Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

But it is said that in Dasheng Country, on Zhuque Street, there is the eighteen-story treasure tower in Baoqingfang.

Master Baoqing was leaning against the top-floor window, with his two long, white legs resting on the window eaves, smoking his pipe intermittently.

The fox eyes were clear and charming. Although her face was young, she was full of charm. She just lowered her eyes and looked at a group of soldiers gathered in front of Baoqingfang.

The leading soldier was holding a bright yellow imperial edict in his hand and was arguing with the owner of Baoqingfang.

"Auntie! The King of Dasheng has been like a lost soul since he saw you. This is the twelfth time he has sent someone to invite you!"

The turtle demon, who was only three feet tall and looked like a spinning top, wore a green goose-wing hat on his head and had a mustache. He skillfully fiddled with the abacus beads while laughing as he spoke to Master Baoqingfang.

"That king said that in the future, all weapons purchases can be made from our shop. This is a big business. He is really an infatuated seed. If it doesn't work, you can let him have a taste of the sweetness."

boom!
Before the turtle demon could finish his words, he flew out and embedded himself deeply into the ceiling of the treasure house. It took a long time to pull him out.

"It just so happens that someone from Guanghan Palace has ordered the best tortoise jelly. If you keep talking nonsense, I will smash your tortoise shell and use it to make the jelly!" Master Baoqing glanced at the turtle monster.

The turtle demon was not afraid, but his face was flushed: "Guanghan Palace, are you applying this turtle jelly on the faces of those fairies? There are quite a few tortoise shells from the old turtle's legs. If you need them, just take them. But when you go to Guanghan Palace this time, you must bring me-"

When Master Baoqing saw the behavior of his own turtle, he stretched out his leg and kicked him away in anger.

"Virtue, settle the accounts carefully. If there is any mistake in the accounts, I will chop off your head and feed it to the fish!"

At this moment, someone suddenly came to report that a distinguished guest had arrived and was outside the gate.

Zhuque Street, where Baoqingfang is located, was originally bustling with activity, but at this moment it seemed unusually quiet. Hundreds of royal guards wearing armor were guarding various exits.

The leading general, holding a roll of yellow silk, was discussing something with a man who looked like a shopkeeper.

Tang Song, dressed in green, had just stepped out of the clouds when he was stopped in front of the market gate by several armored soldiers.

"That Taoist, Baoqingfang is closed today, please don't disturb us!"

"The door is not open. It seems like I came here at a really unfortunate time today!" Tang Song smiled at Taoist Luo behind him.

After more than ten days of busy work in Baimo Mountain, Tang Song finally found the time to bring Luo Dao Ren back to Dasheng Kingdom.

After knowing the origin of Baoqingfang, Tang Song intended to come here to buy some special products of this world. One reason was to buy some gifts for the banquet in Guanghan Palace. After all, one had to prepare a gift for the banquet.

Another thing is that there are many women in the family, so every time you go out, you have to bring some gifts back.

Taoist Luo took a deep look at the group of armored soldiers. The royal guards of the royal city all had a noble aura and if they were placed in the lower realm, they would be people who had condensed their golden elixirs.

But why did the Royal Guards appear here and have a conflict with Baoqingfang? I remember that the current ruler of Dasheng Kingdom should be his disciple's grandson. What nonsense is he talking about?

Taoist Luo was about to step forward and reprimand the soldiers, but Tang Song waved his hand and looked towards the closed door of Baoqingfang.

The next moment, with a creak, the door of Baoqingfang opened, and before anyone came out, a smile greeted them.

"No wonder I heard the sound of a phoenix today. It turns out that a distinguished guest has come to visit us!"

Baoqingfangzhu walked out with a smile. Logically speaking, Baoqingfangzhu's loli-like appearance was not the kind of beauty that could overwhelm a country or make fish sink to the bottom of the water and geese fall to the ground, but her every move brought with it a sense of charm.

The eyes of the royal guards were all wide open.

"But the abbot is here, His Majesty invites you to the palace for a chat!"

The general of the Imperial Guard who had come to invite Master Baoqingfang by imperial order was also a cultivator. He was only one step away from cultivating his primordial spirit infant. When he saw Master Baoqingfang in person, he hurriedly spoke.

Baoqingfangzhu just glanced at the general calmly, his eyes fell on Tang Song, and his voice was a little helpless:

"I'm sorry to have made you laugh, but this is how business is. I don't know which god I've offended. The gates of this market have been closed for several days!"

Tang Song said with his hands behind his back, smiling: "It is said that a man will risk his life for a beautiful woman. I just thought that the incompetent man put the blame on the woman. Now look at the master, this woman is extremely beautiful, and she can really make a man not care about life or death!"

"I am just a young girl, but I have been married, so there are always many troubles around me. Fellow Taoist, please don't make fun of me anymore!" The owner of Baoqingfang said with a bit of resentment in his eyes.

