Why did I, a superman, go to cultivate immortals?

Chapter 9

As soon as you enter this town named "Yong'an", you will feel a completely different feeling.

If Dajiao Village is the kind of impoverished village isolated from the world, and the nameless town is a temporary trading place between those small villages, then this Yong'an Town is serious and has all the necessary Functional mid-sized town too.

Of course, the evaluation of being particularly prosperous can't be said, but at least the vendors on the street and the shops on both sides of the avenue did make Wang Ting feel more "human".

"Find a place to stay first"

Thinking of this, Wang Ting turned his target to those places similar to inns, but...before then.

"What's wrong with this town?"

With swords, guns and sticks, Wang Ting walked all the way, besides normal pedestrians and business hawkers, he saw many armed beings.

To what extent is it specific? To give a specific example, if Wang Ting takes a few steps, he will be able to meet a "jianghu person" who wields knives and guns head-on.

"Is it because the world is like this? Or something happened?"

Wang Ting couldn't help but began to think, but he couldn't figure out why, he shook his head, and he put this thing behind for the time being.

The most urgent thing is to find a place to settle down first.

But today he is backfired.

"What, your house is full today?"

Wang Ting raised his head and stared at the innkeeper in front of him. Not only was the living room full, but even the dining hall downstairs was full of seats. .

"My little guest officer, I'm very sorry. These top-notch hotels are very popular these days. You have to wait in line for a few days to make an appointment. I'm afraid it's really difficult to arrange for you."

The speech skills were not much different from those of the previous shopkeepers, but at this moment, Wang Ting could finally confirm that something definitely happened in this town.

"Is it made by those idlers?"

He was rather courageous, and asked like a stunned young man.

The shopkeeper's eyes immediately froze, and he began to wander, but before he could answer, a burly man who was eating wine turned his head and said:

"You little baby, why are you talking so impolitely? Where is your mother?"

Wang Ting turned his head and looked at the big man who suddenly intervened in the topic with a puzzled face, and seeing Wang Ting's appearance, the man immediately sneered.

"Heh, look at you. Didn't you come from the wild child begging on the street? Why, why don't you go to the street to beg for food, why did you come here to dirty my eyes?"

Because the tiger skin clothes were a bit ostentatious, before entering the town, Wang Ting still changed into the rough clothes that looked a bit worn out when he went out.

To be honest, he didn't expect that he would provoke this kind of thing at all, but since he was rude to him, Wang Ting's fist was not polite.

He didn't intend to bear it or anything, in the final analysis, it was all bullying on his own head, if he didn't give the other party some color, he would not be able to understand in his heart.

But before he could make a move, the shopkeeper behind him quickly came out from behind the counter, blocked Wang Ting behind him, and comforted the staring big man with a flattering expression:

"Hero, please calm down! Even if the kid doesn't come, you don't have to get angry with him, right? How about this, I will waive your drink bill today, so let's talk about it! This matter is over!"

The shopkeeper was really kind, maybe it was hard to see a boy of this age being bullied by that big man, but Wang Ting didn't intend to just swallow it.

"Look at the fist!"

With a loud shout, the small figure flashed past the shopkeeper's cover with lightning speed, and before everyone could react, he bullied him, and his gleaming fists hit straight. On the face of this big man.

Wang Ting's purpose is to teach a lesson, so he will not do anything deadly. Considering the shopkeeper's previous support, he is not easy to damage the property in the store. Fortunately, under the dual effects of the biological force field and the essence of the moon, His control over his power is quite precise.

Therefore, the big man fainted immediately, and the scene such as flying upside down and smashing several tables and chairs would naturally not happen.

This short turn of events only happened in the blink of an eye, but most of the people present did not react to it, except for a table in the corner, the eyes of the three young men and women were all terrified.

After easily knocking out the other party, Wang Ting turned his head to look at the shopkeeper who had fallen into a sluggish state, and made a somewhat nondescript gesture of hand over.

"Thank you, shopkeeper, for your words of help. It's just that this thief insulted my parents with words. If I don't teach them a lesson, I'm afraid I won't be able to swallow this breath. If there is anything wrong, I hope I will bear it!"

After all, Wang Ting slid up the man's back collar, dragged him out of the inn like a dead dog, and then flicked him lightly, so that the man's face was facing the ground, Fell down in the middle of the road.

"What kind of bullshit chivalrous man, he's just a hooligan who doesn't know where he came from."

Shaking his head, Wang Ting did not choose to enter the inn, but walked away.

And after he left, someone whispered in the inn that was still silent just now.

"I remember that guy is a well-known swordsman in the Northland, Lu Meng who is known as the 'quick knife' right? Who is that Tong'er, who has no room to resist at all? Could it be a child of the Immortal Family? "

Various speculations were put forward by everyone, some guessed that Wang Ting was a child of the fairy sect, and some guessed that he was a demon alive, but there was no conclusion.

As the saying goes, immortals and mortals are separated, and this is the same in this world. However, the Renzong of the three sects of cultivating immortals has always advocated practicing in the world, and has deep entanglements with the world of mortals. Among them, most of them have held positions, so most of the mortals below actually have a concept of the so-called immortals.

But having a concept is one thing. If you want to join this rank, it will be even more difficult. Except for the cultivation genius specially selected by the immortal master, most of the other mortals go to the sect through assessment.

However, the examinations of each sect are full of strange things, and the time is difficult to grasp. Only the Confucianism, which is more closely related to the imperial court, will be open for a longer time. But even so, there are still very few people who pass the examination and embark on the road of cultivating immortals. .

"Brother, is that boy in the body of a demon?"

Like most people, the three slightly weird young people also started their discussion, but the things they said were interesting enough.

