Lan Xiaobu finally understood that the Golden Crow Technique he had obtained was only at the Elixir Formation stage. It was not that the Artifact Spirit was not strong enough, but it was indeed only at the Elixir Formation stage.
When he thought about the trashy cultivation techniques he had obtained after going to Mou Bei Market, which basically stopped at Yundan, Lan Xiaobu knew that good cultivation techniques were harder to obtain than he had imagined.
The Seven Sound Model could perfect the Golden Crow Technique to the Void Spirit stage. In the eyes of the Immortal Cultivators of the Yuan Continent, it was unimaginable.
Shan Chiyue could not help but cultivate according to the cultivation technique Lan Xiaobu had given her. In just a short time, she felt that her Zhen Yuan was becoming more condensed.
"Senior Brother Xiao Bu, this is the real Golden Crow Technique. It is more than ten times stronger than the Golden Crow Technique of the Thousand Cloud Immortals School. Our Thousand Cloud Immortals School is going to rise. "Shan Chiyue was so excited that her eyes were red.
Her master's foundation was already sufficient, but he was stuck at the Elixir Formation stage and could not advance. The reason was that he did not have a higher level of cultivation technique. She could imagine that after taking this cultivation technique back, her master might be able to advance further and become a Spirit Refinement elite. One had to know that some 4-star sects only had one or two God Refinement cultivators.
Lan Xiaobu waved his hand and said seriously, "Since I have become the head of the Thousand Cloud Immortals School, I naturally have to contribute to the sect. This is just my first contribution to the sect. It is not surprising."
Shan Chiyue's eyes were still a little red. At that moment, she looked at Lan Xiaobu with eyes full of worship and admiration. Lan Xiaobu had perfected the Golden Crow Technique the moment he arrived. Even the founder could not do it.
"Gudao …" Lan Xiaobu called out, but Gudao did not respond. Lan Xiaobu knew that this guy had gone to the market to scam for food and drink again.
Lan Xiaobu could only send a message to Gudao and then call Liu Min over. If he wanted to leave the market, he had to leave the market to Liu Min.
In fact, he was just a market owner and basically did not do anything. Everything was done by Liu Min. If he wanted to do something, he would have quit a long time ago.
…
Gudao was sitting by the window on the second floor of the Nightless Inn in the market. In front of him was a plate of carefully cooked Spirit pork from the Mou Bei Mountain Range and a plate of steamed Deep Sea Snow Fish from the Nightless Sea. It was was one of the best tasting spirit fish from the Sea.
In this position, it could enjoy the delicious food with its own special cutlery and watch the little Immortal Cultivators who were struggling at the bottom of the society come and go through the window. A sense of superiority rose in Gu Dao's heart. He felt that his life had reached the peak at this moment.
"Good morning, Gudao …"
"Gudao Hello …"
Every cultivator who went upstairs to eat saw Gudao sitting by the window and greeted him casually. When Gudao was very happy, he would also wave his paw a few times.
Gu Dao was too satisfied with this kind of life, so much so that he had not cultivated for a very long time.
At this moment, a sloppy man holding a fortune-telling sign walked up to the restaurant on the second floor. He saw Gudao sitting by the window and smiled, revealing his yellow teeth. "A dog is also pretending to be a human. The world has changed, sigh …"
As he spoke, he shook his head and walked towards an empty seat. At the same time, he shouted, "Give me your best Haiye dish. I only eat vegetarian dishes. I don't want dog meat."
When Gu Dao, who had always been respected by others, heard this, it was immediately displeased. It raised its paw and slammed it on the table. If it wasn't worried that it would knock over its favorite snow fish, it would have smashed the table into pieces with its paw.
Gudao stood up with a low growl. He wanted to teach this fortune-teller a lesson. He said he was a dog? You are a dog. Your whole family are dogs. I, Gudao, am a wolf. Do you hear me? I am a wolf.
Even if someone heard him, they would not understand. What he said was a growl.
The waiter of the inn saw this and quickly came forward to apologize. "Aiya, Gudao, I am sorry. The new customer does not know the rules. Old man … please calm down."
The waiter was about to say "old man", but when he said "old man", he remembered that Gudao was not a human. If it was an old dog … the dispute would be worse. The waiter quickly swallowed his words. After comforting Gudao, the waiter was about to comfort the sloppy fortune-teller when he saw the fortune-teller raise the signboard in his hand.
This time, everyone saw it clearly. The signboard said, "Divining all things immortal and mortal, knowing the past and present life."
The fortune-teller stopped the waiter and pointed at Gudao. "I predicted that you would run away as if your ass was on fire. The faster the better. I am afraid that you would have to jump out of the window … That's right. A cornered dog would jump out of the window. Also, I predicted that you would soon receive a slap to the face. That slap would cause your dog brain to hurt. "
Gudao was furious. It did not make a move. It was not because it was not strong enough, but because its master's requirements were too harsh. As long as it dared to hurt people in the makeshift city, it would become a dog stew. Gudao was very sad. It was obviously a wolf. Why did people call it a dog?
This time, it could not bear it. Gudao had lost face in front of so many people. It, Gudao, was mingling in the makeshift city. Did it not care about its face?