"I don't think this King Dasheng is stupid, but now he is obsessed with lust and has no idea of ​​life or death!" Tang Song said calmly:

"He doesn't know that if he really angers fellow Taoist, the destruction of the great victory country's ten thousand-year foundation is a small matter, but it will implicate hundreds of millions of people!"

Tang Song turned around and glanced at Luo Dao Ren: "This king is from your Tianhe Sword Sect, change him to a sensible king, don't let a stupid pig mess up my business!"

"Yes, Grandmaster! I will deliver the letter now!" Taoist Luo responded quickly, and summoned a flying sword aura. The green sword light cut through the sky.
The soldiers who heard the conversation between the three people, including the general of the Imperial Guards, were scared half to death. They stood there in a daze, and did not dare to say a word for a long time until the three people entered Baoqingfang!
"Your words alone have changed the world of this great country. How domineering!"

The owner of Baoqingfang entertained Tang Song. Taoist Luo and the others sat down and asked someone to bring them fragrant tea and fruit plates. She looked at Tang Song with a hazy smile in her eyes.

Tang Song chuckled and said, "Everyone loves beauty. It's natural for ordinary people to be unable to resist a beauty like the one in the shop. It's nothing for the Lord of Dasheng to have such a delusion!"

"Huh?" Baoqingfangzhu, who had just been "rescued by a hero", had never expected that Tang Song would say such a thing.

"If that's the case, why do you want to punish him, fellow Daoist?" asked Master Baoqing Fang in confusion.

"Of course it's because he's stupid!" A cold light flashed in Tang Song's eyes: "The meeting between Daoyou and this king should be at the Xuanmiao Banquet I set up.

As long as he is not stupid, he should know that you are an extraordinary person. If he comes to pursue you, he will express his feelings to you.

Whether the marriage is successful or not is up to you, and it doesn't matter, but he chose to use these means and couldn't let go of his delusions. He ended up like this, and he can't blame others for it."

There is another sentence that Tang Song did not say. He hosted a banquet to entertain guests, and a little scoundrel who was supposed to greet the guests met the guests at the banquet, and then followed them to their homes to harass them. Isn't this obviously a slap in the face of Tang Song?

"There is some truth in what you said, fellow Taoist. Right and wrong, cause and effect are your own choices. You cannot blame others!" Master Baoqing seemed a little sad when he heard Tang Song's words.

But she quickly adjusted her mind and said with a smile: "Daoyou, you are here to go with me to Guanghan Palace!"

Tang Song picked up the fragrant tea and took a sip: "It will take some time to go to Guanghan Palace, but I can't go there empty-handed. I heard that you have a full range of treasures, so I came here to buy some gifts!"

"If you want to buy something, that's fine. Although I can't say I have everything, I can still say that everything is complete!"

Upon hearing that Tang Song was here to buy something, the owner of Baoqingfang immediately became interested. He waved his pipe and the whole building was filled with smoke. When the smoke dissipated, clouds of precious clouds floated in the sky, with thousands of rays of light and auspicious auras, making the whole shop look brilliant.

Baoqing Fangzhu waved her hand, and a treasure box made of green jade turned into a stream of light and fell into her palm. She drew a talisman above the treasure box with her finger.

The treasure box opened immediately, revealing a Ganoderma lucidum inside.
This Ganoderma lucidum is as big as a pot lid and looks gray and inconspicuous, but the spores all over it seem to breathe in and out like a living thing, emitting countless seven-colored spiritual lights.

"Good stuff!" A ray of spiritual dust fell into Tang Song's fingertips. He brushed it with his fingertips and immediately felt a rich spiritual energy flowing into his body.

The spiritual energy contained in an invisible dust spore is no less than that of an elixir. The spore sac of this Ganoderma lucidum contains more than tens of millions of spores.

Baoqingfangzhu chuckled and stretched out his hand to cover the treasure box, "This is certainly a good thing!"

She smiled charmingly at Tang Song and said, "This seven-colored Ganoderma was pawned to me by a Ganoderma immortal 30,000 years ago.
Unfortunately, the little fellow destroyed himself in his quest to achieve a Golden Immortal breakthrough, and no one redeemed the Ganoderma lucidum.

The seven-colored Ganoderma lucidum of the tenth Yuanhui year is a rare item even in the entire Three Realms. If you give it as a gift, you will definitely be proud!"

"It's a good thing. I want it!" Tang Song signaled Taoist Luo behind him to take the treasure box.

Baoqingfangzhu looked a little surprised, stretched out his pipe and pressed the treasure box: "Daoyou, why don't you ask the price!?"

"Is the owner worried that I can't afford to pay?" Tang Song said with a smile.

