"Master, your things are ready."

Lin Yanan handed over the can of pickles in her hand.

"Okay."

The old man's cloudy eyes shone with a faint light.

"Old man Ye, are you still hoping that your foolish grandson can become an immortal? Forget it. He's already seventeen years old, well past the age for the test."

"It's better to go back and take good care of your grandson, so you don't have to worry too much."

The young man behind him sneered.

Lin Yanan's eyes darkened.

Are these people seeking death?

"So what if you're a teenager? Spiritual talent is never determined by age."

"My small temple can't accommodate two big Buddhas like you, so you'd better leave quickly."

The woman snorted coldly.

The man who was smiling just now had a dark face and clenched his fists tightly.

"He's just a pickle seller, what's so great about that?"

"You are using your magic to play tricks on this small village. I will report this to the imperial court."

"How can a real immortal do business here? You can deceive these old, weak and sick people, but you can't deceive me."

Zhang Heng's brows were filled with contempt.

If it weren't for his simple-minded mother who asked him to come, he would definitely not be willing to do so.

"You're just a... ouch... female liar."

The man was still cursing when he suddenly fell to the ground.

His teeth were broken, blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth, and his face was disfigured.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm the village chief's son. If I didn't see you as a young lady..."

The man had a chipped front tooth where he broke it, and saliva was spitting out from time to time as he spoke.

"Filthy language—"

Lin Yanan directly exerted his pressure.

Zhang Heng, who had just stood up, was crushed by the heavy weight and fell to his knees.

The veins on his face kept twitching, and traces of blood oozed from the corners of his eyes.

"Fairy, it's my fault...please let me go..."

He spoke incoherently, and he took his last breath to finish his words before fainting.

"What's wrong with this kid Zhang Heng?"

"Is he having epilepsy?"

"I haven't heard of it! Are you trying to frame Boss Lin?"

The people nearby were confused and began to speculate.

No wonder they think this way.

Firstly, they had only seen flying monks and had never had close contact with them; secondly, Lin Yanan just stood quietly a few meters away and did not even touch the corner of Zhang Heng's clothes.

"Heng'er, don't scare your mother."

"Doctor, Yuan'er, why don't you carry your brother to the village clinic?"

After giving the instructions, the old woman hurried towards the clinic, not having time to pay attention to what Lin Yanan said before leaving.

"Goodbye, I won't see you off."

Lin Yanan still had a smile on her face, but that smile did not reach her eyes.

Everyone was shocked.

They only remembered that a gust of wind blew and the youngest son of the Zhang family fell to the ground.

Madam Mu looked at Zhang Heng with sharp eyes.

This person is beyond saving!

If this kind of magic doesn’t make one an immortal, then what does?

[Ding! Congratulations to the host! The number of new guests has reached one hundred and ninety-eight! Keep it up!]

The woman moved her lips, but no words came out.

That’s it?

I thought I was here to give her a reward.

"Host, once you upgrade to the cultivation world, won't it be easy to obtain spiritual treasures?"

Lin Yanan's lost eyes burst into dazzling light.

Did she hear it right?

The products in the future will become those rare treasures!!

Is Tongzi going to do something so big this time?!

She thought that even in the Qingyuan Continent, she would still have to find ways to open modern supermarkets and hotels in the world of cultivation!

She cheered in her heart.

He completely failed to notice how... kind 101 looked.

It was like the look of an elder looking at a younger person, full of expectations.

During the time away, it also touched upon things that it had not been able to touch before.

For example, this plane... in the future, it will actually be one of the locations where those people place poisonous insects! !

In order to improve the military strength of this original famous plane, its arrival is still very necessary.

"With your words, I feel relieved!!"

Lin Yanan has been coveting the treasures in the world of cultivation for a long time. The various magical weapons and hidden weapons she has seen in novels are still very attractive.

"Boss Lin, why haven't you sold out this jar of pickles yet?"

After a morning of good communication, the villagers had a preliminary understanding of this easy-going female fairy.

"It's a secret!"

"Just keep it to yourself! Don't mention it to anyone else."

The few people who remained looked at each other, and perhaps only they themselves could understand the emotions in their eyes.

Just by looking at the endless pickles, they could tell the identity of Miss Lin.

It was impossible for a mortal to perform such a trick, especially since the woman had never left her small stall.

Almost all the villagers agreed that Miss Lin was an immortal.

The pickles they bought were also transformed by magic.

"Are there any other villages around here?"

The only women and children left in the village became customers of the stall in just half a day.

The primary goal of the upgrade – five hundred new customers!

For her endless treasures, go for it! !

"Yes, yes. If you walk along this road for more than ten miles, you will reach the next village..."

More than ten miles...

The woman's eyebrows twitched.

It's such a long way, and we have to bring this cart.

When he saw the bracelet on his wrist, he was speechless.

"Miss Lin, are you leaving just like that?"

Mu Wan looked worried. She was still wondering if she could have more contact with the immortals...

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