As long as there are enough vests, the plot can't kill me

It takes time for public opinion to ferment, and the same is true for business layout.

The impact of the closing of the Mofeng City Ceremony and the abnormal increase in publications finally led to an explosion.

"My goodness, what realm is the Heavenly Grade Foundation Establishment? Why haven't I heard of it? Isn't it said that the Supreme Grade Dao Platform is the best?"

"Oh, it's normal that we don't know. Previous editions didn't mention this. We all just heard about it from others and have never seen such a genius, so of course we don't know."

"That's right. Things like Heaven-grade foundation building and Immortal-grade spiritual roots are absolutely extraordinary things and must be kept hidden."

"Then why are they bringing it up again now? And this genius named Liu Wuyi, who openly exposed his talent, aren't they afraid that hostile forces will send someone to assassinate him?"

"You ask me, who should I ask? We will never meet these characters in our lifetime, so just watch them for fun."

The teahouse in Blue Moon City was bustling with activity.

A group of tea drinkers sat together in groups of three or four, happily discussing the contents of the publication.

Regardless of whether they could explain it or not, everyone's face was filled with excitement, as if it was a holiday.

Gossip is a common human nature.

From the oddities of additional editions to new emerging talents, each one can be talked about for a long time.

Inevitably, someone talked about Lin Xiao.

The Great Zhou and the Lin family are both located in the Lihuo Region. In this area, Young Master Lin is far more famous than any other genius.

Anyone who has read previous editions will be able to notice the abnormality this time.

Because he used to be a frequent headline, but this time he has become a marginal figure and is used everywhere to contrast with others. It is too insulting.

"Hey, you guys think, did Piao Miao Pavilion have a falling out with Young Master Lin? Why this time?"

I don't know who started the conversation first, but the teahouse suddenly fell silent.

Seeing that he had become the focus, the man who realized that he had said something wrong quickly picked up his teacup and said to his companion angrily, "Drink tea, drink tea."

After he admitted his mistake, no one heard any follow-up and many people were dissatisfied.

"Coward, what are you afraid of?"

A female voice with a hint of coquettishness came from the private room, and immediately took over the big brother's position and became the new focus.

The person who spoke seemed to be able to sense the situation outside. He ignored the dissuasion of the elders around him and said what many people wanted to hear.

"Piao Miao Pavilion has crossed the river and ungratefully. Seeing that someone has fallen from power, not only did they not lend a helping hand, but they also added insult to injury. How despicable!"

The little girl, who had never been seen before, uttered such fierce words that everyone was stunned.

Some people agreed strongly, some were dismissive, and some remained noncommittal, thinking that the lady was a little naive.

As the saying goes, amateurs watch the fun, and experts watch the doorway.

Thanks to the power of swordsmanship, Blue Moon City is experiencing an unprecedented grand scene today.

A border town of a small country, a place that many people have never heard of, attracted countless monks to gather here.

At this moment, those drinking tea in the teahouse included local residents of Blue Moon City as well as many who had come specially to check out what was going on.

Among them there are many great cultivators in the fifth and sixth realms who are already able to transmit sound through their telepathy and are ranked above the level of the God Transformation Realm.

It is easy to tell who is an outsider from their clothes and the demeanor they display.

These people seldom express their opinions in public; those who engage in lively discussions in teahouses are mostly local residents.

The reason they were sitting here was just to wait for the auction to start in the evening and confirm the authenticity of the sword intent.

[Miss, be careful with your words, as words can cause disaster! ]

The silence continued. Inside the private room, the woman dressed as an ordinary lady felt overwhelmed and had to warn her young lady who was going out for the first time.

Unexpectedly, the little girl who spoke up for Lin Xiao directly refuted this statement after hearing it.

"If they can do it, why can't I say it? Come and catch me if you have the guts. Aunt Jiang, forget it if you want to talk about cultivation talent. Everyone knows that Young Master Lin has five spiritual roots.

But, apart from this, on what basis can anyone be compared?

Take that 'Mr. Mo' for example. He had to use Young Master Lin to highlight this person's temperament and tried his best to belittle him, saying that Lin Xiao was mercenary and had a narrow vision. Piao Miao Pavilion was lying with open eyes. Aren't they ashamed?"

The woman never expected that her casual words of advice would be met with a scolding, and she immediately laughed.

She simply ignored it and tried another way to make amends for her young lady.

"Miss, you have never met Lin Xiao, and our family has never had any contact with the Lin family. Why do you sound like you admire Young Master Lin's demeanor?"

"Hehe, I have never met Lin Xiao, but I am not stupid. Well, how should I put it? The fact that we can eat unique milk tea in Da Zhou is enough to show the magnanimity of Young Master Lin."

milk tea?

The woman smiled and realized that what the lady was talking about was actually the fruit platter made of cheap fruits.

“Miss, why can you tell from the milk tea that Young Master Lin has a great temperament?”

"Hey, Aunt Jiang, are you testing me?"

The girl didn't answer, her tone full of confusion and uncertainty.

Outside the private room, the tea drinkers all stretched their ears, wanting to hear what this person had to say.

"Miss, I have been in seclusion for too long. Please tell me more." The woman called Aunt Jiang noticed that it was getting quieter outside and urged softly.

"Oh. Actually, I didn't believe what was said in the magazine before, that someone would be willing to let others imitate their ideas and make money.

But, I really tasted Da Zhou's milk tea. Aunt Jiang, you know that the Lin family also sells milk tea, and it's very expensive."