Baoqingfangzhu looked at Tang Song with a smile, and when their eyes met, she covered her mouth and laughed:

"I am rude. I am used to doing business with those stingy customers. I forgot that the customer who came today was a big customer. It is a small thing, so you will naturally not take it seriously!"

Baoqingfangzhu's eyes flickered, and she was somewhat surprised. She originally wanted to take out a few treasures from the bottom of the box for Tang to choose from. When the time came to pay, if he couldn't pay, she could give him all these things and take the opportunity to ask for the other thing.

Although a seven-colored Ganoderma lucidum is valuable, it is still a little flimsy compared to that thing.

"Have you made your choice, fellow Taoist?" Master Baoqing raised his pipe, watched Taoist Luo put away the green jade treasure box, and looked at Tang Song with a smile.

Tang Song waved his hand and said, "That's just the beginning. I've heard that Baoqingfang holds treasures from all three realms. Now that I'm here today, I must do some shopping!"

Tang Song slapped a few silver ingots on the table and said, "I wonder if you would like to take them, and how much would you like them to cost?"

Baoqingfangzhu reached out and grabbed a silver ingot, put it in his palm, played with it and sniffed it:
"Good stuff, this incense is really clean, unlike the incense money brought by those bald donkeys, which always has a coppery smell!

Since the demise of Heaven, this Heavenly Silver has become a rare commodity in the Three Realms. I didn’t expect that Daoist Fellow still has it!”

Baoqingfangzhu smiled and looked at Tang Song, "I don't know if you have any connections, but this Tianyin shop is willing to pay a high price for it!"

Tang Song sneered and glanced at Bao Qing Fangzhu. This scene seemed familiar, just like the scene when he was smuggling super US dollars.

His hands were itching, so he habitually took out a cigar. Unfortunately, Ryan was not around, so Luo Daoren naturally didn't know what the cigar was.
Tang Song picked up the cigar cap himself, struck a match, and lit the cigar:
"Fellow Daoist, this is not in accordance with the rules. Just like I don't ask you where your things come from, do you need to know the origin of my money so clearly?"

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Tang Song blew out a puff of smoke and tapped his fingers on the long table: "Could it be that the abbot also works for the IRS?"

Tang Song, smoking a cigar and puffing out smoke, suddenly transformed from a Taoist priest with an immortal look into a gang leader.
This contrast in temperament was so great that even though Master Baoqing was knowledgeable, he was still a little stunned.

"I am sorry for my impoliteness!" After a long while, Master Baoqing finally came to his senses, looked at Tianyin on the long table and chuckled:
"It's a good thing, but these few ingots of silver are not enough to buy my seven-colored Ganoderma lucidum."

One ingot of heavenly silver requires ten years of offerings from the believers of an entire county, and then the impurities in the incense are refined and polished with the power of the sun, moon, and stars before it can be cast. Naturally, its value is very high. The annual salary of an ordinary soldier in heaven is no more than four hundred taels.

But compared to this ten-yuan-year-old seven-color Ganoderma lucidum, this amount of silver is really a drop in the bucket.

Tang Song took out a bag of mustard seeds from his sleeve and placed it on the long table: "Madam boss, look, these are enough!"

Master Baoqing picked up the Qiankun mustard seed bag, untied the thin rope that bound it, and probed inside with his spiritual sense.

The Qiankun mustard seed contained an area half the size of the capital of the Dasheng Kingdom, with piles of silver-white ingots, piles of green talisman coins, and spirit stone bricks piled up into thousands of thousand-foot hills.

Tianyin, incense and talisman money, Baoqing Fangzhu has run the market for so many years, so he naturally has a sharp eye.

"You are so generous, sir. This money is more than enough to buy ten of my shops!"

Baoqingfangzhu smiled sweetly and kicked a hunchbacked little demon away with her bare feet.

"What are you still standing there for? A big customer has come to visit, why don't you bring all the good stuff over!"

"I don't know what you want to buy? But I think you won't be disappointed if you come to our shop!"

Compared with when he entered the room just now, Master Baoqing was undoubtedly more "sincere" at this moment, and even changed his address to Tang Song from fellow Taoist to "sir"!
She clapped her hands, and a dozen waiters lined up and brought the treasure box to her.

"Fellow Daoist, please look, this is the soul-calming and mind-soothing incense from Juku Island. If you burn it, people of our generation will be able to calm down and feel at peace, and it has the effect of strengthening the primordial spirit!

It just takes some time to make, as it requires the resin of the soul-returning tree, the horn powder of the evil-repelling beast, and the pearl under the jaw of a real dragon. The last two are easy to make.

This soul-returning tree only produces half a penny of resin in ten thousand years. Some time ago, the Golden Summit Immortal of Lingshan came to buy this spiritual incense.
He said that the Buddha was giving a sermon and needed to burn incense. I searched the storeroom and only found two sticks, so I sold him one!"

