Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

There is a pendant hanging on the neck of the fat baby girl, which is similar to the teeth of the Dao Sword manifested by Zhou Tianzhijian, and it does contain a relatively subtle sword intention.

"You guys wait for me here for a while, I'll be back as soon as I can."

Fang Chen flew downwards, and in an instant, several eyes fell on him. After noticing the immortal energy surging in his body, these eyes moved away one after another.

The little girl was sitting at a stall, munching on a bowl of Yangchun noodles.

Fang Chen went straight to the little girl, and after confirming again that the pendant she was wearing was the Tooth of the Dao Sword, he showed a kind smile on his face:

"Little girl, you..."

"Uncle is a liar?"

The little girl glanced at Fang Chen, her expression wary, but she didn't forget to take a sip of noodles.

"I'm not a liar."

"Then why did you come to talk to me? My brother said that anyone who comes to talk to me for nothing is a liar. Please don't talk to me."

She took another bite of noodles, but still stared at Fang Chen.

"There's nothing on you that I can lie to, right?"

Fang Chen smiled, asked the boss to bring him a bowl of Yangchun noodles, and then sat down opposite the little girl.

"That's true. I don't have any money. I eat noodles here on credit."

said the little girl.

"Xiaohua eats noodles here on credit. His brother is a disciple of Pingyao Pavilion and will come here to pay the bill every once in a while."

The noodle stall owner said casually, but his eyes wandered around Fang Chen, quite wary.

"I'm not a liar."

Fang Chen reiterated it again, and then got straight to the point:

"The pendant around your neck is very nice. I want to buy it. Can you sell it to me?"

"Pendant!? No, this is a relic left by my father before his death. It is my most precious thing."

Xiaohua's head shook like a rattle, "You still said you were not a liar, you just took a fancy to my pendant."

"I paid for it, how could I be a liar?"

"If you don't want to sell it, don't sell it. Uncle Huang, give me another bowl of Yangchun noodles. I'm not full."

The little girl shouted, and then ignored Fang Chen. No matter what Fang Chen said, she ignored him.

"Little brother, why not just grab it."

Zhou Tianzhijian came up with an idea.

"Stealing something from a mortal girl? What a bad idea."

Fang Chen laughed.

Even if he hadn't started cultivating immortality yet, even during the darkest period, he wouldn't have grabbed something from a girl.

"I just heard the boss call you Xiaohua? Your name is Xiaohua, right? Otherwise, you take me to see your brother. He should be able to make the decision. The price I offer is not low. Mortals want gold and silver, monks want spiritual stones. I can afford it."

Fang Chen smiled.

"Are you a monk?"

The noodle stall owner had obviously been paying attention to what was going on here, and couldn't help but say:

"The pendant on Xiaohua's neck is a mortal thing. Why did you buy it?"

At this point, his expression suddenly changed, and he looked at the pendant thoughtfully.

"Are you a monk? My brother is also a monk. Even if you are a monk, you can't steal the relics my father left for me."

Xiaohua immediately put the pendant into her clothes and stared at Fang Chen as if to guard against thieves.

"As I said, it's not robbing, it's buying."

Fang Chen was a little helpless. He thought about calling the Little Red Lotus Fairy down to communicate with this little flower girl. After all, she was a woman, so the other party would be less wary.

But thinking of Xiao Honglianxian's temperament, this plan only wandered around in his mind for a while before being thrown out.

Fang Chen's Yangchun noodles were brought up by the boss. Xiaohua had already finished eating the noodles in front of her. She subconsciously swallowed when she looked at the noodles in front of Fang Chen.

"You eat first, I'll wait for the next bowl."

Fang Chen pushed the noodles to Xiaohua.

Xiaohua thought for a while, then thanked her and started to cook.

Before Fang Chen's bowl of noodles was served, she had already finished eating, then got up and ran away.

Fang Chen laughed, dropped a low-grade spirit stone and walked towards Xiaohua.

"Spiritual stone!?"

The noodle stall owner was stunned when he looked at the spirit stone in his hand, and suddenly took a breath of cold air in his heart.

This move is too generous.

It's just a bowl of Yangchun noodles and a spiritual stone?

He immediately put away the spirit stone and pretended as if nothing had happened, while observing whether anyone nearby saw this scene.

…

Xiaohua became extremely flexible in the crowd, ducking in and out, but every time she turned around, the guy was not far behind her, and she couldn't get rid of him at all.

"Don't follow me anymore!"

Xiaohua stamped her feet and then continued to shuttle among the crowd.

After a while, she came to a slightly majestic courtyard.

There are two statues of strange animals placed outside the gate of this courtyard, which look very handsome.

"Pingyao Pavilion? Oh, her brother is practicing here."

A faint smile appeared on Fang Chen's face, and when he saw the other party, he stopped running and stood still here.

"You really dare to follow me? I'll tell my brother when he comes out later, and something will happen to you."

When Xiaohua saw Fang Chen standing still, she wanted to scare him with words.

"I'll talk to your brother when he comes out."

Fang Chen smiled.

"You can't even talk to my brother. It was left to me by my father. I will never sell it to you, and my brother won't agree to it either!"

Xiaohua pouted, then ignored Fang Chen.

The two of them had been waiting for about half an hour, and people finally started to walk out of the Fairy Demon Pavilion.

Every young man and woman who comes out has a cultivation level around the Qi refining stage.

Xiaohua immediately stood up with an expectant look on her face, stretched her neck to look for her in the crowd.

Suddenly, a figure stumbled out of the Pingyao Pavilion, and then was kicked to the ground.

It was a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, with a bruised nose and swollen face, and blood at the corners of his mouth.

The person who kicked him planned to step on him again. Xiaohua was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. She rushed over and stopped in front of the young man, and said fiercely to him:

"Why did you hit my brother!"

"Then you have to ask your brother yourself, since you can't afford the tuition, why are you still lingering here with a shameless face?

Do you really think that my father opened this Pingyao Pavilion to run a charity hall? Your brother already owes us a lot of tuition fees. I advise you to get it together quickly, otherwise I will come to visit you again! "

The other party said angrily.

The nearby demon hall disciples looked at this and pointed.

The boy with a bruised nose and face felt a little ashamed. He stood up without saying a word and was about to take Xiaohua away.

Unexpectedly, the man seemed to be upset and suddenly used the technique of controlling the five elements. The power of the wood element turned into a vine and was drawn directly towards the two of them.

When the young man came to his senses, he hurriedly mobilized the power of the Five Elements to deal with it, but it was already too late. He subconsciously took Xiao Hua into his arms, intending to bear the whip forcefully.

Just as the brother and sister watched the vines coming toward them, the vines suddenly split into two and broke.

Then, Xiaohua saw the annoying old man who had been following her walk up to the two of them.

"I paid the tuition fees he owed for him."

Fang Chen smiled at the person who took action.