It has been more than a month since she came to Nanfeng, and Zhang Jing has never communicated with other outsiders except for meeting Min Tong from time to time.

However, he did find that Min Tong's attitude towards him seemed to have changed, but he didn't know whether this change was good or bad.

But it's really good to talk and laugh with the girl, and Zhang Jing is also happy.

In addition to practicing is to gnaw on books, Zhang Jing will also ask Min Tong for advice from time to time.

Min Tong is a child of a big clan, and naturally knows a lot more than Chang Bo.

After Zhang Jing read through all the books in his hand, he still didn't find what he needed.

"What are you thinking?"

A familiar voice sounded, and Zhang Jing stopped thinking.

Min Tong sat down directly, and Zhang Jing poured her tea.

"I didn't think about anything, I encountered a little problem in my cultivation, and I was trying to find a way to solve it." Zhang Jing replied casually.

"Got a solution?" Min Tong asked.

"Not yet." Zhang Jing replied.

Seeing that Zhang Jing was in a bad mood, Min Tong thought for a while and said, "You've been here for more than a month, and you probably haven't gone out yet, why don't you go out with me today?" ”

Zhang Jing hesitated slightly, but finally nodded in agreement.

The south peak is no worse than the main peak of the Immortal Sect, and it is a prosperous scene.

Zhang Jing followed Min Tong out, it was really worth the trip.

Min Tong took him to eat a lot of delicacies, and his mood was much better.

After shopping for most of the day, Min Tong didn't buy anything except food.

On the contrary, Zhang Jing, when passing by a jewelry store, saw a hosta, the jade quality is high, the carving is fine, he bought it and gave it directly to Min Tong.

Originally, Zhang Jing just wanted to send something to express his gratitude to her, because he knew that all his life in Nanfeng was handled by Min Tong himself.

However, after giving away the hairpin, seeing Min Tong's shy and excited appearance, Zhang Jing directly regretted it.

He is not a hairy boy, and he naturally knows very well what it means for a woman to behave like this in front of a man.

It's just that he knows that he is not a "Ming Jing son", and it is not himself who is married to Min Tong.

And he is not a person from this world in the first place, and if he can find a way to return to the earth one day, he must go back.

There is a bottom line in life, and he doesn't want to hurt other girls.

Min Tong was only happy, and didn't notice Zhang Jing's constipated appearance, she pulled Zhang Jing straight into another street.

took Zhang Jing to a teahouse, there were many people in and out of the teahouse, and the business seemed to be really good.

Zhang Jing didn't know what was special about this place, but since Min Tong could bring him over, this teahouse must have some characteristics.

The teahouse has three floors, and the first floor has a lot of tables and is almost full, but the environment is a little noisy.

There are fewer tables and chairs on the second floor, and in the center of this floor, there is also a square platform, which Zhang Jing guesses should be used for performances.

As for the third layer, Zhang Jing didn't see what it looked like, because when they went up to the second floor, they sat down directly.

"What do you two guests want?" The shopkeeper came to say hello.

"A pot of the best Qianling tea, and two special dim sum."

Min Tong finished ordering things and threw a spirit stone to Xiao Er.

Xiao Er was very happy to get the reward, and kept bending down to thank him.

The spirit stone is the currency in circulation in this world, and the reason why it can become a currency is because the spirit stone contains spiritual energy, and cultivators can absorb the spiritual energy in it to improve their cultivation.

And the spirit stone is also divided into grades, the lowest grade is the lower grade spirit stone, the lower grade spirit stone contains low spiritual energy, and it is light green.

Further up is the medium-grade spirit stone, in which the aura content is many times higher than that of the lower-grade spirit stone, and the color has also changed, showing a dark green color.

One grade higher than the medium-grade spirit stone is the high-grade spirit stone, and its aura content is many times higher than that of the medium-grade spirit stone, and the color has also changed to dark green.

The spirit stone, which is much more awesome than the lower, middle, and upper grade spirit stones, is called the spirit spirit, because it contains a lot of spiritual energy, so it is blood red.

As a circulating currency, the conversion of several grades of spirit stones is basically based on "1 upper-grade spirit stone = 100 medium-grade spirit stones, 1 medium-grade spirit stone = 100 lower-grade spirit stones".

As for the spirit spirits, very few people are willing to exchange them, and even if someone wants to exchange them, it is all up to their personal will, and there is no fixed exchange rate for the spirit spirits.

Min Tong rewarded Xiao Er with a medium-grade spirit stone, so it is normal for Xiao Er to be so happy, and it is estimated that his monthly salary should be only two or three medium-grade spirit stones.

Zhang Jing has always been unable to understand that he is also a second generation, although he is an impostor, but the son of Xianzong is really not a rich second generation.

Because of his honorary father, Minglan, he didn't leave him enough wealth to squander.

Minglan has always ignored her family, and it is impossible for her to save money for her son or something.

