The sky was dimly lit, and the morning light accompanied by the thin snow slowly fell on the streets of Yueyang Town. An embarrassed figure faced the strange eyes of the merchants and calmly walked into the welcoming building that had just opened.
Zhuang Ling didn't pay too much attention to the outside gaze. She took out the top-quality spiritual stone she had received from Xuanyuan Yu and placed it on the shopkeeper's table.
Although her actions are heroic, she really cares about money.
Because the top-quality spiritual stones in the novel are not only extremely scarce in production, but can also be used by cultivators above the Golden Core stage to absorb the pure spiritual energy in them to improve their cultivation without any side effects. They usually only appear in auction houses at sky-high prices. As a prize for winning the martial arts competition.
If it weren't for the top-quality spiritual stones she got from Xuanyuan Yu, they would be of low value, and she had more than one, otherwise she wouldn't really want to take them out.
In the fairy tales she read, the value orientation of spiritual stones can be divided from low to high, and can be divided into: inferior quality, low quality, medium quality, top quality, top quality, top quality, etc.
This time, she has crossed four levels, which is enough to show how painful she is!
Zhuang Ling didn't look at the top-quality spiritual stone she took out, lest her too special and ostentatious black and white eyes would be exposed. She didn't want to expose her and cause trouble, so she lowered her thick eyelashes to cover her eyes, and made a deep voice in her throat. male.
"Tianzi room, provide food and clothing, prepare hot water, keep the remaining balance in account, stay for a certain period of time"
The shopkeeper hurriedly said hello, holding the top-quality spiritual stone as big as a fingernail in his hands like a treasure, and quickly nodded and bowed to welcome his big benefactor to the superior guest room.
However, on the surface he was respectful, but in his heart the shopkeeper secretly said: Fortunately, the recent harvest has been good. He did not judge people based on their appearance, and wanted to drive people out when they saw them looking as dirty as beggars. Fortunately, he saved his scapegoat... Oh no, it was the big beggar. Yo!
After Zhuang Ling entered the room, she sat down on the round stool and raised her hand to take the hot tea that the shopkeeper had personally brewed. She still didn't raise her eyebrows. She glanced at the waiter who was running back to bring hot water to the room, and then glanced at the waiter who didn't know how to walk. The shopkeeper who was still chatting and asking about her details.
The shopkeeper asked as if he was asking her to dig into her family fortune, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
The mud-colored white jade fingers held the cap of the tea cup and brushed it back and forth over the edge of the cup. The slight sound of the porcelain being knocked against each other was accompanied by an indifferent bass.
"I don't like to bother you"
When the shopkeeper saw her fingertips stopping stroking the tea hat, he suddenly felt the invisible power of not being angry and self-confident, and hurriedly bowed and said: "I understand, I understand! I understand!"
Although this boy is as dirty as a beggar and his hair is so messy that it is difficult to see his true appearance, he is better because he has a good temperament, the materials of his clothes are good, and the hosta in his hair is valuable, and he can easily take out the best spiritual stones. He must be A noble son from a famous family!
That's great!
Because the children from noble families have first-rate looks!
The shopkeeper began to look forward to how she would look after washing and how much she would be worth on the black market!
It just so happens that the goods are going to be shipped tonight, and there is only one left to go. The young master came at the right time, how wonderful!
Zhuang Ling didn't know what she was thinking. After shooing away the overly enthusiastic shopkeeper, she took a cup and sipped tea to quench her thirst. She glanced at the waiter who brought the food in from the corner of her eye and asked casually: "How to get to the nearby city?"
In her photographic memory, Yueyang Town did not write anything in the novel, and she came to a completely and absolutely unfamiliar environment.
Although it was not her intention, she had no choice.
Because she had been driven around by a giant boulder ball with an independent consciousness, and when it chased her around like a headless fly, she suddenly slipped and rolled downhill!
Fortunately, the boulder ball was never faster than her, otherwise she would have been shattered to pieces!
When she lay dizzy and stopped in the middle of the intersection outside Yueyang Town, she was not crushed to death by the boulder ball that was chasing after her. She was thankful for no reason that she was safe.
