Chapter 288 Returning to the Old Business, the Hall of the Dead, a One-Stop Funeral Service

"Bai Yu!!!"

Ji Changqing's angry roar rang out in the mountains.

He then realized that the braised lion head Bai Yu was talking about was a real lion head!

Bai Yu said that he took some ingredients from him, which meant that he stole the guardian spirit beast, the Fire Qiong Lion!

Your ingredients are for a lion head!

Bai Yu picked up the pot and ran:

"Well, you guys eat first, I have something to do and I'll leave first."

A flash of white light passed by, and Bai Yu instantly disappeared into the sky.

Bei Moyun was confused:

"The Fire Qiong Lion was killed by Junior Master? That's a fourth-level spirit beast!"

"Master, let's just let it go?"

Spirit beasts or demon beasts, every three levels are equivalent to a major realm of the human race.

The first level corresponds to the early stage of Qi Refining, the fourth level corresponds to the early stage of Foundation Building, and the seventh level corresponds to the early stage of Golden Core.

The fourth-level spirit beast is a foundation-building powerhouse.

Ji Changqing said angrily:

"What else do you want to do? If you dare to settle accounts with him, your master will peel my skin off."

"Forget it, forget it, I have to be grateful for what I have eaten. I usually eat so many of his dishes, and the fire dragon lion is just my wages."

"Don't waste the good dishes on this table, let's eat together."

Bei Moyun sat down at the table, still indignant:

"Master is too partial, and so is the little master uncle. Why do you have to eat the fire dragon lion when you can eat anything else? That is the symbol of our Xiaolei Temple."

He picked up a piece of lean meat and put it in his mouth, and his eyes lit up immediately.

"What kind of meat is this? It is chewy, fresh and fragrant, and full of spiritual energy. It smells so good!"

Ji Changqing glanced at him:

"This is at least fourth-level beast meat. Are there other fourth-level monsters in our temple?"

Bei Moyun was dumbfounded:

"You mean... Fire Dragon Lion meat?"

He didn't want to eat the symbol of Xiaolei Temple, but it smelled so good.

Both the master and the apprentice were silent, but they were not slow at all in picking up the dishes.

At this time, Bai Yu arrived at the foot of Xiaolei Temple and happened to meet Nan Fubo.

Bai Yu took out a storage bag full of dishes and handed it to him.

"Xiaonan, give this storage bag to Senior Brother Changqing and ask him to send it back to your master."

Nan Fubo said:

"Okay, where are you going, uncle?"

Bai Yu smiled and said:

"Go out for a walk. If you don't go out, your master will go crazy."

Nan Fubo didn't understand.

Bai Yu took out another roasted calf and handed it to Nan Fubo.

"Come on, uncle will treat you to barbecue."

Nan Fubo was immediately happy. The little uncle's cooking skills are well-known.

"Thank you, little uncle."

In Xiaolei Temple.

Ji Changqing and his apprentice ate a table of dishes like a whirlwind.

A sense of guilt suddenly arose in the hearts of the two, just like the sage time after rewarding themselves.

The Fire Lion is the symbol of Xiaolei Temple, and it was ruined by the master and his apprentice.

After a while, Ji Changqing said:

"No one is allowed to mention this matter again. I don't want to hear the words Fire Lion again."

Bei Moyun also said viciously:

"Yes, yes, whoever mentions it will be angry with me."

Just then, Nan Fubo came in holding a lion's paw.

"Master, Xiaobei, come and taste the cooking skills of the master uncle."

"The little master uncle is quite nice."

Ji Changqing and his apprentice: "..."

At this time, Bai Yu had already left Jindu City with Lao Mo.

He had a plan in mind.

After entering the Jindan realm, the first thing to do is to refine a life magic weapon.

The life magic weapon is the second life of the cultivator. It can not only greatly improve the combat power, but also grow with the cultivator.

Naturally, the sooner it is refined, the better.

