The Stairway to Immortality

Zhao Shiyu sat inside the screen, the people outside couldn't see inside, but the people inside could see the people outside, put down the bamboo box, picked up the wine glass on the table and poured it full of wine, and took out the Tong Muhe in the cuff and put it into the cup.

Tong Muhe, who was now able to move, stood on the mouth of the cup and drank half a cup, then tilted his little head and scolded, "Phew, the realm of hypocrites is like this, that guy sees that you don't have aura overflowing, and the sword is pointing at the food, Lao Tzu hates such people, he can still look down on people, damn man."

Zhao Shiyu said while eating, "I think the guys are okay, and the guys in the capital are not the same, they are all snobs, you are her grandfather to him, and you are grandson when you smile at him, this guy is okay."

Zhao Shiyu poured the cup full of wine again, Tong Muhe looked at Zhao Shiyu and said meaningfully, "This is the world, you can slowly understand it, you don't have to envy others for living their own lives, today you will succeed and enter this immortal cultivation world to realize your dream." At

this time, a lot of lanterns flew outside the window, this kind of lantern is extraordinarily bright, it feels like the candle is not like a gray and yellow light inside, the whole lantern slowly flew into the market square, shining on the market square like day, tonight's night market kicked off.

"Haha, there is a shining stone in this lantern, the little fool is shocked, the mana-controlled flying mandarin red fire lantern, after you have been to the Heaven and Earth Wealth Fortune Immortal Dao Meeting, you can feel how bad it is here, and the lowest bazaar will be like this." Tong Muhe looked out the window and said disdainfully.

Zhao Shiyu watched and ate, unconsciously the rice in the bowl was gone, still using chopsticks to pout the air into his mouth, the dish was not eaten, but the rice was eaten a bowl, Zhao Shiyu then retracted his mind, took the chopsticks and picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, tasted it carefully, only felt that the meat was fragrant, this meat was too delicious, just now just pay attention to the scenery outside the building, did not feel the deliciousness of the food, and now suddenly feel the deliciousness of the food here, no matter how good the scenery is, it is not as fragrant as the food, Zhao Shiyu does not raise his head and does not earn a meal to eat and drink.

Zhao Shiyu ate beautifully, the rice in his mouth had not yet been swallowed, and he opened his mouth and said, "Ningqi Tianyun chicken is delicious, this topaz elbow is also delicious, purple pigeon vegetables fried meat and gentleman Hua Siwen dishes are delicious, hey?" This wine bottle seems to be very capable of filling, and the wine has arrived more than a dozen times, and I feel that there are still a lot of them.

At this time, eating and drinking was happy, Tong Muhe suddenly thought of something, looked at Zhao Shiyu and said seriously, "Tonight, you go to use a gold, go rent a sleeping tent to the sky, we can't afford to live here, and then you hang me around your neck, let's go collect some rags, set up a stall tomorrow and start doing some small business, with a week, let's spend some gas stones to buy that third-rate small sect Shujun Pavilion, let you be a fool who knows immortal arts, I'm pointing you out one or two is absolutely right, this is the market opened by Shujun Pavilion, The rotten sect also uses a low-level cloud and mist circle to block mortals, but fortunately you can come in this way, you know?

Zhao Shiyu was very full of this meal, Tong Muhe still wanted to drink, Zhao Shiyu directly refused, "I received the goods tonight, and then sold them all, tomorrow I will ask you to drink enough, and if you drink again, we will use greenstone."

Tong Muhe didn't say anything and looked at Zhao Shiyu, and suddenly a voice in Zhao Shiyu's head said, "The old man used his heart to transmit the voice to you, how do you feel?" Don't be afraid of the small spell that can only be used because we have a contract, and the aura in the body is used after drinking wine, tonight you put me in the collar and I use this spell, you can talk to the mind, see things with your eyes, I can also see, there are treasures in the rags, there is an old man to check, there is absolutely nothing wrong, can you feel the air flow in the body now?

Zhao Shiyu looked at Tong Muhe and shook his head, Tong Muhe continued to transmit the voice and said, "When you enter the sect, people there will teach you, to be honest, I really don't have that patience, you stupid boy on the other side, let them come if you are worried."

Zhao Shiyu was angry enough to grab the jade pendant and put it directly into the clothes on his shoulder, feeling that it was more comfortable, he turned around and walked out of the soundproof screen, and looked back at the four rays of light when he got out of the screen, and then the guy also came up, and said with a smile, "Xiaoyou, eight golds and five silvers, do you still need anything?"

Zhao Shiyu was about to cry out in pain at that time, checked out and walked out of the restaurant, looking back at the moon at night had hung high in the sky, and the outer wall of the restaurant emitted a red dark light, which was really beautiful, and he thought that the price of this dish was really expensive.

