Changsheng Goudao: Playing suona at the beginning, sending off Xiuxian

"Bai Yu!!!"

Ji Changqing's angry roar rang out in the mountains.

He then realized that the braised lion head Bai Yu was talking about was a real lion head!

Bai Yu said that he took some ingredients from him, which meant that he stole the guardian spirit beast, the Fire Qiong Lion!

Your ingredients are for a lion head!

Bai Yu picked up the pot and ran:

"Well, you guys eat first, I have something else to do and I have to leave first."

A flash of white light passed by, and Bai Yu instantly disappeared into the sky.

Bei Moyun was confused:

"The Fire Qiong Lion was killed by Junior Master? That's a fourth-level spirit beast!"

"Master, let's just let it go?"

Spirit beasts or demon beasts, every three levels are equivalent to a major realm of the human race.

The first level corresponds to the early stage of Qi Refining, the fourth level corresponds to the early stage of Foundation Building, and the seventh level corresponds to the early stage of Golden Core.

The fourth-level spirit beast is a strong foundation-building person.

Ji Changqing said unhappily:

"What else do you want to do? If you dare to settle accounts with him, your master will peel off my skin."

"Forget it, forget it, I have to be grateful for what I have eaten. I usually eat so many of his dishes, so I will consider the Fire Lion as my wages."

"Don't waste the good dishes on this table, let's eat together."

Bei Moyun sat down at the table, still indignant:

"Master is too partial, and so is Junior Master. Why do you have to eat Fire Lion when there are so many other things to eat? It is the symbol of our Xiaolei Temple."

He picked up a piece of lean meat and put it in his mouth, and his eyes lit up immediately.

"What kind of meat is this? It's chewy, fresh and fragrant, and full of spiritual energy, so fragrant!"

Ji Changqing glanced at him:

"This is at least fourth-level beast meat. Are there other fourth-level monsters in our temple?"

Bei Moyun was dumbfounded:

"You mean... Fire Dragon Lion meat?"

He didn't want to eat the symbol of Xiaolei Temple, but it was too fragrant.

The master and the disciple were silent, but they were not slow at all in picking up the dishes.

At this time, Bai Yu arrived at the foot of the Xiaolei Temple and happened to meet Nan Fubo.

Bai Yu took out a storage bag full of vegetables and handed it to him.

"Xiao Nan, give this storage bag to Senior Brother Changqing and ask him to send it back to your master."

Nan Fubo said:

"Okay, where are you going, uncle?"

Bai Yu smiled:

"Go out for a walk. If you don't go out, your master will go crazy."

Nan Fubo didn't understand.

Bai Yu took out another roasted shank and handed it to Nan Fubo.

"Come, Master Uncle will treat you to barbecue."

Nan Fubo was immediately happy, as Master Uncle's cooking skills were well-known.

"Thank you, Master Uncle."

In Xiaolei Temple.

Ji Changqing and his apprentice ate a table of dishes like a whirlwind.

A sense of guilt suddenly arose in the hearts of the two, just like the sage time after rewarding themselves.

The Fire Qiong Lion is the symbol of Xiaolei Temple, and it was ruined by the master and apprentice.

After a long while, Ji Changqing spoke:

"No one is allowed to mention this matter again. I don't want to hear the words Fire Qiong Lion again."

Bei Moyun also said viciously:

"Yes, yes, yes, whoever mentions it will be angry with me."

Just then, Nan Fubo came in holding a lion's paw.

"Master, Xiaobei, come and taste the cooking skills of Master Uncle."

"Master Uncle is a very nice person."

Master and Disciple Ji Changqing: "..."

At this time, Bai Yu had already left Jindu City with Lao Mo.

He had a plan in mind.

After entering the Jindan realm, the first thing to do is to refine a life magic weapon.

The life magic weapon is the second life of the cultivator. It can not only greatly improve the combat power, but also grow with the cultivator.

Naturally, the sooner the better.

