Starting My Cultivation With Immortality

Chapter 160: The big sensation of the first day of the new year

Four big and one small, plus a dog, bought a whole carload of things. Wang Xuanji held Xiao Yubao who was too excited, and the little milk dog stepped forward and pushed open the courtyard door. The three seven-year-olds were in charge of carrying the sackcloth. As soon as they entered the courtyard, they saw Yunsu standing there.

"Hey, big brother, you, you haven't slept yet."

A few little guys laughed and put down the sackcloth, and went back to carry it again.

Yunsu looked at it, clothes, hats, shoes, trousers, cloth, beef, pig and mutton, dozens of pounds of pastry honey, several large jars of honey, and even bought two jars of privately brewed rice wine for himself. As for the most expensive ones, a few sets of leather Armor and three sets of Ulan knives.

"It seems that this big night market is not bad."

Yunsu didn't deliberately use his magic power to see how much money they spent and how much money they had left. On weekdays, it would be less fun to treat everything with perspective.

"The four of them, when they saw the things at the night market along the way, they couldn't move. The big ones didn't go, and the young ones followed suit. They hugged my legs and wouldn't let them go."

Wang Xuanji didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he put Xiao Yubao down, the little guy ran over to open the sack, tore a hole, but couldn't get it out, and he couldn't open it himself, so he just lowered his head and got in, leaving a The little **** is outside, eager to find fun and delicious food.

"Big Brother Yun, it's not our money tonight, it's the money given by the elder sister who loves us the most."

Wang Xuanwu scratched his head and smiled honestly.

Little girl can't wait to confiscate your bits and pieces of silver and copper coins, how can you be so generous?

Yunsu thought about it, only to realize that it was the little dog who confiscated Zhang Yifan and Lao Xianyu's red envelopes. A dog went out with fifteen taels of silver, and then was very generous and quietly stuffed it into Wang Xuanji's ten taels. Silver, let her buy something for everyone.

As a result, 10 taels of silver were exchanged for a large cart of things.

"What big sister's money is not all given by Big Brother Yun. It's just one year to make you happy for the New Year. Many of these money are saved by Xiaobai's errands and work on weekdays, and they are all spent for you. "

Wang Xuanji laughed and scolded a few cheeky little guys.

Naturally, the three youngsters didn't know that the little white dog was a psychic beast. After hearing what the elder sister said, they also shouted and thanked Xiaobai.

"Ow~"

The little milk dog was triumphant, nodding its head again and again, with a bag of fried peas in its mouth, it was just a mouthful, so happy that it didn't forget to transmit a voice to Zhang Yifan in secret.

"Little Zhangzi, what's the matter? I don't regret it. You didn't follow everyone, but it's such a joy that you didn't see a lot of money, oh, especially five taels of silver are yours, it's really fragrant. Hey, how did you become stronger?"

The little milk dog suddenly felt that something was wrong. This kid was a lot stronger than usual. After sniffing again, it was strange that there were still two divine smells at the front yard gate.

Seeing that everyone was there talking about the night market and distributing various gifts, it slipped to the front yard gate to take a look.

My good guy, looking at it, I almost didn't make the little puppy's nose crooked.

"Oh! Good you Zhang Yifan, you, you actually occupied two gods by yourself. This deity is too pitiful, so I went to a night market, and there are two more door gods at home?"

Its cultivation base is much higher than Zhang Yifan's, and it is natural to see that these two door gods have just been sealed. Among them, the one like Zhang Yifan is actually a door **** achieved by Zhang Yifan's avatar, and his own on the door of Qingfeng Xiaozhuyuan. A clone is exactly the same as a god.

Besides, why is there another door god, and who is this old man with a long beard and a big sword?

"His Holiness, please stop arguing during the new year. It's okay to argue with me, don't argue with Dai Shenjun, he has just gathered his divinity and needs a good rest."

Zhang Yifan on the door opened his eyes and said helplessly.

