Xiao Zhao entered the kitchen from the outside, carrying two small bags on his back. When he opened it, he found a bag of Huangquan rice and Huangquan wheat, both of which were unpeeled. Aunt Zhao frowned and asked, "Why is there only such a small amount? And it is not processed."
"No way, that's all." Xiao Zhao said, "They're all sold out. These unprocessed ones still cost a lot of money."
"Where are the mortal rice noodles?" Aunt Zhao asked.
"Not at all," Xiao Zhao replied, "I don't know why, but the consumption of grain and oil has been very high recently."
Aunt Zhao is in a dilemma. Her shop has always used Huangquan rice noodles for cooking, and its signature noodles are cut noodles made of mortal wheat flour. Now that they have neither, the business may be affected.
"Aunt, are you short of wheat? I have some." Birdman said, "I have a piece of land in the mortal world and have planted a lot of wheat. Do you want it?"
"It's not caused by magic, right?" Aunt Zhao said, "We don't want that kind. It must grow naturally after being sown."
"Of course, don't worry." Birdman patted his chest, "Then I'll get some, and you guys wait." After saying that, the crow rustled and left the noodle shop.
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Xuanyuan Tomb.
"How is the situation?" Mozi asked, hiding in the dark.
"The informant said it was here." Qingtian member A reported, "But there is Qingqiu Shan Hu Meili as the shopkeeper. He is very smart, so we didn't dare to go in."
"If you do it right, you can't alert the snake. Qingqiu Shanhu Meili is famous for being cruel and cruel." Mozi said, "We have to secretly bring out the 'Two Niu'."
"What should we do now?" Qingqiu Mountain member B asked.
"We are going in in the name of the Sanqing No. 18 Primary School Teacher Tour Group. This is the voucher." Mozi gave everyone in Qingtian a jade slip and said, "See your identity information clearly. Go in."
Dozens of false teachers showed up and entered the Xuanyuan Tomb. They paid three spiritual stones per person for admission. Mozi stepped into this gold-selling cave, which is famous in the officialdom of the three worlds, for the first time. He had just walked a few steps inside.
, several service staff immediately came to greet them, their attitudes were gentle and very polite. People from the Sanqing Sect rarely visited Xuanyuan Tomb in the open, but many secretly came there secretly, and all of them were extremely rich.
"Everyone, welcome to Xuanyuan Tomb, Hu Meimei from the slave family," the shopkeeper greeted the guests with a smile, "I hope you can eat well, drink well and have fun today."
"Open a big private room." Qingtian member C said.
"Okay, it's been prepared. Everyone, please go inside." Hu Meili said.
Before Mozi and others could enter the box, a young boy ran in from nowhere and whispered a few words in Hu Meili's ear. Hu Meili's originally smiling face immediately became clouded, "How brave, Qingtian dares to come to me."
This is causing trouble, come here, kill them!" With a cry of "come," hundreds of vixens ran out from various areas.
"No, it's exposed! Get out!" Mozi and others no longer concealed their magic power, and used their magic weapons to fight with the vixens in Qingqiu Mountain.
The people of Qingqiu Mountain are very powerful. Many of them have three fairy tails, and Hu Meili even has five fairy white tails. In ancient times, powerful foxes were more willing to appear with white fur, but since Daji caused great trouble
After that, Qingqiu Mountain was divided into two sects, the Red Fox Sect and the White Fox Sect. When the vixens reached the first stage of mortal birth with nine tails, they experienced a catastrophe.
After the Nine Tails falls to the ground and takes off its mortal body, the people of the White Fox sect will choose to turn their red hair into white and become white foxes, and will have white fairy tails in the future, while the people of the Red Fox sect will still be willing to have red hair and red tails in order to differentiate themselves from the White Fox sect.
.People from Qingqiu Mountain, the red-haired ones may or may not be powerful, but the white-haired ones are definitely strong, not to mention the five-tailed ones.
The level at Qingtian is... not bad. The people in Qingtian are basically very high-level but average in strength. Fortunately, Jiang Shang and others from the Sanqing sect who do not want to be named help and enlighten them from time to time.
