Notes on building a city in the immortal world

"Why? I think Mr. Yu looks pretty good!" Zhenyan laughed.

Yes, the "Yan Zhen" of Bailu Village was pretended by Mr. Yu.

It was Mr. Wu who provided the make-up.

Mr. Wu, who is currently a physical education teacher, used to be a fugitive known as the "deceased man". He has rich escape experience and related skills, and the disguise technique is just one of them.

Not only did he instantly dress up Mr. Yu as Zhenyan, he even forged his cultivation.

Mr. Yu is also worthy of being from the palace, and he has a strong ability to adapt to changes.

In fact, she didn't specifically imitate Zhenyan's words and deeds—and she didn't need a role model, because Song Qiang didn't know what kind of person Zhenyan was—only with her upright attitude and leisurely appearance, the other party couldn't doubt her. identity.

But Zhenyan looked at the face that was the same as his own, and felt that the other party had turned on a beautifying filter.

"She has a lot more temperament than myself."

Zhenyan's temperament is not bad, but it is completely different from the one specially cultivated by the court.

Nangong Qin had no choice but to look at Zhenyan who was wearing a filter.

"You are infinitely cuter than her!"

Emmmmm... As a mature male in his 20s, I don't want to get this kind of praise from my elders(?).

Zhenyan wondered if she was a little too pretentious at ordinary times.

Of course, Mr. Yu didn't know that the two ancestors of the Nangong family were commenting on her appearance, otherwise she would have to seek revenge immediately: "Isn't this concubine! I don't have any concubine! How dare I compare myself to the little fairy?!"

At this moment, Mr. Yu is interrogating Song Qiang at the other end of the water mirror without knowing anything.

Song Qiang's SAN value has completely returned to zero, but Mr. Yu will answer whatever he asks.

It's a pity that Song Qiang knows very little.

He didn't even know about Lu Dayong's large grain order until the end, let alone Han Wei's origin.

Song Qiang panicked and said: "Well, I know all the grain merchants in Southern Chu, whether they are mortals or the agents of the major immortal sects, but I have never seen this fat man. At first I thought he was not enough nearby. The goods were sent here, but when I mentioned the Southwest Commercial Route on the way, he didn’t know anything about it, so I suspect that he doesn’t belong to our Duobao Pavilion at all!”

"At this time, you still protect your old club?" Mr. Wu said coldly.

"No! I didn't mean that!" Song Qiang said loudly, spitting out everything he should say, "It doesn't take so much trouble for us in Duobao Pavilion to attack Bailu Village! And killing them is not beneficial either. ? The medicine sold to the villagers in the past contained poisonous ingredients, as long as the medicine is stopped for a few months, we can use more methods to bring Bailu Village into submission!"

"That is to say, Duobao Pavilion has been planning Bailu Village for a long time?" Mr. Yu said coldly.

The children also showed angry expressions: "Bad guys!"

"beat him!"

"No, that's the last resort... ahhhhhhhhhhhh—"

The screams of the wandering merchants echoed in the White Deer Mountains and did not stop for a long time.

Naturally, Nangongqin didn't want Zhenyan to continue hearing such horrible screams, besides, he knew everything he needed to know, so he stopped the "live broadcast" and looked at Zhenyan's expression worriedly.

Nangongqin knew how much Zhenyan had put into Bailu Village, and he expected that he would be very angry when he heard such a conversation.

"If you are angry with Duobao Pavilion, I can teach them a lesson," Nangong Qin said.

"No! They didn't succeed anyway."

What Zhenyan was really angry about were the rumors about Nangongqin.

When Youshang confessed, of course, he narrated in detail that Nangongqin smashed the Lingxiao Palace, and rumors and malice arose in the various immortal sects.

Letting Nangongqin and Duobaoge have troubles at this time will spread the rumors.

Zhenyan even suspected that they had this consideration in their attack on Bailu Village.

But rumors?

Playing information manipulation with people who came across from the information age, these people are too immature!

Zhenyan thought about it in his heart, but didn't mention it at all.

In addition to his fake identity, he has some abilities, and he doesn't want Nangongqin to know.

"It's best that everyone is okay."

Zhenyan said reassuringly, and looked down at the tea soup in the alchemy furnace.

The matter was resolved much faster than Zhenyan imagined, and when it was completely over, the tea soup was just boiled just right.

Today's matcha.

Zhenyan poured the tea soup into a bowl, mixed it with spiritual milk at a ratio of 1:1, mixed the green tea soup with the white emulsion, and then poured in green tea. Basically, it was the matcha milk tea he often ate in his own world.

However, the level of sugar production in this world is not high, so honey has to be used instead.

Zhenyan poured some honey into it, looked at Nangongqin again, and added some more.

Zhenyan held the tea bowl and said worriedly: "Compared to this, I am more worried about the poisonous poison that the businessman said, and those stalkers... the villagers won't leave any sequelae, right?"

The kid really loved everyone.

"Duobao Pavilion underestimates Bailu Mountain too much." Nangong Qin said.

Thinking that a small amount of medicine can bring Bailu Village into submission is as ridiculous as trying to use a spy to make them kill each other.

"Those snipers have greater mental dominance over people at night, and the villagers can return to normal during the day." Nangong Qin took the milk tea from Zhenyan's hand: "If you are worried, you can take these spirits away. Give them the milk, and the Qilin's milk can dispel all bad luck."

Is this unicorn milk? !

By the way, that kind of beast can actually produce milk!

Zhenyan had already brewed the milk tea, only to realize that the ingredients in his hand were so exaggerated.

