Becoming the villain of the white moonlight [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 51 The first day of becoming a vixen
The Taiqing Sect is a big sect in the cultivation world. Since hearing that the Six Sects Conference will be held in Taiqing Sect, many low-level monks rushed to Taiqing Sect from all over the mainland like bees smelling the fragrance of flowers.
At the foot of the mountain, several young men in commoner clothes walked towards the mountain gate with their swords on their backs, and said as they walked, "I don't know if the head of the Taiqing sect still accepts disciples?"
"Try your luck. If you are accepted by that fairy elder, you will be rewarded with one step at a time."
"That's right, I heard that the elder Ming Yang who is going to accept apprentices at the six sects meeting this time, his little apprentice ran into the fairy chief and his party on the way, and met the eyes of elder Ming Yang, so he was accepted as a disciple. of."
They are all fifteen or sixteen-year-old young people. When talking about this lucky boy, the faces of the teenagers couldn't help showing a bit of envy——
"Oh, the same person has different fate..."
Before they finished speaking, the leader suddenly sniffled and looked around: "Hey, what is it, it smells so good?"
He was not the only one who did this, and the boy's movements were hidden in it without any notice.
I don't know when, an extremely sweet smell came from the woods outside Taiqingzong, the smell was like a mixture of honey and grain, and it was baked in the stove, with a warm burnt aroma, drifting into the into the noses of passers-by.
"Grumble-"
Most of the people who came and went to and from the mountain gate were cultivators who had entered the gate, and many of them had already fasted, but under the irresistible temptation, they surrendered in less than three seconds, clutching their stomachs and looking around.
"What is it?"
"Is it the elixir refined by the elders of the Taiqing sect?"
"No, why do I feel like my mother baked sweet potatoes at home?"
"Vulgar!" The young man who said this had just opened his mouth when he was given a blank look by a slightly plump young man in brocade clothes next to him. A jade pendant carved from a high-quality spirit stone hung on the young man's waist, as if he was from a wealthy family.
He said disdainfully to the country bumpkin next to him: "Do you know who are the people who live in this Taiqing Sect? That is the high-ranking immortal head! How can the immortal head eat roasted sweet potatoes?"
"..." The commoner boy felt ashamed and kept silent.
At this moment, they walked out of the woods, and at the end of the road, they saw a huge jade plaque hanging in the air, with the words "Taiqingzong" written on it.
"We have arrived!"
All of a sudden, the low-level monks who came to apprentice, join in the fun, or try their luck all jumped up.
But before they could last three seconds, they were interrupted by the hunger in their stomachs.
To tell the truth, it has been a long time since everyone felt the stomach-twitching hunger since Bigu.
So, before worshiping Taiqingzong's mountain gate with admiring eyes, everyone scattered to find the place where the fragrance came from.
This place is easy to find--
During the conference of the Six Sects, the Taiqing Sect opened a small open space outside the mountain gate, allowing the disciples of various sects who came from afar to barter or exchange some special products unique to this sect. The monks of other small sects or It is a casual cultivator who can set up a stall here as long as he pays one spirit stone every day.
Therefore, since the establishment of Fangshi, the flow of people here has been bustling, and it is the most lively place in the vicinity.
But today, the bustle here is all absorbed by a newly opened stall.
There were two young men standing on the stall, one in white clothes and white hair, with a white fox mask slanted on the upper half of his face, and the other in black, busy delivering raw materials, selling goods, and charging fees for the young men in white.
Above their heads stood a store banner, on which were written fourteen large characters in unrestrained lines——
"Rice wine, mineral water, roasted sweet potatoes with peanuts and melon seeds."
The monks who came and went stopped one after another. They had no choice but to bake something called sweet potato in the stove... it was really delicious.
"Give me a piece!" A disciple of the Taiqing Sect walked past the booth, backed up, and walked again...Three times, he finally couldn't help taking out the spirit stone in his pocket.
——Although a cultivator should not be greedy for appetite, it doesn't matter if you eat a little once in a while.
Bai Ze glanced at the Lingshi and said, "I'm sorry."
He knocked on a wooden sign hanging next to the stove, and the disciples of Taiqingzong discovered that all the food in this store had a price tag——
"Five mid-grade spirit stones for one liter of rice wine, two medium-grade spirit stones for a glass of soy milk, one medium-grade spirit stone for a bottle of mineral water... one roasted sweet potato and one top-grade spirit stone."
