The system forced me to cultivate into a fairy

"No, senior, we are also forced by others! Please forgive me, senior."

Feng Juechen and Jiang Weiyu knelt on the ground, their bodies trembling.

As early as one month ago, after the restaurant detained Zhu Yinyin, the City Lord's Mansion kept sending people to find trouble.

Of course, they were all driven away by the two immortal cultivators.

Who would have thought that the city lord's mansion would communicate with the monks in the Yanliang Mountains, asking the people there to deal with them.

Facing a group of Foundation Establishment cultivators, the two had a hard time speaking, and now Tian Yu was in seclusion again, neither side dared to offend.

"Who are you being persecuted by?" A Taoist asked.

Feng Juechen said: "It's a senior who built the fifth floor of the foundation, how dare we offend Qi training monks like us."

"What is the fifth floor of foundation building!!!"

Hearing this cultivation level, a group of Taoists turned pale with fright.

They are no more than the second floor of the foundation building, and they can only offend the fifth floor of the foundation building.

But if they leave here, what is their majesty!

Everyone looked at each other and communicated, and decided to kill Feng Juechen and the other two, which can be regarded as an explanation to the City Lord's Mansion and the mortals.

Immediately, a Taoist manipulated two flying swords and launched an attack on Feng Juechen and the two of them.

Feng Juechen and the two of them turned pale with fright. How powerful the attack of the foundation-builder cultivators was was not something that qi-training cultivators like them could resist.

Is it really over for today?

"Senior Tian, ​​help~"

Helpless, the two shouted at the restaurant.

But Tian Yu was attacking the sixth floor of the foundation building right now, so he had no time to take care of it.

Seeing the power of the flying sword approaching, Feng Juechen and the two even felt the approach of death.

The two gathered all their spiritual energy, trying to create a powerful barrier.

But when the flying sword came, the barrier between the two of them was pierced like a thin layer of paper.

"I don't want to die yet~" Jiang Yu said in horror.

Unexpectedly, a soft force suddenly appeared and bounced the flying sword away.

When the flying sword landed, it was broken.

"You guys are so brave! Make trouble in this restaurant!!!"

A coercive and domineering voice sounded from the space.

A group of monks turned pale with fright, their bodies trembling in fear.

They looked around for the voice that frightened them.

"I don't know which senior is meditating here, and the junior and others are offended."

As if teleporting, the white smoke suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

An invisible force radiated from her body.

The group of monks knelt down on the ground uncontrollably.

"Senior, spare your life! Senior, spare your life."

"We did it unintentionally. Cultivators can't get involved in the lives of mortals. This is the rule defined by the monks. I hope the seniors understand the juniors."

"Senior, spare your life, we are willing to offer you a storage bag, just to change your life."

……

Looking at a group of monks kneeling on the ground, Bai Yan frowned.

What these monks said was not unreasonable. If she killed them at this time, it would definitely bring panic to mortals.

She waved her hand and said lightly, "Let's go, don't come again."

"Yes, seniors."

A group of monks left in a hurry.

Feng Juechen and Jiang Weiyu were so surprised that they couldn't speak.

They thought Tian Yu was strong enough, but they didn't expect that the restaurant owner was even stronger.

They always thought that the owner of the restaurant was a mortal, and as for Tian Yu, he probably owed the owner some favor to stay here.

They also finally understood Tian Yu's attitude towards the boss.

"Boss, you are here, are you open now?" Zhou Zhangqi walked out from the door.

Looking at the group of gorgeously dressed women around her, her eyes are shining, it's all money.

Bai Yan nodded: "Well, remember to prepare a meal for me first."

Zhou Zhangqi nodded hastily: "Naturally, you go directly upstairs, the back kitchen is already ready."

Although someone made trouble, Zhou Zhangqi did not neglect it, because he knew that no matter what happened, the boss or others would always solve it.

Bai Yan said "um", and walked upstairs with an indifferent face.

There are only two months left to be free, and Bai Yan feels a little melancholy in her heart, the days of being forced to practice are too painful.

She sat down to eat, while Artest kept adding dishes to her.

"Boss, there is a letter from the imperial city, saying that a monk will come to verify my words."

Artest spoke suddenly.

Bai Yan nodded: "When the time comes, you arrange a place, not in a restaurant."

In case the people who come here are too flamboyant, will her restaurant still be open?

Artest smiled and nodded: "Yes, he may come in a few days, and it is very likely that he is the national teacher of my dynasty."

"Oh? You have such a big face? The national teachers are dispatched?" Bai Yan was a little surprised. Since he is an inconspicuous prince, he didn't take it seriously?

Artest smiled wryly and said, "At the beginning, the Envoy of the Hehuan Sect met me ten years ago. This time, he asked me to name me. If the people around me are not strong enough, the national teacher will force me to take me back to the imperial city."

"It turns out that there shouldn't be any problem," Bai Yan said lightly.

A national teacher of a dynasty has the most golden elixir.

Looking at the calm white smoke, Artest felt a sense of security in his heart: "Then boss, be more careful, Artest thanked the boss first."

"It's okay to walk around with that boy Yunhao, he will protect you from now on," Bai Yan said again.

If you have a relationship with the child of luck, the way must be clear.

Artest nodded suspiciously.

A three-year-old child, will keep him safe?If Bai Yan hadn't said it himself, he would have thought he was joking.

But that kid Yunhao has no relatives, so he calls him big brother, so Artest is willing to get closer.

After eating, Bai Yan lay down and bathed in the sun as usual.

Immortal cultivation is good, after more than half a year in the sun, it is not tanned, it is still white.

Such days, the past seven days.

Bai Yan came out of the White Mansion early, and today, she is going to the east of the city.

It is a relatively poor area of ​​Tianwu City, so there are relatively few people.

Artest told her that the meeting place was at a teahouse in the east of the city.

When Bai Yan arrived with strides, it was already noon.

The surrounding houses are mostly one-story houses, but this three-story teahouse is particularly conspicuous.

When she approached, a waiter approached and asked, "My lord, do you want to make a reservation or have tea?"

Bai Yan said: "Room No. [-]".

Hearing this, Xiaoer said with a smile, "So it's the guest in Room [-], please come here."

Xiao Er led the way ahead, and after entering the corridor, he stopped at the door with the number eight hanging on it.

"My lord, this is Room No. [-]."

Saying that, Xiao Er left.

Bai Yan raised his hand and knocked on the door.

bang bang

After knocking twice, the door opened quickly.

Artest covered his right face, lowered his head and said, "Boss, you are here."

Bai Yan's face darkened, and he walked into the door. In the room, there was a huge solid wood square table, which was filled with tea sets.

After Bai Yan came in, the three people sitting at the table stood up.

"Boss, let me introduce you. This is my Imperial Teacher of the Jiayue Dynasty." Artest pointed to a middle-aged man.

After Bai Yan nodded.

Artest looked at a young woman again and said, "This is Ninth Princess Zi Ning."

"What are you talking about, kill this swindling woman!"

Another man who has not been introduced spoke.

Artest frowned, looked at the man who spoke and said, "Boss, this man is Zhan Li, the personal bodyguard of Princess Nine, and he is also a practitioner."

Bai Yan swept away the three of them, the national teacher really had the second level of Jindan, the second level of Nine Princess Zi's condensed Qi, and the guard Zhan Li had the eighth level of Qi training.

"Are you sure?" Artest spoke again, at the moment he was very nervous.

Bai Yan smiled and raised her hand to pat him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, it's completely crushed."