Nangong Qin took a sip of the milk tea indifferently.

[Alchemy experience value +666].

Sure enough, it was very much in line with the appetite of the ancestors.

But if it is such a precious raw material, it is almost impossible to mass-produce it, and even giving it to other people will feel like a waste.

It doesn't matter if such a valuable thing is found by oneself.

He is far from prodigal to the point where he casually distributed the precious spiritual materials found by his ancestors.

Zhenyan couldn't help but sighed regretfully, made himself a bowl of milk tea and took a sip.

The taste is still...

Row? !

Zhenyan's eyes widened, looking at the huge Bubble Bobble interface that suddenly appeared in front of him, this time there was even a colorful title:

"One Thousand Levels Streak Challenge"

Wait a moment!One thousand levels?What do you mean by this? !

Zhenyan faced the colored balls that kept pressing down in horror, and for a while he couldn't even care about Nangongqin's anxious shouts.

"Young master, you are already in the foundation stage?!"

On the third morning after the sniper night attack, everyone in Bailu Village looked at Nangong Zhenyan in shock.

Zhenyan hadn't come for the past two days, and even Nangongqin's pets hadn't appeared in the village. Everyone in Bailu Village thought that Nangong Xianren had also encountered some trouble, but they didn't expect that when Zhenyan came to the village, It is the foundation period.

"Yes, the third floor of the foundation building period." Zhenyan smiled wryly, "I also think it's too fast."

No, the question isn't "fast" is it?

Although the Qi refining stage already means that you have stepped into the threshold of cultivators, but the monks in the Qi refining stage will not live longer than ordinary people, and their spells are just barely, and their combat power is similar to that of a knight among ordinary people. Or mortal.

But the foundation building period is the real "immortal".

Not only can the life span be doubled, but also the ability to use various fairy methods, and to fly around in the air is also from this time.

If you want to compare it, the "introduction of Qi into the body" entering the Qi refining period is like the college entrance examination, which determines the fate but does not guarantee the future.

Entering the foundation building period is equivalent to finding a job.

Although everyone knows that their young master has made rapid progress in practice, seeing that the young master who was still at the foundation stage two days ago suddenly became the foundation stage, or the third floor of the foundation stage, it feels like knowing that he was in the sophomore year It is confirmed that the walk is average, and I can only sigh that people cannot be compared.

Fortunately, with the example of Nangong Qin in front, the villagers of Bailu Village sighed for a while, and then put it aside.

Only the children are still amazed.

——To be precise, Miss Azusa Ran couldn't make it through her heart.

Also known as a genius, Zi Ran has never encountered such a bloody contrast in her previous life.

Zi Ran tried her best to suppress her jealousy, and asked innocently, "Mr. Zhenyan, how did you practice so fast?"

"Overnutrition," Zhenyan said with lingering fear, "I won't drink milk anymore!"

After playing Bubble Bobble for a day and a night in a row, and the more difficult it is, Zhenyan feels that he never wants to see Bubble Bobble again in his life (isn't it the first time he thinks like this?).

"Milk?!" Zi Ran asked: "Is it okay to drink milk? Then, can Lushu milk be okay?"

"Lushu milk?" Zhenyan was stunned, "Will those Lushu still produce milk?"

"Of course, those deer and Shu give birth dozens of times a year, and their milk almost never stops. They are half a source of water. It's no wonder that merchants raise them." A villager confirmed.

"Give me some to try!" Zhenyan said excitedly.

He was worrying about the raw materials of milk tea, but he didn't expect the opponent's beast to solve this problem.

And the trophies are not just those deer and Shu.

Although most of the grain trucks were loaded with sniper seeds, in order to deceive the villagers, Han Wei still installed a thick layer of real grain seeds on the upper layer of the grain truck.

"There are both Lingdao and Lingmai seeds, but there are not as many as we ordered." Lu Dayong reported to Zhenyanhui.

"It leaves us with the money to buy grain seeds, and if only part of it is missing, then it will be easy." Zhenyan is confident about this: "I have a way to double these seeds!"

"Really?" the village chief asked in surprise.

"Well, but we'll talk about that later," Zhenyan said with a smile, "Before that, let me meet the businessman who specially sent me so many 'surprises'... You probably didn't kill him, did you? "

"not yet."

When mentioning the traveling merchants who have been in contact with the village for decades, Lu Dayong's expression became very indifferent, especially after knowing that the medicine they provided to the village was actually tricky.

The village chief couldn't help feeling a little scared.

What would everyone in the village be like without the young master's spiritual food and without those medicines.

For the villagers of Bailu Village, Zhenyan has become no less than Nangongqin and Bailu Mountain God's third lifesaver!

It's just that this young master is too kind, which makes everyone worry that he will be deceived.

Lu Dayong persuaded: "What's so interesting about that kind of traveling businessman?! We keep him, but we just want to confront Duobaoge!"

"But Duobao Pavilion won't admit it, right? On the contrary, they might even pursue the fact that Han Wei is dead," Zhenyan is not as innocent as he looks, he is never afraid to speculate on Chinese people with the worst malice "In the worst case, it may even be beaten up." He even poured dirty water on Nangong Qin.

"They dare?!" Lu Dayong said angrily.

"I've already taken out the sniper and tried to slaughter the village, why not dare." Zhenyan sneered.

He signaled the village chief to come over with his ear: "So, I'm going to..."

Zhenyan gave an order in a low voice.

Lu Dayong's eyes widened as he listened, and finally he looked at Zhenyan with the eyes he saw Zhenyan for the first time.

"You are worthy of the blood of Immortal Nangong." He could only say so at last.