Gudao had just jumped up when the communication bead on its neck flashed rapidly. Lan Xiaobu's voice came, "Gudao, if you do not come back in ten breaths, then you can stay in the makeshift city forever to eat and drink …"
Hearing this, Gudao did not care about the Fortune Teller's words. It directly rushed out of the second floor window and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Hahaha, how was it? A dog will always be a dog. "The Fortune Teller laughed heartily.
Gudao was very arrogant in Mou Bei Market. It was a very prideful dog. Now, it had jumped out of the window in front of everyone. Moreover, it had jumped out of the window after being predicted.
At this time, everyone in the inn knew that the Fortune Teller should not be ordinary. The shop assistant greeted him with a face full of smiles. "Senior, can you help me see what my future will be like?"
"Senior, I would also like to ask you to help me see …"
"Me too …"
A group of people rushed over. There were very few fortune-tellers in the cultivation world, mainly because they could not reveal the secrets of heaven. If they could get the guidance of such a senior expert, it would definitely be beneficial in the future.
The Fortune Teller smiled mischievously. "Everyone, line up. The fortune-telling fee is three Spirit Stones per person. Everyone must pay in one go."
At this time, everyone began to line up and pay three Spirit Stones per person.
Mou Bei Market had become unprecedentedly prosperous after Lan Xiaobu had come here. Almost all the immortal cultivators in Mou Bei Market had some Spirit Stones on them.
After collecting all the Spirit Stones from everyone, the Fortune Teller laughed and said, "Today, I came here to extend everyone's life …"
This first sentence made everyone feel uncomfortable in their hearts. What did he mean by extending everyone's life? Everyone had asked him to tell their fortunes, not to open his mouth and start talking nonsense.
The Fortune Teller said lightly, "You don't have to believe me. In three months, Mou Bei Market will meet its end. As long as you stay in this place and do not leave, you will die in three months. Listen to this old man's words. If you want to live, hurry up and leave. It is not too late to leave now. Hahahaha … "
After saying this, the Fortune Teller laughed a few times and then walked out of the inn unhurriedly. By the time everyone came to their senses, the Fortune Teller had already left.
"It looks like we met another old swindler." Someone in the crowd could not help but complain.
This time, there were not many people who agreed with him. It was unlikely that the Fortune Teller and Gudao had contacted each other to cheat everyone.
It was very simple for Gudao to get Spirit Stones. He did not need the help of a sloppy Fortune Teller.
Since the Fortune Teller had not discussed with Gudao to cheat them, then the Fortune Teller must have some skills. At least he had calculated that Gudao would quickly jump out of the window to escape.
Some people had already made up their minds to leave Mou Bei Market as soon as possible. However, some people did not care. Who was Lan of Mou Bei Market? He had killed Buda and Bulao Shuangsha the moment he arrived. Even Fairy Liu Li of the West Kunlun Party had been forced to retreat by the owner of the Market. As long as Lan was here, who would dare to cause trouble in Mou Bei Market? Did they not want to live anymore?
…
"What? Are you planning to leave Mou Bei Market, District Master?" Liu Min could hardly believe his ears when he heard Lan Xiaobu's words.
Lan Xiaobu nodded. "Yes, I will leave Mou Bei Market to you after I leave. I did not care about anything before this, so you should be able to do a good job in Mou Bei Market. "
Liu Min said with a sad face, "District Master, if you are not here, would I still dare to be the District Master? I am afraid that I will not be able to survive. "
Lan Xiaobu patted Liu Min's shoulder. "Don't worry. You can tell others that I am still the District Master of Mou Bei Market. If there is anything, you can send a flying sword message to me. I will help you during the transition period. When you have a firm foothold here, you can say that you are the District Master. I am not going anywhere else. I am just going to be the Sect Master of the Thousand Cloud Immortals School. "
Liu Min's mouth was wide open. The District Master was going to be the Sect Master of the Thousand Cloud Immortals School? Had he heard wrongly? Although the Thousand Cloud Immortals School was a two-star immortal sect, what was the difference between it and the Yixing Senmen? How could being the Sect Master of such an immortal sect compare to being the District Master of Mou Bei Market?
"It's settled then. You have to work hard. With spirit stones, you won't have to worry about not being able to find a bodyguard." Lan Xiaobu had no choice but to comfort Liu Min.
When he had first arrived at Mou Bei Market, he had not intended to stay as the District Master for long.
Gudao ran in hurriedly. When he saw that Lan Xiaobu was still there, he finally heaved a sigh of relief and subconsciously wagged his tail.
Shan Chiyue was amazed when she saw Gudao for the first time. This was definitely a demon beast. Furthermore, it was an unusual demon beast.
Lan Xiaobu slapped Gudao on the head. "You haven't been cultivating recently, right? If you continue like this, you will really turn into a dog."
Gudao felt a buzzing pain in his head. However, he was thinking about that sloppy Fortune Teller. That b * stard's fortune-telling was really accurate. Even a dog … no, even a wolf like him could be so accurate in his fortune-telling.
After explaining everything, Lan Xiaobu left with Gudao and Shan Chiyue. Lan Xiaobu was still the District Master of Mou Bei Market. He was only temporarily away because he had some matters to attend to. If anything happened in the future, he could still ask the District Master for help.
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