I’m Really Just A Mortal

On this night, Tianlan Country was brightly lit.

Not only the citizens of Tianlan Country, but also Shi Kai and Tiangong Master and Apprentice, stayed up all night.

The news of Chu Ming's arrival was spread ten by one.

All night, Tianlan Kingdom was in a commotion, and it didn't calm down until dawn.

In front of the inn.

Chu Ming led a group of people, doing Tai Chi.

As soon as it opened and closed, the whole inn seemed to come alive and began to slowly Breathing Exercises.

The auras of the Great Dao Law spread little by little from Chu Ming's body, and finally permeated the entire Tianlan Nation.

The people behind him are old and young, and all of them are learning from each other.

Those people who had been busy all night, saw this scene, surrounded them one after another, looking at the scene in front of them with envy.

Is this the peerless expert called by the country lord?

"Cut a watermelon in half!"

"Half to you, and the other half to him!"

"If you don't give it to you, he won't take it if you give it to him..."

After a set of Tai Chi, everyone felt refreshed, as if they were a teenager again.

After taking a breath, Tiangong's face was red.

Naturally, there is no need to say more about the benefits of Tai Chi, in short, it feels surprisingly good.

Chu Ming said: "Master. If you practice this Taijiquan well, it is said that it can prolong your life. If you have time in the morning, it is best to practice diligently."

Tiangong nodded repeatedly.

Follow your husband, cultivation is like drinking water!

Get up early and do morning exercises, his Cultivation Base has made a lot of progress.

Breaking through to the Realm in the legend, maybe it's not a problem. When he thinks of this, Tian Gong's heart can't help but feel a little excited.

Tian Gong asked again: "Sir, shall we leave after dinner?"

"It's not in a hurry."

Chu Ming replied: "If you are in a hurry, just go back first. Anyway, we are out to play, don't worry about us."

"How can you do it! You are a guest, and we must accompany you all the way!"

Tiangong's face was full of smiles.

This is a great opportunity!

There is no need to wait until the imperial capital. There is a lot of eating, drinking, and fun along the way, and the cost will definitely not be small.

Tianlan domestic.

Several people gathered around a table in a shop.

On the door frame of the shop, there is still a sign of Nangong's family.

They only settled in Tianlan Nation a few days ago, and they bought this shop from someone else.

It took twenty celestial stones!

Since that incident, the Nangong family has been in a state of being half-dead. Previously, it was because of following the trend that all the shops under it changed the collection of gold coins, which was another wave of hemorrhage.

Twenty immortal stones were also gritted out of their teeth.

A few days ago, I watched the big guys from various parties move into Tianyuan City one after another. As one of the old giants, the Nangong family certainly had to intervene, but it was too late when they arrived, and the rest were lousy shops that no one wanted.

In desperation, the Nangong family had to spend huge sums of money to buy this shop from no one.

But after buying it, they realized that something was wrong.

The shops around here sell things for mortals, and they can't make a lot of money at all.

"Are we being fooled? There is no oil and water in Tianlan Country. I didn't know why last night. Let us pretend to be mortals to entertain a big man?"

"Probably!"

Several people looked at each other.

But why do these big families come here?

Could it be that it was just to meet the so-called big man with the Lord of Tianlan Kingdom?

Obviously it is not that simple.

Maybe behind this, there is something that I don't know.

The middle-aged man in the long gown said angrily: "Whatever they do! Let's sell mortal things, what can we get? I want to sell Magic Treasures here. I still don't believe it. What can they do to me? !"

There are high-rank cultivators everywhere in the Tianlan Country. Good Magic Treasures don’t sell elixir, but rather sell things for mortals.

Isn't this a fool?

As for the worldly expert they said, it is impossible to be really interested in mortal things.

Maybe, I will come to my store at that time to see a few Magic Treasures in good condition and get a great reward from a few celestial stones.

"Hurry up! Hurry up, take out the Magic Treasures from the bottom of the box, the more advanced the better!"

In the small shop, a few people immediately began to get busy.

Whether the Nangong family can turn around depends on how the store performs. After several setbacks, the current family business of the Nangong family is only 30 to 40% of the peak period.

A young servant suddenly ran in and shouted: "The shopkeeper! Someone is here, it seems that the breath is not weak!"

"What are you doing in a daze! Ready to welcome guests!"

Everyone began to get busy.

The person who came is obviously a cultivator.

This street is full of shops, and apart from them, there are no shops selling Magic Treasures elixir.

If these cultivators don't enter the own door, whose door can they enter?

Soon, this group of people arrived outside the store.

"Master, isn't your street selling clothes? Why do you still sell weapons?"

"Uh...this..."

Tiangong suddenly sweated.

Which little bastard is this? Didn’t I make it clear enough last night? It’s all replaced by mortal merchandise.

Why are you still selling Magic Treasures here?

Still put these swords to the forefront, isn't it obvious to find yourself unhappy?

After this matter, they must be driven out!

What is the use of disobedient citizens?

Tiangong froze for a long time before he said, "Sir, after all, the world is too chaotic now. It's normal for several vendors to sell weapons."

Chu Ming nodded.

Indeed, this world is really not peaceful.

When I first arrived in Dongzhou, I was thief. Mortals don't have any means of self-protection, and it is normal to buy some weapons for self-defense.

On the way back to Xizhou, it is estimated that these things are indispensable, and it is necessary to prepare a weapon.

"Why don't you just go in and have a look?"

"Since Mr. wants to go in, let's take a look."

Tiangong breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the flicker passed.

Several people in the shop were happy, and sure enough, just as they thought, these people would definitely come in.

"A few guests..."

As soon as the shopkeeper had spoken, Chu Ming waved his hand and said, "We can see for ourselves."

The shopkeeper was a little embarrassed, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say much.

Among these people who came, except for Chu Ming and the other white-clothed young man, the breath was not weak, and they didn't say much. You are a mortal, and you have a voice?

If it weren't for these big cultivator's sake, the shopkeeper would never get used to it!

Chu Ming took a long sword from the counter casually, and after looking at it, he muttered to himself: "It looks good, but the workmanship is a thousand miles worse than Lin Wu. Rubbish. !"

Chu Ming shook his head, then put down the long sword in his hand.

They all look good!

How long Lin Wucai spent with himself, the iron-strike class took only three sessions in half a month, and the things he made were better than his.

Hearing this, the Nangong family members were naturally extremely angry.

Those big guys didn't speak, you are a mortal and don't understand the fart, just say a fart!

"What do you mean! Who do you say is rubbish!"

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