Chapter Thirty-Six: The Flame Lion

Returning to the inn, a leap jumped to the edge of the window, seeing that the spiritual cultivator was still asleep, Ling Zai moved lightly, quietly went to the bed, closed his eyes, and slowly dispersed his qi out of his body, everything around him came into mind, slowed down his breath, and Ling Zai looked around. Suddenly, a seemingly ordinary but revealing a trace of cold killing intent appeared, Ling Zheng suddenly broke his eyes, immediately turned over, an arrow step to the windowsill, jumped upward, jumped on the roof by the edge of the house, a weak body but a man in his eyes looked at Ling Zheng with some surprise, but instantly calmed down, staring at Ling Zheng with dead eyes.

"You're here to steal something?" the man looked at Ling Zheng and didn't speak. Ling Zheng looked at the man and said, "It seems that Captain Wan really doesn't regard me as a friend." When the man heard the three words of Wan Xingchang, his eyes unconsciously dodged, but he did not get out of Ling Zao's eyes, Ling Zao looked at the man and said: "Go back and tell Wan Xingchang, boy, I don't like to be watched all the time!!" Ling Zai's cold words came out, and then directly and directly opened his full strength, and in an instant, the powerful coercion spread out on the roof, directly forcing the man in black to retreat a few steps. 'This guy, what's the matter, how can he have such strength?' The man clasped his hands, and his figure disappeared from the roof in a flash. Looking at the disappearing figure in front of him, Ling Zai breathed a sigh of relief: "It's really troublesome, but it should be ......... in the future" Seeing that the street gradually became lively, Ling Zai jumped into the alley, and slowly walked out, this time entering the inn from the main entrance like an ordinary person.

"Driving... The sound ......of horses' hooves echoed through the roads and mountains. Swish...... Swish...... Two figures sped through the trees, and in a short time they caught up with the carriage. Looking at the carriage that was getting closer and closer, the two jumped and jumped onto the roof of the carriage in the middle, Wan Qian glanced at the roof of the carriage and said, "Come in!" The two figures flashed, and a man and a woman appeared in front of Wan Qian with a black body, kneeling alone, landing on the ground with one hand, and lowering their heads: "Lord!!" "How is it?" The man looked up and said, "The strength is above me." "What??" Wan Qian stood on his own, grasped the rider tightly with his hand, and said in surprise, "Above you!" "Yes Lord! Wan Qian said a little weakly: "Order, evacuate the people, and report their whereabouts at any time." The man stood up, clenched his fists and bowed his head, "Yes!" and jumped out of the carriage and ran in the opposite direction of the convoy. Wan Qian closed his eyes and thought for a moment: "Summons the widow, all departments are dispatched." The woman stood up: "Yes." Then he jumped out of the car and sped off into the distance. Wan Qian opened his eyes: "Hmm......... Is that from that place?"

Ling Zheng returned to the inn to rest for a while, and after Ling Xiu woke up, the two went to the living room together to prepare to eat: "Little second brother, come two bowls of beef noodles." "Okay, wait a minute..."Ling Zheng lifted the teapot and poured two sticks of tea. Push the cup in front of Ling Xiu: "Eat good things and go to the City Lord's Mansion with me!" Ling Xiu picked up the teacup, a little puzzled: "What are you doing there?" Ling Zao didn't explain much, just smiled and said, "You'll know when you go!" "The beef noodles of the two are here, please use them slowly!" Xiao Er brought the noodles to the table, turned around and was about to leave, Ling Zao opened his mouth to stop Xiao Er: "Little Second Brother, where is the City Lord's Mansion?" Xiao Er looked back at Ling Zao, squinted his eyes and said, "The two of you want to go to the City Lord's Mansion?" "Yes, there is a little little thing to do." Ling Zai picked up the noodles and ate them. Xiao Er looked at Ling Zheng and spirituality, who was still like a child, and said with some disdain: "What can you do to the City Lord's Mansion?" Ling Zheng didn't say much, took out a small piece of silver and threw it to Xiao Er, Xiao Er saw the white silver, his eyes instantly opened, and he said with a smile and respectfully: "Go out from the small shop, go west, there is a small mountain villa behind the West Fang, called Yanliuzhuang, the personal private residence of the city lord, most of the time the city lord is in the private house, generally only when there is a major event, the city lord will go to the city lord's mansion." ”

