I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

　　 "Well, it's delicious, delicious, let's try this sweet-scented osmanthus cake, it's delicious!"

　　 The purple-clothed woman ate a small face, and handed a box of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes to Bai Donglin.

　　 Young Master Tianfu's heart tightened, and his toes were clasped tightly, my sister-in-law, grandma, what are you doing to provoke this big guy!

　　 madly winking at her junior sister, the purple-clothed woman cast a naive look at him, and muttered:

　　 "Why, brother, are you cramping? Don't be so stingy, it's just a box of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. The son of the other man kindly gave us a place just now."

　　 Is this an osmanthus cake thing! ?

　　 Heh, woman! But it's just that the parents of the pictures have to look good!

　　Bai Donglin smiled, didn't care, took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and took a bite:

　　 "Thank you, it tastes great!"

　　 Young Master Tianfu sees that his junior sister has already hooked up with others, and it is difficult to continue to be an ostrich, as long as he is cautious in his words and deeds, it shouldn’t be a big problem.

　　 took out two protective jade pendants from the Sumi ring and put them into his pocket, and smiled friendly to Bai Donglin and asked:

　　 "Fellow Taoist, your accent doesn't look like Dong Ming, you came from outside to take a huge boat?"

　　 "Yes, I came from Nanyang country in the next place, really to ride the huge boat on the Nu River." Bai Donglin nodded and said.

　　 "Hahaha, that's a coincidence, and so are we."

　　As the three of them chatted, the atmosphere gradually eased. Young Master Tianfu found that although the opponent was strong, it was not difficult to get along with, but rather humble and polite.

　　 He took the talisman jade pendant back calmly. Being cautious is his code of conduct. The world is too dangerous, and it doesn't hurt to be careful.

　　 One is humble and polite, the other is cautious in words and deeds, and there is a little transparent foodie and naive, but after a while, he will be called brothers and brothers and have a basic understanding of each other.

　　 These two people are indeed the contemporary disciples of Zifuzong. The male name is Liu Dafu, which does not match his temperament nickname. The girl in purple is called Zi Xiaoling, but she is as cute as herself.

　　 "Brother Bai, I wonder what arrangements you have next?"

　　 Seeing that he is about to finish eating and dispersing, Liu Dafu now wants to have more contact with this brother Bai. He is strong, and he is easy to talk. There are many friends and many ways.

　　 "I'm here for the first time, and I don't know much about this place, what good place can Brother Liu have?"

　　Bai Donglin took a sip of wine, and it is good to have more contact with these monks, which will help him understand the world of cultivation.

　　 "Hey, there are so many good places!"

　　 Liu Dafu smiled very connotatively, but when he saw Zi Xiaoling looking at him curiously, he quickly said with a serious face:

　　 "Brother Bai, let's go to Linjiang Night Market! This is the largest cultivator trading center in several countries around! If you are lucky, you may even be able to pick up leaks!"

　　 Bai Donglin's expression moved, isn't this a good opportunity to get in touch with the world of cultivation? So he agreed:

　　 "That's fine, if I have nothing to do, I just listen to Brother Liu's arrangement."

　　 Zi Xiaoling squatted her mouth when she heard the words, and said: "What? I thought it was some fun, isn't it just going to the night market!"

　　 Liu Dafu smiled awkwardly, sister-in-law, grandma, if your dad knows where I'm taking you, he must strip me off.

　　 Seeing that it is getting late, the night market is about to open. After eating and drinking, the three of them left the restaurant together and headed to the night market.

Before 　　 left, Zi Xiaoling also packed several boxes of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and put them in the Sumi ring, with a satisfied expression on her face.

　　 The time and space inside the Sumi ring are still, so you don’t have to worry about spoilage when you put food, but it’s much easier to use than a refrigerator.

　　The only disadvantage is that he can't hold living things.

　　 The three people walked on the street, and Linjiang City was also very lively at night. There is no curfew here.

