Chapter 175 Life in Belvedere (add more rewards to the Demon Emperor!)

  After escaping from the Gorefiend Palace, Ke Xiaoliang first changed his path several times, using talismans to escape randomly.

  Following the Tongtian River upstream for hundreds of miles.

   After going around, I accidentally arrived in Yunzhou.

  Yunzhou is the land of the righteous way, and the monks of the magic way have to behave here with their tails between their legs.

  Fortunately, Ke Xiaoliang's exercises don't need any harmful or vicious things as assistants.

  The needs of a few spiritual materials can also be exchanged in the gourd world through magic points.

   There is no risk of exposure.

   It was an accident to discover Belvedere and temporarily live in Belvedere at the foot of Cuiyun Mountain.

   This city is beautiful, and the folk customs are relatively simple.

  Cuiyun Mountain is not a top orthodox sect, so the investigation of the monks of the magic way is not so strict.

  Ke Xiaoliang stayed and temporarily settled down.

   It's not that I haven't thought about it, one person, one horse, one sword and one sword, wandering around the world.

  Seeing scenery that has never been seen before, meeting people that have never been seen before, and knowing stories that have never been heard before.

  But this kind of romance only belonged to the rich in the previous life, but it belongs to the strong in this life.

  Ke Xiaoliang can be said to be very strong... under the premise of assisting various talismans and props, but he is not really that strong, and there is still a lot of room for growth.

  So it is the best policy to temporarily settle down and develop steadily.

  In order to deceive others, Ke Xiaoliang opened a dim sum shop.

  Casually researched several delicious pastry recipes through the Divine Realm of the Huzhong Realm, and paired with some conventional pastries, it can support the dim sum shop.

  The small town is not big and the population is limited.

  It will be relatively closed, and the inflow of foreign population will inevitably attract attention after a long time.

   Since then, the name of doing business has become much more comfortable.

  The day after delivering the cakes to Yang Zhenzhen, the little girl led a group of sisters to patronize Ke Xiaoliang's business.

   A large group of Yingying Yanyan, isn't it very lively?

  The leader is a girl in white clothes with a nebula chain around her waist. She looks more mature than Yang Zhenzhen, and her appearance is slightly better, but the scale of her mind is not 'the same'.

   "Are you the boss of this restaurant?" The girl asked Ke Xiaoliang, with a questioning tone in her tone. She was not polite, but she did not have the slightest sense of self-consciousness.

  Obviously, they are all held by fellow seniors and fellow apprentices on weekdays.

   "Yes!" Ke Xiaoliang sat lazily on the teacher's chair, looked at the flowing water outside the window, and shook his fan.

"Your cakes are good, especially the spiritual cakes. With the same efficacy, they are comparable to the equivalent panacea. Why don't you go to a bigger place to develop?" The girl asked again, her tone even became a little aggressive .

Ke Xiaoliang said lightly: "There is a Valley of Thousand Flowers in the south of Belvedere. There are many exotic flowers and plants in the valley, which are naturally generated and bloom in four seasons. The most suitable raw materials for making cakes. I opened a shop in Belvedere. A box of ten cakes There are earners within Lingshi, and I can make money in three to five years, asking someone to give me magic power, and break through one or two levels of realm by the way, but if I go to a big city, I will spend layers of exploitation, food and cards, and the raw materials will be more expensive. Some, it is naturally expensive to sell, but it does not make money."

   "Your Dapai disciples don't understand these things. After all, the hardships of our casual cultivators... only us casual cultivators themselves know."

  The girl choked on her words, and looked a little embarrassed.

Yang Zhenzhen jumped over excitedly, stuffed a pastry that looked like a hibiscus flower into the girl's mouth, and said triumphantly, "Quick! Quick! Senior Sister Mengxi! Do you taste it delicious? I ate six kinds of floral cakes. Taste, but Miaomiao said there are eight kinds, please judge for me."