Tang Song just took a look at the yellow precious incense in the treasure box. The yellow precious incense was no more than one and a half feet long and looked yellow. It was no different from the incense and candles sold in ordinary tourist temples.

He didn't ask the price either. He just waved his hand, indicating that Taoist Luo should accept it as well.

"The money is in there! It should be enough!" Tang Song smiled and glanced at the Qiankun mustard seed bag.

"What are you talking about? You are rich and powerful, so it is naturally enough!" Baoqingfangzhu stood up earnestly and personally picked up the teapot to pour tea for Tang Song:

"Someone, bring up the Seven Treasures Golden Ship!"

The second man holding the treasure box came forward, and Baoqingfangzhu opened the treasure box with his pipe, revealing a golden boat inside.
The boat was no more than three inches in size, and its color was like red gold. It had seven layers, from the mast to the oars, all of which were present, like an exquisite walnut-carved toy. However, from the slightly golden glow it emitted, one could tell that it was a noble object.

"This golden ship is a rare treasure. In ancient times, Emperor Xuanyuan once sailed on this ship to conquer the world and fight against Chi You. This treasure is worthy of your attention!"

Knowing that Tang Song was a highly accomplished Taoist, the owner of Baoqingfang asked his waiters to present only the real treasures.

These treasures were not taken from the warehouse of this market. After all, how could a Class C market targeting ordinary immortals and demon kings have so many good things?

One piece of seven-colored Ganoderma lucidum is already the treasure of this place. If there were more, they would have been snatched away by others.

These treasures are naturally treasured by Master Baoqing.

Tang Song smoked a cigar and took a look at the Seven Treasures Golden Ship. He was not very interested. "In the Three Realms, all ancient treasures like to be named after the Yellow Emperor. This Human Emperor is very busy!"

"You are joking, sir. This Seven Treasures Golden Ship was indeed forged by the Emperor, but it is not well-known. If you don't like it, then change it for another one!"

Master Baoqing changed the position of his crossed straight and slender legs, waved his hand and was about to order the guy who was carrying the Qibaoxiang boat to get off.

"Forget it, Luo Ji, just accept the thing. It's small and exquisite. It would be nice to take it back and enjoy a night cruise on the lake!" Tang Song waved his hand, looking nonchalant as if he had just bought it.

Taoist Luo stepped forward, took the treasure box from the little demon who was staring at Master Baoqing in a daze, and put it away.

Baoqingfangzhu clapped his hands and said: "I like generous guests like you, the great official. Unlike those stinky Taoist priests and poor scholars who are stingy when buying things."

While the owner of Baoqingfang was chatting and laughing, a treasure box was held up by a little demon and presented to Tang Song.

Baoqingfangzhu took a puff of his pipe and spit out a stream of white mist. The smoke fell on the treasure box, twisting like a smoke dragon. As it twisted and swirled, it turned into a tadpole symbol. The treasure box popped up with a click and opened.

Inside the treasure box was a long bronze nail with an ancient shape.

This nail is seven and a half inches long. Once the treasure box is opened, it emits a brilliant light, and the surrounding area is surrounded by a flaming light, dazzling and eye-catching.

"Fellow Daoist, do you recognize this item?" The owner of Baoqingfang did not introduce the treasure right away, but kept it a secret instead.

Tang Song looked at the spikes in the treasure box and said, "The light from the treasure is leaking out, and it is full of evil spirit. It looks familiar!"

"Fellow Daoist, do you know Lord Bingling?" Baoqingfangzhu asked mysteriously.

"This is Huang Tianhua's heart-piercing nail!" Tang Song was surprised.

Baoqingfangzhu looked at Tang Song deeply and said, "Fellow Daoist, you have good eyesight. This is the Heart-piercing Nail. During the Conferred Gods War, Lord Bingling used it to kill the four generals of the Demon Family. Even a figure like Yuyixian was injured by the Heart-piercing Nail!"

Tang Song took the nail from the treasure box, rubbed it for a while, and then said, "I want it!"

"Fellow Daoist, don't you want to know the origin of this heart-piercing nail?" Master Baoqing gave a sweet laugh.

Tang Song put the nail back into the treasure box and handed it to Taoist Luo behind him.

"I only buy things. As for their origins, even if they are stolen goods, if the victim comes to me, I will return the goods and then ask the owner for compensation. Can the owner deny his debt?"

Baoqing Fangzhu was stunned, looking at Tang Song, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether he was joking or serious, she could only smile:

"My friend, you are joking. This little shop of mine is a legitimate business. There is no such thing as stolen goods.
I got this nail from a fisherman in the deep sea, so how can there be any victim?"

"It's just a joke, don't take it seriously, fellow Daoist!" Tang Song smiled slightly, but he was thinking in his heart that there were many treasures left in the deep sea, and he could organize some manpower and set up a few salvage teams later.

(End of this chapter)