The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 36 Go to Sanpo Market again

This shouldn't be!
Logically speaking, there is no essential difference between this life and the previous life for Zhang Meifeng. It makes no sense that Zhang Meifeng stole the sea view map from the Lingtai for him in this life, but not for him in the previous life.

I don’t understand, Zhang Jingyuan really doesn’t understand!

Even if he was reborn and caused a butterfly effect, the deviation shouldn't be so big.

Just like Li Erhu, Li Erhu must have been alive and well in his previous life, but Li Erhu in this life is already dying. Not to mention the first seven, seven or seven will soon pass.

But that's because at this time in his previous life, he didn't go to Sanpoji, and Li Erhu didn't provoke him.

In this life, not only did he go to Sanpoji, but just like Li Erhu, he couldn't just kill Li Erhu for the sake of the so-called timeline without changing the future, right?

Could it be that he will still pick people to kill in the future?

Those who have not been killed in previous lives cannot be killed at all. Those who have been killed in previous lives, even if they are not encountered in this life, will they be killed no matter how far away they are, even if they are chased to the ends of the earth and the edge of the universe in this life?

Obviously it can't be done, and he's not afraid of so-called timeline changes. He can just change it. It's not like he can only rely on the memories of rebirth.

But Li Erhu was Li Erhu, and it was natural that Li Erhu should die. It would be strange if he did not die, but there was no such big change between him and Zhang Meifeng, so why did such a mysterious level skill appear inexplicably.

Zhang Jingyuan thought hard and couldn't figure out where things went wrong.

After thinking about it for three full days, Zhang Jingyuan couldn't figure out the reason, so he simply gave it up.

After all, this is a good thing.

Or maybe, Zhang Meifeng just had a wrong idea and suddenly wanted to show him the little maternal love?

To be honest, Zhang Meifeng would not be surprised if he did anything particularly strange.

Besides, he doesn't have that much time or skill to think about this.

However, after observing Zhang Meifeng's tone and movements, he was certain that the Lingtai Sea Viewing Map was indeed stolen by Zhang Meifeng.

What else had he thought about before? This thing is actually a family heirloom of their family. Their family once produced some great monks above the Nascent Soul stage.

It seems that this idea is as absurd as the fact that his father is a billionaire, and for the sake of his healthy growth, he has not told him and let him be an ordinary person. Now it is finally time to tell him.

But who says people can’t have dreams?

After officially leaving the house, Zhang Jingyuan first went to talk to Zhao Mingyang.

Probably because the last experience was too bizarre and terrifying, Zhang Jingyuan suddenly discovered that Zhao Mingyang had grown a lot in less than two months, and he already looked like an adult in his movements and conversations.

During this period of time, Zhao Mingyang was not idle. Not only did he take on a lot of tasks from the task hall, helping countless uncles and aunties find kittens and puppies, carry things, and also signed up for himself a job in the crafts hall. Exam class.

"Brother Jing, you don't know. It's very difficult to be admitted to the Craftsman Hall now. Not only do you need to have two levels of cultivation in Qi refining, but you also need to be in basic subjects such as herbalism, carpentry, smelting, and casting. , you can enter only if you pass one of the exams.”

"Don't you think this is nonsense? Although Qianlongyuan teaches these things, at that time, how could we calm down and learn them? Now we can only spend money to have others teach us."

Speaking of this, Zhao Mingyang looked regretful.

After he said that he had grown up and had to earn and spend his own money, he realized how difficult it was to make money. Sometimes he might not be able to earn five spirit coins in a day.

Zhang Jingyuan listened to Zhao Mingyang's complaints and nagging with a smile.

It's good to be able to grow up, so that he can worry less about Zhao Mingyang, and don't have to worry about him encountering any accidents, not knowing how to deal with them, and being deceived.

After chatting for a while, we ate something at a street stall and offered sacrifices to the Five Zang Temple. Of course, Zhao Mingyang paid for it. After all, Zhao Mingyang insisted that he had already earned money from work, while Zhang Jingyuan had not yet worshiped a sect or a Taoist temple. Naturally, he should pay for it.

Zhang Jingyuan did not refuse much, but accepted with a smile.

Looking at Zhang Jingyuan's disappeared back, Zhao Mingyang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body instantly relaxed.

"I don't know if I went to Sanpoji twice in the past month and a half and didn't tell Brother Jing. Is it right or not?"

Zhao Mingyang said with a somewhat troubled expression.

After thinking about it, Zhao Mingyang decided that it was better not to tell him. After all, if Zhang Jingyuan knew that he went to Sanpoji again, he would definitely scold him, and even if he did not stop him in the future, he would definitely demand that he must follow him. Just fine.

If they go together, wouldn't his meeting with Sister Mei Hong be exposed?

Although he knew that Zhang Jingyuan didn't care about this, he still wanted to save face.

"Wait, wait a while, and it won't be too late to tell Brother Jing. Moreover, he is now concentrating on practicing all day long. It is not good to always make him worry about me. It will easily affect the Taoist mind."

Zhao Mingyang murmured to himself.

