After the witch was reborn, she made all the talented people in the world of cultivation cry.

Chapter 285

"Then how to sell it?"

When I opened a small restaurant in Daoyizongfang City, I sold spiritual meals as well as drinks.

Because of this, he has a large amount of spiritual wine in his storage ring.

Although he is Ye Lige's nephew, he is a member of his own family.

But he's not smart enough, and he's still learning how to make spiritual meals from Liang Chen, so things like setting prices and collecting money are out of his control.

It was too brain-consuming and he didn't have any extra energy.

Jiang Fusheng was a little confused when he suddenly heard someone ask about the price.

Suddenly he remembered the story told by the gatekeeper just now. With a rare inspiration, he took out twenty or thirty jars of spiritual wine and placed it there.

"Look at it!"

The spirit wine belongs to Aunt Seventeen. It doesn't matter whether he loses or makes money. Anyway, his aunt won't embarrass him.

Those who gathered around were quite familiar with this operation, so they naturally gave Jiang Fusheng what they thought was worth trading.

Someone brought a stone whose material could not be seen. Jiang Fusheng didn't recognize it, but he happily accepted it.

One of them had a fur-edged classic. Jiang Fusheng couldn't read all the words inside, but he held it in his arms indifferently, preparing to show it to Aunt Seventeen.

There are also people who trade beads, but Jiang Fusheng doesn't care.

One person was particularly outrageous. In front of him, he picked up a broken tile on the ground and took away a jar of wine.

Jiang Fusheng was a fool and kept it in the storage ring without saying a word.

The gatekeeper who had been paying attention to him pointed at the person who took away the wine and said, "Aren't you angry?"

Jiang Fusheng shook his head, "What's there to be angry about?"

He made the rules, so he had no reason to be angry.

Aunt Seventeen told him about the strange rules in the Underworld Secret Realm. Although he listened to it as a story, he also understood the truth. No matter where you are, you must first understand the local rules.

Otherwise, even if you suffer a loss, you won’t know where you went wrong.

Some losses can be suffered, but some mistakes cannot be made. If you make one mistake, you will be doomed!

But he couldn't say these words, he just said: "Aunt Seventeen taught me that suffering a loss is a blessing!"

To show that what he said was true, Jiang Fusheng finally gave the two guards a few jars of spiritual wine. He said, "I am also doing business, so I can't occupy your land in vain!"

Two guards: ...I want to cry!

"Why did it fail!"

"Why the hell didn't you stupid him to death?"

At the same time, Jiang Fusheng, who didn't know he had escaped, happily went to find Ye Lige with a bunch of junk.

Why do you say you escaped?

Because no matter how he answers, he may be left behind forever.

They don't know, and the vast majority of people in the immortal world don't know either.

Very few people have seen the real Rongyue City, because it was originally an ancient legend that existed in the divine domain.

If Jiang Fusheng were right in front of them, they wouldn't have much reaction after hearing these words.

Because he really didn't understand what it meant for these two people to be depressed. Isn't it just a story?

Why are you comparing that?

Ye Lige couldn't understand this strange city for the time being.

You said this city is not weird, but we are in such an environment now.

Call it weird, but these people, even the atmosphere in this city is very clean, without any evil spirit.

Call it an illusion, Xiaoke hiding in his dantian, and the tree demon settling in his cave. Without exception, no clues were found.

If all the creatures in her personal space can be affected, how advanced does this have to be!

If this is the case, the combined abilities of all of them cannot escape, so they can only lie down and let others slaughter them!

Xiao Ke: "Little Fairy, have you asked Uncle Suo?"

This is the most abnormal thing. Ye Lige wanted to sigh. After stepping into Rongyue City, she could no longer contact Uncle Suo.

The sea of ​​consciousness is empty, as if Uncle Suo never existed at all.

Moreover, Ye Lige also encountered trouble at this time.

Suddenly an old man with a white beard blocked the way, "Little girl, the city lord invites you!"

How powerful the city lord is to be able to make this Rongyue City look like this!

But if such a person wants to see her, what virtue and ability can she have?

Ye Lige smiled slightly: "Senior, I'm still waiting for my nephew!"

The old man pointed his finger and said, "Why don't you come over then?"

Jiang Fusheng looked up and saw everyone looking over, and ran over happily.

Before he opened his mouth, he heard the old man with a white beard say with a smile: "Is the story good?"

Jiang Fusheng didn't take it to heart at all, and was even stunned for a moment, then smiled naively, "The book would have looked better without Da Hei!"

The old man laughed loudly, "What if I say that of the two people guarding the door, one is the one who stole the flowers, and the other is the one who has received the master's inheritance but doesn't want to fulfill his obligations?"

Jiang Fusheng was dumbfounded: ...Ah, can you still play like this?

Ye Lige couldn't bear to see others bullying Jiang Fusheng. She had been like this since she was a child. Whenever Jiang Fusheng was questioned about his stupidity, he would step forward to help.

Immediately he said: "That's right, what will happen to our family's happiness?"

Jiang Fusheng, who has a big head, came over and said, "Aunt Seventeen is right, what does it have to do with me?"

In his current situation, it's good if he can take care of himself, but he can't care whether others steal things or not!

Old man: ...We can’t talk any more today!

I thought that this matter had come to an end, and these two stories or the people in the stories had become a thing of the past.

Unexpectedly, the old matter was brought up again in the city lord's mansion, and it still appeared in the form of a test paper.

What happened was that after a few people followed the white-bearded old man to the city lord's mansion, they did not see the legendary city lord. Instead, they entered a square hall with a row of tables and chairs inside, which looked like student desks.

And they were sitting in a row together, like students taking exams.

Sure enough, it felt right.

Not long after, a young man who looked like a book boy came with a bunch of test papers.

Under everyone's curious gaze, they were arranged in categories.

The old man said: "Each person has a test paper. They are not allowed to whisper to each other. They only sit in their own seats and answer their own test papers."

Later he said: "As a reward, all participants can choose a skill, and those with excellent results can win the prize again!"

So, there are many benefits, so feel free to answer the questions!

The test paper specifications are generally the same, and the content of the test questions is also the same, but the written words are different.

Ye Lige knew some people and some she didn't know. Of course, she could choose the words she knew to answer the questions.

She doesn’t understand Xiao Yi, and Guan Yan is illiterate!

Not only her, but several other people also knew nothing about these ancient divine texts.

Jiang Fusheng had studied genealogy in the Jiang family, and Ye Lige knew his situation best. Ordinary writing was okay, but although he was stupid, he knew some of the twists and turns of ancient divine writing. He was still pushed too hard by the teacher back then. I learned it under the supervision of Ye Lige.

You can't do it without learning. Family members who can't graduate will have their shares halved. When redeeming family treasures, their points will be doubled. It's not cost-effective!

The other ones, any one of them, are not as good as Jiang Fusheng!

The Jiang family has only scratched the surface of the ancient divine writing of Yeli Ge, because the Jiang family has only scratched the surface of its inherited writing.

Then, Master Soul Locker threw a book to her and forced her to learn it.

Ye Lige glanced at the prize behind the old man, and he was very greedy. It was a great opportunity. If each of them could get a piece, they would be considered to have a skill in developing in the fairy world in the future.

So she raised her hand and said: "Senior, junior, can you translate for them!"

The old man looked at her in surprise. It was the first time he saw such a thing, and he was stunned for a moment!