Lin Zhao handed over the land deeds and house deeds of the entire house to Xu Qingyi. These deeds were stamped with the large vermilion seal of the mountain top garden. This house did not charge a penny of rent, and as a price, this Mo family
10% of the net profit from the Zuting branch will be given to Shanding Villa, which can be regarded as a long-term cooperation.
The Mo family's ancestral court moved very quickly. In the evening, a giant immortal boat docked over the town. Such a majestic behemoth itself was an effective propaganda, but Xu Qingyi was not satisfied with this and ordered the Mohist monks to form a formation.
The talisman stone was placed at the bottom of the Giant Ao Immortal Boat with the words "Mojia Snowy Tianchi Branch is about to open" to advertise it widely. For a time, no one in the town knew about it.
Until late at night, a large number of treasures transported on the Juao Immortal Boat had been included in the inventory of the branch store, and Xu Qingyi led the skilled craftsmen of the Mo family to carry out extensive construction work and transformed the front hall into a store lobby.
Various shelves are lined up, and every treasure is put on the shelves. From preparation to opening, it seems to happen in the blink of an eye.
…
The next day, at noon, the Mohist Northern Territory flagship store named "Qianji Pavilion" was officially opened for business. Xu Qingyi invited many celebrities from the snowy Tianchi, including Lin Zhao, Gao Zhi, and Chu Yu from Shanding Villa.
, Huang Tingyu, Tang Guangjun and others all received invitations, as well as Gu Lingyu, Su Shanjun, Han Laojianxian and others from Hefeng Academy, as well as some mountain masters who traveled around the world and stopped in the snowy Tianchi, etc. In addition, the Mohist family
Many people also came, the representative one being the Twelve Realm Sword Immortal Xu Shuo.
Luncheon.
Lin Zhao sat at the same table with Huang Tingyu, Zhu Zhi, Muzhen, Chu Yu, and Tang Guangjun. In addition, Xu Shuo and several eleventh-level monks from the Mo family's ancestral family, Xu Qingyi, Uncle Ding, Su Shanjun,
Han Buyu said, and a group of people gathered around the table.
When Xu Shuo looked at Gao Zhi, there was a slight ripple in his heart. He couldn't help it, he liked it from the bottom of his heart, and it wasn't that the master really didn't like it just because he said he liked it. He just saw Gao Zhi sitting in Lin Zhao's house.
Next to him, he looked like a little bird, and Xu Shuo felt a little sad. My brother Lin Zhao has no eyesight at all. He should at least move his position and let Gao Zhi sit with him.
If I could sit next to a gardenia tree, my life would be worth it...
"Brother Xu!"
Lin Zhao knew Xu Shuo's affection for Zhi Zhi, but it was hard to point it out, and he couldn't force Zhi Zhi to like Xu Shuo. That was unreasonable, so he had to resolve the awkward atmosphere by himself. As for Xu Shuo, he was known as the Mo family
The second brother of Xu Shuo in the ancestral court, but Lin Zhao couldn't call him this nickname directly, so he made up "Brother Xu", which really made Xu Shuo a little embarrassed.
"Yes, Lin Zhao."
Xu Shuo is the representative of the Mo family's ancestral family. Today is the opening day of Qianji Pavilion, so he is the owner. He grinned and said: "You must drink more today. Our Mo family's ancestral family has no other family. In the past hundred years,
There are plenty of good wines.”
"Yes Yes Yes!"
Lin Zhao smiled and nodded.
After a while, everyone was drunk. The two wine masters Huang Tingyu and Tang Guangjun rarely came to the table. They just kept their heads down and drank. The two of them held a jar of fine wine from the Mo family's ancestral court and used wine bowls to drink from the jar.
After scooping out bowl after bowl of wine, Huang Tingyu whispered in a low voice: "Drink more, Brother Tang. Oops, the wine from the Mo family's ancestral home is better. The key is to take more and control enough. It's not like that kid Lin Zhao."
