I became a peerless master

Chapter 3 It really is an old monster
Chapter 3: It really is an old monster
As the most outstanding child of the younger generation of Dazezong, although Zhang Xuemo doesn't know what a grocery store in the secular world looks like, he can guess something.

All kinds of items are gathered together, in a mess, and there is no place to step down.

If it is a little worse, it may be the same as those random street stalls set up by casual cultivators, a typical mess.

But when he stepped into this Wuyou grocery store, Zhang Xuemo suddenly felt that he had misunderstood and prejudiced against the grocery stores in the secular world.

The space is not large, and there are many large and small sundries on the shelves in the store, such as wood carvings, clay sculptures, calligraphy, painting and loose wine.

However, Zhang Xuemo, who is a bit obsessive-compulsive, entered the store, and faced with these densely piled up sundries, he actually felt somewhat comfortable out of thin air.

Even the flow of the power of the fairy in the body became countless times lighter in an instant~
This is not a secular grocery store, it is clearly a paradise in the sect!

wrong!It must be that I have been under too much pressure recently and have had an illusion!
Quickly shaking her head to get rid of the unrealistic thoughts in her mind, Zhang Xuemo moved lightly and walked directly towards the inside of the shop.

On the side near the window in the back of the grocery store, an area was vacated.

This area is tidy, with a long wooden table, a few wooden chairs, and a few large lockers similar to bookshelves at the back, full of strong simplicity.

In front of the wooden table, a young man with an inch in the blue clothes of the secular world was leaning quietly against a chair, with a calm and gentle color on his slightly handsome face.

With a handsome face and an elegant temperament, there are a few traces of deep and undeserved vicissitudes in his eyes.

If it wasn't for the fact that the other party didn't have any fluctuations in the spirit energy, Zhang Xuemo even felt that the guy in front of him was more like a real cultivator than himself~
Not being a cultivator, the first time I knew it in my heart, my interest was halved in an instant.

Out of etiquette, the cold beauty's beautiful eyes continued to flow, and landed on the second-hand wooden table in front of the young man, who knew that he accidentally caught a glimpse of the painting on the table.

At this glance, she was stunned.

The moment Zhang Xuemo saw the painting, all of Zhang Xuemo's mind was instantly drawn into that painting.

As the ink flowed, the bright and dark ancient ink lines in the eyes of this beautiful woman instantly turned into a spacious river with ripples.

The river came alive, as did the mountains, rivers and dwellings on both sides of the river, slowly merging into the majestic Yangjiang River with a unique air of indifference to the world.

The tranquil river, the turbulent river, Xiaojiabiyu and the majestic majesty blend in the painting, and the snow-like waves smashed into Zhang Xuemo's head.

"The artistic conception of the avenue..."

In an instant, there seemed to be endless theories of immortality pouring into his mind, and suddenly, Zhang Xuemo seemed to grasp the tail of the good fortune of heaven and earth.

But the tail disappeared in a flash, and before she had time to comprehend it, her consciousness was smashed back in an instant.

"Hiss...hoo"

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Xuemo's heart heaved violently three times, and he felt indescribably comfortable all over.

"Brother Song, this weird big sister wants Erya's little wooden doll. Please help her get one so that she won't always think about stealing it from me."

An angry complaining voice sounded next to his ears, waking up Zhang Xuemo who was in a state of confusion.

It took only a few seconds for the thoughts to really return, and the fairy air in the body gushed out like the sea, spreading all over the meridians in an instant.

Feeling this sea of ​​energy, Zhang Xuemo's meticulous and delicate eyes suddenly showed ecstasy.

Linghai Realm!
You actually broke through?

Just because of looking at a painting for a few seconds, you have achieved a leap from a low-level monk in the Qi Gathering Realm?

incredible!

"Don't talk nonsense, Erya, your little wooden doll looks exactly like you, people just like you being cute."

Song Ye was also quite surprised by the sudden appearance of Zhang Xuemo.

Originally, his grocery store was remote enough, and the people who often came here were regular customers from the surrounding villages.

The girl in front of him was so beautiful, with the unique temperament of a cultivator, and she showed a strong aura just after a glimpse.

They are immortal cultivators, the group of people who stand at the top of this world.

After 18 years of wandering around, Song Ye has no experience in dealing with immortals.

Not to mention that there are immortal cultivators visiting his grocery store!

The high-ranking immortal cultivators who want something from the secular world just need to say a word, and countless big bosses who want to make friends will line up to deliver it immediately.

This is a customer that even a young man doesn’t know how to handle!Here, Song Ye was still thinking about how to start a fight, but he didn't expect the little girl Erya to complain directly.

The fairy took a fancy to your woodcarving?
impossible!
The point is that you are such a big-hearted bastard, can't you use your brain before you speak?Court death!

She must have been traveling in the secular world, and accidentally saw that the toy in the little girl's hand was very similar to her own, which aroused curiosity.

So Song Ye directly dismissed Erya's "false accusation", and explained to Zhang Xuemo and Zhang Xuemo with an apologetic face:

"Erya is used to being naughty, Tong Yan Wuji, please don't mind the two fairies!"

"No no…"

Hearing Song Ye's apology for the little girl, Zhang Xuemo's mind immediately cleared up, and he quickly expressed his emotions at a loss.

Just kidding, Zhang Xuemo's cultivation level broke through instantly with a painting that this young man randomly placed on the table, how dare she treat him as a mortal!

Especially after the breakthrough, Zhang Xuemo glanced at the painting quietly, and it felt infinitely higher and deeper than before the breakthrough.

Also, the elegant man in front of him who didn't have the slightest breath of fairy power became infinitely more profound.

First woodcarving, then painting~
This person is an old monster of the same level as Master and the others, disguised as a mortal to undergo earthly training.

Master has said that the higher one's cultivation level is, the more elusive one's actions will be...

During the hurried reverse apology, Zhang Xuemo calmed down when he caught a glimpse of the 'old monster' on the opposite side who didn't care at all.

Taking a deep breath, he spoke cautiously and said, "Dare to ask senior?"

"I don't dare to be a senior. My name is Song Ye. I am a very ordinary mortal. I do a small business to make ends meet."

It really is an old monster!

It suddenly became clear in his mind, especially the more the other party emphasized that he was just an 'ordinary mortal', the more Zhang Xuemo strengthened his inner guess.

But even if she guessed it, she didn't dare to say it, let alone let the other party admit it.

This kind of person, a little monk like me, I'm afraid I can solve it with a breath. If it affects the other party's interest in playing in the world, it might bring disaster to the Daze Sect!

"Well, Mr. Song, forgive me for taking the liberty, little girl." Taking a deep breath to calm down, trying to pretend that he didn't see it, Zhang Xuemo forced his beating heart and said flatly:
"Excuse me, Mr. Song, this painting..."

(End of this chapter)