Zhao Shiyu walked into the crowd of people in the market again, and listened to Tong Muhe's introduction while strolling, "This is a raised iron agate, used to refine weapons, this is a blue charm paper, and ordinary paper can be drawn to become a blue talisman, and the stall on that side has powder iron ore, a female cultivator's favorite magic weapon material."

Zhao Shiyu looked at it with wide eyes, and listened to Tong Muhe in his ears, "Look at the side stall The aura fluctuates so much, it turns out to be a mutant snake egg, it seems to be able to hatch a golden ring flying snake, the female cultivator sitting on the ground, there are a few broken stones in front of her that emit a little blue light, and after the others look at it, most of them think that the blue copper sand is used as a material for the incense burner, let's wait, come back and take a look when the stall is about to close, if there is still a gold to take."

Shi Zi looked at the female cultivator with his eyes, there was a black mole on her white and pure eyelids, and she recognized that this woman continued to walk, and it was more comfortable to go to the market at night, Zhao Shiyu did not go to Huanxi Lou to call the store again, because he was afraid.

The goods in this bazaar are too miscellaneous, Zhao Shiyu feels a little dizzy, a bunch of people in front of him are surrounding a stall, the stall owner is a very thin male cultivator, wearing a gray silk gown, his eyes are bright, but his face is slightly yellow, a wisp of beard on his jaw is messy, there are three things placed on the stall, a broken knife, a ruby on the hilt, a purple charm, everyone looks at a plant root in the stall owner's hand, the root is red but there is a cold air coming out of the root, and there is everything around.

A white-haired old man said, "Earth spirit and blood beard." A

tall and strong man opposite the old man said, "It seems to be the earth, fire, heaven, treasure, ice beard?" Or is it terracotta? It's definitely not a blood whisker.

At this time, a male cultivator with a slightly chubby face and wearing a white robe and golden silk coat slowly fanned it with a folding fan in his hand, stretched out a finger and said to the stall owner, "How about a hundred qi crystals?" A

male cultivator holding a sword next to him opened his mouth and said, "How about Brother Wang give it to his brother?" He stretched out his hand and handed out a small bag to the stall owner, the stall owner took the small bag, and after the sword-hugging male cultivator smiled and took the root beard, the stall owner squatted in place and continued to sell.

Zhao Shiyu hadn't understood it yet, and Tong Mu said disdainfully, "Don't look at it, the formula medicinal materials for a Qi cultivation elixir, the one with the sword, is the purchase of the sword and axe gate, and the general casual cultivator can't afford to offend, so he has to sell it to him."

Zhao Shiyu pouted and turned his head to leave, then shopped, and then looked, until the market was about to close, Zhao Shiyu quietly began to make a move.

Many people have closed their stalls and gone to rent Wangtian sleeping sheds, but there are still some stall owners who have not sold a few things, and they are still squatting there without giving up, still selling goods.

Zhao Shiyu walked to a stall that he had passed by, looked at the female cultivator with a black mole on his eyelids and asked, "Sister, I like the stones on your ground, I have a gold to sell to me, okay?" The

stall owner slowly raised his head and glanced at the dark-skinned Zhao Shiyu, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you also know the goods, okay, it's so late, my sister sold you these ores." "

There are not a few goods left in this stall, maybe tomorrow this female cultivator will leave, so she sold the ore to Zhao Shiyu.

Zhao Shiyu walked to a male cultivator wearing a hat, a golden feather on his head, and a turquoise robe in front of the stall, pointing to a yellowed and worn talisman, with strange blue lines drawn on it, and a mountain was drawn in the line, and a gold was directly placed on the charm.

At this time, Tong Muhe said, "Stupid boy, the old man in front of him, the broken gourd in front of him bought it, gave him a gold, and then asked him for some water in the basin next to him, as much as he wanted." "

Zhao Shiyu, the first brother who first entered the market, has Tong Muhe, an old fritter to teach, and has a decent acquisition of "rags", but he didn't expect it to be extremely smooth, and he really didn't miss or omit it, spent all the gold on his body, and finally rented a sleeping shed with a gold ingot.

Zhao Shiyu held a triangular sky-looking sleeping tent in his hand, which felt like a triangular sandbag sewn from rags, and it was as hard as a stone when he held it tightly with his hands.

"Don't look at it, Zhao Shiyu, a big businessman, there are still things to do when you enter the tent, when the business is bigger, buy a sleeping tent for you to live in," Tong Muhe said mockingly and sarcastically.

Zhao Shiyu rolled his eyes and said, "Teach me how to do it, old bird, Tong Muhe, senior bird, please teach me to use this."

When Tong Muhe thought about it, he thought forget it, don't fight with this stinky boy with a prickly mouth, so he said, "Find a flat ground, there are words under the tent in your hand, put them on the ground and recite those words silently in your heart."

Zhao Shiyu did so, a small triangle on the ground became a small tent that could accommodate one person to enter, and the stones felt so warm when they entered the tent, and the space was not small when they looked around, and it was no problem to sleep alone.