Same, drinking Qingzhu wine is like killing you."
Tang Guangjun nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, the wine in the Mo Family Ancestral Court is really good."
Suddenly, he got excited and changed the subject: "But you can't say that Mr. Mountain Master is stingy. After all, he drinks a little less Qingzhu wine just to keep the fragrance of our mountain top garden. This is what Mr. Mountain Master and his junior brother have to offer.
You have good intentions, Brother Huang, just go ahead!"
"That's that."
Huang Tingyu's face turned red: "Brother Tang, the plate of braised turtles on your left is pulling toward me. I want to try it."
"Okay, Brother Huang!"
Lin Zhao covered his face and almost lost his sight. The Twelve-level Great Sword Immortal from the Snowy Tianchi has been humiliated. Fortunately, Xu Shuo didn't take it seriously. He is also a Twelve-level sword cultivator. In fact, he hates Huang Ting from the bottom of his heart.
Yu, Tang Guangjun admires these two twelfth realms very much. Huang Tingyu, as a demon clan dares to use the sword against the demon ancestor, what else can he say besides "genuine"? Tang Guangjun, as a military strategist in the twelfth realm
Sword cultivator, with such a high status and status, is willing to work as a janitor in a small town, live in a small shabby house, wear rags all day long, and take baths twice a year. This simple state of mind on the top of the mountain is...
How many people can be in the second realm?
Not long after, Zhang Luobai came to Qianji Pavilion. With a depressed look on his face, he walked behind Lin Zhao and said: "Master, I didn't finish my homework yesterday and was slapped by my husband... Ah? Dean Gu is also there...
…”
"Yes, I'm here." Gu Lingyu nodded with a smile.
"Does it hurt?"
Lin Zhao looked at the palm of the brat's hand. There was no trace at all. After all, he had a first-level swordsman's body, and he looked like a normal person after just a few strokes.
"It hurts..."
Zhang Luobai was so wronged that he almost cried.
Lin Zhaoxiao asked: "Why didn't you do your homework well?"
"I was busy yesterday asking Zhuang Yirong about swordsmanship..."
"Should!"
Lin Zhao looked at Gu Lingyu and said with a smile: "Lingyu, let the little gentleman hit you harder next time, this brat deserves a beating."
Gu Lingyu smiled and nodded: "I understand, Junior Uncle, I will tell them!"
"oops……"
Zhang Luobai only felt that the world was spinning, and there were no good people in this world. But at this moment, Xu Shuo narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Luobai, saying: "Lin Zhao, this is your apprentice? Not bad, Sword Immortal
You are a very talented young man. He will probably start at the eleventh level in the future, and he is not low-spirited. How dare he be lazy while studying under Mr. Gu Xiao? This kind of courage, tsk tsk, is rare..."
Gu Lingyu smiled and said nothing. How could this brat not be lazy?
"Luo Bai!"
Lin Zhao held the brat's hand and said: "Come here, I have met Xu Jianxian. Xu Jianxian is a twelve-level sword cultivator from the ancestral family of the Mo family. He is a genuine great swordsman. Xu Jianxian and I are half brothers, so please call me Uncle Xu."
No problem either.”
"???"
Xu Shuo's heart trembled. Damn it, something bad must have happened!
Zhang Luobai immediately stood up straight and shouted: "Uncle Xu, hello Xu Jianxian!"
As he spoke, he made a Confucian hand-over-hand salute.
"look."
Lin Zhao grinned: "Brother Xu, the children are bowing down to salute. Didn't you just say that you don't have much, but you have many hidden swords? It just so happens that my disciple Zhang Luobai awakened a Yunjian not long ago.
Lake, we are short of a fairy sword embryo, how about... you can take one out of your collection as a greeting gift, and look at how sweet Uncle Xu’s voice is!”
Xu Qingyi covered her face and smiled, does Lin Zhao still have this side?
