"No. 57, T-shaped area, is this right?" At the foot of the mountain, a shanty town. Fang Xing came to a place and saw a row of shacks scattered beside a red leaf forest. Not far away, there is a clear stream gurgling by. These shacks are all made of wood, and have door numbers nailed on the doors. He found his home and found it locked. He immediately took out the brass key and opened the chain. Just after hearing a 'squeak', the door opened, and a puff of dust and a musty smell hit my nose. "The environment isn't great, but it's still private..." Fang Xing put on a mask and started cleaning. Half an hour later, he finished cleaning the room and went out with a basket of garbage.
The door to the next door opened and someone just came out. "Huh? Is it you?" There were exclamations. Fang Xing turned around and saw a beautiful woman in her twenties, looking at him in surprise. "Are you... the youngest among the Five Righteousnesses in Cangshan, Shen Yuxin?" He recognized him at a glance. He was actually one of the couple, and he couldn't help but secretly sighed at the bad fate. "It's me. Fellow Taoist, you live next door?" Shen Yuxin couldn't help but feel very strange when she thought about her eldest brother's comments. "We just moved in today. We will all be neighbors in the future. We will take care of each other..." Fang Xing smiled and saw a little head coming out from behind Shen Yuxin. It looked quite cute with a tiger head and a tiger head: "Is this Young Master Ling?" "Exactly, Zi Jin, I haven't met my uncle yet." Shen Yuxin pulled the child out with a hint of pride on her face. "uncle……" Meng Zijin shouted. "Be good, uncle will buy you some candies another day..." Fang Xing smiled, but he was complaining in his heart: 'Am I so the youngest? Call me uncle? It’s more like calling me brother...' After a few polite words with Shen Yuxin, he returned to his room, closed the door, and went to the kitchen. "Firewood rice feels good..." After opening the lid, you will see a pot full of spiritual rice, exuding an alluring aroma.
Fang Xing thought for a while, but did not start directly, but cut off another piece of beef. This beef is the monster beef bought at the market. The strands are thick and firm, with texture like snowflakes all over it. You can tell at a glance that it is of good quality. "Isn't it a pity to have food but no vegetables?" Fang Xing took out a bottle, which contained barbecue ingredients from the Blue Star Federation. He cut the beef into small pieces, skewered it with redwood roots, and grilled it slowly over the fire, occasionally sprinkling some spices on it. Not long after, an earth-shattering aroma emerged from the kitchen and then spread to the neighbors. next door. "...Master, the young man we saw today actually became our neighbor." Shen Yuxin was talking to Meng Yi, who had just returned home, about what happened. "What?" Meng Yi's good mood disappeared instantly and he touched the money bag at his waist. Cangshan Wuyi finally defeated a monster and sold it for a lot of low-grade spiritual stones. Could it be that they were being targeted right now? "Do you think...the other party is coming for us?" Meng Yi lowered his voice, unconsciously filled with murderous intent. "In my opinion, it's not like... a piece of clothing is worth more than our entire net worth..." Shen Yu thought for a while and immediately shook her head. "It's okay if it's not. If it is, we're not vegetarians!" Meng Yi thought for a while: "I still need to talk to my eldest brother about this matter... Well, let Zi Jin come out. Let's eat tiger demon meat and rice with spirit tonight. Do you like these kilograms of spirit rice and cook it for Zi Jin every day? Order spiritual rice porridge, he is now five years old, and he will be able to officially 'test his spirit' next year. Even if he does not have spiritual roots, he can lay a solid foundation and learn martial arts..." Most of the warriors in the city have no way forward, and all they can think about is future generations. "Zi was born smart today, I think he must have spiritual roots." Shen Yuxin comforted her husband and then prepared to go to the kitchen to cook. Suddenly, a strange aroma of barbecue wafted over. "What is this? It smells so good?" Meng Yi swallowed his saliva unconsciously. He had eaten a lot of barbecue, but this was the first time he smelled such fragrant barbecue. No wonder they are. After all, there are only a limited number of chefs in Qinglinfang City, and they are at the lowest level. They can only put a handful of salt on the barbecue. How can it compare to the specially prepared barbecue ingredients from the interstellar era? There are dozens of kinds of spices, which was an unimaginable luxury in ancient times.