Bai Yu also has a favorite magic weapon-Shaling Banner.

Most of the materials have been collected before, and only one main material is missing, Pearl Dragon Beard Cloth.

Pearl Dragon Beard Cloth is woven from the spider silk spit out by the sixth-level monster dragon beard spider. It is of excellent quality and extremely rare.

But he got a dragon beard spider silk before, which means that Songming Country definitely has dragon beard spiders.

Bai Yu touched his chin and thought to himself:

"I spent most of my spirit stones to make a pill before. Now I am so clean that I can't afford the pearl dragon beard cloth even if I come across it."

"So the next task is to make money and find a way to buy the pearl dragon beard cloth."

A few days later, he and Lao Mo arrived at a relatively desolate state - Shazhou.

In Shazhou City, there is a new funeral shop - Wangsheng Hall.

Yes, Bai Yu started to go back to his old business.

He even thought of the advertising slogan:

You may not have seen a dragon, but you can enjoy a one-stop service.

For a one-stop funeral, go to Wangsheng Hall.

With Bai Yu's strength as a third-level earth master, he showed off a few tricks and established a firm foothold in the funeral industry of Shazhou City.

The reputation of Wangsheng Hall gradually spread.

Not only ordinary people, but many warriors and even monks, all came to the Wangsheng Hall for funerals.

Moreover, Bai Yu not only accepted funerals, but also accepted funerals for graves, weddings and funerals.

Of course, he did not use his real name, but the pseudonym Changshengzi.

In Shazhou City, the name of "Changsheng Zhenren" became more and more famous.

On this day, Bai Yu stood on a mountain peak, with his hands behind his back, like a master.

Behind him, a middle-aged man with a noble air said curiously:

"Master Changsheng, is this the Feng Shui treasure cave you mentioned?"

Behind him, there were several smart and capable guards.

This person was Qiu Ji, the governor of Shazhou.

Bai Yu nodded and said:

"Tai Shou Qiu, please look, there are mountains in the distance, with the momentum of thousands of horses galloping, this is the way of dragon energy."

"Look at this mountain again, there is Xuanwu behind it, Qinglong and Baihu accompany it on the left and right, and there is a beautiful water in front, embracing it."

"This cave is called the general's sword. Buried here will have the appearance of a king and the edge of a great master."

Tai Shou Qiu Ji was overjoyed:

"Great, Changsheng Zhenren is worthy of being a famous Feng Shui master."

He waved his hand casually, and a man dressed as a counselor came forward and said:

"Five thousand spirit stones, three hundred thousand silver, some spirit materials, and some spirit pills, please accept them with pleasure."

Songming Country is a place where immortals and mortals live together. For example, Tai Shou Qiu Ji is a Qi-refining cultivator.

Moreover, the Qiu family not only has immortal cultivators, but also warriors, and officials who enter the court, and so on.

So Qiu Ji, a prefect, can also take out spirit stone gifts.

Bai Yu's face was calm, and he accepted the gifts with a wave of his sleeves.

He said calmly:

"This cave has excellent feng shui, but there is only one thing that is slightly lacking. The two sands of the Azure Dragon and the White Tiger are too sharp, which will cause trouble to the owner."

"So the tomb needs to be buried in a high place to make use of its sharpness. If the location is too low, it will be harmed."

Qiu Ji immediately understood after hearing this.

If he suddenly wanted to get a treasure cave for free and didn't want to pay the agreed reward, it would be harmed by feng shui.

After understanding this, Qiu Ji respected Bai Yu even more.

He bowed to Bai Yu and said:

"Thank you, Immortal Changsheng. I will bury my father's bones here. Please choose an auspicious day."

Bai Yu smiled faintly:

"Okay, the third day of next month will be a good day."

Bai Yu was even more looking forward to it.

The Qiu family is a family of immortals and martial artists, and Qiu Ji's father is a great master of martial arts, so the reward for the funeral must be good.