When he was in the army before, his comrades-in-arms had chatted, so as soon as Zhao Jie heard the word Chongming, he thought of his comrades-in-arms' hometown.

"Chongming City ......" Rolling Xinglong thought silently, he had never heard of this city, it should be just a small city.

"Chongming City is far away from us, and we can only go to the nearby provincial capital by plane and then do a train transfer. Zhao Jie said.

Xiang Siru looked sideways and asked, "Why did you suddenly ask about this? Do you still have relatives there?"

Luo Xinglong nodded, and said casually: "I have the impression that there is a relative there." ”

In order to celebrate the release of Rolling Xinglong from prison, Xiang Siru specially found a first-class restaurant, although there were only three people, but he still ordered a lot of expensive dishes, most of which were eaten by Zhao Jie and Rolling Xinglong.

Back in the courtyard, Rolling Xinglong locked the door casually, and before he reached the inner room, several figures rushed out of the flower beds on both sides, Rolling Xinglong shook his head and sneered, and before he heard the screams, the few assassins who assassinated him were all killed by him, and finally threw them into the storage ring and became food for the blood corpse.

"Hehe, Qingyun brothers and sisters......"

Before coming back, Lu Xinglong submitted his resignation to Xiang Siru in the car, citing the need for him to give himself enough personal time. Because he has to accompany Xiang Siru outside during the day, this greatly reduces the cultivation of Xinglong, which is not a good sign.

Now, what he lacks most is personal time.

Xiang Siru was silent for a moment at first, and finally sighed, allowed him to resign, and also recognized Lu Xinglong as his godbrother, and if there is anything or difficult in the future, you can find Xiang Siru.

Although it is a little sad, it is countless times easier for Rolling Xinglong.

In the blink of an eye, a week passed, and the dragon began to meditate that night, and it lasted for seven days before it ended. It's rare to be able to meditate for about seven days during this time. This feeling makes him very comfortable and fulfilling.

After adjusting the state, he began to take out the remaining medicinal materials to refine the medicine, which was not so much refining as the basic principle of delving into the refining of medicine.

He is like a blind man touching an elephant, although the word alchemy sounds simple, and there are pictures in his mind, but it is really difficult to put into words.

For example, the size of the fire, the order in which the medicinal materials are put in, the separation of solid and liquid, when it becomes a pill, and how it is condensed into a pill......

Any of the above questions were enough for him to study for a long time.

Fortunately, Lu Xinglong can buy a lot of dried or undried medicinal herbs and keep studying, which has become his third interest in life.

The first is cultivation, and the second is blood corpses.

This study lasted for a month, and it was already the end of summer.

It wasn't until Xiang Siru came to the courtyard in person that Xinglong immediately stopped his research and quickly took back everything.

"I heard Xiao Zhao say, you haven't been out for a month?"

As soon as Xiang Siru entered the door, he looked at Xinglong in surprise, and the young man in front of him was still in good spirits, exuding a dusty aura on his body.

How did Zhao Jie know that I hadn't been out for a month?

Looking at the doubts flashing in Xinglong's eyes, Xiang Siru immediately explained: "Xiao Zhao passes by here every day, and I see that your door is closed every time......"

Rolling Xinglong touched the back of his head, and said with a smile: "Sister Xiaoru is dressed so beautifully today, is she going to attend some banquet?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiang Siru's face was flushed, and then he glared and said, "Isn't what I usually dress up beautiful?"

Lu Xinglong hurriedly shook his head and said no, but he was a little helpless in his heart, this woman is really not good to praise.

"By the way, Tai'an and his uncle suddenly returned to the county seat half a month ago, and they heard that a thief had entered, but they didn't lose anything. Someone saw Qin outside the store and only one arm left, alas...... Their line ......" Xiang Siru sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette for herself.

When Xinglong heard her say this, his face didn't react, but he was a little curious in his heart.

"And ......" Xiang Siru suddenly stopped and glanced at Xinglong, and said: "The Qingyun brothers and sisters don't know why they left the county with Tai'an the day before yesterday, the Tai family is not as good as our families, if Qingyun wants to borrow Tai'an's hand to trouble you, you can only escape from here and go to a place where there is no Tai family's power." ”

Rolling Xinglong smiled and didn't speak.

No matter how powerful he is, he has enough room to grow so that he doesn't have to be afraid of anyone in the future.

Seeing that Xinglong didn't take it seriously, Xiang Siru suddenly leaned into his ear and said, "I heard that the Tai family specializes in raising little ghosts, so I dare to do this." ”

Gremlin?

A few jars in the basement of the antique store suddenly appeared in front of Xinglong's eyes, maybe the Tai family did raise something strange, but it could never be a "ghost".

Although there are alien gods in this world, there are zombies, and there are other things...... At the very least, it is certain that there will never be such a thing as ghosts on Earth. As for why, Xinglong doesn't know.

Maybe people die like lights go out, and if there are ghosts, reincarnation will exist, but it violates the rules of reproduction of all things. It is impossible for each generation of all things to be born from the reincarnation of ghosts.

"I'll take notice. Rolling Xinglong nodded.

"Okay, today Grandpa is going to the Mixed Yuan Cave, one of the Thirty-six Blessing Caves, to burn incense, can you come along?" Xiang Siru didn't wait for Xinglong's answer and pulled him out directly.

After getting into the car, Rolling Xinglong had the opportunity to ask, "Didn't I hear that the Thirty-six Blessing Caves were suppressed by the Alien Gods?"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhh

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful of getting yourself in trouble. ”

Because the alien gods are high, they rarely haunt and walk in the mortal world for thousands of years, which also leads to zero contact between the people and the alien gods, although the authority of the alien gods is very great, but after all, those people in the Thirty-six Blessing Caves are easier to be approached by the world. Therefore, forty years ago, it happened that many people advocated practicing ancient martial arts, and the Chosen One was not interested in the so-called alien gods. So the top sent a lot of alien gods at once, and it only took ten days to suppress the Thirty-six Blessing Caves, so that the talents of the Thirty-six Blessing Caves withered, and many sects even went into hiding.

Even after forty years, only a very small number of Fudong caves have opened their doors and breathed air.

However, the two sides are still attached to each other, the alien gods look down on the ancient martial arts, and the people in Fudong hate the alien gods.

This time, Xiang Youshu went to the Mixed Yuan Fu Cave to burn incense, just let Xiang Yougui, Xiang Youfu and Xiang Siru accompany them, but I didn't expect Xiang Siru to pull the Xinglong together, Xiang Youshu saw the Xinglong, although he smiled on his face, but he was a little surprised in his heart.

Isn't he afraid that the people of the Mixed Yuan Sect will find out that he is an alien god? Once he is discovered, he is afraid that Xiang Youshu will clear up the relationship as soon as possible.