Yushan Tavern.
"Master Su, you are here."
Seeing Su Qin come in, Xiao Wu greeted him with a smile on his face.
As for Xiaotian behind Su Qin, after spending so many days together, he also knew that this strange beast would not hurt anyone, so he was no longer afraid.
"Same as usual." Su Qin entered the room, sat down at his exclusive seat, and asked, "Have you received the shrimp and crab?"
"Hey, I got it." Xiao Wu took a white rag and wiped the counter clean, "Master Su, the shrimps and crabs you send every time are so big that they sell very well."
Su Qin sent the fallen shrimps and crabs to Yushan Tavern to make them as snacks and sell them to the drinkers. Because they were big and inexpensive, many drinkers were willing to order them.
But Su Qin didn't want the income, just use it as food money.
So now he comes to the pub to drink and eat without having to pay.
After a while, Xiao Wu took a plate of roast chicken, a plate of plain meat, a bowl of broad beans, and a bowl of old rice wine from the kitchen and put them on the counter one by one.
Then he brought out a wooden basin from the back kitchen. The contents were similar to Su Qin's, except that the old rice wine was replaced with rice.
This is for Xiaotian.
"Yu Niang hasn't come back yet?"
Su Qin glanced upstairs and saw no one coming down.
"Not yet, it should take two days to come." Xiao Wu replied.
After living in Yunshan Town, he realized that Yu Niang was not in the Yushan Tavern every day. She was in Yunshan City two-thirds of the time, coming here just when he was about to go down the mountain.
So every time Su Qin went down the mountain, Yu Niang was there, giving him the illusion that Yu Niang was always in the Yushan Tavern.
After eating, Su Qin took Xiaotian back to Nanshan Residence.
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The next day.
The sky is bright.
Su Qin got up early and practiced Guoshanquan for two hours as usual, even if he didn't chase the soul away.
He has already developed the habit of self-discipline in the mountains, and he does not want to break this self-discipline easily. Once this self-discipline is broken, it is often easy to form a vicious circle and never go back.
"Xiaotian, come here and take medicine."
Su Qin took out an 'Animal Control Pill' from the box. Xiaotian had already opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, impatient.
Throwing the 'Animal Control Pill' into Xiaotian's mouth, he touched Xiaotian's dog's head and said:
"I'm going out for a trip. You're at home today to look after the house. Do you understand?"
Xiao Tian immediately nodded to express his understanding.
The 'Animal Control Pill' has the function of opening up intelligence. Although he doesn't know what Xiaotian's IQ is, it can understand almost everything he says now.
With Xiaotian guarding his home, Su Qin didn't need to worry about the fish in the pond being stolen.
So he took a bag of rare medicinal materials brought down from the mountain, went out, bought some dried small whitebait, picked up a pot of old rice wine, and headed to Yunshan City alone.
'This is the last time I sell herbal medicine to Old Man Fang...'
Su Qin felt sad, but he didn't dare to go up the mountain to collect medicine again. Although he didn't know whether the immortal cultivator would come back, Su Qin didn't dare to gamble, and he couldn't afford it.
And without this immortal cultivator, there is no guarantee that there will not be other immortal cultivators, such as the green light immortal cultivator, who is still dead or not.
Just leisurely fish, catch shrimps and crabs in Yun Lake, practice slowly, and then reach the pinnacle of martial arts.
As for cultivating immortals, it has been confirmed that there are cultivators. Su Qin will definitely try it, but only after reaching the top of martial arts.
The consequences of rashly trying to contact an immortal cultivator. The hundreds of people who died at the hands of that cultivator have already given the answer.
After walking along the official road for an hour, a blue-grey city wall made of bricks and stones appeared in front of Su Qin, and there was a long queue at the city gate.
Su Qin frowned, because there were many more people lining up today than usual, and judging from the appearance of these people queuing up, most of them came from the countryside, and many of them were carrying large and small bags.
'What's going on? Did something happen? '
This made Su Qin's heart sink. It had only been just over a year since the rebellion was put down, but chaos was about to start again.
He walked towards the city gate and did not queue up. A martial artist like him did not need to queue up.
The guard at the city gate recognized his sign of a jug of wine and a package of dried fish and let him in directly.
"Why don't we let him queue up?" Someone shouted in dissatisfaction.
"That's right, why doesn't he have to queue up or pay?"
…
"Others are martial arts masters, are you?" The guard looked disdainful and pointed at the crowd and shouted, "Everyone lines up for me. If anyone dares to jump in line and stir up trouble, I will break his legs!"
Everyone immediately became quiet and lined up honestly.
Su Qin, who hasn't gone far yet, doesn't care. In this world, strength speaks for itself after all.
All the way to Lingzhi Hall, this time he didn't even take a look at his backing martial arts school.
When the apprentice in the front hall saw Su Qin, his eyes suddenly widened and he thought he had seen a ghost. He even forgot to shout, "Master, the one who wants to kill you is coming."
Su Qin walked through the front hall and came to the backyard with a faint smile on his face.
Mr. Fang was not basking in the sun. Instead, he was sitting on a stool, pounding medicine with a small pestle, hunched over like a little mouse.
Su Qin did not speak, but opened the lid of the wine.
Sure enough, Fang Lao's hand in mixing the medicine slowed down unconsciously, he straightened up, sniffed with his nose, turned around suddenly, and saw Su Qin with a look of shock on his face.
"You...your boy..."
"What, you think I'm dead?" Su Qin joked and put the old rice wine and dried fish on the table.
Mr. Fang came back to his senses and stopped making medicine. He sat directly on the recliner and started pouring wine for himself. He rolled his eyes and said:
"Yeah... I thought your boy was killed by the immortal while gathering medicine on Yunshan Mountain. I didn't expect that your boy was so lucky."
"I almost died, but luckily I was lucky."
Su Qin also poured himself a glass to calm down his shock.
That was the closest he came to death. With the ruthless style of the immortal cultivator, if he was caught, he would definitely be dead.
'You feel most secure when you use your circumstances to oppress others. It's too dangerous when others do this to you... You still have to work hard to improve your strength! '
Su Qin suddenly felt something in his heart. Seeing that Fang Lao's wine glass was empty, he immediately poured wine for Fang Lao and asked with a sincere look on his face:
"Mr. Fang, you have lived for most of your life and have a lot of experience. Do you understand this immortal?"
"You think immortals are just carrots on the street? You understand!" Mr. Fang glanced at Su Qin and said angrily, "And they are not immortals, they can only be regarded as cultivators of immortals."
Hearing what Mr. Fang said, Su Qin didn't know what Mr. Fang must know, so after Mr. Fang finished drinking the old rice wine in his glass, he immediately filled it with a smile.
"Actually, I know very little." Mr. Fang held a small piece of dried fish and said slowly: "The ancestor of the Zhang family had a gas problem. When I went to take care of it, I heard him say something casually."
"If you want to become an immortal, you must have spiritual roots!"