The little milk dog was going to scold him, but after thinking about it, who is this Dai Shenjun, who has just become a god, and is still a ghost, he really needs to rest, so he no longer scolds Zhang Yifan. It naturally didn't know what happened tonight, and it didn't run on Zhang Yifan anymore. The dog's mouth was deflated, and it was painful. It seemed that this night market trip had missed the big event in the dojo.

It couldn't help but wonder if the deity wasn't there. When Lao Su painted the door **** on the front yard gate, he couldn't find anyone, so he went outside and caught a random ghost to fill up the number. The more he thought about it, the more likely it was.

So, it's really a big loss. The deity is so powerful, sir, you can use the supreme magic power to help the deity divide a batch of clones. Seventy or eighty is not too little, and one or two hundred is not too much. Wait until they all become gods. , in that case, the deity is not the ancestor of the **** dog, and he rushes out with hundreds of **** dogs. No matter how strong the enemy is, the gentleman is responsible for the rest, and the deity can kill the opponent with a large array of hundreds of dogs.

"Dai Shenjun, this is the housekeeping divine beast of our Qingfeng Dojo. He has a profound Taoism and boundless mana. You can just call him Venerable Bai."

Zhang Yifan and Dai Tianlan walked down the door together and bowed to the little milk dog. I have been with the puppy for a long time, and I know its temperament too well.

"Little **** Dai Tianlan, I have seen your lord."

"It turned out to be General Dai. I have been looking forward to it for a long time. Your luck is really, really good."

The little nurse dog grinned, but blood was dripping in his heart, and the deity's army of **** dogs, I don't know when they would be able to get together. It didn't have much interest in Dai Tianlan, and there was nothing in common. After seeing it, it went back.

"Strange thing, the two of them still have undissipated divine light, hey, why is it thunder divine light! This domineering thing is used to seal the gods, is Lao Su already so powerful..."

The little milk dog couldn't help shivering. It had seen the matter of thunder and divine light in ancient books, and there were also a few words about this thing in its inheritance memory.

According to rumors, those divine beasts or their bloodline descendants in the ancient times would often induce the thunder in the sky to come into the world, and use the secret method to induce the thunder and divine light hidden in them to build the foundation and wash the marrow, enlighten the mind, and comprehend the supernatural powers.

Little milk dog doesn't know how strong the divine beasts in the ancient times are, but in this world, Lao Su can arouse the thunder and divine light, and smash a clone and a ghost into a door **** in one breath, instead of simply using it as before. Immortals conferred gods, which greatly exceeded its expectations, and also exceeded its comprehension ability.

It tried to look up at the night sky, and first stopped its eyes in mid-air. It seemed that it used to think that Lao Su was about this height, but now...

It turned its head above the Jiuxiao and looked again, and finally everyone stood up.

"Hey~ It's hard to look up. Is I a divine beast or Lao Su is a divine beast? Why do you think it's an ancient fierce god, and I'm a local dog. It's too scary to look up to."

While sighing, the little milk dog went back to the kennel in the courtyard. He was beaten badly. He was ready to sleep well and didn't even want to eat supper.

"No, although it is difficult for this deity to look up to Lao Su, if you eat one less New Year's Eve dinner, wouldn't it be a bigger loss."

The little puppy thought about it, and thought it was very reasonable.

It didn't know that Yunsu went to Shangjing and so many things happened, but it was a pity that he didn't see the thunder **** light come into the world with his own eyes.

"Lao Su has enlightened the deity's ancestral blood supernatural power. Entong's re-creation is much better than you. However, for safety's sake, we still have to work harder to perform. Although the deity is highly respected, it can't hold many people."

When the little dog thought that there was a sword spirit who became a god, a ghost became a god, and an old salted fish in the dojo, he suddenly felt the pressure was as great as a mountain, but he couldn't be compared with them, even if they added up. Can't exceed the deity's high reputation.

You must perform well and be more virtuous.

The little milk dog is determined to study the two supernatural powers in the body from tomorrow. It will work harder and be better than the other three combined.

