How can a super obedient daughter-in-law be the devil?

Tan Jiayong was locked up in the hut for half a month. When he was hungry, he ate Bigu Dan. It was invented by some crazy person. It was useless except to fill the stomach.

However, this thing is quite popular among low-level monks in the cultivation world. I heard that after eating it, it will not accumulate garbage in the body like whole grains, and it will help improve the realm.

Tan Jiayong has a soft spot for whole grains, and hardly touches them.But this time when he came back from Xiaoyin, he was a little bit more stimulated, causing him to even gnaw on the Bigu Pill, which shows how determined he was.

Fortunately, hard work paid off, after half a month of hard work, and a lot of accumulation of spirit stones, he finally touched the so-called bottleneck, and then broke through the foundation building stage in one breath.

In an instant, Tan Jiayong felt that the wind became lighter, the clouds became whiter, and the aura around him became closer to him. It seemed that the whole world became different.

Walking out of the room door, Zhan Yin warmly embraced him with a big smile on his face.

Ever since the physical problem was resolved, the boy liked this kind of intimate contact very much. Whenever he thought of the scene when the boy deliberately stayed away from them in the past, Tan Jiayong felt uncomfortable in his heart, and he became more pampered when treating the boy.

Tan Wen walked over and saw the intimate scene of the two servants embracing each other. He coughed dryly, and the boy jumped out of his arms like a frightened rabbit, his face turned red, and his voice They all stuttered a bit, "Ah, Dad..."

Papa Tan was a little embarrassed at first, but now seeing the young man's expression, he was even more embarrassed, as if he had done something heinous.

It was still Tan Jiayong who was thick-skinned, and kept the thin-skinned boy behind him calmly, and said hello to Father Tan, "Daddy, do you want to go shopping? It's been so long, I haven't taken you out yet, today Take you to Fangshi to have fun!"

Speaking of which, after the three of them went up the mountain, apart from Tan Jiayong, Zhan Yin and Tan Wen never went down the mountain again.

One is that they have no strength, and the other is that their strength cannot be exposed to others. Both of them have never gone down the mountain since they went up the mountain because they did not want to cause Tan Jiayong trouble.

They brought a lot of things in the storage stone, and Tan Jiayong would bring them a lot of things every time he came back. Lynx and Zhanyin would go to the forest to hunt some prey from time to time, and even carp and frogs would provide them with some from time to time. Fish, shrimp and crab, so there will be no shortage of food.The small days are quite leisurely.

The only one who felt a little boring was Papa Tan.There is no way, although there are many prey on this mountain, there are also many monsters, even the lowest level, it is very difficult for ordinary people like him to deal with them.

So, Papa Tan's daily fun is only growing vegetables, taking a walk, teasing bobcats, feeding frogs and fish...

Now that Tan Jiayong proposed to take them for a stroll, he was a little moved, but for the sake of his son, he asked a little more, "Will it cause you trouble?"

Tan Jiayong shook his head, "It's okay, this time we will use the flying boat to fly there." Having said that, he grinned, "I made the flying boat!"

Hearing this, both Tan Wen and Zhan Yin showed great interest.

That day when Tan Jiayong drove the flying boat back, several people saw it, but Tan Jiayong was stimulated by Zhanyin’s sudden advancement, and he didn’t say where the flying boat came from. Now that it was refined by Tan Jiayong, it’s incredible. .

My son has always been very measured in doing things, since he said there is no problem, Tan Wen stopped thinking about it, and went back to his room with Zhan Yin, changed into clean clothes, and then went out.

Tan Jiayong looked at the young man and his father, who were still wearing ordinary cotton gowns, and felt a little annoyed. He had neglected his family too much recently. It seems that when refining the hidden spirit bracelet, it is also necessary to refine some vestments .

Leaving aside the style, the one for his father must be warm in winter and cool in summer, able to regulate body temperature, and preferably waterproof, fireproof and dustproof.

As for the ones for Xiaoyin, they must be defensive. Of course, the styles should be nicer. Children of his age like it the most.

Think about the younger brothers around the same age... Well, it seems that they are all in Taoist robes, and Brother Yun Teng wears them like a God of Wealth all day long, although they are indeed pretty good...

Tan Jiayong was a little entangled, he hadn't started to make it yet, and he was already worried about whether his children would like it.

Forget it, when the time comes, look more at the clothes of the people around you, and you will always find someone Xiao Yin likes.

Xiao Yin didn't know his brother's entanglement, seeing his frown slightly frowned, she was a little puzzled, and said worriedly, "Brother, what's the matter?"

Tan Jiayong quickly came back to his senses and waved his hands, "It's okay, let's go, let's go shopping in the market!"

The boy stared at his brother for a while, seeing that it really didn't look like something was wrong, then he curled his mouth again and followed Tan Wen on the flying boat.

When they came, they flew directly to Wangtian Peak. Neither of them had seen the appearance of other peaks. All kinds of steep peaks towered into the sky, strange or dangerous, each with its own advantages.

What attracts the most attention are the figures flying across the air, some stepping on swords, some stepping on knives, and others stepping on all kinds of strange magic weapons, and occasionally even some stepping on big birds and insects.

Tan Wen couldn't take his eyes off it, thinking that this world is really amazing.

Tan Jiayong drove the flying boat and slowly brought the two of them to Fangshi.

The square market is very lively and noisy, and it looks no different from a mortal market.

...If you ignore those monks flying over with magic weapons and the things sold at the stalls.