Ling Zao looked at Xiao Er, shook his head, waved his hand, and said, "Okay, you go and get busy with you!" Xiao Er nodded happily, and said while retreating: "You eat slowly, what are your orders!" Ling Xiu looked at the shopkeeper who was like a fan of money, and looked at Ling Zao puzzled: "Love Cai didn't run, but what are you doing, why do you have to go to the city lord?" Ling Zai smiled, ate 1 noodles and said, "Eat quickly, leave in a while." "No, you guy......" Lingxiu was so angry that he picked up the bowl and gulped down: "This guy didn't listen to me at all. A moment later, the two of them ate good things, Lingxiu went to the room to pack up their things, and the two went out and walked towards Yan Fei's private house on the edge of the city.

After walking for a while, Ling Zheng and Lingxiu came to the Fang Market in the west of the city, which was full of people, all kinds of stalls, and all kinds of things in life. "Ah......... Ahh.........h ......... hissed" Ling Zheng looked in the direction where the voice came from: "What sound?" The spiritual cultivator pushed his palm out in the direction where the voice came from, and a light blue qi dispersed, and after a while, the spiritual cultivator spoke: "The war beast is sold and traded." Ling Zheng said in surprise: "Can you buy war beasts??" Listening to the screams of war beasts, Ling Xiu said with a serious expression: "Not everyone can go to the war beast gathering place to find their own suitable war beast, one is too dangerous, and the second is that the probability of success is too small, so there are some war groups that will specifically catch war beasts and then sell them at a high price, I also encountered it when I was in Zhuyuan, but my mother didn't let me come forward......" When he said this, Lingxiu's tone was a little choked. I was born to communicate with war beasts, and I couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable watching war beasts being found like this.

Ling Zheng patted Ling Xiu's shoulder: "Let's go and see!" Ling Xiu nodded. The two of them walked in search of the sound, and after a while, the two turned into an alley, which was also very wide, but it looked very narrow when it was piled up by large and small cages, leaving a path for people to pass through in the middle. Seeing the two coming, a sturdy man walked over: "Let's see if there is a middle, the price is easy to say, hahaha......" Ling Zheng also smiled respectfully, beckoned, and motioned to the boss to take a look for himself. The man walked away with a sense of humor.

Ling Zheng looked at the various war beasts, but most of them were young beasts, but most of them didn't know Ling Zheng: 'Why don't these be in the Ten Thousand Beasts Scroll!' Ling Zheng looked at Ling Xiu with a pleading look and said, "Do you know?" But he didn't notice that Ling Xiu's expression was wrong, Ling Xiu endured it, and pointed to the cage on the side and said, "This is the boiling monkey." The spiritual cultivator pointed to the little monkey in the cage and said: "The flame above their heads is their characteristic, and the more vigorous the flame, the more excited they are." Looking at the boiling monkey whose flames seemed to be burning but not burning, the spiritual cultivator quickly looked away. "This is the little wildebeest, this is the rock bear cub, this is the ape, this is the ........." The spiritual cultivator said to Ling Zai as he walked. Finally, Ling Zheng saw a familiar appearance: "Hidden snake, this is also there!" "Hmm" the spiritual cultivator replied softly. "Bang!" "What are you doing!" Lingxiu was a little confused, and bumped into Ling Zheng, who also stopped abruptly in front of him. Ling Zheng's gaze landed on a cage in the corner through the many boxes, and inside a small golden-red lion crawled inside, motionless.