However, she looked up and saw with her own eyes the boulder ball that had stopped at the intersection for some reason and was rolling crazily on the spot. It disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye!
This strange and unpredictable change could not surprise her at all, compared to the situation where the trees that had collapsed and deformed under the weight of the boulder slowly straightened up their flat waists and regained their original shape!
Because escaping from death is far less shocking than coming back from the dead. After all, the former one only has one life, and if it is wasted, it is gone, while the latter one has two lives, and he can be resurrected even if he dies.
If the plot had not stuck, she would definitely have died, or she would have died like a pancake.
She was in a position where he could kill her at such a close distance. He had been chasing her so fiercely in the plot, so why did he spare her life at the last moment?
Could it be that she thought she would wake up and kowtow gratefully to the plot and admit her mistake?
When she was thinking about what happened not long ago, she came back to her senses when she heard the waiter's answer.
"Our place is a village that has been transformed into a town. It is backed by a mountain and there is no nearby city. Therefore, when the immortals come down from the mountain, they will come here to rest and learn from the Immortal Sect..."
Before the waiter could finish his words, the shopkeeper suddenly shouted from outside the house: "If you don't come down quickly, the guests in the room have been shouting for a long time!"
The waiter turned around and shouted outside: "It's coming, it's coming!"
Zhuang Ling raised her eyebrows slightly, smiled slightly and said, "Go and do your work first."
Although the waiter in the shop couldn't see clearly her appearance hidden by her messy hair, during the short time he spent with her, he felt that she would be very beautiful, so he wanted to stay and take a look.
But the shopkeeper downstairs called him again, forcing him to leave with regret!
After the waiter disappeared, Zhuang Ling got up and walked over to block the door latch.
Then she walked to the bucket, scooped up water and washed her face and hair. Then she took off her clothes and soaked in the warm bucket.
Zhuang Ling picked up the towel hanging by the bucket and wiped the mess around her body. She couldn't tell whether it was a scratch from the rolling slope or a lingering mark.
When her hand holding the towel suddenly wiped the protruding Gonggong sand on her arm, the figures of Lu Feixue and Xuanyuan Yu flashed back and forth in her mind!
Zhuang Ling was so frightened that she quickly picked up water to wash her face. She murmured to herself: "This is a love that no one can choose, so we, as good young men, will not stop talking about it. From now on, I will concentrate on my career and work hard to cultivate until I can ascend to the demon world!" "
Wait...she ascended to the demon world?
Zhuang Ling became even more depressed as she scooped up water and splashed it in her face.
Although she is the reincarnation of Tai Chi Fish, it does not mean that she can learn magic by herself without a teacher!
In the book on immortality that she passed through, it never mentioned that anyone was a demon cultivator, nor did it mention how demons should cultivate. Moreover, most of the monsters that appeared in the world of immortality were bosses who could farm equipment.
Not only do those monsters start fighting as soon as they meet, they are also insane and hate human monks so much that they wish they could temper their bones and eat them. What's more, they even rely on eating the monks' bodies to gain spiritual power and improve their cultivation!
Even if she has the intelligence and intelligence of a monster, she can't speak human language and may not be easy to get along with. How should she ask for advice on how to practice? !
Zhuang Ling felt that her days in the future would be very bitter. Not only did she have to work hard to practice, but she also had to find time to deal with the God Bless heroine and the dog plot. It felt difficult to go anywhere, which really made her want to cry.
Along the way, death was never far away from her. She was really afraid that she would die!
When she raised her hands to cover her face and couldn't help but want to cry loudly, she heard the sound of the window quietly opening. She was so shocked that she quickly climbed out of the bucket to get dressed!
While Zhuang Ling was hurriedly getting dressed and leaning against the wall, she cautiously stretched her head to look outside, only to see a white tiger as big as a kitten, with its round purple eyes open obediently. With big eyes, he looked at her with his head slightly tilted while sitting at the dinner table.
That little look is so cute, and the tiger's tail is swishing around. It's so cute that she can't help but feel like a girl!
