The atmosphere in Yongshou Hall was noisy.

Bai Yueheng is average in strength, but she has not lost in momentum. She acts like a tough guy. But in Yu Cangshan's opinion, this is a stupid woman with iron heads.

Sure enough, I am very stupid and I will not bully you.

"What's the noise?"

An old man walked out of the back hall, sweeping his sinister triangular eyes, which made Yu Cangshan lower his head and dared not breathe.

This is a Jindan boss.

Bai Yueheng also stopped.

There is no way. In the world of cultivation, we think strength is the most respected.

Only when a mortal condenses qi into a sea of ​​qi, cultivates true energy, and enters the Qi refining realm, can he be qualified to be a monk, then builds the foundation, then builds the golden elixir, and then cultivates the Nascent Soul, and can call himself the Dharma King.

"It's broken!"

The old man scolded.

Although he was not here just now, the spiritual consciousness of the Jindan could scan the movements within a radius of hundreds of miles. He had already discovered this conflict in the pharmacy.

The old man was in charge of his own business and got some extra money. The old man didn't care, but Bai Yueheng made a big move and affected the reputation of Yongshoutang. This was not possible.

The Jindan boss spoke, and no one onlookers dared to act rashly, and they dispersed immediately.

"Get a little profit!"

The old man glared at Yu Cangshan.

It’s so hard to blackmail a mortal boy. Are you a monk fake?

"Disciple knows that he is wrong!"

Yu Cangshan felt wronged. Isn’t this to keep the rules of Changlefang? If I were outside, I could peel off his skin and make it into insoles and step on it every day.

When the old man returned to the inner hall, Yu Cangshan threw the spirit fruit on the ground: "Get out, Yongshou Hall will not do your business!"

"Don't be impulsive!"

Bai Yueheng reminded.

Yu Cangshan was deliberately angering Lu Anzhi. If the young man started to scold or even attack, Yu Cangshan would have reason to kill him.

"I see!"

Lu Anzhi warned himself not to be impulsive. When he becomes a monk, he will definitely return this humiliation ten times.

After leaving the medicine hall and standing on the street, Lu Anzhi thanked the righteous papaya: "Boss, thank you for your help, I have recorded this favor!"

"Then why are you going to pay it back?"

Bai Yueheng joked.

The main reason is that this young man is handsome and attractive, otherwise Bai Yueheng would not be too lazy to say such things to a mortal.

A handsome person will always receive some preferential treatment.

Just like just now, the Jindan boss just sent a message to the air, why did he come out? It wasn’t just to take a look at the boss’s wife’s big papaya!

Because of her beautiful face and proud figure, Bai Yueheng is also a celebrity in Changlefang. I wonder how many male cultivators want to practice dual cultivation with her.

There are even some female cultivators with unique tastes.

Lu Anzhi was silent. If Bai Yueheng said that he was giving the other party an opportunity, he would definitely think that he was bragging, and if she took a step back, she believed it, how could she explain how to know this opportunity?

The magic weapon is touching!

Although the Immortal King Divine Machine has no combat power, it is definitely the first auxiliary to Xiaoxianzhou. After all, the above Immortal King Diary and Encyclopedia record too much important information.

"Why not like this, how about being a mate for me? I'll give you five spiritual sands in a month!"

Bai Yueheng looked at Lu Anzhi, bought a "varnish" for five spiritual sands, and put it in the store to enjoy the eyes and be worth it!

Lu Anzhi smiled helplessly.

A purple grape of Xiangfei is worth ten spiritual sands, and he can live a life of half a year. But don’t look like this, Bai Yueheng is also bleeding heavily.

To give mortals a monthly salary of spiritual sand, or five, is definitely the behavior of a top prodigal girl. She won’t be beaten by her husband when she gets home. That’s her luck!

Lu Anzhi glanced at the boss's big papaya in the corner of his eyes, and suddenly felt that he was worried about it. With her figure, no matter how cruel the husband was, he would not be willing to beat him?

