Do not disturb the cultivation of immortals

Feng Yue enlightened a small part of his obsession on Jiuyanjiao.

Trapped in the cold pool cave at a young age, with no way to survive and no way to die, his own uncle came to take his blood every month, making him experience extreme pain, just to extinguish his fighting spirit to escape.

The one that impressed him the most was when Yu Yuanguang came to Hantan Cave suddenly, and said to him with a smile: "Today, I passed by the statue of Suzaku Gathering Spirits three times, and every time the first sight always fell on Suzaku's legs, you say... this is the way of heaven." What are you reminding uncle of?"

After speaking, his limbs were twisted and dislocated by Yu Yuanguang. The pain and fear made him forget the specific date. Anyway, Yu Yuanguang came to connect him after a long time.

He can bear physical pain, but psychologically, facing Yu Yuanguang's absolute oppressive force, he can't be calm if he can bear it.

So when he was young and helpless, he hated his identity helplessly, why was he Suzaku's son?Could it be that Lingguang Shenjun gave birth to him just for Yu Yuanguang to serve the evil lamp and help Yu Yuanguang take a shortcut to become a god?

After giving birth to him, she went to be a fairy in a cool and unrestrained manner. Since she didn't care about him, why did she let him be born?

With his 12 years in Hantan Cave, as he grows up, as he reads more and more books and understands more and more truths, the resentment that he planted in his heart when he was young has also become a reality. It's getting lighter.

But it didn't disappear, until today, he realized it on Jiuyanjiao.

Just like Heavenly Dao cannot control Jiuyanjiao to be possessed at the moment of losing his beloved son, just like Xu Buji cannot choose the date when the scourge will come, everyone has no choice in front of Tiandao, including Lingguang Shenjun.

Even his own chance came out of nowhere.

***

When Tao Ji'an noticed that Feng Yueze was glowing red, he had already been carried out of the house by Xu Buji.

"Stinky boy, come to my place to build the foundation, don't burn down my villa." Xu Buji's tone was angry and impatient, but he didn't stop Feng Yue from building the foundation, instead he called a group of villa disciples.

A hundred or so disciples gathered in the yard, listening to the owner Xu's order to move bricks.

"Move all the cold iron from the village, and build a gate wall around the house. For the next seven days, don't enter this yard if you have nothing to do."

Tao Ji'an knew that Feng Yue was breaking through the bottleneck, so he felt relieved, but he was worried that Feng Yue would not be allowed to enter or leave the courtyard.

Xu Bujiu glanced at Tao Ji'an with bloody eyes. He didn't want to respond, but Tao Ji'an's little black head poked out from his collar. Under the scrub all over, those black bean eyes glistened with water, which was pitiful.

Probably in its little head, it is also very clear that the person inside is its savior.

Xu Bujiu felt sympathy for its mother, so he breathed out calmly, and said half comfortingly: "The cold iron can cool down the temperature within a hundred meters, otherwise in this weather, he can Burned down the whole Jiancheng."

"Even if he succeeds in building the foundation by then, he will be condemned by heaven."

Xu Buji had never seen such a powerful monk as Huo Linggen, so he asked curiously: "You call him Master? What is his background?"

Feng Yue created the foundation building momentum, and everyone believed that he had broken through the Golden Core stage.

After Tao Ji'an heard this, he was afraid for a while. He and Feng Yue were two and a half dicks. Fortunately, they were in Jijian Villa, because the village needed to forge weapons all the year round, so there were a lot of cold irons.

"My master is a casual cultivator." Tao Ji'an pursed his lips with an honest face.

Xu Buji snorted, looked at Xiao Heijiao again, then turned and left.The disciples of Jijian Villa had already started the construction work, and Tao Ji'an was shivering from the cold just after building a base around the house.

According to the behavior of the people in Jiancheng fleeing to the Jijian Villa yesterday, Tao Ji'an was very relieved of Xu Buji, so he took the little black Jiao to another courtyard and continued to sleep.

***

Feng Yue built the foundation, and Tao Ji'an was not idle, he started his own hobby and made money.

He borrowed a piece of cold iron from Xu Buji, in exchange for stewing pig's trotters for Xu Buji every day, so Xiao Tao Fried Ice opened.

A table, a square piece of cold iron, a big watermelon, a bag of milk, except for a shovel, everything went well.

The fried ice stand stands at the entrance of Jijian Villa. There is a post station here, which is specially for the guests who visit the villa to take care of their horse-drawn carriages, because most of the income of Jijian Villa is from selling weapons. Yes, people who cultivate immortals also make money. Bigu Dan it How expensive.

Because the disciples of Extreme Sword Villa had a preliminary acquaintance with Tao Ji'an, they knew that he was going to do business, so they came to watch him when they had nothing to do.

"How do you fry without fire?"

But seeing Tao Ji'an's actions, it was indeed frying, two iron shovels shoveled back and forth, and the watermelon juice and milk changed from liquid to smoothie.

They were all cultivating immortals in Kyushu, so they were naturally not surprised, but thought that this way of eating was quite novel, and a bowl of ten copper coins was not expensive.

One fry can be divided into ten bowls. In the hot summer, ten bowls are sold almost at the same time.

Even the little black dragon got out of Tao Ji'an's collar, poked its small pointed head at the corner of Tao Ji'an's jaw, rubbed it back and forth, and finally took Tao Ji'an's earlobe in its mouth, and hung it as an earring for others, in exchange for a A small spoonful of watermelon fried ice.

And it was fed by a coffin-carrying sword cultivator...

