Chapter 9
The days of making money will soon be ushered in, which makes him extremely excited.

Moreover, he also completed a side mission and had a chance to draw a card, which made Lu Cheng very excited and wanted to know what skills he would get.

A disc appeared on the task bar under the counter, with various rewards on it, and a pointer in the center of the disc, where he pointed, he could get what.

Lu Cheng saw that there were a total of more than ten options above, and they were of different sizes. "It seems to be a lottery in the 21st century. The smaller the grid, the more powerful the skills."

He saw that fighting skills were written on the largest grid, which should be the most basic, and the higher the chance of being drawn, the smaller ones are very weird. Lu Cheng has never heard of it, such as backhand, a strange style martial arts.He pretended to throw a left punch, but in fact he hit a right punch. All kung fu was completely opposite to the usual routine.

This is not the most weird thing, he saw a move called "Men Don't See", and the introduction behind it was created by the female devil head Shi Guanyin. In the blink of an eye, she can change seven or eight postures, making her look like a magnificent dancer.When you are in the happiest mood, dancing to the most beautiful music, no matter who you are, seeing such a beautiful dance, even if you are not in a daze, you will feel very happy in your heart. The other party's life.

The corner of Lu Cheng's mouth twitched, and he prayed that he would not get such exercises, because he would never use them until he died.

Turning the disc, thinking of Amitabha Buddha in his heart, the disc rotated rapidly, and he didn't blink his eyes, just staring at it.

"Day! Don't, don't!"

The pointer stayed on the man's invisible place, Lu Cheng roared wildly, Xiao Ruo looked at him like a fool.

Yuanpan didn't stop, but was still walking slowly. Lu Cheng prayed hard. This was his first skill. He knew very well that in the world of Xianxia, ​​this would become the capital of his self-protection. He would be safe in the inn. But what about going out?With my own mortal body, any monk who came here would kill me.

"Pass! Pass! Pass!" He kept muttering.

It may be that he has a good character. In the end, the pointer did not stop at the place where the man was missing, but stopped at a very small grid. This proves that Lu Cheng has drawn a card with a great skill.

But his face is not particularly excited, because this skill is even more amazing than what a man can't see!
The quest bar returned to its original appearance, "Side quest, have ten loyal customers, quest reward, draw a card."

He was so busy making money from Mu Ci and Ren An these two days that he forgot about another thing.

That day, Zhuo Keyun rushed back to Biyu Building with Jingtian on her back, and the two seriously injured alarmed all the high-level people in the door.

But Jing Tian survived a day and a night of healing, although he saved his life, but he lost all his cultivation. His sternum was broken by Lu Cheng, his internal organs were damaged, and even Linghai was injured.

This news is a big blow to Jingtian, he is the big disciple of Biyu Tower, he is aloof, and he can win the Yuanying right away, but now, he has become a mortal, and he has no aura, and he even struggles to pick up two buckets of water.

Zhuo Keyun was heartbroken, Jingtian was her lover, and she was also a monk herself, so she knew how painful it was.

"Sect Leader, please take action to avenge Senior Brother!"

"Don't worry, Jing Tian is my apprentice, I treat him like a parent and child, this revenge must be avenged!"

Ke Yanghong, head teacher of Biyu Tower, was angry, but he didn't act rashly. He heard Zhuo Keyun say that the inn was unusual, and he had to be fully prepared, so that after a few days, he was ready to trouble the mortal inn. , what he has to do is to kill the opponent 100%!

Ke Yanghong, a cultivator at the early stage of transforming gods, has reached this level, can smash mountains with one punch, and crush the ground with one foot!
On the other side, Mu Ci rushed back to the sect. She is a senior disciple of the sect with a high status, and she directly asked to see the master of the sword sect.

"Mu Ci, have you broken through to Nascent Soul?" Sect Master Jianzong was shocked when he sensed her level of strength.

"Yes, I had an adventure this time, and I met a mortal inn..." She told all the things that happened after she was attacked when she broke through.

The master of Jianzong opened his mouth wide.

"This, there is such a magical place."

"Sovereign, the Demon Sect also knows about this, we must drive them there first, especially the green tea, we must buy all of it, I have observed that a tea tree only has a few leaves, and it will be gone if it is late. "

"Mu Ci, tell your uncle now to open the treasury and take out all the valuables. Let's go to the inn!" Sect Master Jianzong said immediately.

Although she thought it was unbelievable, Mu Ci's breakthrough was here, so she couldn't help but believe it.

"Ren An, give the order, let's go to that inn." Such a voice also sounded in Disha Palace, "And inform the gatekeepers, don't cause trouble along the way!"

On the same day, three second-class sects went to the abandoned city together from three different directions, all for the mortal inn. to show favor.

As the person involved, Lu Cheng hasn't thought about it so much. He is training Xiao Ruo to cook.

