"I don't let people suffer when I buy news. Five thousand spirit stones, buy you this news!" said the gray-robed young man, smiling and quietly stuffing a Qiankun bag.

"No comment. The yellow badger rolled his eyes and refused without hesitation.

What are you kidding, do you tell you that your brother is a demon clan, and these ingredients are all obtained from the Misty Fairy Garden in the depths of the Kongqing Mountain Range?

"Don't, Boss Huang, get married. The gray-robed young man's face stiffened, and he laughed twice, "I can give you a few paper crane messengers, and if you want to know any secret news in the future, you can buy them from me, and the price is guaranteed to give you the greatest discount!

"Tell you, and then let you take my news and sell it around?" Brother Badger choked on the ghost spirit with a word.

"I ......"

"Don't talk about this, do you want to eat or not, there are so many people waiting if you don't eat......" Brother Badger pointed out leisurely.

Ghost Lingzi looked back, and sure enough, a group of diners queuing up outside the door were staring at him with bad intentions, with an impatient look of "If you want to eat or not, hurry up and don't delay Lao Tzu"!

“......”

The ghost spirit gritted his teeth angrily, and finally turned around and left.

......

This ghost spirit son is naturally one of the doppelgangers of the ghost king.

When he couldn't rob him, he changed his identity and wanted to get close to the yellow badger, and wanted to talk about it, but he didn't expect it to fail!

This has to talk about the origin of the ghost king...... the "ghost king" was originally a lonely ghost, but later he was lucky enough to get a "ghost immortal cultivation method".

The legendary Ten Halls of Yama is the head of many ghosts and immortals, and there are many ghost immortals and immortals such as bull heads and horse noodles, who are in charge of the order of life and death in the world...... Therefore, this method of cultivating the ghosts and immortals is actually a precious exercise that directly points to the positive fruit of the Great Dao!

However, because of the existence of the "ceiling", no one has been able to break through the Yuan Shen Period for 10,000 years and become a righteous immortal who is truly recognized by the Heavenly Dao, even the way of the ghost immortal is no exception!

But he is also a fierce man, and he has tried everything to break through...... First of all, it is one of the attempts to divide one's soul into countless parts with great courage, and cultivate them into clones one by one, in an attempt to forcibly break through the limit of the ceiling through the accumulation of "quantity"!

So this is a man who was stuck under the ceiling, but he was stunned to cultivate countless clones.

And the other attempt, which few people know about.

That is the famous "Fire Spirit" in the Flaming Mountain area!

It is said that the ghost is negative, so no matter whether the ghost king's body or the doppelganger, it is said that he will be injured when he comes out in broad daylight! Yin and yang are mutually restrained, this is the rule of heaven, and Chen Xuan died like this at the beginning......

Only the orthodox ghost immortals who have truly been recognized by the Heavenly Dao can not be afraid of sunlight or flames! For example, who has ever heard of the bull-headed horse face of the Netherworld coming out to hook people, and they have to wait for dark?

The "Ghost King" wants to achieve the same effect: if one day, he can no longer be afraid of all the things of the sun, maybe he can find another way to become a real ghost fairy?

So he created the fire spirit!

Collect tens of thousands of lonely ghosts, and then fuse them with flames. The vast majority of ghosts are disillusioned in the process...... However, there are still a very small number of ghosts that have mutated!

Many cultivators in Sanssouci City have always wondered why a feminine soul can be combined with a masculine flame power to form such a strange life? They still thought that the Great Array of the Blood Demon Sect's lair had been broken and too many unjust souls had been released, but they didn't know ...... Behind this is actually a man who has almost broken through the "ceiling" and is playing ghosts.

And the fire spirits devour each other, and more powerful fire spirits will gradually be born, and the fire spirits that are strong enough will be devoured and absorbed by the ghost king, hoping to inherit their attributes of not being afraid of flames and sunlight!

"Alas, if my ghost body has not yet split, I can try to wrestle with the 'master' behind the Three Realms Restaurant! It's a pity that ...... now" The gray-robed young ghost Lingzi sighed secretly as he walked, "If I don't test the details of that master, I don't dare to deal with the Three Realms Restaurant after all, it seems that this is the only way." ”

The identity of the ghost spirit son, but he created it with his heart, and used it to make the wind and rain, but he couldn't be better!

As soon as he returned to his residence, the gray-robed young man took out a pen and paper and began to bow his head and write something.

......

The Three Realms Shop.

After the ghost Lingzi walked out, it was an acquaintance who came in, it was a fair woman with a green gauze mask and bright and charming eyes, Qingxia Zhenren!

"The great kindness of the seniors, Qingxia is grateful. Qingxia Zhenren blinked, didn't say much, and directly offered three hundred spirit stones.

There is no doubt that since the yellow badger said that she would only sell her three servings of gold and jade, she naturally had to eat them separately again and again, and eat the next time after she had thoroughly absorbed her luck every time, so that she could give full play to the effect of these three servings of egg fried rice!

One a day, three days in a row, whether you can break through is here.

Qingxia Zhenren lifted the green veil, ate a whole portion of fairy egg fried rice delicately, and left after softly thanking her, and then another diner came in outside the shop......

For a long time, Brother Badger felt numb just for the fried rice, and the immortal cultivator diners queuing up outside the store could only finish eating.

But once everyone summed it up, the spirit stones earned at night were nearly three times higher than those earned during the day, and there were more than 17,000 spirit stones!

That's quite a fortune!

Unless it is the master of a sect like Qingxia Zhenren, the accumulation of masters in the late stage of foundation building for many years is almost that.

At noon, more than 6,000 spirit stones were all fed to the fairy chickens, in exchange for more than 50 fairy eggs, plus a special fairy egg! The special fairy eggs had already been eaten by Keren, and the remaining ordinary fairy eggs were all consumed by fried rice at night.

Naturally, it's time to trouble the cute goofy fairy chicken.

However, this time, when Brother Badger stacked the spirit stones in front of the fairy chicken, its reaction was quite strange.

"Coo-goo. There was a dull sound in the throat of the fairy chicken, don't look over, don't even look at those spirit stones. No matter how Brother Badger teases, he looks listless, and at most he drinks some water.

"What's the matter, there are too many eggs, and they're empty?" the badger wondered.

But the people also came up.

I don't know why, she doesn't remember a lot of things, but she remembers a lot of details about feeding the chickens, and at this moment she looked at the colorful and beautiful fairy chickens for a long time, and then hesitated: "I feel sick, shouldn't it be suffocated in the Qiankun bag?" I remember that the chickens like to walk around, I don't know if it's the same." ”

"Really?" the badger scratched his head.

In fact, think about it, this fairy chicken is usually covered in the bag by the badger brother, and in that small space, if it is replaced by other animals, I am afraid that it will be bored and sick early!

That is, this fairy chicken, usually like a wooden chicken, always lying there stunned, and Brother Badger didn't take it seriously.

"Why don't you take it for a walk around the room?" Brother Badger had a toothache, but he didn't dare to stuff it back into the bag.

If the fairy chicken doesn't lay eggs, what will happen to tomorrow's egg fried rice? But what about people's special fairy eggs? Is it difficult to force yourself to go to the fairy garden?