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

"In the City of Death, what store is more profitable than the tattoo shop?"

Ye Xiong looked at the densely packed surroundings with countless restrictions. Almost all of them were not blessed by inscriptions. The defense power of such restrictions was limited. Only with his full blow, there were not many restrictions in this area.

Can resist it.

Where there are rivers and lakes, there are weapons. I don’t know how many people are looking forward to engraving their weapons with inscriptions to enhance their attack power and defense.

"You know how to inscribe?" Xiaodie's eyes lit up, a little unbelievable.

"Still figuring it out."

The two of them took to the streets and searched for a long time. Finally, they found a shop selling memorial arches. The owner of the shop was a middle-aged man in his forties.

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

"Inscription Shop." Ye Xiong smiled.

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

"Brother, inscription masters are very popular in the cultivation field. They make more money than alchemists and weapon refiners. If you really know how to inscribe, you will definitely be able to take root in this city of death."

"I hope so." Ye Xiong replied humbly.

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

Ye Xiong thought for a moment, and instinctively thought about Buddhism. He wondered if it was because of practicing the "Brahma Sacred Kung Fu". Ye Xiong was very interested in Buddhist Kung Fu, and he also had many Buddhist magical powers.

"Buddha Heart Inscription Shop." Ye Xiong said.

"puff!"

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

"What the city of death lacks most is the heart of Buddha. Look, I will change this place."

"Pfft..." The shop owner couldn't help but laugh again, and quickly explained: "I'm sorry, I just couldn't help it."

Ye Xiong ignored him. Time is the best proof. It is useless to say anything now.

On the way here, Ye Xiong had been thinking, what is the best way to rule a place?

It's not about power, it's about people's hearts. Where people's hearts go, the world will be unified.

The Southern Territory Alliance, the strongest in the world of cultivation, is a place that is very good at using people's hearts. Ai Luosha uses the word "people's hearts" very well, which allows her to gain countless supporters. When the alliance encounters disaster, she can get children.

The people’s vigorous support.

"Where the heart of the people is, the world will be of the same mind."

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

Isn't there exactly this sentence in the mantra of "Brahma Sage Gong"?

"Boss, when you're done, can you help me send it back?"

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

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

"Don't ask, let's go back first."

After returning home, Ye Xiong quickly walked into his room, sat cross-legged on the floor, and began to realize the feeling just now.

Xiaodie suddenly discovered that the air around her was flowing, and it seemed that there was energy gathering in this direction.

"This is the vitality of the earth... the Holy Brahma Technique?"

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

She had heard about this technique, which focused on sudden enlightenment, but she had no idea that Ye Xiong could understand it so deeply at such a young age.

After half an hour, Ye Xiong finally opened his eyes and jumped up.

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

Although the energy of the earth he absorbed during this epiphany was not enough to break through, it also allowed him to completely stabilize his late stage of foundation building. As long as there is another opportunity to break through to the peak of foundation building, it would be a matter of course.

When the time comes, I will use the Heaven-winning Creation Pill, and the half-step Golden Pill stage will be just around the corner.

Ye Xiong felt his heart surge.

"Master, what were you doing just now? I seem to feel vitality, but it's not like the normal spiritual energy in nature."

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

At this time, Shirley and others came back.

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

Meng Bing'er ran over and took out things like straw mats, quilts and pillows.

"My biological sister, is he your biological brother or am I your biological brother? You just came back and you only cared about Brother Ye. Why didn't you make my bed first?" Meng Miao deliberately pretended.

Jealous look.

Meng Bing'er's face suddenly turned red.

"Go, go, no matter how old you are, don't you know how to make your own bed?" she scolded.

"Brother Ye is older than me."

"How can it be the same? Brother Ye is a person who does big things. How busy can a homeless person like you be?" Meng Bing'er seemed to find a way to explain, snorted and said: "We will have to rely on you in the future.

Brother Ye and Sister Shirley are having dinner, but thanks to you, they would have starved to death on the streets."

"You are just partial anyway, don't think I don't know, in your heart..."

"Do you deserve a beating? Do you deserve a beating?" Meng Bing'er took a pillow and hit it hard on Meng Miao, saying angrily: "If you dare to talk to your sister like this, believe it or not, I will beat you."

"We are all siblings, stop arguing." Ye Xiong stood up and said with a smile: "Meng Miao, you are the younger brother and the closest person to Bing'er. I am a guest. Naturally, I help the guests first. How can I help?

Putting yourself first, this is not the way to treat guests."

"Look, Brother Ye can even say something so reasonable. Look at you, what do you think?" Meng Bing'er found another way to teach Meng Miao a lesson.

"Brother Ye not only makes sense in what he says, but his farts also smell good..."

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

Meng Bing'er was furious and said angrily: "If I don't teach you a lesson today, it will be useless for me to be your sister. Just stop."

She stuffed the quilt and pillow into Shirley and quickly chased after her. A moment later, Meng Miao's voice begging for mercy could be heard upstairs.

Shirley couldn't help but laugh. She glanced at Ye Xiong and said with a smile: "Let me help you!"

Xiaodie hurriedly walked out and said, "Sister Shirley, let me do it. Master will let me serve you from now on."

She walked over and took the quilt, pillow and straw mat from Shirley's hands.

Shirley couldn't refuse. After Xiaodie entered the room, she looked at Ye Xiong with a complicated expression.

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

"So many people are vying to serve you, it's so frustrating!" Shirley rolled her eyes.

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

"Sister Shirley, what are you thinking about? Xiaodie is my maid, so naturally she has to do this." Ye Xiong replied.

"Don't fall into Wenwen Township, the task is very difficult!" After Shirley finished speaking, she followed him upstairs.

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

The signboard was completed quickly and delivered in the afternoon.

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

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