Chapter 23 There are too many big guys, let's hide for a while "Why is this free cultivator fair being held at Baishui River?" "Don't say any more. The previous location was at the border between our Yulong County and the neighboring Baoshan County. The location is good, but it has been occupied by demon cultivators. If you are not careful, you will die. Who dares to go there?" "Then changing the location is also reasonable. I just don't know if all the fellow Taoists in the martial arts world have received the news. What if someone still follows the same path as in previous years?" "Life and death are determined by fate. Isn't this a calamity on the road to becoming an immortal?" "The demonic cultivators are entrenched and endangering the human world. Why doesn't the Xuanshi Sect of the Danai Dynasty take action?" "It is rumored that those demon cultivator leaders are powerful foundation builders. Even the Xuanshi Sect must be cautious in dealing with them. Let's wait and see." "We, the independent cultivators, have arrived ahead of schedule. There is still a month before the market opens, so we can take a break first and enjoy the prosperity of this world. Hahaha~ Waiter, serve tea, good tea!" "Okay, please come in." The waiters at Yang's Board Game Teahouse were all smart. Judging from the way these four people talked and dressed, they were not ordinary people. They led them directly to the second floor and served them delicious food and drinks.
Yang Shi listened to these people's frank conversation and naturally understood that these four were cultivators. A casual cultivator without any sect or school. "It seems that the recent rumors are true. Cultivators have arrived one after another. I don't know what their strengths are. Please don't cause trouble in my teahouse. I can't handle it." He is a warrior at the sixth level of body forging and is now very panicked. At this time, a line of large golden characters appeared on the roof. "The four people just now are all cultivators in the fetal breathing stage, and their strength is..." The golden font spread out, split into four lines of small characters, and fell on the heads of the four casual cultivators. Ten levels of fetal breathing, nine levels of fetal breathing, eight levels of fetal breathing, eight levels of fetal breathing. Each person has a clear and concise description of their strength above their head. “Hiss~ They are all masters, but fortunately they haven’t reached the Qi Refining Stage yet, so they are no match for my master.” The last time Liu Wuhen was drinking, he declared that he was invincible before he reached the Qi training stage. "Huzi, go ask my master to come and tell him that the teahouse needs his help to keep things under control." There are good and bad people here now, so it’s better to be careful. Yang Shi's caution seemed to have some effect to Yang Genshuo, but not much. Because in addition to the casual cultivators, there were also three innate masters and about ten half-step innate masters sitting in the teahouse, as well as an old beggar squatting at the door begging for food, who was at the seventh level of Qi training. "My goodness, if this continues, there will be immortals everywhere, and the Grandmaster will be worse than a dog. This is too dangerous." As a teahouse owner, he was extremely powerless at this moment. He couldn't afford to offend half of the people present. If he offended a big boss with some weird quirks, he would be killed in an instant. At this time, Yang Genshuo even wanted Yang Shi to go home and hide away, not stay here, and hire a few people to manage the teahouse. But Yang Shi obviously didn't think so.
