Lord, he's not dead yet

Zhangwu City - Yishi

Feng Ci waited all morning, and when he was about to fall asleep, his eyes suddenly went dark, thinking that there was a business coming, and he almost died of fright when he opened his eyes

The four strong men in front of him blocked his booth tightly. He swallowed, got off the chair and stood on the ground, bowed his hands and said, "What's the matter, brothers? Do you want to buy the medicinal materials from me?" ?”

"Don't talk nonsense! You kid sold me fake medicine! What do you think about this matter!"

Feng Ci took a look at the four faces that could be remembered with one face, and made sure that he had never seen them before, besides, he hadn't opened one this time, "Is there some misunderstanding? Next..."

"Misunderstanding! You kid doesn't want to admit it!!!"

Feng Ci was grabbed by the collar and lifted up, wiping the saliva off his face

Xindao, come to make trouble

"Big brother, big brother, if you have something to say, please tell me, brother, I will compensate you, my medicine is still worth a few dollars, and I just made a fortune today, brother, I will wrap it up for you, and you take your brothers to eat bowl of wine"

"You are smart"

Feng Ci was let go, and squatted on the ground to pick up his simple booth, a piece of cloth, on which were placed the eight herbs that he found after searching for a month and a half

"It moves swiftly!"

"hey hey"

Feng Ci responded, looked around, looked for an opportunity, and quickly ran out with the medicinal materials on his back

"Damn! Dare to run!"

Feng Ci regretted it as soon as he ran out. He came here for half a year wearing the clothes. At first, he thought that he would embark on the road of immortality and cultivation in the novel. He hugged the charming little junior sister on the left and the charming female fairy on the right, and finally grew into the supreme king.

Later, he found that he thought too much

Only Chapter 1 is reflected in the novel. With his good looks, Feng Ci managed to get an extra actor with lines in Xianxia drama, but unfortunately died, wearing a

There are no hidden masters, no peerless cheats, and he still doesn't know where his dantian is, let alone practice

The only good thing is that he can't starve to death

But he can smell the fragrance, and countless good things that he has never seen or eaten can always inspire people's self-motivation

He originally planned to be a waiter in a restaurant in the city, and he changed himself to an awesome name that sounded like he could become the supreme of a generation.

It's a pity that before he got a job, he suddenly found out that the city lord of Zhangwu hated monks, so he shot him to death

Then he found that some demons and ghosts in the city like to maintain their human form. It is not obvious that he is mixed in, but his work speed is too slow. , kicked him out in less than half an hour

He wandered around and found someone who was buying spiritual herbs and medicinal materials, so he moved his mind

I went around the nearby mountain and did some digging. The first time I bought it in Fanshi, it was pretty good. No one made trouble, so I made some money. I went to the teahouse and ordered some of the cheapest wine, vegetables and fruits, and sat for an afternoon. Hearing people talk about the background of the times, originally he planned to go to Fanshi this time, but his fist was not as hard as others and his stall was robbed, so he came to Yishi

I haven't sold it for three days, so if I'm unlucky enough to meet someone looking for faults, I'm just thinking about running away in a twitch

He is an ordinary person, and he was caught right after he ran out of the Yishi gate.

"You play with us!"

"Big brother, big brother, misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! It's all misunderstanding!" Feng Ci put his hands together and begged for mercy, "I remember that there is still a spiritual grass at home, and I want to take it out to make friends with you big brothers!"

"Okay, if you can't take it out, my brothers will peel your skin!"

"lead the way!"

Feng Ci was very distressed. He saw that spiritual herb, and it could be sold for at least ten high-grade spiritual stones. He was afraid that it would be snatched away by others, and he was afraid that he would not be rewarded if he ate it. Son of a bitch!

Feng Ci was held up by the collar, and told the approximate location of his residence. He usually arrived in 15 minutes after being held hostage for an hour's journey.

Feng Ci comforted himself in his heart, it took him so long to come to the cultivation world, and he had to play some entertainment, so he spent money to experience a low-altitude flight, and he didn't have to move his legs, so it wasn't too bad

In the remote and narrow alley, Feng Ci looked at two figures, one big and one small, at the entrance of the opposite alley. His mortal eyesight was limited, and the two people were still behind the light, so he couldn't see their faces clearly, let alone recognize them. , he didn't care too much

He led four thieves inside, and the older one led the younger one in too.

It's getting closer, he can see clearly

The older one is half a head taller than him, with sharp-edged facial features, pale and bloodless face, and deep and terrifying black eyes. Although he is dressed plainly, his aura is not simple at first glance. The small boy he is holding in his hand , the golden eyes are clear and bright, exquisite and beautiful like porcelain dolls

How could such a character live in the same alley as him?

Feng Ci was wondering, the distance between the two of them was getting closer

The alley was already narrow, and the four big men each had a burly figure. Feng Ci was squeezed to the base of the wall by the big men to make way for others. At first glance, he was bullying the weak and fearing the hard.

Yiyou didn't go there, but looked at Fengci, "let him go"

Wow!

You can't judge a person by his appearance, he is a good person! ! !

"This...it's him," the leader said halfway, looking at Shang Yiyou's cold eyes as if he was looking at a dead thing, the words stuck in his throat, and while apologizing, he disappeared into the alley with the other three, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't know he was your friend! Let's go right away!! Go, go, run!"

The ability to bend and stretch made Fengci amazed for a while, and bowed to Yiyou, "Thank you, thank you, thank you benefactor for saving your life!"

Yiyou responded lightly, and said in an uncompromising manner, "Let's go eat together."

Ok?

Did he meet a nobleman?

