"What if your master comes? If it weren't for his age, I would beat him! " Chu Jingyun said disdainfully, taking out the master's chair and lying on it.

"Who just said to hit me? Stand up! " Immortal Ziyi seemed to hear Chu Jingyun's words, and immediately felt angry. For a while, he didn't recognize Chu Jingyun's voice, and said in a gloomy tone.

"This boy! Dead! "

"If you provoke Feng Yang, you may just lose your arm, but if you provoke the immortal in purple, your life will be gone!"

"Wait! There's a good play! "

The disciples around gave up a way one after another and looked at Chu Jingyun with a joking face.

"Master! Master! You're here at last! This new disciple is so impolite that he said that even your old man would fight. You old man, clean him up and kill him! " Feng Yang also hurried forward and said to the immortal in purple.

"Bastard! How dare you beat my outer disciple in purple? Look at me today... "When immortal in purple saw Feng Yang like a pig's head, he immediately angrily said, and looked at Chu Jingyun in the direction of fire.

However, when he saw Chu Jingyun lying on the master's chair, he almost bit his tongue - head, and a cold sweat exuded from his forehead.

"What are you going to do today? "Abandon me?" Chu Jingyun asked faintly.

"Bastard! How dare you offend the master? Look at me... "

"I'll go to your uncle, you bastard. Who asked you to provoke childe Chu?"

Feng Yang said angrily to Chu Jingyun, but before he finished, the immortal in purple next to him kicked Feng Yang with an iron face and scolded.

"This..."

The disciples around were silly. What's the situation?

Immortal Ziyi is famous for his violent temper. Today's disciple was beaten by a disciple of the outer court. Instead of helping to speak, he beat his own disciple instead. What's the situation?

Is it true that this real person in purple is an actor invited by Chu Jingyun?

"Master, he beat me! Why did you hit me? " Feng Yang looked at the immortal in purple and said.

"It's light to beat you. It's good if I didn't kill you!" Immortal Ziyi was so angry that he wanted to slap Feng Yang to death.

Later, immortal Ziyi learned about the scene. Feng Yang was immediately expelled from canglan sect by immortal Ziyi, who wanted to apologize to Chu Jingyun, but Chu Jingyun didn't give him any face.

As compensation, Chu Jingyun asked immortal Ziyi for a canglan Zong house.

Outside canglan sect, inside the imperial capital of canglan Empire, it is not far from canglan sect.

In a place like canglan sect, where there is an inch of land and an inch of money, the right to use the land has long been held in the hands of those people with status and status, and they are basically only rented but not sold. However, immortal Ziyi directly gave it to Chu Jingyun. It is still a relatively large house, which attracted the envy of the surrounding disciples.

The price of this house is enough for them to earn money for life without eating or drinking.

After getting the right to use the house, Chu Jingyun was too lazy to eat. He took Ruolan out of canglan Zong directly.

I can't help it. In the ghost place of canglan Empire, I don't recognize canglan coins and medicinal materials. No matter what you have, no matter how precious the things in your hand, I just don't recognize them. It's a big deal. I'll buy them with canglan coins. If you want to eat, you still have to sell them with canglan coins.

This is equivalent to the general circulation of money on earth. Who cares what you have, as long as you have money.

Go outside and find the house that immortal Ziyi gave Chu Jingyun.

In short, this is a shop, which is the busiest and most crowded place in Fangshi.

"Childe Chu, why do you want a shop? It's better to ask immortal Ziyi for some canglan coins! " Teacher Ruolan said with some confusion.

"If you want canglan coins, even if you owe the old man, you need a shop and give it back to him when you run out!" Chu Jingyun smiled and asked.

"But what do we sell?" If still some puzzled asked.

Chu Jingyun did not speak, but smiled faintly, and then waved.

Immediately, more than 100 spiritual fruits appeared in the shops.

"So many spiritual fruits... Does master want to sell spiritual fruits? However, it's too precious. A soul fruit can cause a bloody storm. Master, sell so much... I'm afraid... "

Ruolan opened her mouth and exclaimed.

"One soul fruit can cause blood, but a hundred are different. It's like a thief. He steals a little on weekdays. He still doesn't dare to start when he meets something too valuable! After all, even if you have life to hold it, it won't work! " Chu Jingyun waved his hand carelessly.

Moreover, in Chu Jingyun's opinion, yanlingguo is just cat feed. What's the big deal.

"Meow meow!" When the little civet tiger saw so many words and spirit fruits, his eyes lit up and gave out a burst of excited roar.

"Watch it for me. If there's one less fruit, I'll stew you!" Chu Jingyun took a spirit fruit and stopped the little beaver tiger's mouth.

The little beaver tiger had already regarded Chu Jingyun as his mother, and had already had wisdom after eating so many Tiancai and Dibao.

After eating Yanling fruit, although I was a little unwilling, I squatted on the shop with my face full of frustration to guard Yanling fruit.

"All right! - girl! Go cook for me! When you earn canglan money, you will be rewarded! " Chu Jingyun smiled proudly and provoked teacher Ruolan's chin.

"Go away! You don't look good all day! " A red cloud appeared on teacher Ruolan's face, hurried away, stared at Chu Jingyun, and then hurried away.

Chu Jingyun also continued to lie on his master's chair, crossed his legs and narrowed his eyes to sleep. He was not afraid that someone would steal Yanling fruit, nor was he afraid that little civets and tigers would eat it.

After dinner, Ruolan insisted on going to class. Chu Jingyun had no choice but to guard the shop alone. In fact, he slept and dried salted fish.

"Look! There are many spiritual fruits! "

"This boy, where did you get so many spiritual fruits!"

"It's said that the spiritual fruits can be met but not sought. There is a price but no market. There are hundreds of them here. I don't know whether they are true or false!"

I don't know when a group of people came and surrounded Chu Jingyun's shop.

The little beaver tiger kept in front of the people and looked at the people with a bad face. He looked like a miser and a cat for money. He was a little cute.

Chu Jingyun glanced at these people faintly. They were wearing ordinary clothes and couldn't afford to pay.

But the chirping voice of these people was really annoying. Then Chu Jingyun set up a brand next to it. Yanlingguo wholesale, 100000 canglan coins, no bargaining!

After thinking about it, Chu Jingyun had to eat after all, and added a sentence behind it. He professionally guided all kinds of martial arts to the peak peak state, which was completed in one incense stick, and 10000 canglan coins once.

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