{009} flowers are not drunk, and everyone is drunk
(I want to hear more of your voices, I want to receive more of your suggestions, search for the WeChat public account "qdread" now and pay attention to it, and give more support to "The Best Spirit Master"!) Luo Shanling looked at the old man in disbelief, "Grandpa, are you really a waste wood and five spirit roots?"
The old man tried to widen his squinting eyes, "Yes, the five spirits are miscellaneous, although the old grandfather and I have been full of blood and tears all the way, but the so-called geniuses of the year are all in front of the old grandfather and me, either falling or dying, but the old grandfather I am still playing in the mountains and rivers." ”
As he spoke, the old man raised the broken broom that came out again at some point, and raised two handfuls casually, "Grandpa, I feel proud of me now that I am the Five Spirit Miscellaneous Roots, so, little girl, don't be ashamed of being the Five Spirit Miscellaneous Roots, but should be proud of yourself being such a spiritual root, although the Five Spiritual Miscellaneous Roots are difficult to cultivate, but you just have to think about it, others either play with water and fire, and we can play with whoever we want to play with Jinmu, water, fire and earth, so how domineering it should be." ”
Luo Shanling was ignited by the enthusiasm that had been silent in her heart for I don't know how many years by the contagious words of the old man, and she kowtowed to the old man again with reverence and solemnity, "Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship." ”
The old man smiled, "How can the apprentice be without tea, and the obedient man will look up." ”
As soon as Luo Shanling looked up, he saw a steaming spiritual tea floating in the void, Luo Shanling closed his eyes and sniffed slightly, "It's so fragrant!"
But since it is an apprenticeship, how can Luo Shanling not show any intentions at all, so when he took the tea cup in the void, Luo Shanling used his mind to increase the concentration of the spiritual tea, and respectfully handed it to the old man Po Yi with a smile, "Master is above, please also take care of the disciple's borrowing flowers and offering Buddha, and one day the disciple has a little achievement, he will definitely collect all the fine wines and wines in the world to honor you." ”
The old man took the teacup with a smile and took a sip, well, could it be that his ability to make tea is rising now, how do he think that today's spiritual tea is more refreshing than in the past, and then looked at Luo Shanling's face that resembles someone, and smiled bitterly in his heart, maybe it is because the flowers are not drunk and everyone is drunk, it's just that, but he smiled on his face, "Then master, I can wait for you to collect the world's fine wine for me." ”
Luo Shanling couldn't help nodding, and patted his chest and promised, "Master, don't worry, your old man, disciple Luo Shanling will never let you down." ”
The old man looked at Luo Shanling, drinking spiritual tea, and couldn't help sighing, it's good to be young, so easy to fool.
followed the old man on the road, and soon Luo Shanling knew why the male cultivator Fang Bai wanted to kill her?
Because the first two hills were a large town with a population of more than 100 households, Luo Shanling's lie was so easily exposed, but even if she lied first, she wouldn't be guilty of death, right?
After the so-called big town, the old man took her to fly to several cities, and half a month later, the old man took Luo Shanling and landed on a dirt slope outside Feixian City.
Then, the old man took the broken broom that symbolized his identity, and he didn't know where to take out a set of round-necked robes worn by men and threw them to Luo Shanling.
When Luo Shanling found a place to change his clothes and came out, the old man was gone, and in front of him stood a hunchbacked old man with a vicissitudes of life, still holding a cane in his hand, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.
Luo Shanling called out to the master with some uncertainty.
The old man laughed, "There are a few enemies here, although the master does not refuse them, but the master brought you here this time for cultivation, and it is better not to provoke some troubles." ”
Luo Shanling nodded, and did not ask who the old man's enemy was, but looked at the tall and majestic gate of the Flying Immortal City, "The gate here is much taller and more majestic than Ancheng, the capital of our Qi Kingdom. ”
The old man said disapprerovingly, "Just the small country of your Qi country that can be destroyed with a wave of your fingers, not to mention Feixian City, even the Mangcheng we just passed is bigger than the entire country of Qi country." ”
Luo Shanling looked at the gate of the Flying Immortal City with some excitement, "Master, after entering the Flying Immortal City, can you take me around? I have never been to such a big city?"
"What's so difficult about this?" the old man smiled and released a flying sword, then with Luo Shanling in one hand and a cane in the other, he stepped on the flying sword and walked towards the gate of Flying Immortal City.
Luo Shanling, who was standing behind the old man, felt that her half-recognized master was so cute and ridiculous no matter how she looked at it.
Soon the two of them landed at the base of the city, and it was almost noon, and the sun was shining hotly on the ground, and the temperature on the surface was so high that Roseanne felt that if she put an egg on it, she would be able to cook it.
It may be that there are few people entering the city, and the monks guarding the city are sitting behind the table with their eyes squinted, and they don't know if they are cultivating or falling asleep.
The old man took out two low-level spirit stones and put them in front of the city guarding monk, and then with a wave of his hand, the jade slip in front of the city guard monk lit up, and at the same time, the two spirit stones disappeared.
Entering the city, Luo Shanling found that the outside of the city and the inside of the city simply belonged to two worlds, and there was no half of a figure outside the city, but there were cultivators sitting cross-legged on the ground everywhere in the city.
Looking up, the sun in the sky was still emitting a dazzling light, but she could clearly feel that there were two temperatures inside and outside the city, and Luo Shan Ling could clearly feel that the concentration of spiritual energy in the city was much higher than that outside the city, she couldn't help but look at the old man in wonder, "Master, are those people sitting cross-legged on the ground cultivating?"
The old man gave her a blank look, "If not, do you still think they are basking in the sun?"
Luo Shanling's face turned slightly red, and she lowered her eyes and muttered secretly, no wonder she asked for a spirit stone when she entered the city, and said on her face, "Then if these places are not just sitting, can I also sit here and cultivate?"
The old man looked at her thoughtfully, "I live in the Lingquan Inn near the street in front of me, you can find a random place to cultivate under the root of this city wall, remember that you can't cross that street without a master to take you." ”
Luo Shanling looked at the street entrance with some confusion, but before Luo Shanling could ask why, a boy who looked two or three years younger than Luo Shanling fell to the ground with a pop, and then with a pop, blood sprayed all over the ground, and the bright red blood splashed all over Luo Shanling's shoes.
Luo Shanling took a step back, then squatted down to look at the young man lying on the ground, and said in a trembling voice, "You, you don't matter, right?"
The boy wiped the blood from his mouth with his sleeve, struggled to get up from the ground with his hands on his chest, glanced at Luo Shanling coldly, did not speak, and walked directly to a corner where no one was there and sat cross-legged on the ground to breathe and cultivate.
It was ignored like this, and to be honest, Luo Shanling was a little distracted.
The old man glanced at Luo Shanling, "Are you afraid?" (My novel "The Best Spirit Master" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!)