Cheng Ling was thinking all the way without stopping, and before he knew it, he had arrived in front of the Xicheng Weekly Store.
I was originally thinking about how to get in, but coincidentally Uncle Ming was inside the shop. Seeing Cheng Ling, he came up to him with a smile on his face and asked, "Little friend, didn't the young master say you would come only tomorrow? Why did you come here today?"
Cheng Ling smiled bitterly. Of course, he couldn't say that he was afraid that Mu Jinrong would mess with the rules and escape. All I could do was make nonsense: "Nothing happened, I was just walking around, but who would have thought I would end up here while walking."
"Haha, just in time, the young master has gone out of town to do some shopping. Why don't you accompany me and drink a few cups of fairy tea."
Cheng Ling's heart moved. Seeing that Uncle Ming was also an old man in the world, it was just right for him to ask for advice on his doubts. He immediately sat across from him, picked up the teacup on the table and started drinking.
Uncle Ming glanced at Cheng Ling with a smile, and asked after he finished drinking, "How do you like it? This is tea made from the leaves of hibiscus trees, and then fried by collecting the water vapor brought by the first ray of sunlight in the morning. Drinking it for a long time will be of great help to the monk's soul."
Cheng Ling was shocked and didn't say anything. Instead, he closed his eyes and felt it silently. There is indeed a vague sense of heaven lingering in my mind, but the artistic conception is not strong and does not last long enough. It is still much worse than the Enlightenment Tea.
But he knew that this was already very rare. After all, there might only be one single plant of Enlightenment Tea in the entire fairy world, which had been carefully cultivated by Hu Yue in his own body. Just like this, he doesn't drink much tea every year, less than two taels.
He gently put down the tea cup, opened his eyes and said, "It's indeed good, Uncle Ming, how did you get such a good thing? Fuso wood is one of the top ten spiritual roots!"
Uncle Ming smiled and said: "There will be something like this at the old man's place. This is all rewarded by the young master. I cherish it very much on weekdays. Didn't I just show it off when I saw you coming over?"
Cheng Ling laughed and said, "In that case, I will reciprocate the favor. Uncle Ming, how about you drink this wine first?"
After saying that, Cheng Ling took out a pot of Sanhua Qingye wine and handed it over.
Uncle Ming's nose twitched slightly and he said in shock: "You can feel the powerful immortal energy through the wine pot. I'm afraid this wine is not simple. I'll taste it first."
After speaking, he gently opened the bottle cap. Immediately, a scent of wine containing rich immortal essence spread out, attracting all the clerks in the shop. Their eyes were fixed on the wine bottle on the table, as if they were eager to rob it.
Uncle Ming's expression changed greatly, he glared at them fiercely, and said: "Go! Go! This is Cheng Xiaoyou's wine to honor me. Why are you so greedy? Cheng Ling, it's not safe here. These hozens will definitely covet this wine. You'd better go to the back hall with me, since the young master has already arranged a private room for you."
Cheng Ling smiled and nodded, then followed him into the back hall. A group of clerks were left in the shop, looking at the disappearing figures of the two men with resentful expressions on their faces. It's just helpless that without Zhou Yuanbai, Uncle Ming will be in charge of the store, and they don't dare to offend easily.
Uncle Ming led Cheng Ling away for a long time before arriving at a secret room and said, "Look, this is the secret room that the young master has arranged for you. It contains not only an alchemy room, a training room, and a rest room. If you want to stay, Stay as long as you want.”
Cheng Ling looked carefully and saw that this was a secret room with three entrances. Uncle Mingming said that each door had the words alchemy room, training room, and rest room respectively. He casually walked to the rest room and opened it. The space inside was pretty good. It's big, about a hundred square meters, and the other two rooms must be the same size. Zhou Yuanbai has really put a lot of thought into it.
Uncle Ming said: "This is the place where you make alchemy. Zhang Hu also has arrangements. It's right next door. You can walk around when you have time. Although Yuming Fairy City is remote, there are many monks living there. The young master spent a lot of effort to make it. Get out these two secret rooms."
Cheng Ling said: "Brother Zhou is interested. In fact, except for the alchemy room, I don't care about the rest of the place. Uncle Ming, since you are a guest here, why don't you try this wine quickly?"
Uncle Ming smiled, took out a wine cup from the storage ring, carefully poured a glass, and drank it. After a long time, he sighed with unfinished meaning and said: "Good wine, Cheng Ling, your wine is not simple. What's so famous about it?"
"This wine is called Sanhua Qingye wine. It is refined from dozens of rare herbs. Drinking it regularly can not only increase your cultivation, but also avoid excessive intake of erysipelas."
"Haha, yes, it's really good! Then this drunken old man will accept it, but you are so polite for nothing, you must have something to say, right?"
Cheng Ling smiled and said: "It's nothing. Uncle Ming may not know that I am a monk who ascended from the mortal world. I have not been in the immortal world for a long time, and I have been practicing hard in the sect all the time. I know very little about the immortal world." , please give me some advice from Uncle Ming."
"Haha, that's what I'm saying. You came one day early and gave me such a fine wine. There must be something fishy about it. Tell me, what do you want to know? Uncle Ming has nothing else to say. He has lived so many years. He knows a lot about things in the fairy world."
"Well, that's good. Let's talk about the sects in the Immortal Realm first. I have a doubt. Ever since I entered the Immortal Realm, I have only heard about the Thunder Wuji Songfeng Dynasty. This is the top force in the Immortal Realm, but there are very few other sects. Meet, are there so few sects in the entire immortal world?"