Lingxiu looked at the little lion in the cage, walked up and squatted in front of the cage, and gently put his hand on the cage: "Are you okay?" The little lion looked up at Lingxiu, and roared a little viciously: "Evil... Roar" Lingxiu listened to the roar of the little lion, and was a little at a loss, this was the first time he had encountered a war beast that he didn't understand. Lingxiu looked at Ling Zheng a little depressed: "I don't understand what it says..."Ling Zheng looked at the little lion blankly, as if he was fascinated, "Roar ............!" Suddenly a loud lion roar full of power came out, which made Ling Zheng wake up: "This is...?" "Hey, what are you doing in a daze!" Lingxiu shouted: "Come and see, this little guy seems to be a little different." And it seems to be very weak!" Ling Zheng also squatted down, and the little lion saw Ling Zheng, and said very weakly: "Roar......" Ling Zheng said in surprise: "You asked me to take you out of here!" "What?" The spiritual cultivator was a little surprised and said, "Can you understand what it says?" "Hmm." "Ling Zheng finally understood: 'It turns out that psychic metaphors are still so useful. The spiritual cultivator was also a little surprised: "Ling, take it away, this may be your chance." ”

Hearing Lingxiu say the same, Ling Zheng became even more excited, stood up, pointed at the little lion and shouted, "Boss, I want it!" The man heard this voice and trotted over happily. "Little brother, which one do you like?" Ling Zao pointed to the little lion and said, "It!" The man looked at the little lion, and instantly poured a basin of cold water. I thought there would be a good order, but I didn't expect to fall in love with this one, forget it, it's better than dead. "Don't tell you anything, this little guy hasn't eaten anything since I took over, and so is his height, so if the little brother wants it, it's 200 silver!" "Okay." "Ling Zheng took out 200 taels and threw it to the man, and the man took the money and checked it with his hand: 'I didn't expect this thing to be sold for 200 silver, and I made it.'" Collected the money from someone's pocket, and hurriedly opened the cage: "Little brother, it's yours." Ling Zheng picked up the little lion, stroked the little lion's head, and looked at the spiritual cultivator: "Let's go!" The spiritual cultivator nodded, and the two walked straight out of the alley. The cries of various war beasts in the alley relied on constantly. Walking to the entrance of the alley, Ling Zheng stopped. Take out some silver taels and hand them to Lingxiu: "You go and buy me some cooked beef!" Looking at the weak little lion in Ling Zheng's arms, Lingxiu nodded, took the silver taels and walked quickly to the market, and soon, Lingxiu rushed back with a large belt: "Give!"

Ling Zai took the bag and said, "You wait for me here." "You're going to ......" Before the spiritual cultivator finished speaking, Ling Zheng's figure shook and disappeared in front of the spiritual cultivator's eyes. "This ......!" the spiritual cultivator looked at the catastrophe that disappeared out of thin air, and his surprise was indescribable. Ling Zai returned to the space, entered the hut, put the lion cub on the bed, and fed the lion cub two pieces of meat. He stroked the little lion's head and said, "You rest here, and now you have something to do, and I'll come back when I'm done." Although "Roaring ......" was still very weak, it seemed to be much more energetic than before, Ling Zheng looked at it, smiled, moved his consciousness, and returned to the alley.

Seeing Ling Zai appear, the spiritual cultivator grabbed Ling Zao and asked, "Where have you been??" Ling Zai withdrew his hand: "I took it to the space to rest." "You've been able to carve out your own space?" the spiritual cultivator asked, grabbing Ling Zheng again. Ling Zai shook his head and said, "No, the master gave it to me." "Who is your master?" Ling Zai withdrew his hand and said as he walked, "This is a secret!" Ling Xiu quickly followed: "What a secret, let's talk about it!" Ling Zai smiled and said, "How can you say the secret, let's go!" We still have something to do!" "No, you can just talk about it......"