As soon as it grabbed it from the void, it pulled Zhang Yifan's real body from the door, dragged it into the cave of the old salted fish underwater, and pulled the old salted fish out of bed.

"What do you sleep for? Ah, if you don't eat the extra meal for the New Year's Eve, I wake up and make twenty more braised carp. The deity is hungry."

The little milk dog was thinking, when will he find a suitable opportunity to let Lao Su use the thunder light to split himself, maybe he can purify his blood, and maybe he can improve his realm.

However, the timing of the lightning strike was too unfortunate.

"Little Zhangzi, this deity will discuss an important matter with you."

"Huh? That's what the venerable ordered."

"Hey, what is your order, Zhang Xiaozi, don't harm the deity, only Mr. Su can order in this dojo, even if you have to add one more person, the second Miss Xuanji can barely, but I can't order you, you can't order Lao Xianyu either. .

That's right, next time, if Mr. is going to strike someone with thunder again, remember to inform the deity. "

"Your Highness, do you feel uncomfortable on your head? Why do you want to be struck by lightning when you are so good?"

"Go away! This deity's dog skin is itchy, okay?"

The more the little milk dog thought about it, the more it was a pity. This matter can't be discussed with Lao Su, so he can only wait for the opportunity slowly. Is the **** about to beat people again, only to see it beat him dozens of times in a row, the more he beats, the harder he beats, screaming in pain as he beats him.

"My darling, if this force is used to beat the old fish, I'm afraid that one shot will go into the soul, and two will be reincarnated..."

The old salted fish was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat, and he almost threw the spatula out. This dog **** is so terrifying, it's a hundred times more terrifying than when he beat himself up. It said that he was a descendant of a divine beast, so it wouldn't be true.

Judging from its normal appearance, it should be bragging, but the more you look at it, the more wrong it is. If this dog is really the descendant of the beast, don't mess with it in the future. It doesn't look like the descendant of the beast in normal times, but when it gets crazy, it still It's kind of like.

On the first day of the new year, Vientiane is updated.

Yunsu slept very comfortably all night, but at the moment when the old and the new alternated at midnight, and at sunrise, he woke up twice, and realized some changes in the rules between heaven and earth, but the gains were not much.

Originally wanted to continue to sleep for a while, but looking at the clouds above, Zixia was frantically trapping its third Donglai Ziqi, and she lost sleepiness.

This time, it seems to have encountered some difficulties, the purple energy is much stronger than the previous two. Zixia is still the old way of cheating it into the wine jar and sitting on it to block it.

As a result, this time it failed.

The third Donglai Ziqi actually directly overturned it, as if it had exploded the temple, it just slipped out, pulled out a ray of light and escaped, so angry that Zixia Xiangyun was full of power, and directly chased to the east. gone.

"Yo! This speed is nearly a hundred times faster than when running with the poor road on your back. Go back and clean up your fellow."

Yunsu is really mad at being laughed at, and her thoughts are no longer clear. This Zixia is obviously not enlightened, yet she still knows how to show weakness and deceive others.

In the past, I couldn't see through its heels, and I thought it was because I didn't have enough magic power to fly fast, or because I didn't drink enough alcohol, but now it seems that it is obviously flying fast.

Next time, if you don't show your true skills to carry Pin Daofei on your back, you won't even want to drink.

Shortly after dawn, the five little guys all got up, and even the little puppy snorted and practiced in the kennel. In the whole Qingfeng Xiaozhu, only the old salted fish at the bottom of the water was still slumbering.

"Morning, big brother, happy new year."

As soon as Yunsu came out, he saw five little guys lined up in the yard, bowing and bowing to himself for the New Year, he laughed and took out five red envelopes, one for each person, no more or no less , and Lunar New Year money in general.

Yunsu couldn't help recalling that when she was a child, she always went to pay New Year's greetings to her elders on the first day of the new year, and shouted "Gong Xi Fa Cai, bring the red envelopes".

