Chapter 322 My heart seems a little old

The next day, the sun was rising, in a certain restaurant.

Chen Xun walked in. The shopkeeper was making calculations. He raised his head and squinted his eyes to look at Chen Xun. He had an ordinary temperament and no money. He was a poor man.

He immediately started to calculate the accounts again, and just let the waiter go and greet him, it was not his turn to take action yet.

"Shopkeeper." Chen Xun walked straight over with a smile in his eyes, "This store is good. Can we go to the backyard to talk?"

"Sir, please don't make fun of me in this small business."

The shopkeeper's expression changed slightly, but he was still calculating the accounts, "If you want to eat anything, I'll ask the waiter to serve you."

Chen Xun suddenly stretched out his hand, and a tael of gold was quietly revealed in his sleeve. It was quite pure and told a story at first sight.

The shopkeeper's pupils shrank, he glanced around, and whispered: "Sir, please come with me."

There were quite a lot of people in the restaurant, and the shopkeeper even cupped his hands and smiled as he walked away: "Eat well and drink well, everyone."

In the backyard, Chen Xun didn't say much. In one sentence, he bought the store for ten times the price.

The shopkeeper's eyes showed greed, and he actually started with gold, but he still suppressed the greed in his heart.

This young man with a jade tree facing the wind, who is suave and free and easy, dares to take action like this, then he is definitely not an ordinary person, and he is not a being that he can provoke.

Being able to be a shopkeeper and being able to observe words and emotions is only the first step.

"Sir, I'm going to prepare the land deed right now. Please wait a moment. Hey, wait a moment."

"good."

Chen Xun nodded, a little absent-mindedly, and just looked at the backyard and smiled softly, "Haha, so many years have passed by in a flash."

The shopkeeper paused slightly with his raised feet, suddenly feeling like the hairs on his hair were standing on end. He quickly accelerated his steps and started to deal with the aftermath of the restaurant.

Three days later, spring blossomed in Panning City, and a blacksmith shop reopened.

"Moo moo~~"

The big black cow was very excited and ran around in the store, "Moo moo!"

Chen Xun sat on a chair, leaning on it so gently, looking deeply at the unfamiliar street: "Mr. Sun... we are back."

The words were very soft and soft, with the vicissitudes of time and the emotion of the years. Chen Xun's heart seemed a little old.

Xiao Chi squatted in front of the shop and basked in the sun, watching the people coming and going on the street. He felt extremely peaceful, which no immortal cultivator had ever seen.

The big black cow kept running and mooing, like a ball of black coal briquettes, and its vitality remained undiminished.

There was excitement in its eyes. This blacksmith shop was exactly the same as before. It was it and Chen Xun's first home in Panning City. It held many stories about them.

Chen Xun closed his eyes slightly, feeling the rays of sunlight coming in. He seemed to understand why Mr. Sun liked to sit here and doze off.

"Brother Xun, is this your original home?" Xiao Chi turned to look at Chen Xun and said casually, "It's much better than my cave."

Chen Xun showed a smile on his face and shook his head gently. The charming warmth and genial spring breeze filled the blacksmith shop, as if he had returned to the past.

"Xiao Chi, home is home, no need to compare, neither good nor bad."

"Moo~~"

"Ho~~"

As soon as they finished speaking, the entire blacksmith shop suddenly became quiet.

Dahei Niu was also lying next to Chen Xun, looking quietly outside. Xiao Chi also turned his head and continued to bask in the sun.

Chen Xun lay on the chair and fell asleep unknowingly. He rarely slept since he went to Dali, and this was the first time he felt physically tired.

The breathing sounds of Daheiniu and Xiaochi became very small, so they could not disturb their elder brother.

The entire blacksmith shop is incompatible with the lively atmosphere outside. A mutated big red dog squats in front of the door, a big black cow lies in the shop, and a young man sleeps quietly.

Under the spring sun, there is a peaceful look.

They stayed here for half a month, and Chen Xun, shirtless, really started doing business. There was a clanging sound in the blacksmith shop... and the prices were plain and simple.

Da Heiniu was familiar with the road and taught Xiao Chi about tempering and other things. The latter did not dare to use magic power and always had a gloomy smirk on his face.