Looking at it, there is no unit that is lower than the middle-grade spirit stone, and even the water has to be charged!
"It's too dark, isn't it?" Tai Qingzong's disciple couldn't believe it. He didn't expect that the shop that can make such tempting food is actually a profiteer. He blinked: "Aren't you afraid that I and the steward of Fangshi will report you?"
Bai Ze: "The price is clearly marked, and you are innocent. Since you are the first customer of our store, I can give you a [-]% discount."
"Don't buy and don't get in the way."
"..."
I don't know if it's because the fragrance in the stove is too tempting, or because the faceless shopkeeper's voice is too nice, the exposed chin and lips are too beautifully shaped, or the [-]% discount is too favorable, in short, this Taiqingzong's The disciple hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and took out five mid-grade spirit stones from his purse, and said, "Give me a roasted sweet potato!"
"Take it."
The hot sweet potato is held in the palm of the hand, it is fragrant and warm, and the baked brown outer skin cracks when touched, revealing the honey-like flesh inside, and one can feel the taste of happiness just by smelling it.
The disciple of Taiqingzong who was holding sweet potatoes felt that he was the happiest person in the world, but he was only happy for a second before he woke up. A useless sweet potato.
Originally, I went to the market to buy Qi Yang Pills that can improve my cultivation, but now that I'm done, I can't afford anything, so I can only go back home.
Turning a corner at the foot, the disciple was worried that he would not be able to keep up with the progress of the other disciples without the medicine, and ate so much that he wanted to bury his face in the sweet potatoes.
Thinking of the pain, he couldn't help but frowned, and then hiccupped.
Hiccup, it smells so good.
……
At the same time, a group of teenagers who came to apprentice were staring at the scene in front of them dumbfounded.
The commoner boy turned his head and glanced suspiciously at the little fat man in brocade who had despised him just now——
"The fairy elders are all high above, eating the wind and drinking the dew, how can it be possible to eat roasted sweet potatoes?"
The young man in brocade clothes: "..."
My face hurts.
He murmured: "That must not be a serious fairy. I heard from my cousin that a real fairy would not hang out in this kind of market, let alone make a living by selling sweet potatoes. You know my cousin Who is it? His name is Situ Hao, and he is the disciple that Elder Ming Yang took back..."
Seeing that the teenagers were once again attracted by the things he said, and turned their envious eyes to him, the little fat man puffed up his chest, and was about to continue bragging about his cousin's deeds, when there was a movement from the mountain gate in front of him, and the spiritual power around him seemed to be suppressed. Something disturbed and rolled for a moment, and there was a faint muffled thunder from the end of the clouds in the distance.
In the next second, rumbling footsteps ran down the mountain, and ran all the way to Bai Ze's stall at a faster speed than when he went up the mountain. The disciple who bought a roasted sweet potato from Bai Ze just now was out of breath and didn't even stand. Wen took out his purse and said, "One more roasted sweet potato, no, two!"
"Don't worry," Bai Ze glanced at this human being who has leaped from the early stage of foundation establishment to the middle stage of foundation establishment by relying on the sweet potatoes grown in Wan Yao Valley, knocked on the stove, and said, "Aside from sweet potatoes, I also have sugar-fried chestnuts and popcorn here." , or?"
"Yes, yes!" The disciple of Taiqingzong who had tasted the sweetness nodded like a pounding garlic.
The next day, a saying was circulated among the outer disciples of Taiqingzong. It is said that in the stall selling roasted sweet potatoes in the square market, the sweet potatoes contained ten times more aura than the top-grade qi-nourishing pills. Small realm, whoever eats will know.
Of course, the inner disciples and true disciples who lived one level above them all took it as a joke, just like "the master can not hang a thousand-year-old tree in front of the mountain gate before the school exam".
Seeing the disciples from the outer sect stepping forward to give the shopkeeper spirit stones as if they had lost their minds, and bringing back a pile of sweet potatoes, chestnuts, and popcorn to the sect, they couldn't help but feel worried to some extent.
"After the brothers and sisters from the other five sects came all the way, wouldn't they think that our Taiqingzong gave up the sword cultivator and switched to selling souvenirs?"
This guess was so frightening that after discussing with their master, several inner disciples secretly went down the mountain without telling their master, planning to meet this supernatural shop owner for a while.
