The ancient god emperor in the city

Chapter 58 Nangong Xiang'er
"Not now, how about this, if you have time, you can bring me a few classics, and the benefits will naturally not be less for you."

After Zhao Chen finished speaking, most of the excitement in Nangong Xianger's heart disappeared, but she was still a little happy that she could meet a super monk.

"Okay, I'll go back to the sect now and find some classics for senior, but where does senior live?" Nangong Xiang'er blinked her big eyes and asked respectfully.

Zhao Chen is clear, he can't say too much, lest he reveal his secrets.

"When you come to Linhai City, I will naturally notice it, and I will still be here at that time." Zhao Chen didn't want to say more, lest the little girl notice something.

"Ah."

Nangong Xiang'er nodded obediently, Zhao Chen's worries were unnecessary, this little girl didn't have any suspicion at all, she was very innocent.

"You can go back." Zhao Chen signaled Nangong Xiang'er to leave, and the little girl nodded slightly.

Zhao Chen turned to leave, Nangong Xiang'er quietly looked at Zhao Chen's back, and it took a long time to recover.

After leaving the beach, Zhao Chen went to the temple.

In the temple, Ling'er and some monks are cooking delicious food, that is, a few big pots, the firewood is strong, and the aroma is constantly spreading.

"It smells good."

Seeing Zhao Chen appearing, Ling'er saluted respectfully, and the other monks did the same.

"I have seen Mr. Zhao Chen."

"Don't be too polite."

Zhao Chen's heart was full of excitement, my lord, what a wonderful title.

"How is that child?" Zhao Chen asked.

"The child hasn't woken up yet." Ling'er said anxiously, after all, Zhao Chen entrusted her to take care of her.

Zhao Chen nodded. That child is very special. When he wakes up, he has to ask carefully. Sometimes a monk can sleep for several months at a time, which is normal.

"By the way, what are you eating? Give me a bowl." Zhao Chen sat down on the ground, Linger was taken aback, are all strong people like this?
"It's just some miscellaneous meals." Ling'er smiled wryly, after all, Zhao Chen only gave her five hundred void coins.

Linger opened a pot, Zhao Chen took a look, there were some vegetables in the rice, but this is not ordinary rice.

The cultivator at the side had already given Zhao Chen a bowl.

Zhao Chen took a bite and froze in place.

"Ling'er, this is Linggu." It was the first time Zhao Chen ate Linggu. It was a hundred times more delicious than rice in the mortal world, and it also had a faint aura.

"This is the cheapest Lingu. If Mr. Zhao Chen doesn't like it, you don't have to force it." Ling'er was stunned when Zhao Chen finished eating, and said hastily.

"It's delicious, eat more too, and you have something to talk about after eating." Zhao Chen quickly ate the delicious Linggu Rice, and only ate one bowl. He had to pay attention to his image, and he couldn't make them feel like a bumpkin.

After a simple meal, the monks also gathered together.

"Why are there less?" Zhao Chen frowned.

Ling'er sighed.

"Some have left the temple."

Leaving the temple meant dying in that desert, because they didn't believe in Zhao Chen.

"Forget it, everyone has their own aspirations, you can't force it, Ling'er, tell me, how much void coins did you spend?"

"I spent [-] Void Coins to buy Linggu and some ingredients, which can be eaten for almost a month. I also bought some quilts and clothes, which cost [-] Void Coins."

Zhao Chen is a little distressed, raising a group of monks, the monthly expenses are not small, he must find a way to make more money.

"You still have to buy what you should buy, Linger, come with me." Zhao Chen was somewhat worried in his heart.

Ling'er followed Zhao Chen out of the temple, and under a huge cracked stone pillar, Ling'er quietly stood beside Zhao Chen.

"Lord Zhao Chen, did you spend too much?" Ling'er understood that they were just slaves, except for food, clothes and quilts, they were simply superfluous.

"No, Linger, do you know of any way to earn the most void coins?"

Ling'er trembled and pondered for a while, Zhao Chen was actually asking for her opinion.

"Slave trading, hunting monsters, medicinal materials, weapons, and pills can all be used to earn void coins." Ling'er said cautiously, perhaps Zhao Chen was testing her abilities.

But these all require costs, and if they are not done well, they will lose money.

"Hunting monsters?"

Zhao Chen thought about it, this may be the most profitable, most of the monks here are not high in cultivation, and many of them are in Qi refining.

"How about this, you sell this spiritual weapon, use it as start-up capital, whatever you want to do, except for hunting, it's the best way to make money, and it doesn't matter if you lose it, just treat it as an experience." Zhao Chen put a handful of golden The long sword was taken out and placed in front of Ling'er.

Ling'er couldn't believe it, she could take out a spiritual weapon at will, so Zhao Chen must be a super rich monk.

"It's Master Zhao Chen, Ling'er will definitely not let you down." Ling'er's heart seems to have settled down, and she hopes that one day, she can get rid of the haze she once had.

Ling'er took over the weapon, which was quite heavy.

"By the way, Ling'er, give me ten catties of spiritual grain." Zhao Chen said a little embarrassedly.

Ling'er was taken aback, and nodded slightly, although she didn't know what Zhao Chen wanted to do.

"Okay, wait a moment."

Linger prepared ten catties of Lingering Grain, Zhao Chen put it away, and left. For Linger, Zhao Chen adopted stocking, maybe it was right, even if it was wrong, it was nothing, it was just a small attempt.

The night is beautiful, and a ray of blue light quietly passes across the starry sky. Perhaps only those very few existences can detect it.

Tang Wan'er was sitting on the balcony, listening to music quietly and drinking lemon tea. It seemed that such a life hadn't appeared in a long time.

"Have you eaten yet?" Zhao Chen asked casually, startling Tang Wan'er a lot, and quickly took off the earphones, Zhao Chen appeared without anyone noticing.

"What were you doing? Why didn't you come back until now?" Tang Wan'er was a little annoyed, Zhao Chen actually left her alone in the afternoon.

Zhao Chen sat down and glanced at Tang Waner's cup, Tang Waner quickly grabbed it helplessly.

"If you want to drink, go to the kitchen and get a cup by yourself." Tang Wan'er was very rude and hugged the cup tightly, but the cup in Tang Wan'er's hand disappeared in the next moment.

"Zhao Chen, how dare you." Tang Wan'er suddenly stood up and grabbed Zhao Chen, but Zhao Chen dodged it with a slight flash.

"It tastes alright." Zhao Chen took a sip, then frowned the next moment.

Tang Wan'er threw away the earphones, turned around and left the balcony, Zhao Chen was too hateful, always acting very strong, as if she was just a small supporting role.

"very sour."

Zhao Chen leaned back on the chair and began to meditate.

The more he came into contact with the realm of comprehension, the more excited and curious Zhao Chen felt. He wanted to explore the unknown and challenge, but the dangers were probably not less.

Sitting on the balcony for a while, Zhao Chen was about to go back to the room, but the door was locked, and after knocking a few times, Tang Wan'er didn't open the door at all.

Zhao Chen had no choice but to return to the balcony.

(End of this chapter)