The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

They all took out their teaching sticks and knocked on the blackboard skillfully, "Pa Pa~"

The person in the painting reluctantly returned to his seat.

Tutu has more paintings in his hands. This time he wants to try out what use these paintings have for the people in them.

"Tongtong, take it and try it out. What is the use of this painting?"

The person in the painting couldn't wait to pounce on the painting.

In an instant, the painting of lush grass and flying birds seemed to have faded, and all the colors and patterns were peeled off.

The person in the painting lies on the ground contentedly, stroking his bulging belly.

They all squatted on one side, poking the people in the painting with their pointers.

The person in the painting simply rolled over and turned his back, not wanting to move at all.

Poke them all again, and the person in the painting rolls over again.

Tutu sorted out the inventory and saved the remaining paintings.

"These are all good for it. You have the final say on how to train this little painting figure you raised yourself."

Everyone nodded while holding the teaching stick, and took out a fire-collecting bottle from the system shelf.

Now the basin of water is no longer very useful to the person in the painting. Sometimes, if you put a basin of water in front of it, it will calmly jump over it.

But the people in the painting are naturally afraid of fire, so they don't even need to open the fire-collecting bottles.

The person in the painting immediately got up.

The ink and wash formed the letters, "a~o~e~" and I began to review my lessons consciously.

Yi Er was sorting out his inventory and selling the magic tools that Tutu didn't need to other planes.

"Although the spiritual energy here is not abundant, there are many ways of cultivation, such as painting and Confucianism, which are not recorded in the cultivation knowledge you gave me from the alchemist.

And the level of equipment refining seems to be very impressive. The speed of the shuttle that Xiao Liao rides is almost the same as my flying skateboard.

I don’t know whether I should try to bring my master and his wife into the world of cultivation. After all, there seem to be more magical ways of refining weapons here, and it’s easy to earn points.”

"But this is a world where women are respected. Can you bear it?"

Yi Erya was very upset. "Forget it, let's talk about it after we get back. But since the Meritorious Immortal ascended a year ago, and his ascension time is very regular, once every thirty years, then I can't just rely on the star gate. The star gate can only be connected when the space crack is open. Is there anything else that can pass through the boundary wall?"

"What you bought is a small star gate. I think an intermediate or advanced star gate should be able to open the normal boundary wall. However, the intermediate star gate is very expensive, three times the price of a small star gate. I don't have a high-level star gate."

"Then buy a mid-level star gate, 270 million points?

I think it is not difficult to save up. I can buy more top-grade spirit stones to exchange for magic tools. Top-grade five-element spirit stones will do. "

According to Yi Er's classification of spirit stones, the spirit stones in Tutu's hand are all top-grade, but they are different in size and price.

A fingernail-sized one costs 500 points, a thumb-sized one costs 1000 points, and a double-sized one costs 3000 points. The bigger the size, the more expensive it is.

"Why don't you buy an instrument to make your own spirit stones? One machine only costs 80 points."

After much calculation, Yi Er decided to save up points to buy a star gate first.

"Wait until you have enough points before buying equipment. Buy the Star Gate first.

By the way, how about those snacks? I will buy more when I can leave freely. It is a bit inconvenient now that Xiao Liao is with me."

The snacks were super delicious. Tutu counted the food boxes and prepared to leave a few for each of his friends who could cultivate immortality.

"Cakes with spiritual energy are indeed more delicious. I have eaten spiritual food sent to me by the alchemist before. They were very small. Although they were delicious, they had a sandy texture because the ingredients were too small."

Yi Er was very happy. He had always been taken care of by Tutu, but now he found a way to repay Tutu.

"I'm going to the restaurant later and will pack some spiritual food."

As he was talking, Xiao Liao returned to the private room with a bunch of cake boxes.

"Which restaurant is the best?" Yi Er asked Xiao Liao to lead the way. He had promised Xiao Liao that he would treat him to a meal.

"Linyuan Restaurant, her chef has the highest level of cultivation,"

Xiao Liao really hopes that he can be Yi Daoyou's follower every day. This day is so luxurious.

The food at Linyuan Restaurant is indeed extraordinary.

Yi Er still couldn't take in too much spiritual energy, so he just took a few sips.

So Xiao Liao ate up all the more than ten dishes on the table.

"Friend Yi, the current trend has been distorted by the trends of the Baicao Sect. They regard thinness as beauty and advocate palm dance.

We are all monks, and we need to sustain the consumption of mana. Is it okay to eat only that little?"

Xiao Liao felt a little regretful after she finished speaking. Since her favorite Sixth Senior Brother had fallen in love with a cultivator from the Willow Leaf Sect, he had been dressing himself up according to that cultivator's hobbies.

The cultivator from the Willow Leaf Sect preferred skinny young men and loved thin waists the most, so the Sixth Senior Brother starved himself until his face turned pale, and he didn't even take the fasting pills often. He also ate slimming pills all day long, just to make his waist thinner.

So when Xiao Liao saw Yi Er only taking one bite of food, he felt like he had to vomit.

"Friend Yi... I am a little presumptuous..." She realized that she was a little too nosy and nosy. After all, Friend Yi was not her senior or junior brother, but just a guest.

Yi Er just thought that Xiao Liao was a good travel partner. He was worried that he couldn't find a reason to pack more spiritual food.

"Fellow Daoist Liao, you are right. I am just a little worried that my brothers and sisters have no appetite. I will pack some food and take it with me. I will eat it when I have an appetite."

Xiao Liao was very touched. Daoyou Yi was really kind and nice. In order to make her not embarrassed, he even deliberately asked her to pack the food to eat. Woo~ If she didn't like Sixth Senior Brother so much, she would definitely be fascinated by Daoyou Yi.

At this time, there was a commotion in the restaurant, and Xiao Liao quickly leaned out of the window to watch the excitement.

It turned out that it was a father and son who were singing on the street who caused the disturbance.

A slender young man playing the piano and a blindfolded middle-aged man who still had the charm and beauty of his youth were blocked by a playboy in purple.

"Hey~ You two have moved to another place, why are you still hiding from me? Where can you hide in this market?

Tell me, when will you pay me back the money you owe me?

The young and handsome boy who played the piano bit his lips helplessly.

The playboy lifted his face with a fan and said, "I think it would be better if you obey me, so that your father won't have to live in the open air like this.

How about this? If you are willing to be my tenth concubine, I will buy you a courtyard for you and your father to live alone.

The face of the young man playing the piano, which was lifted by the fan, was full of humiliation. A tear slowly slid down the corner of his eye and slid down his soft face.

"Oh, you're crying. This is crying at the tip of my heart."

The playboy smiled as he reached out to touch the boy's face.

At this time, a female nun in blue jumped down from the second-floor box and waved her flute to push away the playboy's fan.

"How much does this young man owe? Is one top-grade spirit stone enough?"

She smiled carefreely and looked like a queen who had descended from heaven.