Bai Yu also has a favorite magic weapon-Shaling Banner.

Most of the materials had been collected before, and the only missing material was the pearl dragon beard cloth.

Pearl dragon beard cloth was made of the spider silk spit out by the sixth-level monster dragon beard spider. It was of excellent quality and extremely rare.

However, he had obtained a dragon beard spider silk before, which meant that there were definitely dragon beard spiders in Songming Country.

Bai Yu touched his chin and thought to himself:

"I spent most of my spirit stones to form a pill before. Now I am clean and I can't afford the pearl dragon beard cloth even if I come across it."

"So the next task is to make money and then find a way to buy the pearl dragon beard cloth."

A few days later, he and Lao Mo arrived at a more desolate state - Shazhou.

In Shazhou City, there was a funeral shop - Wangshengtang.

That's right, Bai Yu started his old business again.

He even thought of the advertising slogan:

You may not have seen a dragon, but you can enjoy a one-stop service.

For a one-stop funeral, go to Wangshengtang.

With Bai Yu's strength as a third-level geomancer, he showed off a few tricks and established a firm foothold in the funeral industry of Shazhou City.

The reputation of Wangsheng Hall gradually spread.

Not only ordinary people, but many warriors and even monks came to Wangsheng Hall to attend funerals.

Moreover, Bai Yu not only accepts funerals, but also accepts funerals for graves, weddings and funerals.

Of course, he did not use his real name, but used the pseudonym Changshengzi.

In Shazhou City, the name of "Changsheng Zhenren" became more and more famous.

On this day, Bai Yu stood on a mountain peak, with his hands behind his back, like a master.

Behind him, a middle-aged man with a noble air said curiously:

"Master Changsheng, is this the Feng Shui treasure cave you mentioned?"

Behind him, there were several smart and capable guards.

This person was Qiu Ji, the governor of Shazhou.

Bai Yu nodded and said:

"Look, Governor Qiu, there are mountains in the distance, with the momentum of thousands of horses galloping. This is the way the dragon energy comes from."

"Look at this mountain again. There is a black tortoise behind it, a blue dragon and a white tiger on the left and right, and a beautiful water in front of it, embracing it."

"This cave is called the general's sword. Buried here, there is the appearance of a king, the edge of a great master."

Governor Qiu Ji was overjoyed:

"Great, Changsheng Zhenren is worthy of being a famous Feng Shui master."

He waved his hand casually, and a man dressed as a counselor came forward and said:

"Five thousand spiritual stones, three hundred thousand silvers, some spiritual materials, and some spiritual pills. Please accept them with a smile from Changsheng Zhenren."

Songming Country is a place where immortals and mortals live together. For example, Governor Qiu Ji is a Qi-refining cultivator.

And the Qiu family not only has immortal cultivators, but also warriors, and officials who enter the court, and so on.

So Qiu Ji, a governor, can also take out spiritual stones as gifts.

Bai Yu's face was calm, and he accepted these gifts with a wave of his sleeves.

He said calmly:

"This cave has excellent Feng Shui, but there is only one thing that is slightly lacking. The two sands of the Azure Dragon and the White Tiger are too sharp, which is a hindrance to the owner's worries."

"So the tomb needs to be buried in a high place to use its sharpness. If it is too low, it will be harmed."

After hearing this, Qiu Ji immediately understood.

If he suddenly wanted to get a treasure cave for free and didn't want to pay the agreed reward, it would be harmed by Feng Shui.

After understanding this, Qiu Ji respected Bai Yu even more.

He bowed to Bai Yu and said:

"Thank you, Immortal Changsheng. I will bury my father's bones here. Please choose an auspicious day."

Bai Yu smiled faintly:

"Okay, the third day of next month will be a good day."

Bai Yu was even more looking forward to it.

The Qiu family is a family of immortals and martial arts, and Qiu Ji's father is a great master of martial arts. I think the reward for the funeral will not be bad.