"Who are you..."
Mr. Zhang looked at the two Foundation Establishment Period guests in front of him. One of the young men in white looked familiar and couldn't help but hesitate for a moment.
"Old Zhang, I am Lin Shan, your successor to Yichuan Auction House!"
As soon as Lin Shan entered the house, he saw an old man lying on the bed, as if he had just finished some "strength exercise" and was enjoying his spare lunch break.
"Do you always take a closer look?"
Mr. Zhang may have just been too devoted to enjoying it, which made him feel a little slow for a while. He looked at the current young man for a long time before he was associated with the young man Yichuan back then.
The old man quickly got up and greeted Lin Shan and the man in the hooded gray robe to the side. The three of them sat down one after another, and the girl put on tea and snacks.
"I haven't seen you for a few years, and you have built your foundation. It seems that Zuo Zhenren attaches great importance to you!"
In Mr. Zhang's understanding, Lin Shan can advance to the foundation-building stage in just a few years, so it is because Zuo Zhenren has devoted a lot of training. After all, he was Zuo Zhenren's help back then, and he left him a foundation-building pill to go further.
Lin Shan smiled and did not refute, but just talked about the latest situation with the old man.
The old and the young have not seen each other for several years, but there are always topics to talk about. He did not mention his experience in the Black Lotus Sect, nor did Mr. Zhang inquire about his experiences too much.
As the two chatted, they talked about the local Yinchuan market.
"The business in Yinchuan is not easy to do. Major stores are laying off employees, and the auction house is in a bad mood. My monthly salary for my old bones has also been cut to 50 spirit stones!"
"What? At that time, the chief appraiser's monthly salary was 100 spirit stones!"
With the same status and profession, Lin Shan couldn't help but sigh at the sadness of the current casual cultivator. Even a foundation-building cultivator like Mr. Zhang who has a skill in a certain field is still very busy.
Even if you join a family of cultivation as a guest official, not only will you lose your freedom, your salary may not be greater than working, but you can only say that things are difficult in the world.
Mr. Zhang was open-minded: "Yinchuan is not as good as Yichuan. The casual cultivators have already hid in the mountains and forests and lie down flat, and the market is withering. If I hadn't been to come and accompany my granddaughter, I wouldn't have left Yichuan."
"Oh? Is this your old granddaughter?"
Lin Shan glanced at Mr. Zhang, and there was a girl in the goose shirt standing on the side, with a cherry-mouthed face, and a cultivation level of about seven or eight levels of Qi training. She was just now giving her grandfather a massage?
Where can I find such senior technicians in Thai style, ancient style SPA, and essential oil pushback, besides the "high-end club" in my previous life?
Could she be a time traveler?
"My granddaughter, Lan Xinhui, has twice as powerful as ordinary people since she was a child, and she also has the spiritual roots of the Fire and Wood. I specially asked her to learn alchemy under the Yinchuan Alchemy Master. Now, the elixirs in the Qi training period basically have a success rate of 40%.
"40%! It's true that there is extraordinary talent!"
Lin Shan couldn't help but admire. When he heard that this woman's soul power was "double more" than that of ordinary people, he became more and more suspicious that she was a time traveler. Is this not a proper alchemist template?
"My granddaughter can walk after half a year of birth, speaks people's words at the age of one, reads the Four Books and Five Classics at the age of three, and understands the cultivation method of immortals at the age of five..."
Whenever Mr. Zhang talks about his granddaughter in front of outsiders, he looks proud. He even gives up the high salary in Yichuanfang City for her, which shows his love for him.
"It's amazing!"
When the woman heard Lin Shan’s praise, she secretly looked at him and found that this senior in the Foundation Establishment Stage had a profound cultivation level and was actually a handsome young man with Feng Lang!
My ears turned red quietly at some point. I shyly knocked my grandfather on the back, as if I told him not to praise him anymore, and my daughter was a little embarrassed.
Old Zhang laughed and touched her hair docilely.
But who would have thought that Lin Shan next to him suddenly said something inexplicably to the girl in goose clothes.
"The odd change does not change!"
“???”
The girl looked at him foolishly, looking at him at a loss, and didn't know where to put his hands.
After not receiving a response for a while, Lin Shan was a little confused. Could it be that this woman had not received nine years of compulsory education? It shouldn't be! Maybe it's a bad person?
