Swish!

The Supreme Arrow cut through the eternity, like a white horse passing through a crack, stirring up endless ripples of Dao Fruit.

Ye Wuque stood in the Supreme Arrow, his face calm at the moment, but his eyes were faintly flashing.

He had long been accustomed to parting.

Along the way, he had experienced too much, so much that perhaps he himself could hardly remember it.

But as he said to the little fat man, every parting was for a better reunion.

"Ancestor Tianling, have you discovered my true realm?"

This was the thought that flashed through Ye Wuque's mind at this time.

Otherwise, what is the meaning of "the place that suits you best at the moment"?

Moreover, Ancestor Tianling seemed to feel the desire and confusion in his heart.

Ye Wuque couldn't be sure of this at the moment. Only when he arrived at that place could he understand Ancestor Tianling's intentions.

Ye Wuque was full of expectations.

Swish, swish, swish!

The Supreme Arrow took him across an endless distance, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed many eras. It was almost to the extreme, just like setting off waves of eternity, making people unable to figure it out and lingering.

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...

Three months later.

Dengming City.

This is an ancient city of neither size, with many mortals living in the city.

There are a total of 28 streets in Dengming City.

Among them, 20 streets are the most prosperous, located in the rich area of ​​the city. The remaining eight streets are too different in terms of geographical location and prosperity.

No matter if they are travelers, tourists, or practitioners from outside the country, even if they pass by the "Dengming City", they will stop at the prosperous twenty streets and will not come near the remaining eight downtrodden streets.

Therefore, the remaining eight downtrodden streets are occupied by ordinary poor mortals, which is equivalent to a world of their own. Instead, they look contented and live and work in peace and contentment.

At this time, it was the middle of winter.

The heavy snow that had fallen all night finally stopped in the early morning.

But the bumpy ground had long been covered with thick snow, reflecting the light of the void.

Qingfeng Street.

One of the eight downtrodden streets.

No matter whether it is a violent storm or frost and snow, for ordinary people, it cannot stop them from getting up early and going out to start a day's work in exchange for a few pieces of silver.

"Chicken soup wontons... Fragrant and delicious chicken soup wontons..."

"Noodles! The best noodles!"

"Fried dough sticks with soy milk! A bite of fried dough sticks and a sip of hot soy milk will keep you warm all day long!"

"Big steamed buns with shredded radish! Big steamed buns with snow vegetable! Just out of the steamer! Hot big steamed buns!"

...

On Qingfeng Street, stalls have been set up since dawn to sell hot food.

A day's plan begins in the morning.

For people who have to work hard to earn money all day, breakfast is very important.

So there are people scattered on these stalls.

However, most people just took a few more glances when passing by, smelled the aroma a few more times, and then greedily took out the cold and hard dry cakes in their arms and ate them with lukewarm water to replenish their energy.

The world is hard and making money is not easy.

The steaming breakfast stalls on both sides of the street are not affordable for the poor people crowded in the alleys of Qingfeng Street.

It is good to have a homemade cake that can barely fill your stomach.

The ground covered with heavy snow has long been trampled by people coming and going, but it is very slippery after freezing. Many people accidentally slipped and fell, and their wolfish appearance made people laugh from all directions.

Shops on both sides of the street opened one after another, as if foreshadowing another busy day.

On the left side of Qingfeng Street, there is an inconspicuous shop in the middle of the street. It looks like a pharmacy.

It looks quite new, and it has obviously just opened for a short time.

The name of the shop is quite poetic...

Maple Leaf Pharmacy.

At this moment, the pharmacy is also open, and a young man in his twenties wearing a jacket to keep out the cold came out, holding a feather duster and brushing away the ice debris that had frozen on the door overnight.

This young man has a fair and handsome appearance, especially his eyes, which are peaceful and bright, but his face is still a little pale, as if he is not in good health, or just recovered from a serious illness.

Although he is covered with a large jacket, it can be vaguely seen that this young man should be tall and slender.

But for some reason, a closer look gives people a sense of being ordinary.

The young man cleaned the snow and ice at the door, opened the door for business, held a feather duster in his hand, looked at the morning sun, and showed a faint smile.

This scene was seen by many people on Qingfeng Street, and they gathered a lot of attention and whispered.

"Is this the new shopkeeper Ye?"

"Yes! Maple Leaf Pharmacy has just opened for more than a month. The medicine inside is said to be very effective and not expensive!"

"It is said that this shopkeeper Ye is very kind. Not only does he sell medicine, but his medical skills are also extremely superb. He has saved many people! Wang Laosan's mother at the back door had a high fever a few nights ago and was about to pass out! Wang Laosan was so scared that he almost knelt down when he knocked on the door at night. He didn't know what to do. When the shopkeeper Ye found out in the middle of the night, he went there directly. It is said that after giving her some medicine and pricking her with a silver needle a few times, Wang Laosan's mother miraculously got better. Today she can even go out and wash clothes!"

"It's really that magical!"

"Of course, it has spread all over Qingfeng Street! Many people call this shopkeeper Ye a 'living bodhisattva'!"

"Such a powerful doctor shopkeeper has come to Qingfeng Street. If he goes to those prosperous streets, he can make a lot of money!"

"I don't understand! Maybe this is the realm of a master! Look at the name of this 'Maple Leaf Pharmacy', it's very unusual!"

...

After opening the door, Shopkeeper Ye walked back into the pharmacy holding a feather duster.

Gurgle!

At this moment, in a corner of the pharmacy, a small medicine stove seemed to be boiling gradually, and hot steam kept coming out. A spicy but faintly fragrant smell of medicine kept emanating.

Shopkeeper Ye glanced at the small medicine stove and nodded lightly.

"Shopkeeper Ye! Shopkeeper Ye!"

At this moment, a tattered boy, no more than 11 or 12 years old, carefully carried a bowl of steaming chicken soup and wonton.

Although the boy was wearing tattered clothes, his face was red and sweaty, but his smile was full of deep gratitude and embarrassment.

After entering the pharmacy, the boy became reserved. When he saw Shopkeeper Ye, he showed deep gratitude and stammered, "Shopkeeper Ye, this, this is a bowl of chicken soup and wonton I bought for you. If you don't mind, please have it as breakfast!"

After the boy finished speaking, he raised the chicken soup and wonton in his hands with a touch of trepidation.

The boy lowered his head, his heart full of gratitude and uneasiness.