I let you cultivate immortality, not bring harm to the immortal cultivation world!

early morning!

The bright sunshine dissipates the morning fog and illuminates the quiet courtyard.

Qin Yu got up and stretched.

"What a wonderful day!"

"When I pass the test and join the sect, there will be another rising star in the world of immortality. Oh ho ho ho ho ho..."

Today is the annual day for Xuantian Sect to recruit new disciples, for which Qin Yu has been waiting for a year.

After getting dressed and carrying his luggage, Qin Yu took a bag of fried stinky tofu and walked out of the room.

a year ago!

Qin Yu was still playing games on Blue Star. After experiencing thirty consecutive losses, his blood suddenly surged and his vision went dark.

When he wakes up again, he travels back to this young man.

Most of the memory about the original owner has been lost, and he only vaguely remembers things like 'cultivation', 'sect selection', 'robber', 'seriously injured'...

At first, Qin Yu thought that the original owner was reading a novel and was stupid, but after asking about it for a while, all he could say was 'f*ck'!

He really traveled to a world where he could cultivate immortality.

It only took a second for Qin Yu to regard cultivating immortality as his first goal.

I dare to ask which man can resist the temptation of flying to the sky, escaping to the earth, and flying with a sword.

The most important thing is that Qin Yu wants to return to Blue Star after becoming an immortal and have a good chat with the game designer.

At that time, Xuantian Sect was recruiting new disciples. Qin Yu rushed all the way to Xuantian Sect, only to learn that Xuantian Sect's recruitment had ended.

Qin Yu simply rented a small house in a small town.

On weekdays, he relies on his ancestral craftsmanship to make stinky tofu to earn daily expenses.

...

Qin Yu was carrying a backpack and walking on the busiest street in the town.

Because of the selection of Xuantian Sect, there are many new faces in the town.

The shop selling breakfast is very busy and busy.

Qin Yu walked to a stall with ease.

Seeing the busy boss lady, a text suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

[No businessman without treachery (Grade D)]: A born small business hawker who can easily earn excess profits with his cleverness and become a famous black shop owner nearby. (can be copied)

Qin Yu has long been accustomed to this.

After traveling through time, he was bound to the system and gained the ability to view other people's talents.

Moreover, he has another chance to copy his ‘D-level’ talent.

Not everyone has talent, only about one in a thousand people have talent!

Moreover, Qin Yu believes that the system’s detection function may not be correct.

Just like the boss lady in front of me, the prices are affordable and she never lacks anything.

He is also very kind to Qin Yu on weekdays, and even took the initiative to give Qin Yu food when Qin Yu first came to the town and had no money.

How could such a kind person be the owner of a black shop?

The system is bullshit.

"Fat aunt, one roasted meat and one bowl of tofu curd!" Qin Yu said with a smile.

"Okay, a total of 200 copper coins, I'll sit in the guest room!"

‘Holy shit, it’s so dark! ’

Qin Yu's smile froze. He wondered if he heard wrongly. These things usually only cost two copper coins.

The fat aunt raised her head and saw that the person coming was Qin Yu. She pulled Qin Yu to her side and asked in a low voice:

"Why haven't you left the stall yet?"

"There are a lot of rich big dogs coming to town today, so hurry up and seize the opportunity to kill them hard."

"Although not many people dare to eat your stinky tofu, there are always outsiders who are not afraid of death and want to try it."

"Even if they don't eat it, you can recommend them to buy some to take home for the dogs to eat. Just say that all the spiritual dogs of the Xuantian Sect like to eat it. Eating it can increase their cultivation. Anyway, whatever good things you hear, you can deceive everyone. "

Qin Yu's head is full of black lines, why the hell would he give it to a dog? This is an ancestral craft of my old Qin family, an exclusive recipe that is passed down from male to female.

The fat aunt continued: "Today, all prices in the town have increased 100 times to the outside world... 1,000 times is fine. Anyway, these big dogs have a lot of money."

"Whether or not you will be comfortable in the next year depends entirely on these two days."

"Stop being so dazed, hurry up and set up a stall!" Fat Aunt urged.

Qin Yu's smile froze on his face, and he felt like his face was being slapped.

‘The system is really accurate at judging people! ’

‘There is no treachery, no business, it is really scary! ’

At this moment, Qin Yu finally understood!

Why is it that there are not many customers in this small town, but the merchants here are all fat and extremely rich.

If you dare, just count on these few days!

Qin Yu scratched his head: "Fat Aunt, I'm going to Xuantian Sect to try my luck today, so I won't set up a stall for now."

Fat Aunt slapped her head, "Look at Fat Aunt's memory, she has forgotten that you came to the town just for this selection!"

"Fat Auntie will treat you to this meal today. I wish you success!"

"Thank you, fat aunt!"

The fat aunt skillfully filled a bowl of tofu puffs, took two meat patties, and handed them to Qin Yu while still mumbling to herself.

"What a pity, the town today is missing another profiteer!"

Qin Yu: "......"

Qin Yu took the meal and found a small dining table to sit down.

Take a sip of the salty and spicy tofu puffs, and then take a bite of the fragrant meat patty.

Suddenly, Qin Yu had an idea!

"Fat Aunt, I suddenly thought of an idea!" Qin Yu came to Fat Aunt's side and said coquettishly: "Tomorrow, in addition to making this salty tofu puff, you will also make a pot of sweet tofu puff."

"Sweet tofu nao? What kind of heresy? Who can eat this tofu nao that's so sweet?" the fat aunt said nonchalantly.

"It's because no one eats it that you can make more money!"

"Listen to me, when guests come in the future, as long as they don't ask for it, you should serve them sweet tofu pudding!"

"After the guests have a taste, they will definitely not be able to bear it, but there is no such thing as eating meat pie without tofu pudding. Anyway, they are not short of money, so they will basically ask for another portion of salty tofu pudding, and they will make double the money!"

Auntie Pang's eyes suddenly lit up.

"You young people are so smart. Wait, I'll go home and get some candy."

Qin Yu returned to the table, feeling extremely satisfied.

'Just take it as a thank you for Auntie Pang's care for the past year! '

After eating and drinking, Qin Yu put on his backpack and looked up.

"Imperial world, I, Emperor Qin Yu, am here!"