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Li Fengfong...that was the disciple he had just arrived in Lijia Village, and now he has grandchildren.

Xu Shan felt emotional.

The nominal disciples all had grandchildren, but he was still innocent and alone.

Female cultivators in the world of cultivation generally have good looks and temperament.

When I first came here, I had a lot of fantasies about beautiful women, but later I didn’t seem to have such strong thoughts anymore.

It’s still fun to practice fighting.

"Well, how is your grandpa doing now?" Xu Shan asked Li Ermian with a kind smile.

At this time, Li Ermian finally came to his senses, his eyes shining.

Start shouting.

However, he was quickly blocked by Xu Shan.

"Master's return this time should not be made public. It's fine for you to know about it alone."

Li Ermian nodded twice, and then felt the restraint in his mouth disappear.

"Thanks to Master, everything is well with my grandfather." After Li Ermian finished speaking, he knelt on his knees and kowtowed a few times. He suppressed his excitement and said, "Master, I grew up listening to your stories. ..I want to become an immortal! Please teach me, Master.”

Xu Shan was a little surprised, but Long Xiuming smiled before he said anything.

This was also the first time he saw a mortal calling a Jindan monk Master, and he seemed very close to him.

He had only heard about Lijiacun.

Now it seems really interesting, a large number of mortals and monks live together.

The mysterious halo on the monk's head also disappeared due to the distance.

"You can't practice without spiritual roots." Long Xiuming said with a smile.

Li Ermian raised his head and glanced at Long Xiuming, then looked at Xu Shan: "Yes! I have also begged the immortal masters in the courtyard, and they told me the same thing, but the master must have a way! The disciples also have what they said about seeking the Tao. "Xin, please teach me, Master!"

Xu Shan shook his head, touched the top of Li Ermian's head, and said comfortingly: "Ermian, if you can't practice, you can't practice, and Master can't do anything. If you want to be a ghost, Master can still find a way to help you, even if you become an immortal."

Li Ermian's disappointment was visible to the naked eye, but he still refused to accept it and said: "Didn't they say that man can conquer heaven..."

"It doesn't matter, who wins? Anyone who said this is dead. Read books well, ah, and try to write a novel by yourself in the future. You are better than anything else if you are promising, don't stay in the village all day long, go there Just lie down and make people laugh."

Xu Shan reached out and patted Li Ermian's head again, then handed over a blood energy pill.

"Master has left, please watch the door honestly and don't go out and make any noise."

Xu Shan wiped his face, changed his face and followed Long Xiuming into the village.

Li Ermian looked at Xu Shan's back and then at the blood pill in his hand.

The image of the tall, majestic, and glorious master in my heart suddenly plummeted!

It's nothing, just give me a Blood-Breaking Qi Pill, do you really think I don't know what I'm talking about?

This stuff is almost overflowing in Lijia Village. Every monk passing by throws this elixir, which shows that it is just garbage in the immortal circle.

And this thing has pros and cons. It can strengthen the body and prolong life, but it can also aggravate some diseases.

There was an old man in the village who had a tumor on his body. He originally wanted to take this medicine to cure his illness. After eating it, he felt energetic for a while, but the tumor also started to grow.

If it hadn't been for the help of the immortal master in the courtyard, grass would have grown on the grave by now.

After twisting the Blood Energy Pill in his hand, Li Ermian finally took it back.

It's better than nothing. He doesn't have any tumors on his body. If you eat this stuff, it will make you hard. You can plow two acres of land without losing your breath. You can save it for later use.

Leaning back on the bamboo chair, Li Ermian depressedly picked up the novel and started reading.

Master has said that it can't be cultivated...then there may really be no chance.

We are already a useless person, so we can just study and write novels.

...

Following the outskirts of Lijia Village, Xu Shan and the two entered the campus not long after.

Although there are a lot of people on campus, the atmosphere around them is still gloomy.

A large amount of white paper money was thrown on the ground. Many monks were covered in plain clothes and did not show a smile.

Huang Zhiwen had finally mastered the trick.

Xu Shan sighed with emotion, constantly looking for novel existences that he had never seen before.

It didn't take long before an area in the distance was locked.

It was a long street with many houses on both sides, and the decoration was not luxurious.

There was a huge flow of people inside, and a large number of casual cultivators were trading resources.

Judging from the appearance, it is clear that they are temporary markets that are often distributed in various areas of the cultivation world.

There was no such market when he left, it was just a piece of wasteland. Why is there such an extra one now?

Xu Shan stopped and stared, thinking in his heart.

Seeing that he wasn't leaving, Long Xiuming asked, "You don't seem to understand the situation here?"

Xu Shan shook his head: "This place didn't exist when I left, and I didn't leave for a long time... When did this happen?"

Long Xiuming smiled: "Your own territory is not as clear as my wandering man?"

"Oh? Then the junior has to explain his doubts to the senior."

"This Lijiacunfang Market started to rise about half a year ago. Your Biquge is open to the public, and it regularly holds free activities and the like, attracting many casual cultivators."

"There were casual cultivators who stayed here for a long time and wanted to exchange resources with others, so they set up stalls on the same spot. Later, when there were more people, you built a shop here for the monks to buy and sell for free. Those who are not trustworthy will be expelled from this place. Biquge also turned it away.”

"Now it is developing very fast and is very famous. It has become the largest market in the Shuijing Region, and it is also a permanent one."

"I see... I didn't expect such an unexpected surprise."

Xu Shan smiled as he scanned the shops along the street.

His eyes locked onto the most gorgeous shops, and he already had an idea in his mind.

Baodan Sect... This is what Baodan Sect helped him manage.

During the time when he was in trouble, Huang Zhiwen helped him run around and did such a good job. He really owed him a great favor.

"This market has spread from one person to ten, ten to a hundred, and it has attracted a large number of casual cultivators in a few months. I have heard about it in Tianxin Domain. It is indeed a good place and much more convenient." Long Xiuming stroked his long beard.

"Since you like it, why not take a walk?"

"I don't need the things here for a long time, but it doesn't hurt to take a look."

The two took another step and walked into the Lijia Village Market.

Long Xiuming's voice with a hint of surprise rang out: "It's really lively here, and it's really well done, with new ideas. No wonder it's so famous!"

Xu Shan's expression immediately became strange.

There was a noisy sound in his ears, as if he had entered a temple fair.

The scene of the market was not much different from the Qingshan market he went to for the first time.

But there was a sense of familiarity and strangeness.

Business was still going on as usual, but in front of each stall and store... there was a "billboard".

The images projected by the projection jade slip floated on his own stall, like a small TV screen.

However, the content was not fancy at all. Most of the images of the casual cultivators selling items were self-recorded, and they promoted their goods in a dull manner.

Some cultivators who seemed to be shy made some flowers, birds and scenery, and pictures of unknown meaning, interspersed with their own sales recordings.

Some cultivators recorded very short videos, just two sentences that were repeatedly played in a brainwashing loop, making it look like a ghost video.

Only the Baodan Sect had a high standard, with handsome men and beautiful women, and short video ads with special effects.

There were also silly customers who visited and praised the efficacy of the medicine.

Without thinking, you know that this trend was brought up by the Baodan Sect.

These people are really quick to imitate.

"What cyber cultivation..." Xu Shan muttered.

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