The spiritual stones he spent were not in vain, and the chores of driving the carriage and cooking were left to him. Fat Yao's happy life became more bourgeois, no longer just plain rice porridge.
There are firebird egg custard with thorns, thinly chopped rabbit meatballs, swordfish slice soup...
Yes, that’s what it means literally. The hasti in Cangnan Realm are taller than humans and have some small spikes. Firebirds are pheasants that can breathe fire. Spirit rabbits are not cute at all and are taller than cows. When it's still big and doesn't eat grass, the fish has wings and can spray water arrows to hurt people.
The closer we get to Qixia Mountain, which my mother mentioned, the more and more strange species appear. Anyway, small animals and plants have become spirits. If a foodie doesn't have that strength, he won't even be worthy of being a vegetarian.
Fat Yao sighed more than once. He had made a wise decision at the time. If he had not hugged his thighs, he would not have had the opportunity to eat and drink freely now. He was also worried that he would grow into a big fat man in the future, fearing that he would now become the excretion of some species. thing.
The sun rose and set for about a month before the three of them arrived at their destination, Qixia City.
On foot.
Lu Yuanniang sold the carriage in a mortal town and got ten taels of silver. What does ten taels of silver mean to a cultivator? It's really a bargain! Fortunately, she is small and doesn't have to walk, otherwise she would be in trouble.
"We've arrived."
"Is this Qixia City?"
Lu Yuanniang looked at him like a fool, and she became more and more addicted to the show. Which big city in Nanchuan that cultivates immortals is not hidden in the formation? Even the big city is not just for mortals to see. The mysterious formation There must be one. Lin Moyang's face turned red when he saw it.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, don't be offended. This is my first time coming to Qixia City. It's normal for me to not recognize the way around."
Is there some kind of cover-up trick here? This is how it is written in novels, to separate mortals from monks. The monks should know this, right? Could it be that there is another continent where immortals and mortals live together.
After passing through the blindfold, a towering city wall stands in front of you, with the three characters Qixia City clearly written on it.
"The pen is strong and powerful, and it also has a kind of gentle and gentle gentleness that moisturizes things. It has good words and good words. Fellow Daoist Lu, I don’t know which sage in the city wrote this? Please tell me, Mr. Feifei, I long for it, make friends and have a drink One of the great pleasures in life is to have a chance.”
Lu Yuanniang smiled.
"The words engraved on the gate of Qixia City were left by the first city lord tens of millions of years ago. The Great Dao is ruthless and cannot be ascended. It is just a handful of loess. Want to have a drink? You might as well wipe your neck and go faster, hahaha Ha ha……"
Lin Moyang was not angry at being dismissed like this, and looked on with a look of admiration and yearning. He only regretted that he was not born in that era.
Lu Leyao thought that if Ya were born in her world, she would also be pouring milk to chase idols.
When queuing up to enter the city, whether it is a society ruled by law or a world of cultivation where strength is respected, there must be rules. If you don't follow the rules, you must have relative strength.
There were about a dozen people entering the city. After listening to what the two said, an old man with a white beard was attracted. This old man was in the Great Perfection state of Qi training. His white hair and white beard had already reached his twilight years. Maybe he was in his twilight years. Because he is a cultivator, he does not have the sluggishness of ordinary old people at all. Although his face is full of ravines, his face is red and full of energy.
The old man was in front of them. When he saw Lin Moyang stroking his beard and looking like a teachable old scholar, he didn't even look at the famous Lu Yuanniang.
Ya is a reckless woman to the old man, and it hurts to look at her even more.
"My little fellow Taoist, is this your first time in Qixia City?"
Lin Moyang hurriedly saluted the old man. The world of cultivation was very hierarchical, especially in the field of cultivation. Although the old man had not established a foundation, he was still the strongest in the Qi training period.
"To be honest, senior, I have never been to Qixia City. I know very little about the humanities and customs. Fellow Taoist, don't be surprised."
Fat Yao didn't know which of Lin Moyang's words touched the old man's cuteness. The two started chatting and got out of hand.
Talking about the topic just now, the first-generation city lord, Zhenjun Fu Yuan, has great calligraphy skills, and is also a master of talismans. He can draw talisman in the air with one hand...
The two of them chatted passionately, and their expressions were in sync with each other. It was an expression that if they could live in that era, they would die without regrets.
Soon it was their turn. The high-hatted and soap-booted soldiers guarding the city of Qixia belonged to the gate of the city. They really looked a bit like the soldiers in the TV series.
First, the old man handed over his identity tag, which was a piece of black jade. The soldier just touched it casually and checked the information.
"Mr. Yu, I didn't expect you to return to the city so soon. The school will start classes soon."
The old man stroked his beard again.
"As it should be!"
The soldier's expression of gratitude was very similar to the head teacher in the previous life when parents saw their naughty children. It made Pang Yao sigh again, it's the same in any world.
The old man made an appointment with Lin Moyang. When he had time, he would come to his Taoist Hall to have a chat again. He would definitely prepare some wine and sweep the couch to greet him. Lin Moyang would naturally be extremely grateful.
Before leaving, he said something without beginning or end.
"It is certainly a bit more miserable for a monk to be single-minded in his pursuit of the Tao. However, although the glitz and glamor of the mortal world is good, monks like us should also seek someone with a similar mind in order to help us practice. Do you understand, little Taoist friend?"
After the old man finished speaking, he finally looked at Lu Yuanniang and felt disgusted.
"snort!"
Putting his hands behind his back, he turned around and strode away.
"I wonder what this senior means? I seem to recognize Fellow Daoist Lu. Does Fellow Daoist Lu recognize the senior?" They had not been together for a long time, and they didn't even look at each other. It didn't seem like they were very familiar with each other.
Lin Moyang's white-wooded head will never understand how the hard-working gardener hates the crooked tree. It irritates his eyes every time he sees it. It's strange that he would look at it more.
Lu Yuanniang handed over the jade identification tag without raising her head.
"I have a great reputation. From a hundred-year-old strong man (an old man who never dies) to a kid as young as two or three years old, no one can recognize me. What's so surprising about him recognizing me!"
Soldier: "Two low-grade spiritual stones."
Lu Yuanniang glared angrily.
"say it again."
The soldier felt a little weak after receiving such a glare. The superiors had said that this woman would be in a difficult situation when she returned to the city. He really didn't dare to make any big moves, for fear of offending the woman and hitting him with a hammer.
Conspiracy doesn't work, conspiracy comes out of the blue. It's the first time for an outsider to come to Qixia City. It costs a low-grade spiritual stone to enter the city. This is an ironclad fact. Even the child in Lu Yuanniang's arms is no exception. Who told you to give birth outside? If so
If you were born in the city, there would be no such thing as a spiritual stone.
murderous look……
The soldier was about to kneel before her. Aren't they just two low-grade spiritual stones? If the situation wasn't right and there was no explanation from above, he would have just paid the living king of hell. This chapter has been completed!