At a glance, there are densely packed stalls selling materials and magic tools and treasures, only occasionally there are two selling pills, and the business seems to be very good.

Both Zhan Yin and Tan Wen looked at the surrounding shops and stalls curiously. Zhan Yin was better, although many things were not needed, but he could see the good or bad from the aura of those things.

And Tan Wen was left dumbfounded. There were some strange materials or strange little things on each stall. At a glance, they were all strange things.

Tan Jiayong naturally knew the situation of his relatives, took them to watch for a while, and then turned a corner to the area where he often bought spiritual plants and spiritual objects.

In addition to the high-level monks who have already fasted, there are still many low-level monks who need food.There is no market for general grains and miscellaneous grains in the sect, but all kinds of spiritual plants and monster meat are very popular here.

This street is Tan Jiayong's favorite place to come. In the past, whenever he was free, he would come here to buy some spiritual plants and seeds.

Seeing him, a stall owner quickly waved to him, "Brother, you are finally here, and I have a new spiritual planting seed here, and I will keep it for you!"

Tan Jiayong walked over with Papa Tan and Zhan Yin, "Oh, show me then."

The stall owner was a young man in his 20s, but when he was called Tan Jiayong, he called each of his brothers very enthusiastically.

Tan Jiayong has gotten used to seniority being judged by strength in the realm of comprehension, but Tan Wen and Zhan Yin feel a little awkward.

The young man enthusiastically sold his seeds to Tan Jiayong, and said in a small voice, "This is the three-color rice that I managed to get. Its aura is much stronger than ordinary spiritual rice. Many restaurants outside use this kind of spiritual rice. It’s always in short supply.”

Tan Wen looked at the handful of rice in the man's hand, and was a little shocked. It looked like ordinary rice, so how could it be so magical?

Instead, Zhan Yin picked up one, crushed it lightly, and immediately drilled out a red, yellow and white rice from the inconspicuous husk, and it did have a good aura on it.

Although there is no exaggeration as the stall owner said, it looks really good.

Tan Jiayong nodded, and casually asked the price, and the stall owner quoted the price with a smile, "Five spirit stones."

Tan Jiayong didn't think anything of it yet, Tan Wen's eyes widened suddenly, and he almost blurted out why you didn't grab it.

His son didn't understand the old father's shock at all, so he calmly bought the seeds and put them in the storage ring.

After buying vegetables, Tan Wen was about to leave when he saw Xiao Yin's thoughtful expression.

Tan Jiayong was a little curious, "Xiao Yin?"

Zhan Yin looked at the spiritual grass seeds, and said a little embarrassedly, "Brother, I want to buy some seeds."

Zhan Yin rarely asked what he wanted, almost as soon as he finished speaking, Tan Jiayong waved his hand, "Buy, buy, buy, what do you want!"

Zhan Yin pursed his lips and smiled, leaned close to his brother's ear and whispered, "I want to buy some spiritual grass seeds that can make those kind of pills."

Tan Jiayong followed his line of sight and immediately saw a stall selling pills.

The business at that stall is more popular than other shops, and one pill can sell dozens of spirit stones. Compared with the surrounding shops, the price is indeed not cheap.

But... that's a elixir, not the pills they made before...

Tan Jiayong only hesitated for a moment, then nodded immediately, "Buy!"

The stall owner was very winking, and immediately recommended the spirit grass on his stall to Zhan Yin, "It's a nourishing pill, you only need to attract spirit grass, gather spirit flowers..."

The stall owner kept talking about several kinds of spiritual grass seeds, all of which were needed for the elixir.Zhan Yin stared at the spiritual grass seeds with sparkling eyes, as if he had seen pills that could sell for a high price... Oh no, they were pills.

Tan Jiayong nodded again and again, "Buy, buy, buy."

Zhan Yin was holding a large bag of seeds, looking very happy, even showing the small dimples on his cheeks, Tan Jiayong couldn't wait to poke them.

At this moment, there was a noise around, and many people started running in one direction, even the stall owner who had just done business with them quickly packed up his things and ran over there.

Tan Jiayong was a little curious, and grabbed the stall owner casually, "Junior brother, what are you doing?" Because the stall owner always called him senior one by one, he just called him junior.

The stall owner and him were already half acquaintances, and he said quickly, "A group of disciples from the Dan sect came to exchange ideas. There is a master uncle who has been selling pills in Fangshi these days. The price is affordable and the quality is good. They are sold in the whole Fangshi. Crazy. Brother, if you want to buy it, you have to run fast!"

After finishing speaking, he plunged into the crowd and disappeared in a flash, making Tan Jiayong hold back what he wanted to ask.

Tan Jiayong was speechless, turned around and smiled at Zhan Yin and Father Tan, "Let's go, let's go and have a look."

Zhan Yin smiled and nodded, the three of them followed the crowd, and soon saw the stall with a long queue. They all looked at the stall owner, and saw a face standing there. A handsome young man with a sunny smile.

In the world of comprehension where strength is paramount, ordinary foundation-building cultivators would look at juniors when they met Qi-refinement cultivators, but this person was different. He was also polite when facing low-ranking cultivators. The type that impresses people.

Even Tan Jiayong couldn't help taking a few more glances, feeling that this monk had no airs.

However, when Zhan Yin saw that person, his pupils constricted violently, and his whole body became stiff instantly, and the killing intent revealed in his eyes almost turned into substance.

Afraid that they would get lost, Tan Jiayong, who was always paying attention behind him, seemed to sense something, turned his head and looked at Zhan Yin with some doubts, "Xiao Yin?"