Dao Shaohua

Yang Xiuming thought for a while and said, "Looking for a place to live..."

This is the key, first find a place to live, calm down and press a cave, and then talk about other things.

In the world of mortals, there is very little spiritual energy, which is not conducive to Yang Xiuming's cultivation at all.

It's okay to go back to see your parents if you have nothing to do, but to live and practice outside, you must find a new cave.

The General Core of the Tibetan God responded immediately...

Immediately, thousands of habitable caves appeared in front of Yang Xiuming.

These caves are scattered all over the surrounding area.

Sure enough, the ten thousand li around is the territory of Tibetan God Sect.

With Yang Xiuming's status now, he can choose a cave to live in at will.

Yang Xiuming felt that these caves had various names.

Yangjiadong Mansion, Zhangjiafang City, Li Family Zongmen...

They are all wearing various clothes and pretending to be various small forces, but in fact they are all the caves of the Zongmen of the Tibetan Shenzong.

Yang Xiuming frowned and said, "Consume one merit, please recommend!"

What to save meritorious deeds for, it's spent!

Immediately, one meritorious service disappeared, and then thousands of caves dissipated, and finally there were 110 seven caves, which were the most suitable caves for Yang Xiuming.

Yang Xiuming looked at them one by one.

"The Hong family of Xiuxian family, among the family's caves, there are three foundation-building caves, full of spiritual energy, beautiful environment..."

"Water Willow Sect, Sanxiu Sect, among the mountain gates, there are three foundation-building caves, you can choose, the aura is average, and there are many disciples to drive..."

Yang Xiuming shook his head slightly, but it was not very appropriate.

"Longshan Island in Qiandao Lake, there are three caves, and one foundation building cave is uninhabited, you can choose, the aura is abundant, the environment is beautiful..."

Seeing this, Yang Xiuming nodded.

Yang Xiuming was very envious of Fu Xialiang's lake cave.

Now it was his turn, so he subconsciously chose the cave in the lake.

With a light touch, the color of the cave suddenly changed, and a sign appeared, which was Yang Xiuming's cave.

When a token is dropped, the cave can be occupied. In addition to the token, there is also a piece of spiritual consciousness.

"The original owner of the Dongfu on Longshan Island in Qiandao Lake was old man Boyu. He went up the mountain to gather medicine and died under a spirit beast. The control hub of the Dongfu was picked up by casual cultivators. You can buy it at the price of three hundred spirit stones..."

Yang Xiuming was speechless, and there was a background introduction...

That's it, Yang Xiuming left the hall.

But he is not in a hurry to get out of here, but down.

Go to the outer door first, and then enter the world of mortals to see your parents.

Flesh golems have imitated him to live at home.

Parents will not be abnormal, even if they find out, they will be dispelled by the big circle of mortals.

Yang Xiuming can go home at any time and switch identities with the flesh and blood puppets.

When he came back, he had another meal, chatted with his parents, and played a game of chess with Mr. Dafang.

"You smelly chess basket, are you worthy of playing chess with me?"

In the end, after being ridiculed by Mr. Dafang for a while, Yang Xiuming left.

Parents are here, every once in a while, he will come back to see.

This time, he really left the inner sect of the Tibetan God Sect.

Going out from the brothel again, the bustard still shouted loudly:

"Guests go away, Xiao Taohong sees them off!"

Yang Xiuming wanted to kick her to death!

Leaving here, flying away, heading straight for Qiandao Lake.

Among the tokens, there are guides and directions.

Qiandao Lake is not far from Zhuji City, and it took an hour to fly to arrive.

At a glance, the lake is hundreds of miles long, with magnificent waves and beautiful scenery.

Yang Xiuming nodded, and continued to follow the guidance, landing on a small island.

This small island has beautiful scenery, the water and the sky complement each other, and the bell is beautiful.

Yang Xiuming is close to the island. On that island, it is protected by its own magic circle, and ordinary people cannot approach it.

Yang Xiuming took out the token, waved it lightly, and the magic circle opened immediately, revealing the cave on the island.

The so-called Dongfu is not a cave, but a courtyard, located in the island.

The courtyard with three entrances and three exits is full of aura, surrounded by winding runes, engraved on the ground, arcing back and forth, outlining countless complicated and deep magic circles.

Yang Xiuming nodded and stayed here. The place is full of aura and can completely support his cultivation during the foundation establishment period.

It's just that this place is not as good as Fu Xialiang's with various resources. There is not even a spiritual spring here, only a cave.

But there are no servants on the island, only Yang Xiuming is alive.

Such a big cave has not been inhabited for a long time, and it will take a while to tidy it up.

Yang Xiuming didn't want to clean it up, Fu Xialiang's outside servants came to clean it up, so he didn't have to do it himself.

When Yang Xiuming was hesitating, he had just arrived here. There was also a foundation building cave on Meifeng Island next to Longshan Island.

Someone saw someone coming back here and came to visit.

"Hahaha, but Fellow Daoist Boyu is back?"

Yang Xiuming opened the magic circle and let the opponent in.

