Qian Youliang was standing in front of a vendor, waiting for his stinky tofu. He hadn't eaten this kind of thing for a long time. Ancient people were relatively simple and would not use feces or other things to make stinky tofu like later generations. Qian Youliang was not worried about the hygiene of stinky tofu.

Everyone on the street noticed Qian Youliang because the Taoist robe on Qian Youliang's body was so conspicuous among these people. The clothes of the civilians around were made of linen cloth, and only some women's clothes were cleaner. The clothes on those men were more or less dirty, which was inversely proportional to the pure white Taoist robe on Qian Youliang's body. Coupled with Qian Youliang's handsome appearance, some women around him were even more eye-catching.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" At this moment, a noisy sound came, and a group of soldiers were seen running quickly on the street on horseback. The civilians and vendors on the street immediately made way out after hearing the scolding of these soldiers. Qian Youliang still stood in the middle of the road with a leisurely look on his face, waiting for his stinky tofu.

However, the vendor selling stinky tofu was not as leisurely as Qian Youliang. When he saw those people, he was immediately frightened to take away everything. You know, Qian Youliang paid for it. Although the money in the world was nothing to him, it was also very depressing.

"The Taoist priest in front makes me aside!" A soldier in the lead shouted loudly at Qian Youliang who was still standing on the street, and continued to rush towards Qian Youliang. Seeing Qian Youliang as if he was frightened, he did not leave. The civilians and vendors around him showed an expression of unbearable expression, and the soldiers showed an excited and bloodthirsty expression in their eyes, as if Qian Youliang was not leaving was something that made them very happy. They immediately slapped the horse whip and let the horses under their crotch run faster.

"It's true, it's not a relief to come out once." Looking at the soldiers rushing towards him, Qian Youliang showed a puzzled expression on his face, and then stretched out his hand to look at the oncoming soldiers. He was immediately shocked by the shocked gaze of the people around him. All the soldiers on the horses were knocked away by an invisible force and fell directly from the horses. When the horses were about to hit Qian Youliang, they were blocked by an invisible force and stopped one meter away from Qian Youliang.

"It's an immortal!" Seeing this situation, the people around him immediately knelt down at Qian Youliang, because in the hearts of those who could do these things, the only ones in the sky, and the flawless Taoist robe that Qian Youliang wore made them believe that Qian Youliang was an immortal, because they had never seen such flawless clothes.

"Where is my stinky tofu?" After getting rid of the soldiers who were rushing around, Qian Youliang walked to the street and knelt on the ground and stared at his stinky tofu vendor.

"Okay... OK! Lord Immortal!" The vendor was very confused at first when he heard Qian Youliang's words. Then he stood up with an excited look on his face and picked up stinky tofu for Qian Youliang. When he thought that the immortals were eating their own stinky tofu, he was very excited. With Qian Youliang, the signature that immortals ate, his stinky tofu must be a special sale, and he can become the store owner and marry Miss Wang next door. He was excited to think about it.

Qian Youliang, who took the stinky tofu, nodded slightly, and then slowly walked towards his residence. The people around him stared at Qian Youliang tightly. They wanted to see what the immortal Qian Youliang was going to do next.

"Hey! You stinky Taoist priest! What evil method did you use?" Just as Qian Youliang was about to leave, an angry voice came, and then he saw the soldiers who were knocked away by Qian Youliang just now walking towards Qian Youliang with swords. However, they looked at Qian Youliang with great vigilance. No one dared to approach Qian Youliang, but slowly surrounded him.

"Is there anything?" Qian Youliang looked at the officer calmly and asked. Qian Youliang had no interest in these ordinary people. If it were the ones, he would be happy to teach these people a lesson and teach them what flowers are so red. But now Qian Youliang has devoured the Nascent Soul of Taoist Zixia and so many people. His understanding of everything in the world has become different. He finally understood why the so-called saints in the legend are so ruthless to ordinary creatures. It is not that they are ruthless, but that they have seen all kinds of things in the world. These things have become ordinary, and only those who are the same as them can arouse their emotions.

"Damn guy! What magic did you just use? Fill him up and don't let him run away!" A middle-aged officer with a beard on his face in the lead looked at Qian Youliang fiercely and said, holding the iron knife in his hand tightly.

"Don't mess with me." Qian Youliang looked at the officer deeply, and the officer immediately felt that he had entered a blood-red world. Countless terrifying corpses were at his feet, and the faces of those corpses looked very familiar. Soon he knew that those faces were his face.

With a "Ah!", the bearded officer fell to the ground, with a look of horror on his face, as if he had seen something super terrifying. People around him could see his crotch wet and some yellow liquid flowing out.

Qian Youliang directly released a little murderous aura at the bearded officer, allowing him to see the Shura Hell. If Qian Youliang's murderous aura exploded, everyone in this city would be scared to death by this powerful murderous intent.

"Big... Sir." The soldiers next to him were frightened to pee when they saw their boss suddenly sank on the ground. They were really bad. They were all very afraid of Qian Youliang. However, because the bearded officer came over, they followed him around Qian Youliang.