"Could it be that that little brother also ordered a meal at the Tian Dining Restaurant? That is a delicacy made by the spiritual chef. Only masters in the late stage of Qi training have the spare money to try it..." Shen Yuxin was also a little strange. "Dad...I want to eat barbecue!" At this time, Meng Zijin poked his head out: "I'm going to Uncle Fang's house next door to eat barbecue... wu wu wu..." … "Well, sure enough, this monster meat is of extremely high quality... plus the barbecue spices from the interstellar era, it is simply invincible." Fang Xing picked up the beef skewers skewered with mangrove roots and took a big bite. A look of satisfaction suddenly appeared on his face: "It tastes even better than the barbecue stall I had at the birthday party... Sure enough, the ingredients are better than everything else!" " Although this cow monster meat is relatively tough, it is just right for Fang Xing, a second-level warrior. Paired with beef, he ate a full pot of rice and felt a pure energy and blood surge through his body. "The effect of combining spiritual rice with monster meat is even stronger?" With a little surprise, Fang Xing immediately opened the 'Big Dragon Post' and slowly absorbed the blood. "Sure enough, monster meat and warriors are a perfect match? It feels like swallowing a pill, but there is no pill poison at all..." "Huh? Why are there crying? Whose family is beating the child? Just next door? That Meng Zijin today?" "Forget it, beating the child on a rainy day is a waste of time..." ... The next day. Fang Xing pushed open the door, felt the fresh air, and nodded secretly. "Practicing martial arts here is more efficient than in the temporary camp... There is a saying that immortal cultivators have spiritual veins. It is said that Qinglinfang City is built on a spiritual land. It seems that this is true..." He stretched and was about to perform a set of boxing to warm up. The door next to him also opened, and Meng Yi walked out: "Brother Fang..." "Brother Meng..." Fang Xing returned the greeting, thought about it, and still didn't ask about the child. After all, it's a family affair. Besides, it's not easy for a cyborg to find his parents to fight, so the child shouldn't be ungrateful. "Yesterday, my wife mentioned that Brother Fang just moved in. I don't have much, so here are a few pounds of tiger bones as a gift for moving in." Meng Yi brought a few tiger bones over. The bloody smell on them was still there, obviously from the demon tiger yesterday. "Thank you, I'll take these tiger bones. I'll use them to soak in wine as a delicacy." Fang Xing took the tiger bones and chatted with Meng Yi for a few words. Meng Yi smiled bitterly again: "My child is naughty. If I offend you in the future, please don't take it as an offense, Brother Fang..." "No, no..." Fang Xing thought for a while, ran back and took out a bag of spices: "This is my secret barbecue seasoning, just consider it as a return gift."
"Thank you." Meng Yi only then knew that the barbecue last night was made by Fang Xing himself, and immediately praised: "Brother Fang's craftsmanship can have a place even in the market. My kid made a noise in the middle of the night, and today he finally calmed down." When he mentioned his own kid, a trace of pride appeared on his face. Fang Xing asked a few more questions and learned that when children in this world are six or seven years old, their spiritual roots have been formed and can be detected by the "Spirit Detection Talisman" and the magic of immortal cultivators. Meng Yi and his wife naturally have high hopes for Meng Zijin. "Alas... I don't ask that kid to be favored by the spirit tester of the upper sect, I just ask for spiritual roots, even if it is the lowest, I will be satisfied." Meng Yi mentioned this and couldn't help sighing. Qingxuan Sect is a major sect of immortal cultivation. It has always had the habit of collecting children with excellent spiritual roots under its rule and accepting them as disciples. Those warriors can obviously be arrogant in the secular world, but they want to go to the immortal world and get hurt. A large part of them is to pin their hopes on their descendants. As long as the descendants have spiritual roots, and then pass them down from generation to generation, it will be the inheritance of a small immortal family. 'The continuation of the spirit, the continuation of the bloodline... If you can't live forever, you can only pursue this? ' Fang Xing couldn't help sighing in his heart after hearing this. Anyway, he will definitely not be able to enter Qingxuan Sect. Not to mention that he has no spiritual roots, even if he has spiritual roots, Qingxuan Sect does not like adult Qi training cultivators, unless they are really gifted or have a special skill. Fang Xing knew this, but it was just difficult to cultivate loyalty... "Today, we five righteous men are going to have a small gathering. I wonder if Brother Fang will come?" Meng Yi found that he and Fang Xing were getting along better and better, so he couldn't help but invite them. "No, I have other things to do today..." Fang Xing had just refused, but suddenly his expression changed and he looked up at the sky. Chirp! The sound of birds chirping came, and then a huge black bird with a wingspan of more than five or six meters was seen. Its eyes were blood red, and it drove the strong wind and broke into the range of Qinglin Mountain. "There is a demon bird!" Meng Yi looked up and saw this scene, and his face suddenly changed: "Yuxin, take Zijin to the market quickly. There is a large formation guarding there, so it's safe." "Boss, what about you?" Shen Yuxin came out holding Meng Zijin and looked at her husband anxiously. "I'll go and see..." Meng Yi looked in the direction of the demon bird, and there seemed to be a hint of excitement in his expression. 'The people here don't take human life seriously, do they? ’ Fang Xing looked at Meng Yi's back as he left, but he was complaining in his heart: 'Is he going to fight the monster bird? He clearly wants to take advantage of the chaos... Although this market seems safe and can avoid minor chaos, if there is a big chaos, the closer to the center of the market, the more dangerous it is! ’
'Living here can improve the efficiency of martial arts training, but I really don't feel safe. I'd better go to the black market a few more times and save enough money to buy a laser gun...'