The author has something to say: Bai Ze: After eating my melon, the realm is soaring↑
I'm a little uncomfortable today, so I'll write so much first, and I'll make more updates when the status recovers, jiumi~
At the foot of the mountain, several young men in commoner clothes walked towards the mountain gate with their swords on their backs, and said as they walked, "I don't know if the head of the Taiqing sect still accepts disciples?"
"Try your luck. If you are accepted by that fairy elder, you will be rewarded with one step at a time."
"That's right, I heard that the elder Ming Yang who is going to accept apprentices at the six sects meeting this time, his little apprentice ran into the fairy chief and his party on the way, and met the eyes of elder Ming Yang, so he was accepted as a disciple. of."
They are all fifteen or sixteen-year-old young people. When talking about this lucky boy, the faces of the teenagers couldn't help showing a bit of envy——
"Oh, the same person has different fate..."
Before they finished speaking, the leader suddenly sniffled and looked around: "Hey, what is it, it smells so good?"
He was not the only one who did this, and the boy's movements were hidden in it without any notice.
I don't know when, an extremely sweet smell came from the woods outside Taiqingzong, the smell was like a mixture of honey and grain, and it was baked in the stove, with a warm burnt aroma, drifting into the into the noses of passers-by.
"Grumble-"
Most of the people who came and went to and from the mountain gate were cultivators who had entered the gate, and many of them had already fasted, but under the irresistible temptation, they surrendered in less than three seconds, clutching their stomachs and looking around.
"What is it?"
"Is it the elixir refined by the elders of the Taiqing sect?"
"No, why do I feel like my mother baked sweet potatoes at home?"
"Vulgar!" The young man who said this had just opened his mouth when he was given a blank look by a slightly plump young man in brocade clothes next to him. A jade pendant carved from a high-quality spirit stone hung on the young man's waist, as if he was from a wealthy family.
He said disdainfully to the country bumpkin next to him: "Do you know who are the people who live in this Taiqing Sect? That is the high-ranking immortal head! How can the immortal head eat roasted sweet potatoes?"
"..." The commoner boy felt ashamed and kept silent.
At this moment, they walked out of the woods, and at the end of the road, they saw a huge jade plaque hanging in the air, with the words "Taiqingzong" written on it.
"We have arrived!"
All of a sudden, the low-level monks who came to apprentice, join in the fun, or try their luck all jumped up.
But before they could last three seconds, they were interrupted by the hunger in their stomachs.
To tell the truth, it has been a long time since everyone felt the stomach-twitching hunger since Bigu.
So, before worshiping Taiqingzong's mountain gate with admiring eyes, everyone scattered to find the place where the fragrance came from.
This place is easy to find--
During the conference of the Six Sects, the Taiqing Sect opened a small open space outside the mountain gate, allowing the disciples of various sects who came from afar to barter or exchange some special products unique to this sect. The monks of other small sects or It is a casual cultivator who can set up a stall here as long as he pays one spirit stone every day.
Therefore, since the establishment of Fangshi, the flow of people here has been bustling, and it is the most lively place in the vicinity.
But today, the bustle here is all absorbed by a newly opened stall.
There were two young men standing on the stall, one in white clothes and white hair, with a white fox mask slanted on the upper half of his face, and the other in black, busy delivering raw materials, selling goods, and charging fees for the young men in white.
Above their heads stood a store banner, on which were written fourteen large characters in unrestrained lines——
"Rice wine, mineral water, roasted sweet potatoes with peanuts and melon seeds."
The monks who came and went stopped one after another. They had no choice but to bake something called sweet potato in the stove... it was really delicious.
"Give me a piece!" A disciple of the Taiqing Sect walked past the booth, backed up, and walked again...Three times, he finally couldn't help taking out the spirit stone in his pocket.
——Although a cultivator should not be greedy for appetite, it doesn't matter if you eat a little once in a while.
Bai Ze glanced at the Lingshi and said, "I'm sorry."
He knocked on a wooden sign hanging next to the stove, and the disciples of Taiqingzong discovered that all the food in this store had a price tag——
"Five mid-grade spirit stones for one liter of rice wine, two medium-grade spirit stones for a glass of soy milk, one medium-grade spirit stone for a bottle of mineral water... one roasted sweet potato and one top-grade spirit stone."
Looking at it, there is no unit that is lower than the middle-grade spirit stone, and even the water has to be charged!
