Chapter 468

Name:The Mad Cultivator Author:王小蛮
In fact, the relationship between Qingming Valley business and the market is mutually beneficial. If you really drive away Qingming Valley business, you will lose more to thousands of families. Moreover, Wanjia is in the gap between lingyao mountain and Qingming valley. If they offend Qingming Valley, they will be in bad luck.

The tall and fat man was full of anger, but he didn't dare to interface. Instead, he said, "the shopkeeper of this firm and I are friends. I told him not to sell it to you!"

"Then I have to ask shi Dingfeng if his shop in Qingming Valley does business like this, and he doesn't obey the rules at all."

"Cut! You can also see the big monk shidingfeng?" The tall and fat man sneered.

"Then at least I can see you, wanjingquan Laozu!"

"You dream! How can our family elders meet you? It's just a small casual practice!"

While talking, a man suddenly came in outside. It was Li Wei, the monk who built the foundation in the mine last time. Li Wei had something to do in Fangshi, but he didn't find the manager of Fangshi. He heard that he was here, so he came here. Who knew that as soon as he came in, he saw Ye Kong. Black skin, easy to recognize.

"Ah! Li Zhenren, why don't you say a word when you come to our square city, so that we can send someone to meet you!" Li Wei is different from Wan Yang. Li Wei really admires Ye Kong. He kills monk jiedan with his cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, and it is even more a magic power with one word. He has never heard of such a thing. Looking at Ye Kong's cultivation, he was surprised: "immortal Li has also broken through, just like me, congratulations."

Ye Kong laughed and replied, "last time, your father Jingquan came to thank you. I happened to break through, so I didn't get to see you. This time, I came to visit father Jingquan."

Ye Kong said, and proudly gave a look to a tall fat man. How's it going, buddy? I didn't miss you.

The tall and fat man and the tens of thousands of monks behind him were a little surprised. You know, the cultivation of Jing Quan's ancestor jiedan in the late stage is the highest among the tens of thousands of families, and it is also the only jiedan ancestor of the tens of thousands of families at present. How did ancestor Jing Quan take the initiative to visit a monk in the early stage of foundation construction?

"Junior brother Li Wei, what's going on?" The tall fat man put on the airs of a senior brother and asked.

"Elder martial brother zhangmingqiang, let me introduce, this is the real person li Heizi who saved elder martial brother Wan Yang and me in the JINGTIE cave. He killed a jiedan elder, a Zhuji real person, and a zombie equivalent to the later stage of jiedan in one fell swoop with the cultivation of building the second floor of the foundation. Real person li Heizi is the pride of our Zhuji friars!"

Hearing Li Wei's introduction, the tall and fat man named Zhang Mingqiang and the ten thousand monks behind him showed surprise on their faces. They had heard about it for a long time, and they were still very distrustful at the moment. Unexpectedly, a real person appeared in front of them.

"Is it him? He looks so young at his age. Is he so powerful?"

"I heard it's still a casual repair."

"Must be Linggen excellent."

The whispers of the people made Ye feel very comfortable. Ye Kong was just a hooligan and had no self-restraint. His complacent expression showed no doubt. After looking at Zhang Mingqiang, he went to see the female nun in black again.

But ye Kong was surprised to see that what appeared on the black dress woman's face was not admiration, envy, surprise... But a layer of light black gas flashed on her pretty white face.

In Ye Kong's stunned mind, the woman's face returned to normal, making Ye Kong think he was wrong.

"Younger martial brother Li Wei, don't be fooled by a few words. Some people just talk badly." Zhang Mingqiang didn't believe that the little immortal in the early stage of foundation building could kill jiedan Laozu, and he guessed that Li Wei was probably cheated by the black guy.

Being suspected of his idol, Li Wei was furious, and he had no good feelings for brother Zhang Mingqiang, so he immediately replied, "brother Zhang Mingqiang, this is what Li Wei saw with his own eyes, and brother Wan Yang was stimulated to close down. Why should he be deceived?"

"Anyway, I just don't believe it!" Zhang Mingqiang said angrily that if he lost face in front of beauty and his men today, he wouldn't have to mix up in the future.

Ye Kong said with a faint smile, "believe it or not, do my bird business. There are too many toads who still want to eat swan meat these days. I'm afraid that if the swan meat is not eaten, it will be thrown upside down."