The early morning sunshine is elegant and quiet, and there is no noisy atmosphere on the streets, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

The blacksmith shop was completely sealed by them, and the entire land was purchased as their ancestral property.

Whoever dares to move will have his walking stick kicked off, the whole family will have a feast, and smoke will rise from the ancestral graves!

Jingle bell bell~~

A pleasant sound came from the street, the sound of pots and pans beside the big black cow. The three figures walked farther and farther away, turning into the misty smoke of the early morning.

In the Ning family ancestral hall, a portrait hangs high.

Xiaochi was dumbfounded. He looked carefully, looked again and again, compared again and again. Aren't these Brother Xun and Brother Niu? ! !

There are countless tablets on it, too numerous to count, but at a glance you can see that the tablets of Ning Si and his wife, Ning Yuanru, and Ning Chongwan are also among them.

These days, divine consciousness has spread in Panning City. Everything in the Ning family is fine, but some people are withering away. I heard that most of them have gone to the imperial city.

There are even legendary giants in the world of immortality in the Ning family. With the blessing of the Wuyun Sect, they have already risen to prominence, and there are even clan members who have embarked on the path to immortality.

However, the Ning family has always adhered to the ancestral teachings. Whether it is medicine prices or medical fees, they are still the lowest in the city, benefiting the people.

The Ning family ancestral hall is so big in the world that no one dares to touch it. At first there was a cultivator who did not believe in evil and thought that the mortals of the Ning family had some kind of treasure that could bless hundreds of generations of descendants.

He sneaked into the ancestral hall, but within an hour, the immortal cultivators who covered the sky appeared, and even a treasure ship came through the sky, surrounding... the entire Panning City!

The casual cultivators were so frightened that they peed like urine. Eighteen generations of their ancestors were found out and finally taken away. They were confused about life and death.

After arriving here, no one dared to make any plans. Some monks once joked that although this place is in the mortal world, it is definitely the safest place in the world of immortality.

Inside the ancestral hall.

Chen Xun walked at the front, offering incense solemnly: "Master, Master."

The big black cow also mooed respectfully, and Xiao Chi lowered his head and crouched, trembling slightly. He turned out to be Brother Xun's master...

"Master Ning, you said that doctors are benevolent. If a man aspires to be anywhere in the world but not at home, he should do his best to care for the world."

Chen Xun's momentum rose, and his eyes were full of sharpness, "Chen Xun, don't dare to forget, just leave now, the future is uncertain, I don't know when I can come back to visit you two elders."

He took a deep breath, the realm must not be destroyed by those evil souls, his roots are here.

Not long after, Chen Xun coughed lightly. He didn't believe what he said, but in front of the two elders' spiritual thrones, he should say something to comfort them.

"Moo~~~" The big black cow roared and said goodbye to them.

At this time, a little girl was lying on the door outside the ancestral hall, revealing her little head, her eyes full of curiosity.

Chen Xun slowly turned his head and showed a gentle smile: "Ning family?"

The little girl opened her mouth wide, her whole body was shaking violently, and she didn't speak for a long time. Isn't this person the same as the ancestor in the portrait? ! !

"Old...Old...Ancestor, Ning Feiyi, I have met Ancestor."

The little girl fell to the ground, with tears in her eyes. She was frightened and said, "Wow, Feiyi has never done anything bad."

Ning Fei's tears fell to the ground drop by drop. She just liked this portrait very much and often came to take a peek. Somehow she met the real person. She was so frightened that she almost fainted.

A wisp of breeze rose in the air, and Chen Xun gently lifted her up, just pointing towards the center of her eyebrows: "Meeting is fate. I am well versed in weddings and weddings, and can read faces. My little friend is a blessed person."

Ning Feiyi's eyes were clear, and she felt a warm current passing through her mind. She respectfully said with a trembling voice: "Thank you, ancestor, for the reward."

"hehe."

There was a faint smile between heaven and earth. Ning Feiyi looked around. They had gone far away and could no longer be seen.

She shook her little head and rubbed her eyes fiercely. The scene just now seemed like a hallucination. Only the tears on her face could prove the reality.