The younger brother at the side asked a question, and the older young man sitting in the main seat shook his head slightly.

"No, I can see that the boy's body is full of pure zhenqi, and I think he is a disciple of the immortal cultivator like us, but his zhenqi has not yet been constricted, and the foundation has not yet been established, but"

"Just what? Brother Zhu, stop being a fool!"

A girl who was obviously much younger, about sixteen or seventeen, hurriedly asked her calm senior brother.

"Don't hurry, Junior Brother, let me ask you, can you see his punching movements clearly?"

Tapped the little junior sister's forehead lightly with chopsticks, the older man turned his head and asked his junior sister.

The junior who was asked the question frowned and pondered for a moment, then shook his head decisively.

"If you want to talk about the moment when the fist hit that person's face, I can see it clearly, but before that, I also reacted."

"Scared?! I never thought that senior brother Ouyang couldn't see clearly. I thought I was the only one who couldn't see clearly."

The girl blinked her eyes with a look of "innocence".

".Junior Sister."

The corners of Senior Brother Ouyang's mouth twitched. Obviously, knowing the character of the other party, he was somewhat used to it.

"I can't see clearly either."

It was only Senior Brother Zhu's speech that truly surprised both of them.

"Senior brother has already forged a perfect Dao foundation at this time, and the next step is to start to move towards the golden core realm. This is already evaluated by the master as an unborn genius, but he can't see it for real?"

"Not only that, but the boy's control over his own strength is also quite precise. Junior brother, can you usually step on the ants without using your cultivation and make them unscathed?"

If you use your true energy, this is an easy task, but if you use pure physical strength, it is even more difficult.

The answer is obvious, but Brother Zhu's purpose is not to embarrass the younger brother.

"The so-called big guy is relatively an ant. It's interesting. It's just a newcomer to qi training who has just glimpsed the way, but he can do this kind of thing. Could it be that he is born with physical supernatural powers?"

Hearing this, the junior sister's eyes lit up.

"Born with supernatural powers, isn't that an excellent seed for cultivation? Then let's try to see if we can recruit that boy into my Donghua School?"

"Bullshit."

Faced with this whimsical idea, Senior Brother Ouyang criticized:
"That kind of clear true energy can only be cultivated by the disciples of the big sect. Is this junior sister thinking of digging into the wall? It is also bold."

He didn't speak too much, but the basic meaning is also here, and the junior sister just scratched her cheek and smiled.

"Just talk."

"In that case, we should hold a worship meeting. This son's future may be limitless, so we should make friends first."

"Extreme! Exactly!"

Brother Zhu's proposal made the two juniors agree.

After leaving the inn, Wang Ting, who was the center of everyone's discussion, could only wander aimlessly in the street.

"What the hell are you doing? There's not even a single vacant room?"

Taking a bite of the pancake he just bought, Wang Ting swallowed it after chewing, and then sighed.

"Tong'er, are you from out of town? Where are your parents?"

Just as he was thinking this way, a question came from above his head, and when he looked up, it was asked by the aunt who just sold his cakes.

"They have something to do for the time being, so they let me go shopping on the street."

He also knew that if he said that he went out alone, it would definitely cause more trouble, so he simply made up a father and mother, which can be regarded as adding some rationality to his actions.

"How can parents do this! All these years have really lived in the stomach of a dog."

When the aunt heard the words, she immediately spat. Obviously, she expressed disdain for the behavior of Wang Ting's out-of-the-box parents.

But after all, she had nothing else to do, and now it was time to close the stall, so she happened to have a chat with Wang Ting.

"Son, do you know why our Yong'an Town is so lively now?"

"I don't know this yet, ma'am, why don't you tell me?"

"That's because, in our Yong'an Town, there is a big happy event about to be arranged!"

"happy event?"

Wang Ting was puzzled.

"The richest lady in Yong'an Town, the white member's family, is going to marry the immortal master who came from afar in three days! Tell me, is this a happy event?"

Getting married or something is of course considered a happy event, but that’s all. Wang Ting still doesn’t know the reason why so many people from the rivers and lakes gathered in the town. Is the price to entertain all kinds of guests from the rivers and lakes?

"The opportunity to cultivate immortality is here, so these heroes and righteous men have come here one after another!"

Of course the aunt could see Wang Ting's confusion, so she immediately explained and added without waiting for him to ask a question.

"Xiu Xian?"

This is a very familiar word, as to why this happy event is associated with cultivating immortals, it still needs further explanation.

"The reason lies in the immortal master. About a month ago, the immortal master asked the Taoist boy who sat down to spread the word, saying that he will give the bride price to marry the young lady of the Bai family when she reaches Ji, and the main event will be later. "

"Ma'am, please don't tease me, please tell me!"

The aunt looked around, then lowered her body, moved closer, and whispered:
"The immortal master said that he will hold a 'martial arts competition' after the wedding, and the top three knights will be able to obtain the true method of cultivating immortals. Isn't this a good opportunity?"

There is one thing to say, for mortals, this behavior is indeed very tempting, but Wang Ting just felt that the so-called "immortal teacher" was a little sick when he heard this.

Why is there so much fuss about cultivating an immortal, and it's a marriage and a martial arts tournament? Where did this pheasant practice come from?
Although Wang Ting's knowledge of cultivating immortals can only be described as barren, he really couldn't think of such a trick.

However, what the aunt said gave him an idea. Wang Ting is looking for that immortal cultivator right now, and one of them will come to his door, so he might as well go and have a look before the wedding day.

If it is a serious monk, then under the offensive of "knowing it with emotion and acting with reason", the other party will agree to do him a little favor, at worst, let him bring his wife with him.

As for what if it was some kind of charlatan or something, it would not be a loss for Wang Ting to just watch a monkey show.

(End of this chapter)