Just when the soldiers were still lying on their superiors for some reason, Qian Youliang passed by their surroundings and returned to their residence while eating hot stinky tofu. Some curious people followed Qian Youliang, but soon they felt a trance, and Qian Youliang disappeared in front of them.

Qian Youliang's current residence is a large lake house with an area of ​​more than 500 square meters. It is a residence of a large family. However, the family has never been willing to sell it to Qian Youliang. No matter how much Qian Youliang pays, Qian Youliang likes this residence very much and has to rent a lakeside yard from the owner of the residence with a large amount of gold. In addition to Qian Youliang, there are only five maids under fifteen years old. These maids used gold to buy them among the maids of the owner of the residence after Qian Youliang rented the yard, and used them to take care of some hygiene of the residence.

"Young Master is back." A maid wearing a black and white maid outfit looked at Qian Youliang with a red face when she saw Qian Youliang coming back. This maid outfit was something Qian Youliang asked them to wear at home. Although the maid outfit was very different from this era, they also liked this gorgeous outfit very much, and this was also the request of Qian Youliang, the owner, so they put it on. When they went out, they would still change into normal clothes, so they didn't feel any discomfort. They liked this new owner who looked better than Pan An. Every time they saw him, their faces would become red unconsciously.

"Where did the other four little girls go? Xiaoqing?" Qian Youliang looked at the maid with a smile and said. The maid's name was Xiaoqing, and the other four people's names were Mei Lan Juzhu.

"They went out to buy vegetables." Xiaoqing answered truthfully.

"Well, Xiaoqing, wait and make a cup of tea for me." Qian Youliang said to the maid, then walked towards the lake and came to a pavilion by the lake. He did not expect that he would encounter unpleasant things when he left the yard for a walk on the first day, so he did not plan to stroll outside, but practiced the martial arts obtained from the memories of disciples of various sects.

Now, in addition to practicing the Zixia Immortal Art, he has also practiced more than ten different techniques. If others know this situation, they will definitely be scared to death. Unless it is a kind of skill of the same origin, a person can only practice one kind of cultivation technique. Practicing different techniques at will will cause chaos in the true qi, which can be seriously injured at the worst, and will be exploded at the worst. However, Qian Youliang's body is different from other people. Their body only has a set of meridian systems, while Qian Youliang can directly create more than ten sets of meridian systems in his body, and various techniques do not interfere with each other.

What he has to do now is to create a martial arts by himself, but it will take a long time to complete this, because the success of each set of cultivation techniques takes a long time to study and experiment. It is impossible to create it in an instant, while Qian Youliang is now familiar with those martial arts. At the same time, he has to integrate the characteristics of these cultivation techniques, so will his body cause chaos in his true qi? However, his body is very strong, and this level of chaos in his true qi has no effect on him at all. Moreover, even if the chaos in the true qi is confused, he can directly convert the true qi into the most basic energy and return to his body.

As for the creation of martial arts and still understanding the laws, he found that the way of heaven that cultivators in this world understand is similar to the way of heaven. However, they understand the way of heaven more comprehensively. They do not want Qian Youliang to be so single, which is many times more difficult than understanding the laws. This is why it is so difficult to cultivate. From the memories of Taoist Zixia and others, no cultivator in this world will understand a certain law like Qian Youliang. They understand the laws of the entire world.

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"Young Master Qian, you are here." Just as Qian Youliang was sitting in the pavilion while drinking Xiaoqing's Pu'er tea and experimenting with the fusion of martial arts, a crisp sound came. A few girls wearing brightly colored silk clothes and a few young men wearing long robes with jade ornaments hanging around their waists were walking towards the pavilion. These people were the descendants of the owner of this mansion and their friends.

"Hello, Miss Song." Qian Youliang greeted the girl in yellow silk clothes standing in the middle, and then continued to drink her own tea.

"Hello, Mr. Qian." The girl with yellow dress immediately said shyly, and the girls next to her also looked at Qian Youliang with rosy faces. A strange light flashed in her eyes.

"You Taoist priests are so rude." After seeing Qian Youliang say hello, he ignored him and one of them was dissatisfied with him.

"Are you?" Looking at the young man who suddenly provoked him, a hint of surprise flashed across Qian Youliang's face. You know, after he rented this yard in this residence, he had never left this mansion except today. He had to do things with his five maids. He spent most of his time studying those skills in the mansion. How could he offend people if he had never left at all, let alone the young man in front of him did not know at all.

"Okay, my father is Li Gang, the prefect of this city! I heard Miss Song say that you are more beautiful than Pan An, but now I don't think so." The young man said proudly. At the same time, he also opened a fan with landscape paintings and ancient poems on it and fanned it, pretending to be a handsome young man. When he heard this guy's words, Qian Youliang immediately understood what was going on. It seemed that the reason why he provoked him was all because he was jealous.

I didn't expect that if I didn't cause trouble, I would come to you.

