The old man twitched the corner of his mouth and introduced himself: "I am a ghost cultivator, Duan Que, known as Lao Gui Que."
Black Cat rolled his eyes and said: "Both Duan and Que. Judging from his name, he sounds like a wicked and smoking guy."
The old man, or Duan Que, twitched the corner of his mouth again.
"Stop twitching, be careful of a stroke." Black Cat teased.
Duan Que snorted coldly and disappeared like a ghost.
The reeds in the distance swayed with the wind from the lake, as if someone was passing by.
"Stingy" the black cat stared at the reeds and sneered.
Whoa, a big fish with a white background and a red body, a pointed mouth, and fangs jumped out of the reeds. In just a moment, it appeared within an inch of the black cat.
"Yeah" the black cat tilted its whole body back, and the cat's hair exploded.
The big fish suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
Chu Feng stared into the depths of the reed marsh, touched the black cat's head with his backhand to calm it down, and said with a smile: "This guy is also a man of temperament."
The black cat stretched out its paw and waved towards the reeds. There was an explosion, and the white waves stirred up, carrying countless reeds, leaving a turbid water.
"Taoist Priest, this old boy almost scared me to death, and you still praise him?"
Chu Feng smiled, turned around and walked forward along the bank of weak water.
After walking no more than two miles, the black cat on the shoulder suddenly stood upright and danced: "Taoist Master, look over there, there is such a big man."
Chu Feng turned his head and looked around. It was a body between 180 and 200 meters away. It was pale white with bulging muscles. The surface of the skin shone with undying divinity, accompanied by a floating thread. A spear that is completely black and 150 meters long.
"It's a pure body, and its cultivation level is above the Golden Immortal. It's interesting, interesting..."
When Black Cat heard that this big man's cultivation level was above the Golden Immortal level, and his cultivation level was higher than Chu Feng's, he said in a trembling voice: "Taoist Master, this ghost place is so evil, even people with the cultivation level of the Golden Immortal level and above can be killed. Let’s go.”
Chu Feng nodded, tore open the space and left.
The next time he appeared was in a narrow alley near the entrance of Tiandao University. Although he could use magic to make the place empty, the people here didn't do that. It was strange.
Walking on the bluestone road that is no different from the streets in the ordinary world, the corner of the eye scans the shops and stalls on both sides, restaurants with fireworks rising, stalls filled with vegetables and fruits, and sections of silk and satin hanging. Lingluo's shop...
"For those who don't know, I would think that in an ordinary historical world, there is something wrong with the people here!" Black Cat said, tilting his head.
Chu Feng didn't say anything, walked around, and finally stopped in front of a shop.
The plaque on the shop reads, Qingxin Pavilion, four words.
The name is good and very artistic.
Walking in, the area is very large, more than a thousand square meters, and the shelves are filled with all kinds of talismans, elixirs, and weapons.
"Finally a normal store," Black Cat sighed.
"Guest, look at me. This is your first time in Tiandao City. This store is a thousand-year-old store. We have everything you need for cultivating immortals."
A middle-aged man who was less than seven feet tall, had a mustache, and a dog-skin plaster on his face walked out from behind the counter. He looked very wretched.
Chu Feng ignored him and walked past the shelves made of unknown materials. His eyes scanned the rows of white crystal clear bottles. The labels on them read: Breaking Realm Pill, Nirvana Pill, Fighting Immortal Pill...
The wretched middle-aged man followed and introduced: "Breaking Realm Pill, taken when breaking through the realm, has a very good effect on stabilizing the realm. Nirvana Pill, taken before a fight, even if it is beaten into pieces, With hundreds of millions of dollars, you can still be resurrected. If you are lucky, your cultivation level can be improved to a higher level. After taking this elixir, your combat power will be doubled and you can leapfrog challenges without any side effects."
"Tsk" a mocking laugh came from the black cat's mouth.
The wretched middle-aged man looked at the black cat, with no trace of happiness or anger on his face: "Why are you laughing?"
"You said it so well, why doesn't anyone treat us as Kaizi?" Black Cat said disdainfully.
The wretched middle-aged man was about to defend himself when a rustling voice came.
"what are you doing?"
Chu Feng was taking out a thumb-sized elixir from a white bottle with a Nirvana elixir label, and after hearing this, he flicked it back with his fingers.
"The formation is not well drawn, the quality is not good, and it contains a lot of poisonous ingredients. If someone with low cultivation level eats it, it will be life-threatening."
The wretched middle-aged man, when someone revealed his true identity, said angrily: "That's nonsense, are you here to cause trouble?"
Chu Feng did not respond. Under the annoyed eyes of the wretched middle-aged man, he opened more than thirty bottles one after another, the disappointment on his face getting heavier each time.
"Are you done yet?"
The wretched middle-aged man looked dissatisfied. This calf nose was so annoying. He was dissatisfied that the elixir he had refined could be taken away. What's the ink mark here?
"There is no need to keep your shop open, why not sell it to Pindao." Chu Feng, who was opening a bottle, suddenly said.
The wretched middle-aged man shook his head like a rattle.
"Not for sale"
Chu Feng smiled, put down the bottle, and walked out. Before he could reach the door, a young man with a slender figure and a handsome face walked in.
"Do you really want to buy it?"
Chu Feng nodded.
"Then I'll sell it to you," the young master said decisively.
The wretched middle-aged man strode over and shouted: "The lease will expire in three months, how can you sell it to someone else!"
The young master took out the fan from his waist, fanned it, and said with a smile: "I can sell my shop to whomever I want."
The wretched middle-aged man snorted and stopped talking.
After some discussion, Chu Feng bought the shop for 50,000 immortal stones.
"This is the deed, it has been changed to your name, Taoist Master Chu"
The young master handed over a piece of pale gold paper.
Chu Feng took it and took a look. When he saw the name of the young master below, he twitched the corner of his mouth and put the deed into the space.
"Congratulations, Taoist Master Chu, for becoming the master of Qingxin Pavilion." The young master cupped his hands, his expression as if he had thrown away a big burden.
Chu Feng returned the gift with his hand, but he didn't take it seriously. This young man was in urgent need of money and sold a shop that had been losing money for many years at a high price, thinking that he had taken advantage. He will definitely regret it when the store is in his own hands and flourishes.
"Clear delivery, Xiao still has something to do, so I'm leaving."
The young master turned and left.
That wretched middle-aged man has already left.
In the Qingxin Pavilion filled with all kinds of elixirs, talismans, and weapons, only Chu Feng and Black Cat were left.
"Hahahaha, that Mr. Xiao is so funny, he is actually called Xiao Huohuo"
Chu Feng also had a smile on his face. When he saw the young master's name on the deed just now, the corner of his mouth twitched. In a world of fairy tales, such a name actually existed.
