"Boss Lin, although the food in your shop is made up of grains, its taste is indeed not inferior to the spiritual food in the world of cultivation."

Master Lingyun had already eaten a basket of buns in his seat and couldn't help but praise them.

Never in history, no, it should be said that since the beginning of her cultivation, had she eaten so much worldly food so heartily.

The taste is so good!!

Just don’t eat too much.

"Don't worry, the food in the Salted Fish Shop is fundamentally different from the food outside."

It was not until just now that she realized that the food provided by the system, even the ordinary spore buns eaten by mortals, would hardly produce a large amount of toxins. As long as the cultivator did not eat dozens of kilograms of it every day, it would not have any effect on his body.

In other words, even a cultivator can achieve simple culinary freedom in this salted fish shop! !

At present, there are no other shortcomings except that the food is a bit monotonous.

"Are you serious?"

Ling Yun's eyes widened as she looked at the woman opposite her in disbelief.

It was the first time she heard such remarks.

The world of cultivation has gone through countless years, and the spiritual objects that remain are already rare, not to mention the spiritual food needed by Jindan cultivators.

So, most of the time she lived like other cultivators, relying on fasting pills.

"Nier, let's buy some more food."

If it were someone else, she would definitely not believe it.

But the woman in front of him was no one else.

Despite being young, the cultivator is powerful and kind. Even in those big sects, he is a treasure that is fought over.

"Master, I bought it!!"

The little girl staggered with a bag that was bigger than herself.

"Didn't the master give you a storage bag..."

The woman's brow was filled with confusion.

When her eyes met the innocent look of the young disciple, her mind froze.

I even forgot that Ni'er has not yet truly stepped into the world of cultivation.

"Huh?"

Master Lingyun took the bundle but was unable to put it into his storage bag.

"What's going on?"

Not only did the storage bag malfunction, but even the spiritual power in my body seemed to have disappeared!!

Could it be that someone used the Sanling Pill on her?

Ling Yun narrowed his black pupils dangerously as he looked around at the monks who were eating and drinking at the same table.

"Little brother, from now on I'll be here, and I'll be in charge of all the missions."

"Thank you, brother. I am so lucky to have you."

"It seems someone in Qingshan City has posted a notice offering a reward of 1,000 mid-grade spirit stones!"

"She's a beautiful female cultivator, said to be the lost eighteenth wife of the Hehuan Sect's ancestor..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, it is said that the Hehuan Sect's ancestor looks haggard. Could it be that the little girl was forcibly abducted?"

"To go on such a grand search, you can only imagine the importance of that escaped furnace tripod!!"

"Shh, keep your voices down. If anyone hears us... the Hehuan Sect is not something that small casual cultivators like us can mess with."

Master Lingyun retracted his scrutinizing gaze.

These are all independent cultivators with little cultivation level, who haven't even broken through the foundation-building stage, so there is no way they can attack her.

Could it be that he was on his way back from Mutian City? !

Or she was careless!!

As a Jindan cultivator, if people discovered that she had no spiritual power at all, it would be like losing her fists and feet.

When was it done?

She didn't feel anything at all.

There was nothing wrong with him this morning.

Didn't things like Sanlingdan become extinct a hundred years ago?

Now, does their reappearance mean that those evil cultivators are preparing to make a move in the dark again?

"Why can't I open my storage bag?"

"Why is the spiritual power in your body gone?"

"What? Is there such a thing?"

"How did I get caught?"

"Who actually poisoned us?!"

A startled cry interrupted Master Lingyun's thoughts.

Lin Yanan glanced at the dog in mid-air.

"Still not moving?"

At one o'clock in the evening, these monk customers are likely to misunderstand the shop's protection mechanism.

They are not modern people, so it is difficult to explain to them.

"Host, I will untie it right away."

[Ding! Customer storage restrictions lifted, allowing limited use of spiritual power within the shop]

"Don't panic, customer. The inability to use spiritual power is a problem of our shop. Let's see if it can still be used."

Everyone looked at each other in disbelief at the delicate and weak female cultivator.

Boss Lin has such extraordinary abilities?

In full view of everyone, he silently sealed the spiritual power of all of them.

Everyone's expression changed from nervousness to fear.

"My spiritual power can be used now!!"

"Mine too."

"The storage bag can also be opened."

“…………”

In addition to being terrified, everyone did not forget to glance at the little woman who was as still as a clock.

"call out--"

A sign suddenly appeared next to the door panel.

"Warning sign for the salted fish shop?"

"What does this mean?"

[Xianyu Shop Rules Warning Sign:

1. Customers who come to the store are limited to 2 hours per day and must bind their membership wristbands to use for points deduction.

2. Once the products in this store have been touched, no returns or exchanges are allowed

3. Fighting, quarreling, swearing, being sarcastic, and stealing are prohibited

4. The three-meter area around the shop is a safe zone, and no monsters are allowed to enter.

5. There is an invisible photo stone inside, please do not damage the decoration inside the store

6. You are not allowed to use spiritual power in the store, except for storage rings and storage bags.

7. All rights of interpretation of the shop belong to the owner.

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