Longevity: I, Cao, Can See The Prompt

Chapter 41 Replenishment

This Cangshan Tower can be regarded as the hub of Fangshi.

The first floor is the reception area, answering questions for cultivators who are new to this place, and cultivators post rewards for some urgently needed things here, or ask people for help;

The second floor is where all kinds of affairs in Fangshi are handled. For example, Immortal Cave leasing, shop licenses, house renovations, etc. are all handled here, only with permission.

Although this kind of thing is troublesome, it cannot be avoided. After all, only with rules can there be long-term success.

The third floor is a place for cultivators with skills such as pill refining masters, blacksmiths, talisman painters, and connoisseurs to meet and communicate. Of course, this is also a platform for cultivators with different needs to seek help from others.

Therefore, it seemed that cultivators were coming and going on the first floor and the second floor, but when we reached the third floor, there were suddenly fewer people.

From the first floor to the third floor, Cao Wei saw more than a dozen people sitting scattered in the lobby. Most of these people were from Qi Refining late stage Cultivation Base. Only a few Juniors who followed their elders to see the world were still in Qi Refining early stage.

He looked around and saw a light coming from the corner of the window, so he smiled happily.

I saw a cultivator with an excellent profile sitting there, wearing a moon-white monk robe, drinking tea slowly, with a sense of innocence and melancholy all over his body, which attracted some people in the hall who were inexperienced The girl peeped secretly.

But the only shortcoming is that this person has a bald head and shines.

Cao Wei coughed lightly, opened his voice, and then sang:

"Looking at White Cloud, I saw myself clearly..."

The lingering sound is lingering, with a sense of indifference and free and easy. The listener seems to be on the high mountains and plains, looking up at the sky, and the White Cloud is like a dog, unpredictable.

Everyone in the hall followed the sound and saw a cultivator with a five-willow beard under his cheeks, a face like a crown jade, and a smile on his brows and eyes, walking slowly.

This sound also attracted the attention of the bald cultivator in front of the window. Although this person did not raise his head to look, there was a smile on his mouth, and he sang in response:

"Looking at the mountains and rivers, you can see the beauty..."

Cao Wei smiled even wider, and responded with a song: "The scriptures are out, your mysterious..."

"The eagle sang and said..." The man put down the teacup, got up and walked towards him.

It was only at this time that I could see the face clearly. It really had red lips and white teeth, and there was a sense of meditation and tranquility on her body.

I saw the two approaching and sang together: "You miss me..."

Before the song finished, the man opened his arms, hugged him hard, patted his back several times, and said with a smile, "Brother Cao, long time no see, I miss you so much!"

"Brother White Cloud, your style is still the same as before!" Cao Wei responded enthusiastically.

Several people in the hall saw their old friends reunited, they couldn't help smiling, but they said: "Ah bah...these two perverts are together again."

Cao Wei glanced at the person who spoke, it was a middle-aged cultivator with an upright face, and there was a young girl with a rather heroic appearance beside him, the two of them looked similar, if they were not biological, I'm afraid it would be unreasonable.

"Who am I? It turns out it's Jiang Yingli, you! Are you talking too hard now? I remember that before I left Cangshanfang City, I invited all my friends to the Baiyulou. The one who singled out the ten ones was still waiting for me to witness in the public. Those who happened to be here, and how many people were present at the time, can you tell me that this kind of pervert is worthy of being a father?" Cao Wei said teasingly.

"Cao, you fucking fart, daddy is the kind of person who will go to Baiyulou. Daughter, you have to trust daddy, don't look at these two people who look like dogs, they are not the same in their bones Good man." Jiang Yingli saw that there was something wrong with the eyes of the daughter beside him, so he hurriedly got up to refute.

"I don't like that..." After saying this, Cao Wei's body stiffened suddenly.

"Almost forgot...you are a meaty fellow!"

"Buddhas have no form at all, and all emptiness and joy can be combined to achieve great freedom! Brother Cao, you have a form." White Cloud said with his hands clasped together.

"I will hold a banquet at the Qionghua Courtyard of Baiyulou at five o'clock tomorrow night, please do me a favor." Cao Wei invited everyone present, but his eyes were fixed on Jiang Yingli.

"Hmph, Cao, look at what I'm doing. How could daddy go to such a place where fireworks hang out. Daughter, let's go." Jiang Yingli got up and walked downstairs with his daughter.

It's just that before he left, his lips moved slightly, and he said in a voice transmission: "Brother Cao, leave me a place, I'll be there later. This time I only need five, ten is too much, I really can't handle it."

This remark could not be hidden from those Qi Refining late stage cultivators present, and everyone laughed tacitly.

Of course, there are also a few ascetics among them, who are not used to such unrestrained temperament, so they pretend that they have never heard of it.

After the words of invitation were spoken, Cao Wei and White Cloud sat in front of the window, sipped tea and chatted for a while.

This person is not a cultivator of Qingxia Sect, but a monk of Changshou Temple.

Although the temple is small, its foundation is extraordinary. It belongs to the lineage of Huanxi Chan. In Xiu Immortal World, this vein is as famous as the Acacia sect, and each has its own merits.

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Not long after, Cao Wei left Cangshan Tower, hired a carriage and left.

The shafts and bottoms of these vehicles are engraved with more practical magic circles such as shock absorption and wind protection. In addition, the horses used are low-level spirit beasts raised in Fangshi.

Therefore, he didn't feel any bumps, and he followed the undulating bluestone road all the way from Cangshan Mountain to a very spacious palace in Xiyong Mountain. There are three big characters of "Baiyulou".

As soon as he stepped into it, two red-sleeved maids greeted him.

After a while, Cao Wei spent 500 Spirit Stones and booked the Qionghua Garden after tomorrow night.

After the Spirit Stones were spent, there were only eight or nine hundred in his storage bag. It's just that the money should be spent. After all, he has been away for so long, and now he is back in Cangshanfang City. It seems that he is here to grab the pill refining business. Naturally, he needs to contact some old friends here. How can they help, but also to avoid being targeted by other people.

Then, he went to the halfway up Donglin Mountain and stopped in front of a small building facing the lake.

This place is hidden in the forest, and occasionally you can see a corner of the eaves. The environment is quite quiet, and the Spiritual Qi is quite abundant. Although the one-year lease here is two middle-grade Spirit Stones, but the long-term practice here will save at least three or four hundred Spirit Stones.

If he hadn't gotten to know Niu Shougang well, it would have been absolutely impossible to take such an advantage.

Cao Wei took out the jade token, opened the Restrictions outside, walked into it, and found a quiet room to rest.

It was a bit exhausting last night, and his iron body couldn't bear the torture of the Acacia Sect's Mei Niang, so he had to recover his energy first, or he would lose face in front of everyone tomorrow night.

(end of this chapter)