Although the nobleman's voice is cold, he can still feel the kindness towards him. The seven-story restaurant, the luxurious private rooms, and the dishes for the whole banquet

Feng Ci felt that he still had some common sense of human relations, so he didn't touch his chopsticks, filled his benefactor with wine, and introduced himself politely, "Under Feng Ci, thank you benefactor for saving this time, I don't know your benefactor's name?"

"Yi You"

Yan Xiao followed suit and said his name, then continued to bury his head in his meal

Feng Ci saw that the silence was too bad. As the saying goes, you have to grasp the opportunity by yourself. You have to talk about something. After thinking hard for a long time, you decided to use your chopsticks to eat

What are you talking about?

Nothing to talk about!He must be more familiar with him than he is a foreigner, if the conversation reveals his secrets again, it will be over

Still cooking is reliable

Seeing that he had almost eaten, Yiyou asked calmly, "You are not a demon, why did you come to Zhang Wu?"

"Cough, cough——" Feng Ci almost choked to death, "You, can you see?"

Is this the difference between a boss and a mortal?You can see that he is human at a glance, Feng Ci slandered in his heart, struggling to tell the truth that sounded like a lie, "As soon as I wake up, I will be in Zhang Wu."

"Since waking up in Zhangwu, what about before falling asleep?" Yiyou asked

That would be a long story, it sounds as illusory as cultivating immortals, Feng Ci hesitated and didn't know how to say it, the truth is hard to tell, and if he was asked to continue to lie, he wouldn't be able to make it up, "In... Hmm...how should I put it...that's..."

Yiyou chuckled lightly, "If you don't want to say it, forget it."

Anyway, there are weirdness all over his body, he has to stay by his side and take a good look

"Can you spell?"

Feng Ci shook his head, "I don't have a book to practice according to." Then, his eyes lit up and he looked at Yi You, "Can I worship you as my teacher?"

"No," Yiyou refused, "but I can give you a few copies of exercises."

Fengci carefully took the jade tablet from Yiyou with both hands, and asked embarrassedly, "How do you use this?"

"Use your spiritual sense", Yiyou looked at him halfway through speaking, seeing him handing back the jade token respectfully and embarrassedly, "stretch out your hand"

Feng Ci honestly stretched out his hand, watching the black mist that came out of nowhere wrapped around his fingertips and slowly wrapped around his wrist step by step, and then disappeared without a trace

Yiyou looked at Fengci more playfully, "You are a mortal"

Fengci felt that he should not be a mortal anymore, "I should be fasting now, and I won't be hungry if I don't eat."

"You don't have a spiritual vein," Yiyou said, "so you can't practice at all."

"what?!"

What kind of devil's start is this! ! !

Want him to plow the land and farm in the fantasy world? ? ?

At least let him wake up in the mortal world!

Why did I wake up in Zhangwu City, the Demon Realm?

Could it be... it was for him to awaken his bloodline after suffering so much!

Then, become supreme!

Yes, it must be so!

In the novel, don’t everyone suffer first and suffer setbacks?

Yan Xiao watched his expression change from collapsed to excited, and quietly tugged on Yiyou's sleeve, "Is he okay?"

Yiyou said clearly, "He's just thinking too much."

"Benefactor, do you think my bloodline just hasn't awakened yet?" Feng Ci said

Yiyou saw that he was unwilling to give up, so by the way, he verified his judgment just now, "Cut it off and see."

Yiyou said that Fengci had a gash on his hand, and when Fengci just realized the pain, the gash disappeared, leaving only two bloodstains

"Mortal", Yiyou took a sip of the wine and said lightly

Fengci's heart collapsed again, and he heard Yiyou continue, "Your body is mortal, but your soul may be extraordinary"

"Huh? What's unusual!" Feng Ci said excitedly

"Where are you from?" Yiyou asked him

Going around in a circle and returning to the original question, this time Fengci is obviously not as repulsive as it was at the beginning

Feng Ci hesitated for a while, then asked seriously, "Why did my benefactor save me?"

"Passing by the alley, I saw it from the corner of my eye, and I knew you were extraordinary, so I saved you," Yiyou said truthfully

Now that he can cultivate to become an immortal, he probably won't be able to hide his origin from another world for a long time. It's better to say so, maybe he can still hold his thigh successfully

"I'm not from this world," Feng Ci whispered, "Can you understand what I mean?"

"Well", they practice to go to the upper realm, so there must be many small worlds outside this world, although they can't shuttle between each world, it doesn't mean that they don't exist

Yiyou looked him up again, "If you really came here from another world, your soul must be powerful."

Feng Ci asked excitedly, "Then what's the use of having a strong soul?"

"It's useless", Yi You said, "The body of a mortal has nothing to do with cultivating immortals"

A basin of ice water is poured down, and the wind bestows a fiery heart with instant cooling

"It's not as good as him." Yiyou poked the soft flesh on Yan Xiao's cheek, "Although the soul is incomplete and he can't cultivate, but he has the unicorn inner alchemy in his body. His skin, blood, flesh and blood are treasures, and he can help me repair my soul."

"Kirin!", is that the unicorn he was thinking of!

Fengci was completely immersed in the shock of the word Qilin, and didn't notice the coldness and utilitarianism in Yiyou's words at all.

"How old are you, benefactor? Hundreds? Thousands?" Feng Ci suddenly became curious

"More than 1", Yiyou said

Fengci: Wow!

"What about him? Dozens? Dozens?" Feng Ci looked at the young Yan Xiao

Yan Xiao thought for a while, then said in a low voice, "At least 200 years old, I can't remember anything earlier."

Feng Ci smiled awkwardly, "I'm being superficial."