"Haha, that's not the case. The saying "Thunder Wuji Songfeng Chao" has not been around for a long time, only a few million years! At least it is not seen in the ancient classics."
"How many millions of years? So these four major forces all arose at that time?"
"That's not true. To be precise, Thunder Immortal Mansion and Songfeng Temple began to become powerful millions of years ago. Perhaps their existence time will be shorter, while Wuji Sect has existed longer than these two major sects. "
"What about Chaoyang Temple?" Cheng Ling asked.
"The Chaoyang Temple has a longer history, or it can be said that it has existed since ancient times."
"Then why is it not famous now? I mean at least not as famous as Wuji Sect."
"This starts with the fundamentals of the four major forces. Let's talk about the Thunder Immortal Mansion first. Among the four major forces, the Thunder Immortal Emperor has the most powerful combat power. After all, the techniques he practices are extremely domineering thunder-based techniques. "
"But the Thunder Immortal Mansion is almost supported by the Thunder Immortal Emperor alone. There are very few outstanding disciples under the sect. It can be said that if the Thunder Immortal Mansion does not have the Thunder Immortal Emperor, it will almost not be as good as a second-rate force."
"Oh? Why is this happening?"
Uncle Ming explained: "The Thunder Immortal Emperor is not a pure human race, but a Thunder Clan. The differences in ethnic groups create an extra layer of separation between them and human monks. Moreover, the Thunder Immortal Palace does not like to recruit human disciples. All Thunder Immortal Palaces do not like to recruit human disciples. Almost all the monks in the mansion are members of the Shanlei tribe."
"The genius of a race is limited. Even though the Thunder Immortal Emperor is extremely talented and has reached the top of the Immortal World, his narrow-minded thinking cannot make the Thunder Clan become powerful after all. He can only stay in a corner among the stars in the universe."
"So that's it!" Cheng Ling thought to herself, Yang Hongqiu's appearance was very different from that of ordinary people. Could it be that she was also a member of the Shanlei tribe? If you can't find her traces in the fairy world, you should go to the Shanlei Clan if you have the chance.
Uncle Ming paused for a moment, then continued after Cheng Ling digested it: "Next, let's talk about Songfeng Temple!"
"I know this." Cheng Ling interjected: "I heard that although Songfengguan is powerful, it is actually a killer organization. As long as the minimum price is paid, no matter what kind of person will take action. Therefore, the fairy world is very disdainful of their actions. , I guess the strength cannot be compared with Wuji Sect!"
Uncle Ming said: "You are right, but you only know one, not the other. Although Songfeng Guan is a killer organization, the Songfeng Immortal Emperor is by no means an easy person to occupy a seat among the four great Immortal Emperors in the immortal world. His mind and strategy are by no means something ordinary people can estimate.”
"I'll ask you a question first, what is the most important thing in cultivating Taoism?"
Cheng Ling was stunned for a moment, and did not answer directly. Instead, he thought for a moment and then said, "I think it should be martial arts and martial arts!"
Uncle Ming smiled and said: "You are only half right. To be precise, it is Dharma, Love, Wealth, and Land!"
"Law, love, wealth, land?" Cheng Ling wondered. When he was in Canglan Continent, he had supported the Zhou family to contain the Ouyang family. When he was negotiating with Zhou Changtian, he was talking about law, love, wealth, and land. Earth, but compared with the strength of Songfengguan, this seems a bit far-fetched!
Uncle Ming explained: "Fa refers to martial arts, martial arts, and techniques. You are right about these. The second term, companions, refers to relatives, friends, and connections among teachers. Songfeng Guan is certainly a killer organization. , but you don’t know why those killers are willing to be used by them?”
"Relatives, friends, and master connections are the strongest only if they are connected by interests, life and death. Even though they are a group of killers, their handles are all controlled by their fellow disciples, or in other words, by Song Fengxian Under the control of the Emperor, do these killers still have room to resist the orders of Immortal Emperor Songfeng?"
Cheng Ling woke up with horror. After thinking about it carefully, it turned out to be the case. If he knew the weaknesses of the immortal kings and emperors of the Wuji Sect and used them to threaten them, would he be afraid that they would not be obedient? This kind of control will only be more powerful than the sect's philosophy and the teacher's friendship.
Uncle Ming continued: "Let's talk about wealth next! Why did the killer take action?"
Just one question left Cheng Ling speechless. The fact is there, the killer of Songfengguan has clearly stated the price, and only needs the fairy crystal, and then uses the fairy crystal to exchange for the training resources he wants. No matter when and where, this is hard currency, and no one will bow their heads.
Some people may say that some things cannot be measured with fairy crystals, but Cheng Ling knows that they have not reached the appropriate price.
For example, two young couples are very loving. If someone takes a fancy to your wife and is willing to pay for it, would you be willing?
Maybe many people sneer, the other party offers 50,000 Immortal Crystals first, do you think I am a beggar? Then increase it to 500,000, which is simply impossible! Five million, no such idea! Fifty million, think about it first! 500 million, silent! Five billion, the balance in my heart has tilted! Fifty billion! Take it away, maybe I can use this 50 billion to exchange for a better one!
Don't be ridiculous, the same is true in another world. Try converting the immortal crystal into RMB. No matter how awesome the screenwriter is, he can't write it and say he doesn't want to! Reality is so cruel!