"It's too dark, isn't it?" Tai Qingzong's disciple couldn't believe it. He didn't expect that the shop that can make such tempting food is actually a profiteer. He blinked: "Aren't you afraid that I and the steward of Fangshi will report you?"
Bai Ze: "The price is clearly marked, and you are innocent. Since you are the first customer of our store, I can give you a [-]% discount."
"Don't buy and don't get in the way."
"..."
I don't know if it's because the fragrance in the stove is too tempting, or because the faceless shopkeeper's voice is too nice, the exposed chin and lips are too beautifully shaped, or the [-]% discount is too favorable, in short, this Taiqingzong's The disciple hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and took out five mid-grade spirit stones from his purse, and said, "Give me a roasted sweet potato!"
"Take it."
The hot sweet potato is held in the palm of the hand, it is fragrant and warm, and the baked brown outer skin cracks when touched, revealing the honey-like flesh inside, and one can feel the taste of happiness just by smelling it.
The disciple of Taiqingzong who was holding sweet potatoes felt that he was the happiest person in the world, but he was only happy for a second before he woke up. A useless sweet potato.
Originally, I went to the market to buy Qi Yang Pills that can improve my cultivation, but now that I'm done, I can't afford anything, so I can only go back home.
Turning a corner at the foot, the disciple was worried that he would not be able to keep up with the progress of the other disciples without the medicine, and ate so much that he wanted to bury his face in the sweet potatoes.
Thinking of the pain, he couldn't help but frowned, and then hiccupped.
Hiccup, it smells so good.
……
At the same time, a group of teenagers who came to apprentice were staring at the scene in front of them dumbfounded.
The commoner boy turned his head and glanced suspiciously at the little fat man in brocade who had despised him just now——
"The fairy elders are all high above, eating the wind and drinking the dew, how can it be possible to eat roasted sweet potatoes?"
The young man in brocade clothes: "..."
My face hurts.
He murmured: "That must not be a serious fairy. I heard from my cousin that a real fairy would not hang out in this kind of market, let alone make a living by selling sweet potatoes. You know my cousin Who is it? His name is Situ Hao, and he is the disciple that Elder Ming Yang took back..."
Seeing that the teenagers were once again attracted by the things he said, and turned their envious eyes to him, the little fat man puffed up his chest, and was about to continue bragging about his cousin's deeds, when there was a movement from the mountain gate in front of him, and the spiritual power around him seemed to be suppressed. Something disturbed and rolled for a moment, and there was a faint muffled thunder from the end of the clouds in the distance.
In the next second, rumbling footsteps ran down the mountain, and ran all the way to Bai Ze's stall at a faster speed than when he went up the mountain. The disciple who bought a roasted sweet potato from Bai Ze just now was out of breath and didn't even stand. Wen took out his purse and said, "One more roasted sweet potato, no, two!"
"Don't worry," Bai Ze glanced at this human being who has leaped from the early stage of foundation establishment to the middle stage of foundation establishment by relying on the sweet potatoes grown in Wan Yao Valley, knocked on the stove, and said, "Aside from sweet potatoes, I also have sugar-fried chestnuts and popcorn here." , or?"
"Yes, yes!" The disciple of Taiqingzong who had tasted the sweetness nodded like a pounding garlic.
The next day, a saying was circulated among the outer disciples of Taiqingzong. It is said that in the stall selling roasted sweet potatoes in the square market, the sweet potatoes contained ten times more aura than the top-grade qi-nourishing pills. Small realm, whoever eats will know.
Of course, the inner disciples and true disciples who lived one level above them all took it as a joke, just like "the master can not hang a thousand-year-old tree in front of the mountain gate before the school exam".
Seeing the disciples from the outer sect stepping forward to give the shopkeeper spirit stones as if they had lost their minds, and bringing back a pile of sweet potatoes, chestnuts, and popcorn to the sect, they couldn't help but feel worried to some extent.
"After the brothers and sisters from the other five sects came all the way, wouldn't they think that our Taiqingzong gave up the sword cultivator and switched to selling souvenirs?"
This guess was so frightening that after discussing with their master, several inner disciples secretly went down the mountain without telling their master, planning to meet this supernatural shop owner for a while.
The author has something to say: Bai Ze: After eating my melon, the realm is soaring↑
I'm a little uncomfortable today, so I'll write so much first, and I'll make more updates when the status recovers, jiumi~
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