But this time, before the four little guys had time to laugh, they were given a look by Wang Xuanji and took the initiative to hand in, and they were confiscated.

"I still have a few taels of silver in my pocket. Didn't I spend enough last night?"

When the elder sister said neither light nor heavy, the four little guys bowed their heads. Thinking about it, they still have a few taels in their pockets, which is enough to go shopping in the city on the first day of the new year.

"Xuanji, I promised you before that I will allow you to go out and set up stalls when the festival is over. Well, this is the New Year's gift I prepared for you, called the door god, if someone invites it home, stick it on the door, It will be able to seek good luck and avoid evil, keep the family safe, and keep away from evil.

A set of two, a total of fifty sets, you can sell them on the street. "

Yunsu went back to the house and took a large stack of pictures of the gods of the door. Now he is very good at calligraphy, he has learned the qin, and he plays the flute well, but he has not had a good chance to study the painting.

In order to prepare for these New Year's gifts, he simply cheated, first visualized the appearance of two door gods with his divine sense, and then directly cast spells to create paintings.

Although these paintings do not have any profound spells, they just use ordinary paper and ink to cast spells, but they are exactly the same as the real body of the door **** on the front yard gate.

There are a hundred pictures of the door gods, each of which is vaguely implicated with the two pictures of the real gods, that is to say, it is related to the two door gods, so that within a certain range, if an evil spirit collides with the house where the pictures of the door gods are posted, The two door gods can follow this link, lower their clones, and subdue demons and demons.

Yunsu did not deliberately inject mana, but just used a technique similar to drawing a talisman. The talisman can rely on special symbols and patterns to evoke the powerful power of the five elements of heaven and earth.

Similarly, this technique can attract the gods, and it is not difficult to learn. In the future, as long as you pass it on to those painters or printers, you can draw or print a large number of door gods.

The pattern is the same, the drawing method is the same, and the specifications are the same, which means that the spirit is similar to the shape.

"Big Brother Yun, how much money should these door gods sell for?"

"You're the eldest sister, you can do whatever you want."

Yunsu didn't say anything, and let them sell it themselves.

A few little guys became interested now, and they were more happy than spending money. They found two baskets. Carrying Xiaoyubao on his back, he took the little milk dog and went out to sell door **** paintings.

Yunsu hid his figure and followed them out the door. He also wanted to see the first appearance of this **** in the Dacheng Dynasty and how many copper coins he could sell.

Not long after, a few little guys came to a lively place in the memory of last night. Because they went out very early, the people in the night market had just left, and the people in the morning market had not yet arrived. They actually found a good location for the intersection. , just put down a small table and put two pictures of door gods.

"Sister, if someone asks the price, how much should we sell it?"

Wang Xuanwu asked curiously.

"Last night at the night market, the paintings by the scholars were not as good as Big Brother Yun's. They all cost fifty cents a piece, and two are one hundred cents. How about we sell one for one hundred cents."

Wang Xuanwen thought about the prices of calligraphy and paintings he saw last night, and said.

"I think the picture of the **** of the door drawn by Big Brother Yun is very extraordinary. Fifty pieces are not too few." Wang Xuanzang shook his head and said.

Wang Xuanji nodded and asked, "How much do you think is appropriate? Fourth."

Wang Xuanzang thought for a while, and said, "I heard people say that rare things are more valuable, I have never seen the picture of the door **** drawn by eldest brother in any book, and the painting skills are extremely special, if I stare at it for a long time. Now, I still feel that these two gods will come back to life.

If you want to sell, don't sell first, and don't sell when you buy.

We might as well reject people thousands of miles away, and no matter who asks, we will first say no. Wait until there are people who know the goods, and then shout a high price, so as to attract everyone's attention. "

When Wang Xuanji heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. She knew that Big Brother Yun asked herself to sell paintings, not because of lack of money. It looked like she had fulfilled her promise about setting up a stall, but in fact, it was more like she specifically asked herself to sell paintings.

