Start with a blood-drinking sword and destroy the world of immortal cultivation

The flying boat landed in Fengyun City.

Looking at the tall city walls and the busy city gates.

Zhou Kang raised his hands and suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, hahaha..."

As he laughed, he took out the wine gourd and poured it into his mouth.

Ye Buwen looked at Zhou Kang as if he was a lunatic.

"What's wrong with you? Are you still obsessed by the evil spirit in the Jedi?"

Zhou Kang smiled and replied: "No, no, no, shopkeeper Ye, I'm very normal. I just think that I have achieved what ordinary cultivators have not achieved, and I feel very proud."

"I broke into the Jedi, killed the second-grade monster, and successfully came back alive. I have no regrets in my life in Fengyun City, no regrets."

He Shusheng stood up and said: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, I understand you, and I now have a sense of superiority that surpasses everyone."

Xu Yu was also proud in her heart, but reason told her that all of this was thanks to Ye Buwen, and they were just pendants that existed and disappeared.

As a cultivator, she should have higher goals, be ashamed of this, and climb to the top of the road.

However, he couldn't help but feel proud for surviving the desperate situation.

Ye Buwen ignored Zhou Kang's nerves.

He put away the flying boat and lined up to enter Fengyun City.

Looking at the familiar city walls and the monks coming in and out, Ye Buwen felt a sense of security.

This may be the meaning of Fengyun City's existence.

Let the monks fighting outside have a place to return to, a place to settle down.

You can drink and brag with others, lie down and rest, and relax your mind.

"How about having a meal at Baweilou tonight, I'll treat you."

Ye Buwen turned around and said to Xu Yu and others.

"That's great. Shopkeeper Ye, I'll be drunk with you tonight." Zhou Kang laughed heartily, he was in a really good mood now.

"It's my honor to be treated by Shopkeeper Ye." He Shusheng smiled and agreed happily.

The others had no objection and were even happy to do it.

The reward after struggle is always particularly sweet.

...

Back in the store, the old customers in the store greeted enthusiastically: "Boss Ye, did you bring back a basket of good things this time?"

Ye Buwen smiled and nodded: "Of course."

"I knew it, Boss Ye, awesome." The old customer praised sincerely.

"Boss Ye, when will your harvest be ready for sale? I have prepared spiritual stones to buy your goods."

Ye Buwen showed a mysterious smile, "It's hard to say. This time the harvest is a bit much, and it's precious. I need to prepare."

From his expression, he seemed to be very confident about this harvest.

The people queuing for the lottery in the store heard what Ye Buwen said and asked curiously: "Boss Ye, can you reveal something?"

Looking at the many monks present, Ye Buwen felt that this was a good time to warm up.

He smiled and said: "I came out alive from the dangerous sea of ​​trees. Please guess the rest."

After that, Ye Buwen opened the door to the cave and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The monks swallowed their saliva. They had a hunch that Ye Buwen would make a big deal this time.

It was too big for a small cultivator like them to participate.

But with Ye Buwen's personality, there must be a lottery, and there are quite a few.

In other words, a wave of opportunities to make a fortune is coming.

Ye Buwen returned to the cave and washed off all the dirt.

The blood of the monsters, the venom and strange smells in the Jedi, all flowed away with the water.

Ye Buwen changed into the same clothes.

Black clothes with golden cloud patterns, he was used to wearing them like this.

After taking a bath, Xiaofa was stunned for a while, and Zhou Yi closed the store and came back.

After Zhou Yi came back, he complained: "My master, you are really good at tormenting people. You left a shocking news and hid."

"In order to deal with those cultivators, my lips are worn out."

"But, master, what good things did you bring back from the forest?" Zhou Yi asked curiously.

"We'll talk about it tomorrow."

Zhou Yi rolled her eyes in dissatisfaction: "I'm your maid, and you're playing tricks on me."

Ye Buwen smiled slightly, without revealing any information, and only said: "Let's go to Baweilou for a meal tonight, you guys clean up. I invited the Taoist friends who came out with me."

Hearing that there was Baweilou, Zhou Yi couldn't help but be happy, and jumped to change clothes.

Ye Buwen also interrupted Lin Murong who was practicing, and asked her to get ready for dinner.

...

At Bawei Restaurant, Ye Buwen said while eating: "The four fruits have been identified by my family's appraiser and have been confirmed to be Tianling Fruits."

"The next step is to gather the alchemy materials and find a capable alchemist."

"Do you have a suitable alchemist?"

Xu Yu nodded: "We have an alchemist we like, he has a lot of experience in refining foundation pills. The success rate is almost 100%."

100% success, this alchemist's skills are really strong.

No matter which alchemist dares not guarantee that his alchemy will succeed.

The fact that this person can maintain a 100% success rate shows that he is a cautious and serious person.

His skills and attitude towards alchemy are indeed trustworthy.

"What is his price?" Ye Buwen asked. Such an excellent alchemist must have a very high price.

"One furnace of foundation-building pills for one foundation-building pill. Although the price is high, his skills are very good. One furnace can produce at least six pills. If the quality of the Tianling fruit is better, it can produce seven or even eight pills."

Ye Buwen was a little emotional. It's good to have skills.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the box.

The door was not opened yet, but the sound was heard.

"Brother Ye, I haven't seen you for a while, it seems like three autumns have passed since then. Come to my Baweilou for dinner, why don't you ask me to have someone prepare some good wine for you."

Wang Hongtao opened the door with a smile on his face and said loudly.

"It's just an ordinary little party, why bother bro."

Ye Buwen smiled slightly when he saw Wang Hongtao arriving.

In fact, he was a little surprised by Wang Hongtao's arrival.

As the owner of Bawei Pavilion, the elder of the Wang family, and a master in the foundation building stage, it is enough to take him seriously if you talk to him once.

Come here again now.

Ye Buwen didn't believe that he was here to deepen his relationship with his brother.

If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, you probably have something going on.

Ye Buwen was on guard in his heart, lest he answer any difficult questions and put himself at a disadvantage.

"Brother, you're out of sight."

"You and I are good friends, why should we be in trouble?"

"Someone, bring a dozen jars of fine wine here."

Wang Hongtao greeted the waiter at Baweilou and found a seat at the dinner table.

The familiar one started talking with the others.

"This fellow Taoist is the boss of Baweilou, Wang Hongtao."

"What should I call you?"

Zhou Kang raised his wine glass, feeling a little flattered.

He, a Qi Refining monk, was treated so politely by a Foundation-building monk.

"Senior, I'm just a nobody, Zhou Kang."

Wang Hongtao laughed and patted Zhou Kang on the shoulder: "Haha, brother Zhou, there is no need to be humble, we are all nobody. Brother Zhou, we hit it off as soon as we met, and I'd like to toast you."

After the two toasted each other, Wang Hongtao repeated the process to the next person.

Ye Buwen finally understood something while eating the meat.

Wang Hongtao's real purpose is Xu Yu and others, just in the name of drinking and talking with him.

However, they are only in the Qi refining period and should not get his attention unless he hears something.

For example, coming back from the sea of ​​trees.