"Chili, put a little more chili, wouldn't it be okay to stir-fry pork with chili?"

He looked anxiously, and kept directing there.

At the entrance of the inn, Xiao Ruo set up a simple stove, and the oily fumes made her cough non-stop. Where had she ever made these things? If Lu Cheng hadn't threatened her, she would never have touched a frying pan in her life.

"You come out and do it yourself, what's the point of directing me!"

"Damn, you think I don't want to, I'm much more anxious than you!" Lu Cheng stood there, staring non-stop. He also wanted to cook with his own hands, but unfortunately there is no kitchen in this inn. He set up a stove in the lobby Taiwan, the mandatory task was released immediately, and there was no other way but to send it to the door, but he couldn't get out, so he had to direct Xiao Ruo to come.

"Cough cough, it's so choking!" Xiao Ruo had no cooking experience and kept coughing.

Lu Cheng rolled his eyes, "Forget it, go and buy me two catties of beef. This time, I don't want stewed beef, but sauce."

After giving an order, he returned to the counter, closed his eyes and concentrated, and asked why the inn had no kitchen in his mind.

"Don't worry, there will be milk and bread, just work harder."

The above is the inn's reply to Lu Cheng.

Lu Cheng was trembling with anger. He only ate beef these days, and he was too tired. The key point is that there are no stir-fried vegetables in the world of Xianxia, ​​but there are many kinds of vegetables. Unfortunately, the recipes are very simple. Compared with beef, Lu Cheng does not want to eat it. He asked Xiao Ruo to buy the outside dishes before, and they were so unpalatable that people wanted to vomit.

"Hey, I really miss Orleans chicken wings and stinky tofu."

It was another day without customers, Lu Cheng finished eating the food that Xiao Ruo brought back, and after thinking about it, maybe he didn't make a good signboard.

He asked Xiao Ruo to find a piece of wood and come back, then took out a small piece of charcoal and wrote on it.

"A high-grade spiritual stone bed room, ten low-grade spiritual stones for one night, with a dense fog of spiritual energy inside."

"A cup of jasmine tea, ten medium-grade spirit stones, can increase the power of the soul."

After finishing writing, Lu Cheng nodded in satisfaction, and then said to Xiao Ruo: "Okay, just follow this template, and you write a hundred copies!"

"Why?" Xiao Ruo looked at him.

"Hang it up, we need to make a name for ourselves, so that we can have customers."

Under the pressure of Lu Papi, Xiao Ruo wrote a hundred copies of wooden signs, followed his command, and hung them in every corner of the abandoned city.

Outside the ruined city, a group of men and horses came aggressively. Ke Yanghong, the head of Biyulou, took the lead. Behind him were not only Biyulou disciples, but also two friends. This time, we must kill that mortal and win the treasure!

"Last night, I received the news that the young director of the Disha Palace slaughtered decent disciples in that abandoned city. I guess that inn might be the bait of the Demon Sect, designed to lure decent disciples there."

"Probably."

Ke Yanghong and the two old friends behind him speculated that what he said was logical, but he knew in his heart that it was not some magic bait, and he was a member of the magic door, so how could he not know.

But he can only pretend to be stupid, and in one month it will be the opening day of Lingshan, which happens once every ten years. He has been dormant for ten years, just for this opportunity.

"Look, those are the corpses of ten disciples. They were killed more than ten hours ago and were massacred by Ren An."

At the very door, there was a corpse hanging, which was left by Ren An.

"Bury it. Although we don't know each other, we are also people of the same way. Let them rest in peace." Ke Yanghong and his hypocrisy said, "By the way, I will spread the news that I, Biyu Tower, came to the abandoned city to eliminate demons and defend the way! "

After speaking, he took the lead and walked into the city.

The abandoned city has experienced the baptism of thunder and lightning, and it looks completely different from the last time Zhuo Keyun came.

"Master, there are weird things here, be careful."

"Relax." Ke Yanghong is very confident. He and his two friends are both masters in the early stage of transforming gods.

They went straight to the inn.

Lu Cheng saw them from a distance, sneered in his heart, and said to the other side, "Your natal family is here, waiter."

Xiao Ruo was fascinated by the tea tree there, when Lu Cheng called him, and looked over there, it was the head of the house who brought someone over, so he panicked.

Regarding the Zongmen, she can't tell what kind of attitude she has now. They claim to be famous and upright, but that night, the head of the sect personally ordered to kill Lu Cheng and seize the inn. This is simply a demon sect practice.

Lu Cheng sat on the stone bench, looked at the door with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and recalled the record of Ke Yanghong's strength in the book. In the early stage of transformation, with this kind of strength, killing Lu Cheng is like crushing an ant. Of course, That's outside the inn, inside the inn, that's not necessarily the case.

(End of this chapter)

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