It's okay. What happened this time is that the Sanqing Sect hired Qingtian and gave them many powerful magic weapons, so they were able to draw a tie with Qingqiu Mountain.
Not long after the fight started, a member of Qingtian suddenly self-destructed. The explosion produced a very special blood energy, which instantly dyed everyone present. At the same time, the outer barrier of Xuanyuan Tomb was suddenly broken, and more than a hundred men in black joined the battle group.
These men in black were extremely ruthless, killing everyone from Qingqiu Mountain to Qingtian.
Mozi was shocked, knowing that what happened today might be a trap, so he took out a pen from his pocket and quickly drew the word "Thunder Cloud". Soon, the words "Boom..." turned into a real thunder cloud.
, violent sky thunder exploded inside the small Xuanyuan Tomb, and the man in black and the vixen were in a panic. "Escape quickly, retreat quickly." Taking this opportunity, the people in Qingtian broke out and escaped through the loophole in the barrier that the man in black had just broken.
"Little Qingtian, you still want to escape from the palm of my hand, Hongtian? Where can you escape?!" The leader of the men in black could not let Mo Zi and others go, and immediately ordered several men in black to deal with Lei Yun.
Several men in black nodded, their auras of terror surged all over their bodies, and they rushed towards the thunder cloud. "Boom!" A strong explosion instantly shattered the thunder cloud. People who were in love with Hongtian seemed to cast spells in the form of self-destruction. Hongtian's black clothes
People no longer paid attention to the vixens in Xuanyuan Tomb, and they all turned into rays of light and chased Mozi and the others.
The magnificent Xuanyuan Tomb was tattered by the battle. Hu Meili, who had transformed into his true form of Five Tails, stared angrily at the two disappearing lights in the sky, "Qingtian, and Hongtian, you wait!"
On the other side, Qingtian's people were running desperately, but Hongtian's killers could find them no matter how they evaded them. Mozi thought to himself: "It must be a problem with the special blood energy on his body." But whether he threw away his clothes or covered them with other scented dyes,
The Hongtian killer seems to still be able to catch the "signal". "What should we do?!" Qingtian's power is already weak. This time Mozi brought almost one-third of the masters in the organization. If Qingtian dies here, Qingtian
will face a serious crisis.
Seeing that everyone in the blue sky was about to run out of energy, suddenly a special cloud appeared in a certain direction. The cloud was very dark, but it was not the usual gray black, but a very terrifying ink black, and the cloud could be felt even if it was far away.
The temperature was extremely high, like black fire. Seeing this situation, Mozi secretly made a decision in his heart, "Gamble!" He ordered everyone in Qingtian to rush towards the black fire cloud. Without any hesitation, Mozi plunged into the cloud.
.You are going to die anyway, and it is better to be burned to death than to be tortured and killed by Hong Tian.
The chasing Hongtian people saw the Qingtian people entering the clouds, and they all stopped. Not being afraid of death and seeking death are two different things. Hongtian's people are not that stupid... It's not necessarily true. I don't know whether the two people have broken "brakes" or they are real.
The stupid Hongtian members rushed into the black cloud, and soon, screams came from inside.
"Someone is causing trouble, retreat." The leader of Hongtian's men in black had no choice but to retreat.
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Passing through the clouds, the Qingtian people were hiding in a certain mountain. The feeling of surviving the disaster was probably the most wonderful in the world. Everyone, including Mozi, was lying on the ground gasping for air without any courtesy. They were in the dark
Yun Zhong was almost unharmed, and except for a little fire where the blood was stained, there were no scars.
"Alas, we Qingtian are still too stupid and weak." Mozi sighed.
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Birdman used the swing bag to carry a lot of mortal wheat back to the noodle street, "Mrs. Boss, I'm back."
Aunt Zhao looked at Xiaomai and said, "It's not bad. I thought you were lying to me. I didn't expect you, a bastard Crow who spends money freely, to buy land and become a landlord."