Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

The pale yellow mana aura silently seeped into the rock formation.

The originally very hard rock became soft like mud in an instant, and even overflowed.

Wang Chen reached out and grasped falsely, a large ball of ooze was photographed, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

There was a gap in front of him.

Wang Chen was able to move forward and repeat the operation just now.

Looking at the entire mountain and sea world, apart from Jindan Daoist and Nascent Soul Daoist Immortal, in terms of attainments in mud and stone techniques, even the Master Zifu might not be able to find a few who can compare with him.

The Dzogchen-level mudstone technique has been mastered by Wang Chen.

Coupled with the improvement of his cultivation level, his speed of digging tunnels is now several times faster than when he was in Sunset Peak Manor.

The most important thing is that there are more than a dozen storage bags hanging on Wang Chen's body!

These specially vacated storage bags can hold a huge amount of softened rock mud, which greatly improves his efficiency.

Considering the looming catastrophe, Wang Chen, who planned to practice in Dongwuzhai until he had broken his brains and opened his house, was going to create another glory in the excavation business and dig out a big labyrinth lair.

At present, the progress of this project has exceeded one-third, and what he is digging now is the second escape tunnel.

This secret road extends from the underground of Wang Chen's house and leads northward to the depths of the mountain.

The secret road that goes hundreds of meters deep into the ground can't see the sky, and Wang Chen is digging hard like a diligent mole.

It seems to have returned to the time when I was in the outer sect of Yunyang School.

It wasn't until the mana in the dantian was almost exhausted that Wang Chen stopped working and returned to the secret room through the tunnel that had been dug.

When the sea of ​​qi became full again, and the energy and spirit were all restored to their best state, the long night passed.

He returned to the house on the ground and briefly washed up.

In fact, many monks use cleansing techniques to clean their bodies, which is simple, convenient and effortless.

But Wang Chen kept the habit of his previous life. As long as conditions permit, he brushes his teeth with a toothbrush made of pig bristles dipped in tooth powder mixed with bamboo salt once in the morning and evening.

In addition, washing the face, ironing the feet, and taking a bath basically follow the preferences of the previous life.

Although such an approach has no real meaning for a practitioner, even if his body is unclean for a hundred years, it is impossible for him to have any periodontal disease.

But Wang Chen was still willing to waste a little time on this.

There may be some things that have already infiltrated into his soul, which cannot be erased even after rebirth!

After washing up, Wang Chen went out to eat breakfast.

Recently, he discovered that there is a breakfast shop two streets away, and the roasted animal meat and tofu nao are delicious.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

As soon as Wang Chen walked out of the house, he heard the crisp knocking of clappers from the alley.

It was just dawn, and the doors of the neighbors' houses opened almost at the same time, and several women came out with barrels of night incense.

They greeted each other, talked and laughed.

"Friend Wang Xiu, good morning!"

One of the plump women, whose face was like a silver plate, saw Wang Chen who had just left the house, her eyes lit up immediately.

Hastily put down the night incense barrel and bowed to him.

Although Wang Chen's appearance is ordinary, his seven-level qi training is the top existence in this alley, and he must be respected even if he is a newcomer.

Wang Chen coughed, nodded and replied, "Morning, fellow Daoist Chen."

Wang Xiu is his pseudonym.

And this woman is the neighbor from the opposite door, the lady of the Chen family, who has practiced qi at the fourth level.

With that said, Wang Chen quickened his pace and walked towards the entrance of the alley.

Because the ox cart for harvesting Yexiang is coming, the smell is really ecstasy!

Most of the residents living in this alley are monks.

The conditions of the Sanxiu City Walled City are incomparable to those of the Immortal Gate, and life is much more difficult.

Three meals a day, very few casual cultivators can achieve instant spiritual food, let alone swallow pills and take Zhizhi Bigu.

In order to fill their stomachs, most people have to eat some tribute rice and foods with very little spiritual energy to fill their stomachs.

This inevitably leads to the trouble of reincarnation of grains.

Then someone specially bought the night incense from the monks and sold them to Ling Zhifu inside and outside the city for use in fertilizing the fields.

It is said that the retting "human manure" has a good effect and can increase a lot of rice production.

The environment of Sanxiu City Walled City is really incomparable with the Immortal Gate that occupies the spiritual veins.

People here must try their best to use all available resources to survive and practice.

During the time Wang Chen came to Dongwu Village, he felt deeply about this!

When he walked out of the alley, he passed a swaying bullock cart.

Wang Chen once heard people talking in a teahouse that the Yexiang business in Dongwu Village was contracted by a monk named Xu and a monk named Ding, and the profits were quite lucrative!

Rats have rat paths, and snakes have snake paths. Even though Dongwu Village is just a settlement of casual cultivators, the water inside is also very deep.

After crossing two streets, Wang Chen came to the breakfast shop.

Although it was just dawn, there were already many diners sitting in the shed.

"Senior Wang, please come inside."

Seeing Wang Chen, the boss who was standing in front of the frying pan making "fried evil spirits", immediately greeted with a smile: "Is today the same as yesterday?"

"Same."

Wang Chen found a seat and sat down, and said, "Add one more animal meat fire."

The animal meat fire is made of Lingmi and monster meat, and the price is much more expensive than ordinary fire.

Of course it tastes better too.

"okay!"

The owner of the breakfast shop on the third floor of Qi training yelled at his wife on the second floor of Qi training: "Five pieces of animal meat on fire, three pieces of fried evil spirits, one bowl of sweet tofu brain!"

Wang Chen smiled slightly.

The so-called "fried evil spirits" are actually deep-fried dough sticks, and he taught the other party how to make them.

As for the name "Fried Xiexiong", it is purely Wang Chen's own little evil taste.

The owner of the breakfast shop successfully trial-produced it under the guidance of Wang Chen, and it was very popular with diners once it was launched.

So he was extraordinarily warm and polite to Wang Chen.

Not only because of Wang Chen's high cultivation base.

Soon, five fires, three deep-fried dough sticks, and a large bowl of steaming sweet tofu were served on the table.

Let Wang Chen be able to feast on it.

In fact, he prefers salted tofu nao to sweet tofu nao, which is the kind of tofu nao that is added with soy sauce, cooked skin, seaweed, mustard, shallots and other condiments.

However, these condiments were not all together, and the taste was far from the taste in Wang Chen's memory.

In contrast, the sweet bean curd nao can also make do with it.

The meat is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the gravy is sweet and rich in taste.

The deep-fried dough sticks are crispy and delicious, served with sweet tofu nao, which can appease the stomach.

Such a simple breakfast, Wang Chen ate to his heart's content, feeling that his life had been sublimated.

After paying the breakfast fee, he rushed to Fangshi in Dongwuzhai amidst the boss's gracious farewell.

Wang Chen wants to set up a stall there today, but if he goes late, there will be no seats.

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