only be replaced by making her happy.
The peak owners were so disgusted by his show-off face that they couldn't practice cultivation. But Wangtong didn't seem to know that the peak masters were so disgusted by him that he wanted to sway on each mountain ten times a day, so angry that the peak masters turned back and scolded their own disciples.
Eleven-year-old girls all know how to give things to master. Your apprentices who have lived hundreds of years are not as sensible as a child. What is the use of asking you.
The direct disciples often listened to the master taking other people's apprentices as an example, and they adapted well to it.
Just when the peak masters were envious and jealous of Wangtong, Konghou's cultivation broke through the third level of qi refining, and with the New Year's Eve approaching, the disciples who did not retreat began to relax. Konghou, who was infected by this lazy atmosphere, hid in the cave and silently found out the words of Miaobike.
At the beginning of the story, it was the revenge of the annihilation. All the friends of the protagonist betrayed him. The protagonist was forced to jump off a cliff, and then picked up a magical fairy book. Hand, soar to immortality.
Konghou was fascinated by it, and felt that the writing of this story was really wonderful.
People in the realm of comprehension really don't have the ability to appreciate it, and no one buys such a good-looking book.