Zhang Mingqiang is also the core disciple of this generation in Wanjia. At the age of 28, he has been respected by all levels of Wanjia since he was in the late stage of foundation construction. He has never received such ridicule.

"Immortal Li Heizi, Zhang Mingqiang, the second generation monk of 10000 families, formally challenged you..." Zhang Mingqiang held his breath and was about to challenge.

Ye Kong naturally stood without fear, with a smile on his face. Since you want to die, don't blame your brother.

But at this time, Li Wei jumped out and scolded, "elder martial brother zhangmingqiang, you are too naughty! The enemy is in front of you. You don't want to break the enemy, but you want to challenge the guests of Jing Quan's ancestor. I want to report to you!"

Zhang Mingqiang couldn't speak any more as soon as he heard it. He just stood alone and looked at Ye Kong with hate in his eyes.

At this time, the waiter and shopkeeper of Qingming Valley had come out. The shopkeeper laughed, "everyone is his own, and there is no deep hatred. Why?"

That guy also sent Qianqing, which is packed in a wooden box and can be preserved for a long time. It looks green and dripping with roots. Its quality is very good. In the end, Qingming Valley is best at serving these flowers and plants.

Ye Kong sent 1800 spirit stones and accepted Qianqing. This millennium is a rare spirit grass, which is very difficult to find. Only Qingming Valley has it, so it is expensive, and ye Kong didn't bargain.

Seeing this black faced monk take out a bunch of medium-level spirit stones, those monks of thousands of families drool at it. He's so rich that thousands of spirit stones don't blink. Shit, he's a casual practitioner. Aren't they all poor?

But when they think of someone who killed jiedan alone, they have to take back the greed in their eyes.

Ye Kong put away the Millennium youth, and then put down the cloud mushroom, and said to the black clad female monk in perspective, "in fact, I don't want to buy the cloud mushroom, but I just think that Taoist friends are too simple, so as to remind Taoist friends that the path of cultivating Immortals is difficult and bumpy, and the people's hearts are even more sinister and selfish. If you are not careful, it is an abyss... You can't have a heart of harm, and you can't have a heart of preventing others. Remember, Taoist friends, take care of yourself."

Ye Kong put down yunwuzhi on the shelf and turned away. His words were sincere and sincere. He heard the beautiful eyes of the woman in black, and his big eyes were colorful.

"Thanks Li Daoyou, Sanshou Wang Tingshi has been taught." Black dress female Xiuwang Tingshi saluted Ye Kong's back.

Seeing ye Kong coming out, Li Wei shouted, "Li Zhenren, wait!" Then he quickly took out a jade card from the storage bag and threw it to Zhang Mingqiang, saying, "father Jingquan asked you to transcribe several copies and post them." Then he turned and went out, chasing Ye Kong.

When ye Kong left the square city, he drove his flying sword. There was a small plain on the top of a hill not far in front of him, which was Wanjia.

In the past, ye Kong thought that the ten thousand family was just like his own general's house, which was a large courtyard with more than a dozen entrances, and there were all ten thousand monks living in it.

But now he realized that it was not at all. These ten thousand families are no longer ranked in the immortal cultivation world. They are also the regular immortal cultivation families, which have been inherited for thousands of years, and are much larger than their own Zhennan general mansion.

This Wanjia is a small city, which is on a plain at the top of the mountain. The city is tall and magnificent, with nine horizontal and nine vertical roads, the size of which is equivalent to a quarter of Huangzhou City. There are no less than 50000 residents in the city, all of whom are descendants of Wanjia.

Of course, less than one tenth of them are immortals, and most of them are minor practices in the period of Qi refining. Ye Kong couldn't help sighing that there is no one in all. There are thousands of families with monk blood inheritance. Those with spiritual roots are so rare, and those among ordinary people are even rarer.

In fact, if you think deeply, it is normal for Wanjia to do so. Wan Jia is not famous among many immortal families, and few good Linggen friars outside will marry them. Therefore, Wan Daniu marries Wan Erniu and WAN Tiezhu marries Wan Xiaofeng in the city. This inbreeding, of course, is getting worse from generation to generation, and Linggen is becoming increasingly scarce.