Famous?
brothels!
Gingerbread cried out in its heart.
Fenjue: "You're the type to listen to the important points, this coupon is useless to you."
The last three words were not spoken yet.
Fenjue saw Gingerbread grinning foolishly, spreading out its palm, "Then give me the coupon!"
Burn to the ground: ?
Old man: ...This little girl is really not polite.
"This..." The old man lowered his eyelids and pondered for a moment before saying, "Girl, it's not that I don't want to give it to you, but look at me now, I can't carry anything with me. The free coupon I just told you about is in my cave on Qianlai Mountain."
The old man poked his own body, which was now just a blurry image.
“So—?” Gingerbread asked, drawing out the question.
"So if you want it, you'll have to go to my cave to get it." The old man looked Gingerbread up and down. "But I see you're only at the Foundation Establishment stage. Only Golden Core cultivators can try to venture into my cave. You're too weak right now."
"Oh, I see."
Gingerbread didn't say anything.
The room became very quiet.
After a while.
She narrowed her almond-shaped eyes, cracking her knuckles as she smiled sweetly and adorably, "So, you're still just a useless little old man?"
The old man who emerged from the wishing lantern sensed a murderous aura and frantically raised his hands.
"Wait, wait, wait! I'm still quite useful!"
"For example?" Gingerbread asked, her smile fading.
"You want to make money, right? I have a way to make you lots and lots of money!"
"Tell me about it."
Gingerbread was quite interested in money, so he dragged his stool to the shelf and sat down.
He was still holding the dagger used to cut the spirit fruit.
A cold light flashed.
The old man shrugged.
He's met a formidable girl; I wonder if he'll be able to accomplish what he wants to do.
"Do you know who I am?" the old man asked.
Gingerbread looked up and said frankly, "You are Qian Laishan Laodeng."
“.....”
He didn't know what Old Deng meant.
It's definitely not a compliment.
"I am the master of Qianlai Mountain, a powerful cultivator at the Refinement Void Realm. You may call me Elder Huang."
"Oh, Old Huang." Gingerbread used a dagger to peel a jade fruit. "You said you'd make money, how do you do that?"
Old Huang revealed a lewd smile, "It's normal that you haven't heard of Qian Laishan, but you must know about the Fairy of Shy Flowers, right?"
The Shy Flower Fairy?
Gingerbread frowned, as if recalling something, something that sounded vaguely familiar.
Burning Absolute Reminder: There was a book about the Holy Maiden of the Demonic Sect and the Headmaster of the Boundless Sect at the auction, which eventually sold for 200,000 high-grade spirit stones. This book was written by the Fairy of Shy Flower.
So it was this shy flower fairy.
"Are you her grandfather?" Gingerbread asked.
"..." Old Huang was so angry he almost vomited blood, pointing wildly at himself, "What grandfather? I am the Fairy of Shameful Flowers!"
"What?"
It's so explosive.
The romance novel that was so popular among cultivators and was so cheesy and sentimental was actually written by an old man.
What would be the reaction of people in the cultivation world if they knew the truth?
"I will guide you in writing. After you finish writing, you can consign the novel to Wanbaolou under my name and become a millionaire in the blink of an eye."
That’s a good idea.
Gingerbread was really tempted.
Elder Huang: "I only ask one thing of you: after you reach the Golden Core stage, go to Qianlai Mountain and fetch something for me."
Gingerbread smiled and said, "Okay."
"Okay, then I won't disturb your rest."
Old Huang happily floated around the room once before finally disappearing into the wishing lantern.
Fen Jue asked, "Aren't you afraid it might be a trap?"
Gingerbread: "Now he's the one who needs my help."
Can.
This little girl is very talented and has a sharp mind.
Fen Jue grew increasingly optimistic about Ginger Cake, even envying Immortal Lord Qingxue for casually picking up a treasure.
Since Gingerbread promised to reach the late stage of Foundation Establishment within six months.
I will definitely do my best to do it.
It was extremely unusual for her not to collapse as soon as she hit the bed, but instead she mustered her energy to cultivate.
The method of practicing breathing exercises by forming hand seals.
She carefully felt the spiritual energy from all directions slowly converging towards her, seeping into her body through every pore of her skin, and finally flowing through her meridians into her sea of consciousness.
Burning Absolute in the sea of consciousness nodded with satisfaction.
Although it is only in the foundation-building stage.
Gingerbread's consciousness is much better than it was not long ago.
It was as if the land of death had been reborn, with a blue ocean of spiritual energy surrounding an open space in the center. The soil in this open space was no longer black, but a healthy brown.
What gives Fen Jue a headache is body tempering.
Foundation Establishment cultivators must undergo body tempering before forming their Core.
Only when one's physical strength and physique keep up can one withstand the onslaught of spiritual energy in the meridians during the formation of the core.
Can this little liar endure the hardships of physical training?
There was some doubt about the burning.
Gingerbread stayed up late into the night practicing.
I finally drifted off to sleep, but I was woken up by a noisy old man not long after.
Old Master Huang: "Girl, get up and start earning money to cultivate!"
"......"
What kind of mischief is this old man up to?
Gingerbread sat up and rubbed his eyes.
Old Huang floated in mid-air, stroking his mustache, and said, "Don't you want to make money? The early bird catches the worm."
"The early bird catches the worm."
After saying that, I realized the joke was pretty old.
She shuffled off to wash her face, then came back and fed Chou Chou a few Spirit-Strengthening Pills to help him advance quickly.
Then place the wishing lantern in the sun to bake in the sun.
Gingerbread was lying under the tree enjoying the shade, while Old Huang kept cursing and swearing.
"Don't disturb my sleep anymore, okay?"
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