I am a living immortal.

Faith coin, this quality... (The Holy Lord of the Way, who relieves misfortune, dispels disasters, and brings all blessings.)

Finally, it’s luck.

My God, luck, can this thing be used for trading? He has been in the restaurant for decades and has seen all kinds of people, but this is the first time he has seen someone trading luck.

Su Mu knew it from his expression.

The Starbucks meme happened to me again.

However, the waiter's professionalism was still perfect. He apologized, said he couldn't make a decision, and directly called the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper was undecided for a moment when he saw this.

Then he called the Treasure Pavilion. Only then did Su Mu know that this restaurant was owned by the Treasure Pavilion. No wonder the treasure notes could be used. It turned out that they had the same origin.

Although this private room is very large, it is not a problem if more and more people come.

Su Mu said, "Is it really that exaggerated?"

He just wanted to have a meal.

Things like spirit stones and faith coins are certainly not so exaggerated. Su Mu may not take the main luck bead seriously. He gave it to him after he killed the monster. It is not of much use to him at this stage, or he may not have discovered it.

But for other people, this energy can be of great use. Once they encounter wind and clouds, they can turn into dragons. How they encounter it depends on luck.

Don't underestimate this little bit of luck. Sometimes a little bit of luck can mean the difference between life and death.

Just the little bit that Su Mu withheld was of great use. You know, luck is such an intangible thing and it is very difficult to obtain it. Su Mu indirectly saved tens of millions of people, but it only had one wave, about two people high.

"Are you sure you want a valuation?" the manager of the Treasure Pavilion asked repeatedly.

"Yes." Su Mu nodded.

Perhaps he sensed Su Mu's frown, so he didn't waste any words and respectfully handed over a card full of lines, which contained about 10,000 treasure notes.

This is not a credit card, but something like a storage bag, but it is made to look like a card.

No more, no less. At the end, he also said: "You can spend money at any of the Treasure Pavilion's properties. If you need to exchange, please choose the Treasure Pavilion. I will definitely give you a satisfactory price."

Then he left here cleanly and neatly.

Su Mu looked at the cards in her hand. Judging from the other party's attitude, it should be a lot. Very good, so Su Mu ordered a few rare dishes.

Fortunately, when these people came, they did not make a big fuss and still knew how to act in moderation.

The dishes were served quickly.

How to say it, both the taste and the craftsmanship amazed Su Mu, whose taste was becoming increasingly picky.

Many dishes do not only have sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty flavors. There are also some flavors that are difficult to describe. Only cultivators with extremely sensitive taste buds can taste the unique and novel flavors.

Each bite contains a hint of spiritual energy.

Su Mu did not forget to give some to the old goat.

As expected of a restaurant in the "world" of immortal cultivators, it is truly extraordinary.

After having a full meal and a good drink, Su Mu strolled around the town.

I found out that the Treasure Pavilion is really wealthy and powerful. Basically, most of the industries belong to them.

Moreover, it is said that the giant ship that crossed the North Sea is still his property.

Walking on the streets.

At first glance, there are quite a few cultivators coming here.

Regardless of their level of cultivation, those who are called immortals can be found all over the streets of this town. It's not that immortals are common, but it's just an illusion that immortals from all over the world gather here.

Most of them were casual cultivators who went there to ask questions (or just to join in the fun).

And those small parts...

Su Mu suddenly looked up, and not only him, but everyone on the street looked up at the sky.

There was a buzzing sound.

A huge shuttle flashed by, leaving behind a trail of colorful light.

Su Mu didn't know him, but someone next to him did.

"It belongs to the Qixia Sect, the Xiaguang Flying Shuttle."

The sect's foundation was already revealed at this time.

Many famous immortal sects' spiritual palaces basically have similar magic weapons. It seems that the Fuling Sect also has one. It is a huge captive Peng bird. Although Su Mu did not see its body when he went to visit it, he heard its deafening cry.

Each sect has its own characteristics.

I heard from passersby that the most spectacular place is Yinjian Mountain. The scene of a group of sword cultivators riding their swords and thousands of swords walking together is truly spectacular. The sky is full of flying sword beams, cutting the entire sky apart.

Wherever it passed, the sword rang loudly and clearly, revealing its sharp edge.

This is consistent with the temperament of that group of sword cultivators.

It is a recognized fact that sword immortals are good at killing.

"It's a pity that I didn't see such a scene with my own eyes." Su Mu said regretfully.

Others heard this and laughed, saying, "That's the truth."

Su Mu looked at the man and saw that he was a weathered young man. He was not dressed like a cultivator, but more like a soldier.

Mo Dao and longbow.

Upon closer inspection, one can also discover the extraordinary longbow and arrow on his back, which contain spiritual light. Su Mu learned from Shen Qiu that the observation of artistic conception has now reached perfection.

His arrows have the artistic conception of destroying an army and felling a mountain, and his bows have the extraordinary power to turn the tide and reverse the fate of the world. He is filled with the aura of military evil.

The power of these two combined is extremely rare.

The young man was also amazed. Su Mu's temperament alone could not be ignored. She looked ordinary, but she was not simple at all. However, he could not explain why.

Then the young man bowed and said: "Tongnanguan, Shaoshang."

"Su Mu." Su Mu returned the greeting. As soon as he heard the name, he knew that he was not wrong. This person must have been in the army. It was rare to have a cultivator in the army.

After the two sides greeted each other, they started chatting. They were all strangers. Su Mu knew that this person was here for the first time. He came from a military family. Three generations of his family were generals, and he was the only one left in his generation.

He became an immortal without knowing what was going on, but had no choice but to leave his hometown.

It can be said that he knows nothing about the world of cultivating immortals.

His guide gave him a note on Taoism and an introductory immortal seal, and then he disappeared. He was not even a registered disciple, but at most he did it casually.

Even so, this man still took his family's longbow and Mo Dao, and while cultivating immortality, he followed the discussion on the road. He walked through several countries, countless miles, and finally reached the North Sea...

The tiger is really a tiger, and it is really strong.

Especially when Su Mu learned that this man had gone to fight a battle halfway through his journey, he was even more amazed at his train of thought.

And looking at the young man in front of him who was eating voraciously.

How long has it been since you last had a meal?

Shao Shang smiled and wiped his mouth: "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you. I've been living on the wind and drink the dew all the way. It's been a long time since I've eaten such delicious food, and the taste is..."

He bit into the meat and almost swallowed his tongue.

Su Mu took a sip of tea to indicate that everything was fine. This person was quite bold. After all, both of them were new to the world of cultivating immortals, but Su Mu was more relaxed.

Meeting is fate, and we can get along well.