Yu Xinghe They came to this store soon Wang's Cold Pot Skewers.
Jiang Biao, Yang Hui and Ding Miaomiao also came in together with Yu Xinghe.
Ding Miaomiao's eyes were still red, and the slap marks on his face were still there. It was obvious that he had just cried.
"Brother Su, Xiao Linzi did have something wrong just now, but you don't have to be so angry." Jiang Biao sat opposite Su Yi and persuaded him.
They also felt that Wang Junlin was becoming a little too scary.
How can a person change so much in just one day?
Su Yi disagreed and said with a smile, "I'm not angry. You can take whatever you want to eat."
It's really not necessary to be angry!
Even if Tang Yaowen wanted to kill him, wouldn't he be angry?
It's not that easy to make Su Yi angry.
Next, there was nothing to talk about. Jiang Biao and Yang Hui told Su Yi that their qualifications for cultivating immortals were A-Rank, and then Yu Xinghe was also S-Rank.
For these ratings, it is nothing more than the degree of sensitivity to Innate Qi, or whether the mental power is strong.
Anyone with A-Rank or above can basically enter those immortal sects. If S-Rank is, then it is considered to have excellent qualifications.
However, don't forget that there are age restrictions for accepting disciples from major immortal sects. Those of S-Rank are just those who have the hope of entering the inner sects of those sects to practice.
That's all!
A-Rank, at most, they can only practice in the outer gates of those immortal gates.
After screening more than a billion people across the country, only a few thousand people will be selected in the end, and only a few hundred people may be left in the end.
"Work hard! Being able to cultivate immortality does not mean that you will soar to the sky." Su Yi just wants them to recognize the reality and avoid being inflated.
Today's rating doesn't mean much.
From ancient times to the present, there has never been a shortage of geniuses, but there are very few who can rise up in the end. Moreover, with their kind of test, S-Rank, A-Rank, compared with monsters of the level of Gu Tongtong and Yuan Haoran, they are really nothing.
Being able to cultivate immortality seems to ordinary people to be a one-stop success, which is luckier than winning a five million lottery ticket.
But they never thought about how cruel the competition would be once they entered the circle of immortal cultivators.
It's no longer just a matter of going to work if you don't do well in school. It's very likely that you have to pay the price with your life.
While they were eating, a Bentley parked at the door.
Lin Yiyun walked into the store.
Su Yi and Lin Yiyun looked at each other. Su Yi just smiled, but Lin Yiyun didn't even say hello to him.
Ding Miaomiao couldn't help crying when he saw Lin Yiyun, tears falling one by one.
Lin Yiyun's face looked horribly cold, and the temperature in the entire store dropped a lot.
"Miaomiao, come with me." Lin Yiyun stepped forward and pulled Ding Miaomiao away.
Ding Miaomiao nodded his head, sobbed and said to Yang Hui and the others, "I... I'm leaving first..."
Yang Hui Of course they can't stop him.
Su Yi glanced at Lin Yiyun's back. She improved really quickly. I remember the last time I saw her, she was just Nascent Soul Realm. In less than a month, she had already reached Spirit Severing Realm.
As a human being in two lifetimes, his mental power is stronger than ordinary people. The most important thing is that drop of blood essence of Su Yi.
You must know that Spirit Gathering Array activated by a drop of blood essence from Su Yi can revive the entire world Spiritual Qi. Lin Yiyun has not been completely refined yet, but its strength has already improved by leaps and bounds.
Needless to say, Su Yi feels that Wang Junlin should be finished.
Lin Yiyun's grandfather passed away, and he wanted to kill Su Yi Zhengdao. Now his only friend is Ding Miaomiao.
The slap mark on Ding Miaomiao's face seems to be Wang Junlin's tombstone.
According to the regulations of the Thirteenth Bureau, as long as the battle between immortal cultivators affects ordinary people, in principle, they will not care, unless one party actively seeks Thirteenth Bureau's asylum.
"Let's go, let's go back." Su Yi finally let the boss settle the score.
Although it was said before that if you can eat 20 skewers, you will be free of charge, but Tantai Yue they ate too much. They are also running a small business, only one yuan per skewer, how much can they earn after a busy day?
The boss is also an upright person and won't accept anything he says.
"If you say it's free, it's free! Just treat these two as my treat." The boss said and pinched Long Wen's little face.
Wenlong was also stunned. Are these humans really not afraid of death?
And why do you always like to pinch his cheeks?
"Thank you very much." Su Yi was not polite, pointed at Yu Xinghe and the others, and said, "They pay for what they eat, so we'll leave first."
"Slow down! Next time you bring two kids, I will give you a free meal!" The boss is also generous. According to what he said, as long as his store is open and Tantai Yue and Long Wen come to eat, it will be free.
Su Yi smiled, doing business with integrity is pretty good.
They were about to leave when Tantai Yue took out another bright red feather and handed it to the boss. "I can't eat your food for nothing, just treat this as meal money."
Su Yi raised his eyebrows, this little guy is really quite impressive.
The boss didn't know the meaning of the feather, so he accepted it with a smile, treating it as a gift from a child.
The three of them were walking on the street. Su Yi couldn't help but said to Tantai Yue, "If you give away your hair like this, you won't be afraid of becoming bald?"
Tantai Yue blinked his eyes and said, "I'm about to change my hair."
"..." Su Yi said, "Then keep it for me later and I will make a fan."
Well, Bloodflame Fire Phoenix was considered a heterogeneous species in ancient times, but Su Yi has never been seen. The fan made from her feathers is definitely a cool thing.
The Banana Leaf Fan made by Taishang Laojun is definitely more than one level better.
Tantai Yue stared at Su Yi, wrinkled his nose, and said, "I'm still a long Demon Year away from changing my hair."
Su Yi stopped talking. One Demon Year is one Dao Year. According to current time, that is almost four thousand years.
Su Yi has gradually become accustomed to calculating time in ordinary people's time. In this way, it is really a long time.
"In that case!" Su Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Tantai Yue, something was wrong with his eyes.
"You... what do you want to do?" Tantai Yue suddenly felt a chill on his back and looked at Su Yi warily.
Su Yi stopped and slowly stretched out a finger towards Tantai Yue.
"One?" Tantai Yue just breathed a sigh of relief, but found Su Yi slowly shook his head.
"Ten?" Tantai Yue just thinks it's still acceptable, and if we make a fan as promised, ten should be about the same. You have to know her feathers...
But Su Yi still has a smile on his face. The key is that he hasn't taken back his finger yet.
"A hundred? What kind of fan are you trying to make?" Tantai Yue was furious and said, "No! Are you trying to pluck out my bald hair?"
She now feels that Su Yi is not so scary, so naturally she has the courage to resist.
The most important thing is, if you pluck a hundred feathers from her body, wouldn't that mean she is bald?
As a Bloodflame Fire Phoenix, what I love most is my own feathers.