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Chapter 59

Inquiry

"Look, you two, our courtyard has plenty of sunshine. When you open the north side door, you are facing the Sishui River, a tributary of the Yao River. This courtyard is the best in our Sichengfang."

An eager-looking man wearing a felt hat and silk clothes gave a thumbs up and introduced the courtyard in front of him.

Su Ming simply looked at the courtyard. Compared to the T-19 store in Qingshui Fang, this courtyard was undoubtedly much wider.

According to Yaren's introduction, this is a three-entry courtyard, which is over 1,000 square meters in area in its previous life. It is indeed the top house in Sichengfang.

If you want to buy something better, you can only go to the inner city to buy it.

Su Ming and Gong Xiaocai are the only two people living there, and they are just staying here, which is already very luxurious.

But for immortal cultivators, ordinary money is like dung. As long as they want to make money, the methods are much easier than ordinary people.

There are many monks who have no hope of pursuing spiritual practice. They will choose to marry a wife and have children in the secular world, live in a corner, and become a rich man who has nothing to do with the world.

Su Ming has a bright future, so naturally he will not sink in the world of mortals.

He bought this yard just for a place to stay.

Fortunately, he had previously seized a lot of storage bags from the Zhang family monks.

These storage bags did not contain many cultivation resources, but there were a lot of ordinary yellow and white sundries, which also saved Su Ming a lot of effort.

Compared to Su Ming who was indifferent, Gong Xiaocai looked at the courtyard in front of her with relish, looking here and there with a look of satisfaction in her eyes.

There is no one who is not a good person in this industry. As soon as he saw Gong Xiaocai's face, he knew that Gong Xiaocai had taken a liking to this house.

He immediately flattered him and said, "What do you think of this yard, Madam?"

"ah?"

Gong Xiaocai was stunned for a moment, then two red clouds appeared on her pretty face, and she hesitated and was speechless.

In the world of cultivating immortals, women marry at an early age. Although Gong Xiaocai is only twelve years old, many ordinary people would have already reached the age of marriage.

In addition, Su Ming came to buy a house with a beautiful girl, and this person thought that he was a rich man from some family who bought a house to hide his beauty in a golden house.

Su Ming glanced at him and said bluntly: "We want this yard."

"Hey, good, good!"

When Yaren heard this, his face turned red with excitement. He immediately ignored Gong Xiaocai's strange behavior and said: "This courtyard is quite big. If you two want to have servants take care of you, we can do it for you."

"No need."

Su Ming waved his hand, and then slapped the storage bag in front of Yaren, and a large amount of gold and silver piled on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Yaren was startled and his face turned pale.

"You, are you the Immortal Master?"

"Oh? Have you met other monks?"

Su Ming immediately became interested in these Ya people. Although it is not uncommon for monks to walk in the secular world, they usually do not reveal their identity in front of ordinary people.

Because once your identity is revealed, a bunch of people will come to fawn over you, which will be very annoying.

"I've seen it before,"

Yaren nodded, not even caring about the gold and silver on the ground, and said, "Our Yaojiang City is the city where the Yaojiang River and the Canglan Sea meet. From here, you can see the Yaoyuan Water within less than a thousand miles by boat.

The paradise island.

However, only immortal masters like you can stay in those fairy islands. Mortals like me can only transport goods at most and are not allowed to stay too long."

Speaking of this, Yaren's eyes revealed infinite admiration for Su Ming.

This is the yearning of mortals for immortality and immortality.

Su Ming has seen this kind of look in the eyes of many mortals, but without spiritual roots, mortals cannot practice. Even if he feels it in his heart, Su Ming can't change anything.

Su Ming could only be glad that he was a monk with spiritual roots, not a mortal in the world of immortality.

After pondering for a moment, Su Ming looked at the other person and asked, "What's your name?"

"Master Immortal Master, my name is Zhao Decai."

The expression on Zhao Decai's face was more respectful than before, and he bowed and replied.

"Zhao Decai,"

Su Ming nodded, "Do you know how to get to the fairy island where the monks gather?"

"You know, our cargo ship at Yaojiang City Pier often goes to the nearest fairy island to deliver goods. I know the boss of a ship. If you want to go to the island, I can introduce the boss of the ship to you."

Hearing this, Su Ming felt slightly happy.

He didn't expect that just after arriving in Yaojiang City, he would find out where the monks gathered.

What's even more exaggerated is that this mortal in the Yao Yuanshui Realm has such a deep understanding of the monks.

Before he went to Shangyang County, few mortals knew about immortal cultivators, and even if they did, they had only heard rumors.

But looking at the man named Zhao Decai in front of him, it was obviously not his first time contacting monks.

The other party was just startled by him at first, but soon adjusted his posture and started chatting with him skillfully. Obviously, this was not the first time he had dealt with a monk.

"good,"

Su Ming nodded, "But I won't let your help go in vain. If you have any requirements, just tell me."

Zhao Decai put on this posture just to wait for these words.

He was not polite, and immediately held up his hands and said: "The villain has a son at his knees. I beg the Immortal Master to accept him as a follower."

Su Ming shook his head: "I won't accept followers, but if he has spiritual roots, I can take him to the Immortal Island."

It’s spiritual roots again!

Zhao Decai looked pale. He had no spiritual roots, and neither did his son.

It seems that the immortal master did not deceive him last time. If you want to become an immortal, you must have spiritual roots.

Zhao Decai still didn't want to give up in his heart, so he cupped his hands and said: "Then please ask Master Immortal to take a look for me to see if the dog has spiritual roots."

"Can."

Su Ming nodded and agreed.

For him, this is nothing more than a simple effort. He only needs to scan it with his spiritual consciousness to know the result.

After watching Zhao Decai leave, Su Ming casually put the title deed and house deed of the house into his storage bag.

Originally, he planned to settle here and then slowly inquire about the gathering place of monks and the Taoist temple established by Xianxia Sect.

Unexpectedly, before he could inquire, the news came to his door automatically.

Gong Xiaocai didn't care about this. When she saw Su Ming buying the yard, she started to tidy up the house skillfully.

The first place she tidied was the room where the two of them slept.

This house was taken care of very well by the previous owner. Even if it was unoccupied for a long time, it would often be cleaned. This can be seen from the spotless cleanliness of the yard.

Gong Xiaocai first tidied up Su Ming's room, then made his bed, and then ran to tidy up her own room.

After finishing the trouble, she started to clean up the kitchen again.

Seeing her busy inside and outside, Su Ming couldn't help but said: "Don't go to such trouble, we won't be able to stay here for long."

Hear the words.

Gong Xiaocai paused with her little hands, and then she raised her head and smiled at Su Ming: "Even if you can't stay for a few days, you should clean up the kitchen carefully and cook a few good meals."

"That you're busy."

Su Ming said and exited the kitchen.

Night falls.

Su Ming looked at the table of delicacies prepared by Gong Xiaocai, and felt the saliva in his mouth accelerate.

He sat down silently and started eating without saying a word.

Living in the open air for more than a month has indeed made him suffer a lot.

Gong Xiaocai's eyes turned into crescent moons when she saw him reborn as a starved ghost.
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