As for the deep meaning of this, she hadn't thought of it for the time being, but when Wang Xuanzang said it, she suddenly felt as if she understood something.

After a few people discussed it, they stood in a row behind Wang Xuanji. Wang Xuanwu put Xiao Yubao on his shoulders and sat on the horse's shoulders. This time, the five children set up a stall and immediately became the biggest highlight of the intersection.

"Hey, little girl, how did you sell your children. Bah, how did you sell your paintings?" The aunt who got up early was first attracted by the five children who set up the stall, and then saw the table on the table. The painting immediately felt good, so he asked.

In the end, Wang Xuanji just shook his head, but did not speak or gesture.

"How about ten pennies a piece, I'll buy two."

Wang Xuanji still shook his head, but he didn't sell it.

Auntie was a little strange, secretly thinking that this girl is not dumb. She came out early in the morning to set up a stall, and she also put a few children who looked like younger brothers and sisters behind her, which was too eye-catching.

As a result, people who passed by would almost always take a look at this strange stall. There are many people who set up stalls. Who has seen five children set up stalls and sell paintings at the crossroads on the first day of the new year? A few years ago, I planted grass and sold it.

More and more people asked about the painting, and in the end they even surrounded the booth.

"Eh, I said don't squeeze."

A middle-aged man suddenly felt that he had just been squeezed, and the gods in the two paintings seemed to move.

"Yo, that painting seems to move!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, this was the second time he noticed it, and he stared at the painting for a long time, as if the **** general above would move. The more you look at it, the more unusual it becomes.

"Little girl, your paintings are on display, but you don't sell them. Although these paintings are beautiful and a little tricky, they are very different from the paintings sold on the streets in peacetime. We don't know what your paintings are for. ."

Finally someone couldn't bear it any longer and asked.

"This is the **** of the door. If you stick it on the door, you can seek good luck and avoid evil, keep your home safe, and keep away from evil." Wang Xuanji suddenly opened his mouth and said, but it shocked everyone.

"Hey, you little girl, you can talk for a long time, I thought you..."

The people onlookers did not scold Wang Xuanji, but felt a little more comfortable. Of course, it would be better if he was not dumb.

"How much money do you need to sell this **** map of yours? I think you still have a lot in your backpack."

Wang Xuanji said: "These door **** pictures are unique and extremely special, and I don't know how many they sell."

"You don't know how much to sell yourself. How do you do this business?"

"Someone has made an offer, and I naturally know whether to sell or not."

Wang Xuanji said.

There were more and more onlookers in front of the stall, and finally the crossroads were blocked. Once the people of Yuyang showed their energy to watch the excitement, it was like that, and more and more people were attracted. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

Soon, a white-haired man in a white robe, carrying a sword, squeezed in from the outside, looked at the two paintings, was slightly ecstatic, and smiled: "Little girl, I will pay one thousand taels of silver to buy these two. painting, how?"

Wang Xuanji didn't know this person, but the little milk dog did. Oh, this is not an old acquaintance, that Donglai Jianxian.

Wang Xuanji hesitated slightly, and the little milk dog touched her feet below, indicating that she could sell it. Selling it to this owner doesn't have to feel that he is taking advantage of him, let alone that there is a wealthy immortal gate. Dapai, they still owe their husband a life, Wang Xuanji got the prompt and smiled: "Well, if you paid your own price, then I will sell it to you for one thousand taels."

"One thousand taels!"

A large number of people onlookers were immediately stunned. What kind of door **** picture can be sold for 1,000 taels of silver. That little girl is not for sale. She originally thought she was a stupid child. The baby is being sold, and everyone has long since dispersed, but now it's better, someone really gave out a thousand taels of silver.

There were also those who recognized the five children, and they all knew that they belonged to Mr. Su's family, so they spoke nicely for the five of them, saying that they would set up a stall to do business. It's better not to gossip.

"Thank you!"

As if the real person from Donglai had obtained a treasure, he took two pictures of the door **** and floated away.

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