He said slowly: "Friend Boyu, you have fallen.

Someone got his relic, I spent three hundred spirit stones, bought it, and lived here temporarily. "

The opponent, the foundation-building cultivator, looked at Yang Xiuming stupidly and didn't speak for a long time.

Yang Xiuming was taken aback, and looked over, he was a member of the trade fair.

Yang Xiuming frowned and said, "We met Li Jiapo during the day, your name is..."

"Call, call..."

Can't remember!

The other party hastily shouted: "My lord, my name is Jixiang, old Jixiang!"

"Ah, Fellow Daoist Auspicious!"

"My lord, you can't be called a fellow daoist, you can't be called."

"I'm not an adult, my name is Yang Xiuming, you can just call me Brother Yang!"

"How did this work?"

"We met by chance, and we are neighbors, what can't be done?"

"Okay, how old am I? I'm going to call Brother Yang!"

Jixiang didn't know what to say. The plague god who had been sent away not long ago turned into a neighbor.

But he rolled his eyes and said: "Brother Yang, since you are staying here, I will ask someone to clean up the cave for you!"

Yang Xiuming nodded and said, "It's troublesome!"

It just so happens that I don't have to work!

Jixiang immediately called his disciples and sent over a dozen of his men to clean the cave for Yang Xiuming.

In fact, Jixiang also hesitated, but seeing Yang Xiuming's righteousness, like a spring breeze, he knew that Yang Xiuming must be a disciple of the Supreme Daoist, so he didn't dare to offend him.

Yang Xiuming smiled, feeling the attitude of the other party, and replaced Fu Xialiang.

After thinking about it, he took out a set of tea sets.

The tea set with the spirit gourd in the base camp is full of aura and is not damaged.

"These little things, let them deal with them, let's drink tea."

There are six cups in a pot, pots, bowls, cups, tea caddy, spoons, all of which are missing.

"Since this place is called Qiandao Lake, and the lake is so beautiful, there must be spiritual water here, right?"

Ji Xiang hurriedly replied: "Yes!"

"Tianchi Island, Mishan Island, and Huangshan Peak all have spiritual springs.

Brother Yang, wait a moment, I'll go back as soon as I go! "

Yang Xiuming smiled and said, "Then I will trouble Brother Ji Xiang!"

Brother, Jixiang almost died laughing so beautifully.

He returned quickly with water.

Yang Xiuming took a look, and among the three springs, Tianchi Island was the best.

Start to make tea, boil the tea with Tianchi Island spring water, put the Qingxin tea of ​​Baiqicheng into the pot, boil it, and when the true energy is urged, the roses on the teapot will bloom, forcing out all the spiritual energy of the spirit tea.

He poured a glass for Jixiang, "Brother Jixiang please!"

Good luck seeing this!

The bottom of the teacup is made of white porcelain, and the surface of the porcelain is like snow, almost transparent. There is a pattern of blooming roses on the outside, which is just about to bloom, beautiful and moving.

This is really an upright teacup, which belongs to the internal supply. I don't know if it belongs to the senior sister. Fu Xialiang let it go, and a disciple like Baili can't get along with it.

One sip, the tea color is green and green, the smell is fragrant, it contains the brilliance of pure heart, and the spirit is flying. If it is not the Supreme Master, how can there be such a good tea?

Endless pouring!

After drinking tea for a while and thinking about it, Lao Jixiang secretly arranged for someone to send him a three-foot fish and ten catties of Lingmi.

"Brother Yang, this is a specialty of Qiandao Lake, the Seven-Scented Mandarin Fish, a second-order spiritual fish, and it's especially delicious."

Yang Xiuming nodded, but did not move.

"Brother Yang, you don't know how to cook fish, do you?"

"Hahaha, senior brother Jixiang made a joke, I really can't!"

"Hahaha, that's good, leave this to me!"

As a qualified disciple of the Tibetan God Sect, Lao Jixiang does what he does and loves what he does. He once secretly worked as a spiritual chef. Cooking a fish is nothing more than a trivial matter.

Soon he cooked the seven-scented mandarin fish, and boiled Lingmi to make a big pot of rice.

Yang Xiuming put away the tea set, and the two began to eat, Yang Xiuming was full of praise.

Watching him eat alone, in fact, three people enjoyed it, not to mention that the fish is really good.

"delicious!"

"Brother Yang, if you think it's delicious, I'll make you a delicious meal every day."

"Ah, is this too troublesome?"

"It's okay, I'm staying here, and it's my honor to be able to cook for Brother Yang!"

"Actually, I once worked as a chef for 12 years. When I think about it now, I can't stop thinking about it..."

This old auspicious person may have been an undercover chef in that sect, and he really likes cooking from the bottom of his heart.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Jixiang, how many spirit stones are needed for the material, we will settle it once every ten days, and we will double it for you!"

"Ah, no need for that!"

"No, Brother Jixiang, you don't treat me as an outsider, and I don't treat you as an outsider either."

Yang Xiuming was very happy to have such a good cook.