He said to Jiang Xiaobai excitedly: "Xiaobai, if we really want to open a market for cultivating qi in Baishui River, then we can just sell some of the spiritual rice and wheat we harvested this year in exchange for spiritual stones to buy you a suitable Qigong book." Jiang Xiaobai waved his hands quickly: "No, no, the Mysterious Stone Qi-Inducing Technique is enough. As for the extra spirit stones, I can save them for my family." "That's wrong!" Yang Shi said seriously, "We need to exchange any extra spirit stones for something useful to us in time." "Otherwise, after decades of accumulating wealth, what good will it do to have only a room full of spiritual stones? It will only be stolen by someone stronger than you and become someone else's food supply." Jiang Xiaobai quickly said, "Then brother can exchange some elixirs, magic tools and other supplies for me." "Well, we don't know what the prices are in this market yet. Let's listen and observe more in the next few days and make a decision after understanding more." Yang Shi intends to seize this opportunity to expand his strength. Yang Genshuo roughly calculated the resources available to the Yang family, which included the 4 mu of spiritual fields harvested this year and the 3 rock berries picked last year. "The two of them will consume the output of acres, and only acres can be sold. According to last year's per-acre yield of 430 catties, it is almost 1000 catties. According to the price of the Treasure Pavilion, it can be exchanged for more than 50 low-grade spirit stones." “Maybe I can buy some good stuff.” "But a man is innocent but guilty of possessing a treasure. If you buy it, can you take it back to the Yang family after leaving the market?" Yang Genshuo shook his head, directly stopping Yang Shi's thoughts. [Apparition]. "The market is dangerous. You and Xiaobai have low cultivation levels, so it is not appropriate for you to participate. You should wait and see what happens in Qingshi County and listen to more rumors about the immortal cultivation world to broaden your horizons." Let me hear it too. Yang Keun Suk was completely clueless about this world of cultivating immortals, so he had to collect more information to see if there was any difference between it and the world of cultivating immortals in novels. When Yang Shi saw what the ancestor said, he was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly woke up. "Shi, I understand." He had a lot of ideas in his head, but he forgot the most basic issue: safety. Even Zhao Kuangfeng, who is only half a step away from being innate, can force him into a desperate situation. What about those immortal cultivators and innate masters who are even more powerful? If any of the four people sitting on the second floor had any ideas about him, he and Xiaobai would be completely powerless to resist and would die instantly. According to Liu Wuhen, even cultivators in the fetal breathing stage do not all have their own spiritual fields. Everyone wants this good thing that produces food every year. Cultivating immortals is essentially a game of grabbing resources. Yang Shi was able to significantly speed up his body building process by eating magical rice and taking tonics, and this was even more true for cultivating immortals. After figuring everything out, Yang Shi and Yang Keun Suk's brain waves returned to the same level again: Gou Yibo. The big golden words in the sky appeared again. "Recently, I have to buy food every day and give it to the beggars in Qingshi County, especially the old beggar leaning against the door. I try my best to meet any of his requests." Yang Genshuo didn't say what level of cultivation the old beggar had, but Yang Shi also guessed it. "I think he's a hermit."
He personally made a cup of Nestle instant coffee and brought it to the old beggar. "Old man, have a cup of hot coffee to warm yourself up." The old beggar had dishevelled hair, wore rags and linen clothes, and held a green bamboo dog-beating stick. Yang Shi felt very familiar with him, as if he were the old beggar who taught him to read. Even without Yang Keun Suk's reminder, he would never let the old man starve at his door. The old beggar raised his head, parted his long hair from his face, revealing a weathered face, and grinned, revealing two rows of big yellow teeth. "Hey~ You are a kind-hearted kid." "But I don't like tea, old beggar. It's warm and weak. Please find me some wine." "Old man, I'll go buy you some wine right now, but this is coffee, the taste is strong, it will leave a lingering fragrance on your lips and teeth, you can try it first." "Can it smell like wine? Go quickly." Yang Shi had no choice but to go to the restaurant and buy a jar of girl's red wine. When he came back, he saw the old beggar sitting at the door with a rosy face and the coffee in his hand had been drunk to the last drop. "Good, good, good! I've never tasted such bitter tea before. It's so delicious. Another cup, please!" "What are you standing there for? Give me a cup of coffee!" The old beggar was addicted to coffee. He sipped cup after cup at the door. When he felt comfortable after drinking, he would laugh out loud, completely ignoring other people's reactions. Yang Shi arranged for a waiter to make coffee for the old beggar, and he planned to go to the second floor to sit for a while and listen to the conversation between the four wandering cultivators. However, the originally noisy lobby on the first floor suddenly fell silent. Outside the door, five immortal cultivators dressed in Taoist robes came in. They had extraordinary aura and ethereal demeanor, and at first glance they were completely different from those casual cultivators. The person in the lead was even more stunningly beautiful, and any words that described beauty lost their color on her. I just felt like a fairy had descended to the earth. Her cold eyes swept across, and the powerful pressure made everyone present feel ashamed. "A disciple of the Xuanshi Sect." Liu Wuhen came and said to Yang Shi with a frown, a trace of resentment flashing in his eyes. (End of this chapter)