When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 292: Competition, Pure Sword Intentions

When Mei Sanniang went to the horse shop in the small town with a huge sum of sixty taels to redeem Li Changxiao, she saw that the man had already become involved with the horse shop's clerk and owner...

That day was called a comfortable one.

Mei Sanniang felt unbalanced and hurriedly took his arm and left.

I am sacrificing my appearance outside.

It's better for you to enjoy yourself here.

How can anything be so cheap?

Mei Sanniang's six taels were on credit, so she had to pay them back!

After she and Li Changxiao explained the reason, the two evil spirits in the vegetable market had no choice but to come back to work together to solicit customers.

The effect is simply beyond words.

Mei Sanniang was sitting on the second floor, ogling the man below.

Li Changxiao sat on the third floor, drank some wine, and shouted from time to time to ask the girl to come up and have a drink.

The boss's smile never stopped. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is making money every day. By chance, he discovered the code of wealth.

In fact, after the two left, he also recruited handsome men and beautiful women to help solicit customers at the restaurant.

It's a pity that the effect is very small, and it is difficult to reach the height of the two of them.

Even yesterday.

A taciturn man also wanted to apply for this job.

The man wasn't ugly, he was even a little handsome, but he didn't like to talk and was too shy. However, the restaurant owner still showed mercy and gave him a trial opportunity to solicit customers on the street.

Pull one over and give him four red copper coins.

As a result, the man tried for a day and left without even saying hello.

No one knows about this.

Let's talk about Li Changxiao and Mei Sanniang after they successfully paid back six taels.

The restaurant owner arranged a farewell banquet for the two of them, asking them to come often when they had time. The Wolong Fengchu Inn would always welcome them.

The two of them looked ugly and worked hard. They must get back what they came from. They had just received the inside information.

One guest can generate at least a hundred red copper coins for them.

However, they only gave themselves ten red copper coins!

Profiteer!

The angry two ate all the food on the wine table and packed it away. The chef may have never tasted the expensive food here, so take it back and give it to him to try.

Although soliciting customers at Wolong Fengchu Restaurant makes money quickly, there is no sense of accomplishment in making such money.

Even if you only earn a copper plate when you come and go to the inn, it will be real and happy.

The meaning is different and the goal is also different.

Back at Lailu Inn, Li Changxiao looked at the taciturn cook and went up to give him a big hug. He hadn't seen him for a long time and he was still so... silent.

"Brother, I brought you food and wine." Li Changxiao said cheerfully.

People came and went to the inn, and normal business finally resumed.

This gave the cook a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid of these two people and went to eat with his appearance.

Time returns to the present.

In your spare time.

The three of them looked at the piggy bank. After a month of operation, the money coming in and out of the inn had reached the highest level in history: seven taels of silver!

This is their entire net worth.

And it was time to pay the reward. Mei Sanniang took the wooden ruler and said, "One for you, one for me, one for you, and another for me."

The four taels of broken silver were divided in this way, and the remaining three taels were used as public funds, and no one was allowed to use them.

The inn is getting better every day.

The days are also ordinary, the key is that every night, I have a sip of fine wine that cannot be found elsewhere.

Let’s talk about this afternoon.

Guests are few and far between.

A guest dropped a peach tree seed in the lobby.

As soon as the three of them thought about it, they took the seed and planted it in the backyard.

The backyard has been abandoned for a long time. The not-so-small space was originally intended for those passing by to discuss and have fun. However, everyone came and went in a hurry and never stayed.

The backyard was often untouched and turned into a deserted place.

Overgrown with weeds.

It was this peach tree seed that made Mei Sanniang and the cook remember that there was such a place.

There happened to be no guests.

Li Changxiao took the bucket, dug a small hole in the ground, and planted a peach blossom tree.

Then use bamboo to weave a small fence to surround it.

Water regularly every day.

I don’t know if this little peach tree will be able to grow saplings when spring comes next year.

Just thinking about it.

When the cook saw that this open space was very suitable for training, he remembered the sword intention that Li Changxiao had displayed some time ago.

So, I planned to practice with wooden swords and wooden knives together, just to test whether my skills are good.

The landlady smiled charmingly and said, "Oh, don't fight."

She just thought it was these two, fighting over her, giggling.

However, the fight between the two was truly entertaining to watch. The chef's knife skills were simple, fast and unpretentious, while Li Changxiao's sword skills were elegant and calm.

Compete with a mortal body.

Mei Sanniang watched with interest.

Being a cook is not an easy job.

The peak level of cultivation is the pinnacle of the Void Refining Realm, and he is a well-deserved first-class master in the world of Fuyao.

As for Li Changxiao... Mei Sanniang didn't know it before his spiritual energy dried up. After his spiritual energy dried up, he learned from Li Tianyu that he was his brother and the prince of the Lingtian Dynasty.

But during the time we spent together in the inn, this guy not only appealed to her in terms of his personality and appearance, he was also a bit mysterious.

While the two were still fighting, the snowflakes in the sky danced with the sword, and the cook's wooden knife cut the snowflakes in half.

When it comes to knife skills, the cook is naturally more powerful. His knife is simple but incomprehensible, and it has remained the same for many years.

Although Li Changxiao was skilled in swordsmanship, he was not as good as the cook.

But... his footwork is very exquisite and his speed is very fast. It seems that in his mortal state, his body is stronger.

"Hahaha, Lao Li, come and try my sword intention. It's not rude to come back but don't reciprocate. Try your sword intention for me later."

The cook smiled boldly.

The wooden knife in his hand came to chop.

This simple slash was not very fast, but it made it impossible to hide.

When the sword went down, it was only a mortal's power, a mortal's body, and no extraordinary power was used.

But it cut a straight long mark on the ground, and the long mark is still spreading, cutting the wooden wall surrounding the backyard, and even the white clouds and falling snowflakes in the sky into two halves.

This is how you practice your sword intention.

It's really scary.

And over the years, I have been improving and adapting to the power released by pure sword intent!

Mei Sanniang's pupils shrank.

In the eyes of those who are greedy for life, depletion of spiritual energy is a disaster.

In the eyes of seekers, it is a road to death.

In the eyes of Dao Chi.

It's just a change of environment.

And this cook is just such a knife fanatic. He doesn't take the road of extending life, and concentrates on studying the meaning and technique of the knife...

Him at this moment.

Charming.

Everyone in the world is looking for immortality.

I am alone and at ease.

Li Changxiao accepted the sword intention, flew backwards for a few steps, and smiled slightly, recognizing this friend from the bottom of his heart.

"Cook, take it." Li Changxiao came in a hurry, sheathed his sword and drew it again, a mysterious aura lingering around the sword.

The cook's eyes widened and he felt very different when facing this sword in person.

Mei Sanniang also gathered her attention.

Stare hard.

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