Only a big brain can become a god

The Xiao family in Zhongzhou...

"So, you still haven't found Sishui?"

A male voice sounded, and there was a majesty that did not allow others to question it.

The man looked at the subordinate who came to report, and there was a hint of impatience in his eyes that was not easy to be noticed by others. It has been a long time, and Xiao Shui has obviously succeeded, but Xiao Sishui still has not disappeared.

If he still can't find Xiao Sishui, wouldn't his plan have to be put on hold?

"Master, we still haven't found the whereabouts of Young Master Shui, but we have already learned about Young Master Mu's whereabouts."

The members of the Xiao family were also very puzzled. Why was the patriarch so worried when the two young masters were only going out to practice?
But they didn't think much about it. They saw the patriarch's goodness. If there was no patriarch Xiao Yuan, their Xiao family would have been suppressed forever. However, it is different now. Brilliant, even squeezed into the four major families, this time no one will look down on their Xiao family anymore.

even if...

Xiao Yuan used to be a waste.

But none of that matters anymore.

"Gen Mu? He's just playing around, and he'll come back naturally."

The man thought for a moment, then spoke to his clansmen.

The members of the Xiao family nodded, and seeing that the patriarch had no intention of continuing, they all retreated.

After they left, Xiao Yuan's face became gloomy. He picked up the teacup on the big table, and drank a few sips of water "gudong gudong" as if venting his anger. When he wanted to continue pouring tea, he found that the original There is no water in the teapot.

"Trash! It's all trash!"

Xiao Yuan put down the teacup with a "snap", his eyes were full of gloom, if he still can't find Xiao Sishui, then his plan will be run aground, and if his skill cannot improve by then, then it will definitely...

"No, I have to find Xiao Sishui. He is the Yuan Ling supply tool that I have raised for so many years. How can I say that it is gone? I have asked Xiao Shui to give Xiao Sishui something before, how can I return it? Didn't work? Damn, that old bastard isn't lying to me, is he?"

Thinking of this possibility, Xiao Yuan couldn't sit still. In order to make Xiao Sishui not doubt him, he randomly gave him a task to send him, but who knows, Xiao Sishui disappeared in the end?
"There is a Gu on him that I planted on him. I should be able to find him, but now there is no response at all. What's going on? That kid Xiao Genmu has gone to Nanhuai now, what on earth is he What do you want to do? After returning from that world, Xiao Genmu felt strange, could it be that they knew something?"

However, soon, Xiao Yuan threw away the thought in his mind, he stood up, arranged the tea set that he had finished, and after sorting out the expression on his face, he walked towards the door.

When the servants of the Xiao family saw him, they all bowed respectfully. For their Xiao family, he, Xiao Yuan, was their benefactor.

Seeing the appearance of the members of the Xiao family, Xiao Yuan felt disdainful in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest bit on his face, he still had the original majestic appearance.

This Xiao family... must be in his pocket.

With so many pure spirit bodies, there are so many good things from the Xiao family.

As a spirit creature from the real world, he is really like a fish in water here. This Xiao family is really interesting!
Zhongzhou Fang Family...

"Miss, are you still unwilling to go out today? You have been living here for a long time." Qiu Shui stood aside, looking at Fang Huilan who was still facing the mirror, her eyes full of helplessness.

"I do not want to go out."

Fang Huilan shook her head, at this time her eyes were no longer radiant, and there was no livelyness in her eyes.

Qiu Shui bit her lower lip, she had never imagined that her young lady would become what she is now.

After the young lady let go last time, the patriarch Fang was naturally very happy, and even lifted the young lady's restraint order, as if he was not worried about the young lady running away again.

However, although the foot restraint order was lifted, Fang Huilan did not have the slightest desire to go out. Now, apart from practicing, she combs her hair in front of the mirror in the room every day, as if combing her hair is something worthy of her nostalgia.

"You haven't left your room for several months, how fun it is outside!"

Qiu Shui was still begging Fang Huilan bitterly, but Fang Huilan's attitude was firm and there was no room for change.

"If you want to go out to play, you can go out by yourself. Grandma didn't stop you, so you don't have to look for me."

Although Qiushui is her maidservant, they grew up together since childhood. Although her cultivation talent is not as high as her own, and she looks a few years older than her now, they are actually about the same age.

"Hey Miss, if you don't go out, where else do I want to go?" Qiu Shui simply sat down beside Fang Huilan, as if he wanted to chat with her.

"Miss, you don't know! Another earth-shaking event has really happened in our Cangjie recently!"

"what's up?"

Fang Huilan lazily responded, as if she was just trying to let Qiu Shui continue the conversation, but she really wasn't interested at all.

"It's that...that what is it..."

Qiu Shui began to recall in distress, but because his memory was not very good, he still couldn't remember it after thinking about it for a while.

"You, this memory is really bad, tell me when you think about it."

After finishing speaking, Fang Huilan turned her head away, as if she didn't want to pay attention to Qiu Shui.

"Hey Miss! I remembered!"

Stimulated by Fang Huilan's attitude, Qiu Shui actually remembered what he wanted to say to Fang Huilan.

"what?"

In order not to spoil Qiu Shui's interest, Fang Huilan rarely followed her words.

"It's that Jialan! Jialan, you know it!" Qiu Shui said excitedly, even dancing.

Fang Huilan was a little surprised to see Qiu Shui so excited, she seemed to have never seen Qiu Shui like this before, it seemed a little...

interesting.

"what happened?"

It was rare for Fang Huilan to continue asking, but Qiu Shui was immersed in her own thoughts at this time, and did not notice that Fang Huilan, who was extremely indifferent and indifferent during this period of time, had developed a little curiosity.

"In Qinghua City of Jialan Country, something suddenly appeared! No, it shouldn't be called something!"

Qiu Shui smiled "hehe", her appearance seemed a bit silly, and Fang Huilan couldn't help feeling helpless.

"Speak well, think about it before you talk."

"It should be regarded as a blessed place for cultivating immortals."

After thinking for a while, Qiu Shui managed to find a better adjective, but when Fang Huilan heard the words "Cultivating Immortals' Blessed Land", she immediately lost interest.

The Cang Realm is vast and abundant, but it does not directly divide the scope of mortals and cultivators. All mortals will know the existence of cultivators, which means that in the Cang Realm, cultivators and mortals coexist.

However, it is precisely in this situation that the establishment of many things must take into account both the mortal and the cultivator. Just like the Jialan Kingdom, the outer court and government are ordinary courtiers who manage the affairs of ordinary mortals, while the inner court The court is the existence of managing monks, and most of the courtiers are monks.

Therefore, a strange custom was derived, that is, the teahouse.

On the surface, offering ordinary people a good place to drink tea and have fun, but in fact, these tea shops are actually blessed places for cultivators to cultivate immortality, just like going to the Immortal Terrace, they will open up a The small world full of aura is for the monks to rest, but of course there are some monks who are willing to huddle together with ordinary people to listen to the interesting stories of the world in their clubhouse.

Such people are naturally in the minority, and most monks are unwilling to mix with mortals, so under such circumstances, mortals often don't know that the teahouse where they rest has another aspect.

Of course, not only teahouses, but also some inns or theaters, all of which are similar in purpose, but in the end, there are still more teahouses.

"It's boring." Fang Huilan turned her head.

"Miss! It's not boring! That Zhenzhou is amazing! It is rumored that entrusting a dream to a monk has strengthened his reputation!"

"To dream?"