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Attacked by the silver needle again, Ning Chuan didn't have the heart to wander around the street, put away the silver needle in his hand, turned around and returned to the inn.

Not long after, Lu Gulang also ran back, unlike usual, this time he had a smile on his face, which made Ning Chuan have a bad premonition.

"I said, Senior Lu, if you have anything, just say it, don't hang around in front of me, it makes my scalp numb!"

According to Ning Chuan's experience, the last time this guy laughed like this, it was in the Liuxiang Restaurant, and when he asked him to settle the bill, it wouldn't be good to come this time.

"I just want to thank you for helping me improve a little bit!"

The cheeky smile continued, which showed that Lu Gulang's conspiracy was not over, Ning Chuan glanced at him, and said helplessly: "Senior Lu, what kind of person are you, don't you have any points in your heart?

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

After being said so bluntly by Ning Chuan, Lu Gulang finally reined in a little, he coughed a few times in embarrassment, touched his head, and smiled: "That's the case, I found a good way for you to earn a million a day, no, it may be more than a million!"

"Don't even think about you!"

When Ning Chuan heard this, he immediately knew what Lu Gulang was thinking in his heart, and he rejected Lu Gulang without thinking about it.

He didn't say anything, Ning Chuan guessed that he just wanted him to go to Qinghu Lake every day to play music, and everyone charged a fee, so that they could listen to Ning Chuan's music.

How can it be said that Ning Chuan is a person with imperial bones, and he is also known as a genius, and he is the only pill pharmacist in the entire Northern Regions, even if he is poor, he will not be poor enough to sing!

Besides, he was now a Divine Consciousness cultivator, and if the sound of the flute was recognized by a real master, there would only be more trouble coming to him at that time.

Troubles followed, and Ning Chuan really didn't have so much experience to deal with so many things, so he would not refuse anything that could avoid trouble.

As for Yuanjing, it is dispensable, as the so-called money is an item outside the body, and it makes no sense to bring so much.

"Don't do that!"

Lu Gulang spoke bitterly, ignored Ning Chuan's refusal, and continued: "Each person collects tens of thousands of yuan from him, you are a multimillionaire, we will stay here for a few days and leave, there is nothing wrong with making a sum of money from him!"

Helplessly, he glanced at Lu Gulang, if it weren't for the fact that he was a senior, Ning Chuan really wanted to give him a few popcorns.

"You are a person with superb strength and the protection of heaven and earth, why do you love money so much?"

Hehe, with a smile, Lu Gulang said proudly: "I admit that it is my merit when you say this, but well, you also know that I will spend millions of yuan on crystal ...... for one meal."

"...... If you want Yuanjing yourself, you can earn it yourself, and you can read poems to them!"

Not wanting to continue arguing with Lu Gulang, Ning Chuan kicked him out, left him alone in the room, and sat quietly at the table.

Ning Chuan wants to help people, he doesn't need others to say, he will also make a move, but if he doesn't want to help, even if anyone comes to persuade him, he won't make a move.

When he was still a weak cultivator, in the Futu Tower, the demon seniors told him not to forget his heart, and Ning Chuan always kept it in mind.

If helping people needs to be measured by remuneration, it is not help, but a transaction, and it is because of this that he will not hesitate to refuse Lu Gulang, to some extent, this is Ning Chuan's principle.

On this day, Ning Chuan still stayed in the room to cultivate, and he didn't wake up until the stars hung high.

"Another day......"

Looking at the darkness outside the window, Ning Chuan sighed lightly and fell into a deep sleep.

"Tweet ......"

The night birds were chirping, and Ning Chuan, who was sleeping, seemed to be affected a little, his brows furrowed slightly, and another picture appeared in his mind.

In his sleep, he appeared on the green lake, holding the jade flute, slowly playing the music, but the green lake in front of him was not as calm as usual, the lake was stirred very chaotic, and under the bottom of the sea, there seemed to be something hidden.

Ning Chuan tried to see what was under the lake clearly, but there was no way to do it, because in his dream, the lake was covered with a layer of fog.

The sound of the flute is still the same, and the dream continues, but the sound of Ning Chuan's flute is not as light as in the daytime, but a little heavy.

Looking around, there are no pedestrians on the edge of Qinghu, except for Qinghu, everything is dark, and the place where Ningchuan is located is like an island in the dark.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, there was a roaring sound of a demon beast coming from under the lake, and the next moment, a demon beast rushed out of the bottom of the lake, opened its bloody mouth, and bit down fiercely towards Ning Chuan with bloody teeth!

"Ahh

With an exclamation, Ning Chuan suddenly opened his eyes, and immediately sat up from the bed, and only after finding that the place he was in was a room did he slowly calm down.

At this time, his face and body were already covered with sweat.

"Hoo ......"

With a long exhalation, Ning Chuan shook his head, laughed self-deprecatingly, and said softly: "The pressure is so great now that nightmares can affect me?"

