After completing level 1, Tiandao wants to hire me as CEO?

"Forbidden City" is more complicated than "The Demon King", it has two lines.

One is plunder.

Fairy Qingyao, who is the master's incarnation on the surface, mistakenly thought that Xie Changgeng had someone he liked. She became jealous and angry. After killing Xie Changgeng's sweetheart, she took off her vest, tied the hero back to Yao Yuefeng and imprisoned him.

The second is greed.

Due to an accidental decline in cultivation, the master searched for forbidden methods and brought Xie Changgeng back to the sect. On the surface, he was a disciple, but he was engaged in the work of furnaces and cauldrons.

Then he faked his death and was imprisoned in a dungeon.

The two lines seem to be contradictory, but in fact they are——

The master transformed into Fairy Qingyao to look for a way to break through, and accidentally met and fell in love with Xie Changgeng, the young master of the Divine Sword Sect.

Later, due to an accidental decline in cultivation, she found the forbidden method and forcibly brought Xie Changgeng, who had a Xuanyang body, back to the sect, and a series of unspeakable stories happened.

Before heading to Antarctica, you must first become a human being.

Fairy Qingyao, dressed in a blue dress, has transformed into a god and is a mature and gentle elder sister.

He will be the one who falls in love with the rebellious, fiery young master of the Divine Sword Sect and younger brother Chang Geng.

By the way, the Master’s incarnation here doesn’t have silver hair and silver eyes!

Gotta hide it!

After the transformation was completed, Xie Qingyun set off following the navigation of the book of rules.

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In the book of rules, there are thirty continents on the currently manifested map of the Immortal World.

Each continent has an average of thirteen states, and each state has three to five immortal dynasties and more than a dozen large sects/families.

Each dynasty has about ten immortal-cultivating empires, and each immortal-cultivating empire has dozens of immortal-cultivating countries of varying sizes.

Each large sect/family has more than a dozen small and medium-sized forces attached to it, and the small and medium-sized forces have countless small families and sects attached to them.

The average level of the Immortal Cultivation Country here is equal to the Chaoyun Empire, and the small families and sects here are equal to the Blood Evil Sect of Tianqi Divine State.

The vastness of today’s world is evident!

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Antarctic fairy continent.

Fu Feng City.

This is the central city within the jurisdiction of the great sect Shenjian Sect.

People were coming and going on the street, carrying weapons and exuding the aura of different levels of cultivation.

The stalls on both sides were filled with various objects from the world of immortality, including spiritual weapons, spiritual plants, elixirs, broken bones of monsters, demon pills, demon spirits, etc.

Disciples wearing sect uniforms with a white background and red edges flew low in the air with their spiritual swords on solemn faces, maintaining order in the city.

The chest of the clothes is embroidered with a cluster of red embroidery that looks like a variant of the word "sword", and looks like a sword cutting through mountains and seas. It looks very fairy-like.

Xie Qingyun walked on the street with great interest, looking here and there, which gave her a completely different feeling from those in the immortal world and the mortal world.

Although she came to the vicinity of the Divine Sword Sect, she still needed an opportunity to get acquainted with Xie Changgeng.

So she calmly found a place to stay and looked for Fu Feng City's specialty snacks.

"As a Taoist fan, would you like a bowl?"

That’s right, it’s a question of asking fans!

The real name is pickled fish fillet multigrain powder.

According to legend, there was a powerful man named Yan Tiancheng in the Divine Sword Sect. He was once an extremely down-and-out casual cultivator. He pursued the ultimate swordsmanship all his life, but never found the method.

One day, he wandered into the mountains and fields. Before he was about to starve to death, he met a kind-hearted farmer.

The farmer used the fish from the creek, the sauerkraut that had been stored at home for many years, and the last handful of grain flour left over to cook a pot of sauerkraut and fish fillet grain flour.

While eating fish meal, Yan Tiancheng thought of the idleness and casualness of farmers using a knife to scrape fish scales and fillets, and he fell directly into an epiphany.

After becoming successful and famous, the farmers have turned into bones.

In order to commemorate him, Yan Tiancheng named the pickled cabbage, fish fillet and multi-grain powder Daodao powder, and brought it back to the Shenjian Sect and passed it down.

This bowl of Dao Dao Noodles is currently ranked 1678 on the local food list in the Book of Rules!

What to do, she loves this book of rules more and more!

That’s the story. Why does it smell like a Qiao Noodle House?

do not care!

"Boss, have a bowl!"

"Okay, fellow Taoist, please sit down for a moment, I'll be here soon -"

The small shabby shop of about ten square meters was full of people, and there was also a row of tables on the street and at the end of the alley.

A three-meter-high signboard at the door is embedded directly into the ground. It has not faded despite being exposed to wind and rain.

Someone asked curiously:

"Boss, the business is so good, why don't you change to a bigger store? Wouldn't you make more money?"

Xie Qingyun listened with open ears.

Just listen to the middle-aged man who was waving a long sword to fillet fish and laughed loudly:

"We, the Divine Sword Sect, are not short of money. This noodle shop has become a kind of inheritance since its opening. By the way, I want you to get a taste of the immortal spirit of the ancestor, right?

Besides, look at the noodle shop’s sign. They are all sword marks carved by Master Yan. They contain the essence but gentle sword intention. Can they be moved casually? "

Xie Qingyun suddenly realized that it was the property of the Divine Sword Sect.

By the way, what about what I asked Tianzong?

I am at the director level after all, but I haven’t seen it yet!

"Fellow Taoists, take your seats!"

The middle-aged monk shouted loudly like a tiger roaring in the forest, and twenty large bowls floated directly into the air.

Twenty small woks were ignited at the same time, and the oil pan was hot. Pickled cabbage, Sichuan peppercorns, peppercorns, garlic, etc. were automatically dropped into the pan.

Then twenty columns of spring water are poured into a small wok. After boiling, various multi-grain noodles are added, fish fillets as thin as cicada wings are put in, and poured into a large bowl.

The hot rice noodle will fall steadily on the table in front of the guests according to the order of order.

Finally, there was a "squeak" sound and hot oil was poured on the face.

Just as good as juggling!

Xie Qingyun sat on the street, stepped on the table leg beam, and picked it up with chopsticks.

The special flavor of pickles, together with the spicy taste, stimulates people's taste buds and makes them secrete saliva involuntarily.

The thin fillet on the surface is the famous freshwater monster fish. The meat is delicate, sweet in taste, and most importantly, burr-free.

He put it in his mouth and bit it, his eyes instantly became wet.

You ask me why I often cry, because this pink is so spicy!

The area around the store instantly became noisy, and many monks jumped in fear.

"What's going on? The more you use your spiritual power to diffuse the smell, the spicier it becomes?"

"I'm knocking! I can't do it anymore!"

"Boss, what's going on with you?"

The middle-aged monk smiled mysteriously and said proudly:

"The spices such as chili, pepper and pepper in the powder are specially cultivated by our Divine Sword Sect. The more we use our spiritual power, the more spicy and domineering it will be.

Everyone, just be patient and it will pass!

On weekdays, eating a glass of wine and using your spiritual power to disperse the alcohol odor is just like drinking fake wine. How can you use your spiritual power to eat a powder? Is it so inferior? "

Everyone: So angry!

Seeing that he had gained enough hatred, the middle-aged monk comforted him again:

"There are benefits to enduring the past. It will make your spiritual platform particularly transparent and powerful for your practice!"

Xie Qingyun replied silently: Is it spicy and transparent?

She really endured it. If she came here specifically to eat delicious food and had to use her spiritual power, why would she eat with all her heart?