After the ancestors fell

Chapter 161 The grocery store and the puppets

Chapter 161 The grocery store and the puppets

The small town at the foot of North Yellow Mountain is called Qiujiang Town. It is located in an excellent location, bordering Jinzhou City to the west, Pingzhou City and the Far North to the east, so countless casual cultivators stop here all the year round to recuperate.

Mu Qingfeng found a tooth shop and bought a shop on the corner of a downtown street. In front of the shop is a small yard behind the shop, made of blue stones. There is an ancient well in the yard, and there is an open space next to the ancient well.

The matchmaker stood by, "What does this fairy want to do for a living?"

Mu Qingfeng thought for a while and said, "Groceries."

The prostitute nodded, not surprised, and began to talk about the exquisite craftsmanship of her nephew, who is a carpenter, and how kind the cabinets and countertops are.

Mu Qingfeng smiled, "If that's the case, then I'm going to trouble you."

The matchmaker was overjoyed and became even more attentive, "Don't worry, Miss, I will definitely take care of this matter for you."

When he was in Tiangong Pavilion, Mu Qingfeng thought about finding a place to refine a few puppets.Now that she has collected some materials, plus what she learned in Tiangong Pavilion, it's time to start refining puppets.

The great hermit is hidden in the city, and the last step of Qianyuan Xuanguang needs people's anger. There are many people coming and going in Qiujiang Town, including high-level monks and low-level monks, who can see all kinds of things in the world.Another point is that most of the monks who come and go here are to go to other state capitals, so here can get a lot of news from the outside world, which can serve multiple purposes.

She is called Wu Sanniang, she looks like she is in her 30s, she is a widow. Although she has the fourth level of Qi refining, judging from her own condition, she has already given up cultivation and is making a living in the secular world.

This is the choice of most low-level monks. If they don't have enough qualifications and training resources, the only thing left for them is to prolong life and strengthen their bodies, which is no different from worldly martial arts.

Mu Qingfeng bought this shop from Wu Sanniang for 200 yuan of low-grade spirit stones, and opened it in two days. A low-level magic weapon with various functions, the name of the grocery store is worthy of its name.

The groceries were spread out quietly, and except for occasional guests, it did not attract too many people's attention on weekdays. After half a year like this, Mu Qingfeng finally became the first puppet.

Looking at the human-shaped wooden puppet in front of him, Mu Qingfeng put the hub with Mo Tongjing as the core into the puppet's eyebrows, and then gave a few instructions.

Soon, the wooden puppet creaked and raised its arms, then its feet, and then its body.It creaked crookedly to the well and took the rope.

Seeing its movements, Mu Qingfeng helplessly supported his forehead, and it happened again, this was the third time.Mu Qingfeng raised his hand to call it back, and started a new round of research and development.

Another half month later, Mu Qingfeng opened the door again, followed by a white ball.

This white orb has long fur, round watery eyes, and four cat-like paws.It is not a puppet, it is the first spirit beast hatched in the seven-color glazed pagoda, neither its species nor its ability can be discerned, and after hatching, it became unusually close to Mu Qingfeng.

There are two black spots on the head of this round ball, and a pair of round ears. Looking at it, for some reason, Mu Qingfeng suddenly remembered the kid from the neighbor's house when he was a child. He seemed to be called Chen Dabao, or something. With?

Yes, it is Chen Dabao.

Since then, this little ball just out of its shell has an official name—Chen Dabao.

Chen Dabao ate less, and his personality was well-behaved enough, except that occasionally he couldn't hide his beast nature, and did some things that made Mu Qingfeng dumbfounded.

"Bang!"

A shelf was knocked over by it, and Mu Qingfeng looked back, only to see Chen Dabao lying on the ground pitifully, spitting out a transparent bubble.

The bubble seemed to be guided, landed on top of the table, and immediately wrapped it up. The next moment, the table disappeared into the bubble, and when it reappeared, it returned to the original mortal position. There was no place for the things on it. The slightest change.

Seeing this scene, Mu Qingfeng raised his hand and called Chen Dabao back to his side. It didn't resist at all, and followed the mana obediently, and returned to Mu Qingfeng's side.

Its fluff is very long and its tentacles are soft, like a cat letting Mu Qingfeng open its mouth to check its teeth and tongue.

Finally, Mu Qingfeng found a spar-like thing behind its tongue, as small as a sesame seed.

