Building a sect from scratch

"I heard that Immortal Wantong disappeared later?"

"Yes! I think Si Yin might have done it on purpose to force Immortal Wantong away! If the Taiyin Sect hadn't suddenly come out to interfere, I'm afraid he would have to deal with the reclusive Golden Immortal Changyi next. !”

As they talked, they walked to the bustling "Chang'an City Night Market".

Although the Chang'an City Night Market is called "Night Market", it is not only busy at night. It is only in the morning and it is already crowded with people. Many monks from far away are setting up stalls and selling snacks. There were countless ordinary mortal vendors selling various fresh gadgets. Even Taiyin Sect disciples had many pushing scooters and selling something unknown.

Seeing such a scene, Nepeta Seed couldn't see enough left and right, and she sincerely praised: "What a spectacle!"

Just as he was sighing, a very good-looking man suddenly came over, but his temperament looked a bit cunning. He lowered his voice and asked in a low voice: "Is this your first time here? Do you want to try this? The milk tea is so delicious? It’s made with Lingquan water! It’s not available anywhere else! It only costs 3 bucks! Otherwise, go to the YaYa milk tea shop! Queuing up, at least a dozen people...well, it only takes one stick of incense!”

When I heard the Nepeta seeds, the drink made from the spiritual spring water was a spiritual food! As long as three yuan a cup is really not expensive, I immediately wanted to buy two cups. Before I could do it, my friend next to me turned and cursed: "Why don't you go and grab it!? Three yuan for that? That's the YaYa milk tea shop." How dare you sell something for one silver? What’s your ID? I’m going to report you!”

"Hey, hey, don't! I'm not a player, I'm here as an NPC! Well, this is a new product! Of course it's more expensive! Besides, there are errand fees and labor fees... Haha, if you don't want to buy it, then I won't buy it, then What, I wish you two a good time!"

The man muttered a few words casually, turned around and squeezed into the crowd, disappearing in the sea of ​​people in the blink of an eye. However, Jing Jiezi heard his friend still cursing: "Bah! It's an NPC! I believe you." Damn! Who would say that he is an NPC? The quality of these players is getting worse and worse! If I see him next time, I have to find out his ID!"

Jingjiezi, who had never seen Song Bozheng like this before, was quite surprised: "Bozheng, what are you..."

"Brother Jing, let me tell you, the morals of these Taiyin Sect disciples are polarized. The good ones are very good, and the bad ones are very bad. If you are bullied, just report it to the police in Chang'an City! If you want to get angry, I will teach you , you can also catch a few on the spot who don’t walk like normal people, just like that, you see,” Song Bozheng said, pointing to a few monks who really walked in a twisted way or jumped around, Then he said: "Those are Taiyin Sect disciples. Just find any of them, give them a mission, and then ask them to hunt down the Taiyin Sect disciple who insulted you. You can give them some reward, even a bottle of spirit rejuvenation. Dan, there are plenty of people willing to help!”

"Chase, chase, chase!?"

Hearing this, Jing Jiezi was almost dumbfounded: "Looking for Taiyin Sect disciples, hunting down Taiyin Sect disciples!?"

"Oh, they are immortal anyway, so it doesn't matter how many times they kill to vent their anger! And they are very willing to take on this kind of mission! I heard that the price of Taiyin Sect disciples on the black market is one yuan per head! After conversion, it is only one spirit. Stone! It’s very worthless! Last time, I paid ten yuan for a Taiyin Sect disciple to keep his body guarded! Now he’s going to take a detour when he sees me!”

Jie Jiezi was amazed when he heard this: "Bo Zheng, I haven't seen you for a few years, you have really changed a lot!"

Song Bozheng said: "Hey, I must be in a more relaxed mood! To be honest, Chang'an City is really good. At least working in the research institute here is much higher than my monthly salary from Jiwei Sect. If it weren't for my master's support, I'm really good, I don't want to stay in Jiwei Sect for a long time! I even persuaded my master to come over! It's a pity that he doesn't like this kind of place where human monks and demon cultivators live together! There is no difference among demon cultivators!"

The two of them chatted all the way and soon arrived at the large intestine sashimi barbecue restaurant. Although it was broad daylight, there were already many queues waiting to be called to eat - monks have no idea whether they are hungry or not, they always want to eat Just eat, so there is no peak meal period, because due to the shortage of food and monks, several restaurants in Chang'an City Night Market are not in peak period all the time.

Although monks do not have the worries of ordinary mortals about reincarnating grains, if they eat too much, they still need to find ways to use their spiritual power to digest and absorb, and to expel turbid gas, which is quite troublesome. However, the trouble of offering sacrifices to the Five Zang Temple every now and then is within the tolerable range. Therefore, most monks eat food regardless of time, such as the most popular duck milk tea shop, large intestine sashimi barbecue restaurant and several hot pot restaurants next door. There is always a queue at the store.

After getting the numbering note handed over by the waiter at the door, Song Bozheng sighed a little: "No. 136, alas! The number of people has more than doubled in the past two days! It's been a long wait!"

This was the first time Jie Jiezi saw this method, and he found it strange and asked: "No. 136? Does it mean we have to wait for 136 people?"

Song Bozheng explained: "Oh, that's not the case. It means that we have been ranked 136th since the barbecue restaurant opened in the morning. However, this barbecue restaurant is very small and opens late. It only receives about two hundred tables in the morning. There are probably only eighty or ninety tables of diners at the moment, depending on the weather, so we’ll have to wait long enough!”

Nepeta Seed asked again: "Is it so delicious? There are so many diners queuing up? But why not send a servant boy to queue up on your behalf?"

"Hush! Don't dare to talk nonsense! There are no servants in Chang'an City! Even if there are, it's an employment relationship! And the queues in restaurants and restaurants like this are very tight to catch scalpers. If you queue on your behalf, the number will be invalid. You must I have to wait in line to eat!”

"What...what is a 'scalper'?"

Before Song Bozheng could explain, a pair of male and female monks beside him took a few steps closer. Among them, the male monk enthusiastically interjected and explained: "Scalpers are second-rate dealers! Ticket dealers! Number dealers! Or smugglers, black market dealers, most of them We are all called scalpers!”

Jing Jiezi quickly raised his hand in greeting: "That's it! I haven't asked your Majesty yet..."

The male cultivator replied: "I don't think so! I, Du Cihuai, have met my fellow Taoist. I think he is also an alchemy cultivator? I don't know which sect he is from? But this is his first time in Chang'an City?"

"My younger brother Jing Chen, my Taoist name is Jie..."

Before Jie Jiezi finished his polite words, Song Bozheng suddenly raised his voice and shouted with surprise and excitement: "Du Cihuai!? Are you Du Cihuai!? Du Cihuai, the number one dad in Chang'an City!?"

"Milk...milk for what!? Daddy!?" (End of Chapter)