I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 389 Finale (Invincible)
30 years later
Late autumn
Dragon City
The former third-tier city, Longcheng, has now become the largest city in the north.The skyscrapers that have been uprooted all over the place can no longer see what the city used to look like.

The high price of the new building, like a flying rainbow, runs through the entire city's southeast, northwest.The subway station at the foot is even more accessible.Today, people in Longcheng no longer have to sweat profusely to squeeze the bus and wait for a bus behind them as they did 30 years ago.

Today's Dragon City, in this late autumn, has a unique charm of a big city.

It had just rained and the ground was wet.

Pedestrians wrapped their clothes tightly and walked in a hurry.

Cities grow, economies take off, and people seem busier.

Recalling the once leisurely life in Longcheng, and looking at the busy metropolis now, Yang Qing felt as if he had passed away.

The autumn wind blows, and the leaves of the ginkgo tree fall freely.

It was as if a layer of yellow flowers had been spread on the ground.

Today is National Day, and many people from other places have gone home.On Longcheng Street, there are not many vehicles and pedestrians.

The former Nangong Market has now become a paid parking lot.

The once crowded scene has now become only a bunch of cars parked here quietly.

Yang Qing was riding an electric bike and parked on the side of the road, looking at the unrecognizable Nangong, he couldn't help but sigh.

Uncle Liu Huang, Lao Qin, where did these guys go?
Today, although Nangong Market has changed a lot, the dividing lines of the stalls in the past have disappeared.

But Yang Qing could still tell at a glance where his former booth was.

This used to be the place where I made my fortune.

Here he sold his first plaster.

The buyer was his father-in-law, Lin Changjian.Because of this, he ushered in a real take-off in life.

However, Lin Changjian passed away two years ago.

The old man lived to be one hundred and two years old, a real longevity.Lin Changjian's wife, Yang Qing's mother-in-law, died of illness last year.

Yang Qing and Lin Wanqiu found a geomantic treasure for the old man and buried them together.

Ding Xuan's mother is now over 80.

Now the old man follows her younger sister, Ding Xuan's master, to visit famous mountains and rivers.Oh, by the way, Ding Xuan's mother has actually practiced Taoism. Although her cultivation level is not high, with the help of Ding Xuan and Yang Qing's alchemy, it is only a matter of time before she breaks through the Nascent Soul stage.

Ding Xuan's master, a beautiful Taoist nun, had been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage ten years ago.

Live with the sky.

However, during the Nascent Soul Tribulation, a little accident happened.

Yang Qing saw her shadow in the Taoist nun's demons.

Of course, in the end, no one knew this secret except Taoist nun and Yang Qing.

However, after passing through the Nascent Soul.

The nun hurriedly took Ding Xuan's mother away.

It seemed that he was afraid of seeing Yang Qing.

As for his four wives.

Lin Wanqiu's cultivation is already at the peak of the Mahayana stage, Liu Feifei is almost there, and Ding Xuan, who is a sword repairman, has made the fastest progress, and is now in the Tribulation Stage.

And Su Wushuang, well, still looks ordinary.

However, occasionally when Yang Qing was walking with her, he sensed a trace of aura of catastrophe, which made him very uneasy.

By the way, Yang Qing's current cultivation is on par with Su Wushuang.

Lao Sun's cultivation has entered the out-of-body period, but Lao Sun is no longer participating in various architectural design competitions.Now he is staying in Phoenix Mountain Villa, concentrating on cultivation.

King... Hey, this guy has already passed the third bloodline awakening. Like Yang Qing, it is a matter of time before he leaves this world.

Hey, it's time to go!
Yang Qing took a deep breath and whispered to himself.

The wind of late autumn blows with a chill.

Although he is no longer afraid of the cold and heat, Yang Qing subconsciously raised his neckline.

He touched his pocket and took out a pack of cigarettes from it.

He took one out and lit it against the wind.

Yang Qing took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

At this time, an old couple walked by.

The old woman supported the old man and listened to the old man pointing at Nangong and talking about the past.

"It used to be so lively here!"

"There are all kinds of antiques and entertainments everywhere, and when the market opens on Saturdays, there are so many people, that guy!"

“I've bought a lot of stuff here before!”

The old man proudly said: "Do you remember the bowl I bought for 1000 yuan?"

The old woman smiled and said, "How many times have you said that!"

"Hey, that's my proudest work!" The old man snorted and said, "Otherwise, where did our son's wedding room come from!"

"I know you are powerful, let's do it!" The old woman said with a smile.