However, when he thought of Zhang Jingyuan and Sister Mei Hong, Zhao Mingyang's expression was both shy and proud. From now on, he was really an adult. "Besides, I also have to find a way to make more money. It's not good for Sister Mei Hong to refuse to accept money. There are still so many mountain survivors eating for free at Sister Mei Hong's place. I have to find a way to help her. ."

Having said this, Zhao Mingyang felt that he was full of motivation. He had to work hard for a happy tomorrow and to make the world a better place!

After returning home, the door was locked, but Zhang Meifeng was not seen on the first floor, but from the noise, she should be in her bedroom on the second floor.

Zhang Jingyuan smiled. Ever since he rejected Zhang Meifeng's motherly love last time, Zhang Meifeng had ignored him for three consecutive days.

"You're such a young person, and you're still a mother. How can you be so childish?"

Zhang Jingyuan curled his lips, and then went upstairs to practice. He still had to get up early tomorrow. After all, he planned to try his luck at Sanpoji, and the bottle of Yun Shen Dan given to him by Li Erhu 'Xiaojing', as well as the two He had to find a way to sell off the money bags he had no use for.

However, just two-quarters of an hour later, Zhang Meifeng's door suddenly opened.

However, although she was standing at the door, following his gaze, she seemed to feel that Zhang Meifeng's gaze had passed through Zhang Jingyuan's door and reached inside.

"This ignorant brat doesn't know how to practice such a good cultivation method as Lingtai Guanhaifa. He insists on practicing the lousy Five Qi Chaoyang Jue. He is so kind as to treat him like a donkey's liver and lungs..."

Zhang Meifeng was a little angry at his inability to argue, and muttered sadly at his misfortune.

But judging from her tone, compared to whether Zhang Jingyuan's strength has improved or what skills he practices, she is more concerned about the fact that a piece of her maternal love was eaten by a dog.

"However, if you don't practice, you won't practice. As long as the picture is opened."

After saying this, as if she was afraid that Zhang Jingyuan would notice, Zhang Meifeng tiptoed back into the house and closed the door.

The next day, Zhang Jingyuan got up early and rushed towards Sanpo Market.

This time there was no dragster like Zhao Mingyang. He had already arrived at Sanpoji in less than two hours and before noon.

In the shabby inn, Zhang Jingyuan asked for some food, then sat in the hall and ate in silence.

In fact, the food in Sanpoji is not that terrible, and it is not to the point where you can only eat human meat buns and drink human bone soup. As long as you don't go to those black and purple restaurants, generally speaking, it is not a big problem.

After all, it is difficult to have a stable supply of this kind of thing. It is nothing more than an accessory, scrap material, and a business without capital.

The reason why he was willing to sit in the hall this time was because he heard someone talking about Li Erhu and Qiu Laodao, which was a bit too strange.

Things like this with corpses in the wilderness must be news in other places, but in Sanpoji, it is normal not to be talked about, and it is strange to be talked about.

After listening for a while, Zhang Jingyuan realized that it was not just Li Erhu and Qiu Laodao who had died recently. In the past two months, there had been 20 elderly people in Sanpo Ji who had been active in Sanpo Ji for more than three years. Died or disappeared.

This is indeed quite strange.

You must know that those who can survive in Sanpoji all year round must be some ruthless people. These three elements are indispensable. It is really surprising that more than twenty such people can disappear in a short period of time.

After dinner, Zhang Jingyuan went directly to Suwen Pavilion.

However, the person who received Zhang Jingyuan this time was not the old shopkeeper before, but a middle-aged man in his forties with a big pimple at the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Jingyuan asked casually: "Where is the old shopkeeper? Why can't I see him at the counter?"

"Shopkeeper Liu went out to purchase herbal medicine some time ago, but was killed by a thief on the road. His soul has returned to the earth."

The middle-aged man said calmly and expressionlessly.

However, Zhang Jingyuan could see a hint of secret joy in his expression.

"That's a pity. The shopkeeper's condolences."

Zhang Jingyuan shook his head sadly. He really didn't expect that Shopkeeper Liu was among the people who were killed in the past two months.

Even though people are gone, business still needs to be done. Zhang Jingyuan sold five of the ten God-Enriching Pills at a full discount of half the price, which was a thousand spiritual coins less than before.

But there is nothing we can do about it, who makes the material of these Shen Yun Dan even worse.

Then, Zhang Jingyuan bought a bunch of auxiliary medicinal materials for refining the basic elixirs of the Qi refining period, such as Yun Shen Dan, Zhuang Body Dan, and Guyuan Dan.

These auxiliary medicinal materials, such a large pile, cost less than two spirit stones, and the price is cheaper than in the city. After all, Sanpoji is closer to Canglang Yao Mountain, and there are more mountain remnants coming and going.

Therefore, Zhang Jingyuan really didn't have to collect it himself. He might as well put more time and energy into collecting the main materials.

He went to other places and sold two unused mortal money bags separately. Zhang Jingyuan rushed towards the place where the stall was set up. He wanted to see if the opportunity was there this time.

(End of this chapter)