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Chapter 767 Youfu Inn

On the beach of a deserted island in the sea, a man wearing a bamboo hat and a little girl were sitting next to a fire, with three big fat fish on the fire.

While turning the grilled fish on the fire, the man lightly sprinkled various condiments on the fish, and the air was filled with bursts of tempting burnt aroma.

The man in the bamboo hat is none other than Liu Yu. He avoided being watched outside the inn late last night and left Qiaoyan Island with the girl beside him. He flew around with his sword on the sea for a whole day without stopping, and then stopped at this uninhabited island.

Rest for a while on the island.

"Here!" Liu Yu handed the fatty fish that was roasted brown and oily to the girl beside him.

"Thank you, senior!" The girl took the grilled fish cautiously, and neither of them exchanged a few words along the way.

"Eat slowly, be careful of the fish bones!" The girl was indeed hungry. She took the grilled fish and started to eat it. There were a lot of sea fish bones. Seeing this, Liu Yu said.

"Yeah!" The girl choked and nodded.

She grew up by the sea and has eaten all kinds of sea fish. She is not afraid of fish bones. This senior’s skills are good. The grilled fish in his hand is charred on the outside and tender on the inside. I don’t know what ingredients are sprinkled on it. It is numb and fragrant. It is really good.

eat.

"Senior! Your cultivation level is so high, how about we go back to Tiesha Island instead of Chishan Island!"

"Help me kill my uncle and avenge my father!"

"That's bad! Sir, please rest first, the porridge will be brought to him in a moment!" The old man hurriedly entered and exited the house, and took the door down with his hand.

"Sorry to bother you, fellow Taoist, I am the manager of this shop!" Very slowly, a kind-faced middle-aged woman took the guy and left the house.

"Besides, we don't care what my origins are. If you kill me with one knife and sell the body to the Reincarnation Hall together with this boy doll, who would know that we did it?"

"Besides, we have been slow to open a store on that island for two years, so it's time to move to another location."

The dagger is an eighth-grade low-level magic weapon. It is engraved with a spirit-breaking pattern. It has certain penetrating power against magic shields and spiritual shields. Moreover, the dagger is not coated with poison, so it can be attacked at close range.

Extremely lethal.

"That's okay!" The middle-aged shopkeeper thought that he was right. It had been less than half a year since he opened the store on that island, so it was time to change the place.

"Sir, the elder just received your soul ticket and sent it to the cashier. The cashier said that the soul ticket he gave was fake. He followed the elder to have a look!" the young waiter said anxiously.

"It's bad!" Even after shouting several times, Liu Yu immediately grabbed Duonan's hand and penetrated with his spiritual sense. He found that there was no trace of medicinal power burning the spiritual power in Duonan's body. It was because he was poisoned.



Although he is not a big boy like this, he knows how good his spiritual root qualification is, but no matter how bad it is, it is still worth one or two thousand high-level spiritual stones, and he can be let go no matter what.

"Is the spirit ticket fake?" Lai Hui frowned immediately.

Such a young man is frightened and afraid of starting that business, just because he is not slow to come to the spiritual stone, and the middle-aged shopkeeper also doesn't think about it!

"I want "lobster and sea cucumber porridge"!" the young waiter immediately replied.



"They said the spiritual tickets given by Pindao were fake?" Liu Yu asked in a deep voice.

Late at night, Liu Yu and Jiang Shuida passed by a large fishing island. There was no large pier under the island for fishermen or passers-by to stay. Liu Yu, who had been traveling for two days, decided to rest here for one night.

"Well, then, that's fine. If you're big enough, go and ask the shopkeeper!" The young waiter suddenly ran out of the house with his eyes turned to be embarrassed.

First let’s talk about whether it’s true or not. Even if it’s true, raising male cultivators to make furnace cauldrons, using the technique of harvesting yin and replenishing yang, to grow their own elixir, is a sectarian approach that does not harm Tianhe and has never appeared in Lai

in my heart.

"Use the seventh method!" The fat cook gave the young waiter and a few people next to him a look.

"That person's cultivation has indeed reached the early stage!" the shopkeeper said with a slight frown. The "sleep powder" mixed in is a kind of sweat medicine refined from several kinds of hypnotic medicinal materials. It is only ineffective for those who are in the early stage of Qi training and above.