The old man sighed softly and said, "Of course, sometimes you also punch eyes!"

Hearing this, the old woman was surprised and said, "Have you been lied to before?"

"once!"

The old man blushed and said: "There is a guy in his twenties who sells medicine. He said it was a magic oil from India. But after using it, it didn't work! I'm so mad!"

"Pooh!"

The old woman was flushed and pinched the old man angrily.

Not far away, Yang Qing, who originally wanted to inquire with the old couple about where the Nangong Market would move, broke into a cold sweat after hearing these words.

He quickly pulled off his peaked cap, rode an electric bike, and left quickly.

……

On the way, I asked passers-by where the former Nangong Antique Market had moved.

Passers-by point to the west of Longcheng.

After Yang Qing thanked him, he rode his bicycle to go.

Go west along Longcheng Street.Cross the Fenshui Bridge and reach West Street.

Yang Qing finally found an antique market near a building materials museum that was about to be built.

The newly built antique market is very grand, with a five-story building, which looks extraordinary.It's just that Yang Qing's favorite market taste is missing.

After parking the car, I asked the security guard about the situation of the antique market.

Yang Qing immediately lost interest after learning that the rent needs to be paid annually for setting up a stall.

When Zeng Jin was in Nangong, Yang Qing only had to pay by the day, and every time he started to pass the zero number, one number corresponded to a stall.Yang Qing only needs to pay 80 yuan a day for the booth fee each time.

But now, even if you have to pay the rent, it is still calculated on a yearly basis.

This can no longer be called a market, but should be called an antique shopping center.

Went in for a walk.

The four-story commercial building is brightly lit and the floor is wiped clean.All kinds of decorations, antiques, and cultural objects are placed in the shops that are separated from each other.

Bosses with oily heads and noodles are sitting in the shop drinking tea, playing with their mobile phones, and watching TV.

After walking around the fifth floor, Yang Qing didn't find a single acquaintance.

He shook his head and took the elevator downstairs.

……

Riding the electric bike aimlessly, he returned to Nangong again.

The old couple who were suspected of seeking revenge had disappeared. Yang Qing parked the car on the side of the road, sat on the railing next to the parking lot, took out a cigarette, and smoked slowly.

One cigarette, two cigarettes...

When the cigarette case was empty, Yang Qing threw away the cigarette butt with unsatisfactory intentions.

He raised his collar, ready to start the electric car and leave.

However, at this moment, a hand stretched out like lightning.

With lightning speed, he pulled out the key of Yang Qing's electric car.

"Fuck!"

Yang Qing was furious, and turned her head to teach this daring guy a lesson.

However, after seeing the person clearly, Yang Qing's anger was instantly extinguished.

An aunt with a red armband on her arm and a red peaked cap on her head looked at Yang Qing with the eyes of a class enemy.

"Throwing cigarette butts everywhere, a fine of [-]!"

The aunt looked at Yang Qing coldly: "You can issue an invoice!"

Yang Qing gasped when he heard the words: "Isn't it 50 yuan before? Why is it [-] yuan now?"

"Nonsense, the house price used to be [-], but now it's [-]!" The aunt rolled her eyes, took out a pen, scribbled down a number on the receipt, patted it on Yang Qing, and then stretched out her hand and said: " Pay the fine quickly!"

Yang Qing: "..."

……

Watching the aunt leave, Yang Qing let out a long sigh.

At this moment, there was a fluttering sound from behind, and a delicate laughter like a silver bell.

Yang Qing looked back.

A black commercial vehicle was parked on the side of the road, four charming faces looked at him with smiles.

Yang Qing scratched her head embarrassedly and smiled.

……

(End of the book)

　Well, that's it, it's over.

　　Simply put, let's finish this testimonial.

　　Although the results of this book are very average, it can even be said to be a hit.

　　Still, the cake was written happily.

　　At the beginning of the previous article, I thought about upgrading and fighting monsters and changing maps according to the routine of the web article.

　　But thinking about it later, perhaps because of growing older, Cake is no longer a teenager.

　　In real life, all kinds of pressure and troubles come.

　　So in my spare time, I especially long for a leisurely fairy life.

　　In this book, Yang Qing did not take the path of fighting monsters and upgrading.

　　It's purely a way of life, after practicing, playing with the world of mortals.

　　No matter what, Yang Qing was very happy.

　　I am also very happy.

　　At the same time, I also wish all the readers of this book a happy life.

　　Finally, today is the Dragon Boat Festival.

　　I wish you all a happy Dragon Boat Festival!

　　See you in the next book!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)