At this time, Tong Muhe said loudly, "Don't let me out of the old man's house yet, I have time to wash the clothes and smell, you, it's about to fucking stink, you should wash it too."

Zhao Shiyu's face flushed, he reached out to touch his face, bared his teeth and smiled, and as soon as he reached out and took out Tong Muhe from his neck, at this time, Shizi's eyes widened, and his mouth stumbled, "Tong... Former...... Generation...... You are out of your hair..."

Tong Muhe spread his wings and said in surprise, "Damn, I may be able to fly in the future, a great happy event, hahaha, good!"

Tong Muhe looked up at Zhao Shiyu again, and found that Zhao Shiyu's face was flushed, and his lips were closed as if he was in pain.

Tong Muhe asked in surprise, "Why is your face flushed?" Are you poisoned? Or did you eat something wrong?

Zhao Shiyu couldn't help but suddenly laughed, tears flowed out, and said in his mouth, "Long-billed quail, with two hairs on its tail, it's too ugly, it's too ugly, hahaha."

Tong Muhe looked at himself angrily, his transparent body grew patches of gray fluff, and five long hairs like needles grew on his tail, not to mention how ugly it was.

Tong Muhe shouted angrily, "I'm laughing at me, I don't care about you, and I dare to laugh at the old man for not being thanks to you, selling the tattered ventilation spar, I want to drink hard, it's so fucking ugly."

Tong Muhe found that drinking alcohol can make changes in himself, although he was angry, he also saw the direction of growth, he didn't blame Zhao Shiyu too much, let him laugh at himself, this gray hair is really not good-looking, Tong Muhe said sharply, "Okay, hurry up, take out everything."

Zhao Shiyu took out the purchased goods and put them on the ground, at this time he wanted to laugh and endured it, feeling extremely uncomfortable, he really didn't dare to look at Tong Muhe directly, for fear that he couldn't help it.

Tong Muhe stretched out his wings and said, "Why do you want the water around the old man, this water is called bitter perfume, mortals can't drink it, cultivators don't like to drink it, it's a useless thing, the import is extremely bitter but the water is fragrant, and it's useless to smell the aroma with your nose, but this water has a wonderful use to dissolve some strange ores, you put those stones in water and put them aside, smash the broken gourd for me, put the residue in the gourd into the water, and those few... Yes, yes, yes, just those few pieces are also thrown into the water and soaked. "

Put away the short sword, take down the ruby, this broken knife, the two gold threads on the blade are cut out" was commanded by Tong Muhe for a long time, but Zhao Shiyu was busy sweating profusely, and he didn't finish it until it was almost dawn.

Zhao Shiyu was so tired that he fell to the ground motionless, barely stretched out his hands and patted it, the tent suddenly became dark, lying in the tent and looking at the night sky, the stars were twinkling, Zhao Shiyu slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

I slept until it was dark and didn't wake up, Zhao Shiyu put all the items into the bamboo box, and the cat's waist got out of the tent, which suddenly became smaller, and flew away on its own with a "whoosh".

Zhao Shiyu strode towards the market with a bamboo box on his back, and borrowed a hat and cloak in the organizer Shujunge Market, which are free to use, and then found a fast open space, the bamboo box was used as a bench, spread a piece of cloth on the ground, and put three goods on it, unlike others, Zhao Shiyu marked the price directly according to Tong Muhe, and then wrote a line of words "No need to fight, the highest price has to go" Zhao Shiyu sat on the bamboo box

and looked at the goods, and the stall began, and there were three goods, the first one, Thunder Bat Magnetic Sand two taels, this is broken gourd with bitter perfume decomposition, the second is the ruby removed from the handle of the knife, now it has become a white gem

, the third is also decomposed from the bitter perfume in the gourd, fire refining iron crystal, are all good materials necessary for refining.

After a while, there were a lot of people around the stall, there were shy cultivators in their pockets, and there were people who bought treasures together, and a strong man rushed over, and before the sound arrived, he shouted, "Third brother, third brother, I got it, you go and take it."

This "third brother" is also very strong, but not so tall, when he was about to get the white gem with one hand, Zhao Shiyu shook his head and said in a rough voice, "This brother, you have to follow the rules, first stone and then goods." Next

to the "third brother", a beautiful woman handed the gas crystal to Zhao Shiyu, Zhao Shiyu was just about to pick it up, but the "third brother" opened his mouth to stop him, "Do you understand the principle of first come, first come?" I'll take a fancy to it first. At this time, Zhao Shiyu's hand shrank and slowly clicked the line of words with his hand.

At this time, a long-bearded old man walked to the stone stall, holding a bag of gas stones in his hand and pointing at the thunderbat magnetic sand, just about to pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, the fat man in white yesterday also walked over with a folding fan in his hand, and said as he walked, "Brother, how about I buy it with a hundred gas stones?"

Zhao Shiyu still withdrew his hand and stretched out his hand to point to the one with the highest price, and the shouting and quarreling in front of the stall began.