After the nightmare, Ning Chuan didn't have the heart to continue sleeping, and pushed open the window, and the cold wind blew, allowing him to regain some consciousness.

Looking at the bright moon hanging high in mid-air, Ning Chuan slept for less than two hours.

"It seems that I can't sleep much!"

After saying this, Ning Chuan stood up, got dressed, and left the inn.

The streets were very deserted at night, and it was the first time that Ning Chuan ran out in the middle of the night, and on the streets, except for the wild dogs rummaging through the debris left by the day, no one's shadow could be found.

Letting the cold wind blow in his face, Ning Chuan took a deep breath, the cold wind ran down his nose and into Ning Chuan's body, and the chill made Ning Chuan feel even more comfortable.

"Woo Woo ......"

Walking alone on the street, perhaps the wild dogs felt that Ning Chuan had disturbed their eating, and there were bursts of dog barking from time to time.

Unconsciously, Ning Chuan actually came to the edge of Qinghu again.

After glancing at the surrounding scenes, Ning Chuan was stunned for a moment, and instantly sobered up a lot: "This scene ...... Didn't you see it when you were in a dream just now?"

Yes, what Ning Chuan is experiencing now is what he saw in his dream just now, looking around, it is exactly the same, now Ning Chuan is in the dark, on the edge of this green lake, is a small island abandoned in the dark.

"I want to see if there is really that demon beast under this lake!"

The demon beast at the bottom of the lake in his sleep, Ning Chuan didn't see clearly what it was out of curiosity, and out of curiosity, and out of verification of what happened in his sleep, whether it was true or not, Ning Chuan muttered, and then took out the jade flute.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Chuan closed his eyes, gradually recalled the song in his dream, and began to play.

Soon, a strange breath gradually came out of the dark night, and Ning Chuan, who closed his eyes, also felt that there was something stirring the lake under the lake.

Ning Chuan slowly opened his eyes, wanting to see the demon beasts under the lake clearly, but as seen in the dream, under the lake, it was shrouded in mist, and there was no way to see it clearly.

"It seems that this Qinghu is not as simple as it seems on the surface!"

Since it was invisible to the naked eye, Ning Chuan changed his way and infiltrated his divine consciousness into the lake, but he unexpectedly found that under the rippling lake, it was like a copper wall and an iron wall, which could not be penetrated.

"It seems that it still needs to be carried out according to the scenario in the dream!"

Closing his eyes again, Ning Chuan immersed his mind in the sound of the flute and continued to blow.

"Gollum...... Gollum ......"

With the rhythm of the flute, waves rise above the bottom of the lake, and a dark shadow can be seen tumbling in it, as if it could break through the water at any moment.

And Ning Chuan's mind gradually became nervous.

In the dream, the demon beast broke through the water and attacked him at the first time, but now it is the real world, and he must take precautions, otherwise, he is likely to be injured.

According to his memory, the demon beast that jumped up and attacked him was definitely no less than the Spirit Void Realm.

"Roar!"

Soon, there was a sound of a demon beast roaring in the dark night, and when Ning Chuan heard this sound, his heart trembled violently, and he was affected a little, and the sound of the flute also stopped.

"Whew!"

However, as soon as the flute stopped, the demon beast at the bottom of the lake became irritable and looked very angry, Ning Chuan did not dare to delay, and continued to play, and at this point, the demon beast gradually calmed down.

"What kind of monster is it? It doesn't seem to be hostile to me, what he likes, as if it's this flute ......"

Ning Chuan, you thought to yourself in your heart, the roar just now, he had already gotten some news, although he was not 100% confident, but he also had some confidence.

After letting go of the burden in his heart, Ning Chuan's flute sound became more cheerful, rippling in the dark night, and the demon beasts under the lake also seemed to be affected, and in his low roar, Ning Chuan felt joy.

However, what made Ning Chuan feel a little strange was that this roar was not weak, it was definitely audible within a radius of twenty or thirty miles, but the entire Qinghu City was still immersed in darkness, and no cultivator came to check.

However, these are not issues that Ning Chuan should consider, now he can only play the flute.

Half an hour later, the sound of his flute gradually stopped, and it was at this time that the sound of water waves rushed up!

"It's coming!"

Ning Chuan had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and after screaming, he immediately looked into the lake.

Sure enough, as seen in the dream, the demon beast opened its bloody mouth, its long fangs were his sharp weapon, staring at Ning Chuan with a pair of big eyes, looking at Ning Chuan fiercely, that look, as if it was going to eat Ning Chuan.

Not only that, but his fins are also very sharp, and from a distance, they look like blades glowing with cold light, which makes people shudder.

"Shhh

Looking at the demon beast in front of him, Ning Chuan gasped, naturally he would not let the demon beast attack so easily, he had already prepared, his steps were connected, he retreated far away, and immediately put on a fighting posture.