　　Different countries, different exotic customs, and different customs all make Bai Donglin a feast for his eyes.

　　 I don’t know if it’s the reason for being close to the Nu River. The girls here are all white and watery, with a gentle temperament, but they are a bit like the Jiangnan girls from the previous life.

　　 The three of them stopped and stopped and turned into a dead end. Bai Donglin watched them reach the end and did not stop. Instead, they flashed slightly with aura fluctuations, and stepped into the wall in one step.

　　 Formation? Or enchantment?

This is very similar to the nine and three-quarters platform of Diagon Alley. I can't think about it. The Qishang fist spectrum in the body rotates slightly. It **** in a breath of spiritual energy into the body and releases the spiritual energy, as if it has crossed a layer of bubbles, smoothly. Entered inside.

　　 Bai Donglin just felt his eyes light up, looking around, this was a huge space, not the small market he had imagined.

　　 Numerous peculiar street lamps emit soft white light, just like incandescent lamps in previous lives. But the faintly flickering inscription on the lamp post clearly told him that this was not the electricity used.

　　 The ground is clean and tidy, and the streets and lanes are full of various shops, but more are stalls, gathered in a huge square.

　　The monks who come and go are just like mortals, bargaining, and lively.

　　 Only when he felt all kinds of complicated aura fluctuations, did he make sure that this was indeed not a mundane bazaar.

　　 "How about Brother Bai? This Linjiang City Night Market is not bad, right?"

　　 "Really good!" Bai Donglin nodded and said.

　　 This night market and the ordinary world of Linjiang City are like the inner and outer worlds, one with two sides, and the monks and ordinary people do not interfere with each other.

　　 Liu Dafu saw that Bai Donglin was still satisfied, and said enthusiastically:

　　 "Brother Bai, what do you need to buy? Tell me, I am fairly familiar with this place, and I can recommend the best store for you."

　　 "Let's just stroll around and talk about what you need."

　　Bai Donglin really didn't lie. He wanted to buy a practice technique. Qi cultivation might be possible, but he couldn't use it.

　　 Needless to say, those who are physically cultivating, certainly not, because of his second brother's ability, it was only by chance that he understood one or two things.

　　 In this domain, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is after all only a remote corner.

He can't use all kinds of magical weapons. Magical weapons need aura to activate. The violent aura he draws from Qishang Fist Sheet can be used for decorators and deceive enchantments. If you want to control magical weapons, then Is impossible.

　　 After thinking about it, only the pill is the most useful for him, especially the poison pill.

　　 The three of them started to wander around together. Zi Xiaoling bought a bunch of food, such as roast chicken, dried spirit fish, rock sugar spirit fruit, and the little mouth never stopped for a moment.

　　 Bai Donglin was curious to ask her why she didn't buy some training resources.

　　 Zi Xiaoling replied: "I have all the cultivation resources in my family, and they are much better than those sold here!"

　　 Liu Dafu is sour, is this a human talk? Isn’t it amazing to repair the second generation?

　　 Liu Dafu bought a lot of spirit beast blood, some rune paper made from spirit beast skin and spirit tree bark, these are all necessary materials for making runes.

　　 He also went to the store to sell a batch of talismans, all of which were his handicrafts. With their reputation as the purple talisman, they were very popular.

　　 The three of them strolled to the central square of the night market. The stalls here were all selling strange and weird things, and more of them were materials.

　　 These people are not like shop owners. They have no power behind them, no production lines, and they can’t make materials into finished products and sell them. They can only make a little less and just sell materials directly.

　　 There are more monks in this square. Everyone thinks that they are destined to go, and they want to get rid of them.

　　 I look forward to buying a broken sword that is actually an ancient artifact, buying a broken jade slip with magical secrets, or living with an old grandfather and grandmother, and personally guide yourself to practice.

　　 There is still a dream, what if God is blind?

　　Bai Donglin was also ready to move, of course he didn't want to miss it.

　　 He is fond of those materials!