Fantasy World Card Longevity

Chapter 6
Castle Peak Residence.

The well-known inn in Tanzhou City, with luxurious decoration and elegant environment, is specially used to entertain some upper-class figures.

As a monk stepping into the path of self-cultivation, Zhong Ci is naturally not short of money. Since he wants to stay in a hotel, he must live in the best one.

So after asking passers-by, I decided to come to this Qingshan residence for a short rest.

Zhong Ci was born handsome, but after practicing cultivation, he has a sense of being out of the world, and his whole body is matched with white clothes, which makes him not like a mortal person.

As soon as he came to the front of the inn, the waiter at the inn knew that Zhong Ci was not an ordinary person when he saw Zhong Ci, so he hurriedly greeted him and invited him into the building.

It was noon at this time, and the rich and noble families were different from ordinary people. They had three meals a day plus small snacks after tea. It was time to eat, and there were already some guests in the building who were dressed in luxurious clothes and were very wealthy.

"Guests, please. There is a small pavilion facing the street upstairs. You can eat and drink there, and you can have a panoramic view of the city at a glance." The waiter said courteously.

Zhong Ci took a look at the waiter, and it was indeed a well-known inn in the city, and even the waiter's words had some meaning: "Oh, it's so good, I want this restaurant, and I'll bring some of your building's signature dishes , have another jug ​​of good wine."

After a while upstairs, there is indeed a private room at the end of the corridor. The inn is in the south of the city, and the window of the private room faces the north of the city.

Afterwards Xiaoer brought food and wine, Zhong gave some silver taels, and waved Xiaoer to leave.

He was happy to give the money, and the store made this table with heart, twelve small dishes, a delicious fish soup in the middle, and a pot of ten-year-old wine, all of which are delicious in color, fragrance and taste.

Looking at the table full of delicacies, Zhong Ci couldn't help sighing slightly: "It is said that this is the first time I have eaten such a sumptuous dish after time travelling."

After crossing, he first lived on the street, begging for a living, and after returning to the teacher's school with his master, he practiced qi hard all day long, drank the mountain spring when he was thirsty, and ate wild fruits on trees when he was hungry, living a life like an ascetic monk.

Haven't really had a good day.

However, Zhong Ci has a firm heart, and although he will not reject the desire for food and drink, he will not be addicted to it either.

He has a habit of eating soup, every meal must drink soup, a good soup can greatly increase Zhong Ci's appetite.

He picked up the small bowl, scooped up a few spoonfuls of fish soup, and tasted it carefully.

While enjoying the delicious food, in the private room next door, a burst of voices caught Zhong Zhi's attention.

"Hey, brother Chen, what kind of shit luck do you think idiot Liu is, to be able to take such a stunning little lady home."

"Who says it's not? Liu An, that idiot who is stupid in reading, even though he got a reputation as a scholar, he has no ability except reading, and he has ruined his family property. Why would the little lady prefer to be with him?" I have been through hard times, and I don’t want to follow me to eat delicious food and drink spicy food.”

"Hey, but having said that, even though this idiot Liu An is married to Mei Jiao Niang, I don't think he will be blessed."

"Oh, what does that mean?"

"Not two days ago, I went to visit Liu An, and I saw this idiot being helped out by his newly married lady. He walked with sloppy steps, his face was as white as if he was about to die, and his eyes were black. Hehe, others I don’t know, I still don’t know what’s going on with him?”

"Brother Li is saying that if idiot Liu is in such a weak state, if he marries a beautiful girl, I'm afraid he will be drained dry in less than three months, and he will die by then, leaving the young lady alone and miserable. Don't we have it?" Is there a chance?"

"Brother Chen said auspiciously, when the time comes, you and I will not be able to become good friends."

"Brother Li!"

"Brother Chen!"

"Hahaha!"

Since he practiced cultivation, Zhong Ci has been completely reborn. He has clear ears and eyes. Although the opposite cubicle is seven or eight meters away from here, he can still hear their conversation clearly.

After listening to the sequence, Zhong Ci couldn't help showing a smile of understanding.

But then he frowned.

He didn't notice it at first, but now that his attention was on the two people in the cubicle, he did feel it vaguely.

There is a monster.

Originally, Zhong Ci was not very familiar with the so-called demonic aura, but after experiencing the battle in Wangjiacun and seeing four wolf demons, he clearly understood the characteristics of the demonic aura.

It is a kind of turbid air that is different from the pure air of a person who cultivates immortals.

But in those two men, he felt a kind of evil spirit that was different from the evil spirit of the wolf demon.

"Interesting. Originally, I just planned to find a place to rest in this city, and then take a boat to Yongzhou. I didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains here, and I could earn extra money." Zhong Ci couldn't help but smile on his face.

Since he was going to make this extra money, he didn't care about eating and drinking, got up and walked out, came to the door of the bakery opposite, and knocked lightly.

"Who is it, come in!"

The voice of Brother Li came from inside.

Zhong Ci pushed open the door, walked in, looked up, and saw two people drinking with wine glasses, one of them was a little fatter, wearing a blue uniform, the other was slender, with a straight face, emitting a scent of books.

The two also looked at Zhong Ci. Seeing his handsome face and extraordinary temperament, they immediately felt a sense of respect in their hearts. Then they stood up, and the fat man in a uniform saluted and said, "What's the matter, sir?"

Zhong Ci stared at the two of them, and after getting closer, the demonic aura on the two of them became more and more clear. When the two of them were being stared at helplessly, he suddenly yelled: "You two know that your life is not long. That’s it!”

The two of them were taken aback by his sudden yell, and when they came to their senses, they immediately turned into anger, and the slender scholar-like man scolded: "Where is that brat who dares to come here to curse your grandpa? fight?"

The fat man who was originally quite friendly now also had a bad look on his face.

Zhong Ci sneered, raised his hand, and a ball of flames appeared out of thin air in his palm, and the scorching breath spread out, raising the temperature of the entire compartment by several degrees out of thin air.

Seeing his method of summoning fire out of thin air, the two of them were startled, especially the scholar who had just spoken rudely. He took a few steps back and looked at the burning flame in Zhong Ci's hand with fear.

When the world is in chaos and demons are at work, many monks and Taoists come out to walk the world, killing demons and demons.

If you master the strength, you will naturally have status.

Just like today's national teacher is a Taoist priest, but by virtue of his own strength, he can be the teacher of a country and have power over the world.

Therefore, ordinary people respect and fear Zhong Ci, a stranger who possesses strength, and dare not offend him at all.

"Yuan... so it's the Taoist priest. The two of us didn't know the identity of the Taoist priest, so we rashly offended him. Please forgive me." The fat man said with a smile on his face.

"Yes... yes, the Daoist Master has a lot of people, and he hopes to spare the two of us." The scholar also begged for mercy.

Zhong Ci nodded slightly, very satisfied in his heart.

The best way to deal with this kind of ordinary people is to show their magic, first calm them down, and then these people will obediently listen to their own words.

As for other methods of licking dogs, I don't take it.

The one who cultivates immortality is Daoxiaoyao. If others wrong him and make his thoughts unreasonable, then this immortal doesn't matter.

Repeating it again, Zhong Ci stared into the eyes of the two, and said word by word: "You two know that your life is not long!"

(End of this chapter)