"Oh." Qian Youliang responded calmly. He didn't want to waste time jealous of these boys. He continued to drink tea while watching the scenery by the lake, while thinking about various things in his heart.

"Damn it! Do you know who you are talking to?!" Seeing Qian Youliang completely ignore him, the magistrate's face immediately became ugly. His identity in this city can be said to be that no one is higher than him except for his father and other people. Everyone sees himself flatteringly, and Qian Youliang is completely ignoring himself. This makes him very angry.

"Mr. Li, don't be so angry. Mr. Qian's personality is like this. Let's go to the pavilion next to me to recite poems, right?" The lady of the Song family next to him saw that Qian Youliang and the prefect had a conflict and immediately walked out to persuade him. She knew that her family could not afford to offend the prefect's son, but she didn't want to bore the handsome young man Qian Youliang, so she came out to smooth things over.

"Hmph! If it weren't for Miss Song, I must let you know how powerful I am, Miss Song. Please!" The prefect snorted coldly at Qian Youliang, and then made a charming expression at Miss Song's family. The face change is so fast that even Qian Youliang can't compare to Qian Youliang.

Soon, Miss Song and others went to another pavilion by the lake, where they recited poems and wrote pairs.

"Young Master. The magistrate's son..." After the magistrate left, Xiaoqing, who was serving Qian Youliang next to him, said with a worried look. Although she was just a maid, she knew that in this chaotic world, the court had the greatest power. Now that Qian Youliang has provoked the son of the most powerful person in this town, Xiaoqing is very worried about Qian Youliang.

"It's okay, it's best for them not to mess with me. If they mess with me, I will let them understand who can't offend me. Okay, Xiaoqing's water is cold." Qian Youliang chuckled, then pointed to the tea that had already gone cold.

"Okay, young master." Seeing the appearance of his master Qingfeng Yundan, Xiaoqing said helplessly, and then went to change the tea. After this period of time, she and the other four sisters also knew the character of her son. Although she had amazing wealth, she was very gentle and kind, and was very kind to them, so when she saw Qian Youliang offended the son of the prefect, she was very worried about it. If Qian Youliang knew that she was gentle and kind in Xiao Qing and others' hearts, she would definitely laugh. You must know that he killed hundreds of people not long ago. Although it is very common for death in this world, those dead people were regarded as immortal cultivators by the world.

At this moment, a group of people rushed in from outside, and the person in charge was Song Daoguo, the owner of the mansion.

"I don't know, what's wrong with Mr. Song being so anxious?" Looking at Song Daoguo who rushed to him, Qian Youliang asked with a chuckle. Although he had guessed something in his heart, he had not confirmed it yet. Qian Youliang didn't know if it was because of what happened today.

"The immortal can live in my mansion, which is really my ancestors' blessing!!" Song Daoguo gave a kneeling ceremony to Qian Youliang without saying a word. Some of his family members immediately knelt down to Qian Youliang. Seeing that Song Daoguo was actually bowing to Qian Youliang, Xiaoqing, who was preparing to change tea, looked at Song Daoguo with surprise. She knew how powerful the owner of this mansion was. She was rich enough to rival the country. That is to say, a person like him, with business all over the country and wealth, and this person actually knelt down to worship his son, which shocked him very much.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Miss Song, who was originally writing poems in another pavilion, saw her father suddenly kneeling down and worshiping Qian Youliang, and her face suddenly showed a look of surprise. She couldn't understand why her father suddenly wanted to do this.

"Xiaoling, why are you standing here stupidly? Come and meet the immortals with me!!!" Song Daoguo saw his daughter Song Ling still watching him and the children of the city, and immediately scolded loudly. Hearing his father's scolding, although Song Ling couldn't understand what it was, she was filial to do as she said, and was ready to kneel down to worship Qian Youliang, but before she could kneel down, she was immediately stopped.

"My Master Song, are you mistaken? How could this stinky Taoist priest be an immortal? He must have made a mistake!!" The prefect, the magistrate next to Song Ling, immediately jumped out and said, and at the same time stopped Song Ling from kneeling down and worshiping Qian Youliang.

"Mr. Li, you must not say this. Mr. Qian is an immortal. Please apologize to Mr. Qian quickly!!" Seeing that the magistrate's son was so rude, Song Daoguo immediately scolded loudly, with a look of panic on his face, afraid that Qian Youliang would be unhappy because of the magistrate's son, which would lead to Qian Youliang being annoyed by others.

He knew many dignitaries and was very polite to the prefect of this city. If it were others, he would not scold him like this. But now it is not the time to do so. When he just learned from his servants who went out to buy things, he was immediately shocked. He could not have thought that Qian Youliang was actually an immortal in the legend. After repeated verification, he confirmed that Qian Youliang was the so-called immortal. He would bring all his family to kneel down and worship Qian Youliang. Now he saw that the prince of the prefect dared to speak to Qian Youliang like that, but he didn't scare him. (To be continued)
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