Probably realizing that Mu Qingfeng was interested in Cai's bubble, it opened its mouth and spit out another bubble, but this one was much smaller than the previous one.

This is a spirit bubble. The moment the finger touched it, there was a bang, the spirit bubble burst instantly, and a soft spirit wrapped around the fingertip, trying to enter the dantian along the finger.However, Mu Qingfeng's physical defense was too strong, so this aura could only linger on his fingertips.

The little beast looked at Mu Qingfeng with a pair of round eyes, and there was a hint of flattery in his eyes.

Seeing its appearance, Mu Qingfeng couldn't help rubbing its head. Unexpectedly, this little beast came over more actively, wanting to get more petting.

A string of crisp bells broke the peace here.

Mu Qingfeng raised his head, released his consciousness, and threw himself at the place where Lingyin was.

In the shop, a monk who had never seen the Foundation Establishment Realm was next to the shelf, trying to break the restriction on it.

On the shelf are ten third-tier fire talismans, two fourth-tier life talismans, and some other talismans, most of which are not commonly seen.In addition to talismans, there are also some pills and magic tools that are mostly suitable for the foundation-building realm, but not many are suitable for low-level monks.

These things were all randomly placed on the shelf, and there was a unique restriction set by her on it. No one except her has been able to untie it so far.

This is why this small shop has been left unattended for a long time, but no one dares to make trouble.

An imperceptible ball was suspended above the shop, half turbid, half transparent, without any breath of spiritual power, as if it was just an ordinary ornament.

This ball is the real reason why Mu Qingfeng opened this shop.

There are not many customers in Mu Qingfeng's shop, but after they have been here, they will usually come again after shopping.Some things here are expensive, some are low, the price is arbitrary, it all depends on the mood, but there is one thing, if you want to buy things here, you need to inject a little spiritual power into the ball.

Those who want to come, those who don't want to go.

Mu Qingfeng's business is extremely casual, after all, there are some things that cannot be rushed, such as this Qianyuan Xuanguang.

The monk was still cracking the restraint on the shelf, and he was the only one in the shop.

After Mu Qingfeng came out, he watched him from the sidelines for a long time, but this person was so absorbed that he didn't even notice.

As time went by, this person became more and more frightened. Suddenly, he suddenly turned his head and saw Mu Qingfeng waiting beside him.

Glancing up and down, she didn't see her cultivation, and guessed in her heart that this person was that senior expert, but after thinking about it, she found it impossible.

The face of the cultivator who established the foundation turned red and white for a while. Finally, with his hands behind his back, he pointed to the life-giving talisman on the shelf, raised his chin and asked, "How do you sell this talisman?"

Mu Qingfeng leaned against the door frame and said calmly, "Three hundred."

"Three hundred?" The monk was stunned for a moment, and then pretended to be arrogant, "It's a little expensive, but seeing that your business here is not doing well, I will give you three hundred low-grade spirit stones, and take care of your business. "

Mu Qingfeng looked like an idiot in his eyes, "The middle-grade life-saving talisman, three hundred middle-grade spirit stones, the price is the same."

"What? Middle-grade spirit stones, why don't you go grab them?" The monk was furious and went out cursing.

Life-giving talismans are different from ordinary talismans, because of their special functions, they are often priced but not marketed. Although the price of three hundred middle-grade spirit stones is not low, it is definitely not high.

Mu Qingfeng sighed, looked up at the round ball above, shook his head, turned back to the backyard without saying anything.

The next day, the cultivator came again, this time bringing a young male cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment.

The two waited outside but didn't go in, but after waiting for a long time, they didn't wait for Mu Qingfeng.

There was an old woman who was brave enough to sell rice cakes next to her. She felt strange seeing these two people guarding outside.

"What are you waiting for here, why don't you go in?"

The young male cultivator looked very polite, "The owner of this shop is not here, so it is disrespectful to go in rashly."

"Hey, what are you disrespecting? Look at the censer in this door. What do you want to buy? Inject a little spiritual power into the censer, but the owner of this house doesn't appear often, and it depends on luck if you want to see someone."

The monk who came yesterday didn't notice this matter. He only noticed that there was indeed a bronze incense burner in the shop after listening to the woman's words at this time. He just ignored it because it looked too ordinary.

But that was when he first came here. He saw no one here, and there was a ghost in his heart. How did he know this?
This time it was really rare to get the breath talisman, and I didn't want to miss it, so I brought my fellow disciples here.