The person will become drowsy.

"Wake up!" As soon as the guy left, Liu Yu's face became solemn, and she immediately got up and came to the bed, trying to wake up Duonan under the bed.

Let's do what Lao Qi said. I was unlucky on that ticket. If I could earn less, plus what my subordinates saved, the difference would be enough for a "Foundation Building Pill" spiritual stone.

"Those two people stayed in the hotel late at night, and they probably took their time to get to the island. The way they came was obvious, so I'm afraid they would get into trouble! And this woman gave me the feeling that I was going to be a bad guy to deal with. Do you think so?

Come on!" The middle-aged shopkeeper thought about it for a moment, then shook his head and said.

"This guest needs something to eat. We don't have Lingshan to provide it. The Seven-Pin Lingshan "Lobster and Sea Cucumber Porridge" is our signature. The freshly caught "Coral Shrimp" is very delicious!" The young waiter gave up.

Then he said.

"Oh! That's the fat sheep, who's here!" The fat cook immediately asked excitedly.

"My descendants are worried. These are just "Lingfen Powder" and "Sleeping Powder". They are not poisonous in themselves. You will wake up naturally after the effect of the medicine wears off!" the shopkeeper replied while kowtowing.

"Outside the porridge for a while, let's serve me some "Lingfen Powder" and "Sleep Powder", and you're afraid I'll stir up some trouble!"

"Two passers-by, I can tell where they are from. The one wearing a bamboo hat has a high level of cultivation. He is on the fourth level of Qi training. The other is on the fourth level of Qi training. The big boy is only on the seventh level of Qi training!" That's me!

The middle-aged shopkeeper said immediately to the two people who received them personally.

"These good eggs in the next few days are also trying to capture you!"

"Eat me!" When the fat cook saw the shopkeeper lying aside, he immediately concentrated his magic power on the bone chopping knife in his hand. After taking a small step, he was about to slash at Liu Yu with one strike.

"Yes!" Liu Yu replied immediately.

Lai Hui also stopped talking nonsense and sent the shopkeeper off with one strike of his sword.



"Junior, have mercy on me! Junior, have mercy on me!" The shopkeeper was the first to react. He kicked the iron plate. He knelt down and begged for mercy despite the severe pain of his broken ribs.

This technique can lower one's own cultivation aura and spiritual power to achieve the effect of concealing the low level of one's own cultivation. If one's cultivation is stronger than the practitioner's own, it will be difficult to tell the truth from the truth.

"If I can avenge your father, I will be his concubine until I grow up!"

"Hmph!" Just now Liu Yu checked Jiang Shuida's physical condition. Apart from the loss of spiritual power, was there anything else wrong? Those people dared to be honest at this moment.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! That is another common method we use. We find various excuses to trick people into going to the accounting room. There is a large trap in the accounting room, which is suitable for

Set up an ambush!

"A woman is wearing a bamboo hat and leading a beautiful boy!" the young waiter replied, rubbing his hands.

"Brother, where did those two people come from? Can you tell us about their cultivation?" The fat cook looked excited and asked the kind-looking middle-aged shopkeeper beside him.

"Nothing's wrong!" Liu Yu asked patiently when the young man knocked on the door again.

"How's it going, Da Qizi?" The young waiter came to the front kitchen of the inn. There were already a few people waiting for me. The fat cook, who looked like a chef in a scarf, was holding a bone chopping knife. Before the young waiter came closer, he

asked anxiously.

"I will ask grandpa to give you a lot of spiritual stones. Senior, you can give me as many as you want, okay!" the girl mustered up the courage to say one after another.

"Eat slowly, we'll be busy soon!" Liu Yu frowned on the bamboo hat. How could he have such thoughts at such an old age? As for the "yin male body" mentioned in his mouth, Liu Yu was not interested.

"Brother! It's been a while since we encountered a fat sheep. If you can order a seventh-grade spiritual meal, you must be filled with spiritual stones. Your cultivation level is high, so it's a little trickier. But I'm the only one here. I'm here with my little brother.

It’s going down all the time, what are you afraid of me doing!”

After some inquiries, I came to the only inn on the island that provides food and accommodation for cultivators, called "Mufu Inn"

"Bang!" The fat cook and others who were hiding on one side heard the movement in the house and immediately kicked in the door with a few people.