Therefore, even if Zhang Jing knew that the spirit stone could help improve his cultivation, it would be impossible for him to use it, because he was an out-and-out poor second generation.

"Brother Mingjing."

Zhang Jinggang almost squirted out a sip of tea just now, and he was so shocked by Min Tong's sweet and greasy call that he couldn't stop coughing.

This girl, from the first time she saw herself, she didn't even have a name, and now she directly calls out Brother Mingjing, how much stimulation she must have.

Seeing that Zhang Jing was choking and coughing, Min Tong asked suspiciously: Are you okay?

"It's okay, it's okay, well, this tea is good, the taste is mellow, and it's very delicious." Zhang Jing tried her best to hide her embarrassment.

"Qianling tea is the signature of this tea house, and it is also a specialty of Nanfeng, which is rich in aura and tastes really good." Min Tong explained seriously.

Zhang Jing nodded frequently but did not speak, he was still immersed in Brother Jing and couldn't extricate himself.

An iceberg beauty, step by step, has transformed into this, and the responsibility should be on him.

"Brother Mingjing, I brought you to this teahouse today, not only to drink tea, but when there are more guests, on the second floor of this teahouse, there will be storytellers to tell stories, I used to like to come here to listen to their stories, but it's interesting."

Min Tong introduced with some excitement, her whole expression, just like a child sharing his beloved things with his friends, and her face was full of happiness.

Although Zhang Jing had already gained a little immunity after the baptism of Brother Jing in the first statement, when he heard it again, he was still excited.

Even what Min Tong said later was ignored by him.

Zhang Jing just kept nodding her head and kept saying yes.

After drinking tea for a while, as Min Tong said, when the guests were about to come, a middle-aged scribe with a long beard came up on the platform in the middle of the second floor.

Mr. Storyteller appeared.

"Greetings to the guests." After the storyteller came on stage, he turned around the stage and greeted the guests from all over the world.

The second floor, where there was originally a little talking, immediately quieted down, and it seems that the guests on the second floor should be some ticket holders.

"Today, I will tell you the story of the Immortal Sect's founding patriarch, Ming Ying, the immortal master. Six thousand years ago, the Immortal Sect Continent was not called the Immortal Sect Continent, it was called the East Wing Continent by the world. The name of the East Wing Continent has been around for a long time, and legend has it that in ancient times, the Wing People on this continent were the most powerful. They were born with wings, they were naturally good at flying, and their cultivation talent was also extremely high, but for some reason, the winged people disappeared from this continent. ”

At this point, Mr. Storyteller paused for a moment and took a sip of tea to moisten his throat.

"Although there are many disputes on the eastern flank, there are no large-scale battles, and it is relatively peaceful. It was only the unprecedented catastrophe that completely destroyed the peaceful life of the creatures on the East Wing Continent. And this catastrophe began with the war launched by the Demon Sect of the Northern Underworld Continent, and they passed through the beast forest and invaded the Eastern Wing Continent. Their fierce offensive shattered the sectarian alliance on the Eastern Wing Continent. The storyteller continued.

Hearing this, Zhang Jing was completely attracted.

He hasn't been in this world for a long time, and although he has learned some from books, he still doesn't know enough after all.

"At that time, more than half of the creatures in the East Wing Continent were slaughtered, which was very tragic. Many sects are no match for the Demon Sect, and they all hide themselves. After that, the Demon Sect occupied the Eastern Wing Continent for a full hundred years, until a stunning and brilliant figure appeared. And this amazing and brilliant figure is the Immortal Sect Founding Patriarch Ming Ying Immortal Lord, although the Ming Ying Immortal Lord is a woman, but her character is brave and resolute, and her cultivation talent is extremely high. ”

Zhang Jing was surprised, he never knew that the ancestor of the Ming family was actually a woman.

It stands to reason that the Immortal Sect was founded by her, but there is no record of her in the classics in the stone room.

"The sect of the Ming Ying Immortal Lord was destroyed in the slaughter of the Demon Sect, and only she and her senior brother Wenhua Zhenren survived. The strength of the senior brother and sister was not good, so they had to flee for their lives in all directions, and when they fled all the way to Ziyue Peak, the Ming Ying Immortal Lord and the senior brother Wenhua Zhenren stopped here. After a few years of tempering, the two of them have realized the Tao and created their own exercises. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Jing was a little confused, and he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

He never knew that the so-called Ming family exercises were created by Ming Ying, the female ancestor of the Ming family, and passed down from generation to generation. Only now did he realize that he knew very little about the world.

As for what the storyteller said later, Zhang Jing didn't listen to it at all.

He had been thinking about a question: the ancestor of the Ming family was a very powerful female cultivator, and the Ming family exercises were also created by her. And the suzerains of all dynasties have been recorded, but this female ancestor, there is no record of even a few words, what is the reason for this?

With a burst of applause, Mr. Storyteller ended the day's performance.

Zhang Jing followed Min Tong out of the teahouse and then went home.