Chapter 7: If you want to become an immortal, you must first sell meat.



It was a dark and windy night, and the entire backyard of the Food Fragrance Pavilion was silent. Jiang Yun carefully left the house and walked quietly towards the western wing.

This was Lin Wan'er's room. She had been here countless times before, but this was Jiang Yun's first time here since he traveled through time.

"Who!" Jiang Yun had just gently pushed the door when a loud shout came from the room.

"It's me. I have something to ask you." Jiang Yun didn't expect the other party to be so alert, so he took the initiative to speak:

As soon as Jiang Yun finished speaking, he heard the rustling sound of someone getting dressed. After a while, he heard

With a creak, Lin Wan'er opened the door.

"What? You can't bear to leave me again." Lin Wan'er stood in the house and looked at Jiang Yun with a playful look on her face.

"I've gained some experience in cultivation today, and I'd like to see if I can help you get started."

"Oh, I'm not like before, where I was fooled by a few words from you." After saying this, Lin Wan'er looked at Jiang Yun standing outside the door, stepped aside and said:

"Come in, if the secret book training has no results, I will not forgive you."

After Jiang Yun entered the room, Lin Wan'er sat on a chair, looked at Jiang Yun and said:

"Where's the secret book for the first level?"

"I can't write it clearly yet, but I can let you feel the trajectory of spiritual power." Jiang Yun said as he stretched out his hand.

Lin Wan'er hesitated for a moment, then reached out and held Jiang Yun's wrist.

"Come on, let me feel it."

"Okay, you watch it."

Jiang Yun stared at the other person, and released his innate true energy, which flowed into Lin Wan'er's body along the meridians.

"What are you doing?" Lin Wan'er realized something was wrong, but it was too late. The innate and perfect true energy was like a torrent, rushing through her body with all its might.

"Look into my eyes!"

When Jiang Yun activated the Soul Transfer Technique, Lin Wan'er, who had been struggling, suddenly became dull.

Who else did you tell about the secret book?" Jiang Yun asked softly.

"I didn't tell anyone else,"

When Jiang Yun heard this, he realized it was true. The other party didn't even tell Han Ziwen.

"Why let Han Ziwen catch the adulterer?"

This is also what Jiang Yun wants to know.

"I originally wanted to trick you into revealing the secrets, but Han Ziwen suddenly showed up, disrupting my plans. So I used this as a pretext to blackmail you."

"Do you want to marry Jiang Yun?"

Jiang Yun asked this question on behalf of his original self. He wanted to know how Lin Wan'er would treat him in the end.

"I've thought about it, but I don't like him. After I obtain the secret manual and become a Qi Refining cultivator, if he's gifted, I'll continue to play along with him. If he's less talented, I'll drain him dry and find a new Taoist partner."

If that were true, Jiang Yun was not surprised at all after hearing it. Instead, Jiang Yun in his memory seemed to be a little shaken, as if he was obsessed with it.

"Where is my spirit stone?"

"Under the tiles under my bed"

"Okay," Jiang Yun finished speaking. Lin Wan'er suddenly woke up and asked in horror:

"What have you done to me!"

"Nothing, just wanting to take back what's mine."

Jiang Yun held Lin Wan'er's hand with his left hand, and suddenly pointed his right finger directly at the other's lower abdomen.

“Puff!”

"You...you ruined me?" Lin Wan'er seemed to have lost all hope and collapsed to the ground.

"This will be considered interest," Jiang Yun said coldly, no longer paying attention to the limp Lin Wan'er. He felt around under her bed and pulled out a green brick. Sure enough, there was a small bundle inside, containing nine low-grade spirit stones.

"Hahahaha! I want to become an immortal, I want to become an immortal! Ahahahaha!" Lin Wan'er finally went crazy. After Jiang Yun left, the entire Shixiang Pavilion was awakened.

"He can't be cured. He has gone crazy after a sudden change. Let's throw him away." After taking Jiang Yun's pulse, Uncle Fu looked at him and said to the chef Zhang Xindao.

"Okay," the two leaders of the Food Fragrance Pavilion decided Lin Wan'er's fate. The next morning, a frail and crazy woman was seen wandering around the inner city, and eventually disappeared.

Jiang Yun, who now had 9 spirit stones, finally prepared his plan to earn spirit stones.

After a day of preparation, that night, the aroma of meat filled the air in Shixiang Pavilion.

The next day, Jiang Yun, who had taken an early leave, headed straight for the west gate of the inner city, carrying a large clay pot in one hand, a small stove in the other, and a wooden board on his back, under the puzzled gazes of Uncle Fu and Zhang Xindao. His way of making money was selling meat at a stall.

Yes, braised meat. Jiang Yun had discovered during his recent market visits that there were vendors selling ordinary rice, spiritual rice, and animal and demon meat, but no prepared food, such as braised meat. Many cultivators either cooked their own food, ate at Shixiang Pavilion, or ordered it delivered. Jiang Yun was determined to try braised meat. In his previous life, he had cooked meat every year. Shixiang Pavilion had all the ingredients and seasonings. Selling meat was the most convenient option.

To facilitate transactions between independent cultivators, Ziyun Market has created a large market square outside the inner city's west gate, where independent cultivators can set up stalls. Each stall earns one spirit stone per day.

In the inner city, there are only shops and residences, and random street vendors are not allowed.

As for the free-standing vendors in other parts of the outer city, they were severely punished by law enforcement. Not only would all the items they found be confiscated, but they would also be fined. Of course, those vendors were essentially selling items that ordinary people wouldn't even consider, along with various deceptive counterfeits.

Jiang Yun first paid a spiritual stone at the entrance of the market with a distressed look on his face, and received a one-meter-wide and two-meter-long stall cloth. He then found an empty spot in the market to spread out his stall.

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