The young monk asked: "How can customers buy things when the store is not here?"

"You just go in and shout inside if you want to buy something, and the store will naturally respond to you."

This woman sells rice cakes in this area all the year round, and she has seen Mu Qingfeng only a handful of times. Even so, the woman has a good impression of Mu Qingfeng, because in this busy city, this is the only store that will not drive you away. she.

The two Foundation Establishment monks thanked the woman, walked into the shop, and injected a bit of spiritual power into the incense burner as promised.

Not long after, the bell rang, and a small white beast ran out from behind the shop.

There was a bell tied around the little beast's neck, and it jingled as it walked. It walked up to the two monks and looked at them with its head tilted.

Among the two, the younger monk raised his eyebrows, looked at the little beast, and asked, "What is this?"

"This? Could it be the spirit beast raised by the owner of this family?" The middle-aged monk who came here yesterday spoke.

The younger monk tentatively wanted to touch the little beast, but it nimbly avoided it, and at the same time gave him a look of contempt.

Seeing this scene, the young monk was not only not annoyed, but was even more pleasantly surprised, and said in surprise: "This little beast looks smarter than ordinary spirit beasts, and it is better to raise such spirit beasts than ordinary spirit beasts." Cultivator, Junior Brother, it seems that what you said is correct, the owner of this house is really extraordinary."

The middle-aged monk smiled awkwardly, he just wanted to buy the talisman now.

In the realm of comprehension, most exercises have the effect of delaying the aging of the appearance, so the higher the cultivation level, the younger the appearance.Therefore, there is often a phenomenon in the sect that the elders have the appearance of young people, while a considerable number of disciples have the appearance of old people.

The same is true for the two Foundation Establishment monks.

Under the eyes of the little beast, the two of them pointed at the breath talisman, and soon heard Mu Qingfeng's voice transmission, put down the spirit stone, and the little beast would take out what they needed.

The two hesitated for a moment, then put the spirit stone on the tray, and soon saw the little beast jump from the table to the shelf, spit out a transparent spirit bubble, and soon, the spirit bubble floated in front of the monk.

Just hearing a "bang", the spiritual bubble exploded, and a very comfortable spiritual energy rushed towards the face. Before the two of them were surprised, the exploding spiritual bubble dropped two life talismans.

Seeing this, the monk reacted very quickly to catch it.

The little beast jumped back onto the table again, opened its mouth, and swallowed the spirit stone wrapped in air bubbles, then walked back to the backyard slowly on four legs.

The young monk looked at the back of the little beast leaving, his expression changed for a moment, and he quickly regained his composure, "Junior brother, let's go back first."

Another seven days passed like this. For a few days, there were monks, magic tools, or talismans every day.

Mu Qingfeng looked at the wooden puppet in front of him. This time, he completely carried out the decree without further problems. He sent the puppet to Xumi Cave, and set several spells for it to take care of the spiritual plants.

Although the puppet's movements seemed a bit slow, it still completed the decree meticulously.

Mu Qingfeng was delighted that it was worthwhile for her to spend so much time, and finally succeeded in refining the primary puppet.

Coming out of Xumi Cave, Mu Qingfeng heard a few bells from the shop ahead, thought for a while, and went straight out.

Here came back a group of young men and women, all wearing exquisite robes and protective instruments.The lowest level of cultivation is the perfect state of Qi Refining, and the highest level is already at the late stage of Foundation Establishment, but the man used a secret method to cover it up, and ordinary monks could not detect it.

Judging from the aura of the exercises, these people are obviously practicing the same inherited exercises.Their cultivation base is not high, their net worth is extraordinary, and their skills are similar. These people are obviously monks from sects, and most of them are even disciples of inner sects, but they don't know which sect's inner disciples.

These people were all taken aback when they saw Mu Qingfeng come out. After all, they had heard rumors here before they came that there was a very intelligent little beast watching the shop, and the shop owner rarely showed up. It turned out to be a young girl who looked seventeen or eighteen years old.

This girl is dressed simply, looks good, and has a cool demeanor, with no visible cultivation, and no aura around her.Knowledgeable monks all know that this is the result of extreme control over aura.

The little animal saw Mu Qingfeng rushing towards her with a whimper, but she caught her casually and held her in her arms.

Although these people are young, they are not reckless, and they will not take it for granted that the owner of such a spirit beast is really a mortal without cultivation.

(End of this chapter)

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