Before the little black dragon was pinched by Xu Buji, the little tail was twisted very flexibly, but once it was in his hands, the little tail was taut, and it was obedient.

The little black dragon set up a fried ice stall with Tao Ji'an for seven days, and was also fed by Xu Buji for seven days, sometimes with extra food, such as guinea finch meat.

The palm-sized guinea finch flies extremely fast and is difficult to catch, but they are the favorite meat food for young dragons.

For three consecutive days, the stalls sold fried ice regardless of the weather, and many sons and sisters in Jiancheng, who eat, drink and have fun all day long, also knew this place to eat ice, and came all the way to buy fried ice.

In the summer, the milky smoothie, paired with the just-right sweetness of watermelon, is simply too refreshing, and someone immediately expressed their desire to buy Tao Ji’an.

"I'll give you double the amount of money you earn a day, and you will live in my house. Every year when it's hot, you can cook some heat-relieving food for my father."

"Or if you say the number, if you dare to ask for a price, this young master will dare to buy it."

There was a slight smile on the corner of Tao Ji'an's mouth, thinking in his heart that the sense of monopoly had started so early, "Well, it's not convenient."

"Inconvenient? Hey?" The young master thought it was quite interesting, "300 taels, is it convenient?"

300 taels was enough for Tao Ji'an to live comfortably for half his life.

Tao Ji'an was fooled by the money, so if he wanted to say that, it would be convenient for him to rack his brains, wouldn't he?

But he was really moved by Brother Young Master's conditions. If he refused straight away, other people would see his skill of frying ice, wouldn't the money be made by others?

"To tell you the truth, I'm planning to open a training class for frying ice. If you only want a servant who can fry ice, you can choose someone to sign up to learn."

As soon as he said this, many people who came here to eat smoothies moved their minds to sign up. After all, fried ice is very popular now, and the popularity of the business is obvious to all.

"Fried ice training? Can we sign up?"

"Yes, but you have to buy this tool yourself, that is, cold iron is a little more expensive, and there are some for sale in the villa behind me."

The young son of the rich family: "How much is the cold iron?"

Tao Ji'an snapped his fingers, and the person in charge of accounting in Jijian Villa stepped forward and began to sell the cold iron from their villa.

"Yo? I only know that your Extreme Sword Villa sells knives and swords. I just found out today, but you also sell iron?"

Mr. Accountant smiled slightly, "Small business, small business, it's just convenient for the people."

Cold iron is not easy?They have monks who specialize in iron smelting in Zhuangzi, as many as they want.

The rich young master followed Mr. Accountant to buy cold iron. Tao Ji'an made a net profit of 300 taels, and he also earned an extra [-] taels of reward from Jijian Villa for selling cold iron.

But this young master is not the only person with a lot of money?In the next few days, many sons, big businessmen, and even monks who paid for Lingshi's tuition came to him one after another.

Holding a box of silver in his hand, Tao Ji'an sighed in his heart that the money was too easy to earn. It turned out that the reason why he was poor in modern society was that he had never made money in the right direction.

Only by earning money from the rich can you achieve overnight wealth!

And the little black flood dragon crawled crookedly into the small box of spirit stones. After several days of feeding by Xu Buji, his small body became a little thicker, as thick as Tao Ji'an's ring finger.

It burrows around in the emerald green spirit stone, and before weaning, it takes money well.

Tao Ji'an counted enough silver, and watched it roll with a smile. It existed as if someone had drawn a stroke on these green scenes with a brush. Tao Ji'an couldn't help but said: "Look at you, you are so dark, there is no varnish at all. , how about calling you ink?"

His voice was gentle and clear. The little black flood dragon had been sleeping in his collarbone for the past few days, and when he heard his voice, he wagged his tail, looking very happy.

So, our little black dragon has its own name—ink ink.

……

I thought it would take Feng Yue seven days to leave the customs, but Tao Ji'an came out on the fifth night just after earning money.

With a burning smell wafting from the villa, Tao Ji'an sniffed it and looked for it, only to find that the house surrounded by cold iron had disappeared.

Instead, there was a pile of charred logs... and Feng Yueze standing in the ruins.

Tao Ji'an jumped up and ran over cheerfully, "Feng Yue, have you broken through the bottleneck?"

Feng Yue was still looking at the ruins, he was very strange, when he heard the sound, he frowned and jumped up, flew to embrace Tao Ji'an who was running towards him, and stood firmly on the courtyard wall.

"Don't go there." Feng Yue thought to himself that if his feet were burned, he would be coquettish for several months.

Tao Ji'an's heart warmed up, as it turned out that distance creates beauty, the two hadn't seen each other for five days, and when they met again, Feng Yue's subconscious behavior made him catch the details.

But he was curious, "You broke through for five full days, how do you feel now? Has anything changed?"

Feng Yue condensed his energy and circulated in his body, and with a wave of his hand, a streak of fire was drawn in the air, just as he raised his head, Xu Buji, who rushed over, yelled and stopped his hand.

"Get out of here, you ruined my room, and you want to burn my backyard?"

Xu Bujiu looked at the burnt clean room, and was furious. So much cold iron surrounded by a wall couldn't stop this man's destructive power. Damn it, lose money!

"Here's the letter, you can go away." Xu Buzhi said this with gritted teeth.

Feng Yue was puzzled, "Do you believe me?"

Oops!Tao Ji'an took a step back and hid behind Feng Yueze, with only half of his head sticking out, his eyes blinked and blinked innocently...

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