  Turning his head and squinting his eyes again, he looked at Ke Xiaoliang and said, "Your pastries here are really delicious, and there are new product recommendations, free products to try...it's really... great!"

   "It's great to meet you in Belvedere..."

  The little idiot who didn't have any tricks, and didn't know that his senior sister was digging the bottom, smiled very innocently.

   "I am also very happy to have a new friend like you! Good friend!"

   "That's right! My name is Li Longjing, and I haven't asked my good friend's name yet!" Ke Xiaoliang asked the little fool with a smile.

  The little fool stuffed a piece of pastry into his mouth, chewed it whole, then smiled and said: "Me? My name is Yang Zhenzhen!"

   "Yang Zhenzhen? The name is really nice, just like yours." Ke Xiaoliang said.

   "Really? Really?" Yang Zhenzhen continued to eat.

  Sister Mengxi, who was ignored, snorted coldly and turned her head away.

  While walking, he paid attention to Ke Xiaoliang's movements.

  She thought Ke Xiaoliang was using a routine.

   Playing hard to get this kind of trick, she has seen a lot from her fellow disciples.

  But until she left the pastry shop, she didn't hear Ke Xiaoliang's voice to make trouble.

  The other party and Yang Zhenzhen have been chatting very happily.

   "Huh! So it's an lsp!"

   "It's for Zhenzhen and the big babies!" Senior sister Mengxi saw through the truth.

  With the proliferation of blood symbols, some terms from different worlds also began to spread in reality.

  In a small closed city like Belvedere, you can occasionally see strange people in strange clothes, wearing clothes unique to other worlds, passing through the streets and alleys.

   The uproar will pass soon.

  The dim sum shop became quiet again.

  Occasionally someone comes in to buy pastries, and they are all received by Lao Cai, so there is no need to bother Ke Xiaoliang.

  Ke Xiaoliang focused on the world of Gao Wu, his brows gradually furrowed.

  The level of the master...will be broken.

  The master cultivation of the black-skinned boy was forcibly piled up by Ke Xiaoliang with resources in order to achieve a shocking effect and harvest magic points.

  It is equivalent to the breakthrough of the black-skinned boy, which stems from the providence of God, not from his own comprehension. Even if one breaks through, the comprehension of this realm is muddled, one can use strength, but cannot express the concept clearly.

However, in the world of high martial arts, ordinary innate warriors can only break iron and divide gold, raise their energy to fly, and it is difficult to release their true energy to exceed ten feet. A warrior who specializes in tempering his body can only be as strong as an adult. Elephant quite.

  Even those so-called great masters who are on the verge of the realm of masters, the thickness and breadth of their cultivation far exceed that of ordinary warriors.

   There is no distance from ordinary innateness in essence.

  Walking on a mountain, the strength can be thrown... Such a tyrannical mighty force is really confusing.

   "So between Xiantian and Grandmaster, I have to build a bridge first."

   "Let people walk across this bridge...or even if it is not a bridge, there should be a line. Instead of the blind man feeling the elephant and the stone to cross the river as it is now."

   "The question is, how do you arrange this line, this bridge?"

   "Special martial arts? Or a special opportunity? How to arrange it reasonably, so as to help the subsequent exploration and promotion of true energy?" Ke Xiaoliang kept meditating.

  At this moment, it is not just a few people who have the same thinking as Ke Xiaoliang.

  Shaoyang waved his palms, and created rain clouds on the training ground. From the rain clouds, sometimes dragon claws protruded out, and sometimes he shot out strange vigor with his fingers. Large potholes were swept out on the flat training ground.

   "No! No! It's just not right!"

"It's too much difference... It's too much difference! I can feel the progress, but... I'm still far behind the black-skinned boy's master power, this gap... doesn't even seem like a The gap between one layer of realm and another layer of realm. And like... between them, there are several layers of gaps between them."

   The third watch in the morning has arrived.

   Take a nap and continue!

sleepy!

   Go to rest!

   Thank you for your support and rewards!

   Thank you waste paper!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)