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Chapter 1506 Opening a shop (1)

"What store do you want to open?" Xiaodie asked strangely.

"In the City of Death, what other shops are more profitable than the Wenwen shop?"

Ye Xiong looked at the dense surroundings, countless restrictions, almost all restrictions were not blessed by inscriptions. Such restrictions had limited defense. Just one of his own full-strength attacks, there were few restrictions in this area.

Can resist.

Where there are martial arts, there are weapons. I wonder how many people are looking forward to engraving text on their weapons to strengthen their attack and defense.

"You can have the inscription?" Xiaodie's eyes lit up, a little incredible.

"Still groping."

The two went out to the street and searched for a long time, and finally found a store selling archways. The owner was a middle-aged man in his forties.

"Brother, what store are you going to open?" asked the store owner.

"Inscription Shop." Ye Xiong smiled.

"Wenwen?" The shop owner looked at Ye Xiong in disbelief.

"I said brother, the inscription master is very popular in cultivation, and it makes more money than the alchemist and weapon refiners. If you really know inscriptions, you will definitely take root in this city of death."

"I hope this is the case." Ye Xiong replied humbly.

"By the way, what name are you going to engrave on the plaque?" asked the shop owner.

Ye Xiong thought about it for a moment and instinctively thought about Buddhism. He didn't know if it was the reason for practicing "Brahma Saint Gong". Ye Xiong was very interested in Buddhist practices and he also had many Buddhist supernatural powers.

"Buddhist Inscription Shop." Ye Xiong said.

"puff!"

The shop owner couldn't help laughing, as if he felt that he was smiling inappropriately, and quickly explained: "I'm sorry, I didn't laugh at you on purpose. I just think that in this city of death, it's good to be able to keep a kind heart, this Buddha's heart..."

"What the city of death lacks the most is the Buddha's heart. Look, I will change it here."

"Puff..." The shop owner couldn't help laughing again, and quickly explained: "I'm sorry, I just can't help it."

Ye Xiong ignored him. Time is the best proof, and nothing is useful to say now.

On the way here just now, Ye Xiong kept thinking, what is the best way to rule a place?

It is not power, but the hearts of the people. Wherever they reach, the world will be united.

The strongest Southern Region Alliance in the cultivation world is a place that is very good at using people's hearts. Arosa uses the word "human hearts" to perfection, which makes her gain countless supporters, and when the alliance encounters disaster, she can get her children.

The people's hard support.

"Whether the heart reaches, the world belongs to the heart."

Ye Xiong seemed to have thought of something, and a light flashed through his mind.

Isn’t there such a sentence in the mantra of “Brahma Sheng Gong”?

"Boss, after you're done, please send it back?"

After Ye Xiong said the address, he quickly headed home.

"Master, what's going on?" Xiaodie asked strangely.

"Don't ask, go back first."

When he got home, Ye Xiong hurried into his room, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to realize the feeling just now.

Xiaodie suddenly discovered that the air flow around her was flowing, and there seemed to be a gathering of vitality towards her.

"This is the earth's vitality...Brahma Saint's Achievement?"

Xiaodie was a little shocked and looked at Ye Xiong with a complicated expression.

She had heard of this technique, which was mainly based on sudden enlightenment, but she could not have imagined that Ye Xiong could experience it so deeply at a young age.

It took a full half an hour before Ye Xiong opened his eyes and jumped up.

Feeling that the golden energy seemed to be much stronger in the inner world, he couldn't help but feel excited.

Although the earth's vitality absorbed by this sudden enlightenment is not enough to break through, it has also completely stabilized his late-stage state of foundation building. As long as there is any opportunity to break through to the peak of foundation building, it is a perfect thing.

Then, use the Heaven-Defeat Pill again, and the half-step Golden Pill stage is just around the corner.

Ye Xiong felt his heart turbulent.

"Master, what are you doing just now? I seem to feel the vitality, but it is not like the spiritual energy of nature."

"It's nothing, it's just that I just realized the practice method." Ye Xiong didn't explain too much to her.

At this moment, Shirley and others came back.

"Brother Ye, we have bought the things for you."

Meng Bing'er ran over and took out the straw mattress, quilt, pillow and other things.

"My sister, is he your brother or I your brother? You just came back and only cared about Brother Ye. Why don't you put my bed on it first?" Meng Miao deliberately pretended to be a pair of people.

Looks jealous.

Meng Binger's face suddenly turned red.

"Go and go, how old is the person who can't make his own bed?" she cursed.

"Brother Ye is older than me."

"How can it be the same? Brother Ye is a big deal. How busy is it? How can you be compared to unemployed people like you?" Meng Binger seemed to find a way to explain, snorted, and said, "We have to rely on it in the future."

Brother Ye and Sister Shirley are having dinner. Dear you, you have starved to death on the streets long ago."

"Anyway, you are just biased. Don't think I don't know, in your heart..."

"Do you deserve a beating? Do you deserve a beating?" Meng Bing'er held the pillow and slapped Meng Miao hard, and said angrily: "You dare to talk to your sister like this, believe it or not, I will beat you."

"It's all my brothers, stop arguing." Ye Xiong stood up and smiled and said, "Meng Miao, you are your younger brother, Bing'er's closest person. I am a guest, so of course I'm going to help the guests first. How can I help you?

It’s not the way to entertain guests.”

"Look, Brother Ye even makes sense to say something. Look at you, what can you do?" Meng Binger found another way to teach Meng Miao a lesson.

"Brother Ye not only speaks with reason, but he still feels good when he farts..."

After Meng Miao finished speaking, he pulled his legs and ran away.

Meng Binger was so angry that she said angrily: "I won't teach you a good lesson today, I'm useless to make your sister, so stop for me."

She stuffed the quilt and pillow to Shirley and chased after her quickly. After a moment, Meng Miao begged for mercy came from the upstairs.

Shirley couldn't help laughing, looked at Ye Xiong, and said with a smile: "I'll help you!"

Xiaodie hurriedly walked out and said, "Sister Shirley, let me do it. The master will let me serve you in the future."

She walked over and took the quilt pillow and straw mat on Shirley's hand.

Shirley was not easy to refuse. After Xiaodie entered the room, she looked at Ye Xiong with a complicated look on her face.

"What's wrong? Is there any flowers on my face?" Ye Xiong said with a smile.

"So many people are rushing to serve you, so be proud!" Shirley rolled her eyes.

This tone sounds weird, I don't know what it means.

"Sister Shirley, where do you want to go? Xiaodie is my maid, so she naturally needs to do this." Ye Xiong replied.

"Don't fall into the gentle country, the task is arduous!" After Shirley said that, she also followed her upstairs.

Looking at her mature back, Ye Xiong couldn't help but smile.

The sign was quickly prepared and delivered in the afternoon.

Ye Xiong hung the sign at the gate and then converted the first-floor lobby into a shop.

Looking at the signboard on the door sign, Ye Xiong couldn't help but feel a little moved.
Chapter completed!
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