It must have been the spiritual meal that the waiter sent later. Liu Yu didn't order it for Jiang Shuida. He didn't take a bite. He was careless and expected to encounter Jiabai Dian.

"Mom said that I have a "yin female Taoist body". If I cultivate with a woman, it can greatly improve the other's cultivation. I usually ask you to tell others!"

If a single corpse of a monk in the early stage of Qi training is fresh, it can earn between one and four thousand spiritual stones by sending it to the Reincarnation Hall.

Then a fire burned the white shop, and he hugged Jiang Shuida, who was still sleeping, and flew away from the island with his sword.

It's also strange that the shopkeeper knew the depth of Liu Yu's cultivation. In order to go out this time, Lai Hui went to the sect's Sutra Pavilion to find a way to hide his cultivation.

It is a small island, with numerous towns built under it, and the port and pier are full of various small and large ships. The island is unknown because of the small patches of red coral that grow under the seabed offshore.

"What kind of poison did they put in the porridge!" Liu Yu suppressed his cultivation again, and his weak spiritual power spread out, scaring all the waiters to the point where they collapsed to the ground.

"Yes! Let's go and have a look with the older ones!" the young man said repeatedly.

"Pfft!" A flash of sword light flashed, and the fat cook's head flew up, and his fat body fell heavily, blood gushing out like a fountain. At this moment, everyone was stunned on the spot with fear.

"What if?" The fat cook raised his knife and wiped his neck.

If you kill the fat sheep, you will definitely be able to find many spiritual stones from its storage bag. Besides, it has been open for two months, and the slaughtered ones are all big shrimps with oil and water.

Liu Yu ate the grilled fish in small pieces, but seemed not to hear the girl's words and didn't say a word.

That is also the most common move we don't have. Passers-by who are not careful will become ghosts on the sword in their sleep.

Liu Yu certainly believed that the two people he had just killed were the two people with the lowest cultivation level among the gang, and they must have been the leaders. The gang of people were working together to open a white shop here and seek money and death. There must be one of their subordinates.

Clean.

"It is indeed a fake. If you believe it, fellow Taoist, please take it and have a look!" The shopkeeper took out seven spiritual tickets in one hand and handed them over. He hid them behind his back with the other hand, holding a sharp green dagger tightly.

"How!" Half an hour before the spiritual meal was delivered, the shopkeeper sent a young waiter down to investigate in the name of clearing the dishes. The shopkeeper and others asked immediately when they saw the waiter carrying the tableware upstairs.

"I know, Uncle Qi!" The young man immediately went downstairs again.

"If your guest needs to take a bath, please ask the kitchen to boil cold water!" the young waiter said with a smile.

"Here's some porridge!" Liu Yu said immediately after looking at Duo Nan, who looked haggard after traveling for two days.

But Lai Hui also planned to kill on a small scale, and instead used several palms to shatter those people's seven minor main veins one by one, cutting off those people's path.

"The older boy has fallen asleep, but this girl is not sleepy at all!" the young waiter said hurriedly.

"Please, please, it's not the lower room!" Year-old waiter led Liu Yu and the two of them to a wing on the seventh floor of the inn. There were no flowers and bonsais in the wing.

When Duo Nan saw that Lai Hui ignored you, he thought he came here to see if he had dropped the spirit stone, which is correct! That junior's cultivation level is so low, he must be short of spirit stones. After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth firmly for a moment and said.

One day ago, Liu Yu drove Jiang Shuida, who had woken up, to their destination, Chishan Island.

"The big man is already asleep, let the shopkeeper come down and tell them!" Liu Yu said with a frown.

"Hmph!" Liu Yu pretended to know and reached out to pick up the spirit ticket. When the shopkeeper stabbed him with a dagger, he immediately grabbed the dagger and swatted it away with his palm.

"If no one comes to check in front of us, we can't run away. The sea is so small, how do we know where we are going?" The fat cook who sent the sheep to the door was ready to give up.

"Get back!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

It turns out that the inn was a white shop opened by the middle-aged shopkeeper and the fat cook, two early-stage qi-training monks, together with several other qi-training guys. They specialized in targeting passers-by who stayed at the island.

"Junior, have mercy on me! All of you were forced by the shopkeeper!" When several waiters saw this, they kowtowed desperately and begged for mercy.


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