“Where are you from?”
“???”
“???”
“???”
The girl in goose clothes, Mr. Zhang, and even the Black Skull Demon Lord who was drinking tea beside him looked at him, looking at him with a look of confusion and no idea what Lin Shan was saying.
Can't even understand the foreign language? It shouldn't be? By the way! She can touch the Thai style! It's still very authentic! Is it possible that it is...
"Sawadika, why did Zeng Mom be busy? Because she replaced the donkey!"
“…”
The three of them were still looking at him quietly, without saying a word, not knowing what plane he was working on.
The most fear of the sudden quiet air.
...
After another exchange and communication, Lin Shan finally realized that all the massage techniques of the girl were taught to her by Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang’s massage techniques were learned from Lin Shan at Yichuan Auction House that year...
After a big misunderstanding, they were so excited. After the two of them reminisced about the past, Lin Shan said goodbye and did not disturb him anymore. After all, the grandfather and grandson enjoyed family happiness, so there was no need to intervene too much.
Before leaving, thinking that Zhang Laoyue's salary was reduced to 50 spirit stones, Lin Shan wanted to lend a helping hand, but was afraid of hurting the old man's self-esteem, so he saved the country and gave some unused alchemy classics to his granddaughter.
I killed many foundation-building monks along the way, obtained a lot of storage bags, and even had so much wealth from Turtle True Man. It would be okay to send out many things that he couldn't use.
Mr. Zhang personally sent Linshan out of the Yinchuan Auction House. The two old and young said goodbye. Linshan promised to come back to visit the old man next time he had time.
...
After visiting the old friend, Lin Shan let go of his worries and decided to leave Yinchuan with the Black Skull Demon Lord to pursue the large-scale transportation boat of the Black Lotus Sect.
However, on the way to leave Yinchuan Fangshi, there was always a faint gaze following behind him. Because there were formation restrictions in the Fangshi, Lin Shan’s spiritual consciousness could not be too far away, so he had to pretend not to know.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! When the two of them completely walked out of Yinchuan, a person quietly followed behind them.
"Good boy, I dare to follow two Foundation Establishment cultivators in the Qi training stage. I am very brave!"
The man was shocked in an instant. When he turned around, he saw that Lin Shan and the man in the hooded gray robe had blocked the door of the Yinchuan outer formation, and his true face was also exposed to the eyes of the two.
"Blush-faced head-dog!"
Lin Shan was shocked when he saw that the guy was following him in the market. He actually ran to Huainan?
After so many years, I have almost forgotten this kid.
At the Yichuan auction, he and Mr. Zhang sang a double act, and made the red-faced head-tuo trick, which caused him to fail to take a picture of the happy Buddha statue.
On his way back to the capital from Yichuan, he was attacked by Princess Guo by the stream in the Yanyun Mountains. He was about to kill Princess Guo, but he was chased by the red-faced head-to-dog, causing him to miss the opportunity.
To be honest, if this head of the head did not stop him, Princess Guo might not have lived yet.
Lin Shan was very happy when he saw his old acquaintance again. After a few years, his old friend stood still and he had become a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Things change!
"If you don't go in heaven, you can't go, if you don't have a way in hell, you can still break in!"
After hearing this, the Black Skeleton Demon Lord, who was originally a hell creature next to him, couldn't help but step forward to correct his semantic error.
"Hell has a door. There are eighteen levels of hell, each floor has hundreds or thousands of portals, specifically connecting the next floor!"
“It doesn’t matter…”
Lin Shan glanced at this guy in displeasure, it was really unpleasant to make a fuss.
At this time, the red-faced Toutuo was already scared and his calves were trembling. He had just felt a happy Buddha statue appearing in Yinchuan Fang City, so he hurriedly followed him all the way.
But with his spiritual sense in the ten-meter range of Qi training period, how could he detect the cultivation level of a monk in the Foundation Establishment stage?
After leaving Yinchuan, I realized that I had made a big fuss. What I didn’t expect was that the person I followed was an old acquaintance Lin Shan. I snatched a happy Buddha statue in the Yanyun Mountains back then, but now I have become a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage!
The question is why this guy has a Buddha statue on him again? Is your wholesale Buddha statue in your house?
Chapter completed!