Zhi Zhi and Chu Yu had no expressions at all. They had long been used to it. This is the kind of person they are.
Xu Shuo felt that he had taken the bait from the beginning. Fortunately, Zhang Luobai's "Uncle Xu" was really nice. He took a deep breath, raised his fingertips, and a mouthful of only thirty centimeters in length flew out of the storage bag.
The embryo of a dark-skinned flying sword appeared and said with a smile: "What about this one? It was made by refining the essence of the dragon's bones when I was killing dragons in the East China Sea in my early years."
"Is it a fairy sword?" Lin Zhao asked.
"Yes, an authentic immortal product."
Lin Zhao looked at Zhang Luobai, what are you waiting for?
The naughty boy immediately saluted again: "Zhang Luobai, thank you Uncle Xu!"
With that said, he quickly accepted the sword embryo.
Lin Zhao waved his hand, indicating that Zhang Luobai could get out, and then whispered to Hao Zhi, who then went to teach Zhang Luobai how to warm up in Yunjian Lake and sharpen his flying sword to prevent this brat from doing anything.
Oolong comes.
…
Late at night, natural residence.
Lin Zhao stood with a fist stake beside the lotus pond, his fist spirit flowing all over his body. At this time, Zhi Zhi also came back with Zhang Luobai. At this time, Zhang Luobai looked different from before, and his sword spirit was at least strong.
It has reached more than 30%, and there is finally a bit of a sword cultivator in the eyebrows. Holding the sword Liu Cheng, a sword-containing lake buzzes and roars, and a flying sword is being sharpened.
"Has the flying sword been refined?" Lin Zhao asked.
"Um."
Zhang Luobai smiled and waved his hand, and the dark flying sword suddenly stayed in his palm. Zhang Luobai said: "Master, I want to name this flying sword Loach, what do you think?"
"ah?!"
Lin Zhao was stunned and asked with a smile: "What Xu Jianxian gave you was an embryonic sword. Why did you give it such a strange name?"
"because……"
Zhang Luobai pursed his lips, showed a bright smile, and said: "Because sister Dongzang cooked a bowl of loach-drilled tofu some time ago, which was particularly delicious. The loaches got everywhere in the tofu, and they were all-pervasive.
So I thought, from now on, my flying sword should be as pervasive as a loach, so that it can kill people invisible, what do you think, Master?"
"knew."
Lin Zhao smiled and said: "You name your flying sword yourself. This name... is not bad~~~"
"good!"
The young man smiled and nodded, his face full of joy.
…
Above the heavens, in the fairy world.
In the fairy world, a fairy mountain rises from the ground, looking particularly fairy-like in the sea of clouds.
This mountain is called Baiyu Mountain, and it is the place where the spiritual energy of the upper world is strongest.
There is a White Jade Palace on the Baiyu Mountain, which the world calls the Twelve-Five-Five City. At this time, on one of the jade towers, a young Taoist priest stood on the roof, looking up to the sky.
Suddenly, the world seemed to be suddenly separated. A huge sharp claw tore the world apart and struck hard at a white jade mountain.
"Be bold!"
The young Taoist priest suddenly stood up, and his whole body suddenly became radiant, showing the appearance of the law. He raised his fingertips, and a Taoist order roared, and collided with the sharp claws filled with black energy in the air. Suddenly, the sharp claws
It shattered upon impact, but wisps of black air flowed back down the Taoist priest's arm like poisonous snakes.
"Peng——"
The young Taoist priest fluttered his robe sleeves, shattering the wisps of black energy, but there was still a wisp of black energy intruding into his mind, making him frown. There were even wisps of black energy in his mind, wearing golden armor and riding horses.
Although the figure of the horse killing was wiped out in the blink of an eye, it still made him feel uneasy. That thing was the undefeated inner demon of the military strategist.
He frowned and looked up into the sky. The inner demon outside the world was getting more and more arrogant. He actually dared to directly threaten the Baiyu Mountain Wonderland?