Anyway, I'm reluctant to let it go!

Bang!

The boss's wife bent her slender finger and bounced it on Lu Anzhi's forehead.

"What are you thinking about?"

How could Lu Anzhi's little eyes be hidden from the eyes of a monk? However, Bai Yueheng was not angry, but proudly thrust his chest.

snort,

Although there are many female cultivators in this world, there are no ones that can beat them!

"Thank you, the boss lady for your support!"

Lu Anzhi clasped his fists: "But, I refuse!"

"Haha, young people have great ambitions, it's great!"

Bai Yueheng patted Lu Anzhi on the shoulder, then took out a purse with a gold edge from his arms, grabbed a handful of spiritual sand, but didn't count it, and handed it to him directly.

"No, don't sell!"

Are you too generous?

Lu Anzhi was shocked, and quickly shook his head, took out five grapes and offered them: "This is a thank you gift, no money!"

"Can I take advantage of you as a mortal?"

Bai Yueheng pinched a grape, but saw no spell casting action. A spring water appeared out of thin air, wrapped around the grape, washed it clean, and then the boss's wife threw it into her red lips and bit her neat and white silver teeth!

Bo!

Breaking up!

Feeling the sweetness of the juice spreading in his mouth, Bai Yueheng was stunned.

Eh?

The spiritual energy contained in this Xiangfei Purple is several times more intense than what I have eaten before!

ha!

No wonder that demon cultivator wanted to take advantage of the situation!

Bai Yueheng looked at Lu An again. This is the opportunity you encountered? It’s a pity that you can’t hold on!

"Young man, if you change your attention in the future, come to Aima Department Store, I will hire you as a vase... Uh, be a guy, and you will earn ten spiritual sands a month!"

After Bai Yueheng finished speaking, she added a psychological sentence, if you still have the "future" to you.

"Thank you for your kindness, boss!"

If it weren't for the dream of cultivating immortals in my heart, Lu Anzhi might have agreed. After all, it would be a burning fragrance to meet a generous boss in his life.

Why is it a ‘Aima’ department store?

Love the Prince Charming?

Or do you like riding a horse?

You have a store name too casually, right?

Lu Anzhi muttered and counted the spiritual sand given by the boss's wife, and there were thirty-six pieces, which was definitely a considerable amount of extra money.

Lu Dalang didn't know that the boss's wife went to Baixiangju for dinner and gave it to Chi Ling who sang the songs. There were more than that.

There is also a gap between the rich and the poor in the world of cultivation. For poor cultivators who wear the Three Treasures of the Lost Cultivators, the spiritual sand earned by hard work in a year is not enough for the second generation of cultivators to sleep for one night.

Extremely extravagant!

Although the seventh among the Immortal King's 100 Best Wishes Menu is to try the twelve most famous courtesans in Xiaoxianzhou, Lu Anzhi dare not think about it.

Now that I have money, the most urgent thing is to buy that antique shop watchdog... no, buy that "opportunity"!

...

Outside the Lantern Lane, the sunset shines!

A sixteen-year-old boy with red lips and white teeth, shaking a golden paper fan, strolling leisurely, admiring the atmosphere of the city in the alley.

He wore a jade crown on his head, a Vermilion Bird robe, a patterned dragon belt on his waist, and an energetic old servant followed behind him.

Most monks can only see that this young man is either rich or noble, and he is definitely from the second generation of cultivators. He cannot recognize what kind of spiritual equipment he has on him.

Only those monks from wealthy families can tell that this young man is as small as a button on his body, and they are all thousand-year-old Puzhuzhu, which is extremely luxurious.

This kind of spiritual clam that lives in the East China Sea has only been nurturing two or three in the body after thousands of years. They are natural self-defense spiritual treasures.

In other words, when the wearer is attacked, even if the wearer does not notice it, the Qianzai Puzhu will unfold a water-type shield in the shape of a spirit clam to protect the wearer.
To be continued...