Chuanshu Shizun is a big villain

Chapter 362: The Immortal Wang Tower
A quarter of an hour later.

Li Fuyao looked at the wounded and muddy kite on the ground, and an awkward smile appeared on his face, "Master, it's OK."

Shi Ran showed a peaceful smile on his face, nodded, and said: "I believe Master can do it."

"It's just... this kite..." Shi Ran's eyes once again fell on the ground, on the kite that was very dirty and even badly damaged. "Can it still fly?"

"Of course." Li Fuyao said confidently, "You should trust me, Master."

After saying that, Li Fuyao raised his hand and some ordinary materials appeared in his hand.

A quarter of an hour later, a somewhat ugly kite, which could barely be called a kite, appeared in Li Fuyao's hand.

Li Fuyao pointed at the kite and said, "This kite I made by myself will definitely be able to fly."

A quarter of an hour later, some strange kites flew into the sky.

At first, the kite was a bird, and then after Li Fuyao sewed it up, it became a chicken.

Big fat chicken.

His whole body is extremely fat and he looks dull and stupid.

Looking at the cute little fat chicken flying in the sky, Shi Ran smiled. I have to say, this little fat chicken is quite cute.

It is even more adorable when it flutters in the wind.

Turning to look at Li Fuyao, who had a proud look on his face, Shi Ran's smile became even more intense.

Men are really strange. They are always satisfied with things that don't seem to have much use, and... like children.

Men remain young until they die. Maybe that's what it means.

"My dear disciple, do you want to fly a kite with me?"

Li Fuyao looked in the direction of Shi Ran.

Shi Ran shook his head and said, "No."

Refuse to be clear.

Li Fuyao did not ask why, but just ran quickly, letting the kite fly higher and higher until it was above the sea of ​​clouds.

An hour passed just like that, and Li Fuyao's face was full of smiles.

Looking at Li Fuyao who acted like a child, Shi Ran smiled. He couldn't help but sigh again that a man stays young until he dies.

A luxurious restaurant is built on a street full of traffic and people.

This restaurant is located in the center of the city. High-ranking officials like to come here. It can be said that it is a symbol of status.

Zhatian, two people came to the restaurant.

The man was handsome and elegant, and the woman was wearing a veil, so her features could not be seen clearly, but there was a sense of otherworldliness about them.

"I have booked the No. 1 private room. Take us there." Li Fuyao said to the servant beside him.

The servant immediately led the way, taking Li Fuyao and Shi Ran towards the No. 1 private room.

Li Fuyao had booked this private room long ago.

Ok.

I made the reservation very early, the moment I saw Shi Ran in Lingqu City.

This restaurant is not cheap. The qualification to enter Room No. 1 costs one hundred taels of silver.

One hundred taels of silver is not even a drop in the bucket for a cultivator, but for an ordinary city gate, it is a fortune that an entire family may not be able to save up in a lifetime, or even two or three lifetimes.

This is just the qualification to enter Room No. 1.

The consumption inside is even more extravagant.

An average wealthy family cannot afford to do this two or three times a year.

Immortal practitioners can go without food, so Shi Ran and Li Fuyao don’t need to eat.

Not needing to eat and not eating are two different things.

After entering the private room, Li Fuyao ordered a lot of things.

After the servant left, Li Fuyao said, "I didn't know what you liked to eat, so I ordered something random."

After a pause, Li Fuyao seemed to be worried that Shi Ran might get tired of eating, so he said, "We cultivators can practice without eating grains and only inhale and exhale spiritual energy, but we cannot cultivate to the point of losing what we should have."

"I'm not just talking about food."

Shi Ran looked at Li Fuyao, who kept talking like an old father, with a smile on his face and a gentle voice, "Master, who told you that I don't like to eat?"

There are many things that practitioners eat, and they are generally spiritual food.

Eating spiritual food is equivalent to practicing.

Particularly good spiritual food is no less valuable than some elixirs.

Spiritual food can be eaten or not, it all depends on yourself.

As for mundane things, most cultivators don’t really eat them.

There will be impurities in all worldly things, and these impurities are not conducive to spiritual practice.

Generally speaking, practitioners will try not to eat grains that have no spirituality if they can.

Cultivating immortality is a process of transformation from the ordinary world.

Only people want to go through the process perfectly, and few are willing to go back to the starting point from this process.

Li Fuyao smiled and said nothing more.

6◇9◇Book◇Bar

This private room has a large window, through which you can see the hustle and bustle of traffic outside.

It was night time and the whole street was brightly lit, and a picture of thousands of homes in the mortal world came to life on the paper.

Across the street, you can see artists using iron tools to beat molten iron.

boom!
In an instant, sparks flew, iron trees blossomed, and fire trees and silver flowers appeared.

The people watching on the street applauded warmly, with happy smiles on their faces.

New Year’s Day, the beginning of the new year, everything is happy.

A luxurious carriage was coming from a distance.

Passers-by and vendors on the street all showed fear on their faces when they saw the carriage and retreated.

Marquis of Lin'an.

The true ruler of this mortal imperial capital.

The imperial capital is theoretically ruled by the emperor.

But in fact, it was the regent who was in charge of the government.

Why is he called Marquis of Lin'an instead of King of Lin'an?
Because it is more recognizable.

Following the luxurious street, Marquis Lin'an stopped in front of a restaurant.

The name of this restaurant is Wangxianlou.

This property does not belong to Marquis Lin'an, but to a warrior.

This warrior is very powerful and can break rocks and shatter monuments. He is the only one of his kind in this capital city.

Marquis Lin'an has some friendship with this warrior.

The carriage stopped and a man in his early forties, dressed in fine clothes, looked only thirty years old. He was majestic without even being angry, and had an indescribable kingly aura.

"Room No. 1, Tianzi."

A servant beside the Marquis of Lin'an stepped forward and gave instructions to the shopkeeper who came out from Wangxian Tower.

The shopkeeper, who was in his forties, showed an apologetic look on his face and said, "My Lord Lin'an, the No. 1 private room was booked many days ago."

Lin'an Marquis did not speak, but the servant beside him spoke: the words were similar to before, "Room No. 1, Tianzi."

Later, Lin'an Marquis's servant added, "Lead the way."

The shopkeeper was not afraid at all. He looked at the boy and said, "Didn't you hear that there is someone in Room No. 1?"

With the person behind him, the shopkeeper stood straight, not showing any fear at all.

Marquis Lin'an will not do anything to him.

He is the face of Wangxian Tower and the face of that adult.

What happened to him? Isn't this a slap in the face of that adult?

In addition, the adults specifically told me today that no matter what, we must follow the rules.

No one is an exception.

means something.

Marquis Lin'an frowned slightly and looked at the shopkeeper.