The little girl applied her own logic to these words, which may be confusing to outsiders at first.

But most of the local residents of Blue Moon City who could taste Da Zhou milk tea understood what she wanted to express.

Milk tea is just one of the items. If Young Master Lin is not generous, ordinary people will not be able to access the dishes of Zhenxiu Pavilion, the high-end clothing of Shenzifang, including the extremely expensive Lin’s milk tea, and the publications that everyone is familiar with.

"Miss, from what you said, it seems that Young Master Lin only cheats... ahem, only makes money from the upper class?"

"Yes, yes, Aunt Jiang, I think so too. Lin Xiao doesn't cheat the poor of their spiritual stones, but gives everyone the opportunity to experience those things. I think her temperament is much broader than mine.

If I had that ability, I would definitely not give up making this money. "

After saying that, the little girl stuck out her tongue, looking embarrassed.

To be fair, she felt that she really couldn't do it, as that was a lot of spirit stones.

The Lin family's strength cannot prevent others from imitating it, so they can just unite with other families.

Anyway, you will definitely earn more than just letting it go.

"Hahaha, I can't do that either."

Seeing her young lady's cute appearance, the woman resisted the urge to grab her head.

The Third Miss doesn't look like a child from a secluded family at all. Her innocence has not been wiped out by her arrogance.

Perhaps, this is the reason why, after the Zhou family lost so many times, the clan leader knew that this time he would still serve as a foil for the sect, so he decided to give the important task to the third young lady.

"Miss, now that we have rested enough, let's go to the market. We have some important business to attend to."

"Okay, let's go now." The little girl spoke freely and felt much more relaxed. She turned back into the well-behaved third daughter of the Zhou family.

"it is good."

Under everyone's gaze, the door of the private room finally opened.

The woman brought her daughter out and bowed to the fellow Taoists in the teahouse, whether familiar or unfamiliar.

This polite and courteous look is to make her position clear, hoping that people will not over-interpret the words of a little girl.

The tea drinkers who had the same purpose as them were naturally tactful and raised their hands to return the greeting, not wanting to offend the lady of a prominent family over such a small matter.

Seeing this, the woman surnamed Jiang felt much more at ease. She was about to go to the market when she was suddenly stopped by the owner of the teahouse.

"Dear guest, please stay."

The two beauties, one big and one small, stopped and looked at the smiling old shopkeeper.

Judging from his aura, this old man is a mortal, at most a martial artist who is proficient in fighting and kicking.

"Shopkeeper, what can I do for you?"

"I dare not. I have heard what the young lady said just now. I hope the young lady will do me a favor. This tea is treated by our inn."

"Invite me some tea?" The little girl didn't take the spiritual stone in front of her, but tilted her head slightly, "Why?"

"cough."

The old shopkeeper blushed, looking a little unnatural. He leaned forward and said, "The things you two ordered are recipes I copied from the Treasure Pavilion, even the method of brewing tea."

"Oh, so the rumor that the recipes of all the dishes are posted on the outer wall of the Treasure Pavilion is also true?"

"It's true. For this, the old man feels deeply ashamed."

"Hehe, old man, thank you for treating me to tea."

The little girl happily took the spirit stone back, and did not forget to hold it up to show off to the elders around her, with a little pride in her eyes.

In her opinion, the money she saved on tea was the first spiritual stone she earned in her life by her own ability, which was of great significance!

"Thank you." The woman was amused by her own child and couldn't help but look deeply at the old man in front of her, "Miss, let's go."

"Ah."

After the two left, the other tea drinkers did not stay either. With inexplicable thoughts in their minds, they all rushed to the auction venue for the quota.

With the new bustle, the teahouse became unusually deserted in a moment.

At this time, the waiter saw that the old shopkeeper was still in a daze and couldn't help but walk over.

"Dean, Principal Gu is not exaggerating. Perhaps Young Master Lin can really lead our thirteen schools in the Northern Territory out of this predicament."

"Yes." The old man nodded, agreeing with this statement.

Out of trust in Lao Gu, he never doubted Lin Xiao's ability, but was only worried about the other party's character and motives.

Today, from the little girl's mouth, the old man who came here on behalf of the twelve schools saw the possibility of interpreting Young Master Lin from another perspective.

The little girl's willingness to intervene must have some special purpose, but her generosity can make people feel at ease.

Trading can be done!

"Xiao Meng, send a message to those old guys and tell them that I agree with Lao Gu's proposal."

"Principal, shouldn't we meet someone first?"

"No, it's better to do it sooner rather than later. A transaction is a transaction. The essence is to get what each party needs. We must not mix in extra expectations. Remember, Young Master Lin is not a kind person. She is willing to help us with conditions."

"Yes."

The old man made the final decision, acted decisively, and made up his mind.

At the same time, Principal Lin, who was writing furiously, paused and his eyes widened.

Cultivation has improved again?

Although it is not as obvious as the last time, it is enough to offset a month of meditation.

This time, for what reason?

However, before Lin Xiao could start thinking, the strange feeling that continued to come from her body made her completely unable to function.

The influx of Qi was like the gurgling of water, weak and gentle, but with a force that could not be ignored, forcibly pushing the big ship called "Realm of Cultivation" forward steadily.

Young Master Lin experienced firsthand what it meant when a drop of water forms a river. Even though the amount of energy fed back from each drop of energy was very weak, the amount was so large that it made people question their lives.

If every drop of water represents a transaction...

So, did I save the world in my dream?