The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

"Senior Wen, who were those people earlier?"

"They also belong to the Magic Pavilion and have their own responsibilities, but only we shopkeepers can do business."

Wenshan paused and then continued: "The Magic Pavilion is so big that you can't imagine it. There are many small worlds like Da Fuguo."

"In addition, there are also many monks who support them. They refine weapons, elixirs, talismans, and even all kinds of magic or evil..."

"Everything, although scattered, is extremely precise, supporting the orderly operation of the Magic Pavilion."

When Li Chu heard this, he thought carefully and then asked: "Senior Wen, are the other big shopkeepers, shopkeepers, and small shopkeepers in the Magic Pavilion now?"

"Most of them are outside, but some are in the pavilion." Wenshan's eyes flashed with inexplicable fatigue.

"Everyone is very busy, and your cultivation level is too low. Even if you meet them, you probably won't have much to say."

"And the reason why I was in Dafu Kingdom before was because I harvested the flesh and blood souls of those with great luck to refine the treasure to overcome the tribulation. This thing is worth the spiritual stone."

"But now that you are the big shopkeeper, you can choose to sit in the pavilion or go out and do business with others."

"Okay, if you are unclear about anything, we can talk about it later!" Wenshan said and prepared to leave.

"Senior Wen, please wait a moment. Junior still has something unclear. Please clarify!"

Wenshan stopped, his eyes a little strange.

"Li Chuyi, don't you know what you are like? I'm afraid that if I have too much contact with you, my business will be ruined!"

"..."

Looking at the other party hiding in space, Li Chuyi frowned.

Staring at the Book of Profitable Businessmen in his hand again, his pupils became wider and wider, as if he had thought of something.

"Tell me, the file that Old Man Shang asked me to press my fingerprints on, isn't there a third layer hidden in it?"

"Profiteer, profiteer!"

……

After a while.

Li Chuyi took the beast bag from Lin Daiyu's hand and tied it firmly around his waist.

"Brother Li, what's wrong with you? You don't seem to be happy!" Lin Daiyu's eyes were filled with confusion.

Li Chuyi became the big shopkeeper. Now, as a fellow traveler in this magical pavilion, no one can covet or make trouble for him even if he has an extremely yang body.

"It's okay, I just feel like I've been cheated!"

Li Chuyi said a word and then slowly walked out of the dark hall.

Then he saw countless mysterious lights flowing under the majestic sky and earth, various palaces and pavilions standing in the sky, various formations hanging upside down, and countless figures coming in and out from time to time.

There are also fairy mountains hidden in the clouds and mist, cranes with branches, and skylarks fluttering their wings.

He stared at it blankly for a long time. If Xingdao Mountain was compared with this place, it would probably be a huge difference.

But he seemed to prefer to stay in the mud because it was more comfortable and easier.

"Big shopkeeper, please come this way, the cave has been prepared for you."

The Yiyuanying female cultivator buried her head deeply in her chest and spoke in a very respectful tone.

Li Chuyi didn't squint, he just said: "Thank you!"

And, "Fellow Taoist, please stand three feet away from me. Thank you."

"..."

As the most respected person in the magical pavilion, the Grand Shopkeeper's cave is naturally impressive and he occupies a spiritual mountain alone.

At this moment, looking at the colorful spiritual energy in the mountains, Lin Daiyu could only be filled with envy.

"Brother Li, you are indeed a Magic Pavilion. The spiritual veins on your mountain are unimaginable!"

Li Chu's eyes showed no emotion, and just said: "Brother Lin, please help yourself. I have delayed my practice for a long time, so I can't slack off anymore!"

Then he turned around and walked into the cave.

On the futon, Li Chuyi opened the Book of Unprofitable Businessmen in his hand.

The first page says, 'Never trust a profiteer's word.' '

He paused, not knowing what to think.

Continue to turn to the second page, 'As a profiteer, never show your last bargaining chip at any time, and never let people guess what you are thinking. '

Li Chuyi turned the pages slowly. After a long time, he took a deep breath and said to himself: "It is not so much a book of profiteers as it is a book of human nature."

"Oh, but that's right. If you don't know human nature well, how can you be a good profiteer? I'm afraid you'll lose your pants!"

He carefully put the book away, and would spend time studying it carefully and savoring it slowly.

Then there was a thought in his heart, thirty-six soul-suppressing thorns and soul-suppressing knives were all circling beside him, and the cave was suddenly filled with cold air.

In the "Soul-Suppressing Catalog", there are nine levels of Soul-Suppressing Restrictions. Previously, he had only branded three levels, and now, it is the fourth level.

Two months later.

On the futon, Li Chu's eyes were unwavering, and he even felt his eyes were a little dull.

Both of their magical instruments are suspended quietly in the air.

At this moment, if a Nascent Soul cultivator breaks in, without preparation, the soul of the Nascent Soul may be suppressed instantly.

Under the fourth level of restriction, the soul-suppressing power is beginning to show.

After Li Chuyi put the soul-suppressing thorn into his body and sheathed the soul-suppressing knife, his eyes became vivid.

Then, he took out the unknown fiery red essence and blood. The power of the ancient tattoo sect was unimaginable.

A different kind of force suppresses all the ways. He wants to practice to the best of his ability and see what a magnificent scene that scene is.

Take off your robe, take out the inscription knife, draw blood, and drop the knife.

A streak formed on his back, causing his eyebrows to tighten in pain.

The first time, he couldn't bear the pain and couldn't help but scream.

But now, he can bear it, and the pain doesn't seem to be as painful as before.

Another two months later.

The number of tattoos on his back has reached five hundred.

As for the patterns in the body, there are also twenty lines on each of the internal organs.

Li Chu's whole body was covered with crimson blood. When his heart moved, it turned into a crimson wing. With a random wave, the space trembled and ripples of power emerged.

"Now, I should be able to transform my blood and energy at will. Even if my cultivation is sealed again, I can still soar into the sky without restraint."

He breathed out casually, and the white air was as strong as a rainbow surging.

Gathering all the blood energy, the Nascent Soul floated out, with the Five Elements Tree still above its head.

Li Chuyi took a look at the two fruits on the tree. One was transformed by murderous intent, and the other was transformed by fighting spirit.

The third one was still a mist, pregnant with something unknown, and as its owner, he couldn't figure it out.

For a moment, the big one and the small one looked at each other with the same appearance.

Next, he has to carve the pattern of the soul, which is the most complicated and time-consuming process.

As spring passes and autumn comes, the sun is just right.

Li Chuyi slowly walked out of the cave, looked up, and stretched out his hand to grab a fallen leaf. Under the sunlight, the leaves were yellow and autumnal.

The warm sun also penetrated the small holes in the yellow leaves and fell on his cold face, slightly mottled.

"I can catch the fallen leaves, but I can't catch the time flowing through my fingers, nor can I catch the old friends I once had."

He looked ahead. Lin Daiyu was in a pavilion, still looking like a bright woman, with all kinds of precious spiritual food in front of her.

Over the past year, he has been extremely cool. Every day, someone delivers all kinds of delicacies on time, including valuable spiritual stones.

And here, there is no need to worry about a female cultivator caring about him and using him as a furnace.

Anyway, this guy has completely forgotten how to be happy. He entered the Dafu Kingdom to explore the secrets behind the Magic Pavilion.

"Brother Lin, I'm going to go to Dafu Middle School again, will you go?"